"They are rage, brutal, without mercy. But you... You will be worse.""
Whenever life gets you down,
keeps you wearing a frown,
and the gravy train has left you behind…
Hot take (maybe) and I hope they see this: I despise AI art, AI voices, AI writing, AI everything. I HATE IT. I had never until a month ago used ChatGPT for anything because of this. Using it gives off the feeling that you learn nothing from the experience and also the extreme laziness of just not wanting to get your crap done yourself is just not something I want to put in practice. Something that really pissed me off and opened my eyes to many things was a Robotics investigation we had to do. Everyone used ChatGPT to get their info. but I insisted on finding it myself. Ultimately (and I searched a lot) I found nothing and had to make an account for that God-forsaken service in order to get at least a specific object of investigation to research on. I hate the dependence we have all developed to it, to the point it becomes impossible to work without it; and now more than ever, I pray every day for all LMs' downfall.
Amateurs. I usually just eat it whole, shell included.
At a seafood place, and my brother ordered crab for the first time. They brought him a whole BUCKET of tools, including a wooden hammer, tiny fork, big knife, and a nutcracker looking thing. He has to work super hard to get to the meat of the crab now.
YOOO DARFLEN IS AMAZING
Hey look it's in the explore page for this week! I guess it wasn't all bad.
To think my most liked post ever emerged from several people trying to use my own invention against me. Or to ratio me…
To think my most liked post ever emerged from several people trying to use my own invention against me. Or to ratio me…
Also what's Darflen?
Bruh they purged the Discord server the moment I joined.
I AM NOT LETTING MYSELF FAIL PHYSICS.
Honestly ratios are pointless. The one with more followers is almost always coming out on top. I suggest we swap them for Horatios, which will work basically the same, but the one with the least amount of likes wins instead.
That feeling when your right nut just slightly pokes out and no amount of open legged walking can fix it so you gotta hit the “Shoot, my pants are too high up!”
Deconstructing is accepting the fact that my dog is a social construct.
Me siento poderoso. Voy a seguir subiendo cosas en español de vez en cuando >:3
no more fever :D
