MiloPoint
@milopoint.bsky.social
If you're looking for a battle of wits, I'm unarmed.
Have you ever thought about buying a cat and naming him Frady so you can yell WHERE IS THAT FRADY CAT and laugh and laugh until you throw a clot and Frady happily dines on your corpse?
"Let me collect my thoughts" I say as I walk out the door, never to be heard from again.
the you in your mind vs the you in your front facing camera
I love ending incredibly aggressive emails with "Yours in Christ."
Moseyed through far too few saloon batwing doors than I expected as a kid.
For old wounds blooming petals For phantom pain from scars Wordlessly mouth the refrain again Deny the moon and stars.
Sew me resilience from the soul of a tree. I still wear the flesh’s frailty.
“Son of A Preacher Man” is a good soundtrack for life. Driving along a lonesome highway? Son of a preacher man. Eating a wheel of cheese? Son of a preacher man. Having sex with a guy named Billy Ray? Son of a motherfucking preacher man
GIVE THE MAN A FISH AND MAKE HIM GO AWAY ALREADY I HAVE OTHER SHIT TO BE DOING RIGHT NOW.
Great minds think for themselves. Small minds think alike. Weak minds follow the knot. Mindless scurry in pond water.
Me: *does the robot* Interviewer: I meant skills related to the job.
Batman will always be popular because people love the fantasy of pretending a billionaire isn't depraved.
Thrown out of the kings court for being seduced by the jester, again.
When light blinds me, I navigate through what darkness taught me.
reminder that your all your bedsheets are potential ghosts
I’ve been at work for the last half hour but I can’t bring myself to get out of my car.