Simply stated, You are made from a finite set of pieces. Simply stated, you are not unique. You never had a relevant thought. You're created from a common structure. Given time I will abort.
I seriously need to get the fuck out of this damnded place.
I swallow every bullet like glass. Dig me an exit.
I guess it doesnt help that no one really tried to get ahold of me to see if I was ok. Besides my parents. I tried to call everyone I know. Maybe I just beat most of them to it.
OH MY FUCKING GOD WERE ALL GOING TO DIE! GRAB YOUR KNEES AND FUCK RIGHT THE HELL OFF!!!!!
THE WIND! THE RAIN! PEOPLE, YOU NEED TO RENT SOME FUCKING MOVIES BECAUSE THERE WILL BE NO POWER AND THATS A GOOD IDEA! FUCK FOOD AND WATER... GET FUCKING MOVIES!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
But seriously. I embrace and revell in impending doom.