Well, here I am, blogging and updating my bookmarks… Instead of writing my 6 page Argument essay for English Comp tomorrow. Instead of working on the massive poster that’s due for Digital Typography. Whoopsie!
The good news is that I have officially cleaned most of crap/dead links from my bookmarks and have filed them in a tidier fashion. So that’s good. I’ll eventually need to start sharing them via del.icio.us or some other web 2.0 bookmarking service.
Being the nerd that I truly am, I also updated a lot of my programs today. I got the new version of Quicksilver for Mac (which is a must have on any Mac I use), latest version of Camino (my new favorite browser), I switched to Gyaz Mail from Apple Mail because it was pissing me off too bad, and I finally broke down and got TextMate for Mac and I am quite pleased with it. What does this mean for all of you? Absolutely nothing… It’s just more rambling so I can push my paper back farther and farther.
::Stares at the wall for 20 minutes::
Ok, I think it’s about time to tackle this beotch. QWPOXMdjJHkdkjfajshfca…
“I’m unretrofied for you.”
So little to say and so much time… Here goes something….
My name is Andrew to everyone who knows me and nothing to the people who don’t. I rarely feel inclined to write about myself and this small text blurb is no exception. I’m a film maker, of sorts. A designer, of sorts. A musician, of sorts. A photographer, of sorts. An armada of etceteras march behind these four generals.
The point I’m trying to make is that I enjoy art in all of it’s forms, and try my best to creatively express myself in every medium I take a liking towards. As always, things like life get in the way of being a non-stop idea factory, but that life is something that I’m thoroughly enjoying at the moment.
It consists of my beautiful girlfriend who I am very much in love with, a job that pays me well to do work that I would otherwise be doing for free, and a family and friends that I wouldn’t trade the world for. It’s safe to assume that I’m walking on air/over water/atop mountain peaks (pick one… hell, pick all three).