i’m getting pretty good at this whole “running an official twitter feed" thing, imo. so business. much professional. buy a book plz.
If you are wondering, “Why is this showing up on my dash again?” the answer to that question is, I (Morgan) attempted to reblog it to myself, reblogged it to the main blog again by accident, and deleted it while Gav was simultaneously doing the same thing to spare the world my incompetence, which seems to have resulted in both tweet-posts being deleted.
I need to sleep.
START-UP GLAMOR: ratty sweatshirt, yoga pants, an old Sherlock t-shirt my brother bought me, hair un-brushed, face pretty gross since I’ve been picking at it, general haggard air.
Never start a small business, never crowdfund anything, AT LEAST NOT IF YOU CARE ABOUT YOUR APPEARANCE/DIET/SLEEP CYCLE. I’VE GIVEN UP ON ALL OF THOSE THINGS SO I’M FINE.
i went to my father’s 65th birthday dinner today wearing leggings, a t-shirt i won at a comedy show in a bar in 2009, and no bra. i put a button-down shirt over the top and added gold platform shoes in the hopes that it would add an air of casual sophistication. it didn’t.
i definitely recommend launching a startup. you don’t get any money, but on the bright side, there’s the lifestyle.
(edited to add: please read/buy some of our books, etc.)