"It is now ready for another phase of existence, one with a renewed clarity and purpose, standing somewhere inside a universe, feeling not fear but love." Delusions of grandeur doesn't begin to cover this denial on display.
Jesus Christ, this guy's a walking DSM-IV. I actually feel a bit guilty just sitting here and watching it happen. Can someone nearby do something, like, take him to Bellevue?
This is what crawls onto the wing after a Ryanair flight hits a flock of fameballs, and then Dov Charney glides it down for a soft landing on the Yellow River.
Unfortunately, no one must have responded to his request to have science defined in three sentences. I sincerely hope that treatise on evolution was tongue in cheek. I'm willing to forgive the "human which" business, because I am nothing if not a forgiving god.
That said, I wish Jake all the best. I had a feeling dating Julia Baugher would be bad, but not that bad. Here's hoping he finds some peace.
Oh, Jakob. Someday you will figure out that everything you do doesn't have to be announced or explained or justified with an air of sweeping majestitude, or humilitude, or any kind of air of any kind of 'tude. And you will just do it, and then the Internet will not leap up so eagerly to attack you.
Or maybe not, and this will happen over and over again, long after we have been encased in robot bodies.
@Moff: I was hoping for a brain jar that propels itself along on titanium crab legs, but I suppose a robot body and Jakob Lodwick learning that self-discovery is a ultimately a masturbatory act will have to do.
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Embrace this: Who are you?
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That said, I wish Jake all the best. I had a feeling dating Julia Baugher would be bad, but not that bad. Here's hoping he finds some peace.
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Or maybe not, and this will happen over and over again, long after we have been encased in robot bodies.
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