Do you want to post an anonymous public note? Zcash can protect your identity, and I'll post the message for you. (Please be mindful of your general privacy and security when using ZEC — the protocol doesn't protect your network traffic, for example.)
How to Submit
1) Download and sync ZecWallet,
2) obtain some ZEC, and then
3) send a shielded memo to this Zcash address: zs19detzz6l3yag6fjwu2vtjg2p5dv8lfs8hw70mt29g378l2kgvt796plhhlyzyfzjndww6mtt7ag
You must send a minimum of 0.005 ZEC, which is currently about $0.25 USD. I will periodically donate the accumulated ZEC to Open Privacy, including a shielded memo so that Open Privacy can corroborate that a donation was made. Donations will either be recorded on this page, or I'll link to a record elsewhere. (Andrew Miller generated a viewing key.)
Whatever you type in the shielded memo will be posted below (in reverse chronological order, with the most recent updates on top). You can include a reply-to address if you want, and I'll publish that as well. I expect to update this page on a daily-ish basis.
Disclaimer: If you send a shielded memo that could get me in legal trouble, or that violates Ghost's Terms of Service (particularly the "Responsibility of Users" section), then I will not post it. For the sake of transparency, I will add a note on this page whenever I receive a message that I don't feel comfortable posting, with a brief description of why it was unacceptable.
I commit to ensuring that this page is reliably archived, should I ever decide to stop maintaining it.
If you want to know whether I agree with one of the following messages, please ask me directly. Do not assume that I endorse any of the shielded memos that people have sent to me.
The Messages
Thursday, August 29, 2019
Sorry boss I can't pare this one down to 512 and it bangs harder in a single dose
https://pastebin.com/pkfwjv5P
I took the liberty of including the text from that link:
"It seems odd," I think, as I'm greeted with hugs,
"that behind that drab siding I've hidden drugs,
searched for Easter baskets and for my self!"
(I thought I knew what that was.) Now under each shelf:
My regrets, their dishes, their hopes, and their pans.
All parts of my parents' retirement plan.
A life of condition, (We'd never relate it!)
A huge tv's hung up so we all can hate it.
So turn to the south, see the trees being blown
inflating, with whisp'ring disdain for our home:
"Reject you these trappings, luxury forgo!"
An altar to public radio.
Wednesday, August 28, 2019
****
Ode To Irony
Fuck literally everyone who calls themselves a second son,
sons are first and sons are fast: "First you're second, then you're last!"
Then you bring to light a brazier,
then you face the world a stranger,
then you’re fucked and out of luck,
and all your rhymes they come to suck.
****
Ode to Solitude
Some might say "Don't kiss and tell,"
that attitude suits me quite well.
I don't kiss, nor do I talk,
And so... I guess I’ll stop.
Tuesday, August 27, 2019
Saturday, August 24, 2019
Here's the YouTube video:
Friday, August 23, 2019
Thursday, August 22, 2019
Welp, I don't know what I expected. An interesting start!
The sky's alive with turned on television sets
I walk the streets and seek another vision yet
The echo makes me turn to see that last frontier
The edge of time closes down as I disappear
The time that's best is when surroundings fade away
The presence of another world comes close to me
It's time for me to throw away this paper knife
I'm not alone in reaching for a perfect life
I searched the first line, and found "Omegaman" by The Police.