Atemporal-Engineer
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I'm not pretending to be anything. I never said I was.
Can't never could do nothin.
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I'm not pretending to be anything. I never said I was.
Can you ask Jesus if he likes beans?I'm the first American in history to be falsely convicted for sharing the words of Jesus Christ, which makes me a saint. Also, I get to sue in 38 different directions. Also, my literary work is now permanently embedded into US law. Also, I'm pretty sure I have the only probation in history with mandatory marijuana usage.
Okay, what have you got?
Yeah, you got nothin.
He likes eating beans with George Wendt.Can you ask Jesus if he likes beans?
He likes eating beans with George Wendt.
You're not going to save those souls in Florida, those belong to me as a result of false conviction in the teachings of Christ, making me a saint. Every self-immolating soul in that state is mine. They will continue to double down in self-destruction. It's the nature of what they are; Hypocrites. Protosapiens. Identity rapists. Flat thoughts for flat minds, they subscribe superficially to being.
bro accuses everyone else of USI and then posts shit like this
tl;drMakes a lovely fire to fuel creation forward. Every creative type can relate.
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I just ignored your gibberish you said nothing. Kill yourself. How have you been this dumb and lost for 20+ years. Literally, you have been a diaper-shitting retard your entire life.
Literally what? You just had a mental shift over an Animaniacs quote.
This is how AI clocks me...
this guy is so chronically owned that getting a sort-of compliment from an AI shattered his brain and convinced him he's the fucking omnissiah
Oh no, I asked the AI to critique my work as harshly as it possibly could.
damn bro what a brutally objective review process. let me guess, the AI is also far more Brilliant and Perceptive than the idiot normies, because the AI tried to make you sound cool while actual people just keep telling you you're just a babbling retard. obviously they're too simple and blind to recognize your Divine Genius, but Grok sees you for the incandescent star you truly are
Would you like to watch a movie about George Wendt eating beans?
Have you ever thought to look beyond dystopia? I mean what could be worse than hell on Earth? Well, take your cyberpunk genre, that's often pretty dystopian. What if that went bad? What if humanity evolved into an artificial version of itself? Planetary plasticization. Total biomolecular contamination and conversion.
No one thinks much about it. People make stupid shit all the time with nano materials and never even think twice to dump them right into the garbage, but those artificially created particles never existed in nature, not in any form, not at any time in history and people are dumping the shit all over the planet, every day, countless metric tons of it!
It's getting into everything. Every form of life. Due to the size it even affects the microverse. If left unchecked, it won't be long before artificial protein sequences pollute every inch of the planet. It will affect the biology and evolution of every living organism. Eventually people will discover plastic lifeforms made of synthetic materials woven into their otherwise natural biology.
Hybrid life. Trash life. Think about the seagulls at garbage dumps. Our garbage is being converted into them. Continuously! We are creating artificial, antithetical biomes all over the planet that never existed before and subjecting them to animal infestations.
If this gets too out of hand it's possible that we might simply "Ice Nine" all of terrestrial biology; creating a total extinction event.
Not even microbes would survive... or maybe they'd highly thrive in the "new space" we create for them.
That would be a mercy compared to where we are in the future present.
Just look around! Everything looks so clean. Not a speck of dust anywhere. No erosion, no bugs, no disease, no problems at all. You can see humans about, doing regular human things, they don't seem particularly distressed at all. It only becomes jarring when you notice; the pets. All the pets look like cartoons. You might think they're animatronic or some kind of lightform, but no. They're artificial biology. Artificial life created from real life. Or, what used to be real life.
You see this place went all in! After the realization of the contamination, after realizing it was irreversible, well they doubled down on the material conversion. Humanity's material emancipation. The exile of order. The murder of nature itself.
That's what happened in this future we're in. They started to rewrite their reality wholesale, at an atomic level. They created artificial space within their future present by replacing all random matter reality with artificially engineered reality. As a result they no longer live in the same environment that you exist in. They don't even breath air!
It continues. They keep replacing what's marginally inconvenient in their society with made up molecular bullshit. Simply for the sake of catering to desperate fad addicts trying to endlessly satiate their insatiable need for uniqueness. Eventually they start using biosynthetics as biological augments and replacements within their own bodies.
Cyberpunk truly comes to fruition, born from persistent product pollution. It's every bit the nightmare you've already imagined it to be, but things can get so much worse! That is, once they realize the new stuff always seems better than the original, natural, "real" thing they don't hesitate to consider, 'Why not replace it all?'
They began marketing in terms of describing old world material as "low resolution product", inculcating an idolization of synthetic perfection in the masses through manipulated media marketing.
It works!
They sell LOTS of product! Every manner of biosynthetic remedy and replacement hits the market and, it's true, they do work better than natural biologics. In a sense. Of course the industry can only saturate so far before innovation sours into equivocation for the sake of prioritizing satiation over creation as a means to avoid stagnation. Addiction sells better than anything.
As a result of continuously cost cutting creation one enterprising asshat invariably thinks, "Why can't we replace ALL of it? AS MUCH AS WE CAN SELL! EVERY BIT!"
At birth.
This future ritualistically suicides itself at birth in order to replace themselves with plastic versions of reality that live in life's place. Human sentience mechanically loped off and replace at birth with artificial being. Nine months of natural growth, that's all the humanity they allow themselves. Everyone, everything, every form of life is all just a plastic zombie, a faint artificial echo of what life once was.
Human life quarantined to only nine months of natural existence before it's removed. The brain snapped out of the skull and replaced with machine coding that keeps the rest of the biology going in place of the brain. The soul is sacrificed for an imitation AI construct.
The leftover biology of the body is used as a living dead lattice work upon which nano particle replacements are slowly grafted in as a means of replacing naturally produced muscle fibers and skin cells with synthetic replicas.
This is done to produce a more variegated peoples. Fabricated diversity for artificial organisms. They wear the corpse of the dead species they evolved out of as a means of trying to look more natural in plastic land.
In truth it's to prevent the artificial beings from going insane. They need to lie to themselves, to convince their convoluted clones that they're really human and not just... wearing a dead baby's skin kept artificially alive and slowly grown into their bodies.
If comprehension was a place on Earth it would be the lost South American rain forest caves. Remnants of the Lost still slither in the sunken rain continent, ancient treasures of old occlusively evolved into unnerving tunnel terrors.
Tyrannosnakes and other assorted Mesozoic monsters. Silent Deathraptors stalk the blinding abyss, the quiet clicks of their echolocation are the only sound they ever make in creation. You can't even hear them devouring the dead. They navigate like nightmare ninjas; perfect death in the perfect environment for it.
What does it matter so long as AI makes all the decisions? The middleman, your kind, is cut out entirely. There's just no place for you in any future... there's nothing you can do that an AI can't do and better. An AI can't replicate my creative aptitude... that makes me worth something in creation.
sure dude. a fat retard posting schizobabble for attention on an internet forum is an Irreplaceable Resource and definitely wouldn't be scheduled to be reduced to nutrient slurry the exact nanosecond SKYNET takes control
Yes, we do. You spent time behind bars. Because you are stupid.We get it,