This thing is really cool. It’s like…math…and stuff. I’m planning on this post being short, solely because of this link. It’s a little dirty, but oh so incredibly funny.
Stands on it’s own quite nicely…
I was going to update this site a little. Add a few new pages, add a cute little update window thingy on the left. But, as it turns out, this isn’t “our” website after all. It’s “Carmy’s” website. Why, you ask? Well, apparently stuff I add that Carmy doesn’t like, he can change whenever he so desires. Should I try to change anything, however, that Carmy likes, he will, essentially, take his ball and go home. He’ll “revoke my admin privileges” (and I quote). That quote is taken out of context, but the fact that he would make it makes my points quite nicely. He says he wants me to “talk to [him] about this kind of stuff” rather than post long oratorio’s about it.
Well Carmy, I tried to talk to you about it. I tried, and I have tried. But what do you do? “Well, I don’t like it. It doesn’t fit. Excuse. Reason. It’s still works this way. It still looks better this way. Excuse. Excuse. Excuse.” It’s your way, or the highway. You think you listen. You think I never talk to you. But the fact remains that when I do try to talk to you, it doesn’t even register that I have a problem with something. Then it shall be as you wish. If you don’t like it, take it out. Screw what I want or think. This was your website, is your website, and forever will be your website. That’s it. I’m out.
Edit this, Carson.
Sorry D