July 1, 2003
There's no tomorrow. What now? Where do you go? What do you do? Do you fuck everything in sight? Everything with a leg or two? Do you apologize for everything you ever did? Do you cry because the world doesn't revolve around you? Do you pray to god to save your filthy soul? Do you call everyone you ever knew and tell them that it was good knowing them - even if you don't mean it? Do you turn on CNN to see how much time is left? Do you call your mom? Or do you go on with your day?