#so I have this day planner my old counselor gave me to help with my adhd

[listenupcupcakes]

Hehehah hehe heh

It’s me

[lubdubsworld]

Better Man.

~~~~~~~~~~~~`Just to see you smile, I’d do anything. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Taehyung x Oc

Rated 18 +

Post Divorce, Getting Back Together, Second chances, Angst.

Chapter 1    Chapter 2   Chapter 3   Chapter 4

Chapter 5

Do you ever truly know what someone is feeling?

You could spend decades , breathing the same air, hands held , your fingers brushing ....connected physically and even mentally but a person’s emotions, they’re hidden away. 

You only ever know what they’re willing to show .

And yet, 

all of us build relationships, convinced that we know exactly what the other person will feel when we act a certain way. Buying her flowers will make happy....visiting him at work will take away that little bit of stress.

But sometimes, what we think someone feels, may not be what they truly feel.

And that’s when your actions, well intended actions..... end up with disastrous consequences. 

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“So....last night...” Jungkook’s teasing voice did nothing to ease the pounding in my head.

“I do believe you promised not to tease me about it if I drank two glasses of water, which I did by the way.” I told him firmly, trying to bring the words on my planner into focus as i squinted. Three meeting. Each two hours long. 

kill me now. 

“I wanted to ask HR to give you the day off but you have quite a schedule today. “ He said casually,  leaning over me to peer into the planner . I glanced at his wrist resting on the table, the expensive rolex showing that it was a little past 9. 

“ We’re planning out the Christmas campaign first and I have a meeting with Taehyung’s team in the afternoon so we can go over the contract see if they have any requirements and then the social media team in the evening at four to discuss promos and revamping the website.” I glanced up at him. 

He gave me a smile before casually leaning down, lightly gripping my chin and tilting my face up. I felt the brush of his lips against mine, fleeting and gentle. 

‘You’re beautiful.” He smiled. 

I blinked.

And then took a deep breath.

“Your wife...” I said softly. “ I saw her today.” 

Jungkook went completely still at that. 

“She was waiting in the lobby on my way up. I didn’t know who you were married to and I was a little shocked and also little upset because....” I glanced at him. “ She was my best friend in college. “

Jungkook swore. 

“Fuck.. I told her to stay the fuck away from my company. Did she say something to you?” 

i shook my head.

“I didn’t greet her because I wasn’t sure if she remembered me. And I wasn’t sure if i was remembering her right. i didn’t know she was your wife till i heard someone mention it in the elevator on my way up. Did you know that she and i knew each other?” 

Jungkook looked just a little guilty.

“When you first joined the company, she saw your resume on my cvomputer. told me a lot about you. She remembers you. Fondly. She wanted to come meet you but...things happened.  “ He shrugged.

Things like infidelity and divorces . 

“Ahh...” I smiled. “ Tell me i wasn’t another way to get back at your ex wife, Jeon Jungkook ssi...” 

He made a noise of protest.

“no... No of course not Christ...it’s just...I’ll admit she made me curious about you. She spoke of you being spontaneous and fun and wild and I’d seen you as this demure, elegant woman in the office. i was curious. I wanted to know which one was the real you. “

“Were you curious before she cheated....or after?”

“ Jang Mi...this isn’t what it looks like .. I’m done with her. She fucked my best buddy and ruined my fucking life...” He sounded pained. 

I frowned. 

“It’s hard to believe she would do something like that. The Aera i remember had a very strong moral compass.” 

“Yeah well, apparently, you can live whole entire lives with someone and never really know the person. Listen, do we really have to talk about my ex wife?” He asked, eyes shining with discomfort. 

I shrugged.

“I’m not fond of drama. I won’t tangle myself in a relationship that risks hurting a lot of people Jungkook. That’s just not the kind of person I am. I’m sorry.” 

He made a noise of impatience, shaking his head. 

“We won’t be hurting anyone... We have fun together. We like each other. We’re attracted to each other...that’s all that matters....” He said sharply.

“ If we were in our twenties , without kids ....maybe. But that's not how it is now. I have a son, you have a daughter and I think I’m not completely over my marriage yet.” I said softly. 

He froze.

“And i don’t think you’re completely over your wife either.” I smiled.

He glared at me. 

“Ex-wife.” He snarled.

“She makes you feel things, Jungkook. You need to sort that out before you start something new with someone else. I’m only saying this because we’re old enough not to 

He growled and punched the desk. 

“God, how can she keep ruining my life even when she’s out of it.” He muttered, stepping away from me and moving to the door. 

I watched him storm out of my office and bit my lip. 

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

By the time evening rolled around, I was exhausted. But the day had been productive and I was happy because the contract had been finalized, the theme had been decided and we’d also spent an amazing three hours redesigning the website. Although it wasn’t in my job description I had studied web design in college and the creative department always welcomed my inputs. 

“You’re in a good mood...” Taehyung’s voice was a complete surprise and I turned to him, shocked. He was dressed in a black t shirt and blue jeans and sneakers and looked a whole decade younger. 

I felt affection rise up my throat so fast I nearly choked. 

“What are you doing here?”

“My agent told me you guys were incredibly cooperative today. She also told me you were quite possibly the loveliest woman she’s ever met and that I’m an idiot to have let you go.” He smiled. 

I laughed, shaking my head and my gaze shifted to the small bunch of tiger lilies in his hand. 

I felt warmth bloom in my chest. 

“You remembered.” I said softly, pleased. 

“Thirteen years since our first date.  The lily to my tiger. ” He held the flowers to me and I grinned, pressing the flowers to my chest. 

“Man I feel old.” I muttered.

“You are old.” Tae grinned and i grimaced, before tossing him a glare. . 

“You’re supposed to say I still look as beautiful as i did thirteen years ago.” I said. 

“But you don.t” He grinned impishly. “ You look a billion times  more  beautiful.” 

I felt the atmosphere shift, the air charged with something dangerous and i looked away. Usually, this was when I would laugh and throw my arms around him. Pull him close and press my lips against his , slip my fingers into his t shirt and trace the skin of his back. Feel his hands on my waist as he lifted me up to twirl me around and kiss me just like that. 

How often had we kissed that way? Thirteen years is a long time to count the number of kisses we’d shared. 

We both stayed quiet, looking anywhere but at each other.

“I...there’s a reason I came.” He said finally.

I glanced at him.

“Oh?”

“The lawyer. Ms. Lee she ... recommended a relationship counselor”

I blinked, my breath catching in my throat. 

“Taehyung we’re-”

“Just hear me out. Its not mandatory and it won’t affect the divorce in anyway. its just something the court offers all couples going through a divorce and we’re free to refuse it. “

“Did you?” I asked. 

“Did I what?”

“Refuse it. Did you tell her no?” 

He stared at me. 

“No.” He said finally.

I exhaled sharply.

“Wow.” I whispered, feeling jittery and unbalanced. He sighed and came closer, reaching out to lightly grip my wrists. I let him tug me closer into a hug and held him tight, my heart pounding with anxiety.

“Mia.... I just... I’m not saying we should try to fix this.... relationship.” He said softly, eyes gentle and pleading, “  I just think this whole thing has taken a toll on both of us and maybe we can heal better if we get the help of a professional. Come out of this with closure. Instead of battling guilt and regrets everyday. Just ....it could help us move on. Don’t you think?”

You could never really tell what the other person is feeling. 

I couldn’t tell what Taehyung was feeling right now? 

Hope ?

Hope that we would fix our marriage....

or maybe hope that he would finally move on from me.. Maybe this whole thing was his final attempt to end things with me for good. So he could walk out of my life forever without any lingering guilt or regret. 

I would never know. 

I clung to him harder and somehow the pain of the entire two years we’d been apart, rammed into me at once. 

I choked on a sob. Breathing became difficult and I felt myself gasping for air. 

“Mia?” Taehyung’s panicked voice was the last sane thought that registered. 

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

“Are you sure you’re going to be okay? I can stay the night if you want. I’ll sleep in the spare bedroom . ” Taehyung whispered,  seated on the warm fluffy blanket that he’d managed to dig out of the closet in the spare bedroom. i was already tucked into the bed, fingers clutching the satin lined edges . 

i shook my head.

“I know how much you need your gazillion pillows. Go on... I’ll be fine.”

“i feel terrible. i pushed you into a panic attack.”

I waved off the guilty words. 

“You didn’t . i was already a little frayed and i guess i haven’t really been processing all the stuff between us the way i should have. i just got a little overwhelmed.” 

A panic attack. At the age of 32. The last time i had one I was twenty four. I wanted to crawl into the bed and never resurface. 

Taehyung’s gentle fingers , stroking my cheek brought me out of my own head. 

“I was so scared.” He said softly and my heart ached.

“I’m sorry i scared you.” I said apologetically, gripping his wrists lightly and stroking the skin there with my thumb. 

“I really want to stay. i don’t think I’ll be able to sleep if I go home right now.” He whispered. 

I bit my lips. 

“Okay... but... You need to hug something. To sleep. “ 

He grinned at that. 

“I’m old enough to survive one night without a pillow, Mia .” he chuckled. 

I flushed, sinking deeper into the covers.

“Okay.” 

“You don’t have to worry about the counselor thing. I’ll tell Lee we don’t want to do any-”

“No!!” I said quickly, a lot  louder than I’d intended. 

Taehyung blinked.

“I just... I realized that I haven’t been dealing with any of this...the right way. I’m so confused and disoriented all the time and I .. I don’t mind getting some help. To sort things out. Just for myself you know...without the pressure of trying to fix...well us.” I finished .

Taehyung gave me a wide smile before bending down and kissing my forehead.

“ Okay, Mia mine. Sleep well, and I’ll see you in the morning.” 

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~`

[whatcouldgowrong-ohthat]

Between the Ink and Papers Ch. 1

Summary: Steve and Peggy have been divorced for a year and Sarah is still starting to find her groove in it. However, it becomes a lot easier when she and Typhanie realize it might be time for her dad to start dating again.

Pairings: tattooartist!dad!Steve x Reader, Typhanie x Sarah, Peggy x Logan, Bucky x Natasha

Word Count: 1731

Warnings: Cussing!

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Next Chapter

-.-.-.-

Fuck divorce!

The words stared at her, silently taunting, and reminding her that she can curse at it all she wants. Divorce is still a thing. Divorce will always be a part of her life. Shutting the journal, Sarah shoved it in her backpack. She didn’t know what else to add to the pages. So, that would have to be enough. The rule was that she had to write. She was never told how much.

And those two words summarized it perfectly.

“Sarah?”

She jumped out of her skin, knocking over her tea as her stepdad stepped into the kitchen. Logan. “Yeah?” She grabbed the paper towels as he reached for a dishrag.

“Sorry.” He grimaced as he handed her the mug. “Put that in the sink, would ya?” Sarah didn’t argue. She washed it out as he finished cleaning up the mess. The running water was a much needed distraction from the awkward silence in the room. Logan had been married to her mom for about a month and the two still didn’t really know how to act around each other.

Actually, that was a lie. Sarah knew very well. Logan just wasn’t getting the message.

“You’re taking the subway today, right?”

“Yeah.” Sarah grabbed her mom’s wallet off the counter, snagging a couple bills for lunch. “See you next week.” The words were short like most of their conversations. Before he had a chance to say anything, Sarah was shouting a bye to her mother, out the door with her backpack in hand.

Logan huffed, tossing the paper towels into the trash as Peggy came downstairs. She was putting in her second earring, looking around. “Did Sarah leave already?”

“What do you expect? It’s his week.”

Peggy noticed the defeated slump in his shoulders. Logan was trying. He really was. And he cared about Sarah. It was that fact that made Peggy fall for him so hard. Wrapping her arms around his waist, she placed a small kiss on the back of his shoulder. “She’s stubborn, love. Gets that from both her parents, I’m afraid.”

Logan smiled softly, gently squeezing the hands interlaced on his abdomen. “I know. She spoke to me today. Six words this time.”

Peggy’s frustrated groan was followed by a pained laugh. “I promise. Just give it time.”

-.-.-

I know I’ve got a tendency To exaggerate what I’m seeing And I know that it’s unfair on me To make a memory Out of a feeling

“Earth to Sarah, please.”

She blinked, finally acknowledging the hand waving in her face. Sarah yanked an earbud out of her ear as Typhanie took the empty seat across from her. “Sorry.”

“Nah, I know when you get in one of those hate-the-world, emo girl moods,” Typhanie teased. She reached across the table and snagged a couple fries before Sarah could swat her hand away.

“Get your own.”

“Nope.” Typhanie smirked as she took a bite. “So much more fun to steal and see you get all frustrated.”

Sarah rolled her eyes, taking a bite of her burger. “You suck.”

“Actually no. That’s why I don’t date boys.”

Sarah coughed, choking on her food as Typhanie grinned from ear to ear. “Not – Not cool,” she wheezed out, grabbing her water and taking a much needed sip.

“My bad, but I had to kill the sourpuss face. It was getting kinda boring to look at.” Sarah scoffed, pushing the plate towards Typhanie and letting her finish it off. “Seriously, what’s going on?” She grabbed the burger, taking a bite. “Normally a joke like that makes you laugh.”

“Just ready to be back at my dad’s.”

Typhanie’s nose scrunched. She recalled the wedding and how uncomfortable Sarah had been when Peggy had asked her to be her maid of honor. Sarah hadn’t exactly warmed up to Logan yet and there she was, playing such an important role. “That where we’re going after school?”

“Yup. I have a meeting with Ms. Y/L/N after school, but then we’re helping Uncle Buck with the shop.”

“My favorite after school activity.”

“Should I be jealous of the crush you have on my aunt?”

Typhanie giggled. Before she could provide some witty retort, the bell rang. Lunch was over. “Guess you’ll never know.” She threw the food away as Sarah grabbed their bags. The looming building was enough to make Sarah wish school would end already.

But she always wished that. Taking Typhanie’s hand in hers, she pouted and asked, “How much longer till we graduate?”

“570. Then we have college…”

Sarah groaned. “I’ll never survive.”

“Probably not.” Typhanie smirked and took that second earbud, handing it to Sarah. She knew the blonde so well. Immediately, the earbud was back in place – music drowning out the irritation that came from squeaking sneakers and gossiping teenagers.

So I keep sayin’ I hate everybody But maybe I – maybe I don’t

-.-.-.-

“Fuck divorce, huh?”

Y/N looked up from the two words on the page. She was smiling at Sarah, reminding her that there was no judgement here. Being the high school counselor, she was used to talking to students about anything they needed. And Sarah was always one of her favorite people to talk to. She was open with her opinions and Y/N found her so high spirited and passionate.

She just needed to focus. She needed someone to guide her.

“So I’m guessing this means there’s been no headway with the stepdad.”

Sarah shrugged. “He’s trying too much. It’s…weird. I already have a dad and I didn’t ask my mom to bring some stranger into my life.”

“I thought last time we talked you agreed that your mom deserved to be happy.”

“She does!” Sarah huffed, biting the corner of her lip as she looked away. She always liked Y/N’s office. It was calm and relaxing. Notes were everywhere – mostly so Y/N didn’t forget anything – and there was a number of plants that Sarah could focus on when she needed to find the right words. The right emotions. “I – I don’t want him in my life. I don’t need a stepdad. I want to be with my dad. He’s great! And he takes care of me!”

“So does your mother.”

“But it’s different.”

Y/N sighed. She understood. Nothing about divorce was ever easy. Especially when you were the kid in the middle. She remembered a year ago, when everything was first happening. Sarah had fully believed that they would stop fighting and fix things. It was classic. So when Logan came in, she retaliated. Hard. And no headway was being made in that aspect of Sarah’s life.

“You spend the next week with your dad, right?”

“Think you could talk to him about what you’re feeling? You’ve always talked about this honest and open relationship you two have. Getting his input might help you gain some perspective.”

Sarah grumbled, a low whine coming from somewhere in her throat. It made Y/N laugh. “Do I have to?”

“You agreed that as long as we continued these sessions, you would do the homework I gave. This is it.”

“Alright, Doc. Communication with the old man. Sounds…fun.”

Y/N closed the journal, holding it out to Sarah. However, before she could grab it, Y/N added, “Maybe also try writing more than two words, hm? I get that there are days when that motivation just isn’t there, but I need you to try.”

Sarah glanced at the book before meeting Y/N’s gaze. “Okay, then can I ask what you expect?”

“Two sentences at least.”

Sarah didn’t say anything, snatching the book out of her hand and shoving it in her backpack. “Alright. Two sentences.”

Sarah got up and moved to the door, pausing when Y/N called her name. She looked over her shoulder, confused as to what else Y/N could possibly have to say. “I consider three words a sentence. So really, if you think about it, that’s no more than six. And if someone is smart enough to sum up their feelings in six words, they’re smart enough to figure out having a stepparent.”

“God, you’re corny.”

Sarah left, closing the door behind her as Y/N rose to her feet. Finding her planner on her desk, she scratched out Sarah’s name before digging her phone out of her purse. Tonight was ladies night. That meant a quick trip home to change clothes then she could meet up with the girls.

No sooner had the thought left Y/N’s mind than her phone started buzzing. She glanced at the screen, grinning when she saw Carol’s face staring back at her. “Sorry, you’ve reached Y/N’s voicemail,” she answered.

“Nice try. You don’t know how to set that up.”

Y/N chuckled. “Look, I just wrapped up on my last student. Let me get out of the suit and I’m happy to join you guys.”

“Well, there’s been a chance of plans. It’s not dinner and a movie.”

Y/N frowned, slipping her bag over her shoulder and locking up. “Okay. What’s the new plan?”

“Drinks at Sanctum Sanctorum and then Wanda and Val wanted to cash in that promise of getting tattoos.”

Y/N winced. She had wanted a tattoo for so long, but the idea of a needle piercing her skin was enough to make her want to pass out then and there. “I’m not getting out of this, am I?”

“Not if we have anything to say about it. Look, they did all the research and the place looks awesome. It’s not creepy or dark or anything like that. It’s even got a cute name.”

Carol was trying so hard to sell it and Y/N had to give her credit. She was succeeding. Big time. “Jeez, you could sell ice to an Eskimo.” Shifting her phone to her other shoulder, she asked, “What’s the name of the place?”

“It’s so cute! Y/N, there’s no way you can think this place is intimidating. I swear!”

“Carol, just tell me!”

“Howlies Ink.”

Wow. That really was cute. Was Carol sure she got the name right?

“Before you ask, yes, that is the name. Double checked after Wanda told me.”

Y/N snorted. “Alright. Sanctum Sanctorum and Howlies Ink. I’m in.”

She could already hear the squealing on the other end of the phone. It sounded like Carol was declaring she was in. There was no backing out now. This was going to be a hell of a night.

-.-.-.-.-

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[mhdiaries]

New Scaremester Catty Noir Planner 

MONDAY 1 Meet with Management Team – Meeting with my publicist and manager to assure them, once again, that yes, I really am going to Monster High and that no; this isn’t just a phase I’m going through.

TUESDAY 2 Thank You Gifts – Buy gifts for all the stage, lighting, sound and travel crews. I just sing, they do all the hard work.

WEDNESDAY 3 Press Conference – Hopefully this will be my last one for a few years… unless it’s with a student reporter at Monster High.

THURSDAY 4 Autograph Session – Sign some posters, albums and other stuff for a charity auction. “Veronica Von Vamp” is also signing items for the auction before she takes the throne as the new queen of the vampires Elissabat the First.

FRIDAY 5 Record Label Party – I like these almost as much as press conferences. Oh well, there will be monsters there I haven’t seen in a long time and others that I’m going to miss seeing every day.

SATURDAY 6 Sleep In – Sleep In – Yes, I am scheduling this. Hey! Since I’m the one making my schedule now, I can see how planning things in advance could have some advantages, especially for things like this.

SUNDAY 7 Picnic at the Beach – Dad has been restoring an old convertible for, like, forever, and he says it’s finally ready to go. Mom and I have a list of the goodies we want to take and our beach outfits picked out.

MONDAY 8 Student ID Photo – It’s like a head shot for normal monsters, and it’ll be my first step to becoming just a regular ghoul at school.

TUESDAY 9 Tour MH – Invisi Billy is going to give Gigi Grant and me the tour of Monster High. I hope I don’t jinx it by being so excited.

WEDNESDAY 10 Lunch at Die-Ner w/Twyla – Twyla is the other student who is going to be helping me get acquainted with MH. We’ve been texting, and she seems really sweet if not a little shy.

THURSDAY 11 Answer Fan Mail – I try to answer every letter, even the not so nice ones. I think it’s unlucky, not to mention rude, if I don’t.

FRIDAY 12 MH Football Game – WOOT! When I was on tour I always had to be scareful not to strain my voice. This is going to be a night when I’m not going to worry about it. Go MH!

SATURDAY 13 Lagoona Blue Beach Bonfire – Lagoona asked if I would bring my guitar and play. I said I would. I may not be touring, but I still love to sing.

SUNDAY 14 Gigi, Twyla and Invisi Billy are going on a scary school adventure. Hoping to get some pens in my unlucky color.

MONDAY 15 Library Tour w/Ghoulia Yelps – I’ve heard amazing things about the MH library. It’s supposed to be vast and has books that can’t be found anywhere else in the monster world.

TUESDAY 16 Tea w/Headmistress Bloodgood – Apparently this is something she does with all the new students. I think it’s a totes cool thing for her to do.

WEDNESDAY 17 New Student Orientation – The school guidance counselor Mr. D’eath is leading my section. Gigi is in this section, too, and we’re supposed to pick her up on the way. I have like a million questions about her unlife as a genie. I hope I don’t act too much of a fan ghoul.

THURSDAY 18 Class Sign Up – This is really happening! A year ago I never thought it would. Break a mirror that I get all the classes and teachers I want.

FRIDAY 19 Dinner @Home – I’ve invited Invisi Billy, Twyla and Gigi. Mom’s making chilling cheese fries, and we’re going to play some board games or watch TV or just hang out.

SATURDAY 20 Coffee w/Operetta – My guitar player is a big fan of hers. He used to play her music on the tour bus and he asked me to get her autograph for him.

SUNDAY 21 Stories @Scarah’s House – Invisi Billy says Scarah’s family tells the best stories, and he got permission to bring me along to listen. I’ll be breaking out my opened umbrella heels for the occasion.

MONDAY 22 Night @the Opera – Operetta gave me box seat tickets to a new opera her father composed. It will be scary cool to actually see it unlive in person.

TUESDAY 23 MH Concert – My last one for a while, and it’s only for MH students, faculty and their families. If I’m unlucky it will be like singing for a bunch of old friends.

WEDNESDAY 24 RR&R – Rest Relax & Read – this is my favorite thing to do after a concert.

THURSDAY 25 Maul w/Gigi – Gigi says she’s worn the same outfit for so many years that she has no idea what’s even in style now. She wants some help picking out new school clothes, so we’re going to shop.

FRIDAY 26 Creepover @Twyla’s – Twyla has invited me and Gigi and Howleen to a creepover at her house. I don’t think I’ve been on a creepover since I was, like, 8. It’s going to be purrrfect.

SATURDAY 27 Hang Out @Home – Just a nice quiet night at home with my fam before school starts. Mom’s making her famous lucky lasagna.

SUNDAY 28 Tomorrow’s the big day. I haven’t been this nervous since my first concert. I’m so ready to step out of the spot fright and into real unlife.

[careerandmoneystoryteller]

A Day in the Life Of… A Fever Born Intuitive Career and Money Expert freestyle story by Stella Carrier

A Day in the Life Of… A Fever Born Intuitive Career and Money Expert freestyle story by Stella Carrier

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             56 year old Leonard Moon finds himself in a strange land that is benevolent but is in an area that he is not the most familiar with as of yet. He notices the crowd around him enjoying a performance by Guns N Roses playing Paradise City and yet he wants to tell one of his five younger sisters about it, as one his younger sisters just went to a Lana Del Rey concert last week and religiously collects music from both Guns N Roses and Lana Del Rey. Leonard finds himself wondering how he got there because he remembers taking his 55 year wife wife named Sydney Bishop who is a lookalike of the singer Jes who sang Heaven to a classic rock concert where songs such as Hold On Loosely by 38 Special played. Leonard Moon was treating his wife Sydney Bishop to this concert to celebrate her professional recognition and a sum of 1800 dollars after taxes that she had got for her help in the following three articles

 Avoid a Layoff: 25 Best Employers for Job Security

·        Megan Elliott

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 http://www.cheatsheet.com/money-career/avoid-a-layoff-best-employers-for-job-security.html/?a=viewall

 World's best food festivals: 14 places for the true foodie to go eat

John Malathronas, for CNN • Updated 7th June 2017

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           This was significant as Leonard moon is a career counselor at a facility near Great Wolf Lodge in Williamsburg Virginia and he too is a part time writer, a part time movie extra (he resembles one of the singers from the group Breathe known for their Hands to Heaven song), and an intuitive career counselor. Anyhow from just those three articles alone,  Leonard Moon had a dream that gave him career ideas and help to send his two twin 17 year old daughters named Trinity and Leela  to college while they had their school paid for. Leela works as a caterer helping to set up for such events as the Taco festival featured in the Los Angeles magazine. Leela also goes to a university close to the headquarters of Los Angeles magazine and has her schooling paid for. Trinity also got a job except as a recipe creator working for one of the companies that are connected to the three articles that her mother Sydney made money off of. For instance, with her parents guidance, Trinity got a civilian food job in a navy community near Virginia Beach Virginia working for a company that has been featured in both Robb Report magazine and the CNN food section website listing popular food festivals. As a result, both Sydney Bishop and Leonard Moon decided to move from their previous home near Washingtonian Magazine headquarters in a popular neighborhood in Virginia Beach Virginia. Right now, Sydney is simultaneously doing work for Washingtonian covering a Welcome Guide section pertaining to Arlington Virginia and a best of Washington D.C. feature covering restaurants such as Sweet Green and Cava Grill.

   They married young and have been married for over 32 years now so fortunately their marriage is strong and have endured criticisms and judgment from others. One of the reasons why their union has endured is because they are both tolerant of each other’s spiritual beliefs. For instance, Sydney Bishop works as both a freelance writer and event planner and she recently had a dream where there was a crowd in a hybrid classroom/library setting who were gathering towards the end of a performance by the group called Angelzoom performing the song Fairyland and the group Shinedown came out to perform State of My Head. She was wondering just out of innocent curiosity who was going to perform next when one of the audience members told her that Madonna was going to come out and perform the songs Lucky Star and Fever. She woke up soon afterwards talked this dream over with her husband Leonard. Instantly, after talking to him, she realized that this was a message from her higher self that she must continue to nurture her imagination regardless of how she is perceived and to take in the message of staying determined and mentally resilient through the music represented in State of My Head and Madonna’s determination.

Leonard Moon realizes that he is dreaming when at the end of the Guns N Roses performance of Paradise City he sees the two women dressed as Taylor Swift from the Sparks Fly music video and another woman dressed as Katy Perry from the Bon Appetit video. The Taylor Swift and Katy Perry lookalike meet up with another female dressed as one of the females from the Power by Little Mix feat. Stormzy music video and discuss about homes featured around the world with an image of 8 pairs of orange, blue, gold, purplish red homes pictured near some building hybrid of a Rollercoaster only 2 blocks near both a museum, college campus, metro station, a grocery store and a mall situated near each other. Leonard Moon gets close enough to one of the metro stations featured where the train conductor/driver  announces over the speaker next stop Rollercoaster heaven. It then dawns on Leonard Moon that he is having the dream on behalf of two of his clients who have called on him in waking life for help with their career paths.

These two clients that Leonard Moon are seeing were actually referred to him in waking life through the mental health center near the college that he works as a career counselor. The therapist talking to these two women intuitively figured out that the emotional situations that these particular two women were going through were colored by striving to find and create their life purpose as well as holding down consistent income. One of the women is 55 years old and is named Jody Oz looks like one of the women from the 90s group Total music group singing Can’t You See. Fortunately, Jody has been able to attract at least some type of income to pay her basic needs because of her good looks pertaining to one of the females from the Total music group. She has not yet married and has two grown 19 year old fraternal twins who let her live with them in their house in Williamsburg Virginia. However, Jody would like a place of her own but her challenge is finding job opportunities that would allow her to work year round to pay for her rent without turning to government assistance. Jody fortunately does not have the problem of student loans as Leonard Moon’s second client because her sociology degree was paid for through a money supplement of a monthly government stipend of 1800 dollars  a month and scholarship money for a psychological/mental condition she was diagnosed with at a young age.

 Jody Oz’s best friend is a 33 year old female named Betty Ocean who resembles Belinda Carlisle in the Heaven on Earth music video and enjoys music by the Red Hot Chili Peppers. They met by accident when they literally bumped into each other at a grocery store in Virginia Beach while Betty was trying to stock some cleaning items and Jody accidently bumped into Betty while she was talking to one of her children. Betty has been married to a fantastic husband since the age of 19 and completed her bachelor’s degree within 2 years. However, she is trying to attract job opportunities and money that would help her repay her loans within 14 years or less while allowing her and her husband to stay in the area that she lives for their impeccable job opportunities. She knows that moving elsewhere outside of what her own intuition is telling her would actually move her farther from her financial goals due to her intuitive awareness that her money prosperity is partially tied into her passion and interest in enjoying where she lives/is a resident of. Anyhow, the metro station that Leonard Moon is seeing gives him an idea to ask Jody in waking life if she has tried to applying to the metro train station transportation facility as a human resources specialist that the mayors of  Norfolk Virginia and Virginia Beach Virginia are joining together to open in the next month to match the quality public transportation in the Washington D.C. area (the year is now 2040). Seeing the rollercoaster gives Leonard Moon an idea to ask Betty if she has bothered to actually try to apply for employment to either Busch Gardens Williamsburg or near a navy Base as last night he actually dreamed about Betty traveling on a military ship across the ocean and smiling as she was facing the ocean outside. However, Leonard Moon woke up via his alarm clock before he could make out the image of whether Betty Ocean was in a military uniform or a civilian uniform.

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 Affirmations

Things Are Getting Better in My Life Each Day

I have an ability to see what is really going on in all areas of my life

My psychic abilities are expanding each day.

I am creating heaven on earth.

I Call Upon What I Imagine To Be The Influence of Benevolent Spirits From the Heavenly Realms, my higher self, and my celestial spirit ally team for creativity in both my writings and all other areas of my life both present and future

My self-confidence is growing each day and I am becoming more adept at transforming challenges into greater opportunities for wisdom and prosperity in all areas of my life.

 I am becoming more gifted at keeping track of my athletic schedule, personal schedule and other areas of my life but allow external input if it is coming from a well intended place andor is wise andor creative advice that is beneficial to me. This is important because I am aware that various types of information can serve me well but additional criteria must be applied if advice is coming from someone who has been in my shoes but went on to greater success compared to someone who may mean well but has walked in shoes completely different from mine.

  I am becoming more skilled at in my social confidence and mastering my own contentment to great success and tapping into my genius abilities and money consciousness in all areas of my life both present and future.

  From now on I am becoming more capable and confident about many things in various areas of my life both present and future with little concern as to if I'm vindicated.

 The information I gather proves essential as I set  new plans in motion. I fully trust in the power and beneficial outcome to these plans regardless of what others think. 

 I transform present challenges into golden doors of greater opportunity to move forward in all areas of my life both present and future by garnering valuable information on my successes/victories from the past and present.

I am determined to do for myself in various areas of my life both present and future with or without any kind of assistance.

My intuition and self-confidence are assisting me to learn very quickly on the job even when it comes to professional/career areas that are currently new to me.

I uncover great opportunities in various areas of my life and turn any challenges andor setbacks into further spiritual fuel for great victories in both the present and future in all areas of my life.

I connect to my higher self daily and learn to help myself and be the captain of the ship of my life in all areas of my life both present and future understanding that God/heaven helps those who help themselves (regardless of what other well-meaning sources may say).

https://www.orindaben.com/pages/rooms/affirmations_room/

Channeling expands my consciousness at every level.

The veils are lifting. My inner eyes are opening.

I am linked with the higher forces of the universe.

I am now living my higher purpose.

I surround myself with things that reflect my aliveness and energy.

I listen to people with an open heart and ear.

I open to allow and accept good things into my life.

  Avoid a Layoff: 25 Best Employers for Job Security

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 World's best food festivals: 14 places for the true foodie to go eat

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  29 incredible tiny homes from around the world

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The Ultimate Taco Festival Unfolds (Pun Intended) Downtown This Weekend Tacolandia returns

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    Songs I would like to use if the half hour permits

Heaven by Jes

Power by Little Mix feat. Stormzy

Sparks Fly by Taylor Swift

Bon Appetit by Katy Perry

Lucky Star by Madonna

Fever by Madonna

Can’t You See by Total

Hands to Heaven by Breathe

Love Rollercoaster by the Red Hot Chili Peppers

Heaven is a Place on Earth by Belinda Carlisle

Washingtonian Welcome Guide Volume 9. No. 2 Winter 2017 pages 74-75 Arlington Virginia

Washingtonian June 2017 Magazine The Best of Washington pages 96-97