in which my current grumpy phase hits rock bottom, as I exploit the tragedy of 911 to engage in some spurious metaphors and tarot symbolism, and proceed to posit an appalling brand of metaphysical malthusianism. on the other hand, i do a half decent reading of aliester crowley and encourage you to quit dwelling on negative crap and do something for the world.
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