Searching for the perfect template…

July 4th, 2008

I keep looking for one I like, since I’ve come to the conclusion I’m never going to make one of my own.  I’ve found some I really like and… then realized there were major issues with them.  Bleeeh.  I’ve apparently gotten stupid (or the internet’s gotten smarter), and I just can’t seem to code this shit anymore.  I can’t fix anything!  It’s pissing me off.  Raaaaaarrrrrrrr.  You all (all one of you probably, ha.  Hi John.) will have to deal with it until I stop flipping it around.  Or you could make it a drinking game, take a shot every time I change the theme, and be drunk in an hour.  :)  Have fun!

I hate fireworks.

July 3rd, 2008

Fireworks are loud.  They’re noisy.  The people using them (around here anyways) are usually obnoxious, foolish, and careless.  God knows, a bottle rocket might come flying at me when I’m outside having a cigarette.  I hate big loud noises.  They scare the hell out of me.  It’s hard for me to distinguish between which are fireworks and which are gunshots, and in this neighborhood it could be either, heh.  I liked fireworks when I was little, but it was mostly the spinny things, or those stupid little snakes.  And it was mostly the joy of setting things on fire.  I hated any of the ones that made noise, loved the ones with big sparks and things.  I did partake in a bottle rocket fight ONCE, but it was with ‘cute boys’ so it was almost kind of worth it.  I’m going to hide in the house this weekend, turn the music up really loud, and ignore everyone.  Go away and shut up.  Go light some of those cool little snakes.  If you insist on making loud noises that sound like gunshots, make sure its worth it and go shoot something.

And there goes the monitor!

July 2nd, 2008

The monitor started popping and getting hot this morning.  I had to run out to the thrift store and buy a new $10 used one.  Ha.  Now I pretty much have a brand new computer.  I’m having bad luck with electronics.  I need to stop touching things.  Of course now I keep playing with my cell phone, stupid text messaging crap.  I still can’t type for crap on that stupid little piece of shit.  Oh well, its something new to play with.  Always looking for something new to play with.

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