Don’t Be a Cunt

Don’t Be A Cunt!

 

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To be human is to be the sharpest blade…ever.

 

I don’t give any real fucks about your politics, religion, gender, sexuality, racial ignorance, self-pity, or ego…

How do you love? How do you and how will you, treat every creature upon this Earth?

Everything else is human waste, regurgitation, poison, and needless suffering for all.

I love myself because I tell myself so…I embrace the deathly sharp blade of  “Why the fuck are we even here!?” existence because it actually makes a difference.

Love baby, love. Bleed it out of your pores and soak the soil!

~Julia-Anne Crow (DarkRose) 1/13/2019

 

 

 

 

 

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You keep using that word (safe). I don’t think it means what you think it means!

You keep using that word (safe)…

I don’t think it means what you think it means!

“How isn’t it safe? It’s safer than attending public school in America. It’s safer than unprotected sex. It’s safer than having an online relationship. It’s safer than eating USDA packaged meats. It’s safer than exposing the truth through your own life experiences and risking bullying on Social Media. Exactly how is it safer to not drink blood from human beings, who want to be vessels for me to drink their blood? With a simple slice through their flesh, both parties are happy. How is it not safe? I have never hurt anyone in the 30+ years I have been accepting their gift of life into my body.”
~Julia DarkRose Caples

This is my reply to a comment in a group that posted one of hundreds of media venues that exploited my life story…and show, graphically, how I slice into another human being’s flesh so that I may drink their flowing blood…this member of the group wrote this comment in response to the video in which I am showing the world how i have always accepted the precious gift of life that has always been offered to me…to me, not to the person writing this comment:
“But it isn’t safe way to drink blood…thank goodness we come far in that…”

Maybe that person has “come far in that,” but I started my life as this, whatever this is that I am… I started my life already knowing a truth. I started my life already ahead of the “game.” I started my life from a different perspective. I have never played by their, by your rules, especially by the rules created within societies of people who were not born like me.

Thank you, kindly, for your attention.
~Julia DarkRose Caples

Wanderlust

An excerpt from the current chapter I am writing for my newest literary alchemy-

“A Kaleidoscope of Butterflies.”

Chapter ?
“wanderlust”
My wanderlust allowed me to break free, at the very young age of twelve years old, from living inside that bubble, that early dying instead of living, gilded cage. You know the one. The one that (most) parents and societal ignorance wanted to keep me tethered to, that forever home, looking out the windows provided to me for my “safety” but truly a trap, eventually, a prison of my own design.

So, with shoes on my feet, a shirt on my back and a mind ignorant of the badness that lived in the wide, wide, world, I tricked my prison guards, unlocked (stole the keys while eating dinner in the mess hall) that ridiculously tall door that surely weighed two-thousand pounds or more and made my great escape!

Into the bright but rainy day I slipped away from all that I had ever known and from a very real understanding of being safe and taken care of, just so I could help the world see (what I could so easily see….all the fucking time!) that our formatted lives from birth, are only a house of corrections, some decorated with the finest silk and plush carpets, and some bare bones and dilapidated, yet, still an impound, a confine, a garden to look at and sit down in, but don’t you dare touch it and/or kick up some dirt and roll around in it! And so, I slipped away out into the second taste of true freedom (I had to free my mind first!) I had ever known.

More important than the hows, whys, and wheres of my wanderlust, is, while I followed my heart and each transformation of my being to and fro, near and far, is what did I leave behind and what did I take with me, each and every time.

How did I change those whose path I wandered onto and how did they change me?

Everything we are ever taught is ultimately bullshit. Everything turns back into the soil from which we came. No one leaves this life differently than anyone else. We all die. We are gone. All that we chose to become has turned back into dust. What do we leave behind that actually matters? Is it great works of art? Is it your religion? Is it your beliefs? Is it your Social Media status? Is it a subculture? Is it a government? Is it power? Is it grand architecture? What is it that we really leave behind?

It is how did we love.

How do you love?
~Julia DarkRose Caples
Copyright 2018

Selflessness…Que?

Selflessness Meme 2018 Signed

Excerpt from “A Kaleidoscope of Butterflies”
Coming this October 2018

“Transcendence, like evolution, is an ongoing and gradual process throughout the cycle of life. Concerning the act of human selflessness, to offer help to others without tangible gain but instead the gain of feeling good about yourself and the act of help you have offered, is a natural part of our spiritual evolution.

Perhaps it might take someone an entire lifetime, or, perhaps it might never come to pass, but through our continued transcendence, we are able to offer, at least once, an act of true selflessness. Which is not in any way a guarantee that the payoff will be one of self-love, or any kind of happiness gained for ourselves from a selfless act. In fact, quite often, at least in my experience, pain and being reviled by the same people your selfless act has helped, is the outcome.

Only you, most likely, will ever know the sacrifice that might have been made so that your act of transcended selflessness could reach its target and create real positive change. Boasting about it or in some way, making sure others know about it, is, in itself, a sign that a spiritual evolutionary deed of selflessness has not yet occurred.

And that is why transcendence is an ongoing and gradual process. The first stages of human understanding and behavior must be lived before we can move onto the next stage and continue to transcend.”
~Julia DarkRose Caples
Copyright 2018

Only Human?

“I’m only human, after all. ”
Correction…
“After all, I’m human, fuck yeah, bitches! ”

To be human, regardless of which kind, is a spectacular gift, no matter your belief system or lack thereof.

We must first understand our own humanity before we attempt to understand any other aspects of ourselves and/or our world. Yes?
~Julia DarkRose Caples

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Living Courageously

You can apply this to almost any part of your life. You must do that which scares you, sometimes that which scares you the most. My entire life has been very, very, scary, on many different levels. It is so ingrained in me now that if I’m not facing hardship, disaster, horror, or cruelty from others, I think that something is wrong and I have to keep myself from trying to go and find trouble, LOL.

But this quote is the truth. You must, even if you get knocked down hard, do that in your life which scares you a little or even a lot. This you can absolutely trust me about. I am living proof of that which should have been dead and buried long ago, literally.

Have a wonderfully productive day…perhaps you will have a life changing day.

Living courageously is more than mere words in a Social Media post. You must actually know how to live…well. You must reach down deep inside and discover your courage.

~Julia DarkRose Caples

write courageously

Living Awake…is Pain…Do it Anyway!

For Ariel 2 WordPressI just want to take a moment and thank my children, Ariel Martin, Xray Teddy, and Andre Martin, for choosing to live their lives awake, no matter how painful that reality can be.

Our world…my world…is “blessed” by your choices to keep becoming that which you choose. Sometimes, people choose to become apathetic, ignorant (stay ignorant), delusional, live in a fantasy world, or just be a piece of shit…simply because it is easier.

Not you three. You challenge the worlds status quo constantly. You challenge my own self-defeating bullshit. I am beyond grateful and I love all of you beyond any conception of mundane parental love. In that, you can believe.

Thank you, respectively and humbly, not only as your mom but as a current resident upon this amazingly beautiful Earth.
~Mom/Julia DarkRose Caples

 

Blood’s Truth, Finds New Home in the Abyss

Re-post from my FB account:

Probably the last excerpt I will ever share from my book:

Page 88
The verity of time shall remember you as a child full of fear and imagined grace, a hollow husk, if you are remembered at all. And so, to you, in a sanguine whisper, Life utters, “Terminate your torment of love unsatisfied, of a life unfulfilled. Where shall this libber of souls be found? Where will the truth resound? Not here, not in the arms of ego and cultivated ignorance. There is not enough silence.”

Go into the sable forest, if you can bare the reality, and live among the “beasts” and “monsters.” Eat from the ruby apple, embrace your pain and tear the diseased veil of false-hoods from your rotting pulp.

Julia DarkRose Caples
Copyright 2016

This informational post is meant for those that care…
My apology. I forget, when I am writing, not everyone lives inside my head, Lol. I am pulling “Blood’s Truth,” off the shelf, not for a lack of sales or positive reviews. I am doing so for what I believe is the greater good, for all. Perhaps not my call to make, but there it is, it is made.
“A Kaleidoscope of Butterflies,” is still coming out this October. Thank you everyone for your concern. I am, as always, truly appreciative. 🙂

I am pulling my book, “Blood’s Truth,” off the shelves. I am having 100 copies printed, delivered to me and stored away for another generation…maybe, perhaps I will just bury them deep in the abyss.

Thank you beyond what I can convey in this Social Media post, to all those who believed in me and my work, and supported my book, no matter what.

~Julia DarkRose Caples
2018

 

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