I'm drunk at my friend Jem's house with over a dozen of my best Mass Comm friends, and huddled in a room reading up on the swine
flu outbreaks, and feeling this sense of foreboding. There are a few movies running through my head right now, and they all involve a sense of doom. I'm telling myself it's the alcohol talking, but this whole thing's come from almost out of nowhere, and it's honestly scaring me.