Quick Acknowledgement

🙋>>>Yo there, just dropping in. In case anyone cares, I feel like I am doing great. There was an awful day coped with/dealt with on Tuesday, but I got thru it and emerged strengthier. Nothing to do with me, I was hit hard with psychic attack (all that modern warfare palaver), yet now I feel blessed with beer, meat, and music - not to mention a fully regenerative self-sustaining brain rhythm!

Which might be wiped out any given second, by the way. The Thought Police aren't too keen on free-thinking dissidents who use government terminals to spread the so-called illusion of self-empowerment.

Personal Note: Stop referring yo yourself as a dissident!

I'm a Mason really. I do good charity work. Yesterday I sprayed my nametag in bright yellow graffiti over the parish entrance.

I hope that the painted dolls don't get me. My loins haven't stirred for quite some time and I'm getting anxious about when (or hopefully if) they might. Desire can lead to ruin. I must remain vigilant. I'm getting by with cold lagers and phat dinners. Better than white powders.

And leave out the narcotics!

I am worth more than the shite I fill my veins with! It is not even me who does it, but a sarcastic jinn named Simon. He lives in the weak and the wounded!

Stop calling yourself weak...

Sorry, running off course there. I want no talk about sex or drugs. There are other things going on. Like you, for example.

How are you doing? Trust me, it's important. You matter.

Hope you're staying creative and pure in spirit. Keep up the good work. It's a delight for our minds to connect over this web juncture, but I have to leave you alone to fend for yourself at this critical turnpike, as I unfinished bid'ness to contend with.

I have to put a certain woman to sleep. And I don't mean tuck her into her Teddy Bedding. I'm on about expunging her from my consciousness. She won't lie down flat dead easily though. I might need backup. 

Do you know how to rid yourself of All-Sexy Jezebel? With her twin jailbait pigtails, her scratchy talons, and her frig-me boots? Not to mention all the rest of it. Why do I keep banging on about her so much? Mention God and The Angels for once...damn you... 

(give me those eyes) she says

I've been using my penis for pissing only. Is that a decent idea, or should I put it to more pleasurable purpose? As if I haven't done that far enough too much already.

I've been "blowing my beans" far excessively across the span of my adult life.

Although, in my defence, I haven't "blasted everywhere" since Mistress Lola the escort came a'round last Saturday week.

Threat To Humanity

There’s this huge drama about AI wiping out humanity. Like many I assume, there’s a lot of befuddlement about how exactly this might happen, and where the fear is arising from. My knowledge of AI sprouts from the Terminator franchise, when Cyberdyne Systems went active. Or was it online?

This looks slightly more threatening than the Millennium Bug. That was just a bunch of clocks resetting themselves.

When I’m searching for artwork across the web, I often type in AI after my general search descriptors. I don’t mind pictures done by a computer, they have a polished and slick effect to them, as if they have just popped out of cutting-edge printers.

But how can a glossy illustration outdo mankind’s efforts to preserve his own fate?

I worked it out for myself. It’ll be the robots, as Hollywood’s Terminator suggested. Only they won’t be mercenaries sent from the future, arriving in a bubbly, sparkly, globular portal; it’ll be a police officer. Off the back of a Black Mariah.

AI cop arses. I’ve heard they already have them in China.

It’s hard enough arguing with the human ones. Don’t just ask George Flloyd, ask my younger brother. They both suffocated in custody.

They have AI police (or cop arses) in the sci-fi hit Elysium (2013). I can’t believe it took me so long to join the dots. Our only hope is that the robots, when arresting us for deportation, start dribbling white fluid from the mouth and malfunction. It wouldn’t be the first robot I’ve seen hit a major glitch in its programming. Some of them even have a habit of spontaneously combusting on the spot.

All that propaganda about the robot Olympics is smoke and mirrors – they really want them for law enforcement.

A brick shit-house metal AI pig with The Voice Of God weapon and a stun gun...

...you're going with him!

I recommend you buy an attack dog, to set on the electronic cop arse when he (or should I say it) comes to detain you – if he hasn’t brought his own counter-attack robot dog with him. He might have one with three heads, like Cerberus.