The big lie. Masks. "Jab me harder daddy" injections of fluid. Getting to stay home during the work weak. For the first time in their dreary lives.
Negative losers also enjoy post2020 as it accurately reflects their shitty wasted incarnation as meatbags for demon spirits.
Anyone who says "the lockdown inspired me to do blahblabaa, and now i get the chance to work over zoom!" Is a bonafide loser.
Who will enjoy their 3d printed beaf, VR zoom calls, and sterile loins.
Go fuck yourselves.
The lockdowns/eternal tightening of restrictions inspired me to nihilism and fatalism.
For once I saw fate is absolute and the one and only future is everything burns.