PureRage

I hate how people are dunking on this. This is a natural and beautiful part of growing up. Everyone remembers their first love at 16, The late nights snap chatting, the little gifts, baby talk, feeling so proud to pick her up in your moms car, the first time saying “I love you”, her cheating with a wigger at a house party, you doing steroids out of rage, you making Revenge of the Sith memes about becoming the wigger you once feared, you seeing her get engaged on IG, you muttering “yikes nigga”, you getting conscripted to fight in Taiwan, you getting your legs blown smooth off by a $20 temu drone the second you get off the boat, her seeing the viral 480p video while doomscrolling, her getting the ick because the way you blew up was sorta effeminate and unsure of yourself, an advanced AI reconstructing your consciousness 10,000 years from now as part of a museum exhibit on the 6th great extinction (dubbed the Hypergamic event of the late Foidolithic era), the AI super intelligences wandering the museum every million years or so and going “wow, brutal”.