This is not a narrative, this is my personal eschatology

We were born into a death sentence and the poison’s already in the vein

I am the Cassandra in the back of your mind, the dark prophet, the end-times preacher, the lunatic with the cardboard sign on the side of the freeway

we’re fucked, terminally, on a short timeline, and you’re not helping.

we’re fucked, terminally, on a short timeline.

Water shortages are now. Extreme weather is now. Climate refugees are now. Tightening up immigration laws is now. The currently privileged are circling their wagons now, and the hammer’s about to come down in a grave and serious way.

Try not to let it overtake you, but don’t try to act like it’s not happening.

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