Stormbending and the Superego
Fair, though I think we, be we ordered or not, all have that guy. Some of us have a lot of that guy. The other picture showing this says the Superego is supposed to be Morals and Values. Excellent. That just reinforces all the points I’m about to make, I other words, yep, this applies to normal people as well as us loons.
We all do what we do because we want love from somewhere. Everyone knows that, right? Then why do they deny it so much? Anytime you agree with something, guess what? You’re taking just a wee bit of love from somewhere; generally, you just made a friend in this situation. You can listen to the most fucked up true crime story and still find proof of the fact that, often enough, the desire for love exists in the monster, but it is coming from the Self. Even if they don’t act like it, the criminal hates themselves. That’s why they’re always putting themselves up to some bullshit, and the same goes for serial killers, I promise, if you could past all the psychic red tape involved, that would be what’s left. All of their stories prove this convoluted idea of and grasp for love. Why use them as an example and not something prettier, like normal folks? Well, come on. It’s easy for you to see the proof of it in them, and if even they’re doing it, your ordered ass has to be doing it on some level or another. It’s the thing that makes us human.
Love makes the world go ro-oo-ound…
You ever wonder if man’s anger can have an effect on our planet? I don’t just mean through things like mining resources, or slaughtering animals, or even making laws, or committing crimes for that matter, though it leads to that stuff, I don’t really mean that stuff alone. I wonder silly things sometimes, like maybe the more we get pissed as a whole species, the more natural disasters there are…could that be true? Has anyone done a study on that? I may have to look. I probably heard it from somewhere. It’s just a question that came to me some time ago, like I said, probably after I saw a reel and forgot about it. Those things seem to cover everything without fear or favor, and I don’t necessarily mean that in a good way. It can be in a good way. If you believe in things like Mercury Retrograde, you have to, whether you know it or not, believe that you, too, may, through electric, which in this case is kinetic or psychic output affect the planet. You, the Lightning. It’s an occult thing. That’s way out there, I know. Leave that alone for today, just suspend your disbelief for a minute and follow along for the giggs if nothing else.
Explanation: the retrograde energy that depressed your whole ass was caused by motion. This push/pull of that motion affects the push/pull of every other universal motion via the ripple effect. If that ripple effect’s energies land on the magnetic field of the Earth, your aura picks up on the energy and is affected if it is doing it at all, you big magnet. Love yourself. You only think ill of yourself on account of what’s to follow…
The earth has sped up, that looks like it’s a thing, and earthquakes and tsunamis have knocked the planet just a little bit off course, a little oblation, a little wonky. Don’t mean anything, right? Why should it, remember, according to the materialists nothing means anything anymore, at least not at the end of the day, it’s not useful if you don’t get paid. This one agrees, and that one calls you stupid, and if you don’t have your head right up the ass of the scientists, you really can’t say if anything is true or not unless you trust journalists. So, I don’t know. Sounds stupid on its face, just like so much other stuff.
Anyway, what I was thinking about while I wondered all of that stuff was if we can manifest, and we must be able to, or we wouldn’t have civilization, does it then follow that our combined thought energy (psychic) output might affect things like the weather? I’m not talking about shamanistic stormbending exactly, though it could be. Wouldn’t that be great? You like autumn, right? It’s here now, about to be all rainy and leaves everywhere of different colors scattered over the wet concrete. Maybe you’re a pumpkin spice person and you’re at the nature preserve. Your girlfriend wishes it was sprinkling, but it isn’t, it’s friggin’ sunny. Hey, honey, watch this! You wave your hand, and it starts sprinkling just so. That would be great, but that’s not what I’m talking about. What I’m talking about would take 7 to 8 billion brains. It would take all of us. But let’s not rule stormbending out, why not, fuck it, there’s lots of crazy going on these days. Might as well be crazy about something fun.
LOL. This will make sense here in a bit.
The earth has sped up, and earthquakes and tsunamis have knocked it just a little bit off course. Don’t mean anything, right? Even though so many are angry, it still seems dumb. Partly because when you walk around outside, no one’s really mad. It’s true…right? TO some, perhaps. I’ve heard ‘em whipping off pretty unhappily about politics in the grocery store. People are not completely blowing it off despite the internet and their “voices of reason” that claim as such, like people can hear this crap all time and not stew a little. Come on. You’re bullshittin’. You’d have to go total ostrich to not at least be a little bit pissed. We’re not cutting each other up, that’s not what I mean. This is mostly internal. Internal worry, fears of things getting blown up at the very least, protests, wishes…petitions, in the occult, those are petitions. And even if you don’t act out on them, they (perhaps) can stew within you and come out magnetically and, perhaps, affect the Earth. It has to be true. You are electricity. Did you know that? Go ahead and look it up, you are. You are a living wireless device. Think of all the energy that comes out at political rallies. That news would travel and affect others even without the television or the smartphone.
See, I’m old, so I know that’s true. My father is (was) as old as Television, so I heard tell of carrier pigeons…
That’s humor, Mostly. He was born at the same time as Television came out.
There’s a lot of thrill in anger. I know that from experience, you know it from watching your vast library of crime films. (No apologia! I don’t mean we should cancel any of the forms of entertainment or art, so chill) Back to it. If all we use to thrill ourselves in life is anger, it must affect the Earth the same way everything we do affects the Earth. We are Earth. People keep trying to make you forget that. That’s pretty screwed up if you ask me. And I feel like we’ve been duped into believing it is true on a dangerous level.
How?
See, depressed people (like me!) I didn’t forget you. Watch this. You can fix stuff with this knowledge, trust me.
Think of the Superego like Pandora’s Box, or the psychic balloon you don’t want to pop because pathologies spill out if you do. The water of emotion spills out if you don’t like the other explanation. Well, how did all that stuff get in there?
Ah. She’s at the DNC, and I actually loathe MAGA, not the DNC. I’d vote DNC over MAGA if you care. But! They’re Swine, too. A Controller by any other name…
All of your reactions to everything make up your persona, the way you act toward others. These reactions become personality traits, and those traits manifest in your behavior, but not necessarily consciously. What’s going on under the surface is this: those traits are “speaking” to you from the sea of energy that is the Superego. You can’t hear them. You don’t even really know they’re there. Unless, that is, they crawl out of the energy system and into the ego. Most BPD/full Psychotic souls might describe it as a bunch of people all living in the same room, and they’re all just a little crazy, and they all want the body, and they all constantly bark. They want you to behave like them. Now, they become The Voices.
Okay. Let’s stop there because everyone knows where all that can lead. Remember what I said about these personality traits, and how they all exist as their own separate energy system with a voice that lives in a place like a balloon in your brain? For this example, we’ll change that a bit. We’ll call it not a balloon full of water, but a Castle full of Subjects, the Castle of the Superego. Well, now, with the internet and all of this content, where are your Subjects (opinions/personality traits) coming from? Those are reactions to facts, aren’t they? If I give you a fact, how do you retort? You have three choices. A fact, an opinion, or lunacy of one sort or another. Don’t your opinions shape your personality? Even if you’re not pissed about something I say today, if it miffed you, albeit slightly, but thanks to the internet, you have to hear it from all sides from everywhere in every sort of convolution, it’ll drive you nuts, won’t it? You won’t hear anything else but my words. You could put the phone down, but your lover (et al) texted you. Now, multiply me by the population and all of its facets put into these neat little boxes called Content. If I look at a hundred reels a day, I’ll involuntarily adopt the opinions from those reels, the images, the words, and those things will storm the castle of my Superego. They’ll try to kill my old lunatics and replace the old Kingdom. Swine. Most people don’t really know what they’re doing, but it is on purpose via the Swine, for these influencers (paid by guess who) want you to agree with them, and that means you have to think the way they do. If you don’t, you can’t agree with the Crowd in the Comments Section. You can’t be part of the club. You can’t meet the pretty girl in there. Pft. Act like you ain’t care about that. Bullshit, you do these days. Lots of people do.
That’s all incentive to re-educate yourself with Internet Content, which, once again, means to replace the old empirically-based, opinion-driven personality traits in your Superego with the stuff my (The Swine’s) content is telling you exists in mine (Approved by Guess Who). You’ve paid attention to me for a long time, now it’s time to obey, and your thoughts aren’t giving you a choice anymore. Dress like me. Like my music. Use my vernacular. If you do that, you can hang out with all my homies in the contents section, and if you’re really cool, you’re on my Discord, and that’s where we get jiggy with it. And if you don’t do this stuff, you suck ass as a person.
See how that works? Now multiply it by every possible interest.
Most of these influencers seem to want you riled up. They make more money if you are. That’s why the Swine do it, and no, I highly doubt they believe in stuff like stormbending, even if they do shit like human sacrifice, which, once again, I’m not saying they do. They’re Puppet Masters, really, but I call the global ownership Swine because that’s easier to type and is kind of fun to say, especially at family gatherings.
If you replace what’s in your Superego with the stuff that you see online, if even by mistake from over-doomscrolling, it makes you sick from the core to the back of the throat after prolonged exposure, like a whisper of radiation. If 8 billion people are sick and pissed off at the same time, and unable to escape their emotions due to changed/broken Superegos, there’s no telling what sort of things might manifest. They could certainly be bloody things.
You remember all that stuff I said about wanting love earlier? If they can change your Superego enough, or if you do it willfully using all their toys, you won’t care about love anymore, just the sour grapes of thrill, and those little tingles it puts on your teeth, mmm. The Swine love that, just so you know, that you’d chase hedonism rather than connection.
I sound prude.
I used to do:
Your drugs, his drugs, their drugs, the other guy’s drugs. You see that dude down the street. Fuck. Did his drugs, too. Got the scars to prove it, but I’ll spare you the pictures unless you gripe. I used to steal drugs. Yours. Theirs. Oh no. I’m not prude, I’m just changed. Consequences of addiction recovery.
Anyway, the trick is they front like they don’t. They use the Church and other Voices of Reason to front like they don’t, and then they encourage all of this Influencer nonsense behind the scenes. Swine do it, so you’ll buy products from advertisers and vote the way they, through entertainers, want you to. Influencers have replaced what we Xennial Ancients called the Role Model. What lots of people are doing with Influencers is the same thing we used to do with Role Models back before we had Influencers, and what you did with those people is try to act like them, which meant you had to adapt their personality traits which start with opinion, you can see how this works, it’s all Superego.
Well….you can do magic with that thing.
You can do magic with it because you can use it to store faith and drum up rubedo. It has instant access to your memory banks and your emotions, and therefore your nervous system. If you could cause it to sprinkle, it would’ve been on account of output. You’d have to drum it from the Superego. All the reasons why you love her. That’s very cute. Now multiply it by the hatred that’s all over the screen these days. The hatred, the mystique, the fear. Is anyone else studying how Indian temples are friggin’ models of molecules, among other things? No. But everyone for damn sure either loves or hates Trump. And the world suffers. At least I think it does.
Even spirituality is a cause for insult and anger. It’s very sad. Love is dumb, ya gooner, right? It’s all lame…fam.
What’s in your Superego? Have you ever had an effect on anything or anyone? What compelled you? Thought? What did it say, that voice that came to you inside your own skull in the form of words…what was it? And where did it come from? Who said it first? These questions are clues.
Okay. I’ll leave you all alone now before this turns into a novel. I truly hope you have the loveliest of days, because the World changes from the heart, not the head, and definitely not from any form of decapitation, be it real or imagined. Get their Swine out of your Castle.