While I probably should’ve posted this post exactly 24 hours ago (It’s 11:59 pm), I wanted to say my goodbyes to everyone. What? What do you mean? Where are you going, Casey? You aren’t blogging anymore?
I’ll still be blogging…until the internet collapses…and I’m not going anywhere…until my family is forced to evacuate…Exactly a year from now, the world is supposed to end.
Okay that’s enough of that. The Earth isn’t ending. How do I know? Did we know when the earthquake would hit Haiti? Did we know Katrina would get so bad? Did we know a tsunami would hit Japan and how bad it would be? How long have we been hearing “the end is near”?
Why can’t people just relax? Why do people think that they will be able to survive THE END OF THE WORLD! If there were going to be survivors…they wouldn’t call it the END OF THE WORLD, now would they? Okay so let’s switch it to ‘apocalypse’. There. People can survive that. But if you think about it, they won’t.
You ever see that show “Living for the Apocalypse”? Yeah well it’s a show where they found all the people that had a somewhat decent chance of surviving the apocalypse because of obvious paranoia, money, and too much time on their hands…and put them on TV. If these people are dumb enough to agree to this show and also dumb enough to think that their friends will be loyal and won’t slit their throats in a dog-eat-dog apocalyptic society to save their own hides…there’s no way we will outsmart nature. Sure most of them had guns and ammo…so what…everyone else will too.
So what if there are still survivors? Well they only have a few options. They could either die trying o find other survivors or create the most screwed up human race ever by: A. Incest or B. Other random survivors.
Since this is a school project…I’m not going to explain any further, but if you have any questions or think I’m wrong …PLEASE …COMMENT.