The Pen and The Wind
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So this just happened. I was gonna do electric blue, but in the end, of course I pick purple. I like it.
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I’ve been seeing a lot of Animal Crossing giveaways recently and I want to participate!
This time around I will be having a...
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You are my sunshine.
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In a few days I get to meet one of my tumblr friends!!!
Yay!!!
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Walking Barefoot Over Thistles
There really is such a fine line between love and hate. But what, truly, do we hate? Do we come to hate that which we...
Order is greatly ovepowered, and patterns and sequences are few and far between. What lies between them is chaos, beautiful chaos, that offers entropy to all things in the meaningless existence that it supports. It is the chaos that swallows all gods and prayers, and cares not, only unravels into entropy and nothingness.
Embrace chaos and oblivion, for they are the only forces guiding our lives. All else is delusion and ignorance, for not looking into into the formless swirling void, and having one’s limiting consciousness rendered asunder.
To chaos I submit, and no deity or power would dare claim me, for they are powerless. Unravel me and tear my being apart, it is my fated end.
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