I’m not even the oldest person on my DASHBOARD
but…*looks at all the little bbs she follows* IT FEELS LIKE IT SOMETIMES.
*cackles* I know that feeling. All too well. ..
I’m not even the oldest person on my DASHBOARD
but…*looks at all the little bbs she follows* IT FEELS LIKE IT SOMETIMES.
*cackles* I know that feeling. All too well. ..
-digging around senoilalorer’s blog in the Pagan area-
-come across random sigil-
-almost gets forced into trance via 4 second glance at said sigil-
-barely manages not to-Whelp… That’s a fucking first >.> Excuse me, senoilalorer…….. The fuck was that shit? I’ve literally never fucking had that happen to me looking at a sigil before……..
Methinks I have to go check it out when I have a chance. …
I am so bloody tired.
Mischief has been demanding more attention, so he’s been basically sleeping on me at night. Well, imagine how pissed he was when Callie decided to join us…
She climbed up and she and Thor were romping around before settling down (Thor went to sleep next to Catzilla), but things were fine until about 3 am, when Mischief realized she was there. ..
At first, I thought he was next to Callie and using his tail like Catzilla to play. Nope. I realized he was attempting to sit on her! Little bastard!
Everybody needs a warm bath and a relaxing cup of tea after today.
Yes please.
Yeeeeesssss… with some honey please ;-;
I seem to miss out on shit.
(Heads off to go read what I can before knock knock meds kick in….)
It’s Father’s Day, and I promised my dad I’d make kartoffelsalat. So I’m at the stove cooking up the bacon and I went to grab the chopped onion when I turned and looked behind me…
The kittens are sitting there, staring at me expectantly. I see Catzilla on the half wall glaring at me, and Mischief suddenly appeared on the shelf above the stove. Uh oh…

I’m in deep shit…
theemperorsfeather replied to your photo: Because why the hell not? I’ve posted my mug…
XD
I found this was one of the most popular pics of me after my 20th reunion…

Hecate does not have three heads, and she does not have three bodies. She also does not have heads of animals.
There are three aspects of her: Maiden, Mother, and Crone.
I have seen her in all three aspects.
Her aspects change with the moon.
…
Oh hell no,
scarlettserpent: ezanias:
Dear all little Witch-lits taking the selfies. STAHP IT! Seriously it makes you seem needy and stupid, Magick is about enlightenment, empowerment and understanding the universe… AND NOT ABOUT WHO HAS THE SEXIEST BOD Seriously…Lots of hate. The…
My friend hopefulmemories shared this link with me on facebook, but you all need to see it to, because JARS. AND WITCHCRAFT.
I really wish people would stop demonizing chthonic deities.
In the polytheistic communities one inevitably encounters a large vocab list of different items that have been historically used in worship, which can be intimidating to new polytheists. …
I like this not only for the commentary on whether or not you need super-special items when you can just reuse something ordinary for the task (the latter), but for what she writes about rituals.
thorsgoddess replied to your photo: Someone is enjoying the thunderstorm with me…
Look at that smug little shit.
Why yes, yes he is a smug little shit…
Yes they exist

See?
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And so far…not too shabby
THOR!!! TRY THESE OUT!

Red lipstick makes me feel like I could cut a man’s heart out with a high heel shoe and fucking eat it.
You either know what I’m talking about or you don’t
For some odd reason, Thor and Callie are attempting to gnaw on my toes. ..
WTF GUYS????
I try not to make posts about myself, because I’m not the point of this blog, but I thought I should add something on to the “why don’t people like Lokeans?” post from yesterday.
Lokeans often feel bad if they match “particular stereotypes”, either because of non-Lokean mockery and bullying or because they begin to feel like, by visibly matching stereotypes, they’re somehow shameful and letting other Lokeans down and encouraging the assholish behavior from the non-Lokeans.
I am a bundle of Lokean stereotypes. Trans, pansexual, geeky, kinky, gothy, into fandom and gaming. I cosplay. I have both participated in and run LARP games and tabletop RPGs. I still enjoy watching anime and I ran a gaming club, an anime club, and an SCA group back when I was in college. I enjoy mystical occulty woo stuff. I have set numerous things on fire and/or blown them up because that’s par for the course when you’re taking classes in particular branches of Physics. I struggle with several mental illnesses, the effects of which aren’t always obvious when I communicate via text but become far more obvious if someone meets me face-to-face. Some of it manifests as social anxiety, and so I can have a difficult time talking to people. I write fanfiction. I’ve read Thorki and Frostiron fic. I’ve got a Joker figure and a Batman figure on my altar. I listen to a variety of music, but that variety does include Goth, Industrial, and EBM.
Don’t worry about the stereotypes. You’ll be fine.
Always be yourself. Fuck stereotypes.
Oh and hello to new followers!

First day I’ve had to myself this week—well, as much to myself as you can this (not attempting to drive around Monmouth and Ocean Counties). Getting some shit cleaned up around here.
Been so busy with my daughter’s school stuff (picnic and field day) and getting ready for son’s 8th grade formal and graduation next week. I need a fucking vacation….
The kittens have discovered the computer desk, and are proceeding to dismantle the desktop, the printer, the storage shit for paper et al. They unplugged a few things yesterday, and hubby wasn’t too happy that he had to crawl back there to replug.
Thunder is rolling above the house, and Thor seems to find it fascinating (gee, your namesake is having fun outside, kitty cat).
And there goes all the printer paper….
Today is the kind of day I usually like to spend wearing my huge flowy skirt and a loosely-knit sweater, baking and cooking, and singing soft music and drinking peppermint tea, all in the soft glow of candles. An ‘avoid the world and listen to the rain’ day.
I’m instead sitting in a flourescent-lit office with the AC cranked all the way up, typing away at a computer, far enough away from windows that I’ll be lucky if I’ll hear any thunder. Sigh.
I did hear some thunder rumbling here. The kitties are not happy about it, well, except Thor—he’s trying to climb up to the window…lol
Loki: Are we feeling comfortable?
Every Lokean in existence: Uh-oh. O.O