Gunny Means
@tinktony.bsky.social
Embracing life’s next chapter 🌟 Lover of conversations, creativity & shared journeys. Here to connect with like-minded people,men ,women and celebrate this amazing stage of life.”
Is that the kind of relationship you yearn for though?
August 12, 2025 at 8:19 AM
Is that the kind of relationship you yearn for though?
Like a volcano reflection
August 12, 2025 at 8:13 AM
Like a volcano reflection
Brings about mixed feelings sometimes to many .I get it . Flirting sometimes is healthy
June 24, 2025 at 11:38 AM
Brings about mixed feelings sometimes to many .I get it . Flirting sometimes is healthy
I prefer to cook healthy meals .eat from my own farm yard . My own harvest.
June 24, 2025 at 11:37 AM
I prefer to cook healthy meals .eat from my own farm yard . My own harvest.
I'm Retired,just staring at this. This isn't America
June 23, 2025 at 5:31 PM
I'm Retired,just staring at this. This isn't America
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That’s why I offer compact, durable inverters tested by real travelers and off-gridders.
Whether you're powering a fridge, lights, or charging tools in your van, cabin, or tiny home I’ve got your back
Whether you're powering a fridge, lights, or charging tools in your van, cabin, or tiny home I’ve got your back
June 23, 2025 at 4:56 PM
That’s why I offer compact, durable inverters tested by real travelers and off-gridders.
Whether you're powering a fridge, lights, or charging tools in your van, cabin, or tiny home I’ve got your back
Whether you're powering a fridge, lights, or charging tools in your van, cabin, or tiny home I’ve got your back
DM me if you're building your setup I’ll walk you through exactly what you need. No pressure, just solid gear that works.
June 23, 2025 at 4:56 PM
DM me if you're building your setup I’ll walk you through exactly what you need. No pressure, just solid gear that works.
Get yourself solar panels and Inverter's cause The Future is Now
June 21, 2025 at 6:31 AM
Get yourself solar panels and Inverter's cause The Future is Now
You're The Best I would do My Best 🪖🫡
June 21, 2025 at 6:19 AM
You're The Best I would do My Best 🪖🫡
Yes please , I've really forgotten what slow feels like . I know the world has a lot to show you.
June 19, 2025 at 4:08 PM
Yes please , I've really forgotten what slow feels like . I know the world has a lot to show you.
It's time for the best time of your life . After my next deployment I'm done
June 19, 2025 at 4:04 PM
It's time for the best time of your life . After my next deployment I'm done
I find myself slowing down. Wanting real connection. Wanting someone whose fire hasn’t burned out.
Someone strong, soft, wise. A woman whose eyes have stories. Whose voice steadies me.
If that’s you...
Then maybe this long road was leading me right here
Someone strong, soft, wise. A woman whose eyes have stories. Whose voice steadies me.
If that’s you...
Then maybe this long road was leading me right here
June 17, 2025 at 3:17 PM
I find myself slowing down. Wanting real connection. Wanting someone whose fire hasn’t burned out.
Someone strong, soft, wise. A woman whose eyes have stories. Whose voice steadies me.
If that’s you...
Then maybe this long road was leading me right here
Someone strong, soft, wise. A woman whose eyes have stories. Whose voice steadies me.
If that’s you...
Then maybe this long road was leading me right here
Years later, after crossing oceans and earning my place, I stood on a base in the U.S. with boots on gravel and orders in hand. after deployments, distance, and decades...
June 17, 2025 at 3:17 PM
Years later, after crossing oceans and earning my place, I stood on a base in the U.S. with boots on gravel and orders in hand. after deployments, distance, and decades...
I grew up on red soil, early mornings, and quiet strength. No silver spoon just discipline, chores, and the sound of my father sharpening his cutlass before sunrise.
I didn’t grow up dreaming of the Marine Corps. I grew up dreaming of something bigger than what my village could hold.
I didn’t grow up dreaming of the Marine Corps. I grew up dreaming of something bigger than what my village could hold.
June 17, 2025 at 3:17 PM
I grew up on red soil, early mornings, and quiet strength. No silver spoon just discipline, chores, and the sound of my father sharpening his cutlass before sunrise.
I didn’t grow up dreaming of the Marine Corps. I grew up dreaming of something bigger than what my village could hold.
I didn’t grow up dreaming of the Marine Corps. I grew up dreaming of something bigger than what my village could hold.