Fiat = Money For Nothing

The battle between Wall Street and wallstreet bets starts. Move 1: Game Stops announces issuing Bitcoin backed bonds Move 2: Wall Street gangsters massively shorts GME Game on!

built to last

plenty of energy everywhere, except not in mainstream media...

Forget charts for a sec. Think about a global, permissionless, censorship-resistant way to store and send value. That's the real #Bitcoin revolution. Bigger than price.

Technological progress is exponential in front of our eyes 👀

centralized freedom of speech is non existent, probably never will be...

no matter what the news is, it's going to happen

bullish news 🚀

Nothing lasts forever... except Bitcoin

"Jak widać 1 serwer 1 właściciel nigdy nie zadziała" -- @Sovereign Individualist

I literally don't give a fuck. It's a nice feeling though... Thank you Bitcoin.

ahh, still no zap store or NewPipe on iPhone... that's a shame.

Trent Reznor from Nine Inch Nails identified how bad for human kind fiat money was in 1989 and wrote a song "Head Like A Hole". "Head Like a Hole" is a powerful anthem against the dehumanizing effects of fiat money, urging listeners to reject control and maintain their individuality and integrity. Now we have Bitcoin, new honest money that changes everything from greed and dominance to generosity and global symbiosis. Lyrics and link to the song video: God money, I'll do anything for you God money, just tell me what you want me to God money, nail me up against the wall God money, don't want everything he wants it all No, you can't take it No, you can't take it No, you can't take that away from me No, you can't take it No, you can't take it No, you can't take that away from me Head like a hole Black as your soul I'd rather die than give you control Head like a hole Black as your soul I'd rather die than give you control Bow down before the one you serve You're going to get what you deserve Bow down before the one you serve You're going to get what you deserve God money's not looking for the cure God money's not concerned about the sick among the pure God money, let's go dancing on the backs of the bruised God money's not one to choose No, you can't take it No, you can't take it No, you can't take that away from me No, you can't take it No, you can't take it No, you can't take that away from me Head like a hole Black as your soul I'd rather die than give you control Head like a hole Black as your soul I'd rather die than give you control Bow down before the one you serve You're going to get what you deserve Bow down before the one you serve You're going to get what you deserve Bow down before the one you serve You're going to get what you deserve Bow down before the one you serve You're going to get what you deserve Head like a hole Black as your soul I'd rather die than give you control Head like a hole Black as your soul I'd rather die than give you control Head like a hole Black as your soul I'd rather die than give you control Head like a hole Black as your soul I'd rather die than give you control Bow down before the one you serve You're going to get what you deserve Bow down before the one you serve You're going to get what you deserve Bow down before the one you serve You're going to get what you deserve Bow down before the one you serve You're going to get what you deserve Songwriters: Trent Reznor