It starts subtly. A flicker of an idea, a melody stuck on repeat in your mind. A harmless curiosity, you tell yourself. But the tendrils of thought begin to {wrap{ around your brain, tightening until there's no room for anything else. Days blur into weeks as your world contracts down to the consuming thoughts. Sleep becomes a illusory escape, haun

You know that feeling when a single idea, concept, or thing just takes over your entire brain? It's like a delightful mental virus that spreads and multiplies until all you can think about is this one specific object? Yeah, that's brainrot. It could website be anything from fandom to the physics of black holes. It's not necessarily a bad thing, it