Angela Myrkul

@circlesofkell.bsky.social

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New Englander marooned in the West | Legal semi-professional, 30+ | Star Trek enjoyer 🖖🏻 RGG, BG3 | Bisexual iconoclast 🏳️‍🌈 trans rights 🏳️‍⚧️ obscenity likely 🔞

Squidward and SpongeBob leering

Sad ant who has packed his bag to leave because he knows when he’s not wanted

Extremely hot NYC mayor Zohran Mamdani sitting and grinning up at his extremely hot wife Rama Duwaji as she gently but strictly grips his chin, it’s so hot and I’m so jealous of everyone involved

I don’t really care if something good happened to you. It should have happened to me instead

Fell for it again award being presented to you

Bald eagle circling over Pilates studio

Movie poster for Blind Cop 2 (there is no Blind Cop 1)

Baby robin with a scrutinizing frown

Photograph of a beautiful middle aged woman with a graying permed short haircut standing by a window eating a cracker. Her reflection from the back can be seen in the mirror behind her, along with her husband taking the photograph

Moss and green leaves

My orange girl cat sitting in front of a lamp in a darker room so it looks like she is shining a flashlight under her face like a camper telling a ghost story. Her expression is unimpressed

Exhausted anthropomorphized human brain faking enthusiasm trying to clap and dance

Paris Hilton with her face crumpled into an intense frown of disgust and revulsion

Academy of American Poets poem of the day.

Bildungssonnet
Billy-Ray Belcourt

To be saved by ideas: a fantasy I harbored.
In those days, there was always something
from which I needed saving. The past, its
expansive grammar, the way my grief was
a kind of deranged hope. I wanted a different
country, an old language to burst forth like
a hidden river. "Love is the cause of what
ails you," wrote Lauren Berlant. Oof. Most likely,
no man is a refuge. But we can try all the same.

It is raining again. I'm struggling to remember
everything. Thank god: it is not too late to tell
a new story. Thank god: a sonnet is not that
deep of a chasm. Soon, I may climb out toward
the long expanse of our remaking.

Hozier with the most morose face you e ever seen saying “I love to laugh”

Half of a sticker of Donald Trump in a clown wig and nose that says “IRAN YOUR GAS PRICES UP”

It Was Like This: You Were Happy
Jane Hirshfield, 1953

It was like this:
you were happy, then you were sad, then happy again, then not.

It went on.
You were innocent or you were guilty.
Actions were taken, or not.

At times you spoke, at other times you were silent.
Mostly, it seems you were silent-what could you say?

Now it is almost over.

Like a lover, your life bends down and kisses your life.

It does this not in forgiveness—
between you, there is nothing to forgive—
but with the simple nod of a baker at the moment he sees the bread is finished with transformation.

Eating, too, is a thing now only for others.

It doesn't matter what they will make of you or your days: they will be wrong,
they will miss the wrong woman, miss the wrong man, all the stories they tell will be tales of their own invention.

Your story was this: you were happy, then you were sad,
you slept, you awakened.
Sometimes you ate roasted chestnuts, sometimes persimmons.

Peaches the orange girl cat on her back getting belly rubs making a goofy happy face

Orange girl cat Peaches on her back with her shaved ultrasound belly and her paws tucked up to her chest looking blissful and relaxed

Nariel Art print of Halsin from the chest up, with gold eyes and a mischievous grin

Text message reading “looks like I’m going to be in [town] tomorrow evening! Does your mom want to get drinks with me?”

My cat looking out the window with her ears a little cockeyed

Betty Draper with a gun

Text thread
Me: Why do you ask?
Him: I feel like there is a correlation between people's personalities and the color they like.
Me: Oh really? What kind of correlation?
Him: [screenshot of text saying “What you can reasonably infer about an American woman who likes blue
Based on the research above, you can say she likely:
• Appreciates calm, stable, and peaceful environments
• Values trust, clarity, and emotional steadiness
• Has preferences that align with mainstream
American cultural tastes
• Is not strongly influenced by gender stereotypes in color choice
• May associate blue with positive experiences (consistent with Ecological
Valence Theory)”
Tell me which amongst these 5 do you agree about you?
Me: Did you ask ChatGPT??
Him: Yes
Blue is very generic though, 57% of women's favorite color is Blue.

Orange cat sleeping with her front paws tucked up to her chest

Patrick Stewart in extras giving a naughty smirk

Cheswick in One Flew Over the Cuckoo’s Nest melting down and screaming that he wants something done

I am no longer mentally ill

Scene of a marsh with a beaver dam. All the grass and brush is dormant and brown and the water looks steel grey

We'll instantly hit it off if: you can tell me who you romanced in Baldur's Gate and why

Match: What an amazing question. Okay so it's probably no surprise... but Shadowheart because she has this complicated bad girl thing going on, but also because her story was SO good! just finished my second play through. What's your answer?

Me: It's Gale for me but I love Shart what's your favorite part of her story??

Match: Hmm, well the whole memory loss thing is really fascinating. Her realization that she's essentially been duped into service her whole life is such a mind bender. And... the temple of Shar was just so awesome to explore along with her realizations.

Post from “Cats of Meow York” scam account scamming donations using AI content, with 270 shares and 1.9k likes

Werewolf ripping shirt meme

Orange cat lying on the bed nestled into the fold of the blankets, reaching her arm over my leg underneath

Three eggs that my neighbor gave me from their backyard chickens. One is white, one is brown, and one is mint green

Orange cat on a couch next to a backpack, sitting inside the strap of the backpack so it looks like she’s wearing it

A squirrel perches on the rung of a closed ladder leaned up against the side of a house, and peers around the side of the ladder, staring directly at the viewer

Fresh oysters that cost way more at this bar than they would at the fish market

An Employee of the Month plaque honoring a robot vacuum

Manager:
we're short staffed for tonight

damn thats crazy
goodluck tho

MGR:
we could use some extra help

yeah i bet
goodluck man

MGR: ….

A St. Patrick’s Day decoration reading “Shenanigans season is here!” There’s a little cartoon guy with red hair and beard in a green suit and top hat holding a shamrock. It’s unclear whether it’s intended to depict an actual leprechaun or just a stereotype of an Irish person.

A gorgeous English setter with a very soft white and taupe dappled coat, sitting very politely with begging eyes

An orange cat walking toward the camera with an indignant and demanding expression

IMDB summary of Asghar Farhadi’s stunning film The Past (2013) which boldly claims “An Iranian man deserts his French wife and two children to return to his homeland. Meanwhile, his wife starts up a new relationship.”

Pinky from Promise Mascot Agency with her eyeballs all red and bugging out and veins bulging in her face

"[]" by Ladan Osman
Dear, I wished you heavens.
If not heavens, earths.
And if a little hell, I prayed the tears I hid as wet, incandescent smiles were an ocean on brimstone.
You are one of one.
I never said: Good morning, my heart but I was the indigo in your hair.
I was keeping time when you danced.
I was stillness and tremor, break and breach,
your pen and your cane.
No, I never said: I'm in love with you.
I said: I dreamed of a child with your eyes, with your hands.
You are one of one.
The unrenounceable.
Do not fear death.
You'll be beautiful in the grave.
You'll be beautiful in the Judgment line, the sun recounting sins against our siblings for eons.
And the shadow I cast
standing outside your garden will be our cover.
Dear, I was never lonely.
I was never cold.
I was wreathing our canopy.
Some day you'll love Ladan Osman.
After the hours. After all light.

Discontinued ice cream bar, the Choco Taco. Phot from Eater dot com

Flyer on a post with a stylized image of Brad Pitt from Inglourious Basterds and the phrase “100 NAZI SCALPS”

Hinge prompt “I recently discovered that:” stating
“If hiking is your entire personality we prolly shouldn't match cause if I need to see pretty things I can drive by or ride by it or google it I'm all set on that”

From the Star Trek: The Next Generation episode “Sub Rosa,” Beverly Crusher with her ghost candle boyfriend

Brad Pitt World War Z edited to say “Primary that guy”

My five-star Letterboxd review of Send Help (2026) which states “A perfect movie, with the performance of a lifetime from the exquisitely talented and sexy Rachel McAdams. Unfortunately I saw it with a friend and his friend, who I was meeting for the first time, and for some reason he had decided it was cool and normal to tell her that she should see the movie because Linda Liddle reminded him of her, so I got a uniquely awkward experience after the movie ended

Spinal Tap “What’s wrong with being sexy?”

Cheswick from One Flew Over The Cuckoo’s Nest melting down and screaming “I want something done”

My now playing/recently played vinyl stack with Lord Huron’s Mighty/Into the Sun EP in front

Text message thread where sender just says “checking in” and recipient says “I’m bad” and “I’m doing bad.” No further inquiry or response from sender

Tidal telling a despicable lie that Lana Del Rey is among my favorite artists alongside the likes of Hozier and Lord Huron

Scene from Annihilation (2018) with a figure of light disintegrating