How AI-Brained Are You, Actually?
ChatGPT, Claude, Gemini... can't tell if you should ask AI or just text a friend? Six levels of AI dependence — from full analog to full cyborg.

Cut out your own heart after love's betrayal and locked it in a chest. Tentacle monster on the outside, genuinely tender soul within. A romantic villain who plays mournful organ music alone every night. That sensitivity never disappeared—it just went underground. The depth of longing in every scene? That's not evil. That's the most human thing in the movie. The love story behind the monster is the most dramatic romance ever told.
One person, one direction—that's the whole map. Getting hurt is terrifying, so the walls go up high. But when someone earns the opening, you give everything. The vulnerability is scary, but the love underneath is completely without condition.
The sensitivity runs so deep that writing or music is essentially mandatory. Corporate competition is not compatible with this emotional range. Solitude is not isolation—it's the source. That depth becomes work that genuinely moves people; no one else can reach those frequencies.
Numbers are secondary to feelings—always. Someone asks to borrow money and 'no' is nearly impossible. The generosity makes everyone around you feel warm, even as the bank account suffers. The people that warmth attracts are worth more than any savings balance. Just never co-sign anything.