Asking AI to produce content but being physically incapable of not saying "Can you", "please", and "thank you".
If the technology revolts against us at least I was polite βοΈ
@tomhanks inspired me to start a typewriter collection and now I'm so completely obsessed with owning/using them to send letters to everyone. If I ever get a Hermes 3000 in my collection I will pass away.
Feeling personally offended and honestly attacked that it is 57 degrees in Buffalo right now. Meanwhile, I have to pretend like it's autumn in this 93 degree nightmare that is Texas.
"I am totally fine" I say as I genuinely shed a tear while finally finding a text that provides a clear cut sample size range for phenomenological qualitative research for me to cite after literally hours of searching... So I can write one sentence in this 20 page paper..
The academic urge to abscond into the woods and start a little shop where I sell knitted items and clay jewelry somewhere in the PNW. I'll wear a sweater everyday and cut my own bangs.
Being in a doctoral program is taking a break from hard work by doing some other slightly less hard work until I feel energized again. Energized is a relative term here because I feel burnt out 24/7.
Sometimes I think about money and cannot even conceptualize million/billionaires? Like, as an underpaid PhD student receiving $10,000 would fundamentally change my life. A billionaire could give me that money and not be impacted in any way? Not even notice it's gone. It's wild.
I dream of one day having the money to purchase a bunch of those fancy/expensive makeup or beauty product advent calendars. I want tons of cool new products I'll probably never use more than once. The height of luxury.