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Good Morning Minions,
I woke up around two this morning, so I went out and made some toast. I was hungry and I figured I would fall back asleep after it, did I? Nope, The Grandmother of Satan had to wake up and ask me a question.
So I know what you're gonna say: Oh my Great and Beautiful Majesty, Was the she-bitches question?
Now my loyal and slightly honorable subjects aren't I a great psychic? Okay so here's the question, keep in mind she has no computer knowledge at all.
Daniel, why isn't there the little speaker thing down by the clock on the laptop?
So, your Queen sat there and looked at her like she was a nutter for a few seconds before saying: I have no clue, I mean yes its the same model of laptop as mine but I've used my brothers' and it feels so different, almost wrong.
See I'm the kind of person who attributes personalities to inanimate objects, my laptop is like a well-trained war kitten, his is like puppy. So when I didn't know what was wrong she verbally attacked me!
What do you mean it's not the same computer? What are you an idiot!?
So I tried to explain the War Tiger =/= Puppy analogies. She thought I was bloody mad, then again I sound a bit off my rocker!
Then it quickly escalated to a quieter version of a yelling match. Now I don't remember all that was said between Her and I, but now Shes now claiming that I called her many, many horrible names. Now I had just woken up, my brain wasn't thinking and wouldn't come up with really anything other than the stock insults. It went something like this:
You're neurotic, crazy, and psycho!
Daniel, you're rude and hateful!
And, Your point? I like that, I am rude and hateful, I am sin!
You don't have to live here, get out!
Uh, yeah I do. My mum lives here and she wouldn't let me leave even if you ordered her to.
You ungrateful child, do you know how much I do for you?
Well other than bitch about me you do laundry and cook dinner occasionally, and I do my own bloody laundry. From your malice I don't think I'll be eating any of your food you make, you'd poison me.
You are such a child, inconsiderate and disrespectful!
First of all I don't respect anyone who demands it, respect is earned, and second of all I'm not gonna respect you just because you're old and decrepit! So either you can like it or you can leave it because I am my own person and I think for myself, after all your god gave me free will.
My god, My god? Oh that's right you're a Satanist!
At that point I just walked away, whatever bitch. I was done, all I wanted was some toast! So later, an hour or so, Sugar, our dog, started barking. So the She-Devil sated to yell at the dog trying to make her stop, of course the good little doggy she was she didn't stop. Did I mention that I love that dog? So I walked out there and sat down on the chair, the good little dog quickly quieted and jumped up on my lap! So I said the only thing I could, Good Girl! Then I whispered to her, Keep barking for a few hours after I leave and I'll give you a treat. Need less to say she kept it up.
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So the wind was howling and the dog was barking, so I took that as a sign that Hecate would like me to invoke her, needless to say that I happily obliged. Actually I still have her burning through my body, I haven't felt this alive since the last time I invoked a deity and that was months ago. Something I've noticed that sometimes beings want to be invoked just so they can take your body for a ride, and another thing you are always hungry when they are in you, right now I'm trying to keep Her from eating everything in the fridge!
So at one point she's like: Can We at least have one thing?
I responded with: Okay, what is it Love?
We want something Greek!
Um, I don't think we have anything Greek, is Italian okay?
As long as it's pasta We're happy!
Yes I know it's a little weird talking to a deity when it's inside of you but its like you're having a conversation with a totally different person, only you're sharing a body. So I made some Fettuccine Alfredo, I don't know if that's Italian or not but she loved it. I'm pretty sure that Fettuccine Alfredo isn't the best thing to have at six in the morning but what The Bitch Queen wants she gets, well when Shes in my body anyway. I'm so hungry at the moment. My head is buzzing from Hecate and I'm itching to do some divination.
So while I was making my food I was getting really weird looks from my family.
Daniel pasta isn't breakfast food.
We know.
When I used the royal plural I got even more weird looks. So when my mother was walking by I stopped her and I said that I needed a jar candle or two and some black glass paint, I need it for a scrying mirror. I also told my mom that her mother had verbally attacked me. Of course the bitch was listening and had to jump in, She said that I had called her all of these mean and hateful things when I didn't. Then like always my Mother agreed with Her!
So when my Grandmother had jumped in and started the fight again I just started yelling right back with more fire than normal. All I have to say is that Hecate has some balls. At certain points of a possession the spirit and I become one, one mind and one body. Every thing that was said from my lips where what Hecate and I both said. Every insult that was fired at me angered Hecate, not only because every insult was directed at her as well it was more the fact that my Grandmother was insulting and attacking one of The Bitch Queens children. One of her many aspects is The Protectress, the other is The Destroyer.
And now with a goddess burning through my body I think I'm about to drop.
Good Night,
Her Imperial and Royal Majesty, By the Grace of God, The Defender of the Old Faith, Original Sin, The Queen of Harlots, Roses, Chaos, Heaven, Empress of India, The Tsar of Hell, Ruler of the Underworld,The Whore of Babylon, Heaven, and Hell, Pope of Discord, The Saint of Sinners, Lover to The Beast, Prophetess of the Old Religion, Priestess of the Greek Gods, Hecates’ Handmaiden, Sovereign over all, Daniel Ambrosius Devereux.
12 years ago