The other night I had a dream that it was the end of the world - a comet was about to strike the earth and there was nothing anyone could do to stop it. But instead of everyone panicking or getting angry or being wildly upset by it we decided to live up our last moments on earth to the fullest that we could. I stood at my apartment window looking outside and everyone below was on the street partying and drinking and getting high. It was such a jubilant moment in my dream that I woke up smiling. I wish I could always be so optimistic about issues so morbid.
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