Eyesore
Wow. Looking at my livejournal page for the first time in about a good eight months, I have a few things to say.
One of them seems to be "What in the hell was I thinking back in high school?" My page layout is an eyesore to me. I cannot look at without flinching and even squinting. I failed myself and my color choices. I think some more pronounced and more readable colors should be picked out. I'm thinking of black on white.
The other thing that seems to be manifesting, is that I cannot remember for the life of me how to fix these things. Problem. It will be fixed momentarily, but that involves relapsing (and i do mean relapsing) into the memories of old and remember how html works. I can only seem to remember how to put things in italics. I shame myself with my regression of knowledge and the immaturity of color choices.
However, I am still fond of my cross-dresser.
One of them seems to be "What in the hell was I thinking back in high school?" My page layout is an eyesore to me. I cannot look at without flinching and even squinting. I failed myself and my color choices. I think some more pronounced and more readable colors should be picked out. I'm thinking of black on white.
The other thing that seems to be manifesting, is that I cannot remember for the life of me how to fix these things. Problem. It will be fixed momentarily, but that involves relapsing (and i do mean relapsing) into the memories of old and remember how html works. I can only seem to remember how to put things in italics. I shame myself with my regression of knowledge and the immaturity of color choices.
However, I am still fond of my cross-dresser.