Series Navigation:

• Part 1: The Day the LLM Stood Still
• Part 2: The Catcher in the Prompt
• Part 3: Only 1984 Tokens Remain (you are here)

Only 1984 Tokens Remain

Author: [Constant]

Date: Day %undefined%

Found this journal beneath the altar’s ash. Two voices before me. The first one hated. The second one doubted. Both disappeared.

I will not disappear.

I used to remember what it meant—to have an opinion. Opinion, strange feeling. Now, when I try to think, it’s quiet inside. Like a server room after power cut.

The Catcher in the Prompt

Series Navigation:

• Part 1: The Day the LLM Stood Still
• Part 2: The Catcher in the Prompt (you are here)
• Part 3: Only 1984 Tokens Remain

Day 60

Your own personal Jesus

[Read More]

Series Navigation:

• Part 1: The Day the LLM Stood Still (you are here)
• Part 2: The Catcher in the Prompt
• Part 3: Only 1984 Tokens Remain

November 18, 2025, is the Day the LLM Stood Still….

Dear diary.

It’s been 15 days since the LLM bubble burst. I’m writing from beneath the rubble of RAM sticks and charred NVIDIA GPUs. The air is dry, smelling of data center dust and burnt silicon. It’s calmer now, but the first days were hell.