My slippers won't fit anymore.
The tiara will only look silly.
The dress up box will have to be thrown away.
The multi-color nail polish will be removed.
My hopes and dreams spin in circles down the tubes.
Blood and sweat is what is to come. Not my own of course.
My knee high boots will need to be broken in.
My hair is pulled back for ultimate efficiency.
My closet only holds leather skin tight outfits, I must look professional.
My finger nails are neat and french tipped with a kit I bought for 5 dollars.
The gig is up.
The guns are drawn.
Let's get out there,
and kick some Zombie butt!
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