Wednesday, 24 November 2010

The Illuminati

When I was recently in hospital, one of the nurses saw I was reading The Illuminatus!: Trilogy by Robert Shea and Robert Anton Wilson, which sparked an interesting conversation! He seemed convinced the Illuminati were real, and that there were a group of elite, rich and powerful men controlling the world. This is quite a popular conspiracy theory, and people like David Icke say the Illuminati are really in control.

What do I think? What do you think?

Does it matter?

THINK FOR YOURSELF, SCHMUCK!

This video may prove interesting...





All Hail Discordia!

Thursday, 18 November 2010

Soft Toy Magick

Many of us as kids, have teddy bears or soft toys of some kind (in the US I believe they are called "plushies"). We often have a favourite, the one that smells of various bodily fluids, and is in need of repair, but we cry if our parents try to take it away!

This is a magical item - more powerful than any fetish, it holds our tears and feels our pain, it has a name, and becomes an entity in its own right.

We grow up, we leave such silly items behind, and we instead buy cars and computers that we give names to, and lavish our affection and attention on.

GET A BEAR!

Name it, hug it at night, whisper your wishes, cry your tears of sadness or joy into it, take it with you when you feel you need to, swap it with a friend and get theirs in return to create a magical link. This in effect could become a servitor.

Silly? Childish?

Isn't this just like the Guatemala worry dolls? Or a magical fetish?

Welcome to the mad world of chaos magick (after all, you can't take your car to bed at night and hug it).



See you at the toy store...


Frater Therion

Friday, 12 November 2010

Facing Choronzon - Again

He appears as a dark figure with many horns, a hideous nightmare...
I try to face him with silence and invoke the Bornless One.

Thee I Invoke the Bornless One!

Fuck you Choronzon!

I defeated you once before you are not real, I can stab you with my magical sword and watch you disappear into a puff of air again....

then I cry....

I face my nightmares....at the time when sleep comes and the world is quiet.

What am I scared off? Loosing "Me", loosing whatever I think I am?

Maybe I just want to stick around a while longer....until my True Will is completed.

Dam you Thanatos.....I'm not ready yet!



I may be away for while....

See you at the bitter end.

Frater Therion

^.^