After living a distant life of praising life and grilling meat, you were trapped in the data because you did not cherish your body.
This is your prison, my stomach. This is my stomach where the secretion of gastric acid, which melts over time, works smoothly.
You may think you live like a mormot trapped in a rectangular clear acrylic box. This place is also your clear acrylic box, and I profess to be your subject.
When the subject and the subject face each other, we photosynthesize. I have no doubt that this sunlight will be useful to us and will carry the will and destruction of life. This is the statement of your doctor, cutie.
![]() SNAILS ARE COME! du-du-be cuntinue! What kind of snails are this? It's a sad and nostalgic story. They're snails that are homeless and disenfranchised. They're baked. Let's give them to heaven.
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![]() ![]() ![]() Sumerians thought of Pineal gland as a pine cone. And Descartes said it was a house of ghost. And in ghost in the shell, my ghost whispers like that. What is Sibal. Are these dolls Guardian angels who guard a huge haunted house? I'm still wondering why and why this image was made. ![]() ![]() It's a different story, and here's an old lady I think is the funniest in Korea. In her essay, she sent a letter to cheating man 'please save her to not be reduced to an element right before she committed suicide'. It's funny that she survived and wrote it. Was it published after death? I don't know. I'm sorry I didn't care that much. It's funny that she wrote the sentence 'reduced to an element' right before she died. Does this image express the process of circulating into the air by the present being who witnessed death? I don't know. ![]() ![]() What is this game all about in the first place? Who put all that on top of it? His head? I don't know everything. But, that's why life is fun and enjoyable. ![]() ![]() |