Profile avatar
doggydot.bsky.social
26 | They/Doggy | pfp @flimsyrivers on twt | I'm a weird kid | wag on lil doggies | Don't pet wild animals |
209 posts 361 followers 12 following
Regular Contributor
Active Commenter

Y'all got a favorite Rugrats character? Mines Chucky

up all night thinking about Him

I need more people to follow so my timeline isn't so barren. It feels like this app is so lonely compared to Twitter even now

I hold such strong contempment for the past, as much as I also hold understanding. Though I know comparison is the theif of joy I can not ignore the blossoming of my contemporaries as I continue to carve my path. Exhaustion sets in, blame to be dispersed, in the end nothing becomes. Keep digging

I could use a book club where instead of discussing the book everyone comes over to my place we get in pajamas and quietly read together

To me, you are everything, always there for me. Celebrating my triumphs, watching hopefully as I struggle. You showed me a different path, when mine was most bleak. Quite frankly you changed my life, for the best. Why do i still feel the need to say goodbye

Regardless of what the result was, it's purely impressive that the atom bomb was invented. To me it's the greatest example of breaking the mold, achieving what would be considered impossible. It's all I could hope to become

American politics are so disappointing, how am i supposed to want to participate when i can't stand to listen to either side speak. I've resigned to putting my head back in and to focus on my career and education in hopes that it'll be less embarrassing to be an American in another decade

Trillions of words uttered by billions of men. A raging deluge of drowned dreams synthesized from sorrows of the most fragile, desperation, to be soothed. In the end what is carbon, is carbon It was never mine to begin with Why should I use it for my own gain

doing some research on why magma occurs most often in areas of subduction and choked on my coffee @ this diagram....

January is over, that was fast. Motivation is finite but determination persists, however it's particularly listless. A dull hum, ever constant reminder of the illustrious endgoal. Perhaps skepticism has set, reducing such boons to mere mirage, sapping the stamina of the desert dweller Sand sifting

A consequence I set myself up to face, but never quite prepared for, has been taming my own lust. Sometimes I feel as if I'm tainted, unclean, and should be ashamed to be in the presence of those more pure than I. These thoughts compound to create a suffocating miasma, paralyzing me where I lie.

I've met so many new different people and I'm so full of new thoughts and questions. I really am just a speck of dust inside a giants eye, and i don't want to make her cry. Cuz i like giants 😊

💗✨Never forget no matter the fight, that you're loved ✨💗🏳️‍⚧️(๑>؂•̀๑)

A Polite Penguin Patiently Waits for Humans to Move Out of the Way 🐧

Determination despite nihilism? Determination to spite nihilism.

Orchiectomies were invented by my advesaries specifically to torture me with the knowledge that countless hunnies are removing some of their most sniffable assets. As a dog I consider this to be neigh unforgivable and i demand compensation for my loss