The universe saw I was getting a little too happy, so it smacked me down.
I got a rejection letter from Virginia Commonwealth University today. To put that in context, that's the one that asks to see your work before it'll let you into the graphic design department. The private college I applied to (farther away and more expensive) accepted me without making me jump through that hoop. So clearly that's what I've been doing wrong - I've been letting people see the pixel dumpings I call art! If I kept my suckage under wraps I could call myself a designer by now.
(I showed them the amigurumi alien fetus, Primusdammit. If there was any justice in the world I'd have gotten in just for that.)
So yeah, I'm about this close to burning all my sketchbooks and resigning myself to a future of welcoming spandex-rocking heteronormatives to Wal-Mart. I think I'm going to drop another meme on you good people, and then go play video games until my brain stops flagellating me quite so hard. (So, yeah, the OC meme is going to have to wait a bit. Being creative is a little beyond me right now.)
THE FANMIX MEME ♫
(I showed them the amigurumi alien fetus, Primusdammit. If there was any justice in the world I'd have gotten in just for that.)
So yeah, I'm about this close to burning all my sketchbooks and resigning myself to a future of welcoming spandex-rocking heteronormatives to Wal-Mart. I think I'm going to drop another meme on you good people, and then go play video games until my brain stops flagellating me quite so hard. (So, yeah, the OC meme is going to have to wait a bit. Being creative is a little beyond me right now.)
THE FANMIX MEME ♫