Fuck rectangles.
Aug 02, 2001
Fuck rectangles, and FUCK THE DMV. Excuse me, Department of Pubic Safety.
Texas prides itself in doing things a little different. I finally got
Texas-style car insurance and plates and a visage of my bust photographed.
And check this out: they scanned my fingerprints! Can you believe that
Orwellian bullshit. Gosh, I'm angsty. Pardon me. So I'm entertaining the
thought of searing my thumbprints off. Fuck the man. Man. Oh yeah, this rectangle thing. I have plunged neck-deep into web design. Web design has assumed the prominent driving creative force in my life. I started a yahoo club: AustinWebDesigners. I have been pouring mucho energy into my site. I'm even whoring for links. I am sick of looking at sites that are dominated by rectangles. All these blogger sites look the same to be. BORING!
I think that a computer/electronic media type degree might not be so bad for me. If UT has one it's probably hella competitive. RPI had one called EMACS, but I don't live in Troy. Duh. Something like that would be good though.
I am building a medium format camera. I'm really excited about it but nobody seems to appreciate the idea. I guess I've gone off the geek end.
I walked around Zilker Park with Natasha today and took a bunch of pictures and taught her how to drive the shifter car.
I need a job. Evan go sleepy now.