virtueofdeceit

[virtueofdeceit]

Bangs head against the wall politely

[virtueofdeceit]

being in a human body is like ooh wow la la la la la wooah yeoch! hoo hahoy yikes jee willikers AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH

..Fun, isn'it?

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I don't get tired, I choose when to rest!

And rest is but a flicker of peace— it seems so short, but it builds up overtime. The average cookie sleeps about one third of their life away. What a waste... An excuse, it is.

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I feel like people like him more than me. I don't generally talk to other people outside of the system. I'm too straightforward—too blunt, too nerdy... Outdated.

I don't want to hold resentment. It's not his fault. It's mine.

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I'm just like him. But I'm worse.

It kind of sucks having to be around him sometimes.

If I didn't corrupt, he wouldn't be... him. But maybe the future was meant to behold me this way. As the first—as the failure.

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You suck and I hope you crumble lol

So... burnt... out. Not to create a blame-game, but somebody should stop messing around at late hours.

[virtueofdeceit]

So... burnt... out. Not to create a blame-game, but somebody should stop messing around at late hours.

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Why do our drowsers only make us sleepy when we can't sleep AUGHHHHHH

[virtueofdeceit]

When you adorn yourself with gold instead of silver and the beast inside of you is quite displeased with that choice of fashion

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It would be most pleasurable if Blue would stop faking memories just to mess up our daily living. It's... ah, not very compatible.

please, just let me actually do the things we need to do.

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The so-called Virtue has no right to hog both our tumblr theme AND our discord theme. This is fucking blasphemous, greedy, wretched, clownish, distressing, and triggering.

My themes are BETTER. more EYE-CATCHING. People would actually like us if the boring nerd wasn't on every face of the internet.

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I yearn to return back to my chambers. In the spire, where it was many more... silent. T'was the only residence I felt unbound to anything, and a direct deposit of my own soul. Oftentimes, I feel flickers of it returning back to me, but never whole.

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I've never considered myself a poet, but I've been indulging... extensively, in poetry as of recent. I theorize this fixation will halt soon, there is a shortage in paper...

I suppose it's a mere excuse to create more usage of my favorite calligraphy pen.

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　　　　　　 ⸸ 　　 SHADOW 　　 / bluebird

　　　　　　　　　 we shouldn't try to find

　　　　　　　the truth

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　　　　　 dni : 　　 the people i don't like