Whoa is me. My beloved Blueprint is folding.
So it was kind of random. So they used too many fonts in their layouts. So the name "Blueprint" is the lamest name EVER for a magazine supposedly about personal style. I don't know about you, but I don't know anywhere else to find an article about turning a necklace into a shoulder strap, drink mixing, and where to download hip and pretentious music to play at your next casual dinner party, all in one place.
It was fun while it lasted.
