Official Church of Psychosis

Official Church of Psychosis A subjective view of a personal reality inhabited by other creatures. We gather here to free ourselves from the prison known as "Our Sanity". Theymen

Since we believe all religious belief is a bit Psychotic, let us all be out of our minds. Welcome, One and All to the Official Church of Psychosis. I want all of you to consider this a safe haven, a sacred place... if you will, for every one of you little nut jobs out there to come out of the woodworks and be you. Whatever God, Gods, Goddess or Lamp Shade you may/maynot worship is accepted here.

Just don't try to force any other person to believe in your delusional point of view... Eat, Grow, Multiply, and Die off...

As above, so on and so forth.
09/02/2024

As above, so on and so forth.

Needles falling from the sky, dancing on the winds. Like little spears, they just appear, floating down again. A breeze ...
06/05/2024

Needles falling from the sky, dancing on the winds. Like little spears, they just appear, floating down again. A breeze picks up, and so do they, to visit somewhere new. These tiny boats, just sail away, and travel out of view.

~@ The High Witch, Lady Rad-Rat Trans Housewife

06/03/2024

Genome analysis refines timing of critical and mysterious juncture in human history

I had a Ban on me, sonI couldn't do this yesterday like I wanted to. Happy The Pride, Y'all ~High Witch, Lady Rad-Rat Tr...
06/02/2024

I had a Ban on me, sonI couldn't do this yesterday like I wanted to. Happy The Pride, Y'all ~High Witch, Lady Rad-Rat Trans Housewife
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Taking it, one step at a time. Reliving all, I've done in my mind. I'm happy, and now you know it. If You're not happy, ...
05/29/2024

Taking it, one step at a time. Reliving all, I've done in my mind. I'm happy, and now you know it. If You're not happy, try to own it. Pace yourself, you'll relearn the things you're soul forgot. Heal the mental wounds that you've got, forming psychic scar tissue with your thoughts. ~The High Witch, Lady Rad-Rat. πŸ§™β€β™€οΈπŸ‘»πŸ³οΈβ€βš§οΈπŸͺ„πŸ§Ήβš§β˜’πŸ€

05/29/2024

Doors, open or closed, are a pathway. If your pathway is currently out of your reach, find the key. Most doors have keys.

I was just thinking about the concept of original sin and it's direct representation as Trauma, aka "Generational Curses...
04/25/2024

I was just thinking about the concept of original sin and it's direct representation as Trauma, aka "Generational Curses" and "Breaking Cycles".

The idea starts that "our ancestors did something relatively fu**ed up and unleashed evil into humanity". In physical actuality, our adults were damaged. Accidentally or otherwise, (one way, shape or form) they were hurt buy an adult as a child. That adult, also hurt by an adult... and so on... and so forth.

As children, our little hard drives are ready to download every last bit of information its thirsty memory banks can absorb. We store everything we see, hear, touch, taste or smell. Consciously or not, it effects the fragile framework being developed by ourselves and everything around us.

When we're young, we look to the adults in our lives to provide us with a lot of this data. Unfortunately, they're only as good as the software updates they've chosen to download. We build our own programs around these previous generations' of code. Trying to write our languages. Trying to improve the program quality.

Somewhere in the beginning of the ones and zeros of humanity, something 404'd the rest of the generations with pieces of their code missing. As we pass our programs to the next gen platforms, we have to help fix the bugs by fixing our own malicious data.

07/27/2023

From the start, we are finished. What is known will soon diminish. Your world? Upside down? But from your prospective, my smiles a frown. Moving on, to new adventures. Bravery comes second nature. The challenge is at hand, Hidden up that sleeve. Magick is in the simple things weave. What we were, where we are? We're willing to believe. Flow up hill, be that bitter medicine and the sweet release. The power (your power) is, was and had always been. Return it where we found it, let it go again.

06/25/2023

258.4K likes. β€œReplying to There are SO MANY examples of men getting angry when women are merely almost as-good, much less better”

Painted my pink glasses!
06/13/2023

Painted my pink glasses!

Remind me again, my friend.  Why are we so prepared for an end? When we're beginning to Begin. A beautiful new day, star...
10/12/2021

Remind me again, my friend. Why are we so prepared for an end? When we're beginning to Begin. A beautiful new day, start each one in a unique way. Routine, you're training? No sacrifice, just blaming. Not to get a life, just fame... and, to end it all with a knife?? Just gaming. What was the last thing you gave up? Lived without? Decided you didn't need, or be without. A poison mantle that dismantled intersecting scandals. Just left without, not within. Withering. With her things that brings her joy and makes her heart strings sing a wonderful chorus, before us that just messed up the whole scene. A devil in a blue dress and the red queen.

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