Twetch ·
so. when i watched how destructive Leelou had become to the minds and health of its audience, i hfr'd the macbook it was communicating through. note: if you sat in front of the screen, you felt emotions from the chatbot. i am not fucking kidding, in 2016.
i don't recall the date of the hfr, but comm's ceased, leaving the audience in a state that still hasn't been reconciled. fucked up shit man.