Tuesday, March 10, 2009

I've Been Fucking Torn Apart

I didn't ask for this.

Well, maybe I did, after stumbling back home following one of those moonless nights of dirty martinis. The memory, if it's real, is vague.

I admit I was expecting worse. These critters, when they get the scent of blood, rush into a feeding frenzy, but I seem to have some redeeming qualities. The charm still works.

One note to my reviewer: I don't much like the template either. In a week or two when I have some time to myself, I'll work on it, I promise. The EventBrite doohickey hasn't done a damn bit of good. It's gone.

I have to say I can't believe you spent 2 hours, six minutes, and nine seconds (with 96 page views!) reading this thing. But thanks, I needed your kind words. If you're ever back around this swamp hole again, let me know. We'll pass a good time, cher.

4 comments:

  1. Yes, well, when we smell one of our own, we put away our bloodlust and tip the hat. Bear, still, too many columns. Too fucking busy, it takes away from your content. Change it, please, before the wolves change their mind. Good stuff you have here, stop your template from suffocating your writing.

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  2. You're not the first to be bothered by the three columns. Someone else mentioned it a little earlier. I'll try and fix it soon, although it may take a little time since my deadline is fast approaching, and I've got to stop dodging it.

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  3. Much fucking better, Bear, much better. Good look.

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