I've frankly been waiting all your career to wonder when you were going to right an article with this title. Really you've been working up to it all your time here. At this point, I find it very hard to take anything you right seriously because, like I said, I know you and your type.

You don't want civilization to end, because if it did you couldn't make a living saying that you thought civilization could end. If you really thought that, you would end this article saying 'this is my final column'. But we all know you want. Because one of the last paragraphs basically saying every american has their end game planned. Yours Jessica (may I call you that) is to drain every bit of money from this column and your followers telling them how fucked we all are and read my next column telling you the same thing tomorrow.

Get that, all of you who are praising her. She has no more use for you than any of the people she criticizes except for the clicks and comments. She's making money by drinking your tears. I realize all of you think that the sun rises and sets on her and so many other columnists at this blog, because its easier to curse the darkness than light a candle. After all, candles are part of the candle-wax complex and we don't want to support them?

Yeah, I know the world sucks. But if you really think that staying in this social media bubble (you know, like the one she's accusing everybody else of staying in) is accomplishing anything at all than your exactly the same as the suckers who watch Fox News or listen to Alex Jones or any of the televangelists trying to save 'your souls' No, i take that back, you're even more gullible. At least those people offer some kind of false hope or salvation. They might be rearranging deck chairs on the Titanic, but all she's doing is pointing that out while the ship continues to sick. Hell, she even advocates that lifeboats are pointless in this article.

Go ahead and scream at me. Call me an elitist. Say I don't know what i'M talking about. You do that to everybody who dares to try and puncture your precious bubble. We all know you'll just read the next clickbait she writes anyway. and say he doesn't know what he's talking about. Go ahead. Keeping on cursing the darkness.