@ronaldekingjr.bsky.social
19 hour workday. Already a 45+ hour week. Fuck me.
August 14, 2025 at 3:52 AM
19 hour workday. Already a 45+ hour week. Fuck me.
“You found me.”
“I wasn’t looking for you.”
“No one ever is, but it never stops them from finding me. When it’s time.”
I was exhausted but not defeated, yet.
“I’ve got this list of th…”
“Everyone does.”
“I need to make sure that things are taken care of..”
“Everyone does. But, time to go.” #hbp149
“I wasn’t looking for you.”
“No one ever is, but it never stops them from finding me. When it’s time.”
I was exhausted but not defeated, yet.
“I’ve got this list of th…”
“Everyone does.”
“I need to make sure that things are taken care of..”
“Everyone does. But, time to go.” #hbp149
March 25, 2025 at 3:10 AM
“You found me.”
“I wasn’t looking for you.”
“No one ever is, but it never stops them from finding me. When it’s time.”
I was exhausted but not defeated, yet.
“I’ve got this list of th…”
“Everyone does.”
“I need to make sure that things are taken care of..”
“Everyone does. But, time to go.” #hbp149
“I wasn’t looking for you.”
“No one ever is, but it never stops them from finding me. When it’s time.”
I was exhausted but not defeated, yet.
“I’ve got this list of th…”
“Everyone does.”
“I need to make sure that things are taken care of..”
“Everyone does. But, time to go.” #hbp149
March 21, 2025 at 4:24 AM
I feel #petulant against this world, this life. Like a child, I want to throw my hands to the side and then stomp out a fit. Thunder rolling from the bottoms of my feet. I might even pull on my hair and shed tears of frustration. So many tears. What is this life? #vss365
February 22, 2025 at 4:15 AM
The ways through Faerie are winding and weird. A #Thoroughfare is not a common thing there when wandering…A hop, skip, and jump could lead you astray. You might not find what you’re looking for but maybe, in those trails, you’ll find what you need.
#vss365
#vss365
February 7, 2025 at 12:04 AM
The ways through Faerie are winding and weird. A #Thoroughfare is not a common thing there when wandering…A hop, skip, and jump could lead you astray. You might not find what you’re looking for but maybe, in those trails, you’ll find what you need.
#vss365
#vss365
The wood was old and soured. It had been made to last but it was tired now. Along each edge, the rusted iron of old rails ran, stretching the curves and straight sections of track. Each step brought back childhood memories. Walking this path would…the horn screamed. Ahh, too late.
#hbp73
#hbp73
January 9, 2025 at 5:01 AM
The wood was old and soured. It had been made to last but it was tired now. Along each edge, the rusted iron of old rails ran, stretching the curves and straight sections of track. Each step brought back childhood memories. Walking this path would…the horn screamed. Ahh, too late.
#hbp73
#hbp73
Governments exist on confidence. Not on liberty. Not on righteousness. Not on force. They exist because people believe that they do. Because they don’t ask questions. - Tiamat’s Wrath by James S. A. Corey #revolution #USA #government
January 9, 2025 at 4:09 AM
Governments exist on confidence. Not on liberty. Not on righteousness. Not on force. They exist because people believe that they do. Because they don’t ask questions. - Tiamat’s Wrath by James S. A. Corey #revolution #USA #government
She was #turning it, left and right. Too large for mouth, the hard plastic rubbed against lips. Tongue pressed against the rough shape, finding purchase on little button. “Hello, BABY!” the dog toy shrieked as she threw it to the floor (again.) With a pounce she snapped it up. #vss365
January 3, 2025 at 11:58 PM
There is a dividing line, a ragged rending of space between my dreams and my responsibilities. It is a #schism torn between my soul and my mind. On the one hand, practicality and responsibility. And in the other passion and profound purpose. I am a bridge torn between both sides.
#vss365
#vss365
December 28, 2024 at 11:23 PM
The wind ruffled gently the silken #feathers on all four, or was it six?, wings. I couldn’t tell as I looked in the myriad shapes and colors of eyes, uncountable as they stared through my soul. “Be not afraid,” it whispered. But, to the depth of my soul, I was. #vss365 #vssdaily
December 27, 2024 at 3:34 AM
The vapid vampire vamoosed when Van Helsing viewed his visage.
December 9, 2024 at 10:52 PM
The vapid vampire vamoosed when Van Helsing viewed his visage.
Reposted
✔️ A highly recommended read. Skilled labor in the US is in a free fall. Domestic industry, including that which supplies our military, will be crippled if we do not open a path for immigrants.
Before the election, I wrote about how a young immigrant's death in a Louisiana shipyard is emblematic of a U.S. system that relies ever more on immigrants, even as employers and politicians vilify them.
www.propublica.org/article/immi...
www.propublica.org/article/immi...
An Immigrant Died Building a Ship for the U.S. Government. His Family Got Nothing.
Elmer Pérez was one of many immigrants hired by U.S. shipbuilders to fill the urgent need for skilled labor. These workers do the same jobs and take the same risks as their American counterparts, but ...
www.propublica.org
November 21, 2024 at 1:59 AM
✔️ A highly recommended read. Skilled labor in the US is in a free fall. Domestic industry, including that which supplies our military, will be crippled if we do not open a path for immigrants.
Well, I’m working on The King In Yellow but I took a break because I felt a head cold messing with my mind. Watched the Hellboy Crooked Man and while it wasn’t great (IMO) it did remind me of the comics in some way. That confirms Mignola’s hand in the writing.
November 21, 2024 at 12:59 AM
Well, I’m working on The King In Yellow but I took a break because I felt a head cold messing with my mind. Watched the Hellboy Crooked Man and while it wasn’t great (IMO) it did remind me of the comics in some way. That confirms Mignola’s hand in the writing.
I was gifted “The King in Yellow” this year for my birthday and I’ve been waiting to start it. It’s been on my to-read list for a long time. Today is a great day to start.
November 17, 2024 at 5:59 PM
I was gifted “The King in Yellow” this year for my birthday and I’ve been waiting to start it. It’s been on my to-read list for a long time. Today is a great day to start.
I’m having a hard time; am I the butterfly or the bee? Do I float or do I sting? Recently everything has been called into question…and I feel like I’m a spectator in my own life. I’m both depending on how you look at me…and does that make sense?
November 13, 2024 at 3:48 AM
I’m having a hard time; am I the butterfly or the bee? Do I float or do I sting? Recently everything has been called into question…and I feel like I’m a spectator in my own life. I’m both depending on how you look at me…and does that make sense?