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♈ Aries –Check this
actual science, brought to you by the good folks over in the math department:
we’re almost done with little bastard Mercury’s thrice yearly three week
retrograde, this one like a bad divorce between Scorpio and Libra, and the rocking
and rising tide may get even wilder as we approach the 23rd, when
the Sun moves into Scorp, we have a new Moon in Scorp, while simultaneously a
partial solar eclipse occurs. The new bike we’ll be riding by the 25th
when Mercury cuts this retro crap may have five wheels and three pedals, but
it’s sure to be wicked fast and unremorseful about its course. You Aries fire
types might want to use caution when applying your usual pyrotechnics. Go easy,
for you wield much power. Chill out, have a salad, then light it up.
♉ Taurus –Lots of celestial goings on in your
opposite and equally horny astro partner, the Scorpio—like the bad divorce with
Libra, all over little backwards bastard Mercury, a new moon in Scorp on the 23rd,
and simultaneously a partial solar eclipse—we get two of those a year btw—and
the Sun moves into the gaping maw of the Scorpion that day too. Where does the
bull fit in? Los Toros y toreadors alike may find themselves mysteriously drawn
to a china shop the closer we get to the once a year full moon in Taurus the
Bull on Nov 6. Destroy and disassemble if you must, but you Bulls might be the
only sign the Scorpion won’t go near for fear of getting trampled. Let the bad
guys do the work, and you just focus on scampering and frolicking your way to your
full moon. Nothing stops bull.
♊ Gemini –If you thought
October’s been weird so far—hang tight, because your socks are in danger of
being knocked right off, here’s the actual astro lowdown: we’re almost done
with little bastard Mercury’s thrice per year three week retrograde, this one
amidst a nasty divorce between Scorpio and Libra, then on the 23rd
all of this shite aims fanwards: the Sun moves into Scorpio, there’s a new moon
in Scorp and simultaneously a partial solar eclipse, the twice yearly sisterly
counterpart to the total lunar eclipse we had on the 8th—all in one
day—and then on the 25th, Merc cuts the retro crap possibly releasing
all the spirits like that part in Ghostbusters when dickless shut off the
protection grid—liberation, transformation, and a brave new world. Currently
the celestial waters are perfect for catching exactly the right fish, get
angling and get what you want.
♋ Cancer -Everything’s
coming up Scorpio! Your fellow fire water sign is about to be full of himself
and a couple of planets, and we’re all familiar with his insatiable power
grabbing and snatching, so let’s cut to the celestial chase, all of which goes
down on the 23rd— the Sun goes into Scorp, the new moon is in Scorp,
and it’s a partial solar eclipse all in one day. And little bastard Mercury
comes out of retrograde two days later, relenting to the irresistable clamp of
the scorpion’s claws, especially after the bitter divorce between Scorp and
Libra becomes final. The Dr Pants would remind you crustaceans thusly, A) crabs
don’t get seasick and B) a high tide raises all boats. While everything may
seem in tumult, help remind us why there’s nothing to fear since we’re all in
this ocean together. This week be overly generous with your time. The love you
give is equal to….
♌ Leo –Can you smell
it, tiger? Big sky doin’s are on the wind, so check this shite: all on the 23rd,
the Sun moves into Scorp, there’s a new moon in Scorp and a partial solar
eclipse—all in one day. Then on the 25th, little bastard Mercury
cuts the retro crap and moves forward again—towards an imminent munching by,
you guessed it—the Scorpio. We’ll all be travelling thru another dimension
soon, one of light and sound and transformation, all thru the fire water of the
Scorpion. Don’t get bit, stay on target, have a cookie, bend some spoons with
your mind bullets and by November all will be right as rain, and you’ll
remember you don’t believe in fate or astrology or weird opportunity presenting
wormholes from out there in the ether of space. You’re not cowardly, you’re not
Aslan, but you are one sexy kitten. Fear no scorpion, but step lively.
♍ Virgo –The sky is afoot
and aflame with these actual astro events, brought to you by provable science:
we’re a good chunk of the way thru Mercury’s thrice annual three week
retrograde, this time in the middle of a bad divorce between Libra and Scorpio,
and we’re also between eclipses—there’s a partial solar coming up on the 23rd—same
day btw that the Sun enters Scorpio, same day as the new moon also in Scorpio
which occurs during the eclipse. You’re not between a rock and a hard place,
but between a womb and the outside world, which has been filtered and
protective until now. But the 25th—that’s the birthing day when
Mercury stops this retro bullshite and we blast off into a visceral and
radically new future. Strange yet oddly familiar waters dead ahead, remember:
all is one.
♎ Libra –Nicely timed
this year btw, encompassing almost the entire three weeks of retrograde Mercury
within your birthday Libra Sun sexy party in the pants times, thereby making
your sign the only one immune to the seasick celestial seas abound and surrounding
the rest of us. That said, you scaly Libras have a free pass until the 23rd
when the Sun gets captured by Scorpius and the birthday parties creep into the
esoteric and maudlin. Also, same day: new moon and partial eclipse—also in
Scorp—your astro neighbor and griping star mate regarding a certain pair of sky
claws that became scales. Point is, is that celestial immunity will be morphing
into regular reality and soon. Ergo, therefore, post haste and forthwith, hit
the birthday bucket list stat. Whatever brings you pleasure, do it, do it now
while there’s still time. Happy birthday, scamp.
♏ Scorpio –Firstly, as of
the 23rd, the Sun will start chewing its way thru the sign of
Scorpio, the colossal unkillable sky scorpion—actually part of the arachnid
family btw—so, your birthday juiciness is upcoming and nigh, but secondishly,
let’s chat about all the shite that goes down leading up to the 23rd
and how unabated the wacky of thus far October might continue ad infinaseum:
currently we’re a good chunk of the way thru Mercury’s thrice annual three week
retrograde, this time in the middle of a bad divorce between Libra and
Scorpio—don’t worry, Scorpio wins—and we’re also between eclipses, a partial
solar coming up on the 23rd—same day btw that the Sun enters
Scorpio, same day as the new moon also in Scorpio which occurs during the
eclipse, and on the 25th Merc cuts the retro crap and we all move
forward into your neck of the woods, ripe for the stinging. Ready the claws and
batten all hatches. It’s your perfect storm.
♐ Sagittarius –Soon, a wormhole
will appear, and you’ll have a perfect shot right thru it, so keep arrows at
the ready and your bow tautly strung, for should you hit your target on the
other side, everything in this world may change, adjust and requantify. On the
23rd the
Sun moves into Scorpio, there’s a new moon in Scorp and a partial solar eclipse,
all on the same day—but the wormhole may not appear til the 25th or
after when retrograde Mercury cuts the retro crap and heads for a long delayed
dinner date in downtown Scorpio. Aim not with your eyes nor your hands, but
with your heart, aim for the future you want to see, be the change, because celestially
speaking it’s a perfect time to red shift into forward gears. Fear nothing, aim
true, get the treasure.
♑ Capricorn –First off, let’s
calm down, it’s been a long October already with little bastard Mercury in
reverse and full moons and eclipses and shite, but wait—there’s more! We’re
actually in between eclipses—a partial solar one is due on the 23rd,
the same day the Sun moves into Scorpio, the new moon’s in Scorpio, and then
two days later, Merc cuts the retro crap and moves forwards again towards a
destiny dinner date with guess who—Scorpio. Secondly, the Dr Pants is only
telling you to chill because he knows you Caps have a tendency to lose self
control over whatever emotional turbulence might give you a lift, a goose and a
jiggle. Thirdly, don’t act like you’re the epitome of self control, we’ve all
seen it. Just sayin—watch for flash floods of fire water and irresistable juiciness.
Aquarius
♒ -The not-god
closes a door and then opens a window, right? Consider this upcoming actual
astro shite: we’re in between eclipses, in the midst of Mercury retrograde
fighting it out between Libra and Scorp, and on the 23rd the Sun
moves into Scorp, we have a new moon in Scorp and a partial solar eclipse—in
Scorp—all in one day. Then on the 25th, little bastard Merc cuts the
retro crap and goes forward once again—towards a destiny with, wait for
it—Scorpio. Lots of sky energy moving forward thru fire water, transforming
itself and promising a new lens with which to see ourselves and our environs
amidst new red shifted light waves that bend towards undeniable truthiness and
fervor for poetic change. Who do you want to be today, who do you want to be?
♓ Pisces –Your water sign
buddy Scorpio has a major power grab coming up, so maybe keep an eye out for
wandering scorpionic energy that may seek to engulf you and claim your rightful
demesnes and ancestral homelands for its own dastardly designs. However,
forewarned is forearmed, so check this astro shite: on the 23rd the
Sun moves into Scorp, the new moon is in Scorp and it’s a partial solar
eclipse—all in one day. And on the 25th Mercury cuts the retro crap,
and moves forward again towards a mandatory stay in, wait for it—Scorpio. The
Dr Pants recommends boots, maybe hip waders and some ball bearings, because
it’s all ball bearings nowadays—and get ready for a red shifted light show,
where everything becomes illuminated and truthiness is rampant and undeniable.
Everything wrong is right again—after some ocular adjustments.
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