This is especially true given that the Mayans said the world would end on December 21st. Bummer.
Presumably, the end times will be interesting in a chaotic way until the Earth splits asunder and we are consumed by the inner fire. Or something like that. I've tried to imagine what December 21st might look like and have drawn from an ample inventory of photos taken in junk rest homes to share with you, the gentle reader.
So there you have it. Apparently, only the strong will survive. Mostly.
My Spousal Unit commented that perhaps this image collection had gone a bit too far. To that I say we must face The End with as much mirth as we can muster! I sincerely wish everyone of you a pleasant last week or so on this poor, doomed planet.