I'm an author and artist who just can't get enough of the zombie apocalypse. If you love zombies, this blog is for you. I also write jokes. You may notice one or two of them on the blog.
Monday, April 13, 2015
Ward's Words #267
I feel bad for my parents. Growing up in a bleak, black & white world. Everyone wearing the same darn clothes. Men in a suit and greased back hair, while women wore those knee length dress, with white gloves and (once again) one of about three hair styles. A colorless world of clones bumping about in the near dark. I’m so glad they invented color when I was a kid.
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Always feels awkward to be the first to post. I think I'd rather live THEN than NOW. . . a simpler time without the complication of today's... everything.
ReplyDeleteIt was a simpler time. You got that right Evelyn! Never feel awkward. Especially with my laws. They're awkward enough... LOL
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