Ozymandias Q. Jones XXXIII⅓®
@void0reason.bsky.social
Two vast and trunkless legs of stone and whatnot.
The views expressed are probably not those of Percy Bysshe Shelley.
The views expressed are probably not those of Percy Bysshe Shelley.
Nobody knows what Wendy’s is.
November 11, 2025 at 12:44 PM
Nobody knows what Wendy’s is.
It’s in everyone’s interest that I not attempt to dance.
November 11, 2025 at 12:06 PM
It’s in everyone’s interest that I not attempt to dance.
Coffee and beer.
(Not at the same times of day. I’m not a barbarian.)
(Not at the same times of day. I’m not a barbarian.)
November 11, 2025 at 11:52 AM
Coffee and beer.
(Not at the same times of day. I’m not a barbarian.)
(Not at the same times of day. I’m not a barbarian.)
At this time of the morning, I’m just puzzling the will.
November 11, 2025 at 10:31 AM
At this time of the morning, I’m just puzzling the will.
Silver fox mode.
November 10, 2025 at 7:08 PM
Silver fox mode.
I did a lot of “performative” reading when I was a city dweller using public transportation.
If only I’d known it was so upsetting to others!
If only I’d known it was so upsetting to others!
November 10, 2025 at 11:43 AM
I did a lot of “performative” reading when I was a city dweller using public transportation.
If only I’d known it was so upsetting to others!
If only I’d known it was so upsetting to others!
* whispering sexily *
“I can hardly wait to go down on Monsieur Pussy!”
“I can hardly wait to go down on Monsieur Pussy!”
November 10, 2025 at 11:28 AM
* whispering sexily *
“I can hardly wait to go down on Monsieur Pussy!”
“I can hardly wait to go down on Monsieur Pussy!”
And what rough mustard, its hour come round at last,
Slouches towards Bethlehem to be born?
Slouches towards Bethlehem to be born?
November 10, 2025 at 11:14 AM
And what rough mustard, its hour come round at last,
Slouches towards Bethlehem to be born?
Slouches towards Bethlehem to be born?
you saved me the trouble
November 10, 2025 at 10:46 AM
you saved me the trouble