AI is a genie in a bottle that can only grant one wish: the wish for
When you cut the umbilical cord children remain reliant on their p… until they start to become self-re… by attaching to their friends as a step towards the full self-re…
We are connected therefore I think I am A nexus without a group
I thought I was too smart for my own good But happily, I’d overestimated my… and I was just smart enough to be vaporous
Alas Nobody wakes up in the morning To kiss my ass Miraculously I don’t wake up in the morning
Father knows best practice is to ask your mother
This is going nowhere so, by all means let’s keep going
On the Mt. Rushmore of cartoon mice I would put four Jerrys
The narcissist is a two—sided coin… Heads, I need you Tails, I hate you– and the more you meet a narcissist… the more they will hate you
Each day is another chance Another chance at what? Maybe another bite at the apple Or just maybe Another day not to take a bite out…
Unlike the erstwhile folks in acco… AI has a balance sheet for taste and determined that after their recent depreciation all jokes are in poor taste
It’s not a real collection Unless It’s unsatisfying It’s not real money Until
When the shit hits the fan at least I know I won’t be wearing flip-flops
In Blade Runner Replicants are slaves Birthed in an adult body With false memories implanted To make their burden somehow beara…
I’m still the kind of person who is shocked that you can run out of gas and run out of luck at the exact same time