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Okay, now I know I've been a doomsayer for the past ... year or so, on the subject of crypto, specifically regarding the brutal grinding engine of regulation. I was all like: oh, the cold hands of the

jesus wept at the sight of the babbling fool. no pity as he rolled around in the dirt and plucked out his own eyes. the whore sat on her rock and smirked and plotted revenge the following morning a glimmer

once inside the line outside the border -- between the wall between the segment squashed in the booth plucked from the pool ingenious precocious -- lying still -- still lilting tilting the table procedural

dirt under the nails a little blood on the hips a little sunshine in the cave a little shadow in the room a little coffeee in the cup a little sound in the chamber a little buzzing in the fridge a little

e v e n in g e v e n in g passing b y pa ss ing by gett ing your head screwed on tight, ba be with the stockings so white- don't play games tonight ........ breaking the moon in half so i can see it in

go go toad pidgeon scratched paper in red ink neon slipper agua black boozer bamboozled blessings for the in rest in a setting give it all back fools good for the furnish why don't you scam easy tiger

you're so concerned about what is 'fake' and/or authentic and you're spewing out some goofy diatribe, maybe consider whether you're just as pretentious as the rest? it doesn't take a lot to have 'depth'

bitten on a finger in a crisp in a jar in the hallway down Africa sewage indian toilet with cactus gypsy nale in the ice cream with cherry dumplings god's your man man I stay above it - above it like vasectomy

these 2 days feel like a month and I'm just staring at a wall addorned with pictures of a frog that someone felt tasteful to put up here. some incense going- the guy with the one eye, out of a colander

don't give no fucks when the ceiling ; is falling on top of me. give no fucks when my lungs fill with tar. ''have a balogne sandwich.'' ''yes. mustard too'' I reply. but then why do I always get the crust?

the elephants in the dancing hall keep stomping on the mouse the burger -king fries keep beating the lady into submission until she stops rubbing the hand-clock the boy keeps kissing the elk as it moans

So BTC transaction fees are down again. Coincidentally, the price is inching up again for the first time in what seems like bloody ages. We've been here before, haven't we 🙄 Look, it's the same old story,

So. Two things. 1) FIRST AND FOREMOST IS THAT I HAVE BEEN SELFISH Well, more exactly, I have been on Steemit with an attitude of basically coming in to get whatever I can get. I mean sure, I help out in

With largely insincere apologies to the non-Nigerians reading this 😁 ... Nna eh, wetin Steemit never do for my side? Chai! Steemit na baba! E don give me money, e don make me to dey write steady, dey

Steemit. Steemit. Steemit. Such a stupid name. Stupid word. Silly pun on "steam" and "esteem." Possibly my favorite word in the English language right now. Here I am, six months almost

I really really don't understand why so few people talk about some glaringly obvious facts of the crypto world. Here's one: Bitcoin doesn't have time to fix its massive gaping ridiculous issues. What issues?

So. I've been gone a while from Steemit. I'm sure I was missed by my teeming millions of screaming fans. Oh yeah. Anyway, it's been a heck of a month. For reasons too arcane and stupid to get into, I can't

inspired by @surpassinggoogle's untalented contest. obviously When you've wandered the highways and byways of the World Weird Web enough, you'll see all kinds of shit. All kinds. Not to worry; this isn't