Back posted: Nov
Had an interview at a Gay and Lesbian publishing house and fuck me there was barely a straight person in the entire office. (I was very thrilled)
They delicately tried asking me if I minded working with images that
“Might occasionally might be explicit ha ha.”
I asked them in response if they had seen any of my work. (Yes they had, they liked it)
After that I had to answer all these questions about layouts while 3 catalogs full of cocks fetish and miscellaneous were under my nose.
Then they made me do a Quark test.
Oh fuck it. Another one down the drain I thought. (I’m not so handy with Quark) so I was pleasantly surprised when I got a call to come back.
Sadly not even all the gay innuendos and camp men flitting in and out of the office were enough to make the job any less tedious. My god not even a page full of cocks and vaginas would have spiced it up. Pages and pages of cocks and vaginas.
Open file. Move text from right to left. Shrink text size. Import pictures. Save file. Close file.
A real challenge.
So after day 3 I went back to UJ. At least I can get up later.
As I was walking to the tube one day from this place, it was fucking pissing down it rain, buckets and buckets.
And then I saw it…
Bathed in light. It was a cinema with its name is bright lights above it.
I had to stop and take a picture it was just too good to miss.
Unfortunately my phone has a lousy camera.
The cinema’s name in big fonts was “FORUM”