April 2012
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Met Illustrator Scott Campbell at Comicon today. Re-inspired to keep illustrating. These moments are good.
Apr 1st
There’s a distinct possibility that the life I’m living now is my warped version of having given up. This needs some serious examination.
Apr 1st
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March 2012
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Mar 31st
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In Response To A Friend Losing In A Ping-Pong...
Me: IM UPSET
Me: WHY DID HE LOSE
Me: I WANT TO CRY
Jimmy: haha
Me: ITS LIKE IF IVAN DRAGO KILLED ROCKY TOO
Me: THE WORLD WOULD END
Jimmy: hahahah
Jimmy: exactly
Me: ITS LIKE OPTIMUS PRIME DYING
Mar 31st
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Mar 31st
Role Model
Jen: I may have told them about how you had to skip school to eat ramen
Jen: That's just too funny not to tell
Me: HAHA its ok I'm not ashamed of it
Me: I've skipped classes for Ramen and Winning 11
Me: Obviously, it didn't derail my future career
Me: As here I am despite the skipped classes
Me: I'm a walking morality tale
Me: FOR FOLLOWING YOUR HEART
Jen: HAHAHAHAHAHA
Jen: omg
Mar 30th
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Mar 27th
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The design-existential torment continues.  I have no style. Or, I set it on the back shelf a handful of years ago, and I forgot where the shelf is.  This is getting tricky. (end)
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Mar 23rd
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The Worst Complaint, Ever.
Being a “creative” is a difficult journey for the insides.  The creation process takes me through an insane range of emotions, on any given day, on any given endeavor- whether client work, team projects, self-initiated exercises, the investment of having to “create” is a substantially heavy endeavor.  There are times when I feel grateful for the way I think; then, there...
Mar 23rd
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“There are two kinds of light — the glow that illumines, and the glare that...”
– James Thurber, American Cartoonist for The New Yorker
Mar 21st
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Mar 21st
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Mar 21st
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Mar 20th
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Mar 20th
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Mar 17th
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That weird moment when you burp out loud from a gulpful of soda, then you realize your headphones made you forget you’re still at your office, full of your colleagues.  I’m an adult. (end)
Mar 17th
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I’m finding that my defense mechanism when faced with an overwhelming volume of stress is to check out and zone off into my land of dreams.  Great for creativity; not so much for actually getting things done. (end)
Mar 17th
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Mar 14th
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Mar 14th
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Mar 12th
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Mar 11th
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“People are taking the piss out of you everyday. They butt into your life, take a...”
– Banksy
Mar 9th
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Mar 9th
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Like An Unapologetic Punch To Your Face
I don’t understand why we stay at jobs we hate. Dude, if you’re miserable, it’s because you feel like you deserve better, so go fucking find another job. I was one of those people: I hated my previous job, and I shouldn’t have stayed for so fricking long. My misery only served to poison the environment, and I regret it. I wish I had the balls to know what I’m capable...
Mar 8th
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Mar 6th
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Vision & Mission, Draft 1.
Vision // Why I’m In The Design Game To start, an unrefined list of what I like, as it pertains to what has led me to design: Thinking The way things are connected Talking about things, and the ways they’re connected Philosophy Stories, or Fragments of stories, or Moments, or Vignettes Movement The movement in drawing Drawing The movement in words Words Writing words ...
Mar 6th
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Trigger Finger, Itchy Dreams
Design Identity Crisis. I don’t know what I do, nor why I do it. What the f*** is happening.  (end)
Mar 6th
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Mar 4th
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