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𝒞𝒜𝐿𝐿𝐼𝒩𝒢 𝒯𝐻𝒜𝒯 𝒲𝐼𝒵𝒜𝑅𝒟 "𝐵𝒪𝒴" 𝒜 𝒢𝒪𝒪𝒟 𝒢𝐼𝑅𝐿 𝒰𝒩𝒯𝐼𝐿 𝒮𝐻𝐸 𝒢𝐸𝒯𝒮 𝒯𝐻𝐸 𝒫𝐼𝒞𝒯𝒰𝑅𝐸!!!
𝒜𝒩𝒟 𝒴𝐸𝒯 𝐻𝐸𝑅𝐸 𝒲𝐸 𝒜𝑅𝐸, 𝒜𝒩𝒟 𝒴𝐸𝒯 𝐻𝐸𝑅𝐸 𝒲𝐸 𝒜𝑅𝐸. 𝐼𝒯 𝒟𝒪𝐸𝒮𝒩'𝒯 𝐻𝐸𝐿𝒫 𝒯𝐻𝒜𝒯 𝐼𝒯 𝒢𝐼𝒱𝐸𝒮 𝒯𝐻𝐸𝑀 𝒜𝑀𝒫𝐿𝐸 𝒯𝐼𝑀𝐸 𝒯𝒪 𝑅𝐸𝒜𝒞𝒯 𝒯𝒪 𝑀𝒴 𝐹𝐼𝑅𝐸𝐵𝒜𝐿𝐿 𝒮𝒫𝐸𝐿𝐿.
𝐼 𝒜𝑀 𝒩𝒪 𝐿𝒪𝒩𝒢𝐸𝑅 𝒜𝐿𝐿𝒪𝒲𝐸𝒟 𝒯𝒪 𝒮𝒯𝒜𝒩𝒟 𝒜𝒯𝒪𝒫 𝑀𝒴 𝒪𝐵𝒮𝐼𝒟𝐼𝒜𝒩 𝑀𝒪𝒩𝒪𝐿𝐼𝒯𝐻 𝒲𝐻𝐼𝐿𝐸 𝐼 𝑀𝒪𝒩𝒪𝐿𝒪𝒢𝒰𝐸, 𝒜𝒮 𝒯𝐻𝐸 𝐻𝐸𝑅𝒪𝐸𝒮 𝒦𝐸𝒫𝒯 𝐿𝒪𝒪𝒦𝐼𝒩𝒢 𝒰𝒫 𝑀𝒴 𝒟𝑅𝐸𝒮𝒮 𝒲𝐻𝐸𝒩 𝐼 𝒟𝐼𝒟 𝒯𝐻𝒜𝒯. 𝐼𝒯 𝐼𝒮 "𝐹𝒰𝒞𝒦𝐸𝒟 𝒰𝒫" #𝒩𝒮𝐹𝒲

⚇ Been tryna fuck this dude who is NOT CUTE lmao ⚇ but he is cool to hang out with and I be fakin' like I ain't got me a little crush but I do... ⚇ I like his lil' freak ass. ⚇ I'm so boned. ⚇ #NSFW #Sorta ⚇

⚇ Suffering, of Saint Kiljoy, The Isolated 52:30 ⚇ "And all I've heard for sweeps is the dripping of water on stone and the echoes of the Messiahs in my auricular sponge clots. I have known famine, and waste. I have known the joy and the laughter. I have known the deepest sorrows and the highest of divinity. Yes, my siblings, I have known it all. But I have never known you. I know you are out there. Painted faces, crowds of smiles, I feel you. Kickin' and slingin' the wickedry with all you have. Whilst I have remained here. Grieve for me not, my kin. Merely live. Sing with your brother, confide in your sister, bring the hellacious mirth with your sibling. Never waste a moment, loves. For my sake. Never waste a motherfucking moment." This last missive was found by a traveling troupe back on old Alternia. Saint Kiljoy had spent their whole life trapped in their cave hive after the roof caved in. ⚇ They spent a thousand sweeps in perfect isolation until their skeleton was found by kin. They were sanctified pretty much on the spot for their devotion to the faith despite the loneliness. ⚇ The truest, deepest isolation. No family. Shit puts shivers in my posture pole. ⚇ MMFWCL to a fallen sibling, and for the shit they went through. ⚇ Rest well in the Carnival above. We've found you now. You're home. ⚇ #MirthfulChittr #Clownposting #Scripture ⚇
♱ BASE KNAVES AND WRETCHES DEGENERATE ON MINE SCREEN.
BЯROTHEЯRS A_D SISTEЯRS OF THE GЯRA_D CAЯR_IVAL GATHEЯRED TO_IGHT BE_EATH THE SHADOW OF THE EXECUTIO_EЯR'S SCYTHE TO ЯROAЯR, LAUGH, A_D WEEP OVEЯR THE EMPTY HUSK OF A TЯRUE DAЯRK PЯROPHET. ALTHOUGH I COULD ATTE_D I_ THE FLESH, SO STЯRO_GLY DID MY PUSHEЯR BEAT FOЯR A FELLOW BЯROTHEЯR THAT I COULD SEE IT AS IF I WEЯRE. A_D I HAVE BEE_ BLESSED WITH THE I_SPIЯRATIO_ TO WЯRITE I_ HIS HO_OЯR. ЯRHYMEBOY MAЯRSHALL. *THE* SLIM SHADY. O_E OF THE WICKEDEST, FASTEST, MOST MOTHEЯRFUCKI_G BLASPHEMOUS MOUTHS TO EVEЯR GЯRACE A PUЯRPLEBLOODED AЯRE_A. WE ALL K_OW HE WAS A FЯREAK OF _ATUЯRE-- WHILE THE ЯREST OF US BOAST THE GLOЯRIOUS, MUTED GЯREY SKI_ OF OUЯR WAЯRЯRIOЯR ЯRACE, BЯROTHEЯR MAЯRSHALL TOOK THE AЯRT OF FOOLISH VISAGE TO A TEЯRЯRIFYI_G EXTЯREME. HE WAS BOЯR_ FЯREAKISHLY, BLI_DI_GLY PALE. AS IF THE MOTHEЯR GЯRUB FOЯRGOT TO I_JECT A_Y PIGME_T I_TO HIS POD AT ALL. HE LOOKED LIKE A WALKI_G COЯRPSE EVE_ BEFOЯRE HE DIED, A GHOST I_ COAЯRSE CLOTHI_G-- YET HIS THI_KPA_ WAS FILLED TO THE BЯRIM WITH THE HOLY WHIMSY OF THE MIЯRTHFUL MESSIAHS. HE TOOK THE AЯRT OF THE ЯRHYME SLAM A_D TUЯR_ED IT I_TO A LITEЯRAL, BO_E-S_APPI_G SLAUGHTEЯRHOUSE. HE SPE_T HIS LO_G (BUT _OT LO_G E_OUGH) EXISTE_CE VEЯRBALLY CULLI_G A_YO_E WHO DAЯRED TO BЯREATHE HIS AIЯR. PAI_TED TAЯRGETS O_ THE TAЯRGETLESS. TЯREATED LOWBLOOD SCUM LESSEЯR THA_ THE WOЯRMS BE_EATH HIS STЯRUT PODS. HE I_SULTED THE WEAK, MOCKED THE SUBJUGGLATOЯR AUTHOЯRITIES, A_D WOЯRE HIS OW_ PSYCHOLOGICAL DAMAGE LIKE A BEAUTIFUL, TEЯRЯRIFYI_G COAT OF HOLY FACE PAI_T. WHO AMO_G US CA_ FOЯRGET HIS HOLY SCЯRIPTUЯRES? HE SPOKE OF HIS LUSUS’ GЯRUBLOAF, HEAVY O_ HIS SWEATEЯR ALЯREADY. PALMS SWEATY. K_EES SPAGHETTI. HE SPAT HOT, PSYCHIC FIЯRE SO FAST IT WOULD SCЯRAMBLE A_Y U_PЯREPAЯRED CHUCKLEFUCKEЯR'S CHAOS CO_COCTIO_. HE WAS A MASTEЯR OF THE BЯRUTAL, U_HI_GED DISS TЯRACK, WHICH IS _OTHI_G SHOЯRT OF A VEЯRBAL JUGGLI_G ACT WHEЯRE THE CLUBS AЯRE LACED WITH ЯRUSTED ЯRAZOЯR BLADES. LET US _OT FOЯRGET HIS COMPLICATED ЯRECKO_I_G WITH HIS QUADЯRA_TS. WE ALL ЯREJOICED WHE_ HE UTTEЯRLY EVISCEЯRATED THAT LOUD-MOUTHED, HIGH-MAI_TE_A_CE POP-DЯRO_E MAЯRIAH. SHE THOUGHT SHE COULD PLAY SOME MI_D GAMES WITH A HIGHEЯR SUBJUGGLATOЯR, BUT HE TЯRASHED THAT OBSESSIVE EX-MATESPЯRIT SO HAЯRD I_ THE AЯRE_A THE WHOLE QUADЯRA_T COLLAPSED I_TO COLD, DEAD CHU_KS. HE PUT HEЯR ASS I_ THE GAЯRBAGE COMPACTOЯR WHEЯRE ALL HIGH STЯRU_G CHATTEЯRBOXES BELO_G. HE HAS EXITED THIS TE_T OF ЯREALITY. HIS VOICE HAS GO_E QUIET, LEAVI_G THE EMPIЯRE A FAЯR MOЯRE BOЯRI_G, PATHETIC PLACE. BUT WE K_OW THE TЯRUTH-- HE HAS _OT TЯRULY CEASED TO BE. HE HAS GO_E TO JOI_ THE DAЯRK CAЯR_IVAL I_ THE SKY, WHEЯRE THE FAYGO FLOWS LIKE HEMOLYMPH, A_D THE JOKES _EVEЯR, EVEЯR STOP KILLI_G. SO ЯRAISE YOUЯR BOTTLES TO THE SKY. LET OUT A MOTHEЯRFUCKI_G HO_K THAT ЯRATTLES THE STAЯRS THEMSELVES. MAY YOUЯR ЯREST BE VIOLE_T, BЯROTHEЯR SHADY. THE EMPIЯRE WAS _EVEЯR ЯREADY FOЯR YOUЯR BЯRA_D OF MIЯRACLES.

It Is sO frIghtEnIng whEn I nEEd bE pOssEssEd by spIrIts... I mUst stEEl mysElf And kEEp In pAn thAt It Is All fOr thE bEttErmEnt Of thE clUrch
HagernSilwot tells general:1, 'The resident cleric of the day has now obtained the spell of choice for the next 50 or so levels. Hopefully this means I won't die anytime soon barring some extremely poor choices.' HagernSilwot tells general:1, 'Granted, it does take 10 whole seconds to cast, but they had to ''balance'' it somehow I suppose. If only I had 4 more clerics for a proper CCH setup.'

mAss wAs AlrIght tOnIght, bUt I cOUdln't thInk strAIght I mUst bE UndEr A cUrsE, Or sOmEthIng sImIlAr, mEssIAhs prOtEct mE

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Ah. There goes another bllade wasted in the forge. This time due to my llapse in attention I hammered away at it for so llong that it resemblles a fllat sheet now. I cannot focus. I cannot smith. What a horrid mood.
▬▬[══Whan thou dost thinke thou art engaged in strife with a foul dragon of mighty maw, yet in verily 'tis but a yong wight, a littel wyrm, that doth tende the "treasurie" at thine owne dearest tavern hole for nutrients. And they attempt kicking thou out, because thou art "talking nonsense again". 😭😭═══>

Thinking of becoming ★ tyr★nt. Might be the move.
†) WHAN YE S7RIP AWAY 7HE PRE7ENSE O' HOPE FROM A GU77ERBLOOD, AN 7HEY FULLY IN7ERNALIZE 7HEY'RE GAUN'AE DIE, AWL 7HE BEGGIN' AN SNIVELIN' GOES REAL MI7HERFUCKIN' QUIE7 AN AWL 7HA7'S LEF7 IS OBSERVA7ION. "YOU'RE A MONS7ER", "YOU'RE SADIS7IC". LIKE. YEAH CUN7. WHI7 CLUE'7'D YEH IN? #VIOLENCE #NSFW #NSFWE #GORE (†
⚜HARK!!! CURRENTLY POSTING WITHIN THE FIRST BELLY OF A MULTI-SEGMENTED GROUND CRAWLER, TWAS NOT EXPECTING MY DAY TO GO THIS WAY #FLARPPROBLEMS⚜⁀➴
imagine wearing the evil ¢ult paint and being $urpri$ed when people think you're evil
God I should do discourse with clowns more often, it's just simpler.

"= nightmare. panwashing and other mind control methods. actually frankly terrifying. i never think about it, and luckily, since i have godtiered i have kept myself pretty far away from those who could do it. ="

i mean yeah but my ztrutp01ez are a1ready fucked up fr0m the recent ztint in being inzta11ed.
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⚇ we back again with some more scripture. ⚇ angels 8:8 ⚇ ‘I suffer pain, and want become need…I am allowed no motherfucking means to make resistance. I wait for death, brothers. Pour one out for remembrance of my soul’.” ⚇ #mirthfulchittr #clownposting #scripture ⚇












