I've ALWAYS loved zombie pictures. Why? Because mindless walking dead zombies trying to claw other quasi-living kritters to death remind me of whiggers, wanting to die and wanting to take other whiggers, and especially Aryan White Men with them.
Back when I was illegally confined to a NutHouse for demanding to be my own lawyer on some trumped-up bogus child molestation charges instead of trusting the pub[l]ic pretender to [mis]represent me, I freaked out this gliberal whigger social worker named Dell Groves by saying as much. This whigger was always trying to force me onto the Cognitive Behavior Rehabilitation Program (CBRP) at the Fulton State NutHouse away from the real nuts on the Psychic Rehabilitation Program (PRP) because CBRP was for auntie-social psychotic assholes. I scotched that attempt by promising litigation against the social workers that ran CBRP. Dell Groves was trying to farm me out to another nut program given that he got assigned me as one of his new 'clients' after me and this 6 ft 5 inch 300-lb psychotic named Martin Burke had a difference of opinion and epic battle even by Biggs standards. (Even though Martin Burke was three inches taller and 80 lbs heavier, like zombies having soft heads, Burke had real soft woman's arms and shoulders, which I left a lot of fingerprint bruises trying to keep him from clawing my eyes out. So I've had experience in grappling with maniacs. I sort of blacked out and didn't remember what happened after the first seconds of battle, but this feeble-minded Danish quasi-male nurse told me that he still had nighmares over seeing that particular incident. None of which matters because the NutHouse staph was jewsually nuttier in many ways than the typpycull NutHouse clientele.)
This fat nigger psychiatrist Alicia Thompson (who illegally ordered my doping up) wrote up a report to the effect that I had 'provoked' this psychotic piece of perverted faggot shit. (Martin Burke was imprisoned for forcible sodomy who liked to rag on me and so me responding in like manner with ridicule for him and "Mrs. Burke" Thomas Tanner [Tanner had allegedly previously eaten portions of his former faggot lover that he had killed and so the pair of them didn't appreciate me calling them 'Marty Dahmer & Tommy Dahmer] was what sort of caused the psychotic incident.) Since Burke was sent to the NutHouse around the first of September, Burke almost always blows up in August of a year, but I didn't know that at the time or I might have done thangs different. In my case, August 16th or 18th in 2006. When Burke went all nutzo on a Level-Two Staph/White-Coat named Greg Reynolds on Aug 2, 2007 for Reynolds telling that predator to drop the Camille act, Burke wasn't going to go to Guhlmann Medium Security, Burke nearly killed Reynolds with five fractures of Reynolds' head and a number of broken bones. I asked as I was on Ward B-6 at the time whether "Reynolds had 'provoked' that psychotic sack of shit Martin Burke." They didn't want to hear that shit. Itz not as nearly as funny when a deranged animal goes off on ZOGling keepers and guards as it is on ZOG prisoners. Anyway, I only got four or five bruises and a partially cracked rib or two which meant that I couldn't sleep for over 20 minutes at a time before stiffening up for a couple of days, but I heard that Martin Burke was racked up as badly or worse. NutHouse 'fun' at itz be[a]st.
Me and this gliberal whigger social worker, who would go along with the illegal doping and games of busting me down on levels for not wanting to hang around the niggers and jewboys and for making fun of these psychiatrists and ass-clowns while getting its ass whupped by nigger criminals, would argue with me incessantly while the relatively smarter niggers not even on the Social Learning Program would listen. ('Social Learning' meaning trying to teach really retarded and senile clients how to wipe theyz' own asses -- and, judging by the smell, failing). Due to my constant ridicule of the psychiatrists and 'teaching staph' Dell Groves was stuck with teaching me 'competency edjewmacation' given that the psychologist in charge trying to teach that stupid shit, Ducktard 'Saddam Insane' Hossein couldn't stand me telling it that it didn't belong in the jew Ass Oy Vey. Actually, its name was Muhammed Hossein, but this was in 2006 and 2007 and so that particular little factoid never ever stopped me having fun where I could find it in the NutHouse. (I also claimed that Saddam Insane Hossein, some sort of A-rab sand-nigger had actually gotten a degree in camel proctology from the jewnivershitty of Beirut and the Admin fuktards in charge of the NutHouse, Russ DeTremp and Marty Ann Martin thought it was in clinical psychology and gave the raghead a job it was way too stupid to perform. I'd also ask why our brave joops in desert-colored BDUs hadn't skragged that dune-coon just yet sneaking into the ZOGland and I'd also accuse it of plotting to blow up the fifth floor of the Biggs NutHouse with a fertilizer bomb made up of itz own monkeyshit.) Anyway, I told Dell Groves that I loved zombie pictures because zombies were exactly like whiggers -- worthless dead pieces of shit wanting to die but wanting plenty of company just like them in hell. Dell never thought for a second that I was insane, and admitted as much to me but that he sure wasn't going to jeopardize his $60,000+ a year job writing as much in my chart.
And this was years before American Movie Classics cum up with a new picture -- The Walking Dead. I've been a fan on the cheap side, recording it on videocassette as you can't record it on DVD, for all two seasons so far.
I suppose Great Minds think alike. This is the thread for those who comment of zombie pictures in general and The Walking Dead in particular.
I’m guessing the people who browse this website have similar tastes and that a lot of readers caught the season finale which aired tonight.
If you haven’t heard of The Walking Dead by now, you have been living under a rock for the past two years. The show is about a group of survivors in Georgia who are living in the aftermath of a zombie apocalypse.
Here’s a brief recap of the major events of Season Two:
(1) The Atlanta survivors wrestled with the reality of the post-apocalyptic world on Hershel Greene’s farm outside Fairburn on I-85 and over the course of the season began to mentally and physically adapt to the new world.
(2) The Dale Horvath character who is the old liberal who drives the RV was gutted by a zombie after unsuccessfully pleading with the survivors not to “reject their humanity” by killing a dangerous prisoner. Dale didn’t want to live in the “survival of the fittest world” and quickly met his fate.
(3) Rick and Shane spent the entire season fighting over how the Atlanta survivors should live in the post-apocalyptic world and over Rick’s wife Lori who was shacked up with Shane in season one. Rick is ultimately forced to kill Shane in an alpha male showdown over Lori and over Rick’s leadership of the group.
(4) Rick ultimately comes to realize that Shane was right. After killing Shane, Rick’s leadership is questioned by the survivors and he finally snaps and screams at them in the season finale that “this isn’t a democracy anymore.”
(5) The Atlanta survivors are forced to come to grips with the fact that human survivors are often predators who represent a threat to their own survival. They save Randall from the zombie horde, imprison him in the barn, bungle their attempt to set him loose, and finally kill him in the end.
(6) Hershel’s character evolves over the course of season two. He realizes what he was a fool he was for keeping dangerous walkers in the barn. He wrestles with his Christianity and ultimately chooses the survival of his family over strangers like Randall.
(7) Andrea, the civil rights attorney who wanted to commit suicide with Jenner at the CDC, is transformed under the influence of Shane into a hardcore survivor. She comes to agree with Shane that the old world is dead and only halfheartedly supports Dale in the vote over Randall.
(8) Hershel’s farm is overwhelmed by hundreds of zombies in the season finale. The group is scattered in the chaos but reunites (minus Andrea, who is saved from a walker by the samurai sword wielding negress Michonne from the comic book) on the interstate. The prison is briefly shown at the end which is where season three will take place when it debuts in October.
Season Three will introduce The Governor from the comic book as the arch villain who is the psychopath leader of the survivor town of Woodbury, GA. Merle Dixon is also confirmed to return in some kind of role. There will be hell to pay when Merle gets his remaining hand on T-Dog after what happened on the roof in Atlanta.
The only thing that sucked about The Walking Dead this season was the Asian nerd Glenn hooking up with Hershel’s daughter Maggie. That’s reportedly in the comic book though. Otherwise, it was interesting to watch the liberal world collapse and give way to the zero sum world of the zombie apocalypse.
I think the liberal world will collapse one day, not from a zombie apocalypse, but because it is financially unsustainable due to global aging and changing racial demographics. There will be people like Dale who won’t survive The Day The EBT Card Stops Working. Their humanist principles will end up getting them killed.
It is people like Merle and Daryl Dixon who will thrive in the zero sum world of the future. There will have to be leaders like Rick Grimes who are capable of making the tough decisions. It won’t be a liberal democracy. I think that is why The Walking Dead has proven to be so popular.
There was a sigh of relief when the Dale character was knocked off by the zombie this season. He was annoying the audience with his sanctimonious preaching. No one really agreed with Dale anymore.
In my view, Dale represented the liberal bullshitters on television like Chris Matthews and Lawrence O’Donnell, the class of people who were dominant before the apocalypse. His death offered a cathartic release for the survivors. It allowed the group to move forward and adapt to their new environment.
We’re tired of the Dales of America. Men are tired of this world. Women are tired of it too. The Walking Dead captures the zeitgeist perfectly.