Board Thread:Fun and Games/@comment-5226524-20150813221109/@comment-26849106-20151115031338

Crystal286 wrote: It is my office by fate and destiny of the stars to divulge the jocund fact that I have gathered sundry visual information circa today! May the collective group of thy personal beings deign myself to publicize that I am in the state of tickled pinkage. The prolix spiel trailing behind it being about how kindly the creme de la creme of Akademi High exude my underlying axiom... The citizenry of this region may be compelled to note that it is toilsome is to collocate this motley crew of these technical sketches enclosed within this presently bachelor communique, but the solo pneuma I currently enthrall shall entrench its bona fide complexion. The public shall be accorded the sanction to scrutinize the photographs in any concatenation, for chronology matters not in this realm. The sight is quite ravishing to behold in any perspective running the undivided gamut of... perspection.

I will not gainsay that my conduct echoed the denotation of the vocable fastidious in the fabrication of this endeavor of mine. My behavior capitalized the hallmarks of someone punctilious as I opted for which of my opus and oeuvre to parade around this exhibit. This miniature gallery of mine manifests the acme of my escapades.

Notwithstanding that these members of the Crystal286 society are unparalleled, I avow that I have a penchant for those of Ippongo-san's nature. The presence of palpable unrivaled pulchritude prevails within the appendages protruding from his upper torso. Ippongo-san focuses his gaze into the comely sakura blossoms, and thus beseeches the ever-lasting universe of what debacles may congregate in his lifetime. His soul brims with trepidation in his pensiveness and brooding. He terminates this with a last soliloquy as the universe tells him to fuck off.

How did I net the auspicious chance of incarcerating this in my mind? I espied Ippongo-san's figure in one of the multitudinous children born of nature when operating the game mechanic by the moniker of, "Yandere Vision". The now primitive variant of myself comported in a manner of wonder when I procured the incandescent delineation of Ippongo-san. The hue that accompanied the sight was one of the many shades of eventide, evincing that the cadaver set its final domicile upon that elevated spot in the wooden structure.

An additional occurance of approbation vouchsafed by me to my inanimate progeny was that the corses themselves (not corpses) contained within them a proclivity to bitch slap the proximiate rank and file of the rooftop while modishly swimming through humanity's stalwart surrogate for terra firma. I was fornlornly impotent at seizing such a prepossessing instance of this occuring. That is, I done fucked up guys. D:

An endemic disease can indeed collate to the likes of the prevalent inquiries I get, which a myriad of anonymous hoi polloi foregin to "Yan Sim Fanon Wikia" consciously ungainly place within my earshot is the amount of erudition I possess in this particular field. I contend that I am certified as that of which is above the echelon of neophyte. I done this this manifold times before, so I know how to successfully regurgitate my findings with ample success.

Many will not comprehend what the artwork portrays. They might ruminate, "What is the theme here?" The theme is  alcohol addiction. This is what happens when you get drunk. You get killed as you go to school by some girl who almost never talks. That is what happens. Stay sober kids.

TL;DR: Alcohol as art! La vie est belle. :3 looks like someone had fun