Hey, and about time too!
I couldn't blog yesterday because the website was down... Probably the servers were under attack from the horde...
Fortunately those amazing survivors fixed them up good as new for today! Hence, these words are arriving in photon form now.
Um, do you ever feel like the more people you know, the less important you are?
Come to think of it... As soon as anything human related involves multiple beings, everybody gets devalued...
Kind of like... One man dies: Tragic. Two men: Horrible: Three: Bad. Four: Shame. Five: ...Meh.
Maybe the ultimate joke is that humans can't live with each other or without... Naturally selfdestructive...
You know, watching Zombie Auntie staggering around is pretty upsetting... But worse than that, if she were alive, you'd mean less.
Look, I don't mean that. I'm being ridiculously harsh. Of course I don't want people to die. It's just...
It's... How to phrase this... My life has gained a tiny amount of value now that it is rarer.
Fourty years ago, my existance would be as important to the world as the next man. But now that next man eats flesh... I'm good?
Ehh... I don't know. I'm just a brain on a keyboard. Go follow someone with real thoughts.
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