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You know it's the time.
I've always kind of wanted to be interviewed, for hours, about the minute details of my life. It would give me an oppotunity to come clean, to explain things, sort of a disclaimer, or maybe apology. Deep in my subconscious, I've always thought that if people ever really knew how I worked, I'd make more sense, at least to them. I guess that's kind of obvious, but whatever. I suppose I could type up whatever I wanted here, but it'd be pretentious to tell my life story, to explain this or that without first being asked, hence the interview. This all kind of an abstract notion, and I don't do it justice, but maybe some body gets the gist, or knows what I'm talking about. And maybe, if someone were to ask the right questions, I'd learn something about myself I didn't know before, even though I constantly self-psychoanalyze. And, besides being a medium for my shameless self-promotion and self-deprecation, I think it'd be fun.
Also, I want to grow up to be Tucker Max.
4 days and counting!
I've always kind of wanted to be interviewed, for hours, about the minute details of my life. It would give me an oppotunity to come clean, to explain things, sort of a disclaimer, or maybe apology. Deep in my subconscious, I've always thought that if people ever really knew how I worked, I'd make more sense, at least to them. I guess that's kind of obvious, but whatever. I suppose I could type up whatever I wanted here, but it'd be pretentious to tell my life story, to explain this or that without first being asked, hence the interview. This all kind of an abstract notion, and I don't do it justice, but maybe some body gets the gist, or knows what I'm talking about. And maybe, if someone were to ask the right questions, I'd learn something about myself I didn't know before, even though I constantly self-psychoanalyze. And, besides being a medium for my shameless self-promotion and self-deprecation, I think it'd be fun.
Also, I want to grow up to be Tucker Max.
4 days and counting!