posted on Dec, 20 2012 @ 06:09 PM
I don't know what to think about tomorrow, to be overly honest about it. But, I DO believe that I was born in an era when life as we know it, would
change. Apparently I've been telling everyone this in my family since I was four. That being said, I really don't know when that will be. BUT,
lately I have been having dreams about a solar event that causes debris floating in the air, that resembled dirty soap bubble blobs. WEIRD
description, I know, but that's what it looked like.
People shooting others on the streets, as this goes on, and color of the sky was very sick looking.
SO, am I crapping myself about tomorrow? Kind of...haven't bought supplies for it, but the hubby and I are enjoying the continuous H2 apocalypse fest
going on. I want to buy bottled water and Ramen noodles...he chuckles, and does his best to humor me.
I hope nothing happens, tomorrow...I really do hope that. But there's still that nagging in the back of my grey matter..."I was born in a time when
life as we know it, would change." Why have I always thought that?
A little Catholic school girl from the seventies, and yet this was as factual to me, as the sun in the sky.
God speed and stay safe, everyone. Don't fear the reaper, but please watch your six, tomorrow. The sheep may be a little crazier than usual.