There's something insane about the fact that the AI art landscape is so dominated by different ways to pour electricity into pretending that girls like you, that even the endeavor of trying to actually make something pretty to look at is an exercise in sorting through different vagina generators. I shudder for the young minds of tomorrow who will be forced to literally battle their way through an endless onslaught of naked breasts, to simply lay a finger upon the knowledge of their forebears.

I wish to see a day that people just wake up and say, Jesus Christ, what the fuck are we doing, and all simultaneously go outside. I think is more likely that we collectively decide to all simultaneously kill ourselves as a way to prank God. Those are the two options.