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draconian / annunaki connection is the same as Elves and High Elves.

aleister was in mexico when this began for him


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DC escapes snow.

Ha

good

Why is that good. Me thinks they had it moved

Makes sense... do they also administer the 'hive mind'?

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i`m not keen on snow and it felt like you are pleased you have not got any at the moment
if you like snow
i imagine the sensation of not having it when expected is different

that i have no idea.


.. my guess is the hive mind is a ai.

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you mean like bias and emotion, no? As they expedite actions which are often not intelligent.


cold dead eyes they do have.

There must be failure for momentary crystalization(clarity) to occur.

That is the active force that drives.

It synergizes functions and binds them to a carrier of pure endorphins.

It's never the drug that causes repetitive action. It is the feeling,the chemo reactive associative binding to action.

Mugwump jism.


A mugwump sits at the end of the bar unblinking. tongue lolling into his nectar distilled from human pain and suffering. I stare back unphased. He tilts his head trying to ascertain what I want. Since there is no yearning I (eye) She is confused as she shifts from he to feel my emotional need. Hard lines become soft and plasmic tendrils reach out to taste my emanations.

She/he/it has fed the children of man love or its substitutes for centuries; Only to have something to take away. It burns anguish into these children in need of chemical inducement. Love is propped against its rival hate and hate is all that is left when the facade of love is kicked away.

the children contort and scream to return to the soft veils of love. Choice and logic is the abyss they fear. Love will protect them from the flying cutting debris of it's absence. Their pain fills its glass and she produces the syringe to re induce their love. They lay gripped in ecstasies writhing in the warm embrace as love is suckled by greedy veins.

The children fawn to their friends and spread the yearnings. I am solely witness and stare over my shoulder into the void seeing the shadows of the three eternally engaged. Archons are your shadow thrown by the mirror of your eye.

I fade to screams of Agape Agape. Rome burns in its ecstatic dance of epicureanism.


An original illusion by: Dionysian Fullaflatus

Reminds me of... well, several scenes from 'Fear and Loathing'.

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So.... if a person is lacking a primary 'Endorphin' (perhaps most properly the 'Endomorphin 1 receptor', Mu1 ) receptor gene, what is the outcome?

Continual crystallization perhaps?

Some say Hunter was in on the same rituals as William.

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That sentence is now the foundation/underpinnings of my ideology, occultism, and spirituality.

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Hello shiny.

You are missed when I am away.

Often now, if I come up against confrontation out there in the www, I think...how would nobody handle this.

Good evening all, (smiles happily at all)

Good evening

good evening
did you not finish the room

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They contort and scream, and long for resolution, briefly unaware that reconciliation of love and their missing of it is entwined within the shape of the abyss they fear. Only fore-shadowed glimpses of facing that and overcoming self doubt, does love return in all its splendor and infinitude.

Syringes, writhing, exterior, interior. The yearning to conjoin. Temporary respite a fixation, reconciliation hidden amongst a facade of stolen, manufactured relief, empowering replicated false force feigning ignorance within the prophetic fore-shadowing of impending future consequence again defining the past grips of succored greedy veins.

Shadows within the mirror of the eye (I), a view of the cave wall being face.

Wow.

That was quite profound...

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I have noticed something I mentioned to aether a bit earlier. Simply, when you are in a great mood, I am the opposite...and vice versa.

Aether mentioned noticing it as well.

I find that interesting.

And curious.

Interesting, Crowley died in 1947.



Mayan bubble gum.

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All sorts of interesting things and synchs regarding Crowley.

I have never really too deeply looked into him, until a few days ago.


Gave myself one of these...



Still lingers it does.

Me too! Not always with Sept though... for me it shifts...

I thought it was perhaps some kind of synchronization polarity.

Like, honey ants. Their bellies can carry significant nectar supplies. If they meet with a hungry ant, they respond first by feeding her (or, occasionally, him) with stored honey.

:)

Sweet night folks