The Way The Cookie Crumbles

That damn spam was the original title of my post, but I lost it. It was up for a whole five minutes, until I fucked something up and the entire domain had to be reset to a restore point.

I ranted in the post about how I get the silliest Spam email with information about penis enhancements and breast enhancement, which I don’t need thank you very much! Oh, and let us not forget sexual enhancement. That one has been spamming me the entire day.

Anyway, new look on the site. I was already sick of the one I created and did something completely unlike me and got a free layout and used that one. VERY PRETTY. Still need to make a couple of adjustments, shouldn’t take long.

I’m getting a new bed! I ordered one, paid for it, and now waiting for the confirmation and then shipment. I hope I’ll have it next week.

Is that I need another little Internet break. I’m not going to chat for the weekend or so until after my evaluation at therapy. This is just so I can prepare myself mentally for the coming time. I might do this a bit more in the coming time that I’ll take a day or two off from the Internet. I’ll blog, just not do that whole chatting with people thing.

I thought about sending a text to a couple people, but they read this blog too and I know that one person might have seen this coming after the Internet broke down at my place, I’m just sticking a couple days more on it for myself.

In the mean time I’ve also said goodbye to a person I know. We, in my opinion, did not see eye to eye anymore and to much has happened in between and I just couldn’t keep up contact.

For everyone wondering about my tattoos, yes I have them, and yes, tattoos and them means multiple. The pain was nothing, I couldn’t call it pain even, more of an irritation. Pictures below. One is a cross in rememberance of my mother (right wrist) and the other (left wrist) is Kanji for ‘spiritual strength‘.

'Spiritual Strength'

Cross

It has been nine years since my mother passed away. I am going to get a tattoo of a cross to remember her.

the life of the party

And when exactly will those be fulfilled? Next Century?

This is one of the scanned images I promised to put up.

Me and my Bear