the scene is chaos, bodies everywhere. there is no organization – no chain of command, no system of any kind.
nipple-mines everywhere. Some are flagged, some aren’t…some are flagged inaccurately so there is NO WAY to tell if you can tread safely over any particular path through this fetid jungle of discarded NSFW posts.
It’s in their eyes – their eyes are vacant and hopeless, without that gleam of promise from 2 days ago.
The tumblrers are weary from disarming falsely flagged posts over and over, only to look up – and see that in their place – an endless armada of mis-flagged posts is streaming in on the horizon.
we are losing hope…
Waiting for the Flag… will let you know how much time it takes…
un regard oblique 