Saturday, May 21, 2011

When the man comes around...at 9 pm eastern time.

In case it actually happens by some miraculous chance, it was nice knowing you*.


*except you, you, you, you, you and especially you. Fucker.

Edit: Looks like I'm still here. Boy, I sure didn't see that coming.
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Owen said...

I was reading an article about this guy...Something Fitzpatrick, I think it was Peter, who spent a shitload of money on spreading the word about it. And he seemed so genuinely baffled by the lack of anything happening yesterday, that I actually ended up really feeling sorry for him. I mean, yeah he's sorta nuts and stupid and goofy for buying into it and irresponsibly blowing all his cash on it. But just picturing this frail-looking middle-aged man, clutching his bible in Times Square, being mocked by passersby when nothing happened, and being followed by reporters who had an arsenal of prepared questions to bombard him with when the time came and went... it's kinda really sad. I read the article because I thought it was going to be funny.

May 23, 2011 at 1:26 AM

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