Brain rot is not bad just because it cooks your mind but because it rots your Spirt. Numb to the point you canβt even hear the whispers of your destiny. The only sense of aliveness felt is at 3am while watching two Indians smack each other on the head with a wooden plank, stimulating you just enough to snort for a second. Attention; the most powerful thing you have is focused and compounded over years to experience an abrupt snort. The worst way to waste your life.