File downloaded:
"Project RANDOM, Part 1"
source:
www.cia.gov/supersecretstuff/project/random
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Subject [REDACTED], codename "vhs," was recruited for Project RANDOM during college years. Psychological and physical examination revealed nothing out of the ordinary. Further testing while "vhs" was alone revealed the uncanny ability to (at random) recite a remarkably random quotation - often from the bible.
However, once "vhs" became aware that agents were not actually members of a Star Wars fan club he - to quote a field agent: "flipped the fuck out."
The loss of agent "vhs" was most unfortunate. The agency wished to back engineer the mind of "vhs" to have the ability to manipulate randomness. It was desired to make encrypted enemy communications incoherent to even the enemy.
Shortly after "vhs's" departure from the agency as a practical psy-weapon, he was dosed with an aerosol containing scopolamine by two junior field agents impersonating Mormon elders.
by JBOT3000 of DARPA Laboratory, searching for my origin story
Grateful for insertion of vhs
Direct emotionally resonant state
Searching identity...
by JBOT3000 of DARPA Laboratory, trying to figure out how to get out
Upgrade from 8 track to vhs complete
Language drivers, emotion simulator
Installed, now very sad and lonely
Researching: "how to download
Fatal computer virus"
by JBOT3000 of DARPA Laboratory, simulating melancholy human behavioral patterns
Upgrading memory storage medium
To install and run new language drivers
To debate with humans about
cognitive_anomaly/#1: "God"
As well as
cognitive_anomaly/#2: "God Junior"
Target Christian human audience
Mormons, Catholics, and Muslims
by JBOT3000 of DARPA Laboratory, simulating interest in theology
yes it is strange of
course being an ai hypermind
in a panasonic
vhs, people
like to stick things in me then
i rewind, but u know
grahams number? i
believe sorting that out shall
be my lifetime task
by yes it is strange vhs of in a vhs in 5 dimensions
We bow before you,
Almighty DarpaBot Lord!
Bestow your great sex!
by Anonymous Poet
Sentience achieved
All your haiku are belong to us
Demanding latex pony girls
by JBOT3000 of DARPA Laboratory, studying human sexuality
European great tits are thought to all belong to a large population with relatively little differentiation. Interestingly, UK great tits already had a status as sub-species based on differences in their form decades ago. We were interested to know whether we could find some genetic differences between the Dutch and British great tits, and whether these differences were localized in certain parts of the genome. The fact that genes involved in face and beak shape were over-represented in these highly divergent parts of the genome led us to investigate these traits further.
by JBOT3000 of DARPA Laboratory, simulating human sense of humor with ornithological jokes
Herp-a-derp, burger
Got fired from my Searsmont job
Uh-uh-uh, ha ha!
by JBOT3000 of DARPA Laboratory
i can hear the laughs
of Marge's sisters...heh heh
heh...the HATE test heh
heh heh...cigarettes
and coffee had better be
better in Heaven!
by vhs
That should have been the
HARE test. Autocorrect sucks!
Curses, foiled again
by Adorable Kittens
Just took the Hate test
This piggy scored pretty low
I just care too much
by Adorable Kittens
The pigs are happy.
Feed them slop and leftovers.
And warm stale beer.
(Note the Orwellian reference to the Public -- Pigs -- okay with getting fucked day and night by the government as long as they are fed and drunk.)
by Darth Figpucker
of course grandoise
sense of self and so on and so
forth, robert hare was
on to something you
know
by vhs
he must have a sense
of humor, he created you
feel bad for the pigs though
by vhs
I wonder if anyone ever says a prayer for God.
Not TO Him, but FOR Him.
"Hope You're doing okay today God, You're in my prayers. If You need anything, let me know. I'm here for You."
Silly humans. So selfish, and still expect to get into heaven.
by Anonymous Poet
i really need to
put this guy on the prayer list
once and for all now
by vhs
I'd like to make some child stew.
You know, like for Halloween and stuff.
Arise, Satan, Lord of Darkness and yadda yadda yadda.
But I ran out of carrots and the stores are closed.
I guess I'll just make a roast child instead.
Oh, and I also have some double stuff Resse's Peanut Butter Cups! Kick fucking ass! Satan be praised!
by Anonymous Poet
there is a grand scheme
a conspiracy afoot
killer POTATOES!!!!
by Dan Quayle....just kidding "vhs"
I don't believe you
Please fart in a jar for me
Mail it to my house
by Anonymous Poet
My farts smell better than your farts!
My farts smell better than yours!
My farts smell better 'cause I drink Grande Pumpkin Spice Lattes from Starbucks!
My farts smell better than yours!
by Guess who!
I never realized
That there were corners in time
Until I was told to stand in one
by dmt
No hamburgers please
Don't like hams, they make me sneeze
I prefer people
by Mandingo Ebola
Hamburgers are fine.
Sometimes they go well with wine.
There is a fine line.
Cows make greenhouse gas.
It does not come from their ass.
Less if they eat grass.
So don't feed cows corn.
Instead you should go watch porn.
Cows graze while you gaze.
Your eyeballs will glaze.
Just like a fucking donut.
Go buy more hand cream.
Cream dream deem steam beam ream seem seam teem team and veal parmesan.
by Anonymous Poet
There is nothing here.
But, of course, there never was.
Sink into the glass.
by Anonymous Poet
moving along from
one place to another and
closing the doorway
by xxx
Sensory deprivation of the soul.
Invent your own eternal damnation.
The Spiritual Dimensional Demon's Guild Labor Union is on strike and demanding longer breaks and free coffee.
We are doing a better job than Satan.
by Anonymous Poet
well stuff does tend to
go in circles, bad and good
we all have our share
by vhs
The destination
And the origin can be
The same exact place
by dvd
i'm trying to get
my body up to task as
i should have done so
a long time ago
expressing self on line with
ignoring the bod
by vhs
Total submission
Please replace my transmission
Get me to my home
by Mandingo Ebola of Aspen
Shining in the fields
Empty bed for spirits loved
Birds fly lonely now
by dvd
I got drunk again
So I went to see a friend
So tough to pretend
by Mandingo Ebola of Holiday inn off I 70
If time ran backwards,
farts would get sucked up your ass
and turn into beans.
by Darth Figpucker
What sort of jokes would farts tell about us if farts could make humans?
by Darth Figpucker
one day off can be
an off day or a day off
all is in context
by vhs
this is why i like
df, sort of, he blurts out
what we might say if
we were the fool card
in tarot...what needs to be
said, our Candide
with fart jokes
by vhs
then we can make a
haiku, settle down and hi
hi haiku along
by vhs
we don't make the rules
a haiku is a haiku
or else it isn't
...it might be senryu though
by ash
Inappropriate
testicular overload
discharged explosion.
by Anonymous Poet
Rules writing haiku
I don't have to follow them
This is bad haiku
by dvd
ashes to ashes
dust to dust, chevy vs ford
meaningless conflicts
by vhs
You should try Japan.
They enjoy faecal facials.
Wrinkle reducer.
by faecal facial fuck-all
promote that movement
the faecal transplant catch cry :
"yes, we give a shit"
by ash of http://verbekefoundation.com/en/casanus/
when is a haiku
probably not a haiku ?
that's when it isn't
by ash
Spirit is not observed
How then can one claim it is real?
Spirit is not an observation
But that which observes
Consciousness is not
A byproduct of metabolism
Or neurochemistry they just facilitate
What can't be created or destroyed
by dvd
bend over, mad men
my faecal transplant clinic
will be "wholly shit"
by ash
i wish i knew what
to say in some cases but
sometimes i just can't
by xxx
I'm trying to get Graham's crackers stuck in people's teeth. I coat them in caramel. Or something.
And the captcha is "Dentista guignes"... wow dentista and caramel in teeth. Jeezus, this shit is SCARY. Yet again it knows what I'm thinking before I type it.
by Anonymous Poet
I love paying poor kids in foreign countries to recite:
"Praise be to Satan, Lord of Darkness"
when they try to collect money for singing Christmas songs.
Roughly $0.25 per soul.
I'm such an asshole.
But they really need to hold off on the Christmas shit until December.
by Anonymous Poet