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"Return to the Moon" Artemis Ⅱ 2026
l Andrew McCarthy 1,2 l Alex G Perez 3,4 l Alexander Gerst 5
What hits me is not that human life is short or am imperfect. It's just how terrifying it is. I needn't be this bad.
It's always so hard to believe that after all this time, I meant so little to you.
And you meant so much to me.
Dogs are our slaves but cats are our lovers.
Is someone buying my ideas from chatgpt and other AI platforms?
Maybe a major revenue model of OpenAI and other ai companies is to sell the prompts of high profile users to people. They already do mention that they do not guarantee that our ideas are confidential. Maybe they strategically let our ideas seep into the answers of other users who have paid OpenAI a special fee.
I wanted to write more poetry. Not to sell poem books but to simply find another human that resonates with them.
I hope it never gets back online.
My brain when I have 50 things to do: let’s do NONE of them and panic.
I would rather have your reprimand than your indifference. If she would call me a peace of shit creep, at least that would mean something. Why has she alienated me? As if I never existed.
My stay on earth is so short. It doesn't have to be this horrible.
I bailed on myself yesterday. I didn't commit to myself yesterday. I didn't trust in myself yesterday. I couldn't balance 20 different things. Now I am empty in 20 different ways.