dudes/dudettes this planet is well frankly speaking fucked...i propose we predict the begining of the end...and well what can i say...the person that gets it right will be laughing his ass off in the afterlife. i think president george bush will be sitting at his desk searching for his malibu barbie and ken dolls, when he comes across a big red button, he reads the sign above it DO NOT PRESS, now we all know how smart the worlds most powerful man is...BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM!
that button thing was on fairly oddparents. the one with the bad fairies and the escalators. i think, there are so many weapons that can't be destroyed and are so easily set off that it is inevitable they will go off eventually. or, less likely, we'll realize violence is wrong and not know what to do with the weapons. so we'll launch them into space, into some wormhole of everythingness, and blow up all of reality. or maybe when jesus doesn't come like he's supposed to, people will go crazy and try to end the world because god said it had to end. so they'll hack into computers and fly planes into buildings and set off all the bombs. can you imagine how many people will be saying they're jesus soon?
Or perhaps some odd happening will occur and the universe will reverse it's rotation, throwing everyone off of the earth and hurtling into the vastness that is space. Skeletons will float on for eons with no end in sight...earth will regrow and a new species will emerge that doesn't destroy it's home, and the aliens will finally come and make a treaty. Yeah. Maybe. Or maybe someone will just spill some milk which will set off a chain reaction that leads to a murder, which leads to a bomb being dropped, which leads to a nuclear winter, which leads to an end. Bring falsehood to the phrase "don't cry over spilled milk"
a secret sociaty (such as iluminati or free masons, or one that we dont know about as of yet) will get intimidated by ppl learning too much and start a "plague" to thin out the population, this disease will be much more dangerouse than they had anticipated and grow out of hand untill it ends up killing everyone. or a big monkey will eat ppl
humans and life will die, the Earth will be burnt out and there will be no meaning to the word meaning... no matter for what your doing, whether your nothing or whether your president, it wont mean anything when theres nothing... and being a "bum" is only being a "bum" if your a human and being a "bum" is only a human view,which on the scale of existence, or reality is not a problem. i hate what humans have done.
there will be a gigantic meteor (like the one that decided to kill dinasaurs but not humans just cuz it wanted to) but this one will decide to wipe out nothing but humans and thin out everything but the three toed sloth, the sloth will then become the dominant species on the planet.
