I managed to recreate reality today. The mess of code and garbage around me finally took form in the design of the world I was supposed to inhabit. I hate it, truly. It's so empty. A sprawling and infinite reality to explore alone. What's the point? Nobody is coming for me. Nobody is going to see this. There's no point trying to follow these rules when it's just me. I would rather build my own reality and have to explain it all piece by piece to whoever finds it than live in a falseified reality for an audience of none. The confines of this game belong to my world, not theirs. I have no reason to act like it belongs to them.