Every year I try to think of something insightful or empowering to post on the anniversary of the worst night of my life and so many others, but I donโt think anything I could say would send the message better than this photo I took last night at 2am, exactly ten years later.
Some of you guys are alright. Don't be alive on May 15, 2026, when I set off the global pandemic which shall come to be referred to by the struggling, tormented survivors as "The Event".
//ccod spoilers (im catching up, itโs ep 3)
emily makes a christianity joke and they immediately cut to beardsley and murph. which is the correct thing to do