Tuesday, February 28, 2006

Token Self-Deprecation on Sale 3-$1

I love journalists. Nobody gripes quite like journalists. It used to annoy me, but now I roundly enjoy it.

If you'd like, they offer a readymade attitude when you start J school _ that of crossed arms and smacking bubblegum. You can use this for the rest of your life, and when you die you'll say, "Well, I've spent my entire life behaving this way and now I'm dead and where did it get me?" Ridicule, disbelief, cynicism, sarcasm, suspicion...

And me? There's nothing worse than the person who constantly tries separating himself from everyone else. But we all must eat lunch. And so... lunchtime.

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