» Sat Jul 21, 2012 12:30 am
I'd get my girlfriend, and we'd sit on the roof drinking beer and eating ice cream.
"That orange ball.
That burning orb of fire in the sky is gonna explode and we're all gonna die!
Except for the foolish few who will "think ahead" and drive their SUV's into their bomb shelters.
Complain about no air conditioning, because "baby, we ain't got no more electricity!"
They wanna rise when it's done, be a leader with a gun.
Be a leader of what? Like a hundred and one?
Well [censored] it, I'm gonna hang out on the rooftop when it comes."