When I realized the akumatized Couiffaine family had a theme, I had to draw it!

It´s me! Hi! ＜（＾－＾）＞

Lil reminder my comissions are open (sob..still open) sillence...

My comission

HOLY FUCKUNG CRAP HOLY FUCKINGMMMMMMMM AAAA I JUST WATCHED THE NEW SUPER MARIO BROS MOVIE AND I CANT EXPLAIN HOW HAPPY I AM, N MY BROTHSR ALSO FEELS LIKE THEY NO LONGER WANATS TO DIE ANYMPRE BECAUS EOF THE MOVIE

ALL THE LITTLEREFRENES TO THE OLD GAMES AND THE AOYHNG GOD I NO LONGER FEEL THE MESNS TO JUMPING OFF A TALL BUILDING

LUIGILUGIGHILUIGI

I LOVE LUIGI

THIS MOVIE WAS ABSOLUTELY PERFECT

I HATED EVERYTHING BUT I AM NOW MADE OUT OF PURE LOVE AND POSITIVITY THANK YOU TO ALL THAT CONTRIBUTED TO THE MARIO MOVIE YOU HAVE MADE MY EMPTY HUSK OF. ABODY FEEL WORTHY OF LIVING AGAIN

But at the same time as i am writting this i feel empty again, all i can think about is the movie and luigi snd all the parts but i feel like i dont know i am still missng something, the movie is absolutely amazing but yet i feel blank? not in the emo way but literally i dont feel like i can prosses any wprds or anything right now.

sitting in this carnwhile typing all this is making me sad? i watched the movie and it was so lively and colorful yet here i am in the sillence thinking about the movie

sorry to get off topic with my thoughts but, sorry

@reapcrbunny || LIKED for a Stressed Aymeric STARTER

He was tired, he was in pain from agitated, old injuries, he was sick to his stomach at the very sight of the piled paperwork upon his desk and the requests from far and wide for his presence.

"No more-" He whispered, dropping himself unto his seat, head to his hands with a shuddered sigh. "I cannot do any more... I cannot-" And he'd thought himself alone, he thought himself holding only his own company - the only time he allowed the mask he wore to fall aside and for the torment beneath to show was when the oak doors closed and left him in his personal sillence.

But this time, he'd misjudged terribly.

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yeter ya bu kadar <3

Another day of intense anxiety.

anxiety from feeling absolutely deprived , and lonely .

lonely , that people dont really see me .

this is all universal .

lonely because i feel i havent lived in my truth .

and no one really notices. cause im afraid to show it.

I blame myself.. i need to stop ..

I feel so absolutely alone .

I feel so absolutely tired of cleaning the dishes when it feels so pointless.

this is not a happy post.. and Im sorry. I m sorry that i cant fight this negative thinking. but im tired and cant outrun the deamons.

sirens are going off , someones in danger and it pierces my sillence and solitude.

Im only human. dont blame me .

The other day I said to a friend.

"we all need to just talk to each other "

and she responded "we all need to listen to eachother"

I was taken aback

we all do just want to be heard and seen . and thats the tricky tragic part.

Like holding my shoulders, like a soft gazed . maybe we ill notice the windows and the candle inside , when there are no thoughts cutting the air , reaching for a reflection .

maybe we will notice that were moving in the pace of our breaths and heartbeats , and suttle shifts becomes historical moments.

We all just want to be together , we all just want to be witness and seen at a fundamental level. Oh loneliness be gentle in the heart.

Oh longing..

Sometimes i get this weird feeling. Its an unusual feeling thou its become quite regular. Its a feeling where your hands feel wrong, your boddy feels wrong, i feels fuzzy, you vision is unfocused, no matter how hard you try it stays the same, fuzzy, foreign. An unusual pulse rings in your ears, a beating heart, you thunk its yours, but your not sure, and as you sit infront of sheats of paper scribled with words you cant read, numbers you dont recognise, shapes that spin around, you poke at your finger with a pencil, theres no pain. You apply more pressure until you see blood. A single droplet falls, staining the paper in red, another one follows, yet the pain has yet to arrive, you feel numb, the world feels numb, it feels wrong, i feel wrong, aomething isnt right, you poke anothe hole into your palm, more blood flows out, but still no pain, just a pulsing numbness, and as the red on the page keeps growing a sound starts ringing in your ears, it gets louder and louder until it is all you can hear, tge world around you gets darker and darker and then there is sillence.

I forget my name sometime, i forget my age, and when i look in the mirror i dont recognise the person who stares back at me.

Its confusing, it comes and it goes as it wishes, i dont know when it starts, normally i fall asleep before it ends. Its an endles circle of unsureness, im scared of it, but also crave it, as numbing and confusing as it is, it also feels freeng, like seeing the wprld from a diferent perspective, with a diferent mind almost. I dont know how to escape it, i dont think that matters anymore.

Poison didn't even let Kim finish her sentence, sillencing her words with the deepest, most passionate kiss. One of those that knocks the wind out of your lungs and makes you weak on the knees.

"The entire name is Poison Kiss...I got that name back when I worked...on the streets." She smirked. "I once heard my kisses could kill a man. Well, you're not a man, but I don't think the kissing gods distinguish gender." She teased.

As a result she did have to admit to feeling a bit light headed, after all the kisses they had shared, Poison still had some tricks up her sleeve.

“Take my breath away, why dontcha?” She giggles a bit before going back in for another, she was with one truly intoxicating woman.

Tonight all my demons came out to play

Taking my fears to another place

But sometimes I am so stubborn

I refused to break that bond

The pain of letting go is so constant

That I'm already calling it home

It's so funny how things are always going wrong

Maybe it's not my turn

Or maybe that's just my whole

While the other laugh spreading their joy in this world

I'll be a watcher,

A simple admirer

Sillenced by their beauty

Just trying to get a little more inspired.

"Sillence Shows Spirit" (Always do what you are afraid to do. Ralph Waldo Emerson) https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=jI_Mi0LYFK4 https://www.instagram.com/p/CdFnHWOBJLB/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

Silence of Time 4 This video responds to a series of video sequences filmed for the purpose of observing the Silence of landscape at the end of the day. #andreashkreli #seascape #landscape #cinematographic #shortvideo #sillence #emotions #bridge #water #afternoon #sunset #sky #feelings #travelling #travel #endofday #observe #videography https://www.instagram.com/p/B3fM2CnnnvO/?igshid=ozzxm678kaxc

#sillence, #shoot, #teamfilm https://www.instagram.com/p/B3Q-_A7DzbO/?igshid=9wjku8iyaio1

It's my birthday today. I went to 2 bookstores and ate the food that I was craving.

It's called pan mee and you mix everything before eating. Such a lovely brunch.

Couldn't finish the chocolate cake though 😅

I bought a cute book too. The blurb was intriguing.

My head is quite warm and my knees are made of jelly. I hope I will be okay after I sleep.

2 people broke their promises to me and I was pretty sad and bummed out. But it worked out alright. Still wished I could talk to someone on my birthday. I actually made a pinky promise to God but nothing happened.

*sigh*

You better have something better for me!

“Kot w pustym mieszkaniu” // “ A Cat in an Empty Apartment “

Haha, who am I, Where am I either?!

The conviction in God's existence had gotten to be difficult statements for the constraint of people understanding. Be that as it may, a few arrangements of problems or enigmas that couldn't illuminate by science still show up, but for me, the science denies the idealism! But at first, it must be ASSUMED that God, the cradle of all, has prepared human with a prevalent cognitive apparatus. By its convenient, individuals can study the truth about the world in natural books. However, if it is genuine that there is no Creator or he was dead, then it implies that the cognitive apparatus is not complete yet. Pondering whether those creatures gain enough intelligence to illuminate infinite relevant, eternal and absolute, and we have to prefer that the human's ability to observe directly depends on adaptive demanding of evolution. People only recognize what lies in their cognitive ability which is equipped by the cognitive apparatus generated from the survival struggle of evolution. Comparing to other species, human shapes of the world model based on the recognition they have obtained through their interactions and ideologies. Because of precisely that all our process of obtaining and observing depends on senses, what we do not hear, see, feel, cannot taste nor touch expect that they do not exist in our world, indeed the foremost abstracted things all required to be read or see them within the signal forms so as we are able to visualize them. By envisioning the world totally objective, individuals required a sensory machine of Superman to conceivably exploit most of its reception, for the case of supervision eyes of an eagle or deadly smell of bear. But the human doesn't have those abilities genuinely, hence, it is inconceivable to have an objective and comprehensive see of things. Our world is never a world like itself, and so is the world of dogs and cats, feathered creatures or insects. Within the aquarium, the father fish explains to his son: "Son, the world may be an enormous bucket full of water!". 

Recall back to the time of the concept of primitive can be defined, humankind at to begin with develops from the ancient gibbon and over a million a long time to admit and conclude itself, they invent science. Science is the origin of all, indeed, I have no more motivation in the existence of The Creator.