I woke up in Hell this morning. No, seriously. A terrible duststorm has settled over the city (and most of the state, apparently) and I can barely see anything and the sky is a horrible dark burnt orange. A hellish orange. Everywhere you look: orange. And it's like trying to breath in a flour bag. It is so freaky. A touch unsettling. Ya gotta see this orange.
It's not just me, though. Triplej are having an end of the world party on the radio. Winchesters, this is all you, isn't it?
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