This Feels Sacrilegious

This week’s blog challenge prompt is to use AI to create a post.

I am not a fan of AI. I think the pictures people create are cool, but I like to keep my creativity human-based. Still pisses me off that NaNoWriMo sold out to the AI hype and decided it was acceptable to let the computers write the novels. I didn’t even know where to find an AI generator to create a post, but Google helped me solve that issue.

So–here you go: AI.

“Alright, let me tell you a little story about my tumultuous relationship with AI. Picture this: I’m sipping my morning coffee, trying to wake up, and I decide to let my fancy new virtual assistant help me out. But instead of playing my favorite playlist, it starts blasting motivational podcasts that make me cringe. Seriously, who needs a cheerleader at 8 AM?

Then there’s the time I asked it to help me with a recipe. I thought I’d be treated to a gourmet dish. Instead, I ended up with something that resembled a science experiment gone wrong—a gooey mess that would make a food critic weep. So yeah, while AI promises to make life easier, sometimes I feel like it’s just trying to make me question my culinary skills and sanity! It’s definitely the bane of my existence.”

I’m going to go mentally throw up in a corner now.

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