H̵̛̱͚̰̗̮͇͓͔͍͖̝̩͖̞͓̥̥̙̰̱̯̦̤͉̪̭͙̤̫͚͎͇̪̤͖̎̀͂̊͋̅̔̌̍̆̆̀͐̀͛̀̆̓͜͝͝͝ͅḝ̴̝͍̹͗͐͗̆͌̃̋̆̔̕͠͝ą̸̢̭̥̖̲͎̠͚̝͈͎̬͈͍̠́̏͗͛̀͑̅͘r̶͍̬͎͙͙͉̟̐͗̓͌͆̓̄̏́̍͊́̀̎̅̒́̈̍̄͂̈́́̕̚͝͝.̷̧̱̫̌̿͗͑.̷̛̤̳̝̬̳̔͒̍̽̉́̿̾͑̇͋͗̀͛̈́̊̆̀̅̑́̋̆̐͑̐͛͆̎͆̕̚̚͝
̷̡̨̧̨͖͕̘̰̫̮̰̟̙͕͙̼̥̫̟̝̰̫̦̠͈͚̠̘̯̪̰̼̮̭͈̻͑͜͜͝
̷̨̛̻͎͚̝͙̱̱̥͓̩̮̗̩̦̹̼̦̳͕̖̹͖̮̲̗̫̩̫̱͉̩̹̙͕̟̇͐͂̿͗͗͐̃̽̑͊̏͑̑T̸̢̑̈́̔̎̎̽̆̒͗̓̀̌̉̽̈́̈́̍͛̔̀͊̈̇͐͘̕̕͠h̶̼̤̍̉̈́̌̂͌̐̅͠i̵̡̨̡̧̡̟̬̭̜̬̱͉̻̯̯̗̩̹̱̳͕̣̞͓̠̤̳̼̠̮͚̩͇̲̮͗̅̅̑̀̆̌̍̓͜͜͝n̸̛̛͈̔̀̔͛͋̎̀̑̽̽̈́̎̈́̃̂̆̓̓̑̐̚͘͠͝͠͝͠ķ̸̛̛̛͕̮̤̯̝͖͎̬̬̥͉͑̐̏̈̑̋͌̆͐̊̿̄̓̆́͗̋͘͜͝͠͝.̴̢̧͙͎̩̹̝̜̹͓̪̬̖̪͉̯̺̦͚̼͚̜͚̤̪̤͚̜̞̟̝̉̀͑̐̓̃͑́̈́̋̇͂͂̓̀̉̒̓͗̃͘̚͝͝͝.̴̛̙̰̺̗̰̱͎̖̝́͒͗̎̽̑͑̑̉͒̈́͐̀̈́̌̽͊̓̍͆̾͛̊͒͆́͗̉̒́̈́͘̕͜͠͝͠͝͝
̴̡̨̤̦͖̥̹̞̪͎̩̮͍̬̣̟̖̳͖̦̥͙͇̺̲͎̟͂̐͌͊̅͊̍̊̏̋̅͌̋̅̏͋̏͌͊́̒̉̓͂̌̍͆̕͘͘͘̕͝͝͝
̴̧̡̪̳̪͕̖̜͖̲̰͎̠͉̱̮͍̝̖͖̝͔̝̩̺̈̋̋̓͆͑͘̕͘͜F̸̖̙͕͇̳͚͎͔͚̫̜̼̲̫̜̬͙̱͔̖̯͗̊̋́̇́̐̿̅̚͝͝ͅe̶̢̢̨̧͖̲͓͙̰̝̤̲̯̻̟̪̬̗̙̙̹̞̹̝̺̘̭̜̙͔̟̻͔̥͎̫̯̎̃̐͜ͅe̷̡̛̯̣̹̰̤͙͙̜͔̗̦̝̯͇͔̗͖͚̹͓̳͂͐͌̈́͗͗̀͛͗̃̒̋̈́͆̀̾̊̽͗́̊̇̕ͅl̷̺͍̳̩̩̖͎͉̭̱̮̙͎̭̞̣̖͈̰̼̜͚͎͍͍̹̗̫̳͇̙͌̈́̽̓̑̔̇̃͐̆̀͑̆̓͗̅͒̍͜ͅ.̴̧̨̨̦͕͍̰̱̘̱͚̼̺̰̮̹̪̟̻̮̳͓̰͖͍̗̟͇̦̜̰̦͈̻̜͔̠̮͙͐́̿̓́̒͝.̸̪̙̫͍̳͈͉̼͌̒͛̄͆̌́̂̕̚ͅ
̸̡̧̩̝̰͓̹͚̬̼̼̹̭̟̱̞̹͇̯͉̪̻̟̋̾́̔̋̄͜͝
̵̡̧̨̧̛͎͖̼̹̩̜͔̭̻͍̲̟̤̌̾̈́̈́͋͂͐̓̀̑̾͒̄̋̀̕͝ͅC̷̡̨̧̨̛̝̪̣̟̳̖͍͉̪̝̦͈̞͍̮̲̞̯̳̰̻̝͔̎̑͜͜ơ̵̡̢̡̘̺͎͓͕͖̻̬̝͇̭̮͊̐͆̌͌͛̂̑̋̀͆͋͗̇̃̇͗̀͆̏̃͊̓́͋͘͘͘̚͜͠͝͠͠m̶̢̨̙͎̪͖̪͚̞̱͙͎̩̥̉̋̄̇̂̊̋́p̴̨̨̧̥̝̭̤̩͎̟͚̞̰͉̩̹̯̠͖͗̓͒̀͂̔̊̆̇̃͒̇͑̿́̀̿͜r̶̢̧̮̙̼̻̱͓̺͎̪̱͈̹̲̳͚͔̗̺̖͈̾́̾̒͂͊̍͗̎̎͋̂̅̓͗̀̓͋̉̽̒̎͒̕̚̕͝͠͝͝͝ơ̶̡̡̘͈̹͚̲̦̥̪͉̤̫̤̩̣̪͍̻̗̤̖̝͙̩̪̥̣̰̩̮͕͚̥̼̥̒̓̓͆̋̿̿̍̓̎̓̓̀̌̀͑͒͋́͆̇̅͌̈͌̕͘̚͘͜͜m̶̧̧̧͙̩̖̣̮̭͖͕̪̝̞̱̲͇̫̝̝̭̱͔͙̥͖̜͚̦̘̹̃̿̋̋͂̽̊͜͜͠͠͠i̴̢̧͉͚̙͓̺͖̭̻̪̲͓̩̗̥͌͛̿͗͐̒̑͐̃̐ͅs̴͖͈͈͇̤̬͙̤̱̣͂͋̌͘̚͝ȩ̶̡̧̛̛̘̦̠͉̬͖͇̩̯̬̩͈̻͇̈́͗̆̅͆̐́́̄̈̇̉̓͑͆̍̿̓̈́̎̈́̀̌͛̓͗̚͠͝ͅ.̷̛͓̼̪̙̯͗̃͊̌̏̽͗̐͒̑̈́̋́̆̔͑̽̽̂̈́͒̎̈́̓̈́̈́̽̕̕̚̚͝͝͠͝͝.̶̨̢̢̞̠̙̟̗̘͖͚̲͇͕͔̘̄̈͑́̍̑̀́̎̚ͅͅ
̶̡̧̢̛͚͖̻͚̤͉̜͈̲̳̘̮̭̼̤͔̫̠̮͈̤̺͚̬̾͛̎͒̿͐͂͑͂̑̈̚͘̚͜͝
̴̢̡̡̞̖̝͇̰͔̜̥̫͚͇̞͕̮̥̳̠̳͓͎̬͙̪̥̂̑̊́͛̓́͊̇͛̊̊L̴̢̪̟̗͇̝̜͖̜̻̺̒̓͋͐̆̈o̸̧̡̬̗̤̟̘̺̭̫̗͕͇͉͕̒̽̎̾̀̿̒͌͐̋̍̃̎̄̇̃̑͆̚͝͝͠͝o̷̢̧͓͔̖͖̭̙̟͙̫̿̈̾͆̑̈́̀͗̉̂̾̅͗͆͂͂͑͗̚͝ķ̷̡̰̯͔̥̺͓̮͇͓͚̬̝̩̝̳͍͖̩̞̟̖̹͇̳̟̳̔̂̏̃̋̈̂̇͋̽̀̔̎̏̎͐̏̾̎͒͌̕͜͝ͅ ̸̛̦͉͖͚̮̲͈͚̺̹̜̝͓̺̠̩̗̺͙̮̠͖̱̘̈́͂̽͗̿̆̒̊͐̐́̿́̀̾̍͌͛͑̈́͛̓͘̕͘̕͜͜͝w̶̡̨̢̨̨̢̤̼̲̱̘̰͇̬̝͖̱̭̩̬͇̟͕̜̳͉̤͛̿̌̂͋̓͋̾̋͑̈́̓͠͠ͅį̸̛̠̫̦̤͙͈͓̤͍̤̲̯͓̟̩͆͐̉͊͂̇̓͆̆͜͠t̵̨̧̨̛̠̯͍͎̟͙͓͇͈̗̦̮͍͍͙̮̣̳̜̜͔̦̽͊̀̀̇̌̆́̀̀͒̀̃̿̈́͐̎̈̈́̏̓͛̇̿̆̇h̴̹̹̜͉̼̫͛̀̿̎̄̿͆̎̀͆͒̃̎̄̽͐͌̈́̉͌̔́͂̋̿͆̀̆̓̀̉̌͛͒̿̕͠į̵̨̡̨̡̟̲̼̫̪̠̹͈̜̳̫͚̳̺̖͙̯̞̟͔͓̳͗̄̀͂̇͌̈́̋̃̉́͊̄͗͋̃̉̊́̓́͛̀̎̊͊̐́͌͂̉͆̑̕͜͠͝͠n̸͖̫͈͈̮̩͙̣̼̰̩͙̥͕̻̯̪̲̲̗͉͉̦̤̹̞̣̮̠̫̊͋̅̓̓̄̂̐̈́̆̆̇̓̇͗̊͌̅̈́̄͊̌̽͜.̵̭̙̝̟̺̩̬͍̣̲͓͛̂̏͊̈́̿̂̈̊̄̊̕͘͝ͅ.̴̡̝͇̪̜̥͙̭̯̜͚̹̯̟͈͉̲̖͉̙̟̮̓̔̈̽̀͑̒̅̂͌͛̽̎̍̎̽̃̚͘͝͝
̶̠͖͇̹̑̃̅͂̌̍́͑͝͝͠
̷̧̧̡̧̛̞̹̹͇͚̮̺̩͕̣̳̦̪̥̥͈̗̞̙͚̳̗̟̥͕̌͋̓̄̅͊͆͋̍̔̂̓́̾̊͒̈́͌͑͋̎̎͛̈́̊̏̈́̔́̏͒͝͠͝͝ͅL̵̨̡̧̛̳͇͉̥̖̜̮̰̩̳̺̦͓̱̞͍̟͉̺͔͙̭͕̠͉͙̣͗̐̍̃͠ơ̴̠̺̟̪͓̠̝͚͚̎̅̀͛͌̍̄̓̎̍̎̀͛̾̅͛̏̂̆̆̓́͐͌͂͌̔̀̃̾̊̒͝͝͠o̶̢̹̰̯͖̭͚̥̹̠̗̖̩̥̔̀͊͋̉͊̓̿̌̈́̅̇̀͑̀͊̏̾͗̔̓̀̀̄̕̕͘ͅk̷̗̰̱̗̪̈́́͗̾̀̃͆͒̑̀͐͂̄̓̊̔̿͌͘̚͘ ̴̛͍̲̌͂́̅͘ǫ̸̡̛̛̬̥͎̣̝͈̬͙͓̜͕̼͐͒̈̋̿̉̈́̓̐̈́̓͌̿̓̍͛̍̓̅̄̔̍̂̓̆́͒̈́̑͘̚̕͜͝͠͝͠ư̴̢̨̦̫̹̙͈̙̬̠̥͇̗̠͙͓̜̝̗͈̭̭̤̝̤͎̈̌̆̓̏̇͂͗̐̾̄̾̅̿͑͛̿͂͘͜t̷̡̨̢͓͙͙͉̫̫̝͖̠̫̰̦͇̪̫̻̩̰̬̩̳̼̼̲͑͐̏͑̀͑̽̏̅́̐̀̏̇͐̓͘͝͝ͅ.̴͇̯͉̜̜̯̏̈͒̒̌̒̈͝.̶̨͙̥̭̤̗̦̼͙͕̞̜̻̪͓̻̜̹̹̱͉̪̰̣̮̖̺̭̗̗̫̬̹̠̞̝̭͍̽̃̌͋̓̽̈̂̾̄̈́̋̃̒̅͋̓̽̒̿̀̑̂̓͌̉͒̓̔̅̽̈́͂̕͜͝͝͝
̷̳̠̬̬̗̙̯̲͚̙͖̪͚̙͍̖̼͔͎̼̜͎̹̱̟͇͖̫̙̜̠̫͖̗͑̅̂̆̔̓̐̀
̶̢̛͔̻͍̰̞̩̌̅͆̔̾̓̿̓̅͂͊͋̀̎̿̇̄̉̐͊̈́͑͂̄̾̀͛̓͒́̕͘̕͝͠Ą̵̧̢̧̨͈̥̪̞̭͉̠̙̜̘̜̞̰̪̗̳̣̫̼̹͇͐̿̊̊͌̀̋̂̾̈́͂͑͛̓̊̑̿͂͘͜c̷̡̨̧̧̛̛͙̲̪̻͎̼͉̭͓͓̻͉̰̭͚̝̬̙̲̝̗̞͎̻̖͚͚̥̣̘͚͈͈̔͆͋͗̆̐̂͊̒͂̒̒̅̏̓̚͘͝c̷̢̡̛̛͈̩̤̼̱̼̙͔̮̩̝̮͇͎̭͕̠̖̥̻̜̤͖͙͉̑͌̀́͋̃ę̴̡̧̡̨̛̫͙̱̤̬̟̩̱͍͙̮͖͓͓̼͈̟̥͍̣̩̼͚̑̾̆͛̓̿̈́̍̋̉̍̐̾̂̽͆͂̅̑̐̎̅͑̾͛̍̾͆͊̋̀͗̎̚̚̕̚͜͠p̴̡̢̨̛̮͎̠̳͔͚̘̬̪̠̰̼̦͚̠̰̗͇͔̲̞͇̲͙͎͓͓̂͗̅͗̽̄̂̅́̑̐̇̀͋̀̃̕͘̚͘ͅt̶̨̡̠͎̤̱͇̖̹͙̖̦͇̙͓̹̟͚̯͋̂̓̒́̆̑̆̾̾̇̌̎̄̒͆̈̈́͘͘̚͝ ̷̢̢̳͈͖̫͖͉̞͙̤̲͕̳̫͇̤̮̯͚̻̙͙͈̳̜͙̰͋̈́͊́̀͆͂͂̃̽͐̍͐ẁ̶̛̖͙͑͆͐ḯ̵͎͎̽̔̇̔̉̿̂̇̽̎̍̊́̏̐́͗͆̚͜͝t̷̨̨̡̛̛̛̲̮̱͓̘̣̹͙̤̭̙̼̯̜̳̗̬̪͖͈͙͍͙̲̭̦͗̋͊͑̎͊̊̾͗̏̉̊͗́̊̈́̀̓̉̉̽͊͂̕̚͝͠͝ͅͅh̸̛̘̭̫̖͕̹̮̹͙̰̦̥̤͓͂͛͊͆͛̏̿̀́͐̀̎̊̆̈̂̓̎̇̂̌͌̉̀̕͘͝͝i̴̧̢̯̤̤̮̮̜̗͈͕̱̯͈̹͕̹̜͖͓̙͙͚͚̹̫͚̳̼͍̗̖̱̐̈́́̀́̇̊̔͛̓͝͠ͅǹ̵̢̯̳̰͚͎͉̯̦̼̬̙͔̱͔̱̰̙̙͙͓̅͆̽̀̋̓̈́̽̾̑́͐͊̃̉͋̒̀́̈́̈́͊̑̄͘̚͜.̶̢̡̩̜͔͙̖̖̪̖̟̭͍̻̫͎̩̖͎̬̣̦̭̗̟͕̥̬̮͕͚͎̞̯̾͂̀̎̒̍̌̆͗̌̑̀͊͜͜͜͜ͅ.̷͎̱̦͚̪̭̗̟̲͍͔̗̠̣͕̳̭̳͇̖͔͔̬̯̟͚̘̦̱̲̭̟̀̃́͌̋͒̇̌̀̓̽̇͋̇̄͒̆̄̊̔͛͒͂̅͂̀̾͂͒̕͝͝͝ͅͅ
̸̢̛̗̗̞͎͔̻͓̞͓̲̯͈̻̫̬̩͚̯͖̖͉̀́̔̔̽̽̏͊͛̿͛̾͆͌͗̈́́̐̄́̍̇̕͜͝͝ͅ
̶̢̡̨̨̡̨̯̗̟͍̝̲͚͉̯̫̱̪͔̞͖̺̥͇̪̜̦̘̲̞̫̪̣͈̤̐́̾̿̓͗̕̕ͅĄ̴̛̺̱̻̜͇͚͔̠͖͉̈́̓̆̓̽͊̊͒̀̋͜͠c̴͚̱͎̪̗̲̹̻̼̗̙̱̮̩͎̫̬̖͇̞̩̗̤̺̣̪̠̠͓͓̺̫̈́̈̽̈́́͑͜c̷̨̛͕͙̉̔̀̇̂̉̄̈́̈́̈̊͒̚͜͝͝e̴̡̡̢̢̪̪̝̥͙̝̲͔̣̲̺͚͉̳̞̲̙̳̠̠͔̽̈́̑̋͗̊͗̇̾̎̾̃̐̒̈́͗͐̊̚͘͜͝͝ͅp̷̡̢̛͈̥͔̫͔̯͚̺̗̠̺̹̰͉̪̱͖͓͚̪̘̤͙̣͖̙̟̏̐̈̈́͊̏́͐̆͌̂̀͂̈́̂̂̈́͐̏̇͛̽̍̾̃̊̕͘͘̚̕̕̚͜ͅţ̴̢̯͎̮̺̟̱̲͎̰̪̮͖͓̻̖̱̗̃̓͋̽͋̀͂́́͊̀͂̀͌͆̎̋̈͗̑̏̉̈́̒͗͠ͅ ̸̢̧̢̛̛̲̲̟̼͓̟̩̜̱͕̗͚̞̥͎̜̠͖̦̫̩̥͉̳̖̰́͆̏̆̒̀̏̆̽̂͛̈́̊͋̚͜ͅw̷̨̢̨̺̹̲̺͚͚̰̮̰̙̘͙͑͜ͅh̷̢͚̫͈͙͇̯̯̤̼͍͎̬̥̫͖̞̀͆͑̑͋̿̉̆̏̋̄̀̊̂̾͝͠͝͠ḁ̶̡̞͎̜͍̼͕̖̘͕̲͙̫̭̼̩̣̥̬͎̥̠̹̞̻͓̞͎̮̳̤͆̽̎͆͐͐̈́̎͌̋̐̆́̓̐̌̿̐̿̍͘̕͘̕̚͝͠ṯ̸̢̧̢̡̛̛̯̜̳̼̥͚̻̤̠̫̺̰̥͕͎̖̲̘̹̲̭̺̘͕̺̯͉̈́̐̀͛͗́̎̏̒̋̿̿̌̈̓̐͘͝ ̶̧̡̨̮̗̩̮̯̪̬͖͇̼̈́̽̎̚i̸̢̢̢̧̨̬͍̗͖̻͔̝̰͕͚̙̤̪̙̊̀͐ͅs̶̡̺͚̻̫̺͉̘̞͒͊͛̀̏̊̋̀̇̍̿͌̋̈́͋̋̕̚ ̶̨̧̡̛̛͔̮̹͉̗̪̣̤̲̳̟̞̻͓̳̩̯͈̖̬̹̊̾͊̈́̑̀̔͆̇̅̔̋̎̊̐͐͑̐̄̀͆̿̀͑̆͘̚͘͘̚͜͝ͅṓ̵̡̻͉̰̣̮̣͔̩̪̠̩̤̎͌̌̂̇͗̎͒̂͂̄̊̾̄̂̔̇͜͝͝ͅu̸̢̨̢̦̥̞̟̞̻̜̝̤̓͂̓̈́̽̅̇̓͌̀̈́̌̏̂͒̋̾̏͐̎͂̏̈̒͑̀̚̕̚͝͝ť̸̢̨̧̛̩̞̮̜̤̤̖̖̩͓̟̳̱͇̝͚͎̝̟͈̣͈̲̺̘͉͈̜̙̑̋̊̌̎̉͊͛̆̐̐̎̈́̿͊̆͛̐̍͌̀̄̚͠͠͝ͅͅͅ.̷͖̣͔͓̠̿̿̋͘.̴̛̛̙̣̟̝̙̂̄̓̒̉̌̍́͌̓̂̐͆̎̈̍̊̈́̑̀̔͛̓͗̎͛͌̇̔̚͝͝͝͝ ̵̧̡̡̨̖͓͓͉͕̝̮͎̳͉̖̻̗͎̜͉̙̼̬͎̳͔̞̗͕̞̱͎̦̹͇̔̈́̊̊̆̾̔̽́̀̓̐̍̾̊̉̍͋̏̽̈͌̀̃̒̎͒͒͂͜͝͝͠͠ͅ
̸̧̧̞̱͓̞͔͇̭̙͎̞̩͕͖͕͕͙͙̘̳̄̓͊̔̓̓̽̓͜ͅ
̴̧͎̻̜̼̹̠̯̝̬̗̩̳̱̻͇͙̲̬͔̫̯̄̓̇͂͂̈́́͋̆͑̽͆͌̓͌̎̈͊͐̆̃̾̓̉͗͘͘͝ͅͅA̶̢̺̹̳̭̝̱͓̟̬̝̮̯̮̙̝͖̝̙̿͜g̴̢̨̡̨̠̟̝̤̥̹̫̮̺̙͕̖͈̟̜̗̳̖̥̖̣̹̜̮̝̠̮͖̗̯̣̍͜r̸̢̡̢̡̪͙͍̹̟̫͍͖͈̘̫̲͈̼̺̭̫̱͕̼̉̋͒͜͝e̶̢̧̢̡̨̼̝̹̲͕̫͉̰̖͇̳̬̘̼̼̳̮̩͉͚̩̱͕̯̣̝̤̠͓̪̫̟̔̏̈͆͂̇̽̃̋̐͊̉̀̇̿͌͑́͘ͅë̵̢̨̛͎̜͎̹͈̣͍̙̞̼̜͚̗̪̮̯̟̦͎͓̦̝̣̏̊̈̆̿̆̾̈́͠ͅ ̸̛̖̞̝̞̭̔̾̀͆̽͌̈́̂̉̕͘͝͝t̶̝̪͖͔̉̀͛̄͆̇̿̀̈̓̄̎̈͝ộ̶̹͖͌ ̸̨̛̩̖̙͙̟̯̲͓͚͎̩͔̹͒͗͛̄̆̂̊́̋̋́ḑ̴͎͕̰͔̰̳̖̻̫̯̞͗́̾̽̉̽͌i̵̡̢̡͖͈͇͖̭̹͍͍̻̜̺̠̭͖̥̞̻̟̱̤͕̝̹̮̘͎͍̰̗̤̮̫̖̭͌͆̅̽̇͛́̏̀͗͘͜ͅf̸̢̡̢̢̢̪̱̤͉̩̭̭̬͇̭̠͚̹͍̣̦̙̫̞͈͙̿̓̌̓͑͗̃͂́̾̍̾̐̂̽͗͂̌̄̿͗̓͑́́̈̕͝͠͝ͅf̸̧̡̧̢̛̛͚̰̹̝͚̲͓̹͉̭̠͍̟̫̘̭̙̝̲̱̖̤̹͎̄̓́̆̏̏́̾͐̏̏̌͐͌͗̇̊̐̍̾̀̀̀͆͘͘̚͠͝ͅę̶̢̨̠̞̻͖̟̝̤̤̪̜̝̝̱͚͕̰̰̲̱͑͑̑̇̔͛̆̏̚ͅͅr̵̖͇͍̩̱͓͎͇̙͕̽͐̓̀̇͊̽́̎̆͌̓́̑͒͝ȩ̴̛̪͎̻͓̻̥̟̦͕̩͍̠̼̰̜̘̼̦͚̱̯̽̀̈̀͆̌̾̽̑̍̿̓͆̌̆́̀͋̌͑̾̆̑̒̆̿̔͆̚͘̕͘̚͜͠ͅͅṋ̵̗̜̮̞̞̰͆͊̐̍͐̒̉̒̎̉̐́̊̑̓̋̏̂̅͘͝c̶̡͎͔̩͎͍̺̞͉̼̖̼̠̲̤͈̗̦͉͚̣̺̻̩̤̼̦̪̥̳͎̣̥͍̳̤̟̀̾̎̍͗̉͆̓͘̕͜ͅę̴̨̨̛̛͇̠̫̺̥͓̰̘̘͈͙͕̳̳̯̯̱͖͚̹͇͔̖̯̭͕̙̾̊̌͊̀̑̏̇̂̂͐̀̂̆̏̀̀͌̌̀̈́͐̏̀̽̕ͅs̵̹̗̮̠̈̑̅͛̾͊̃̂̆̂̐̍̑̾̀̈́̐̈͑̚͝.̸̨̭̮̰͚̬̞̻̤̳͓͔̜̙̤̀̕̚ͅ.̴̨̧̨̢̝̪͈̩̗̟͙͉͖̩̳̜̪͇̠͇̩̙͎̤͉̝͕̱͈̭̩̭̳̥̂̉̊̀͒̍̔́̽̀͒̋̇̈́̈̓̅͑̋͑̈́̄̓̏̉̍̚͝͝͝ͅ
̴̠̦̅̅̍͒̽̐̍̈̓̿
̵̧̢̱̠͎̠̂̌͋̒̓͘͝ͅM̶̨̧̠̦̭͉͚̙͔̺͍͓̝̺̣̪̦̞̼̪͚̻̤̙̲̈́̾̀͘͠ͅę̷̨̤̣̤̙̟͕͓̩̹̮̻̣̩̝̘̫̟̪̼̫̰͕̯̬̦̓́̓̓̋̊́̽̌͂̾͊̋̒͊͗̔͑͌͗͌̆́̓̆́̂̚̕͜͜͠͝e̷̜͕̮͙̍̔̅̅̎̃͒͌̈̉̀̓͆̿̀́̚͝͠t̴̛̛̻̟̗̦̄́̈́͒̀͐̓͌̽͋̎̐̄̀͑̀̽̀͆̈́͝͝ ̸̙̫̜̟̫̫̫̬̞̣͓̯̼̘̤̞̮͈͉̈́̓̒̓͊̈́̑̔̉͐͒͗̈́͘͜͝ͅį̶̡̡̡̨̛̬͕͍̥̰̞̟̗͔̩̝̩̳̘͈̠̙͇̔͌̐̏̽̽̔̓̍̒͋́̈́̀̄͌̍͋̎͒̅̌̊́̚̚͘̚͠ͅͅͅņ̴̢̡̢̤̖̭̤̦̟̯͔͙̙̮̭̘̦͈̖̜̥̭̩̻̝̰̙̫̪̖͔̲̠̓̽͐̐̈́̾̓̀̀̏͋͑͌͆̅̓̑͊̈́̏̿̌̏̐͒̈́̓̈́̄͂̃̆̈́̎͠ ̸̡̣̯̞͕̜̮̘̤̝̥̙͉̬̘̭̘̰͊̂ͅt̸͚̥͍̭͙̗͔͕̥̰̫̻̖̤̦̺̖͕͍̪̥͓͙̭̽́̂̍̇̓̌̋͛̈͆̍̈́̇̾̚͠͠ḥ̷̨̡̜̭͎͎̩̗͚̇́̈́͑̎̂́̈́̎͂̒́̓̈̍̕͠e̷̢̛̛̪̬̫̜̟̞̫͍̲̦̜̰̯̯̟̩̗̣̙̯̯̯̘̺̖̪͖̍̎̆̒̆̌̋̀̿̾͗͝͠ ̶̻̊̈́̆̏͋̓͗̏̀̆̔̎̀̽̀̀̋̒̄̓̃̂̌̓̋̉̾̓͆͒͘̕m̵̛̯̺̥̰̥̟͉̝͕͉̺̍͗͗̇͑̀͋̈́̐̆̒͑̈͆̚ĭ̵̤̠̜̈́̓̒̾̎͗̅̒͠͝d̵̨̡̢̧̡̨͇͎͚̩̯͇̜̹̦͕͈͚̼̖̳͈̺͍͚̥͓̱̼̪̣̓̾͆̾͋͊̎̒͑̂͛̉̃̓͊̾͐̏̊̏̃͜d̶̢̡̢̛̛̺̱͍͓̜̲͚͕͇̝̦͎͎̜̣̘̲̦͉̺̜̯̜̲̬̲͉͖͚͉͇͈͇̉̅̈́̈́͛͋̽́̂̎͌̒̅͐͑̑̓̑͆͋̂͊̀̿͆͘̕͠ļ̸̰̭̖͎͍̬̐̀̑̀̒͂̆͊̽͊̐̂̍̐͑͘̕͜͜͝͠ę̴̛̥͚̘͇̗͖̰̜̩̻̜̓͐̉̀̒̈́̾̅̆̍̇͋̆̎͆̄̈́͊͐̓̕͘͝͝.̸̧̨̡̛̭̫͈̩̭̖̞̠͖͙̼͓̥̙͔̻̖͎̹̙͈̝͙͚̙͕͛̇̄͌͊́́̏͆̏́̊̄̍̚̚͠͝ͅ.̷̛̛̛̺̬͕̦̣̠͍̯̥̺͈̗̃͐̇̔͂̃́̔́̿͗̐͊͐̈́͐͋̑̍̌̈́̋̾̆̄͋̐̑̋̉̈́͘͜͝͠͝ͅ
̷̛̛̩̣͔͋̑̒̓͛̓͛̾̿̆̒̅̓̊͐̑͐̐̔̍̆̏̓͑͐͠
̶̛̻̪̲̳̲̬̭̽̌͒̄̓̓͋͗͋͛͊̊͊͌̊͊́̇̄͛̄́̓̋͊̃͂̓͂͘̚̚͠͠T̷͉͓̜̿͗̔̃͒̀͑̽̽̐̌̔̓͒̋̓̎̈̿͘͘̚͝h̴̨̨̢͕̠̹͇͚̙͖̝͉̝̱̟̮͍̪͇̺̫̜̰̰͖͚̦̐̈́̆͒́̄̓́̎͗̎̈́̈́̄̒̈̽̐̂̅̾͊̀̒̇͒͘͜͝ę̵͔̻̼̗̯̦̫͚̩̞̟̯̤͇͋̉͌͘͜͜͜r̵̢̰̦̫͖̰̖̬͖̹̰̙̞̜͕̖̜̯͙͇̤̜̣̘̾̉̈̇̿̐͂̔̌̀͝͝͠ȩ̸̧̠̠̠̫̬̰͇͖͎̺̭̤̩͈̘̬̝̠͉͓͇͎̣͉͕̠͗̌̈̿́̃̀̈́͂̂͗͆̇̄̒͊͛̈́͆͌̋͂͐̄͂̆̈̎́̾̑̀̋̀̈͘̚͠͝ͅͅͅ ̴̡̢̨̧̡̡̨̳͖̪̦͍̯͈͙̣̭̺͇̞̼̼̘͋̉̃͒͗͗͛̏̌͊͊̔̐̅̌͐̕͠i̷̛̛̜͉͖̗͇̩̣͊̀̈̾̍̇̄̃̆̿̔͌́̆̂̓̈́̋̊́̏̉͗̾̈́͋͑̀̋͛̚͝s̷̛̖͎̞̣̤̬̫̜̣̍͂̿́̓̂̿̄͐͐̔̈̑̀͆̐̅͒́͆̅̕͝ ̵̛̖̼̻̀̃̔͋̌̾̃̈́̉̈́̾̿̐̈͋̎̉͒̊͋͋̈͌́͂̎̎͘̕͝͝h̵̨̢͚̠̬̘̙̯̣̖͎̺̹͈̯̳̰̹̪̫̠̗̠̝̣̰͎̺͑̑͂̽̈́͗̈̂̏̕͠ọ̴̧̺̩̗͚̠͕̰́̐̍̏̀̉̆̆̌̋̏͗̈͑͂͆̄͗̈́̏͗̇̀̓̋̀̕̕̕͠͝ͅp̷̧̧̧̧̛̛̛̳̝̭̺̹̰̖̰̫̖͙͇̦̯̞̗͖̮̪͎̙͉̠̘̱̺̗̣͕̞͆̈̓̀͂̔̒̌̈́̆̊͂̔̔͐̓̑̓͛͐̈́̇͑̉̊̓̈́̾̕̚̕͜͠͠ȇ̶̢̡̛͕̮͎̣̩̗̩͈͍͇͓͍̦̣͈̣̳̭̻̹̻̯̱̱̲̟̖̩͖̱̳̿̆͒̂͋̒̽̈́̔̋̆̏̃̈́̄̀̾̂̆̅̿̍̓̓̇̇̋̚͝͠͝ͅͅ.̷̧̜̱̥̠͓̩͎̠̼̫̜̝͙̗͇̜̩̼͈̪̝̺̻̙̞̼̱̗̆́̇̾͊̓͗͑͐̑͐̓̄̐̈́͂̓̂̈́̾̕͜͝͝.̴̢̧͙̙͉̬͎̳̰̯̣͋͠

We are very popular among the world, but underappreciated for who we are.

Common misconceptions:

- That we are oblivious fools, and mischief makers.
We only appear that way! We don’t want the world to know what we know, or to think of us as smart, unless they’ll actually remember our hearts. Knowledge is the most valuable currency there will ever be, but it creates loneliness, and we’d rather not indulge in that.

- Some say we never work hard, or evolve.
That’s not true! I will admit that we have struggles with staying with the same idea, but that’s because we don’t see the point in dwelling with the past. We move on, and we never stop adapting. It doesn’t matter what we have to do, or what we feel. Even in the most bitter of moments, we will never stop believing in our futures, and in our ability to survive. Nothing kills us until we are dead, and all of our dreams come true.

- That we’re fake.
Is that really so? Or are we trying to fool you? I’ll let you think of this one on your own. A fox takes off its masks for the right people.

- All foxes are sluts.
Absolutely not true. Instead we celebrate fertility, and all things that people who over indulged in ego will find distasteful. Some of us are loose, and some of us are very faithful. You need not worry as long as you’ve got the right fox.

We are wise in that we are fools. Our wisdom is not for the elite, or the most soured of scholars. It’s guarded, and we will test you.

- Humans are garbage. They don’t care no matter how much they make you think they do.

- Trusting is pointless. Don’t do it. If you have expectations, then you get disappointed.

- Don’t dream. Nobody will believe anything but you.

I shouldn’t be here.

It’s not about how great you are at production!

It’s what you say, and how you express yourself. Yes it matters, but there is more to life than it. People got on just fine before modern music production tools were invented..

Enjoy who you are, and what you do now. Keep your mind open to learning, but don’t ever put yourself down. Love your past, present, and future.

Raise your energy out to the universe. Be heard, be loved, and be blessed for all that makes you whole.

✨🧡✨ Blessed be. ✨🧡✨

https://soundcloud.com/sherbertfox/frequency

People need to stop fixating on one word when people speak. Let the whole point come before you fixate on a thing. You might be overclouding truth with an ego..

It’s important to set it aside, and give people room to be..

Sing it like one of Gorillaz disco tracks.

“Let’s gooooo to the Star Maze
I’ll race you there~
Let’s gooooo to the Star Maze
You can do it, you can do it baby
I’ll race you there

It doesn’t matter how high~
In outer space we can fly~
Or you can go low~
It’s fun baby, I don’t mind~

Let’s gooooo to the Star Maze
I’ll race you there~
Let’s gooooo to the Star Maze
You can do it, you can do it baby
I’ll race you there

High in the sky~
Got my helmet on~
There’s no way we’re gonna die~

I just ate a big mushroom
Now the floor is goin boomity boom
And all I see is stars in the sky,
And when I wake baby it’s you~

There no way to get you
Out of my mind
When I’m flying baby, you’re the one
That keeps me high

Let’s gooooo to the Star Maze
I’ll race you there~
Let’s gooooo to the Star Maze
You can do it, you can do it baby
I’ll race you there

Baby I.. high baby I..

Baby I.. high baby I..”

https://youtu.be/EmD9WnLYR5I

Masturbation!

He will not leave me alone. He keeps insisting that we fuck even though I’m in a committed relationship. When will enough be enough.

I have been stalked by a furry for 7+ years, and I’m fed up with watching him hurt other people. His name is Yami Fenrir, and Chaotic Ice Wolf. You might know him by many names, because he has been banned from FurAffinity several times. This sadly has not been enough. For a couple of years, he faked being my friend, and lied that he was someone else online, because I told him I didn’t want contact with him.

He has had numerous sexual assault allegations, and I think even potential criminal charges. I cannot take it anymore. For all I know he could be watching me from another account. I am DONE. I will not fall for this guys tricks anymore, and I will not allow him to have any more control than he already has had over my mind. That’s his game. He makes you feel guilty for ignoring him, and uses other people against you. He’ll never let you have him though. He’ll always make you feel worthless, and terrible.

I am done. If you’re reading this right now Icy, get the hell away from me.

I slept wrong a few nights ago, and now even though I fixed my sleep schedule, my body can’t help but ache in pain.

Why is it that I do everything I’m supposed to, but then I get trapped in another painful cycle? I’m so scared of what is going to come next.

- my cat lays on him in the mornings.
- he makes breakfast some mornings.
- teaches me new things about music.
- feels just right when I lay against him at night. Most nights all I want is to just cuddle him as I sleep.
- when I need my space he gives it to me.
- he’s gentle with everything.
- his kisses are loving.
- he cares to give me advice about things.
- he’s annoying at times, but I still can’t help but want to collapse on him, and snuggle it out later.
- he pushes me to do things I never thought about.
- he keeps me safe when I’m about to get hurt. I.e. falling off the bed, or stuck in a weird yoga pose.
- when I ask him to help with something I.e. making the bed, or cleaning, he does it eventually.

The first two days here were hard, but now I feel my personal purpose beginning to solidify. The last time I was here, I was twelve years old, and not ready to fully reveal myself.

Now my family knows I’m a gay pagan furry. It wasn’t easy to say, but it honestly wasn’t as hard as I expected it to be. There were a few misplaced words, but at least my extended family is trying, and finding the means to apologize when things may have been a bit too hurtful.

I’m truly happy, and ready to just go do sight seeing now. I have plans to visit various places that have to do with my sense of being on this planet.

This wolf is the dearest person to my heart. There is no one else in this world that I’d rather be with.

On this Ostaran day, he has finally turned twenty one years of age. This is a very good omen, for he was born on an equinox, and not just any of them. This is the spring solstace, which is a sign of new life, and fresh experiences.

I hope with all my heart that he gets all the gigs he can handle, and that his heart is full. He deserves it.

Happy birthday to my favorite musician, and one true love lover.

- Your Little Fox

Is a pathetic waste of your time, a waste of talent, open commission slots, and your money. If you're going to be inspired by someone, then just make something similar with your own unique touches to it.

Being inspired is fine, but directly copying something to the point that its an exact, or near replica for bad intentions is disgusting.

I suppose it can be debated that furries often make sonas of things in popular culture, and that they have the right do any kind they want, but its still wrong to take from people without giving credit where it belongs.

To collaborate on a song called “sensual magic”.

Let me know if you’re interested.

Feel free to use it. I finally regained access.

Cheers, Sherbert

I don’t want to get on my home page, and see things like scat, vore, farting, or etc. I am sick of artists that have no respect for the fact that when you post something it goes on the home page.

Furaffinity needs to come up with a tag system, extreme fetish warning options, or anything else to make it easier to only see what you want to see. You have a right to do your own thing, and yes furries ruin everything to a degree, but it doesn’t mean I have to keep on seeing things I find repulsive.

I also used to have an eating disorder, so seeing any repulsive, or disgusting thing has an even deeper effect on me. If I see the wrong content I might feel uneasy in my stomach for a few hours, and not eat.

I’m not asking for extreme censorship. Just flags that help people avoid the disturbing fetishes that don’t want to be seen by everyone.

Soundcloud was hacked last year, and I lost the profile. Despite that, I have proven my identity, and will have my account back within a couple of weeks. They just have to get my new email attached, and send me a new password reset.

Feel free to start using it again for streams, and etc.

Hey everyone, I just wanted to let you know that I’ll be in downtown Seattle for the weekend of Sakura Con 2018.

I’ll be with friends, but if you want to come hang out with us, you are more than welcome.

What I will be doing: Raving, table top games, modern games, retro games, going to the expo, and cosplaying as an Inkling from Splatoon.

What I will not be doing: Hooking up, or playing my music live. It’s just a fun visit! Let’s hang out. :)

We wipe out future generations of other species
And concider the cost
Then forget about it
Cus we’re distracted and lost

Greed runs the planet
And it’s called the economy
We’re a slave to the system
And don’t even care that it’s killing things

If you’re reading this you’re just wasting your time
I bet you’ve thought of donating
But you don’t want to spend a single dime

Cus you’d rather buy stupid things
That don’t even make sense
In the long run of life

if you’ve done nothing to help
Then you’re just a consuming system
With an fleshy appetite and an empty fucking stare

Eastern Puma,
Who dominated land
I’ll never understand these humans,
With forsaken hands

Hunted for fur,
And robbed of your cubs,
Now you face extinction,
Forever in the dust

I’ll never forgive these humans..
Who stole you in the hunt..
The cradle now lays empty,
Destroyed in the love..

For many generations
Of creation and love
You were the future
And now it’s been undone..

-

In memory of the now declared extinct Eastern Puma..

It’s so easy to give up when you’re depressed. To blow off your plans, and to stay in bed..

That’s alright in moderation, but eventually you need to stand up, and do it anyway. Once you do you’ll feel way better knowing that your fears were just in your head..

You have the will to do anything..

Just bathe for hours, and then put a bunch of towels down, so that you can take a nap feeling completely pure and clean? Do you ever cherish, and enjoy the feeling of waking up still clean? Do you feel unrestricted from the lack of clothes? Like you could just wake up in an instant, and there’s nothing weighing you down?

I love it.