It’s kinda like reality television. You, mythical regular reader, get to watch my horrible errors and poor aesthetic choices as I make them. That’s the beauty of not knowing what you are doing but owning a blog and editing it yourself.
That fancy music player up in the left corner, the one that plays not just one song, no, but EVERY song I’ve ever posted to this pathetic “band” blog, in one nifty playlist, that’s the best thing that ever happened to this site since an eudaemonist created it.
But it is too big, and I haven’t figured out how to make it smaller. I gotta program my own skin, I suppose. That’s what they say, anyway. And I don’t know how to do that. And some of the tracks are coming up as “error number something or other,” which I haven’t figured out yet.
And I’ve been cheating on this blog, so it’s hard to stay motivated to figure stuff like that out.
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