The Who with Baba O’Riley.

I’ve done a ton of arguing over the course of my life. I’ve won more than I lost. I learn when I lose.

I need someone to beat me in an argument.

I want to learn.

Sweetheart showed up for work tonight and gave me Chinese food, my favorite.

I don’t know why she is just amazing.

That’s how I know I’m in love.

Like a teenage wasteland.

The fucked up thing her name is the same as one of my wives, the one I liked the most.

So I’m looking at how I’m going give instruction for The Book of Khaos Majick. I think I will take a page from me, and I’ll do it here.

I’ll be doing this once a week. On Saturday.

You feel I don’t want to do it, but I’m going to because there are those that will be able to understand with a little instruction.

The same thing goes with Abnormal Psychology of a Conduit. Saturday. This i actually look forward to. I figure I’ll learn by teaching.

With my life, it’s typically what I do. Learn by teaching.

The teaching is done by what I channel using my mouth.

Man in the mirror has been playing whole I’ve been writing this.

So will sweetheart invite me out as friends?

I really hope so.

Have a blessed one and be excellent on purpose.