“Who Cares?” is said by more and more Gen “X”s, “Millennials“, and what ever we’ll be calling the next “sub-standard, tired, uninspired, entitled, over indulgent brats” that will be in charge of the world soon.
Now, everyone thinks that’s the problem.. Truth is, in my opinion, “we” (technically I’ma “millennial”) actully care TOO much! …about Everything.. yet.. Nothing.. and somehow it seems relevant!
I think this generation was born with too many Empaths and not enough teachers for them
Help save the U.S. vapor industry from
being decimated by improper regulations by the FDA!
The FDA Deeming Authority Clarification Act of 2015 (HR 2058), introduced by Representative Tom Cole of Oklahoma, would save the U.S. vapor industry from being decimated by improper regulations by the FDA. This bill would amend the Food, Drug, and Cosmetics Act to change the predicate date for “deemed tobacco products.” This change would allow for all vapor products currently on the market to remain on the market without being subject to the burdensome (read: prohibitive) pre-market FDA approval application process.
The government is trying to place strict rules on vapes, their flavors, and business selling these products.
In New Jersey, this explains the bill they are trying to pass.
I’m not sure what’s going on in other states, but it can’t be good.. The above group, CASAA, (Consumer Advocates for Smoke-free Alternatives Association) are working hard to stop, postpone and/or change the bill. However, they need your help!
Many people have misconstrued opinions on vaping:
- It’s promoting kids to smoke because of their wide variety of flavors
- The “e-juice” is harmful
- Vaping around others is dangerous
- The vapes themselves explode and or catch fire
…and probably other things.
In reality, vaping is perfectly safe (when used properly) and the flavors DO NOT cater to kids- rather adults that don’t want to smell or taste smoke! E-juice is made from food grade material available to the public and may even be available without nicotine. Also, unlike cigarettes, there is no such thing as “second-hand smoke”, just water vapor- which you may smell sometimes, but is harmless! As far as the devices being dangerous, that comes from people misusing them and making their own improperly.
Click here for the TRUTH about vaping!
My Personal Experience
I’m not exactly sure when I started vaping, probably around 2001 or so. Prior to that I got bronchitis Every Single Year that I smoked. Since I quit, guess what? I only got sick when I was at a concert which banned the use of vaping, yet had an enormous smoking section!
Unfortunately, when I drink I need to
smoke vape.. so without my vape I resorted to cigs and got very sick.. If that’s not proof, I don’t know what is!
Now, I gradually reduce the amount of nicotine in my e-juice but will probably still vape with zero because I just like it and it keeps me away from evil cigs.
So, now that Big Tobacco wants to regulate, limit and/or ban vaping, we won’t have the same options.
This is truly a nightmare and a perfect example of corruption between government and the tobacco industry.
We need to ban together and stop Big Brother from telling us what to do!
That’s all for now..
…that’s what they all say.
Ok, so.. it seems to be a common phrase around here.. but, it’s been a while.. again…
It’s not for lack of wanting to write.. just…
.. not all at once.. (of course) ..just every day.. and/or every other day.. it’s something different that throws me off my rails… but apparently…. that’s unacceptable.. (hahah.. )
(This face totally looks like a fatter, less cute & more orange version of my cat.. his BFAM)
ANYWAY…. I don’t really have much to write about today. I just felt like hittin’ the keys… makes me feel nostalgic.. (oh yeah… and I got a bitchin’ new 2-in-1 laptop.. but that has nothing to do with it..haha..) I’ve always wanted to.. well, kinda still do.. write a novel on an old typewriter. I even went out and bought a vintage Remington..
buuuut… it needs ink.. (see?? Always an excuse…)
Up until now, I’ve been writing on here mostly from my phone.. which has spoiled my writing skillz extensively! I’m used to:
- “predictive text”
- auto correct
- auto capitalization
- AND punctuation.
Regardless, I’ve never… ever.. been a good speller! In fact, I’m probably one of the worst spellers out there…
(I’m such a glutton for this stupid movie… it’s priceless and filled with great catch phrases… like, “STOP trying to make ‘fetch’ work!!” L..M..A..O..)
YET.. I’m a total grammar officer.
The worst – when people misplace “I” and “Me/Myself”.. thinking they are doing the right thing, (which just breaks my heart because I know they are sincerely trying to say the correct word… they just miss the mark..)
Alas, technology has ruined, the already fragile state of, my fractured literature base.
I have a kinda Love/Hate relationship with technology.
- I have T-Mobile just so I can have the newest phone or tablet or whatever
- I Just got a new computer because my old one was to bulky, (aaand slow… but what’ev)
- I compulsively buy stupid gadgets and accessories… (I am such Samsung’s bitch..)
HOWEVER.. my biggest weakness is;
- my soft spot for more simple times; when people wrote letters on fine paper – sealed with wax, (which I have of course..)
- when they sat at a typewriter and couldn’t afford to make mistakes
- and knew how to write with beautiful, fine, penmanship..
Basicly, what I’m trying to get around to is that it’s nice to actually TYPE right now rather than tap… I feel less like a drone…
Another lost function, by the way; very few people even know how to type with out looking at the keyboard anymore.. much less the number pad.. (which I only know how to do from working at a bank..)
Now, don’t get it twisted… I am not saying I’m perfect.. by ANY means.. I never would have survived life, or followed my love of writing, (no matter how meaningless and unappreciated it is..) without Spell Check…
Open Letter to the Inventor of Spell Check
Dear Programer Who Invented Spell Check and Made it Available Everywhere:
I never would have gotten this far in Life without you. Thank you so much for this simple, yet crucial, function.
Naturally, there are still human glitches. On my resume it said I went to collage, not college. Fortunately, it was a lateral move within the company, the interview was just a formality, and my new boss had a sense of humor, which, strangely, I never witnessed again. He was very serious. Bob.
Anyway, I digress.. your little piece of seemingly insignificant piece of code is my life saver in the sea of words that I love, but can’t spell. English is a stupid language. I want to create my own language where words have one meaning and are spelled the way they sound. (Just put it on the list with my novel…)
Yeah… that about sums it up.. thank Goddess I didn’t stick around there too long. Something about a back surgery or something that has kept me from working since. (circa 2011)
Who wants to be a banker in their home town anyway?? “Sorry neighbor-who’s-name-I-don’t-know, but you’re negative $526.17. See ya ’round the ‘hood!’ Or, “Hey Guy-I-Used-to-Crush-on-for-2-Years! Oh, you teach gym? Wow.. you suck more than I do!” Then… worst of all – when a classmate comes in and is redic successful and I realise I’M the biggest loser in the room now..
F*ck that noise..
That job was awesome until that transfer.. yet leaving was the best thing that ever happened to me, work wise. Otherwise, I would never have;
- been gracing you with my words.. (hahaha..)
- discovered duck tape art and rekindled my creativity (a bank will suck all creativity right outta ya’!!)
- reconnected with my True Love
- experience all the millions of tiny miracles since then
- meet all the amazing.. (and awful..) people that I’ve come across
- learned some pretty awesome things
- realized what real friendship and family is
- or been more grateful for the health I have now
Whenever I feel down or like things aren’t going ‘the way they should’ I write a list of (at least) TEN things I’m grateful for and why… most of the time it works.. then I look at the last list I made and often they are pretty similar… which makes me realize ‘shit’s not so bad’ and I have consistent good things in my life… that’s what I think I’m most grateful for. It’s important to take stock once in a while…I highly recommend it.
Okay… well, this was a fun tangent.
I have to go be productive now… as much as I would love to keep rambling and listening to music.. it’s morning now, and I forgot to sleep again…
Thanks for tuning in.. who ever you are..
Sorry to my few followers..
I know it’s been a while since I’ve posted..
I doubt any of you even noticed anyway..
Well, I’ve been busy, lazy, injured, physically AND… emotionally busy, injured and lazy…
So! My thoughts for today- What is Love… exactly?
O000h..Kaaay.. I get that…
You’re getting closer…
THAT sounds about right…
(that’s MY cupid.. )
I’m so sickly, head-over-heels in love… No matter WHAT, I love my man…
::insert picture of my sexy fiancee::
(Naaaaht! [in best “Borat” accent])
(I won’t post his real pic out of respect and privacy)
He’s the smartest, most talented, brave, tough, sensitive, loving and most wonderful man I ever met.. despite his faults.. (and, fortunately, he feels the same about mine.. [which are many]… most of the time…)
As per “Juno” (one of the greatest cinimatic movies of that generation)
“In my opinon, the best thing you can do is find a person who loves you for exactly what you are. Good mood, bad mood, ugly, pretty, handsome, what have you, the right person will still think the sun shines out your ass. That’s the kind of person that’s worth sticking with.”
― Diablo Cody,
Aaaaand… that’s pretty much what I gots.. (don’t be jelly.. 😉
The fact that (so far) we’ve managed to work it all out… eventually… shows how deeply we know, understand and respect each other. It’s kinda a “Catch 22”, so to speak.. because as much as we push each other’s buttons, we ALSO know how to push the good ones! 😉
It’s not always “great”.. There are A LOT of tears shed, on both parts… BUT there is a TON of FUN also!
(IMHO, Love & Hate are two sides of the same coin..)
Likewise, is there someone whom you truly think you HATE that you actually never even LIKED?
Well, the my friends isn’t Hate (you just despise them..)
Awwww… so true..
Awwwz.. even MORE true and adorable!
WAIT! Now hold up a hot minute before you stop reading! …I have a real TRUTH and/or test of sorts for you!I’ma let you in on a little-known, and completely true, testament of TRUE Love… (with out awkward convos or spilling out “I Love You” TOO SOON!)
- You two are having a meal or a snack, watching The Martian (perhaps you ordered a shitty salad or no fun pop corn – and he has a freaken delicious “man food”.. which he is more than happy to give you a bite of..) Suddenly – out of nowhere, your stupid salad or fat-free popcorn is gone and yet- he still has about 3 bites left of greasy “man food”.
- One of two things WILL happen:
- He will continue to devoir his food and lick his greasy fingers in a very unsexy way,
- OR he will offer your glazed-over-eyes-and-slightly-watering-mouth THE LAST BITE (sometimes two bites!) …and sexily let YOU lick the grease off his fingers. (ok… that last part might be gross.. IDK..)
Either way – there is a subconscious act happening!
- Scenario One– you are just straight up BOOTY to him! (ain’t no shame in the game if that’s what’s up)
- Scenario Two– He Loooooves you! 🙂 By giving you that tiny morsel he is tapping into his “primal instinct” to “provide” for you.. AKA – not just bump uglyies, but have cave babies with you! (if that’s what’s up of course.)
TRUST me on this one! My Love always saves me a bite (or at least offers..) and it makes my heart just SOAR!
OK- so, that’s my brief take on certain, yet important, points of love..
Hope this dropped some Zen on ya! Be well!
– light & love, Katness
…and I like fairies..
This is my ultimate dress:
(It’s a designer dress from 2014 – Paris.. prolly not gunna find it.. 😭)
I want flowers in my hair…
…then sometimes, I just want to go to the court house and get it done then not tell anyone…
My friend always said we were Carrie and Big…
…just not SO DRAMATIC… but we do have an epic kinda love…
He’s the best.
I don’t care what we do.. ethereal or boring.. just so long as I spend my whole life with my lava…
(Preemptive: I may have borrowed this and/or some of the prose… I found it in an unmarked conversation in which I wasn’t sure if I was the writer or the recipient… I changed so much of it, that it barely matters… My apologies to whomever I borrowed words.. I feel I adapted enough of it to my own.. you were just an inspiration… Thank you though…)
I live in a time and place-
Where little nothing’s mean everything,
and your everything is my tomorrow,
your kisses are words,
my mouth your ears.
Our voices just silhouettes in silence.
In this place,
you mean more than nothing to me.
I lived in a time and place-
where time once stood still.
Looks were blind,
touch was pain,
and in this place-
you were lost to me.
I couldn’t see past my void.
You were my blind pain,
and I meant more than nothing to you,
You lived in a time and place-
Where your soft, caring eyes,
your confident voice,
your creative soul,
and unbridled passion
were masked just
under the weight of your own fear.
because you were missing my nothing.
I lived in a time and place-
where my simples lyrics,
and naked body,
were looking to fill a void
Trying with trysts that were
despicable and despised.
Hate was the new love.
still missing your nothing.
We live in a time and place-
where beauty is in the eye
of the beholder,
but everyone is blind.
We don’t see ourselves
through our own eyes.
An eye for an eye,
leaves us all blind,
yet that’s not the case.
I see you,
and you see me.
We live in this time and place-
where backwards became forwards.
Our tears once formed rivers,
waterfalls, and filled lakes.
Now, the sun only comes out at night,
where libations break down walls,
only to build them up again,
Callouses forming each time.
I live in a time and place-
where you and I now
share the same space.
Take all the past,
throw it away.
Start our new path,
and make every day okay.
make the future,
perfect for you and me.
I’ll love you forever
as long as you forgive me forever.