Home
"Do you not think an angel rides in the whirlwind and directs this storm?"

> recent entries
> calendar
> friends
> Le Petit Mort
> profile
> previous 20 entries

Advertisement

Friday, May 9th, 2008
11:04 pm - New Phone, Same number...
If you want me to have your #, send it to me by message, lost all the numbers in the phone switch.

(1 comment | comment on this)

Monday, May 5th, 2008
10:34 pm

(comment on this)

Saturday, October 13th, 2007
7:19 pm
I will give you my red colour
To take away your sickly pallor.
For you are so very choleric of complexion,
Please beware the mounting sun and all dejection.

(2 comments | comment on this)

Friday, June 8th, 2007
1:24 am - "And the Word was made flesh..."
"Champagne, Cocaine, Nicotine Stains..."
Punishment

"Despair and Deception, Love's ugly little twins
Came a-knocking on my door, I let them in
Darling, you're the punishment for all of my former sins."

Do what thou wilt shall be the whole of the Law.
Performed Reshes.

There are terrible and wonderful things happening. June and July is unglaublich.

"The door it opened just a crack, but Love was shrewed and bold
My life flashed before my eyes, it was a horror to behold
A life-sentence sweeping confetti from the floor of a concrete hole."

Friday: ELECTROHURTZ at the Mark, i.e. Clubbing... Drinking and "stuff".
Saturday: I have no clue.
Sunday: Atlanta Rollergirls. And more drinking...

"Well I've been bound and gagged and I've been terrorized
And I've been castrated and I've been lobotomized
But never has my tormenter come in such a cunning disguise."


current mood: "saudade" and "duende"
current music: Nick Cave - "I let love in."
Friday, March 9th, 2007
3:50 am - Wissahickon ras el-fahmat
"Who are you steppping out in a torn tunic? Religion, true offspring of the Father on high. Why with such poor clothes? I spurn perishable riches. What is this book? The Law of my father which is to be venerated. Why is your breast naked? It is fitting for a friend of purity. Why do you lean on the Cross? The Cross is my only repose. Why are you winged? I teach men to fly above the stars. Why are you surrounded by rays? I dispel the darkness of the soul. Why is death hardpressed by you? Because I am the death of death."

Et in Arcadia Ego.

O then I'm so sorry, father. I never thought I hurt you so much.

I! Tego Arcana Dei.

"There's a man who spoke wonders though I've never met him. He said, "He who seeks finds and who knocks will be let in."

Do what thou wilt shall be the whole of the Law.
Performed Reshes.

Et expecto ressurrectionem mortuorum, et vitam venturi saeculi. Amen.

The tears are welling in my eyes again
I need twenty big buckets to catch them in
twenty pretty girls to carry them down
twenty deep holes to bury them in.


current mood: Purva Bhadrapada
Thursday, December 7th, 2006
11:19 pm - Nur der verdient sich Freiheit wie das Leben der täglich sie erobern muss.
"Where love rules, there is no will to power, and where power predominates, love is lacking. The one is the shadow of the other." - Carl Gustav Jung



"Pleasure and love are the pinions of great deeds." - Johann Wolfgang von Goethe

Do what thou wilt shall be the whole of the Law.
Performed Reshes.

So this is going down...

Friday: Dollsquad Burlesque Revue at Smith's Olde Bar then maybe Lennys. More drinking...
Saturday: Hexxt... and "stuff"? And more drinking...


current mood: Mein Herz ist schwer.
current music: Lydia Lunch - What Is Memory

(2 comments | comment on this)

Friday, November 17th, 2006
8:36 pm - .
My life IS a goddamned Nick Cave song.
I'm going to the Star bar and then Spring4th.

current music: Nick Cave 'duh'

(6 comments | comment on this)

Tuesday, November 14th, 2006
9:09 pm - .
Blame.

(2 comments | comment on this)

Friday, November 3rd, 2006
1:43 am - makes me party
Theres no sign of life
Its just the power to charm
Im lying in the rain
But I never wave bye-bye

But I try, I try

7. to impress favorably; charm; enamor: He was smitten by her charms.
–verb (used without object)

current mood: Smitten

(4 comments | comment on this)

Monday, October 30th, 2006
8:30 pm
October 30, 1766 Ingolstadt, Bavaria
Vastly tired this morning as a result of a Hazardous Escapade from which I count myself lucky to have escaped without Grievous Harm to Life and Limb. Blumenfield did yester eve put to me that we should disinter the body of the hanged woman for the Advancement of Our Art and so after some talk I agreed and we approached our worthy teacher who warning us of the Dangers-for hanging is not the least penalty, one is likely to be torn to pieces by the mob should they learn of it-did then commend our diligence and whilst saying he would have no hand in it and would know nothing of it should it come to light, did call his huge manservant to him and gave him instructions that he was to help us.
So home to an early supper and to acquaint Hunt that that night I was to a meeting of “fellows” and because of the dangers of the streets would after lie at the house of a friend, this because I thought it imprudent to return home mired in the early dawn. Then to take up my sword and so to Urqueharts to enter it by the small gate to find he had gone out but his man and Blumenfield and Messope and St. Clair gathered in the “work” room very comfortable before a fire smoking and discussing a flask of wine, and they very merry at my sword. So with them to pass the evening in pleasant discourse I growing somewhat drunk on the wine, very potent even to one of my skills; and when the clocks had struck the half after twelve to collect spades and grapples and to muffle ourselves in thick cloaks.

I was given a spade but betwixt the Wine and the Excitement of My Spirits did so catch it in my cloak that Urquehart's man did take it from me and give me the sack in which they carry the bodies this having a most foul and dismal charnel house odour. And so into the lane and to the graveyard where Messope was inspired to Belch loudly this causing Urquehart's man to swear vilely vowing that he would rather have a School of Apes to help him than such young turnip heads. The grave not easy to find there being very many in a small place and the moon did come out from behind the clouds the which I did not care for as we were more likely to be seen but with its aid to find where the mould had been newly turned. Blumenfield very vehement to dig up the coffin only this on being opened did prove to contain an old woman very foul and I to hope with all my heart that Venus Cloacina the patron of Sewers would watch over us this night so that we caught not some enervating distemper; then St. Clair on sitting down did find the ground give way beneath him and so we found the hanged wench and dragged her out and put into the sack which Messope and I did then carry between us and with great haste to the lane, all mired and sweaty.

Blumenfield did brew us a bowl of punch and we certainly in need of such a Specific. Fie, what a business this be, the Quickening of the Aweful Dead, at night when the powers of evil be abroad, amongst the tombs and the earth and the dreadful worms! Fit work only for men of Brutish Minds! Did resolve then to have no more of it, but on reflection realize that nothing is gained without labour and so as be the most noble of the Arts so the Gateway to it is correspondingly difficult and arduous to pass. Slept on a couch at the Urqueharts's, and so home this morning to Hunt's. Shall to bed early this night." - Vizegraf Johannes Von Russell †. Deceased. 1766 "Buch der kleinen Engel" translated from the German by Samuel Liddell MacGregor Mathers

(comment on this)

Friday, October 27th, 2006
12:11 am - Hurry, before there's still time!!!
"When justice is crushed, when evil rules supreme, then I come. For the protection of the good, for the destruction of the evil-doers, for the sake of firmly establishing righteousness, I am born in age after age." - Bhagavad-Gita 4.7-8

"This is the one about whom it is written, ‘Behold, I send My messenger before Your face, who will prepare Your way before You," - Matt. 11:10

I! Tego arcana Dei.

"I am not he; but while nobody comes forward to prepare the way for him, I do so"

Do what thou wilt shall be the whole of the Law.
Performed Reshes.

Too many parties to list for Halloween weekend... see you around.


current mood: Praeternatural
current music: Nick Cave - Red Right Hand

(comment on this)

Friday, October 13th, 2006
1:11 am - Take one last look at this sacred heart...
"It is just that, in so terrible a day, and in the last moments of my life, I should discover all the iniquity of falsehood, and make the truth triumph. I declare, then, in the face of heaven and earth, and acknowledge, though to my eternal shame, that I have committed the greatest crimes but it has been the acknowledging of those which have been so foully charged on the order. I attest - and truth obliges me to attest - that it is innocent! I made the contrary declaration only to suspend the excessive pains of torture, and to mollify those who made me endure them. I know the punishments which have been inflicted on all the knights who had the courage to revoke a similar confession; but the dreadful spectacle which is presented to me is not able to make me confirm one lie by another. The life offered me on such infamous terms I abandon without regret." - 23rd Grand Master, Jacques DeMolay of the Knights Templar

Jacques DeMolay of the Knights Templar

"I shall follow the way of my master as a martyr you have killed him. You have done and know not. God willing, on this day, I shall die in the Order like him." - Guy of Auvergne, the Preceptor of Normandy Templars.

Do what thou wilt shall be the whole of the Law.
Performed Reshes.

Non stop running... and... and I have a most delicious and horrible crush on Saffron from "Republica". Farewell happy Fields Where Joy forever dwells: Hail horrours, hail. By the by, love is a mental illness.

Friday: 4th annual CASH tribute at the Star Bar and when I pour a PBR tall boy out for my dead Templar fraters. Who needs girls when you hang with the spirits of Johnny and Jacques?
Saturday: Antiquing at the last Lakewood Antiques Market and ::HeXxt::. I'll be riding the 1763. Too bad they won't let me fire my flintlocks, old old old skool!
Sunday: ?


current mood: anachronistic
current music: Leonard Cohen - Everybody Knows

(2 comments | comment on this)

Friday, October 6th, 2006
6:14 am - John 10:34 "Jesus answered them, Is it not written in your law, I said, Ye are gods?"
"Lucifer [Eosphoros] sails upon roseate wings, whom Venus [Aphrodite] rejoices to lead forth in a glorious sky." - Valerius Flaccus, Argonautica 6.527

Gnostikoi

"For what we do presage is riot in grosse, for we are brethren of the Rosie Crosse; We have the Mason Word and second sight, Things for to come we can foretell aright."

Do what thou wilt shall be the whole of the Law.
Performed Reshes.

Gnostikoi, so much is going on I cannot say. “Audi, Vide, Tace”. You know how it is, baby. Daddy is always busy.
There are wonderful and terrible things happening.

Friday: Clubbing... Drinking and "stuff".
Saturday: More Okkult ink by Rob at Holy Mother, then the Greek Festival... and "stuff"?
Sunday: Getting my Apron and muy guapo luchador enmascarado "The Masked Shriner" mask finished (Goddammit, I will fight crime and rudos according to The Great Architect's WILL!!!) then Atlanta Rollergirls All-Star Team vs. The Sin City Neanderdolls from Las Vegas. More drinking...

Jesus... look at what I'm listening to.


current mood: Gnostikoi
current music: Leonard Cohen - The Future

(3 comments | comment on this)

Sunday, October 1st, 2006
7:21 pm
Enjoy the power and beauty of your youth, oh nevermind,
you will not understand the power and beauty of your youth until they've faded.
But trust me, in 20 years you’ll look back at photos of yourself
and recall in a way you can’t grasp now, how much possibility lay before you
and how fabulous you really looked,
you are not as fat as you imagine.

Don’t worry about the future, or worry, but know that worrying is as effective as trying to solve an algebra equation by chewing bubblegum.
The real troubles in your life are apt to be things that never crossed your worried mind, the kind that blindside you at 4pm on some idle Tuesday.

Do one thing everyday that scares you

Sing

Don’t be reckless with other people’s hearts,
don’t put up with people who are reckless with yours.

Floss

Don’t waste your time on jealousy, sometimes you’re ahead, sometimes you’re behind,
the race is long, and in the end, it’s only with yourself.

Remember the compliments you receive, forget the insults,
if you succeed in doing this, tell me how.

Keep your old love letters, throw away your old bank statements.

Stretch

Don’t feel guilty if you don’t know what you want to do with your life,
the most interesting people I know didn’t know at 22
what they wanted to do with their lives,
some of the most interesting 40 year olds I know still don’t.

Get plenty of calcium.

Be kind to your knees, you’ll miss them when they’re gone.

Maybe you’ll marry, maybe you won’t, maybe you’ll have children, maybe you won’t,
Maybe you’ll divorce at 40,
Maybe you’ll dance the funky chicken on your 75th wedding anniversary
What ever you do, don’t congratulate yourself too much or berate yourself either
Your choices are half chance, so are everybody else’s.
Enjoy your body, use it every way you can, don’t be afraid of it,
or what other people think of it, it’s the greatest instrument you’ll ever own

Dance, even if you have nowhere to do it but in your own living room.

Read the directions, even if you don’t follow them.

Do not read beauty magazines, they will only make you feel ugly.

Get to know your parents, you never know when they’ll be gone for good.

Be nice to your siblings, they are the best link to your past
and the people most likely to stick with you in the future.

Understand that friends come and go, but for the precious few you should hold on.
Work hard to bridge the gaps in geography and lifestyle because the older you get,
the more you need the people you knew when you were young.

Live in New York City once, but leave before it makes you hard,
Live in Northern California once, but leave before it makes you soft.

Travel.

Accept certain inalienable truths, prices will rise, politicians will philander,
you too will get old, and when you do you’ll fantasize that when you were young
prices were reasonable, politicians were noble and children respected their elders.

Respect your elders.

Don’t expect anyone else to support you. Maybe you have a trust fund,
Maybe you have a wealthy spouse; but you never know when either one might run out.

Don’t mess too much with your hair, or by the time you're 40, it will look 85.

Be careful whose advice you buy, but, be patient with those who supply it.
Advice is a form of nostalgia,
dispensing it is a way of fishing the past from the disposal, wiping it off,
painting over the ugly parts and recycling it for more than it’s worth.

But trust me on the sunscreen.

(5 comments | comment on this)

Thursday, September 28th, 2006
10:00 pm - "It's a poor sort of memory that only works backwards."
"My dear, do not think that you are alone. The legions are with you that tried and hoped, those now trying and hoping - the unborn to come, dreaming of a world to be - all, all are with you. The gods themselves bend and whisper at your doorway, and your windows are portentous with the possible hour. I have heard Aldebaran speak of you to Rigel, and the Pleiades whispering your name that is to be.
All that I have and all that I am flared up in the birth fires that time, and left me just three tasks: to guide in infancy, to counsel in adolescence, to renounce in maturity to go outwards whence I came.
If I was the one you could love, yet it was needful for you to learn contempt and hatred, and to equilibrate these again with Love. You have done it, and passed that fire. You have needed to know loneliness and terror and despair. You burn there, and it is passing. And now you come to the last unspeakable barrier, the ultimate thule, that you may labour long and painfully to kindle a small spark that will consume all you have - that will burn down the heavens as a torch, until even the black stars burn with furious joy.
If you only knew the ache to dissolve, to pass away, to go, to be one; to drink utterly of the cup men call death or madness; to be away, at rest, at peace. But I will endure. I will do what must be done, to the last moment of putrefying flesh, to the last pulsation of a dying brain. Not for myself, not for you, but for the vision that I saw once - that is forever.
One day my hands will fall away, and you will go alone into regions I cannot follow - take the sky in wings I have only known in dream.
God knows, it is not my body that now speaks to you; that is a tedious thing of days, of dim awareness in the half-shadow. It is my spirit that spoke to you in the beginning, that speaks to you again now, that will always be with you, until we meet and fuse in the darkness of which all light is a shadow."

Good and Evil

"We are shaped and fashioned by what we love." - Johann Wolfgang von Goethe

Do what thou wilt shall be the whole of the Law.
Performed Reshes.

It's going to be some kind of party... Busy weekend and even busier October!

Friday: Unknown Hinson at the Star Bar!!!
Saturday: Shopping and a Hafla!!! Hawties...
Sunday: Agape Social and Baphe Metis at Circle Chapel then Sunday in the Park at Oakland Cemetery.

ولكن الله لا يوسفوروس الابليس وهو النبي


current mood: Sturm und Drang
current music: Diamanda Galas - Sex Is Violent

(11 comments | comment on this)

Saturday, September 16th, 2006
3:16 am
I am a road man for the lords of karma.

(2 comments | comment on this)

Thursday, September 14th, 2006
12:25 am - It is only our deeds that reveal who we are.
"...vocatus atque non vocatus deus aderit."

Shiva

"Knowing your own darkness is the best method for dealing with the darknesses of other people." - Carl Gustav Jung

Do what thou wilt shall be the whole of the Law.
Performed Reshes.

I guess JR "Bob" Dobbs, blessed be His Name, was too good to use.

Writing and stuff... Doing orders, sending orders... Seems like a free weekend.

So I'll be doing this, unless I get a better offer;

Friday: DV8 Dance night or Doll Squad Burlesque & Sassparilla ...or both.

Saturday: Secret Room or Tongo Hiti at Trader Vic's ...or both.

Sunday: Out and about.

ولكن الله لا يوسفوروس الابليس وهو النبي


current mood: Ingolstadt, Bavaria
current music: Avengers - Paint It Black

(6 comments | comment on this)

Friday, September 8th, 2006
2:14 am - "Saudade and Duende..."
"...Luciferi primo cum sidere frigida rura carpamus, dum mane novum, dum gramina canent."

ain-soph

"Her glossy hair was cluster'd o'er a brow Bright with intelligence, and fair and smooth; Her eyebrow's shape was like the aerial bow, Her cheek all purple with the beam of youth, Mounting, at times, to a transparent glow, As if her veins ran lightning." - George Gordon Noel Byron, 6th Baron Byron, Baron of Rochdale, Lord Byron.

Do what thou wilt shall be the whole of the Law.
Performed Reshes.

My net was out so I could not write, thankfully, over the show. The word made flesh. The logos. And these things watch over me even now as not to pour abject lament in heaps upon my head. Language is the salve to longing.
The show was what it was for it's purpose. I have not lost my touch as I always fear, my faculties do not fail(HGA?). I think I know the score. There is that which whistles through my bones and hums in my blood.

Saturday: ::HeXxt::
Sunday: Rollergirls Championship Throwdown Showdown!


current mood: What?
current music: Nick Cave - The Ship Song

(2 comments | comment on this)

Saturday, August 19th, 2006
3:38 am - The race is long, and in the end, it’s only with yourself.
Brother and sister together we'll make it through.
Someday a spirit will lift you and take you there.
I know you've been hurtin, but I've been waitin' to be there for you.
And I'll be there just helping you out whenever I can.

In Voluptate Mors.jpg

"The tree of knowledge is not that of life." - George Gordon Noel Byron, 6th Baron Byron, Baron of Rochdale, Lord Byron.

Do what thou wilt shall be the whole of the Law.
Performed Reshes.

I've in the past two months; received back my flintlock pistols fixed, went mad in the woods for five days(unfortunately without the pistols, but with smallsword), finished my show orders sooner than normal, went to a few parties, made some decent cash, fought the good fight, and trafficked with unclean spirits.

Pretty standard stuff for an Aghori, good times.


current mood: giddy
current music: Mars, the Bringer of War

(9 comments | comment on this)

Saturday, June 17th, 2006
2:20 am - Hangin' with Furfur...
"O ye that have believed in me, honor my symbol and my image, for they remind you of me. Observe my laws and statutes. Obey my servants and listen to whatever they may dictate to you of the hidden things. Receive that that is dictated, and do not carry it before those who are without, Jews, Christians, Moslems, and others; for they know not the nature of my teaching. Do not give them your books, lest they alter them without your knowledge. Learn by heart the greater part of them, lest they be altered."
Furfur

"I was, am now, and shall have no end. I exercise dominion over all creatures and over the affairs of all who are under the protection of my image. I am ever present to help all who trust in me and call upon me in time of need. There is no place in the universe that knows not my presence. I participate in all the affairs which those who are without call evil because their nature is not such as they approve.
Every age has its own manager, who directs affairs according to my decrees. This office is changeable from generation to generation, that the ruler of this world and his chiefs may discharge the duties of their respective offices every one in his own turn. I allow everyone to follow the dictates of his own nature, but he that opposes me will regret it sorely. No god has a right to interfere in my affairs, and I have made it an imperative rule that everyone shall refrain from worshiping all gods. All the books of those who are without are altered by them; and they have declined from them, although they were written by the prophets and the apostles.
That there are interpolations is seen in the fact that each sect endeavors to prove that the others are wrong and to destroy their books. To me truth and falsehood are known. When temptation comes, I give my covenant to him that trusts in me. Moreover, I give counsel to the skilled directors, for I have appointed them for periods that are known to me. I remember necessary affairs and execute them in due time. I teach and guide those who follow my instruction. If anyone obey me and conform to my commandments, he shall have joy, delight, and goodness."

Do what thou wilt shall be the whole of the Law.
Performed Reshes.

Saturday: ::HeXxt::, Götterdammerüng Verkauf an "Le Petit Mort"!!!. A alcohol fueled Verkauf!!!


current mood: horny
current music: Nina Hagen - He Shiva Shankara!

(1 comment | comment on this)


> previous 20 entries
> top of page
LiveJournal.com