Country music too! Almost all bluegrass traces back to Mississippi John Hurt

I feel like people with the “kindness is weak! Dog eat dog” attitude have this distorted vision of human nature where if you removed all of the societal constraints, people would just start opportunistically killing each other. Empathy is the reason we didn’t go extinct at the peak of the afro/eurasian bottleneck when we numbered less than 2,000 individuals. Sure, we find neolithic mass graves with skulls piled upon skulls. Cracked limbs, gnawed bones, maimed hands, you name it. All kinds of cruelty.

But if human nature is entirely self-serving, why do we find evidence of aincent surgeries? Of healed femur marrow, removed parasites, and makeshift stints? Why do we see marked burial sites made for individuals who aren’t necessarily even related? Wouldn’t it serve you better to let your competitors die? Empathy was * literally* a prerequisite for the emergence of civilization. It was “let’s stick together, and make a better future for everyone” not “hey, let’s fly this guy to Mars so he doesn’t die”

But you know what. I’m sure the hebephilic misanthrope will do a wonderful job improving the human condition with AI generated child pornography, and over priced cars.

A herd

Chaotic *Evil

Where’s the highlight reel?

I’m still walking back and forth through the turnstyles at the entrance to the airport because its fun to hear them clink.

This is literally the beginning of the first Shrek movie but way darker

My harkness test is that if you wouldn’t trust it to run a nuclear power plant. Why on earth would you trust it making changes on your own computer?

“Help! There’s a mode conflict at startup! ECCS pressure is plummeting and core temps are over 500°C”

ChatGPT: “Hmmm this is a complex issue that requires thought and consideration… Disable auto-SCRAM, insert rods, and pray to the god of your choosing”

😭

Bomboid

this is actually one of the most fascinating things I’ve read in awhile, thank you.

Thank you :3

Our masters have decided it’s more important to let some 19 year old generate misleading information on the fly than it is to keep people’s refrigerators running.

I would rather talk to a 37 year old human with a hello kitty pfp on some obscure otacore furry/anime forum that absolutely nobody has heard of than give your dogshit AI skinwalkers ten seconds of my attention dawg.

You took my routine. My health. My taste in music, the books I read, the places I go, the movies I watch. My every aspiration and passing thought was a transactional end point for slop firms.

I will die old and lonely before I let you turn my friendships into a fucking commodity LMAO.

Thank you so much! I’ll try and look for some azalea today :)

Sorry! I forgot to mention. I’m in zone 3b

Where I live, the local university has a free seed trading library! All you need to do is harvest the seeds from whatever you borrowed in the spring, package and label them and return them. Maybe there’s something like that locally for you?

You see this? When you show the least bit of firm resistance, the reich backs down. The constant appasement and back-bending from corporations has empowered them.

(I suppose it’s also the fact that Harvard doesn’t rely on federal funding. But the point stands)

It is absolutely not satire. It’s a drooling nethandreal with no higher order thought than “sex sex mine mine!”

Nasty ass loser. trifling ass hentai addict type thought process. I’ve known life-long basement dewllers, they could NEVER be caught acting like this. They’re mostly just awkward and sweet with mild social impairment. Then again none of them are billionaires LMAO. It must be the entitlement of people like this.

You know that image of the greasy neckbeard guy with the ugly hat who lives in his mother’s basement? The one that floats around in everyone’s head at the idea of a 30+ year old man living alone with his mother. That guy will be getting mad pussy. That guy will find genuine companionship with a human. All because they don’t see others as receptacles for procreation.

All of the images, and memes, and greentext horror stories; all of the stereotypical caricatures of creeps. None of that could have prepared me for this. None of them fit the boot. I have never had the hairs on my neck stand up like I just did reading about that.

This guy is the King Kong of creeps. The final boss.