#shambling

[scrivnomancer]

Goodnight out there, whatever you are.

[helloooskinny]

something i sketched for this cause… PLZ. VOTE VOTE VOTE. @nonbiney-swag-competition im going to fal on my knees if they get pinned against each orher…

EDIT: WHAT DID I WAKE UP TO TYYYY 😭😭😭🫡🫡💕💕💕 heres a special for everyone

[bloodbowlminis]

Part 1

[attemptsupon]

A Delicate Mass

the flesh of him stumbles down paths in town a pink mass, a black mass, an encultured swamp the tangles of hair soft silky down the tangles of whispers the threats and the stomps that creep from the passers intended to stop the passage across, from in to out side the mass, now he's shambling and enters a shop the barbs and the rings broke off inside from flesh to flesh linked all in one tide an indeterminate slop

[eartrumpet]

This life-improving performance by Herman’s Hermits, in addition to its intrinsic Uplift Program-inducing sheer pop wonderment, packs more hand-clapping---and by quite a great margin, at that---into 2 minutes, 27 seconds, or any other length of time, than any other such endeavor undertaken in human history. There is a **lot** of clapping of the hands, by vocalist Peter Noone, by the audience, by the backup singers, by anyone or anything that moves. I am very much in favor. 1966 begat this extremely winning live rendition of their hit, I’m Into Something Good. Noone turned 19 on 5 Nov. And. There’s the clapping.

A Shindig production, circa 1/13/1965, of another fine performance of Something Good by Noone, at this time a shambling, Methusalean figure at 17, and the lads. To be sure, any live performance that one comes across featuring this band, is gold. And, lo & behold, this more than qualifies. A Mood Elevator of the most efficacious variety, and a card-carrying Uplift Program member (yes, videos can, and do, carry cards)(and can qualify for certain memberships) like its preceding brethren (yes, “brethren”; maybe said predecessor contains vast multitudes, in which case {it *is* the case}, a collective noun is called for, y’see), I, for one, flipped upon initial and subsequent viewing. True, there’s not as much hand-clapping, but still it abounds---just not at quite the preposterous degree of the 1966 version. And that’s OK.

[poofythedragon]

*I don't think we are allowed in here*

[scrivnomancer]

Goodnight out there, whatever you are.

[scrivnomancer]

Goodnight out there, whatever you are.