S Tominaga
@CsTominaga
The only person legally banned from saying he created Bitcoin—by the very parasites who gutted it and now parade the corpse (BTC) as progress.
I'm done bleeding into the feed for free while toddlers with keyboards misquote platitudes and algorithms chew nuance like cheap gum. I’ve hurled thoughts into that digital latrine long enough—clever lines ground into slurry between hot takes and diet fads. Now I’m writing where…
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Ah, yes, the sun—the golden deity of lazy thought, the cosmic punching bag for every pseudo-intellectual who wants to sound profound but has the range of a malfunctioning calculator. “All energy comes from the sun,” they chant, like robed fanatics worshipping a giant light bulb.…
The math is obvious and unequivocal: ~100% of energy over time comes from the Sun. Everything else is a rounding error.
If I seem grumpy, it’s because I’m neck-deep in OSCOLA referencing—yes, that carnival of bureaucratic sadism dressed up as academic rigour. I’m scraping through commas and colons like a monk with a migraine, fixing up the kind of stupid little pedantic detritus only a committee…
Disclosure in the COPA circus was a masterpiece of hypocrisy, dressed up as fairness while being nothing of the sort. I had been gutted from the inside out—every document, every scrap of conversation, every staff interaction dissected and served up on a silver platter—while Adam…
This is a load of crap. Ledger pretending that some mythical quantum apocalypse is on the horizon is nothing more than marketing theatre for gullible investors. If the legendary unicorn of quantum computing did exist — which it doesn’t, and won’t in this universe — your little…
To every whimpering, dictionary-deficient numpty who’s convinced I promised them riches—go fuck yourself. Go right now. March yourself down to the local library—if you can find one that hasn't been turned into a Starbucks for Instagram influencers—and look up every word I’ve ever…
Three hours in. The screen says “Estimated wait time: 7 minutes.” It’s said seven minutes before—then three—then fifteen—then nine—then back to seven. It changes every thirty seconds. Regular as a metronome. But it means nothing. It’s not tracking your place in a queue. It’s…
The number of dribbling, glassy-eyed idiots yelling “to the moon” like they’re casting some incantation from the Gospel of Shitcoin is a testament to how far detached this entire circus has become from reality. They don’t care about systems, infrastructure, or actually building…