John O’Donnell
@jodami.bsky.social
Default setting: Discombobulated.
Is Trump a Juggalo?
November 12, 2025 at 5:31 PM
Is Trump a Juggalo?
Reposted by John O’Donnell
To all the doubters, AI is so close to being perfect
Look my iphone helpfully transcribed a voice message left by my French mechanic
Look my iphone helpfully transcribed a voice message left by my French mechanic
November 12, 2025 at 11:16 AM
To all the doubters, AI is so close to being perfect
Look my iphone helpfully transcribed a voice message left by my French mechanic
Look my iphone helpfully transcribed a voice message left by my French mechanic
We all know that Ancient Egypt is old, but the idea of how old really hits home when you see articles like this.
November 10, 2025 at 2:32 PM
We all know that Ancient Egypt is old, but the idea of how old really hits home when you see articles like this.
Not now, angry spirits of the underworld.
November 10, 2025 at 9:01 AM
Not now, angry spirits of the underworld.
“He has endured”
“Your thun is precise.”
I love Skyrim.
“Your thun is precise.”
I love Skyrim.
November 9, 2025 at 3:33 PM
“He has endured”
“Your thun is precise.”
I love Skyrim.
“Your thun is precise.”
I love Skyrim.
Turn on my PC to do my expenses, and it’s had a weird reset that’s lost all my bookmarks, and I have to download all my games again.
I do have Google Gemini, so thanks a fucking bunch.
I do have Google Gemini, so thanks a fucking bunch.
November 9, 2025 at 7:54 AM
Turn on my PC to do my expenses, and it’s had a weird reset that’s lost all my bookmarks, and I have to download all my games again.
I do have Google Gemini, so thanks a fucking bunch.
I do have Google Gemini, so thanks a fucking bunch.
I can see a pattern here.
November 7, 2025 at 9:38 AM
I can see a pattern here.
The Japanese Ambassador to The Court of St James’ is basically doing a pub crawl.
Good man.
Good man.
November 6, 2025 at 4:33 PM
The Japanese Ambassador to The Court of St James’ is basically doing a pub crawl.
Good man.
Good man.
To the plane of Oblivion?
November 6, 2025 at 2:17 PM
To the plane of Oblivion?
Martin O’Neill is Celtic manager again?
What the Hell is going on?
What the Hell is going on?
November 5, 2025 at 11:47 AM
Martin O’Neill is Celtic manager again?
What the Hell is going on?
What the Hell is going on?
I’m not fat, and all these muthafucking nuts are mine!
November 4, 2025 at 2:47 PM
I’m not fat, and all these muthafucking nuts are mine!
It’s John Lewis Christmas Advert Day.
You know something? I couldn’t give a fuck.
You know something? I couldn’t give a fuck.
November 4, 2025 at 8:25 AM
It’s John Lewis Christmas Advert Day.
You know something? I couldn’t give a fuck.
You know something? I couldn’t give a fuck.
The Aston or the Cobra?
Decisions decisions.
Decisions decisions.
November 3, 2025 at 3:18 PM
The Aston or the Cobra?
Decisions decisions.
Decisions decisions.
You have four minutes.
November 3, 2025 at 2:11 PM
You have four minutes.
“We’re The Sweeney son, and we ain’t had our tits out.”
October 31, 2025 at 3:40 PM
“We’re The Sweeney son, and we ain’t had our tits out.”
This shop knows nothing.
October 31, 2025 at 10:09 AM
This shop knows nothing.
By Azura, by Azura, by Azura!
October 31, 2025 at 8:03 AM
By Azura, by Azura, by Azura!
Thank you Mexico.
May I just say you have a great football kit, and Hugo Sanchez was ace.
May I just say you have a great football kit, and Hugo Sanchez was ace.
October 30, 2025 at 11:49 AM
Thank you Mexico.
May I just say you have a great football kit, and Hugo Sanchez was ace.
May I just say you have a great football kit, and Hugo Sanchez was ace.
Just gone into Tescos to get some lunch, and they have removed all the sandwiches I like and put Christmas sandwiches instead.
It’s fucking October.
It’s fucking October.
October 28, 2025 at 11:06 AM
Just gone into Tescos to get some lunch, and they have removed all the sandwiches I like and put Christmas sandwiches instead.
It’s fucking October.
It’s fucking October.
I pot some liquid ass in my spaghetti, and now I’ve got the Ebola.
October 28, 2025 at 8:53 AM
I pot some liquid ass in my spaghetti, and now I’ve got the Ebola.
You’ll notice “postponed” not “cancelled.”
Well, you know yourself.
Well, you know yourself.
October 27, 2025 at 3:35 PM
You’ll notice “postponed” not “cancelled.”
Well, you know yourself.
Well, you know yourself.
Unexpected dangers abound.
October 27, 2025 at 3:06 PM
Unexpected dangers abound.