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Finn
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Thoughts & dreams
A person, ewe know
Pinned
Have you heard? The flea died of ennui.
Visions of sugar plums et al.
December 25, 2025 at 1:42 AM
It’s sometimes expensive to save a buck, but you get a deer friend out of the experience
December 21, 2025 at 10:44 PM
The flawed flea feels fleetingly frustrated n flippant but is really quite fearful of feeling flawed, faithful though he is.
December 18, 2025 at 6:30 PM
A limerick:

There is this little green shed
Which I built inside my head
It’s filled with saws n tools
n it’s home to a couple fools
When I think so hard
It hurts my heart
The shed gets small, n falls apart
The boards and nails
Fall and fail
And it hurts my friends and lovers
December 11, 2025 at 2:28 PM
The snows so pretty this time of year. Can’t drive home in it of course.
It’s carpet?
MT
December 11, 2025 at 7:04 AM
‘ewe So coulda told me!’
Mebbe they didn’t, no

A cowards worst nightmare and the worst thing I’ve ever done.

That is to say, it’s been a while since I’ve had any spinach. I forgot how to eat it anyways. I barely eat anything at all.

Can’t see the (pointed) forest for all the leaves of green
December 10, 2025 at 3:05 PM
The end of Smiles and Tears
“You couldn’t beat the fear, it was scripted, you had to lose”
Go to bed
December 10, 2025 at 5:16 AM
We were all penguins. The three of us, I mean. We were exploring New York City together, in a line, as penguins are want to do. One of us didn’t speak, but I knew who they were. I knew the other just as well, though she made herself known. We were on the Empire State Building.
I liked this dream
December 8, 2025 at 8:30 PM
Footloose, acid, and lignin-free
November 24, 2025 at 11:58 AM
The intense urge to walk into the woods without telling anyone. Like I used to do, and I’d sit on the log and watch the creek. People are like glaciers.
November 16, 2025 at 12:07 AM
I wasn’t allowed at the castle without a job at the sailmaking factory. Unfortunately the boss lady there didn’t like the cut of my jib. I returned to the alley and plantways from which I had come. An odd looking cat started following me. I called him Strange the cat.
November 14, 2025 at 2:33 PM
When shall we three meet again? 6 months ago!
November 7, 2025 at 3:13 PM
If someone really loves you, they won’t care how much milk you drink
November 5, 2025 at 11:18 PM
Lucky lucky shakey shakey
October 23, 2025 at 7:33 PM
And you were there!
October 23, 2025 at 12:13 PM
STITY
Sorry, I don’t remember what it was supposed to say.
Sorry
October 23, 2025 at 12:57 AM
What a terrible war. The whole place was flooded. They crammed a howitzer in my hay loft. I couldn’t leave til I got a boat. A one-man skiff. I was greeted by another one like me, in a small boat, but with a sword. He wanted me dead.
October 22, 2025 at 5:28 PM
I’m afraid, Anymore
October 22, 2025 at 4:19 PM
Like a fucking animal
October 21, 2025 at 11:52 AM
I was a ghost and she was the only one who could see me, but she’d always been scared of ghosts.
October 16, 2025 at 5:11 PM
Ego death via ego suicide
October 16, 2025 at 5:09 PM
Electrician’s union: many hands make lights work
October 13, 2025 at 11:56 PM
Artist mice that live in the walls of the art museum. A cat named Lay Low and Let it All Blow Over.
October 11, 2025 at 5:34 PM
Why do keep things going on?
October 8, 2025 at 5:44 AM
A big beautiful elephant who’s poised so gracefully atop my throat.
October 5, 2025 at 7:45 PM