nyan
eelroad.bsky.social
nyan
@eelroad.bsky.social
the tao of eel 🐡
spend an evening doing intense german exercises and then try to spell “kentucky bourbon”. bye-lingual.
October 11, 2025 at 8:55 PM
my great-aunts put together an amazing document about our family history going back to the early 19th century, it’s a fascinating read. the most frequently occurring phrases are "was bestowed the purple skufia" and "drowned in the river."
October 6, 2025 at 11:36 AM
grandpa died 5 years ago. i got no pictures of him, but he looked a little bit like david lynch. i never skip a david lynch video on social media. it feels like going to a dear grave. now when david lynch is also dead i hope he’s fine with being a portal of love.
September 23, 2025 at 7:23 PM
turns out in placebos’s “picture” it’s not “goodbye to open source” but “to open sores”. 1. vowels are stupid. 2. i spent 22 years in lies and my whole coming of age thing was based on a lie.
September 18, 2025 at 3:34 PM
the whole content of my brain (nothing else fits) is katya chanting ashtanga opening mantra www.reddit.com/r/TrixieAndK...
Possibly my favourite Katya moment 🤣
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September 13, 2025 at 8:33 AM
lover (verbe transitif, français): to coil / to furl
August 21, 2025 at 11:44 PM
a night of watching moonrise, shooting stars, and northern lights from a hot tub of muddy water on the shore of lynn canal
August 15, 2025 at 5:14 PM
thyme is abloom in the mountains. we picked some, shoved it in the front pocket of my backpack, and the whole descent happened in the cloud of its smell. i am become thyme (the destroyer of all).
May 1, 2025 at 3:14 PM
membership in the cutest communal garden on tempelhofer feld is a gift that keeps on giving opportunities to go “guys come on don’t do that there are plants growing” with a big frown at groups of people who’re just enjoying the weather and ruining your raised beds
April 27, 2025 at 6:03 PM
bit of an o. henry situation: neighbors called the cops on our yoga studio for disturbance of peace when the disciples were chanting mantras for world peace and harmony (by the time the cops banged on the door everyone was already lying silently in corpse pose, so no harm done)
April 18, 2025 at 8:58 AM
miraculous berlin communion: yawned and dropped my phone to a trash bin at u8 leinestrasse. with no fear dove shoulder deep and fished it out! my glowing hand eeling between used needles and puke, coming back unsullied.
February 13, 2025 at 6:43 PM
такой милый постер к новому фильму озона, все роли играют грибочки
January 25, 2025 at 6:07 PM