You might be shaking at the knees thinking about it, but what if it all works out in the end? What if you find an ethically ambiguous shortcut halfway through? What if you will experience boredom again sooner than you think?
I liked the second episode of Black Mirror 7. The mood and tone is serious and somber for like 50 minutes as a girl is getting driven to suicide, only to end with something so absurdly comedic like "i want to be empress of the universe" the second she gains a godlike power
I only miss the little things; a rooster's crow in the early evening, the steel-blue sky stretched wide above the sea, and the daffodils that bloom in spring to decorate the city..