Armageddon Week!? I’m Scared Shitless!!!
So I see that the History Channel has been cranking up the
juice with the pre-apocalyptic hysteria. Look, I’m a hardcore History Channel
fan, so I’m a little bit disgusted with the way that this presumably dignified
educational broadcasting outfit has used low-brow sensationalism to plug a 5
day long primetime paranoia-fest called Armageddon Week! It’s awfully nice of
them to have taken the time to put together stock footage of buildings
crumbling, volcanoes erupting, earthquakes, comets, gratuitous holocaust scenes
from Nazi Germany, human death, starvation and nuclear explosions into one over
the top montage; and all set to that snazzy pre-packaged title… Armageddon
Week! So, it’s fucking Armageddon Week, huh?! Geez! What the fuck did they do,
get Samuel
L. Bronkowitz to produce the promo trailer?
I embedded this video in case you don't get the Bronkowitz reference, because frankly it'd be a fucking shame if you didn't:
Meanwhile, the entire globe seems to be in ‘business as
usual’ mode and really nobody seems to pay any mind that we are less than one
year away from impending doom. Well, nobody but the survivalists that is. For years they’ve been stockpiling k-rations and live ammo rounds for the big pop-off.
Out of sight, out of mind... That’s a good way to deal with it. Try to ignore it. Just
let it be. And hopefully, if lady luck wants to throw you a mercy hand-job then you
will be among the initial mega-deaths (a unit of measure) when the dead star
breaches our atmosphere, sparing you from the post-apocalyptic hardships to
befall mankind. Make sure to reserve your spot in a mass grave now, I hear
they’re going fast! Shit, I reserved myself an ocean view, baby! The
joke’s on me actually, because after 12/21/2012 the whole fucking earth is
going to have an ocean view!
Listen, I’ve made my peace with the inevitability of the
planets devastation and humanity’s demise. And how is it that I have reached
this high and enlightened state of nihilist nirvana? Two thoughts if I may…
1) Most
importantly, because we fucking deserve it! Really... a great job our species has
done of respecting the basic laws of nature. The levee is about to break, boys
and girls. The time to pay the price for our Mother’s disgrace is nigh!
2) I’m
pretty satisfied with my life in its current incarnation of the past 5 years. I
am probably one of the most miserable pricks you will ever meet, so if I can
sit here and honestly say that I am damn well happy with the current state of
Pig Latin’s internal affairs, then why not end it all on a fucking high note,
right? I have had many ribald, book-worthy adventures in my ‘eye’s blink of a lifetime’ involving
(but not limited to): Sex, Drugs, Rock and Roll, Vandalism, Larceny, Rebellion,
Black Magic, Perversion, etc… So my philosophy is: “Fuck It! I guess if this
year truly brings us the end of days then I’ve got nothing to cry about. I’m
ready to die like Biggie, bitches!”
And the afterthought to those two points is this… I have nothing but contempt for mankind. I
mean, can you fucking blame me? We are vile. We are a wretched cancer let loose
upon Gaia... that which is about to be removed. Homo-Sapiens are way out of vogue
anyways!
My advice to my loyal devotees is to get it all out of your
system between now and 12/21/2012, because just in case those kooky
human-sacrificing Mayan priests were right, then we may be in waiting to be
reduced to ash and bone fragments when the cosmic shit hits the universal fan.
I would start compiling those “things to do” lists post-haste. All of you straight edge
record collectors might want to jot down “Losing my virginity” as the first
and most important item on that list. Ladies, now’s as good a time as any to
engage in some experimental Lesbo frolicking. You know you want to, so just run
with it... get Sapphic with it baby! Can I
watch?
All of you misanthropes and ne’er-do-wells, you know what time it is!
Red Alert! Red Alert!
Hear the clarion call in the form of a heavily distorted A-tuned riff, calling you
all to arms. Visions of running amok have rioted through your head, so now is
the time… Arise, my children, the time has come for you to all go berserk before becoming human flotsam and jetsam.
Hey, here’s a thought… Wouldn’t it be a stone gas if all of us
socially marginalized misfit types were to get together and start total fucking
mayhem! Yea, that’d be great, a chance to create some real honest to goodness old
time anarchy before our planet becomes a galactic piƱata. Just a thought! I’m
pretty sure it won’t happen, so all of you rich W.A.S.P.s have nothing to worry
about. If this was the Reagan era, I might be a little nervous about a bunch of
angry disenfranchised punkers and long-hairs all amped up on Black Beauties, tearing
through city streets. But lucky for you upper-crust oppressors, counter-culture
rage has been made mall-friendly by the silicone age (which refers to
technology and not big tits). In today’s pop-culture terms, that means that
REBELLION HAS BEEN AUTO-TUNED! Rebellion is no longer a contact sport. Any
overweight, sexually inactive pseudo-intellectual nerd with internet access can
blog his rage away till his fingers are as blue as his balls!
Again, don’t worry
America, modern teenagers are too stupid, fat and complacent to go out and do some good
old fashioned “Fucking Shit Up.” They’ll just latch onto the nearest OCCUPY
protest, not for activism purposes, but to try and be seen in their raggedy
SUBHUMANS t-shirt by someone they know to gain punk cred… and to try and catch Herpes from a
FOOD NOT BOMBS broad.
And by the way, pardon the segue, but am I the only one who
is starting to see a possible correlation between the prophetic suggestion of
our 2012 expiration date and the fact that it happens to fall on an election
year, with a number of ding-bat Republican presidential candidates falling in
and out of the running, each crazier than the next, waiting to take the reins.
There is a chance for the democrats to keep power, but I always get nervous
around election time no matter what the fucking Gallup poll says. I’ve said it before that I’m hardline Center but voting for the Dems is the lesser of the
greatest evil. I don’t know how good Obama’s re-election chances are, so again,
I’m nervous. I’m not saying that I am personally displeased with President
Obama. Shit, I like him, he’s a cool motherfucker. And besides, after being
ruled by Curious George for two seemingly eternal terms, how could you not like
B-Rack. What scares me most is that the inherent racism of the AmeriKKKan majority
will create a deeper quasi-Freudian displeasure with having a “Soul Brother” running this
country, hence tipping the scales unfavorably. Oh man, can you imagine that
fucking nut-job Michelle Bachmann (who’s crazier than a shit house rat) making
it to this year’s big showdown, winning, and having access to the “Nuke” codes!
That’s almost as terrifying a thought as the fact that she could have actually
won! So could have Sarah “I shoot defenseless wolves from a hovering
helicopter” Palin, also a very scary reality… I know that neither of the two is still relevant,
but they were at some point… and that, my Droogs, is fucking petrifying. I
think I want to move to Canada… like right fucking NOW!
Well, the shadow of Nibiru draws nigh, as does the threat of
a new Republican uber-Regime. I think that the nearing reality of our cosmic
annihilation is a preferable outcome to having another Republican shit-head in
office! I contend that the two may even
be inter-related. So as the Death Star comes crashing through the universe on
its imminent collision course with Earth, completing its oblong 3,600 year
orbit around our Sun, I leave you with this tidbit for thought…
Lightning round! Ding
Ding Ding
Fuck, Marry, Kill: Bachmann, Palin, Coulter
Discuss amongst yourselves…
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