here it comes! either his world explodes, or compresses into itself like the folding of a newspaper, or he simply gets sucked into the recycling bin as two realities which simply shouldn’t be existing in the same instance of space and time come into close contact with one another… on the edge of my seat here!
like two galaxies gravitationally ripping each other apart. NCS guy is getting too close to his other self. sit back and watch the show folks. where’s my popcorn at?
here it comes! either his world explodes, or compresses into itself like the folding of a newspaper, or he simply gets sucked into the recycling bin as two realities which simply shouldn’t be existing in the same instance of space and time come into close contact with one another… on the edge of my seat here!
like two galaxies gravitationally ripping each other apart. NCS guy is getting too close to his other self. sit back and watch the show folks. where’s my popcorn at?
…it’s in the hall, man. Go look.
Seriously.
He’s gonna find himself in the paper!
BUT IT’S A CASE OF MISTAKEN IDENTITY!!!
holy christ that recycle symbol is unbelievably ominous
The Universe is a haunted house.
Who keeps a recycling bin in the hall?
Obviously a quick, shoddy cover-up.