User:CthulhuDysania/sandbox

Shane. Call me Shane Von Shane (derived from a game), or Cthulhu's Dysanic Forefather. Studied Media, IT, Art, Health & Social & English (Literature) at Wardle Academy, in the United Kingdom.

Studies English Literature & Mathematics at Hopwood Hall College, in the United Kingdom.

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My name is Shane, I am a British citizen (a Britishian) and I am a student, currently messing up my life attempting to correct my insolent ways. I am seventeen years of age, and I am bisexual (any issue, please, do me a favor, and read the bible). I have ASD, sort of, it's mild, and I have CKD (Stage 4), from Hydronephrosis and a duplex kidney when I was born. I do have a very, weird, but at times, euphoric sense of imagination.

The reason I chose to assign myself the nickname "CDF" is due to it's nature, it's reason. See, some time back, having the idiosyncrasy of myself, I deemed a revolution of myself was required, and so came "The Reign of Cthulhu," as I like to call it. Cthulhu's Dysanic Forefather is the forepassed, and first Cthulhu I created - Cthulhu's Royal Mortal Man (which sounds silly) - which at the time was formally named "Yéyt't Von Téhyl Çthulhu-ziylé" (which, too, sounds silly), "Von" obviously meaning Royal, Monarch or, Squire. "Yéyt't" is to clarify that it is a name, such as "Yéyt't Jhó" (Joe). "Téhyl" is, close enough to man, although it is actually "Being," as "man/human" would be "Krut." "ziylé" is "mortal," crossed, of course, when with the dash, it's just, "mortal," without the dash, it'd have to be "buziylé" (said boo-sale) The correct way of saying this is "yet von cufulu sale tale."

This, well, honestly, is a language made by myself & a group of friends, called Kyeyt, as we were ever so obsessed with random stuff. It's made to confuse people, as, at the time, we were apart of a group, a more militant group, called Anonymous Persimmon, which had ideologies and also had militaries. At the end of 2013, it all ended, and then we parted, Anonymous Persimmon's status was low, having being dismembered, and to this day, not one person has spoken of it, well, me of course, within this.

I use the word "soliloquy" a lot whilst talking with my associates, friends, because I have a FB account that I designated to be my place where I'd put my thoughts into play, give attention for my Mirage (my love) and share pictures with the vast nothingness of my friends, although, most of my posts are private. They are private because I want my Mirage to see them, by himself, without the assistance of another being, in which case, apathy takes heed, thus, I am typi ng for nobody, hoping that this account can be my legacy for my Mirage and hoping that they soon come to see the affection, that they know of. Too much information could lead to quandaries, "drama," so I'll say that we argued and we had our lessons taught.

Anónimusé.

Quotes (feel free to use them if you like; some are derived from saying I've heard, too)

 * Beneath this mask is more than flesh; beneath this mask is love, and a promise, you may be able to kill that love, but the promises are immortal.
 * Howbeit, you have every right to be annoyed at me and I will let you batter me if it proves what I said all that time ago to be false. I'd lay there while you press a knife to my throat, I will never retaliate.
 * I can wait for our confabulation to surpass once again, theretofore, I hope to finally meet you once more, hitherto, I shall embed your memories within my soul, until, it reaches its indefinite demise, I shall await you, where you told me so; at the corner of the universe, in the pocket of reality, we shan't be entrapped by humanity.
 * I see through your divine facade, I focus on what matters, those missed, although, no matter what the exhibition, it all depends on the say of the artist.
 * Sometimes: when I look at you, I wonder, sometimes: when I think of you, I lament, sometimes: when I look at you, I ponder, sometimes: when I think of you, I potent.
 * Time past is done, and time to come, you cannot surely borrow, do all the kindly deed you can today, you may not have tomorrow.