a little Bitcoin Tent Revival happened in our hometown this past weekend. many good memories were made

It's sad that i used to know five people in my small town where i could grab a zip of some stellar homegrown ganja and support small business but now i have to go to the dispensary like a sheep.

Old books, man.

Less than a month away now, getting excited to see the Bitcoiners come to our town.

I consider myself a pioneer in the office plant canna-bonsai space.

I have been crucified with Christ. It is no longer I who live, but Christ who lives in me. And the life I now live in the flesh I live by faith in the Son of God, who loved me and gave himself for me. // Gal 2.20

you can just do things (scared)

white monster is fiat energy

Almost all warmaking states borrow extensively, raise taxes, and seize the means of combat—including men—from reluctanct citizens who have other used for their resources. // Charles Tilly

Be the connection you wish to see in the world.

Mediocrity is the worst offense—the most dangerous kind of demon possession. // Soren Kierkegaard

Wake somebody up today.

new personality incoming

But sure, keep sending me emails.

time to break through

daily breakfast from the backyard is just a wild life hack.

an autistic kid died under weird circumstances at a daycare; there has been an extended protest in the aftermath. the daycare was called poppy's playhouse. there will likely be no satisfaction for any party involved, especially "the public". i cant help but think that facebook is responsible for the outrage cycles and tragedy pageants that rip through small towns. there should be public reaction—dont get me wrong, but ideally it is narrowly focused with decent factual evidence and dripped out over time. that doesnt generate clicks though. fast, hot, & angry spikes the dopamine & tickles the followers.

Flowers By Irene is such a sick punk band name.

rise and grind. let's build something resilient this week.