A couple of weekends ago, my son and I had a marathon viewing of The Walking Dead. Now I can't wait for a new episode.
Which is weird because I hate horror movies and I hate guns. I also cannot bear watching people get shot in the head. It makes my chest hurt. I have to be on my guard so I don't accidentally see too much of that sort of thing. I tend to cover my eyes a lot while watching this. I also yell at the screen and shriek quite a bit.
This TV show has turned me into one of those people who yells warnings at the screen in the movie theater.
Just a few notes:
I want Shane to get eaten by a pack of zombies as soon as possible.
I hate Andrea.
And there is no question, if we were in the midst of a zombie apocalypse, I would freaking swallow those abortion pills and I would not throw them back up. Give me a damn break.