Not enjoyable as a university lecturer:

"Probability breakdown: The probability this text has been entirely written by a human, AI, or a mix of the two:

100% AI generated
0% Mixed
0% Human"

Freakin' students in their 20s. Write your own damn papers.

Some interesting ideas here? Construction emotion theory, and logistic map of chaos, can be overlaid to visualize how humans take external sense perception, internal interoception, to construct their one lived experience from many probability loops and error corrections. Thoughts?

We are probably existing until we are probably not existing.

Turns out there is no other way. All things must come to an end.

Wow. I'm really anxious and borderline sad. I feel like I've made choices that are having consequences that I am being stretched to contend with. I cannot see the outcomes clearly enough, so I am taking actions as needed. This may not be sufficient. Is there another way?

Damn it, they're blowing up Palestine again. Bunch of women and children just killed in their tents. Fuck those imperialist bastards.

So what's the situation? Are we fucked, or not fucked? Or are we in the midst of fuckery? Did we slip into the totally-fucked universe, or is this the timeline where we unfuck ourselves? Thoughts?

The planets be,
spinning.
And we?
dizzy.

If you know, then you'll know.