Uncle k8
@unclek8
Yes we fight for bread, but we fight for roses too. They/them or may/hem. Old on the Internet.
Johnny Knoxville waving the fuck out of a Progress Pride flag from a shopping cart-shaped float in the West Hollywood parade absolutely healed me.
Today we went to Pheasant Branch and saw a new to me animal, the thirteen-lined ground squirrel! (Hilariously i kept taking screen shots but never actually got a photo with my app 😂)
Nikola just climbed into the window chair with the biggest of sighs and same, girl
one bonus of this weather is my hair is hella curly. (also new t shirt alert!)
i prefer to think of them as whale wishes, myself. (but seriously, the sky whales are truly magical.)
More pictures besides my ridiculous face. I’m leaving out group shots, but you can see those on @spryfox.bsky.social’s posts. Cannot stress enough how much i love this game and how gorgeous it is.
This game has been an amazing antidote to The Horrors. If you’re looking for a cozy game with community, Spirit Crossing is lovely and you should join us! (Come to tell me how much i look like my dad, lmao, stay for the amazing Ghibli vibes)
HIIIIIIIIIII I MISS YOUR FACE AND I OWE YOU A TEXT AND I LOOOOOOOOVE YOUUUUUUUUU
we all sang her happy birthday (also peep that sick neon green bass, it lights up so well under everything but the red lights, obvs)
Somebody’s sixty-something parents are at this show and it’s the cutest fucking thing, y’all
A lot is going on in the world, but this little bean is fifteen years old today, and still one of the best things to ever happen to me. Happy birthday, Franklin Rottenbutt. <3
First time i haven’t had an undercut (or weird mohawk mullet) in a decade. I was ready for a change.
“but uncle k8,” you may ask, “why was the bread in the microwave?” first of all, it wasn’t just bread. second of all, let me remind you of the time my dog unwrapped sixteen individually wrapped croissants and ate them. or this bag of flour she murdered this week.
overtired and overdue for a haircut, and wondering if there isn’t some sort of 50s James Dean/Brandoesque hairstyle trying to claw its way out. (i feel due for a change…) (there is an easter egg in this image for @strangetree.emilydare.net… answer in alt text)
When your wife is asleep on you and you suddenly feel like you’re being watched: