Helllllooooooo Fellow Myspace Biz-nitches! Finally, with a little help from the good folks at Mountain Dew (crap, I just sounded like a corporate shill!), I can finally illuminate all to the goings on beneath my mental reactor.
First off, don't try to pidgeon-hole me. Stop right there! Yeah you, step away from the pidgeon-hole machine. It is folly to even try. The hell with square peg, I'm some kinda lopsided dodecahedron.
Ever notice that people tend to pic up the habits and style of dress, etc. of those the identify with (be it by race, ethnicity, profession, income bracket, ice cream flavor, or whatever)? Well I may on a small scale, but I'm always such a stubborn bastard about doing it my own way, after weighing my personal, pragmatic preferences.
Ok: Likes and dislikes (this is wayyyyy too public a forum for turn-on / turn-offs): I have a natural attraction towards esoterica. The way I figure, enough people are treading towards the popular stuff..., what's this badly maintained road here with all the vegetation occulting the entrance?
I love animals, especially the cuddly fuzzy kind. Miss my old hound dog basenji Blaze (R.I.P. buddy). Though curently I'm a cultivator of chinchillas; Sadie (R.I.P. my fuzzy princess), Peaches, Rufus. Sydney, Kit, Cassiopeia, and Precious. I talk about these puffballs way too much, so I'll save further discussion for the blog.
I'm a recklessly sarcastic and brash mofo. All the more so on a format like this. Those of you who interact with me or read my blog on a regular basis may never even have guessed I see you all as reflections of Divine Love. That I actually consider a big purpose of my life as seeking the truth that will set us all free. That happy stuff said, I usually go about it by dragging myself and others kicking, thrashing and screaming into some dark mental places; the end objective being to see that the darkness really ain't shyt but an abscence of light.
Maybe it's why I like Ninpô so much. Ninpô is the schizz on so many levels, most of which you have to delve into on your own to really appreciate. For what it provides, no one's shown me anything even remotely better.
Same thing with my choosing to continue the path of Christian Science. (If you're gonna talk shyt about this, at least go to www.spirituality.com or a damn Reading Room, so you know what you're talking shyt about.) Again, no one has shown me (and I said shown, bitches, not merely flapped their lips about) anything better.
All of you have the rights to your own opinions. I encourage each and every one of you to educate yourselves and constantly seek truth and growth. I'm hoping (eventually... grumble, grumble) to shed my own little patch of light via that blog thingee so stay tuned.....
(and dang I'm wordy! You actually have the free time to read this far into my blah, blah? Well hell! Go fetch me a soda while you're at it, dammit!)
Don't forget, pendejos, joy is right out in front of you, for every one of you who is willing to see it. Joy and love and good never really go away, it's all a matter of of truly wanting it. And Damn! people are gonna think I'm a nice guy if I keep ranting like a flower child. I'd better go randomly break something. Feel free to use the comments sections as suggestions for destruction. I'm outta here!
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