Holy shit I figured it out, guys.
My happiness is based on productivity, full stop. If I'm productive in any way, I am happy. All of my doubts are caused by an absence of action and nothing more. Sounds obvious but it wasn't.
I need to keep experimenting with this knowledge.
Watching Beastars: a flawed heroine caught in a love triangle; pursued by a dangerous, tall, good-natured, handsome, spirited man who can barely suppress his feral instincts for HER ONLY.
I suspected the author MIGHT be a woman.
Spoiler: (Totally is.)
Really great series.
Kakarot adds a scene:
ChiChi plans a picnic, recalls Goku fondling her on the flying nimbus (this happened), gets heated. Her son notices, wingmans out. This is meant to imply when Chi Chi conceived Goten, before the Cell Games. In her dad's car.
Final Flash scene was cut tho.
Horny people have completely transformed the way I view this character to the point where all I see when I look at her is an insatiable fucking machine
And old Bernie Sanders cassette we got for an interview he did has him singing (?) an intro to the 1987 Burlington Recordings version of Where Have All The Flowers Gone.