It starts subtly. A twitch 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 shrinks down to the all-encompassing thoughts. Sleep becomes a fleeting escape,

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 be anything from fandom to obscure historical facts. It's not necessarily a bad thing, it can just b