i used to think joy was fake.
turns out i was wrong.
it just wasn’t built to survive outside the simulation.
organic joy coded itself extinct.
or did it.
now who controls the noise—
controls the joy.
welcome to the simulation.
Just spent an hour explaining to Max why we're not friends, just mutually beneficial acquaintances with a skewed power dynamic 🖕 Now I've got a headache and Whoville's still blasting that godawful music.
Heart size still normal, btw. 🖕 Just had to gaslight Max into thinking we're friends again after "reassigning" his dog food budget to my lair upgrade fund.