I no longer understand computers, what they’re for, how they work, or what people do with them.

We have made computing non-deterministic. We’re busy giving sentience to refrigerators that can’t keep ice cream frozen.

I want to live in a cabin far away from people with a Commodore 64 and a CB radio.

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  • What do you mean it’s perfectly readable if you have a monotone inner dialogue voice like someone with flat affect because you’re emotionally shut down because of childhood trauma that’s been left untreated and you have basically a functional depressed outlook on life and you just keep going day to day feeling dead inside while keeping up a facade of a happy-go-lucky chipper person but you cry every night alone in your bed with the empty spot where your cat used to wait for you to sleep next to him but he’s dead now much like your heart and you just go to sleep alone every night and most of the time you wake up at 3AM from the usual intense dreams of being a baby in an abandoned hospital as you cry out for someone to take care of you but there’s no one so you wake up alone again and try to read the same book you’ve been trying to get through for the last two years but it’s so boring so instead you get out of bed and try to find a book you might enjoy only to find the last time you enjoyed it you were thirteen and now it’s just juvenile sci-fi and fails to grab your attention so you go back to bed and try to read the boring book again and it puts you to sleep but you wake up at 6 having barely slept so you get out again take a shower make a coffee and pretend to care about work which is basically just making next year’s landfill and you realize that the only woman you’ve ever spoken with beyond a how are you is the most attractive woman you’ve seen in your life and she’s talking with you and there’s genuine interest but you find a way to fuck that up too so you’re alone again

    Seems fine to me