On Jun 1, 12:28 pm, jesucris...@netscape.net (marques de sade) wrote:

I suppose i need to put a disclaimer on my posts when I'm doing
magickal satire, it's just I'm a very satyrical person (long bloodline
of satyrs, all the way to Big Daddy Pan btw), and it's hard not making
a compleat fool of myself to stress the points I need to make.

There might be an issue of timing, but probably you've met a lot of
people who think like that (dubya for one) and well, I like to make
fun of the Darkness a lot, to let it realize just how assine it's
being about shit. It on the other hand probably doesn't find my jive
jibes all that funny, but oh well, that's just the way some cookies
crumble. Some might take issue with the fact that someone in my
position should be more serious about things, and in certain ways they
are right, but a totally serious person also has vision issues that
displace the perception of a bigger picture. I, and any abombinably
enlightened ones (AoDesolation or AoParties...), would probably take
this a general principle, to always, even when discontent, act like we
were content, until the act and the actor become ONE (my ol'
theurgical routine, back when I was Flavius Claudius).

Yes, it's obvious I've been having duality issues, but there might
just be a reason for that which might in fact be bigger than any of us
know. That is always a possibility, and by the looks of things
probably a big probability.

I really should get into theatre as a profession and a passion, and
yes, i've been wasting my skills (or is it honing them??? ya never
know about these things... ahem... divine excuse... ahem.... cough
cough).

The big issue that I'm trying to grasp is why, oh Gawd, why the Real
Christians, even the Real Moslems (who are obviously Zoroastrians and
not the hillbilly womyn hating afgani redneck variety) the Real
Pagans, the Real Atheists, and the Real Down home people in general
are at such a loggerheads about everything (which is likely
Jayhooovaaahs doing (you should hear the way I vibrate that name, bet
it'd rock your socks off (and possibly bust a couple brain cells)).

So here, here's a deal.

I'm gonna violate the code right now, and I was supposed to do it....

Naw just kidding... betcha thought I was gonna give you the answer? I
don't even have the answer, but what ever it is/isn't we obviously
don't quite have it.

It might involve a future not too disimilar to the Dune universe (but
thank goodness not so awefully stuck up and humorless).

God, the Real God the one with the exceptionally large Capitol G, the
one who's so damned big it doesn't really care how you think or don't
think about it, gives us all exceptionally ample time to succeed, be
dumbasses, play games, have families over the ages (and keep up with
them if we choose) have friends, mortal enemies, create and follow any
religion of our choice, think in any way we like, but always have to
endure the consequences of the effects of our causations, not that we
actually have to care (free will is wild). Life is Drama, sometimes
tragedy, sometimes comedy, often very boring, but the best life is the
one lived or at least well written (imho).

BTW if any of you can get a word to Mara I'd like to hang out, whether
or not you know who Mara is.

Don't blame the Joker if you have problems laughing, it might just
indicate that you have no sense of humor (and by that I mean all
senses of humor).

Really people this kali yuga is getting OOOOOOOOOLD... and transition
is imminent.