So I write some funny things on Facebook sometimes. These are some of those.
First, as context, for a while (approximately twelve hours) my profile picture was a ridiculously confused baby. This baby had nothing to do with me at all but was still pretty confused. I wrote the following status:
"the lowercase italicized "f" is always a character I am quick to study in great detail when judging the merit of a typeface. If you can't produce an amazing lowercase italicized "f" easily, you probably shouldn't be in the typeface business."
Showing posts with label babies. Show all posts
Showing posts with label babies. Show all posts
1.03.2010
10.28.2009
Things I Hate About Answering Machines
Dear reader, I work as a telemarketer of sorts. No, no, not one of those evil ones, hawking shitty wares and clawing at your ears for the credit card numbers in your brains/wallets. I work soliciting donations from the alumni of my school, to support said school in these tough economic times.
Now, the thing about that is, people are almost never rude to me when I call. They understand that I'm doing this as a student to pay for food*, and also that it's a good cause.** But there are also people who cannot contribute, and they feel bad. So bad, that they might not even answer the phone.
There are a lot of these people.
I listen to a lot of answering machines.
This is what I hate about them.
Now, the thing about that is, people are almost never rude to me when I call. They understand that I'm doing this as a student to pay for food*, and also that it's a good cause.** But there are also people who cannot contribute, and they feel bad. So bad, that they might not even answer the phone.
There are a lot of these people.
I listen to a lot of answering machines.
This is what I hate about them.
10.15.2009
Ah, birth, the most beautiful of occasions.
If you can see this post without any other posts or comments, congratulations. You have witnessed something miraculous. The birth of a blog.
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