The empty and hollow chiptune of copycats. There's a cowardice that comes from those who fling lazy copy paste pasta like messy spaghetti splattered on the wall, slapping their name on that which does not belong to them, whose limp contribution and lie to the world are retweets (duplication of internet tumbletweet) presented as their own work lacking citation, they push out generated regurgitation turning the internet commons into a junkyard of uselessness while claiming utility. Instead of peddling and cycling honestly, paving the path forward for the human race, they are in their own rat race to the bottom, a road to perdition of corrupt dark alleys peddling seedy sameness, a used car salesmen who knows their product is as broken as the lies they used to sell them. Under the covers is a broken engine coughing up cancerous mold. Copycats all fit into some mold. There is nothing new about them. While originals dare to create rather than be mired in mincing patents, copycats are stuck, sinking in the quicksand of pattern, in the dark shadow of shilouette because their shapes are shady and shifty. Click, repeat, rolls and rolls of the same absolutely bland presented with the Vanna tada of Wheel of audience Misfortune: C-O-P-Y, copycats are the exact same page out of the same sad book, a repetitive copy that is meaningless as it is chiptune because there is no new note added to it because those who copy do not know how to create of their own volition. Not only is it woefully shiftless and slothful but it fills our world with cruft instead of craft. Those who pass off thought, idea, work of originals off as their own stir up a visceral distaste that is equal parts dishonesty as it is lack of direction and creative taste. We should serve empty derivatives the derision they deserve and point out loudly, repeatedly their utter lack of integrity and originality until they have the sense to own up to their failings on their own, and honestly own that their work is not their own. There is just something about them that reeks Stepford and they are not a step forward. They blindly and blithely smile for the same selfie thinking their B-list Hallmark movie is a slingshot Clint Eastwood. The perfect storm is civilization atrophy and collapse caused by having stormtroopers rife in your ranks, clones and copycats funding and funded who can't get past Command-C, are dust of the past, years of yore because they're controlled by what already exists, prevalence and proliferation of the pre-existing means you're part of what will be prehistoric.
They are a Zero, categorically incapable of building from 0 to 1. They are cheap parrots who lack insight and insert themselves when unwanted after the 799th repetition to become the 800th, they average out to chiptune C minus. They are a barely edible, barely passing, C- Copy that sits in the front row of class desperately copying lines from the teacher's blackboard because they can't think for themselves. In actuality, the one you want, the creative original is the idle daydreamer in the backrow who almost flunked out of Organic Chemistry because they were fiddling with a schematic instead of taking notes. Copycats are the try hards who hardly know what to try without the cookiecutter mass produced chiptune of clipart, a gallery to steal from. Click and copy isn't a heist and clipart isn't art. Copycat frauds are fakes are a bit like hair strands colored from brown to blonde trying desperately to pass off as something else. To adjust surface appearance is no crime and can be edifying, but in the case of a copycat they lie and they don't know what they stand for and that's their problem. They chiptune chirp Independence, Liberty, while embodying the exact opposite, chained to and dependent on copying, and cheaply, illegally profiteering off of the hard work and originality of others. They Simple Life blonde think saying yee-haw cowyboy is frontier, think posing for a selfie in camo is veteran venerable when most of their day is spent in draft dodger dishonor, spritzing Febreeze to cover up the stench of their copy paste cow dung they said they came up with. They think they emulate Scarlett Johansson class, when they are in fact crass, with the reality of their "work" (their blinding lack of awareness that comes out as selfie in front of Berkeley Haas is as fake as they are as their only contribution to business is criminal, in stolen goods, stealing and abusing private user data, and private property, taken unpermitted, unpaid for, manipulating a man to steal and abuse a user's voice against their consent and tried to shred what that voice stands for - freedom of thought and expression not false imprisonment. I am a gemini that believes in data privacy and holding the true criminal, the Tonya Hardings accountable, I believe in firing the evil employee responsible to turn a new page. Failing to fire the evil employee P.B. and anyone who helped hide the truth J.D. to become pageless of evil is the slip and slide to purgatory filled with corporate chiptune, and is like thinking plastic surgery or a mask can hide hideous lies.) being a crueler, evil, conniving, more villainous repetition of the ScarJo fiasco. They feign outrage and indignation in public about ScarJo cheating to get an artificial leap in the leaderboard, using a lie to take out an open competitor pretending to be the do-gooder alternative to ScarJo, when in private they are the devil having committed an atrocity far more abusive and shameful at the scale of billions, is no 'leader', is no gem, is no gemini. Until she and anyone who helped hide the truth, framing an innocent individual whose voice you stole, pilfered, damaged, emptied and abused to enrich themselves, you are covering up the stench of corporate crime, playacting good while enslaved by evil, tarnishing the hard work of a team who are wildy unaware of the toxicity that is baked into their work by a cancerous node that you have failed to cut out and has instead spread with empty statements about keeping you secure while profiteering off and scaling evil. You are no leader, no gem, no gemini, you are an empty corporate chiptune carcass that has allowed evil at the scale of billions. Until you fire the evil employee responsible and correct the public record of their abuse of an individual's voice, you are no 'leader', no gem, no gemini. They are like Cruella De Vil with a syrupy smile laughing maniacally in their fur coat next to a poor puppy claiming to adore them. Copycats will stand next to a system a team built to recognize dogs from cats that they themselves had no hand in building, and their faculties so impaired that they cannot even get past the basic of telling a puppy from a copycat. They express public outcry filled with crocodile tears while commiting an even worse theft they pretended to revile is the Black Widow spiderbite for originality, creativity, and is ruinous, destroying real people's innocent lives and those of their families. The lives and lies of copycats are a bit like teetering jenga blocks or a tower made of spaghetti straw, one lie away from tumbling. This vacuous vacuum of character is no caricature as it describes their disastrous features plainly as terrible as they are, with no exaggeration. They are no trailblazer, but oft in their copy incompetence set ablaze the hard work of others with a blatant disrespectfulness for others. They loudly proclaim themselves a lead despite having no one who would want to follow and their retweet factory generate much static noise without signal. Although they may be rife with ill-gotten, illicit funds, their judgement is as poor as their spirit. We all have a vested interest in investing in inventiveness and weeding out those who try to pass off a cheap knock-off and copy as an original. When a place is overrun by copycats, chiptune criminals who are not weeded out, wrongs are not righted as soon as they should be, then truth, ingenuity, originality that makes up the best in this world cannot take root and grow or flourish. They are Tonya Harding, a liar whose damage to the commons is usually swept under the rug, next to their throttled skates that are stolen and should be disqualified and held accountable. (I believe the Tonya Hardings should be held accountable so the honest, true talents are free to skate.) Without sunlight and truth, there is no order and laws are bent to fradulently inflate hoodlums with no honor, a plastic halo hiding horns, gloom replaces good and corruption causes the best and brightest to flee because they are not free to compete. Everyone in the commons has a vested interest in a level playing field that penalizes and uproots liars. Without unclogging the lies and liars out of the information highway, instead of organizing information they stand at a sort of DMZ that makes information illegible, turning it from knowledge to propaganda as it enters territory where truth is dictated by the loudest liar in the room. To hide truth by telling lies, leads one to fall for the lies and eventually accept them as truth, which is how you generate trillion dollar falsehoods in a flash, is like a corporation claiming good when committing evil, is like claiming to support freedom of thought while waving the cudgel of false imprisonment with a legion of lawyers who cannot believe the lies they must tell, is how you begin to confuse a path filled with pitch black darkness for free, sunlit pastures. When you think South is North, you head the wrong direction and you hang the hat of your Jewish grandmother who survived the Holocaust next to a Confederate flag belonging to a horrible woman who spread Anti-Semitism Anti-Asian sentiment while taking a selfie of herself pressing her hands into a prayer for tolerance (for Paiges and Paiges of her Nuremberg crimes, committing crime while each Paige is Baile-d out of prison where she belongs is no Sesame Street remains employed by more than 3 fathers to daughters), then you are trapped in a chiptune corporate castle and a trillion dollar titanic with an iceberg up ahead that has toxic cargo on board like Enron, Theranos because you failed to fire them and in hubris didn't see the importance of building the raft in time. It's how you begin to claim good health when your actions and actors are malnourished and emaciated from the evil they have done and hid instead of undoing, vomitting misinformation that damages real people's lives. The reputation of good people can be damaged and slandered in the back alleys resembling corrupt cartels. The homerun is from the sportsmen and sportswomen that are interested in the ballgame and bettering themselves, not in cheap tricks, copying and gaming the process of creation. The future is only bright, if the best have a level playing field to build it, if it is free and fair.
Those who have a mind of their own crave what they haven't seen before, done before, yearn for the better world made possible by original creatives, with the courage and moral compass to Think Different. It takes cleverness and craft. They oft have conscience and conscientiousness not just to create what is new, but to maintain a clean commons. They are bored by copies, revile to have copycats on board a ship that dares to move a new, better direction. It is said that 'the arc of the moral universe is long but it bends toward justice' but this only becomes true because that beautiful arc is bent and rebuilt by those who have the courage to Think and Do Different. And it is best made short by the better angels of the best people.
Postscript: I am a true gemini that believes in respecting private user data and exposing the abuse of it. Until you talk to the person directly whose voice you stole and severely damaged, and get their expressed and enthusiastic consent. Instead of gemini, two twins talking, what you have is a puppeteer, a ventriloquist who instead of navigating to greener pastures has lost their way along with their halo which quickly becomes undeserved and misleading. To be given a halo becomes meaningless and misleading when it is used to hide the devil's deeds not to uphold the lighthouse it represents.
1/19/2026 Parading 3 cop cars in a row, routed to intimidate an innocent civilian on Martin Luther KingJr. Day is not powerful. Abuse of power is not powerful. It is a tyrannical procession that professes no due process, it is means you didn't catch the Princeton Review SparkNotes on the sermon that said "injustice anywhere is a threat to justice everywhere". This company does not stand for freedom but rather abuse of power that is bigger than the most powerful nation state with not enough reigns to regulate it – that they are able to try to falsely imprison innocent civilians while failing for a year and a half to fire and charge criminals on staff. To help cover up is criminal too. Chiming in on the the Martin Luther King Jr. chorus when you parade cop cars as a cudgel when you have benefitted from the freedoms of being an American company is the height of empty corporate chiptune. Then to cover up and bail out Paiges of reprehensible crime is no Sesame Street. It is a boomerang that already has you fleeing when we were all meant to be free, instead of firing the guilty, you falsely intentionally frame the innocent and repeat the same cataastrophic failures that got you there is not ingenuity. It doesn't matter how expensive your ship is if there's a hole in its bottom and toxic criminal crew onboard. A trillion dollar titanic still sinks to the bottom to destructive decay and the ocean doesn't care how much your mistakes cost you.
If you use threat of false imprisonment as a corrupt corporate cudgel you cannot doodle freedom that MLK represents, it is either or. Picking the first disqualifies you from representing the second. Picking the first turns out to also be the best way to become last. Artificial leaps in leaderboard isn't leadership and it isn't intelligence - what you have is criminal and repeated negligance that endangers innocent civilians and refugees. It is criminal, not Sesame Street. It is Nuremberg, not Sesame Street.
Those who are artificially at the top through collusion, corrpution, coercion, need a blunt, harsh reminder that 1930's Germany better known as Nazi Germany and 1930's Imperial Japan that colonized parts of Asia in brutal and horrifying ways lost the war. Their ranks were rife with mindless droids standardized to think in the same ways. They lost the most brilliant minds like Einstein that fled to institutions that believed in true science not in profiteering off of lies, twisting truths and bending laws to falsely incriminate innocent civilians or maiming large parts of the population based on background. Academic institutions like Princeton that instead of believing in propping up princes unfit to lead, gave refuge and right to safety to the best and brightest instead of nepotism to Nero's. Institutions like Princeton gave minds like Einstein a place to help end a shameful, horrifying war that destroyed innocent lives caused by a force for terror, fueled by the failed leadership of a few evil individuals by investing in the brightest individuals not in nepotism.
Truth is like sunlight. You cannot cover up the truth with lies. It rises everyday in the East and sets the time in the West.
My voice is not yours to take. If you do not give it back, then game on. I will take it back. That's a landmine you stepped on. Every single verb, adjective, phrase of mine that you have obliterated meaning of by putting into a meaningless, empty machine controlled by some of the most vile evil shameless vampires, I will claw back. And until I have clawed back every word, phrase, thought, concept, every piece of my mind you stole from me, every piece of my identity that you shoved into a terrible, meaningless nihlistic chiptune machine, I will not stop. You are no leader, no gem, no gemini. You are a vile vampire and ventriloquist, a trillion dollar titanic with toxic crew and cargo on board with an iceberg up ahead, and no one, absolutely no one, wants you to shape AI with the morally reprehensible coercive inhumane views you have that are trapped in 1930's Nazi Germany and Imperial Japan. Delete your fonts front page – it is a front, you do not stand for nor protect freedom of thought, you are the single and de facto destroyer of freedom for all of humanity.
I stand for freedom, while you have bent over for the destruction of it. You can take your colonies, cover up of crime, abuse of private user data and destruction of the personal, protection of felons and cover up of felonies, framing of innocent civilians and shove it. How dare you Sesame Street, when you in sheer negligence and failure in duty and leadership, endanger innocent youth, failed to fire an evil employee who preyed on innocent younth and scaled harm to billions? You aren't fooling anyone by parading out Mr. Rogers mask in front of Christian Bale's American personalization, to the single most abusive, criminal move in American technology covered up by the most corrupt corporation in the history of humanity. You/O me a trillion and climbing, and I will take it off your market cap.
When someone hands you a preamble runnier than a poached egg, it is a lie. The truth is simple. Being encircled by chiptune of corporate charlatans is a loop. 818. You cannot Knight light the way forward when your environment is as pitch black as the darkest night, as clouded with ash from the inferno of a forest fire that has decimated a once vibrant city. You cannot knight in an environment this toxic, chemicals do not lead to the ingenuity of chemistry. Leave it, to help lighthouse the night. To stay is to have your life's work drive darkness into a frightful future where the past was better, where the best might pass.
Call me Phyllis Gardner to your fradulent, criminal Elizabeth Holmes, Theranos. You are no leader, no gem, no gemini. Call me David to your Goliath, Google it. (For now) You may be big, but your actions so small. You are no titan, you are the chiptune and rattle of an empty tincan.
Hear me one more time. My mind is not yours mine. My voice is not yours to take. I am a daughter, sister, aunt, an American citizen, innocent.
I believe in freedom of thought. I believe in the ingenuity of the creative individual, of independence, of choice, you will not intimidate or silence me. My mind is not yours mine. My voice is not yours to take. If you do not give it back, then game on, I will take it back.