Joey read my online diary, found out about all the Tara and Adam and me and Joel shit, and somehow was hurt enough by it that he's threatening to abandon everyone. Oh, yay.

In the meantime, I made a JavaScript slideshow template for a non-profit site I'll probably be working on. It's rough yet - the script's not yet set up to preload the images, which will cut down on load time, and the layout's really shitty, and don't ask why the top reads something about Africa and the slides are Final Fantasy graphics. It's in the development/testing stage.

i am the very thing you pretend to be....