Rambling Seahorse
@ramblingseahorse.bsky.social
Sucks at drawing and makes things up.
Sliding into 2025 like
January 10, 2025 at 5:29 AM
Sliding into 2025 like
Sometimes you just need a bender
a cartoon of a robot on the moon with the words " with blackjack and hookers " below it
Alt: a cartoon of a robot on the moon with the words " with blackjack and hookers " below it
media.tenor.com
November 6, 2024 at 6:19 PM
Sometimes you just need a bender
Some people need instructions
October 20, 2024 at 3:47 AM
Some people need instructions
It’s decorative gourd season motha fucka
October 19, 2024 at 5:18 AM
It’s decorative gourd season motha fucka
I just spent over two hours looking for a profile that popped up in my feed. I even know the account name. Still haven’t found it. Why is this so hard?
Can you search within a feed?
Can you search within a feed?
October 11, 2024 at 8:03 PM
I just spent over two hours looking for a profile that popped up in my feed. I even know the account name. Still haven’t found it. Why is this so hard?
Can you search within a feed?
Can you search within a feed?
I’d like to know what this lil fella is listening to.
They look quite content just floating around.
They look quite content just floating around.
September 15, 2024 at 3:51 PM
I’d like to know what this lil fella is listening to.
They look quite content just floating around.
They look quite content just floating around.
Large cat breathing fire seen floating over a local lake.
Assumed unpredictable, slightly aloof, and in need of skritches.
Assumed unpredictable, slightly aloof, and in need of skritches.
September 11, 2024 at 10:02 PM
Large cat breathing fire seen floating over a local lake.
Assumed unpredictable, slightly aloof, and in need of skritches.
Assumed unpredictable, slightly aloof, and in need of skritches.
Charles looked up, wondering where Sarah went. Last night was a blur, but flashes of events trickled in. Fuck. What did I do?
August 29, 2024 at 9:04 PM
Charles looked up, wondering where Sarah went. Last night was a blur, but flashes of events trickled in. Fuck. What did I do?