Just Make It Exist First

The indie game dev's emotional rollercoaster captured in Toy Story form. That split second of excitement when you think someone's interested in your game, followed by the crushing reality that it was just a false alarm. Six months of development, three blog posts, and a Steam page with exactly two wishlists - both from your parents using different email addresses.

First, you're happy with 240 FPS. Then suddenly, it's not enough. The refresh rate addiction is real, folks. Once you've tasted that buttery smooth gameplay, there's no going back to the stuttery peasantry of lower framerates. Your bank account weeps silently as you justify "just one more" hardware upgrade for those precious extra frames that nobody else can even see. But you can see them... you swear you can.

Ah, the CRUSHING REALITY of game dev fame! 💀 You pour your HEART and SOUL into creating immersive digital worlds, dreaming of being recognized for your artistic vision... only to discover your biggest fan knows you from writing that ONE spicy novel they keep next to their toilet! The absolute BETRAYAL! This poor developer thought they'd be praised for their pixel-perfect animations or groundbreaking gameplay mechanics, but NOPE—they're immortalized as "that kinky book author" whose work was deemed too scandalous by religious authorities! The throne room placement is just the *chef's kiss* on this monument to professional identity crisis!

Big AAA studios with infinite budgets slapping AI into everything to "save money" while indie devs are out here actually crafting games with passion and soul. The irony? The billion-dollar companies are cutting corners with generative AI while the solo dev eating ramen in their apartment is hand-crafting every pixel. It's like watching a Michelin-star restaurant serve microwave dinners while the food truck down the street is making everything from scratch. And then the AAA studios wonder why players prefer the indie games that actually feel like someone cared about making them.

Remember when NVIDIA promised us RTX would revolutionize gaming? Fast forward to reality where we've gone from "RTX Hair" that just makes characters look like they haven't showered in weeks to "HairWorks" that completely overhauls physics but turns your $3000 GPU into a space heater. Meanwhile, the doge meme evolved from normal to buff while our framerates went from 60 to slideshow. Graphics cards marketing in a nutshell: "Sure, your game runs at 3 FPS now, but look at those gloriously realistic individual strands of greasy hair!"

Ah, the classic game dev shower routine. First, you think you're being clever by enabling that fancy water particle system. "Just call GetWet() and we're good to go!" Then reality hits you like a bucket of cold NULL pointers. The NullReferenceException is basically Unity's way of saying "you forgot to actually put water in the shower before turning it on, genius." It's the digital equivalent of standing naked in an empty shower stall wondering why you're still dry. Seven years of game development experience and I still make this rookie mistake at least twice a week. Who needs actual cleanliness when you can just debug water physics until 4AM?