Erectile Dysfunction Reflections

Life after 25 is like a dull afternoon: you lazily take out your penis, flip through 99 pages at a glance, yet you can’t find one that’s usable. You can’t help but miss the time when your penis would still get erect just because of spam website pop-up ads—back when the world was still full of novelty, and there was always something you hadn’t seen before.
In this world where material is scarce, everything is limited. Energy is limited, lifespan is limited, and even the time for happiness is limited. Stars fall and rise again; the universe explodes and then turns cold and desolate. Those who don’t want to step into the cycle of history shut themselves away at home, revisiting the classics again and again throughout an endless long night.
My understanding has reached its ceiling, and the loneliness that remains is more than a hundred years.