Jerk off once again and listen to music after .
I would feel very heavy at heart, but I would also try and laugh it away.
Then I would just give up, and await it.
This is pretty much facts, because I know how I work.
I'd rent a big, big tank (don't ask where I'd get it from) and then I'd drive around shooting things with a spud gun.
Because that's just wonderful.
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The closest thing to a zombie in real life would be a resident evil T/G/etc virus (and I am not sure of the scientific possibility of such a thing). Such zombies would die in the north, but would be very dangerous indeed.
In such a situation I would run like a mofo far up north. Further than you can go (I have a head start, being in Canda)
Buy a lawn chair and a six pack of root beer. Set up camp on the roof of a three story house.
I prepare by not preparing. I want to be surprised![]()
This thread has so far made me want to read World War Z even more. I'll get around to it eventually.
I think I'd fight the good fight and save the world for my own selfish reasons. There'd probably be a delayed reaction here in North Wales anyway, since nothing ever seems to happen here. The end of the world would only occur here about 6 weeks after it's happened elsewhere. And even then it'd be too dull to be a serious threat to my livelihood.
Not my words Carol, the words of Top Gear magazine.