Whatever. I feel like shit, anyway. Charming, be a sweetheart and consider me called in, huh?
Man... I'm kinda' pissed off. It's definitely stopped, that tickin'. No fighting the fuckin' facts. People, though... All of 'em said something freakin' cataclysmic was gonna' happen. And what happens?
... Give up? Fuckin' nothing happens. What's a guy gotta' do for an awesome-as-shit apocalypse in this Purgatory joint?