There are jobs I could work, temp jobs, call center jobs, tech support, if I had to. I have before, and I suspect that there will be times in my life when I have to get those jobs again, when I have to make ends meet. But I don't have another career waiting for me. I don't want another career.
When the end comes, I hope it's as strange as that. I hope that the sky tears open and the world is washed with colors that we've never seen before.
Live for today you retarded little shit. The end is near.
I feel the way bank robbers must feel before they go out on that last job that ends up getting them all killed. That is to say, optimistic.