Love this, for some reason. 70s-era suburban existentialism is right up my alley i guess.

Permalink
k: so i have to admit something
k: i’m staring at linkedin’s people you may know thing, and it’s mostly [REDACTED WORKPLACE] people + automattic people
k: and i’m making judgements on which [REDACTED WORKPLACE] people get invited
k: and who is ignored
k: automattic employees get invited automattic-like
m: get invited to what
m: I never used Linkedin
k: BE IN MY LINK… ED. IN. MY LINK. INTO MY LINK
k: i wondered why you’ve never shown up
k: you should it’s so passive aggressive
m: to be fair, except for the circle of friends I have around design, most other people don’t even register enough to make me want to even consider them.
k: oh god [REDACTED HUMAN]
m: case in point
k: that is the first time i have thought of that cunt literally since i left the building
m: I am so opinionated about our industry, I can’t see any of those people being even able to identify what our industry is
Permalink

fireland:

We were somewhere around the swimwear section of Target when the drugs began to take hold.

We cat stop here! This is sporting goods country!

Permalink

merlin:

David Siegel – “The Project Cycle” (1997)

Found it. Per s01e24.

Thanks, interlibrary loan!

David Siegal yelled at me on a conference call that took place at my desk with the client standing around me making live changes that I’d FTP so Mr. Siegal could see my work change in real-time. When I was 21 years old and a brand-new web designer. David Siegal is an asshole.

Permalink