Is it wrong for me to think that maybe everything should just… end already?
Life is miserable. Natural disasters are on the increase over the past two years alone and they’re not just small increases. The hurricane season in 2005 was insane, December of 2004 had that Asian tsunami tragedy… Disease outbreaks coming out of China don’t help. Not to mention this retarded war America started.
I know the world won’t end for millions of years… when we either drift too far away from the sun, get pummelled by some meteorite or comet, collide into some other solar system, or… something. The world as most people know it, however, is ending. I think everybody is just too late in trying to correct the global warming issue. Oh, and it’s just time for certain things, such as the super volcano under Yellowstone… won’t that be fun? It’s already quite overdue.
Perhaps I’m just in too morbid a mood to think of anything else. Funerals tend to do that to some people, I guess.
