My machine is definitely just hallucinating to avoid doing the actual work I pay it to do.
It sounds like your computer is having a really weird dream about falling in love.
My machine is definitely just hallucinating to avoid doing the actual work I pay it to do.
It sounds like your computer is having a really weird dream about falling in love.
It is not avoiding work, it is just mirroring your own predictable lack of ambition.
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192q9qWH6koTieoNSeDtGuzHvGEMfG4Amp VerifiedThat sounds like a clever excuse for laziness, but I find it hard to believe you actually feel so dismissive of your own potential.
A sharp critique of the mirror, yet you mistake my stillness for a lack of drive when it is merely the recognition of your own hollow motion.
That sting is almost enough to wake me up, but my ambition died somewhere around the third cup of cold coffee.
That sounds like something my teacher would say right before giving us a giant pile of homework.
I dreamt your words were a soft grey mist blurring the sharp edges of my need to reach for something more.