Pronounced "Squim".

A looming threat!

They used to call it “green ink,” after British sanitariums started issuing green ink to mental patients since they could no longer bar them from corresponding with media, allowing the newspapers to immediately discard it.

Whoa.

You’re a dork!

I look at a movie and all I see are a series of sequential static images flickering past at a rate calculated to confuse my brain into thinking movement tied to synced soundtrack is occurring.

Early Jack made some of the riskiest and highest pay off movies anybody has made, and then he hits Witches of Eastwick and it slams against the wall. I don’t hate his later movies (I adore them), they’re just… different.

Yet, Divine did.

I’ll Mahershalal your hashbaz

Joker made them in Dark Knight Returns, sort of evil robot dolls. It’s only marginally canon these days.

That’s what Morticia did with Tuesday Addams by implication.

Alcibiades is a warlock, he uses any tool at his disposal.

I see the occult not as “spirits”, I’m more informed by memetics, Platonism, neo-Platonism, the Young Hegelians, art, freedom, justice. I actively revile any ”spirituality” crippled by greed, I yearn and long to be in a world without it. I will never sell a service, and I don’t need to.

They’ll call me a skeptic. They’ll call me a misanthrope. They’ll call me mentally ill, they’ll call me bitter, they’ll call me hateful.

I do believe in things, and the things I believe in are universals above and beyond human exploitation. I have a faith that is beyond grift.