I saw a car on fire, a block from here. Fucking flames practically tried to grab me
So are we just going to live with blue zombies from now on? Is that the new reality? Should we have compulsory machetes for every citizen, machine guns for postmen?
I could have lived my whole life without that dream. I mean, objectively it's not as bad as Genosha was (I hope nothing will ever be worse than that), but this was still one of the top five horrible dreams I could possibly have.
I'm not even excited to have my powers back, that dream wasn't worth it.
I think tomorrow I might just spend the day on the beach. Work on my tan and maybe try and make friends with some of our local marine life. I mean, for me tomorrow is just Thursday. I've never actually celebrated the Fourth of July since I spent the majority of my life in Taiwan or Canada. This is the first time I've actually lived in America. I do enjoy fireworks though, so I might find some place good to watch those.
The Twins and I are having a huge party tomorrow... Consider this all your formal invites. Nothing fancy. All you have to do is just show up. All the Weasleys, honorary Weasleys and such are expected to be there. Everyone else is welcome to come too.
Be great if you could bring some things for the party too but you don't have to.
I have a plan. A plan that involves me ignoring weird alien zombies and moving into my new condo after this holiday weekend.
My plan also includes me being very busy for the following days, and possibly forgetting that I am going to be turning an age that is remarkably depressing to look at.