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Neurodivergent dad of neurodivergent kids. Racially ambiguous brown guy. More or less invisible. TIWABI
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I understand what you were trying to say, but my guy, I don't think you said what you meant to say.

All of a sudden there's a lot of posts in my feed about what is cringe and what is not cringe and whether it's cringe even be saying cringe after a certain age or at all. It's like the whole internet is experiencing a bout of echolalia

Drove past Apr 5 protest just now. I stopped to allow elderly couple to cross in crosswalk. Guy in car behind me, already upset by the protest and giving protesters the finger, lays on his horn. Protesters think he's supporting them, everyone starts cheering. Dude almost had a coronary.

#AutismAcceptance If you have an autistic or AuDHD person in your life, take a moment during Autism Acceptance month to engage with them and honor their perspectives and experiences. Assuming they are ok with being perceived. If that's not their bag, then maybe do it without direct eye contact.

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I know I should expect snow this time of year in Maine but this morning, it made me unreasonably angry. Look, this country has gone to shit, is some ding dang sunshine so much to ask for?

Starting to accept that we are headed for a full blown apocalyptic nightmare. On the bright side, genuinely looking forward to mohawks and killer leather daddy outfits being the new business casual

Turns out disconnecting from Google (gmail, drive etc) is slightly nightmarish.

If your brain ever tells you: I'm just going to take two bites of ice cream while I wait for this Zoom meeting to start, it is lying to you. It will force you to put on your avatar and eat the entire thing.

If someone would have asked me 20 years ago if I'd be sitting in a coffee shop crying silently because the Pretenders' Back on the Chain Gang played on the radio, I'd have laughed right in their face. But here we are.

My son turned 7 today. Kid has been through some shit: adoption, COVID, parents divorced, and now the Dept of Ed dismantled right as he is finally correctly diagnosed as AuDHD and getting appropriate services. And this dude is one of the funniest human beings I have ever known. I think he has to be.

I keep wanting to post something weird or bizarre like I used to in my old Dumbrella days . . . But I can't think of anything. My Dadaist Fuckery muscle has atrophied.

Elon Musk is Lemongrab. No, I will not elaborate.

Don't mistake kindness for weakness.

Uh oh, I broke it

Interesting self-reflection: I am enjoying the Frog and Toad bot quotes more than posts by real people these past couple of days.

My car just chimed at me and the display said "Time for a break." Even my vehicle seems to think I'm doing it wrong

Naw naw fuck that, social anxiety. Imma posting my pretty picture. Go fuck yourself

So this is going very much like it did the last time I tried to do this social media thing.

Some days are only made better by mozzarella sticks

There has to be something nice to talk about.

I guess I am doing this thing. I haven't done social media in a really long time. Like a really, really long time. I haven't have the energy, my nervous system hasn't been okay with what social media brings. But it's time.