The Mind is the Ugliest Part of the Body

Everything begins and ends in your mind. Everything that affects you affects you because of the state of your mind

The Relentless and Irresistible Dirty Snowball of Approaching Destiny

That dirty snowball is going to come right down Main Street everywhere and be just as big or small as karma demands

The Winds of Change are Blowing in from the Sea

Things are in flux. They are always in flux but… sometimes… they are in a state of real and dramatic change. These are such times

Stuck Inside WTF with the Laurel Canyon Blues Again

Did the Rolling Stones play around with Satanic energies? We know they did. Is Marilyn Manson a Satanist? Assuredly. We’ve got pictures of him with Anton Szanador Lavey and he directly states that he is

Mr. Apocalypse: the Hardest Working Archetype in Show Business

The countdown continues… to what? That remains to be seen. But everywhere on the planet, Mr. Apocalypse is at work

It Furthers to have Eyes in the Front of your Head

It Furthers to have Eyes in the Front of your Head

This is not some kind of ‘poor me’ soliloquy. It’s a matter of fact appraisal of how it is and… I will tell you why

The Madness of Kings and Fools

I suspect this summer and the rest of the year to be massively transformative. Negativists will see it as a world’s end scenario. Positivists, like myself, will see it as something else entirely

Pop Goes Elie the Weasel

Let it not be said that I have anything against particular sexual acts, I don’t. It’s more a matter of who is doing them and WHY

ZOG and the Catamite Hordes on the Shifting Sands of Time

When it comes to the force of runaway vanity, coupled with cluelessness, there is no limit to how far people will go when they have no idea where they are going

Dancing with the Lizards on the way to Kansas City

The truth lies beaten, bleeding and alone. It’s sprawled in the alley where winos piss on it. You can see it that way but the truth is inviolate. You can’t touch it unless it wants you to

Like Butchered Sheep, Hanging on Hooks in the Slaughter House of History

Like Butchered Sheep, Hanging on Hooks in the Slaughter House of History

When cabals are engaged in seeking to legalize every form of sexual practice, no matter how bizarre, you should know we are in the last gasp of a dying age.

Lies, More Lies and the Temporary Profit of Falsehood

Bright and early at 5.00 a.m., local time, Smoking Mirrors on Oscar picks and one of the ways that Evil comes to destroy itself.

Water Bearer Consciousness and the Cloud of Unknowing

Desire and all of its handmaidens; sirens… if you wish, are dangerous voices to be plucking out of the wind. What’s playing on your Walkman? Who are you listening to?

To Dance Away From the Lips of the Abyss

To Dance Away From the Lips of the Abyss

I talk a lot about the rising tide of madness. If you can’t see it by now in the world around you, you are most likely an example of it.

Deep in the Mangrove Swamp with a Broken Leg and a Busted Crutch

When human consciousness is immersed in material culture it often forgets what it actually is and begins to accept the identity programmed into it by materialism

American Snipers, Vipers and a Retarded Elvis or Two

Well… there’s First World and there’s Third World and then… there’s Hawaii.

The Fundi Gumbi’s and the Hoodoo Cowboys

The Fundi Gumbi’s and the Hoodoo Cowboys

There are no terrorists other than manufactured terrorists and they all take their marching and maiming orders from whoever prints the money

To Be the Right Kind of Investment Banker

To Be the Right Kind of Investment Banker

There’s nothing wrong with possessing money, except when the money possesses you.

They are more Odious and Depraved than Ever they Were

It would be interesting to look into elite gatherings, in their various social concourses, to see who it is that doesn’t belong but always seems to be on hand.

Pooka Time in the Circus of the Ridiculous and Absurd

Pooka Time in the Circus of the Ridiculous and Absurd

Every so often I see something like this and I just have to shake my head