People going nuts over AI is like watching the world get suddenly obsessed with the daily horoscope.
YOU ARE THE REASON

JBB: An Artblog!

Andulka
Keni
dirt enthusiast
One Nice Bug Per Day
KIROKAZE

â
Not today Justin
taylor price
Game of Thrones Daily
Cosmic Funnies
tumblr dot com

shark vs the universe
Sweet Seals For You, Always
todays bird

⣠Chile in a Photography âŁ
noise dept.

Kaledo Art

seen from Oman

seen from United States
seen from Austria

seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from Japan
seen from Netherlands
seen from United States

seen from TĂźrkiye
seen from Nepal
seen from United States

seen from Peru
seen from Peru
seen from Bulgaria
seen from Germany
seen from United States
seen from United States

seen from United States

seen from United States
seen from United States
@lethelet
People going nuts over AI is like watching the world get suddenly obsessed with the daily horoscope.

Anya is live and ready to show you everything. Watch her strip, dance, and perform exclusive shows just for you. Interact in real-time and make your fantasies come true.
Free to watch ⢠No registration required ⢠HD streaming
I feel like âitâs all in your head,â meaning that whatâs in your head isnât real, and our national obsession with the power of free will, should cancel each other out.
If our internal experience is less real than the external, then will canât be powerful, because itâs inside us too.
But the same people who dismiss emotions are the ones who see misfortune as a character flaw. A lack of will
Itâs not really about whatâs in your head, or not. Itâs about a fantasy of control. What they mean is: donât have uncontrolled emotions. Be dominant. Your unhappiness only demonstrates your failure.
Itâs so tiring.
I would like to offer for consideration the idea that avoiding the words âsuicideâ and âdeathâ does not keep anyone from suicidal or deadly thoughts.
All that it does is make the discussion of such things taboo. It gives the words an aura of power. Which seems as though it could only increase a suicidal personâs sense of disconnection.
I think that, when one is so sad that death is appealing, it must come with a deep sense of loneliness. And the feeling that who you are and what you feel is something no one cares enough to know.
So when the word âsuicideâ is euphemized into an obscenity, while actual obscenities are tossed like confetti, it must be a constant reminder that no one wants to hear or see what you are going through. They just want to pretend itâs something else.
And I kind of despise that. Itâs just cheap. The smallest possible gesture towards addressing a terrible problem.
have you ever noticed that the majority of anti hate is towards sex/sex related "perversion"? I can guarantee you most of them are probably fine with murder as a trope.
the puritan mania never really went away.
yes, Iâve talked about this before. but absolutely yes.
anyway, fiction is not real. thought crimes are not real. as long as no one in real life is harmed, do whatever you want forever
Except that communication has power, and art can promote the beliefs of the artist. Fiction isnât real life, but it is a real act of communication. It influences people. I donât mean to say that it should be censored, just that we should acknowledge that it can be powerful.
Freeing fiction also doesnât really solve the problem of American Puritanism, with its false idea of perversity. Sexual diversity isnât perverse. In the sense that perversity means a turning away from the good. CSA is perversity, and other such predations. They are very different things. Post-puritans conflate them, which seems like a twisted worldview. We shouldnât accept their definition. They donât own sexual diversity, they donât get to name it.

Anya is live and ready to show you everything. Watch her strip, dance, and perform exclusive shows just for you. Interact in real-time and make your fantasies come true.
Free to watch ⢠No registration required ⢠HD streaming
C'mere. Listen. There are people out there whose sheer inability to write would dazzle you - lots of them - whose writing is so bad partly because they are so stunningly confident in their own ability that they have never even for a second questioned whether it's possible for them to improve.
These writers are indescribably better equipped to succeed - success, here, being gaining a readership and possibly an income - than writers who spend any amount of of time thinking critically about their skills and improving at their craft, simply because they're prepared at all times to promote their astonishingly bad writing.
This is the actual yard stick you're being measured against in the real world, not whatever standard you're holding yourself to in your head. You can't writhe around in fear of people judging you while the world lavishes that guy with attention and money.
choosing to play oppression olympics isnt just mean and inconsiderate. like I feel when you call ppl out for it theyre like "does it hurt your feelings that I said your privileged?" like no you are actually doing some serious damage to your own cause
like the recent estrogen legislation. estrogen should never be made a controlled substance. everyone should have easy access to gender affirming care, including DIY. but when people try to spread awareness for this serious issue by acting like trans men arent as affected by institutional transphobia, it just becomes an argument about disinformation, because testosterone is ALREADY a controlled substance. I want estrogen to remain an uncontrolled substance because I want to save trans women from the bullshit than trans men have been having to deal with for over 30 years. and then you have a bunch of people arguing about this bullshit with each other while the law just plods on thru the government and everyone loses.
recently I saw a person talking about the recent, tragic murder of Juniper Blessing. but instead of honoring her memory, this person said that trans men dont experience the same danger. and of course that caused people to bring up the also very recent murder of Luca Redbeard. Both these violent hate crimes and murders happened THIS MONTH and it makes me sick that the trans community cant even honor their memories properly because theyre too up their own asses arguing about who has privilege and social power over the other, instead of seeing that we are all living the same fucking nightmare
My latest cartoon for New Scientist
To be clear, this isn't a bit. This is what they actually did. "Its too late" is the new "Climate change isn't real"... And its still a lie!
Every serious climate scientist agrees that there is no such as thing as too late, just as there is no such thing as too early. We should have done a lot more than we have to fight climate change, and the world will suffer for our inaction, but there is no point of no return. We can always work to reduce the amount of suffering that occurs, and eventually turn things around to the point where our planet is healing once again. Do not believe anyone who says it's "too late".
This is similar to the âbut Iâm too old to find someone new/start a new job/go back to school/change my beliefsâ argument. Itâs the belief that only an ideal outcome is worth trying for. If thatâs impossible, you might as well just stay miserable.
Most people know this is bad logic. Maybe we use it because we tend to see all outcomes conceptually until they happen to us. And most of us canât intuit numbers past a certain point: 1 million and 1 billion can feel much closer than they are, because many minds just feel them both as âa lotâ and âa lot lot.â
So maybe, on an emotional level, the billions of people affected donât feel real. After all, we only know them as a quantity. And a potential quantity at that. We donât know their hair or eye color if they are right or left-handed if their faces are thin or fat, if they like to solve puzzles or if they canât sit still, they say like fast or ambient background noise if they are addicted to it if they watch the clock where they are too busy to see time passing if they like dogs or cats or iguanas if they ever chased their older sister with a spider if they ever challenged a bully if they had a favorite teacher, they had a favorite candy bar if they thought of changing their name if they got a bad tattoo if they cheated on a test if they cheated on a spouse if they know how to sing in harmony if they had to walk to school alone, if they had to leave their child at the hospital in the hands of a disapproving nurse if they had a goofy dad or a scary dad if they had a rebel friend who shoplifted mascara⌠￟ I mean, probably each of these things is true about someone who will be affected by climate change. But we donât know for certain, so to our minds all we can say is that billions of people will be affected.
And to many minds, âbillionsâ is not a person or a group of people. It is a quantity. It can be hard to feel the importance of a quantity, when you canât easily visualize what the quantity describes. ďżź
So maybe, then, what people could relate to about the climate change issue was that it was caused by human error and greed, which is the secular version of original sin. Itâs a label that non-believers can apply to their sense of inherited guilt. Despite the fact that sharing resources can create as much carbon as hoarding them. (I mean Christmas is fairly tough on the environment, and it is mostly motivated by the desire to make others happy.)
ďżź
It's funny to me that when the monkeys of the patriarchy want to shame a woman, they'll call her, in some way, unfuckable. Because they really, truly, can't imagine any other reason to have a woman around. It's like a child shouting at a dragon that she is not a very good dog. And she can only look at him and say, "...yes...?"
The essence of femininity is resilience.
I gave a homeless woman $20 in a krogers parking lot and when I was walking to my car another lady told me âyou shouldnât have done that, she is probably an addictâ. To which I said âitâs cool, I was gonna buy drugs and alcohol with it anywaysâ, and then just walked away.
Also, and hear me out on this. What if she bought food with it? Or a motel? You donât know what she is actually gonna use the money for. And if it is drugs or alcohol, I donât care. It stoped being my money when I gave it to her, she can buy whatever she wants with it.
Around here, the argument I often hear is that they probably aren't homeless and they just want peoples money. Which is wild to me.
But also. Your willingness to help a person whose situation you dont know says a lot more about you than in does about them. I don't care if they dont need it, I dont care what they do with it. Because I'd rather spread more love and kindness in the world than hate and cynicism.
I hate the âtheyâre just going to buy drugsâ thing. Iâm pretty sure weâd all want drugs if we were on the street. Especially if mental or physical illness put us there.
Also, they do still need food. Maybe they already bought the drugs and they need a snack. Not going to fight homelessness on an empty stomach.

Anya is live and ready to show you everything. Watch her strip, dance, and perform exclusive shows just for you. Interact in real-time and make your fantasies come true.
Free to watch ⢠No registration required ⢠HD streaming
Iâm pretty sure that the massive AI hype is about getting it inserted into every part of daily life, so that it becomes the filter through which we see ourselves, each other and the world.
Because this will let them capture choice and data on a granular level. An AI interface selects the options you choose from. You wouldnât even know there was anything else.
People talk about how the AI companies arenât profitable, but no one mentions how much can be made off of controlling the behaviors of an entire economy.
And Claude was just caught lowering the ratings of pages that mentioned OpenClaw, so maybe itâs happening already.
so women are supposed to grin and bear the books, the comics, the movies, the plays, the tv shows, the stories, the sci-fi, the translated ancient poems, the fucking millennia of men writing about their self inserts torturing women and it being declared as High Art by other men, weâre supposed to read it in our free time, study it in classrooms, include their styles in our own writing, accept their cultural influence as natural, watch it in the cinema, write about it, talk about it, accept it, aspire it, but men canât tolerate three seconds of female wish fulfilment of a woman snapping the wrist of a creep without feeling personally kicked in the balls.
Sometimes I really donât know how to respond when people are shocked at humans being blatantly evil.
I feel that itâs horrifying. But I want to just say⌠you get that we do that, right? Itâs not a breakdown or a dysfunction. Itâs an adaptation. We all, more or less, tend to wall off empathy when dealing with our selected enemy or prey. Just like any other animal.
Given how nature often works, itâs actually more shocking how empathetic humans can be. Some of us have so much empathy we will avoid predation, or at least try to make our prey comfortable. Thatâs incredible. There is no other species that does that. Is there? I donât think so. Iâm pretty sure cheetahs donât stress about the gazellesâ quality of life.
I feel like every scrap of empathy we have is a sort of triumph over the bewildered anxiety that comes with just being alive. Ignorance is our basic state, and violence has an appealing simplicity that can look like wisdom. So we hurt each other pretty much all time.
Which is horrible, because suffering is not nearly as limited as the minds that cause it. We get psyches that have never branched into other perspectives, bitterly indignant when their beliefs are challenged. And some of them blow up, causing damage that can take generations to heal. Mostly because we are just not very good at thinking past the information we are given.
But, you know. Maybe if we can stop saying people are âgood at heart,â we can take more credit for how good we can make ourselves be.
Itâs three in the morning. I donât do quizzes.
I believe people are basically good.
I believe people are basically confused.
I would like a cookie.
If we could please make a word for "the bewildered outrage that a nuanced individual, with a complex inner world and the omnidirectional potential for every kind of work, feels when struggling to free herself of the pastel plastic mold of moronic feminine stereotypes pressed upon her as "true" womanhood in current culture" I would really appreciate it. It just gets tiring to say.
Oh wait, thatâs The Feminine Mystique. Ok. The unspoken idea that women spontaneously generate a frilly apron and a beatific smile as soon as they cohabitate with a male is so damn stupid.
It's so strange that culture teaches men to be emotionally incompetent, and teaches women to apologize for having any sort of need or desire, and then sort of tosses them in a room together with a hormone bomb and slaps a "DND: Happy Ever After" sign on the door.

Anya is live and ready to show you everything. Watch her strip, dance, and perform exclusive shows just for you. Interact in real-time and make your fantasies come true.
Free to watch ⢠No registration required ⢠HD streaming
@rammyrueâs tags because holy shit this is so accurate and important
If you're an autistic math genius, then there's a massive disconnect between what's expected of you and what you're allowed to expect of others, and between what's expected of you and what's reasonable to expect of you. So you likely grow up completely confused about how people should interact with others.
Naturally, when you have an interest in something, you want to talk about it, just like everyone does on a regular basis about the things that interest them. It's literally how most people make friends. They like something and they talk about it in hopes of finding others who like it also. But when you talk about math, people hate you for it. People don't just see you as someone who's talking about something they have no interest in, like a TV show they've never watched or a game they've never played. They see you as conceited.
You see other people bragging about the things they're good at. Bragging is often encouraged. For example, people who play sports have pep rallies in which they're openly encouraged to brag. But when you're good at math, you're expected to be as polite about it as possible and one slip-up gets you labeled as conceited.
Even though you're expected to shut up about math, other people get to talk to you about their interests, and you're considered rude if you try to exit the conversation. They don't even have to consider the possibility that someone won't be interested in what they're saying.
Other people can make fun of you when you make a math error, even people who you don't consider close friends, and you're "too sensitive" if that bothers you. But if you made fun of someone for making an error in something they're good at (the star basketball player missing the winning basket), you're considered a jerk.
Usually, when someone is good at something, people easily recognize them as good at just that. But when you're good at math, people assume you must be good at everything. It's hard enough for someone with a disability to live up to society's expectations of what's "average", but you're expected to go beyond that and live up to society's expectations of what's "smart". If you get a D+ on a history test, your teacher will write a long paragraph about how disappointed they are that someone as "smart" as you can do so poorly, even though the skills you have in math are nowhere near useful here, and even though you're probably proud of yourself that you even passed.
And even though you're expected to shut up about math, you're also expected to talk about it on command whenever people want your help. You're far from the best person to ask for help. You do math in unique ways that no one would understand. Your disability also makes you struggle to explain things. But no one cares. You're expected to overcome your struggles on command in order to help other people with theirs. If you explain it poorly because you struggle to explain things, they're allowed to get mad at you. And you must never show any frustration when bombarded with these expectations, because that would be insensitive to their struggles.
Meanwhile, when you struggle with something, people don't even try to understand you. They just say whatever they think will shut you up the quickest. They say whatever makes them feel helpful without caring if it's even relevant. They pressure you to "just do it" and don't even try to understand why it's difficult for you. And you're considered ungrateful if you don't appreciate them. You have to help others and be good at it on command, but others don't have to help you.
Heard.
Nit that good at math, but this can also apply to being a vocally intelligent woman. Especially if you arenât in academia or something similar. Especially when you mostly meet other moms
I canât speak for what they are thinking, but it does seem like having a confident opinion is offensive. Intensity is felt as aggression. Esoteric interests are tolerated at best.