Current mood:	annoyed
Current music:	Smog - Distance

Was I the only one who was really excited and almost happy when I read "mushroom cloud over north korea?" Alas, life is full of bitter disappointments. All I want is to be there for the end of the world. I love catastrophe. In the greek sense. Point of no return, things will never be the same again, etc etc. This world is too boring and ugly, let's shake it up a bit. Can't make an hommelette without breaking a few eggs. I love nuclear bombs and abortions. There are at least five inside "jokes," or at least shared experiences/knowledge, in this entry. I don't think any of you will get more than one, if that.

"A fire broke out backstage in a theatre. The clown came out to warn the public; they thought it was a joke and applauded. He repeated it; the acclaim was even greater. I think that's just how the world will come to an end: to general applause from wits who believe it's a joke." Soren Kierekegaard, Either/Or (Diapsalmata)