It was the night before the end of the world and I had nothing to do. Warning people would have been cruel, which I'm not, and a last night of limitless hedonism would have been cliché, which I try not to be.
In the end, I decided to just watch a movie and go to sleep early. I had better be rested when I operated the doomsday machine.
.finis.
Brevity is the width of soul.
Sunday, December 23, 2007
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Buh. That's just... mildly disturbing, and yet... I like it.
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