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I'm Kate Webber.
The Year is 2039.
God, I'm a nervous wreck. I don't even know what I'm doing here.
For some reason, posting all this seems like it might be a good idea.

Clicking on that little play arrow above will let you listen in on a pre-recorded entry.
I plan on doing one a day, for as long as I can.

 With the recent discovery of some weird ass gene that reanimates corpses, I guess we're all just trying to prepare. Other bloggers are posting and making their own records of escape routes, should the worst come about. The East coast seems safe for now.
Please, try to survive.
Good luck.



The word HOOKER came into being during the civil war because of union general joseph hooker's fondness for ladies of pleasure. while the army of the potomac was camped outside fredericksburg, VA, hooker often sent an orderly into town to bring several women out to spend the night with him. when the women were challenged as they approached the camp sentries, the general's orderlies would call out: "let them pass! they're hooker's!"
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