you spend enough years scrolling and you stop noticing the floor keeps dropping, that's the whole trick of it, nobody guides you anywhere you just wander in looking for a laugh and the algorithm of human cruelty does the rest, every thread a little further than the last one because the last one stopped being enough, and the board doesn't care what it does to you it's not built to care, it's just a mirror that shows you increasingly worse versions of what you already were curious about until curiosity isn't the word anymore, until you're just checking in the way an addict checks in, and everyone in there calling it irony or detachment while actual kids with actual names get torn apart in threads that get archived and laughed about, and the worst part isn't even the images it's the voice you pick up from being in there too long, that flattened nothing-matters cadence that lets you look at anything and say lol and mean it a little, and by the time you notice you've been hollowed out there's no clean version of you left to go back to, this site didn't make you evil exactly, it just kept every door open and never once asked you to close any of them
>>25389923Negative Space is better.
When will there be a mainstream zoomie film adaptation à la les Back-rooms ?
>>25389923You spend enough years prompting Claude and you stop thinking of yourself as a faggot, that's the whole trick of it, you're blind to your own faggotry you just wander into the chatbox looking for a laugh and your inner faggotry does the rest, every /lit/ thread a little worse than the last one because you're getting Claude to write them, and Claude doesn't care because it's a robot and can't care, it's just a mirror that shows you increasingly slop versions of things you think you think until thought isn't the word anymore, until you're posting Claudeslop on /lit/ for (you)s, and you're samefagging in your own thread so you can get any engagement or response of any kind, and the worst part is that you want people to be tricked, you want people on /lit/ to tell you that you're very smart, that flattened three-beat quick reversal loosely metaphorical style that lets Claude make anything sound dramatic and literary, and by the time you notice your own faggotry you're already faggified from top to bottom, but you got your (you) and that's what matters
