Vibuma fossil digsite

Making "human slop" and how i will avoid it going foward

tags: internet, opinion, update
@vibuma 16/11/2025

Lately,just like everyone else,i have been bombarded with one word past the point of annoyance and against my will,the dreaded word that its the hot topic of company CEOs around the SMP500 as a convenient excuse to move their workforce to places with lax regulations in terms of labor to say the very least.The word of the year is obviously “AI”.

This article is not about my quickly degrading opinion on neural networks(now misnomered as AI) that i used to find fascinating when i was a child,seeing its primitive form fight against super Mario world and simulate evolution inside a computer.Nor is it about my immediately bombed perception of using something that doesn’t have a conscience of its own as a way to not only eliminate any form of human artistic expression,but also expanding that concept into eliminating agency from your own live choices.Even though i kinda just did.

No,my problem is with myself,in the wake of all of the AI content i started to rush in an attempt to make something before it became meaningless and lost in the void of noise that is a constant stream of information that only worked to be used by the same machines that created it,in a constant incestuous relationship that ends up poisoning the water of knowledge,and gives a genetic hapsburgian jaundice to said machines as they degrade themselves and the real world environments that they keep consuming just to stay online against the will of everyone but a select few that don’t believe in the good and kindness of humanity.

I guess i should get to the point,my “content” that i keep sharting on is not much better than the incessant cesspool that the machines shoot around,i kept believing that the heart in my metaphorical children’s was enough to give them value and meaning,and i guess that to me it does,but i cant help but view the works of others,and even the incoherent monotony of the creatures of steel,and feel like a waste of bandwidth because of how rambly,copypasty,and pointless all of the stuff i make feels.

Self-loathing leads to a path of emptiness and naught,so i will try to fix the errors in my ways without deleting what came before.From now own i will try to give a meaning and a purpose to what i make and write,and i will try to avoid pushing sloppy content that’s just there to make it known that i am still alive and wasting oxygen.Hopefully this will lead to a better me and more interesting stuff all around.