Enjoy Your Fake Frames

A dumpster full of RTX 5090 GPUs? That's not garbage—that's my retirement plan. After spending three years trying to buy a single card at MSRP while crypto miners hoarded them all, seeing this feels like stumbling across El Dorado. Would I dumpster dive? I'd rent a U-Haul and bring snacks for an overnight operation. That's roughly $50,000 of hardware or exactly one mortgage payment in today's economy.

Ah, indie game developers and their groundbreaking ideas! First, they'll make a "top-down RPG" (revolutionary, never been done before). Then they'll make it "Earthbound inspired" (because apparently that's a personality trait now). And finally, they'll add "crafting" (because every game needs to let you combine sticks and rocks for some reason). Meanwhile, Squidward is all of us experienced devs dying inside as we watch the 500th pitch that's basically just "Stardew Valley but with guns" being presented as the next gaming revolution. How daring indeed.

The ultimate betrayal for any Rust evangelist: discovering your favorite game or tool isn't actually built with the language you've been preaching about for years. That wide-eyed cat perfectly captures the existential crisis of realizing you've been living a lie. "Memory safe? What memory safe? I've been recommending IMPOSTERS this whole time!" The Rust community in a nutshell - simultaneously the most enthusiastic and most disappointed group in programming. They'll tell you Rust is the solution... right until they find out it wasn't the solution this time.

Ah, the classic "let me unmask this villain" meme perfectly captures modern game development! A 2006 game like Oblivion somehow takes up 120GB after being "remastered" (aka slapping on some prettier textures). But pull off that mask and—surprise!—it's actually Unreal Engine 5 bloating everything up like it's getting paid by the gigabyte. Remember when games fit on a single CD? Now you need to clear half your SSD just to install the main menu. The storage requirements are expanding faster than my coffee budget during debugging week.

The neural pathways of a developer's brain have evolved to interpret everything through code-colored glasses. When normal humans hear "Let's create a game together," they think of flirting. Meanwhile, the developer's brain short-circuits and immediately jumps to "Unity or Unreal Engine? I'll set up the Git repo tonight!" No wonder dating profiles don't have a field for preferred programming language - it would be the only thing we'd fill out properly.

THE PSYCHOLOGICAL WARFARE OF GAME DEVELOPMENT! 💀 First frame: "Does he bite?" Second frame: "No, but he can hurt you in other ways." Third frame: *Unity logo crashes with error* Fourth frame: Game developer SOBBING UNCONTROLLABLY! The emotional damage of losing hours of unsaved work because Unity decided today was the PERFECT day for an existential crisis! Nothing says "I hate you specifically" like a game engine crashing right before you were about to hit save. The digital equivalent of your dog eating your homework, except the dog is a multi-million dollar software that YOU PAY FOR! THE AUDACITY!