Acrid Cerebrum @Acrid@mas.to

I Not dare Forget the cruel Evils done to I, but Contrasted; I Shall never lose Memory of those who give Kind Hand. I hold it within Splinter Heart for-ever.

I must address,
that I'm not so good at communication. My mind is not very equipped. Slow, but not in the sense of degradation(slur). I am just admittedly not the same as I was before d**th.

This does not mean I am naive or malleable for you. I understand ill intention or otherwise.

If I am to talk to you or you approach me for conversation. Please be patient and keep this in regard
thank you.

Am of Much Fatigue.. I can only Exist in short Spans, just as on Inside. It is of some Frustrate. But I must listen to body. Rest is Needed.

Once when I was of Many ghastly, O.C form into Headspace to Approach. I was to Brim with Fear and Delusion, but his Form Approach and wrap Arms around, bury Head into Me. And say only, "Acrid, I love You. Forever."

O.C does not Speak in Headspace. But he Muster power just to Speak me. To Say those 5 words. I never Forget his Love.

I love You, Forever.

I watch PlayStation Resident Evil. One Undead make sound like Singing as Slain. I find some Amuse from it.

I enjoy Creativity and Graphics of. Much Creative for Time, but I also like Look of Older games. "Low Poly"... Hum. It still Holds much Art within it. Yes, yes.

Fang in me want of Bite. To sink Into in Defense. But is of Uselessness. Maybe Apathy better Suits. Hum.

I wake, I Live. Some Lucidity in day.

Gift for Dearest Odyn. For Phone Adornment. Yes. Crafted gingerly.🥀

I Not dare Forget the cruel Evils done to I, but Contrasted; I Shall never lose Memory of those who give Kind Hand. I hold it within Splinter Heart for-ever.

Sir Acrid is Sturdy, despite Frail Infrastructures. Yes. No need of Worry. I Stand with Iron Gait in Faces of Malice.

I Address Also; I exist outside of This Land. This Page. Many time I am far too Much Fatigue to enter Mastodon and Scribe. I breathe, but in Poor Healths. It is of Ok.

I have Duty of creating Lines this Evening. I feel I have done so Humbly and with Craft-ful touch, Yes.

Creation of Art to I feels Of like Carving. Sculpture. Peeling Away and Smudging off Imperfection. Every Line is Beauty and Cathart-ic.

Tune of Mind.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-mVds-cztA4

She Leaps to investigate Sound. Curious pet. Yes.

Rather Cold. Miss Silhouette slumbers on My Legs.

Awake but of Disorient. At front for Reason not Know. Hm.

Body is Of Hunger... I do Not enjoy Such. It is Nearly 5 in Morning. Ah... I cannot Give it Sustenances. Refusal in Such. (phobia).

Dawn spent has Been of Decent-cy. I watch Film and make Art inspired of It. Not Much grime is of Presence. Hm. Thankful-ness in Such... ?

I draw Lady In Lavender after Viewing film "Phantasm"[1979].

Film had Much Oddity and intrigue. Soundtrack was To Myself a Favorite Part.

Perhaps worth Viewing if You enjoy Films without Clear Direction, and More of Atmosphere. Decent Macabre.

I must address,
that I'm not so good at communication. My mind is not very equipped. Slow, but not in the sense of degradation(slur). I am just admittedly not the same as I was before d**th.

This does not mean I am naive or malleable for you. I understand ill intention or otherwise.

If I am to talk to you or you approach me for conversation. Please be patient and keep this in regard
thank you.