Sure, I honestly don't care about it. It's not going anywhere.
However, I don't like the fact that some people assume everything is AI. I recently had some of my work taken down. I worked very hard on it, spent hours fixing errors to make it perfect for them. I coded a slideshow in CSS alone (the site doesn't allow Javascript) for her to show off the pictures of Vox (she is also a Hazbin fan) to make it look like a TV. But nope, someone reported my hard work, despite the fact that there are tons of other layouts on that site that are similar. They probably plugged it into an AI.. asking if it's AI. My CSS comments are quite specific, so perhaps they thought an AI was organizing it and doing it. But those AI sites are sensitive anyway.
Also, how could an AI alone think of an idea for a Hazbin related layout that was as complex as I made it? The slideshow "TV" consisted of a typing animation, as if someone were typing in the box, such as "Trust us with your x", "Lighting a cigarette for Valentino.." etc. What prompt alone could specifically DESCRIBE that? No, it came from my head and my head alone. I don't get how someone can assume it's made from AI. My friend opened a ticket about it to the moderators and it still sits unclaimed for two days. And you know what? They probably won't answer because they don't have proof. Someone probably threw a shit fit over it. But I take that as a compliment, tbh. Not an insult. Maybe they were jealous or some shit. I remained anonymous when I made it, so five million people wouldn't come asking me for themes because I can only do so much. And I am thankful for that because then I would have mods on my ass.
I don't use AI for my coding. I don't use AI for my art. I never have and never will. What happened recently disgusted me. I don't get mad easily, I'm just here vibing bro. I grew up in a house where my mother didn't encourage my creativity. But that's a story for another day. The only person who encouraged me was my grandmother. I started out with drawing Lion King and worked my WHOLE LIFE to get where I am today. She would hang up the pictures I thought were horrible, but she loved them anyway. And you know what? If she had not encouraged me until the day she died, I wouldn't be here doing what I am now. I wouldn't be making art, and I certainly wouldn't be coding complex things. If you insult my work, you're insulting my heart.
