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In the apocalypse, will the flesh robots hunt us for food? Or will we hunt the flesh robots? I think both. Both is good. I need to go write a short story about this.

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Nothing like my face making international news and not being credited. For my face. And my content. They managed to screenshot my reddit account as "internet reacts", somehow. How do you turn not citing sources into a performance art? NAME ME, COWARDS

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I have realized the thing about content creation is the audience. You can have a few viral videos, but without an audience who cares, it doesn't matter. 100 dedicated people are more important than 10 million people scrolling. It is a symbiotic relationship. I am grateful.

In grad school, I had an Indian colleague who was being threatened with an arranged marriage. She's gay. Her family was there and she came out to them. I was recruited as support. I was terrified for her. Her dad just said "Well, I am going to have a hard time arranging a marriage to a woman" ❤️

I'm sorry, we basically invented necromancy. I am shocked people are not more excited for this. A human brain after expiration operated a robot arm and learned to play the piano. Also present just for emphasis. Brain in a vat. Organoid eyes, and ROBOT ARM-PIANO-BRAIN.

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Its been a rough week. My cat has emergency surgery. She is recovering but medically fragile. Some updates. The book is coming along in editing. 4 people have read my draft. 2 of them promptly never talked to me again. My editor needs a wine budget. Should I be concerned?

Being dyslexic means that if someone is wondering whether something is authentically me, and it’s misspelled… well, there’s a very good chance it is authentic.

One novel down and in the painful process of publishing. A second novel is 3 chapters short of a first draft. The Anthology is coming along. I am now scared because I don't have any more ideas. Where do ideas come from? When I finish these... Will I ever have another?...

My cat is friendly. She is allowed out with supervision and has great recall. I was working on my car and she was watching people go by. She started growling. Hates one particular woman. She escorted me back to the house and growled at the door for hours. I assume something is wrong w/ that woman

I still think a lot about how GPT told me I was wrong and cited a paper to prove it. I asked it to look at the authors of that paper and tell me if any names looked familiar. It was my paper. I authored it. I AM PRETTY SURE I KNOW HOW THIS WORKS.

Rare complaint. Google AI overview thinks I'm a dude because I do in fact have a primarily male name. I do in fact check monthly to see where I am talked about on the internet. Yes, I know about 4chan.

Having reoccurrant major depression is interesting. I often feel like I am a burden on people who care. And the reason I don't have many people in my life. When they reach out to say they don't know where things went wrong. I think they're forgetting how unpleasant I am. Or my brain is lying to me

Did anyone else's parents have everyone drop to the ground and pretend to not be home when they were a kid? What about practicing: Come back with a warrant. And: Never accept flowers or give them your name. Just me? I still have anxiety when I find flowers at my door.