It seems pretty clear that “zombie” is poised to unseat “sexy” as the Halloween costume descriptor for 2009. Ten years ago we were all dressing as the sexy version of something for Halloween, like a sexy kitten, sexy vampire, or a sexy Boris Yeltsin (don’t tell me I was the only one). My prediction for this year is that we’ll see Zombie Lindsay Lohan (not really a stretch), Zombie Kate Gosselin, and Zombie Balloon Boy (don’t steal that one—it’s mine).
If this were about sexy tattoos, then perhaps deciding who to Shoot, Screw, or Marry would be easy (or perhaps not). But it’s about the walking dead. So choose carefully, because if horror films are any indication, zombies are pretty hard to get rid of. Especially when they’re tattooed into your skin.
Anyway, BRAAAAIIINNNSS (that’s zombie-language for “Here are today’s contenders”):
Ink Spotter: Karl
First we have Zombie Rambo. At least I think this is a zombie. Maybe that’s just what Stallone looked like in the last film?
Ink Spotter: Matthew
Zombie Michael Jackson. With wooden shoes. And a giant bulge in his pants.

Ink Spotter: Steven M
…and Abraham Lincoln: sixteenth President of the United States, the Great Emancipator, Zombie. Looks like the Gettysburg Address is going to need some revisions:
We have come to dedicate a portion of that field as a final resting place for those who here gave their lives that that nation might live.
What, no Zombie Keyboard Cat? You people have no respect.
I’m going to have to shoot Rambo, because he’s giving me post-traumatic stress disorder. I’ll definitely screw Lincoln, because I’m not going to pass up an opportunity to brag to my friends that I banged the Zombie Father of Our Country. Or wait, was he Old Rough and Zombie? Tippecazombie? Whatever. Anyway, I guess that leaves marrying The Zombie of Pop. Does that mean I’m the heir to Zombie Neverland Ranch?
Leave us your picks in the comments, and while you’re there, tell us what kind of zombie you’re dressing up as tomorrow!