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: Carrie Leigh (carrie_leigh) wrote,
2008-07-03 08:43:00

Carrie Leigh
carrie_leigh
2008-07-03 08:43:00

Location: breakfast nook
Mood: creative

What do we think?

I've been looking online (Louis Icart - then Alberto Vargas) for prints to put in the master bath... and then had an idea to change the layout of my LJ. The other one was narcissistic, anyway. Do you like? Keeping in mind that I did it myself, you know. I'm computer disabled. :D I think I actually like the default icon better than the header pic I chose. Help decide!

Tags: art, computer, livejournal

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Rabid Mountain Squirrels, Topless, Hippie Fire Dancers, and Outdoor Restrooms (Carrie Went Camping)

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