yyrkoon1965
Wes Hutchings
yyrkoon1965

I see that the idea of quoting and supporting your assertions is foreign to you.

I’ve come to talk with you again,
Because a vision softly creeping,
Left its seeds while I was sleeping,
And the vision that was planted in my brain
Still remains
Within the sound of silence

1. The signs were all things that were occurring because of the kids situation and how he felt about the world.

Nope, but you’re not the first to think so.

What, you don’t understand punctuation or that you opened the floor for discussion, by making claims concerning me, that I addressed with my reality?

1. So the guy who gets his wallet stolen is to blame for keeping money in it? I don’t know if you know this, but phones have cameras in them now. If the guy isn’t storing it on the cloud, then he’s doing more than most people with their nude pics.

If you want that post-apocalyptic experience so much, you’re free to move to Syria. Then again, you’re probably just a whiny wealthy westerner who’s working out some hilariously tone deaf angst.

Yes....go on.....use your words.

I made a t-shirt years ago.

Ironically, I think an apocalypse is the only thing at this point which would make life worth living for me.

Thanks for your rational response.

If sci fi and zombie genres have taught us nothing, it has at least taught us that.

It’s sad, the way that you keep having these rationalization moments in your head and keep failing to actually bring them into the light of day so the rest of us can point out how full of shit your thoughts actually are.

1. Probably the same as any other human being. Which is why getting those things becomes kind of important. Distillation would be the easiest first step for water. There’s a new purification technology called Slingshot. MRE’s are actually designed to survive after an apocalypse.

Not my truck.

Thanks.

As you have absolutely no idea where all of those things rank/rate for me, it’s kind of hard to express a valid opinion.

I am not a survivalist.

There Are None So Blind As Those Who Will Not See