Which has led me to contemplate the next few weeks…
My birthday is approaching.
I have birthday party anxiety. Hardcore. Ever since I was like 5 and that random Stephanie girl threw up from my tiramisu birthday cake (who makes their 5yr old a tiramisu birthday cake? My mom), I have feared having another one. This, on top of my biggest fear of no one coming to my party, has kept me from planning anything for myself since.
This is my plea: someone do it for me. I’m not asking for a surprise party. I’m not even asking for a party. But someone, please plan something or I’ll do nothing. again.
“In the new computer age, the proliferation of typefaces and type manipulations represents a new level of visual pollution threatening our culture. Out of thousands of typefaces, all we need are a few basic ones, and trash the rest.”—Massimo Vignelli