Reality frozen due to uncontrollable heat waves and bursts of energy. Mini super black holes spawning from every existing atom all at once so that it counteracts, contradicts itself. Hawkings would be turning in his grave at my inaptitude to fully describe, no depict, the immensity and intensity.
Back to my point; traversing light speed whilst breaking through the threshold. V=T/D This is the speed at which we travel At which I travel. Most days. Most days. I'm a little slow today however, be it the weather or the lack of drive or perseverance. But I'm still moving at least.
That's better than not moving at all, right? The tram doesn't go as fast as I want it to. It was 24 some odd years ago, so a little delay is expected. Some deterrents could be accounted for, but not to the point of sloth-ness this train seems to present. It's got to be something else, right?
Maybe it was a design flaw, we could blame it on the engineers, the assembly line workers, the fucking developers for all I care. I don't have a fucking clue exactly what kind of job is specifically responsible for building a fucking train. But they fucked up on mine.