Call me Memphis. I'm a survivor. I archive information on the dead.
It’s what’s having you for dinner…
If you find your hand looking like this… chances are, you’re screwed.
I’m glad I’ve set this tumblr up to provide you all these to help protect your loved ones.
Just unmarried
if zombie art could be poetry, it might look something like this.
once a beautiful wife, now animated rotting flesh
good zombie spotting…
what a lovely couple…