Generation Dead

We make deals with the devil every day, metaphorically.

If there is cheesy packaging around a universal truth, does that make the universal truth inside any less valid?

His eyes did not track when they were talking, and when he blinked, which wasn't often, she could count to three before his eyelids touched.

Zombies, deadheads, corpsicles. What's the difference? They don't care. They don't have feelings to hurt.

Adam's hot Pheebs! Admit it girl. That body is like some kind of happy experiment. It's like he was manufactured in a nympho scientist's secret laboratory

Yep those are goosebumps. Or a bad case of arm acne. Or as I call it, armcne.

The dead once lived but the living have not yet died...