back in the woooo-hah-hooo
Well well well Journal land. Look what I found.
A Journal.
Whoa. Shit.
Forgive my absence... as it had to do with a dead lap-top and designing for two shows in one month. FUN. But it paid, which is good. But I had to take a lot of time off from the real work, which is not good. So, I wind up about even on the month. At least money wise. But I'm up contacts, and work, and people who know me.
I'm also up one University that wants me back for grad school. This kicks proverbial bum. That's right. Boot + Ass, right here. I simply can't wait. "To Design back in the safety of a University" I can hear all you out there thinking. Well.. yeah.. that too. But what's really exciting is the teaching possibilities.
(Feel free to insert shocked gasping here)
No, but really. I wanna be a prof. I've wanted to for awhile. There's no way I can teach in a place that won't allow me to swear. Nope. Profanity's a must have for dear ol' yours truly. Plus, I need to be able to call a spade a spade... or to call bullshit, when I see it. My prof's called bullshit on my work, I need to be able to inflict that shit on someone else.
Oh. Yeah. And open invites to the first 200 person lecture I hold.
..but I'll kick you out if you don't behave. And mock you.
Mock you loud.
Hmmm... there's more in my mind, but I'll save it for another post. A lot of random musings. Maybe they'll even be funny.
fin
A Journal.
Whoa. Shit.
Forgive my absence... as it had to do with a dead lap-top and designing for two shows in one month. FUN. But it paid, which is good. But I had to take a lot of time off from the real work, which is not good. So, I wind up about even on the month. At least money wise. But I'm up contacts, and work, and people who know me.
I'm also up one University that wants me back for grad school. This kicks proverbial bum. That's right. Boot + Ass, right here. I simply can't wait. "To Design back in the safety of a University" I can hear all you out there thinking. Well.. yeah.. that too. But what's really exciting is the teaching possibilities.
(Feel free to insert shocked gasping here)
No, but really. I wanna be a prof. I've wanted to for awhile. There's no way I can teach in a place that won't allow me to swear. Nope. Profanity's a must have for dear ol' yours truly. Plus, I need to be able to call a spade a spade... or to call bullshit, when I see it. My prof's called bullshit on my work, I need to be able to inflict that shit on someone else.
Oh. Yeah. And open invites to the first 200 person lecture I hold.
..but I'll kick you out if you don't behave. And mock you.
Mock you loud.
Hmmm... there's more in my mind, but I'll save it for another post. A lot of random musings. Maybe they'll even be funny.
fin