We only have 496 days left before the end of the world due to massive climate chaos, which, I presume is far, far, far worse than climate disruption, which is far, far worse than climate change, which is far worse than global warming which actually sounded kinda nice. I was all for having long, lovely summers and short mild winters. But now that we are only days away from utter destruction anyway, I'm keeping my fingers crossed the Sweet Meteor of Death gets here before everything hits the fan to just end it all in a fiery blaze of glory. More dramatic, which is more my style.
And it would be a big FU from God about the predictions of idiots.
OMG! OMG! OMFG!