“scribbled on the wall”
Ugh, big “can you believe the savages mathed” vibes

I love Wailing Fungus!

To get to the grocer that is a half mile from my house I can walk along the neighborhood main road then along the extremely busy interstate feeder (no sidewalks ever) with cars moving 60+ mph.
Or

• walk to the one side street with a large cement drainage ditch
• walk into the ditch
• jump the 4’ wall at the top of the incline
• go over and under through the tangle of small trees and vines for about 100’
• cross the field of chest high weeds and wildflowers
• cross 3 parking lots
• this is the only way through. Every other path is blocked by yards and 6-8’ fencing.

Then
Both paths lead to a 5 lane car crossing over the interstate with two lights and no sidewalk. Each light crosses the aforementioned feeder roads. Then I can walk through the ditch to the parking lot for the grocer.

Ezpz, very safe, very america.

Boutta find out why they call me El Dr. Itch!

I’m sorry your tummy can’t handle a few coffee oils. I understand why you wouldn’t want to drink them.

Those are as reliable as a coin flip. I’ve been in ai since gpt1’s manic, schismed, ramblings. This is ai.

Man, it’s so obvious. Wether it’s bots in the replies, or genuine people who can’t tell, we’re fucking cooked.

*ChatGPT apologized

So many of these have popped up in the last week it makes me think there is a really good, human-coded privacy tool out there that was just released, and this noise is to cover it.

Holy shit. This is like going from a pirogue to a prop plane.