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Gamer, Geek, Cook, and Reader of books. I post a lot about Lego sets I enjoy and the recipes I am making. Probably a witch. She/her
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We need a bigger sample of people who have gunned down exploitative corporate shills to determine whether Luigi is objectively or subjectively hot. For science.

The life of a kitten is very hard.

Every so often I remember that Oprah brought us Dr Phil, Dr Oz and The Secret but the only person she brought back to destroy on her show was the guy who pretended to be a worse drug addict than he actually was in a book

Being a rascal is good and pure behavior, when you are rascal in opposition to evil. Don't forget that, kids.

Someone on here said that there used to be "good republicans prior to Trump," and I wanted to throw my phone into the nearest snow bank.

Gotta say, listening to Chappell Roan while playing Hello Kitty Adventure Island is a great way to spend Friday.

Hi there. Guess what. Even kids know what a Nazi salute looks like. So let’s just call it what it is. The public count: Bannon: 1 Nazi salute Elon: 2 Nazi salutes And since they are competitive fascist sycophants, I’m guessing there will be more.

Whenever I'm working from home and it gets close to 5 pm, my cat will come in and remind me it is time to finish up work soon by gently tapping my leg with his paw.

FIASCO WAS IN MIDDLE OF TAKING A BAFF BUT THERE IS A SQUIRREL OUTSIDE AND!!! HOW DARE!!!!!!

If this happens, anyone whose wheelchair is damaged by an airline: I fucking LOVE suing airlines.

Keep making art, my friends. Write, draw, paint, sing, play. And keep enjoying the art of others. Indulge in things that bring you joy. It's how you survive and it's what makes fighting so important. Fight as much as you can, but don't forsake joy.

I love this pic I took of my girl this morning. The timing was perfect.

Late November: How lovely! What a blessing to live in a place where I can experience the magic of changing seasons. Late February: I hate everything, I can’t feel my face, I can’t feel my toes, and when a penguin shows up I’m gonna eat it.