I think the end of the world is greatly exaggerated in any terms and even if it did end today few folks would even notice here in Zumastan.
Life would just go on as usual - you know the usual routine where nothing makes sense and f*ck-all works even as you try your darnedest to want to care over and over again.
But let me not mess with any celebration of the end of the world; it is about time and believe me I am hoping hard that someone will pull the plug on this mess.
But like all proper celebrations you probably know tomorrow morning is gonna bring one helluva hangover with the usual regrets, right?
But for at least the next few hours can we at least hope that the f*cking world would end already?
Onward! to the next delusion.