Frantic and frightened, I'm drowning inside of myself. Again I berate myself with "what have you done?!" I do things that are both necessary and benign and yet punish myself for doing those things as if they were wrong. I have recently been actively PARTICIPATING in the blogosphere and holy shit people are liking or … Continue reading Rerun 006: Remergence from behind a curtain
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.
Ok. I'm going to stop you right there. This post is just about 1875 words long. Just so you know... Oh Hector, you're a cocky little cunt, aren't you? You're lucky I'm not a violent person. I only lash out like so when I'm pushed to the limit of my patience, or if I'm bored … Continue reading The chief muse disagrees with you
This poem Is manufactured In an uninspired moment. This poem Refuses to maintain interest; Incapable, Impotent. This poem Reflects the apathy of the youth. This poem Is a clone Of the other poems That speak of ‘this poem.’ This poem Masquerades Tolerance and boredom. This poem Confuses Laziness with selfishness, And this poem. K 2011.
I am an only child. Mother didn't know a lot of people in the country except for those she met (and befriended) through father. I am unsure of how she came to know the Wood-fjords, all I know is that our families were close. We were god-related, my parents were the god-parents of their middle … Continue reading The children of the Wood forders
Christine Betts - writerpainter Rarasaur - some blog my prophet, Echo, showed me. Allusion vs illusion. Allusion is literary, illusion is visionary. I'm not trying to deceive, just trying to redirect your point of focus. Look within. That's where you'll find your inner light. And that is a metaphor. Please don't go literally gouging out … Continue reading Some of my words, my thoughts about god.
27 January 2019, @ 4:53pm; I cannot let this go. I no longer give a fuck about "what is proper and acceptable" behaviour for the fucking internet. I'm going through my old blog posts and am laughing at my incredulity. I caused the apocalypse - I caused MY own apocalypse, the end of my world … Continue reading Do you even know who you are behind your mask?!