u/Big-Tax-8921

▲ 31 r/IaCaca

C'est vraiment n'importe quoi

Trouvé sur pinterest, et le pire c'est que c'est décris comme une vraie page de magazine de 1940. Y'en a qui méritent des baffes

u/Big-Tax-8921 — 5 days ago

Franquin et ses dessins de Gaston

Ce mec était tellement génial, j'espère qu'il s'amuse bien là-haut

u/Big-Tax-8921 — 6 days ago

Help! Sober isn't working, I don't know what to do!

I installed Sober on my computer so I could play Roblox again after all these years, but it won't launch! I followed tutorials and instructions to the letter, but nothing happens when I run the application

u/Big-Tax-8921 — 8 days ago
▲ 176 r/Weird

I found this strange file on a USB drive I bought at FNAC, have no idea where it came from.

There are names of people and names of villages (I don't know if they're real, I haven't checked), nothing else, it's really creepy

The USB drive is a brand new one from a stock of unsold Philips drives, refurbished and resold to FNAC (if I understood correctly), so technically it's never been used. Another weird thing is that the file only appears when I'm on a Windows computer, not on Linux

u/Big-Tax-8921 — 9 days ago
▲ 127 r/IaCaca

On avait déjà Caine, on pas besoin de ChatGPT

C'est vrai que c'est éreintant d'écrire trois mots pour générer une image

En plus le gag, c'est que Gangle (c'est le nom de ce personnage, pour ceux qui ne connaissent pas) est justement une artiste qui dessine elle-même

u/Big-Tax-8921 — 10 days ago
▲ 385 r/IaCaca+1 crossposts

I left class after firmly defending my position against AI

So there's some context, because I usually do my work properly and I love my teachers...

This afternoon, at my carpentry school, we were supposed to give presentations on various wood-based or wood-derived materials (we each had to choose a different subject, and everyone was completely free to do whatever they wanted). After a few slideshows, a guy I'll call Urinator (because he's a contemptuous jerk who's hated me for no reason since the beginning of the year) and a friend of his presented their "work": a presentation with a 100% ChatGPT visual spouting nonsense about the subject they were presenting, accompanied by text that was very likely also AI-generated. At the end of the presentation, the teacher congratulated them (and the class too, but hey, they're all not very bright, so it didn't surprise me. And I mean that without malice). When it was my turn to present, I told the professor I refused to go, because I didn't want my work to be judged on the same basis as a 100% AI-generated presentation by two lazy people (I didn't say in class that they were lazy, but they still are). The class laughed at me, saying that it didn't matter, that the AI ​​had done a very good summary (that's precisely the point: the AI, not the guys giving the presentation), and the professor told me very seriously that generative AIs were tools and that they should be used, that he saw no problem with a presentation being generated by AI, and that it would be like refusing to use a calculator for math. I told them that AI pollutes, plagiarizes artists' work, and is just for lazy people. Urinator made fun of me in a really nasty way, and so did the rest of the class. Despite the teacher's request, I said again that I didn't want to present my work. He calmly told me, "Either you present your work, or you leave." I left without saying a word amidst the chatter about me. That's it

Please note, I love this teacher, we're very close, so I don't want you to be mean to him. It's just that he sometimes has some pretty strong opinions!

Edit: A quick explanation to close the debate in this comments section: from my point of view (and I want to emphasize this, it's important), the problem isn't AI in general, but generative AI, the kind that generates text, sound, or images, for the reasons I mentioned earlier. For everything else, I prefer to talk about algorithms, because they don't produce anything based on reflection and diverse sources. When you ask ChatGPT to generate a horse, it will search catalogs of horse images, "think" to produce a relatively accurate image, and generate it. A calculator doesn't think; it's like a domino knocking another down. And yes, I know you won't read this lengthy, well-intentioned explanation, but it's important to me!

Edit 2: Contrary to what some gratuitously mean and condescending comments would have you believe, I don't want to moralize, I don't want to influence you, nor do I want to try to come across as a hero (although I have less affection for people who come here just to disguise a grotesque advocacy of AI as criticism of my actions). I also absolutely do not want to ridicule and/or accuse my classmates. They have a questionable opinion and behavior, that's true, but they are in a rural vocational high school, and (in France at least) vocational high schools are very often where those who have no idea about their future end up and who choose a track at random, the general track being harder than the vocational track (personally, I chose this track because I love manual work, so it doesn't apply to me). They are all in a group mindset, so they share the same opinion (again, debatable but forgivable) among friends, which in my case gives this 1 against 100 effect

u/Big-Tax-8921 — 11 days ago

Ça fait un an que j'essaie tant bien que mal de vous supporter, mais si vous pouviez vous noyer SILENCIEUSEMENT dans votre diarhée peut-être que vous remonteriez dans mon estime

Entre mon voisin de chambre ouvertement de droite plus aigri qu'un cornichon qui passe ses journées à jouer en gueulant sur brawl star, mon voisin de chambre con comme un manche qui renifle bruyament sa morve et qui est plus premier degré qu'un glacon au pôle nord (toi et ton humour de merde), les toilettes dégueulassées tous les jours à cause d'un probable excès de malbouffe ou des intestins trops fragiles, les abrutis congénitaux qui gueulent à longueur de journée dans les couloirs, les aprentis catcheurs qui se jettent contre les murs, les sous-merdes qui toquent contre les portes avant de se barrer, les pseudos "artistes" qui prennent plaisir à vandaliser les affiches et tous les autres menus crétins décérébrés, j'ai des pulsions sauvages de meurtre qui me viennent en tête

Tous les jours, 24h sur 24, je dois me fader votre """humour""" plus étalé qu'une merde de caniche nourri au laxatif, le tout à 120 décibels CONSTAMENT, alors que moi je vous fais au moins le plaisir de ne pas vous imposer ma présence de manière aussi sonore. Et autant pour ce qui est du son, vous vous débrouillez toujours à ce qu'on sache qui c'est, autant pour ce qui est des "blagues" plus casses-couilles qu'autre chose, là y'a plus personne

En plus je sais que vous venez tous dans cette chambre parce que j'ai été désigné comme "le type bizarre" (non, le type autiste asperger certe, mais ça me rend pas plus con que vous, juste différent), donc ça vous fait marrer de venir me faire chier comme une bête au zoo. Vous venez tellement souvent pour me parler de trucs aussi vides d'interêt qu'un épisode de télétubbies et aussi bref que le temps qu'il faut à tik-tok pour fondre un cerveau que j'ai été obligé de faire une feuille avec des réponses pré-écrites pour ne pas avoir à gaspiller mes mots pour vous (ce qui est, d'ailleurs, systématiquement inutile), et même ça il a fallu que vous dessiniez une bite dessus comme les gamins immatures et obsédés que vous êtes!

Je sais la testostérone, les hormones, tout ça, mais non, ça n'excuse pas le fait de se comporter comme des fans de Bigard à la sortie d'un match de foot

Vraiment juste je vous hais, vous êtes juste plus cons que des pigeons, parce que les pigeons, eux, ils se sentent pas obligés de faire chier le monde gratuitement! Noyez-vous dans votre chiasse, vous ne méritez que ça

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u/Big-Tax-8921 — 24 days ago