Through the Prism

After passing through the prism, each refraction contains some pure essence of the light, but only an incomplete part. We will always experience some aspect of reality, of the Truth, but only from our perspectives as they are colored by who and where we are. Others will know a different color and none will see the whole, complete light. These are my musings from my particular refraction.


I Happen to Love Comic Sans

Perhaps because I have more appropriate opportunities to use it than most due to my profession, it's been my preferred font for as long as I can remember (12-15 years). I use plenty of others as well for various circumstances, but it's my signature font. Many don't, for instance here and here (check out the video) and here. But me, I cheered this:

I'm Comic Sans, Asshole.
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Listen up. I know the shit you've been saying behind my back. You think I'm stupid. You think I'm immature. You think I'm a malformed, pathetic excuse for a font. Well think again, nerdhole, because I'm Comic Sans, and I'm the best thing to happen to typography since Johannes fucking Gutenberg.

You don't like that your coworker used me on that note . . . (more)


At 7/07/2010 9:24 AM, Blogger scott said...

while that blog post is funny, it doens't make me like comic sans any more :)


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