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Call me Sin. I want to be a cage fighter and an acrobat. 25 They/Them Aggressively Bisexual Terrible Poet Martial Artist Shitposter
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I feel like being a menace.

I thought that the suffering would end once the Gaza war ended. but the truth is completely the opposite. We are still suffering, especially after our return to the north The necessities of life are non-existent Help me provide the necessities of life for my kids Donation Link gofund.me/f575df23

I fucking love clove cigarettes I could smoke them every fucking day I wish there were more in each pack.

The child I used to be sounds so much more bearable than the insufferable prick I've been.

I'm beatboxing with the devil in a tiny room. You can't FUCK with me.

You gotta know how to treat people. You just hit em with the ol razzle dazzle, and they hang you for piracy.

They call me the Tasmanian devil cause the pussy made me go BLEGHWEGWAKAKAKAKAKKA

Chakra checked his ass now we fuckin upside down

You're in her DMs I'm in a fist fight with your dad in the waffle house parking lot for reasons neither of us understands.

Dry scooping pre workout w black coffee

It's around that time of year when everyone starts using my disorder as an insult against terrible people :D Fuck most of yall frfr

I want more clove cigarettes :(

THIS... is sadly accurate.

I wish I had the aura of a young Keith Richards.

I think a teenage boy tried to hit on me bro what the fuck I'M GROWN AF DO NOT TRY TO RIZZ ME UP IN THE GYM. YOU GOT HOMEWORK N SHIT, LIL BRO.

Bitches when they find out I'm literally Jekyll & Hyde from the gothic musical.

They don't need me here, and I know you're there Where the world goes by like the humid air

I'unno. Five, maybe? Probably depends on the place.

Bicep pump already going crazy Hammer curls Pull ups More hammer curls More pull ups Regular bicep curls More pull ups More pull ups Prolly gonna do some incline curls and play around w my forearms to finish, and then we get into the cardio.

Trying out a dedicated bicep day for the first time. Still gonna go crazy go stupid on the bag tho.

I'm gonna crash and burn, but I'll make sure that it looks cool.

"Your interests are too obscure!" Fuck you, I'll write fanfiction about Marquis De Sade's Philosophy in The Boudoir and force all of you to read it. I'll write an essay about how Kierkegaard is my boyfriend. Stalin is my girlfriend.

If the trauma of self inflicted neurological damage hadn't nerfed me y'all would be FUCKED. I used to have so much lilt and panache.

Alright, gang. On the count of three, we shit ourselves in front of the cute alt girls who work at the mall. If that doesn't break us, then nothing will.