I was so attached to your old blog that this one feels like a molted beetle skin, empty, but still grasping the bark of a tree.
LOL, I will make this one better and more like the old one, I will make my domain name point to it also, but that's actually like way more complicated than I anticipated.
HTML gives me a headache.
This is not an html issue, it is a different bullshit problem, that I'm not even going to explain, lol. I typed it out and then I was just like, "god dammit, this is so boring, don't do this." But NEWAYZ, the point is, I'm going to do better. Decorate, make it feel more like "home" point my domain name, get an intriguing, mysterious photo that showcases the finer points of my aging face, I cut my hair and dyed it like very platinum blonde, and I've been doing this thing where you plump your lips with a shotglass to give yourself the appearance of a fish mouthed crank hooker. It seems like I've gotten off track here. Something is wrong, lol. I've been listening to that DMX song where he talks about fucking a corpse, and inhaling paint fumes for many hours.
Let's trade beauty secrets.
this is depressing. your blog has turned to an octogenarian's flaccid dick.
Y'all, I get it. I've let my(blog)self go. I'll fix it. Don't leave me.