Get Hip To The Fall

Ignore all the silly scientists, the Discovery Channel, National Geographic, The Enquirer, that one smelly old man on the train ride home; this is how the world is going to end.

…Well, at least one of these scenarios, the world can’t end twice you know.

-Hoover will develop a vacuum so strong, it actually evaporates matter.

-Turtles will be genetically modified by poorly disposed toxic waste. Unfortunately, these turtles won’t enjoy eating pizza and making you giggle with silly quips after defeating bad guys. No. These turtles will eat human brains and shoot lasers out of their eyes.

-The machines will take over. Not the cool or dangerous machines that have been popularized by Hollywood, I’m talking about the machines you hate: the coffee maker in the break room, the copy machine in the public library, the scan gun at the grocery store, and the machine that screws lids onto jars far too tightly.

-Sarah Palin.

-Through a slew of corporate mergers and company acquisitions, McDonalds will become the only food establishment on Earth. The human population will swell in weight and will be wiped out due to clogged arteries, heart failure, and a growing depression that will lead to mass suicides when people realize they are too fat to see their own genitals nor will they ever have the energy or ability to use them for procreation ever again.

-Smart bombs and other smart weapons will become so smart that they will realize the best way to secure the safety of this planet and create peace on Earth is to destroy all humankind. For some reason though, they won’t blow up Richard Simmons.

-In an attempt to create the world’s longest river-dancing line, the 10,476,034 river-dancers will trigger an earthquake so large that it actually creates a rift around the entire globe that splits the world into two pieces. One drifts into the sun while the other drifts out into the cold of space.

The Armageddon: Facts And Somewhat Of A Survival Guide

Suppose the armageddon hits. Nearly everyone is completely obliterated into oblivion. It was a Tuesday and you commuting to work. Somehow, the lead based paint on your 1970′s Honda compact stopped enough of the radiation from turning you into a mile of glowing green mush. There’s only a few of you left on the planet. Here are some facts and tips to make your survival that much sweeter:

-Unless you learn to sew, the amount of clean, fresh underwear in the world is on a steady decline. Learn to sew.

-You didn’t know it back then, but all of those forts you built as a child were really good practice for the new home you’re going to have to erect.

-How fucking useless is your iPhone now?

-Fulfill your childhood dreams and move into that old abandoned toy factory. Yes, it’s the end of the world, yes, you are going to eventually go insane, and yes, living in a toy factory is pretty disturbing in its own right. Fuck it. At least you’ll have something to play with until you go delusional and become haunted with paranoia that the toys have turned on you and will murder you in your sleep.

-Learn the difference between and the proper uses of there, their, and they’re. Skills like these will greatly prepare you to reenter the job force.

-Hope you like beards. Everyone’s going to have one eventually, even the women and children.

-It’ll be sad to think you’ll never find your precious childhood rubber ducky amongst the rubble, but after realizing there aren’t even any real ducks left, the sadness will fade a little.

-Vagina was a limited natural resource before, but now it’s nearly impossible to get a hold of. So, when you find one of these elegant and docile creatures, be sure to treat her to a nice meal. By nice meal, I mean that pack of powdered donuts that is only two months passed expiration and that last bottle of Diet Shasta Orange you’ve got stashed away back at your fort. …Oh, and remember to make her laugh. They love that.

-Train cockroaches to perform a little circus act for you. Sure, it’s not much of a survival tactic; it’d just be something neat to spend your free time on. And face it, you’ve got a hell of a lot of free time now.

-You should probably print this out and keep it on your person at all times. Counting on having internet access after the apocalypse is about as sound of an idea as using a sex toy that plugs into a wall outlet.