How Is It Going

Nvidia's gone from "graphics card company" to "AI overlord" so fast that gamers are getting dumped like last year's Steam sale impulse buys. Remember when GPUs were for rendering Skyrim mods? Now they're calculating the probability of human extinction while costing more than your first car. The relationship status between gamers and Nvidia has officially changed to "it's complicated" – or rather, "it's computing" the next trillion-parameter model. Your RTX 4090 isn't rendering Cyberpunk anymore; it's rendering humanity obsolete.

The eternal battle of gaming platforms depicted with surgical precision. PlayStation struts around with god-like confidence, Xbox acknowledges it can't win alone, then both get absolutely steamrolled by PC gaming. Just another day in the hardware hierarchy where consoles fight for second place while Steam quietly collects everyone's paychecks.

Ah, Maslow's hierarchy of needs has been updated for the modern developer! Forget food and shelter—we've all collectively decided that affordable GPUs are the foundation of human existence. When your RTX 4090 costs more than your monthly rent, self-actualization becomes irrelevant. How can anyone achieve psychological stability when they're selling kidneys on the black market just to run machine learning models or play Cyberpunk at max settings? The crypto miners and AI boom have spoken—true enlightenment begins with affordable silicon. Everything else is just a luxury.

The programmer community's version of relationship advice is about as reliable as a Windows ME machine connected to public WiFi. That "hide your $3000 GPU from your wife" joke might get you upvotes, but it's the same energy as keeping production secrets in plaintext. Healthy relationships don't need version control to hide your commit history. Meanwhile, the single devs nodding along are the same ones who think they can fix merge conflicts by ignoring them. Trust me, after 15 years in tech, the only thing that should be hidden is your terrible code, not your hobbies.

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!

Congrats on escaping the corporate prison! Now you're in a self-imposed solitary confinement with no weekends, no benefits, and a boss who never stops pushing deadlines (it's you). That dream of making the next Stardew Valley quickly transforms into debugging collision detection at 3AM while your Steam backlog grows and your social life withers. The irony of trading 40 hours of structured misery for 168 hours of chaotic passion is just *chef's kiss*. But hey, at least your commute is shorter and pants are optional.