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nandemoiisama · 4 days
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nandemoiisama · 4 days
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Hidden within the vast expanse of television frequencies lies a mysterious channel known only as "Nandemoii-sama." Its existence remains a whispered secret among those who stumble upon it by chance, guided only by the serendipitous press of unknown combinations on their remote controls. What awaits those who find themselves tuning into this enigmatic channel is a mesmerizing journey of sound and imagery that captivates the senses and ignites the imagination.
At the heart of "Nandemoii-sama" lies its compelling allure: a series of meticulously crafted compositions that echo the essence of modern masterpieces like "The Box." Each track, carefully curated and infused with a magnetic energy, draws listeners into a realm of sonic wonderment, where beats pulse with an irresistible rhythm and melodies weave tales of mystery and intrigue.
Accompanying the mesmerizing music are a series of visuals, fleeting glimpses into a world shrouded in symbolism and mystery. Cryptic images flicker across the screen, hinting at hidden meanings and elusive truths. Some claim to have deciphered messages encoded within the imagery, while others find themselves lost in the ethereal beauty of the visuals, unable to grasp their full significance.
But perhaps the most intriguing aspect of "Nandemoii-sama" is the anonymity of its creator. Despite countless attempts to trace the origins of the channel, no concrete leads have surfaced. Speculation runs rampant among those who have been drawn into its spell, with theories ranging from underground artists to clandestine organizations seeking to communicate through art.
Yet amidst the uncertainty, one thing remains clear: the undeniable impact of "Nandemoii-sama." Its music transcends boundaries, resonating with listeners on a deeply personal level. Its imagery sparks curiosity and contemplation, inviting viewers to delve deeper into its enigmatic depths.
For those fortunate enough to discover "Nandemoii-sama," the experience is nothing short of transcendent. It is a journey into the unknown, a voyage of discovery fueled by curiosity and wonder. And though the identity of its creator may remain shrouded in mystery, the imprint of "Nandemoii-sama" on the hearts and minds of those who encounter it is indelible, a testament to the power of art to inspire, to provoke, and to captivate the soul.
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nandemoiisama · 5 days
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i watched one (1) video on how to draw hands that changed my life forever. like. i can suddenly draw hands again
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these were all drawn without reference btw. i can just. Understand Hands now (for the most part, im sure theres definitely inaccuracies). im a little baffled
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nandemoiisama · 7 days
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nandemoiisama · 7 days
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[Immanuel]
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nandemoiisama · 7 days
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[FLOUS]
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nandemoiisama · 7 days
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[A word]
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nandemoiisama · 20 days
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Damn I forgot how peaceful this place is.
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nandemoiisama · 9 months
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[No Ones Here]
Everyones Dead.....
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nandemoiisama · 9 months
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I'm learning I'm being watched on several levels
but the parts that bother me
are the eyes that steal.
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nandemoiisama · 9 months
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The man to the left: "put your hand over it"
as I did a hand grabbed mine.
it started to squeeze harder......til the point I felt pain and it let go then grabbed me again in a way where it was more tinder and it was telling me don't leave.
the man to my left explained: "Get out of here. YOU RUINED IT!!!"
If I could be honest.....I think it was a test. If I failed it would've pulled me in....and I don't wanna know what would've happened then.
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nandemoiisama · 9 months
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Ch. 009
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nandemoiisama · 9 months
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loss.
it’s funny coming into my identity fully made me realize that the ppl who i thought were my family really werent because that was my former self’s family.
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nandemoiisama · 9 months
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[WTF]
in times of frustration and need... pray.
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nandemoiisama · 9 months
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[DNTTHINKDNTCARE VOL.1]
In the realm of not thinkin', I roam free, Unshackled from thoughts that weigh heavy on me. Gotta die empty, leave nothin' unsaid, I shed worries like an old skin, instead.
No cares to hold me down, no burdens to bear, I release 'em all, vanish into thin air. Like an empty cup, I embrace the void, Embracin' life's fleeting joys, never avoid. No regrets lingerin', no what-ifs in sight, Livin' each moment with all my might. F
or in the pursuit of leavin' no stone unturned, I find solace in lessons learned, bridges burned.
In the twilight of my time, I strive to be, A soul unbound, flyin' wild and free. Gotta die empty, a vessel drained and light, Embracin' the darkness, as day turns to night.
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nandemoiisama · 9 months
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By skiegraphicstudio
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nandemoiisama · 10 months
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Long Time
So after the falling of Twitter 
I’m back where it all started, This is gonna be fun.
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