涂鸦日记Z

海外党没有手机号可以绑,如今是一个只能点赞的哑巴(´;ω;`)"

作者:“我给你们猜个谜,猜对了就发HE,不对就发BE(。・ω・)ノ゙”
不要这么玩我啊啊啊啊啊啊啊
还自剧透BE临也死掉了啊啊啊啊啊啊啊
不要这样啊啊啊啊啊啊啊

我已经把高质量的完结静临静/临独文吃的差不多了,只好开始看坑了(悲伤逆流成河)但是还是看的好爽啊!!每次看到不OOC的临也我就想下楼跑圈!!不OOC的小静意外的讨人喜欢!!最爱对自己不想要的感情无法抗拒但是同样也对自己残酷的本性无法抗拒的临也了!!爱到要爆肝了啊啊啊啊啊啊(请救救我(还是别救了我愿意死在对临也的爱意之中

作业也不做觉也不睡只管画临也

我简直是作死

日常希望自己变成汉子上他^q ^

文字取自一篇八面临的肉文。。想要求文的先声明这篇文是发表在外网的全英文,国内不一定上的去。。

右下纯洁的迷迷临就这么看着另外三个骚哈哈哈哈哈

看了一篇丧尸AU的静临(??????)文,马德作者先杀小田田再杀新罗再杀静雄还都是临也不得已动的手,还让波江因为临也的话自杀,最后的最后没法忍受孤独的临也在自己的幻觉中终于承认了自己的感情,然后笑着被自己想象出来的小静杀了(当然其实是临也自己动的手)

我需要傻白甜(捂心口)我为什么要自己找虐呜呜呜呜

看着临也一个人坐在房间里跟幻觉新罗小田田和小静对话好虐啊呜呜呜呜

我都已经看过这个作者写的临也自杀向短篇了我干嘛要找虐呜呜呜呜呜呜

她笔下的临也太还原了我好想哭啊啊啊啊啊

最让人伤心的不是临也的单箭头,而是在他明白自己的感情之前小静已经死掉了,他再也没法知道他们有没有可能不再恨对方。。呃啊我要死掉了怎么还有同人比官方还虐的啊啊啊啊啊啊至少官方的他们还有可能性呜呜呜呜

但是虽然很虐我还是觉得这对于临也和小静来说都是最好的结局了,如果临也当时不开枪杀掉小静的话,他自己就会死在小静手下,小静清醒过来之后大概也会崩溃的吧。。所以这个故事一开始就注定是悲剧啊但是就是这样所以才是一篇好同人啊我简直快要死掉了呃啊啊啊啊

"One of the principal functions of a friend is to suffer (in a milder and symbolic form) the punishments that we should like, but are unable, to inflict upon our enemies."


"And I've got plenty more," Mustapha Mond continued, resuming his seat. "A whole collection of pornographic old books. God in the safe and Ford on the shelves." He pointed with a laugh to his avowed library–to the shelves of books, the rack full of reading-machine bobbins and sound-track rolls.

"But if you know about God, why don't you tell them?" asked the Savage indignantly. "Why don't you give them these books about God?"

"For the same reason as we don't give them Othello: they're old; they're about God hundreds of years ago. Not about God now."

"But God doesn't change."

"Men do, though."

"What difference does that make?"

"All the difference in the world," said Mustapha Mond. 


"Exposing what is mortal and unsure to all that fortune, death and danger dare, even for an eggshell. Isn't there something in that?" he asked, looking up at Mustapha Mond. "Quite apart from God–though of course God would be a reason for it. Isn't there something in living dangerously?"

"There's a great deal in it," the Controller replied. "Men and women must have their adrenals stimulated from time to time."

"What?" questioned the Savage, uncomprehending.

"It's one of the conditions of perfect health. That's why we've made the V.P.S. treatments compulsory."

"V.P.S.?"

"Violent Passion Surrogate. Regularly once a month. We flood the whole system with adrenin. It's the complete physiological equivalent of fear and rage. All the tonic effects of murdering Desdemona and being murdered by Othello, without any of the inconveniences."

"But I like the inconveniences."

"We don't," said the Controller. "We prefer to do things comfortably."

"But I don't want comfort. I want God, I want poetry, I want real danger, I want freedom, I want goodness. I want sin."

"In fact," said Mustapha Mond, "you're claiming the right to be unhappy."

"All right then," said the Savage defiantly, "I'm claiming the right to be unhappy."

"Not to mention the right to grow old and ugly and impotent; the right to have syphilis and cancer; the right to have too little to eat; the right to be lousy; the right to live in constant apprehension of what may happen to-morrow; the right to catch typhoid; the right to be tortured by unspeakable pains of every kind."

There was a long silence."I claim them all," said the Savage at last.

Mustapha Mond shrugged his shoulders. "You're welcome," he said.


我好喜欢历史老师选的书啊!!!!!!

我想要白色描线笔_(´ཀ`」 ∠)_
手一抖就把该留的线给盖上了_(´ཀ`」 ∠)_

小静的腿给我画残了对不起_(´ཀ`」 ∠)_

CP随便排(。・ω・)ノ゙

我觉得我吃临受的原因是因为他攻起来太苏了我的心脏受不住_(´ཀ`」 ∠)_看着看着会觉得整个人都要爆炸了然后就看不下去了_(´ཀ`」 ∠)_