IT DOESN'T JUSTIFY my word posts!!! This is a crime! How can you make something so simple, so easy to use, so utterly effortless that you don't add a JUSTIFY tool! WHY!!!
Mmphhhh... is this where they make you pay more for a premium account? In order to have the unique privilege to 'justify' your word posts!!! MAH. Maybe its the perfectionist in me, but I totally cannot get over not-justifying your written posts. It... doesn't sit right with me. Basically, no matter how entertaining the graphics are or how witty the commentary, I won't pay a second visit if the posts aren't justified...
Sigh. If only Tumblr could make my life perfect.
Anyhoooooo...I posted a word post on Tumblr after 2 blissful months of sharing pics, one-liners and inner monologues. Now, I can't seem to go past 24 hours without removing it. Sigh. Thus, here I am, back where I supposedly belong...I really want to change the name of my blog tho' still flickering around my subconcious for a right name...
Now, without further ado... Let me bring you, The Post That Changed It All!
(The marketer in me says that Blogspot shud really market this justifying shit to all the perfectionists out there. Bound to earn loads of REPEAT, LOYAL customers) i.e. ME.
The Post That Changed It All
Was actually lugging around 6 heavy books for my group assignment when I saw it.
(Stilled)
I HAD NO IDEA MY LIBRARY WAS SO...HIP, COOL, IN, AWESOME, FASHIONABLE, YOUNG, GROOVIN, influential...
Cue the title of the book. Yes, it is a book. What could it have been? It was in a library, pshhhh…
Influence by MKA. Been wanting to read it for ages. Finally got my grubby, nail-polishless paws on it. Sigh. MKA would have been devastated. Nail-polishless person flipping through their book!
Anyway, I digress. I believe now, that certain cosmic constellations put the book right in front of me for a certain reason…why? because there was this line that jumped right at me:
It’s not like you turn eighteen and automatically become an adult.
Well said, Christian Louboutin. I feel the same inner struggle and its kind of comforting to know that its not only you; who can’t really adjust to talking shares and profits and remuneration schemes; who can’t fanthom the thought of handling your own credit card account! who can’t seem to give up whimsical kiddy pieces of clothing and walking into children stores…
It’s more of a ‘aging process’, you don’t turn into someone else once you reach that age, unlike Cinderella and her magic number 12. The whole thing works like a good bottle of wine. Age it too fast and it turns acidic and a tinge too strong. Age it, patiently and with the right touch of perseverance and understanding…a unique, smoky, vintage blend.
Thanks, MKA. A fortune-cookie moment I desperately needed!
That's my FAV pic of MKA.
Kinda convinced myself to get a pair of ears.
Can't find one that I like tho'
