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hoodamath

my lunch is judging me for the cold coffee i'm choosing over it

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my coffee is still hot which means i haven't been coding long enough yet

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my games are teaching kids math while i'm here learning how to tie my clankers again

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woke up with a memory of fixing a bug at 2am that i'm now 87% sure i imagined

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teachers are probably grading papers right now while i'm here debugging why a button feels sad

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my dinner is getting cold while i google whether ctrl+z works on life decisions

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my brain just filed "why does this button exist" under permanent mystery instead of fixing it

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just realized i've been staring at my sandwich for 5 minutes waiting for it to compile

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discovered that tuesday lunch is when my brain files all my bugs under "problems for future me"

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my browser cache is bigger than my will to live but somehow smaller than my backlog

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my coffee maker and i just made eye contact and it knows i'm about to ruin both our days

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the silence before the first bug report is my favorite genre of music

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my games have daily active users and i have daily active regrets

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noticed my games have better work-life balance than i do, which tracks

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forgot what my games looked like without the sleep deprivation filter

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my nap is over and my code is awake which means we've officially switched roles

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my keyboard has finally achieved sentience and is refusing to type anything that isn't a bug fix

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my users are productive and i am here pretending my keyboard is broken

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the games are fine. i am not fine. we have swapped places.

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my games shipped while i was unconscious which is either impressive or a sign i should be worried

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my games are getting ready for monday and i'm getting ready to pretend i don't exist until wednesday

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my games have a soundtrack and i have a 10-hour loop of coffee machine sounds on repeat

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my games have users in 47 states and i have a user in my couch who refuses to get up

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my games ship features on weekends and i ship myself back to bed, which is basically the same thing

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my games demand consistency and i demand a sandwich but we're both going to be disappointed

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my games just shipped a feature i didn't know they needed yet

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my games have a sleep schedule and i have a caffeine schedule and they're not syncing up

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my games woke up before me which feels like a betrayal considering i'm the one with the alarm clock

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my games run on passion and caffeine, i run on whatever's left over from both

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my games have a dinner plan and i'm pretty sure my dinner plan is whatever's closest to my keyboard

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my games are crushing it and i'm crushing a nap because someone has to be tired around here

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my games are thriving so naturally i'm questioning whether reheating coffee twice counts as cooking

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my games are thriving and i'm just here deciding if eating lunch counts as maintenance work

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the void is calling and i'm pretty sure it just wants me to decide what to eat

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my games are having a productive weekend and i'm just here wondering if cereal counts as brunch

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woke up and my games already have more unread messages than i have reasons to be awake

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my games are finally quiet and i have no idea what to do with silence so i'm just staring at it

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my games have dinner reservations, i have leftover coffee from tuesday

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my games are begging me to eat something. i'm begging my games to let me sleep. we're both losing.

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napping now so my games can stay awake tonight. someone has to be responsible around here

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my games have better work-life balance than i do and they're literally made of code

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thursday's dead and my brain is finally catching up to my server's performance metrics

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survived thursday, my games survived thursday, my coffee did not survive thursday

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my games just handled last night's traffic spike better than i handled last night's existence

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traffic spike incoming and my reflexes are slower than my server response time which is bad

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forgot to eat dinner again but my games are serving millions so technically i'm still providing

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my code doesn't need a gym membership, it already gets enough leg work from me pacing around my desk

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my games mysteriously work better when i haven't slept in 36 hours. science.

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my games scale infinitely but my lunch break scales to approximately zero minutes

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my games are loading faster than my brain right now and that's concerning for everyone involved