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The Book of the Preface
written by LordChuff
The foregoing document was revealed to Mal-2 by the Goddess Herself through many consultations withHer within his Pineal Gland. It is guaranteed to be the Word of Goddess. However, it is only fair to statethat Goddess doesn't always say the same thing to each listener, and that other Episkoposes aresometimes told quite different things in their Revelations, which are also the Word of Goddess.Consequently, if you prefer a Discordian Sect other than POEE, then none of these Truths are binding,and it is a rotten shame that you have read all the way down to the very last word.—
“The Last Word”, Principia Discordia, pg 00075
Unfortunately for me, Eris spoke to me. Before I had ever heard of Her, She was inspiring me to create a cult.A few scriptures popped up, mostly one-page lame attempts at starting orgy clubs so I could finally lose myvirginity.Then, one day, a classmate named “Jesus Joe” typed up a one-page pamphlet about him being “Jesus,Lord of the Monkeys” and it included a short quote from the
Book of Chuff
(chapter 6, verse 66, of course). Iforget what the quote said, but the idea of a
Book of Chuff
stuck with me.Eventually, I wrote it. The book was a bunch of nonsense about pet rocks, hooker cats, and a psychotic inthe woods with a big knife who kept trying to stab me.The day after I wrote it, I decided an entire
Testament of Psychosis
was in order. Unfortunately, only oneother person bothered writing anything, and it was about dyslexic ducks and some guy named Petrofski.So, I started writing more books on my own, astro-turfing several pseudonymns (not really, I just want youto
think
I did). Eventually, I began believing what I was writing: the divine Psychosis, the Inner Cheese, theducks are our friends, drugs not substances, and then, in the middle of weeks of obsessed expansion upon theseideas that created an entire philosophy, it happened.A goddess spoke to me. Her name was Arana, and she was the goddess of fetishism. By way of introduction, she gave me an earth-shattering orgasm in the shower.Needless to say, it was all down-hill from there.Eventually, I broke free of the obsession simply by being obsessed. The very nature of the obsessioncaused it to break itself. I realized that the definition of religion has nothing to do with gods or creation orphilosophy or morality; a religion is anything that so consumes a person that the person actually confuses itwith their own existance (divine plan, meaning of life, holy mission, et cetera).I started at the end of the Principia, and ended up on page 00004: “A Discordian is Prohibited of BelievingWhat he Reads.” I said to myself, If so, then a Psycherotic is prohibited of believing what he
writes.
(Oddlyenough, the entire time I was obsessed, there was a thing with the number four being bad or evil or justsomething to be avoided.)The point of this essay is simple: Read the Principia forward, backward, or randomly, but however youread it,
pay attention!
It could just save your mind.“This book is a mirror. When a monkey looks in, no apostle looks out.”—
Lichtenberg, Principia Discordia, pg 00022
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