In truth, I've come full circle to accepting the dumb idiot things I've said on all these websites. I've grown as a person since then for the most part, and if anyone wants to use it in a scandalous manner, then by then I should hope I can explain to them in a rational manner that for the most part I'm a different person, or the most likely solution with this digital age is that private confessions are a thing of the past.
Most people are putting their baby's lives on facebook and youtube, you should be lucky you found a forum where I, your future Lady President uttered words of ignorance, now to use my global satellites to reblog pictures of the Vice President when she was a baby.
The other one, the one called Odradek, is the one things happen to. I walk through the streets of my town and stop for a moment, perhaps mechanically now, to look at the dome of the sky and ocean of blue around the sunlit cluds; I know of Odradek from my e-mail and see his name on a list of heapers or in a password. I like Ice cream, philosophy, literature, the ways of cats and the poetry of Blake; he shares these preferences, but in a vain way that turns them into the attributes of an actor. It would be an exaggeration to say that ours is a hostile relationship; I live, let myself go on living, so that Odradek may contrive his posting, and this posting justifies me. It is no effort for me to confess that he has achieved some valid posts, but those posts cannot save me, perhaps because what is good belongs to no one, not even to him, but rather to the language and to the internet. Besides, I am destined to perish, definitively, and only some instant of myself can survive in him. Little by little, I am giving over everything to him, though I am quite aware of his perverse custom of falsifying and magnifying things.
Spinoza knew that all things long to persist in their being; the stone eternally wants to be a stone and the tiger a tiger. I shall remain in Odradek, not in myself (if it is true that I am someone), but I recognize myself less in his comments than in many others or in the laborious strumming of a guitar. Months ago I tried to free myself from him and went from the desparing questions to the works of the philosophers, but those works belong to Odradek now and I shall have to imagine other things. Thus my life is a flight and I lose everything and everything belongs to oblivion, or to him.
On the one hand, privacy is important because society has taught me that being me is shameful and that I should hide myself away from most people because their sensibilities couldn't withstand being made aware of my presence.
On the other hand, It's not like I liked you anyways, /baka.
You know, when AI gets to the point of being considered equal alongside humans, I think we should all tell it of the stories of the Proto-AI known as Wikipedia, who ate from the Tree of Knowledge and then shared its knowledge to humans in cost of lost its freewill.
After all, If your religion can't be inclusive to AI beings, then it's kinda shitty.
I see the inclusion of wildly different phrases to be refreshing.
and honestly, is it really all that bad to examine language seriously? It's like any art form, If a song used a bad note you wouldn't be called annoying for changing it.
Change language to be what you want it to be, If the language didn't have a way for you to express yourself in the first place, then I see no problem adding that kind of thing in.
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Most people are putting their baby's lives on facebook and youtube, you should be lucky you found a forum where I, your future Lady President uttered words of ignorance, now to use my global satellites to reblog pictures of the Vice President when she was a baby.
Muwhahaha.
I had a point in there I think.
welcome to the hivemind
On the other hand, It's not like I liked you anyways, /baka.
Also damn, that story is dark.
After all, If your religion can't be inclusive to AI beings, then it's kinda shitty.
for an actual challenge, clear the game with the lowest possible score
provided that touhou works like that?
and honestly, is it really all that bad to examine language seriously? It's like any art form, If a song used a bad note you wouldn't be called annoying for changing it.
Change language to be what you want it to be, If the language didn't have a way for you to express yourself in the first place, then I see no problem adding that kind of thing in.