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Assisi, Umbria, Italy
 
 
dire c'est alimenter
too busy reanimating digital ghosts; come back never
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Velad y orad para no caer en la tentación. Que si bien el espíritu está pronto, la carne es flaca.
Y en mí languidece mi espíritu; mi corazón está consternado dentro de mí.

OBJECT TO CONFORMITY AND PROMISES OF FAUX COOPERATION
A HEART AND MIND DENIED VICE ARE ONES THAT WILL NEVER FAIL
CONSTANT CONFLICT BRINGS ABOUT RADICAL EVOLUTION
SELF-DEPRECATION LEADS TO NOTHING BUT RESIGNATION OF TRUE SOUL
A LIFE FOREVER TO BE IMPRISONED IN THE SHADOW OF ANOTHER IS NO LONGER LIVING
KNOW YOUR ENEMIES
A MAN WHO DENIES HIS PAST WILL DENY HIS FUTURE SELF FROM EXCELLING

NO PARAR HASTA CONQUISTAR.

>It's an ice cream cone

Disclaimer: I do not know what the Waffliest Waffle that ever Waffled was.

im in a gaming sesh so piss off!!!

TAKE THE ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ STARFISH YOU KKK NAZIS :fukoclannad: ✡✡✡✡✡✡✡✡

Men judge generally more by the eye than by the hand, for everyone can see and few can feel.
Every one sees what you appear to be, few really know what you are.

Anything less than standing ovation or complete subjugation is worthless.

I'm No1 Strong guy in USA!!

"This would sharpen you up, and make you ready for a bit of the old ULTRA-VIOLENCE ."

"...and so she shrugged and turned away."

"Life is in colour, and I plan to be bright red. I want you to see me."

this ♥♥♥♥♥ more real than kraft mayo

It's hard being a kid and growing up.
It's hard and nobody understands.

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And I used to work with my hands, and I still desire to work;
and I firmly wish that all my brothers give themselves to honest work.
Let those who do not know how to work learn,
not from desire of receiving wages for their work but as an example
and in order to avoid idleness. And when we are not paid for our work,
let us have recourse to the table of the Lord, seeking alms from door to door.
The Lord revealed to me a greeting, as we used to say:
“May the Lord give you peace.”


Hadst thou a soul—as much soul as the slaves in the house of my father,
Wouldst thou not save? Poor thralls! they pitied me, clung to me weeping,
Kissing my hands and my feet—What, are gods more ruthless than mortals?

The Philmarilion is one of the greatest pieces of queer internet literature only behind Fallout Equestria and Homestuck.

Masc Enby. (he/him)

"Aye, those who name thee cold and callous must not make thee wane and worry, for if we were to allow these doubts to define our lives, then we would sure be doomed to live a life only for those who say such spite."

(U^ω^) WAN WAN!

A glass of thinned milk and boiled egg whites covered with liberal S & P is a great meal for me. I prefer if this dish were brought to me on a platter adorned with various iconography from the 1997 Disney movie, Hercules.

claims to be pro-life

Draymond: We still going to the BBQ?
Harden: The Ball is my BBQ which I'm about to dunk into.

WHPHADMMXX

DPI: 1900, Sens: 2.75
Before anyone comments: no, it's not too high, this has worked for me for the past 9 years.

TL;DR: If you were a resource department supervisor, which song would you play to the resource students as a whole: “The Wheels on the Bus" or "Another Brick in the Wall Part 2"?
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You might think you've peeped the scene.
You haven't,
The real one is far too mean.
The watered down, the one you know,
Was made up centuries ago!
They made it sound all wack and corny,
Yes, it's awful, blasted, boring.
Twisted fiction, sick addiction.
Well gather round children,
Zip it, listen!

"Just shut up and swallow!" is what the kid meant when he complained about all of it.
The ease of an important procedure and how everyone everywhere was always,
mostly often, laying down on him, meeting, crushing killing him. But I bought none of it!
This is not universal. Kid is not he who abandoned that auditorium and no,
I do not want to become him anymore, but yes, I do want him to become what I believe
he once was, my best friend. And stop that, he still is! I don't really think about it that way,
no, I don't really ever think about it that way.
"Is your brain big enough to get your feelings hurt? Me neither."
Well me neither!

"You hate everyone. To you, everyone's either a moron, or a creep, or a poseur.
Why do you suddenly care about their opinion of you?"
"Because I'm shallow, okay! I want them to like me."

i wasn't born rejected
so i doubt i won't die in the hands of another
but when i speak and am muted
i'm reminded that i'm just a kid younger brother

Vesuvius
I am here
You are that all I have
Fire of fire
I'm insecure
For it is all
Been made to plan
Though I know
I will fail
I cannot
Be made to laugh
For in life
As in death
I'd rather be burned
Than be living in debt

Yesterday, I went outside
With my momma's mason jar
Caught a lovely butterfly
When I woke up today
Looked in on my fairy pet
She had withered all away
No more sighing in her breast

And I could be another fool or an exception to the rule
You tell me the morning after
Crooked spin can't come to rest
I'm damaged bad at best
She'll decide what she wants
I'll probably be the last to know
No one says until it shows, see how it is
They want you or they don't
Say Yes
I'm in love with the world through the eyes of a girl
Who's still around the morning after

But no matter how I try
You still won't look me in the eye
Are you afraid you'll fall into the darkness that's inside?
Whilst my arms are open wide
Hold me close, 'til we hit the ground
Heaven knows that the only sound
Is my heartbeat, like a hummingbird
Hear my heart beat like a hummingbird
Like a hummingbird

Woah, once again I am a child
I let it all go, of everything that I know, yeah
Of everything that I know, yeah
And nothing hurts anymore, I feel kinda free
We're still the kids we used to be, yeah, yeah
I put my hand on a stove, to see if I still bleed, yeah
And nothing hurts anymore, I feel kinda free

I've come this far and I said I'd go all the way
But these fevered winds sway stronger each day
And I'm fool's gold, and my heart's not right
But I'd still sell what's left in my soul just to pay the tithe
Shot down the glory of my prime
Only to find the bullets were divine
So don't speak to me of the heavens above
'cos Cloud 9 is where I've fallen from

Do you get up up up?
Clouds stop and move above me, too bad they can't help me
What is the right way?
Do I float up up up?
When I stop and look around me, grays where that color should be
What is the right way?
Old glasses clinking, and a new order's blinking, and I
I should be floating, but I'm weighted by thinking
That I got on the river, really can't make it change
When the sky gets filled up too fast and the taxi-man's saying:
"You better give me some money--stop daydreaming, dude."
When the point of horizon is hiding from you
What would you want? Sky

Take a look at me, 'cause I could not care at all
Do or die, you'll never make me
Because the world will never take my heart
Go and try, you'll never break me
We want it all, we wanna play this part
I won't explain or say I'm sorry
I'm unashamed, I'm gonna show my scars
Give a cheer for all the broken
Listen here, because it's who we are
I'm just a man, I'm not a hero
Just a boy, who had to sing this song
I'm just a man, I'm not a hero
I don't care

He said, "Go out and stand on the mountain
Before the Lord
For the Lord is about to pass by."
Now there was a great wind
So strong that it was splitting mountains
And breaking rocks in pieces before the Lord
And after the wind an earthquake
But the Lord was not in the earthquake;
and after the earthquake a fire
But the Lord was not in the fire;
And after the fire a sound of sheer silence

I was left to my own devices
Many days fell away with nothing to show
And the walls kept tumbling down in the city that we love
Grey clouds roll over the hills, bringing darkness from above
But if you close your eyes
Does it almost feel like nothing changed at all?
And if you close your eyes
Does it almost feel like you've been here before?
How am I going to be an optimist about this?
How am I going to be an optimist about this?

Even with the rest belated, everything is antiquated
Are you writing from the heart?
Are you writing from the heart?
Even in his heart the Devil has to know the water level
Are you writing from the heart?
Are you writing from the heart?

It's a little-known fact that I can't cope
I’m the champion of repression
I've had it enough with the east coast
I'll die by the wings of my ambition
The city I left, the city of throes
The one that I loved, the city of hope
As everything else will disappoint you
I used to be young and bold, but now I'm of age, I'm getting so old
I follow delight to the City of Roses

The caterpillar is a prisoner to the streets that conceived it
Its only job is to eat or consume everything around it
In order to protect itself from this mad city
While consuming its environment
The caterpillar begins to notice ways to survive
One thing it noticed is how much the world shuns him
But praises the butterfly
The butterfly represents the talent, the thoughtfulness
And the beauty within the caterpillar
But having a harsh outlook on life
The caterpillar sees the butterfly as weak
And figures out a way to pimp it to his own benefits
Already surrounded by this mad city
The caterpillar goes to work on the cocoon
Which institutionalizes him
He can no longer see past his own thoughts
He’s trapped
When trapped inside these walls certain ideas take root, such as
Going home, and bringing back new concepts to this mad city
The result?
Wings begin to emerge, breaking the cycle of feeling stagnant
Finally free, the butterfly sheds light on situations
That the caterpillar never considered, ending the internal struggle
Although the butterfly and caterpillar are completely different
They are one and the same

It's your life
It's your choices
Follow your true voice
In love
Walk in sunset
Hold on to a shard of hope

In midst of such madness I grasped that elusive real
You believe to know those surrounding your visual
So typical of life to slap me, to humiliate
Left irate I rely only on my hidden traits to stay the tide
All is mine to lose in my mind, although I have already lost all
I am appalled by these very friendly sights
I remain polite in proper society
They view me as the sewer

Thinking outrageously I write in cursive
I hide in my bed with the lights on the floor
Wearing three layers of coats and leg warmers
I see my own breath on the face of the door
Oh I am not quite sleeping
Oh I am fast in bed
There on the wall in the bedroom creeping
I see a wasp with her wings outstretched
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I wish I wasn't such a narcissist
I wish I didn't really kiss the mirror when I'm on my own
Oh God, I'm gonna die alone
Adolescence didn't make sense
A little loss of innocence
The ugly years of being a fool
Ain't youth meant to be beautiful?

And if the cloud bursts thunder in your ear
You shout and no one seems to hear
And if the band you're in starts playing different tunes
I'll see you on the dark side of the moon

I always thought I might be bad
Now I’m sure that it's true
‘Cause I think you’re so good
And I’m nothing like you
Look at you go
I just adore you
I wish that I knew
What makes you think I'm so special
If I could begin to do
Something that does right by you
I would do about anything
I would even learn how to love
When I see the way you look
Shaken by how long it took
I could do about anything
I could even learn how to love like you
Love like you
Love me, like you

Caught in the wires
Staring at nothing
Off in a dream, dream, dream
A dream not worth discussing
Cannibalize all versions of myself
Where I wait for the eruption to collapse me into hell
Caught in a fire
Buried with you
Off in a dream, dream, dream
All I know is right now, I'm through

It's up to me now, turn on the bright lights (got to be some more change in my life)
(Got to be some more change in my life)
Oh, it's up to me now, turn on the bright lights (got to be some more change in my life)
(Got to be some more change in my life)
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I can honestly say that I've been asked a million times why I rate music. Usually, I just shrug and say "It's a hobby." But that's a lie. Because when I'm on RYM, I'm at home. From the spectralism of Horatiu Radulescu, to the musique concrète of Jed Speare, to the EAI of Martin Siewert. Everything I listen to, is the music I love, and know. My entire life, people preached that I could be anything that I wanted to be. But when I told them that I wanted to be a tastemaker. An avant-teen. The avant-teen with over 15,000 ratings. That I want to be the next AntiWarhol. They told me that I need to get a grip on reality. Now I understand that it's human nature to achieve rational ecstasy, but I can do this as an avant-teen. I don't need a degree. And if I want to go achieve rational ecstasy, I don't ever have to leave the comfort of my own home. Yet people spend an entire salary to buy CDs. And I can't help but laugh. I've single-handedly downloaded 200 albums of obscure onkyo from Soulseek. But before I could do that, I needed to learn their language. Add all avant-teens as friends and copy their high ratings one by one. Not to mention I had to delete entire pages of P4kcore ratings, along with several Scaruffi favorites before I could even begin my lessons in being an avant-teen. I've rated fifteen pages of EAI. I wanted to be avant, and I became avant. I rated Antoine Beuger five stars. And I've been droning AntiWarhol for generations, just so I could get to the top of his compatibility list. I have my own world at my fingertips. If I screw my ratings up, I can mass edit them. I can't do that in real life. But when I'm on RYM, I'm free to do what I please, when I please. I'm free to enjoy music the way I want to. I can build my own legion of mindless drones and lead them to rate obscure avant-folk five stars, because I'm the mind behind the music. I'm the one who enjoys this music. I am an avant-teen, and I always will be.

I'm kind of just making a forum here where y'all can vent, but I also want to see how much I relate to what y'all are saying so that I can see if I'm a fellow Doomer.
I think I am, but I desperately want to be a Bloomer. Though I don't think we really get to choose what we become...
EDIT: here's why I think I'm a Doomer. I listen to very gloomy music. not necessarily sad, but not happy either. I'm only 17 so I'm not really able to pursue many dreams yet but I already feel aimless, like I have no purpose other than to just exist. I'm very redpilled on my politics, or rather crimson pilled, I'm not quite blackpilled but getting there. I've never participated in a /nightwalk/ but I think the last time I went to bed before 3am was in 2018
EDIT 2: Could y'all link some Doomer playlists for me bc while idk if I'm a Doomer, I love the music associated with it

Knowing what I know has only worsened my anxiety and depression. I wish I could go back to being an optimistic 10 year old who's only worries were buying the latest video games and watching TV. I wish I could go back to being religious so I felt like after this nightmare ends, there's a light at the end of the tunnel. I wish I could go back to before I understood female nature. And how screwed our political system is. And how the Federal Reserve has turned our economy in to a house of cards. And how 90% of our life is pre determined at birth.
I became an atheist at 12. 12. Like WTF. I started studying the Austrian school of economics at 13. Learned about MGTOW and female nature at 17. After high school I learned out of the few friends I had, only 3 of them were really my friends.
My quest for knowledge has only made me bitter and lonely. Be ignorant. Be happy. Because once you understand the system we are in, you will never look at the world the same. Sorry if this is ramble but I'm having a mild panic attack rn

Dude! BatChest Did you see last night my ace with 5 flying daggers? BatChest Thanks for laying down those two dark orbs in the jungle ruins for me bro BatChest I knew he has the spy cam but my tornado jump made quick work of that BatChest Anyways gonna eco with my laser sniper smg next round so they don’t counter with fireballs BatChest Valorant is the best game ever BatChest

hello my name is Mohhamad Bin Salmand im prince of Saudi Arabia and I live in palace on mirage. past two weeks some homeless person keep coming and sitting on my couch, he said his name is Jame and he was "saving" can someone tell me what that means?

Hey, I was put with the team of 4 on the Nuke map. My team was being extremely toxic to you, and I wish I could have done something, but I would have been teamkilled or kicked. Just wanted to say that you are an amazing person and that you should never listen to such comments made by such people lol.

I was in Riga last week. I went to the local computer shop to see if they had new graphics cards that are so limited. As walked into the store I was so surprised to see YEKINDAR. He was gluing his eyes to each monitor one by one. The workers were unfazed, this was a daily occurrence according to them

hello this is Jame’s mom, Jane. I would appreciate it if you would stop making fun of my son for saving. He grew up in a poor country and we never had awp. we couldn’t afford awp, just p250 for our children to eat. if you would be so kind and not make fun of my son please, or I will report.

Hey what’s up bruh, I just want you to know I’m also drinking a Bud Light right now, and I just wanna let you know, man, that you could just drink that shit and smoke a Black and Mild and just chill the fuck out dude. Cuz imma tell you right now, me and my friends we’re gonna rip all your fucking limbs off your body, and we’re gonna fucking shove dead animals down your throat until your fucking stomach explodes and then we’re all gonna piss on you and light you on fire. Aite? So, thanks for making that video, but, we’re basically gonna fucking torture and kill you now.

i like this game. with my life
I'm a super fan of Naruto and Pokemon
hamburgers my passion
chubby tasty

I fancy myself a comparably and relatively knowledgeable person with preferably unorthodox methods (mostly from inexperience). Furthermore, some know me for my "detailedness," but I like to think I know my science (biology), because I certainly don't pay attention to detail xDx .3. and I'm certainly not much of an analyst.

I (adult male) have gone through many weird stages within my sexuality throughout
I was into women a majority of my life. But within the past few years I've masturbated to furry male characters (Like Sonic the Hedgehog and Rocket Raccoon) as well as other fictional male characters (like an 18+ version of Deku from MHA)
And then a couple years ago I've accepted my attraction to trans women after after years of misunderstanding the complexities of gender at the time.
But after that I've started also masturbating and having attraction to femboys since some of them look no different to cis and trans women

I saw blameF once in a McDonald’s and he was acting strange. Whenever someone came in, he’d go behind them. It was like he never wanted to go first. When all the people bought their lunches it was his turn since no one was left. He looked at me and said “I’d rather save my money for tomorrow” and he bhopped out through the window. Strange guy..
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Nafan 7 Jan, 2023 @ 9:13pm 
-rep hes just a loser
Nafan 15 Dec, 2021 @ 9:02pm 
who are you ?
Dog Water 15 Dec, 2021 @ 9:02pm 
who are you ?
ben 16 Nov, 2021 @ 11:51am 
who are you ?
mudf_cker 10 Oct, 2020 @ 4:12am 
+otta
Nafan 27 Mar, 2020 @ 10:56pm 
+rep. This player is fantastic, just needs to work on communication, aim, map awareness, crosshair placement, economy management, pistol aim, awp flicks, grenade spots, smoke spots, pop flashes, positioning, bomb plant positions, retake ability, bunny hopping, spray control and getting kills.