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fa(th/rm)er of FarQ
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i guess this is my journal of vagueness now. like superman’s clubhouse, but different, in a way, like other things that are kinda different like that. ya know.
Let the burning down begin. Ugh.
July 4, 2025 at 7:54 PM
Can we all stop pretending like we care about the Ramsay’s and their dead kid?
July 2, 2025 at 10:08 PM
Wow. They actually did it. Hopefully it kills off more of their stupid old people than ours. … burn it down I guess. Ugh.
May 22, 2025 at 9:25 PM
Post awakening, I feel like punching someone in the face. I won’t tho, because I’m too mentally off to bother to get out of bed. Maybe just punch myself in the face?
April 26, 2025 at 5:14 PM
I need my inner monologue to shut the fuck up. I need silence. He won’t abide.
March 27, 2025 at 9:22 AM
I think this may be the only safe place left.
March 18, 2025 at 7:51 AM
At my work appointment today, the lady was triggered heavily by my presence in her space. I tried everything I could think of to make it better, but to no avail. This has fucked with me all day since in ways I’m not really able to process.
March 18, 2025 at 7:32 AM
My internal monologue is not my friend. A week ago I was about to say we had been getting along nicely. Twat can go fuck himself tonight.
March 18, 2025 at 7:00 AM
When it all becomes to much, I wander thru the garden. Life is better here.
March 18, 2025 at 6:40 AM
I deleted all my friends on Facebook.
March 18, 2025 at 6:35 AM
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February 15, 2025 at 7:03 PM
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#Triviaweekend
A story in three posts
February 15, 2025 at 8:41 PM
February 16, 2025 at 12:06 AM
The payload has been delivered. Where’s my beer? #triviaweekend
February 15, 2025 at 8:34 PM
Hey Jim! I’ve got a copy of Turn the Radio Off. I care not for hard copy’s. If I drop it off with the phone workers, can we get some Beer? #triviaweekend
February 15, 2025 at 7:32 PM
I’m so bored here. Imma have to try something else to cure ills.
February 5, 2025 at 2:46 PM
I want to bitch on social media, but there’s no point. I slaughtered that “friends” list back in 2016. Ain’t no one left to bitch to that doesn’t have far more to bitch about than I do.
February 5, 2025 at 10:45 AM
I’m cope’n. Guess that’s good enough.
February 3, 2025 at 3:20 PM
I can’t un-SEE, the Natzi.
January 26, 2025 at 12:48 AM
I really need to play a Nazi shooter FPS.
January 25, 2025 at 11:10 PM
We’re gonna need a lot more Luigi’s.
January 25, 2025 at 11:04 PM
If you don’t think that was a sig heil, then you’re the problem.
January 23, 2025 at 2:34 PM
How many Luigis do you think we need to fix all this?
January 17, 2025 at 5:22 PM
3 jars of Tracy, and 3 jars of Paulas. 2025 is gonna be Lit after the Wendys arrive.
January 13, 2025 at 9:42 AM
But only a little.
January 11, 2025 at 11:42 PM