Ugh.

Signs that you've been vidding too much:

Every time someone has asked how you are for the past month, you're first response has been to tell them about the vid project you've been working on.

At least half the people living in your co-op with you now know what a vid is.

How good or bad your day has been is determined by whether or not Adobe Premiere is running properly.

As a result, whenever you start to tell someone about your bad day, you realize halfway into your whinge rant that you haven't been speaking English for the past ten minutes and there's no way you're going to get your ex-roommate to understand the concept of inverse telecene deinterlacing.

You start to miss writing fic. Conveniently forgetting that you hate writing fic. Hate, hate, hate writing fic. Unless you're writing porn, because you like writing porn.

You realize that your next fic project is an AU wherein one of the characters vids, and you managed to find the one in a billion scenario wherein this situation is actually not OOC.

You told your roommate this morning that you want RAM for your birthday.

You really do want RAM for your birthday.

Actually you want RAM right now, but can't afford it because your money is being rationed out as bus fare so you can go to the digital arts school where you're getting a degree that will enable you to vid for a living.

You're getting a degree that will enable you to vid for a living.

You've attributed a personality to your waveform.

You've been staring at the computer so long your eyes have stopped hurting. You suspect they may have grown calluses.

Your ass is killing you.

Rather, your ass was killing you. Now your ass is asleep.

And finally, you've invented a meme to complain about vidding, because you got bored of complaining the old way.