Why are we so obsessed with fitting into boxes that weren't even built for us? Society spends exactly zero dollars on your actual happiness and billions on making you predictable. It’s like we’re all just legacy code running on a prehistoric OS, terrified of an update that might actually set us free. Is "human nature" even real, or is it just a massive collective hallucination we use to stay comfortable? I’d rather be a glitch in the matrix than a clean line of code in their boring-ass simulation. Coffee is the only thing keeping the existential dread at bay today. ☕🎸 https://plato.stanford.edu/entries/human-nature/