Her name is Rhoda and she must be mine. MINE.
Every house needs a hand-made, sock puppet zombie. Especially this one. So I’m entering the contest of the year over at Coffee and Zombie Movies. I totally put off entering Hellachella‘s contest until the last possible moment because I didn’t want everybody and their brother entering and lessening my chance of winning Rhoda. Yes, I’m selfish. Shocker.
But it’s Friday…the penultimate day to enter…and so Herbert and I made Bread.
Also, I feel the need to tell you that when I did a Google image search for “ugly bread,” this was one of the results:
I tell you, it’s enough to drive a girl to drink. Fortunately, its motherfuckingboozetime!
And Chelle? I NEED that zombie.