moral power
i had an english teacher in high school. miss somebody. she made me read kurt vonnegut's story about ice nine. as if i wasn't going to read it anyway. my mental skills had already manifested and showed no signs of abating. obviously, i was going to do great things. she wanted to make sure i didn't destroy the world. okay, so i came up with a way to produce clean cheap energy. but i'm not going to. but but but why the fuck not? blame the english teacher. i thought about just like she said to. and the world would not be a better place. it'd be on the brink. just like today. except instead of 6 billion souls. there'd be 60 billion.