the heart
@fredward3948576.bsky.social
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and he rose again in accordance with a bluesky he made earlier
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fredward3948576.bsky.social
getting hit by a city bus probably feels like receiving a warm hug from a friend
fredward3948576.bsky.social
It’s all about dying from preventable causes
fredward3948576.bsky.social
[whistling nonchalantly, looks down at the blade sticking out of my stomach] oh right, I’ve been run through
fredward3948576.bsky.social
it’s all about listening to your body, the immense pain in the area surrounding my left eye is my body’s way of telling me that my eye is bad and needs to be removed immediately
fredward3948576.bsky.social
Posting is like showing a little shoulder and batting your eyes, letting out a "yoo-hoo" and dropping your handkerchief
fredward3948576.bsky.social
My career as a slippery Wild West outlaw was tragically cut short after being shot to death by every sheriff from every county all at once
fredward3948576.bsky.social
Asking a bug to explain itself then laughing while it struggles to produce a single word
fredward3948576.bsky.social
Tossing a quarter to a squirrel, finger guns at a stray cat, putting my jacket over a puddle for a rat, dapping up a cockroach
fredward3948576.bsky.social
hey bro you left your intoxicatingly sweet scent at my apartment.. and it's fading...
fredward3948576.bsky.social
The bus driver is making me ride up front with him, something about wanting "to savor every moment of our time together".. he's talking about how he can go fast if he wants to but isn't afraid to take it slow
fredward3948576.bsky.social
My homunculus was killed during his Uber Eats shift. [looks over at a holstered gun lying on a table and sighs] the one day he forgets his service weapon..
fredward3948576.bsky.social
People keep trying to kidnap my homunculus when he delivers their Uber Eats orders. They try to lure him inside, offering candy or power. Poor little guy, he’s quite shaken, he didn’t know the world was this malicious
fredward3948576.bsky.social
I am bursting at the seams with gray paste
fredward3948576.bsky.social
If I was sucked into a jet engine they wouldn’t turn around and land for maintenance, they would just keep going. The pilots would say “wow we must have hit a fly or something extremely small and insignificant” The flight attendants would pass out refreshments
fredward3948576.bsky.social
I keep an alien frozen in my garage freezer and thaw him out when guests come over so we can play the game "catch the alien before he tells his alien superiors to blow up the planet"
fredward3948576.bsky.social
felt wrong to copy and paste my tweets here... these are two different accounts, two different people
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shrewtape.bsky.social
[Congressional hearing] What does it mean to post?

(Leaning down to speak into the mic) To post is to dream. That is my belief.

[An aide holds up a tweet printed on cardboard] And how often to you dream of "getting sucked off by the great beyond?"

(Sweating) Um... Well... That's out of context...
fredward3948576.bsky.social
I don't think I'm dying but I've been wrong before
fredward3948576.bsky.social
she left me for a 55 gallon steel drum of gasoline. a damn 55 gallon steel drum of gasoline, hoss.
fredward3948576.bsky.social
giving you my diseased heart as an act of biological terrorism
fredward3948576.bsky.social
me: why I oughta… [looks down, dejected] …stand up for myself. one day. maybe tomorrow

my wife: [finishing up strapping me to a giant rocket] You’re going to go sooo high 😃
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funeralpig.bsky.social
mfw i have to shoot another fucked up mutant that escaped from my lab
agonized cowgirl shooting gun without looking, really looks like she's going through some complex emotions including grief and pain
fredward3948576.bsky.social
I have my own doomsday clock but I’m not telling anyone what time it is