What can I say. I have been dead for some time now, yet it seems like only yesterday I was biking through the woods when this zombie jumped out and tore my throat out. I have been wearing shades so I have managed to keep my beautiful blue eyes safe from the crows around my house. I live in a pretty rural area, so finding people to eat is tough. I have to travel to the more populated areas around my house. Dunkin Donuts around 9:00pm is a sure fire dinner. I can usually snatch up somebody on their way to work. They arent noticed as missing by their families until I arrive at their house, at which time it is too late for them. This has only backfired a couple of times when my dinner isnt carrying any identification. Look me up if you want to chat. I prefer zombies with all of their limbs that enjoy lumbering around in dark places. Ive attached pre and post zombie pictures so you can see what I looked like before death