I like being human, well, humanoid. I want to be pretty and ethereal like I imagine the mythic entities to be. I like taking tests and stuff online because I like to see how I am seen - even if I'm only seen to be temporarily. Dr. Kalliope Veign. The queen of 11, alkimmyst Phoenix. … Continue reading Rise, Eos! The dank Astrology Web
Many names I have gone by. The different blog posts I talk about my different names and stuff. It is the skeleton of a concept I had started writing 1st May, 37 days ago. Named - identity Kim & Alita. Kimalita.My post about being Alita.Mistake maker Alita was who I wanted to be. Kim was who I … Continue reading Dark Ego, Bright Shadow. oKæ?
I posted about my regret at not being able to express myself in an artistically creative way, and the frustration that causes me. I get so angry and upset with myself for failing to live up to my aspirations - and I just complain and go on and on about it, and don't really do … Continue reading A lament of the muse: part 2
I want to make. I want to create. I want to put in form the force that stirs within. I want to do something other than... omg, words. My artistic medium so subtle and fine that it consists of invisible threads of mithral silk. I spin my webs of fate and weave them together in various ways. … Continue reading The lament of the muse
Names are massively important to me. I wear names like armour so others can't hurt me with their words. That is why I had to start the antichrist campaign, better I start it than someone else. I revealed a hugely personal and longstanding alias of mine: Alita. I also just listed a bunch of other … Continue reading Brought to you by the letter K
When I get anxious I like I think I'm not me, I protect myself with different identities. Not that I have any personality disorder or anything. Although I understand I can be seen as a psycho crazy lady. What I mean is that I pretend I'm someone else, and I can wear that skin instead … Continue reading Kore of Queen Persephone
Hephaesteus the blacksmith, Ares the warrior and Aphrodite the lover. Njord, Freyr and Freya. Samael, Lucifer and Lilith. Krishna, Shiva and Shakti. Enlil, Enki and Ninmah. Mordred, Merlin and Nimueh. Apsu, Lahmu and Lamashtu. The father, the son and the holy spirit. Metatron, Sandalphon and Shekinah. Mercury, Mars and Venus. Min, Amun and Amunet. Odin, … Continue reading Trinitarian
Nouns are names for people, places and things. I wrote a whole blog post dedicated to documenting a (comprehensive, yet probably incomplete) list of names for which I have been known. I even wrote another blog post comparing myself to inanimate things! To ensure I fulfill another trinity (I should start making commemorative badges to … Continue reading Nouns have many names and places
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
29th January 2019, 10:13 pm; I am reposting the blog post where I revealed the truth of my name. I dunno why I feel moved to do so, but I just do. I feel like maybe it's important to share this particular post with you. Names are massively important to me. I wear names like … Continue reading Throwback to the 10th of the 10th, 2018.
Again, the difficulty with being a finite person in a definitive form. People get so caught up in the aesthetic visual representation of some thing, they are often narrow-minded to think that the physical vision upon which their literal eyes see is all they need to know about that thing. Which is fine. Everybody does … Continue reading The visible versions of me
7 January 2019, 4:55pm; Repetition and retracing neural nodes and links to implant these new avatars and personal associative images. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5CPeHQHAQyo KIM PETRAS - HEART TO BREAK Any time, that you like / Gonna give you my heart to break / Angel eyes, tell me lies / Gonna give you my heart to break One … Continue reading WELCOME ABOARD THE HMS Starkist, the queen’s helm.
I grew up in the real world, I certainly am not an adolescent teen, strung out on hormones and searching for acceptance from faceless, spineless people who are merely here due to circumstantial convenience rather than actually wanting to be friends with me. I matured physically and intellectually because it was an inevitability, it is … Continue reading The girl who never grew up