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Sunshine and myself found a new hunker car since some looter- who I guess turned out to be a friend? Smashed our little Nissan we had. 

Fuckin lame...though she was pretty hot, in a dorky way. With these HUGE glasses, and when she held me at gun point WOW sexy.

However little D kicked it from her hands...long story short her names Jade and she's now a tag along I guess?

Either way we got a bigger car that actually WORKS! How great is that!

Though, Dirk seems to wanna do things on his own a lot, I'm not gonna let him...he needs another friend other than his little shit head brother. Though Dave is an awesome kid he's a wild card and a bad one...not like the ones you want in those board games? You know like the ones you get that are in your favor and let you pick what happens. Like a temporary god to the game for three seconds you actually CONTROL it. 

I'm going to hang around and help blondie out...besides he has such a boppin ass WHO COULD BLAME ME! 

I bet even his brother wants to rip into that ass.

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These skies are leaving me so confused....

Nights are either really long or really short...and by night I mean its a total black out. Other than that we have strange pinkish red colored skies.

I'm hungry.

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I left my cigarettes in the BMW.

Fuck.

This sucks.

Also this car is cramped.

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Oh man, oh man.

Talk about an interesting way to meet someone. I'm staying with a group of people now, most seem to be family...or at least they sort of know each other. I'm the odd ball out, but that's not putting me down. I'll make friends in time. I mean who can resist me for long, not to be cocky or anything but I find myself just a joy to be around....and Damara thought so too until that break up.

Damn I wonder how she is? If she's still with that man, still saying the most vulgar and absurd things in Japanese to random strangers...and even some of her so called friends. I haven't thought must about it until now actually, she seems like she'd be able to hold her own in an apocalypse but I'm not gonna bet any money on it.

I got off topic again damn it.

Anyway here's how I met these two guys.

I was hungry and decided it was time to do some raiding, no biggie right? Yeah, well that's what I thought too, until I noticed the swarms of Rotters just flocking to a Mc Donald's. Come one, even ZOMBIES should have a better judgement than to try and get something off The Mc Heart Attack menu. Well, assuming there was something that probably better suited their taste in there, other than some old slime nuggets and illegal immigrant finger burgers, I went to check it out for myself. 

Being the sneaky bastard that I am, I peaked in through a window to see a rather attractive blond pressed up against the wall, looking closely I caught sight that there were two blonde, with the hippest shades I have seen in my damn life. 

Anyone with looks as good as that and such stellar shades deserved to not be devoured by some hungry corpses. I grabbed an old hubcap that must've popped off a car after an invasion, and tossed it through the window. The glass shattered and I captured my audiences attention. 

Flashing them my signature smile I pulled my guitar off over my shoulder, played one single note (it was a D note, as in D for Dead Motherfuckers; haha I'm so funny} and jumped into the horde. Swinging I aimed for the heads each time, I'm thinking about finding another music store and turning in instrument into a more solid weapon. How cool would that be? It wouldn't be that hard really, yeah I'm gonna do that.

Once again, I got off topic.

Anyway, by the time I finished swinging I walked over to meet the V.I.Ps of this show. I greeted them with another flash of a smile and of course my name. At first I don't think they believed me, I mean I wasn't given the name Rufioh at birth. I changed my name when I turned eighteen. Cause come on the name Caden isn't really a name that sticks, nor is it as cool as Rufioh.

I wish I still had my ADD medicine...this focusing thing is just shitty.

After convincing them that my name really was Rufioh, (I had to pull out fuckin' photo I.D. I mean seriously, I just saved their lives and they want PROOF that my name is really what I say it is. Whatever) the older guy (you know the one I said was hott) introduced himself and his younger brother as Dirk and Dave. I'm going to nickname them the Double D's. God, I should be a comedian. 

They were heading back to their car where apparently more were waiting for them, I was invited to go- but first I'd have to under go a "bite-check". If they wanted to see me strip all they had to do was ask. I gladly removed my jacket and shirt while giving Dirk my dream-like grin. I couldn't help but flirt with the guy, it'd been a while since I've seen actual BREATHING and LIVING humans, especially ones that were such stunnas. 

Once I was down to my boxers Blondie's (Dirk) face was as red as my guitar, and he had to take a moment to himself. It's alright I'm a lot to handle all at once. I should've warned him first.

His younger brother was laughing so much he was down on his knees. If he woulda stayed there much longer I would've asked for a favor. He, the little D, finished the "bite-check" and declared me "clean" (that's not all that I'm clean of) and said I could go back with them. 

When I came back there were three other's sitting in the car, I'm gonna miss the BMW it was a fuck load nicer than this Nissan. 

A tall, lanky male with scruffy black hair sat next to this chick and her dog. Lucky bastard.The girl was a carmel brunette who sat with her dog on her lap. They introduced themselves to me as Sollux and Terezi, and her dog's name was Dakota. I was told by that Sollux kid that she's blind. She seems alright.

Sollux has two different colored eyes and a bit of a lisp. It gets kind of annoying, but he doesn't seem that bad either. He's looking for someone named Rose, apparently she's a half sister to the Double D's or something.

Whatever.

None of them really seem to trust me yet, but they will in time.

Now....to find that music store.

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I stopped at a somewhat shady gas station. Got as much gas as I could hold in the car and in one five gallon gas can, and then raided the place for some more snacks and some cigarettes.

Everythings going pretty smooth. I've set up a good system....

Kill zombies.

Eat.

Smoke

Sleep.

Smoke.

Kill zombies.

Its working pretty well.

Damn too bad Phil ain't here to drive this car...I wanna work on some tunes.

Whatever, I got time for it.

Oh shit!

Cutting this short I can see a nice hungry horde of Rotters coming to greet me. Better show them my manners. Heh.

Show time.

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I woke up to Phil trying to bite into my neck today. He made some gnarly sounds while crawling at me. I didn't get scratched or anything but it was one close call. 

I'm just gonna go out on a limb here and say....zombies?

I'm pretty sure that's what fucking happened.

Either way I did what I had to and took his head out with one of my least favorite guitars...actually I didn't really stand there and choose one as if I were at the fucking grocery store and I was trying to choose between Cheerios or Store Brand shit.

Off topic again, FUCK MY ADD IS BAD!

 Well after his head was smashed in I ran out of the studio smacking more and more of these what I declare zombies with my trusty guitar. Damn it's a strong fucker. 

Can I just say this whole killing zombie gig should be my second job because I fucking love it.

I found a nice enclosed car, BMW actually, and hot wired it...this should get me to somewhere...not sure where...but it will get me there.

Let's see if I can find some people who are alive and well.

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Phil looks awful, he has all these open blistery sores over his body and a nasty cough. I caught him talking to a mix board a few hours ago. His eyes now have a green tint to them. I don't know what's happening...but I don't like it.

I packed up most of my stuff. I found my awesome grenade necklace along with my bullet necklace. I'm wearing them both for luck. The bullet necklace is the one I'd wear during shows, and when I had it on the shows went so great...I mean they went well when I didn't have it on...but they were better when I wore the necklace. 

I'm getting off topic. 

Tomorrow I'm getting the fuck out of here...I'll probably visit my friends in other states...if they're not sick that is.

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Phil is starting to get sick...he didn't put his mask on when he went to his car a few days ago.

Reporters have started to list the symptoms and we have been warned that the after math of the virus is fatal to everyone those who aren't infected included.

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I weaseled my way past Phil today and now I'm regretting it...the streets are empty...it's just a whole new world here. For Cali you'd think something would be going down...but...there's nothing.

This must be serious. 

I wore the mask out, and from the windows of peoples home (shut up I'll snoop if I want to; I'm famous...sorta.) I could see people looking like hell. Worse than a three day hang over after partying and having wild sex.

When I came back Phil looked pretty pissed. He locked the door.

I'm not allowed back out.

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Still no signs of this virus scare going down...a lot of the stores have been stripped of food, water, supplies in general.

I want to say they are over reacting, that everyone is...but that's not likely the case. At this rate everything is seeming quite serious. My manager gave me this killer gas mask to wear. I feel like I'm in some bad ass movie with it on. 

I've been sitting in the recording studio for at least four days now, and I'm so bored. Can't even write a good song with all this NOTHING going on. Maybe I'll step out for a little bit...that is if I can get past Phil. He won't let me do anything.

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My show was cancelled tonight. Something about a new virus that could potentially be lethal? 

I'm not much of a scientist but really I thought most sickness had the possibility to become deadly. 

I don't know I guess I'll just wait it out a few days.