I don't know why but being with my friends do bring out the better side in me, I guess that's what friends are for, making you a better person. =)
The following conversation happened via gmail chat.....
J: Yo, so can you play soccer this friday?
Z: Difficult, especially if the wifely person has to work late and i've got to look after our daughter. Although i suppose i could sling her to my back and play. No sliding tackles though.
J: You're mad!!
Z: Yeah, the things i do to play soccer with my friends.
J: Including committing suicide...
Z: lol, now that's just silly. Unless zombies can play soccer.....but they can't. If i imagine it right, they have to stop to pick up a foot everytime they take a shot, not to mention the bits (like fingers (dependent on state of decomposition)) which keep falling off
J: you can get past them just by throwing salt...
Z: those are snails my friend, you're thinking of the wrong thing. Similarly slimey, but different state of livingness.
[yes i like making up words hahahaha]
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