Quote of the day: "To be conscious that you are ignorant is a great step to knowledge."- Benjamin Disraeli
First, I'd like to say I'm sorry to anyone that has ever felt similar to what I'm about to describe because of me. If you've ever commented or tagged here, or sent me a contact form or email about something and I didn't get back to you, I'm sorry. I hope you didn't feel slighted or insulted, because it's certainly not my intent. If you've ever commented or tagged here and I didn't address your comment here on my blog either, I'm sorry. I have this weird thing sometimes about commenting on my own blog; I don't know, I'm weird about a lot of stuff. I'm trying to do better. You know, if I've ever made you feel this way, I'd appreciate you sending me a contact form so I can address you personally. I promise I will.
Now I'm gonna bitch and moan about people who don't respond to you when you go to their blog. I HATE being ignored. It's probably one of the things I hate most in the whole world. There are blogs that I have been to numerous times, left thoughtful and well-meaning comments, sometimes even requiring feedback, and gotten nothing. Bloggers that I have gone out of my way to wish well and let them know that I'm praying for them, or concerned about them. I've commented, tagged, sent contact forms, and even emailed people and gotten nothing. It makes me so mad I can't even tell you. Sometimes I get over it a little bit, sometimes I don't. Sometimes I never go to their blog again. Well, usually I never go to their blog again, I guess.
I'm doing better at getting back to people now, and mainly because I have reliable, full-time internet access. Most of the times that I haven't gotten back to people has been because I had very limited online time, and it was a task just to keep up with emails, post on my blog, and do various things that I needed to do. If you comment or tag here now, you can feel pretty confident that I'll get back to you pretty soon. If I don't, call me on it! I assure you that I didn't do it on purpose, so just leave me a tag or something like "Hey Sinja you dirty son of a bitch. I commented/tagged/contact formed you and you didn't get back to me. Fix it." And I will! I promise.
Thought made ready... Battle Ready... by SinisterNinja
Thoughts, rants, dramas, provocations, communications... you are welcome here until I tell you that you aren't.
Why I get love ('I love me' section):
I'm a hilarious, handsome, well-endowed, romantic, witty, charming, talented, accomplished, professional, highly decorated, honorable, loyal, courageous, athletic, suitably when justifiably violent, mischevious, mature, immature, humble when necessary, determined, apathetic, laid back, highest genius, who has a low opinion of himself despite his obvious awesomeness.
What People Are Saying:
"Okay okay okay. Here's the thing.. Sinja's alarm clock is the entire Master of Puppets album. He doesn't wake up until the last note is played. And after that, Sinja eats a bowl of razorblades and Wild Turkey. Washed down with an ice cold glass of lava. Sinja defies physical properties."- TheSarge