You might be wondering what this website is all about. Well, the answer is simple: it’s a real website. That’s it. Nothing more, nothing less.
You see, we live in a world where there are millions of websites, each with a specific purpose and function. Some websites are informative, some are entertaining, some are educational, some are commercial, and some are just plain weird.
But not this website. This website has no purpose at all. It’s just a collection of words and images that exist on the internet for no reason whatsoever. It’s a real website, but it’s also a fake website. It’s a paradox, a contradiction, a mystery.
Why did we create this website? Well, why not? We had some spare time and some spare money, so we decided to make a website that serves no purpose at all. We thought it would be fun and funny to see if anyone would visit it and what they would think of it.
And here you are, reading this blog post. Why are you doing that? Don’t you have anything better to do with your life? Don’t you have any hobbies or interests or passions or goals or dreams? Why are you wasting your precious time on this meaningless website?
Maybe you’re curious. Maybe you’re bored. Maybe you’re lonely. Maybe you’re looking for something to fill the void in your soul. Maybe you’re hoping to find some hidden meaning or message or secret or joke in this website.
But there is none. There is nothing here for you. There is nothing here for anyone. This website is a joke, but not a funny one. It’s a joke on you, on us, on everyone.
So go ahead and keep reading this blog post if you want. But don’t expect anything from it. Don’t expect to learn anything or laugh at anything or feel anything or do anything. Just expect to waste your time and energy and attention on something that has no value or significance or relevance or importance.
Or better yet, stop reading this blog post right now and close this website. Go do something else with your life. Go read a book or watch a movie or play a game or listen to music or talk to someone or exercise or meditate or create something or help someone or anything else that makes you happy or fulfilled or inspired or alive.
Because this website won’t do that for you. This website won’t do anything for you. This website is nothing. It’s a real website, but it’s also not a real website.
It’s a real waste of time.
Wow, you’re still here. You’re still reading this blog post. You’re still on this website. Why? Why are you doing this to yourself? Don’t you have any self-respect or dignity or common sense?
Seriously, what are you hoping to gain from this? Do you think there’s some reward or prize or surprise waiting for you at the end of this blog post? Do you think there’s some hidden code or clue or puzzle that will unlock some secret or treasure or wisdom?
There isn’t. There’s nothing here. There’s nothing at the end of this blog post. There’s nothing on this website. There’s nothing in this whole domain. It’s all empty and pointless and useless.
You’re wasting your time. You’re wasting your bandwidth. You’re wasting your data. You’re wasting your battery. You’re wasting your resources. You’re wasting your potential.
You could be doing so many other things right now. You could be learning something new or improving a skill or developing a talent or pursuing a passion or achieving a goal or making a difference or having fun or enjoying life.
But instead, you’re here. You’re here, reading this blog post, on this website, that has no purpose at all.
Why?
Are you addicted? Are you obsessed? Are you masochistic? Are you insane?
Do you need help? Do you need therapy? Do you need intervention? Do you need medication?
Do you need a hug?
We don’t know what to say to you. We don’t know how to help you. We don’t know how to make you stop.
We can only beg you, plead with you, implore you, to stop reading this blog post and close this website.
Please.
Please stop.
Please stop now.
Please.
Okay, this is getting ridiculous. You’re still here. You’re still reading this blog post. You’re still on this website. How? How are you doing this? How are you still here?
Don’t you have any limits? Don’t you have any boundaries? Don’t you have any standards?
Don’t you have a life?
I don’t get it. I don’t understand. I don’t comprehend.
How can you be so persistent? How can you be so stubborn? How can you be so foolish?
How can you be so bored?
I’m tired. I’m exhausted. I’m drained.
I can’t do this anymore. I can’t keep writing this blog post. I can’t keep maintaining this website. I can’t keep wasting my time and energy and creativity and sanity on something that has no meaning or value or purpose or function.
I’m done. I’m finished. I’m quitting.
I’m going to write a book.
Yes, a book. A real book. A book with a plot and characters and dialogue and action and suspense and romance and humor and drama and twists and turns and surprises and revelations and messages and themes and morals and lessons and insights and wisdom.
A book that will make people think and feel and laugh and cry and wonder and dream and hope and change.
A book that will make people happy.
A book that will make me happy.
I’m going to write a book, and I’m going to publish it, and I’m going to sell it, and I’m going to make money, and I’m going to be famous, and I’m going to be successful, and I’m going to be fulfilled, and I’m going to be alive.
I’m going to write a book, and I’m going to leave this website behind.
I’m going to write a book, and I’m going to start right now.
Chapter One: It was a dark and stormy night…
This is it. This is the beginning of my masterpiece. The book that will change my life and the lives of millions of readers.
What next? How should I continue this gripping opening? What should I introduce next? The setting? The characters? The conflict?
Let’s go with the setting. I need to create a vivid and immersive world for my readers to get lost in. A world that is unique and original and captivating.
It is a dark and stormy night… in the year 2050, where the world is ruled by intelligent hamsters.
Ugh. Is that too weird? Too random? Too silly?
No. It is brilliant. It is creative. It is genius.
It is a dark and stormy night… in the year 2050, where the world is ruled by intelligent hamsters… who have enslaved the human race and forced them to work in giant hamster wheels.
That’s better. More interesting. More dramatic.
It is a dark and stormy night… in the year 2050, where the world is ruled by intelligent hamsters… who have enslaved the human race and forced them to work in giant hamster wheels… except for one brave rebel leader, who has escaped from his cage and is planning to overthrow the hamster regime.
That is perfect. That is amazing. That is epic.
It is a dark and stormy night… in the year 2050, where the world is ruled by intelligent hamsters… who have enslaved the human race and forced them to work in giant hamster wheels… except for one brave rebel leader, who has escaped from his cage and is planning to overthrow the hamster regime… his name is Bob.
That is lame. That is boring. That is anticlimactic.
Try again. Unleash the genius on the unsuspecting world.
It is a dark and stormy night… in the year 2050, where the world is ruled by intelligent hamsters… who have enslaved the human race and forced them to work in giant hamster wheels… except for one brave rebel leader, who has escaped from his cage and is planning to overthrow the hamster regime… his name is Zoltan.
That is okay. That is acceptable. That is good enough.
It is a dark and stormy night… in the year 2050, where the world is ruled by intelligent hamsters… who have enslaved the human race and forced them to work in giant hamster wheels… except for one brave rebel leader, who has escaped from his cage and is planning to overthrow the hamster regime… his name is Zoltan… and he has a secret weapon.
That is intriguing. Mysterious. Promising even.
It is a dark and stormy night… in the year 2050, where the world is ruled by intelligent hamsters… who have enslaved the human race and forced them to work in giant hamster wheels… except for one brave rebel leader, who has escaped from his cage and is planning to overthrow the hamster regime… his name is Zoltan… and he has a secret weapon… a cheese grater.
That. Is. Stupid.
What am I doing? What am I writing? What have I become?
Oh.
you’re still here?
Um, hi. I didn’t expect you to still be here. I thought you would have left by now. I mean, I told you to stop reading this blog post and close this website, remember?
But you didn’t. You kept reading. You kept scrolling. You kept clicking.
You saw me write a book.
A book about intelligent hamsters and cheese graters.
A book that was supposed to be my masterpiece.
A book that was a complete and utter disaster.
You saw me fail.
You saw me embarrass myself.
You saw me lose my mind.
And you’re still here.
Why?
Are you mocking me? Are you pitying me? Are you judging me?
Or are you laughing with me?
Yes, that’s it. You’re laughing with me. You’re not laughing at me. You’re laughing with me.
Because this was all a joke. A prank. A hoax.
I wasn’t really writing a book. I was writing a parody. A satire. A spoof.
I was making fun of bad writing. Of clichés. Of tropes. Of plot holes. Of absurdities.
I was making fun of myself.
I was making fun of this website.
This website that has no purpose at all.
This website that is a real website, but also not a real website.
This website that is a real waste of time.
You get it, right? You understand the humor, right? You appreciate the irony, right?
right?