For some reason, I decided that I absolutely had to have a new blog tonight. Nothing wrong with that. Except, of course, the name I wanted was taken. Gee, though, Blogspot sure was helpful: "Photobean is taken. How about photobean-photobean?" "Hmm, good suggestion, but how about fuckyou-fuckyou?". By the way, 'fuckyoublogspot' is already taken. I checked.
Still though, I settled for photo-bean and went on my way (although I will never admit how much that little dash truly makes me want to drop kick the person who chose photobean first...) Now that I've got that all taken care of, I am left with the task of choosing a template out of the 16 fabulously boring blogger choices. I then turn to my trusty friend, Google and begin searching for a more unique one. All I find is MySpace-esq 'skins' that are so in-your-face "Look at me, I'm emo! No, look at me, I'm happy and colorful! No, me! I love romantic teen movies!" that it would be impossible to read anything written here.
Which is where you find me. Exasperated and annoyed, thinking it has to be much later than 1 a.m. At least I accomplished something. It's 1:09 a.m.
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