Hear me out, don't be put off by the fact the song is from a cartoon. I am struggling to even get through this - I mean, follow through. I don't like being real, not where I have proved vulnerable. Allow me to hide behind this song, then maybe I can go on. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4yG8caPPY1Y Yes, … Continue reading Do it for her, universe
25 August 2018 And I’m screaming. I finally think I have figured out what my great work will be and I discover it has already been written about. This is great because then I only have to read and learn and apply it to my life. But it is equally frustrating because then how else … Continue reading Rerun 024: I have no original thought
I wish I could sing. I love that. Music. I wish I could play, too. But I'm pretty garbage. I know I can speak, I have a voice after all. I can articulate chains of words, sentences build paragraphs or poems or pictures. Ah frick track paddy smack, words are woe upon the symbols of … Continue reading My voice returns aion hoarse
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
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
Through glass just started playing on my shuffle playlist.... Holy shit. Haha. How's that for a divine sign? - 23/5/19 Allow me to lay a few stepping stones so I do not diverge from this meeting place (let me not be swept away again without relaying my intended message... don't get distracted by chasing shiny … Continue reading Gemini twins, mirror reflections
I really shouldn't be talking about it. I'd be breaking the first two rules if I did. Metatrope won't drop the soap on a rope. Might need to wash your brain with my wisdom manifesto, though. Lather, rinse, repeat. Always repeat. I am Tyler Durden (or should I say Tyler Durden is me?) and I … Continue reading Fight (me) club
I am a teacher. Real life. Reading my astrology chart Retrograde mercury, Venus, Chiron. Archetypal Chiron. Healer speaker mentor centaur lover freak... Learning through the sharing of stories - narratology Wellbeing areas - 4 domains Philosophy of aesthetics - metallurgy Maslows hierarchy of needs - tarot reading Science geography, creative essay on landscapes I am … Continue reading Idyll ideas upon my academy
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
I am the black horseman. I am the rider of the knightmare rider. Her own herald of Hera. My entourage has just caught up to me so I can finally press publish on this Let's recap the progression of this antichrist karma-geddon campaign. #01. New Kreyest The white horse of conquest, anti-Kreyest, rode free 8 … Continue reading The black horseman of the apocalypse
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.
Chiron is the wounded healer. Charon is the underpaid ferryman. Metatron is the scribe of god. Metatrope is the inspiration of god. Meta is beyond. Metta is a mother's unconditional love. Kimit means thanks. Kiitos also means thanks. So eat up, eat up! But don't forget to express gratitude.
I don’t know what you want from me. and I don’t know what your game or intention is. But you don’t scare me. You won’t scare me off. And you can pretend to be scary any everything but because I have a terrible imagination, you just look like whatever I want you to look like. … Continue reading To the woman with the eyes.
Holy shit stop censoring yourself and allow the words that flow so freely from your mouth be diverted to flow through your fingers as you type this message. Remember bitch, remember. It is a book. A beginning of a potential whatever. But it is a starting point to offer the market and convince them to … Continue reading Wake up, Wednesday.
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
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.
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*
Watch "Opening of the opening of songs for a new world" on YouTube https://youtu.be/2omEcxMdHno Call to action, point of order. Hear ye, here I say. A proclamation of heresy. This is not a gendered calling, but I am gendered and I am calling... for this is a gendered world. Who wants to bicker about engendered … Continue reading Whale of a banshee. Siren lights are spinning.