

Gettingbhigh is very important to me, and I stand by my statement.


Gettingbhigh is very important to me, and I stand by my statement.


We did it! Progress! Let’s go back and show Claude Shannon!


If life gives you all the lemons, guard them jealously until your enemies die if scurvy.


What, in the past six years of hype bullshit, leads you to justify this profoundly charitable position?


Okay but we gotta use it. If we don’t use it we’re not cool.


He wouldnt understand responsibility if it fucked him in every orifice for like nine hours straight and read him to sleep while cuddling after.
Or choked him with his own intestines or whatever thing I’m sure wed all rather imagine happening to him that might not necessarily aid understanding in an easily legible way.


Devil weed, everyone involved should be killed and the research burned.
Nobody’s saying its not allowed. Freedom not at issue. My freedom to know what I’m buying is being respected. A sticker on the box. A tiny tag in the corner of the entire store page.
What future ai tools? This shit is a dead end, all the money and all the silicon has been ramming its head into a mountain of granite for six years. You can’t even buy a gaming computer, much less get funding for real ai research, and the blowback is going to chill the field for decades. Again.
‘Art is hard’ yeah, you aren’t addressing that. The actual making of art is part of the art. You would fucking know that if you had ever made any. There is a difference between art and vibes.
Ai does not, at present, have jack shit. It can optimize my StarCraft build order. Which it could do in 2010.
Cool, love that for them.
I’ll be fucking dead, and if we don’t cut the shit on hyper consumption, everything but maybe roaches will too. Do you think data centers will outlive us by more than five minutes?
You didn’t even fucking respect me enough to write this yourself did you? Choke to death sucking lies out of sam altman’s weird rapey dick, if you’re not too old for him.
But also
Six years ago I think I would have offered to be this person’s friend, or run a ttrpg for them, or teach them about art. But you can’t even do that from here. They can’t engage. There’s no vector for salvaging humanity, and they don’t even understand what they’re not doing? How can I respect others with this shit poisoning their idiot-fat?