Because it's easier than writing

A meme, plucked from wordweaverlynn:

1. Does my username suit me?
2. Is my journal's title cryptic or descriptive? What do you think it means?
3. Does my journal expand your knowledge of me?
4. Do you think my bio describes me well? If there were no names given would you be able to guess who it was describing?
5. Which of my interests surprises you the least?
6. Which of my interests surprises you the most?
7. Which of my interests needs explaining?
8. How many of my friends' journals do you read on a regular basis?
9. How many of my friends are strangers to you?
10. Which of my userpics suits me best?

Because it's easier than writing

A meme, plucked from wordweaverlynn:

1. Does my username suit me?
2. Is my journal's title cryptic or descriptive? What do you think it means?
3. Does my journal expand your knowledge of me?
4. Do you think my bio describes me well? If there were no names given would you be able to guess who it was describing?
5. Which of my interests surprises you the least?
6. Which of my interests surprises you the most?
7. Which of my interests needs explaining?
8. How many of my friends' journals do you read on a regular basis?
9. How many of my friends are strangers to you?
10. Which of my userpics suits me best?

Misc. comments 10

In response to calanthe_b, who mentioned Terry Pratchett's Carrot in the context of what it does to reading when one dislikes a character the author clearly wants the reader to like:

The thing about Carrot...or, at least, a thing about Carrot, in this context...is that what he has is a combination of in-born charisma and memory, especially memory for people. Those are politician skills: the ability to be liked and trusted automatically, rather than for anything he's done.

In that context, the surprising thing is that Vetinari has let him live. I suspect the Patrician is keeping a sharp eye out for the chance that Carrot decides he doesn't just want to be a police officer. If that dwarf ever learns to lie, he'll be very dangerous.

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In response to papersky's offer of a fruit-flavored tea blend named "Soleil du Pacifique"

I am a bit skeptical of instructions to brew black tea at 85°, but sure, I'll try it next time I visit, if you have any around. My reactions to fruit-flavored tea have ranged from definite pleasure to "but that's not tea!" and I suspect they vary depending as much on my (medium-to-long-term) state of mind as on the choices of tea leaves and fruits.

I δε am, at this point, very skeptical of commercial vanilla-flavored teas, perhaps because they all seem to contain artificial flavors. Maybe I should buy another vanilla bean and put it in with some plain black tea. ("Another" because I have one living in the sugar canister.)

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Because I like this phrasing (it's in a dot_cattiness thread):

Saying things specifically to push buttons is called trolling. "I meant it" and "I didn't mean it" are equally irrelevant defenses, once you've admitted that you were trying to provoke rather than communicate.

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This is how my brain works: ladysisyphus, reacting to the Shrub's charging Greenpeace with "sailor mongering", was observing that she'd always thought that the only things you can monger are war, hate, and fish. This led some of us to providing other things that are mongered, and my response was

Ironmonger. (=Ferreteria=hardware store).

And now cattitude and I are discussing whether, at a Ferreteria, they ladle out iron filings or weasels.

Misc. comments 10

In response to calanthe_b, who mentioned Terry Pratchett's Carrot in the context of what it does to reading when one dislikes a character the author clearly wants the reader to like:

The thing about Carrot...or, at least, a thing about Carrot, in this context...is that what he has is a combination of in-born charisma and memory, especially memory for people. Those are politician skills: the ability to be liked and trusted automatically, rather than for anything he's done.

In that context, the surprising thing is that Vetinari has let him live. I suspect the Patrician is keeping a sharp eye out for the chance that Carrot decides he doesn't just want to be a police officer. If that dwarf ever learns to lie, he'll be very dangerous.

---

In response to papersky's offer of a fruit-flavored tea blend named "Soleil du Pacifique"

I am a bit skeptical of instructions to brew black tea at 85°, but sure, I'll try it next time I visit, if you have any around. My reactions to fruit-flavored tea have ranged from definite pleasure to "but that's not tea!" and I suspect they vary depending as much on my (medium-to-long-term) state of mind as on the choices of tea leaves and fruits.

I δε am, at this point, very skeptical of commercial vanilla-flavored teas, perhaps because they all seem to contain artificial flavors. Maybe I should buy another vanilla bean and put it in with some plain black tea. ("Another" because I have one living in the sugar canister.)

---

Because I like this phrasing (it's in a dot_cattiness thread):

Saying things specifically to push buttons is called trolling. "I meant it" and "I didn't mean it" are equally irrelevant defenses, once you've admitted that you were trying to provoke rather than communicate.

---

This is how my brain works: ladysisyphus, reacting to the Shrub's charging Greenpeace with "sailor mongering", was observing that she'd always thought that the only things you can monger are war, hate, and fish. This led some of us to providing other things that are mongered, and my response was

Ironmonger. (=Ferreteria=hardware store).

And now cattitude and I are discussing whether, at a Ferreteria, they ladle out iron filings or weasels.

Trying to improve conditions for writing

All I've written lately is brief LJ entries, comments on other people's LJs, and snippets in my notebook (some of them dubious quotes from the material I'm proofreading, such as "Bi flora: there's nothing like it").

But I was IMing with barberio the other night, and he mentioned a wordcount, and somehow that inspired me to something resembling action (papersky's incredible recent wordcounts have inspired awe but not imitation). I now have, at least, a hardcopy of the (small bit of) one of the works-that-I'd-like-to-be-in-progress, and have tucked it into my notebook.

I even took it with me when I went to sit outside this afternoon after eating my sandwich. I then spent a profitable but not relevant ten or fifteen minutes watching ants crawl around. (By the nature of this story, any non-human species I can observe in the present is probably irrelevant to it.)

Anyone have a good books/reading/writing icon they'd be willing to share?

Trying to improve conditions for writing

All I've written lately is brief LJ entries, comments on other people's LJs, and snippets in my notebook (some of them dubious quotes from the material I'm proofreading, such as "Bi flora: there's nothing like it").

But I was IMing with barberio the other night, and he mentioned a wordcount, and somehow that inspired me to something resembling action (papersky's incredible recent wordcounts have inspired awe but not imitation). I now have, at least, a hardcopy of the (small bit of) one of the works-that-I'd-like-to-be-in-progress, and have tucked it into my notebook.

I even took it with me when I went to sit outside this afternoon after eating my sandwich. I then spent a profitable but not relevant ten or fifteen minutes watching ants crawl around. (By the nature of this story, any non-human species I can observe in the present is probably irrelevant to it.)

Anyone have a good books/reading/writing icon they'd be willing to share?