The Original Meeting for The Prince and Snow White, from the original 1937 Snow White and the Seven Dwarfs comic strip, released weekly, beginning December 14, a week before the film’s premiere.
Look, everyone! He has a name.
Well it about time that we know what his fucking name was.
you: prince charming
me, an intellectual: PRINCE BUCKET HEAD
this is somehow cuter
IT’S PRONOUNCED BOUQUET
Is an eternal wacky cross dressing comedy.
Like “whoops, look at him getting sent to the women’s changing room because he somehow got himself into a situation where he has to be checked for breast cancer”
*cue laugh track*
…actually someone should do a like Some Like It Hot type comedy but the dude is just me and the joke is just endlessly “people think this obvious man is a lady” and the joke is treated as blatantly obvious the entire time and suuuper kooky when in reality it’s just sort of the grim reality of just being constantly misgendered
Lilith is the dark side of the womb, and also sometimes she has a penis
Guess who doesn’t have tit cancer?
This guy!
to buy me and my boyfriend an Abramelin house, for fuckin’ in.
I came while listening to The Song of Solomon and reading the Zohar last night.
It was beautiful.
Fuck yeah
Check out our delightful new minisode where we discuss the Fool from the major arcana.
I am overly fascinated with the life of Aleister Crowley right now. Even though he was a complete fuckboy and honestly a bad person, I still find myself fiercely envying him. Mostly because I wish I had the resources to buy a fucking mansion in Loch Ness just to do the Abramelin in it.
Also, “crossing the abyss” by power-bottoming in the Sahara while possessed by a demon is a Mood.
Do you want to go to the Sahara, babe?
YES
Okay, but we’re gonna need a *lot* of sunscreen for that little adventure.
But also lube.
…we’ll need different looking bottles
I am overly fascinated with the life of Aleister Crowley right now. Even though he was a complete fuckboy and honestly a bad person, I still find myself fiercely envying him. Mostly because I wish I had the resources to buy a fucking mansion in Loch Ness just to do the Abramelin in it.
Also, “crossing the abyss” by power-bottoming in the Sahara while possessed by a demon is a Mood.
Do you want to go to the Sahara, babe?
YES
Okay, but we’re gonna need a *lot* of sunscreen for that little adventure.
Thoughts From The Peacock Angel 