Entire Source Code In A File

The great developer migration of 2023 visualized. Massive crowd flocking to ChatGPT while one lonely soul still visits Stack Overflow. Remember when we had to actually read through 15 answers, each starting with "Actually, you shouldn't do it that way" before finding a solution that worked? Now we just ask the AI and get code that's wrong in exciting new ways instead of the familiar old ways. Progress!

THE ULTIMATE BETRAYAL! 💔 Imagine thinking you're safe with your gaming setup when suddenly your "mom" knows EXACTLY what GPU you're rocking! The horror! The Terminator isn't just hunting John Connor—he's hunting kids with clueless parents who can't tell an RTX from a toaster! That moment when your AI overlord exposes your foster parents as tech-savvy imposters because NO REAL PARENT knows what an RX 9070 XT is without being a literal killing machine from the future. Peak silicon-based betrayal right there!

Content when you can't remember if you're supposed to change the project-level urls.py or the app-level urls.py AH, IT'S FIFTY -FIFTY.

Remember when coding meant actually understanding how computers work at the binary level? Your dad was basically Anakin Skywalker—years of training in the sacred arts of bit manipulation, manually managing memory, and debugging with print statements. Fast forward to us Luke Skywalkers with our 3-day crash courses on frameworks that abstract away everything important. "I know React!" we proudly declare while having zero clue what's happening under the hood. And now? We're Rey, staring at a glowing AI prompt, typing "write me a function that..." without even bothering to learn syntax. The lightsaber of coding knowledge gets dimmer with each generation! The Force was strong with the elders who could flip bits by hand. We just wave our hands at ChatGPT and hope for the best.

When you spent years mastering tree inversions in C++ with all those pointer gymnastics, memory leaks, and segmentation faults only to watch some kid ask ChatGPT to do it in 5 seconds. The audacity. The betrayal. Back in my day, we debugged with print statements and cried silently into our mechanical keyboards.

When AI confidently told everyone there are only two Rs in "strawberry" (spoiler: there are THREE), the internet collectively lost its mind. Like, bestie, you can write sonnets and debug code but you can't count letters? The meme roasts AI's infamous fail by comparing it to stroke symptoms—because honestly, that level of confident wrongness IS concerning. The "incoherent speech" panel hits different when your supposedly superintelligent overlord can't even spell-check its own existence. It's giving "I can generate entire novels but basic literacy? That's where I draw the line." The irony of AI promising world domination while simultaneously failing kindergarten-level tasks is *chef's kiss* peak comedy.