He's worried about stepping on flowers. He loves nature. - (ref)
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Love Begins
The Bright Sessions

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Origami Around
noise dept.
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Not today Justin
Claire Keane
Doug Jones
PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH
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He's worried about stepping on flowers. He loves nature. - (ref)
love my pumpkin
violence my pumpkin
They should block chatgpt on uni WiFi the way they used to block coolmathgames
*trying to call a woman beautiful but i've forgotten how to engage other humans in conversation* girl, you remind me of architecture
*trying to tell a beautiful woman i enjoyed her warm rich cozy singing but i've forgotten how to describe sound* your voice is like soup
Language is the most sophisticated augmented reality technology.
I have been responding to the sad complaining voice in my head by calling it "my love". It is improving things.
"I'm so tiiiiiiiiiiiiiired" "Well my love, then it is fortunate we are going to bed"
I am loved and I am loving and the complaining voice within is slowly softening from a critic to an overwhelmed child, and I know how to deal with an overwhelmed child-me
Same vibe as this!
Humming "so this is love" from Cinderella while looking vaguely at the mirror is a form of self care.
I have been forcing my brain and my body into amateur couples therapy AND ITS WORKING
It sucks that there's only 20 minutes in each day. If there was more than that I would get more stuff done I'm sure
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I have been responding to the sad complaining voice in my head by calling it "my love". It is improving things.
"I'm so tiiiiiiiiiiiiiired" "Well my love, then it is fortunate we are going to bed"
I am loved and I am loving and the complaining voice within is slowly softening from a critic to an overwhelmed child, and I know how to deal with an overwhelmed child-me
can someone hire me as a lighthouse keeper. my grip on reality is soooo stable and i will behave so normally under conditions of extreme isolation. and i promise i wont try to fuck the light
been thinking about fantasy/scifi rule systems and free will
That moment when you stare in the mirror for just a little too long after styling your hair in a way you haven't fully registered is still you and you see a a boy headed off to war wearing your face. The kind of heart-breakingly young face that is put in photographs. Not beautiful enough to distract from the horror, and with a certain serious and accepting set to the eyebrows. I don't know this boy who has walked into battle wearing my face, and I do not know if he walked out again. But we see eachother, him and I, looking through the same slightly lopsided eyes. One of us is a tragedy.
It will not be me.
we should globally ban the introduction of more powerful computer hardware for 10-20 years, not as an AI safety thing (though we could frame it as that), but to force programmers to optimize their shit better
I reblogged this like 9 times kinda jokingly, but software should be able to run on older and less powerful hardware, and consume less power on newer hardware. Like, this is a real problem imo
I completely agree with this but I do need you to understand that the image above is 32 times the size of the lunar mission’s memory