10.7.19




You don’t know who that is?

People keep asking me that.
                               he roaredlaughing at that exchange bit of dialogue out of Thin Air 

the reason was because more times than he could count he was that person who replied People keep asking me that

popular culture celebrities up-an-coming social events  celebrity-endorsed products didnt mar his surface
consumers bought into that crap 

he wasnt a consumer   

occasionally for shits and giggles he responded to computer prompts the lil fuckin troll it can be and viewed America’s Top 25 personalities to see if he was still on his game
You don’t know who that is?

the first  No 
the second  No  
the third  No fourth No
an on an on 
             he hadnt lost a step  he guessed three times was right once

his pride rejuvenated 

his ignorance bliss
                    what he ignored so not to interrupt exploring what he wanted to know

he was a curious motherfucker a curious bricklayer erecting an edifice 
                                                                          not a house of cards


You don’t know who that is?

No 
    an I dont wanna know anymore than I want anyone knowing who I am

I only need to know who I am  

                           bit of advise

                                                       know yourself


0800,  Friday,  5  7. 19
1057,  Twosday,  9  7. 19



he caught a quipNo thats not right a clip  online  an advertisement for whaAlexa Siri Cortana one of those plastic-canned voice-borrowing intelligence that people seemingly want to interact with 
                                                                        Lock your fuckin door before you leave homedont leave it to a machine to cover your back Go home  What else are you going to leave to a machine


too bad one cant inoculate against them a vaccine a blue sugar cube  as there was for polio no Salks and Sabins vaccines also for diphtheria tetanus pertussis mumps  measles chicken pox as a kid neighbourhood mothers dragged their children over to an infected kids house to get them infected . . get that shit over and done with


AI

shortcuts for everythinghuh

acronyms

he called them by their proper name  Artificial Intelligence  he belaboured conversations by refusing their nicknames 
They aint human Aint getting me to use a nickname

You’re such a pain in the ass, man.

An Ill be keeping my ass an my pain Aint uploading my consciousnessmy shit into an android or sleeve to stroll around the block

No you won’t. You’ll be dead before that happens.

Thank Gawd and the horse an whores he rode in on


no AI for him Artificial Intelligence 
                                     he knew of a woman named Ai (“ai” or “I” or “eye”) an hed be gawddamned if he was going to minimise her proper name  there wasnt a thing about her that was artificial she made his skin perspire his breath quicken his dick grow rock hard  

she was a guilty pleasure

he couldnt remember how he found her online Oh-eight Oh-nine she was sixteenseventeenOH MY GAWD  it was probably a random clip HAquip that caught his eye damn near ripped it out of his skull
                                                                         Ai was a guilt pleasure
then she was accessible swimsuit model  lingerie

that hasnt changed 

but now youtube enforces Sign in to confirm your age This video may be inappropriate for some users 

he quit entering  rather he clicked pages  click  click   click click click   click There all the pages werent safeguarded

he didnt know why he referred to her as a guilty pleasure what was guilty about a sensual look at her eyes voluptuous young woman in a swimsuit think: Sports Illustrated Swimsuit issue or in bra and panties posed  she was a model she never posed naked thats what he liked about her videos  she engaged his imagination 

occasionally she spoke

he didnt speak Japanese she didnt speak English but – on his side of the screen -- he got what she meant  the inflection in her voice

like her body

Ai was a natural envoy 


a natural envoy
                                          who smiled coquettishly brightly  on his envoyeurism

1247,  Thursday,  13  6. 19
1457,  Twosday,  9  7. 19