RIP ACB

as cities burn broke up today. there goes any chance music had for redemption. RIP music. and RIP ACB.

Photographic Dictionary [C]

[C] is for Contact.

con⋅tact  [kon-takt]
–noun
1. the act or state of touching; a touching or meeting, as of two things or people.
2. immediate proximity or association.
3. an acquaintance, colleague, or relative through whom a person can gain access to information, favors, influential people, and the like.
4. Electricity. a junction of electric conductors, usually metal, that controls current flow, often completing or interrupting a circuit.
5. Geology. the interface, generally a planar surface, between strata that differ in lithology or age.
6. Medicine/Medical. a person who has lately been exposed to an infected person.
7. Sociology. a condition in which two or more individuals or groups are placed in communication with each other.

ramblin man

I've always said insomnia is a terrible thing to waste, and I'm sticking to that. It's Sunday night and I've been tossing and turning for the last hour and a half. Fabulous. Tomorrow will be a great day at work I'm sure. I've just got a lot on my mind right now. This weekend I got to host some awesome awesome dudes in a band called Amarna Reign at my house. They're friends of a friend from Indiana and needed a place to crash for a couple days on their tour with The Showdown. It was great to hang out with them, but gosh it made me miss being in a band SO much. Being broke as shit, eating shit for food, and sleeping in a shitty van. Every day. And it's all I want to do. It's actually mind boggling. And right now there is actually possibility of being back in a band in the future. Which is crazy to think about. There are actually two good possibilities on the horizon. The problem is that I'm going to have to pick which one I want to pursue, and the one I want to pursue more also has a good chance of ending with both possibilities not working out, because of some timing issues. Timing has never really been my thing anyway. Sigh. It's just a lot on my plate right now. And I keep praying and praying and I'm not really getting much in the way of direction. And that's what is eating my mind up tonight. Either way, it looks like Indiana could be a lot closer than Nashville. But then again the girl of my dreams is in Nashville, even though she doesn't know it. Sigh. I'm rambling. I need an ambien, or a night cap, of the Jack Daniel's variety. Since the pharmacy is most likely closed and I don't have a prescription, I'm probably going to go with the latter. Good night. (hopefully).

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Photographic Dictionary [B]

I was a little behind in posting [A], so we're already on to [B]. here you go.



[B] is for Burger

burg⋅er  [bur-ger]
–noun
a hamburger.

currently being jammed:

hopefully regina is helping balance out the mega chad-dom.

Photographic Dictionary [A]

my friend turned me on to this concept. you take pictures you've taken, and assign them to a word that corresponds to a certain letter of the alphabet. this week i'm doing the letter [A]. for more info check out the photographic dictionary



[A] is for Assist.

as⋅sist  [uh-sist]
–verb (used with object)
1.to give support or aid to; help: Please assist him in moving the furniture.
2.to be associated with as an assistant or helper.

please

just don't talk to me. not tonight. not ever.

my only goal in life is to never see you again.

faximile.

as your face goes white

you find out all of the lines

that you drew so long ago

will never take you home

and your vision blurs with doubt.

this death knows you long to go home

but all of your lies drag you down.

you cry out your plea, but your skin is anchored deep

and you'll drink in the immeasurable sound.