Mo Tussin
@motussin.bsky.social
A chicken-frying, vodka-drinking bad bitch in a caftan who's sick of your shit and has nothing left to lose. Also: likes to write and wishes he could crochet.
Overheard at the new hostel:
"Women will have no furniture and 8 mirrors in their house and be talking bout 'Get out'. Girl, fuck you and your dance studio."
"Women will have no furniture and 8 mirrors in their house and be talking bout 'Get out'. Girl, fuck you and your dance studio."
July 29, 2025 at 1:37 AM
Overheard at the new hostel:
"Women will have no furniture and 8 mirrors in their house and be talking bout 'Get out'. Girl, fuck you and your dance studio."
"Women will have no furniture and 8 mirrors in their house and be talking bout 'Get out'. Girl, fuck you and your dance studio."
The difference between Kendrick Lamar and Drake is that Kendrick is an artist and Drake is an entertainer. Only Drake's music has been a lot less entertaining than it used to be for years now and Kendrick dropped "Not Like Us" AND GNX, two vividly entertaining pieces of art that rank with his best.
February 16, 2025 at 5:08 PM
The difference between Kendrick Lamar and Drake is that Kendrick is an artist and Drake is an entertainer. Only Drake's music has been a lot less entertaining than it used to be for years now and Kendrick dropped "Not Like Us" AND GNX, two vividly entertaining pieces of art that rank with his best.
An inappropriate joke for this workday
Two old ladies sat at a park bench. A man in a trench coat came up and flashed them. One of the ladies immediately had a stroke. The other one couldn't quite reach.
I'll see myself out. Happy Thursday, y'all.
Two old ladies sat at a park bench. A man in a trench coat came up and flashed them. One of the ladies immediately had a stroke. The other one couldn't quite reach.
I'll see myself out. Happy Thursday, y'all.
February 6, 2025 at 2:13 PM
An inappropriate joke for this workday
Two old ladies sat at a park bench. A man in a trench coat came up and flashed them. One of the ladies immediately had a stroke. The other one couldn't quite reach.
I'll see myself out. Happy Thursday, y'all.
Two old ladies sat at a park bench. A man in a trench coat came up and flashed them. One of the ladies immediately had a stroke. The other one couldn't quite reach.
I'll see myself out. Happy Thursday, y'all.
Help me Lord from these fantasies in my head
They ain't never been safe ones
I don't fellowship with these fake ones
So let's travel to white chapels and sing hymns
Hold rosaries sing in stained glass symphonies
Cleanse me Holy Trinity from this marijuana smoke smell in my hair
They ain't never been safe ones
I don't fellowship with these fake ones
So let's travel to white chapels and sing hymns
Hold rosaries sing in stained glass symphonies
Cleanse me Holy Trinity from this marijuana smoke smell in my hair
February 6, 2025 at 2:11 PM
Help me Lord from these fantasies in my head
They ain't never been safe ones
I don't fellowship with these fake ones
So let's travel to white chapels and sing hymns
Hold rosaries sing in stained glass symphonies
Cleanse me Holy Trinity from this marijuana smoke smell in my hair
They ain't never been safe ones
I don't fellowship with these fake ones
So let's travel to white chapels and sing hymns
Hold rosaries sing in stained glass symphonies
Cleanse me Holy Trinity from this marijuana smoke smell in my hair
Booyah. I just felt like saying it.
January 28, 2025 at 10:51 PM
Booyah. I just felt like saying it.
Mo Tussin up in this piece, fools!
January 23, 2025 at 7:52 PM
Mo Tussin up in this piece, fools!