We all know that beautifully plain is rather special.

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Before an advertisement showed up on the sidebar of Facebook urging you to become a graphic designer and attend an online university. Before it was cool, hip, or trendy. Before it became about selling yourself instead of ideas. Before dressing like a graphic designer existed.

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It feels like we’ve been here before. Function and form. Clarity and vagueness. This and that.

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It’s hard to accept and sad to realize, but design is definitely at that point.

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The legend Wim Crouwel finally makes it on the blog.

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Stop complaining and feel flattered.

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What he said.

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If you know a great designer, then you know how insane they are/can be.

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Number thirty. Milton stops by for the milestone.

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I can’t pass it up.

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I like that he’s almost always wearing a plan colored gray shirt.

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Hello, Jessica. You don’t know me, but I think you’re fucking adorable.

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I’m drifting somewhere right now.

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He’s talking to you, internet.

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Number seven, with a, err…ellipsis. No bullets allowed.

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I wonder if there has been someone who hated each thing I’ve done. Not one person who hated all of it, but at least one person who hated each thing.

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This guy. This guy knows what he’s talking about.

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If there is one thing I plan on doing in my design career, it’s attempting to work harder than anyone else.

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