the aftermath isn't the romanticized wind-swept dystopian landscape you see in the movies
the aftermath isn't accompanied by a bittersweet classical score
the aftermath doesn't come with the ray of hope that a new day will dawn
the aftermath will not be ushered off and replaced by the eventual ascension of rejuvenation
the aftermath is not a placeholder......
the aftermath is cold and static
the aftermath is utterly unchanging
the aftermath is you ... there ... forever
just you....
there are no beacons
there are no search parties
no one is coming for you
Finally. Peace and quiet.
And we won't have to use arithmetic anymore... because it's the after-math!
(to be fair, i think the dreadful hours appreciates puns more than most people.)
Quote from: LMNO, PhD on January 14, 2011, 07:00:34 PM
And we won't have to use arithmetic anymore... because it's the after-math!
(to be fair, i think the dreadful hours appreciates puns more than most people.)
:lulz:
that was bleak
That was one of your better ones, ambassador.
Roland Emmerich would love this one.
That's the funny thing about the aftermath, some people who believe in order say its anarchy and it doesn't really exist, others see it as the process of the machine slowly eatting itself. Some people who believe in zen see it as the guru getting run over by a car, others see it as the orgasm after a good night of looting.