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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.
View Instagram Stories in Secret
The Instagram Story Viewer is an easy tool that lets you secretly watch and save Instagram stories, videos, photos, or IGTV. With this service, you can download content and enjoy it offline whenever you like. If you find something interesting on Instagram that you’d like to check out later or want to view stories while staying anonymous, our Viewer is perfect for you. Anonstories offers an excellent solution for keeping your identity hidden. Instagram first launched the Stories feature in August 2023, which was quickly adopted by other platforms due to its engaging, time-sensitive format. Stories let users share quick updates, whether photos, videos, or selfies, enhanced with text, emojis, or filters, and are visible for only 24 hours. This limited time frame creates high engagement compared to regular posts. In today’s world, Stories are one of the most popular ways to connect and communicate on social media. However, when you view a Story, the creator can see your name in their viewer list, which may be a privacy concern. What if you wish to browse Stories without being noticed? Here’s where Anonstories becomes useful. It allows you to watch public Instagram content without revealing your identity. Simply enter the username of the profile you’re curious about, and the tool will display their latest Stories. Features of Anonstories Viewer: - Anonymous Browsing: Watch Stories without showing up on the viewer list. - No Account Needed: View public content without signing up for an Instagram account. - Content Download: Save any Stories content directly to your device for offline use. - View Highlights: Access Instagram Highlights, even beyond the 24-hour window. - Repost Monitoring: Track the reposts or engagement levels on Stories for personal profiles. Limitations: - This tool works only with public accounts; private accounts remain inaccessible. Benefits: - Privacy-Friendly: Watch any Instagram content without being noticed. - Simple and Easy: No app installation or registration required. - Exclusive Tools: Download and manage content in ways Instagram doesn’t offer.
Advantages of Anonstories
Explore IG Stories Privately
Keep track of Instagram updates discreetly while protecting your privacy and staying anonymous.
Private Instagram Viewer
View profiles and photos anonymously with ease using the Private Profile Viewer.
Story Viewer for Free
This free tool allows you to view Instagram Stories anonymously, ensuring your activity remains hidden from the story uploader.
Frequently asked questions
Anonymity
Anonstories lets users view Instagram stories without alerting the creator.
Device Compatibility
Works seamlessly on iOS, Android, Windows, macOS, and modern browsers like Chrome and Safari.
Safety and Privacy
Prioritizes secure, anonymous browsing without requiring login credentials.
No Registration
Users can view public stories by simply entering a username—no account needed.
Supported Formats
Downloads photos (JPEG) and videos (MP4) with ease.
Cost
The service is free to use.
Private Accounts
Content from private accounts can only be accessed by followers.
File Usage
Files are for personal or educational use only and must comply with copyright rules.
How It Works
Enter a public username to view or download stories. The service generates direct links for saving content locally.