That awkward fucking moment

when you realize something you designed a week ago had some serious kerning issues.

Does anyone else find it alternately heartbreaking and thrilling that this is the Smithsonian Institution’s employment page?

Does anyone else find it alternately heartbreaking and thrilling that this is the Smithsonian Institution’s employment page?

It troubles me that the media celebrate women acting like bimbos on TV — it’s not cute, it’s ridiculous. I call it "Paris Hilton Syndrome"; there’s a place for that superficiality — but it must neutralized by an equally powerful, intelligent counterforce in culture.