/lit/ - Literature

Everybody keeps waiting for something "really bad" to happen to come and abrogate them of responsibilities and expectations but that will never happen. We are two years into a pandemic that affected virtually everybody's lives in some way but unless you literally died then things are still fundamentally the same and that's because regardless of what happens around you, you are still you and you still suck and are miserable. Maybe a war will come, but you won't fight in it. Maybe a drone will reduce your town hall to rubble but still nothing about your life will fundamentally change. Your mother and father will die and you will grieve that for a while but eventually things will return to normal and you'll have to go on with all the mundane bullshit like you always did. Don't get me wrong, things are and will continue to get worse, but in the least exciting way possible.