I’m quite bored with my layout, so I’m sending out a request for someone to make me a new theme. You can tag your little name at the bottom and everything, here are just some guidelines:
-Has to be dark, so it’s easy on the eyes for night time viewing -One page with a loading post(s) -Very minimal -No dates -Small icons for notes -No tags revealed -Centered title at top w/ centered posts -Ask button and link for 2nd tumblr -Can/Can’t have account picture
I used to know how to do these things, but that was years ago. So if anyone could help, that’d be great. Send me your submissions into my “ask” box:
“I miss the days of sweet milk and gold,
But those times have left and they are old,
And I have shrunk and you have grown,
And we have gone onto our own,
I’d hate to end this without a kiss,
But you will never concur with this,
And you are forever solitaire in my mind,
Until I have a new harvest too find.”—
“I had always heard your entire life flashes in front of your eyes the second before you die.
First of all, that one second isn’t a second at all, it stretches on forever, like an ocean of time…
For me, it was lying on my back at Boy Scout camp, watching falling stars…
And yellow leaves, from the maple trees, that lined our street…
Or my grandmother’s hands, and the way her skin seemed like paper…
And the first time I saw my cousin Tony’s brand new Firebird…
And Janie… And Janie… And… Carolyn.
I guess I could be pretty pissed off about what happened to me…
But it’s hard to stay mad, when there’s so much beauty in the world.
Sometimes I feel like I’m seeing it all at once,
And it’s too much, my heart fills up like a balloon that’s about to burst…
And then I remember to relax, and stop trying to hold on to it,
And then it flows through me like rain
And I can’t feel anything but gratitude for every single moment of my stupid little life…
You have no idea what I’m talking about, I’m sure.
But don’t worry… you will someday.”—