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

force fed “free” ..full, fried, & fickle, finally. finding family first.
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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.
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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.
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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.
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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.
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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.
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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.
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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.
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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.
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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.
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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.
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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.
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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.
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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.
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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.
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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.
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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.
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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.
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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.
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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.
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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.
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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 💫

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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.
Instagram Story Viewer to proste narzędzie, które pozwala na ciche oglądanie i zapisywanie historii Instagram, filmów, zdjęć lub IGTV. Dzięki tej usłudze możesz pobrać zawartość i cieszyć się nią offline, kiedy chcesz. Jeśli znajdziesz coś interesującego na Instagramie, co chcesz sprawdzić później, lub chcesz oglądać historie pozostając anonimowym, nasz Viewer jest idealny dla Ciebie. Anonstories oferuje doskonałe rozwiązanie do ukrywania swojej tożsamości. Instagram po raz pierwszy uruchomił funkcję historii w sierpniu 2023 roku, która szybko została zaadoptowana przez inne platformy ze względu na jej angażujący, czasowo ograniczony format. Historie pozwalają użytkownikom dzielić się szybkimi aktualizacjami, czy to zdjęciami, filmami, czy selfie, wzbogaconymi o tekst, emotikony lub filtry, i są widoczne tylko przez 24 godziny. Ten ograniczony czas sprawia, że historie cieszą się dużym zaangażowaniem w porównaniu do zwykłych postów. W dzisiejszym świecie historie to jeden z najpopularniejszych sposobów komunikacji na mediach społecznościowych. Jednak gdy oglądasz historię, twórca może zobaczyć Twoje imię na liście oglądających, co może stanowić problem związany z prywatnością. Co jeśli chcesz przeglądać historie, nie będąc zauważonym? Tutaj Anonstories staje się przydatne. Umożliwia oglądanie publicznej zawartości Instagram bez ujawniania tożsamości. Wystarczy wpisać nazwę użytkownika profilu, który Cię interesuje, a narzędzie wyświetli ich najnowsze historie. Cechy Anonstories Viewer: - Anonimowe przeglądanie: Oglądaj historie bez pojawiania się na liście oglądających. - Brak konta: Oglądaj publiczną zawartość bez logowania się na konto Instagram. - Pobieranie zawartości: Zapisuj dowolną zawartość historii bezpośrednio na swoje urządzenie do użytku offline. - Przeglądaj najważniejsze: Dostęp do Instagram Highlights, nawet po 24 godzinach. - Monitorowanie repostów: Śledź reposty lub poziom zaangażowania w historię na prywatnych profilach. Ograniczenia: - Narzędzie działa tylko z publicznymi kontami; konta prywatne pozostają niedostępne. Korzyści: - Przyjazne dla prywatności: Oglądaj zawartość Instagram bez bycia zauważonym. - Proste i łatwe: Brak potrzeby instalacji aplikacji lub rejestracji. - Ekskluzywne narzędzia: Pobieraj i zarządzaj zawartością w sposób, którego Instagram nie oferuje.
Śledź aktualizacje na Instagramie dyskretnie, chroniąc swoją prywatność i pozostając anonimowym.
Oglądaj profile i zdjęcia anonimowo za pomocą Prywatnego Viewera.
To darmowe narzędzie pozwala oglądać historie Instagram anonimowo, zapewniając, że Twoja aktywność pozostaje ukryta przed twórcą historii.
Anonstories pozwala użytkownikom oglądać historie na Instagramie bez informowania twórcy.
Funkcjonuje płynnie na iOS, Android, Windows, macOS i nowoczesnych przeglądarkach takich jak Chrome i Safari.
Priorytetem jest bezpieczne, anonimowe przeglądanie bez konieczności logowania się.
Użytkownicy mogą oglądać publiczne historie, wpisując nazwę użytkownika – bez konieczności zakładania konta.
Pobiera zdjęcia (JPEG) i filmy (MP4) z łatwością.
Usługa jest bezpłatna.
Treści z prywatnych kont mogą być dostępne tylko dla obserwujących.
Pliki są przeznaczone do użytku osobistego lub edukacyjnego i muszą być zgodne z przepisami dotyczącymi praw autorskich.
Wpisz publiczną nazwę użytkownika, aby oglądać lub pobrać historie. Usługa generuje bezpośrednie linki do zapis