Okay, some of you may remember what I will now term the good old days back
when I actually had a first pages. It was complete with a lengthy introduction and pictures
a plenty. Then, there was the great erase of '97 involving me, and a little button I like to
call "delete". That brings us to now, I suppose. There are a few changes (for the better, I
swear) but not many.
First, Phoebe's Music is gone. I realized the sheer futility of having a page dedicated
to my favourite musicians and a shrine to Morrissey within the same framework. So, from now on, if you want to know what
kind of music I listen to/obsess over, simply click on Steven's beautiful forehead (or any
other part of his body if you want to be that kind of person).
Second, I'm dotting the page with a flower, this flower: and anytime you feel lost, or
confused, or you want to find your way back here, just click on it. There will no longer be
the lengthy set of links at the bottom of each page, just an arrow saying "next", it's
designed for a less-confusing voyage through the Notebook."Wow!" you say? "What a
stupid and trite idea!" you say? Well, let me tell you, you're right. Similarly, if at
any point you wish to be instantly transported to my Morrissey Page: The Back Page of a Teenage Annual Just click on
Morrissey
Again, stupid, trite... one might even venture into the realm of banal..
but all part of my master plan.
Third, in a (the old New York not the new L.A.) Sassy inspired move, I will add a little update on anything of any
significance in my wee life and title this page Reader Meet Author.
Fourth, well... there really isn't a fourth. I will, however list the updated
*features* (snicker... if you want to term them such...) here, at the index.
I thank you from the heart of my bottom
If you have any burning questions, suggestions or complaints (lets
try to keep the latter to a minimum now, shall we?) you can
email me. Or, even better, sign the Notebook...
and anytime you feel lost, or
confused, or you want to find your way back here, just click on it. There will no longer be
the lengthy set of links at the bottom of each page, just an arrow saying "next", it's
designed for a less-confusing voyage through the Notebook."Wow!" you say? "What a
stupid and trite idea!" you say? Well, let me tell you, you're right. Similarly, if at
any point you wish to be instantly transported to my Morrissey Page: The Back Page of a Teenage Annual Just click on
Morrissey 
Again, stupid, trite... one might even venture into the realm of banal..
but all part of my master plan.
