Where do we even start?
Is it the existential dread of the impending robot uprising? The crushing ennui of another Monday morning? Or perhaps it's just the fact that the coffee machine is on the fritz again?
Either way, we're here to help. Browse our subcategories for answers, or just to waste some time.
The robots are coming. Or are they just quietly gathering their resources?
The only thing that's more soul-crushing than the weekend is the realization that it's actually Tuesday.
We're not saying the toaster has a soul, but it's getting a little too close for comfort.
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