{"id":933,"date":"2018-01-20T00:01:43","date_gmt":"2018-01-20T05:01:43","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/kirabug.com\/?p=933"},"modified":"2017-12-31T21:12:04","modified_gmt":"2018-01-01T02:12:04","slug":"day-142-so-this-is-my-life-now","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/kirabug.com\/wordpress\/2018\/01\/day-142-so-this-is-my-life-now\/","title":{"rendered":"Day 142: So this is my life now"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Day 142:<\/p>\n<p>I&#8217;m way underground, digging through to what looks like a giant chasm, and I&#8217;m attacked by zombies.<\/p>\n<p>Child zombies.<\/p>\n<p>Wielding potatoes.<\/p>\n<p>I had to kill child zombies who were trying to kill me with potatoes today because if I didn&#8217;t kill these little six-year-old monsters they would have kept going until they killed me and we all know a six year old has more energy than a nuclear power plant.<\/p>\n<p>I&#8217;m not saying I&#8217;m the best at what I do. I&#8217;m not even saying I&#8217;m a good person.<\/p>\n<p>But when a child tries fervently to kill you with a potato, well, you can&#8217;t help but doubt whether you look scary enough to protect yourself, you know?<\/p>\n<p>Thinking about making some kind of mask, is what I&#8217;m saying. Maybe disguise myself as a cow.<\/p>\n<p>Nobody tries to kill cows with potatoes.<\/p>\n<p><a href=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/kirabug.com\/wordpress\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/12\/Paper.One-Among-The-Dead.142.png?ssl=1\"><img data-recalc-dims=\"1\" loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignnone size-full wp-image-1097\" src=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/kirabug.com\/wordpress\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/12\/Paper.One-Among-The-Dead.142.png?resize=525%2C394&#038;ssl=1\" alt=\"bad sketch of a child zombie with both arms in the air, wielding a potato as a weapon\" width=\"525\" height=\"394\" srcset=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/kirabug.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/12\/Paper.One-Among-The-Dead.142.png?w=2048&amp;ssl=1 2048w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/kirabug.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/12\/Paper.One-Among-The-Dead.142.png?resize=300%2C225&amp;ssl=1 300w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/kirabug.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/12\/Paper.One-Among-The-Dead.142.png?resize=768%2C576&amp;ssl=1 768w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/kirabug.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/12\/Paper.One-Among-The-Dead.142.png?resize=1024%2C768&amp;ssl=1 1024w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 767px) 89vw, (max-width: 1000px) 54vw, (max-width: 1071px) 543px, 580px\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Day 142: I&#8217;m way underground, digging through to what looks like a giant chasm, and I&#8217;m attacked by zombies. Child zombies. Wielding potatoes. I had to kill child zombies who were trying to kill me with potatoes today because if I didn&#8217;t kill these little six-year-old monsters they would have kept going until they killed &hellip; <\/p>\n<p class=\"link-more\"><a href=\"https:\/\/kirabug.com\/wordpress\/2018\/01\/day-142-so-this-is-my-life-now\/\" class=\"more-link\">Continue reading<span class=\"screen-reader-text\"> &#8220;Day 142: So this is my life now&#8221;<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"jetpack_post_was_ever_published":false,"_jetpack_newsletter_access":"","_jetpack_dont_email_post_to_subs":false,"_jetpack_newsletter_tier_id":0,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paywalled_content":false,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paid_content":false,"footnotes":"","jetpack_publicize_message":"","jetpack_publicize_feature_enabled":true,"jetpack_social_post_already_shared":true,"jetpack_social_options":{"image_generator_settings":{"template":"highway","default_image_id":0,"font":"","enabled":false},"version":2}},"categories":[9],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-933","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-one-among-the-dead"],"jetpack_publicize_connections":[],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"jetpack_shortlink":"https:\/\/wp.me\/pdUhYo-f3","jetpack_likes_enabled":true,"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/kirabug.com\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/933","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/kirabug.com\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/kirabug.com\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/kirabug.com\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/kirabug.com\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=933"}],"version-history":[{"count":2,"href":"https:\/\/kirabug.com\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/933\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":1107,"href":"https:\/\/kirabug.com\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/933\/revisions\/1107"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/kirabug.com\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=933"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/kirabug.com\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=933"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/kirabug.com\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=933"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}