I'm back. So I recently had a zombie nightmare (I hate zombies). In the dream, I had a friend who became a zombie, but she was able to cure herself of annoying zombie traits (such as an uncontrollable hunger for brains) by drinking a lot of beer. As I was telling Mike about my terrifying dream, he laughed. I can't really blame him. And then he made up this song: "Anti-zombie drinking party. Keep drinking that beer y'all." Now when I get scared of zombies, I just sing that song . . . and I'm still scared . . . but then I'm also amused.
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