My husband and I really like Zombies. Like a lot. And so, we decided that we needed to have our first annual Om nom Zombie BBQ. Far to tired to write a whole lot, so here are some pics from the party.
This is me stuffing my face, Om nom nom! Zombies dont diet!
Apparently, according to K ALL girls take it up the pooper on prom night. Even Zombies.
My sister and Reno wanted to go down to the river, kind of a good shoot. Grrr, and stuff.
Shaun(s). From Shaun of the dead. Don't you just hate it when you show up to a party and some other bitch is wearing the same thing?
He never saw it coming.
Jen and I. She is a rather clean Zombie. I however, was not.
They said do something. So I did.
Zombie American Gothic?
My "bite mark" that turned me from an innocent prom queen to a Zombie prom queen.
Om nom nom!
She said "eat me!"
When Zombies are attacked. It was the end of the night and we wanted to see just how hard we had to try, to get this thing to finally fall apart....
Success! After the major rip it was still staying on....so, I did what any good Zombie would do, I improvised....
And I turned that bitch into a sarong.
Yea, we're kinda weird like that. This is going to be an annual thing. Next year, more people better dress up! Freakin party poopers. We had a blast, and so did everyone else. I'm still stuffed from all the food there was. Oooooooooh. More pictures to follow. Maybe.