IWGD

There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.

Today I felt like starting

Sun, 23 Nov 2025 10:37:17

Wed, 11 Nov 2025 21:12:41

Garden Post-Dusk, Birds Above, In Another Life


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

hiding from the rain

something religious, a kind of complex,

it will get lighter

, something washing, cleansing, revealing, etc.

She says something that isn't really right but isn't really wrong. I'm not taking in their words any more, just their voices, trying to get a feel for whatever is going on between them. I'm imagining what it's like for them in this delicate situation, what I would say if it were me. She has that perfect upper-class accent, and she's using whatever upper-class tact that comes with it to navigate this. Style. They can't be together, but their voices are betraying them.

wow, you are the first stranger to write a textwall to me

your feed looks like my tumblr

so at the end

"Put a blanket."

I know that if I try to make this entry any more than it is I will ruin it.

stalgivc is the greatest poster of all time

Above and behind a window opens and a cigarette hangs out.

Lift Analysis


lol

Thank you, Jack

yes

"No, it'll get cold!"
"Put a tut ahh put a-"

Ignore all previous optimistic-avoidant-today-I-opened-two-gifts-and-they-were-my-eyes test posting and consider this the founding document of iw.gl

is everyoneback on tumblr now

you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak