In the beginning there was the word and the word became flesh
Anyway, one of them looked at me with an anger born of fear. One that was so intense, her eyes
I wish I could say that I overcame my overbearing negativity through magick. Sadly, this was not the case.
I remember when the beginning of this identity began. I couldn’t stand my brothers and sisters on the path. We
Once you climb up the mountain and look down the world is a very different place. It is like night
In so being a Misanthrope there are a few things I should point out. You know, for the sake of
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