I have to admit that twitterbots don’t make any sense to me– they always read like Frankenstein sentences, or like the word salad of a schizophrenic: close to sentences, but not quite there, gramatically off enough to make me feel physically upset. I mean, it’s not just that I don’t understand the sentences, it’s just that they’re so off from real sentences that I don’t really understand the joke.
So, I think I might’ve cheated. I went to a “make your own bot” site, but the deal is that you write answers to questions that might get asked. I decided to take an old trick from Turing Test competitors in the nineties– when their bots didn’t know how to answer a question, they responded with a wide open question. I guess my algorthym is: answer with a question. Every time.
I wrote some questions myself, stole some from Nietzsche and Plato and old soul songs. I am looking for question donations if y’all are willing. I started doing this sort of halfheartedly, to check out the bot and see if I thought I should use it for this Signment. But then I realized I really liked it. A million questions started running through my head. I started thinking of it as an idea generator. Or a life crisis generator.
I wanted to embed it, but WordPress wouldn’t let me, so here’s the link:
https://www.chatbot4u.com/en/chatbots/material.html
And here’s a screenshot:


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