She forgot that the only way to love him was to make him fall in love with her.
I've already made known that I am the angel of death. My psychological archetype is the destroyer, apparently, and I just cannot help myself from grubbing up that pesky invisible 4th wall. It's an inherent character trait (flaw?) of mine where I am happy to play along to people's ideas and fantasies, so long as … Continue reading Descended from Demeter
Shadows within the darkness will you speak to me and answer the questions that rattles my mind – you are my eternal answer, my eternal anger. Reflection upon the mirror, when will you show me an image of myself, and why do I stare at you like I see someone else, like I see someone … Continue reading Lost in my thoughts (Spam original)
I don't normally explain the spreads or card that I draw on here. I tend to just throw up an image and go "have at!" It was only that one reading I wrote up in detail on here, and it was to help inspire me with what to do with this website. This happy little … Continue reading psychopathetic
Goodbye my beloved, come back to me soon. Farewell my dear, I can’t bear to see you go. So long my love, have a pleasing trip. See you soon my precious one. Don’t keep me waiting til we meet again, my queen. Pledge me your safe return. Baboon, Baboon April, Baboon. Goodbye my beloved, pleasure … Continue reading Baboon (Spam original)
Holy shit stop censoring yourself and allow the words that flow so freely from your mouth be diverted to flow through your fingers as you type this message. Remember bitch, remember. It is a book. A beginning of a potential whatever. But it is a starting point to offer the market and convince them to … Continue reading Wake up, Wednesday.
The state of water is dependent upon the environment it exists. So I could be an ice queen, or steamy. I try to be more mindful of myself, my words, my actions because I do understand their power and influence. I tend to act a mirror with people, and when I may be trying to … Continue reading I’m heavy water…
I haven't done one of these in ages but now is as good a time as ever for my 4th ever PUBLIC SERVICE ANNOUNCEMENT from your Metaphorical Universal Mystic ( a.k.a. mmmother, me). PRE-TEXT Since it's been ages since my last one of these, I'll give a quick recap of my card reading style (in … Continue reading PSA: Clean your Mildew, Fairy.
I am a prolific writer. Or rather, I talk a lot. I prefer the mode of speech, vocalisation to communicate my message as that is much more direct - instantaneous. I am born on the cusp of a generation that thrives on INSTANT GRATIFICATION. I am the perpetually satisfied seeker, as I live in the … Continue reading Guardian at the end of the galaxy
See? I'm totes mcgoats cray-cray. Because quiz results confirm what was already buzzing in your brain. I've done this test a couple of times over the years. This is probably my best result. LOL I mean, there are no "very high" results. Whoop, but I am going to hell apparently. I managed to be an … Continue reading Totally officially 7th level psycho
I'm not going to go into rhyme and shit because honestly this post isn't inspired in any way. It's contrite blog filler because I have got absolutely fucking lined up in the works. I came up with this awesome headline but eh, that's not at all what I plan to be writing about. I'm going … Continue reading Epic prose battle of Kalliope! Teacher vs Preacher (unfinished)
Has the drumbeat of your heart fallen flat against the line? No more staccato rhythms, only empty echo chambers inside. I am the Queen of hearts, it was inevitable you would end up giving me yours. But I am not without compassion, I do love to receive and to give. I weigh each heart against … Continue reading Where is the love-line with you?
If Dean Lewis is to be believed, then everything will be all right. I heard it so on the nova waves transmitted nigh a month ago. But teetering on the edge, Venus instructed them to throw it back. I do not know what they are throwing... But it sounds bitter. Hades, why is society like … Continue reading HMS Valkyrie: knightmode 2
There is no escape from one's past. No escape from your actions, thoughts, words or memories. Because if you forget or try to move on? You bet someone is going to shove your face in it so you never get to move on. No one in particular does this to me. It is mostly just … Continue reading Trust no one. Even me.
Instead of making more graphics on Canva, I should actually talk about, or flesh out the graphics I have already made... But oh me oh my, I have heaps of crap I've made. And... don't we all know how much I love to waste everybody's time. 2 quotes, 1 infographic, 2 generalisations, 6 possible article … Continue reading Gallery of 11: canva ‘pinterest’ graphics
Tirthankara, creates own way to cross the samsara Don’t you see? We were always meant to be. You belong with me. And I belong with you. You were made for me, and I was made with you. Can you feel the swelling of my heart as it moves the tides of the seas? I am … Continue reading Fair Lane Fords the waters
Down in the garden where the veins don't flow, a kink in the hose prevents the continued growth and expansion of the mind. This channel may be compromised. I will need to re-tap the force of the tree. Music is my ideal, but I am lousy at playing instruments. I like to sing though, that's … Continue reading Music is the language of the birds
Fez posted a poem and asked for feedback for advice about writing lyrical poetry with the aim of expanding his repertoire in terms of writing song lyrics. I spoke to him about poetic metre setting the rhythm to aid in the development of his writing, which led to us talking about rap lyrics and the … Continue reading You can leave your fez on, as we strip away the needless
A couple more blasts from the past, pieces I had written but didn't post as they were just half assed silhouettes of possible ideas... Ursula's recent post about using astrology to talk about blogging made me think of the following... it is a snippet of me trying to mentally work through my personal natal astrology … Continue reading Venus in 7th scorpio
You were never there, Although you were. You blamed me for the rain One day. You tell me you love me And all these other lies. I smile and nod politely. You said you never meant to hurt me, Although I wanted to hurt you. I hated you, Then came down and cry to you. … Continue reading Someone knew