Recently I Hate AI So Much

Startups in 2024: "We can't afford competitive salaries or decent benefits, sorry." Also startups: *Drops $500k/month on OpenAI API credits for their chatbot that nobody asked for*. The AI gold rush has VCs throwing money at anything with "agent" in the pitch deck while actual human developers are getting equity that's worth less than Monopoly money. Because why hire three senior engineers when you can subscribe to five different AI tools that hallucinate code and call it "autonomous development"? Fun fact: The average AI agent subscription costs more per month than what some startups pay their junior devs. Priorities, people.

Linus Torvalds just casually dropped the ultimate productivity hack: why write complete code when you can outsource it to your open-source community? The man literally emails code snippets like "hey, wouldn't it be cool if..." and waits for someone else to do the actual implementation and testing. It's the OG version of using AI to write code, except instead of LLMs (Large Language Models), he's using LLCs—Large Linux Contributors. The genius here is that he's not being lazy—he's being efficient. Why compile and test when thousands of kernel developers are ready to jump on your pseudocode? It's like pair programming, but you're the one drinking coffee while everyone else does the typing. The maintainer's dream: maximum architectural influence, minimum keystrokes. Honestly, building an entire operating system kernel by vibes and delegation is a power move that no amount of Cursor AI subscriptions can replicate.

The eternal disconnect between "sharing" and what you're actually sharing. Someone just discovered Claude can write code and thinks they've built the next Facebook, but they're literally sharing localhost:3000—a URL that only exists on their own machine. It's like inviting everyone to your house party but giving them directions to your bedroom mirror. For the uninitiated: localhost is your computer's way of talking to itself. Port 3000 is typically where dev servers run. So this person is excitedly telling the internet to check out a website that... only they can see. The confidence-to-competence ratio here is *chef's kiss*. Zero coding knowledge, fully functioning delusion.

Claiming you've been using ChatGPT since 1996 is like saying you had WiFi in the Middle Ages. For the youngsters: that's Courage the Cowardly Dog typing on a chunky beige PC from when the internet made dial-up sounds that haunted your nightmares. Back then, "AI assistance" meant asking your roommate if they remembered the syntax for a for-loop while they were in the shower. The closest thing to ChatGPT was probably Clippy, and even he couldn't help you reverse a binary tree.

That hollow feeling when you watch an AI model execute your former coding responsibilities with cold, algorithmic precision. There you sit, equal parts impressed and devastated, as your precious hand-crafted algorithms—once your pride and joy—are now just another task for the silicon overlord. The machine doesn't even have the decency to struggle with that tricky edge case that kept you up for three nights. Relationship status with your code: It's complicated.

You spend 20 minutes crafting the perfect prompt, finally get something decent from your AI assistant, and then decide to "just tweak it a bit" in a fresh session. Five prompts later you're staring at complete garbage while your original masterpiece is gone forever, lost to the void like tears in rain. The boar has given up. The boar knows. Starting over in a new session means rebuilding all that context from scratch, re-explaining what you want, watching it forget everything it just learned. Sometimes you just gotta accept defeat and sleep on a mattress in an alley behind some dumpsters. It's called efficiency.