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Waluigi is the ultimate example of the individual shaped by the signifier. Waluigi is a man seen only in mirror images; lost in a hall of mirrors he is a reflection of a reflection of a reflection. You start with Mario – the wholesome all Italian plumbing superman, you reflect him to create Luigi – the same thing but slightly less. You invert Mario to create Wario – Mario turned septic and libertarian – then you reflect the inversion in the reflection: you create a being who can only exist in reference to others. Waluigi is the true nowhere man, without the other characters he reflects, inverts and parodies he has no reason to exist. Waluigi’s identity only comes from what and who he isn’t – without a wider frame of reference he is nothing. He is not his own man. In a world where our identities are shaped by our warped relationships to brands and commerce we are all Waluigi.

Ah anda fikir kegelapan adalah sekutu anda? Anda hanya mengamalkan kegelapan. Saya dilahirkan di dalamnya, dibentuk olehnya. Saya tidak melihat cahaya sehingga saya sudah menjadi seorang lelaki, pada masa itu ia hanyalah membutakan mata!

Aku dh kena tali pinggang,rotan,kayu,tampar,air panas dari kecil hehe
Aku ni ADHD+stress teruk+anxiety teruk+insecure+pornografi dan bnyk agi ah(kalau introvert ikut hari dia...kalau extrovert sama gak and lain ii)
Igt normal?
Cg kaunselor aku xleh bagi lagi sbb dia mmg bz for this time but nanti dia gitau ah my parents about this :)like aku takut my parents kata aku ni reka cite meanwhile it's based on my storylife do
Aku ni dh gila kau tahu?
Aku igt lgi waktu aku kecil waktu tu diaorang bz ngan kerja diaorang(like call ii camtu ah kt umah)aku lukis ah diaorang pgg tgn aku and aku duk ditgh ii
Aku happy ah sbb aku dh siap lukisan tu...
"Papa...tgk abg lukis ni cantik an!"
Ayah aku palau...
Lepastu aku gi dkt mak aku lak...
"Mama cantik an abg lukis!"
Same like my father palau me...

fckin grammar popo

when are we gonna video call before sleep again baby?