So the crazy folks who insist that Judgement Day is May 21 have infested our neighborhood. Yesterday, I got passed by a giant, lime green bus with attached trailer, each shrink-wrapped with the cling film announcing that it was time to repent because Judgement Day was May 21. This morning, I got passed by a maroon SUV bearing the same message. This one was blasting trumpet fanfares every two or three seconds. I hope nobody in the neighborhood was still trying to sleep.
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Date: 2011-05-12 04:12 pm (UTC)From:Seriously, the ancients got the good apocalypses. Rains of flaming jaguars, giants with snakes for feet...
We just get earthquakes.
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