Believe it or not, they spend their little money on canned goods hoping they might come in handy, should the Apocalypse happen. The church is full every Sunday and the old ladies, accustomed to gossip during the mass, pray silently, the eyes on the ground. One of my neighbors is convinced we shall never see the sun again, he is very certain that this fog is the very first sign of the coming Revelation. To be honest, Revelation or not, I don't really care. I truly hope I'll get to see the premiere of The Hobbit before it all ends. But nothing will end...except this stupid apocalyptic frenzy.
Believe it or not, they spend their little money on canned goods hoping they might come in handy, should the Apocalypse happen. The church is full every Sunday and the old ladies, accustomed to gossip during the mass, pray silently, the eyes on the ground. One of my neighbors is convinced we shall never see the sun again, he is very certain that this fog is the very first sign of the coming Revelation. To be honest, Revelation or not, I don't really care. I truly hope I'll get to see the premiere of The Hobbit before it all ends. But nothing will end...except this stupid apocalyptic frenzy.