publicarchives: 12 x 9 exhibition at West Gallery. So, my brother was apparently liveblogging an art exhibit. Ugh, incredible feelings right now, I can’t even. <3 Basically, today felt like I could do what I loved doing, without thinking of money or starving or what-have-you. If I just try and try and keep on trying. It’s been a really good day. I can’t even think straight.
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12 x 9 exhibition at West Gallery.

So, my brother was apparently liveblogging an art exhibit.

Ugh, incredible feelings right now, I can’t even. <3

Basically, today felt like I could do what I loved doing, without thinking of money or starving or what-have-you. If I just try and try and keep on trying. It’s been a really good day. I can’t even think straight.

Working on my portfolio. I think I&#8217;ve found my Favorite Typeface To Momentarily Overuse On Projects. So, I&#8217;m trying to land design jobs, and this task has been on my to-do list since The Dawn of Time, but my dream job has opened, and even though it is thousands of miles away, I&#8217;m still going to give it a shot, because it never, ever hurts to try.
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Working on my portfolio. I think I’ve found my Favorite Typeface To Momentarily Overuse On Projects.

So, I’m trying to land design jobs, and this task has been on my to-do list since The Dawn of Time, but my dream job has opened, and even though it is thousands of miles away, I’m still going to give it a shot, because it never, ever hurts to try.

ohmerde / moviegeek: Rob: What really matters is what you like, not what you are like. Books, records, films, these things matter. Call me shallow. It’s the fucking truth. High Fidelity (2000) I wholeheartedly believed this until 2009, when someone whose taste I really really frakking adored turned out to be a total jack-ass. So, Mr. Gordon/Fleming, while those things matter, I also think what people are like matter, too.
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ohmerde / moviegeek:

Rob: What really matters is what you like, not what you are like. Books, records, films, these things matter. Call me shallow. It’s the fucking truth.

High Fidelity (2000)

I wholeheartedly believed this until 2009, when someone whose taste I really really frakking adored turned out to be a total jack-ass. So, Mr. Gordon/Fleming, while those things matter, I also think what people are like matter, too.

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