{"id":418,"date":"2001-07-08T21:30:00","date_gmt":"2001-07-08T21:30:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/fubsy.net\/blog2\/?p=418"},"modified":"2001-07-08T21:30:00","modified_gmt":"2001-07-08T21:30:00","slug":"shmokin","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/fubsy.net\/blog\/shmokin\/","title":{"rendered":"shmokin&#8217;"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>so, i managed to do some laundry, cooking &#038; washing up. i even manged to accomplish showering; but, as for dressing, i never got past wearing my cute little crushed velvet chemise.   i haven&#8217;t gone any further outside than my balcony, where i sat in the sunshine and read for two hours.  that was after watching <i>the stepford wives<\/i> (i&#8217;d never seen it all the way through).  i feel like i haven&#8217;t had a proper meal, but i know i&#8217;ve had a lot of snacks during the day.  i just can&#8217;t seem to recall what they were.<br \/>\nother than the book i&#8217;m reading (<i>xenocide<\/i> by orson scott card, if you must know), the one thing which has occupying my thoughts today is smoking.  you see, no matter how much i like to kid myself by saying i&#8217;m only a social smoker, i&#8217;m not.  i&#8217;m a smoker.  eighty-percent of the time i love smoking.  i don&#8217;t smoke a pack a day.  i don&#8217;t even smoke half a pack a day (unless i&#8217;m out with meg &#038; mark). but, i do, indeed, smoke.<br \/>\nwhy has smoking been on my mind so much today?  because i couldn&#8217;t.  you see, when i signed my rental agreement, i told the landlords i didn&#8217;t smoke.  so, i&#8217;ve never smoked inside my apartment.  but, about six months after i moved in, i started sneaking smokes out on the balcony, after dark, when no neighbours would see me and report me to my big, bad, german landlords.   i&#8217;m still paranoid about it, although i&#8217;ve decided that if they ever confront me, i&#8217;ll tell them i picked up the habit again *after* i moved in and assure them that i&#8217;ve never smoked inside.<br \/>\nregardless of background, today was beautiful day, all my neighbours had their balcony doors &#038; windows open and the people in the house next door had a yard full of kids running around and i just felt too chicken to sit out there and smoke boldly.  all day, i&#8217;ve been gauging the risk of discovery against my need for nicotine.  except for a power smoke while hiding behind my balcony door at nine this morning, i&#8217;ve been withholding the carcinogenic pleasure of a cigarette (i wish this power of will could be used for other things i wish to abstain from in life).<br \/>\ni bother you with all this because, just as i was about to step out there and puff happily away, my upstairs neighbour came home and opened up all her doors &#038; windows.  fuck!   now i have to keep waiting.  i&#8217;m so very close to saying &#8220;fuck it&#8221; and lighting up. right here. at my desk.  but, i won&#8217;t.  i&#8217;m good.  i always do the right thing, even when it goes against every desire i have.<br \/>\nwhere&#8217;s the freaking gum?  *twitch*<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>so, i managed to do some laundry, cooking &#038; washing up. i even manged to accomplish showering; but, as for dressing, i never got past wearing my cute little crushed velvet chemise. i haven&#8217;t gone any further outside than my balcony, where i sat in the sunshine and read for two hours. that was after <span class=\"ellipsis\">&hellip;<\/span> <span class=\"more-link-wrap\"><a href=\"http:\/\/fubsy.net\/blog\/shmokin\/\" class=\"more-link\"><span>Read More &rarr;<\/span><\/a><\/span><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[2],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-418","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-words"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/fubsy.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/418","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/fubsy.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/fubsy.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/fubsy.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/fubsy.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=418"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"http:\/\/fubsy.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/418\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/fubsy.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=418"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/fubsy.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=418"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/fubsy.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=418"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}