Grumpity grump
Does anyone even know what I'm talking about?
All I know is, if I see one more twee little ironically adorable woodland creature on yet another tissue-jersey skinny t-shirt or ugly vintage fabric tote bag "handcrafted" by some frustrated artsy-sensitive stay-at-home mom (no offense, anyone!), I am going to pull my eyes out by the roots.
P.S. Usually I don't like to post this type of complaint here ... Better just to make my own stuff – stuff that I do like! – and ignore the rest. But lately I'm feeling like these overdone design trends are totally contaminating, polluting and corrupting my sense of design – and yet – I can't seem to avoid being exposed to them constantly. It's like being trapped in a room full of other people smoking. I may never light up myself, but I still walk out reeking of it. Argh!
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Perhaps you'd like to post a link or two, with descriptive words...
Hey, you may have suggested a new webaward, for design: could be for good and bad design, like Joan Rivers and her daughter, um, Sparkles Rivers?
Crunchies are stupid; we want Toveys!
Tinies?
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