it's a convoluted mess
Full Moon… S: What should I take a picture of today? R: You can take a picture of my ass. S: You want me to post a picture of your ass on my blog? R: Why not? Who looks at your blog anyway? S: This is true. R: I only need to worry about things like that if I run for office. — Because I said so… S: “Do not use [Purell] in the eyes.”… Keep reading…Converstaions in Geek Love [part one]
I’m never going to be satisfied with any premade template. I’m just not. (Hence the change in theme since last post.) Yeah, some of them look cool and all, and I take inspiration from them here and there when developing my own web layouts, but if it’s not something I built from the ground up with my own little coding fingers…it’s just not my website. And that is why WordPress themes are going to be… Keep reading…And again…
There is something wholly ironic about completely losing your train of thought in mid-sentence in the middle of writing an essay about being diagnosed with AD/HD. But there I was, typing away, words flying out onto the screen and BAM! Gone. What the hell was I going to write next? Fuckadamnduck. Might as well go do something else, because that ain’t coming back to me any time soon. This is my brain. Welcome to it…. Keep reading…Thus it was…