A wall and a trashcan.
A wall and a trashcan.
My left speaker![]()
I knew what this was going to be about so I positioned the monitor to my right.
Them zombies need some really fine meat, now.![]()
I guess I'm lucky like foa, because the closest item to my left is a sword.
Good thing it's not the right because that would be a pillow![]()
The only object to my left is a remote control. So unless the zombies are robots that I can program to turn off with this thing, I feel like I do not have a good chance at survival.
It seems that me and qwerty have the only chance of survival.![]()
Only because you haven't asked about up (Where my emergency supplies and rations are stored), right (oaken planks for boarding up windows and doors), or down (My zombie killin' equipment).
Sometimes when I think of Huxley, I personify him as Dwight Schrute in my mind.
I must rush to work, but know you my item is a towel.
a plastic model of Snake ala MGS3: Snake Eater
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Making a slow come back since 2008
a book with a pair of glasses on top of it.
Oh god, I'm the token nerd. I'm destined to die while looking for my asthma medicine.
I have a baseball bat if I swivel on my chair far enough. Otherwise, it's the universe.
Hey, blame the picture, not me.
Oh, right. Well, the three of us then.
Yes, but to the left of you?
Either this is an amazing HHGttG reference, or you just place towels in obscure locations.