HOME | DD

Description
The full title is "20231205 Everything is weird and gross...but it's not the most exact word".

...So actually I didn't felt too sorry for not submitting any new fractal images in these roughly two months since these relatively tough life being so close to these people who are vulnerable to sickness was still slowly currupting my instinct. Thus,some weird and gross changes happened to me and made everything seemed to be unnerving and disgusting when my instinct is idling and not being occupied by any information. However,my situaton is relavantly much bettter now and there's some possibility of doing anything so-called productive. Even these possible weird responses are randomly popping up in my sight when I'm typing this description,my instinct would still try my best to describe what is presented by these unpublished fractal images.
I just hope that my poor English would still making everything I've written a bit understandable and less likely to be described as "unreadable"... *sighs*

----------

Sadly,the quality of this fractal had significantly dropped since there was really too few vigour to make any better fractal image when the slightly stressful life had lasted for too long. This image looked fine during the first stage of making but as this image getting more and more finished,it gradually became similiar to what these weird interactions with people and living in such an slightly uncomfortable situation had done to my instinct. Although it's always a bit improper and offending to state that everything had became weird and gross to me and I'm hoping to be attracted by any information which is not scary when typing these words,there's no more other word to describe this dangerous situation.

Description
The full title is "20231205 Everything is weird and gross...but it's not the most exact word".

...So actually I didn't felt too sorry for not submitting any new fractal images in these roughly two months since these relatively tough life being so close to these people who are vulnerable to sickness was still slowly currupting my instinct. Thus,some weird and gross changes happened to me and made everything seemed to be unnerving and disgusting when my instinct is idling and not being occupied by any information. However,my situaton is relavantly much bettter now and there's some possibility of doing anything so-called productive. Even these possible weird responses are randomly popping up in my sight when I'm typing this description,my instinct would still try my best to describe what is presented by these unpublished fractal images.
I just hope that my poor English would still making everything I've written a bit understandable and less likely to be described as "unreadable"... *sighs*

----------

Sadly,the quality of this fractal had significantly dropped since there was really too few vigour to make any better fractal image when the slightly stressful life had lasted for too long. This image looked fine during the first stage of making but as this image getting more and more finished,it gradually became similiar to what these weird interactions with people and living in such an slightly uncomfortable situation had done to my instinct. Although it's always a bit improper and offending to state that everything had became weird and gross to me and I'm hoping to be attracted by any information which is not scary when typing these words,there's no more other word to describe this dangerous situation.