Know what I don't like. Typos. I mean I guess they are fine if they can't be helped. But in the instant of discovery, they irk me. But then I forgive in the next instant. I feel like whoever it was did the best they could and bashing them for a typo isn't going to help anyone, nor is losing sleep over it.
Why the random topic, you might ask, O' Blog Reader From Beyond? I spotted a glaring one in my own blog from yesterday. So I edited it. But not before I wondered if I should leave it there for posterity's sake.
Who the hell is posterity anyway?
The set of the day is set of the day (or however long) for a reason. A beautiful set put together by Whisper Suicide and the photographer Ante. I think it was Ante. Anyway, well done. Such a cute gal. I'm such a sucker for artificially colored hair. I forgot how well class and nudity is balanced here. I'll try not to go away again.
Why the random topic, you might ask, O' Blog Reader From Beyond? I spotted a glaring one in my own blog from yesterday. So I edited it. But not before I wondered if I should leave it there for posterity's sake.
Who the hell is posterity anyway?
The set of the day is set of the day (or however long) for a reason. A beautiful set put together by Whisper Suicide and the photographer Ante. I think it was Ante. Anyway, well done. Such a cute gal. I'm such a sucker for artificially colored hair. I forgot how well class and nudity is balanced here. I'll try not to go away again.