My name is Kylie Rinosa, and I am forever fifteen.
Hence the name of the title. Duh. Here's the thing: Maybe you've heard of Tommy Williams, or Karen DeSonne, and if you haven't, let me be the first to tell you that I have something in common with them.
We're all zombies.
Yup, that's right. Back from the dead. But not like the scary, moaning things you see on TV. I mean, sure, we don't move as fast as the living, and our motor skills are pretty much shot (except for the more high-functioning ones), but we're not here to eat your brains. We're here because, well, we don't know why. But we just want to live...or, uh, die...normal lives...or deaths.
Whatever -.-;
Some people hate us and it's understandable. Thinking that we're demons and stuff. But we're not, and I'm here to help prove that point.
I don't know Tommy or Karen or Evan or Mal or anyone else personally...I go to a highschool in Florida. I've never met them. But I've read Tommy's blog and I agree with a lot of stuff he says, and I wanted to share my own experiences with you.
I'm not telling you much else about myself, because there are some extremists out there, but you can rest assured that everything I will tell you (save some names of stuff) is true.
Peace out,
Kylie
