1.0Chronarchyhttp://67.225.164.17/~chronarchyShanna Shipleyhttp://67.225.164.17/~chronarchy/author/shanna/rich600338<blockquote class="wp-embedded-content" data-secret="1NVyBIFt3q"><a href="http://67.225.164.17/~chronarchy/ruling-passions/">Ruling Passions</a></blockquote><iframe sandbox="allow-scripts" security="restricted" src="http://67.225.164.17/~chronarchy/ruling-passions/embed/#?secret=1NVyBIFt3q" width="600" height="338" title="“Ruling Passions” — Chronarchy" data-secret="1NVyBIFt3q" frameborder="0" marginwidth="0" marginheight="0" scrolling="no" class="wp-embedded-content"></iframe><script> /*! This file is auto-generated */ !function(d,l){"use strict";l.querySelector&&d.addEventListener&&"undefined"!=typeof URL&&(d.wp=d.wp||{},d.wp.receiveEmbedMessage||(d.wp.receiveEmbedMessage=function(e){var t=e.data;if((t||t.secret||t.message||t.value)&&!/[^a-zA-Z0-9]/.test(t.secret)){for(var s,r,n,a=l.querySelectorAll('iframe[data-secret="'+t.secret+'"]'),o=l.querySelectorAll('blockquote[data-secret="'+t.secret+'"]'),c=new RegExp("^https?:$","i"),i=0;i<o.length;i++)o[i].style.display="none";for(i=0;i<a.length;i++)s=a[i],e.source===s.contentWindow&&(s.removeAttribute("style"),"height"===t.message?(1e3<(r=parseInt(t.value,10))?r=1e3:~~r<200&&(r=200),s.height=r):"link"===t.message&&(r=new URL(s.getAttribute("src")),n=new URL(t.value),c.test(n.protocol))&&n.host===r.host&&l.activeElement===s&&(d.top.location.href=t.value))}},d.addEventListener("message",d.wp.receiveEmbedMessage,!1),l.addEventListener("DOMContentLoaded",function(){for(var e,t,s=l.querySelectorAll("iframe.wp-embedded-content"),r=0;r<s.length;r++)(t=(e=s[r]).getAttribute("data-secret"))||(t=Math.random().toString(36).substring(2,12),e.src+="#?secret="+t,e.setAttribute("data-secret",t)),e.contentWindow.postMessage({message:"ready",secret:t},"*")},!1)))}(window,document); //# sourceURL=http://67.225.164.17/~chronarchy/wp-includes/js/wp-embed.min.js </script> Chaos may rule my life, but I cherish it. Chaos is not without order. Order is necessary for chaos. The Chaote will tell all while the Priest hides. Both are cut from the same cloth. The Priest wears white. The Choaote wears black. The Priest orders the world. The Chaote disorders it. Neither is independent. […]