Before I meet my doom tomorrow, I just wanted to say a few things... Cookies Chocolate Toes Nose I'm going to miss them all!!! And I don't even know how the inside of my nose smells like! I bid you all farewell... Until the next life~ somewhere, some time, somehow... (gotta stay optimistic) Jk. The Mayans just didn't have enough stone. But for the sake of it all, I wish you all a Merry Christmas!(ik,ik) And hope you all fade from this earth as peaceful as possible, when your time comes. Now if you'll excuse me, I'ma gonna find a way to smell my own nose. (it's not that easy... We're too used to the smell of our own noses... Maybe we could try smelling each other's noses first? Just sayin'...)
My nose has a clean smell. Or so I think. Anyway, happy doomsday to you Nana. But, I got a question. If doomsday is in 21, which timezone are we using?