For the most part, I've typically dwelled outside of this so called rules and laws playbook. It's pretty standard for my old team. Skirting outside of it and so called so. This law, these sets of rules, are nothing but rumblings to me. ne'er was I taught the full extent of it. An it irks me that it changes past every arbitrary set border u cross around the world. Everything suddenly changing rightside up, inside in. Sort of whip-lashing you back and forth until you finally ask yourself - which one is the rightest, which one should I follow. I guess the question itself is mildly beyond the metaphysical as I insofar my ruminations glean. Something supposedly us angels are masters at, the abstract. But it's all words in the end from what I've asked Rosethorne to tell. Something something. A tenet, more tenets, and then they just keep feeding you tenets and tenets and tenets. Some discipline among the way, some more tenets, some cautions. At some point you wonder if this is too much for mortals. I know when they fumble, and it's understandably so (although sometimes kinda awkward seeing one trip over words), we all change through time. And like I told MYSELF. I don't trust me or others selfsame rules to stay consistent or constant. There's too much intersections, inversions, paradoxes which arises from words, and negations. At some point I think it's best if I bin it.

Bin it and follow my role models. like Lighti. "":3c