Please, for the love of heavenly god spare me your diatribes about cryptocurrency, NFT and whatever affiliate marketing is. I don’t fuckin care, and I'm sure I could wrap my head around all of it if I wanted to…but I don’t want to. Unless I can get 100 video cards and start mining BTC, I don't care. I’d like one nice video card with all the motherboard, ram and processors that make it function so that I can finally play DOOM Eternal.
Actually, I don't want to mine BTC, I just want to play DOOM.
Someone hacked my Instagram account and started bitcoin spamming everyone i know, and it pissed me off, so I don't care about cryptocurrency, that whole trip can suck a fuck.
While we’re on the subject of irritating shit: why are you smoking weed on your Instagram story every day? what the fuck is interesting and original about smoking weed? Oh, you’re such a rebel, smoking a plant that is legal anywhere that's worth a fuck. Seriously, people in midtown give out joints to any innocent bystander with a face. Even if I were doing drugs again I wouldn't smoke weed, no thanks, I'm already anxious enough. I’ll take heroin, ketamine and nitrous oxide thanks! I don’t want to freak out I just want to hide somewhere mentally safe and comfortable, and maybe have a bit of cartoony reality enhancement.
Not that i’m going to do drugs, I AM NOT GOING TO DO DRUGS. I just know what drugs I like to do, and weed is not one of them.
When I was living on the street, people would give me joints, and I would just trade them for Newport 100s… that’s it, man I’d rather have a Newport 100 than a joint, at least I wont think that people can hear my thoughts.
