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Posts by Feralat50
So weird that I had a dream last night about a Hutt
Thank you! You, too!!!
Wow. I just realized how few movies from 2025 Iβve seen this year.
I have some work to do lol
Iβm going with Frankenstein for now. My only other options are KPop Demon Hunter, Weapons, and 28 Years Later. Thatβs it for all of 2025 for me. lol
I often forget about this app, but I need my Rich Richmond posts to start my day. π€
Hey @cnn thanks for being *checks watch* a DECADE too late investigating ππ€‘ & Epstein.
This is the thing about one snap in time. This caused me incredible angst and physical pain, but the person viewing this image would see a happy, glowing woman.
So, use care with people. Give grace. No matter what appears on screen, you never know the pain behind the smile. πππ«Άπ»
That pain was so severe that it caused weakness in my right arm for several weeks.
If Iβm not careful, I still easily irritate that muscle group and tendons when I take selfies.
The anxiety was so intense that I unknowingly kept holding my breath while I had the camera up. The last shot I took (this one) was the last because my body was forced to inhale so hard that it caused a sharp shooting pain from my neck to my elbow.
This picture was in response to that troll.
It then started other women and men, showing off their cleavage in solidarity. It was a good moment. It made me proud in many ways.
What people didn't know:
I didn't own any low-cut tops to show my cleavage, so I had to wear an outerwear sweater.
I felt strongly, despite my dysmorphia and fear of showing too much skin, that my 50-year-old breasts wanted to prove that women are beautiful at all ages.
That day, a troll publicly called out a popular & beautiful woman on Threads for having the audacity to show her 40-year-old cleavage in a selfie on her own page.
The story of my PFP - taken Thanksgiving Day β23. I had only started taking selfies a few months before, and each time I did, it gave me terrible anxiety. π§΅continuedβ¦
Trio of salsas, guac, and margaritas.
Nothing else needed. βΊοΈ
I love this!
Listen closely as Carl Sagan explains how regular people can create change!
Still, I will carry her torch within me and share the flames of freedom, welcome, friendship, and hope until her bonfires light the way to a new beginning.
No longer the shining city upon the hill.
The great lady of liberty no longer enlightens the world.
Once full of hope and welcome, her harbor home is now full of hate without mercy.
I'm exhausted from carrying the weight of my heavy heart and weeping over how we have lost our way as a country and as a people.
So I just received a very kind letter from a hometown Lady who drives by my house. She thanked me for my flags and yard signs and for my "bravery". This is the point, we need to REPRESENT in our homes and hometowns! The more Maga sees of us, the better.
βI could march for democracy down the middle of Fifth Avenue and nobody would stop meβ is more like it.
Thank you! I swear the best pics are candids
Just joyful me on a windy day.
I slept with so many truckers last night that I lost count. Those long haulersβ¦ πππ
#roadtrip
Had a terrible headache and ocular migraine. I had to pull over to sleep in the truck. Does that count as feral? ππ
I am healing.
I am rediscovering myself.
I am starting over.
I am worthy as I am and who I become.
I wish I could share how truly beautiful this sunset is with you.
4- forgot to eat breakfast AND lunch.
5- forgot to drink water until after 1pm
6- missed an exit because I was listening to Dropkick Murphyβs Smash Shit Up and was too busy screaming the lyrics and thrashing my head to notice