This time around, the third attempt in two years of fighting to gain Adsense approval, the result wasn't a genericized list of whatever might be wrong with any website whatsoever. Instead, they had the audacity to tell me that I am scraping content from other sites. I am so sick of these morons. In fact, if anyone can find anything I've scraped on my site, I will promise you half of my earning from the site for a year. This is ridiculous Google. Aside from that, I have set up a couple of awesom

I found this little ebook offer. I haven't read it yet. Good lord, the way my schedule is, I don't know if I ever will but I would like to peruse it and give the author the feedback he is asking for. I wonder how many of these "how to make money as an affiliate" type ebooks have been written, and I wonder how old they can be before they are outdated. It's from a guy who claims to make a significant income even though he claims he is not one of those affiliates with a brand new car and big house

This marks attempt number two for failing to meet Google Adsense guidelines. I have even asked them to pinpoint an instance in my site that matches these violations, but they return with cookie cutter responses. I am beginning to think that I am not failing at building a decent site, but that instead I am coming face to face with liberal marxism. This is perturbing me to the point that I almost don't care about trying to get in good stead with them anymore. I am tired of dealing with robots and

So far I have built the best site that I have ever made. Following the program is super simple and even maybe enjoyable. I did run into some issues with migrating my own domain here, though. Two years of content has been wiped from my website. I would cry, but I had been summarily rejected by Google Adsense because the site was a mess. I will have to work hard to get some of the content back, since the backup is totally useless as well, but the end result will be that I will have two beautiful

When my wife left me so long ago, she took everything I owned, and I had to start from scratch as I walked out of the hospital. A few years later, my new fiance was found dead and then my house burned to ash. I barely made it out alive. These are just more basic items in the list of my life. I am used to being beaten down to nothing and forced to start from zero.I spent the last two years waiting for the government to declare me disabled, during which I ate up all of my savings. Everything I ha