Or… what could go so very wrong as to wake up the throngs to what’s right?

Before the figging dawn! Don’t forget mention the dawn… it always comes. Some of us might be dead but hey… it comes.

Duh.

Beautiful… ahhhh and now halcyon days.

Taxes… just stop paying

The four horse’s asses of the apocalypse.

Who hasn’t?

Yes please! When I was doing tarot card readings on the phone women would call and say I think my husband is cheating what do the cards say? I would say back, who cares… he sounds like a jerk… let’s talk about you and your wonderful future!

Oh yah!