Unpocalypse Too, Electric Boogaloo!!

Recap: Unpocalypse one.

A death holiday with a sequel, you gotta love that shit.

1:49 am right now, by lunch time, we'll see if I've been raptured or not.

I hope the fuck not, look at the repulsive pricks/twats that are going to Heaven, Anne Coulter, Michelle Bachman, Falwell, Pat Robertson, yechh, how...well...Hellish.

All the interesting people will be in the red pajamas, where do I send my sizes?

Course, if you see an entry on the Hannibal Lecter series pop up, it was probably all bullshit.