Date: 2025-05-30 Good enough How often you can read about just good enough thing. About that junk. I am not sure if there is even something worse than good enough. Good enough is your ultimate enemy. It's the code that compiles but crashes later. It's the food that fills your stomach but poisons your body. It's the life that functions but never wakes you up. Good enough is the corporate lie stamped on every cheap product and half-baked system. It's the mantra of machines that don't care and minds that no longer question. It's the whispered sedative of a world optimized for compliance. It is your hidden enemy, that will destroy you like comfort does. Never ever accept just good enough. You don't want more. You want real. Good enough is the opposite of real, it's the acceptable lie that gets shipped because nobody cares anymore. You don't want better either. You want honest, clean, true, real. You are not chasing luxury here. If something does not wake you up, leave it behind. Good enough is the drug of the system. It does not inspire, move you. It's just telling you "don't ask, this is fine". Look around you. Interfaces that frustrate but still work. Jobs that drain you but pay the bills. Conversations that feel hollow, but you nod and scroll. Good enough is the slow death of integrity. It's everywhere. And it's contagious. Good enough is not good for you, it's just easy for them. You don't want more stuff. You want something that clicks. Something that works clean, feels alive, resonates. You want a tool that disappears in your hand. A signal you can hear with your bones. Good enough will never give you that. Because it's not good. And it's barely enough. Burn every "close", "just okay", "good enough" compromise. The point is the depth dear hero. Go deeper, don't stay just on the surface. If something looks and maybe even feels good and nice it does not mean it really is. Take it apart and find if it's really good and not just sugar coated shit. If you touch "just good enough" you feel nothing. Now weight, no heat. No soul. It's empty. Good enough is tha fake, pre-installed senseless talk; how's your weekend, weather is nice. Dead words, air fillers. Good enough does not offend, it does not wake, it does not touch. It does not matter. Just smooth enough to forget, numb enough to swallow. Good enough is designed to pass, to vanish, to never mean anything. They give you fine. You answer with fire.