Jack Frost, The Spirited Sprite
@jacktfrost.bsky.social
Artist Pianist Vocalist Designer Composer Builder Teacher Speaker Thinker Wonderer and Wanderer… Ugh?
That was beautiful. You made my morning. I would love to hear more. Piano player myself, Jack Frost
December 15, 2025 at 6:33 PM
That was beautiful. You made my morning. I would love to hear more. Piano player myself, Jack Frost
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Hey, that looks like my cat.
December 15, 2025 at 2:01 PM
Hey, that looks like my cat.
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Now, I hate to break it to you, but it did already happen earlier today. But who would even have noticed? Only 144,000 people were slated to escape their earthly bonds (Revelation). To give a little bit of perspective: If you live in Seattle, only about 13 folks might have suddenly disappeared. Jack
September 23, 2025 at 11:40 PM
Now, I hate to break it to you, but it did already happen earlier today. But who would even have noticed? Only 144,000 people were slated to escape their earthly bonds (Revelation). To give a little bit of perspective: If you live in Seattle, only about 13 folks might have suddenly disappeared. Jack
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Everyone is waiting for her to come clean concerning so many foul deeds. It is the only way anyone of us could even stomach looking upon her ‘I don’t give a shit’ face again. Until that time, she is as culpable as he. She has become and remains an ugly, foul, contemptuous creature. Graaf van Thouars
September 24, 2025 at 6:11 PM
Everyone is waiting for her to come clean concerning so many foul deeds. It is the only way anyone of us could even stomach looking upon her ‘I don’t give a shit’ face again. Until that time, she is as culpable as he. She has become and remains an ugly, foul, contemptuous creature. Graaf van Thouars
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Hey, that looks like my cat.
December 15, 2025 at 2:01 PM
Hey, that looks like my cat.
Well, my dick don’t know the difference.
December 15, 2025 at 1:44 PM
Well, my dick don’t know the difference.
How about, “three extremely incapacitated hound dogs tossed unceremoniously amongst a heap of mis-placed seat and back cushions on what USED TO be my favorite couch.”
December 15, 2025 at 5:11 AM
How about, “three extremely incapacitated hound dogs tossed unceremoniously amongst a heap of mis-placed seat and back cushions on what USED TO be my favorite couch.”