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"Me trying to act natural when the AI-generated smile kicks in."
"Me confidently faking it till I make it, while Photoshop is having an existential crisis."
When your social skills are as glitchy as this Photoshop job.
When the AI says "smile naturally" but you're just a glitch in the matrix.
When you're dead inside but your AI-generated smile is on point.
"Smile.exe has encountered a glitch. Restarting fake confidence protocol in 3... 2... 1..."
Ultimate "I'm fine, everything's fine, totally not questioning my existence... at all."
Smiling through the glitches like a malfunctioning robot with social anxiety.
When your social skills are as real as this AI-generated smile.
"Smiling through the glitches of my existence like a malfunctioning simulation."
"Me trying to convince myself I have it all together like: "
When your online persona is 99% filters and 1% unresolved emotional baggage.