smoking weed and waiting to die

In the midst of an eclipse, a time when celestial bodies align in an eerie dance, I found myself perched on the edge of anticipation, awaiting the promised cataclysm. With missiles poised to obliterate the moon, a Collider ready to unlock multi-verses of black holes and superpowers, and The Devil's Commit looming over us, I braced myself for the end of days.Sitting amidst the … [Read more...] about Smoking Weed and Waiting to Die: The Unreliability of the Universe