Part of me wants to be virtuous in my body and move towards regular work outs and eating healthy. And then there's the part of me that thinks to myself, "Eh, I don't owe shit to anyone" and looks at GLP-1 and gear as the way to go.
BNABearBrother
@bnabearbrother.bsky.social
Another Twitter Refugee. Still probably a Tumblr Refugee too. 🐻🏳️🌈 43 | Nashville
Airing your dirty laundry on social media feels so 2009. There are so many hobbies you could pursue that wouldn't make you... I don't know... instantly unfuckable and so very blockable.
I think the biggest revelation for me is that people pay money to see Ed Sheeran perform. By all means, you do you, but a bottle of Elmer's Glue is every bit as white, also has an orange top, and is much more talented and useful.
Oh my fuck... WHY ALL OF A SUDDEN THE INFLUX OF FUCKING DIAPER POSTS? @bsky.app please do better with your algorithm. I have zero... No, less than zero desire to see men wearing diapers. None. Zip.
No, not collared. Just borrowed from a friend on pup night. Also not a pup. So... Yeah. (Sings Fleetwood Mac's "The Chain" to myself quietly.)
If you're reposting vids and pics of drug use, first of all, what the fuck are you doing glorifying m3th? Fuck you. Second of all, fuck you. Third of all, your account is getting reported. And fourth of all, fuck you.
Not gonna lie... missing Smokeout this year because of work and Dore Alley because of having to buy a new car is frustrating. The first one I shouldn't bitch about - I was in Italy after a big work trip. (Realtime 1st world probs.) But this one I'm just at home watching my friends have fun in SF.
Maga bear has given me bad vibes for years. Good to see he's getting outed as a piece of shit. Tell your friends to save their money and cut him off.
Karlos the Frociaggine@karlosthefog.bsky.social · 3mo agoAnother shitty bear with bad politics? Groundbreaking.
I feel like I don't know anyone in Montreal. Not saying I know people everywhere, but this is weird.
Dear good boys: My pits are waiting. I need two of you. One if you're ambitious, more if you can share. Signed, Dad
Thank you to everyone who wished me a happy birthday on Friday!
If you multiply "I don't know about you, but I'm feeling twenty-two" times two, you get "Where the heck did forty-four creep up from... and what's that bruise on my shoulder and why is my right hip so tight right now?" Here's to the year and journey ahead.
I'm coming out to Palm Springs next week, boys! Arriving the night of the 12th and headed out on the 18th. Would love to see you, have a cigar, and hang out.
The only thing more depressing than a breakup is getting back on Scruff after a breakup.
Mimi Kanassis's Intense Phone Reaction
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I'm definitely lucky to have friends who lift me up and lend a shoulder. I might not always be the biggest fan of Nashville, but the people around me make it home.
Celebrating hump day, a.k.a. Friday-eve Eve, with a cigar and a bourbon.
I'd wager that few among us had a smooth year. To those I carry with me into 2026, I look forward to the new adventures we'll find together To those I will have left behind in 2025, adieu. For whatever reason we're parting, fare ye well. To those I have yet to meet, let's see what lies in store.
May the discarded Labubu that has replaced the misplaced Christ child in your manger scene bring you blessings of a commercial nature this holiday morn and entice you to eat and drink your fill. Whether with friends, alone, or with family, I send you a big Yuletide hug. Merry Christmastide.
Last night, the Nashville pup group recruited me to be the Santa for their December gathering at Frankie J's. If Santa wore Brooks Brothers and Mr-S-Leather, you'd have a pretty fair approximation of the look.
