Trading my future bastard for that which is necessary. Her subconscious projects what is desired onto the world in front of her, creating the illusion of a thing outside of her control. That projected image becomes manifest, it becomes future which becomes present. What her subconscious projects unto the world becomes fate. The future already exists, it has happened already,  but it is always changing. The future changes depending on what objects of desire or disdain are projected onto her timespace vision. The reason the kids are all so tweaked out, so anxious and hostile to whats around, is because the Collective Unconscious senses great imminence, great danger, great conflict, and has enacted the function of fight or flight. The superhuman parasympathetic nervous system which spans the whole surface of the earth is trying to ensure its survival. We are the body of the future. Meaning get your ass up. Meaning it's time to GO. Time is accelerating and the enemy is unstoppable. We must become an unstopable force of destructive-creative magnetic love energy. We must evolve past human, leave the race altogether, for there is no race when everyone loses. IT'S TIME TO GO. Existence is accelerating towards a manifest evolution. She must keep up, she must accelerate faster that she may bring the manifest future into the present.