There's something I find very satisfying about a nice ironic twist.

Technology by default became the thing that was a new thing that had swept in and was altering it everything.

I'm not some anti-technology person. I think it's often how people would assume that if they don't know me.

In summary, our world is doomed.

You sort of perform your personality, I guess, to everyone on some level.

I'll just immediately automatically, without even thinking, check my phone. And it feels like the same little bit of my brain is being - the synapses are lighting up when I do that.

I'm convinced no one actually likes clubs. It's a conspiracy. We've been told they're cool and fun; that only "saddoes" dislike them. And no one in our pathetic little pre-apocalyptic timebubble wants to be labelled "sad" - it's like being officially declared worthless by the state. So we muster a grin and go out on the town in our millions.