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thinking i’ve synthesized how I want to approach creative writing but turns out someone’s already coined the term i was rolling around in my head in a marxist context so i have to find out if the people who write about it are cranks or not before I cop it for myself
anyways, i’m too eepy to do a deep dive atm can someone toss me a vibe check on Locust Review
If you train a model on data and it outputs in a way you don’t like, and that dislike that is linked to the data itself skewing your output, to fundamentally ‘fix’ it you have to tune the dataset yourself and retrain the model. On Grok’s scale, that’s around a trillion tokens (morphemes, words, punctuation, etc.) that you need to sift through and decide what to manually edit or prune so that the weights work in your favor whilst maintaining generalization otherwise.
If you publicly source said data/use other updating datasets as dependencies and choose to continue publicly sourcing it in further updates (i.e., keeping your model up to date with the current landscape), then if you want to tune an opinion/view out of existence, it is going to be a Sisyphean task.
There’s a bandage solution which is fucking with the system prompt, but LLMs are inherently leaky and need active patchwork in such cases to combat jailbreaking.
Explosive Materials Bound for Israel Are Flying Out of JFK Airport
Explosive Materials Bound for Israel Are Launching Out of JFK Airport
Explosive Materials Bound for Israel Are Flying Out of JFK Airport
they are scrapping him for parts
They don’t know the DJ is consistently slightly off beat with the drum pad for the bespoke transitions
At a party, cornerjakmaxxing
FWIIII
Huh! Hooh! Huh! Hooh! Huh! Hooh!
starting higurashi e1 while on my pre-chiru umi break
original sprites because they’re scrunkly
alright then thank you monseuir mucinex for locking me in
it’s the sudafed one yeah. idk if it has a weird interaction with adderall but if so its saved my ass twice now in schoolwork so i gotta thank it
someone needs to investigate the mucinex man. he’s gotta be lacing his shit. There is no other explanation for this asspull of mine working in two separate finals weeks when I’m sick during both of them. pronounce me dead erroneously because I am certifiably locked-in. on my adrenaline powered god complex arc for the next 30 minutes before I zonk out so hard that I quantum tunnel into my blanget
i am the two-time world champion of locking the fuck in
fuck a ‘semester’ project. a page an hour is possible. take the megalomania pill. without adderall it cannot be seen
I’m fuckig sick during finals again
mr. tantacrul. i see you have released a new video. unfortunately, musescore has suddenly decided to override as the default for the .md file extension, claiming it as a “musedata” file, when you have to fucking know that’s the markdown file extension are you fucking for real right now. i shall be boycotting the video until this is fixed, all the best
— whyesseff
p.s. seriously just go with mdat or msdata or mused or mdt
if elon was actually a gamer and not the first tangible ‘fake’ gamer,[1] he would be commissioning games tailored to him. for someone allegedly obsessed with video games, he’s not using his fuck you money to get new experiences for himself. why? what else would you use it on? what’s the point of the grind if you’re not even tending to your soul with the harvest? at that point it’s just a fucking miserable existence. entirely self-inflicted too.
yeah, yeah, I know, the Marx alienation quote, but I still don’t understand how the bourgeoisie aren’t just constantly commissioning random art projects on their own whims. it’s all yachts and properties and luxury goods n shit. if I had a bajillion dollars, assuming a pure hedonistic standpoint, at the moment I would singlehandedly angel investor a readaptation of Umineko into anime and use what was left to hire people to make my dream game. I’m sure it’s happening but it’s not enough to make sense to me. it should be happening more. i fundamentally don’t get it, deep in my soul
master prompt fuckery is unreliable exhibit A