They Call Me Psychopath

THE AUDACITY! There you are, thinking your colleague actually finished something before jetting off to sip margaritas on a beach, and what do you find? A LITERAL HOLE IN THE WALL patched with random bricks just SHOVED in there! Not even mortared! Just... existing in a state of pure architectural chaos! This is the code equivalent of commenting out all the failing tests, slapping a "TODO: Fix later" on critical functions, and then having the absolute NERVE to mark the PR as "Ready for review." The structural integrity of this project is hanging by a thread thinner than my patience on a Monday morning!

Content Your first podcast will be awful Your first video will be awful Your first article will be awful Your first art will be awful Your first photo will be awful Your first game will be awful But your first code will be perfect. Zero bugs and a very clean code. It will be "Hello World"

OH. MY. GOD. The absolute AUDACITY of these job listings! 💀 Recruiters out here casually asking for someone who can juggle 17 different technologies spanning three programming languages, two frontend frameworks, three databases, four AWS services, Linux admin skills, testing methodologies, containerization, AND orchestration... all while probably offering "competitive salary" (translation: barely above minimum wage). Honey, they're not looking for a "Full Stack Developer" - they're looking for an ENTIRE COMPANY crammed into one exhausted human body! What's next? "Must also make coffee, unclog toilets, and occasionally perform heart surgery"?!

When your Python class has more self references than a therapy session for narcissists. The Spider-Man pointing meme perfectly captures the existential crisis of every Python developer who's just written their 47th self.something in a single method. At this point, you're not writing code—you're just having an extended conversation with yourself. And they say programming is a solitary activity...

When your CS professor says "no laptops for the exam" and you have to write C code like it's 1972. The hand cramps! The smudged headers! The inability to Ctrl+Z when you realize your file handling logic is completely broken! Nothing says "I'm a real programmer" like debugging pointer arithmetic with an actual quill pen while silently praying your struct alignment is correct. Medieval debugging at its finest.

Content Girlfriend Compiler X Spends all your money X Needs a lot of effort to get X Takes hours to get ready X Does not want to tell you the problem X Breaks up with you Is helpful at your job apt-get install g Needs a few seconds to run Tells you exactly what and at which line the problem is Allows you to set breakpoints