(no subject)
I know we're going to meet some day in the crumbled financial institutions of this land. There will be tables and chairs, there'll be pony rides and dancing bears, there'll even be a band. 'Cause listen, after the fall there will be no more countries, no currencies at all. We're gonna live on our wits, we're gonna throw away survival kits, trade butterfly-knives for adderall, and that's not all, there will be snacks.