I'm the worst when it comes to planning, but this looming End of the World thing has spurred me to action. For a single dollar, I have purchased insurance and peace of mind. If the world ends on December 21, I'll be financially secure -- can you say the same? While continents crumble and the seas boil over, I'll be sitting pretty with a big payday. Of course, should the world not end, I'll be scrounging the couch for lunch money.
Every entity living and dead needs a blog. If you are curious about what goes into making entertainment or toys and you want to hear from the people working at it morning, noon and night, then you have found sanctuary. Our hands are glowing red. Soon we explode in Carousel. Catch us while you can!
Friday, November 23, 2012
Wednesday, November 21, 2012
Happy Thanksgiving!
In this time of thanks and giving, surrounded by
loved ones, food and comfort, my problems are small and my blessings are large -- a luxury I know most of the world does
not share. And while I can rationalize my blessings as God's will, I can't help
but feel survivor's remorse. It becomes cruel to view privilege and opportunity as a lifeboat, room only for a lucky few. This Thanksgiving I offer a simple toast: "We're going to need a bigger boat."
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