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I don't believe in absolute good or evil, why
is this a difficult concept to absorb, people?

I don't believe in the Wiccan, unicorn hugging,
bunny fucking homilies of "do what thou wilt,
shall ye harm none". Fuck that. In the ass.

In someone decides that they're going to harm
a loved one of mine, I am going to do everything
within my power (and this isn't me being all
metaphysical and witchy and bullshit, I will
smite thee with a crowbar if I have to) to
BRING THEM DOWN.

You do not fuck with the people I care about.
You do not fuck with me.

End of story.

I belong to an occult discussion group (in meat
space, not online) that meets one a week on Sunday
at the local Border's cafe. I drink massive
amounts of chai tea and discuss different witchy
things (shut up and stop laughing). On numerous
occasions, when I have brought up the concept
of no absolute good/evil, some people seem to
balk at the notion, as well as getting shaky
over the idea that I refuse to acknowledge any
kind of "three fold law" or karma. I have no
qualms about pulling out the voodoo mojo
against someone who has crossed me. My anger
can be huge and quite fiery.

Physically, meta-physically, whatever. I've
got a temper. And it's a bitch. Sometimes, it
can have a long fuse. And sometimes, if you
punch the jolly, candy-like red button...I will
erupt like mother fucking Mount St. Helen's in
the space of three seconds.

I will do whatever it takes to get what I desire.
And if you piss me off, I shall smite thee.

In closing, does this make me Slytherin? ;)

(no subject)

Don't Need The Sunshine

Well it's a most peculiar feeling
Like sunburn in the evening
With dark clouds on their way
And you think it's most unlikely
Life could ever shine as brightly
Once the sun has gone down and the pressure's on
And the rain is here again
But you don't need the sunshine
Don't need the good times
Don't need anyone's giving
And I don't mind your lies so keep on talking
Do you find the change in season?
Affects you without reason
You've greetings but nothing more to say
And you swear you'd feel much better
If only summer'd last forever
But the sky is clear and you're nowhere near
And the rain is here again
But you don't need the sunshine
Don't need the good times
Lean on me maybe you could see it through
If you would only believe a single word is true
But you don't need the sunshine
Don't need the good times
Don't need anything anyone's giving
And I don't your lies so keep on talking
I throw away my sunshines
My so-called lifelines
Do you know what I mean?
When I decided that the answer
Could not be bought across the river
My sista dista had left for good
Now the rain has gone away
But you don't need the sunshine
Don't need the good times
Don't need anything anyone's giving
And I don't mind your lies so keep on talking


~catatonia