Now, let us start with how things went like the formation of rain at first, it was fast, pleasant, but annoying in the process. I have always enjoyed the cloudy and dark skies as it is about to rain or something, it provides me peace that sometimes I have to bargain with expensive medicines like … Continue reading I was not docile, you were anachronistic
hehe, so yeah, I'm upgraded and having bipolar disorder as well, it's okay, I will start learning more about myself. It's a chance.
Lacrymaria is truly a creature out of someone’s nightmares. Little known and underappreciated, this fast-moving, venomous predator extends its neck seven times its body length to engulf its victims, and has no hesitation in taking bites out of unlucky creatures too large to swallow. The lyrical name of Lacrymaria olor – “Tear of a Swan” – and its slender, willowy profile belie the ferocity of this creature:
Fortunately, this sinuous monster is unlikely to remove a toe the next time you step in the lake – at only 1/10 mm (100 microns) in length, it is one of the smaller ciliates – but it makes up in ferocity what it lacks in size. Lacrymaria is one of the litostomate ciliates, tiny creatures with unique, highly-specialized mouth structures.
Litostomatal ciliates are fascinating and beautiful, but…
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This is a battle of me against the mental illness, this is my invisible battlefield that I have told everyone about.
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YOU CAN NEVER CENSOR MY ART, NOR MY WORDS! Oh screw SJWs, they will never stop, screw all those boundaries, people will never stop. Cultural and political appropriations, stop. You can't, you won't. You get mad? Up to you. You are entirely up to you, I am entirely up to me. Censoring art is seriously … Continue reading Alerta!
*spreading visual and audio terror with one long time lover just like married Nancy Lutz and Brant Showers* They are one of top tier Witch House musicians out there. ❤
In order to make you feel something, in order to repeat something, in order to hit your brain.
It's a little bit odd that you don't want to get hurt by those you love and devote your time for, they will, at some point, break you. It hurts when they break you, because they matter. If those people don't matter, then you won't break, because they don't matter... and time won't heal, your … Continue reading Re: Sunadokei
Oh here, sail I, set to the sea My bones are light, winds are trembling Lit the fire I plea As the ashes of me are whirling