Oh yeah... Once you realize I'm a Curmudgeon In Training, everything will fall into place. I'm short tempered, grumpy, and quite caustic on occasion. I like sharp things, and things that go bang. I'm a solitary Heathen. I like Dark music, Industrial, Classical, Celtic, and some Bluegrass now and then.
I love large dogs, and Rotty's in particular. I'm on my third Rotty right now.
Professionally, I'm a Counter Evolutionary.... I keep stupid people alive.
I have a sweet girlfriend who tolerates my eccentricities and even has a few of her own.
I love Laphroaig scotch and Absinthe.
I despise "sheeple".
There... if you want to know more, yer gonna have to suck it up , risk my bad temper and ask!
"O One, bright as the Moon, Netjur Iah; O One, Shining as Iah;
This Ma'Kheru comes forth among your multitudes outside, bringing herself back as a Shining One.
She opens the Otherworld, by Gate of Power Song.
Lo, Ma'Kheru – Light comes forth by day, and does as She desires on Earth among the living.
The Sun governs principle of given Life, the Waters thus is given to the Moon.
And these Waters the source of all that is visible and ney invisible.
Hence the image of all things is that which plays in Shadow gloom.
Thus the Moon reflect the Sun's Light, and in so, is serene upon the gentle waves.
Thus then too the Netjur Iah gazes, upon which the Sea responding, heaves
Stirs high the waves of Emotion deep, and cradles there on the misty throng,
Life’s long thread, which soon does so tremble as the knife sharply cleaves
And then within hidden breeze, takes spiralling, coiling lifts me up alive,
To which my Ma'Kheru strides out with only thought in sight,
Seeing nothing beyond, nor choosing to hear a sound,
For Hermopolis is now open; my Crown opened by Thoth’s might.
Indeed, all knows who is not there; even I am not there.
I the Moon Messenger Ma'Kheru – Light, glide among the Netjur, thee I do not fail.
Flooded with Eastern Light, from laughing eyes’ such Hidden Secret unfolds
As Mystical intent within adored image, returns on the rising swell,
Indeed, the vanquished Dragon stands; and beckons Light through prophetic breath”.