FEAR FEAR FEAR.
No. Not watching your documentary.
So don’t watch.
Your call to be aware or asleep.
The captain has turned of the fasten seat belt light.
You’re now free to return to the Facebook and Snapchat dopamine infusion.
I type this as I watch a chick snap no less than half dozen selfies (narcissist personality disorder) under the palm trees and three couples at different tables, where one person has their phone in front of their face, blocking the view of their partner, half engaged in their brunch date, flipping through social media.
Minds are enslaved
You’re wrong