Roady @Roady_Dragonfae@awoo.space

Sheer divine timing that I caught up with an old friend from the general furry fandom in the parking lot of a winco. Someone I hadn't seen in years and it was all exciting.

Then I'm struck with a sad and sinking feeling when he says he's going into law enforcement... At that point my expression changed and I just wanted him to leave, and he did. Hell, last I remember seeing him he was anti-cop.

Times really do change...

After looking over the photos and continuing to interact with it, there's a possibility that I'm sharing my room with a high vibrational entity who's of Pleiadian origin.

That's good news. Given I've been calling upon and giving thanks to my guardians for helping and protecting me. This fella might be one of them. I came back from work last night and could feel it touching my forehead as if it were taking my temp.

Thank the universe for my friends on the other side

Thank the universe I managed to open a few portals in the apartment. Add a little liveliness to the bland white walls.

Also, it seems I may have captured a glimpse of the aforementioned entity in the second pic.

A socially befuddled dragon stumbling their way through a human existence.

Last night was the closest I've come to breaking free of my physical body and into the astral realm.

I could feel it. My body slowly sinking into my bed and feeling tingly all over as I reached the cusp of a breakthrough.

Practice makes perfect. I wonder if there's a supplement I could take that would enhance the hypnagogic state.

A random dude yelled "I love you!" out the side window of a passing car while I was waiting at the bus stop... Love you too!

One thing to make note of is this is happening after I brought both of my staffs inside, and I've been doing a good job of warding my room against any negative frequencies.

As I was chilling out on my bed I picked up movement out of the corner of my eye. Like a barely visible presence was moving from one corner to the other.

I then felt a pocket of cold air sitting next to my bed...

Entities in my new room? Feels like it.

If they were malicious, then I would have felt it. But no, nothing tipped me off that they were.

Interesting.

Thanketh the universe I now have a sturdy pair of antlers!

Thankful for my little desk, thankful for my little lamp, and thankful for those little bookends.

Most importantly? I'm thankful that I now have a quaint little space to sit down and do my best work.

In addition to my usual attire I was also wearing a reflective vest from work, if that was also a factor. Either way, that's the first time I ever saw a pig squeal.

I was squinting bitterly at one of those police mustangs parked along 4th Ave S in SODO today. Turns out there was a cop inside, and apparently I was glaring daggers right into his eyes. So sharply, in fact, that he took no time slamming the door and disappearing into the apartment he was parked at.

Given my large frame, green cargo pants, and boots he probably thought I was a combat vet. I seem to carry myself like one when I'm walking around that part of town.

Holy fuck. I just experienced another shift on the bus ride home. As if I can feel my whole reality changing and resetting every millisecond. I saw it. I felt it. The moment I shifted from the past to simply...Now

The entire universe melding and changing in accordance with my thoughts... Hell. By continuing to break through, I'm now seeing the texture of scales on my arm. Not just a pattern in my freckles, it now looks like they're fucking bump mapped onto my arm.

I'm always leery of people who look too ordinary. It's all too obvious that they're trying to blend in. Especially if it's clear on their face that they're straining to show emotion. Makes them look faker than the dog shit I'd put in my teacher's desk in 7th grade.

I love gazing at trees. It helps activate the pine needle gland.

Tiger's eye bracelet for the right wrist. Sodalite bracelet for the left wrist.

Leo sun, Scorpio moon.

Yin and yang.

The Sun in my right hand, Pluto in my left, with all the other star signs between my palms...

The lion is my shield, the scorpion is my sword.

Trusting the universe. Remembering to breathe.

Something's missing that could provide consistent results...

HOLY FUCK!

GRATITUDE!!!

I... Am FUCKING grateful!

I don't care if I've been through some shit! Every day I have something I can be grateful for in some fashion.

I have gratitude for my job. My friends. The fact that I actually survived all of that crazy shit? FUCK YEAH!