even with these limits, there are ways to eke out a bit more efficiency, make the most of what I have; but there's only so much I can do. certain limits I cannot exceed while bound to this fleshy body, not optimally designed for communication
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I'm pretty neurotic about this sort of thing; it takes some effort for me to decide to do something, so I try to ensure that there is as little as possible standing in my way w…
https://twitter.com/pee_zombie/status/1393064598111129600
however, uploading to a digital existence is not the true eschatology, but just a (critical) intermediary; until heat death is solved, we will remain resource-constrained. computers require materials to build, power to run and maintain against entropy
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the transhumanist eschatology consists of solving heat death to attain cosmic ergodicity
https://twitter.com/pee_zombie/status/1385435659876372480
some accuse us transhumanists of being rebranded Christians, what w/ the transcendental eschatology; besides being Jewish, I don't seriously disagree. there indeed is infinitely more existence available to us past this one mortal life, but we must earn it
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we will not rest until all matter has been transmuted into hyperefficient computronium
free energy is a scarce resource and it is immoral to waste it on a purpose …
https://twitter.com/pee_zombie/status/1369325080984096785
I see improving my capabilities, and those of others as well, as something akin to a sacred task. enabling others raises the sea level, so to speak; moves up the starting line for subsequent generations. through many iterations we achieve singularities
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@visakanv the sooner we figure protein folding the sooner we unlock genetic engineering & synthetic biology the sooner we solve senescence
the sooner we integrate QM …
https://twitter.com/pee_zombie/status/1387143389355954177
at the peaks of my frustration I seem to vibrate within my skin, my spirit yearning to break free and transcend the mortal coil, to rehome into a digital body like a hermit crab seeking a better shell
I constantly feel like my real life won't start so long as I remain flesh