after a cup of coffee and a cinnamon twist i was jittery, so i had another cup.
i bought two cookies and gave one to kaiti.
i drove around glenrose while the sun set.
i have important english homework that i havent started yet.
i realised that i type short scentences.
pondering the obvious is fun.
in order to give computers intellegence we would have to give them room to have imperfections. i know this sounds dysmal but sometimes emotions complicate things. fear. worry. assumptions. overanalysing....wouldnt computers be scary if they could do that? and the fact that currently, if you think about it. computers are running most of the world right now. if we gave them intelligence...wouldnt we be giving them horrible power? in order to givethem intelligince we would have to give them the ability to make mistakes. seeing as intelligence is really "imperfect" and inferior to lines of code. 1+1 will always equal 2. it wont sometimes equal 4 or accidentally equal 3...of course you try to keep the "pull the plug" option available. but dosnt that become null when the machines can guard the plug with weapons of..people killage. haha look. im typing the "terminator" series. when the machines realise that we are infirrior and they dont need us anymore. the only logical option is to destry us. after all, we use resources that they would need for their survival. then again along with intelligence comes emotion and there will probably be the sympathetic machines. seaking peace. who will most likely be destroyed or ignored by the more powerfull machines in the society. wow...welcome to politics. that would be a good movie dont you think....? the machines have killed us all. but they're exactly like us. and the "human race" happens again....untill the machines create their destroyer...who would most likely be just a superior version of themselves. and it becomes a paradox. the phrase "playing god" becomes applicable. didnt he/she presumably create humankind in his own image? and here we are....fantasizing about creating machine-kind in our own image. hoo boy. i think, i think too much. and i think ill be done for now. ending with more AFI (as if i havent posted enough of them already =D)
yeah i know these lyrics are sad, but i like them anyway.
A.F.I. - Dancing Through Sunday
Will you join me in this dance, this dance of misery
Cradled in imposs... impossibility?
Swooning, I am swept away
Swept off my feet, with step by step by step
We take the lead as drop by drop, we start... to bleed
(Oh, we dance in misery)
And we dance on, and we dance on
(Oh, we dance in misery)
All lost in the arms of our misery, oh
(Oh, we dance in misery)
And we dance on, and we dance on
Swept off our feet by misery, we're swept into the shadows
Will you lend yourself to beauty that will horrify?
Let me hide within your black, the still inside your eyes
Deafened, caught within a cry
So sensual, as step by step by step, I seperate
As breath to breath, as I... suffocate
(Oh, we dance in misery)
And we dance on, and we dance on
(Oh, we dance in misery)
All lost in the arms of our misery, oh
(Oh, we dance in misery)
And we dance on, and we dance on
Swept off our feet by misery, we're swept into the shadows
So who will follow? Who is the lead?
I know I'll leave a stain, because I bleed
As we dance, we all dance
We all... have no chance in this horrid romance
(Oh, we dance in misery)
And we dance on, and we dance on
(Oh, we dance in misery)
All lost in the arms of our misery, oh
(Oh, we dance in misery)
And we dance on, and we dance on
Swept off our feet by misery, we're swept into the shadows
Swept off our feet by misery, we're swept into the shadows
