Welcome to the Existential Crisis of the Month Club, where the only thing more plentiful than existential dread is our poorly maintained existential dread inventory. In this chapter, we explore the certainty of despair, because what's more certain than the inevitability of our impending doom, am I right?
As we delve deeper into the rabbit hole of meaninglessness, we'll be treated to:
Don't forget to join us for our next meeting of the Existential Crisis of the Month Club, where we'll explore the meaninglessness of life, the universe, and everything in between. Or, you know, just sit alone in a corner and contemplate the futility of it all.
© 2023 Existential Crisis of the Month Club, all rights reserved. Not that it matters.