Hold on, JUST ONE SECOND, Mr. World.
I've gotta bone to pick with you. I hear you're gonna end soon...all this bird falling, fish dying's got people's panties in a bundle and they're all saying it's the end. Well, I've got somethin' to say to you.
You can't end. For Pete's sake...finally, for once in my life, I decide to take a risk (you know, other than the risk I took moving 30 minutes away to go to college...) and then...THEN?!! All I hear about is how you're gonna end on me.
Well, listen here, Mr. World...I ain't done livin' yet. I've got this photography business that's I need to see to fruition, not to mention the 5 little beings that are currently asleep under my roof...they need to be raised up so they can make this world right again!
Oh, and then there's the matter of this handsome man lying beside me who I've got a lot of retirement living to look forward to.
Plain and simple, World...you can't end. Not just yet.
All my respect, love, and admiration,