Another short one here.
I have dreamed of zombies. I have dreamed of flying body parts. I have dreamed of ghosts, monsters, and flying zombies who have flying body parts.
And I once dreamed that I was a woman named Frieda.
But nothing, and I mean nothing prepared me for when I saw the following clip, and saw proof that the thing of nightmares is very real and lives deep in the ocean. I figure, I will share my pain because I'm a vindictive jerk like that:
If these things decide that humans look like they'd taste pretty good, and figure out how to use firearms, we're screwed.
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Listening to: Bluetech - Alchemie Dub
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