Dose of Happy – Caviar Wishes, Zombie Dreams
Over at Band Back Together we’re feeling like we want to junk punch the next person who asks viagra 50mgs us if we have a case of the Mondays. So instead of doing the time in the resulting anger management program, we decided to take Monday back. So we’re linking up our Dose of Happy posts and bringing the awesome back to Mondays.
Sunday night was an empty void without a new Walking Dead epi. What can I say? I like zombies. I liked them before they were blowing up the screen, both big and small, and I will like them when I’m senile and decrepit in my rocking chair (read: next Tuesday) (C U then). I also like Daryl Dixon. Because I have a male oriented vagina. I also, also like flash mobs that combine fads and include zombies.
So I have to find my happy place without TWD. Thanks be to the sweet lady internet for YouTube and the zombie craze. This may have been more relevant a few weeks ago, but my terrible timing may have given some enough time to recover the vitriol associated with every single election ever and bring the focus back around to where it should be – the zombie apocalypse, aka the new American Dream.
Also, Daryl Dixon. You’re welcome, straight ladies vaginas.