Optimist Primus
@optimistprimus.bsky.social
I deleted my account years ago, but some people claim they still see my posts Don't read these after midnight: bsky.app/profile/did:plc:sdkxyw2r7xlx5kjhsolgagv6/feed/aaagbiuaqzqpg
(lying to myself) i'll just get up earlier tomorrow and do it then
You make one mistake at work and all of a sudden you're "the guy who released the virus”
(the sound of snapping dry kindling when i sit down or stand up) is that good
no one owns the night but you can lease it for the low low price of your eternal soul
I found out lighthouses are automated now. We're really running out of places to be weird hermits
To arrive, stop measuring the distance. Just take the next step down. - Hie Shrine, Nagatacho, Tokyo
What a shame it is to pass by beauty and miss its inelegant backstory.
Sorry, I’ve just been in a weird mood since I was seven years old
Lately I've been getting into listlessly moving back and forth within the enclosure
MORNING NEWS REPORT: We have never seen corruption of this magnitude. AFTERNOON NEWS REPORT: Update. This newly discovered corruption is even more corrupt. EVENING NEWS REPORT: Guess what?
I just want to be as optimistic as the rusting motel sign on the old highway that says COLOR TV
[spelling bee] JUDGE: your word is "literal" KID: can you use it in a sentence JUDGE: yes
I feel like an issue that would connect well with voters would be doing anything at all to slow the current progression toward "absolutely everything now is a scam"
Your daily affirmation: Like antlers, it's time for you to branch out, become sharper, and get more weathered and beautiful with age.
i don't want 100 person group chats i want the ability to delete one post a day that is not mine
i always thought the expression was "it's a doggy-dog world out there" and was like, that sounds like a great world
boss, i feel like you’re getting stuck on “everyone got arrested because i got distracted as look out” and missing just how cute the dog was
This is a dream right? This seems like a dream. This can’t be real. Are we dreaming together? Is that what’s happening? Is this a dream?
“This really sucks!” I say with a wink and a smile every time someone walks in on me vacuuming with the new vacuum cleaner.
The way I used to feel about partying and drinking games in my past, is how I feel now about naps and being left the fuck alone.