GM Nostr people. ☕
I saw over the weekend that you all got excited with chatgpt.
I was hoping nostr would be free of this plague for longer.
A sign of the times.
That's AI overdose for me.
I'll probably wait out spike of this fad out of nostr until you all get bored.
I prefer interaction with human beings.
MVP - minimum viable product.
If you are not embarrassed by your MVP it means you released it too late.
What if every decision we make creates a set of new parallel universes where every possible scenario is played out.
Then there would be no free will.
Every time you choose all possible solutions.
Good choice. This dumpster is not worth the time.
Fuck the rules.
Noone can tell me to stop zapping.
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Code is law. 🧡
'People shouldn't be afraid of their government. Governments should be afraid of their people.'
Love this movie.
'People shouldn't be afraid of their government. Governments should be afraid of their people.'
Can't ZAP this! ⚡
Boomers zap. ⚡💜🫠
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💜 This was a zap on nostr.
If you happy, and you know it, ZAP A PLEB.
Zap ⚡
Zap. ⚡
IoT: Internet of Trees.
I like touching trees. I feel a connection to something bigger than myself.
You can be free behind bars.
You may not feel free being an emperor.
Freedom is a state of mind.
Nature:
Stressed plants ‘cry’ — and some animals can probably hear them
Bats, mice and moths could potentially live in a world filled with the sounds of plants, and previous work by the same team has found that plants respond to sounds made by animals, too.
Trees are also feeling sort of pain. They are able to communicate and cooperate to transfer resources to the tree which planting site is not so fertile.
They even are able to localize and suport they offspring this way.
You were too focused on recreating the past or projecting the future that you lost the here and now.
Both of the above are just a distracting noise.
Life is a journey.
Each one of us is on its own pilgrimage.
Only the unitevible void awaits us at the end.