Way, way, way too many really powerful revelations about sorcery and the universe and god and my path lately to post my thoughts here. I’m going a mile a minute. Sometime in the near future these thoughts will condense and crystallize into more formal “essays” or writings detailing said topics of revelation.
The kinhood is alive and well.
End transmission for now; I leave you with this thought:
Hold to the creed of the rising sun. Ascend brightly to seek superbody infrastructure and gather your talismans, gather your armor, gather up your sword. Summon your allies. The time is now. We ride out to vanquish unrighteousness and to feed. We ride out from the sun to freedom.
Legalize it.
1 year ago - 
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“Procession of the weed priests to cross the sands”
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“On the elliptic flight the high priestess is sending”
(via cosmicwolfgirl)
[Flash 9 is required to listen to audio.]
And that ain’t no joke / you can disappear in smoke
