...I'm going to bed in a few, but I live~

Just giving any and all a heads up. I'll be doin' me rounds and whatnot in due time, and am, contrary to popular belief, not un-undead.


In other news, I'd like to have a wee bit of fun and touch on the subject of racism, if I may.

*ahem*

Now, I'm sure you've all heard about Resident Evil 5, which sparked a flame and a half with the white protagonist dealing with zombified Africans. Or black people, if you don't like being politically correct. Now, I am of Native American descent according to my family, so maybe this just isn't clickin' like it should, but seriously, it's a slaggin' game. No one made much of a fuss about the Spanish zombies in 4, and I know damn sure no one cared about the white zombies in the others. Or the animal zombies, for that matter. And I, for one, find this completely stupid. And unfair.
Let's get this straight, you only care now because the zombies are black? What the Hell, people? You know what you should really think of? Think of those poor zombies. They do not wish to be labeled as black, white, or whatever. They are zombies. Zombies united. They stand together to protect the way of life they know. They are unified, regardless of skin tone or decay, and have their minds set on a common goal...yours. Zombies do not judge, and wish to not be judged in return.
However, the zombie-man is still opressed by us with pulses, judged and called slurs, despite only doing what comes natural. I ask you people, who is the true monster? Those who devour brains and flesh out of need, or those who think an eye hanging out of its socket is a sign of a needed gunshot to the head?
We soulbags should take a lesson from these majestic people. Learn that unity matters more than the colors of the skin, the life choices, or even the diets. Put away the past and look to the future. The zombie people's plight is a sad one that still lingers on to this day, and they are joined by the other legions of the undead in this time of crisis, but still...they stand strong. They stand united. Brothers in arms, no matter the race, species, or number of jaws.
I say to you, Amercia...nay...I say to you, the World! Be like the zombies...be like the undead! United! For the only weakness is to be divided. Join hands in peace, or be torn to pieces. That is the way of the zombie...that SHOULD be...the way of the world.

Thank you, and good night.