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It's the End of the World as We Know
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And I feel fine.... So three fighter planes have just flown over my house for some unknown reason (I can see those fighter planes, I can see those fighter planes...) and I can't help but wonder what this Brave New Year has in store for us all. I'd like to be optimistic. Then again: Hope for the best, but expect the worst. Then again: Now is really the only time that matters. I was just about to preach about the advantages of solipsism and hedonism, but even that sounds horrifically hollow, and it really is enough to just watch what happens next. I have a feeling that things will be moving very fast. <<reverse | forward>> | index | beginning |