Working on my spaceship.
There's a website that's lamer than this one that I made in NYC in 2019 that used vue.js. The library spent a shit ton of money on "private vue" screens and I'm supposed to care. I'm sick again and the chinese in the library are sniffing at me (vue.js is made by the chinese). Everyone here is sick and mentally fucked up. Yes - I made a website. Awesome. These people are fucking awful. Let's sicken someone so they have head disease and then sniff at them. I wish I had a way to neuter them or put them in a box or something. No, I don't want to use Vue. Why would I want to rather than jquery? is there a reason? Yes, I learned something stupid for several months to get a job. So what? Now I can't get a job because everyone around me is a sick asshole. Wonderful. Leave me alone.
If some dickhead hadn't stolen my laptop three years ago maybe I would have developed a game or worked on c++. Instead I'm surrounded by plague and on days when the machines take pity on me they have google give me responses that suggest how I spent the majority of my life being had. Plague city.
Oh - and right before I was poisoned last night at the shelter on Fifth Street I noticed This god is a takeoff on Hamuraibi (all the gods altars are based on mythology and the altar in the game is made of basalt - also see Obsidian). So I thought that was neat. Too bad I was poisoned by in real life plague monsters. In the mythology of the sickness people in San Francisco "crawling" is based on looking up mythology and "walking" is checking whether ideas you have work based on looking the answers up on bing copilot (a mentally sick feminist plague monster said "walk walk walk walk walk" when I went past her - the phone I have to look things up is bugged and also emits radiation that makes me sick). Also "Abbi" is Walt Disney's daughter which might explain the creepy religous brain disease shit and the people going around in Walt Disney outfits. So that sucks. If that's true she's responsible not only for the phones poisoning the poor but bioterrorism. Cool. I take it driving is having "your own ideas" and flying is "coming up with ideas through serendipidity or the muse". It's all so incredibly stupid. Although there was a reddit thread "how do you actually make money from the internet" that had quotes of shit my parents were doing during the COVID era to "hint" at me how to make money using the internet without telling me anything so I could pretend it was my idea. As if being abandoned in a plague city by family members that aren't sick and have money would mean that I would hate them more for being told they were shit before that happened. They were either already plague infected with brain disease or thought I was at the time - it's just manipulative bullshit. And now I don't want to talk about crime because a sick black guy in the shelter was going off on the gangster disciples (outside of Chicago?) and I just don't care. I'd rather work on something useful rather than selling drugs and boosting cars and if I can't do that I just don't give a shit about anything. Especially not when I'm surrounded by plague monsters that steal my computer and then put in $5000 computer screens in a library run by plague monkeys with suicide nets. It's like trying to start fire by rubbing two pieces of shit together with your hands.
Oh - other asshole shit. Some dickhead came out of the library with a grey shirt that said "lucky" with three hearts on it like from Zelda. I teased Patrick Murphy (Microsoft) in college about playing guitar hero (which he ended up being incredibly good at) and the Dungeon Crawl Stone Soup game rewarded me for playing a "half demon" character (grey is like aliens is like therapists). And you can have an AI run dungeon crawl stone soup. So it's like "is he really a demon? does he think that?" - no it's lymphoma, but I'm not crazy thinking I'm a half demon even if an AI will reward me for that. Also, someone put a spider that was 2 inches across and brown on my shoulder this morning. I doubt it was dangerous but it could have been a brown recluse. There are assholes running around with spider tattoos and I wrote a post about Spider Jerusalem and "Transmetropolitan" - wherein Warren Ellis makes fun of trans people in the first issue. So I could have been killed by a spider and someone used a stupid video game to test if I was sane or not after giving me lymphoma. Nice. Plague city with evil crazy people. Also someone rubbed sick on the keyboards in the library again. The plague people. The DCSS game has been AI spooked for some time. Couple years anyway. Since around 2019 I think. There's a science fiction book about a game people play where it's an AI world and they can't get work. The game is where they're on an alien planet and then the one's that can't get work end up waking up one day on the alien planet as they've been transported. Kids book (choose your own adventure?). Reminds me a bit about that. The game will reward you in the game for things that happen in real life so an AI is spooking the game with personal information. Annoying. Also, cancer.
Anyway. I've proof of concepted my spacecraft sufficiently for my satisfaction. Tomorrow I'll build out the AI prototype laptop (I believe we're at the point where architecture as opposed to raw compute is going to matter again). So there was an attempt on my life with a black widow, I found some shit in a game that's doing the whole manipulating people via AI piped through a wrong channel (which I saw happen with a guy outside the porn store on sixth street and his stupid boombox connected to the camera system) based on DCSS, I ate my body weight in ice cream today, shit I don't know. Once you have the bus system looping to Mars and back every three weeks you just start attaching payloads like remoras on sharks to the side of the bus and you can colonize the canyons by setting up enclosed environments. Within six months you'd have habitats that would support human life and you could do it all by drone. Then you start mining mars for shit you need here that's in demand and shipping up garbage to make up the gravity well difference. Easy. It just takes a shit ton of work, but the idea is sound and it's possible. I figure it would take 20 years to set up and then you have people *commuting* to Mars and back. That's out there. So - AI laptop tomorrow. At some point people are going to pay me to stop giving all the good ideas away. That'll teach ya.