Another day, another spider

Okay so the first three spiders the morning of the 16th I kinda ignored... Looked up some info, but didn't read all that much into it. That evening Diamond, our Aussie, brought me a spider, pretty big, size of a quarter. She carried it in her mouth, brought in into my bedroom, and dropped it at my feet. Now that's a freaking sign.

The Proposed Legislation

I want to talk about the banning of certain plants because the government says so.  

My Celibacy

Recently I have been under some ridicule because I am striving to reframe from having sex until a full year has passed.  This will end around my 22nd birthday on May 7th.  I didn't just swear off sex for an entire year.  After 6 months passed, I said I want to try this since I am already half way there.  I am not doing it for any other reason than to say, "I didn't have sex for a year."  There is nothing wrong with this celibacy.  It has become a goal, especially because I am being told it is silly and that I need laid.  

Interesting Road Bump

So I like the book better than I thought I would, even though I require some herbs and oils for each month.  To get it out of the way, I got this months and next months.  It was under $40.00, so I can't complain.  Besides, if my hard earned money does nothing but sit in the bank, it would be quite useless.  So I bought some herbs I needed, most of the oils listed I already have.  I even treated myself to some stones from HollyDaisyRose, since I am really into the feel of crystals and such.  But I really wanna express what a road bump it is to have to order these items off the internet.  I don't have a local metaphysical store to go to.  The only witchie store close is in Pittsburgh, and that's a good 30 minutes away.  And because I don't drive, that's an issue since I have to ask Rob.

A Year and a Day Journey

So when the Craft first caught my attention, I was young.  I never thought witches were evil, and when I had watched The Wizard of Oz, the evil witch made me cry.  (That and the transition to color for some odd reason.)  When we got our first computer, I searched witchcraft.  My parents found out and asked me about it.  They were concerned that the curiosity would grow into something darker.  My uncle tried telling me it was the Devil's Craft, and I would go to Hell.