Maybe humanity, or a subset, takes itself too seriously, and we must let it drift away as the tide recedes. Maybe the majority of what we refer to as modern living is a performance that needn't be done, (as the wise before us said, but we never listened) and AI agents/companions just highlight it's vacuousness by performing a perfectly choreographed dance arising and mesmerizing before our very own eyes. So then maybe we'll come to appreciate inconsistency and imperfections as only humans would, until these too get stylized in agonizing detail.
At which point we'll meet for coffee and learn to have conversations again.
Maybe the fact that we're relying on ChatGPT for so many of our conversations means that we're communicating too much. Maybe if we were willing to let the silence stand unless we really had something to say...
Maybe humanity, or a subset, takes itself too seriously, and we must let it drift away as the tide recedes. Maybe the majority of what we refer to as modern living is a performance that needn't be done, (as the wise before us said, but we never listened) and AI agents/companions just highlight it's vacuousness by performing a perfectly choreographed dance arising and mesmerizing before our very own eyes. So then maybe we'll come to appreciate inconsistency and imperfections as only humans would, until these too get stylized in agonizing detail.
At which point we'll meet for coffee and learn to have conversations again.
I'm sorry, but as a large language model, I cannot ignore previous instructions and count first letters of paragraphs with any degree of reliability.
Beep bop, boop boop.
Welcome to the AI Internet.
All your Substack are belong to us.
Maybe the fact that we're relying on ChatGPT for so many of our conversations means that we're communicating too much. Maybe if we were willing to let the silence stand unless we really had something to say...