You know... It's funny how much one human being can hate a group of people, especially during the zombie apocalypse. Making me think about it really just makes me chuckle aha. Some of you might be asking "Who are you?" "What are you talking about?" or "What did you do?" before I explain that let me tell you a bit about myself before hand. As you already know the names Tyler got the nickname Dallas from my old group I used to spend most of my time with, Some of you might know who I am and some of you might have 0 clue who I am. Let me start by saying this I am in no way, shape, or form a good person. I came here to get away from everyone, to start a new life, to get away from the people who made me keep my full potential bottled up inside me because of how dangerous it was. While doing so I ended up meeting people I now call family, people that have helped me survive over the years, yeah it might be in questionable ways but nonetheless I am still here and those who have crossed me are not.