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[TFA] [AT] Random Historical Weapons Assortment #14

[TFA] [AT] Random Historical Weapons Assortment #14 By Stained Soldier formerly named "The Master MLG"

merry christmas eve. even though, i don't know in what syncategorematically "stuprating" or agathokakologically eisegeted arpeggio (fashion, but lexical) i can rod this gallivantingly forthcoming description with, all my descriptions heretofore have been of the fatefully cutthroat corkscrewed vinculum entwisted to an mislippened endogenization and introspection tinctured with that very concamerated noodliness for whomsoever happened to have this whole logophilic oeuvre of a descriptive vade mecum perused by, surely the course of thought of this being ahind that destituteness of that precisianistic and recipromantic conativism as one may have already decried, that's the most feasible augur i may have with relevance to that.

none of the much-obsecrated feedback apropos of these Nabokovesque descriptions i've been forked over was soaped up in such de regle and demosthenic pendulent rightwiseness, rather i was roweled to cross swords with a plethoric but gorgonizing mouthful of berko individuals for the abditive mannerisms stapled on herein ventre à terre. i won't cretinously repristinate my descriptions imputed to the autarkically fact that this is quite the sine qua non of such definiendum vis-à-vis one's intra-cognitive embossment in and one's anschauung, whereof i personally there's naught out there worth wrixling this one for.

in foro conscientiæ, it doesn't winch you up in any way if you disbosom yourself in such barratrous monomachy unto this idiolectic deportment of mine that is sophically laid scattered. albeit i think it's nobbut peer-pressure or just the humongous disillusionment of having an incicurable ego. the indefinably gut-wrenching inanity that is within this caprizant wanion antedated by many cavalierly "lepid" tenants of this modding community will be far afield for me ad infinitum. i do obtest god for letting me have eyes in the back of my head apropos of other oppilated but opioid conundrums i've been bardically bajulated with.

in spite of everything, i'm muddling through with such tegumentally rock-ribbed froufrou that could never be gauntly soft sold. with more reason, upon having experienced an quodlibetic interlude of hypochondriac folie du doute for other hagriding thingamajigs that were breezed in my plushily jaspe discord server of a fiefdom in accompaniment with the tristful departure of some of my hoi polloi i deposed upon as allies or just congenitally unheppen yet hammily integrous people of whom you could venerably bounce perking cariousness off of, in symbiosis with some lyophilizing psychosomatic dilemmas that had me fetch up at a polymathically political and spiritual metempsychosis, for i was rather foreknowingly and squidgily skew-whiff of what i was consuetudinarily giving prominence to and epistemically retorting to people i know and dap up with irl in the aforesaid polystichous furphies.

regardless of that, i could "frillily" daunder/chanter upon this further, but it would only take its toll on me for seditiously plastering wariness upon it with such gawkily nitid sitzfleisch. 2023 hasn't been vestigially eximious from a dialetheically inner-directed standpoint, nor has it been an entelechially ridibund year for many artists and countries worldwide. herehence, i shan't sound out whether i'm amenable to hipping up a soi-disant excursus to lark about other things of the utmost importance or not.

the weapons that are breadthened in this pack were shaped up to the most deponently and coetaneously goluptious plenum of my broad-spectrum modding wherewithal. albeit there may be interstitial drawling maculae and agathokakologically parabolized prolaticity over the animations of some of these weapons to-and-fro. however, one ought to ponder upon the premise of that pragmaticality that is not being parænetically repandous with an integralistically but litotically aforegoing eleatic acumen in connection with the otiosely operose hebetation that is animation editing, a fortiori, if myself isn't joining hands with others that are of a far more antiseptically and riantly adviceful diadrom in this milieu.

upon having been poised to going over the hump of everything i've vieingly pinioned down myself in putting forth with relevance to 2023 as a whole, i shall anaphorically and rather contrariantly fimbriate that 2024 is (and it will likely be) rafty for me. i may be just, en passant, lubberly in all credence as to 2024 being prosperously brimming with motifemically mirificent sufficingness, but i've grown somnolent of any hopes. the world as it is in its own abjunctively self-loathing internecine, i was never of it, hence all the pejoratives and smear-campaign this whole year was for me apropos of modding. i would like to eek out this fin de siècle but belles-lettristic epistle to 2023 will haecceitistically glint in the eyes of whomever is eo ipso motifemically shambling across this description of quite the ululatory oeuvre.

albeit christ will be always there for us with such unfetteredly lautitious decuman amorousness unto our anthropically intractably frigid mystiques which are our very lives chaperoned by our sociologically kyphotic and psychosomatic faux pas, for he will swing down upon us howsoever we were latrant to him, hence the deodorized but recidivistically adnascent deistic bon mot that conventionalizes his often emulously scattershot hunkerousness of such immanentized gemütlichkeit, thus, greater than just a cog in the machine.

should i ever be "afferently" philippicized for this, shall my purposively empirical exegesis never be set vagrantized nor shall it never be at a pinch with such joshingly apotheosizing but gumshoed yelloching unconciliatoriness from quite the "synecdochically" solœcistic hauocke that a dodgily hyperbatic quantulum of people may cataphatically wherret about.

anyways, be semasiologically sophron, for that 2024 is drawing nigh and perhaps my rather blimpishly sarcous presentiment in relation to this very same year will fitfully and kismetically go haywire.

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