So youve probably noticed the little subtitle I have here. Agoraphobic is true. In my past life I suffered from that little quirk and since the change it seems to have amplified. As you can probably gather, it's kinda tough being a zombie and being scared to go outside. It's not like I have a place of my own or a family to stay with (I kinda ate them, but thats a story for another day) so Im left wandering from place to place, scared out of my mind until I can find a place to hold up. It really does suck.
I guess thats the reason Ive never been into the idea of taking over the world. Too many people, too much time spent outdoors. I like the little life I have (when it goes right) and am content to live out my life, if thats what this is, in my own little corner of the world. There are times when I wish I could live like a regular Zombie, but that's not what life had in store for me. Life does that to you, zigs when you expect a zag. Sometimes for the better, sometimes not.
That of course is my lot in life. I've always been up and down as to my current life and where its taken me. I am concerned about the future, like everyone I guess. Its hard living life with a target on your forehead all the time, never knowing when youre going to run into the wrong guy and then thats it. Guess you can't live your life living in fear, even when youre already dead.
Btw I'm starting up a new organization, The International Alliance for Zombie Advancement or IAZA. Stay tuned for more info coming soon. Thanks for reading and munch you next entry.
