Hi, I'm Ceil. I hate intros. I like a lot of random stuff. There's no main theme for what I may, or may not (I can be pretty lazy and sit around staring at other posts instead of, y'know bothering to think of something to post) post.
I know, I'm fascinating, right? Right. :)
So I am immensely afraid of zombies. They are my biggest irrational fear. But I loved Zombie related movies and TV Shows, etc. It’s kind of like a person who is afraid of heights going on a roller coaster for that ‘OMG I’m GONNA DIE!” adrenaline rush. Anyway, I love Mexican food. The problem with these two things is that if I eat Mexican food within two hours of going to bed, I dream about zombies. It happens every time, without fail.
Last we had nachos. I made a taco out of leftovers a few hours later, a mere 45 minutes before going to bed. Here’s my zombie dream: