guys... we did it
I’m angry with the world. The world is broken. The world is a mess. The world is full of hatred, full of violence, full of suffering, full of uselessness, full of stupidity, full of pointless tragedy. The world is a terrible, terrible place.
And the world has not gotten worse in any way in the last fifty years. Not for any appreciable value of “worse.”
And I’m going to fix it. I’m going to bring back the sun and nature and the whole mess that is life, and we’re all going to be happy and we’re all going to be free and the world will not be full of suffering anymore. And we’ll be happy, and we’ll all be free, and then the world won’t be full of suffering anymore.
I’m going to do it. I’m going to fix the world. I’m going to save the world. No one else will. I’m going to fix the world. I’m going to save the world.
I’ve just started this new season of The Good Place, and it’s the best thing ever, and my heart is full of eternal optimism. (Ha ha, the sky is blue, ironic nihils!) Happiness is full of possibility. In this world, my love, in this life, in the whole wide world, we will be free.