Conor MacGregor as an Irish refugee in America, and Rosie O'Donnell as an American refugee in Ireland. Now The Thing movie becomes a reality as the Magnetic Poles saunter towards one another during a visit to the South Pole by Flat Earthers.
I feel like I am living in a reality-turning ritual.
I expect the margins of the world to turn black at the edges, and it starts raining indoors. In fact, I am finding patches of water everywhere, and the weather has been dry for two weeks. Everything is a spiritual activity right now, and what a time to be alive. I am half waiting for Bigfoot to open a Blockbuster Video store and a Dinosaur to win Wimbledon this year.
The horsefly's bite that made Mjölnir. Innangard and Utangard.
It's all happening now, tribe! Front row seats.
I agree about the growing strangeness. If the late Jimmy O'Dea in his Darby O'Gill costume had been pictured with Trump instead of Conor McGregor I couldn't have been more surprised.
It looks like being a bumpy ride, but a fun one all the same!
What fresh lunacy is going on in the "mountains of madness". I'm half expecting Cthulu himself to step from his eternal slumber, to bitch slap humanity back to its rightful place in the universe (that's going to Greggs for a steak bake people).