I refuse to do it.
“IT” being feed into the fear/paranoia/imagination people are having about 12/21/12.
I prefer to think about chocolate or sex or anything but “THE END OF THE WORLD” (said in a loud echoy voice).
I have such a fertile imagination that I can not only follow Alice down the rabbit hole, I can turn the hole into a chasm with purple-polka dotted roses and a Cheshire cat that is actually a woman eating tiger.
Imagination is a wonderful thing but too much and you will be headed down the abyss with a white coat on shouting “Off with her head!”
Seriously, The Mayans said the end will mark a change. It could be that we won’t see any more blonds. Or maybe the sky will turn green and the grass blue. Or just for kicks maybe they just ran out of room on that round tablet thingy.
I vote for that they ran out of room. And when they did, there was hysterical laughter around the carving for months. Every time someone said “2012” everyone would convulse into laughter. 🙂
Here is to starting the new year with laughter instead of fear.
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