i, a tard of the nostr

succumbed to the custodial illusion and comfort, laying amongst the lies, unwilling to face the music

i shall reciprocate me fellow tards, and step away of these comforts, and carry the weight of responsibility on me own shoulders from now on

i’ll self-custody my own sats, as i self-custody my last two braincells, and shall carry the torch of #tardstr as i carry my own sats on this journey

life will get harder, better, faster, #tardstr

tanel,

junior tard