Savaged Sweets

Even though it's been bloody October for the last few weeks I've been marking up recently. It hasn't been the right time of times to probably be celebrating an upcoming holiday about wearing costumes of monsters and scaring each other after all the current shit. Some people here think it should be fine that kids should wear costumes and celebrate like usual, but it just doesn't seem right to most who have been dealing with this apocalyptic crap for the last few months (i.e. majorly me)


Despite quarrels about wearing costumes, parties haven't been touched yet. Everyone has been partying mainly in the very top floors not to disturb anyone below. Security has even feel ill to having to wonder when they're going to have to assimilate and take down another group of zombies making it through the barricades around the hotel. Currently it's been in their best interest to get drunk, gamble as much as they want, and pretty much take free givings from Sally the a.k.a 'Catholic jail-bate slut.' Even with security breaking down in some of their morals, I can't really disagree or even hate. I've been wondering when I'll be able to just go back to work and cruise around with friends on the weekend again. So far I think everyone is starting to give way to the constant shit being aired on the wide screen TV downstairs at the bar whenever we're announced a broadcast from the one remaining local news station.


Since the undead studies, I havn't been bothered lately to do shit while my roommates continue with their duties. Aside from dreary feelings of having an end-of-the-world event coming really soon, I'm just snacking on a bag of Twix whilst writing my occasional babbles...