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'cause it's good for your mind.

I knew we were going somewhere and I didn’t want it to be here.

(Source: solaired, via queenwiener)

jolly-plaguefather:

slaaneshi-party-bus:

becoming-vverevvolf:

internet-of-dreams:

That’s the premise driving a new startup called Eterni.me, which emerged this week out of MIT’s Entrepreneurship Development Program. Its goal, according to the startup’s website, is to emulate your personality by tapping into your digital paper trail—chat logs, emails, and the like. Once that information is provided, an algorithm splices together all those you-isms to build an artificial intelligence based on your personality, which “can interact with and offer information and advice to your family and friends after you pass away.” (via Eterni.me Wants To Let You Skype Your Family After You’re Dead | Fast Company | Business Innovation)

if you didn’t feel like a ghost already

I never imagined the grim cyberpunk future would happen like this!

Gosh, I want a cyberme. Can I have it without being dead?

jolly-plaguefather:

slaaneshi-party-bus:

becoming-vverevvolf:

internet-of-dreams:

That’s the premise driving a new startup called Eterni.me, which emerged this week out of MIT’s Entrepreneurship Development Program. Its goal, according to the startup’s website, is to emulate your personality by tapping into your digital paper trail—chat logs, emails, and the like. Once that information is provided, an algorithm splices together all those you-isms to build an artificial intelligence based on your personality, which “can interact with and offer information and advice to your family and friends after you pass away.” (via Eterni.me Wants To Let You Skype Your Family After You’re Dead | Fast Company | Business Innovation)

if you didn’t feel like a ghost already

I never imagined the grim cyberpunk future would happen like this!

Gosh, I want a cyberme. Can I have it without being dead?

(via unflujodefotones)

keepongaming:

last year i was eating in a fancy, large restaurant when i began to hear a rumble and the distant sound of people chanting ‘potassium, potassium’ and suddenly hundreds of people dressed as bananas flood this restaurant chanting potassium over and over and we were trapped there for a very long time because the bananas would not leave and they were everywhere

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