snacks will make me powerful. sweets will make me wise

the fact that generative A.I. has created a completely new fundamental doubt in reality (checking to see if an artwork we see is manmade or not) and doubt in the instinct of enjoying art is unforgivable. its sickeningly tragic, and i mean it. NOTHING is worth this price and i hope that everyone will one day realize this.

My role at the function is to lean on the table and look like a dying dog to bring the mood down of everyone else present

Honestly fuck AI for making me have to go on and on defending the dignity of toil like I’m some kind of protestant

idle minds go to slop. get thee away from chatbot sacrament. not ensouled

(no beers in) do you guys think i'm redeemable

psychiatrist just finished my evaluation and they said i have a curse most ancient

hey quick PSA but “reading before bed to wind down” only works if you’re normal about books btw. if you aren’t you are going to end up awake at 2:52am after finishing the whole book just trust me on this one

its so hard for me to even fathom that are real people in the real life outside world who use chatgpt for literally anything and everything

everything you do can be an exercise in meeting yourself. Swimming eating hiking going to an art gallery. Everything is traveling and everything is meeting yourself and there is delight and deep joy in that even through pain

You need to draw and make art or else all the images will stay in your head and you'll get sick

[image description: a black and white cartoon drawing of a dog playing the piano. There’s all-caps text, above and to the left of the drawing that reads. “He plays very badly” / “But it stops him from destroying things” /END ID]