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“He’d grown up in a time and place where people like him …well, they just didn’t have love songs.”
I wanted my first post to be maybe my favorite Nico piece ever… the forlorn boy at the Westover Hall dance.
people will say "ok maybe video games are art" but they're thinking of like, 2017 classic indie game that won awards for its storytelling and you'll be thinking of how Pitfall for Atari 2600 is as much art as any book and they'll think you're joking to make a point
somebody posted this Calvin and Hobbes strip and i cannot overstate just how topical this fuckin thing is
@isuggestrevolution ?
i suggest we need to slow down
The core of Meg and Apollo's relationship is that if Apollo needed to hide a body Meg would help him no questions asked, and if Meg needed to hide a body Apollo would ask a lot of questions as he's digging the hole for her
i love this site because on any other social media if one of my posts blows up i'm like "oh cool famous arc" while here on tumblr when a post blows up i feel like i'm being hunted down by a pack of rabid animals who finally found my hiding place
long tired sigh. happy five years. 3,348 rabid animals hunting me down
I'm gonna say it, I do think that even the laziest person imaginable should have a roof over their head, food in their stomach, and access to healthcare
religion is so fucking funny the world is just too beautiful there must be a higher entity behind all this. lets oppress women
I feel so insane about ai. I've had face-to-face conversations with people who use it for therapy, who use it to calculate the safety of pill interactions, who use it for all their emails and grant applications and legal documents and academic papers and finance sheets and for every single question they have about the world, and if you tell them about the ecological costs they just laugh and say "I guess I've used a lot of water." and I've been in multiple gatherings of 10+ people where I'm THE ONLY PERSON who doesn't use chatgpt. it's turning me into a ranting raving pariah, because how don't you people see??? why don't you understand??????? this bullshit didn't exist five years ago, you absolutely do not need it, and it is destroying everything
my friend just had an art show and they were communicating with the gallerist over email. They could clearly tell that the gallerist was using AI to respond to their emails, but just rolled their eyes and moved on.
and then on the day of the show, my friend asks, "where is the camera I requested?"
gallerist: "you didn't request a camera"
my friend: "I did, and you confirmed that you would have one here."
gallerist: "that isn't true."
and then she proceeded to pull up the email thread, and my friend could see that every single email they had sent had been summarized by AI, and that the gallerist had then had AI write a response to them based on the AI summary, and that the AI had detected that they needed a camera, and confirmed on behalf of the gallerist that they would bring a camera, but because the gallerist had offloaded the work of actually reading and responding, she simply hadn't actually made any note of it herself, therefore didn't bring it, nor did she even know one was needed.
so my friend had done all of this communication about their needs and expectations to be able to make the show possible, and the person whose job it was to read that information and get it done had simply.... not read the information and not done it. because AI.
It calls to me even in death. I’m being haunted by a ghost— I CAN’T FUCKING CHECK MY REQUESTS ATSUSHI YOU’RE DEADDDD
https://x.com/bungotales/status/2082679284288917549
Teacher: guys this Tumblr post is 36281992 years old and only the long lost Tumblr princess can read it
Me: but teacher, I can read it just fine *starts reading in perfect tumblanese*
I posted this yesterday and it already has 3k notes
it must be so freeing to be as stupid as a ceo. not a single thought echoing through that hollowed out skull. you get paid more money in 20 minutes than a handful of small countries make in a year combined to say the biggest number you can think of and if your company doesn’t hit that number you get to fire all of them
we want to entertain one billion people a day and to achieve that goal we’re going to fire every single game developer we’ve ever hired 😍😍😍