I'm giving it a serious thumbs up.
I'm giving it a serious thumbs up.
First of all, the dry weather is wreaking havoc with my sinuses, so my head feels like it was baked in some sort of explosive, then let loose on a roller derby rink to be toyed with by aggressive violent women, and not in a good way. I've taken both decongestants and enough ibuprofen to choke a horse, and it still makes me almost nauseated if I move my head with any speed whatsoever.
Second, my hands are bloody cold, and I can't seem to warm them up.
I'm guessing that it's because I haven't been out walking for a couple of days (too freaking cold) that I'm feeling less-than-happy. Combine that with the drugs, and I'm in a brainspace that is none too cheery.
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How To Be A Cultist:
Recently, the Society For Evil Overlords has noticed a regrettable decline in
the availability and quality of fanatical henchmen, evil priests, and willing
sacrificial victims. We wish to correct this growing problem by submitting the
following general guidelines for Cultists.
- Pick one faith and stay with it. Dilettantism is the mark of the amateur.
- Avoid needless embarrassment. Practise the correct pronunciation of your
deity's name in the privacy of your own room before chanting it in public. Flash
cards are often helpful.
- Never invoke anything bigger than your head.
- Avoid all cabalistic jewelry over ten pounds in weight -- it attracts
unwelcome attention from tourists, policemen, various supernatural creatures,
and can be downright dangerous during thunderstorms.
- Citronella candles may not be used in rituals. I cannot stress this enough.
Pastel-colored candles in the shape of cute animals are like beacons to the
Powers of Darkness.
- Always keep your kit with you: candles, chalk, incense, silver knife,
Thuggee cord, service revolver, garlic, Yellow Sign, cabfare, condoms, and
- NEVER be the cultist that goes to rough up the hero(es). Ransacking hotel
rooms is probably safe, but going 'round to beat up the good guys is a sure
route to the bottom of the Thames.
- When the Black Mass goes awry, stay away from the Evil Priest. Enraged
demons always go for the pompous.
- Don't gloat.
- If you can't resist gloating, don't reveal your plans.
- If you do gloat and reveal your plans, don't leave the hero(es) to die
slowly. They don't.
- If you gloat, reveal your plans, and leave the hero(es) to die slowly, don't
have the audacity to look surprised when they turn up at the last moment to foil
your evil plot.
- The hero (or heroes) will always show up at the last possible moment to foil
your plans. With this in mind, start half an hour early -- they hate that.
- Plan ahead by selecting ceremonial robes that are easy to run in while still
affording ample concealment.
- Never screw anything whose genetic structure you are not absolutely
- Never admit to screwing anything whose genetic structure you are not
absolutely comfortable with.
- When a religious artifact begins emitting light, CLOSE YOUR EYES. Thousands
of cultists could be saved every year if they'd just remember this simple safety
- When mutilating cattle, avoid the ones with testicles.
- During ritual sacrificing, taking bits home for later is now generally
considered "bad form."
- Blood tests are now required for all sacrificial victims before the ritual.
The effects of HIV+ offerings on the average malefic deity have never been
witnessed by anyone living, or even intact.
- Contrary to historical belief, drugs and invocations do not mix. When the
shit comes down, it is vitally necessary to be able to discern between the
gibbering monstrosity to throw the holy water on and the gibbering monstrosity
that will fade away after a few hours, some B-complex, and a good hot bath.
- Never play strip Tarot.
- Piety and belief are powerful things, and few forces in nature can stand
against one who is true to his faith, his God, and his own soul. However, it is
also true that the Gods tend to side with the heaviest artillery, so be prepared
change sides at the drop of a hat.
- For those situations where a fresh, living sacrifice is just not feasible
(or even possible), the lower ranks of demons can be fooled by microwaving a
previously-frozen chunk of ex-victim and cleverly jiggling it. However, a mock
victim sculpted from Spam(tm) is right out.
Still achey, still loopy, but I wrote.
I may write more tonight. I'm going to TRY to get out for walkies tonight when I get home, despite the cold. I really really need to be moving. But I can feel myself going to that dark place, and sometimes I can only write my way out of it.
If I don't come back, send in a team of Swedish bikini models after me.
Submit your own plea to Cthulhu!
Cold goddamn walkies.
Happy, sleepy, empty dog.
Yeah, okay, it's a good thing.
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