After six months I started to question the wisdom of having a red blog. It's not that I didn't think it was pretty I just didn't really think it was me. I've actually been thinking about mixing up the blog colour and design scheme for a while but hesitated because I couldn't find a background I liked and was intimidated by the whole blog itself. Not my words that make up the blog but the framework thingy that makes the blog look how it does. Don't tell my coworkers I can't form coherent computer-related sentences.
Today was finally the day, though, that I decided to mix it up and make my blog a little more me. I know my two readers will appreciate that.
And, in case you're wondering, I just watched an old man cross the street looking about as white trash as they come. I'm not judging but he was wearing an open Spiderman shirt, smoking, sporting a baseball cap, faded jeans, and a few tattoos. His man boobs jiggled as he walked.