Whether it’s Y2K or Zombie Apocalypses, the public will always seek something to fear. But until Y3K creeps along, I say to you stop living in fear and just start living. Your inner doubter and fear-monger lies.
T’is the season of resolutions and charity. Give yourself the gift of clarity and know that end-of-ze-world soothsayers will always fester in society. But you’re smarter than that. Our crazy human race survived through bubonic plagues and Bieber’s “Baby”1. People have unique ways of getting by and surviving. So forget your fears, and pounce enthusiastically into this post-Mayan-apocalyptic future.
1Oh, God, that song’s catchy; if the world does end, then I want to sink blissfully into the devil’s clutches with Ludacris throwin’ down about his schoolyard love flings.
Photo: Shot taken on March 29, 2012 in Machu Picchu, Peru. Unfortunately, I have yet to venture over to the sacred, Mayan lands, so the proud Incas will have to suffice for this article.