Justine Gardner
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Justine Gardner
@jbgrumpstone.bsky.social
🖊Word creature. 🪶Birb person.

Basically just an old* fart-in-a-bottle left on a dusty shelf somewhere in Brooklyn, NY.


*Old enough to know that being anti-fascist is 👍.

website: www.grumpstonegazette.com
linktree: https://linktr.ee/justine.gardner
Insides, Out

Dissection day in #science class: the cloying stink of formaldehyde and the squelch of scalpel biting into vitreous humor. Some students are conscientious about slicing and pinning the required parts; others find the hard bean of the lens and reserve it for future use. #vss365
November 14, 2025 at 11:35 AM
Lookee at the little delight I got in the mail yestereve from @helleborezine.bsky.social
The cover is even more gorgeous in person.

#bookmail #📖📫
November 13, 2025 at 2:50 PM
Six, Seven

You say the #number the same as any other: it’s 12, time for lunch. You have 15 minutes left. I need 4 lemons from the store. But this combination, when it rolls from your mouth: what year was Aunt A born? The child repeats the sacred number until he laughs the milk out his nose. #vss365
November 13, 2025 at 11:24 AM
Language Arts

The teacher, new and unafraid, took great joy in teaching the #myths, reveling in epithet and aegis, pantheon and hubris. In her final class, she talked of Aphrodite’s birth on the half shell. She asked them to think of oysters, their shape, and the feel in their young mouths. #vss365
November 12, 2025 at 11:54 AM
Wisdom to Distinguish

A small #measure of whiskey before bed turns to two, then three. The bottle is nearing empty, although it had not started full. Your therapist talks of active avoidance and passive. Tell me which it is, then, when you pour the last glass and forget to set your alarm. #vss365
November 11, 2025 at 11:45 AM
Famine

The learning #language model was hungry. It’d eaten all the #literature, poetry, memoir, #law books, research papers. So they fed it 90s-era ’zines, mimeographed co-op newsletters from 1975. Bazooka Joe comics, jokes from Cracker Jack boxes, before they stopped giving away real toys. #vss365
November 10, 2025 at 11:23 AM
I've had an email doppelganger for over a decade. I got her phone number once from a bill emailed to me, *not* her, and texted to let her know re: the email confusion. She basically told me to drop dead, so I just deleted her 6 tickets to Kpop Demon Hunters in April. Hope your daughter is happy now!
November 7, 2025 at 4:12 PM
Clearing Out

You find the objects used for your childhood spankings in a forgotten pile on the third floor; the internet names them laundry paddles. Then #history unravels for you from there. A hundred years ago, this house a laundry, a baby drowned in the hot lye of her mother’s labors. #vss365
November 7, 2025 at 11:56 AM
Common Spaces

The tree had been dead all summer; we thought to call the landlord but didn’t. September winds sent it toward our windows with a thudding crack. The chainsaws came and gave the yard a peculiar new #geography that even the strays and rats have yet to map to their satisfaction. #vss365
November 6, 2025 at 11:54 AM
My man, my mensch. Also that shirt 🔥
Our message to Andrew Cuomo was loud & clear in June.

It’s louder & clearer tonight.
November 5, 2025 at 11:42 AM
Servitude

That’s my great-uncle, he says, on their second date. She's stunned to silence by the connection to such a #famous holy man. She had thought her suitor mediocre at best. Now he is glazed in a warmer, honeyed light. She realizes she will marry him. She will have no choice. #vss365
November 5, 2025 at 11:27 AM
No I’m not stress eating chips ahoy cookies to avoid stress eating my kid’s Halloween candy, why do you ask?
November 5, 2025 at 1:11 AM
The kids probably don't remember this but Big Time Cheney once shot his friend in the face while hunting and everyone laughed and laughed and laugh—

Anyway, NYC: go vote.
November 4, 2025 at 12:16 PM
Homing

Her preschool #education had before and after. After was her babysitter nabbing a pigeon barehanded. After was her following him up the metal stairs to a rooftop coop, to the caged thrum of citified rock doves. After was watching green slide from pocket to outstretched palm. #vss365
November 4, 2025 at 11:28 AM
Naturalized

They go back eight generations, at least. Pull out a map: how many roads with their name? Even this hollow here. The cave where they found all those bones. But the authorities hesitate to call it what it is: #domestic, home-grown. As American as corn, pie, an eye for an eye. #vss365
November 3, 2025 at 11:16 AM
Me (2 days ago): So Friday, what costume do you want to wear to school for—
Kid: Nothing, I will be myself.
Me (1 day ago): So Friday, are you sure—
Kid: I told you, Mom, I'm going as myself.
Me (this morning): Oh look at that kid in the Minecraf—
Kid: Mo-om, why wouldn't you let me wear a costume?
October 31, 2025 at 12:44 PM
🧙‍♀️Happy Halloween, Allhallowtide, Samhain, etc., to all who celebrate, my creeps!
October 31, 2025 at 10:32 AM
More of this in my timeline please.
October 30, 2025 at 4:48 PM
As a lifelong* NYer I am truly hoping that Cuomo and Sliwa go the way of Polynices and Eteocles and just put each other out of our collective misery.

*Old enough to remember Ed Koch. How I'm doin'?
October 29, 2025 at 8:20 PM
Today’s NYT front page: Above the fold, using an old pre-demo photo with the caption: “Critics are outraged over its demolition, but *some* welcome a change.”

I assume in this instance, “some” means “oligarchs buying access and shitting on democracy,” right @nytimes.com?
October 25, 2025 at 12:22 PM
This is juvenile, embarrassing, and…yeah. They also forgot the part about enslaved peoples building it…but hey! Hunter Biden did drugs and has a massive hog or something … 🤷‍♀️
October 24, 2025 at 5:23 PM
In Spirit Halloween and I think I found my No Kings inflatable…. #nokings
October 15, 2025 at 5:05 PM
Not only that but my best friend’s phone number, my dad’s phone number, my parents’ mountain cabin number, and the number for the local movie theater.

I’ll see myself to the glue yard now.
Hands up if you still remember your childhood home phone number.
If anyone needs me I will be in the museum, lying down next to the bog bodies.
October 13, 2025 at 10:26 PM
My current conundrum: which inflatable animal costume will I wear for No Kings?
"After a few moments of laughter, the No Kings Coalition issued the following statement"
October 10, 2025 at 7:06 PM
🪦📸🔟

Creeps! It continues to be delightfully chilly with bright sun here in my corner of the world. Enjoy this red-tailed hawk taking off between the grave stones in search of snacks for today October 10.

#cemetery #gravetober #birdsofpreyknowtheyrecool
October 10, 2025 at 1:59 PM