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cartoon of Frankie, Magenta, Riff Raff in hillbilly outfits, talking to Brad and Janet Yew git caught with a flat? Well doggie! How 'bout that! Rocky Mountain Horror Picture Show

From the Larchives.

May it be better indeed.

Ok, I’ll bite.

Altho it is insanely violent, I cannot help but see my guardian angel @analuzredux.bsky.social in Ballerina.

Swiped from some other platform.

Forces of nature I call upon thee,
lift me up,
let me fly through the sky,
let me be free,
keep me safe while I'm flying,
so may it be!
@ashleyzacharias.bsky.social

Should we fly?
God, yes.
In public? Where we could be seen?
Why not?
But these robes are so heavy. Won’t they weigh us down?
We could trim some weight.
That’s easy for you to say, Goode the Skinny.
That’s not what I mean.
Oh?
Who said we should wear underwear?

@ashleyzacharias.bsky.social

cry havoc and let slip the frogs of war

I have to say that the 10,000 hours practicing to be thrown at each instrument in the orchestra to get to where one can actually compose something that isn’t horrible is indeed the shortcut, compared to how I’m doing it.
As Is so plainly evidenced as to how I am so very clearly not there yet.

@juliethecranky.bsky.social @analuzredux.bsky.social @justcallmefrank.bsky.social @gidgetwidget.bsky.social @sophicsiren.bsky.social @sunkissedpeaks.bsky.social
@sesshabatto.bsky.social
Whaddaya think, ladies? Will this be the edge I so obviously need to get laid?

Tonight’s Old Fashioned Experiment is made with Spirit Hound batch 479, prickly pear and banana liqueur, Stregga, exorcism+peychaud’s+habanero bitters, the usual dressings of luxardos, grapefruit peel, and cubical ice,, rose gold glitter, tangerine mist.
It speaks of the divine in tongues.

Make a movie better by making it John Carpenter’s.

John Carpenter’s Deep Throat

Yes, we will burn. We do already.
The broomstick is totally worth it.
@ashleyzacharias.bsky.social

Kitties are so happy I’m home they have the zoomies, and are wrestling each other for all they’re worth.
Or so I’m telling myself in the midst of all the mayhem.

*vibrates at the possibility*

Are we talking by hand with a rock in a stream singing about a baby with maybe a couple of other scantily clad beauties doing the same all wet and insanely focused and enticing?

Waiting for cat scans, reading porn.

YouTube video by Honkology why facts dont change minds (goose explains)

Found on some other platform.

youtu.be/Omc37TvHN74?...

The first season of sappy teenage angst with monsters is excruciating.

From the sound of music. Seven children stand in a line inside a grand house, wearing identical light blue sailor-style uniforms with dark collars, neckties, and knee socks. They are arranged from tallest to shortest, standing at attention on a patterned rug with a staircase and ornate wall paneling behind them.

Oh shit, ANTIFA is suiting up

I know we’re not supposed to notice these sorts of things, but Lisa’s Mom & Dad, at the big party in nightmare on elm st 2, were minding their “own business” when the mayhem began to break out, and came to the door with wet spots on their disheveled “sleeping” attire.
Yeah, not supposed to notice.

Thank you as ever, Erin.
Thread.

Someday.
Someday.
@ashleyzacharias.bsky.social

Clearly the lengthy linear one.

Tonight’s black vodka.

See a blowjob, post a blowjob.

Do I have to?
What do you think?
I don’t wanna.
As is plain.
So why are you making me?
Oh, I’m not. You can just walk away, full all up with the knowledge that you were not pleasing, that you had not surmounted yourself, and might not ever could.
Goddamn it.
Attagirl.

Flight requires study. And heightened expectations of…other things.
@ashleyzacharias.bsky.social

*blinks rapidly*

Woo hoo!

Tonight’s film.