How to Lose Your Cool in Public (& Find Out You Never Needed It!)
Following the recent, blink-and-you-missed-it anti-Oshana uprising at this blog and at my YouTube channel (most of which has now been deleted), my wife offered a one-line summation, to the effect…
Dark Legends: “Satanic Illuminati Mind Control in Hollywood” (Psychological Operatives in Hollywood # 3)
As an example of a seemingly unbridgeable gulf between perspectives, let’s look at the popular conspiracy theory about “Satanic mind control in Hollywood.” Besides a seemingly endless stream of YouTube…
The Artful Oblivion of Stanley (Life & Loves of a Failed Misanthrope # 5)
Once in a while, a customer manages to get all the way under my skin. That is when the blood and guts starts to fly. I am a visceral sort…
Desolation Front Row (Life & Loves of a Failed Misanthrope # 4)
Friday, late November. Morning shift. In comes an asthmatic wheezing woman with her face covered. She moves quickly to the back, out of the line of my sight. She is…
Schismogenesis (Psychological Operatives in Hollywood # 2)
(from 16 Maps of Hell) Grand Unified Conspiracy Theory “Consequently a necessary step for most of us in the work of renouncing This World is to become aware of it…
Psychological Operatives in Hollywood: Divide & Conquer in the Realm of Conspiracy Research (# 1 of 6)
“In the great chess-board of human society, every single piece has a principle of motion of its own, altogether different from that which the legislature might choose to impress upon…
The Man Who Died (When Souls Collide # 3)
On my wife’s suggestion, I called up one of our employees at the thrift store, K.D., a natural healer with some psychic abilities. I gave her Ken’s name and his…
When Souls Collide # 2
November 9th, 2016: the day following the accident. I called the police in the evening and spoke to the officer in charge, the same one who had taken down my…
When Souls Collide (The Life & Loves of a Failed Misanthrope # 3)
People who know me—and even people who don’t—have commented on how I have become softer, more relaxed and open over the past few years. I have credited this change to…
Death by a Thousand Smiles
The Life & Loves of a Failed Misanthrope # 2 Drummer Bob came in again yesterday. I noticed he had shaved. He said, “At least it’s not raining” in his…