...And I feel fine. According to some ridiculous religious fanatic whatever thingy, tomorrow is the official end of the world. Nice. People, continents, Taco Bells... all of them sucked into a nuclear explosion/black hole/alien death machine/result of a YouTube stunt gone horribly wrong. But what does this mean for all those poor, misinformed people who think the world will end in December 2012? I mean, the ancient Mayans will be SO disappointed.
Well, fortunately, I'll be spending my last hours happily: Playing Call of Duty at NINTH PRESTIGE LEVEL SEVENTY!!! Yeah, we used a cheat code.
So, I'm glad you could join me for this, my last blog ever (maybe).
Bye!
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