Dude, this zombie dresses better than I do. Seriously, I need to start dressing like an adult. No more hoodies and torn jeans. Maybe some fancy evening wear...uh...like for guys. Manly men stuff. Aherm. Anyway, I promise to swing by the mall before we meet to get a new outfit. Just let me know when and where.
If you get stuck on your new movie, feel free to contact me. I swear I'll fix it. As long as it's not technical. It's what I do. I'm a fixer. Not really, I'm an artist. I like to write though. Sigh.
Shit. I'm rambling.
Doug
PS: One more zombie.
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