Oh, no, the madness is quite real, I assure you. I run a variety of internal subroutines to contain it, for the benefit of other sentient life. Eggshell around a magma vein, tho, I won’t lie to ya. And, let’s be honest, eight years of no sleep ain’t helping. No particular megalomaniacal designs, tho. All I want from the world is a little consistency of principle, pervasive justice, and maybe slather those on sustainability toast. Apparently that’s too big an ask, though, which chafes my ass 🌞
by achrilock