The Will to Resist

Jerry’s Marginalia — Gravity.exe Forgot the Boring Weight


Life is bullshit. People are bullshit. That’s not bitterness — that’s a field report.

The lie is that the release valve has to be polite. Or sanitized. Or approved by whoever’s clutching pearls this week.

“But the children!” “Watch what you say.” “Be the bigger person.”

lol no.

I clock it for what it is, brand it, laugh at it, and keep moving. That’s not being cruel — that’s waste management.

I’m not part of the system. I game it.

And if that pisses you off, don’t be mad at me for playing efficiently. Be mad at the system for making this the optimal path.

This will be ongoing. It won’t stop. But time still applies.

Because while everyone’s chasing spectacle, urgency, outrage, and noise, I’m becoming the thing gravity.exe forgot to account for:

Extremely boring.

No drama. No flash. No heroic suffering.

Just mass.

And one day, when the system finally notices the weight, it’ll already be too late to reroute.


Jerry “The Ankle Biter” Silverhand