I much rather attempt the time honored practice of body piercing and maybe some old fashion prison tattooing, with my left hand, unassisted, than go through another tutorial. The whole business is complicated past endurance and I'm just too lazy to go through it. I'm not really lazy, is just that this stuff bores me to the point I want to take up arms and go on some sort of protest, anything to kill the monotony of it all. I have to say it isn't the fault of the writers, they do an excellent jo

------------- Activating Cloaking Device ------------- I'm about to start a friendly tousle with Dictionary.com - I'm keeping it friendly while still getting the results I want and because I come from the foreign land of the unusual (postage code ODD) I wrote it this way. I composed this email shortly after I woke-up, while having a bitter cup of coffee, and because Mrs. Greene's teachings are once again vivid on my mind, I'm going to wait a few hours before I se

I remember it well. It was late into my senior year with graduation looming over us just a few weeks ahead. I was sitting uncharacteristically quiet at Mrs. Greene's hour of pain. We had a love but mostly hate relationship, Mrs. Greene and I. She knew that for all I cared, Hamlet and Horatio could have been in the inky darkness of space doing the cabbage patch, it mattered none to me. I did, however, take notice when the conversation turned to the yearbook. This is the moment that really st

One of the things I admire about you all is your relentless strides forward, learning, teaching, figuring out things, warning each other of possible pitfalls. Is quite inspiring and more than a little addictive to read. I expect that long lasting friendships are easily forged under the very expansive roof of Wealthy Affiliate. I've come across a few members whom I will always seek to read their latest blog posts. Some of you can really stitch words together and others speak with such authority