I do my best not to think about important things. Life is too full of porn, booze and vampire books for introspection and shit. But a product like this Time Flies Clock makes me question A) the perpetuation of our spend-and-toss dystopia; B) The existence of a benevolent God and; C) When the fuck is Chick-fil-a going to start opening on Sundays? By the way,  you can totally do this your damn self, but why anyone would want to absolutely mystifies me.