urgh watching degrassi has only reminded me that I am no fun lately and alienate my friends.
URGH stupid high school kids having fun and not caring about anything all the time.
urgaslkah after school things will be better, when its summer things will be better…
Here are three iterations of this “interactive poster” that I’m doing for core.
The center one is the most recent.
The interactive part is that the letters are actually on a split-flap display (those displays that they had in airports and train stations that showed times and such) and when you walk up to the poster it changes the words.
uh yeah… I’m not sure how I feel about it anymore but it’s due on Tuesday so I have to print it tomorrow.
well I just skipped through the american dad scenes and as far as porno parodies go it was actually pretty well done.
back to degrassi I guess and homework
do homework or watch the american dad porn parody and Degrassi High by myself?
either way it sounds like a wild Saturday night
h8 sku h8 everything
…I haven’t put colour on this poster because that screws with the concept and my vision. I’m sorry its not visually interesting but the problem is its interactive and I can’t really show you how that works since you know its a fucking poster and I don’t have an actual split-flap display to show you because they are hard to find and make and I am not an interaction designer so I don’t fucking care really but I’m doing it to get by in this class…
URGSLDKHGLSKG WHY MUST WE ALL WANT PRETTY COLOURS THIS WOULD LOOK COOL IF YOU COULD JUST FUCKING IMAGE IT AS ITS SUPPOSED TO BE.
I’m the worst person/design student because I just don’t want to listen to other people most of the time and this is terrible and will be my downfall becuase I get stuck in my ideas. URGH.
ALSO maybe if our critiques weren’t all quiet with the same fucking suggestions that I’m not going to take because they’re not WORKING WITH WHAT I’M TRYING TO DO fuck
Canada Is About To Pass Sopa’s Evil Little Brother. Politely. ↘
“I’m a Canadian.
We’re a quiet bunch; prone to enjoying hockey, drinking stronger beer than our friends south of the border, and lovers of fries smothered in cheese curds and gravy.
We also, apparently, have an inferiority complex when it comes to being evil dirt bags, because we’ve decided to pass our very own version of SOPA up here.
Only better*
Meet Bill-C11. Formerly Bill C-32. (I think they thought if they made the number lower people would care less about it?)
{…}
But, as innocuous as it sounds, C-11 does a whole lot that SOPA did with a few extra twists you might not find in the Wikipedia write-up.
Like your PVR? You can’t keep it under C-11.
Like ripping CDs to your iPod? Say bye-bye.
Hey, do you want to be able to unlock your $500 smartphone and take it to a provider less dedicated to violating your wallet? That won’t be allowed either.
Did you get accused of internet piracy but no evidence has been presented and a trial date hasn’t even been set? Under C-11 your ISP will now be forced to terminate your internet access.
And people say that governments can’t be bought.
{…}
There are only 14 days left people. Get active.”
Send a letter to your Member of Parliament now. The letters are prewritten, you just need to click send.
Come on non-Canadian people, please signal boost this for your Canadian friends.
Man again come onnnnnn
Are you fucking kidding me
HARRRPPPEEERRR! YOU ASS!
I’d like to thank all the baby boomers who voted in our majority government, just because you don’t know what the internet is doesn’t mean you can go fucking it up.
hannahdempsey replied to your post: we bought 8 kiwis last night. This was because I…
one kiwi makes up 120% of your vitamin c for the day!
Fabulous! I’ll not have to worry about the scurvy for days to come!
I want to be on cash cab so badly
and they shoot in Vancouver and I’m super good at trivia games.
I like to think that if I was on Cash Cab that I would be slightly excited and mostly entertaining but keep a fairly cool composure.
but I know that if I were to get into the Cash Cab that I would imediately start freaking out, I would scream when the lights went off then I would cry because I was so excited then I would just start answering the questions as fast as possible and start yelling at everyone else in the cab to “Shut up” then start insulting their intelligence. Because I was so hasty with my answers and didn’t let anyone help until I needed them to I would eventually lose at some inconvenient place then cry all the way home and blame everyone else for my loss.
I’m the worst kind of person.
we bought 8 kiwis last night. This was because I remember how delicious kiwis are but how painful they are to eat. Oh well.
I’m making a bermudian comfort food dinner tonight (essentially fried fish and mac and cheese with mushroom soup) and I was just double checking my recipes and now I’m so fucking hungry.
