featherynscale posted a poll about my entry from the Song of Songs last night. Got me thinking.

I generally think that the Song of Songs isn't really about god and man, or man and man, or even that it's necessarily mystical. When I read it, I generally take the position that it's written by a woman to a man, but I don't really believe it's that, either. The ( Read more... )

The Five Fingered Hand of Eris is ever at work in my life.

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"Eris can hear a pinhead full of dancing angels land pinhead down, along with all their agonized screams."

I'm rather proud of that statement. . .

The party this past weekend went well. All told, Tina's side equaled out my side nicely, and there was enough rum to go around (which is the measure of any good party). I couldn't invite everyone I know (they won't all fit in my house, and besides, my in-town friend circles are quite a bit larger than Tina's: after sending out twice as many ( Read more... )

Eris K. Discordia, Our Lady of Discord, is a fine shoepolish ( Read more... )

The past two nights have been basically preparing to summon a ghost. See, the mechanics of it are pretty simple: Contact the overseer of the angels in the fifth encampment of the first firmament of the heavens, convince him that I'm a bigger, badder angel than he is, order him to send his angels out to do my dirty work, and get this ghost to rise ( Read more... )

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Eris smiled. "Green, you look troubled. What's up ( Read more... )

It appears that, pretty much across the board, I'm crushing on Eris and Tina. There are some minor exceptions (many people think I'm crushing on them for instance. . . meet me behind the stadium to find out if it's true ( Read more... )

From September

When I joined ADF four years ago, I began searching for my Patrons. Patron number one was easy to find: Eris seduced me with a smile and a kiss.

Patron number two was much harder to locate, though. I knew he was there from the very beginning, but I didn't know who he was.

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