This is how I thought the long awaited end of the world would make people look today:
This is also the way I look every single night, around 7:30 p.m., after a long day at work. I leave the house at 6 a.m. and sometimes don't get home until 5 p.m.. I haven't been up past 8:30 p.m. in three weeks lol. My feet don't hurt like they used to and I am really getting a grip on the ins and outs of a auto parts warehouse picker. I like having a job and my own thing in life, although I seriously miss being home and taking care of my house and kids.
Not a lot more to say than that now. My life is work, a comatose hour in front of the t.v. at night with the family discussing the day, then off to bed to get ready to do it again.
So, that said, I am alive...kinda lol.
I leave you with the anthem for 21 December 2012:
Peace, Love and (bring on the zombie horde) Zombies \IiiI