Sorry for the journal spam. I originally meant to make one quick post before bed, but then the thought of one and now two other things I've been meaning to share suddenly popped back into my mind. I suppose yet another frustrated office rant pushed the more interesting news out of my brains in favor of the stress-of-the-day.
Oh, yeah. Right. There's a casting call for zombies, and I got a shot at being brainsucker #17. Total random meatsack lumbering around in the background, hungering for human flesh in some low-budget zombie horror flick, but hey, it's still a movie. Even if it is less impressive than Final Destination 4
, where somehow I didn't get selected for as a NASCAR-loving Redneck extra at a racetrack scene filmed at my hometown Mobile International Speedway
. Guess I didn't know enough about acting to pull that one off. *shrugs* Go fig.
More on this zombie apocalypse as this develops. Until then, I must resume practicing my lifeless shambling from place to place...which, come to think about it, my soul-sucking job actually is preparing me for quite nicely. (See what I did there? Brought the subject back around full-circle. Nice.)
Tags: i'm awesome, movies, zombies
Current Location: parents' house
Current Mood: hungry (for brains)