OK, I went and saw materialists last year and when #PedroPascal came on screen, every single woman in the theater had an orgasm at the same time. So now imagine what would happen not only if Pedro Pascal comes on screen with his 🍆 on full display but also in full use during wonderful gay sex

Anyone here who lives in or near #LochNevis in the #ScottishHighlands ?

Ohhhhhhhhh NC-17. There is no God, but did God finally realize all the shit I’ve been through in my life and say OK, we’ve put her through enough so now we’re gonna let her go to the movies and see Pedro Pascal‘s 🍆????? #pedropascal #denoche #dannyramirez

Hi. My name is Chandra. I live inside my head. It’s pretty awesome in here and when it’s not awesome, they give me pills. I have dog named Radar. I worship Pedro Pascal and I love energy drinks. I am a very good writer and poet. No more rhymes now, I mean it. Anybody want a peanut? #Introductions

Jesus doesn’t give a f**k about Jelly Roll

After All - A Trilogy - After the world fractures, survival means leaving, building, and—if you’re lucky—finding your way back. open.substack.com/pub/50shades... - Part I open.substack.com/pub/50shades... - Part II open.substack.com/pub/50shades... - Part III #postapocalypticfiction

De nada. #DeNoche #ToddHaynes #killerfilms #mk2 #vivamexico

Seriously cannot wait for this one #PedroPascal #DeNoche

Todd Haynes’ Gay Romance ‘De Noche’ Confirmed With Pedro Pascal Starring https://www.inbella.com/1491454/todd-haynes-gay-romance-de-noche-confirmed-with-pedro-pascal-starring/ Following Joaquin Phoenix’s exit last year, Todd Haynes’ subversive love story “De Noche” is back on track with Pedro …

I don’t mean this to sound like I have a big ego, but I figured out why I write so well. It’s because I spent my entire life living inside my head. I couldn’t live a real life so to speak outside of my head because I kept getting hurt so I lived inside my head. In my head, there’s no boundaries.

My baby got groomed #dogs #Pets #Mine

Goodnight — let the dark hold the day like a quiet cup, stars rinsing the edges of what we were, breath softening, shoulders loosening, and the world, for once, willing to carry us.

Best wishes to Mitch McConnell after he was hospitalized with flu-like symptoms. #MitchMcConnell

#vssmagic #prompt 2/3 The bramble grips the hill with darkened teeth, rusted, tangled, furious in its keeping— yet at its feet a milkweed meadow breathes, cups of white clover trembling toward the light, silk loosening on the wind like mercy passing softly through everything that tried to wound it

Is this thing on? I tap the mic To scream into The black of night Reverberating Atmosphere Echoes out Then back to here Feedback loop Around it goes Louder still A sound that grows Go until my lungs collapse Screaming bloody murder #poetry #blueskypoetry #writingcommunity

#vss365 #pain Trigeminal Neuralgia It arrives like lightning wired through bone, a white-hot crack that splits the face in two—as if a live current lives beneath the skin, brief mercy between shocks you cannot outrun, and the smallest touch becomes a blade drawn clean across the nerve of being.

#OurPoetryX @ourpoetryx.bsky.social Break it in I’m already cracked open — that’s the joke no one tells you. I walk the dark like it knows my name, branches snagging the places I keep trying to mend. Every step feels borrowed, like my body belongs to someone else.

I was your trophy before I was your child, polished only when I caught the light. You measured me in medals, headlines, applause— if it didn’t shine on you, it didn’t exist. If it didn’t flatter you, I disappeared. #poetry #mypoetry #narcissism #narcissisticfather @fafo-poets-society.bsky.social

Lilith refused. Eve questioned. Medusa survived. Cleopatra mastered. Circe decided.

Well, that was nice. A man at the gas station told me I had a lot of gorgeous hair. I said thank you very much, sir, I grow it myself.

I am actually out in public. Just dropped the dog off at doggy daycare. About to go into a gas station. Pray for me.

I keep tasting the bruise of it— tender, familiar, almost holy— a hurt I cradle like heat in my hands, the kind that aches and still feels like home. #vss365 #pain

Have you ever noticed how the ultra religious like to talk about how religious they are? Like the whole jelly roll Jesus Maga speech shit thing he did at the Grammys. People like that like to put on display just how much they love Jesus and their magical sky fairy. #JellyRoll #Maga

Steven Spielberg Becomes An EGOT Winner With First Grammy | Grammys 2026

Esto es Estados Unidos. Cuando un hombre de Puerto Rico se convierte en el primer latinoamericano en ganar el premio al álbum del año en los Grammy con un álbum cuyas canciones están completamente en un idioma distinto al inglés, que, por cierto, no es el idioma nativo de Estados Unidos. #BadBunny

#ReginaKing just killed #BadBunny

Wow, this is marvelous.

Watching #CaughtStealing and holy shit there’s #BadBunny!!!!

#Vss365 #Soul It isn’t a thing you can hold — it’s the heat that rises when breath thins and the body forgets its name. It trembles beneath the skin, a live wire threaded through your ribs, humming, aching, asking. He’s inside you. Moving. Again Again Again….. Don’t stop 7 7 7 7 7 7 7

Anyone here who lives in or near #LochNevis in the #ScottishHighlands ?

#vss365 what is it?

I spent part of today over in threads. Aside from seeing my friends @jackdaniels75.bsky.social @judois.bsky.social @sami-72.bsky.social I didn’t really enjoy it like I used to.

Anyone who leverages a critique against 28 years later or 28 days later using the term “zombie“, I cannot take you seriously since you don’t even know the difference between the zombie virus and the rage virus. Zombies are already dead. The infected in the 28 series are not dead. #28YearsLater

Seeing shadows, I hunt the echo of bodies that loved me, the ghost-heat of hands that slipped away. My longing moves like tide at dusk — circling what it cannot touch, calling a love the night has already taken. #OurPoetryX @ourpoetryx.bsky.social

Why I Write I love to write the way some people love breathing — not as a habit, but as a small, private miracle. I step through doors that only exist in my mind and they open anyway, spilling entire cities, rooms, histories, and heartbeats into my hands. #emoetry #poetry #mypoetry #whyIwrite

Jelly Roll makes music for people who have tattoos of their kids but not custody of them #JellyRoll

Remembering one of the finest Actors of his or any other generation - PHILIP SEYMOUR HOFFMAN - who left us 12yrs ago today, aged just 46. #PhilipSeymourHoffman

Prompt: Write an off-the-wall metaphor or simile that only makes sense to you. It can be as unhinged as you want--as long as you understand it. Don’t explain. I'll start: My grief is a malfunctioning vending machine that keeps giving me the same childhood. #prompt #onelineprompt #writingprompt

His majesty just had an adventure where he ran across the street, which he knows he’s not supposed to do, to make absolutely sure that our mailman is safe and not a threat. Here he is with the treat we are supposed to say that our mailman did not give him

My heart still flinches at kindness— because it was never kindness at all. Only a polished mask of warmth that came off slowly, and left me kneeling in the same dust I was always meant to stay in. #poetry #emoetry #mypoetry

OK, so the dog that I pissed off the other day for trimming the hair around his muzzle left something for me in my spot this morning. #dogs #pets #dogsofbluesky #petsofbluesky

#PedroPascal is so pretty that it makes me want to cry

Is it me or does it seem like @bsky.app is the nicer cousin of #Threads where you don’t get chewed out for baking a Bundt cake as a form of symbolic solidarity

What does it say about me that the dedication in my debut novel to my pathologically narcissistic father will be “For my father, who will recognize this moment even if he never recognized me.” #authors #authorsonbluesky #author #writer #writers #writingcommunity #narcissism

Just wondering…..Am I allowed to make a blue bunny hat or a pink pu55y hat? Am I allowed to wear a blue polkadot dress or a pink shirt like the lady who videotaped Alex being murdered? Am I allowed to mourn Alex and Renee? Or will I be lectured like I was on threads? #alexpretti #iceprotests

Why #PedroPascal Is So Loved Because he laughs like he means it— not for cameras, not for applause, but the way light laughs through clouds after too much rain. Because he meets the world with open hands, not armor— a rare thing in men who’ve seen too much of both.

They mistook my silence for absence. Let me sharpen in the dark. Fame will say my name aloud in rooms where they learned to look past me— (oh, what a mistake that was) and suddenly they’ll remember where they left me. #poetry #emoetry #foundvoice #softrevenge #womenwhowrite #writersofbluesky

I'm not crying 😢 Liam and his hat are home🧢 💕❤️

Liam has been on my mind constantly the past 2 weeks. This picture was seared into my brain; it is evidence of the total lack of humanity within this administration. Many thanks to @danilawaart.bsky.social for allowing me to recreate this beautiful work as crop art. #cropart #iceout #jamesbaldwin

Amor mortuos misericordia coronat. Non clamor, non ferrum, non iudicium manet— sed manus quae leniter memoriam tegit, et lumen quod etiam post finem amat. ————— #poetry #mypoetry