"AHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"
Picture me in the midst of a zombie apocalypse, but with a little more emphasis on the AHHH!
Lets be real. Though I generally consider myself a pretty level headed and emotionally stable, all rationality I have would fly out the window the second I saw my first zombie.
Pushing (my personal) reality aside, my zombie survival plan would be as follows:
First I would gather the important belongings, trying to keep it light- clothes (athletic wear and a warm coat), rations of food (light but calorically dense food such as nuts, beans), matches, flashlight, gun, knives, etc.
Depending upon the immediate outside surroundings, I would either stay in my house, and lock myself in my basement, or I would run for protected shelter.
I'm very independent, and usually self-sufficient, But in this circumstance, I would like to be accompanied by at least one other person. I would need consoling, and help with physical labor, and I would also need to be taught how to inflict any sort of damage on the scary zombie.
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