Posts by: Jill

Wrecking Ball 2011

On April 25, 2011 By

**Update! – April 29th, 2011**
The Wrecking Ball was a smashing success. I had a ball, and was just completely giddy and overwhelmed by the awesomeness of the interpretation of my piece by the director and actors who had probably just a few hours to rehearse and stage it. (Whose names I will [...]

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Ritual Internet Suicide

On February 16, 2011 By

Yesterday on BookMadam, I rolled around in gasoline, and then lit a match. Felt kind of tingly.

I both regret the way I said what I said, and I’m glad it happened anyway, because there’s more progress to be gained from speaking, even if it’s completely unsightly and feels, as the BookMadam herself put [...]

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Training

On February 15, 2011 By

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Valentines

On February 14, 2011 By
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Because I was too naive and uneducated to know that you can’t learn either Photoshop or AutoCad in two weeks, I learned both of them enough in that time frame to kind of do my job. So I would sit there from 8:30 to 5:00 every day, listening to music from spy movies, and drawing terrain, and applying textures to it. Awesome.

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I really like YourShape: Fitness Evolved, the new personal training workout for Xbox Kinect, but sometimes I feel like it could use a little extra intensity.

So I say, why not add Krogans? And why stop there– how many more calories could you burn, if pursued by Geth?

(For more [...]

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This is more than just a client profile. This is the story of how I first became a webmaster, and then a web designer, and finally, an integrator (or front-end web developer).

It was 1998. I was in my third year of Theatre Production at Ryerson University, and I was working part-time, four [...]

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Dance Emergencies in History, #27

On November 23, 2010 By

I’m particularly fond of this one because it looks EXACTLY like something I would have drawn in high school.

Once in a while, when I have to reorganize my filing cabinet or closets, I come across stuff I did in high school, and it awakens a profound sadness in me, because I wonder how [...]

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