Some jerk is camped outside my window screaming about Jesus or some shit. Says wormwood is coming down and that we're all fucked and that we should start repenting now. I don't bother repenting. I haven't done shit.
Saw another guy near the store today with a different angle. He was ranting about the end, but he didn't mention what kind. I can kind of get with him on this. Still fucking hot. Two weeks, no stopping. Can't handle that kind of heat for this long. Fucking apartment's not air conditioned either. Don't know why I just don't jump.
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