Oct. 13th, 2007

unamaga: (sometimes i feel vulernable. alien.)
Today I cleaned my room. It was kind of scary. I found the petition for gay marriage I tried to concoct when I was thirteen. Ahaha, it had, like, ten signatures on it - two of which belonged to my parents - because I was too shy to go up and ask people I didn't know to sign. Oh, junior high, I don't miss you at all. Speaking of embarrassing memories, I also found my two "official" *NSYNC books and the two made-up tests I wrote for my friend when I decided to teach him Trigonometry a year early. Nice to know my dorkitude has been ingrained from the start.

Also, I'm kind of in an iconning mood right now. Any quotes you all want iconned? Here are the six random ones I've done so far:




Yay pastels! Yay Joss Whedon! Yay!
unamaga: (i hate the world (except cookies. they c)
Hey, you. Yeah, you with the sparkly text. I've reached the end of my patience with you and your homies. Let's talk about some stuff.

Lesson One: The Cut Tag )

Lesson Two: Images )

Lesson Three: Text Formatting )

Thus endeth the lessons. Hope you learned something 'cause I've just about had it with you, you whippersnapper. Don't even get me started on your poor grammar, we'll be here for ages.

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