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Ayurvedic purifying, otherwise called Panchakarma, is a special way to deal with detoxifying the body and reestablishing harmony. Ayurveda is an old arrangement of medication from India that has been drilled for north of 5,000 years. It underscores the significance of keeping a good arrangement between brain, body, and soul to accomplish ideal wellbeing.
Ayurvedic purifying works by utilizing a blend of diet, natural cures, and body medicines to assist with eliminating poisons from the body and reestablish harmony. The interaction regularly goes on for a few days or weeks and includes a few phases, including readiness, cleaning, and revival.
During the readiness stage, an individual is encouraged to eat a basic and effectively edible eating regimen and stay away from handled food sources, sugar, caffeine, and liquor. This is intended to assist with setting up the body for the purging system and diminish the responsibility on the stomach related framework.
The purging stage is where the genuine purifying happens. This commonly includes a blend of back rub, home grown cures, and different medicines intended to assist with letting poisons out of the body. These medicines might incorporate perspiring treatments, douches, and nasal water system.
The revival stage is where an individual is urged to rest and recover after the purging system. This might include eating supporting food varieties, getting a lot of rest, and participating in delicate activity and contemplation.
One of the exceptional parts of Ayurvedic purifying is the accentuation on individualized treatment. Ayurveda perceives that each individual is one of a kind and that the best way to deal with treatment will fluctuate from one individual to another. Ayurvedic specialists will consider an individual's singular constitution, or dosha, while making a customized purifying system.
In rundown, Ayurvedic purifying is a special way to deal with detoxifying the body and reestablishing harmony. It works by utilizing a blend of diet, natural cures, and body medicines to assist with eliminating poisons from the body and reestablish harmony. The accentuation on individualized treatment and the utilization of normal cures settle on it a famous decision for individuals looking for a more comprehensive way to deal with wellbeing and health.
What Is Ayurvedic Purifying?
Ayurvedic purifying, otherwise called Panchakarma, is a conventional detoxification and restoration treatment that has been utilized in India for millennia. "Panchakarma" signifies "five activities" in Sanskrit, which alludes to the five fundamental strategies utilized in the purging system.
The objective of Ayurvedic purifying is to eliminate poisons and pollutions from the body, further develop processing, and equilibrium the doshas, or the three principal energies that administer the body and brain. An all encompassing methodology includes a blend of diet, natural cures, knead, and different treatments to assist the body with wiping out squander and reestablish harmony.
the five fundamental procedures of panchakarma are:
Vamana (Remedial Emesis): This includes instigating retching to wipe out poisons from the upper respiratory and intestinal systems.
Virechana (Therapeutic Purgation): This involves using natural laxatives to cleanse the lower digestive tract and eliminate toxins.
Basti (Enema Therapy): This involves using herbal oils, decoctions, and other remedies to clean and nourish the colon.
Nasya (Nasal Therapy): This involves using herbal oils, powders, and other remedies to cleanse and nourish the nasal passages and sinuses.
Raktamokshana (Bloodletting): This involves using special techniques to remove impurities from the blood.
Ayurvedic purging is a complicated treatment that ought to be embraced under the direction of a certified Ayurvedic expert. It isn't suggested for everybody, and there are sure circumstances that might make it inadmissible. It is vital to counsel a certified expert prior to starting any Ayurvedic purging project.
An Ayurvedic purge should be possible whenever of year, yet is particularly useful at the progress starting with one season then onto the next.
An at-home purge requires negligible supplies, yet takes care of business better in the event that you clear your schedule for the span you pick, so you can completely focus on the excursion with your brain, body, and heart.
There's an equivalent accentuation on readiness, purifying, and restoration.
This isn't the kind of purify where you gorge on the food sources you'll dispose of before you start and quickly eat French fries whenever you have finished. All things being equal, similar to everything Ayurveda, there is a delicate passage.
The purge occurs in three stages:
In the first place, there is a sluggish end of handled food, liquor, caffeine, and essentially anything with the exception of mung beans, rice, and veggies. This assists with setting up your body for eating just kitchari.
Then, at that point, there is the dynamic period of purging comprising of the kitchari diet and assigned taking care of oneself practices.
At long last, there is a restoration period. This stage is critical — whenever you have killed ama and redone your processing, your body is prepared to ingest what you consume. It's essential to pick an eating routine and natural enhancements that will assist with tending to any tissues, or dhatus, that need modifying.
Oh, the oil!
Assuming you have any involvement in Ayurveda whatsoever, you realize that oil is typically the solution for any illness.
We love our oil and the purge is no special case.
In the dynamic stage, you participate in outer oleation by doing Nasya Oil, Ear Oil, and abhyanga prior to showering and, when suitable, inside oleation by drinking ghee first thing.
Ghee is consumed in expanding adds up to go about as a vehicle (or for this situation, gheehicle) for releasing and eliminating ama, while the outer oiling serves to both flow lymph and feed tissues. Different choices for inward oiling during a scrub incorporate castor endlessly oil douches. For all inward oleation, it means a lot to work with a certified specialist.
Processing is the concentration — and not simply actual assimilation.
Ayurveda instructs that a large portion of our diseases start with absorption, yet legitimate handling of food isn't all we really want to process for imperativeness and wellbeing.
Ayurveda uniquely believes that we also have a mental and emotional digestive system.
Hence, an Ayurvedic scrub isn't just body centered, yet additionally urges us to get some margin to manage past and current feelings, contemplations, and encounters.
Valid, the kitchari is a major part because of its edibility, however you'll find a mono-diet can likewise let loose headspace. Also, when we have the opportunity to explore our psyche, we frequently understand that our prosperity relies upon things past the macronutrients.
As a matter of fact, you might take your Ayurvedic purge further and zero in on mental and profound purifying.
Likewise with all purifies, pay attention to everything that your body is saying to you. Notice and change depending on the situation, and arise feeling a recharged feeling of liveliness and connectedness with your entire self.
So, my dad says to me,
"Why did you bring your big lens?"
And I said,
"Because I need the 2.8. I need the light."
And he said,
"Why don't you just use the flash?"
And after I stopped retching and gagging and writhing on the floor I said,
"I don't particularly enjoy flash light. It kind of sicks me out."
And he said,
"Yeah, but your 2.8 is a 70-200mm. You don't need that in here."
And I said,
"I know, but it's what I have that lets in the light. My new dream lens is a 50mm, 1.4."
And he said,
"I think I have that."
And I said,
"You have that!"
And he said,
"Yeah....I think I do. A 50 1.4, right?"
And with my jaw on the floor I said,
"Uuu haa a hihy wun don hur!?!"
which, if my jaw wasn't on the floor, would loosely translate to
"YOU HAVE A 50, 1.4 AND YOU DON'T EVEN KNOW FOR SURE IF YOU ACTUALLY HAVE IT!?! ARE YOU FREAKIN' KIDDING ME!!!"
Then he went and got it out from under the pile of t-shirts and computer manuals and DVDs on the great literary masters that he keeps on his office bookshelves and he brought it down to me.
"Is this what you're talking about?"
And I fainted.
And he said,
"I never use it. It's too bright, and it's got no depth of field."
And I swooned.
And he said,
"Here try it if you want."
So I did.
This piece of shore is on a semi-secret peninsula whose beaches are nothing extreme, but it's a cosy place nonetheless. :9
With a fake sky.
*retches a bit and reflects that she would probably not have picked this photo for the Least shitty album if the latter had been created in 2013 instead of 2008*
#ItSeemedLikeAGoodIdeaAtTheTime
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“so I thought I would pop today, I’ve seen the meek and
I’ve seen the brave, but I haven’t seen the needed rage
.
just like that, as if it was never there, you are told all is
well and you are falling for it again, without batting a lash
.
I understand you are tired of it all, but for God’s sake
grow some balls, see the plight for what it truly is, a fat LIE!
.
you get some of your ‘freedoms’ now back, but just you
wait, for it, all gets taken away because you obliged!
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without ever raising your hand and standing to find
the truth, to dig for the foul seed that started it all
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the root of the lie keeps digging deeper into the ground,
eroding your common human values, one by one
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if you close your eyes now and turn your back away,
you take the easy way out, and you get trapped
.
instead of rising above the slug, you get pulled
even further down, into the retching hornets’ nest
.
If I was alive, I would be blazing the streets, singing
on the top of my lungs, demanding answers now
.
asking the hard questions, no one else dares raise,
making sure this nonsense never ever happens again
.
wake up now, face the light, make a torch, and set
the world ablaze, or forever hold your breath” sth
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ᒪ♥ᐯε. ᒪ!ϘηΤ. HεαᖇΤ. #uvbnChanneled
I have been looking up rollerblading videos for no apparent reason all morning ... and then this message and image came through ... now I have to go dig up my rollerblades and try not to kill myself because I haven't bladed in over 20 years (yes, I know this is aging me! ;)
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She lured unsuspecting cowpokes to her red satin boudoir, and they were never the same afterward... Fortunately, Doc, Chester, Matt, Newly and Festus were all impervious to her feminine wiles and hung out at the Cowpuncher Corral Alternate Lifestyle Cafe down the block, next to Starbucks.
Prayers needed.. now it's Georgie ... just coming back from the clinic, he was retching a lot and vomiting phlegm , so the dc took an x -ray , nothing seemed to be stuck in his throat which I was afraid of , lungs are ok but he found that his heart was not clearly seen, it sounds fine he said , but far ... so he will get the radiologist to interpret it and will give me a call tomorrow. In the meantime, he seems better with the analgesic, but I have to observe any reaction and take him back, this time to stay until we have the x-ray results. MM is much better btw . Thank you all in advance.
2014/06/07(sat)
Asshole Carnival Vol.2
at Earthdom
ANAL VOLCANO
Mecosario (岡崎)
Retch
GO-ZEN
SAIGAN TERROR
ZENOCIDE
DJ : LOVEJUICE
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2014/06/07(sat)
Asshole Carnival Vol.2
at Earthdom
ANAL VOLCANO
Mecosario (岡崎)
Retch
GO-ZEN
SAIGAN TERROR
ZENOCIDE
DJ : LOVEJUICE
This is Faiyaz Ali Baba an exponent in the art of Sufi tongue cutting.
The Sufis are looked down upon by the Shias and also by the radicals, the puritans and Wahhabis.But living with them I realised what ever their beliefs , or their love for a composite religios thought , they dont cause the nation to bleed , through acts of misguided terrorism, they promote peace , unlike petro dollar supported Big Brother of Islam that promotes sectarian Hate , in the name of Allah ho Akbar .
Silence as Muslims go on a war path killing Muslims a rage that ends up with killing their own..the unborn child in his mothers foetus dies before he hears the Azan of Life.
But all this the somnolent Muslim world does not want to be reminded of, I think no God inculcates this kind of venomous bigotry, no God tells you to kill, but than Man has already killed God.. so what really remains to be killed beats me.
Sanctimoniously tring to change the world order, with absolutely no healers , just pawn brokers , out to make a killing through deals with kidnappers and kidnapped victims governments..It is sickening and makes the human mind retch..
All this zipped up lips and scriptured silence..
Yes I am happy shooting these heretics , being a photographer heretic myself..
I can proudly say Sufism promotes Nationalism whether they cut their tongues or mutilate their bodies unlike the radicals that mutilate the pristine - Soul of Islam..
For this photograph the issue is poverty. This picture in particular brings attention to this issue in various ways. First, I find it really interesting how the chair is all rusty and retched showing its old age and condition. I have figured that old chairs like this one are symbolic to the problem of poverty and therefore decided that it would quickly bring attention to the cause. I also like how the background is dark blue and darkens at the edges, bringing this feeling of sadness, darkness and perhaps even longing. In the wall, there are also few cracks at the very top, and at the bottom right, there is pealing paint, which shows the conditions of the walls as well. Overall, I like this photograph because of the lonely and reflective feeling that one gets with just looking at this old rusty chair, and the context that surrounds it.
2014/06/07(sat)
Asshole Carnival Vol.2
at Earthdom
ANAL VOLCANO
Mecosario (岡崎)
Retch
GO-ZEN
SAIGAN TERROR
ZENOCIDE
DJ : LOVEJUICE
The Sleeping Watchman
By Josh Thoreson
Wakening from a dream yet slumbering still,
I stumble from my humble croft.
Naught but a scraggly beard and a few curds,
as I long to steel myself from this cold.
The noble priest a holy fire lights,
ought to warm the soul yet I am ever weary.
As ever I trod to toil among scholars n’ scrolls
witches, three, perched as harpies upon catacombs.
As I plod I disturb a holy dove in its nest
this omen I know bears ill fate.
Yet what fate in the omen of a cougar
with the carcass of skunk in its broken jaw?
Fortune cookies in Chinatown,
bearing promise of sunshine n’ happiness.
Fleeting hope quickens the soul on a
wide avenue betwixt synagogue and church.
The death of a Prince and the bill will come
as the blooms wither and fall.
Tumbling down, tumbling down.
Taste of sucking gall and sour cud.
I long to retch but have not the strength,
to clear the befouled drain.
I seek to tear down this wall but alas
the forefathers are standing on my toe.
The 7th month on the Chinese Lunar Calendar marks the beginning of the Hungry Ghost festival. Taoists believe the that hungry ghosts are souls of people that did not find everything they needed to survive in their after life. For one month each year the gates of hell are thrown open and the souls of the retched are allowed to roam the physical world at will and feed off of the living. The ghost will scare people, and then draw strength and energy from the fear. To appease and distract the ghosts there are elaborate entertainments put on all over the city. People also will pray, chant, burn copious amounts of joss sticks or leave offerings of food about. People also burn effigies and offerings to send them over to their relatives on the other side so that they will have what they need to move on to their next life.
In this photo a roaming troupe of entertainers are dancing and drumming to distract the wandering souls of the dead. They went all around our neighborhood.
check singbrewer.blogspot.com/2007/08/welcome-roaming-souls.html
A camera that was given to me...in a filthy disgusting state, almost made me retch handling it....covered in what I assume to be a combination of engine oil, cooking fat/axel grease, bits of this and that (don't really want to know) and lots of either animal or human hair (all knotted and tangled, yuk).
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Seriously a heavy camera. Reviews... "Built like a tank"
Except for the highlighted cosmetic issues, it's main problem is the frame counter (is it worth having it repaired, cost wise !!).....The rest of the camera is excellent, built in light meter works ( Accuracy !? using a 1.5V alkaline) shutter, timer etc..even the lens seems Ok. Inside the camera is immaculate...pity in regards to it's other issues.
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The shutter......pressing the release..CLONK..nothing refined in that department, even cause camera shake, I've read.
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So I have my first prom tomorrow night. I should be excited...right? I was. But now I can't be. My daddy drove three hours to come see my little sister for her 8th grade graduation. (He may not live with us but he is very much a part of our lives) During the ceremony I had a saddening thought. My father won't be able to see his oldest daughter get all dressed up for her first prom. He won't be able to greet my boyfriend at the door with his rifle and give him the traditional warning a southern father gives. He won't be able to look at me while I wait on my date and assure me that I look absolutely beautiful. And this all breaks my heart. Because he's my daddy and I love him more than anyone else in the world and this is a huge milestone that we're both going to miss. A precious memory that will never be made. The entire time I've been writing this I have been sobbing uncontrollably listening to the song Cinderella and it makes me cry even more because it's about a father dancing with his daughter because he knows every moment is precious and that "all too soon the clock will strike midnight and she'll be gone". Yes, I am in fact in my feelings and I believe I have a right to be. And all of this because a stupid mistake 13 years ago has robbed us of very possible moment we could have had together. Ladies, if you have your father with you, be thankful. You may think he's too strict sometimes or you may think he's lame or too attached, but embrace it. Embrace every moment you have with that man because all too soon the clock will strike midnight and your time will be gone.
made this for the lovely miss jenna for her bachelorette night. being that the future bride is an amazing designer, i was afraid she'd retch at the site of cooper black. but she loved it and wore it proudly :)
made with the help of the gorgeous designfruit photoshop brushes
The irritating and incessant beeping of my alarm startled my early morning dreams of table racing in an Egyptian restaurant, and the moonlight streaming through my vertical blinds reminded me that, for all intensive purposes, that it was technically still night time. The piercing LED’s of my alarm clock shouted out that it was in fact 4.30. This notion confused me as I was sure 4.30 only existed during the afternoon and I feared that if i stepped outside my house that I would be terrorised by the Langoliers, wanting to eat my flesh for being trapped in the time that doesn’t belong. These obviously logical and completely justified thoughts ran through my mind as I stumbled to my iBook to attempt to hack into ‘Michael’ the stupidly unprotected wireless network to check my email.
In between dry retching and sobbing sporadically I managed to shower, dress and jump onto my scooter. As I meandered through the dark and deserted streets, reminiscent of scenes from a horror movie depicting the world after a nuclear holocaust, a cluster of stars began to taunt me with their iridescence. “Look at us”, they gleefully shouted, “If we are still shining brightly, it must nighttime. bwaahahaha”. I looked away, tears glistening in my eyes and thoughts of “why me?” floating through my head. As I picked up speed, the early morning chill descended on my body. My thick wooley jacket, fit for the most arduous and wicked conditions as claimed by the young, fit, blond haired wonder employed by my local Kathmandu store, failed to live up to it’s description as my body began convulsing with the cold. Streams of air attacked at me from every direction. It snuck in under my collar and straight up my sleeves to then encircle my torso, almost creating some kind of bizarre wearable refrigerator. I begin to lose control of my body and the sound of my chattering teeth was magnified and echoed hauntingly throughout the confines of my helmet, while my hot breath steamed up the visor, making the passing cars mere blobs of shining light. My misery was palpable as I wandered into the empty bowels of the hospital, wondering whether the doctors who schedule such early appointments realise the effect they are having on my mental health.
And as I sit here now at my desk, full of red Bull but unfortunately not vodka, it takes all my strength and buddhist training not to start yelling, “It hurts, it hurts, it hurst like cancer!!!”
Not the best photo, but it hasn't been the best day for Layla, either. It started this morning, when I was trying to sleep-in but Layla uncharacteristically tried to wake me up ... I didn't really respond until I heard her start retching and well that got me up pretty quickly. She threw up some yucky chunky yellow stuff, then wanted to go outside to eat some grass (sadly we have very little yet -- spring hasn't quite sprung entirely). When she came back in, she laid down on the tile in the entry -- the better to keep an eye on me if I tried to go anywhere I think.
She was feeling better within a couple of hours ... well enough to go over to Connie's horse pasture to run around and roll in stinky stuff.
I started my day at Facebook
Retching Vomiting could
not take the racial spew
So over the cuckoos nest I flew ,,
On #Twitter I grew
by Dave Geiser. Berkeley, (Ca/USA) Yahoo Productions, The Print Mint, 1971.
Geiser goes 4-colour manual screentoning with Frog Boy, Len Lacky, Ingin Joe, Ritchie Retch & more, plus poems rear cover by L.K.Stalker.
"...heavy rain, cold wind and strains of a man retching as we walked past his tent into KR. Bought food (coffee machine kaput) and munched on bench outside the store. After speaking to passing challengers - Lindy (Griffiths) resigned to her FWA, Marc (Kevers) on his wettest ever crossing - decided it would be wise to abandon our intended route by the back of Schiehallion and tramp the road."
Taking Out a Little Agression
v/a (colored version + bonus 7")
Label:Dr Strange
2007
(Only 598 made (498 on colored) hnd #'d, silk scrn jckts w/ JFA, MDC, CH3, Shattered Faith, McRad, Verbal Abuse, Fang, & many more! inc bonus 7")
Taking Out a Little Agression
v/a (colored version + bonus 7")
Label:Dr Strange
2007
(Only 598 made (498 on colored) hnd #'d, silk scrn jckts w/ JFA, MDC, CH3, Shattered Faith, McRad, Verbal Abuse, Fang, & many more! inc bonus 7")
Banda vencedora da final do festival: "Summer Rock Festival" !
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Today´s Soundtrack: James LaBrie - Freak
You see it - I'm in it
One man freak show
Walk by me - Excite me
Moving real slow
Can't accept it, a comical parade
Can't accept it, part of the charade
Just hangin' by a thin thread
On borrowed time, think you've got it
The same habits, sure you won't mind
Can't accept it, a comical parade
Can't accept it, part of the charade
You think I don't know
What you're thinking
With my outreached hand
Yeah you think
You're the better man
The look in your eyes
What do you care
Look at all us freaks
Cluttering your city streets
You don't know me
Nor my history
What brought me here
Walk right past me
And avoid me
Drag I'm even there
Can't accept it, it doesn't have to be
Can't accept it, don't want your sympathy
Was tired
Of the fast pace
The direction
Then I landed
Right on my face
Poor perception
Can't accept it, the comical charade
Can't accept it, badly written play
You think I don't know
What you're thinking
Yeah I might look weak
But I'm right where I wanna be
Got my piece of the wall
Got my corner
I don't want bi nire
I'm right where I wanna be
Can't accept this
Your comical parade
Can't accept this
Oh the sweet charade
I know you are thinking
The same thing
Waking everyday
Know the character you play
I left mine
With complete abandon
Don't regret it none
Left my wife
Daughter and my Son
You think I don't know
What you're thinking
With my outreached hands
Do away
With this retched man
The look in your eyes
What do you care
Look at all us freaks
Cluttering
Your city streets
Boa Semana !
So my Cyclic Vomiting Syndrome decided to rear it's ugly head last night.
I started feeling nauseous at dinnertime, and made it back to my hotel and then proceeded to vomit/gag from about 8PM till 5PM today. [Yeah, that's 21 hours worth of nausea/vomiting/gagging]. When you're wretching every 20 minutes or so, you don't sleep either [as you can imagine]. Right now, I'm soooo pissed I missed my last full day here - I leave tomorrow morning. Four word sum up how I feel,
FUCK, FUCK, FUCKING SHIT.
I'm so pissed I missed out on my last full day of checking things out in Santa Fe - so bummed right now.
Well, it's 5:30PM and I'm finally not feeling nauseous anymore, but I'm exhausted from all the retchings and fist- fulls of Xanax, Zofron [pictured above], Dramamine, etc. Anyhow, this is my last night here and I plan/hope to see my first friends that I met in Santa Fe. For me, they're the highlight of this trip. I feel lucky to have met some really cool and friendly people. In a nutshell, I'm going to shower up and and try to hang out with all of them and get one last good night of partying in with the locals. I'm in pain and exhausted, but I'm determined to overcome.
There's also a wikipedia article on Cyclic Vomiting Syndrome should anyone be interested.
Canvas I made for a good friend.
DETAIL PICTURES HERE: sigiasso.blogspot.com/2010/10/sigi-asso-canvas.html
Like classic horror flicks? Wish you could still see them on the big screen?
On Saturday, December 31, 2011, head to the Plaza Theatre for the New Fears Eve show.
Before the lights go down for the Mad Monster Party move, Professor Morte, Retch, Pandora and the gang treat audiences members to a 30-minute Silver Scream Spook Show–think “Pee-wee’s Playhouse” meets “The Munsters.” Professor Morte and his crew keep the 1:00 p.m. stage show kid-friendly with a few magic tricks, blackouts and dance numbers (but no actual burlesque). The 10:00 p.m. show is another story; expect to see a bit of ghoul-on-ghoul action from Blast Off Burlesque.
Kids under 12 get in free at the 1:00 p.m. show, and everyone else pays a mere $7 each. Admission is $12 for the 10:00 p.m. show.
The Plaza Theater is located at 1049 Ponce de Leon Avenue, Atlanta. 404-873-1939
2014/06/07(sat)
Asshole Carnival Vol.2
at Earthdom
ANAL VOLCANO
Mecosario (岡崎)
Retch
GO-ZEN
SAIGAN TERROR
ZENOCIDE
DJ : LOVEJUICE
Sadness is all I've ever known.
Inside my retched body it's grown.
It has eaten me away, to what the fuck I am today.
There's nothing left for me to say.
There's nothing there for me to hate.
There's no feelings, and there's no thoughts.
My body's left t fucking rot.
Life sucks, life sucks, life sucks, life sucks.
It has been fucking this way, since my fucking waking day.
To this fucking land of waste.
We're worked, erased, and then replaced.
Boredom has taken over my brain.
Chilled the blood inside my veins
Left me in this place insane.
All in sickness and in pain.
Life sucks, life sucks, life sucks, life sucks.
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Life sucks, life sucks, life sucks, life sucksI hate my life, I hate my life, I hate my life, I hate my life
Dnt Just View Commnt plz !
Of the thousands and hundred thousands that come here from all over India for Chehlum, this is the communal toilet cum bath house, the poor people who cant afford rooms in the lodge , live on the streets, makeshift tents in the fields on the grave yards.This lavatory all the feces , urine the dirt passes straight into the pond that people bathe in for penance..
The stink is nauseating , I dont think you could stand near the pond for more than 5 minutes..
And all this flows into the Shaitan pool where the possessed or those doing penance bathe , bury themselves in the soggy filthy mud of the sewage pond.
And because I am a student studying the lyrical notes of pain as it strums the wires of my soul, I wanted to hand my camera to someone and jump into the pond I know I would be retching but I would not die my death is not marked in a pool of despair I am already condemned to the pool of life .. living too is a slow death too and I bet you never thought of this before.