You ever see a butterfly in your garden and just wonder how any of this is real?

This seems powerful as a meme format.

Been working on my Saturday to-do list all week but wake up and all I want to do is drink coffee and grab some crumbs of dopamine from the social internet. And have a stare-down with this porch squirrel.

Making some homemade vanilla syrup for our post workout coffee time. Good thing about syrup when you're drinking coffee on a tailgate is you can kind of just swirl to mix. No stirring required.

Bro if this garage (with attached living quarters) sells for 360k then the dollar is dead-er than I thought.

Check out these assholes.

Con artists are under every stone you turn over.

By god i aint falling for it!

People afraid of getting their ideas stolen have shitty ideas.

Had to put my buddy down yesterday. Feline AIDS finally caught up to the boy. Adopted off the streets, he lived more years than he should have and helped domesticate me. You'll be missed, Stormy! 🥹

i want to refute this, but cant.

I always take advantage of snow to see the desire paths across my property. this is the mailman's daily route.

took this photo of my brother and i back in 2006. my grandma had given me this minolta film camera. i was in high school, but taking a "beginning photography" class at a community college. the college had a whole photo development darkroom and everything. this shot holds up.

Gonna take considerably more "winning" before I am moving on.

Ordered a homiletics book that I discovered on a blog review from (i think) doug wilson 12ish years ago. I had gifted my original copy, as I tend to do with my favorite books. The Homiletical Plot really coincided with my study of Luther's theology of preaching forgiveness of sins. Preaching "application" was losing its luster. Book should be here tomorrow, hope it holds up to my fond memories. Now i just need to find somewhere to preach. Small problem.

Even freezing cold aint stopping the birds this year.

It's almost as if — go with me on this one — they don't give a shit about bankrupting the country.

I made a poster for my grandpa of all of his favorite cars that he has owned. He owned a Mobil service station in South St Louis City since the 1950s until the 90s.

Sucks massively that this is true.

What the heck is nostr?