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The Tech Industry has lit the Fuse of their own Destruction
The Joy of Artistic Creation is the only hope we have left.
It’s funny how everyone want’s to use ChatGPT to produce endless content, but no one actually want’s to read content they know came from ChatGPT.
It’s like eating “Mystery Meat” at the Cafeteria. Sure it would fill our stomachs because we’re starving, but what’s the cost of not truly understanding the origin of what you are consuming?
But for me, I love a Good Mystery. I love trying things out, experiencing things, pushing it around my plate over and over again to see if I can figure out what it is. It’s glaringly obvious to me whodunnit in almost any Mystery Novel or TV Show Episode within a minute of meeting the person whodunnit. Can you relate? Does this sound familiar to you?
I love Mysteries because they are justy big balls of pure joyful experiences just waiting for you to solve them.
But there is no Mystery to AI, not yet at least. Computations are 100% Logical, as Spock can attest to. It’s as immutable as Physics like the Earth spinning around the sun.
It’s fairly easy to find something was written by AI, especially a Copy/Paste throw up onto a twitter post with no editing and 2 hashtags (No one uses Hashtags on Twitter/X anymore). What I crave and…
