Web Journal Of Red Pill Coyote - February 20, 2023

I CAN TASTE THE FAILURE FLOATING IN THE AIR WITH THE BALLOONS! Yeah, baaack. I'm on the edge of the volcano's lips... I feel almost completely alone again... I think we're alone now... Doesn't seem to be anyone around... The Baphomet is really jumping on my head... 😢 Sorry for being so pessimistic. I guess it's because Caitlin isn't talking to me... Ya know, my best friend in several ways...
I visited my Aunt Cathy yesterday... Tomorrow, I have to go down to... YOU F*****G GUESSED IT! Another disability center. It's apparently a tumor by Kroger's in Portsmouth... That whole area is seething with vampiric energy... Last year has given me a rational fear of short, middle aged women in glasses. Square wiccans! If it's Carousel, I'm going to s**t my pants and throw it like a grenade. I've lived in Scioto County my entire life and it has done nothing but shoot all my clocks and watches.
My parents are on a seemingly comfortable cloud...
I'm just going to go through the jellyfish field.. I've had about five dreams/nightmares about Sandra since she went back to Tennessee... That was in early January... I've had one where I see her car parked in front of the cottage. Ive had one where she decided to become a boomerang to get her left behind stuff. And just a couple nights ago, I had one where she got a new boyfriend... I'm the one who's on a supernatural limbo... It's just the way it is... Some things will never be the same. Her shards have left me permanent scars. I mean I've had about 10 girlfriends since 2012 but she was the first to live with me.
My dog Meadow had sex at the Old Wheelersburg Cemetery.. She's not a necrophiliac. There was another dog there...
As for a jester video, I went up stairs to my apartment and pissed on the kitchen floor. I then proceeded to make a pee angel. Instead of a snow angel... Sandra is a piss poor angel.