#nihilist kith

[reneees]

What is my life of footer header note.

Rat is kind too. Life is kin. Kith of a kiss and love of a bliss.

Bliss is a day of home and nihilistic of affair of night.

He would do and love of his and him.

He and he.

Love and himself.

Staying is kind. A day of hay.

He.

Sunidhi

[zillyeh]

hii hii hi tysm all of you 🥺✨ ive had a gr8 day so far and im giving u all cake and/or pizza in spirit

@shintari @nihilistic-body @quiescent-trolls​ @dis-asterism

[keilemdarkmode]

mwah -a kissy from a nihilist

kith kith right back bb <3

[writer59january13]

Free association comprises ratiocination...

Bonafide catatonic doggedness,

nevertheless this stubborn stoic poet writ afore and another feeble effort courtesy exhaustive mental effort

he brewed den - brought about divine visit

analogously to solve mystery pinpointing

within suspense unveiling whodunnit.

Whereat your true plane vanilla author's creativity admittedly drastically did decline bawling and crying caterwauling putting any feline,

to shame, hence abandoned grandiose design,

cuz he suddenly contracted (think fabricates)... what else flesh eating bacteria unfavorable sign

finding me body stone cold supine

(courtesy brainstorm that went awry) inducing purgatory nauseating sensation to vomit, nope not at all feeling fine, hence literary dream subsequently mine ambition tanking (think kamikaze nose diving minus parachute life line), sought spiritual guidance ministered severe existential nihilist crisis (an understatement)... zip, absolute zero, and nein never to witness, nor

restored vigor and vitality,

(sob... sob... sob) ha how asinine, hence garden variety germane pine wood coffin evidenced resembling somber funereal yahrzeit (/ˈyärˌtsīt,ˈyôr-/) recollecting late mother helped beget kith and kin of mine, than as now buzzfeeding appetites decline

possibly courtesy bloodily splattered white laboratory coated donned Victor Frankenstein mister monster master's repurposed cadaver delivers kosher eats

fancy feast grubhub groaning

outsize maître d' makes beeline,

nsync with anonymous canine,

corps speedier than any airline,

unbeknownst to yours truly posthumous fame will inevitably yield moonshine.

Fast forward approximately twelve hours later recuperated - aide de camp resolved impasse with partial writer's block slayed

attempting to continue quasi theme i.e. avoid typing with fingers delayed,

albeit no matter unconscious editing automatically peremptorily made

suppressing crude, fiery, ignominious tamed

loathsome offal rot earning F grade securely unceremoniously waylaid lurid outburst blandly diluted into staide

yawningly tedious figurative walled barricade,

when lo and behold atavistic beast erupts

fresh sortie attempts peppering enfilade

anew ideally unadulterated, unedited, unexpurgated material ought be displayed

to allow, enable, and provide raw emotional blackest shade

to resonate within mind of unsuspecting reader,

who might take objection with primitive grade

communication, and blatant scathing writer somewhat afraid to air unrefined sentiments may cost popularity, uncontested where cadre of unseen followers thence evade once popular rising sallying forth star, whose emergent fame (even if only limited edition to cyberspace) will fade,

yet methinks loosing stream of consciousness obeyed

fealty on one metrical foot metaphorically uncorking

deep seated primal angst laid

bare like bleached bones

existential crisis oft times

gussied up to avoid tirade,

whereby woke parlayed

gut wrenching splenetic self degrade

ding soul bearing vile eruption

considerably quieted, stoppered, tamped...

courtesy linkedin, symbiotic maid.

[grimoire-of-geekery]

Jesterfest III: Return of the Jester’s Eye!

Yes, that's right folks!   It's what you've been waiting for!   The brand-new, all-different-except-exactly-the-same Jesterfest!   Hurray!

This year, we’re going to provide two practices that you, the reader, can use to get Festive in your own hometown!

First, we’ve got another of my Light Witchery deck interview spreads!  This one, the Jester’s Eye (not to be confused with the first Jester’s Eye), is used to measure the deck’s ability to analyze a subject clearly, and we start with analyzing the deck itself!

Begin by shuffling the deck, and creating three piles.  Draw one card from each pile and lay it in the triangle pattern above.  Place the cards back together, shuffle three times, and lay them horizontally (in prism position) to the right of your reading.

Each card is a truth about the subject, an observable factoid.  However, not all facts are deeply revealing.

Card number one is a Virtuous truth, something about the subject which is inherently good or of value to the querent.

Card number two is a Wishful truth, something important about the subject which has to do with its motives or inner mystery.

Card number three is a Fated truth, something the subject’s nature attracts to it, which will likely cause events to occur.

When reading the deck itself, the first card will reveal something useful or good the deck will provide, while the second will reveal the deck’s message or agenda, and the third will reveal some of the magic surrounding the deck and what kinds of situations it will draw toward you as you read with it.

Once you’ve read these three cards, you may now choose a fourth from the deck and place it in the middle of the three cards, as described in the following picture.

This fourth card, the prism of this reading, is the card for yourself.  You have an impact upon what you interact with, and the deck will be affected by you.

To read the Prism and finish the reading, do the following:

Observe any patterns or similarities it shares with the other three cards.  Does it share a suit or color with the third card?  The prism represents your own influence, which means you may be influencing the outcomes and situations this deck is attracting, quite by accident.  Or maybe it shares a common number value with the second card, showing that the inner message of the deck and your own wish are connected and in harmony.  Perhaps it has a similar figure or animal on it to the first card, showing that the Virtue you perceive in that first card is one you also possess.

The Prism isn’t merely a subjective view.  It’s also an influential one.  The two bottom cards are slanted, showing that they are not terribly insightful truths, and the very slant of the cards indicates that something has bent the Light they produce.  Your Prism touches those cards and influences them, so there is automatically a bridge created between both cards which can be found in you.  Observe the relationship between the three cards.

Observe the second card, and how it is apart from the other three.  The second card is always the most revealing about a subject, so it must now be reread as the core of the subject.  The other three cards only help further explain the Wishful card.

This spread can be used to bend the Light around interference and learn what is being concealed.  Very little can be used to hide from a spread like this, which is why I have it in my repertoire.

In addition to the spread, I also have a homework assignment for my followers who wish to play around with the magic of Jesterfest!

To bring a little magic into a place that desperately needs livening up, play pranks upon the unsuspecting mortals by leaving the mark of Jesterfest upon their space!

What is the mark of Jesterfest?

Well, this year (and every year after until someone makes a better one), I’ve stolen the Pooka kith emblem from White Wolf’s Changeling: the Dreaming.  It is my belief that the pooka of that world would approve of us using their symbol to identify a festival of pranks and good-natured magical mischief.  So, until we have a better one, let’s use that!

Take some chalk and draw it on the sidewalk or a building wall!  Or, take some pens and paper, or even just print it out on your printer, and leave the sigil somewhere people will find it indoors!  The only rule is, you mustn’t do anything destructive to someone’s property.  We wreak mischief and merry havoc, not wanton destruction and nihilistic cruelty.  Be nice.  ;)

If you leave a Jesterfest mark, post it online and tag it Jesterfest 2018, and tell me about it!  Each participant gets entered into a weekly raffle, and every week I’ll give a free reading using a Kefka spread for the winner!

Let’s unleash some glamour!

[writer59january13]

Doomsday Clock minute hand...

hovers over 100 seconds to midnight

as of January 2022,

which apocalyptic prognostication

established by the Bulletin

of Atomic Scientists

maintained since 1947,

the clock quantifies a metaphor

for threats to humanity

from unchecked scientific

and technological advances.

Very thin sliver of time remains

before zero hour realized, but countless heroic measures attainable prior to Doomsday Clock striking midnight

(witnessing global annihilation unleashed

courtesy malevolent forces

wrought by egregious

ingenious narcissistic mankind),

whereby civilization inextricably linkedin

ominous quaking storied unsettling webbed

wide world harbingers vitiated by weapons of mass destruction

loom ever closer unless Homo sapiens can unite, whereby at least one obscure Yiddish word Ongematert (tired out,

albeit psychologically wracked) will render nuclear stockpile superfluous (the idealist trumpets long live The Naked Ape a 1967 book

by English zoologist

and ethologist Desmond Morris

chronicling humans as species) proving supremacy of virtue

versus nipping in bud everyone wishing their kith and kin final fare thee well upon

debacle potentially fateful genocide

describing, horrifying, liberating Gaia

of peopled pestilential maelstrom,

(hence purchase front row tickets now)

visible clear across thee solar system,

which could theoretically occur tonight before betokening apocalyptic sight

'course one must go about her/his business – right?

Rhetorical question troubles

existential nihilist (me)

how to shrug off monstrous plight (ghastly hellacious towering

mushroom cloud infernos)

analogous to punishment allotted Atlas

re: to hold up earth

on his shoulders for all eternity

at last count oblate spheroid

weighing a whopping 13 thousand,

170 billion trillion pounds,

or 13,170,000,000,000,000,000,000,000 impossible mission quite

challenging, where one brother grimm ponders plight, when with instantaneously "poof" jump/kick starts irrevocable dissolution

of fledgling acquaintanceships

and long established friendships within eye blink

(think snapped fingers) outright

regardless, whether... perchance we ever cross paths long daze journey into night, and met under virtual reality moonlight

ah... methinks the mere awareness of poetess transient existence

metaphorically found modest, mercurial mellow male within limelight

oy vey admittedly one rusty Ongepatshket knight

fumbling in the dark with his unreliable sputtering jacklight

hooping aforesaid gal, whose eyes alight upon mine genuine words doth newt coon sitter me laughable, nor impolite,

yet accept hard virtual reality to highlight and/or _ underscore delight

full dame online - each of us,

an infinitesimal jot of granulite

within vast cosmos given finite

minuscule time to excite

our senses trending utmost delight

during brief unique deoxynucleic chromosomal copyright

til death do us part, whether natural demise doomed to huge sinister clouds speeding, spelling, spewing radioactive blight.

Uneasiness far greater to confront atomic augury than pernicious penury which ceases within eyeblink

certainly far more serious than perjury, (which yours truly never guilty),

nevertheless afflicting me with psychological injury.

Personal finances pitted me deep in hock into red zone, yes quite a shock,

to absorb - now finds yours truly poorest oldest curmudgeon goofy "kid" in sexagenarian body

on the senior citizen chopping block within Lake Woebegone hard space and rock

as inevitable doom each second - coming inevitably

approaches closer tick tock.

[writer59january13]

Scores of years... post high school graduation...

Whether with/without

spectacles regarding myopia, yours truly boasts twenty twenty highsight

able, eager and willing to site

emotional, mental, physical and spiritual deficits

lamely attempting to explain how one bright

eyed and bushy

tailed older fellow

oft times described existential nihilist plight

unable to validate lifetime psychological blight

purportedly manifesting while in utero citing reiterating “fake”   trumpism statement might eventually assume truth, I aver delight,

yet neither blaming those who begot me quite

willingly, masterfully, consensually..., nor

said male offspring dejectedly write

ting total purposelessness, though

abysmal, dismal, normal... thoughts invite

themselves to take residence much to mine evil doppelganger's delight

generate, foment and excite

once upon a time did zealously and roundly kickstart

damnation, humiliation, lamentation, positioning twilight

xing analogous brutal dog fight

to the death, courtesy psychiatric intervention did alight

reprieve against near rigor mortis, whereby mortality inexorably did not bite the dust, yet left emaciated fright

this then starved boy day and night scaring, mortifying, horrifying...

surviving kith and kin ready to write

untimely obituary whose freed atheistic spirit,

would ascend stairway to heaven

forever celestial transcending manumission to infinite height!

[writer59january13]

Free association comprises ratiocination...

Bonafide catatonic doggedness,

nevertheless this stubborn stoic poet writ afore and another feeble effort courtesy exhaustive mental effort

he brewed den - brought about divine visit

analogously to solve mystery pinpointing

within suspense unveiling whodunnit.

Whereat your true plane vanilla author's creativity admittedly drastically did decline bawling and crying caterwauling putting any feline,

to shame, hence abandoned grandiose design,

cuz he suddenly contracted (think fabricates)... what else flesh eating bacteria unfavorable sign

finding me body stone cold supine

(courtesy brainstorm that went awry) inducing purgatory nauseating sensation to vomit, nope not at all feeling fine, hence literary dream subsequently mine ambition tanking (think kamikaze nose diving minus parachute life line), sought spiritual guidance ministered severe existential nihilist crisis (an understatement)... zip, absolute zero, and nein never to witness, nor

restored vigor and vitality,

(sob... sob... sob) ha how asinine, hence garden variety germane pine wood coffin evidenced resembling somber funereal yahrzeit (/ˈyärˌtsīt,ˈyôr-/) recollecting late mother helped beget kith and kin of mine, than as now buzzfeeding appetites decline

possibly courtesy bloodily splattered white laboratory coated donned Victor Frankenstein mister monster master's repurposed cadaver delivers kosher eats

fancy feast grubhub groaning

outsize maître d' makes beeline,

nsync with anonymous canine,

corps speedier than any airline,

unbeknownst to yours truly posthumous fame will inevitably yield moonshine.

Fast forward approximately twelve hours later recuperated - aide de camp resolved impasse with partial writer's block slayed

attempting to continue quasi theme i.e. avoid typing with fingers delayed,

albeit no matter unconscious editing automatically peremptorily made

suppressing crude, fiery, ignominious tamed

loathsome offal rot earning F grade securely unceremoniously waylaid lurid outburst blandly diluted into staide

yawningly tedious figurative walled barricade,

when lo and behold atavistic beast erupts

fresh sortie attempts peppering enfilade

anew ideally unadulterated, unedited, unexpurgated material ought be displayed

to allow, enable, and provide raw emotional blackest shade

to resonate within mind of unsuspecting reader,

who might take objection with primitive grade

communication, and blatant scathing writer somewhat afraid to air unrefined sentiments may cost popularity, uncontested where cadre of unseen followers thence evade once popular rising star, whose emergent fame (even if only limited edition to cyberspace) will fade,

yet methinks loosing stream of consciousness obeyed

fealty on one metrical foot metaphorically uncorking

deep seated primal angst laid

bare like bleached bones

existential crisis oft times

gussied up to avoid tirade,

whereby woke parlayed

gut wrenching splenetic self degrade

ding soul bearing vile eruption

considerably quieted, stoppered, tamped...

courtesy linkedin, symbiotic maid.