Trojan Jet —
Beware of Qeeks bearing gifts.
On the wall in front of you is a group of buttons colored blue, yellow, brown, and red.
Beware of Qeeks bearing gifts.
There’s an ethereal symbiosis
Between the dancer
And the musician playing for them
Does the flame burn faster when it’s hot
Right now this love is all I got
So if I have to go soon
I’d rather be the Sun than the Moon
When you unilaterally remove approved programs that benefit peoples’ health and education, bully and start wars with your peers, ridicule, talk down to and remove earned benefits for the military vets that protected your war-dodging ass your whole life, seek to control every aspect of peoples’ personal lives, are a narcissistic, tyrannical lunatic in public and private (and apparently are proud of it,) and sabotage the habitability of planet Earth itself…You are not a leader. You are a Sadist.
AI is kinda like buying a greeting card with a pre-written saying. It may get the point across but it didn’t come from you.
This is absolutely horrid. You jest with human lives?
You are a fucking monster. We know you know what you’re doing and YOU know you’re going down as one of the worst human beings in modern history.
Loser.
We talk
In nuance and innuendo
We know
We’re of the same whole
“There are doors that they’re afraid to go in, and they don’t want us to go in there either, because if we go in, we might learn something that they don’t know. And that makes us a little out of their control.” – Ken Kesey
(Also used as a sample by Hallucinogen)
1 Second
Each second
I try
To establish this connection
This bliss
That detriment
Breathe in
Breathe out
Let go
Of inhibition
Surprise?
I can see
To the end
Of the world
No associate
I can beam
To the end
Of the world
Where it doesn’t make
Sense, anymore
No associate
We drove
Away from disaster
I told, you
The flames were getting faster
But now, I have to go back
I have to walk between the stacks
This disaster is different, it seems
Benzene’s the one killing me
And I’m so sorry, that
I can’t be there for you, for me
This isn’t how it’s meant to be
This isn’t how it’s meant to be
I am reminded that User Agent Switcher is set to random mode ;)
“But their texts…”
Strength and Love don’t have to be mutually exclusive.
Tall
So tall
You stand and act so
Sure
Fall
When you fall
We will heal this
World
Don’t forget us
Yeah, you’ll regret us
You turn and we’re still
There
One day you know
They’ll put you below
And no one will even
Care
—
Small
So small
But you think that you’re the
One
Fall
When you fall
We’ll know that it is
Done
Don’t forget it
Yeah, you’ll regret it
You turn and we’ll be
Gone
We’ll get our closure
Yeah, it’s all over
A bright, new day has dawned
Reap what you sow, you
Reap what you sow
Reap what you sow, we’ll
Stay but you will
Go
You tried to play the joker
Three steps forward and two steps back
Oh how the light refracts
All I can do
Is pose a warning to
Myself—count:
One
Two
Three
Don’t take anything seriously
Or wait and bleed
A TSR that keeps locking
A bug slips through and memory is blocking
Constantly on defense
This is why I’m so damn tense
Or maybe I’m just another
Flying high with a broken rudder
Jujitsu.
Freedom fries.
Narrative.
You doulblecrosser
Said one thing, did another
I peer in your eyes
Put THAT in your .vimrc and smoke it.
0715
0715
A tool, a motivation
A database relation
Entropy
Feeding me
By pressing a pad with keys
In my dream
Oh sweet entropy
0715
0715
Not yours, it’s mine
0715
Just a few warnings to the incoming POTUS, from the citizenry:
When it all falls apart
All I can say is,
We fucking told you.
What.
The.
Fuck.
Gaslighting is defined as manipulating someone into questioning their own perception of reality.
P.S. I wonder if the definition holds when you go full-throttle from the very start..?
https://www.theatlantic.com/politics/archive/2024/10/trump-military-generals-hitler/680327