Thursday, September 28, 2006

Screwed up Blogger

Hmm, this doesn't look right.
Number one: my buttons shouldn't be in a stack like that.
Number two: Why am I typing way down here?
Number three: Where's my word verification?
Number four: "Compose" is over my title
Number five: My title which I didn't write is Edit HTML.

I'll deal I suppose. It took the stupid a long time to load and I'm on satilite. That should have been my first tip. Help me here, would you? I'm currently dealing with the problem of how to kill of one of my characters and I have no clue what to do with her. I scrapped my original plan of having one of the other guys kill her because I think I've developed a love thing going on there. (Don't you love it when things you create go out of control. It's like shapeing a hedge: it may start out the way you wanted it to, but in the end, instead of a teddybear, you get a giraffe.)
So they're in an enchanted forest (pretty run of the mill) and how does she die?
Leave me a comment and tell me how you think she should die. I'll use it and you won't sue me if it's good. If I pick someone elses and not yours then feel free to sue me if I use yours. XD
Ah, who'm I kidding. No one reads this but you anyway.
Xo
Work that one out, why don't cha'.
You heard the edited version of Fake Tales of San Fransisco? They don't beep the bit where he says "The band is f***in' w*nk(I just like asteriks) and I'm not avin a nice time." They replace it with "The band aren't very good and I'm not avin a nice time." At least they kept the words in. You just don't get the same sense of the girl rushing out the door to answer her phone just so she can get away from that awful band. It's more like 'Wow, they're bad." than "GOD! They SUCK!"

Oh, in case you haven't realized, I'm staying home again today. My ankel was hurting this morning so I didn't think I should go, but now it's feeling fine. I should've gone. Well, now I get to sit here and blog to you.
Oh, gonna go watch a movie. don't know which.

---Oh, woke up tonight I said ah-eye gotta make somebody love me, yeah, I know, yeah, I know, I know that it's y0-ooooou. You're lucky, lucky, you're so lucky.

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