Steve (he/him)
@masterninjadad.bsky.social
Happy Pride🌈Truth matters. Kindness matters. Who someone else loves is none of your fucking business. Happy pride 🌈 trans rights are human rights. Free Palestine 🇵🇸 Antifascist Anticapitalist
🌈🌏 one planet, one race of humans. Let's save them while we can
🌈🌏 one planet, one race of humans. Let's save them while we can
Goodnight Antifa ✊️ ILY
November 17, 2025 at 2:28 AM
Goodnight Antifa ✊️ ILY
Goodnight Auntie Fa
October 31, 2025 at 2:15 AM
Goodnight Auntie Fa
Good morning 🌈
September 27, 2025 at 1:54 PM
Good morning 🌈
Good morning 🌈
September 23, 2025 at 1:55 PM
Good morning 🌈
Good morning 🌈
September 17, 2025 at 3:07 PM
Good morning 🌈
A mountain away is where the cloud lake lives. #MountHurricane
September 11, 2025 at 7:32 PM
A mountain away is where the cloud lake lives. #MountHurricane
Goodnight to the #resistance I love you all 🫶🌈🩵🫂
September 6, 2025 at 1:31 AM
Goodnight to the #resistance I love you all 🫶🌈🩵🫂
I often think what would be great for my life.
Multiple gunshot wounds and some from a knife.
Club marks apon my head.
Just fucking beat me till I am dead.
#poem
Multiple gunshot wounds and some from a knife.
Club marks apon my head.
Just fucking beat me till I am dead.
#poem
August 1, 2025 at 7:38 PM
I often think what would be great for my life.
Multiple gunshot wounds and some from a knife.
Club marks apon my head.
Just fucking beat me till I am dead.
#poem
Multiple gunshot wounds and some from a knife.
Club marks apon my head.
Just fucking beat me till I am dead.
#poem
Plundering,
the sounds of recycled death sundering.
Pillaging,
rewinding the strings, scenes of literacy spillage clean
Relentless,
dumping out waves of entitled repentlessness.
Rising,
falling
Into infinity
Drifting away from divinity.
#poem
the sounds of recycled death sundering.
Pillaging,
rewinding the strings, scenes of literacy spillage clean
Relentless,
dumping out waves of entitled repentlessness.
Rising,
falling
Into infinity
Drifting away from divinity.
#poem
August 1, 2025 at 7:24 PM
Plundering,
the sounds of recycled death sundering.
Pillaging,
rewinding the strings, scenes of literacy spillage clean
Relentless,
dumping out waves of entitled repentlessness.
Rising,
falling
Into infinity
Drifting away from divinity.
#poem
the sounds of recycled death sundering.
Pillaging,
rewinding the strings, scenes of literacy spillage clean
Relentless,
dumping out waves of entitled repentlessness.
Rising,
falling
Into infinity
Drifting away from divinity.
#poem
Fucking worst fucking clown ever. I am not entertained. He's fucking disgusting. Screenshot from a video. Not altered what so ever.
July 8, 2025 at 11:19 PM
Fucking worst fucking clown ever. I am not entertained. He's fucking disgusting. Screenshot from a video. Not altered what so ever.
Dancing in the dustless, gusting wind
Glancing at time to just suspend
Green, brown, and purplish hue
Imagining myself as if I am you
Fluttering and flipping about 🌿
No studdering or stammering all out
Graceful natural choreography executed
Distasteful hysterical vocals are all muted
#poetry #tree
Glancing at time to just suspend
Green, brown, and purplish hue
Imagining myself as if I am you
Fluttering and flipping about 🌿
No studdering or stammering all out
Graceful natural choreography executed
Distasteful hysterical vocals are all muted
#poetry #tree
June 30, 2025 at 11:44 PM
What about this?
June 22, 2025 at 8:21 PM
What about this?
Had lunch with my sons today. It was quite quaint and not very quiet. I very much enjoyed this time with them. Those moments are fewer and fewer as the years slip by. Ate very little as we talked and I held back a cry. Once we were ready to go. I took this jewel of a photo. 😍🥰
June 15, 2025 at 9:01 PM
Had lunch with my sons today. It was quite quaint and not very quiet. I very much enjoyed this time with them. Those moments are fewer and fewer as the years slip by. Ate very little as we talked and I held back a cry. Once we were ready to go. I took this jewel of a photo. 😍🥰
The earth is moving through the bulge. The tide is slowly beginning to divulge. The secrets of the deep water. Taking the shape of an ink blotter. Telling a story of intriguing detail. Tales fit for the biggest of whale. Translated into song and dance. Giving the dry beach one more chance.
#Poetry
#Poetry
June 2, 2025 at 1:20 AM
The earth is moving through the bulge. The tide is slowly beginning to divulge. The secrets of the deep water. Taking the shape of an ink blotter. Telling a story of intriguing detail. Tales fit for the biggest of whale. Translated into song and dance. Giving the dry beach one more chance.
#Poetry
#Poetry