Shamelessly Stealing
Yes, I am shamelessly stealing both ideas and code from John and Dom Monaghan (Mr. Monaghan, I will gladly make payment to you in cigars, beer, tea, whatever you prefer) for my layout. However, as you can see, I don't have all the necessary computer science skills and John is off probably boinking his wife and there's no else I know well enough (or who owes me enough) to disturb their sleep (or boinking) at this ungodly hour. Yes, I know my layout is screwy. It will probably get fixed tomorrow. I'm not as good at staying up all night as I used to be, especially if it's not for boinking. Everyone reads entries from their friends' page anyway, right?
Upon reflection, I realize that "stealing" is not the right word regarding the code. To be more precise, I should say that I extorted the code from John, not stole it. If I don't have the requisite computer knowledge to edit a photo, you know I can't hack into someone else's account. John was kind enough (when the right pressure was applied; you don't want to know about his Marshmellow Peeps fetish) to give me the code.
My incoherency level tells me that I really should toddle off to bed.
Upon reflection, I realize that "stealing" is not the right word regarding the code. To be more precise, I should say that I extorted the code from John, not stole it. If I don't have the requisite computer knowledge to edit a photo, you know I can't hack into someone else's account. John was kind enough (when the right pressure was applied; you don't want to know about his Marshmellow Peeps fetish) to give me the code.
My incoherency level tells me that I really should toddle off to bed.