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୧ ︵⏜ ︵⊹ 𝆹𝅥  ۫  ۫𝆹𝅥 ⊹︵ ⏜︵ ୨ 𖹭 ୧ ︵⏜ ︵⊹ 𝆹𝅥  ۫

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WELCOME TO MY NECROBLOG.

The content here is scavenged from the darkest corners of the internet. Some of it might warm your soul, some might shock you, and some will fисk with your emotions in ways you didn’t think possible.

/ᐠ⎚-⎚マ

I’m a man of wildly conflicting interests and views, contradictory as f#е́k, to be precise. That’s why everything here looks like a goddamn hurricane of bullshit. Consider this pure entertainment, nothing more. Unfortunately, I don’t get donations for this shīt..just a solid ass-whooping.

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I’m not chasing likes, reposts, or any of that bullshit.

ཐི ₍^. ‌.^₎ ཋྀ

I just need a space where I can dump my thoughts, my obsessions whatever the fuck I feel like when I’m not drowning in work, school, or my other goddamn hobbies. ᯠ_ _ᯄ੭

God, I want onigiri and a croissant....

So, to give you a quick rundown of myself: my accent is Eastern European. I have a second degree, and I work in... well, I don't really work.

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I'm into furniture restoration, custom decor, drawing, playing stringed instruments, and I'm learning programming (Python too). /ᐠ. .ᐟ\ ฅ

I guess. I love going to different places, I used to sell energy drinks from stores and give out to old people. And I'm a certified specialist in psychology, astrology, numerology, child psychology, certified, a certified psychic, a participant in the «model of America» program, and a personal tarot reader for many celebrities.

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YOU ARE WARNED. You are viewing and reading a blog at your own risk. All consequences lie solely with you.

໒꒰ྀི˶˃‌ ˕ ˂‌˵꒱ྀི১ ໒꒰ྀི ˵• ˕ •˵ ꒱ྀི১ ໒꒰ྀི ˵ˊᯅˋ˵ ꒱ྀི১

I'm not really interested in how my blog might hurt anyone's feelings or what kind of content you're missing. You can always pass (for the hashtag). Freedom of speech, whatever, it's not canceled yet.

Light is on the way, we'll be having a fun time

It's such a lovely day, we should pocket the sunshine...

©Lemon Demon, Fine.2006

But, damn, guys, it made me smile!🏎️🚀

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The plot of the story is only my opinion and my imagination and does not claim to be authentic.

The story of Princes Lothric and Lorian is unique: one brother is a feeble prophet born for a great sacrifice, and the other is a great knight who voluntarily shared the curse with him, binding their souls together.

There is no magic in real history, but there is a stunningly similar fate of two brothers-rulers: the Byzantine emperors Basil II and Constantine VIII (X-XI centuries).

꧁⎝ 𓆩༺✧༻𓆪 ⎠꧂ ꧁⎝ 𓆩༺✧༻𓆪 ⎠꧂ ꧁⎝ 𓆩༺✧༻𓆪 ⎠꧂

This historical pair most closely conveys the dynamics of Lorian and Lotric: one bears all the burdens of the state, while the other remains in the shadows, connected to it by indissoluble ties.

Basil II (like Lorian) refused marriage, the joys of life and spent his whole life in cruel campaigns, becoming the shield of the empire.

The second is protected and weak: His brother Constantine VIII (like Lotricus) grew up in luxury, did not like statesmanship, was in poor health, and ruled only formally, behind his brother's back.

An indissoluble union: They were co-rulers for 49 years. Despite the colossal difference in characters, there has never been a difference between them.

꒷꒦︶꒷꒦︶ ๋ ࣭ ⭑꒷꒦ ꒷꒦︶꒷꒦︶ ๋ ࣭ ⭑꒷꒦ ꒷꒦︶꒷꒦︶ ๋ ࣭ ⭑꒷꒦ ꒷꒦︶꒷꒦︶ ๋ ࣭ ⭑꒷꒦

I'm a real pro at messing up arts - I really messed this one up, ups...

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In philosophy, chaos isn’t just about destruction or randomness, it’s often seen as the spark for something new, creative, and full of possibilities.

This idea pops up in different traditions, and here’s how:

Ancient greece: For Hesiod, chaos wasn’t a bad thing - it was the original void, the blank canvas from which everything else emerged. Think of it like the chaos before the Big Bang: not scary, just the starting point for order (or what the greeks called «cosmos»).

Modern philosophy: Gilles Deleuze and Félix Guattari saw chaos as a kind of overflowing potential - a space where ideas and structures could explode into existence. It’s not the absence of meaning, it’s more like having too many meanings at once, all waiting to be shaped.

Science and synergetics: Ilya Prigogine showed that chaotic systems don’t just fall apart - they can actually organize themselves in surprising ways. When things are far from equilibrium, new patterns emerge. Chaos, in this sense, isn’t the enemy of order - it’s the engine of evolution.

So, chaos isn’t just a hot mess. It’s a dynamic, buzzing state where creativity and change thrive. Without it, nothing new would ever have a chance to exist.

καὶ ἐξῆλθεν ἄλλος ἵππος πυρρός, καὶ τῷ καθημένῳ ἐπ’ αὐτὸν ἐδόθη αὐτῷ λαβεῖν τὴν εἰρήνην ἐκ τῆς γῆς καὶ ἵνα ἀλλήλους σφάξουσιν, καὶ ἐδόθη αὐτῷ μάχαιρα μεγάλη.

καὶ εἶδον, καὶ ἰδοὺ ἵππος μέλας, καὶ ὁ καθήμενος ἐπ’ αὐτὸν ἔχων ζυγὸν ἐν τῇ χειρὶ αὐτοῦ.

καὶ εἶδον, καὶ ἰδοὺ ἵππος χλωρός, καὶ ὁ καθήμενος ἐπάνω αὐτοῦ ὄνομα αὐτῷ ὁ Θάνατος, καὶ ὁ ᾍδης ἠκολούθει μετ’ αὐτοῦ...

Accepted my constancy in my inconstancy. 🫟

Yes, I wasn't always first. But I was always a wolf, and never a jackal.

ℑ𝔫 𝔥𝔢𝔯 𝔮𝔲𝔦𝔢𝔱 𝔤𝔯𝔬𝔴𝔩 𝔶𝔬𝔲 𝔠𝔞𝔫 𝔥𝔢𝔞𝔯 𝔫𝔬𝔱 𝔬𝔫𝔩𝔶 𝔭𝔞𝔦𝔫, 𝔟𝔲𝔱 𝔥𝔬𝔭𝔢. ℌ𝔬𝔭𝔢 𝔱𝔥𝔞𝔱 𝔰𝔥𝔢 𝔥𝔞𝔡𝔫'𝔱 𝔟𝔢𝔢𝔫 𝔴𝔯𝔦𝔱𝔱𝔢𝔫 𝔬𝔣𝔣 𝔶𝔢𝔱.

The Body is not just skin, it is a battlefield. Forget the pink ponies and softness. We talk about what is real. The Body is our main asset, our fortress, our territory. It is not for other people's games, not for other people's looks. It belongs to us.

We don't ask, we don're not to ask. We are about being. Being strong, being loud, being who we are, without any filters and other people's expectations.

If I were a girl and they gifted me 10 camels, they’d literally be 10 packs of Camels.🐪