The following morning we had "breakfast" at Lou's.
... and to top it all off, all this shit was happening while the world was gonna' end in 30 days.
30 days left, huh?
Yah. It was dream logic, y'know? So like I just KNEW this. The reason, it was vague. Something like... Earth... losing spin... rotation getting like smaller... We were heading... to the sun.
Oh, Hehhah! That is so ridiculous! We're heading AWAY from the sun! And we have 10 days left! Dreams are so funny, yah?!
Oh... yah, huh. That is pretty fucked up, aint it? Let's do a shot.
