A Shitstorm's Brewing

Remember when buying a GPU was just an expense and not a second mortgage? In 2009, dropping $500 on a graphics card felt like a splurge. Fast forward to 2025, and you're staring at a $4,799 price tag with the same horrified expression as someone who just found out their entire codebase has no comments. Thanks crypto miners, AI enthusiasts, and whatever unholy alliance of market forces conspired to make rendering pixels cost more than my first car. At this rate, we'll soon be trading organs for ray tracing capabilities.

Ah yes, the classic "SQL" - Select Query Language interface for AI art generation. Just like SQL lets you select data from databases with minimal effort, these AI generators let you "select" artistic styles with equally minimal creativity. Behold the artistic process reduced to dropdown menus! Why spend years mastering painting techniques when you can just "SELECT (626)" from photographers? It's the perfect intersection of database queries and creative expression - both equally soulless when automated. The irony of unsubscribing from an art account to generate the same art yourself isn't lost on me. It's like firing your plumber after they show you where the wrench is.

Oh. My. GOD. The origin story of computer vision we NEVER asked for! 😱 The meme shows the UNHOLY alliance between serious computer scientists and thirsty boomers that birthed image processing technology. The infamous "Lenna" image (cropped from a 1972 Playboy centerfold) became THE standard test image for compression algorithms for DECADES. Literally using softcore adult content to advance science! The academic world's most scandalous open secret - they could've used ANY image, but nooooo, they chose THAT one. Computer science history at its most tragically hilarious!

The perfect double entendre for data scientists! In 2020, saying "my girlfriend is a model" might mean she walks runways. But by 2026? That smile turns to existential dread because she's literally an AI model trained on terabytes of data. The progression from happy to horrified perfectly captures how machine learning is evolving. First we had simple classification algorithms, now we're creating digital companions with GPT-sized parameter counts that can pass for human. Your actual girlfriend might need to compete with a fine-tuned transformer architecture soon!

The mathematical family tree of complexity! Grandpa Tensor is the wise old-timer who's seen it all—multidimensional data structures that make young programmers cry. Dad Matrix is the middle manager who organizes everything in neat rows and columns. Son Vector is just trying to find his direction in one dimension. And baby Scalar? Just a single value with no ambition yet—but hey, at least it's easy to handle during those 2 AM debugging sessions when your AI model is throwing tantrums. Evolution went from "I need a PhD to understand this" to "even JavaScript can handle this one."

Ah yes, the mythical beast of modern development - half dog, half ostrich, all ChatGPT. Your codebase is about to experience the "uncanny valley" indeed. One end barks confidently about solutions it doesn't understand while the other buries its head in the sand when debugging time comes. The "OH REALLY?" at the top is what your senior developer mutters when you claim your AI-generated monstrosity is "original work." Next edition will feature a creature that's half Stack Overflow, half deadline panic.