I Don't Want To Learn Rust

Ah yes, the classic "$800,000 bootcamp" that promises to transform you into a software engineer in just 3 months by teaching you *checks notes* approximately 87 programming languages, including some that barely exist anymore. Nothing says "legitimate education" like cramming Fortran, COBOL, and Assembly alongside React and TypeScript into 90 days. The "if you can't find a job you can spit on our faces" guarantee is the cherry on top of this scam sundae. Spoiler alert: The only thing you'll master in 3 months is how to lose $800K faster than a startup with free snacks and ping pong tables.

The eternal Rust vs Java holy war continues with Olympic-level savagery! This meme perfectly captures the programming language tribalism that's somehow more intense than actual sports rivalries. On the left: Rust evangelists writing manifestos about memory safety while seeing themselves as enlightened gurus. Meanwhile, everyone else sees them as that person who has to mention Rust in every conversation. ("Have you tried rewriting it in Rust?") On the right: The 300K upvotes for "JAVA BAD HAHA" represents how low-effort Java bashing always gets massive engagement despite being the programming equivalent of dad jokes. It's the "works on my machine" of programming humor. The best part? The assembly code lurking in the corner, silently judging everyone while actually running the world. Classic.

Ah, the classic Rust evangelism standoff! Someone dared to mention Rust's compiler prevents bugs, and our hero swooped in with the programming equivalent of "I studied the blade while you studied the compiler." The Rust community has gained a reputation for being the CrossFit enthusiasts of programming—they'll tell you about memory safety before you even finish saying "Hello World." Meanwhile, grizzled veterans clutch their segmentation faults like precious heirlooms, insisting their decades of experience are superior to any compiler guardrails. It's the eternal struggle between "I've been coding C for 20 years and never had a buffer overflow" guy versus "have you heard the good news about our lord and savior, the borrow checker?" crowd.

GASP! The eternal language wars have claimed another victim! This poor soul is DROWNING in a tsunami of tears while Rust, C#, and Go fanboys engage in their never-ending holy war of "my language is better than yours." The drama! The tragedy! It's like watching three cults fight over who has the most superior compiler while the rest of us just want to ship some damn code without being lectured about memory safety, garbage collection, or goroutines for the 500th time. Meanwhile, this programmer is literally MELTING into a puddle of despair because they probably just want to use whatever gets the job done without joining a programming language religion. The tears are indeed unfathomable!

In Rust, you have to explicitly mark code as unsafe when you're about to do something that might summon demons from the ninth circle of memory hell. Meanwhile in C++, the entire language is basically one giant unsafe block where dangling pointers and buffer overflows are just part of the authentic experience. It's like driving a car with no seatbelts, airbags, or brakes—but hey, at least it's fast! The irony is that in C++, the unsafe part is invisible—it's just assumed you enjoy living dangerously. Rust at least has the courtesy to make you type out "I know what I'm doing" before it lets you shoot yourself in the foot.

OMG THE AUDACITY! 😱 Our entire digital infrastructure—this massive, complex, towering monstrosity that powers literally EVERYTHING in our lives—and then there's Rust... just a tiny little sliver on the side! The programming language that memory-safety evangelists WON'T SHUT UP ABOUT is barely even visible in the grand scheme! It's like showing up to a skyscraper construction site with a single toothpick and declaring "I'M HERE TO SAVE THE DAY!" Yet Rust fans will still insist it's the future of everything while the rest of us keep the digital world running with our duct-taped legacy code. The delusion is just *chef's kiss*.