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My Zombie Roomy (5/8/12)

Oh yeah. I tried some Bobby Brown on the Zombie and it had no effect. I was hoping maybe it’d make him really happy, or equally scared, or something. It just would’ve been so funny to me. Prev Zombino First Zombinator Next Zombie

My Zombie Roomy (5/7/12)

Little update on the Great Zombino for you. If you recall, about two months ago Whitney Houston died. With the predictability of a stick falling, the news and radio channels then blasted Whitney songs for quite a while. Generally I would look for other news, but one day I didn’t. That’s when I noticed something [...]

My Zombie Roomy (5/1/12)

Sometimes in life, you get lucky. You meet someone amazing. You end up dating this person and everything is wonderful and you wake up so excited and happy to have that person in your life. Then, after some time, you begin to see this person not as some source of drool-worthy adoration but as your [...]

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