I say let's cleanse the soil in order to build a new world!!!
Hey, like Princess Tiny Meat has put forth:
"If I die, I die."
and what more can be said beyond that?
One thing is for sure though, it doesn't matter if you leave all your collectibles in their packages anymore so bust out all them action figures and have the ultimate cross-over multi-universe battle of the mega-millennium hypersphere! Don't forget to play like you used to when you were a kid. This means break out the hammer, saws, knives and lighters: every good super crossover multi battle for light against dark is going to have its casualties and certainly I can see more than a few original Captain Kirks losing their arms in a battle for going where every stupid human has gone before. I mean, use those boxes for something constructive: build a little city where your super battle can take place, and don't forget the fireworks and gasoline. Film it all with your digital camera, and then post it up to the net!
I mean, wouldn't it really be a blast to enact your own private apocalypse instead of having to deal with the one that somebody you don't even know is thrusting upon you?!? Hey, there's an idea...why do all these drones buy into the importance of somebody else's desire to end the world?!? I mean, god damn, if these people had any sense of self-awareness, then wouldn't they realize that they are simply buying into some other person's insecurities and fears?!?
Ah, it is a sad world when the individual can't even have a say in his or her own end, and must instead cow down to some other individual's vision of how the end ought to be.
So break out your wolverines and your kitty prides and perhaps mail those crazy foreigners bits of their appendages coated in ketchup, or better, perhaps smothered in a nice light wine sauce with some baked beans.
ROCK THE APPOCALYPSE
I'm tired of waiting for the end...
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