Just Your Average Apocalypse
11-02-2022, 05:18 AM
It's 12:00:01 on Apocalypse Day. You have just returned to your house from an evening of PARTYING, in an attempt to forget the numerous HORRORS of your REALITY by consuming various ALCOHOLS. You have a strange feeling that things are looking up, but that's probably just the ANTIDEPRESSANTS talking. As for the difficulty in standing up- that you know. That is the PAINT FUMES/CHERRY BRANDY talking. What will you do?