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i have wondered this since many blogs that are "breaking" news tend to remain here for a number of months. this can possibly panic a reader many months after the fact. what is breaking today is old news tomorrow. in fact, some breaking news has been found inaccurate after further investigation. that, in itself, can be interpreted as misinformation.

i think if a blogger is "breaking" news, there should be the date following the headline.

i'm really enjoying the variety in incense. trying new things is something i love to do. my favorite are white sage and opium but i will try the musk later today.

i like a spicy, wood, leather type scent. the earthiness is settling to me. on occasion, when it's hot, i like a green, citrus or floral scent.

it's cooling off so i'll be burning the cozy spices for the next 6-7 months.

ok folks
post a video of this chant
i'll start

when i was in 1st or 2nd grade, we studied dinosaurs and other beasts that are now extinct. even being so young, i could see the similarities between some dinosaurs and the birds in the air and in my backyard.

one of the projects in class was to make a dinosaur skeleton. this required a bucket of KFC. after my family devoured every leg, breast, thigh, and wing, i scrubbed every bone clean.

i remember all my classmates and myself bringing bags of bones to class. we then glued them together making miniature interpretations of T Rex. T Rex was the most bad azz dinosaur of all.

i was fortunate to grow up in So Cal. my parents took me to the La Brea Tar Pits. this became my favorite destination. Disney was for pussies. i marveled at the size of the mammoth. i wanted to be a Saber toothed cat. i fashioned fangs out of foil and crawled around, roaring at family.

it beats hearing an argument through the walls. it's not something i'd listen to but it's pleasant.
some ballads, duets, mellow stuff.

it's alright to wakeup to...

maybe those two are having a romantic moment.........................................................

i've read concerns about the purpose of CS. i've read concerns about CS's potential folding because of blog topics.
i'd like to ask what are you doing about it? are you actively looking for love or are you passively waiting for it to be delivered to your front door. are you even looking or are you expecting to be found? do you look at your who's viewed and make premature judgement or do you respond in kind?

you will not move to the next level if you sit back in your chair and watch, unless you're into that. if you really want a date, you have to get off your a** and take some risks. complaining about blogs, when blogging is just that, is an excuse to not take the plunge and contact someone directly.

that's my piece. over and out

after a day of mowing, trimming, sweeping, scrubbing and mopping, my fridge didn't make it on the truck.
it's sunday so i can't call Lowes customer service until tomorrow. i wonder what day it's coming?
sigh...............................
i was so excited

in addition to my abstinence from alcohol, i'm going to try to abstain from blogs i don't agree with. this is more of a challenge but i look to certain members for guidance and inspiration. this doesn't mean i won't engage on my own blogs, but i think in the future, i will again look to certain members for their guidance and inspiration and delete the unsavory. you know who you are.

i've notice a growing phenomen among the blogs. it's spreading faster than the dreaded C. there is no vaccine.

it is the passive aggressive tactics of the controlling know-it-alls. the suggestion that if one disagrees, the result is being accused of ignorance or a lack of brains. this arrogant display of verbal insults seem entirely spewed by the male population. their belittling barbs fall short of their marks.

the infantile remarks written by such reminds me of little children in bibs, while their toxic drool is collected in the folds.

these so-called men are laughable, at best. their go-to insults exhibit their lack of imagination and are clear examples of a stalled mind.