Busty Shackleford
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Busty Shackleford
@ginerso.bsky.social
Terror that flaps in the night. Feminist killjoy, recreational Baba Yaga, “hostile woman,” caffeine dependent kitchen hag, #UglyDog cis she/her
“Hey who sings this? Chappell Roan, huh? You should let her do it.”
November 15, 2025 at 4:54 PM
I don’t know this guy but I want to make him cookies. These are beautiful curses.
November 15, 2025 at 1:53 PM
Got everything set for work tomorrow so it’s a little Diet Coke, a little Netflix, and a lot of snacky plate. All of this stuff will get used up in work this week.
November 14, 2025 at 11:57 PM
I’d rather spend 24 hours standing in my driveway trying to read meaning into the fallen pine needles than 5 minutes reading about how that bitch “fell for” with a serial adulterer with a cursed bloodline and a voice that sounds like the colon of an influencer that eats rotten meat and raw milk.
November 14, 2025 at 5:47 PM
Can’t explain it, it just happens. @xhrsita.bsky.social is right, it’s a pocket dimension
November 14, 2025 at 10:26 AM
Same cheeks. Same expression.
November 14, 2025 at 2:45 AM
“If I knew how much fun it was to have grandkids, I’d have had them first”
November 14, 2025 at 2:41 AM
My paternal grandpa was a tough old WWII vet that apparently became an entirely different person upon becoming a grandfather. He passed when I was 4. His greatest joy was telling my dad his kid needed new shoes. Enjoy these photos of the dollhouse he built for me when he found out I was on the way.
November 14, 2025 at 2:40 AM
Cold weather food. Chicken, vegetables, and gravy with egg noodles. I just want to climb under 30-45 pounds of blankets and watch a movie with big dumb explosions
November 14, 2025 at 12:46 AM
Going for comfort food tonight for the leftovers, but tomorrow night is for fun.
November 13, 2025 at 11:28 PM
Someone in San Diego needs to go adopt Barklava NOW. Immediately. Yesterday. Last week.
November 13, 2025 at 3:56 PM
November 13, 2025 at 2:11 AM
If I may make one small change
November 12, 2025 at 8:53 PM
Going home isn’t an option, coffee cup.
November 12, 2025 at 6:23 PM
Last year when I slipped and fell three (3) times within one mile. Can’t find the photo of the third time, but by the time I got home I looked like I’d had the shit kicked out of me by a yeti

(Shoutout to @samesadecho.bsky.social for the quote, and the people who texted me to say he was right)
November 12, 2025 at 3:06 AM
November 12, 2025 at 1:34 AM
November 12, 2025 at 1:17 AM
Killing time while I clean, before I go home
November 11, 2025 at 11:17 PM
Also
November 11, 2025 at 11:16 PM
This was *not* chosen to be a pain in the ass. I have logic behind it. But it’s the Tenth Doctor.
November 11, 2025 at 10:37 PM
Shit is rough right now everywhere but at least dowdy bigot Kim Davis can still die mad that gay people can legally and morally be more successful with marriage than she has been, no matter how hard she tries.
November 11, 2025 at 8:05 PM
“that at all I must allow bonds to come to me. And i have to restrict that aspect of me bc you're insecure” no, you’re self-important and want a free pass to cheat
November 11, 2025 at 5:12 AM
He told me he swapped forks with me when I wasn’t looking, so so he could say he (his spit) had already been in my mouth.
November 11, 2025 at 1:21 AM
First snow’s coming down.
November 10, 2025 at 8:54 PM
Peebs also appreciated a good food heist. She loves pasta, sourdough toast, and blueberry muffins and would try to steal them
November 10, 2025 at 7:57 PM