C’mon quitting time!
People would love to control time.
Shits GOT to be there by TOMORROW!
Course, time don’t work that way.
Time won’t play the games we play.
It just rests there in our head.
Until we wind up dead.
Then time gets out our bed.
To let us jump ahead.
Ahead of time.
Thank you, friend.
Constraint theory. Worth looking into if you live by fans and shit.