Deej
@misterdeej83.bsky.social
A tired, somewhat cranky, indiscriminately middle aged son of a farmer, who is making a life for myself in the city with my hubby.
My dm’s are open ☺️
My dm’s are open ☺️
Dear lord I can’t type this morning…
November 27, 2025 at 11:02 AM
Dear lord I can’t type this morning…
If mchottie tries to convert you, tell him you appreciate the efforts, but that the only kind of conversation you’re open to involves sitting on his lap and sweetpy whispering filthy things in his ear 😉….
November 27, 2025 at 11:01 AM
If mchottie tries to convert you, tell him you appreciate the efforts, but that the only kind of conversation you’re open to involves sitting on his lap and sweetpy whispering filthy things in his ear 😉….
Nothing wrong with being a hopeless romantic, especially in an age of pessimism, economic uncertainty, and political unrest. Gotta take joy where you can find it ☺️
November 21, 2025 at 1:54 PM
Nothing wrong with being a hopeless romantic, especially in an age of pessimism, economic uncertainty, and political unrest. Gotta take joy where you can find it ☺️