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Over the last few years, it's become harder and harder for me to call myself an artist. Lately I've called myself a student, a web developer, a partier, a slacker, and a stoner. I miss the creative drive that I was given by my teachers in high school. 5 years later, I've realized the inability of the Graphic Communication Major at Cal Poly to push creativity. It turns out the major is more about running printing presses than anything else, an unfortunate pile of bullshit to wade through to get to the juicy design classes, which are few and far between. After taking AP Art during Senior year in high school, I hit the ground running, but the