★NÈO★
Leonardo Neologism
Olafsfjordur, Iceland
║║╔║║╔╗ ║------ヾ(⌐■_■)ノ♪----- steam id: neologism -----♠
╠╣╠║║║║ ║---| (• ◡•)| (❍ᴥ❍ʋ)--- Favorite game: Strinova ---♥
║║╚╚╚╚╝ O------↓ read more ↓--- "Life is meaningless!" ---♣
┊  ┊  ┊  ┊
┊  ┊  ┊  ★
┊  ┊  ☆
┊  ★


Trade Link: https://goo.gl/PBQe4M

CSGO rank:
S4 :10 wins (started)
SE: 79
SEM: 91
GN1: 107
GN2 : 126
GN3 : 232
GNM: 250
MG1 : 304 (current)

Stuff about me:
-Studying
-Busy with school
-IDK

Super condensed Philosophy
Life, Death. It’s a continuous cycle. I've seen it many times, life comes by and go. Even if we live in the glorious days of earth, demise is soon to come. We are all specks of dust, to be forgotten, to never matter. When the sun sets, would anything change? We play games, read stories, watch movies, they inspire us, make us think that there is more meaning to our bittersweet life. When we lie in our deathbeds, we have regrets but do they really matter? Would your life actually matter? We are just going to be another statistic in the human mortality count. Our life achievements, the moments where we bask in glory and fame, won’t be remembered. We will be forgotten. Our cells decay, consciousness, as we know it, ceases to exist. We won’t remember nor be aware of what lies after death, just like what lies before birth. Life is just a story we share within ourselves, that only we, ourself, can truly or somewhat understand. Eventually, when your last neuron sends a brain signal, would you care? We are all just purely extremely rare instances of the universe’s weird and wacky ways. The results of 13.8 billion years of random chemistry and laws of physics in a blank canvas we call “space”. The glorious birth of life is going to eventually fade away in silence. Despite all the luck we had, the perfect conditions for life on earth, the evolution to become an intelligence species, our luck will imminently run out. Odds will not be in our favour. The sun will eventually expand and destroy the earth as a red dwarf giant. Even if we got out of that mess, how can we support life on a spaceship of sorts forever? Energy cannot be created nor destroyed, and it only can be converted from one form to another. Assuming we can prevent energy from being lost and continuously renew energy. We will be alone, waiting for the last star, then the last black hole to fade away. Maybe heat death will come, or something else. However , before that time comes, we should cherish the rare opportunity given to us. Despite it being a meaningless venture, we play steam games for meaningless reasons too. Life is a story that is only limited by death. Hopefully, breakthroughs in medical research can allow us to live longer, maybe forever. Then, we will be able to continue playing this game of life. Finish watching those episodes, beating that boss in level 90, and learning more from youtube tutorials. It still won’t give your life any meaning, sad to say, but hey, we like it just the way it is.


The potato used to run games:
-A macbook (sucks a lot)

"Gamemanship, Enthusiasm and Respect."
~Neologism Maple Leonardo De Hallownest Aquilino Ninetails

"Slivers buy razor mouse, Globals play with a trackpad.( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)"
~TheJared27

"In solo Qs you either get carried, or carry others"
~xxXMona_LisaXxx
║║╔║║╔╗ ║------ヾ(⌐■_■)ノ♪----- steam id: neologism -----♠
╠╣╠║║║║ ║---| (• ◡•)| (❍ᴥ❍ʋ)--- Favorite game: Strinova ---♥
║║╚╚╚╚╝ O------↓ read more ↓--- "Life is meaningless!" ---♣
┊  ┊  ┊  ┊
┊  ┊  ┊  ★
┊  ┊  ☆
┊  ★


Trade Link: https://goo.gl/PBQe4M

CSGO rank:
S4 :10 wins (started)
SE: 79
SEM: 91
GN1: 107
GN2 : 126
GN3 : 232
GNM: 250
MG1 : 304 (current)

Stuff about me:
-Studying
-Busy with school
-IDK

Super condensed Philosophy
Life, Death. It’s a continuous cycle. I've seen it many times, life comes by and go. Even if we live in the glorious days of earth, demise is soon to come. We are all specks of dust, to be forgotten, to never matter. When the sun sets, would anything change? We play games, read stories, watch movies, they inspire us, make us think that there is more meaning to our bittersweet life. When we lie in our deathbeds, we have regrets but do they really matter? Would your life actually matter? We are just going to be another statistic in the human mortality count. Our life achievements, the moments where we bask in glory and fame, won’t be remembered. We will be forgotten. Our cells decay, consciousness, as we know it, ceases to exist. We won’t remember nor be aware of what lies after death, just like what lies before birth. Life is just a story we share within ourselves, that only we, ourself, can truly or somewhat understand. Eventually, when your last neuron sends a brain signal, would you care? We are all just purely extremely rare instances of the universe’s weird and wacky ways. The results of 13.8 billion years of random chemistry and laws of physics in a blank canvas we call “space”. The glorious birth of life is going to eventually fade away in silence. Despite all the luck we had, the perfect conditions for life on earth, the evolution to become an intelligence species, our luck will imminently run out. Odds will not be in our favour. The sun will eventually expand and destroy the earth as a red dwarf giant. Even if we got out of that mess, how can we support life on a spaceship of sorts forever? Energy cannot be created nor destroyed, and it only can be converted from one form to another. Assuming we can prevent energy from being lost and continuously renew energy. We will be alone, waiting for the last star, then the last black hole to fade away. Maybe heat death will come, or something else. However , before that time comes, we should cherish the rare opportunity given to us. Despite it being a meaningless venture, we play steam games for meaningless reasons too. Life is a story that is only limited by death. Hopefully, breakthroughs in medical research can allow us to live longer, maybe forever. Then, we will be able to continue playing this game of life. Finish watching those episodes, beating that boss in level 90, and learning more from youtube tutorials. It still won’t give your life any meaning, sad to say, but hey, we like it just the way it is.


The potato used to run games:
-A macbook (sucks a lot)

"Gamemanship, Enthusiasm and Respect."
~Neologism Maple Leonardo De Hallownest Aquilino Ninetails

"Slivers buy razor mouse, Globals play with a trackpad.( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)"
~TheJared27

"In solo Qs you either get carried, or carry others"
~xxXMona_LisaXxx
Artwork Showcase
Steins;Gate 3
CHROLLOS 2 Feb, 2018 @ 1:59am 
+rep Real Man Wears Pink
CHROLLOS 28 Nov, 2017 @ 12:09am 
Local Disk (C:)
└📁Program Files (x86)
⠀└📁Steam
⠀⠀└📁steamapps
⠀⠀⠀└📁Common
⠀⠀⠀⠀└📁Counter-Strike: Global Offensive
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀└📁Skills
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀└⚠️This folder is empty
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀└📁 Aim
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀└⚠️This folder is empty
Microsoft Word 20 Nov, 2017 @ 9:22pm 
715 Hours still GNM
CHROLLOS 19 Jul, 2017 @ 4:47am 
"Taekwondo is Fatal !"
VinesboyOnPc #VnB 23 Jun, 2017 @ 6:15am 
+rep dj
erythrocytes 血小板 22 Jun, 2017 @ 5:29am 
-rep delete button works :)