not in our stars, but in ourselves
Okay, I promise to give you kids a real-live movie review tomorrow, but in the meantime: how do you all deal with the crippling knowledge that we are effectively in the End Times, that the planet won’t be habitable for more than another couple of generations, that the world’s super powers are destroying entire regions via proxy wars, that those regions’ destruction leads to the dreaded spectre of terrorism in less war-torn parts of the world (and, obviously, more war-torn parts as well – dégats collateraux), that there’s all of this and more? How do you all cope, except with something to numb your senses, whether it’s alcohol or drugs or whatever?
Anyway. Here’s me.