i'm not a fey guy but i'm not a regular guy, either. i'm not gay, i'm not 'chill', i dress bad, i'm not obsessed with sex, i don't give a shit about 'fun', i can't keep up with empirical logic and choices made thereby, i wear converse, i am long overdue for a tailor, DC has the smithsonian and for all i know the triceratops on the lawn is long gone; i've never driven in a really big city, i don't play kickball and all of the music i like is over 15 years old. i don't know the names of any of the established graphic designers.