St. Seany
@st-seany.bsky.social
Historian, lover of books, music, and plants, and Proud cat dad.
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November 1, 2025 at 1:29 AM
Ahhh! This gadabout has migrated platforms!
I keep forgetting this exists. I am trying to post here more. My hatred of Facebook grows every day, but I am not sure everyone in the circle has made the switch yet.
October 29, 2025 at 1:20 AM
I keep forgetting this exists. I am trying to post here more. My hatred of Facebook grows every day, but I am not sure everyone in the circle has made the switch yet.
"It's been a long rooooooooad. Gettin' from there to here"
June 29, 2025 at 5:13 AM
"It's been a long rooooooooad. Gettin' from there to here"
Here comes the rain again
Falling from the stars
Drenched in my pain again
Becoming who we are
As my memory rests
But never forgets what I lost
Wake me up when September ends
Falling from the stars
Drenched in my pain again
Becoming who we are
As my memory rests
But never forgets what I lost
Wake me up when September ends
April 20, 2025 at 5:28 AM
Here comes the rain again
Falling from the stars
Drenched in my pain again
Becoming who we are
As my memory rests
But never forgets what I lost
Wake me up when September ends
Falling from the stars
Drenched in my pain again
Becoming who we are
As my memory rests
But never forgets what I lost
Wake me up when September ends
So the school was never going to renew my contract and didn't bother telling me until today. I have no words.
April 17, 2025 at 9:41 PM
So the school was never going to renew my contract and didn't bother telling me until today. I have no words.
And I don't want the world to see me
'Cause I don't think that they'd understand
When everything's made to be broken
I just want you to know who I am
'Cause I don't think that they'd understand
When everything's made to be broken
I just want you to know who I am
March 31, 2025 at 2:46 AM
And I don't want the world to see me
'Cause I don't think that they'd understand
When everything's made to be broken
I just want you to know who I am
'Cause I don't think that they'd understand
When everything's made to be broken
I just want you to know who I am