KOZ

KOZ
Greetings. My name is Bobby Tequila and I am the Killer of Zombies. A survivor from the forlorn streets from my hometown. I watch with heavy heart how the hoards of people try to devour and judge one another thinking that allowing themselves to fall victim to the strategies of destructive influenes is the proper way to live. Looking at them as they rot and follow down that path with their decomposing corpses, they don't think twice how or about to carry on with themselves. Real simple, instead of reacting to society, I make society react to me. Slay or be slayed. Oh yeah, make sure you bring an axe.

Monday, May 8, 2017

5 Ways To Keep Down The Undead

     So its another mid May evening in 2017 and all the undead and still walking the streets. The stench of rot is in the air and all I want to do is make our city streets of San Antonio clean again, but in order to do that, the question everyone is asking is how do we kill those already dead?
     It really doesn't matter now what part of the world you live in. The undead's disease to corrupt our lifestyle has been a thorn at our side for awhile. I am a survivor just like you, but I am not in a hide-away camp, and nor I am slave to those whom have some sort of dictator complex. I am fighter, and if you are just as savage as me, then this is why the answer I have for will to get rid of the undead once for all will make a difference to you. I want you to be the one to say you made it on your own.
     Yes, there is traditional ways to kill a zombie, but really I ask, is he or it finally dead? We know they rise from the dead, but how many times can they do that? The bottom line is if you really want to get rid of the disease, you must be creative and savage at the same time. Walk through a mine-field of sort where there is no clue to where is the next safe step. So put on your best combat boots and bring a machete because here we will walk through fire and back just to get an understanding of the 5 ways to keep the down the undead from coming back. Are you ready?
     I bet you are wondering why should you lend yourself to listen to me and debate it. Well, its all great idea until you find out there is a zombie chomping on your knee caps. We all lost loves one here and if we don't do anything now, this zombie apocalypse isn't gonna go away anytime soon. Slay or be slayed is my moto. To be a survivor, you must know how to survive and there is no time for the feely-touchy.
     My name is Bobby Tequila. I am the King of Savages and the Killer of Zombies. I've seen and met plenty of people who found there way only to eaten by the rot 3 days later. I know you have questions, but this you must understand. Questions are for those who are looking for the answer. I want you to be the one creating answer and wait for no one. I want you to break away from your limitations and be a leader like me, or be a follower like the undead. The choice is yours.
     Tomorrow, I hope to meet you. Tomorrow, I hope to feast among friends and celebrate our victory over the undead, and with that hope, it leads me here today. Like, I said, yes, there is many ways to kill a zombie, but in a chaos, I am finding time to reach out to you with this notice. Here I lay a foundation with 5 different ways to keep the undead from coming back. Here is the way we can be united in our efforts to bring a better tomorrow. Take these notes and make it doctrine in your part of the world. Soon mankind will rise again.



1. A kill for a kill. Use your machete or even a makeshift guillotine. Use force by all means, and create that unwanted smile from ear to ear right on their color bone. Peirce their neck with no remorse with a sharpened blade. It's fast, and easy. By far, DECAPITATION is a guaranteed way to watch them suffer.
2. So maybe you are at the local magazine distributor warehouse. Open those doors and lure the undead in. Find yourself the red button and its history for the undead as they fall into the SHREDDER. Blood and guts everywhere, but the undead will be no more for sure.
3. Of course the morgue happens to be unlocked. Yes, the undead find it home there, but that can also be the place where the undead is reduced into ashes. Find the crematory, and then set your trap. Use gasoline if need be, but be certain, destroy them by FIRE is the way to go.
4. Another way to make sure you survive is making sure you are skilled in hand-to-hand combat. In such scenarios its hard to get a win over the zombie only by fighting, but if picked up a knife or a gun, or some sharp weapon, be ready to attack. Take a deep breath and make that one shot count. Its a guaranteed kill if you get a FATAL PUNCTURE TO THEIR BRAIN CAVAITY. They will drop like a bag of bones.
5. And for those top assassin that you want to be, and if by chance you get your hands on some high end incendiary devices. You will absolutely set the scenery full of guts on the wall. Maybe its a grenade or a dynamite stick, EXPLOSIVES will get their attention.

     Well, there you have it. Slay or be slayed. If you find your way to reading this notice, take these suggestions to heart. Like I said, tomorrow can be a good day for us if we start taking back what is ours now. I do not want to live on a road going nowhere if you are not there. Keep your head up. I promise, we will meet soon. For now, carry your machete everywhere you go. Reach me on my page where other survivors catch up to the ongoing of reality in this zombie apocholypse. Leave your messages there and soon we will rise together.



Thank you. 

Friday, May 5, 2017

And So A Zombie Tweets

     Slay or be slayed. That pretty much says it all. I'm not one for self pity or self doubt. I know when the job needs to get done, the only real person I can depend is me. So here I am, the one and only, King of Savages and the Killer of Zombies in the flesh. Plain and simple, my name is Bobby Tequila and I am the proud creator of this so called cosplay world, the KoZ. 
     Of course, my setting of this world is in and during a zombie apocalypse. I create characters and scenarios of suspense, and survival. Its a mix match of writing, graphic art, 3d art, and imagination. I take the inner guts of social media and build an outer shell infrastructure from it in blogging and making connections. Then there is a political parallel parody of real time events that end having a double meaning within what I created. Its a must read to keep up with all the tension and comparisons. Sometimes one voice can make a difference.
     The real me, well I reside in Texas. I grew up in poverty only to continue makes strides to never live that life again. But at the same time, I do not want to follow the norm or the social pressures of they say the norm is. In turn, I do not want to be a zombie.
     My happiest memory in childhood was a painting I made in 2nd grade and then I received a honorable mention letter in the 4th grade for it, even though by then I was already in a different school. What makes this relevant is that the idea of creating has been a part of me my entire life. I am not a professional what-so-ever in art or drawing or writing or painting, but for the life of me, I will make sure I always invest in creating when I am doing it. Pottery, dancing, piano, hell just about every art field you can name, I have dabbled in it.
     Now we are in mid May of 2017 and with no shame I find myself reading zombie this and zombie that, on different platforms and it fascinates me. I go back to my poetry and screenplays, I tell myself that I do relate to some of the content I am reading from others. So I figure why not create a world for my material.
     Circling back to my moto, if I don't do it for me, no one else would. Slay or be slayed. At the end, its all about making an impression on you. So if you like zombies and want to be part of a creative twitter account, I am leaving this link for you to take hold of. Everything I do is all connected. Find out how by surviving. See you there.



Thursday, May 4, 2017

Just For The Taste Of It

     My name is Bobby Tequila and I am a fighter just like you. We are now well into May 2017, and with every day that passes, I take a shot of tequila to get me by. Living in a world of uncertainty, America is still standing strong, and it should be. With that said, our time is now.
     We have a new president, war is on doorsteps, and with a constant ache on our shoulders, I am sure just like the way it is my life, that media is in your everyday lives by trying to keep up with the ongoing overseas hiccups, and to that, it is said that news is fake. What kind of world do we live in today?
     Yes, I am for a no-bull business man running our country versus a shady corrupted politician, but for the sake of wanting to live, I did not agree to having a nuclear war threat ringing in my ears. Yes, I am worried, but on the other hand, maybe it is better than being in country standing in idle as other countries slaughter their own. There is no excuse to poisoning your own children. If you use chemical weapons, be ready for the consequences. I am glad our president is bringing the pain to those deserving of it.
     I guess some people do not realize that the children we have today are our future. It doesn't matter if you are in Egypt, North Korea, Mexico or Australia; if we are not united in bringing this world together, it will end up tearing itself apart.
     We have already seen untold deaths in terrorism. We have seen death in worldly events such as tsunamis and disease. As a whole, we already have too much on our plate as a people trying to survive the next outbreak of some kind of war, and then you want add the fact that maybe in the Pacific or Atlantic ocean somewhere, there is a nuclear submarine aiming at our backyards.

3d art created in Daz Studio by Bobby Tequila

     Talk about being a zombie, all you care about is devouring and destroying the values of others. You have no clue of what really is at stake here. You say its power and dignity. You say its to be rich and in control. I ask, why is so damn important to make people as a whole your slaves?
     And then, we as a people again, all we do is watch the media telling us the so and so happened again and now we must abide to it. Yes, there is ignorant people that do no know any better, but when it comes to you, as you read this, as you wake up tomorrow and just happen to catch the latest news, or even go to work and talk about the latest run in the NBA championships....this is what makes you a zombie.
     I do not want to wake up next week mid-day and then all of sudden its a nuclear breakout, NBA championship or not, its not gonna matter by then. If the news is fake and we as people watch it, consume and live it to the point we do nothing but listen, then we have failed as mankind. All I am saying is the time to make a difference is now. Demand the best from others and demand the best from yourself. I promise, if we fight off those that destroy our values, the value producer in mankind will rise. Lets get the taste of death out of our mouths and find out what the meaning of life really is. Together we can make a change.

     I also have a zombie genre Facebook group I want you to be a part of.  Let's make a connection, and thank you again. Stay cool.

Thursday, June 16, 2016

My Memory Of Our Future

     With a simple pen, I will stab the zombie in the eye, and in the this act of protecting both my rights to live, as well as my rights to be the person I am meant to be, against the value destroyers that drain the life of mankind, I begin to wonder why is it acceptable for the rest mankind to surrender. It is a tragedy how what people perceive as the norm is in in fact a programmed limitation.
     From birth, think about it, a select few in society puts on their masks as false gods and control the media, control the education system, control the politicians, and they also control the entire commerce collective. With this power, they distribute, expose, and delegate what information they deem relative to keep an unconscious society under them.
     In turn, society watches life happen, and they have no say so to make a difference. Well, they do have a say, but the practiced norm is they think they don't. Even after one belief system falls, another belief system takes it's place, and the same practice to keep a society uneducated continues to be the belief system's main focus, and all the people can do is pray because that is what society tells them to do.
     The business structure to the family structure, its all the same and the similarities are profound. In ancient Greece, the commoners were not taught to read. I ask you, what happened to those Greek elite? In ancient Egypt, if you did not volunteer for the greater good of the Gods, you and like many others were enslaved to build the pyramids. What happened to those people? Why would prayer to what you think is a god even make a difference? Other powers that tried to suppress people's mind did not survive this practice, so why would it work now?
     Another parallel you can relate to is the idea of visualizing the pope visiting a city and waving a dignified hope to everybody in his parade of followers, as if there is no other answer. This visual is an equivalent to a pharaoh carried on his thrown back in the day. Plain and simple, the mistakes of yesteryear is the guidance for a better tomorrow.    
     I can not be follower of a value destroyer, when I know there is a better world out there. Instead of the under educated using weapons to victimize the innocent, I'd rather see a unified force of people celebrating freedom to overcome with the use of a pen. Instead of an education system just teaching people to think, I'd rather see a system that teaches people HOW TO THINK. Imagine all the cures that can be invented. Where as when geniuses try to take a step for the better, it is the governments push them back down. Go figure.
     I am no prophet, but trust me when I say this, I can feel, and it hurts. I've seen people by the hundreds with no clue of ever knowing that this world is hungry. The future can be anything we built it to be. One try, I ask you. Instead of limiting yourself to see only one isolated perception, the cloudy programs of what you were taught, I'd rather see you grasping the infinite possibilities of conception when you know everything is connected, and still you are capable of teaching yourselves more. You too can change this world. If you lack the courage to understand, this is the message that will give you the strength. I want you to be the protector of you.
     Or.....you can fall into a dismal shadow of what you could be and envy others for the rest of your life. A continuous suffering and the act of allowing it to happen is what a zombie does, they just decompose until they rot away. You are so much better. All that aside, lets bring this post to a close. Sweet as can be, my memory of the future is of you being aware. I hope you see what I see.

Tuesday, June 14, 2016

The Rumors of Purple Z

It's been rumored that a plane used in drug trafficking world crashed into the Amazon rainforests of Brazil almost 2 months ago. What made this crash significant is the reality of a new meth product called the Purple Z being on board. It was a type of drug that has been the craze of late, taking over minds with a hypnotic effect twice as powerful than any product out there now. No doubt about it, just as much as it was new, the meth was lost.... until now.

The Amazon waters are filled with their own chemicals and parasites. Combined with the constant pour of flooding rains, and new forms of algae, life we aren't even aware of exists there. But What happens when a person dies in this mix soup? Add on top of that, what if you were a pilot or a passenger of the plane that crashed there? Yeah, the same plane that carried the Purple Z. Is it possible that this incident created a destiny like no other?

Well, if the rumors are true, this is the place where the dead became undead. The decomposing pilot opened his eyes when the chemicals took over his brain. This difference is swamp parasites also contributed. Yeah, the now undead pilot scavenged for days and became more powerful in strength, pulling his decomposed corpse out from under the torqued metal of the ripped plane and found his way into the small communities buried under the leafy canopy of the rainforests.

It did not take long. Patrons in the community did not survive. They either were lunch or they turned themselves into a zombie as well, after they were bitten of course. Blood, gore, terror, horror, it was all a given when the pilot entered the mudded streets. The citizens did not have a chance. In conclusion, the plague of rising undead took over.




Now look at our world today. Mankind is fighting for itself. One major city after next. One continent after the next. There is no difference in color. This is not about religions or politicians. This is not about race, gender, or relationship preferences. This is not even prejudice to age. Everyone and everything living is all liable to be victimized by this parasite. If you are not a survivor, all I can do is dedicate this blog to your voice. But, if you are fighter, I can only ask to hold your ground. Be a leader, and if you can carry your weapon with you, even when you sleep, do it with class. Be aware, the zombies are out there and they will not care to take away your happiness. Fortify your place in this world and let those value destroyers know that they are not welcomed here anymore.

We all have a purpose here. I am glad you found some time to read this informative and creative view embedded in a survival mode issues while dealing with a zombie apocalypse. Yeah, it might be cosplay, but if you read between the lines, there is more at stake here. I just want to make the experience fun here. If you find it enjoying, a comment or a follow will be appreciated. Everyday, I will take note of parallel real-time events and who knows, I will maybe show you how that destruction could have been avoided. If mankind is gonna rise over the zombies in our society, it begins with you.  

  

Thursday, June 9, 2016

Walk Like A Zombie


     I'm just thinking about the perfect time to swing my blade and decapitate some zombie heads. Just keeping up with genre, I want to shed some light on this zombie ritual that comes to mind. That's right, the annual San Antonio Zombie Walk is up to hit the calendars soon, and with the popularity growing from year to year, the turn out is expected to be an over-run of walking cosplay corpses on the Alamo city downtown streets. Last year, the cosplay undead made their appearance, true and consistent to their other past events since 2007, typically on the Sunday weekend before the Halloween holiday.
     Yeah, we are months away until anything Halloween, but the subject of zombies is a daily matter. As far as the Zombie Walk event, I myself usually end up clocking in some hours at work and I miss it altogether, however this year, I want to make the change. It would be nice to put some zombies back into the grave.
     Let's be real. Zombies are the trend to be a part of. It's a fascination in the mind's of plenty, I am sure, and the idea of cosplay with an event dedicated to it, well that speaks for itself when the hoards are at the fences. Modeled after similar events that take place in other major cites across our nation, The San Antonio Zombie Walk is a hungry monster in itself. Imagine the gore in real-time. Why would the killer of zombies not be there? 
     Let's talk about the event here in San Antonio. Our unique culture creates a different kind of signature. Imagine mariachi zombies, undead dogs, ripped attire, sugar skulls, and all are in agreement to meet at the Tower of the Americas to show off their best undead side. You can meet undead nurses to zombified bartenders. DYI blood creators, and DYI make-up specialists will judge you at every corner. You may even find yourself in many photo-ops, as they take place throughout on the Hemisphere Park and make their way to the hallowed grounds of the Alamo, so bring your camera phone if you want to keep up with the ongoing moments.
     Get in on the cosplay now. In 2014 alone, more than 14,000 zombies gathered, just to give you an idea of what to expect. Zombies everywhere, all moaning, acting out their best gimmick, and yes there is even a Guinness World Record to stride for. When all this action and effort is combined with our rich history in the Spanish arts, there's no doubt, you are just in awe of what the San Antonio Zombie Walk is all about, and on top of that, don't forget what the city has to offer. Oh yeah, the killer of zombies will finally find happiness when decaying flesh of those zombies hits the pavement. I will be in beast mode. So be advised, make a bookmark, keep your tabs, and get your costume ready. The night is near, and all will come to feast on brains.
     Well, I think it's time to bring this post to a close, but before I go, I would like to thank you for your time and I hope to hear from you soon. If interested in this post, leave a comment. For starters, I will leave you this link to the official Facebook page. If you gonna attend, walk like a zombie, everybody else there will do it, so it's okay. However, when you see me.....you better run!


     I also have a zombie genre Facebook group I want you to be a part of.  Let's make a connection, and thank you again. Stay cool.




Wednesday, June 8, 2016

Our Mission Statement: Survival

Survival

     Wake up and there is a zombie at your door. He's dead hungry to make you his meal of the day. I'm sure you don't want to be anybody's slab of meat. Well, what about the dailies in society in general? Examples like working for the man, and serving his will as if you allowed yourself to be manipulated, are those like zombie eaters as well as they try to eat away at the very fabric of who you are? I call these type of zombies the value destroyers and everyday they live like a dead society out there following the same routines, following one another as if thinking that limiting themselves is the way to live and people are unconscious of this rut.


     My advice is grab a hammer and knock off those locks on your ankles that keep you from being who you are meant to be. Find infinite happiness by killing those zombies in your way and make yourself a home here in the KoZ society. We talk and listen. We promote and conquer. We rise and be free. If its zombie related, this is the place to find it. Of course, we will not get XXX style in here. I would like to provide a clean and respectful environment for all professionals to find comfort in. I want everyone here to work with one another, support one another, give guidance if need be, but under no circumstances be of a vulgar nature.

     Bottom line, it's a team effort. I'm sure we will find those self-promoting value destroyers in and out this group. But truth is, I'd rather see engagement amongst our fellow members and bring unification to a solid movement dedicated to bring happiness to others. Lets change the world together.

     Cosplay actors, graphic artists, bloggers, merchandise owners, designers, make-up artists, hell, all avenues related to being a zombie enthusiast are welcomed. Today is just the beginning, be free and the Killer of Zombies Society will lead the way to a better lifestyle, because that's what we do. Think about it, we slay those who try to keep us down. Join here: