It’s December 21st and you spend the day on edge. But when you go to bed that night nothing has happened. You breath a sigh of relief.
You wake up the next morning. No zombies, no mass extinctions, no extreme storms. With a smile you check your phone and then the blood drains from your face.
It’s December 21st.
Again.
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actualcannibalsatan: It’s December 21st and you spend the day on edge. But when you go to bed that...
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