OMG FAR OUT BRUSSEL SPROUTS…
UM… IT’S JANUARY 1, 2019, THE TIME IS 4:44PM
This year is… “my” year… to… hopefully find and gather all the… fallen… who… are like me. OMG THAT DOES SOUND EFFING CRAZY.
But… in vocal chord singing whatever… the sound of music… doe ray me far so lah tea do’h!
doe a dear, a female deer. ray, a pocket full of suns. me, a name to call myself. far, a long way for you to run. so, a needle pulls the thread. lah, a note to follow sew. tea, a drink with jams and bread. that will bring us back to dough do’h doe do.
I deleted a whole bunch of images… so… my… liminal academy hunt image… i’m on the hunt for those to help me build a fucking… I dunno… xmen school for gifted youngsters type of thing… lol… I dunno.
FOUND IT! OMG. LOL
and…. my names….
haha… oh dear…
I guess I am the bad guy. and I thought I was on the side of good this time around. but… this isn’t a game of chess… there are 4 sides to every story. and the 5th side is the observant…
who the heck knows what will happen. I’ve been invited to jump in a pool to cool off. and I have accepted the invitation and await their return to come pick me up.
my heart is racing. I’m sad, broken, and scared. I’ve never really been scared before. I’m only afraid of the unknown. And I don’t mean “what’s out there… beyond the edge of the universe… beyond existence?” because, lol. THAT’S ME. I’M THAT THING. I’M FROM THERE. I AM THERE.
I mean… I don’t know what is going to happen to me in this immediate lifetime… right now… because the one thing I fucking cared about was my marriage. to my husband – Hades.
I got too… carried away… playing Mercury. I’m the sun, eris, and the avatar of the universal outsider. seataoduo.
dammit. I like K. so i’ll throw it on the end anyway. my signature. pfft.