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In my life, I love only one time (I guess) and I don't think it's something can call "after" (at least until now)... so, I don't really know the feeling of "after love"

I'm quite curious what people here think about their "ex"?

Friends?
Strangers?
Enemy?
Or "just the other crazy b*tch/dog"?

Everybody Wants Happiness

. This film wins the contest for lead dog in the quest of truth trumping facts.



Not to worry Trump fans ...this page will cut both ways .

this is a blog for the smokers on CS - the social, the regular, the trying-to-quit, and even those who call themselves non-smokers but turn up for meets reekin' like a lum, or keep bumming 'just one' from you.



And no, we are not convening this meeting behind the stinking garbage bins. That's partly what this is about. We're being hustled, so we are. I don't think any countries allow smoking indoors in public buildings or any public transport any more. Public open spaces are under threat. Laws are coming in making it illegal to smoke in a house or car if there is a child around. Some countries already have them, so the kiddies have to sit down and think about their options. Do they shop mommy or daddy or the grandparents to the authorities, and likely get cut out of the will? Or did they remind themselves that shutting up will mean mommy / daddy / grandparents will die all the sooner, making them rich rich RICH in the shortest possible time ...



My blog, my rules - this is only for smokers, and our special places to smoke. In fact the importance of having a special place to smoke. Whether you have one or two cigs a day, or a few a week, or whether you smoke thirty or more every day - it's time to make a special place, or talk about the special place you already, the haven where no-one can get on your case.



Any non-smokers who feel the urgent need to say smoking is unhealthy / a disgusting habit / they quit cold turkey from 100 a day and never looked back / any other hostile, pompous, boastful or unpleasant comments, should go look at a handy blog Harbal has up for unwanted comments. Our lungs, our choice. When we want to make it your choice we will ask for your opinion. Thank you for respecting our rights.

Last night after work, I browsed the department store that is my new home. I looked at the clearance items and then went to the fragrance section. I dutifully checked out the Beautiful fragrance and talked to an associate at the cosmetics counter. She approached me about the full-time position at the Elizabeth Arden counter. I was a bit caught off guard. I was thinking, I don't wear much makeup and I don't have a clue about skin maintenance. I told her it sounds good but I would feel guilty about leaving my department. I feel a loyalty to my co-worker. She told me that I have to think about myself first. This has me thinking...

I consulted Mother and she encouraged me to go for it. I work today, so I will stop by the Arden counter and express my interest. Normally, I wouldn't attempt this position but it feels like a gift. I would be a fool not to act on it. I'll still love my chairs though.

Today I leave for Disneyland in Anaheim, CA at 4 am. I told my beau I would sleep but I haven’t slept. I can’t. Every time I go somewhere with impending excitement I can’t sleep. But I will try here shortly after this writing. I have to leave by 0400 to get there by 0800. Oh the anticipation!

The new place I absolutely must see there is Galaxy’s Edge. I haven’t been to Disneyland since they opened that. I want to drive the millennium falcon and indulge in the chocolate popcorn and spiked blue milk. I want to be spooked by Kylo Ren. I want the full experience.

The day after that is when I will meet my beau in LA and he will officially ask me to be his girlfriend. Omg I cannot wait as he’s been consistent with me. He wanted me to be a girlfriend sooner but I just wasn’t sure. I didn’t want to rush it. He said okay, I’m sure about you now but I’ll respect your wishes.

Be still my beating heart!

Say a prayer for me as I rummage through the chaos that is LA.

To keep " it "simple, being alone you get everything your own way without compromise.
I like a quiet life without the stress of dealing with another's problems.
It is a life of complete freedom.?

Are you hungry?

Everyone is hungry.

Just that everyone has a different level of an empty stomach.

Give a homeless person a dollar....they are greatful

Give a millionaire a dollar...they look with disgust.

this example is with money...

but....it fits with everything a human values...

including a mate

...unable to hold down a job long term (fights with short term bottom line cretinoid administrators), the last years of my work were done travelling---filling in for vacationing folks, shortages of staff, or in just plain old crappy work environments. No longer than a few weeks, each assignment, but called back for repeat gigs. Brought the skis and hiking gear, when timed right. Name my price work, but have spent my Christmas and NY time away, working. Nice staff sometimes invited me over, but basically alone. Better being here with family, friends and Bravo. The money wasn't worth it in retrospect.

Ever notice there is a pack mentality sometimes on this site where certain groups of people or individuals attack other groups of people or individuals? Most people on this site have never met even one other person on this site yet just from someone's posts the attacks occur. I wonder why that is. There is strength in numbers. Maybe insecurity on the part of the pack?