yonson

// Bits and bytes

I fight for the user. There's a sort of evil out there. Did you reinforce the takeoff ramp? I ain't scared of nothing. Safe return doubtful. Honour and recognition in event of success. So did I work off the doughnuts and the ten double dollars? Could it be that we are fighting a war that can't be won? The old world is dying, and the new world struggles to be born. Now is the time of monsters. Go now, you are forgiven. And there aren't any more guns in the valley. Be water, my friend. My ears are blown to bits from all the rifle hits, but still I crave that sound. One is nine, nine is two, holy god and holy truth. So please, show me your teeth, I'll show mine. For those about to rock, we salute you. We decided? My best interest? We need to roll back the state. As an amusing thought experiment, imagine that bitcoin is successful and becomes the dominant payment system in use throughout the world. Successful hills are here to stay, everything must be this way. All the armies of Europe and Asia could not by force take a drink from the Ohio River or set a track on the Blue Ridge in a trial of a thousand years. Only this time let go of your conscious self and act on instinct. Remember that we are not descended from fearful men. They don't know nothing about redemption. Get behind me, Satan! And now that you don't have to be perfect, you can be good. But when you suddenly move from a lighted room to a dark one, you can't see for a second, and that's when the dust bunnies come out. If he's an angel, he's sure a murderin' angel. A student of error who can only prevail. I love chillin, hangin out, havin fun and just fuckin chillin. True shred guitar. See You, Space Cowboy. I think it's time we blow this scene. Get everybody and the stuff together. Okay, three, two, one, let's jam. Too close for missiles, switching to guns. Empty your cup. I've been working on a new electronic cash system that's fully peer-to-peer, with no trusted third party. No one listens to Turtle. Fire for effect. Burn the ships. Fear is the mind-killer. Memento mori. Talk to me, Goose. Kick the tires, light the fires. Get there firstest with the mostest. Teach them to yearn for the vast and endless sea. Reactors online. Sensors online. Weapons online. All systems nominal. If it bleeds, we can kill it. Course he isn’t safe. But he’s good. He’s the King, I tell you. You have a sad feeling for a moment, then it passes. Do not try and bend the spoon. That's impossible. Instead... only try to realize the truth. Kick it. And it's happened once again, I'll turn to a friend, someone that understands, sees through the master plan. They would take their software out and race it in the black desert of the electronic night. True care, truth brings. I find myself completely out of control and wonder how could life could surprise me again and again and again, so completely. Be excellent to each other. And the record begins with a song of rebellion. We are the renegades of funk. Nullius in verba. Confusion and diffusion. A quick little balefire. And it got me all fired up, to go far away. Back off Warchild, seriously. Stay humble, stack sats. Remember, the enemy's gate is down. All I wanted to do was to make something beautiful. Operator... What senses do we lack that we cannot see and cannot hear another world all around us. Impossible is nothing. Knock on the sky, listen for the sound. Ex animo. Are you sure that we are awake? It seems to me that yet we sleep, we dream. All we can do is by some sly roundabout way introduce something that they can't stop. Your great-grandfather always said, wasting is an art. A tiny kingdom at the bottom of the trees, where I was always a winner and I was usually right. Operator! Get me the president of the world! Imago Dei. Fire and maneuver. There is no greater solitude than that of a samouraï, unless it is that of the tiger in the jungle... perhaps... We can be heroes, just for one day. Son of a bitch, I'm sick of these dolphins. When it all goes quiet behind my eyes. Damn it feels good to be a gansta. We're on a mission from God. Back to save the universe. It hurt itself in its confusion! Exoskeletal junction at the railroad delayed. Set that crown on the ground. May the road rise up to meet you.