what do you mean

the site i am dreaming

is everyoneback on tumblr now

i have read not even 1 book

that looks like my instagram account


no longer writing in the third person

its good

to work in time to get to the timeless, perfection thru chaos

yeah

barren land

lol yea

fw

with this post net clarity and the hours of nothing that followed I realise this is going to be awful.

stalgivc is the greatest poster of all time

Tue, 02 Dec 2025 11:29:50

somewhere between instagram and chatgpt

i dont understand magnetisation

Sun, 23 Nov 2025 10:37:17

Lift Analysis

idk

The bird dives back into the tree. It shakes, some leaves fall.

It was about a crazy lady who lived above his flat in Pimlico. She would let pigeons into her flat so she could feed them. Apparently she didn't want her presence in the flat to interfere with the natural behaviour of the pigeons, so she would let them nest and shit in there and she wouldn't clean it up, because it wasn't natural to do so. The pigeons would die, but apart from the smell and the sludge and the gas, the corpses weren't really a problem. It was the rats that came to eat them. The rats would eat the rotting pigeon corpses mixed in with the rotting pigeon shit and they would get ill and die too. New rats that came through wouldn't mind though, and they'd start to eat the mass, only to get sick and die in it later on. The population grew steadily as more pigeons and rats came from in the cold, to live naturally. They fed the mass further.

Thank you, Jack, for telling me I'm just as bad as the characters (actually they're people, if that means anything to you) that I'm writing about.