In which the Zombie Radio DJ comes across a memo, written by zombies, that might change the world!  

The Memo


In which the Zombie Radio DJ laments the inability to crank it all up to eleven!  

Bring The Noise


In which the Zombie Radio DJ rails on a “food bank” shutting down.  

Shut It Down



In which the DJ discovers one particular seasonal Achilles of the zombie … and how to make a sport of it.  

Zombie Hockey


In which the Zombie Radio DJ laments the double-whammy of facing the cold and the undead.  

Post Apocalyptic Cold


In which the Zombie Radio DJ reminds us all to have a bit of resolve for the coming New Year (and how we can make meaning from what could be the meaningless).  

New Years Resolve







In which the Zombie Radio DJ is possessed by the spirit of a British Zombie.  

The Brit Zombie


In which the Zombie Radio DJ catches a zombie staring at her phone.  

Zombie On A Phone


In which the Zombie Radio DJ finds a few somethings to be thankful for, even in the midst of the apocalypse.  

Being Thankful




In which the DJ is possessed by an odd little British man to talk about how dating is as bad as the apocalypse.  

Dating and the Apocalypse


In which the ZombieRadio DJ reads Sylvia Plath’s, “The Tub” (and plugs a particular book that would be a perfect Halloween read). Mu. Ha. Ha.  

A Little Horror Poetry for Halloween



In which the Zombie Radio DJ reminds us all that maybe the simple life is exactly what we need at the moment.  

Nom The Simple Life


In which the Zombie Radio DJ reminds us all that we must think ahead, else we be dragged into past.  

Our Solar Savior


In which the Zombie Radio DJ cautions that we must, at some point, put down our weapons and let logic and reason take control.  

Take Down Arms



In which the Zombie Radio DJ laments the fact that the dystopia, promised us in the 80s, is nowhere near what we’ve been given.  

Where’s Our Dystopia?


In which the Zombie Radio DJ reminds us all that people aren’t really all that bad.  

We’re Only Human