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Autumn Sweater
@jnotj.bsky.social
Fix your hearts and/or die

He/him | MPLS | too old for this
When I'm not drinkin' honey
You are on my mind
When I'm not sleepin' babe
When I ain't sleepin' mama
When I'm not sleepin'
Well you know you'll find me crying
November 16, 2025 at 4:04 AM
The ocean will have us all
November 16, 2025 at 3:44 AM
Reposted by Autumn Sweater
My Beautiful Laundrette [1985] is a Train Movie
November 11, 2025 at 5:11 AM
Glancing at the menu with my glasses on the tip of my nose:

Uh yeah can I get a Pixies, some Cure, whatever you recommend, and a bit of De La, thanks
November 15, 2025 at 9:57 PM
You can tell they're the good guys because the homophobia is directed at trump
November 15, 2025 at 9:48 PM
The crew that loves AI photos of Trump and Putin kissing are beside themselves
November 15, 2025 at 8:34 PM
Has everyone always been this Not Normal?
November 15, 2025 at 8:31 PM
Agreed, but Dersh and co should definitely keep trying
November 15, 2025 at 8:10 PM
Don't let it get near you
Don't let it get too close
Don't let it turn you into
The things you hate the most
November 15, 2025 at 6:32 PM
When they want you to cry
Leap into the sky
When they suck your mind
Like a pigeon you'll fly
I know, I know
It's the positive people
Running from their time
Looking for some feeling
November 15, 2025 at 6:30 PM
We all known you're soft
Cus we've all seen you dancing
We all know you're hard
Cus we've all seen you drinking
From noon until noon again
November 15, 2025 at 6:27 PM
Remember what I told you:
If they hated me, they will hate you
November 15, 2025 at 6:27 PM
Please don't confront me with my failures
I had not forgotten them
November 15, 2025 at 6:24 PM
I asked the painter why the roads are colored black
He said, "Steve, it's because people leave and no highway will bring them back"
November 15, 2025 at 6:23 PM
In twenty-seven years
I've drunk fifty thousand beers
And they just wash against me
Like the sea into a pier
November 15, 2025 at 6:21 PM
The world that is real
Is all serpents and eels
They slither among us
And nothing is revealed
The laws that apply here are feeble and few
November 15, 2025 at 6:19 PM
Been thinking to myself
And if a life's not long
What matter does it make
If there be favorite songs playing in my head?
November 15, 2025 at 6:19 PM
Only so many songs can be sung
With two lips, two lungs, and one tongue
November 15, 2025 at 6:18 PM
We must trust in the vast experience of Catholics here
November 15, 2025 at 6:15 PM
When you're president they let you do it
November 15, 2025 at 5:00 PM