Jim Into Mystery
@jimintomystery
Your Internet Hero. Mostly on Tumblr. (he/him/fella) jimintomystery.tumblr.com
Our superhero universe is falling apart, but at least we're focused on the important issues, such as whether the needle drop in the climax should be a peppy 43-year-old pop song, or a baleful cover of a peppy 25-year-old pop song. kotaku.com/supergirl-di...
Taking this time to remember my fav tradcath, Holy Pope on a Porch Swing
If the meteor can only hurt me by controlling an elected office or receiving congressional approval, then yeah, doing a get-out-the-vote campaign is better than nothing. What's the alternative? The meteor's head won't fit in my guillotine.
Setting aside the inexcusable errors, the AI's composition is needlessly dull. In the original, the creature and the woman are visibly struggling. Her hair is flowing up, making it clear she's being pulled underwater. In the AI version, they're stiffly posing for a photo.
Granted, these errors are small and easy to miss--they were hard to spot when I first saw this on my phone. Similarly, I almost overlooked this kindasorta scuba diver thing, because even if the figure was rendered correctly it would be unimportant and easy to ignore.
Credit where credit is due, I've been impressed that AI art has improved on familiar errors. I had started to assume blatant errors in text or human hands were from older specimens generated by obsolete models. But this one *had* to have been made *this month* and geez
Saw this slop yesterday, along with the actual poster it's based on. There was no point calling it out as AI--you can plainly see the Gemini watermark in the corner. What struck me, though, is that Big Tech has been at this for *years* and the results are *still* filled with incredibly basic errors.
Whenever I enjoy a hot dick sandwich, I always wash it down with a tall refreshing Cockta
"And to answer the challenge, THE DON CALLIS FAMILY searched high and low for a world class ath-uh-lete with some serious honkers! A real set of badonkers! Packing some dobonhonkeros! Massive doboonkabhankoloos! Big ol' tonhongerekoogers!"
Me and the bottle of Worcestershire sauce I dumped into tonight's *exceptional* batch of chili
If you see Creepy Girl, tell her I said hi, and I think I found her little fish friend.
Next time I need to look for a job I'm using this for all my cover letters.
Iiiit's Saturday, you know what that means! We are live for an extra hour with AEW Superheadlock!
Listen, I'm sorry if you feel unwelcome in AEW fandom, but you don't help your cause with passive-aggressive skeets about how we're all mean to you because we're dumb sheep and you're the one and only AEW fan that dares to be critical of the product.
I've been pulling everything that isn't nailed down out of my bathroom so I can give it a good cleaning. Cleaning is yet to start. This probably shouldn't take all day, but I'm glad I allotted the time because I need lots of breaks.
The only source I could find for this claim is a Twitter account called "WestleVotess" that makes shit up, and even they're just calling it a rumor.
Y'know what? I got 40 hours to kill tomorrow, I ain't got nothin' else to do but my taxes. You're on.
You don't need me to tell you the threat itself is a national disgrace, but it's worth noting for posterity that this half-assed tyrant can't even finish a genocidal supervillain monologue without adding "or maybe not, we'll see," to cover his ass just in case he chickens out at the last minute.
Me when you're bravely explaining why Ghostbusters II is better than the first movie, or how 4 is the best toaster setting, or some other damn thing.
Currently reading, at an alarming pace: MORE EVERYTHING FOREVER by Adam Becker. It's really connecting a lot of dots between the effective altruism weirdos, the LessWrong/Roko's Basilisk weirdos, AI evangelist weirdos, human extinction alarmist weirdos, and Peter Thiel.
when you see a world-famous statue with a pair of bomb-ass tiddies