My cheap but sexy useful cell phone.
Anonymous asked: Just calm it with the personal posts. I followed you for the car and design photos + articles. Not to be rude, and not to sound unsupportive, but I don't want to read hundreds of live updates about your college application process. Go for a walk or something in place of taking breaks from essays on Tumblr.
You must be a different anon! Otherwise, someone is really obsessed with changing writing styles.
See, there’s a reason this is my personal blog. I never made a cars & design topical blog because other people have more time than I to dedicate to just that subject. And they already have some awesome blogs, so I hope you’re finding those.
It’s pretty obvious that I’ve been posting overtime about my college app adventures this week, but that’s what’s taken over my life, so it goes without saying that’s also what took over my blog. This is a personal blog after all.
Honestly, I find more value in posting about my thoughts and my life than any specific topics because when I go back to look at my blog, I’m more concerned with how I was like at a certain point in life than with how the car industry or the design industry was trending.
You are probably better off not following me if you’re annoyed by my posts, but I do appreciate the occasional anon feedback even if I’m still going to post what I want to post. :)
My hair is a month overdue for a haircut! Definitely going to get one before school starts again, so here is the official ‘before’ picture, right out of the shower.
I made this Carnegie Mellon app (the software kind) at a hackathon over the summer.
I think it might be interesting to put it in my Carnegie Mellon app (the kind that gets you into a school), so now it’s up on YouTube.
This is a painting I did in art class, but what I’ve noticed is that it looks quite different when in grayscale.
I’ll post the original eventually. Make some meaning out of this if you’d like, then compare.
Having gone through a whirlwind articulation of what I’ve been up to the past few months, it seems odd that I’m still such an archetypal suburban kid. I wear mall-bought clothes, play sports on wide lawns, and drive my own car to school. The biggest irony seems to be that living in conformist suburbia all these years actually pushed me to ultimately go out and discover the world. But if I do say so myself, I always have been and always will be an adventurer in what I do, how I live, and how I come to see the world.
Suburbia was just a phase.
The closing of one of my college essays. Does it make sense or is my brain fried again?