I got into a weird discussion the other day with a New Ager. You know, someone who believes in the power of crystals (especially that big 10-karat rock her boyfriend just gave her), astrology (as done by someone who doesn't know either astrology or astronomy worth a damn), Tarot cards (her Tarot packs are all beautifully arranged on the shelves of
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That was hilarious. We have that type too in PDX. I can't stand'em.
3 decades a member of the Pagan community and ya'know what we called those sorts. Sewagers. As in they would plop there Visa gold card down for any damn shite as long as it was properly packaged the more outlandish the better. Completely useless for the community accept as a source of compost and revenue.
When I sold jewelry back afore 911 I had whole cohort of them who bought our stuff. One memorably with pendulum in hand who used her "Guides" to pick earrings. At first I thought it was an elaborate scam to five finger discount. But nope she was serious and judging from her wardrobe her Guides either hated her or were color blind. But her payments never bounced.
Now a days if I run into a Sewager. I either call em on there BS or scare em. I think they avoid me now. Last one I saw was last Samhain. I twas reading Tarot at a private party and see asked me what Chanel I used to make my cards work. (I have been reading since my teens). I told her UHF and she told the Host I gave off negative energy. LOL
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