Jesse Bradley-Amore
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Jesse Bradley-Amore
@jbradleyamore.bsky.social
Cat dad. Writer and performer of the solo show How I Learned (NOT) To Drive (http://howilearnednottodrive.com)
Back in my day, we used call Fleshlights edge cases and we liked it.
October 24, 2025 at 8:16 PM
My favorite thing about One Battle After Another is how it aligns the worst holiday with white supremacists.
October 5, 2025 at 2:01 AM
Waiting for the inevitable Taylor Swift / Morgan Wallen duet.
October 4, 2025 at 4:06 PM
I’m disappointed that The Life of a Showgirl was not a musical reimagining of the classic 1995 erotic drama Showgirls. #TaylorSwift
October 3, 2025 at 1:29 PM
Poets: let’s write poems about the moon.

Hades II: let’s nuke people with the moon.
October 1, 2025 at 3:21 PM
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@jbradleyamore.bsky.social is coming to Philly— baby's all grown up. Go see!
September 18, 2025 at 3:02 PM
Me: [Looking at my hair in the mirror] Christ, I need a haircut.

My wife: He can’t help with that.

Me: Who…oh.

My wife: *jazz hands*
September 6, 2025 at 1:36 AM
Me: [after hearing my wife talk about how parents of intersex kids request surgery to make them the gender they want] Ambiguous Genitalia is my new slam poet name.

My wife: You should go back to doing poetry slam and do really cringy poems.

Me: I already did that in my 20s.
August 18, 2025 at 7:17 PM
When my cat rubs his face on things, it’s adorable. When I rub my face on things at a Best Buy, they call the cops.
August 15, 2025 at 1:04 PM
I stopped writing fiction because I got tired of predicting the future accurately.
August 11, 2025 at 5:34 PM
August 8, 2025 at 8:18 PM
It seems like I was running through a lot of your minds because I ran 10 miles today.
August 2, 2025 at 4:27 PM
DeSantis declared today as “Hulk Hogan Day” in Florida. To celebrate, make sure to do some steroids and be casually racist. Don’t forget to end every sentence with “brother”.
August 1, 2025 at 1:13 PM
Can’t wait for that inevitable Sydney Sweeney Isotoner ad where she says “hey, my heil’s are up here.”
July 28, 2025 at 11:26 PM
I tried getting into a threesome with a Sith couple. They refused. The Rule of Two I guess also includes what happens in the bedroom.
July 11, 2025 at 7:49 PM
My wife: Could you turn on the light?

Me: [Turns on the light]. I had to do it this way because the other way wouldn’t have worked.

My wife: What other way?

Me: [Looking at the light sexually] “You’ve been a very bad light, haven’t you?”

My wife: *shakes her head*
July 9, 2025 at 12:58 PM
Pro-lifers are pro-life until a facehugger uses its proboscis to implant an embryo in them.
July 8, 2025 at 3:28 PM
I get dirty looks from people when they see me wearing a KN95 mask because they think I’m ICE. I correct them by telling them what masked ICE agents really look like: a walking uncircumcised penis with an American flag foreskin tattoo.
July 7, 2025 at 1:43 PM
My solo show, How I Learned (NOT) To Drive, comes to Harrisburg Fringe next week. Get your tickets at howilearnednottodrive.com.
July 7, 2025 at 1:14 AM
The great thing about the Big Beautiful Bill is that we’re going to get an American version of the Diary of Anne Frank.
July 3, 2025 at 7:54 PM
Ever wanted to sell your body to pay for your healthcare? Thanks to the Big Beautiful Bill, you soon can. Pay your copays by the pound and feed your fellow poors with your flesh. Mmmm Mmmm. Taste that freedom.
July 3, 2025 at 6:43 PM
Listen up, queers. Pride is over. The only thing you’re allowed to be out and proud about this month is America. I better see you deep throat a glizzy without gagging while a bald eagle watches in a cuck chair made in the USA.
July 2, 2025 at 8:40 PM
I thought we already had an Alligator Alcatraz in Florida. It’s called Gatorland.
June 30, 2025 at 9:05 PM
If I was playing a drinking game based on the “um’s” and “utilized” said in this all hands meeting I’m in, I would be as dead as Dylan Thomas.
June 23, 2025 at 7:20 PM
My 7th grade math teacher, Mrs. Stickler, pulled me aside after class one day. She pointed at my limp wrists and said “you need to work on not walking like that because people might think, y’know?” Jokes on her though because I fucked her husband 27 years later. #pride
June 14, 2025 at 7:08 PM