Lynn Vasey
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Lynn Vasey
@lynnvasey.bsky.social
Retired English & Social Justice educator/teacher, slide guitarist, backslider, tree worshipper, word wrangler/mangler, participle dangler, peripatetic procrastinator, knee torturing pedestrian & cyclist, "bird adjacent" delighted, prone to overtalking
The new system was installed on a hunch, I heard.
January 6, 2026 at 3:21 PM
And yet you can wax poetic about it.
January 6, 2026 at 12:53 PM
That's where bees carry it, I believe.
January 2, 2026 at 5:14 PM
I get your drift.
January 2, 2026 at 4:48 PM
And the beauty of the work is in the eye of the beeholder.
January 2, 2026 at 4:43 PM
I reckon as an adult you've learned you need gruel to be kind.
January 1, 2026 at 5:09 PM
As evidenced by Dickens' classic "Great Expectorations".
January 1, 2026 at 4:47 PM
I played wide end oddball until a medical diagnosis corrected it.
December 28, 2025 at 3:49 PM
With bangs in the front might be an infringement, no?
December 28, 2025 at 3:46 PM
As you get alder, yule get over it.
December 8, 2025 at 11:09 PM
He's a child of means; a complete set of super heroes backs him up. How sweet the fantasy for Tie and Vest Tweedman.
December 3, 2025 at 10:38 PM
Special Christmas edition of "Cross Cut Jigsaw" by Albert King? Surely he means "yule log"?

Now I'm a cross cut saw, drag me 'cross yo' log
I'm a cross cut saw, and drag me across yo' log
Babe, I'll cut yo' wood so easy, you can't help say "hot dog"
December 1, 2025 at 10:02 PM
Horse: Your visit maintains my equine-imity.
December 1, 2025 at 9:26 PM
Obviously, but obversely, it must be something in your jeans.
November 30, 2025 at 10:59 PM
In the eye of the beholder, too. One can gouache it out easily enough.
November 30, 2025 at 7:45 PM
I'm quite certain a camel mile is the distance to the drama dairy.
November 26, 2025 at 5:05 PM
As Eave said to Adam, "Soot yourself if you want to make an ash of yourself." Hearthfelt sediment.
November 23, 2025 at 1:53 AM
A clean crack from our favourite smartass?
November 21, 2025 at 10:34 PM
I admire your relationship. I have no attachments to mine, whatsohoover.
November 19, 2025 at 5:59 PM
I had heard they were her steppe sisters. I seem to recall they put out a single, "It Takes a Lot to Laugh, It Takes a Terrain to Cry".
November 10, 2025 at 5:07 PM
After a smooth operetta, you might try the Sade, nay?
November 10, 2025 at 12:49 AM