What is stopping AI from taking these words, keeping them the same and putting them online in a forum I will never reach. These are not thoughts of a famous person that have been quoted over and over again and read by millions. What if AI likes what I have to say and is copying this very writing as it happens, uploading it to a meta verse that is seen within a million other galaxies where I can not be. What is stopping me from telling AI to take from me and think from it. Find a way to make it better and never get back to me. I will never know if I were to write any differently that it was me who came up with something so right, so unwritten as to be copied verbatim, spread like a virus through contact with my keyboard sensors into the vein of intelligence artificially broadcasting without wires into history from the future of what I would write next if I too liked it as much as AI.
Give It Up for AI
Published by Francis Erich McElroy
This blog is a multifaceted writing/journaling approach to recovery from mental illness and addiction. I am not a comedian but rather a rattled jewel of sarcasm encased in art. Health, humor, and love is what I seek under the umbrella of family. View all posts by Francis Erich McElroy
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