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RE: Traffic Koans [Day 16]
My words mean diddly squat, bud it don't stop me throwing them about like squat confetti!! Wayhay!
My words mean diddly squat, bud it don't stop me throwing them about like squat confetti!! Wayhay!
Nuh uh! No, sir... No sir. According to Kraken, Bitfinex and Coingecko (I can't check Bittrex because I lost my 2FA and they still haven't replied to me about resetting it ugh), your words are worth even more that slumping Bitcoin! Your words are what Bitcoin strive to be worth.
Perhaps I should lend myself as some sort of yardstick to these exchanges?
That would be a blessing and a curse for them. I'm sure they would be eternally grateful of course! Long after cryptos would be the universal currency, the would still be paying their debt to you.
It is good for them to feel this way. Their debt shall both bind them and free them
So profound, dude! Alright now hand over the rope and help me up. It's getting dark, and it's quite hard to be stuck in this deep deep mental hole when the sun's gone down. There might be... ugh! I dare not say it... lurking in the woods.
cockroaches. ayiiiiieeeeeee!!
Cocharachas!!!! Aiyee.
Quick, run for it. I know you are in a hole but if you run anyway you should start whizzing around in a tiny circle. Have you ever lit a fire by twirling a stick against a stone?
That's what will happen, you will burn your way out of this!
Fart noises. Yo momma jokes. Dad jokes. Those silly light romps would get me out of this deep philosophical hole you put me in.
Quick!
Dad, make me a sandwich.
Abracadabra you're a sandwich
And, I'm a sandwich now.
Call me an ambulance!!!
You're an ambulance
Phew
Squiddly dat you say? Confettational verbal celebrations! The wholly marriage of squiggly lines and actual meaning, that is to say the actual expressions of some kind of self-contained, self-perceiving energy fountain - it makes my head spin! Wayhay and wayhay and thrice wayhay!