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Thoughts
I want to write a horror film based on ballsy Pagans that are being haunted. But it needs to be a little campy and Madea-ish.
"Hell no honey, front and fuckin center I'm exorcisin' your ass right now! Bernie get my sage, we ain't playin like some scared white chicks!"
Why am I not an effing millionaire? -
Updizzle
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Steel Valley Pagan Festival
Saturday night I helped coordinate and host the first Pagan festival in this part of Ohio. I've been distracted the past week with my grandfather being diagnosed with Pancreatic cancer so when the pre-festival nerves kicked in I lost it. Panic attacks and mood swings aside, Jan helped me back on my feet and it turned out to be a beautiful day. I ( Read more... ) -
Hermetic Magic - Names of Power
Last Christmas I was in Columbus visiting family when I snuck off to go have fun with athenamsb and Anna Gail. I remember it being a Sunday because the man at Speedway wouldn't sell me wine. Anyhow, Missy lent me a book, "Hermetic Magic: The Postmodern Magical Papyrus of Abaris" by Stephen Flowers. I've had an interesting time absorbing everything in the ( Read more... ) -
Loathing
From now on I'm limiting the expression of negative emotions to Musical form only.
Oh what is this feeling?
Every little trait, however small,
makes our very flesh begin to crawl.
Yes, ahhh, loathing.
There's a strange exhiliration
in such total detestation.
It's so pure, so strong!
Though I do admit it came on fast,
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(Untitled)
Excerpt from Serith's "A Pagan Ritual Prayer Book"
Apollo, God of the Logos,
of the Truth that is behind the form,
whose lyre sings forth harmony.
God of the pattern that is,
and thus of the shape that should be:
you are rightly called Great Healer,
returning life to its proper place,
setting it firmly within the natural Order of things.
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K-9
Last night a dog came into the bar my parents were at. No, dog is not derogatory, I mean a real dog. Woof-Woof. It was very cold outside and he seemed a little hungry so they brought him home. He's a pit bull, looks like he's maybe 2 or 3 years old. I've never really liked those dogs before, but this little guy totally stole my heart.
He had a ( Read more... ) -
Aromatherapy gone mildly wrong
Well last night I attempted to make a lavender mint room spray. I already had lavender oil, and I brought home some Mint leaves from work last night. I crush the mint and put the leaves in a tea bag, brewed it on low heat for 30 minutes. I let it cool, added lavender and put it in the spray bottle ( Read more... ) -
Graveyard
Somewhere in the back of my mind is a mental graveyard, and this morning as I lay in that weird state of not sleeping but not fully awake it showed itself to me. I've always been a "forgive but never forget" type of person when it comes to any situation. Forgive others for their actions, forgive myself for my reactions, but I save a mental piece ( Read more... ) -
Sometimes when we touch, the honesty is too much..
Haha, had to use that as my title. I took this personality profile survey that athenamsb just posted.. the Five Love Languages quiz. I'll save from rehashing the description of the quiz, but it ultimately ranks which "language" of love you resonate with the most.
I ranked highest in Physical Touch, and I can't say I'm surprised. As I was taking the quiz I ( Read more... )
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