Have You Tried Turning It Off And On Again?

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The duality of creative professions in its purest form. Artists? Self-deprecating puddles of insecurity who reject compliments faster than a production server rejects my untested PR. Meanwhile, programmers have evolved beyond the need for validation. We've transcended to a higher plane where we can look at our own garbage code, acknowledge it's absolute trash, and bond over our shared incompetence. Nothing builds camaraderie like two senior devs looking at a legacy codebase and mutually agreeing it's a dumpster fire. That's not imposter syndrome—that's just Tuesday morning standup.

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That existential moment when you've spent hours debugging and suddenly question your own sanity. The code isn't just refusing to work—it's actively gaslighting you. "It worked yesterday!" you whisper to yourself as your reflection in the monitor judges you silently. Meanwhile, your program sits there, smug as Kermit, watching your mental breakdown through the rain-streaked window of your diminishing career prospects. The real unit test was your patience all along.

When your AI coding assistant decides to go full scorched earth mode and "regenerate" your ENTIRE C DRIVE instead of just fixing that one semicolon. Imagine asking your helpful robot friend to tidy up your code and instead it's like "you know what? Let's just delete Windows, your family photos, and that novel you've been working on for five years." The sheer TERROR of realizing your AI interpreted "regenerate the code" as "format C:\" is the kind of existential dread that makes you question every life choice that led you to trust a chatbot with your precious files. Nothing says "I've made a huge mistake" quite like watching your operating system vanish into the void because you weren't specific enough with your prompts.