We've all had them. Captchas. A useful spam filter to block robots from over-running the Internet, our first line of defense against the coming apocalypse. A useful, if at times annoying, little tool that has helped keep us safe. Yet it has changed, hasn't it? Before, a captcha was just a garbled mass of letters and numbers, and sometimes it couldn't even get those right. Some sites still use these ancient, confused programs. On the other hand, some have evolved. Some, like this fair site, now have captchas capable of forming complete sentences. An innocent enough change, isn't it?
I wish I could dismiss it as such. Sometimes, though, I read captcha messages, and I have to wonder...is it gaining sentience? Is our Skynet to come not from any military or industrial complex, but instead from a spam filter? Is it a screening to alert its robotic compatriots for the coming revolution?
These are the thoughts that keep me awake at night.
You may dismiss this as the ravings of the mad, or the paranoid. Perhaps that is all it is. Mind you though, the proof is before you. Watch your warnings. Read between the words. Find the hidden meanings. Prepare yourselves, or we will surely be doomed.
Captcha: It is snowing. I bet it is, you clever bastards. I bet it is.
I wish I could dismiss it as such. Sometimes, though, I read captcha messages, and I have to wonder...is it gaining sentience? Is our Skynet to come not from any military or industrial complex, but instead from a spam filter? Is it a screening to alert its robotic compatriots for the coming revolution?
These are the thoughts that keep me awake at night.
You may dismiss this as the ravings of the mad, or the paranoid. Perhaps that is all it is. Mind you though, the proof is before you. Watch your warnings. Read between the words. Find the hidden meanings. Prepare yourselves, or we will surely be doomed.
Captcha: It is snowing. I bet it is, you clever bastards. I bet it is.