#All crypto is a scam

[halfberry]

That embarrassing Hawk Tuah girl scamming people with a crypto coin in the year of our lord 2024 and weird right wing incels are still jumping to defend her scumbag actions and screeching about "duh libs" like they always do.

My brother in christ, her audience are YOUR side of the aisle lmao the fuck are you talking about ya brain rotted dumb dumbs

[thenineofus]

I have been planning for the past 4 years that I would bully my crypto cousin mercilessly this christmas because 4 christmasses ago he affirmed in full confidence that by the end of 2024 all currency in Brazil would be switched to digital wallets, and physical money would cease to be accepted in our country. I was so excited to be able to hassle him, but he just HAD to lose most of his money, get dumped by his rich spouse and be in the middle of a brutal court battle for his one year old daughter custody from said spouse, lose his housing and basically be in complete misery all in one year. And now I'LL NEVER BE ABLE TO MAKE FUN OF HIM BECAUSE IT WOULD MAKE ME LOOK LIKE I'M PUNCHING DOWN

[silverfoxphil]

it's completely insane to me that they haven't posted a trailer before the tickets started going on sale

[agapintheskin]

🥰

[knuckleduster]

twitter ads are so funny rn every single one i get is a scientology thing disguised as a self help thing w a community note pointing out its scientology

[littlegoldfinchh]

every day i wake up and my grandma is still alive

[beatsforbrothels]

Show You Suck - CRYPTO (we all gettin scammed fam)

[thefaultinoursprinkles]

At this point, if you’re still seriously investing significant amounts into memecoins you deserve to lose your money.

[illjustpretend]

team confidence and associates don't know nearly enough about computers and tech to run a large scale crypto type scam

they would sooner find the server room /mining facility/ call center and just bomb it

[chewwytwee]

Hot take but Coffeezilla doesn’t make very good videos

[askshivanulegacy]

I sense a golden opportunity for us all to make our own Totally Legit(tm) crypto currency for fair 'n square wealth redistribution.

the 2020s really are the stupidest decade

[sandsvendor99]

every time i am on the asoiaf wiki and have to lay eyes on a picture by t**m*** an angel loses its wings, and not in a sexy way

[wcnderlnds]

battlefield | choi su-bong (thanos)

・❥・ summary: running into your ex boyfriend during the squid games was the last thing you expected ・❥・word count: 719 ・❥・warnings: uh... usual squid game stuff. ・❥・ authors note: this is a short one just to test the waters but im obsessed with this man after watching squid game 2 <333

There he was. The last person you’d ever expected to see in this place. Player 230. Choi Su-Bong or, as the world knew him as, Thanos. The bright purple hair had been easy to spot. The last few months had been spent avoiding him so why did fate want to throw you together in this place? Wherever the hell this place was. You still weren’t even sure but as you walked up the stairs to the first game, you didn’t really care. All you wanted to do was lay low and make sure that Thanos didn’t see you. A conversation with your ex boyfriend was the last thing you wanted.

Things had ended badly between the two of you when he’d lost all his money thanks to the crypto scam. It had changed him, turned him into someone you didn’t recognise anymore so when the arguments started and his behaviour became erratic, you knew you had to get out of there. So, you did. You left and had never looked back. All you wanted was enough money to get out of the city and far, far away. There was nothing here for you anymore. If you could win the games then you could finally start fresh somewhere.

Walking through the doors onto a floor of sand and brightly coloured walls, you heard the voice of Thanos talking to his friend. Instantly, you looked down at the ground, hoping he didn’t see you. Unfortunately for you, he had stood next to you. His eyes scanned your face before recognition lit his eyes up.

“Senorita!” He said in a sing-song voice, wide grin on his face as he outstretched his arms. “What are you doing here? Come on, give me a hug.”

“None of your business and no thanks,” you rolled your eyes.

“I’m hurt,” he splayed his hand on his chest over his heart. As much as he was using his confident swagger to irritate you, deep inside he couldn’t be more glad to see you. “Not even going to give me a chance to talk, huh? That’s stone cold.”

As the rules of the game echoed through the speakers, he couldn’t take his eyes off you. His hand had raised to his friend to stop him from talking to him so he could get a proper look at you. When you had left, that had been the breaking point for him. Everything had gone downhill from there. For so long he’d been trying to seek you out, to apologise but he knew you’d been avoiding him. Your friends wouldn’t tell him where you were, your family had chewed him out the second he had showed up on their doorstep so, eventually, he’d given up. But, here you were.

As Player 456 shouted out about the game being a lie and that you were going to die, your head shot up. Surely he couldn’t be telling the truth, right? Red Light, Green Light was a children’s game. At most you were probably going to be out of the running for the cash if you were caught moving.

“He’s crazy,” Thanos said. It was his way of trying to comfort you. He had instantly noticed the slight panic in your eyes, the way you were rubbing your hands against your thighs. “Don’t listen to him.”

All you could do was nod but there was a gut feeling inside you telling you that maybe it wasn’t entirely all crazy talk. Something about this whole thing felt off. Your eyes caught some girl talking, her hands waving around then suddenly she was on the ground. Instantly, fear gripped you, your stomach dropping. The room around you started to spin – you were really going to die here.

“Hey, hey,” Thanos had reached out, his hand gripping yours as he stood in front of you, back to you. “Stay behind me. I won’t let anything happen to you. You hear me? Stay behind me.”

��But… what if…” The sheer panic in your voice made his heart clench.

“No. We’re both getting out of here alive, okay? Now, stay behind me.” His protective instinct had kicked in. Right now, he didn’t care if you hated him. All he cared about was making sure you survived this so maybe, just maybe, he could finally make things right.

[suujatan]

That's terrifying

spam emails are horrifying on an entirely different level once you actually begin to grapple with the material reality of ‘cyberspace’. how many servers were involved in dumping this message into my trash folder, where are they located, how much water goes into cooling them every day? where did the metals come from to build these facilities, who maintains them, how much labour and suffering and exploitation is required to bombard me with 50 messages a day i don’t even look at for products i will never buy? not just useless or a nuisance, but actively harming the earth & its people, and for what. zero social value, zero human communication, just capital trying to metastasise

[starlite-walker]

holy shit

fuck yeah