Wednesday, June 14, 2006

I can take pictures and put text on them; this is what makes man the dominant species

  • I have noticed that my hair is growing faster since I left my job. When I was in the UK in October, I delighted in the fact that Chris and Geraint -- who are both younger than me -- were losing their hair faster than me. Ever since then, I have been convinced that karma would repay me by making me go bald within a year. And I have watched with concern one little patch on the top of my head that was slightly thinner. But now, as I say, my hair appears to be coming back. Yes!
    Unemployment is the new Propecia. It's better, actually, because it doesn't cause impotence -- perhaps to the child bride's chagrin. Even with the pressures and frustrations and distractions of full-time employment I am a sex pest. Now that I have more energy, I am even worse.
    HER: "Cool down. Don't you have anything to do?"
    ME: "Nope. Take off your pants."

  • I don't have much to blog today because I spent several, several hours pushing my 90s-era HTML skillz to the max in redesigning my Welsh-language blog. I am immensely proud of the fact that I made my own header. Yes, a 14-year-old girl could slap something like that together in about 5 minutes, but I'm not a 14-year-old girl, am I?
    I am a 30-year-old man and it took me about an hour.
    It doesn't make sense in a Welshy context to have incorporated an Irish beer into my header, but I don't care. Guinness is the always hotness*. If I want to spend all day putting Guinness on my blog, that's my right, bitches.
    The new template has an odd foible in the sense that a post will magically disappear from the line up. It can be brought back by refreshing the page. I assume this has something to do with my fucking with the CSS. If anyone has a clue as to what I've done and how to fix it, I'd appreciate some help.
    I am still looking for a better template for this here blog that you're reading. It's had the same look for 16 years. So far, I've got nothing, although I thought it would be funny to put this one up. Amateur, tacky and hard to read -- what could be better?

    *See what I did there, Jenny?
  • 3 comments:

    Sombody I Used to Know said...

    happy anniversary chris. i know it's late and also under the wrong post, but nobody's perfekt man.

    welsh blog looks great. what does it say? j/k

    i was thinking today while eating a chicago style hotdog... a good name for a band:

    red mustard

    Curly said...

    How much longer is the Child Bride going to have to put up with you constantly trying to take her pants off?

    Why don't you take up a new hobby? I imagine you'd be quite good in the local tourist information office...

    "No, just turn around and go to Texas instea"

    Helpful Links For Growth said...

    "Amateur, tacky and hard to read -- what could be better?" - my response? Nothing could be better!! lol..

    and leave the child bride alone..she needs her rest.