Danny
@calmtfdown.bsky.social
Creator of Planet Hiltron & Gay Carrington. Satirist, artist, and storyteller dismantling the patriarchy from the inside.
Muting a fragile little white egg this morning. I hurt his feelings, and he threw a tantrum, leaving 20 replies overnight, all manic rambling with no point I could understand.
Sometimes the kindest thing you can do is let them chirp into the void until they finally learn something.
Sometimes the kindest thing you can do is let them chirp into the void until they finally learn something.
February 7, 2025 at 7:23 PM
Muting a fragile little white egg this morning. I hurt his feelings, and he threw a tantrum, leaving 20 replies overnight, all manic rambling with no point I could understand.
Sometimes the kindest thing you can do is let them chirp into the void until they finally learn something.
Sometimes the kindest thing you can do is let them chirp into the void until they finally learn something.
Mike missed the point and blocked me before I could respond.
It’s not about Atwood’s story being fictional, it’s about how these horrors are already a reality for Black and Indigenous women. Gilead might be fictional, but systemic violence and oppression are not.
It’s not about Atwood’s story being fictional, it’s about how these horrors are already a reality for Black and Indigenous women. Gilead might be fictional, but systemic violence and oppression are not.
February 7, 2025 at 8:09 AM
Mike missed the point and blocked me before I could respond.
It’s not about Atwood’s story being fictional, it’s about how these horrors are already a reality for Black and Indigenous women. Gilead might be fictional, but systemic violence and oppression are not.
It’s not about Atwood’s story being fictional, it’s about how these horrors are already a reality for Black and Indigenous women. Gilead might be fictional, but systemic violence and oppression are not.
And then blocked me. A retreat so swift, you’d think I’d declared checkmate. Cowardly, but telling.
February 7, 2025 at 5:45 AM
And then blocked me. A retreat so swift, you’d think I’d declared checkmate. Cowardly, but telling.
Goodnight, David. Hope you find some peace and clarity by morning. Perhaps reflect on why this struck such a chord and why you felt the need to bring family into it. That says much more about you than you realize. Self-awareness is the first step to growth.
February 7, 2025 at 5:45 AM
Goodnight, David. Hope you find some peace and clarity by morning. Perhaps reflect on why this struck such a chord and why you felt the need to bring family into it. That says much more about you than you realize. Self-awareness is the first step to growth.
Hey #SpaceSky, is the star pattern behind the butterfly in the BlueSky app based on a real constellation, or is it an original design? Just curious. It’s a nice touch. ✨
February 6, 2025 at 9:27 PM
Hey #SpaceSky, is the star pattern behind the butterfly in the BlueSky app based on a real constellation, or is it an original design? Just curious. It’s a nice touch. ✨
“Goodbye my friend, it’s hard to die. When all the birds are singing in the sky.”
Some voices don’t just sing; they haunt. Marianne Faithfull’s will never leave us.
Rest east, Marianne.
Some voices don’t just sing; they haunt. Marianne Faithfull’s will never leave us.
Rest east, Marianne.
January 30, 2025 at 8:19 PM
“Goodbye my friend, it’s hard to die. When all the birds are singing in the sky.”
Some voices don’t just sing; they haunt. Marianne Faithfull’s will never leave us.
Rest east, Marianne.
Some voices don’t just sing; they haunt. Marianne Faithfull’s will never leave us.
Rest east, Marianne.
If you search for the TikTok app in the App Store, this is what you get instead.
A shameless hawk tuah straight from the tonsils of Tim Cook to the Trumps.
A shameless hawk tuah straight from the tonsils of Tim Cook to the Trumps.
January 22, 2025 at 4:58 PM
If you search for the TikTok app in the App Store, this is what you get instead.
A shameless hawk tuah straight from the tonsils of Tim Cook to the Trumps.
A shameless hawk tuah straight from the tonsils of Tim Cook to the Trumps.
Daggers flying from those freshly pulled cat eyes
January 22, 2025 at 7:20 AM
Daggers flying from those freshly pulled cat eyes