Forecast prediction, divination, thingy. Eee-wwhooooo feel the psychic vibes resonate from me, and out they go through time and space. Junk is wounded, her mentor/mother/guardian of brilliant Venus (copper as metal, or as primordial goddess) (her mirror and guard, the armour which shields her) stands ahead, in front, slightly apart. It is advised your vehicle, speed … Continue reading Non-profit prophet wants to make profit not prophesies
Today's word of the day is Sagacious. Because no matter what I do, it's always a saga to try to friggen explain it. See? IOU something... for more than we can keen in this life stream. (Btw. It's 18 January 2019, the time right now is 3.18pm) With these screen shots I release my claim. … Continue reading Girl, interrupted with a vintage montage
19 August 2018, originally titled "my head really hurts" I don’t know anything for sure. I don’t even know who or what I am nor my capabilities. The possibilities are endless. The fragmentation and permutations are infinite. I don’t even know or trust anything. I am endless in all that “I don’t know” because I … Continue reading Rerun 010: the Morning after headache
Words - spear - (re)mind - bind/bound - bleed, heed. Freed, redeemed. Bled re(a)d. Waters of life leak out your eyes, clouded concoction brings clarity. Bloodshot eyes dried. Wipe away trickles of tears, rip and tear whiter wrists. Horse hooves at your heels, hoof it, hoofer. Dance the dense danse macabre. Beast beats ego death. … Continue reading Ktheonic s/word s/myth
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
28 August 2001 @ 09:00 >> happy OperaEd day! do you know how it feels to be stabbed in the back then watch the blood spill? this whole happy something day is getting old... hmmm... well i'm going to opera ed today and that means that i dont have to be at school until … Continue reading Resurrected from the annals of my livejournal
In the comments section of this afternoon's muse report, chatting with Ron gave cause for me wonder how many blog posts I had written here on WordPress. Doing the math on it sent me into a tailspin. With all of this so called "writing" one may think I would have improved "my craft" and be … Continue reading I might write, but I’m not a writer.
Okay, the date is 26 January 2019, and the time is 5:24 am. Take a seat. Thanks. Do you require a drink of water or anything? Cool. I'll have Igor bring that up right away. Well then, let's get this show on the road, shall we? Now, let me make myself clear, here. Because I … Continue reading Welcome to my secret lair
Am I the boom gate guardian to the "universal studio"? The synchronicity of all I hear and see appears to resound all around... The ripples through space and time; the impact of our imagined prose as we turn ideas into constructed fiction... I am insane to think that there is any connection between these otherwise … Continue reading Right here, right now.
I need music I need melody I can move my body I can be free, be me Get inside me, in my body It helps me feel alive I want you to fill me in my body Plug all 27 sphincters inside So many holes, so little time If I can smoothie blend you Will … Continue reading One of a trinity