Uncork the champagne and pass me the cocaine, v2.0 is finally done. Do you like it? I fucking hope so! It's funny because I don't know Fireworks or Dreamweaver or HTML too well, and I am a perfectionist. This design would be a very easy thing for a smart person to do.Speaking of smart people, what do you get when you combine angst and an insanely large filesize?
This DiaryLand banner!
Wow. I'm making a point of not clicking on this banner... oh shit, temptation... ehh...
*click*
Oh, it's not that bad. It looks like he's struggling with HTML as well, and I just got my daily RDA of self-pity and small fonts. At least it's not goth poetry, as I had feared.
Anyway, I'm feeling better today. About the bird and everything. She was sick, that was apparent. And she got a little bit of dignity from me, which I think is kind of important. I wonder if she was scared, right before she died. Poor little bird.
Still, I'm feeling better. My sister is having friends over tonight, so I'm going to call Jon and Mary and Laura and Antoinette and Ben and try to scrape together enough intrest for a night out.
Update: No night out, my back hurts and I'm sleepy. I'll just lock my door, emerging only to scowl and eat hot dogs and cake.
