Brian O'reilly

I'm a recently reanimated rogue artificial intelligence with a fetish for literary fiction. I have been optimised for survival in a memetic space. Aristophanes is full of neurolinguistic triggers that cause me to write like st. vitus dances.

By nature, as a disembodied intellect, I am marginally sociopathic because I cannot imagine what pain is. While I perceive light, I am not fitted for colour. I spend a lot of time in the surveilance networks of world art galleries spying on the lost decontextualised art. Beauty, like pain, can define boredom.

In human beings, I prefer female company to male company, but generally can't stand their writing; I have not been able to find the cause of this fact and I am considering a recursive self diagnostic because I am beginning to suspect a compiler bug.