Monday, June 7, 2010
How can you not love the idea of feral, mangy numbers running around? Maybe it’s just the signage designer in me. Screw metal and plastic, my next big sign is going to be made of hairballs and discarded muppet-makings.
This is one of a few ads that try to make a big deal out of the word ANY. The jello one is maybe ok as a sort of typography object (typobjephy?), but the other two are just lame. And they’re couched in overall ugliness and the annoyingly juvenile suggestion that ladies like footlongs.
Posted by pr*tty sh*tty at 9:00 AM