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feral woman • writer • librarian • bi af • on a constant quest for comfortable silence
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another quick love story: we send each other voice memos of ourselves singing along to the car radio

For $50 I’ll come to your AWP offsite and yell hell yeah after they call your name

promised the man i’d build him a deejay booth for my house parties and now he’s got himself a name and everything

Finished last night.

anyway we’ve entered pisces season and i don’t have to be your fav one but i’d like to make your top ten

come over and help me put my office back together. we’ll organize my books and talk about them, opening them up to find certain passages and poems. come over and let my art be yours for awhile, let what matters to me matter also to you

hello motherfucking weekend let’s dish

the dads who come to storytime are always the belle of the ball

i love talking on the phone, my gen z colleagues need me so hard

the worlds a mess i’m just gonna write more cards

remember that day when you just rested? you under a blanket, the fireplace flickering, the cat on the other end of the long couch. remember when you felt safe? when your only anxieties were about people and places far away from where you were. yeah you can get that back. you can return any time

if i told you how many hours i talk to this man on the phone you’d check my temperature

*driving past their old preschool* my son: that’s where we met! his friend: that’s where we became friends omg i can’t their friendship is so cute

making breakfast for people is my love language

I play a lot of roles but 80s mom is one of my favorites

“You don’t know who doc mcstuffens is?!” my son asks his friends “i grew up on paw patrol and SpongeBob” his friend replies instead of saying no

would you love me if i became insufferable? if i started taking all the naps i need? if i told jokes that made you wince? would you love me if i asked for what i need? would you love me if i demanded what i’m worth?

an introvert in the streets but an oversharer on the internet

was role playing some youth group shit and after i said “three days” about something he said “you know what else only lasted three days” omg i’ve met my match

if they gave out medals for being in love, we’d both get one. i’d wear yours & you’d wear mine. i’d dance for you in it & you’d grin & grin & shout encore! when the song ended & then i’d pull you to your feet to join me, pulling you by my medal. you’d move w/ me until you broke into an air drum solo

i’m not a doctor and i’m not saying this is for everyone but i quit taking antidepressants and adderrall in the past year and i feel great?

the hustler, when all gigs are canceled: i could offer to shovel snow for $40 on facebook marketplace

any way missouri was a dream but i guess i gotta go home

a radio station that plays poems instead of songs and the deejay makes little remarks between

“what I want to know,” he says, “is if Uncle Jesse was in the hottest band in San Francisco, why are they just playing covers of 50s songs like ‘shout’? That wouldn’t be the hottest band in the Bay Area in any era”

“you like ones” the convenience store clerk said to me like it’s a point of fact and I didn’t have the heart to tell her I prefer hundreds

ever since i was a little girl i knew i wanted to run my fingers through a nice thick beard

good morning from this Mary Oliver waking up in the woods

five days with an out of office reply

having my 10 y/o explain dogecoin to me on the way to school