I'm buckling my seatbelt for tomorrow and the next month. We aren't getting the message. The planets have been bitch slapping us. We still are snoozing in hypnotic trances One hand on our remote the other over our eyes but here comes ,wind and maybe an earthquake or two HAARP bombs and bang we are dust. g20? I would say yep. Oh well, what can I do? I'm just one little voice screeching in the wind.
