Nostr Log Day 22:
April 20th festivity on nostr fully underway.
The bud brigadier pleb band singing their hazy tune.
Purple flower
Orange pistils
Glistening trichomes echoed in the zaps sent during the #zapathon.
Joyous abandon. Freedom of self.
Zapping through squinty eyes and hacking coughs among the clouds of water pipe necks.
Sharing the vibe through screens, digitized.
Blue skies, red eyes, and French fries.
Sat snacking, bowl packing, glass cracking.
Toke it to the max, zap til you're broke, stoke the #plebchain flame.
Or some nonsense.
Where am I again?
