Uppercase_Daniel

Stacker Saloon

saloon

mempool

Fed booth. With rectangular windows. Nine on each slide. A door hinges on loose change. And inside, is some rubbery phone tacked to boom. I pick it up. A voice tunes, "What is the price of tomorrow?" I put down the phone. Run back to, the inflating rim - she's unfiltered, where it smells it ranks.

I am new here. She touches my rests against my shoulder. 
I've come from a big fat jewel that crashed ma con. I kept conning, following Father, until I found this in the rot. Spam unfiltered on the south side. Sometimes,,,, the filters as a public good is leaking, congested. But. When working. Most filtered spam lands up on the north side bug lights and many more. Things to do.

There is a filter spewing 
She asks if I want to go north with her, vrijn, grabbing my tackle
We can see the white mining rigs blinking in credits of noir
Miners nod and turn indoors

Vrijn

HealthAndFitness

My aunt went blind from this disease - avoiding vegetable oils can prevent it

Signal312

[Abs 25]: 12/5 197.7😎

realBitcoinDog

"There's one" I slide in with a sop towel, not cold.breathe the it thing around and get a hey you shoulder. She.Bbjop.Falls into my arms and tickles my chin
)Loves me down)
She laughs holding hip throws me down.face.in a mossy gas.expired hash bait of abandoned memory pool.south side.Waste of.

I rip my fingers into her purple boys together.abaft.we comms out the blue and it gets deeper when the spring is up, cleated to her breath.She has hands of purpose that shake me into the low light pushee to her dark room sayong all kinda cute murmurs. Kinda, bcoz wut if they are pitched low on piroos drives home a steady ready steady go go go! Ohshii, wup, you came over and i made certain the curtains were domesticated in tame destruction.it's daged news.that.high pressure to get mined by a decent miner.into onto the block. 
For he saketh of your peace of mind.Dash.flashes of blue chase a solo miner.drones or something like a automated angel photographs the action, and non-action (from what i can see) looking off B shoulder. Talk of whisper rather of going East.I'm avoiding contact, aigh. SwifT.switch of ball to bag spam circles us now that we are whispering. We can adjustbit is not difficult, up and down, that's it.i shall always remember this version of you, twinkling in the rim light of this approaching angel, photographing your unfiltered-ness.to my cradle cuffs.soft.gutterall modulation is hers to me.flash

Bbjop

What are you working on this week?

Travel

Colours in Japan

cryotosensei

She said that I look like her pizboy friend.
And...
And then she pulled out she showed me pictures of him. It was true. I did look like him, which was shocking. He got slightly shorter hair, but the rest of us down to the legs were...
Similar. He's in a wheelchair. My legs are frozen, my own stupid fault, don't know what He did.
She likes it that I look like him when I blue die looted on my stomach. 

She showed off photos of herself at the inflating rim of the memory pool, the only working one in the south side. I suggested, "Wow! You look great" also "When did you take those photos?" Thinking they were taken...
When she was younger.
But... She told me that they were taken... Not so long ago...

By the looks of it, she's been purging in the abandoned memory pool for some time. I suffer defeat and swim to the graceyard of the super low. She follows mendown. And kept talking about her ex-d whilst she shuffled through many more images of likeness between us, there were thousands of self portraits nubi furiously photo tookn I wedged my thumb into the pile and made comments on how good she looked knowing she's filtered, she was unaware, the panic meant nothing to her. I was naked, tackle out, she pointed at my tkb and said "even that is the same" and laughed.

Swim to surface I see, I see my reflection. It is a light from out there on the tackle berry fin shadow she throws too ecstatic to be near me and my uppercase unfiltered ness. She is mined. The south side miners gather in groups cathedral conspires one new vogue baby on feet in the cloud, cut to: time lapse of a beard. 

Jenni the beard.and me.

Jenni the beard

bitcoin

Nic Carter: quantum computers are a problem bitcoiners must deal with RIGHT NOW!

Scoresby

Photography

My animal photos

AskSN

What are you thankful for?

k00b

Thankful that soon I will be able to walk like normal :-)

Big blanket on towers of cell, phone into red and foaming on the concrete bed, hot hats of lager sharing a wetty swimming and pissing the warmishy pool. Together, smiling, mostly lapping nervous, first time is always if yes to defs to be cautious. Opinions are loosely held and shared and spread like a shallow mellow I had my best side to her. I wonder if hers was to me. Dquiver. Talk of medication, talk of irrationality and illusion, talk of time talk of being local. This was it. Spacing out at times pointed sky, but good rather than push it on a sickness coz mayeb what would an ill kiss touch?

Mayeb

What I Had in My Armpit

guerratotal

The last time I touched my suspicious aunt was when I was living by the bylaws

Good for you for you're pulling it out!