haven't used another app cause it's so good!
chat I'm so glad I stayed a nobody
I wish it was that simple, Mike.
does it really ever end at stablecoins? it's the mindset behind shitcoinery which concerns me I just know he's thinking of launching a coin in my name
chat I'm just really concerned about his interest in shit coins what do I do
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chat you would not believe the sounds the cars in this town make at the most odd hours of the night
chat I have been thinking about motherhood a lot lately and I think I might have put a lot of my strategizing about this into the notion that children can be basically hypnotized via lullaby and maybe light percussive performance into nap time or even a full night's sleep.
can anyone confirm whether music is an effective circadian regulator for children? I only have sparse anecdotal evidence for this and tbh I think it was just beginners luck; hence, I'm a bit worried about being completely thrown for a loop due to overconfidence in the melodic mechanism, which has thus far only proven to be 100% effective on boomers.
chat sometimes I just can't help but think about how much things are devolving for the opps, who have become dependent on marketing strategies and fake charts and graphs, and the hope that they can successfully convince the entire world that the fulcrum of decency and morality is something like antisemitism and not Christ, the church, the Christian tradition, and patriotism.
I wonder what will become of that decroding propaganda machine, of the dreams attached to it, such as transhumanism and its host, zionism.
frankly, I love the way this is diverging.
there is Nostr and then there is an app filled with absolute bot slop still trying to play peekaboo with reality, calling everyone who opposes them some nonsense name while their behaviors indicate nothing more than projection. something is a little twisted in the mind there, but I think this has to do with the confabulative propaganda agreements between the media and the platform, who are undeniably linked by the same advertising industry which afflicts the platform itself with demands for narrative control.
OOPSIES, very ouroborean.
we are winning by building and supporting all that is free and open, unironically, because on the other side is a master of puppets who believes women are just commodities of war and the left can't handle the open market place of ideas but he's in bed with people who literally made him go on a tour to Auschwitz (and he went!) because he said one thing they didn't like.
slavery sucks, but no one is more enslaved than a man who wants you to believe slavery doesn't suck.
the internet is so cute the way it means we can be in the same mood at the same time from anywhere in the world
chat I have awakened in a new timeline again
bitchat is super cool but unfortunately nobody near me has it so it feels a bit like a reflection of my real life atm
nobody tells you that there's another part to letting that sink in and that is letting it simmer and stew inside your heart and soul until the spices of life coalesce and the textures are just right and that thing is ready to nourish your body.
chat I can't believe that they thought the Final Boss Battle was just seeing whether I can handle being viewed as the inferior species when I know for a fact that I am very deeply loved and appreciated for who I am
Jack has done plenty and the vast majority of Bitcoin billionaires are functionally useless because there are no further use cases for Bitcoin in their minds than the wealth they have attained.
thanks for the advice tho!βπΌ
first of all, the best person to ask if he'd like to invest in my vision for a free and open digital society is Warren Buffet. while it's ultra imperative to make not only a compelling case for retrofuturism but to show tangible prototype for something beyond yet another digital asset, he's most likely to be interested in the ethos of getting back to the basics.
I would not ever want to be funded by anyone silicon valley related because there are already enough logistical issues with their financial entanglements and honestly none of them trust me for obvious reasons. however, some progress has been made in the department of "well, who's gonna hold all that money, baby?" so it's not all bad, and in fact, probably the opposite of bad, in the sense that I will NOT be doing business with JP Morgan.
with or without that man, I'm gonna go to Nashville and record some music with all them country boys waiting to get me on a track and put the cowboy boots on me.
I wish all my haters, lovers, stalkers, rage baiters, and opps the best.
can you just come clean and let's settle this bullshit so I can write part two of the album I never got to release because this country somehow turned into a nanny state with tech bros in the nanny position, weaponizing the government so they could get first dibs on all the top pussy (and dick!)?
or am I never allowed to sing again cause I might have too much to sing about?
media personalities talking about aliens is like saying "Drea was right about everything" I'm not surprised whatsoever
he's the best, actually.
chat I just listened to the hottest thing ever on a podcast and it was just a man intelligently debating biblical concepts
the Icelandic fairy godmother of melodramatic music, Bjork, once said that you can't get mad at the machines if they sound like they have no soul β you must put the soul in the machine β and I'm sorry, but I really did try to put some soul into the machine and now I'm going back to my plow: good old fashioned drumsticks and something to bang on.
I am inventing a new musical genre called MICRO BEATS and it means that everywhere you think there is not supposed to be a beat I PUT ONE THERE
truly, I am grateful for all of my spies, as my most noteworthy rehearsals and bedroom performances would have otherwise been forgotten and wasted on the ears of nobody except those in the immediate vicinity, who begrudgingly believe me to be merely a karaoke singer, and not a musical genius.
THOUGH THEY MAY BE SPY GUYS THEY ARE GOOD SPY GUYS, or so I am told.






