DANS LA GARE (Justinus Kerner)

Illustration: Chris Ludlow      DANS LA GARE Entendez-vous le sifflet, furieux, strident, La bête souffle en ses naseaux, cabre Sa carcasse de fer, s'apprête au train rapide, Et tout mugit, grands dieux ! comme un tonnerre. Dans son ventre un feu s'affaire, Qui pousse au ciel de noires fumées ; On dirait l'image du monstre Dont parle l'Apocalypse. Et quelle course, quel tumulte avant Que les voitures soient remplies. Puis : « Paré ! », et terre et ciel S'envolent, un […]

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Why all the shit always comes together? Like it´s always some conditional to live plenty for at least a few days, sometimes I feel like the life just slapped in my face everytime that something good happens in my life, like it´s like "Yeah, I know you´re having a good time and you´re trying to get better and get over all your latest shit BUT don´t get used to it because obvioulsy it´s temporary" and I´m so tired of that

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If something seems too good to be true, be careful. It almost always is. 💔


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I'm so happy I don't participate in Marbles on Stream. That gamble just breaks me mentally and puts undue stress on the masses.

Also, I believe this kind of thing is a lie. You either get the good end of the stick or the bad end, and once you get the bad end, there's no chance of you ever winning.

It's like gambling for the win, but your currency is your mental health. It doesn't help that every morning, I'm high on caffeine because when things don't go my way, I get more stressed easily.

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#vent #meme about different opposite of: Not like the other peoples.
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This scene captures perfectly when i showed others my perspective from my experience and witness as i must spoke out about it to let them know why.
https://youtu.be/6OimexkNEbM

A.I., not a fan

Image by  IMP Dariush

I guess people don’t understand and that’s okay…

But someone asked me if I use A.I. when I write.

No, I do not.

I’m not a fan of A.I. for anything.

I’m a journalist because I wanted a career that is also creative.

A.I. is nothing but.

Sorry A.I. supporters, but it’s really not.

Photo by Mariia Shalabaieva on Unsplash

Several months ago I met a women who specializes in A.I. for business, who asked the question how could A.I. help your business?

I said, “If A.I. could automatically get rid of anything phishing so I don’t have that bullshit in my in-box, that would help my peace of mind.”

A.I. sucks because it can’t do that.

A little backstory — and a WARNING — here. Some may (or may not) remember earlier this year I temporarily left WordPress.

Someone who follows my blog did one of those hyper-like thingies where they “liked” at least 15 of my blogs all in a row.

Honestly, I can’t even stand when someone likes TWO of my blogs in a row, let alone 15 in a row. No one reads that fast and it’s just an obnoxious way to try to get someone’s attention.

What attention seeking fool is doing this, I asked myself?

I clicked on their blog and BOOM!!! A huge pop-up came on to my computer saying I had contracted a virus and I had to send money to this person.

The punchline — I DID NOT HAVE A VIRUS, IT WAS A SCAM!

I reached out to WordPress to let them know. They were clueless and helpless. Especially the last customer service woman who ended her emails with “Ciao” — trying in an obnoxious way to say the conversation was over. (No, it’s over when I say it’s over, so I was just as obnoxious back writing “CHOW.” When people are assholes, I always have to get the last word.)

The result, I temporarily left WordPress for Medium.

During that month my blogs and articles on Medium were unseen, yet I’d get hundreds of “claps” for my clever responses to someone else’s blogs. This wasn’t doing me any good.

Meanwhile, I was still getting hundreds of views on WordPress. Every day people look at this blog, digging up my old stuff. On the right hand side of this page, I can see what my top posts are. It’s interesting that people are finding stuff from so long ago, stuff that I didn’t see in a long time. It’s cool to see that, like reading an old diary.

I deleted Medium and came back to WordPress. I’ve been here since 2012 and I’m not going anywhere anymore.

That said, I will beware before clicking on any WordPress page unless I have been conversing with that person.

Likes are cute, but the real depth of having a blog is conversation. If I’m saying something that resonates with someone else and they let me know, who wouldn’t love that? No matter how busy I am, if I receive a kind comment from someone, I’ll more than likely check out their blog and make a comment myself.

This kind of interaction, you can’t get with A.I.

We are real people behind these computers (or, urgh phones!) we type on. We have depth. We have feelings. We have personality.

A.I. is just weird, as is Alexa.

God made the brains of human beings in a beautiful way — with thoughts, imagination, creativity. And the same with our bodies. Our legs and fingers can do everyday things, like change a channel or choose music. “Alexa, let’s hear a Queen song” never sat with me. I don’t think Freddie Mercury would like it either. I’m sure he’d want you to pick your favorite song, not A.I.

A.I. and Alexa may be trying to take over, but there are many holdouts who won’t buy into it.

The very first portion of this blog, I wrote on Facebook last night. Just to say I don’t use A.I. as a journalist.

I was so happy that quite a few people agreed with me, hating on A.I.

Don’t get me wrong, I’m not above any sort of technology — if it helps!

And right now, the biggest and best thing technology could be used for is to nail criminals, but I don’t see that.

A criminal was on WordPress and got away with it being a criminal. They deleted their account before anything could be done. And I was the “problem” who got a mere “Ciao” instead of true compassion. Maybe the WordPress “customer service rep” was A.I? Who the hell knows..

Criminals phish my emails every day, pretending to be famous authors who are interested in my work. I’m hitting the “Phish” button faster than a greased rat’s ass because I type about 82 wpm. (It used to be 100, but like everyone else, I am aging).

A.I. or Alexa, if you can fix phishing and scamming, I will change my mind about you.

For now, my opinion is, we are just nanoseconds from living this haunting song from the sixties.

Listen to the words, we are living the future. We are done.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Gb7poHQuMWg

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Il souffle dans mon cœur (Alfred Edward Housman)

     Il souffle dans mon cœur un vent qui tue, Venu d'une contrée lointaine. Ces collines bleues dont je me souviens, Ces flèches, ces fermes, que sont-elles ? Elles sont du pays du bonheur perdu, Et je revois sa splendeur simple : Les grand-routes où je passais, heureux, Et où je ne puis revenir. *** Into my heart an air that kills From yon far country blows: What are those blue remembered hills, What spires, what farms are those? That is the land of lost content, I […]

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