Zombie Apocolypse, How bad could it really be?

[PJON]

I disagree with you all.

I think the walking daed are already here ! Do you know some one, maybe you work with them, or a neighbor, maybe a relative....maybe even you.

Some people in this world, just exist. They wake up, go to work, come home and do nothing. They do not strive to improve themselves or this world. They do not adventure past their own comfort level. These are my walking dead, and i love em. These are the people i strive to wake up and join my chaos.

I can spot them. When i do I will attack them Challenge them to breathe. Challange them to break the chains of nothingness and join my army of fun.

Do not go gentle into that good night,
Old age should burn and rave at close of day;
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.

Though wise men at their end know dark is right,
Because their words had forked no lightning they
Do not go gentle into that good night.

Good men, the last wave by, crying how bright
Their frail deeds might have danced in a green bay,
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.

Wild men who caught and sang the sun in flight,
And learn, too late, they grieved it on its way,
Do not go gentle into that good night.

Grave men, near death, who see with blinding sight
Blind eyes could blaze like meteors and be gay,
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.

And you, my father, there on the sad height,
Curse, bless, me now with your fierce tears, I pray.
Do not go gentle into that good night.
Rage, rage against the dying of the light



“There are only two ways to live your life. One is as though nothing is a miracle. The other is as though everything is a miracle.”

― Albert Einstein