Yawn. We’ve been through this all before, haven’t we? I must admit, and perhaps its my upbringing talking here, but this whole Mayan apocalypse just doesn’t have the drama of a good ol’ fashioned rapture. Where’s the moon turning to blood? Where’s the beast crawling out of the Sea? This end of days scenario can’t even decide what exactly is going to happen. Planetary collision? Alien attack? Black hole? Sloppy business, I tell you. They just don’t make apocalypses like they used to.
Anywho, I have nothing new to say about this particular one, so instead I’m gonna re-post some oldies, but goodies for your final moments of reading pleasure. Me? Well, no, I won’t be reading myself. I plan on looting. Cheers.