a sharp knife

the cat gods and goddesses are there for you when god itself seems out of reach

hail Marsey

hail Marsey

I face a crossroads: the more I write under Impassionata, the more something of me fades away. "Own your words" they instructed writers, in school.

But over time you come to understand the value of, and necessity for, anonymous speech.

Now I lean on the weaponry I have developed these many long years,

since Occupy.

Our world would be no less ugly, if we could not comment about it.

I've got a sock down below, I'm committing to the bit.

More than anything else I think about anger. Like men, I have a complicated relationship with anger.

There hasn't been an articulation of a plan but that must come. A spot where the free minds of both political persuasions yet gathered in instinctive rejection of t h e e n e m y revile it freely because thou must. The spectacle, some have called it. Do not be blinded by the lies of the spectacle, Just because the devil walked freely in America the land of obscenity, holy was its blessing...

Cassandra laughed, too...!

Just because the devil walked freely in the US of A didn't mean the devil needs the help. they all have their limits...

But there is a logical point to launch a concentrated media blast if that were the sort of thing one might entertain, to grow the site

for the lulz

maximize drama

It is her holy command