Haven’t written for a while
Sorry guys, and mostly sorry to myself for not writing for a long effing time. Work has consumed my life, and consumption has owned my brain (from booze that is lame Beverly Hill Billies intro)… Just kidding about the booze, sort of. But I work work work, and if your work is anything like mine, you blog all day long! Back on the chain gang, BOO!
What ever happened to using creative particles for the self? That’s the problem with profiting off of creativity: it used to be a struggle. But now that we can make money, we let go of the tip of thread that wound itself around our entire process and product, the yarn we once generated from the tiny pink pouch in our bellies. Precious it was, and still maybe, but for those of us who piece by piece put out for our big fat headed bosses, tickling our little petals of prolific pride from our minds, hands and mouths, the tread unravels. A lame Weezer visual this may be, but never deny their using us as instruments for petty riddles and puzzles. WE PROFIT NOT. We profit nothing.
UGC use and to be used. It started fun, and now it is fucked. Tainted and probed by the fakers. Like benjamin from Wayne’s World.
