part of an old note. It will get lighter.

what do you mean

barren land

ion

stalgivc is the greatest poster of all time

or never left

is everyoneback on tumblr now

i guess imagine a multimedia obsidian or notion that behaves according to some insane arcane rules that you can't ever really determine

its good

lol

that looks like my instagram account

fw

i know a little bit of lacan which probably influences me in a way i cant articulate

i have read not even 1 book

i was tempted to lie about my name

send your tumblr

was it worth it

wait what is that

Rain, starting

yes


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

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.


Maybe, Jack, I'm doing this because I'm English?

your feed looks like my tumblr

Can I see

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