In chess, the queen protects the king. The queen can move like a bishop or rook. It cannot move like a knight (L shaped). If you were to visually depict the possible moves of a queen, it resembles the symbol for chaos. In constructing a visual representation of myself, I inadvertently reconstructed the chaos symbol … Continue reading What’s black and blue and red all over?
Word vom from today, unedited, unsorted, every piece of chunky inner lining swirled around in there. Maybe you can extract the truth of some special specific to your soul scream scry to the sky. I answer questions no one asked, but I continue to speak as if I'm not the only one in this room, … Continue reading Chromeyes roll back
Well done. You dreamed a dream and in comes your remedy. I heard your cry when you fell down. You heard not my words though you watched the lips of my mouth. Look up when you're down, stand up for yourself. How many battles have we thought we had won? The messier it gets as … Continue reading Songbird signals the sleepers to seek
Ready, aim, fire. Put out the fire. Extinguish the flames of fiery thought with thick, gelatinous words. For words are sounds that have form. Spew forth from the hose of your throat, an ethereal concoction invisible as germs. Puppet masters manipulate shepherds. Plant the seed of thoughts and ideas into your gooey brain. It may … Continue reading Your words are sperm
Just wrote this up, it's not generated from a report writing program or anything. Had to figure out how much I was willing/able to write considering I write my stuff from scratch... And the amount of time I have available to me to meditate and write about these things. RT: Cancer sun, scorpio moon, leo … Continue reading A short astrological profile.
It's not a worm that is wiggling. It's your uncomfortable soul that is writhing. https://youtu.be/LmR7G208ug4 The wiggles sing of yummy, yummy, yummy, yummy fruit salad. But oh Lordy. Are you going to peel it? Or perhaps you need a knife to cut it. It depends on the fruit you are about to eat. The skin … Continue reading The fruit of the world tree
I am everything. I am in everything. Everything is of me. And if I am so far spread across all of existence within the context of space and time... then I'm really not any thing. I have no substance. I am nothing. I am hollow. An ever expanding universe that cannot stop until I succumb … Continue reading I found myself and why it was so hard.
The dream is a wish my heart made - with no logistic or practical skills to fulfill it, I am just flapping my arms around and wondering is anything will come of it.
Programming my bear arms to wave to right frequency. I make a ton of metaphors, jokes and overall references to the physical body. Like skin, hair, eyes, brain, genitals, flesh, bone, muscle, sinew, bodily fluids or excretions, lips, tongue, teeth, fingers. Sphincters! I do so because I have a physical body and (unless I am … Continue reading SeCreation. Sex me precious, I’m a fat bastard.
https://youtu.be/RtJL0P6CL4o JACK OFF JILL - LOVESONG (lyrics) I like this version. I like covers of good songs. It's nice hearing the renditions with the artist/band's unique style and spin. Whenever I'm alone with you, you make me feel like I am young again. Whenever I'm alone with you, you make me feel like I am … Continue reading cover me in fire, cleanse the decay
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 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.
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
You have Mario Savioni to thank for the publication of this blog post. A conversation (comment thread) we had reminded me about this half formed thingy I started writing last year... It is part of my personal philosophy of aesthetics. The nature of art, and how it is representative of the presence of the divine … Continue reading The sublime divinity of art.
A fade out transitional force, wiping out the memory this former Final Fantasy of kool. K is petite and 7/8 length capri's are actually ideal for my 157cm (5'2") tall form; my footprints are also small as I wear size 5 feet, (when you were sleeping, I remembered what I had to mention and then … Continue reading Witch final fantasy takes on morpheus 7/8
Took the free psychological archetype quiz at lonerwolf.com (which is an absolutely hilarious oxymoron right there) and here is my result. (Copied and pasted the text, but the images are my own inclusions.) The Destroyer One very essential part of our journeys of self-exploration is to understand the underlying motivations that drive a lot of … Continue reading My psychological archetype is DESTRUCTO! Hoo-rah-roar! *Godzilla screech*
06 March 2002 @ 16:25 fucking stupid bitch. my stupid fucking ex speaks again. Lookie what my ex said to me today on MSN James: whore James: yes thats right Alita: gee. thank you. James: hey hey np James: u have b/f ? Alita: why did you call me that, though? Alita: yes i … Continue reading Taken for a magic carpet ride
Wednesday morning words of wisdom. I have read and heard the words of my f33d. But I do not have time to answer you all right now. I do desire to respond individually and adore these exchanges, but I must be on my way for I have been called in to action. Remember it could … Continue reading Morning Muse: Making Meaning