You know, at this point part of the fun of using AI art is pissing off the holier-than-thou luddites.

I would rather...fuck it I don't care, Chat GPT finish this comment:

Black holes don’t “suck” things in like some cosmic vacuum cleaner—they warp spacetime so hard that falling in is like rolling down an infinite hill you can never climb back up.

The event horizon is the point of no return—cross it, and not even light can escape, meaning you’re officially part of the “never gonna see your mom again” club.

Time slows down near a black hole—so if you watched someone fall in, they’d appear to freeze in place forever while they, from their own perspective, are getting spaghetti-fied into an infinite death noodle.

The closest known black hole to Earth is about 1,000 light-years away, which is reassuring until you remember the universe is constantly in motion, and cosmic surprises are a thing.

Some black holes are so massive they can contain billions of suns—like Ton 618, which is 66 billion times the mass of our Sun and makes everything we know feel pathetic by comparison.

If you replaced the Sun with a black hole of the same mass, Earth would just keep orbiting like nothing happened—except for the minor issue of all life instantly freezing to death.

"I judge art on the basis of how it was made, not on its merit in terms of the emotions and thoughts it elicits from me"

Aside from when it's trending (like right now), no you fucking don't.

I streamed, for a while. Nobody gave half a shit. Nobody cares about the "art" that I spent days drawing. Nobody cares about the stories that I voice-acted in my closet because I don't have a studio to do such things in. I'm poor, and I'm not good at making things. If you claim to care about my "art", I grantee that you're a liar.

I don't do art for you. I do this for me. I will use all available tools to realize my vision. I do not care for your approval.