The End of the World?

It is December 20th. About 7:30 pm. The doomsday clocks say that the world will end tonight.

There are lots of parties going on as an excuse. Sex, drugs, alcohol, binging. Recklessness.

All I know is that in 9 months, there will be lots of "unexpected" babies born. 

See you all tomorrow. 

Oh, wait. No you won't, because if you aren't in the room with me right now, it's because I dislike you intensely.

I'm going to go watch From Russia With Love now.  

Love,

E.