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Dr. Dadrunner, PhD.
@dadrunner.bsky.social
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Dad with a Doctor of Philosophy degree in Metaphysics. Ordained Dudeist Priest. Warren Institute Certificated Paranormal Investigator. Desert Storm Veteran. Part 107 UAS Drone Driver. Specialty Nitrox Diver. Lover of all people/things creative. No AI.
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A visual summoning of the Third Mind:
1. I post an image that stirs a feeling but explains nothing.
2. You remix it. Filters, collage, captions, whatever your medium of chaos.
3. I’ll gather the remixes, blend them, and post again.
4. Repeat until a new presence begins to emerge.
#ImageFeedbackLoop
A visual summoning of the Third Mind: 1. I post an image that stirs a feeling but explains nothing. 2. You remix it. Filters, collage, captions, whatever your medium of chaos. 3. I’ll gather the remixes, blend them, and post again. 4. Repeat until a new presence begins to emerge. #ImageFeedbackLoop
November 4, 2025 at 6:16 PM
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Control feeds on fear. Your artistry can seed new emotional circuits ...ecstatic, irreverent, compassionate... that dissolve control patterns rather than reinforce them.
Black-and-white portrait of an older man in a suit and tie, standing against a plain white background. He looks directly at the camera with a serious expression. Beside him, text reads: “Every recording, every edit, every mix can become an act of Magick because media reprograms perception, and perception is reality’s operating system. ‘Your medium is the message, kid, and the message is magick. Now cut it up and play it back until the world changes tune.’” The image evokes themes of media, magick, and creative transformation.
November 4, 2025 at 4:06 PM
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In a time when cruelty is a costume, kindness is the last true revolution.
Illustration of a skeleton in a suit with a bright red mohawk, standing against a textured blue background. Pink graffiti heart with a triangle in the center is painted on the suit’s chest. Text on the image reads: “In an age of performative cruelty, kindness is punk as fuck. Be punk as fuck.”
November 3, 2025 at 9:28 PM
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Kindness isn’t weakness,
it’s precision energy,
and I wield it like thunder.
A person with dreadlocks and bold black tattoos on their face, neck, and shoulder shouts with raw emotion against a bright turquoise background. The energy is fierce and expressive. On the right side of the image, stylized black text reads: “Noise in Bloom Every scream flowers into light. Every tear rewires the code. I’m chaos in service of beauty. wild grace, unfiltered soul. –Dr. Dadrunner” The overall mood is rebellious, artistic, and alive — a visual embodiment of punk energy fused with spiritual awakening.
October 19, 2025 at 11:38 PM
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I don’t cast spells,
I become them.
Every breath, a sigil.
Every thought, a blade of light.

Reality bends politely
when I smile with intent.
They told us power was domination. We learned it was creation. Kindness is chaos in slow motion, a quiet revolution of light. Every smile rewrites the code. Every breath bends the world. We don’t fight the system. We re-enchant it.
October 19, 2025 at 11:17 PM
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No air traffic controllers? Whatever will I do now?
A humorous edited photo showing an airplane’s cockpit control panel display. The screen, labeled “DL DISPATCH,” features a fictional “CHEMTRAILS MENU” with tongue-in-cheek options: “MIND CONTROL ON/OFF,” “TEMP CONTROL ON/OFF,” and “EARTH FLATTENING ON/OFF.” The realistic aircraft interface and buttons make the absurd options appear like part of the plane’s navigation system, creating a parody of conspiracy theories.
October 7, 2025 at 12:26 AM
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Reaction time is a factor, please pay attention.
A humorous parody image combining Blade Runner and the classic Milton Bradley board game aesthetic. The title at the top reads “BLADE RUNNER: The Classic Replicant Detection Game.” The image shows two smiling children facing each other in a retro 1980s toy ad style, but between them is a futuristic device resembling the Voight-Kampff empathy test machine from Blade Runner. Blue holographic smoke forms a humanoid shape above the machine. Logos for Milton Bradley and Tyrell Corporation appear in the corners, enhancing the playful mashup of sci-fi and vintage board game themes.
October 7, 2025 at 12:17 AM
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Still the mind, and reality sharpens to meet your focus.
A meditative figure sits cross-legged on a yoga mat at sunrise, radiating soft rainbow light through seven chakra points. The background glows with warm oranges and purples, blending into ethereal energy rings. Overlaid text reads “Sharpen the Mind, Shape the Field” with a poem about meditation as calibration—how stillness sharpens awareness and focus shapes reality. The tone is mystical, calm, and empowering.
October 6, 2025 at 4:56 PM
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Don’t believe in magick?
Try an experiment.

Kindness is a chaos current.
It rewrites the code that writes you.
A softly glowing, star-filled background with ripples of light in purple and blue hues. The centered title reads “The Ripple Test.” Text on image: Intent: To demonstrate that kind attention changes external reality. Method: For three days, pick one person you normally ignore—a cashier, coworker, or neighbor. Each day, silently send them this sigil-phrase before interacting: “You are seen, valued, and radiant.” Observe without expectation: track any change in body language, tone, or synchronicities that follow (unexpected help, small windfalls, etc.). What usually happens: Micro-miracles. They smile first, your day flows easier, coincidences (synchronicities?) pile up. Lesson: The field responds to coherent compassionate attention faster than “force of will.” At the bottom right, it’s signed – Dr. Dadrunner, and in the top right corner is a small handwritten-style logo reading “Kindness is Punk.”
October 5, 2025 at 5:29 PM
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Kindness isn’t weakness.
It’s reality shaping.

Each kind act is a spell
collapsing timelines into joy.
A grayscale and pink-toned poster features a silhouette of a punk figure with a mohawk on the left and bold text throughout the image. The main headline reads: “Each act of kindness is an assertion of power.” The central text continues: “Not power over others, but power with creation itself. When you respond to the world with compassion instead of fear, you are not surrendering, you are stepping into the very current that shapes probability, draws allies, and accelerates your evolution. The universe responds to your inner state; a loving state is not naïve, it’s the most efficient frequency for shaping reality. When you offer light, you’re not just illuminating others, you’re painting your own path through infinity. —Dr. Dadrunner” On the right side, within a gray and pink section, the text reads: Kindness collapses timelines into ones where support, creativity, and synchronicity flow to you. Kindness is self-protection without armor. It changes the probabilities around you so you no longer attract the very harm you’re defending against. Kindness magnetizes allies and opportunities far more reliably than fear or revenge ever can. In the top right corner, graffiti-style text in pink reads: “Kindness is Punk.”
October 5, 2025 at 3:50 PM
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I'm going to put instant coffee in the microwave and go back in time. You'll know it worked if the "Berenstein Bears" are now spelled "Berenstain Bears"
October 5, 2025 at 2:39 AM
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They said “be tough.”
We said “be kind.”
Punk isn’t about anger. It’s about refusing to bow to apathy.
A grayscale poster features a stylized punk figure on the left, drawn in bold black and white with spiked hair, sunglasses, and a leather jacket adorned with zippers and patches. To the right, a poem titled “They told me kindness is surrender” by Dr. Dadrunner appears in black text on a textured gray background. The poem challenges the idea that kindness is weakness, describing it instead as strength, rebellion, and power. It includes vivid lines such as “Kindness is teeth behind a smile, steel wrapped in velvet,” and “Watch me rebel with a smile that shakes the bones of empires.” The final stanza reads: “Kindness isn’t powerless. Kindness is power, wild and ungovernable, the last punk left standing when all the noise has gone.”
October 4, 2025 at 3:32 PM
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Kindness is rebellion.
In a world that profits off cruelty, the most radical thing you can do is care.
A stylized black-and-white skull adorned with blooming flowers and leaves, with subtle green and blue highlights. On the right side, bold white text reads: “Cynicism is dead. Long live compassion.” Beneath it, smaller text says: “The future belongs to those bold enough to give a damn.” The quote is attributed to Dr. Dadrunner. The image has a striking, rebellious yet hopeful aesthetic.
October 4, 2025 at 3:09 PM
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September 20, 2025 at 3:22 PM
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Everybody has an addiction of some sort. Analyze yours and try this. After hundreds of years, sacrifice remains a significant motivator of magickal results. I believe you'll be surprised.
Exercise: Addiction as Sacrifice Fuel 1. Identify the Fuel When the craving hits, don’t resist it. Notice the surge of desire. That’s raw energy, unshaped. 2. Redirect Say (out loud or in mind): “This urge is my offering. I sacrifice it to power [state your intention].” Example: “…to power my prosperity, to power my clarity, etc.” 3. Transmute Visualize the craving as a ball of pressure or flame in your chest or hands. With an exhale, push it into a sigil, mantra, or written intention you’ve prepared. If nothing is at hand, just see it burn into the void and rebound as your chosen reality. 4. Seal It Perform a small, decisive act (snap your fingers, strike a match, tap the sigil). This closes the circuit: the addiction’s energy is spent not in repetition of habit, but in manifestation of will. 5. Move On Do not linger in the sacrifice. Turn your attention to something aligned with your goal. The craving has been paid; the current is flowing. The beauty of this method is that every urge becomes an altar. Instead of fearing the addiction, you harvest it. No guilt. ...just fuel.
September 7, 2025 at 4:07 PM
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Will dressed as style.
Desire dressed as law.
The city bends when you do.
“Crockett & Tubbs embodied the art of living between worlds. ...order and flux ...masks and truth”. “That’s the trick, isn’t it? Aligning with the current,” “...bending the scene, making the city itself respond. Neon as sigil, action as ritual, the vibe as spell.” “The 80s taught us reality is style, will, and a little danger in the dark” -Dr, Dadrunner
September 5, 2025 at 1:31 AM
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Me (left), in the late 80's.
A young Chaote in his early twenties, on the left. Starting fights and learning the Sefirot while saving lives and saluting the flag at Reveille.
September 1, 2025 at 12:40 AM
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In a mosh pit somewhere on Canal Street in the late 80's, a much younger, ecstatic, and bloody face looks at me and nods while mouthing the words with swollen lips... "F**K Yeah"
Maybe kindness is the new punk rock.
September 1, 2025 at 12:27 AM
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I watched/LOVED the new Superman and yelled out "MEENwhile at the HALL of JUSTISSS! It got some laughs and popcorn thrown at me.
August 28, 2025 at 10:26 PM
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Symbols shift, and masks dissolve, In spirals of will, the worlds revolve. No dogma binds, no truth holds fast, We shape the moment, not the past. A sigil sparked, a whisper cast, Order bends, yet doesn’t last. From void to form, from dream to trick, Reality dances to chaos quick.
August 25, 2025 at 3:43 AM
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Ok, so I was listening to the main title theme and got a little carried away...
Reality’s a warden with too many keys. Chaos Magick isn’t pretty. It’s not love and light, It’s cutting through the locks until the whole damn prison collapses. When the map says ‘No Escape,’ you draw a new route in blood and starlight. Snake Plissken doesn’t ask permission to exist. Neither should you.
August 12, 2025 at 3:02 AM
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Seems logical that I put this right here. I think the same of both. Great choice sir.
August 12, 2025 at 2:37 AM
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I have fun with this one when travelling:
Fun with Your Quantum Familiar A servitor that evolves through synchronicity rather than direct command. Premise: Instead of creating a servitor with fixed traits, you birth one whose only instruction is to grow and adapt by following synchronicities. Its “life path” is determined entirely by the odd, improbable signals you notice in the days after you create it. Step 1 – Name from the Noise Sit in a cafe, park, or other public place.Wait for three unrelated words to reach you (from conversation snippets, signs, music lyrics, etc.).Combine them into the servitor’s initial name. That is its seed. Step 2 – Birth Ritual Draw a simple emblem that feels like the name. Don’t overthink, channel it. Whisper the name into the emblem three times, then breathe it into existence (long slow exhale toward the paper). State aloud: “You exist to evolve by signs and wonders.” Step 3 – Set the First Circuit Instruct the servitor: “Your first act is to bring me a sign of your nature within 72 hours.” Forget about it. Let reality arrange the encounter. Step 4 – Follow the Breadcrumbs Any time something strange, oddly timed, or symbolic happens that feels linked to the servitor .Treat it as its next evolution point. Give it a new trait, ability, or purpose based on that sign. Document everything. This becomes its life story. Step 5 – The Closing Game After a set period, say, 30 days, hold a “retirement ritual” where you integrate the servitor’s energy back into yourself, along with all its accumulated traits. You keep the evolution, the servitor ceases, and you’ve got a great anecdote for parties!
August 8, 2025 at 10:54 PM
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#RealityShaping #Magick #EnergyWork #chaosmagick #DreamingTheWorldAwake
You’re not witnessing the world fall apart. You’re witnessing a shared dream shedding its skin. Yes, the absurdities and atrocities are real. But so are you. And you are not here by accident. You are a tuning fork. A node in the grid. Transmute. Illuminate. Embody. The world is not yours to fix. But it is yours to feel, to shape, to charge with presence. Let your light shine from within the storm, not above it. That’s the way of the sorcerer. That’s the path of power.
August 7, 2025 at 9:13 PM
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The most vital task before us is not survival, conformity, or even progress. It is remembering how to dream the world awake. Your imagination is not decoration. It is instruction. To sculpt perception deliberately… To conjure with thought and feeling… To shift timelines with belief... This is not a side quest. It is the main objective. And it always has been. -Dr. Dadrunner
August 1, 2025 at 10:51 PM