I guess it's still sinking in. I guess I don't WANT it to sink in. I guess I don't feel any different.
It feels weird, not quite the same weird as from coming back from my mission three years ago. A different weird, but the difference in the weirdness makes it weirder.
People keep wanting me to, well they try to get me ins with graphic design positions, which is very nice, but I don't really want to think about graphic design again. Except thinking about what typefaces are being used and, I guess I did get relatively decent there at the end... I started caring about negative space, for one. Ugh, I actually really don't want to think about it, turns out; I'd thought it was just something I was saying. But ugh.
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