Cursor Is Cursed

The existential crisis of a developer who's reached the final stage of debugging grief: acceptance and destruction. When your code refuses to work after the 47th attempt, the only logical solution is clearly to write a dramatic farewell message, delete everything, and start from scratch tomorrow morning with coffee and renewed optimism. The poetry command before completely giving up is just *chef's kiss* - nothing says "I've lost my mind to this codebase" like trying to find beauty in your technical nightmare. We've all been one "metadata.py" away from theatrically deleting our entire portfolio and changing careers.