April 2010
99.9 RUMOR RADIO
This was our finals for SOUND DESIGN class. Jess & I were in charge of the commercials. I rather like our commercials.
The Radioplay on the other hand … ehhhh. It’s okayyyy, I guess. I’d like our Talk show, but the script was given separately and didn’t make much sense when put together which is a bit of a shame.
You hear me speak 6 different times. Not telling you which and where.
so I hear you have time to go to UP now HMMMM?
IT’S NEXT WEEK, SILLY BUTT. BUT COME TO JESS’ HOUSE ON FRIDAY. WE HAS PARTY!
Sorry.
I could try and convince you otherwise but to be honest I don’t think you will ever be able to sit on the other side of the fence. I’m not sure you can even see the fence.
“Consumer society, as we well know, reduces art to a range of consumable products.” - Raoul VaneigemArt, and therefore the existence of artists, is older than money.
Accurate statement: You are not a “starving” artist, if you get paid for what you do.
I think the word the OP is looking for is Professional. You’re not a professional unless you get paid for what you do.
there should be a law dictating that people arent allowed to spend a good part of their birthday crying. if you’re caught breaking the law the police gets you and brings you to disneyland and lets you hang out with michael cera who will write you a totally quirky happy birthday song and do all sorts of sweet awkward stuff like give you flowers and make you bacon waffles.
and then you are required by law to do kinky stuff at legoland.
or something.
Nuuuu. Don’t cry bb! What’s wrong? I don’t want my favorite Jamesterbutt to be sad!
Be happyyyyyyyyyyy. D’: