Hi my name is Clover! This is my website I made. This is my first time making anything with programming, so it's probably not going to be very good or polished. That's a lazy excuse, but I'm full of the things haha. The purpose of this website is to be a diary of sorts, but not exactly. I just wanna, make something I guess. A combination of unfiltered thoughts and art, feelings and creation. It's half my idea, half not. I have a friend named taku who made a website kind of like this, where you just have a searchbar to travel between pages. It was like a scavanger hunt to find different passwords to insert. It was like falling down a r@b1th*l€ I wasn't very good at finding any of them, at least the ones that weren't basically spelled out. I wanna make something like that though.
Wowie, another paragraph after like, a few weeks of not working on this at all. When I first started this I was super excited and I worked on this a lot! I wanted everything to be perfect, and it was easier then, learning and just implementing things. But then I realized that the way I had set things up didn't work on all screen sizes, and mobile was just a complete clusterfuck. I randomly got motivation to work on this again, I'd had motivation to work on it before but I didn't. That's just the way things go sometimes, but there's no time like the present I guess. Anyway, looking at this whole thing now I think it's pretty apparent that I'm not good at coding. And I'm not gonna be, nor do I have the time to spend to do so. Now I've come back the next day, 24 hours later to finish this paragraph. I guess that's a pretty cynical way to look at it, that I'm never gonna be good at coding. I just mean to say I'm probably not gonna be good enough to make this website work well with the time it takes. And I think that's okay, I guess, this website doesn't really matter that much. It's an artpiece, in that sense. It's something built for consumption, just poorly. Ideas that are warped from the translation between mind onto the digital screen. Thats my excuse anyways, but it's not like I can do much about it. Life is full of little compromises, for both of us.
