*sets phone on fire*
*sets phone on fire*
I am going to show up in Natick, MA dressed like this
See you soon @natickbobcat.bsky.social
Weasel eating a vole!!
Me trying to blend in at a party
It was the right thing to do
Narrator: morale did not improve
Oh, she has been.
*rages*
It was exactly that, only hordes of traffic instead of zombies. Took me two hours to drive two miles.
It was absolutely a trap.
I found the American Dream, but I did not expect to find it in New Jerseyβ¦
Me at the slightest inconvenience:
Best of luck Muddy! Here is a stoat to brighten your day!
Do NOT compare figs to the noble potato.
Oh, how I do miss being able to post rage gifs.
Please imagine me raging right now. Because I am.
Thank you, my friend. Itβs been challenging on a lot of levels but Iβm trying to learn and grow from this process.
Iβll never admit to that.
I love me some capybaras⦠and grasshopper mice⦠wait, what is happening to me?
*throws a chair*
The objectively wrong thing to do when celebrating anything ever
*throws phone into a lake*
If only this were true⦠*glares at @natickbobcat.bsky.social *
Current stage of my divorce: constant tension between the anxious uncertainty of not knowing what life will bring and where I will end up living vs the excitement and anticipation that anything can happen and a new chapter is beginning
The worst time of year?
The horrorβ¦ the horrorβ¦
NO.
In all sincerity, Barbenheimer was quite an existential journey. Both movies are paradoxically too similar yet too different to compare, and I donβt think at this point I can truly separate them in my mind. I find myself in a strange headspace, but I really enjoyed the ride.
One movie down, one to go! I am so glad I decided to start with Oppenheimer. Good movie, but it was a spiritual gut punch.
I am about to endure 5 hours of movie today to experience Barbenheimer. Iβm kind of excited to see what this does to my mind. Iβll see you all on the other side.
Hey, good to see you!
/weasel
I KNOW RIGHT?