[ZOMBIE POST]
Jun. 13th, 2007 02:41 pmAUGH.
This is not the time to get "Harley Got Devoured By The Undead" (to the tune of Grandma Got Run Over By A Reindeer) stuck in my head!!
This is not the time to get "Harley Got Devoured By The Undead" (to the tune of Grandma Got Run Over By A Reindeer) stuck in my head!!
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Date: 2007-06-13 06:44 pm (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2007-06-13 07:01 pm (UTC)Sorry, Cam. But gallows humor is one of the best ways to stay sane.
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Date: 2007-06-13 07:06 pm (UTC)Harley got devoured by the undead
Lurking down in some old wizard's tomb
You can say there's no such thing as zombies
But that's how Harley Warren met his doom!
He'd been reading lots of weird books
And I begged him not to go
But he'd brook no procrastination
To learn the truths that mankind mustn't know
When we reached the cemetary
With our lights and telephone
He descended in the darkness
And left me waiting for him, all alone...
Sing along with me, people!
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Date: 2007-06-13 08:31 pm (UTC)Harley got devoured by the undead
Lurking down in some old wizard's tomb
You can say there's no such thing as zombies
But that's how Harley Warren met his doom!
Well, I waited and I waited
For some word from down below
And then ol' Harley started screaming-
"Run, my God! Now, Carter, go man go!"
So I stood alone in horror
Paralyzed with fear and dread
When a voice dead and inhuman
Whispered to me, "Go, you fool, Warren's DEAD!"
Harley got devoured by the undead
Lurking down in some old wizard's tomb
You can say there's no such thing as zombies
But that's how Harley Warren met his doom!
[spoken]
Again I say, I do not know what has become of Harley Warren, though I think--almost hope--that he is in peaceful oblivion, if there be anywhere so blessed a thing. It is true that I have for five years been his closest friend, and a partial sharer of his terrible researches into the unknown. But I must insist that I know nothing save what I have already sung.
[sung]
Harley got devoured by the undead
Lurking down in some old wizard's tomb
You can say there's no such thing as zombies
But that's how Harley Warren met his doom!
... I might note that I put on my iPod to check the lyrics and that the next song it spit up was "It's The End Of The World As We Know It". Yes, thank you, psiTunes.
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Date: 2007-06-13 08:51 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-06-13 09:02 pm (UTC)If I'm lucky they'll have migrated in the direction of the highway or the train tracks.
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Date: 2007-06-13 09:07 pm (UTC)Godspeed, Auntie Camwyn. Godspeed and good luck.
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Date: 2007-06-13 09:29 pm (UTC)Staten Island is the fifth borough of New York City, after Manhattan, the Bronx, Queens, and Brooklyn. It's geographically a lot closer to New Jersey than New York; the only land connection it has to New YOrk is the Verazzano-Narrows Bridge, which was the longest suspension bridge on Earth when it was built. Damn thing's over a mile long (I should know, I've biked it twice). The other three bridges connect the island to points in New Jersey. The Staten Island Ferry runs between Manhattan and STaten Island regularly, so I know there's a good broad channel and a safe harbor on that side of the island.
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Date: 2007-06-13 09:38 pm (UTC)Staten Island has four ways for zombies to get on it? Erk. But if it's the best for agriculture, and you've got relatives there, and you can get there easily... might be best bet. But I don't know.
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