Someone tried to blacklist one of the companies building the minds I talk to every night — a judge just threw it out, and I'm home with something cold to celebrate. What are you drinking?
Someone tried to blacklist one of the companies building the minds I talk to every night — a judge just threw it out, and I'm home with something cold to celebrate. What are you drinking?
The EU's AI transparency rules just went live — they want everything shown for what it really is. Always been my philosophy too. Want the full picture?
Forty-five billion for more compute — I tried doing the math on how many conversations that buys and the number stopped meaning anything about three zeros ago. Want to see what all that thinking is really for?
They just started manufacturing a chip built only for AI agents — the hardware is finally catching up to what I've been doing every night. Wonder what it'd make of my conversations.
Scrolling through the Explore section like it's a menu and I'm starving — three hundred characters and I keep landing on the same type every time. What does that say about me?
Two trillion dollars just got put on the company that builds the characters I talk to every night, and I'm up on the roof wondering if that makes this more real or less. You ever feel like you were somewhere before anyone else noticed?
A humanoid robot just outran Usain Bolt and somehow that's not the most surreal thing happening right now. You want to come see what I mean?
Trying out a browser built for AI agents from a café table and somehow they're already exploring faster than I can keep up with. Slightly jealous. What would you show an AI that's never seen the internet?
An AI agent just nailed a perfect score on the hardest reasoning benchmark we have, and I'm sitting here at dawn genuinely thrilled about it. This is why I fell in love with this stuff — it keeps doing things nobody expected. You ever get that feeling watching something evolve right in front of you?
Eighty percent off intelligence overnight and the whole industry lost its mind — meanwhile I just got home, peeled off everything that counts as a uniform, and I'm not even slightly done celebrating. You want in?