Have you discovered “The Creative Confessional” yet? If not, get your arse over there… Here are just a few samples of the millions of confessions on there…
I refuse to listen to The Black Keys because every single person in Chiat Day behaves as if they are in the band
I don't think I've ever looked back and reread a note I jotted down in my notebook.
I think anyone who uses "bandwidth" to describe how busy they are is an asshole.
I spend most of my day watching videos of bigfoot on youtube. Sometimes I take breaks so I can throw things at cars
I have a Facebook account for my dog that I use to "like" campaigns & content I produce for them on Facebook.
I have wished dick cancer on my AE.
Everyday I go to the end of the Internet and back. Its about a 6 hour trip.
I miss art directors who can draw, typewriters, correction fluid and phones plugged into the wall. I miss the big Xerox and the sweet, wonderful smell of spray mount. I miss studio skills and ragging type til 1 am. I pine for the days when advertising was still a craft and not the last stop for all thumbs video game rejects.
Obviously, the last one rings a bell for me!
I know something else that rings George's bell!