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El Presidente
Canada
เข้าร่วมเมื่อ 23 ก.ค. 2021
I make things
วีดีโอ
Abandoned Pasture
มุมมอง 2864 หลายเดือนก่อน
Climb up mountains, traverse through seas, and leave your home to fracture. For the weak may stay and pave the way, then you'll be off to greener pastures.
The Boiling Lake
มุมมอง 1926 หลายเดือนก่อน
Find your peace, halt your toil. Step into the lake, and boil.
Welcome to Callendale
มุมมอง 1938 หลายเดือนก่อน
Come through the gate, traveler, and rest your weary soul. There is nothing more to fear. You are safe with us.
Paradox Remover
มุมมอง 160ปีที่แล้ว
When you've got tears in the fabric of your reality, or a striking sense of Deja vu, just relax, give us a call, and we'll be right with you.
Lobsters McShanty
มุมมอง 218ปีที่แล้ว
If I go down with me ship, ya best believe oi'll drown singin' a hell of a shanty
A Tyrant's Tome
มุมมอง 211ปีที่แล้ว
An unknown crown lay upon his head, forged in a flame long forgotten. His word, hollow. His riches, trivial. His mind, secluded and lost. He may wander through futures and presents alike but never will he rest. Shall he go forever ignored, for that is the curse of a man with no house, no rule, and no name to bear.
House Of Ishvenov
มุมมอง 189ปีที่แล้ว
Atop the gleaming skies of rock, and blood below from which we toil. Ascend thy mighty tree of chalk, and find your rest in blood-soaked spoil.
Ishvanion Heights
มุมมอง 317ปีที่แล้ว
Amongst the shores of turmoil lay a warrior, half-bewildered. The crying winds of blood and bone, eroding ashen winter. But as he rises from his stretch of safety, reconsidered. He gathers his arms, retrieves his calm, and steps into the blizzard. The sounds of horror carry on, yet he can no longer hear them. The bloodied fields of strife retain, yet he now disregards them. And as he takes his ...
Noxious Downpour
มุมมอง 308ปีที่แล้ว
What must become of a land in eternal drought? The soil, dry and barren. The livestock, dead or starving. And the harvest, rotting in the arid wastes that a farmer might have once called his garden. Well no matter. For when towers arise and advancement is made, what more does the garden need to prosper, than a little bit of noxious downpour?
Computed Proxy
มุมมอง 176ปีที่แล้ว
With veins as halls, wired in blood. Organs of motors, and bones, steel framed. His walls are flesh to a man with none, and a brain as a hard drive for an unthinking mind. Down the road, upon a hill, and past a wall of aging stone... What is more alluring than the anatomy of a house, ascended to life in cast iron skin?
Courageous Custard
มุมมอง 139ปีที่แล้ว
A righteous hero can only be as sweet as the sword he plunges into your heart.
Carved Digits
มุมมอง 123ปีที่แล้ว
How long must one spend torturing a machine, before it starts to feel the pain?
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I see the old logo has returned
Wonderful work as always Mr. President.
Perchance
That sure is a funny stick!
Incredible work as always.
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love it
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It's 4 am and I'm tired. Yum
Dunce upon a time, I happened across a harmonica. Yum.
:O
sounds like the breakup track bro...
Shit I can't say first this time
Groovy
This is way too hot for November. 🔥
Nice song btw
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Shit I'm late Oh wait, your channel's dead anyways lmao
ok that was mean lol
Jebus, why you flingin' fire at four am?
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fIRsT!?!!