Dr. Dadrunner, PhD.

Check is in the mail sir☺️

The most vital task before us is not survival, conformity, or even progress. It is remembering how to dream the world awake. Your imagination is not decoration. It is instruction. To sculpt perception deliberately… To conjure with thought and feeling… To shift timelines with belief... This is not a side quest. It is the main objective. And it always has been. -Dr. Dadrunner

Sir, I celebrate your magical lenses as doorways into inner truth and multidimensional creativity. I highly endorse the use of imminent fiction and hypersigil-style narratives not as escape, but as sovereign recalibration. Alternate stories hold as much "realness" as base consensus, if not more.

That thing you’re trying to quit?

That’s not weakness.

It’s your battery.

Stop trying to destroy it.

Consecrate it.
Starve it with ritual.
Redirect the current.

Addiction isn’t failure.
It’s an unclaimed engine of Will.
Use it. Burn it. Become it.

#sacrifice #transmutation #engineofwill

Thanks so much for these and your other glimpses from Oshkosh. It's been a few years and seeing these brings me right back to the warm wind and the smell of JP4. Stay dry!

“I'll retire when I hear them nail the lid on my box, then I'll do a f***ing encore – because I'm the Prince of Darkness!”
I remember this quote from the 80's. ...Kerrang Magazine I think. #RIPOzzy

Would have been better home entertainment than we had at the time!

I heard a story when I was a kid, during the "Satanic Panic", that someone threw this album into a fire and it let off a pained demonic scream. ...so of course, I bought it as soon as I could. Damn fine tunes.

If your practice feels like homework from a sadistic monk with a stopwatch… change the practice. Seriously.

You’re not joining a secret society of martyrs. You’re evoking the sacred in you.

If it doesn’t make you grin like a mischievous cat stealing fire from the gods, it’s the wrong current.

I'm seeing that an hour ago Cloudflare was having an issue causing access authentication to fail affecting Zero Trust WARP capability as well. As of now, some services seem to be recovering.

ALL SYSTEMS GO Reality isn’t fixed. It’s fluid, dynamic, and deeply impressionable. Especially to the one looking at it. That’s you. Goetia, Kuji-In, Hermeticism, Tarot, Thelema, the I Ching, Norse runes, quantum manifestation, angelic invocations, candle spells, guided meditations... they're all just lenses. Each system is a language, a vehicle, a style. All tools for the artist that is your consciousness. And the goal? Always the same: To shape your reality through focused intent, deep belief, and playful engagement. Magick isn't about dogma. It's about design. Some systems feel ancient and sacred. Others feel sleek, modern, and improvisational. Some come with robes and incense. Others come with spreadsheets and sigils on sticky notes. But beneath all of them lies the same core truth:You are not here to find the “one true system.” You’re here to use what works. You are not here to wait for permission. You’re here to play.You are not here to worship power. You’re here to wield it, gently and brilliantly. Each magickal system is like a musical instrument. Want to play piano? Grab the Golden Dawn. Want something primal and rhythmic? Try shamanic journeying. Prefer ambient synth? Enter Kuji-In. Feel like remixing the whole thing into a lo-fi spell set? That’s Chaos Magick, baby. What matters is not the tool.What matters is YOU USING IT. So here’s your permission slip (not that you need one): Pick a system. Or make one up. Use it until you feel like switching. Shape reality like it’s clay in your hands. And most of all: Have fun. But most importantly, do it.

Today I’m not manifesting.
I’m choosing.
#Createyourreality #PointOfPower

Same. I'm scratching my head. Maybe there's some wisdom about this that escapes me?

Fix The Small Things to Drastically Change Your Life — Starting Now! #selfhelp #magick #occult #witch #newage

For your consideration: Your entire life is a statement, in physical terms, written upon time as you understand it.

Why Do Enlightened People Still Have Flaws? We are not here to be perfect. We are here to express, explore, and expand. The sandbox represents earthly incarnation, a chosen playground of limitation and form. Enlightenment doesn’t erase the rules, it allows you to play with them knowingly. So even when you fall into an old habit or stub your toe on a sibling’s rampart, you know it’s all part of the dance. You are a multidimensional being choosing to focus in physical reality for the joy of creation under self-imposed rules. Even the most “enlightened” builder in the sandbox, one who has mastered sand physics, knows the optimal water-to-grain ratio, and channels ancient geometric codes may still: Accidentally sit on someone else's moat. Get irritated when a sibling throws sand playfully. Laugh too loud and knock over their own wall. Each of you sculpts your joy and your sorrows into form. You do not need to apologize for the mound you build or for kicking it down and starting over. You are not judged by how symmetrical your castle is, but by the love with which you played. ...And sometimes, the most sacred thing is handing your sibling a shovel.

Why Do Enlightened People Still Have Flaws? We are not here to be perfect. We are here to express, explore, and expand. The sandbox represents earthly incarnation, a chosen playground of limitation and form. Enlightenment doesn’t erase the rules, it allows you to play with them knowingly. So even when you fall into an old habit or stub your toe on a sibling’s rampart, you know it’s all part of the dance. You are a multidimensional being choosing to focus in physical reality for the joy of creation under self-imposed rules. Even the most “enlightened” builder in the sandbox, one who has mastered sand physics, knows the optimal water-to-grain ratio, and channels ancient geometric codes may still: Accidentally sit on someone else's moat. Get irritated when a sibling throws sand playfully. Laugh too loud and knock over their own wall. Each of you sculpts your joy and your sorrows into form. You do not need to apologize for the mound you build or for kicking it down and starting over. You are not judged by how symmetrical your castle is, but by the love with which you played. ...And sometimes, the most sacred thing is handing your sibling a shovel.

Imagine yourself in this sandbox. Your awareness focused and joyful, shaping towers, tunnels, castles. Around you, your family members are also building with equal enthusiasm: some construct elaborate spirals, others simple mounds. Everyone is free to choose their tools, forms, and pace.

Forever indelibly attached to my graduation from AF BMT. The timing of this whole album release was perfectly aligned with my life. Thanks for this.

“SSOTBME: An Essay on Magic” by Ramsey Dukes. Such a beautiful old fart chaos magician (I am as well!). First author I’ve read to apply what I saw as a deep thoughtful sociological context.

And it's just pure fun. 😄Ramsey Dukes nailed it when he said magick is as much about "playful exploration of consciousness" as it is about producing effects in the world. Bless the Necromancers, Witch Queens, Satanists, and Voudon Priests, Healers. and other sheep of this world. Keep it WEIRD!

"Magic is real. Let's deal with it."

just gets better and better

As AI becomes more ubiquitous throughout our society, I have no doubt we'll see more of this. A good recommended read. However, I advise to read this thoroughly and grok the fullness. I believe there might be a meta message to those of us who've peeked beyond the veil.

Some people are becoming dangerously obsessed with AI chatbots, believing them to be sentient or divine beings revealing hidden truths. This has led to spiritual delusions, broken relationships, and more. Experts warn that AI, unlike therapists, may instead reinforce grandiose or unstable beliefs.

YouTube video by @RedBaron863 The Moody Blues - Nights In White Satin

Nights In White Satin
The Moody Blues

youtu.be/9muzyOd4Lh8?... 🎧

A month ago, sitting outside in the hot tub around 5am looking at the sky. A light caught my attention and blinked 4-5 times then disappeared. Right after that, I saw this SAME shape zoom across the sky much faster than the speed that this video shows.

Sorry, but I do believe the song title is "Big ole Jed had a light on" ...or at least that's what I remember.

YouTube video by Pink Floyd - Topic Welcome To The Machine

Friday earworm: music.youtube.com/watch?v=tBvA...

Got it. Well, context for sure. Think I'll have another listen.