Spiritual Pretenders on Megalomaniacal Benders

Spiritual Pretenders on Megalomaniacal Benders

Let us consider all those yogis that wind up sleeping with their followers and all those Catholic pederast priests that violate the altar boys

Humming "Silver Bells" on the Fentanyl Highway to the River Styx.

Humming “Silver Bells” on the Fentanyl Highway to the River Styx.

I don’t like Halloween. I won’t go into why except to say that I don’t appreciate the celebration of the monsters within. Materialism fever generates the monsters within

The Voices from the Rocks at the Island of the Sirens of Ulysses.

Just because you can’t see it doesn’t mean it isn’t there and just because you can see it doesn’t mean it is

There be Komodo Dragons Dancing at the Krispy Kreme

You are either degenerate or you are regenerate and that all comes down to innocence lost, which is not unlike Paradise Lost

Pinkwashing the Pasties on Teats of Irony

Les Visible reflects on Yoga copyrights and how cancer is BIG BUSINESS

The Depravity of the Beast in the Hours before Dawn

The forces of ignorance and appetite are too great in this time. One need only look around to see the extent of collective confusion and illusion.

♫The Annunaki’s Connected to the Archon, the Archon’s Connected to the … Uh … ♫

A mystery (for the purpose of argument) is how those living the high life are blind to its consequences while those living on the edge are so blind as to what led them there

The Treasure of the Sierra Madre Flu and the Sorcerer's Apprentice Flu

The Treasure of the Sierra Madre Flu and the Sorcerer’s Apprentice Flu

Some form of Materialism is responsible for just about every death on the planet. Les Visible eplains

To Mimic the Sun in the Luminous Heart of Everyone

To Mimic the Sun in the Luminous Heart of Everyone

The strongest evidence that the Vatican is a habitation of demons is manifest in their sexual perversities. After that comes their sickening opulence and enormous wealth

The Genuflects Before the Father of Lies

The Genuflects Before the Father of Lies

So far … all the paranoid prophets have been wrong as they usually are but they will eventually be right like a busted clock.

The Cleansing Love in the Crucible of Transformation

The Cleansing Love in the Crucible of Transformation

We might think we are free but we are not. We are in harness to the subconscious patterns within us that are shaped by our planetary schematic

Nailing the Nobel Piece of Ass Prize in Bat Shit County

Battlefields are banquet tables for the damned and ghouls have been seen feeding on them by those who were sensitive enough to see this happening

Some Words in Honor of the Passing of a Great Human Being; Piero Resta

Some Words in Honor of the Passing of a Great Human Being; Piero Resta

I am going to step away from the usual blog posting formula to celebrate the life of a man whom I considered a good friend

The University of Reversed Kundalini and Backdoor Freaky Deaky

The University of Reversed Kundalini and Backdoor Freaky Deaky

As is usually the case with vanity, the greater the vanity, the less there is a reason for it. This is like the truism; the bigger the limousine, the bigger the asshole

Gazing into the Mirror of Reflecting Verisimilitude

Gazing into the Mirror of Reflecting Verisimilitude

We live in an age of superficiality, where the most banal and uninspired treacle is celebrated. Where what is genuine is scorned and suppressed… reviled even

9/11 – Stale Bread and Pornographic Circuses on Propaganda Road

There is something more than sleep and brainwashing involved in the masses being unable to see. Some of us are not fooled yet some still remain comatose

The Creeping Understandings from the Fathomless Pool

One of the most necessary lessons is to accept what a man on a beach told me; “Everything is under control”, he said. He wasn’t talking about human control either

The Musical Bowels Dancing in Bugs Bunny Bardo

The Musical Bowels Dancing in Bugs Bunny Bardo

I do not measure the looming specter of catastrophe given by those screaming that the sky is falling. I just look at what is right in front of me

Maybe it isn’t April, Maybe September is the Cruellest Month

I’ve been mentioning September for awhile now but it isn’t like I know anything and sometimes I say things in the hope that because I said them they won’t happen

The Adamic Principle and Friends in High Places

I have been predicting September as a time of great change; simply drawn from intuitive input. I am not alone in this