Guess what?
I'm baaaaaaack!
It's been a gnarly (bad gnarly, not good gnarly) few weeks after having my website hijacked. There was some anger, followed by a bit of anxiety, wrapped up in a good amount of grieving. I couldn't believe that after 70 blog posts, some jackass was going to snatch my website right out from under me!
I was virtually violated, dammit!
I give Google credit though. I gave up way before they did. As of yesterday, Amanda and Carolina from Google Support were still calling to work on the issue. Those Google Girls are die hard.
Alas, my broken heart and I had moved on already.
After picking a new name, I gave GoDaddy the boot and went to my original web geeks from back in the "xlinxs" days..... 1and1.com.
Just to let you know how THAT went, it took 5 minutes to order a new domain....and three days to get it to connect to my damn blog! Words like Subdomain and CNAME were flying around and I was totally winging it. I created and deleted more Subdomains and CNAMES than you can imagine and I still don't understand why they are so important. Why do they let the clueless do this type of crap? I needed help!
But my blog is back. So, who gives a rat's ass!
I hope that Anton from Belarus enjoys the hell out of flipsidemom.com. He was very diligent about whisking that sucker right out from under me without me knowing. I totally didn't see THAT coming. And he was a total douche bag (sorry!) about trying to sell it back to me.
Buy it back??! Hell no! It's a freakin' blog, jackass.
I'm sure he didn't expect me to say, "Kick rocks, mutha flucka!" in response to his shyster tactics. I hope he falls down and hurts his perineum really bad. And he should have something partially exposed and permanently lodged under his hyponychium as well. Something that would get caught on almost everything and recreate horrible pain!
Yeah. That's the ticket!
So, with that, I bring you www.TotallyTrueStory.com.
When we first met, I used to tell Justin stories about my crazy shenanigans that happened before I became his betrothed. He would look at me like I was making it up and I would respond with, "True story" in a very matter-of-fact fashion.
Why, yes, I do have some doozies in my history that might be met with disbelief. But I have fellow participants, witnesses, bystanders and spectators to back them all up. And if it all seems too far fetched to be true, let me introduce you to my friend Audrey who has shook her head and said, "Only Vicki" more times than I can count.
True story.
;-)
Love and perseverance,
Vicki
If you clickity click on the banner below, it will seem like nothing happened, but it did! You can close the window as soon as it opens if you like. T'anks peeps!
