If I was whacked off my nut and about ready to pass out into a sticky bud induced coma, could I still write a Steemit post?
There is a drunken man standing outside in the street making elephant noises and abusing a parked car. Compared to him I'm in a higher spectrum of drug abusers, after hoovering down a bunch of primo weed from my Pax 3 vaporiser.
I feel up to the challenge of brandishing an Artline drawing pen and mobilising the English language to send my vape into battle. ("We shall smoke on the beaches")
If I was so wacked that I wrote a post having no idea what I was blathering on about, would that take me back to my roots like a rebirther or a cross dresser?
Today here on Steemit I've read posts by geniuses, and I've also argued with flat earthers, and decided against getting my nipples pierced.
And when it comes down to choosing the pics for this post, I'm just going to include eight random pictures that I've found myself doing and then stared at thinking "what the fuck have I just drawn?"
Is it OK to live our lives having no idea which character we are supposed to be playing? And is Steemit the ideal place to write ourselves new roles and post them on the blockchain?
I'm whacked off my nut, but I feel like we are all doing something amazing. Thanks everyone :)
