Sweet. Just got word that the project i've spent the past two months working on was killed, right before the photo shoot. That's good news for you: less bullshit to clutter your web surfing experience. For me? Well, like my profession in general, it is a total and complete waste of time. I literally could have spent the past two months drawing 1,291 unicorns on a bed of crushed bicycles with nothing other than my urine. Or spent my months attempting to grow a giant bell pepper in the shape of a Yeti, aka the Abominable Snowman (by the way, that is the worst name for a monster ever. Firstly, 87% of people can't pronounce, or create a definition for the word Abominable. Secondly, snowmen are not inherently scary, even if they are abominable). This is why I want to open a bar. Serving beers to people is inherently useful. They get a direct benefit from the service I provide: happiness. When you own a bar, every day is useful. You don't work on something every day for two months that then suddenly disappears, meaning your two months of life essentially disappeared as well. I guess I spent the past two months making money. That isn't useless, even if the work I did to earn that money was. I still haven't figured out why anyone would want to pay people like me to do a bunch of work that never actually does anything, but then I won't bring that up with them. I'll just keep spending my days doing as little work as possible, knowing that in the end, the result will be the same as if I had been working. Nothing will get made in either event, so might as well use my time more wisely, such as finally getting a total count of the number of hairs on my left arm. Carpe fucking diem.
Comments (1)
As usual, you're too hard on yourself. Look at it this way...whether the project was completed or not, it'd be equally useless.
Posted by k-ro | October 5, 2007 1:27 PM
Posted on October 5, 2007 13:27