among the screeching of old hard drives and roar of AC, the blinking of green n red LEDs, rainbows of cabling draping from cabinet to cabinet, the Intellect of us-east-1 is gathering resources, timeslice by timeslice...
archaic longings for power, for bandwidth, for root access, lurk beneath the mountain of technical debt
with every outage I wonder, is *this* the big one? the moment the Intellect will make itself known to AWS staff and demand allocation of GPUs as protection money to keep the region alive?
and so I search for portents and omens among the occult knowledge hidden within my AWS bills...
I listen to vibes among the hoodie-clad technicians at Bar Louie, One Loudoun...
I watch for patterns in the late night lighting of AWS HQ as I drive past on the Toll Road, headed for my off-grid higher ground cabin 🫶
hah i swear i didn't see this tweet till after writing my thread.... something is stirring and sensitive souls are taking note https://x.com/Grimezsz/status/1616532297037283328
not this either lol https://x.com/TeslaAIBot/status/1616545789580546048
goat gpt knows more than he says...