Broken Toys

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Blog Tweakery

As you can no doubt see unless you read this from Bloglines or something, the blog looks different now. I still need to edit some things but at least this theme doesn’t make me want to stab out my eyes when I see it. Let me know via loud screaming noises if something broke.

Also, I am actually color-blind, so let me know if the colors make you want to stab YOUR eyes out.

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