look at him go… he’s so cute…
A rejected submission sketch for a 250th anniversary cover
The older i get the more i understand why some people become obsessed with privacy, not because they’re hiding something, but because being constantly perceived starts to feel spiritually exhausting.
Did you know that soda machines at restaurants and movie theaters spy on you? That most common new cars now record your sexual preferences and send it to the manufacturer (and also data about anyone who also gets in your car, walks by your car, and maybe happens to be within visual range of your car)? That grocery stores are trying to force customers to download an app to scan barcodes on shelves instead of putting up prices, so the app can scan the phone, decide how much that customer should be squeezed for, and adjust the price? That more and more innocent people are being sent to jail for crimes committed hundreds of miles away because an AI facial recognition algorithm spit their faces out and the cops didn’t bother to do the most basic of checks?
I am not uptight about privacy because I’m hiding something. I’m uptight about it because the people who dismiss my right to privacy are dangerous to you and me and our families, personally, all the time.
And often, they are assholes, too.
Ctrl-Alt-Del Au ‘Who’s running the show’
Sorry, too funny had to draw.
He finally has no mouth and must scream.
He doesn’t bite 😇
I keep thinking about him
Always thinking about this scene.
About how an AI is as only as good as the people it replicates.
About how Caine never learned emotional intelligence, regulation, or empathy.
About how despite that, he has such large, confusing emotions that he was never taught to understand, and this is the moment it all cracks.
And about how the moment he realizes he has gone too far, it’s too late for him.
And then he’s gone.
“Maybe I’m not getting through to you…”
My lawyers have advised me not to make any comments on this version of Caine for the sake of my amazing digital footprint
this was what happened right




































