Conscious Abandon, DBA The Ghost Town

Feedback differs. Sporadically I’ll receive criticism of an arrogance or inability to talk about anything besides myself. Then I remembered I was raised with a notion, one we called manners, that you don’t speak about people who aren’t in the room. So, whom else would, or could, I speak of? The idea that someone would be getting to know you, while you talk about anyone else seems like an overzealous fan of Leo Aikman, who is quoted as saying-  “You can tell more about a person by what he says about others than you can by what others say about him.”

My personality has adapted a great numbers of tools to enhance the life of myself, and even more for others. These are tactical changes which provide a better life experience internally and externally. Sure, people can appreciate that I have carpentry skills and beyond around the house, keep things structured financially and thoroughly clean, and yet there’s an obtusely flexible side to things… I work to earn money so that my home is paid for and I have reclused peace.

Randomly I’ve examined messaging platforms and added in my phone bill to find a better understanding of just how many communications (outside of work) I am part of each month… I found the number extraordinary. Though I don’t think many folks do this. So, I have no idea what any sort of average would be. I find the tens of thousands of exchanges per month to classify me as quite accessible and otherwise likeable. A man who exchanges voice, text, and other communications roughly 2 for every minute of the month… Once you perform some math and adjust for sleeping hours, the ratio only goes up. Paradoxical at best for someone who has uninterrupted 3-day weekends and chooses volunteer work or solitude over a great many opportunities to spend time with others.

I feel this unusual responsibility to engage in fruitless conversations with the intuition that someone is appreciating attention on the other side. A similar mindset to when I volunteer for nonprofit work; to give back after so many humbling opportunities in the workspace over the last few years. There’s a question that should arise… Isn’t that being somewhat disingenuous, perhaps rising to totally dishonest?

My vision for this is to pay it forward while building another’s self-worth into their eventual partner’s ear. When measures of confidence hit the airwaves, the old wrestling mentality enters the frame. If I am nobody… then the woman I am with has a generic partner. Confidence is not arrogance. Anything based in metrics is immune to the same antagonistic description. The better I am, the more important or astonishing of a person someone is speaking with, enhancing both parties of the conversation.

There were many personal goals to ascend professionally, own my home, develop my freelance writing, and share more audible brainstorms on the podcast. They’re all working at inconsistent intervals. My life has always been seasonal. However, from my interactions with others- climate changing behaviors are not unlike the social culture that has destroyed the fabric of compatibility. Most folks are simply not tolerant or tempered to endure traditional means. Modern convenience of too many suitors and so many distractions overwhelms most folks thinking of getting through the slightest of difficulties.

As they become more sheltered, they continue consumption. The behaviors which brought upon our current climate continue despite the threatening consequences. Not unlike the pursuit of relationships, where folks have developed barriers of entry and stereotypical countermeasures when rational thoughts are in play. Each situation is more sensitive than ever before, with more choices each day. Though the reward for a committed pursuit far outweighs the thirsty troughs… Most will choose to rehydrate in the muddy waters online. Severing highly engaging situations to start over as if dating is an arcade game with a reset button at any inconvenience. Endless credits on a new frontier where time is not a factor.



Virtual debates and otherwise are conducted with this same level of near anonymity as social media arguments are perceived as less than reality. Remember, its just ‘the internet.’

Somehow the perception of fear from meeting folks for courtship is amplified. Cyberspace as a starting point is assumed to be a place where identities are manipulated toward anything needed on the other side. In genuine fashion, folks are fearful things will not be as they digitally appear. However, this is not easy to overcome when the assumptions are incorrect. However, having automation engrained into these circumstances gives a whole new meaning to non-verbal ques. Short of moving everything to video, every other communication removes the most important pieces of knowing someone. There’s no more looking someone in the eye, posture, hygiene, and a host of other details that are vital to comfort when trying to be around someone, whatever the purpose may be.

Conversations are disrupted with inverted questions, ugly motives, and what many think are unbreakable justifications to be dealt out like face cards. If nothing else, it seems to be a cultural shift to ‘win’ the conversation. Think of this… even as I write this – In the beginning I will write to be creative… then, I will read to criticize. Simple to correct myself and look at self-improvement. That is not something the majority of humans embrace externally.

Defusing any of these accusatory and intolerant notions is a proverbial end to the dialogue. Some sort of terminal condition that is executed when healthy conversation, now known as criticism or narcissism appears. In reality, these sorts of circumstances happen because so much of our exchanges happen with personal controls on phone apps. Simply select a person and remove their comment, restrict their access, or even totally block them. We never had these options with dial and digital radios… You had to change and continuously avoid the station. Now there’s thumbs down, unfollow, and beyond to never hear from that source again.

Human beings should not be expected to discern a change in patterns of communications- on vs offline. The same device controls the text window as the social media. Each of these things carries weight. Yet somehow things expressed over the internet are treated like the weightlessness of an astronaut in space. As if they have no merit and happen some magical place. The rhythm folks drum up carries with them everywhere. To the point that inclusive folks are not-so-secretly hypocritically prohibiting other’s points of view. By dealing out of one of their vilifying exchanges, they’ve accomplished complete sabotage. Instantly changing from someone who carries a mantra that we all matter to, everyone but you.

Surprisingly the general attitude is that a relationship is not needed but wanted. Which means any possible match is an expendable option. Leaving will forever be on the table. The sort of vampirical dance floor I’ve written about previously, where a conductor orchestrates the conversations toward a specific vision. One or both individuals approaching things like an interrogation to potentially, and inevitably, disqualify someone from further communication. Attempting to build familiarity and embrace imperfection is a deviation which leads to the sort of punishment you might see at a corporation. Something has measures up to and including termination…

Those moments don’t leave room to negotiate. For myself, opportunities to combat injustice are intrinsically motivating and require action. However, each instance has left a clear outline that insecure language is just a piece of the exit strategy. Any kind of healthy debate with mutual respect is yesteryear. Replaced by an amplified x-ray to achieve total compatibility. A 100% satisfaction guaranteed, check all the boxes sort of match. Any fractures trigger the self-described open-minded to then discard the simplest of imperfections with a prejudice. Engaging means total resources dedicated to narrowing down the dating pool, especially being able to dissect the one voice picked from the crowd. When everything is expendable, no one is exceptional.

Never forget that control is an illusion. Nancy Reagan championed a “Just Say No!” to drugs campaign previously. These sorts of slogans have led to the charge for advertising and yet, there’s a mockery that follows the realizations that mere words are not heavy enough to crush spirits. Any time language is weaponized, the concept of free speech dissolves any advantageous liberties taken. Perhaps someone is referring toward words as unhappy or even hostile…

That course of action is perception without having asked for clarity. As the film Under Siege 2: Dark Territory made clear, “Assumption is the mother of all [f] ups.” The author is forever able to clear up inaccuracies. Such as explaining intentions and letting anyone know their voice will not be hijacked. Ugly tricks of conversational terrorism are possible from all sides. Like sitting on buzzwords resembling a teenager clinking up the opening hill of a rollercoaster, ready for disaster to unwind. Now imagine engineering this sort of friendly fire to bring a false dilemma to a fictional end. Denying people a chance for clarity is a scorched Earth method. Engage and battle, then burn and run.

Previously I found these kinds of dead ends to be a beneficial collection of worst-case scenarios. In modern times, I’d always rather get along than to reinforce the refractured logic that turns an attacker into a hypocrite. No one wins an argument… I feel calloused to the glancing blows of treacherous self-images. I’ve found a fresh place where accepting each opportunity with pure innocence has no stress or preconceived distractions. Apparently, these are rare locations which are statistically exceptionally hard to find in return.

One philosophy, which I choose, is having faith until there’s reason to question. The lack of skepticism leaves extra energy for thoughtfulness and playful receptors that achieve easier smiles. Being the change that you hope to see leaves empty shoulders. There are no bags to check, making mobility quite swift.

Often there’s a fearful reservation towards engaging. People will hold back and withhold vulnerability. This is another complete opposite to my approach of being able to accept a person at their most difficult times, otherwise having no place in their lives when they are easier to support. How simple is it to have compassion and find understanding in each of the circumstances of life? Sure, many things are going to be the consequence of a bad choice. As I’ve referred to the ‘gravity of decisions,’ I’m reminded how unpredictable the human psyche can be when well-intentioned words are met with amplification. I may never raise my voice again… and I cannot recall the last time.


Plausibility is part of having a dialogue. There’s multiple variations, often ones we weren’t prepared for, that may return from things said with a good nature. Subjectivity can turn love into a permanent misunderstanding. I’ve refused to accept the notion that a listener determines intent. However, a difference in opinion here creates obstructing principles. Ones which I meet head-on with a question of faith, in asking- does a listener get to provide the voice of the author? A person who develops an idea loses control once they share it? The US Patent & Copyright Office have forever agreed with the author…

This is a quarter of the four foundations I believe a great relationship is built upon. Those are: plausibility, honesty, integrity, and respect. With respect to the parties communicating, there’s a correctional aspect of telling someone just what they might’ve said. However, mechanically certain things are absolute.

Language is based upon words with clear definitions, often accompanied by qualifications, such as numbers. Calling a single person ‘they’ is grammatically incomprehensible. Because there’s a plural meaning of more than one person behind the word. If you’ve traveled this path with a variation, then I am quite curious what mathematical answers you would accept if I asked for a range of numbers greater than or equal to two… is One a correct answer? Throwing engineering out the window is not an option for me.

As a person who is fascinated with systems and building infrastructure from a personal and professional perspective, there’s such a large incompatibility rate with folks who compromise stability. Imagine seeking security and consistency with a partner who is willing to swap out values. Perhaps I should try this… Sending in $1 dollar for every two, or even $50, and explaining to the mortgage group that they should accept my opinion of these otherwise clearly defined numerical differences as valid. This could change all of self-worth, just think that having a few bucks in the bank is just as secure as thousands or millions.

There’s ground to lay the case for dissociative personality here. Yet, you’ve got a single social security number and one birth certificate. Do folks with bipolar or multiple characters get extra funerals? If not, Why is that…

Exaggeration is an exacerbation of the basic flaws that will cripple anything under pressure. Perhaps this universal understanding is why we treat one another as slides under a microscope. Carefully, or not, analyzing criteria we can then use to categorically diagnose one another. These amateur sciences determine the chemistry desired between potential partners. A rather unscrupulous version of beliefs rather than peer reviewed scrutiny.

Reality is that times change. Human beings have mood swings, don't always tell the truth, and are unpredictably metamorphosizing the social world. Holding on to traditional values leaves you incompatible with these negotiable intentions and morals of modern times. There is no time travel and we can't seem to restore integrity. As much as I want to have a pure mind, it seems relatively impossible to find the serenity I share with myself possible with another.

Reasons are important to me. With children that are healthy and happy, there's not a fundamental familial motivation for me to build some refuge to save them. Likewise, I’m more productive than ever and humility is important to me, the term stopping while you're ahead comes to mind. It doesn't take away that I have desires to be with somebody else or enjoy company, but it's not a necessity. I prefer the solid high-ground which I sacrificed many times to reach. The more that things are negotiable, unstable, and turn to quicksand- the farther I get from them. I’ve heard it described in a way that life sucks and then you die… Not from where I am standing.


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The Lost Cause
Tom Morello featuring Manchester Orchestra
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So every time I try to run away from youI find another ransom hiding in the scope, and I don't want to believe itEvery time you try to hang your empty ropeAnother casual cost of trying to stay afloat, and you don't want to believe it

It starts when you stopAnd it stops when you start to believeThat the lost cause is more than it's costing ya



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