Vermilioncore
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I call it the Law of Ugliness and Unease. Since I’m ugly, uneasy, weird, and cowardly, situations and objects develop a mind of their own whenever I come into the scene. A scenario or object (which usually is just an idea or simple material) comes to life when I enter. The object or scenario and every other inanimate thing say to each other, “hey it’s him! Let’s skedaddle!” And just like that, I’m fucked and destroyed.
Basically, to put it in a more simple way, life doesn’t want me to be part of it and each and every thing I do will fail simply for the fact that it’s me doing it.
It’s similar to this scene from Spongebob:
The bus stopped for anyone and everyone except for spongebob. It even stopped for a bench, but as soon as the bench revealed to the bus that it was in fact spongebob, the bus took off.
The bus is life and everything in it, I am spongebob.
@ropemax @Bashan @Makhachev @Manletmachine
Basically, to put it in a more simple way, life doesn’t want me to be part of it and each and every thing I do will fail simply for the fact that it’s me doing it.
It’s similar to this scene from Spongebob:
The bus stopped for anyone and everyone except for spongebob. It even stopped for a bench, but as soon as the bench revealed to the bus that it was in fact spongebob, the bus took off.
The bus is life and everything in it, I am spongebob.
@ropemax @Bashan @Makhachev @Manletmachine
