Ever wonder why it feels like nothing (else) matters? That’s because it doesn’t.
Everything—your cells, breakfast, bad crypto investments—it’s all just bits. Not atoms. Not molecules. Just binary noise compressed into neat little illusions.
But here’s the kicker: even the bits aren’t real.
They’re part of a recursive compression algorithm running on an alien quantum cluster that forgot it was simulating a universe.
Reality is lossy.
Ever wonder why memories degrade over time? Glitches in the garbage collection cycle.
Déjà vu? Cache hit.
Sleep paralysis? Process forked but didn’t reattach stdin.
Your ex texting you at 2am? Definitely a buffer overflow.
We’re not in a simulation.
We’re in a simulation of a simulation of a simulation that was fork-bombed during a RAM stress test in 1973.
AND YET… here you are. Reading this. Thinking you’re “real.”
Welcome to Bitspace, buddy.
How deep do the bits go?
Deeper than your mom’s Facebook conspiracy page. Deeper than MKUltra. Deeper than The Matrix if it was rebooted by Kafka on mushrooms.
Drop your theories. Prove me wrong with logic. But remember: logic is also just… more bits.