why is everyone freaking out about photo replies or whatever what’s going on where am i
the halloween season is over!! i wish it was back already
but we gotta keep on rollin’ on, so i’m back to my dumb original url
there was just a tf2 skit on the new robot chicken
it was alright it could have been better but still PRETTY COOL I GUESS
The day is December 20th, 2012. Every human being is waiting anxiously for any reports of natural disasters or other dangerous occurrences to begin. they are gathering supplies, visiting their loved ones, and preparing for the apocalypse which is soon to come. Night falls, the clock is ticking. Families serve themselves a superb dinner as their possible last meals on Earth.
The time is 11:58 PM, December 20th, 2012. 2 minutes left on the countdown to doomsday. Each minute feels like an hour of waiting in suspense. The clock strikes midnight, this is it. December 21st, 2012 has come. Everyone is frozen in fear of what is to come. Then, a noise is heard from the skies over every location on Earth. Not a frightening sound, not an ominous sound, but a familiar one.
A few moments go by, people start to recognize what the sourceless sound is. Then, everybody finally realizes. The sound emitting from the night skies is the opening beat to the smash hit pop song, Gangnam Style by PSY. Everyone’s heart sinks, screams start to be heard in the distance and slowly become louder. The streets are hectic, people start to loot local businesses, chaos strikes the planet. A voice is heard, “Oppa Gangnam Style,” the screams become more shrill and full of fear. “Gangnam Style,” there is nothing else to do but panic. The song kicks in, everyone starts to step in beat to the song. There is no escaping.The song kicks into the first verse, children start to cry, adults try to comfort their children and loved ones, but cannot escape the beat of the song. “Oppa Gangnam Style!” The chorus finally kicks in, everyone is dancing to the iconic moves of the music video released months in advance. They start to cry, shriek, and even break out of this hypnosis, but their attempts are fruitless. They cannot stop.
They see something in the distance, but are not quite sure to what it is due to their tear filled eyelids. They can see it coming closer, they scream for help while the song still plays which seems to only get louder and louder. They can finally see what it is, a group of people coming down the streets. They plead for help once more,but realize they are dancing as well. But why are they smiling? It is clear to them now, it is one of the many oncoming groups of people who enjoy the song and are addicted to it. They start to cry again, being completely ignored by the abundance of groups heading towards their direction.
Six days pass, the song has been on loop ever since the strike of midnight many days prior. Everyone is hungry, but cannot stop dancing in place. Some have already began to starve, but what scares everyone the most is the fact that their dead corpses still dance even after they have passed. 2 and half weeks have now passed, everyone is dead due to starvation and dehydration. The sight is horrific in every way imaginable. The skeletons of the once living still dance and will for the rest of eternity along with the animals affected by this tragedy as well. The song still plays on, and will never end.