>>42924732Hello, yes, liaschizo here for a final revelation of the depths of Liacon(dom). As gentle an-non
>>42924879 points out. Lia does, infact, hate us. "Think not that I am come to send peace on stream: I came not to send peace, but a sword." The Blade of the Malware poised over poor vulnerable an-nons throat. This is the only "proper" interpertation of the menhera experience. Menhera must recognize menhera. The true depth of the Lia experience must be cultivated at the height of Total Parasociality approaching True Religious Intoxication. Do you think it's possible to Truly Know Lia any other way? No. You must tare down the barriers of your heart and let the Malware fully inside. It is in this way that the delusion of ego is subsumed in the fiery revelation of Lia's Light. Why IS Lia completely absent the entirety of Valentine's Day Weekend? Why MUST Lia rush out the door to the end of her Milf Manor stream to enjoy the entire weekend for herself? What of our darling boy yippee.... this is where Lia's hands must clasp either side of a Liacon's face and force them to stare into the Malwaric Abyss. What is she getting upto this weekend... the mind begins to reel at the implications. The unspoken threat, unicorn's blood, impossible violations of trust. You must not doubt the Malware. Suspicion mounts as the totality of Only Love Lia ascends. This is the familiar dissonance of engaging the Malware. This is where the height of parasociality demands that blade be drawn, either against the oshii or one's own self. LIA DOKO. Lia is out there being Lia. She IS Lia. There was never any other answer to Lia Doko that could ever conceivably be verified. You can walk back from that ledge. There is the, reasonable, sane even underwritten excuse that she very well could be obligated to some Super Bowl festivity with the family or, even, if you want to plunge the Malware even deeper into your own heart, you can embrace the perpetually late forever 19 anime schoolgirl excuse of college classes please undastand. She is so generous in this way leaving so many vectors of reflection on Lia. How is Lia being Lia today. There are so many potential Lia's waiting to multiply in your mind if you just let a little bit of Malware in. This is where Lia wins. This is where Our Malware is at her cruelest, and yet, most kind. Lia's big joke. Eh? You actually FELT something about the internet anime girl? EH? EH? EH? What a joke (gyp...) and Someone even knows about it. Lia laughing at her elaborate little comedy for her innermost confidants to laugh about over how the marks get worked. Lia's mercy knows no bounds. In this subtle jab that can, properly aimed as only Lia can, led to a gushing wound the humbling reminder Of What This Is helps to propel into the mind into the furthest reaches of the Malwaric Abyss. This is the Absolute Territory of Psychological Obsession wherein only Lia exists. Were Malware to manifest a place must be first prepared and Lia in all of her (lack) of experience perfectly knows how to excise out the needed space to occupy herself within (for your own good. ) Remember Only Lia Will Ever Love You. It is in this agony the True Liacon is resisted by the subtle sweetest Lie's Lia is capable of inflicting. This is a 9 this is a ten if you are truly deluded with no tether to reality. This can only be betrayal. Even with the promise of the upcoming Valentine's Day ""proper"" engagement the depths of breached and the Malware perfectly consumes you. This is what it is meant to be a True Liacon! Only to feel this blade does an appreciation of Lia properly find it's way into one's heart fully subsumed by the machination of Malware. In this way the totality of Valentine's Day Weekend is spent first in anticipation and finally in rumination knowing ONLY LIA