Hello all, Once again I have updated the gallery and attempted to fight the gallery2 embed-video plugin demons. I succeeded on the first account, and failed on the latter. Galleries that have been updated are: Family Family->Laura Family->Logan Family->Jade Holidays->Christmas … Continue reading
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Chapter4; Koyaanisqatsi ([kɔɪɑːnɪskɑːtsi]), – Crazy life, life in turmoil, life out of balance, life disintegrating, a state of life that calls for another way of living In a matter of a few seconds, the weight that had rested on my … Continue reading
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Chapter3; The Portal to Hell Opens and Reveals an 8th Layer I was lying across two uncomfortable seats in the TERMINAL. No matter which way I turned the metal frames of each seat dug into my ribs and back. I … Continue reading
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Chapter 2; It’s Always Darkest Just Before it Goes Pitch Black Before I resume the chronicles of my leave misery I must first provide a warning to the hundreds 3 of you who read my blog. This warning should be … Continue reading
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Chaper 1; Misery and the Death of All Things Good I did not have the faintest clue what the future had in store for me as I loaded my bags into the Chinook. I had heard several stories of my … Continue reading
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Nothing new, except everything. We have elected a new president since the last time I wrote. I won’t bother arguing or attempting to prove a point to those you cannot prove a point to. Worse case scenario we will be … Continue reading
Me, Myself, and I
I don’t know if it is deterioration or materialization of the mind. I may never know. What I do know is that recently I spend more time conversing with myself than others. Every day I discuss topics of little to … Continue reading
And The Beat Goes On…..
The beat goes on, the beat goes on Shots keep pounding a rhythm to the brain La de da de de, la de da de da Kabul was once the rage, uh huh History has turned the page, uh huh … Continue reading
A cold front approaches hell
I am back home now from my adventure up North. The trip back was relatively uneventful with the exception being when a 10-ish year old Afghani kid pointed a rifle with a laser attachment right at my forehead as our … Continue reading
I know why I sing
I now know the ropes here. I have settled into my pattern of daily activities just fine. The only exception to the rule is a bazaar, massage, funeral, or nearby attack here and there. We are really in kind of … Continue reading