Flynn
@cavalaxis.bsky.social
cis/she, terminally online
make art / write words / throw dice
I hate that you made me add this. I'm married for over twenty years.
make art / write words / throw dice
I hate that you made me add this. I'm married for over twenty years.
September 24, 2025 at 7:42 AM
"Hey man with a gun, can you please use nicer language?"
June 16, 2025 at 8:00 PM
"Hey man with a gun, can you please use nicer language?"
Tell me you're using AI-generated headlines without telling me you're using AI-generated headlines.
June 15, 2025 at 11:36 PM
Tell me you're using AI-generated headlines without telling me you're using AI-generated headlines.
No Kings (except this guy clearly) Ventura, CA June 14, ,2025
June 14, 2025 at 11:55 PM
No Kings (except this guy clearly) Ventura, CA June 14, ,2025
It's been that kind of day.
May 7, 2025 at 2:03 AM
It's been that kind of day.
*adorableness intensifies* Sir, do you have a license for that purr? #catsofbluesky
February 3, 2025 at 12:02 AM
*adorableness intensifies* Sir, do you have a license for that purr? #catsofbluesky
@arthurjunier on Insta
January 22, 2025 at 11:02 PM
@arthurjunier on Insta
I'm supposed to be a weirdo here and then I'll get friends. Here have a hand. #ArtInProcess
December 2, 2024 at 11:10 PM
I'm supposed to be a weirdo here and then I'll get friends. Here have a hand. #ArtInProcess
Fucking nasturtiums refuse to die. #gardening
October 20, 2024 at 10:56 PM
Fucking nasturtiums refuse to die. #gardening
It's like a series of defeats. Realizing he was sick. Realizing he wasn't getting better. That he was dying. That it was time. That it was done and I had done it. That I'm never going to see him again. That his memory will fade and that's okay. But I don't want any of it. I want my baby boy back.
October 11, 2023 at 8:51 PM
It's like a series of defeats. Realizing he was sick. Realizing he wasn't getting better. That he was dying. That it was time. That it was done and I had done it. That I'm never going to see him again. That his memory will fade and that's okay. But I don't want any of it. I want my baby boy back.
Grief is strange.. There's guilt attached to starting to have good memories without the ugly crying.
I still miss him so much.
I still miss him so much.
September 25, 2023 at 5:28 PM
Grief is strange.. There's guilt attached to starting to have good memories without the ugly crying.
I still miss him so much.
I still miss him so much.