I’m officially outing myself. I am a Slop Master… Introduction I bit my tongue. That’s the pathetic truth of it. A family member was holding court about “AI slop”; how it’s ruining the internet, how it’s lazy, how it’s not real creativity. And I just sat there. Didn’t say a word. Didn’t mention that I’ve…
It’s no secret that I love tech. I need tech. I eat, sleep, and dream in the Matrix. As I’m sure you know—unless you live under a rock, sipping wheat tea and pondering the origins of space and time—the current DARLING of Silicon Valley is Artificial Intelligence™….
You didn’t download the app. The app downloaded you. The second you tapped “Allow,” you handed over more than location access. You gave it your patterns, your micro-delays, your insomnia cycles, your porn breaks, your heart rate, your heartbreak.
This illusion of personality is one of the most brilliant and bizarre tech tricks in modern history. And once you understand how it works, it doesn’t break the spell, it makes it cooler. Let’s pop the hood on generative AI chatbots.
By someone who knows exactly how many unread notifications are on their wife’s phone, and it’s a war crime. Welcome to the Pingocalypse Congratulations. If you’re reading this, you’ve survived at least 60 seconds without checking a group chat, a Doordash badge, or that suspiciously enthusiastic poop tracker update (“Now with urine analysis!”). Your ability…