A thing about why I wear three beanies at time.
Really?
Yeah, that's why I deleted everything and started from scratch.
Because I feel like talking about three hats and teetering on the edge of madness has more value than some of the utter garbage I was allowing to be promoted and accepted as potential truth.
Manifestation lies.
Meditation bs.
Awakening? HAH.
We were all sleep-walking and the some creepy energetic Pied Piper was leading us astray.
Authors who were just rich guys who wrote about magick after they got rich.
Spiritual people who weren't spiritual unless they're being recording.
People who are LOST, trying to help others find themselves.
A truly lovely circus.
But as the ringmaster, even I realized the show must come to an end.
And the clown make-up off.
Because...one day I'll have typed my last word.
And you would have breathed your last breath.
And I wouldn't have wanted to have done anything gross to the precious, divinely ordained time we have between the moment you read this and then.
If you feel called to, stop by the Discord server.
Talking to you would be great.