The Divine Mr. M

...fuck me, it's fucking twenty nineteen!!!...that's a revelation I have from time to time...had it quite a few times in the past several years, that we're in the second decade of the twenty first century...the context in that A: I was born in nineteen fifty two and B: I have been reading science fiction since I was about six years old [Tom Swift Jr] and writing that shit for close to two decades now...jus' sayin', ya know....

...Catastrophic Climate Change...yeah babe, let's rock that shit!...oceans rise and the land burns...whooooo, mother fucker...but gotta keep making that money...'middle ground' and all that 'money is more important than life' dogshit...

...my fucking tooth [The Last Molar on The Right] fucked me up all week...ain't got shit done...sleep and take drugs...feeling like a waste of space....

...on the Her Prophet front...our High Priestess is now in LA full time...and she has access to a fuckton of money...but she also has health issues [Karmic shit] to deal with, so slow going for now...my pendant broke so I have to go to a jeweler to get it fixed...seems like Goddess is forcing me out of the house, so I might as well take the Liber disk in to get a hard copy printed...

...got other shit to bitch about, but I'm tired now...and so it fuckin' is...