lookit me lookit me blogging drunk.
Tomorrow imma go shopping and use all my agency money on ballpens and other office supplies and no ones gonna judge.
whaaaaaduuuuuup shopping problems.
So I think i’m too late in the game to actually learn how to work these blog things. I really want a spiffy customized layout, except…
1. It’s expensive
2. I don’t know what i’ll do once I have it
3. I’m really crappy with design and photoshop
Then again, i’m working with the most talented art directors in the country (laying it on thick, guys!) so i’m hoping I can cute my way into getting a really ~artsy~ layout.
Plus, my #jowa is a really good web designer. So I’m also hoping she takes pity on my run-of-the mill-layout and will surprise me with a cute one (cmon #jowa, my password isn’t that hard to guess).
And since I decided that my life wasn’t difficult enough, i’m trying to see if I am capable of linking my twitter and instagram accounts on this thing (so you know, people can read my genius in real time, and who am I go deprive the world of my #ootds?). I um, I also need to learn how to direct badlyput.net to badly-put.net because I kindasorta bought both of them. Hey, in my mind, it made sense! Because in my mind, people actually care about what I have to say.
Well, that’s all for now. As much as I would like to ramble on about my lack of computer skillz, I still have a bunch of JO’s on my desk, and we all know that these things ain’t gonna write themselves! (though I really wish they did)