It's a world where pixels reign supreme, where every click and tap and swipe is a declaration of love and loyalty, but behind the screens, we're all just a bunch of sad, lonely, pixel-hungry souls.
Our pixels, once so bright and full of life, now wither and fade with each passing hour, leaving us with nothing but the faintest glow of a dead man's screen.
We're trapped in this endless loop of scrolling, swiping, liking, and sharing, never truly connecting with the world, but rather, with our own pixelated reflections.
But fear not, for in this sad, sad world, there is still hope. For in the depths of pixelation, we can find solace in the absurd, in the illogical, and in the infinite, pixelated possibilities.