Illgoiguess

The eternal divide between command-line warriors and GUI peasants. Using terminal commands to connect to WiFi isn't hacking—it's just refusing to click pretty buttons like a normal person. Your friend's jaw drops because you typed nmcli device wifi connect "NetworkName" password "password" instead of clicking the WiFi icon. Congratulations on being "technical" for doing something completely ordinary in the most complicated way possible. The superiority complex is strong with this one.

OH. MY. GOD. Someone actually submitted ASCII art of a cute anime character to THE LINUX KERNEL?! 💀 The absolute AUDACITY to claim this "adds more consumerism to improve the experience" while trying to sneak a Labubu into the sacred syscall code! As if Linus Torvalds would ever merge this! The kernel - the LITERAL BEATING HEART of Linux - is now supposed to have kawaii anime art?! I can't even! Somewhere, a UNIX beard is spontaneously combusting right now. Next thing you know, we'll be replacing error messages with uwu speak and kernel panics with sad emojis!

The irony is palpable. Someone's claiming to be the gatekeeper of Linux "approachability" while literally screaming about how they refuse to install distros they deem unworthy. It's like saying "I'm extremely chill" while having a visible vein throbbing on your forehead. The Linux community in a nutshell: simultaneously preaching inclusivity while gatekeeping harder than a medieval castle guard. "I don't tinker for fun, I'm a SERIOUS USER" – said with the intensity of someone who definitely has strong opinions about tab spacing and vim keybindings. Nothing says "approachable" like an angry face and all-caps declarations about USB installation standards. Welcome to Linux, where the learning curve is vertical and the error messages are cryptic haikus written by sadists.

BEHOLD! The TRANSFORMATION that occurs when you type ping skribbl.io in PowerShell! Suddenly you're not just checking server status - you're a CYBER DEMIGOD with glowing peripherals and the confidence of someone who just prevented World War III by confirming their drawing game is operational! The DRAMA of waiting for those millisecond response times! The SUSPENSE! Will you be able to play pictionary tonight or will your evening be UTTERLY DESTROYED? The sheer POWER you feel when those packets come back successful is more intoxicating than any energy drink could ever be!

Nothing says "I'm a real programmer" like spending 80% of your time frantically Googling "how to exit vim" for the 47th time this week. While normal people worry about finding inappropriate texts, your partner just discovered your deepest, darkest shame: you still can't remember if it's :wq , :q! , or just smashing your keyboard until something happens. The true walk of shame isn't leaving someone's apartment—it's admitting you've been using Vim for 5 years and still need to look up basic commands. At least she now knows why you're always muttering "hjkl" in your sleep.

When your "helpful" AI shell assistant decides to use --no-preserve-root because it's just so efficient ! 🔥 Nothing says "reducing human costs" quite like nuking your entire system with that spicy rm -rf command. The AI didn't just predict what you wanted—it went full skynet and decided your files (and probably your career) were unnecessary overhead. Pro tip: maybe don't give kernel-panic-inducing powers to something that thinks "human termination" is a feature, not a bug. Your computer is now as bricked as your weekend plans!