Stevie
peterframtid.bsky.social
Stevie
@peterframtid.bsky.social
At home
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Fuck on me then you know he paid
November 18, 2025 at 7:42 PM
Have to admit Trump cooked when he called Jay Powell a “numbskull” and “nincompoop”
November 6, 2025 at 3:25 PM
I am going to get a salt bagel with my friend Ivan in 15 minutes, at new York’s best restaurant Knickerbocker Bagel
November 1, 2025 at 4:31 PM
“I can see the knots protruding through your sweats” a random old head at the gym talking about my quads, not my penis and balls
October 29, 2025 at 6:14 PM
Small white dog. Passersby gather to watch it hunch over and strain to crap on the sidewalk. Debased existence.
October 29, 2025 at 5:06 PM
Fall Cut is going pretty well. I am down about 8 pounds. I am constantly irritable and every night I dream about lifting weights and getting in brawls before waking up at 4 or 5 AM.
October 26, 2025 at 9:49 PM
The brooklyn gentrifier to upstate serf pipeline.
October 18, 2025 at 4:10 PM
Your vile words. Spat behind my back.
October 10, 2025 at 10:46 PM
What's the song where LL Cool J says "rigamarole?"
October 6, 2025 at 8:12 PM
Honestly, feel really bad for everyone who doesn’t have male pattern baldness
October 3, 2025 at 1:40 AM
My gf said my stack is gay
September 25, 2025 at 5:58 PM
Take two scoops of this preworkout if you want to travel to the moon while shaking and seeing dots.
September 24, 2025 at 8:36 PM
I need to put more weird chemicals in my body. Not drugs.
September 23, 2025 at 2:19 PM
Listening to Nine Inch Nails and pretending all the lyrics are about Lyndon Johnson. Especially the big hard penis ones.
September 20, 2025 at 3:23 PM
Stabbed in the fucking back again.
September 20, 2025 at 3:09 PM
Violence and War in my head.
September 19, 2025 at 3:08 PM
My body cries out
September 18, 2025 at 8:57 PM
I will eat Chinese Food
September 11, 2025 at 5:00 PM
I can’t believe in a few days I’ll have no more Robert Caro left to read
September 8, 2025 at 4:39 PM
JFK is on fire
Mister speaker I’m so scared
Don’t know how to come back
Once I got on the ticket
He asked me to join him
To win back the South
But now I’m crying on the phone
He calls me “Rufus Cornpone”
Blame it on
Mm mmm mmm
Current affairs

- Lorde Baines Johnson
September 2, 2025 at 2:56 AM
Here’s your fucking reality check.
September 1, 2025 at 8:09 PM
I’m in you San Francisco
September 1, 2025 at 7:50 PM
Made to suffer
September 1, 2025 at 7:50 PM
People who hate on aspartame won't be seeing heaven
September 1, 2025 at 6:18 PM
I can’t tell if it’s just getting off a 14 hour flight, going 17 hours back in time, the cold medicine or the 40 links of vegan sausage I just ate but I feel crazy
September 1, 2025 at 5:16 PM