My zombie friend came over today.
He told me a story.
*zombie knocks on the door*
*Eric opens the door*
-Hey Eric.
-Hey Zombie, whats up?
-Well, Eric, I need help.
-Oh really, how can I help you my zombie friend?
-Well you see...I went to Focus' house last night.
-...To who's house?
-Focus, you know, that loser on fitness.com.
-Yeah, what of it, why the **** would you go and see that loser?
-Well I need brains to live you know, I assumed his brain matter was plentiful...but...guess what?
-You got ****ed, didn't you? You could have asked me and I would have told you this.
-Yep, I smashed his skull open only to find out it was filled with roflcopternoobness, or emptiness as you humans like to say.
-Well, seeing as I'm nice, smart and have plenty of brain matter (compared to him anyways) I'll let you smash my skull open and gorge yourself.
*Eric's hands a blunt club to his zombie friend*
*zombie smashes Eric's skull open*
*zombie explodes from over filling with Eric's astronomical brain mass*
The end.
<3 Focus :luxlove:
Eric