Gobble Gobble
And we now have a Thanksgiving color scheme. It looks like the green borders will be with us for a bit, as that seems to be the reason I was having difficulity loading the new colors before. They don't look as bad as I thought they would with the orange and brown, which is a good thing.
Oh, and I demand cookies for this. REAL COOKIES! With sprinkles.
Long quote today, but it's worth it.
:)
~Choose Life. Choose a job. Choose a career. Choose a family. Choose a fucking big television, choose washing machines, cars, compact disc players and electrical tin openers. Choose good health, low cholesterol, and dental insurance. Choose fixed interest mortgage repayments. Choose a starter home. Choose your friends. Choose leisurewear and matching luggage. Choose DIY and wondering who the fuck you are on a Sunday morning. Choose sitting on that couch watching mind-numbing, spirit-crushing game shows, stuffing fucking junk food into your mouth. Choose rotting away at the end of it all, pishing your last in a miserable home, nothing more than an embarrassment to the selfish, fucked up brats you spawned to replace yourself. Choose your future. Choose life... But why would I want to do a thing like that? I chose not to choose life. I chose somethin' else. And the reasons? There are no reasons. Who needs reasons when you've got heroin?

2 Comments:
It's trainspotting.
No, no. You misunderstood. I demand cookies for the Thanksgivingy prettiness that our blog is now decorated with. I slaved for 2 days. TWO DAYS! to get those damn colors to work. And what's my thanks? It's on a hallway carpet! I got paid in puke!
Whoa, I need sleep. My post went into a movie quote. I must be stopped.
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