Werdland

April 29, 2008

I’ve turned my desk into an independent country. It’s called Werdland. It’s a country where words can live free from the confines of the medium. People say, “Nobody reads the copy.” Well, in Werdland, everything is the copy. But it’s okay though, because every sentence is always perfectly constructed.

This is the flag they wave proudly! Those crazy werdonians.

Werd.