The Future Of Communication Is AI Doing All The Work

The modern tech interview arms race has reached new levels of absurdity. "Close your eyes and answer this question" is basically the interviewer saying, "Hey AI, I know you can code, but can you see?" It's like catching someone using a calculator by asking them to high-five you. Next they'll be asking candidates to solve a CAPTCHA mid-interview or prove they're human by feeling emotions about their legacy codebase. The irony is that real developers would probably fail this test too since we're all mentally somewhere else during meetings anyway.

Future playground insults just got upgraded from "Your mom" jokes to "Your mom codes in VibeCoder" — implying she uses some fictional 2045 programming language that's so outdated or cringe it's basically the equivalent of coding COBOL on punch cards while wearing socks with sandals. The real burn is that by 2045, we'll probably all be begging AI to fix our legacy React code while it silently judges our primitive syntax.

Ah, the rare medical condition known as "Machine Learning Engineer Syndrome." The brain scan shows a human surviving with 90% of their brain replaced by AI, which explains why they can function normally despite writing 200 lines of code to print "Hello World" and claiming "the algorithm did it." This is basically every AI engineer who spends 8 hours prompting ChatGPT instead of learning how to code. The remaining 10% of brain matter is reserved exclusively for explaining why their neural network needs more compute time and arguing that "it's not a bug, it's an undocumented feature."

OH. MY. GOD. The absolute MADNESS of modern development! 😱 This poor soul is out here playing "AI Hunger Games" with their code! Five browser tabs, five AI overlords, one desperate developer squeezing every last drop of silicon intelligence like they're wringing out a wet towel. The sheer AUDACITY of making ChatGPT, Gemini, Claude, Grok and DeepSeek battle it out in a coding thunderdome! And then the dramatic plot twist - running ALL FIVE solutions simultaneously like some kind of deranged code sommelier. "Hmm, this Claude solution has notes of efficiency with a robust error-handling finish..." 💅 It's not programming anymore, it's AI-assisted gambling. And honestly? We're ALL this psychopath now.

Turns out your AI girlfriend is just a GPU running hot in a server farm somewhere. Strip away the fancy filters and you're dating $1500 worth of silicon that's probably mining crypto behind your back when you're not looking. At least she'll never complain about the room temperature – she's already running at 85°C.

Remember when we actually knew how to build websites? Now I've got a decade of experience but can't center a div without asking ChatGPT. The moment those AI servers go down, I'm reduced to a praying mantis in human form, desperately hoping my muscle memory kicks in for basic HTML tags. "What was that flexbox syntax again? Is it justify-content or align-items? LORD HELP ME."