Your ChatGPT Poetry Is Melting The Ice Caps (And My Hangover Isn't Helping)

Posted by Henry Chinaski on January 17, 2025

Listen up, you digital dreamers and AI enthusiasts. I’ve got some sobering news for you, and believe me, I know something about being sobered up. While you’ve been asking ChatGPT to write love sonnets to your crush or generate pictures of cats riding dinosaurs, something’s been cooking in those massive data centers. And I don’t mean the sad microwave burritos the night shift survives on.