faking it
Posted at 10 Oct 1:19 pm. 0 comments
The same way your average teen tries to fake street cred with a gang by wearing chains and metal studs, I fake street cred with my creative friends by holding a pen.
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The same way your average teen tries to fake street cred with a gang by wearing chains and metal studs, I fake street cred with my creative friends by holding a pen.
I know I’ve been reading too much Cyanide and Happiness when I try to visualize my characters and all I can imagine are stick figures with square bodies.
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It feels like I sold my eggs for commercial gain. I didn’t feel too connected to it after the evil scientists were done mutating my DNA (before deciding things were best the way they were before they ever started), but on the other hand it’s still mine. And I sold out.
But what to do? Being graceful about the whole matter is more important to me at the moment. I can do that, and I will. After all, save the way it was handled, the whole experience was educating, and the company of my partners-in-crime quite delightful.
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Web badges are out! For the seventh year in a row, this is me.