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barbarianqueen.bsky.social
@barbarianqueen.bsky.social
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One foot down the rabbit hole. Compassionate, fearless, brutally honest. No filter. Snarky. Proud geek, mother, wife, lover of books, movies and wine. Mom to 4 cats and a dog named Abby Sue.
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steveninstpaul.bsky.social
Good morning!

Happy Tuesday.

Be kind, be decent, but don't take a drip of shit from anyone.
Rise, shine, and have the day you need.

XO
November 12, 2024 at 12:30 PM
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mischiefcats.bsky.social
🚗🧼
November 12, 2024 at 9:07 AM
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vinsonlovescomics.bsky.social
Me watching the burrito in the microwave
Found in my local neighborhood group page, a Racoon looking longingly into their house at the wood door with glass
November 12, 2024 at 12:36 AM
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yrfrenbren.bsky.social
This is the poem I always need ❤️🌱

“Fine then, / I'll take it, the tree seems to say, a new slick leaf / unfurling like a fist, I'll take it all.”

Ada Limón
#poetry
INSTRUCTIONS ON NOT GIVING UP More than the fuchsia funnels breaking out / of the crabapple tree, more than the neighbor's /almost obscene display of cherry limbs shoving / their cotton candy-colored blossoms to the slate / sky of spring rains, it's the greening of the trees / that really gets to me. When all the shock of white / and taffy, the world's baubles and trinkets, leave / the pavement strewn with the confetti of aftermath, / the leaves come. Patient, plodding, a green skin / growing over whatever winter did to us, a return / to the strange idea of continuous living despite / the mess of us, the hurt, the empty. Fine then, / I'll take it, the tree seems to say, a new slick leaf / unfurling like a fist, I'll take it all.
November 11, 2024 at 9:49 PM
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lippoenen.bsky.social
November 11, 2024 at 9:29 PM
barbarianqueen.bsky.social
I want a Trash Panda so bad.
tsunderedante.bsky.social Dante @tsunderedante.bsky.social · Nov 10
Never gonna be satisfied in life cus I’ll never be as cool as this guy
November 11, 2024 at 8:36 PM
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mayraphotography.bsky.social
November 11, 2024 at 8:18 PM
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papawoof.bsky.social
November 11, 2024 at 3:57 PM
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brontyman.bsky.social
November 11, 2024 at 5:34 PM
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mayraphotography.bsky.social
Alright, who made this? 🤣
November 11, 2024 at 4:04 PM
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mementomorty.bsky.social
𝘐 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘭𝘪𝘷𝘦.
a poem titled "burn the family tree down" I am the villain for not being meek for not falling into place with the long kine of women before me. silence meant survival but I don't just want ro exist, I want to live. I am the first to start the smoke so that my daughter can breath fire
November 11, 2024 at 2:12 PM
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jeremyjenkins.net
Mondays be like…
An old classic painting of a women holding her child. They are both holding up a hand and look fed up. Text on the baby: I cannot even. Text on the mother: Nor I, child. Nor l.
November 11, 2024 at 4:51 PM
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lauraphillips.bsky.social
Sagan, the sage? From his 1995 book.

The state of #America
November 11, 2024 at 10:13 AM
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rickhavoc.bsky.social
The people who wound us get no say in how we clean up the blood. Harriet Selina
November 11, 2024 at 12:41 PM
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havanarama.bsky.social
All done 🙂‍↕️
A photo of a cross stitch pattern in an embroidery hoop on black Aida fabric that says "smash the patriarchy" - 5 yellow flowers with green leaves and stems branch out beneath the text.
November 11, 2024 at 1:07 AM
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heymrsbond.com
Today, I’m inspired by this poem by Nate Marshall.

Happy Monday. We working.
what it is & will be ain't yet no word for a world without the cop's unruly bullet or baton. ain't yet no word for a world without children starved & lonesome. ain't yet no word for a world with boundless capacity for care. ain't yet no word for a world with every bloody debt repaired & repaid. ain't yet no word for a world with touch exclusively consensual & ecstatic. ain't yet no word for a world where each mistake is a holy possibility to improve. ain't yet no word for a world where there are as many genders as dandelion seeds spinning in Spring. ain't yet no word for a world where every person is vegan & the last meat they ate was the rich. ain't yet no word for a world with no fear. ain't yet but we working.
November 11, 2024 at 12:13 PM