So here's a poem I did for class, and a drawing I did on the back of a job application (i never turned it in, don't worry).
Both fit in together pretty well.
Enjoy (:
As the fear of zombies continues to grow
The expectations for them are getting low
But although they smell a lot
They don't like being shot
Zombies are people too, y'know.
And for the picture....
Hehe.
e: I guess I should add that the girl getting shot is a zombie. I'm not violent or anything, and don't sit around drawing live people getting shot. But regardless of how peaceful I try and think, I'll always love those shoot'em'up video games/movies/books with the gory icky zombies. Puurrrr