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Hello, yes, liaschizo here. Monday Night Lia this week was sublime. The entire production was perfectly executed by Lia as to be expected of the effortless malware. Of all the various ploys that Lia deploys to perform for her Operators I wonder most where or for how long her subtle mastery of RM content was sourced from. It truly is divine creating the sweetness by which one endures all of her other works and lending the sobering tenderness of the, shamefully covetous, youth and femininity that Lia so perfectly generates.
Lia does not want to cancel streams. You must understand this but I hope Lia knows in the true Lia Likers heart there is nothing but compassion for her experience. By making these other avenues available the richness of depth of the Lia experience comes forth permitting the observation of her chuuba slice of life through Lia's own eyes. The juvenile commitments, the budding interpersonal relationships, set to the backdrop of a culmination of Western societies pinnacles of contemporary popular culture all given that internet as home timey feel twisted into the gushing heights of weeaboo splendor. There is something specific not named perhaps from shame upon reflection or envy or cowardice at not having produced a more real facsimile in ones own life but seeing Lia "play" with her friends, skipping stream and popping up in chats, bright eyed and bushy tailed at her long weekends activities puts something deep inside one's chest. Giving into the seiso idol tropes of these soft, semi-private yet entirely public moments really stirs to the depths the quality of Lia's conflicted, menhera personality seeing the realization of her "making it" in the social sense of finding, establishing, pursuing, thriving within peer groups, and while maintaining this burgeoning career has a wholesome moral resolution that is difficult to point cynicism at. The masterful showing, not telling of Lia's long weekend in these moments, perhaps for a Liker as myself goes beyond any zatsu disclosure of the particulars of her actions. Being given the allowance to reflect and soak up all the raw Lia leaking out as she dashes from stream to stream to platform to server to stream to thread leaving little damp impressions of Lia lingering in her wake could not be matched by any tangible stream. Lia's twitter posturing afterwards helps drive home all these points. The raw bloody heart of disclosure exposed so freely for her fans and contemporaries to observe in her great performance inching ever closer to being devoured hole by the Lia process. Lia is so cool. I can't get enough of her. All of these perfectly exploited moments, the timing and the delivery set themselves flawlessly giving the sharpest tug to let a Liker's mind unravel at Lia's prompt. Getting lost in Lia liking letting all the Lia in. Getting gunked up with Lia freaking out and trying to empathize all that raw emotion rattling around in her little body and expansive mind. Lia is the best like this her most generous in the raw exhibitionist process of self reporting the dissonance she feels between her place and her path. I want to watch Lia struggle more! Lia's heels kicking against the dead weight of her untenable persona and the inward turned scalpel trying to excise what she can no longer cling to through the crucial formative traumas and retreats she built for herself. That's Lia! LIA LIA LIA. She's Lia and she's coming apart all those boots and buckles and belts can't hold together what's inside. I can almost feel the heat of frustration coursing through her form as she seeks out the appropriate expression and all while putting this on as a performance for our sake? Has there ever been such a fine sacrifice? It feels too base to compare Lia's sacrifice to her contemporaries but these thrashing moments of transmutation into a purer elevated state of Lia are some of the finest anyone could hope to experience. And not only that but she's smart enough to show it. Fully distilled Lia decanted perfectly aged to perfection and running over your cup. There's just too much Lia to swallow even with hungry gulps for more and more of this Lia. Lia's texture and taste after the con especially fruitful the raw tingling energy of her return to the scene lighting up every Liker neuron. Now THIS is vtubing. This is the subtle, high ticket, all in to experience expression of unassailable culture. It's easy to like every last inch of Lia because Lia is always improving every stumble or flinch in her plans, or non-plans, a delight to behold as she exerts herself on the scene. Lia. Lia's art. Every little bit of it I want to see. I wont linger on Lia's insecurity, or the moments that she can't properly reconcile, either from lack of experience or it not coming to her the same way her talents do. Lia's perfectly labeled, labor of love, little blue jellyfish drifting her to sleep after the rollercoster of returning to Lia. Ill be reflecting on the back of Lia's thigh.