14 January 2019, 8:05am; I have gotten into the habit of taking screen caps of comments I write, in an attempt to track the automata of my production and magical manipulative power over the word. The last 6 comments I wrote. Starting no more than 10 hours ago with the ashes of the lucid being. … Continue reading Move or sink slowly, my treasure
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
4 July 2019 @ 7.03am. Good morning sun. Good morning world. I'm a flawed human of questionable worth. But that's okay, I don't have to change, I just have to break the point of view paradigm. This girl is a time lord with an ego ready to usurp the throne from the devil. Queen K … Continue reading A thing I used to do when I had the time
My father was Pekka, my grandfather Toivo. Their names anglicised as Peter and Tony... In generational order from ancient through history to modern, our initials are TPK. What does that spell? Total Party Kill. Long ago I said I was of the North in terms of heritage, but I am here in the south as … Continue reading Aquateo family quadratics
18 August 2018 Is that my genius? My special talent? My perceptive skill so sharp and subtle, I can see beyond… because I can see. I perceive without judgement. This is all thought and mind and mentalism. It is mercurian by nature. Thank you Mercury, Hermes, Thoth, Lucifer, Uranus. Any deity or entity associated with … Continue reading Rerun 009: Perception skill natural 20
I am a lazy mother hugger and cosplay is something I have only ever low key participated in. Mere homages to ideations, characters and features I desired to pay small tribute to. They were all just mere token displays that only meant something to me, but here before you I reveal my truth. Zatanna Zatara … Continue reading I summon and weave all of me
3:33 in to the podcast and I have to press pause and rant. Mother fucking fucker. This is the the magician I referred to in Wolf of Antimony's post like an hour ago, and the one I mentioned in my post from this morning about my plans for this site. Honestly, I hadn't even heard … Continue reading Jason Louv podcast #39 (posted last Thursday?)
One. Monad. Open your eyes. Language is my domain. Bullshit is my game. Ligature is my expertise. Two. Dual. Fight the force of gravity. I am the co-ordinator. I am the co-creator. I am the co-inspirator. I am the co-conspirator. Three. Tripartite. Pick a direction. I am extra. I go too far. I am unrelenting … Continue reading I am the anthropomorphised unireversal studio &co.
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.
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.
I really should keep a dream journal, again. I should write in it as soon as I wake. The only thing I remember from my dream last night was to remember the word asphobel or ashphobel or... something like that..? Ashphodel? I don't even know if these are real words. It was the first on … Continue reading Forgotten dreams
0510 oz:io Azure blue sky with -ll The vowels come marching one by one Mhmm - hurrah harruh... uh-ha? . A - antlia E - ea I - io O - oh U - eu Wait... wha and why? Yes, and nou. . The famous five and the secret seven. A dozen black birds thrown … Continue reading A ratio of nations
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
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
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
Vala: I have a message I would like to send out there, Mr D.J. Do you mind if I hijack this radio station's frequency? I do have a song request! And a subliminal message I'd like to send. Iso: I'm not really into brainwashing. There'll be no "subliminal" messages or anything here. I am a … Continue reading The goddess squads may keep their gods.
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
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
These are the things that move me, the combination of these three things that I adore. People are so hung up on words and labels that they forget to take heed of the essence of the qualities of these aspects. I am a triple threat, triple energies harnessed and coalesced. Linguistic onomastic duelist extraordinaire. Formed … Continue reading SEX DRUGS & ROCK ‘N’ ROLL
I see the manifestation of our continued emanation. Beware the hooks that tug on the side of your mouth. My love, your smile, we are here together as one. Behold our children dance to the beat of your drum. Score 19 of my cycle. I am the summoner, no tools beyond neural qualia focused in … Continue reading Metatron: Lucy is a star, K is a charm