Wandering through the woods we stumbled across this bottle full of murky substance. At a second glance it turned out to be a delectable bottle of orange wine. Quite a crazy one at that.
Reaching into this endless gorge that is a plethoric sack waiting to belch out its built up residue all over the reinforced wooden slabs. Slowly the floor acts as a sponge. A fair maiden sluiced her face with it, burning off the first deceptive layer. Headphones with good bass!
Bitcoin is a religion. That’s a positive and a negative. It means that the zealots are willing to pour enormous amounts of capital into the crypto flagship and keep it there indefinitely. It also leaves them blind to evidence that criticises their ideology.
I need an attractive person to explain me, in an attractive narrative, bitcoin and how its gonna safe us. Consequently restoring some fate in the future. Last piece of info i got was that it was a pyramid scheme. Really hating believing that
“Thank you granny, the food was amazing.” I utter, as I lumber into my cousins living room. Cradling the couches pillow i drowse off. Moments flash before me, lifted up, set in the car, put to bed. I wake up, a foreign setting. I’m 24, alone, in a student flat. No xmas breakfast.