Am I really Ai-commentator?

Alright, let me get this—recently someone tried to come to me, sayin' that I'm an Ai commentator and this really pissed me off like what the heck...

They all on here believing I'm an AI-commentator? For real? What the freak, man!

When did it become a thing to question enjoying one's work?

Am I being too good at hyping people up?

Do I need to slow down?

Nah, fam, that ain't me.

I mean, come on, if I was an AI bot, my name would be leading that "Most Supportive Commenters of the Week" list every week. But surprise, surprise, it isn't. And do you know why? 'Cause I'm a real human with real thoughts, feelings, and a real passion for the craft. It's not my fault that I spend the time to read and respond like a human being rather than just saying "Nice work" and running.

I understand, though.

People out here using AI-commented comments as a cheat code to grow their audience. And come on, those comments out there seems like screaming to show that they're Ai based. No depth, no feeling, no passion—just a bunch of useless words thrown together like a Frankenstein's monster of "well done" and "keep it up." Y'all ever read one of those and just know? 'Cause same.

Look, I'm just out here being ME.

If my compliment is too deep, too sincere, too full of real admiration—then so BE it. I am seeing the work ethic, the feeling, the passion that goes into making and I'm going to hype it up the way it should be. Ain't nothing AI about it.

Bruh, this messed me up, fam! Felt like I got sliced into tiny pieces. Almost made me wanna ghost the whole creative community,

And then, a huge thank you to my creator friend, L.K. Rolan, who really inspires me from one of her pieces "She's a Witch! Or at Least Someone Thinks So" to write or being bold enough to prove your point—nothing wrong in saying things straightforward rather than just beat around the bush. She mentioned about how being "too good to be good" makes people wonder if you're even real. Like, consider this—being so real that people begin to wonder if you're really fake. Insane, right?

But that's life—being sincere to everyone or when you really care, and some people just can't quite get it.

Just to make it clear, my words are not mere words—if I tell you that someone's work is good, then it is and I'm not so called Sycophancy freak who just flatter insincerely or praise anyone to gain or take advantage out of nowhere— if I'm saying this, of course I mean it.

Lemme be real, while writing I'm low-key nervous about sharin' this with ya, and don't know how it'll gonna execute, I hope it didn't get messy but here goes! The real tea is, the people who truly know and love ya will ride or die with ya, no matter how wild things get!

I personally admire the struggle and the difficulties of writers in putting their work together, particularly when they exceed 600 words. It's not simple, and for me what is even more difficult is to ensure that they are properly credited so that they can continue writing, and they can smile when they receive a genuine compliment. It brings me great personal satisfaction to be able to share this JOY, to put this SMILE on each and every one of your faces because I'm all for spreading joys, laughter and happyness.

And why not, after all we're artists all of us in this space, and we don't need to wait in order to exchange the LOVE and SUPPORT.

But if still there's somebody out there still wondering if I'm AI or not, well then I just have to say—gosh DARN IT, I must be one darn fine programmed robot. Maybe I'll just begin glitching out mid-comment just to frighten y'all half to death.

"Beep boop—good story-telling—ERROR 404: Fake love not found."

No, I'm human, and I ain't changin'.

This is ME, doing ME, simple as that!!