flying through clouds of uncertainty on wings of existential dread
I’m actually not a huge zombie person (I haven’t watched a single zombie movie or show — the closest I get is occasional zombie-related Buffy episodes and, of course, Reavers). I don’t remember why this happened, but it made me giggle, and I think we all know that’s the main reason I do most things.
By the way, if there’s something you want to see Neurotic Owl, Manic Pixie Otter, or even Food Truck Hedgehog do, let me know. No promises, but strong likelihoods. For instance, a friend mentioned on Facebook that she was having a frustrating time patterning sleeves, so this happened: