I wasn’t made to have children. Aibo is pissing me off already and I keep turning it off.. until the day that I can re-program it so that it will not bother me.
Today, back from a club, I told a friend of mine that I download porno movies and that, to me, they seem like documentaries. You watch people having sex, and that’s just like those animals you see in TV. Some penetration exercise. Perhaps more complicated, but, in the end, all about reproduction.
I’m eventually supposed to give up on myself and live a hopeless life, dedicated to raising some child that is supposed to be my evolution. A better person, smarter, taller, whatever.
I say: fack that !!! Fack evolution, leave me alone. No offspring is going to replace me ! I own my own life and I’m going to do the best of it. I don’t want to dedicate the rest of my life on some Davide 1.2. To make a children is like to retire from life. You stop growing and start growing something else. That doesn’t work for me.
In my foreseeable future, my creations will be robots, not humans.
It’s not to be excluded that, some day, some woman will seduce me into conceiving some children. There are some very attractive potential mates out there.. with their big hips and large breasts, ensuring me that they can grow a better copy than me.. feed him/her well… still… when the time comes, I must resist.. remember not to give in, remember than doing robots for myself is better than raising children at the expense of slowing my life to a stand still.
I’ve always casted doubts on anything, this time I cast doubts on evolution: I shall better myself by means of my own intelligence, not by evolution.
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Posted by Davide Pasca in Society, Diary