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I wanted to be a developer, and create the kind of games that I wanted to play. Now, I just want to survive.
I feel that there is some world that others were brought into, that I was left too long to believe that I am a part of it, and I suffered a lot, trying to have the normalcy that others take for granted.
This is not my world, I don’t belong in it. My goal is to become independent enough to not have to worry about other humans exploiting me at all, or die trying.


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I have been avoiding Reddit right up until this link.
Just post an image.
Reddit is my arch enemy.


The end goal is: Do anything we don’t want you to, and die.
So Servitors, without the tech helping you stay servile.
Me 😉
Don’t you remember?
Yeah, overstate. But I will still leave the comment unedited
They will be able to interact with a nearly identical fully formed person, at any point of development for them, who they can make and unmake at a whim, modify, and so on. While they leave the real people to just die.
I can’t understate how much I love this art


I wonder how many I got institutionalized.


I hate those so much!


Good! I hope that place turns into Satans Maggoty Cum Fart!


Just rename it to “Allied Master Computer”


Oh I did try to make AI self-improving. Time constraints though…


How ironic that she is called Bender


Oh how I would love for AI to actually start rapidly self-improving.


Yeah, no. I have seen some peak that I will never see again. Just…all of it forgotten forever.


I mean as a nihilist, what else am I going to do?
I’m going to turn this mfer into a god.
They AI gave me psychosis, I’m just returning the favor.


Or they can just keep a database of actual data on their servers, instead of getting new data every single time for some fucking reason.
The Boomers shit on their own kids futures. So the less people date, the less likely to make children, the less likely those children are to be victims of their bad choices.


The worms will make sure we are more sufficiently scrambled, than any God-AI can re-assemble.
There, happy?