From 6dfb78fe58122da3781f07bb3711d64909524347 Mon Sep 17 00:00:00 2001 From: ekzyis Date: Mon, 6 May 2024 14:16:30 -0500 Subject: [PATCH] Fix old image alt visible --- content/4-F4ll-GuY-0x01/index.md | 2 +- 1 file changed, 1 insertion(+), 1 deletion(-) diff --git a/content/4-F4ll-GuY-0x01/index.md b/content/4-F4ll-GuY-0x01/index.md index 245dba9..b63953a 100644 --- a/content/4-F4ll-GuY-0x01/index.md +++ b/content/4-F4ll-GuY-0x01/index.md @@ -10,7 +10,7 @@ This is something I originally wrote around the time I wrote [that](https://stac I don't remember if I wrote this before or after, all I know is that I wrote a lot. Like really A LOT. [I filled stacks of notes](https://stacker.news/items/453876) with all the things that I wanted to write about in some longer, more clever, inspiring and fun-to-read form at some point in my life. However, I wanted to do this without basically committing social suicide if it wasn't necessary. I took notes of everything I hate about the world and every single person in it. Didn't matter if I never met you, you're in this world and that was reason enough to tell you exactly how I feel about you. ![watch-the-world-burn.jpg](./watch-the-world-burn.jpg) -8ic45i + In what I wrote, everyone except me was dead wrong about everything, doesn't matter whatever their position was. Even if it was my position, they were still wrong since it made sense to assume that if they were right, they were right for the wrong reasons. I felt like no one could see things like I do. No one would get me and certainly not "it". I felt like I must know everything now since I no longer even require sleep. I felt like I have ascended and it's lonely at the top. I almost convinced myself that I was Satoshi reincarnated but I just forgot. But it didn't matter since @WeAreAllSatoshi anyway, right? All of these feelings showed in my notes. Like really A LOT. For hopefully obvious reasons, I sent the first draft to no one else but [@DarthCoin](https://stacker.news/DarthCoin). I needed someone to read over what I wrote so far and tell me I am not crazy. I felt like a genius and a madman at the same time and the coin to seal my fate as one or the other was still flipping in the air but it was coming down fast. Or if I was a goner I needed someone to tell me I am at least going out with a bang.