| My most faved pic I suppose. Random thing I drew in school, which people manage to relate to Morrowind. |


Memories Of A Madman IThe night was peaceful. The moon was shining above the ground while illuminating it with the peaceful light, which reflected from it's surface. A cliff, standing alone, appeared to stand in a manner, which made it look as though as it was alive. Upon the cliff, stood an old forest, which was feeling rather lonely, for there were rather few animals in it. The only company worth mentioning was a madman, who was sitting at the edge of the cliff, staring at the moon. He stared at it relentlessly, as if he was expecting it to start dancing any moment. Entertain me, moon, for there is no one to accompany me here and entertainmentMemories Of A Madman I
I really appreciate that c:
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There was never a genius without a tincture of insanity.
- Aristotle
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I dance to my own rhythm, I set my own beat, I write my own notes. It's the path I chose, and bar lines aren't gonna stop me from movin forward.
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"Mr. B, where's the milk of human kindness?"
"It's gone off, Baldrick. It stinks."
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