Austin “Jax” Amadio
providing proven premium people power @piercedpoets
✖️ 🌱 ✖️ seeking this moment

force fed “free” ..full, fried, & fickle, finally. finding family first.
- - -
howdy folks & friends
hardposting on the personal feels as dramatic as starting a new journal these days, so I’ll keep the same energy
been cliché to insist as much for years now, but 2024 felt impossibly long. the omnipresent pain of genocide. the continued, exhausting rightward sliding of the empire. the late stage despair everywhere I find community.
I’ve barely even begun processing last January’s heartbreak. I put all my emotional eggs into a moving basket before being denied Home. The venues I cared for most prematurely sent me out into the wilderness.
But the GOODNESS. The terrifying & accessible Truth. The immense, overwhelming Beauty. Nine out of every ten projects I undertook this year failed and I’ve never learned more. I have community within communities, so much Love around me and all throughout my family of Poets.
so, here’s a few images of people & scenes that bring me joy.
I have ONE resolution…to be better about responding & reaching out. I owe so many of you literal MONTHS of messages. I want to demonstrate, to put to action all the care in my head & heart when I THINK of messaging You, you, and/or YOU every single day. Open to suggestions & accountability.
Hope everyone has whatever kind of new year they most need. 🥂 to class consciousness & more community in 2025.
- - -
only tagging @farmer_patcle as @farmer_patcle is _prepcore person of the year.
this year we’re posting pals, run now if you need to preserve your precious feed. I’ll write 💫

force fed “free” ..full, fried, & fickle, finally. finding family first.
- - -
howdy folks & friends
hardposting on the personal feels as dramatic as starting a new journal these days, so I’ll keep the same energy
been cliché to insist as much for years now, but 2024 felt impossibly long. the omnipresent pain of genocide. the continued, exhausting rightward sliding of the empire. the late stage despair everywhere I find community.
I’ve barely even begun processing last January’s heartbreak. I put all my emotional eggs into a moving basket before being denied Home. The venues I cared for most prematurely sent me out into the wilderness.
But the GOODNESS. The terrifying & accessible Truth. The immense, overwhelming Beauty. Nine out of every ten projects I undertook this year failed and I’ve never learned more. I have community within communities, so much Love around me and all throughout my family of Poets.
so, here’s a few images of people & scenes that bring me joy.
I have ONE resolution…to be better about responding & reaching out. I owe so many of you literal MONTHS of messages. I want to demonstrate, to put to action all the care in my head & heart when I THINK of messaging You, you, and/or YOU every single day. Open to suggestions & accountability.
Hope everyone has whatever kind of new year they most need. 🥂 to class consciousness & more community in 2025.
- - -
only tagging @farmer_patcle as @farmer_patcle is _prepcore person of the year.
this year we’re posting pals, run now if you need to preserve your precious feed. I’ll write 💫
force fed “free” ..full, fried, & fickle, finally. finding family first.
- - -
howdy folks & friends
hardposting on the personal feels as dramatic as starting a new journal these days, so I’ll keep the same energy
been cliché to insist as much for years now, but 2024 felt impossibly long. the omnipresent pain of genocide. the continued, exhausting rightward sliding of the empire. the late stage despair everywhere I find community.
I’ve barely even begun processing last January’s heartbreak. I put all my emotional eggs into a moving basket before being denied Home. The venues I cared for most prematurely sent me out into the wilderness.
But the GOODNESS. The terrifying & accessible Truth. The immense, overwhelming Beauty. Nine out of every ten projects I undertook this year failed and I’ve never learned more. I have community within communities, so much Love around me and all throughout my family of Poets.
so, here’s a few images of people & scenes that bring me joy.
I have ONE resolution…to be better about responding & reaching out. I owe so many of you literal MONTHS of messages. I want to demonstrate, to put to action all the care in my head & heart when I THINK of messaging You, you, and/or YOU every single day. Open to suggestions & accountability.
Hope everyone has whatever kind of new year they most need. 🥂 to class consciousness & more community in 2025.
- - -
only tagging @farmer_patcle as @farmer_patcle is _prepcore person of the year.
this year we’re posting pals, run now if you need to preserve your precious feed. I’ll write 💫

force fed “free” ..full, fried, & fickle, finally. finding family first.
- - -
howdy folks & friends
hardposting on the personal feels as dramatic as starting a new journal these days, so I’ll keep the same energy
been cliché to insist as much for years now, but 2024 felt impossibly long. the omnipresent pain of genocide. the continued, exhausting rightward sliding of the empire. the late stage despair everywhere I find community.
I’ve barely even begun processing last January’s heartbreak. I put all my emotional eggs into a moving basket before being denied Home. The venues I cared for most prematurely sent me out into the wilderness.
But the GOODNESS. The terrifying & accessible Truth. The immense, overwhelming Beauty. Nine out of every ten projects I undertook this year failed and I’ve never learned more. I have community within communities, so much Love around me and all throughout my family of Poets.
so, here’s a few images of people & scenes that bring me joy.
I have ONE resolution…to be better about responding & reaching out. I owe so many of you literal MONTHS of messages. I want to demonstrate, to put to action all the care in my head & heart when I THINK of messaging You, you, and/or YOU every single day. Open to suggestions & accountability.
Hope everyone has whatever kind of new year they most need. 🥂 to class consciousness & more community in 2025.
- - -
only tagging @farmer_patcle as @farmer_patcle is _prepcore person of the year.
this year we’re posting pals, run now if you need to preserve your precious feed. I’ll write 💫
force fed “free” ..full, fried, & fickle, finally. finding family first.
- - -
howdy folks & friends
hardposting on the personal feels as dramatic as starting a new journal these days, so I’ll keep the same energy
been cliché to insist as much for years now, but 2024 felt impossibly long. the omnipresent pain of genocide. the continued, exhausting rightward sliding of the empire. the late stage despair everywhere I find community.
I’ve barely even begun processing last January’s heartbreak. I put all my emotional eggs into a moving basket before being denied Home. The venues I cared for most prematurely sent me out into the wilderness.
But the GOODNESS. The terrifying & accessible Truth. The immense, overwhelming Beauty. Nine out of every ten projects I undertook this year failed and I’ve never learned more. I have community within communities, so much Love around me and all throughout my family of Poets.
so, here’s a few images of people & scenes that bring me joy.
I have ONE resolution…to be better about responding & reaching out. I owe so many of you literal MONTHS of messages. I want to demonstrate, to put to action all the care in my head & heart when I THINK of messaging You, you, and/or YOU every single day. Open to suggestions & accountability.
Hope everyone has whatever kind of new year they most need. 🥂 to class consciousness & more community in 2025.
- - -
only tagging @farmer_patcle as @farmer_patcle is _prepcore person of the year.
this year we’re posting pals, run now if you need to preserve your precious feed. I’ll write 💫

force fed “free” ..full, fried, & fickle, finally. finding family first.
- - -
howdy folks & friends
hardposting on the personal feels as dramatic as starting a new journal these days, so I’ll keep the same energy
been cliché to insist as much for years now, but 2024 felt impossibly long. the omnipresent pain of genocide. the continued, exhausting rightward sliding of the empire. the late stage despair everywhere I find community.
I’ve barely even begun processing last January’s heartbreak. I put all my emotional eggs into a moving basket before being denied Home. The venues I cared for most prematurely sent me out into the wilderness.
But the GOODNESS. The terrifying & accessible Truth. The immense, overwhelming Beauty. Nine out of every ten projects I undertook this year failed and I’ve never learned more. I have community within communities, so much Love around me and all throughout my family of Poets.
so, here’s a few images of people & scenes that bring me joy.
I have ONE resolution…to be better about responding & reaching out. I owe so many of you literal MONTHS of messages. I want to demonstrate, to put to action all the care in my head & heart when I THINK of messaging You, you, and/or YOU every single day. Open to suggestions & accountability.
Hope everyone has whatever kind of new year they most need. 🥂 to class consciousness & more community in 2025.
- - -
only tagging @farmer_patcle as @farmer_patcle is _prepcore person of the year.
this year we’re posting pals, run now if you need to preserve your precious feed. I’ll write 💫
force fed “free” ..full, fried, & fickle, finally. finding family first.
- - -
howdy folks & friends
hardposting on the personal feels as dramatic as starting a new journal these days, so I’ll keep the same energy
been cliché to insist as much for years now, but 2024 felt impossibly long. the omnipresent pain of genocide. the continued, exhausting rightward sliding of the empire. the late stage despair everywhere I find community.
I’ve barely even begun processing last January’s heartbreak. I put all my emotional eggs into a moving basket before being denied Home. The venues I cared for most prematurely sent me out into the wilderness.
But the GOODNESS. The terrifying & accessible Truth. The immense, overwhelming Beauty. Nine out of every ten projects I undertook this year failed and I’ve never learned more. I have community within communities, so much Love around me and all throughout my family of Poets.
so, here’s a few images of people & scenes that bring me joy.
I have ONE resolution…to be better about responding & reaching out. I owe so many of you literal MONTHS of messages. I want to demonstrate, to put to action all the care in my head & heart when I THINK of messaging You, you, and/or YOU every single day. Open to suggestions & accountability.
Hope everyone has whatever kind of new year they most need. 🥂 to class consciousness & more community in 2025.
- - -
only tagging @farmer_patcle as @farmer_patcle is _prepcore person of the year.
this year we’re posting pals, run now if you need to preserve your precious feed. I’ll write 💫

force fed “free” ..full, fried, & fickle, finally. finding family first.
- - -
howdy folks & friends
hardposting on the personal feels as dramatic as starting a new journal these days, so I’ll keep the same energy
been cliché to insist as much for years now, but 2024 felt impossibly long. the omnipresent pain of genocide. the continued, exhausting rightward sliding of the empire. the late stage despair everywhere I find community.
I’ve barely even begun processing last January’s heartbreak. I put all my emotional eggs into a moving basket before being denied Home. The venues I cared for most prematurely sent me out into the wilderness.
But the GOODNESS. The terrifying & accessible Truth. The immense, overwhelming Beauty. Nine out of every ten projects I undertook this year failed and I’ve never learned more. I have community within communities, so much Love around me and all throughout my family of Poets.
so, here’s a few images of people & scenes that bring me joy.
I have ONE resolution…to be better about responding & reaching out. I owe so many of you literal MONTHS of messages. I want to demonstrate, to put to action all the care in my head & heart when I THINK of messaging You, you, and/or YOU every single day. Open to suggestions & accountability.
Hope everyone has whatever kind of new year they most need. 🥂 to class consciousness & more community in 2025.
- - -
only tagging @farmer_patcle as @farmer_patcle is _prepcore person of the year.
this year we’re posting pals, run now if you need to preserve your precious feed. I’ll write 💫

force fed “free” ..full, fried, & fickle, finally. finding family first.
- - -
howdy folks & friends
hardposting on the personal feels as dramatic as starting a new journal these days, so I’ll keep the same energy
been cliché to insist as much for years now, but 2024 felt impossibly long. the omnipresent pain of genocide. the continued, exhausting rightward sliding of the empire. the late stage despair everywhere I find community.
I’ve barely even begun processing last January’s heartbreak. I put all my emotional eggs into a moving basket before being denied Home. The venues I cared for most prematurely sent me out into the wilderness.
But the GOODNESS. The terrifying & accessible Truth. The immense, overwhelming Beauty. Nine out of every ten projects I undertook this year failed and I’ve never learned more. I have community within communities, so much Love around me and all throughout my family of Poets.
so, here’s a few images of people & scenes that bring me joy.
I have ONE resolution…to be better about responding & reaching out. I owe so many of you literal MONTHS of messages. I want to demonstrate, to put to action all the care in my head & heart when I THINK of messaging You, you, and/or YOU every single day. Open to suggestions & accountability.
Hope everyone has whatever kind of new year they most need. 🥂 to class consciousness & more community in 2025.
- - -
only tagging @farmer_patcle as @farmer_patcle is _prepcore person of the year.
this year we’re posting pals, run now if you need to preserve your precious feed. I’ll write 💫

force fed “free” ..full, fried, & fickle, finally. finding family first.
- - -
howdy folks & friends
hardposting on the personal feels as dramatic as starting a new journal these days, so I’ll keep the same energy
been cliché to insist as much for years now, but 2024 felt impossibly long. the omnipresent pain of genocide. the continued, exhausting rightward sliding of the empire. the late stage despair everywhere I find community.
I’ve barely even begun processing last January’s heartbreak. I put all my emotional eggs into a moving basket before being denied Home. The venues I cared for most prematurely sent me out into the wilderness.
But the GOODNESS. The terrifying & accessible Truth. The immense, overwhelming Beauty. Nine out of every ten projects I undertook this year failed and I’ve never learned more. I have community within communities, so much Love around me and all throughout my family of Poets.
so, here’s a few images of people & scenes that bring me joy.
I have ONE resolution…to be better about responding & reaching out. I owe so many of you literal MONTHS of messages. I want to demonstrate, to put to action all the care in my head & heart when I THINK of messaging You, you, and/or YOU every single day. Open to suggestions & accountability.
Hope everyone has whatever kind of new year they most need. 🥂 to class consciousness & more community in 2025.
- - -
only tagging @farmer_patcle as @farmer_patcle is _prepcore person of the year.
this year we’re posting pals, run now if you need to preserve your precious feed. I’ll write 💫

force fed “free” ..full, fried, & fickle, finally. finding family first.
- - -
howdy folks & friends
hardposting on the personal feels as dramatic as starting a new journal these days, so I’ll keep the same energy
been cliché to insist as much for years now, but 2024 felt impossibly long. the omnipresent pain of genocide. the continued, exhausting rightward sliding of the empire. the late stage despair everywhere I find community.
I’ve barely even begun processing last January’s heartbreak. I put all my emotional eggs into a moving basket before being denied Home. The venues I cared for most prematurely sent me out into the wilderness.
But the GOODNESS. The terrifying & accessible Truth. The immense, overwhelming Beauty. Nine out of every ten projects I undertook this year failed and I’ve never learned more. I have community within communities, so much Love around me and all throughout my family of Poets.
so, here’s a few images of people & scenes that bring me joy.
I have ONE resolution…to be better about responding & reaching out. I owe so many of you literal MONTHS of messages. I want to demonstrate, to put to action all the care in my head & heart when I THINK of messaging You, you, and/or YOU every single day. Open to suggestions & accountability.
Hope everyone has whatever kind of new year they most need. 🥂 to class consciousness & more community in 2025.
- - -
only tagging @farmer_patcle as @farmer_patcle is _prepcore person of the year.
this year we’re posting pals, run now if you need to preserve your precious feed. I’ll write 💫
force fed “free” ..full, fried, & fickle, finally. finding family first.
- - -
howdy folks & friends
hardposting on the personal feels as dramatic as starting a new journal these days, so I’ll keep the same energy
been cliché to insist as much for years now, but 2024 felt impossibly long. the omnipresent pain of genocide. the continued, exhausting rightward sliding of the empire. the late stage despair everywhere I find community.
I’ve barely even begun processing last January’s heartbreak. I put all my emotional eggs into a moving basket before being denied Home. The venues I cared for most prematurely sent me out into the wilderness.
But the GOODNESS. The terrifying & accessible Truth. The immense, overwhelming Beauty. Nine out of every ten projects I undertook this year failed and I’ve never learned more. I have community within communities, so much Love around me and all throughout my family of Poets.
so, here’s a few images of people & scenes that bring me joy.
I have ONE resolution…to be better about responding & reaching out. I owe so many of you literal MONTHS of messages. I want to demonstrate, to put to action all the care in my head & heart when I THINK of messaging You, you, and/or YOU every single day. Open to suggestions & accountability.
Hope everyone has whatever kind of new year they most need. 🥂 to class consciousness & more community in 2025.
- - -
only tagging @farmer_patcle as @farmer_patcle is _prepcore person of the year.
this year we’re posting pals, run now if you need to preserve your precious feed. I’ll write 💫

force fed “free” ..full, fried, & fickle, finally. finding family first.
- - -
howdy folks & friends
hardposting on the personal feels as dramatic as starting a new journal these days, so I’ll keep the same energy
been cliché to insist as much for years now, but 2024 felt impossibly long. the omnipresent pain of genocide. the continued, exhausting rightward sliding of the empire. the late stage despair everywhere I find community.
I’ve barely even begun processing last January’s heartbreak. I put all my emotional eggs into a moving basket before being denied Home. The venues I cared for most prematurely sent me out into the wilderness.
But the GOODNESS. The terrifying & accessible Truth. The immense, overwhelming Beauty. Nine out of every ten projects I undertook this year failed and I’ve never learned more. I have community within communities, so much Love around me and all throughout my family of Poets.
so, here’s a few images of people & scenes that bring me joy.
I have ONE resolution…to be better about responding & reaching out. I owe so many of you literal MONTHS of messages. I want to demonstrate, to put to action all the care in my head & heart when I THINK of messaging You, you, and/or YOU every single day. Open to suggestions & accountability.
Hope everyone has whatever kind of new year they most need. 🥂 to class consciousness & more community in 2025.
- - -
only tagging @farmer_patcle as @farmer_patcle is _prepcore person of the year.
this year we’re posting pals, run now if you need to preserve your precious feed. I’ll write 💫

force fed “free” ..full, fried, & fickle, finally. finding family first.
- - -
howdy folks & friends
hardposting on the personal feels as dramatic as starting a new journal these days, so I’ll keep the same energy
been cliché to insist as much for years now, but 2024 felt impossibly long. the omnipresent pain of genocide. the continued, exhausting rightward sliding of the empire. the late stage despair everywhere I find community.
I’ve barely even begun processing last January’s heartbreak. I put all my emotional eggs into a moving basket before being denied Home. The venues I cared for most prematurely sent me out into the wilderness.
But the GOODNESS. The terrifying & accessible Truth. The immense, overwhelming Beauty. Nine out of every ten projects I undertook this year failed and I’ve never learned more. I have community within communities, so much Love around me and all throughout my family of Poets.
so, here’s a few images of people & scenes that bring me joy.
I have ONE resolution…to be better about responding & reaching out. I owe so many of you literal MONTHS of messages. I want to demonstrate, to put to action all the care in my head & heart when I THINK of messaging You, you, and/or YOU every single day. Open to suggestions & accountability.
Hope everyone has whatever kind of new year they most need. 🥂 to class consciousness & more community in 2025.
- - -
only tagging @farmer_patcle as @farmer_patcle is _prepcore person of the year.
this year we’re posting pals, run now if you need to preserve your precious feed. I’ll write 💫

force fed “free” ..full, fried, & fickle, finally. finding family first.
- - -
howdy folks & friends
hardposting on the personal feels as dramatic as starting a new journal these days, so I’ll keep the same energy
been cliché to insist as much for years now, but 2024 felt impossibly long. the omnipresent pain of genocide. the continued, exhausting rightward sliding of the empire. the late stage despair everywhere I find community.
I’ve barely even begun processing last January’s heartbreak. I put all my emotional eggs into a moving basket before being denied Home. The venues I cared for most prematurely sent me out into the wilderness.
But the GOODNESS. The terrifying & accessible Truth. The immense, overwhelming Beauty. Nine out of every ten projects I undertook this year failed and I’ve never learned more. I have community within communities, so much Love around me and all throughout my family of Poets.
so, here’s a few images of people & scenes that bring me joy.
I have ONE resolution…to be better about responding & reaching out. I owe so many of you literal MONTHS of messages. I want to demonstrate, to put to action all the care in my head & heart when I THINK of messaging You, you, and/or YOU every single day. Open to suggestions & accountability.
Hope everyone has whatever kind of new year they most need. 🥂 to class consciousness & more community in 2025.
- - -
only tagging @farmer_patcle as @farmer_patcle is _prepcore person of the year.
this year we’re posting pals, run now if you need to preserve your precious feed. I’ll write 💫
force fed “free” ..full, fried, & fickle, finally. finding family first.
- - -
howdy folks & friends
hardposting on the personal feels as dramatic as starting a new journal these days, so I’ll keep the same energy
been cliché to insist as much for years now, but 2024 felt impossibly long. the omnipresent pain of genocide. the continued, exhausting rightward sliding of the empire. the late stage despair everywhere I find community.
I’ve barely even begun processing last January’s heartbreak. I put all my emotional eggs into a moving basket before being denied Home. The venues I cared for most prematurely sent me out into the wilderness.
But the GOODNESS. The terrifying & accessible Truth. The immense, overwhelming Beauty. Nine out of every ten projects I undertook this year failed and I’ve never learned more. I have community within communities, so much Love around me and all throughout my family of Poets.
so, here’s a few images of people & scenes that bring me joy.
I have ONE resolution…to be better about responding & reaching out. I owe so many of you literal MONTHS of messages. I want to demonstrate, to put to action all the care in my head & heart when I THINK of messaging You, you, and/or YOU every single day. Open to suggestions & accountability.
Hope everyone has whatever kind of new year they most need. 🥂 to class consciousness & more community in 2025.
- - -
only tagging @farmer_patcle as @farmer_patcle is _prepcore person of the year.
this year we’re posting pals, run now if you need to preserve your precious feed. I’ll write 💫

force fed “free” ..full, fried, & fickle, finally. finding family first.
- - -
howdy folks & friends
hardposting on the personal feels as dramatic as starting a new journal these days, so I’ll keep the same energy
been cliché to insist as much for years now, but 2024 felt impossibly long. the omnipresent pain of genocide. the continued, exhausting rightward sliding of the empire. the late stage despair everywhere I find community.
I’ve barely even begun processing last January’s heartbreak. I put all my emotional eggs into a moving basket before being denied Home. The venues I cared for most prematurely sent me out into the wilderness.
But the GOODNESS. The terrifying & accessible Truth. The immense, overwhelming Beauty. Nine out of every ten projects I undertook this year failed and I’ve never learned more. I have community within communities, so much Love around me and all throughout my family of Poets.
so, here’s a few images of people & scenes that bring me joy.
I have ONE resolution…to be better about responding & reaching out. I owe so many of you literal MONTHS of messages. I want to demonstrate, to put to action all the care in my head & heart when I THINK of messaging You, you, and/or YOU every single day. Open to suggestions & accountability.
Hope everyone has whatever kind of new year they most need. 🥂 to class consciousness & more community in 2025.
- - -
only tagging @farmer_patcle as @farmer_patcle is _prepcore person of the year.
this year we’re posting pals, run now if you need to preserve your precious feed. I’ll write 💫
force fed “free” ..full, fried, & fickle, finally. finding family first.
- - -
howdy folks & friends
hardposting on the personal feels as dramatic as starting a new journal these days, so I’ll keep the same energy
been cliché to insist as much for years now, but 2024 felt impossibly long. the omnipresent pain of genocide. the continued, exhausting rightward sliding of the empire. the late stage despair everywhere I find community.
I’ve barely even begun processing last January’s heartbreak. I put all my emotional eggs into a moving basket before being denied Home. The venues I cared for most prematurely sent me out into the wilderness.
But the GOODNESS. The terrifying & accessible Truth. The immense, overwhelming Beauty. Nine out of every ten projects I undertook this year failed and I’ve never learned more. I have community within communities, so much Love around me and all throughout my family of Poets.
so, here’s a few images of people & scenes that bring me joy.
I have ONE resolution…to be better about responding & reaching out. I owe so many of you literal MONTHS of messages. I want to demonstrate, to put to action all the care in my head & heart when I THINK of messaging You, you, and/or YOU every single day. Open to suggestions & accountability.
Hope everyone has whatever kind of new year they most need. 🥂 to class consciousness & more community in 2025.
- - -
only tagging @farmer_patcle as @farmer_patcle is _prepcore person of the year.
this year we’re posting pals, run now if you need to preserve your precious feed. I’ll write 💫

force fed “free” ..full, fried, & fickle, finally. finding family first.
- - -
howdy folks & friends
hardposting on the personal feels as dramatic as starting a new journal these days, so I’ll keep the same energy
been cliché to insist as much for years now, but 2024 felt impossibly long. the omnipresent pain of genocide. the continued, exhausting rightward sliding of the empire. the late stage despair everywhere I find community.
I’ve barely even begun processing last January’s heartbreak. I put all my emotional eggs into a moving basket before being denied Home. The venues I cared for most prematurely sent me out into the wilderness.
But the GOODNESS. The terrifying & accessible Truth. The immense, overwhelming Beauty. Nine out of every ten projects I undertook this year failed and I’ve never learned more. I have community within communities, so much Love around me and all throughout my family of Poets.
so, here’s a few images of people & scenes that bring me joy.
I have ONE resolution…to be better about responding & reaching out. I owe so many of you literal MONTHS of messages. I want to demonstrate, to put to action all the care in my head & heart when I THINK of messaging You, you, and/or YOU every single day. Open to suggestions & accountability.
Hope everyone has whatever kind of new year they most need. 🥂 to class consciousness & more community in 2025.
- - -
only tagging @farmer_patcle as @farmer_patcle is _prepcore person of the year.
this year we’re posting pals, run now if you need to preserve your precious feed. I’ll write 💫
force fed “free” ..full, fried, & fickle, finally. finding family first.
- - -
howdy folks & friends
hardposting on the personal feels as dramatic as starting a new journal these days, so I’ll keep the same energy
been cliché to insist as much for years now, but 2024 felt impossibly long. the omnipresent pain of genocide. the continued, exhausting rightward sliding of the empire. the late stage despair everywhere I find community.
I’ve barely even begun processing last January’s heartbreak. I put all my emotional eggs into a moving basket before being denied Home. The venues I cared for most prematurely sent me out into the wilderness.
But the GOODNESS. The terrifying & accessible Truth. The immense, overwhelming Beauty. Nine out of every ten projects I undertook this year failed and I’ve never learned more. I have community within communities, so much Love around me and all throughout my family of Poets.
so, here’s a few images of people & scenes that bring me joy.
I have ONE resolution…to be better about responding & reaching out. I owe so many of you literal MONTHS of messages. I want to demonstrate, to put to action all the care in my head & heart when I THINK of messaging You, you, and/or YOU every single day. Open to suggestions & accountability.
Hope everyone has whatever kind of new year they most need. 🥂 to class consciousness & more community in 2025.
- - -
only tagging @farmer_patcle as @farmer_patcle is _prepcore person of the year.
this year we’re posting pals, run now if you need to preserve your precious feed. I’ll write 💫

jokes & junk
need someone to repair and teach me how to use my brakes
howdy

jokes & junk
need someone to repair and teach me how to use my brakes
howdy

jokes & junk
need someone to repair and teach me how to use my brakes
howdy

jokes & junk
need someone to repair and teach me how to use my brakes
howdy

jokes & junk
need someone to repair and teach me how to use my brakes
howdy

jokes & junk
need someone to repair and teach me how to use my brakes
howdy
jokes & junk
need someone to repair and teach me how to use my brakes
howdy

jokes & junk
need someone to repair and teach me how to use my brakes
howdy

jokes & junk
need someone to repair and teach me how to use my brakes
howdy

jokes & junk
need someone to repair and teach me how to use my brakes
howdy

jaws turned jelly & throats made raw, eternally grateful for the all the bands we saw. #riotfest

I recommend you triple your dose of bona fide badass Sweet Peas today, Instagram.
I love you little duck. Thank you for sharing another year of life with me. ❤️ I look forward to our eternity.

I recommend you triple your dose of bona fide badass Sweet Peas today, Instagram.
I love you little duck. Thank you for sharing another year of life with me. ❤️ I look forward to our eternity.

I recommend you triple your dose of bona fide badass Sweet Peas today, Instagram.
I love you little duck. Thank you for sharing another year of life with me. ❤️ I look forward to our eternity.

today. a small window has been built. any vaguely curious parties may view me and several other incredibly talented, passionate humans through our art.
with humility & infinite gratitude, I pour out my love for the family of friends who’ve compelled me to pursue this adventure.
read my first piece, “A Year in Motionless Silence”, and listen to a curated vibe playlist now on @musiplugg .

today. a small window has been built. any vaguely curious parties may view me and several other incredibly talented, passionate humans through our art.
with humility & infinite gratitude, I pour out my love for the family of friends who’ve compelled me to pursue this adventure.
read my first piece, “A Year in Motionless Silence”, and listen to a curated vibe playlist now on @musiplugg .

today. a small window has been built. any vaguely curious parties may view me and several other incredibly talented, passionate humans through our art.
with humility & infinite gratitude, I pour out my love for the family of friends who’ve compelled me to pursue this adventure.
read my first piece, “A Year in Motionless Silence”, and listen to a curated vibe playlist now on @musiplugg .

illumination is tripping, a cheat code for enlightenment. use sparingly, if you must at all, and sanctify the practice when you do.

illumination is tripping, a cheat code for enlightenment. use sparingly, if you must at all, and sanctify the practice when you do.

illumination is tripping, a cheat code for enlightenment. use sparingly, if you must at all, and sanctify the practice when you do.

illumination is tripping, a cheat code for enlightenment. use sparingly, if you must at all, and sanctify the practice when you do.

illumination is tripping, a cheat code for enlightenment. use sparingly, if you must at all, and sanctify the practice when you do.

illumination is tripping, a cheat code for enlightenment. use sparingly, if you must at all, and sanctify the practice when you do.

illumination is tripping, a cheat code for enlightenment. use sparingly, if you must at all, and sanctify the practice when you do.

illumination is tripping, a cheat code for enlightenment. use sparingly, if you must at all, and sanctify the practice when you do.

illumination is tripping, a cheat code for enlightenment. use sparingly, if you must at all, and sanctify the practice when you do.

illumination is tripping, a cheat code for enlightenment. use sparingly, if you must at all, and sanctify the practice when you do.
Der Instagram Story Viewer ist ein einfaches Tool, mit dem Sie Instagram Stories, Videos, Fotos oder IGTV heimlich ansehen und speichern können. Mit diesem Service können Sie Inhalte herunterladen und offline genießen, wann immer Sie möchten. Wenn Sie etwas Interessantes auf Instagram finden, das Sie später überprüfen möchten, oder Stories anonym ansehen möchten, ist unser Viewer ideal für Sie. Anonstories bietet eine ausgezeichnete Lösung, um Ihre Identität zu schützen. Instagram hat die Stories-Funktion erstmals im August 2023 eingeführt, die schnell auch von anderen Plattformen übernommen wurde, dank ihres fesselnden, zeitlich begrenzten Formats. Stories ermöglichen es Nutzern, schnelle Updates zu teilen, sei es Fotos, Videos oder Selfies, ergänzt durch Text, Emojis oder Filter, und sind nur 24 Stunden lang sichtbar. Dieser begrenzte Zeitrahmen sorgt für eine hohe Interaktion im Vergleich zu regulären Posts. Heutzutage sind Stories eine der beliebtesten Methoden, um sich in sozialen Medien zu verbinden und zu kommunizieren. Wenn Sie jedoch eine Story ansehen, kann der Ersteller Ihren Namen in seiner Viewer-Liste sehen, was ein Problem für die Privatsphäre sein kann. Was ist, wenn Sie Stories durchsuchen möchten, ohne bemerkt zu werden? Hier wird Anonstories nützlich. Es ermöglicht Ihnen, öffentliche Instagram-Inhalte anzusehen, ohne Ihre Identität preiszugeben. Geben Sie einfach den Benutzernamen des Profils ein, das Sie interessiert, und das Tool zeigt dessen neueste Stories an. Funktionen des Anonstories Viewers: - Anonymes Browsen: Sehen Sie Stories, ohne in der Viewer-Liste zu erscheinen. - Kein Konto erforderlich: Sehen Sie öffentliche Inhalte, ohne ein Instagram-Konto zu erstellen. - Inhalte herunterladen: Speichern Sie beliebige Story-Inhalte direkt auf Ihrem Gerät für die Offline-Nutzung. - Highlights anzeigen: Greifen Sie auf Instagram-Highlights zu, auch über das 24-Stunden-Fenster hinaus. - Repost-Überwachung: Verfolgen Sie Reposts oder Interaktionen bei Stories für persönliche Profile. Einschränkungen: - Dieses Tool funktioniert nur mit öffentlichen Accounts; private Accounts bleiben unzugänglich. Vorteile: - Datenschutzfreundlich: Sehen Sie sich beliebige Instagram-Inhalte an, ohne bemerkt zu werden. - Einfach und unkompliziert: Keine App-Installation oder Registrierung erforderlich. - Exklusive Tools: Laden Sie Inhalte herunter und verwalten Sie sie auf eine Weise, die Instagram nicht bietet.
Behalten Sie Instagram-Updates diskret im Blick, schützen Sie Ihre Privatsphäre und bleiben Sie anonym.
Sehen Sie Profile und Fotos anonym an, ganz einfach mit dem Private Profile Viewer.
Dieses kostenlose Tool ermöglicht es Ihnen, Instagram Stories anonym anzusehen und dabei Ihre Aktivität vor dem Story-Ersteller zu verbergen.
Anonstories ermöglicht es Nutzern, Instagram-Stories anzusehen, ohne den Ersteller zu benachrichtigen.
Funktioniert nahtlos auf iOS, Android, Windows, macOS und modernen Browsern wie Chrome und Safari.
Priorisiert sicheres, anonymes Browsen, ohne Login-Daten zu benötigen.
Nutzer können öffentliche Stories ansehen, indem sie einfach einen Benutzernamen eingeben – kein Konto erforderlich.
Lädt Fotos (JPEG) und Videos (MP4) mühelos herunter.
Der Dienst ist kostenlos nutzbar.
Inhalte von privaten Accounts sind nur für Follower zugänglich.
Dateien sind nur für persönliche oder Bildungszwecke und müssen Urheberrechtsregeln entsprechen.
Geben Sie einen öffentlichen Benutzernamen ein, um Stories anzusehen oder herunterzuladen. Der Dienst generiert direkte Links, um Inhalte lokal zu speichern.