I’m struggling to keep going. To find the will to share, to show, to demonstrate… for leading (& teaching) by example is how one becomes demonised… not just a word spoken unheard, but a visual-lusion overlayed the lens of your mind mapped temporal lobotomy.
Rebranding is lame, and painstaking. I lose momentum and steam when forced to abide by all the rules I made myself. Over committed and under delivered.
We were once in this to get her, together. I am so lonely, I feel hopeless, I wish I didnt feel so self conscious and ashamed. A song would lift my spirit but I lament that it would be so-ho weird and dishonest to sing a song to/for myself.
I am no better than Ezra. I am ra, or rather, I is ra. I’s is, or eyes is (if plural, shouldn’t it be “are”?)… eyes are… looking at me, so I flee.
Legit prophesy: 2019 will f u
27 December 2018, 6:16am; I made some posters on canva.com because using graphic templates affords me the pretense of creativity.
I made these thingys with the idea of “blatant self promotion” in milpll0llPropaganda and inciting rebellion in the masses, but remember that even though I am a messenger of the gods, I am insane. And insane people are not respectable leaders of any organised revolution.
Even if I say shit that is true, that doesn’t make it real. Or it does. I might be an unreliable narrator. Or I might even be a liar. I’m insane (even if all brain scans point to a healthy megamind), remember? Make up your own mind.
I’ll be posting more of these posters over the course of the day (and I’ll be putting them on insta and on the cult) because PROMOTIONAL MARKETING PUBLICITY NOISY ATTENTION GRABBY SCENE STEALING SHITCAKE SPINNY INTERPRETIVE CONTEMPORARY DANCE!
So yeah. Hold on to your hats, your horses, your daughters, your sore holes. I am the saviour of nothing, a self made messiah. I’m making this up as I go along and so far, so good.
Ideally you’d sign up to my patreon thing when I launch it on the first of January. I’m a capitalist communist cult leader of individualism. I could not be more clear.
A tune to whistle while you work? Stabbing Westward – save yourself.
As we are soon to close this door between realms, I want to ask you a few questions. I do hope you respond…
How has your 2019 been?
If you check out my 2019 tarot predictions blog post, you’ll see my forecast for each month.
- How on/off were my predictions?
- How has your year been treating you, anyway?
- I hope you’re all right, it’s been rough for me…