Alabaster Crippens doesn't entirely believe in objective truth, therefore he can neither confirm or deny the accuracy of any statement, image or impression caused by, or displayed on, these pages of the so called 'internet'. He does however not want to get sued, even if the lawyers, legal system, and the concept of jurisprudence doesn't exist. Therefore if you believe the nonsense posted on here you do so entirely at your own risk. In other words:
Don't sue me 'cause I might not mean it.
Basically, anything you hear from anyone is unreliable, so if you want the 'truth' you need the perspectives of as many people as you can get..ideally people who are trustworthy and close to the particular 'truth' you wish to inspect. If you start trusting idiots with silly (and obviously made up) names then you're developing some kind of problem. Check your sources, examine their own politcal (or other) motivation, remember that anything people say is opinion unless you are certain that they speak the 'truth'. Even your own eyes can lie. Trust me on that one. Or don't..it doesn't bother me.
Finally, everything written here is, to the best of my knowledge written by me and I reserve my right to be recognised as the author of these works. Any input from other sources should be clearly shown, if you note a mistake or anything..tell me..I'll try and sort out the problem. Please ask me if you want to use anything for commercial reasons...I probably won't mind but I need to know I'm not supporting anything I don't want to support.
This is an attempt at a legal notice written without legal knowledge. Just follow the principles, I think most of you get what I mean, even if it won't stand up in a court of law. Just be polite you know...like in the good ole days.
The small gift that was given to me was a dime as I was standing in front of the drink machine at work, on a night where everything that could possibly go wrong pretty much did. My stress level (and blood pressure) was through the roof, and I couldn’t even form the words for what I needed. The woman handed me a dime. I *did* cry.
I did cry as soon as I got out of work. I don’t like breaking down in public environments. Plus if I had, then it would’ve taken me longer to pull myself together and lock up. I don’t let myself break down if I’ve got something to do. I just wait til it’s finished and let it all go.
But yeah…that gift. Wonderful.
The silly thing is that I can’t eat it. It’s got gelatine in it, which I simply full stop can’t eat. If it was just milkyness, then I’d let it slide and go for it, but I can’t let myself eat meat meat these days.
Bloody vegans.
Anyway, the gift giving was still amazing. I don’t think it’s the content of the gift that matters, just that simple act of giving. Totally unexpected.
Tiny personal miracle.
It’s funny how acts of kindness like that often seem to occur when you’re feeling pretty low. Or maybe they happen more regularly than we think but we only take note when it’s poignant and uplifts us from a low.. This is what i need today.
Alll I can offer is telecuddles.
Lots of love huns.
I wonder if a nougatless act of kindness would hold up as well…
Charleston Chews seem to have gone all extinct.
Charleston Chew candy bars have been used to demonstrate rheology (the effects of temperature and strain rate on the deformation of materials) to students in university geology labs.
I love wikipedia.
Lovely Sun by the way.
Thank you!
and me too.