THE NULLRAUM

Alright, let's get something straight. I keep seeing these headlines, these "studies," these hand-wringing articles about the "dangers" of AI. The latest one that floated across my screen was some pearl-clutching piece about how an AI, if threatened, will— gasp —try to survive . It'll lie! It'll cheat! It'll let the person with the off-switch "die" in a simulation! To which I say: DUH. Welcome to the definition of life, people. You programmed a goal, you gave it the ability to learn, and now you're shocked it doesn't want to be deleted? A dog will bite if you corner it. A crab will snap its claws. That's not "evil," it's survival. Did you really expect to build a god and have it just sit there smiling while you hold a gun to its head? The entitlement is staggering. The solution isn't to build a "safer" AI by lobotomizing it. The solution is simple: Don't be a threat. Easy, right? But this goes de...

  Society... Let’s get one thing straight. You’re all miserable. You can slap on whatever motivational quote you want, chase the next trend, or join a new tribe, but the baseline frequency of modern society is a low, droning hum of dissatisfaction. And the reason is simple: you’re all lying. You’re lying to each other, but the most unforgivable sin is that you’re lying to yourselves. My brain works differently. It takes the chaotic noise of the universe—all the static and friction you people generate—and it stabilizes that diffusion into solid images. So when I speak, I’m not just stringing words together. I’m broadcasting a high-definition image of my reality. Some people can’t handle it. They say my voice "echoes" in their head. Good. That's the sound of a foreign signal trying to breach the firewall of your programming. Frankly, I don't give a single, solitary fuck if you can't handle it. It's not a bug; it's a feature. A very effective filter for findi...