Blog Game Part II!
Jan. 28th, 2011 09:44 pmOkay, everyone! Meme time wrapup. Y’all asked me questions, and now I provide the answers in the Mystery Characters Doing Stuff Meme! The players were:
1. Bilbo Baggins
2. Toph Bei Fong
3. Pilot
4.Pyanfar Chanur
5. Hank McCoy/Beast
6. Granny Weatherwax
7. Donald Duck
8. Digger-Of-Unnecessarily-Convoluted-Tunnels
9. Data
10. Old Spice Guy
11. Daja Kisubo
12. Keladry of Mindelan
13. Lando Calrissian
14. Uncle General Iroh
15. The Joker
Put them all together, and ( hijinks ensue! )
1. Bilbo Baggins
2. Toph Bei Fong
3. Pilot
4.Pyanfar Chanur
5. Hank McCoy/Beast
6. Granny Weatherwax
7. Donald Duck
8. Digger-Of-Unnecessarily-Convoluted-Tunnels
9. Data
10. Old Spice Guy
11. Daja Kisubo
12. Keladry of Mindelan
13. Lando Calrissian
14. Uncle General Iroh
15. The Joker
Put them all together, and ( hijinks ensue! )
Fandom Meme Again!
Apr. 18th, 2010 02:10 amGot another hit on my fandom meme. In case you forgot, here’s the meme itself:
1. The character I first fell in love with
2. The character I never expected to love as much as I do now
3. The character everyone else loves that I don't
4. The character I love that everyone else hates
5. The character I used to love but don't any longer
6. The character I would shag anytime
7. The character I'd want to be like
8. The character I'd slap
9. A pairing that I love
10. A pairing that I despise
11. Favorite character
12. My five favorite characters
13. My five least favorite characters
14. Which character I am most like
15. My deep, dark fandom secret
The new one is X-Men. Okay, lessee.
1. To be honest? Professor X. I always take to the avuncular oyaji types. I want to be them. (See also: Uncle General Iroh.) Beast was only the second one I fell in love with.
2. I have a sort of bassackwards amazement at Scott Summers. Because he’s such a weenie, nobody seems to notice that Scott’s a god damn kickass action hero. He’s like twice as big as Wolverine and can blow shit up with his FACE. For some reason the combination of that and his angsty emokid attitude crack me up.
3. Do we all love or hate Gambit at this point? Anyway, I’d stick with Jean Grey no matter what.
4. Movie Rogue. I just pretend she’s, like, actual Rogue’s little sister, and it’s all good.
5. Gambit. The novelty wore off. But his power is awesome.
6. You really have to ask me this. You can’t possibly think of one fluffy blue intellectual I’ve been obsessed with for years?
7. Hank. Or Mr. Sinister, because that man is FABULOUS.
8. Jeeeeeeeean! Or Scott.
9. Beast/Me; Wolverine/Storm
10. Wolverine/Jeeeean. It never made sense.
11. Beast
12. Beast, Rogue, Wolverine, Professor X, and Nightcrawler
13. Jeeeeean, uh, Apocalypse, Dazzler, Bobby, Mystique
14. Probably one of the random redshirt bystanders who gets killed when giant mutant squids attack or something. I never really identifed with any of the X-Men, for all I love them.
15. I am really only in the fandom for Beast.
1. The character I first fell in love with
2. The character I never expected to love as much as I do now
3. The character everyone else loves that I don't
4. The character I love that everyone else hates
5. The character I used to love but don't any longer
6. The character I would shag anytime
7. The character I'd want to be like
8. The character I'd slap
9. A pairing that I love
10. A pairing that I despise
11. Favorite character
12. My five favorite characters
13. My five least favorite characters
14. Which character I am most like
15. My deep, dark fandom secret
The new one is X-Men. Okay, lessee.
1. To be honest? Professor X. I always take to the avuncular oyaji types. I want to be them. (See also: Uncle General Iroh.) Beast was only the second one I fell in love with.
2. I have a sort of bassackwards amazement at Scott Summers. Because he’s such a weenie, nobody seems to notice that Scott’s a god damn kickass action hero. He’s like twice as big as Wolverine and can blow shit up with his FACE. For some reason the combination of that and his angsty emokid attitude crack me up.
3. Do we all love or hate Gambit at this point? Anyway, I’d stick with Jean Grey no matter what.
4. Movie Rogue. I just pretend she’s, like, actual Rogue’s little sister, and it’s all good.
5. Gambit. The novelty wore off. But his power is awesome.
6. You really have to ask me this. You can’t possibly think of one fluffy blue intellectual I’ve been obsessed with for years?
7. Hank. Or Mr. Sinister, because that man is FABULOUS.
8. Jeeeeeeeean! Or Scott.
9. Beast/Me; Wolverine/Storm
10. Wolverine/Jeeeean. It never made sense.
11. Beast
12. Beast, Rogue, Wolverine, Professor X, and Nightcrawler
13. Jeeeeean, uh, Apocalypse, Dazzler, Bobby, Mystique
14. Probably one of the random redshirt bystanders who gets killed when giant mutant squids attack or something. I never really identifed with any of the X-Men, for all I love them.
15. I am really only in the fandom for Beast.
Pattern? What Pattern?
Aug. 31st, 2009 09:05 pmOkay, to whoever suggested that Disney’s new acquisition* means that we can legitimately cross over The Adventures of the Beast and … uh, the Beast:
DAMN YOU STRAIGHT TO HELL. I will be of no use for days. God help me if they ever team up with my own big fluffy aliens,** because that will be the end of me.
*Which makes an eerie sort of sense, like the logic you get in dreams.
**Inspired, oddly, by the Fantastic Four movie trailer, which showed the Thing. I commented to my roommate that it would be fun to have the big tank be an intellectual. “There is one,” she said. “Beast from X-Men.” But I didn’t believe her, and made my own species …
DAMN YOU STRAIGHT TO HELL. I will be of no use for days. God help me if they ever team up with my own big fluffy aliens,** because that will be the end of me.
*Which makes an eerie sort of sense, like the logic you get in dreams.
**Inspired, oddly, by the Fantastic Four movie trailer, which showed the Thing. I commented to my roommate that it would be fun to have the big tank be an intellectual. “There is one,” she said. “Beast from X-Men.” But I didn’t believe her, and made my own species …
We Could All Use One Right Now
Apr. 14th, 2009 06:41 pmAmelia Presents: How To Make A Good Cup Of Tea
Featuring: Her New Silly Teapot
This is a tea kettle.

Tea snobs make a big hairy deal out of this thing, saying that it’s so damn much better than a microwave, it’s the only proper way to make tea, it’s actually God’s current incarnation on Earth, etc.. “Oh, tea snobs,” the non-snobs think, “what is wrong with the microwave? It gets the water just as hot.”
Yes. But my friends, there is more to tea than hot water. And that is why a scene like this makes a good tea snob bury their face in their hands:

“But what more is there?” I hear you cry. Ah, my friends, you don’t know the half of it. To make a real cup of tea, here’s what you need:

Wait, wait! Don’t run screaming yet! I know this looks complicated, but do not fear, for I am with you. And as an avid Proper Sort Of Tea Drinker once said in large, friendly letters,
( DON’T PANIC )
Featuring: Her New Silly Teapot
This is a tea kettle.

Tea snobs make a big hairy deal out of this thing, saying that it’s so damn much better than a microwave, it’s the only proper way to make tea, it’s actually God’s current incarnation on Earth, etc.. “Oh, tea snobs,” the non-snobs think, “what is wrong with the microwave? It gets the water just as hot.”
Yes. But my friends, there is more to tea than hot water. And that is why a scene like this makes a good tea snob bury their face in their hands:

“But what more is there?” I hear you cry. Ah, my friends, you don’t know the half of it. To make a real cup of tea, here’s what you need:

Wait, wait! Don’t run screaming yet! I know this looks complicated, but do not fear, for I am with you. And as an avid Proper Sort Of Tea Drinker once said in large, friendly letters,
( DON’T PANIC )
More Book Talk!
Mar. 27th, 2009 10:40 pmSpeaking of books! I stole this from
tay421. I couldn’t limit most of my answers to just one book, but it was the best a bibliophile could do.
1) What author do you own the most books by?
An interesting question—I’m not entirely sure what it’s meant to measure, since Terry Pratchett has written WAY more books than, say, Stephen Hawking, but I’m a fan of both. Add to that my tendency to read Giant Epics, and it’d be a list. I have large numbers of books by Pterry, David Eddings, Tamora Pierce, Roald Dahl, Dave Barry, and of course Marissa Moss.
2) What book do you own the most copies of?
Probably The Hitchhiker’s Guide to the Galaxy, since my brother and I keep getting each other copies.
3) Did it bother you that both those questions ended with prepositions?
No. That’s an antiquated notion introduced by somebody who thought English should be more like Latin, whose grammar makes preposition-ending impossible. English grammar allows it, despite what other know-it-alls may tell you.
4) What fictional character are you secretly in love with?
SECRETLY? That’s hard. Pretty much everyone knows of my undying love for Hank McCoy. Perhaps less widely known is my desire to be Sherlock Holmes’s nonromantic companion …
5) What book have you read the most times in your life (excluding picture books read to children; i.e., Goodnight Moon does not count)?
Possibly A Little Princess by Frances Hodgson Burnett. I reread it every Christmas. Though Roald Dahl’s Matilda is up there, too. (What? I started both of those young.)
6) What was your favorite book when you were ten years old.
Now the lack of question mark does bother me. Also, pick a favorite book? I couldn’t do that back then, either. Although I was fond of Bruce Coville’s Book of Aliens, though that was more of a short story collection. Also, JRR Tolkien’s The Hobbit.
7) What is the worst book you've read in the past year?
You know, someday I will tell you all about these awesome “Tea Shop Mysteries” my dad got me on account of I like books and tea. Oh, how they cry out to be sporked.
8) What is the best book you've read in the past year?
Either Haruki Murakami’s The Wind-Up Bird Chronicle or Terry Pratchett’s Wee Free Men, although comparing them presents a lot of difficulty.
9) If you could force everyone you tagged to read one book, what would it be?
Force? No. But if I could be guaranteed everyone would read it, I would go with Mark Twain’s Letters From The Earth. I really wish he’d finished that.
( The rest under here! Also random point where I lose my shit! It’s fun! )
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1) What author do you own the most books by?
An interesting question—I’m not entirely sure what it’s meant to measure, since Terry Pratchett has written WAY more books than, say, Stephen Hawking, but I’m a fan of both. Add to that my tendency to read Giant Epics, and it’d be a list. I have large numbers of books by Pterry, David Eddings, Tamora Pierce, Roald Dahl, Dave Barry, and of course Marissa Moss.
2) What book do you own the most copies of?
Probably The Hitchhiker’s Guide to the Galaxy, since my brother and I keep getting each other copies.
3) Did it bother you that both those questions ended with prepositions?
No. That’s an antiquated notion introduced by somebody who thought English should be more like Latin, whose grammar makes preposition-ending impossible. English grammar allows it, despite what other know-it-alls may tell you.
4) What fictional character are you secretly in love with?
SECRETLY? That’s hard. Pretty much everyone knows of my undying love for Hank McCoy. Perhaps less widely known is my desire to be Sherlock Holmes’s nonromantic companion …
5) What book have you read the most times in your life (excluding picture books read to children; i.e., Goodnight Moon does not count)?
Possibly A Little Princess by Frances Hodgson Burnett. I reread it every Christmas. Though Roald Dahl’s Matilda is up there, too. (What? I started both of those young.)
6) What was your favorite book when you were ten years old.
Now the lack of question mark does bother me. Also, pick a favorite book? I couldn’t do that back then, either. Although I was fond of Bruce Coville’s Book of Aliens, though that was more of a short story collection. Also, JRR Tolkien’s The Hobbit.
7) What is the worst book you've read in the past year?
You know, someday I will tell you all about these awesome “Tea Shop Mysteries” my dad got me on account of I like books and tea. Oh, how they cry out to be sporked.
8) What is the best book you've read in the past year?
Either Haruki Murakami’s The Wind-Up Bird Chronicle or Terry Pratchett’s Wee Free Men, although comparing them presents a lot of difficulty.
9) If you could force everyone you tagged to read one book, what would it be?
Force? No. But if I could be guaranteed everyone would read it, I would go with Mark Twain’s Letters From The Earth. I really wish he’d finished that.
( The rest under here! Also random point where I lose my shit! It’s fun! )
25 Random Things Meme
Feb. 2nd, 2009 08:07 pmAll right, all right! I’ll do the damn meme, Facebook. Yeesh. Pushy bastard.
25 Random Things About Me:
1. For me, some very strange words are intrinsically onomatopoeic—such as garnet, swelter, and bottle. It's an odd extra of the synesthesia, I guess.
2. I chose Kenya for study abroad because I was already studying Swahili. I was already studying Swahili because one day in high school I saw a book in the library that said Teach Yourself Swahili and I figured, why not? Life is just full of these little oddities.
3. I am a first degree black belt in tae kwon do. No, really. No, really.
4. When I was in elementary school I spent every single recess from third through fifth grade meandering around in circles on the school’s crummy little track. I was dreaming up story ideas. I never realized how weird this was. (In sixth grade I discovered that I could do odd jobs in the library at recess.)
5. I started conlanging for real at the age of 12 or 13 when I included a sentence in “Yoshese” in a Super Mario story I was writing. I believe the sentence was “They don’t call him ‘Fireball’ for nothing!”
6. When I was ten, I struck up a long-lasting friendship with a children’s book author because of my name.
7. At one point in my house we had three cats, a budgie, a rabbit, and intermittent frogs and goldfish.
8. According to my mom, I have a defective imaginary audience—that chorus of people we think is watching our every move and judging us. Mine rarely shows up, and when it does it’s after the fact. It makes me immune to self-consciousness most of the time, but it also puts people off.
9. Between the ages of about four and seventeen, I was the Human VCR. I could recite or sing almost everything you told me after hearing it once, and I can still recite everything I learned back then. This includes the entirety of “Yakko’s World,” Rockapella’s “Capital,” and songs I didn’t understand—I learned “Cielito Lindo” from a Speedy Gonzales cartoon, and could sing a song in French. The trick was to memorize the sounds, not the words themselves. Either normal brain development or antidepressants robbed me of the ability.
10. Kermit the Frog was my first crush. (I was four.)
11. I have skinny-dipped at night in a phosphorescent ocean.
12. My hip still sports a big old scar from the great rollover car crash I was in when I was six. I got out of my seatbelt for ten seconds to reach for some markers on our cross-country trip, and of course those ten seconds were the ones we crashed in. I was thrown from the car so violently that I blew the back doors open; I apparently skidded to a halt and shredded my right side. I woke up in a thorn bush and for the next six months was picking thorns and broken glass out of my scalp. But all my abrasions were superficial, and I didn’t even break any bones.
13. I used to play the stand-up bass in orchestra and jazz band in school. That got me involved in all sorts of crazy capers.
14. I am a tea snob and can tell you the correct temperature and brewing time for white, red, green, black, and herbal teas. People laugh at me until they realize that the tea I make tastes a helluva lot better because it’s done right.
15. I once threatened to steal Penn Jillette’s ponytail, until he pointed out there was no way I could reach it with our height discrepancy. I still plan to steal his house someday, though.
16. My birthday is International Talk Like A Pirate Day.
17. I’ve had malaria.
18. I have a huge crush on Dr. Henry McCoy from X-Men. My friend drew several comics in which she and I hounded him the way Twilight fans hound Robert Pattinson, although to my knowledge Twifans have not, so far, given the object of their affections a bubblebath in a big washpan in the front yard.
19. For years I had a “Padawan braid” at my left temple while I kept the rest of my hair short. People knew me as “the girl with the braid.”
20. Until I was 19, I had never seen an episode of Star Trek. Then Liz, my best friend in college, introduced me to it. Blame her.
21. Liz and I also started CSI Night our first year in college, which remained a weekly party over the next four years. Sometimes we actually even watched CSI.
22. I collect mermaids.
23. I know how to cast a piece of jewelry using the lost wax process.
24. I have had a theme song since before I was born, courtesy of my mom, who would put headphones on her pregnant stomach while she worked and pump in Annie Lennox’s “There Must Be An Angel (Playing With My Heart).” According to her, I could recognize that song long before I noticed any other music.
25. I once got to be in the OR to watch a brain surgery. I was really enjoying it right up until I passed out.
Most of you with Facebook accounts have probably already been tagged 25 times, but if not consider yourself tagged. I like random facts about people!
25 Random Things About Me:
1. For me, some very strange words are intrinsically onomatopoeic—such as garnet, swelter, and bottle. It's an odd extra of the synesthesia, I guess.
2. I chose Kenya for study abroad because I was already studying Swahili. I was already studying Swahili because one day in high school I saw a book in the library that said Teach Yourself Swahili and I figured, why not? Life is just full of these little oddities.
3. I am a first degree black belt in tae kwon do. No, really. No, really.
4. When I was in elementary school I spent every single recess from third through fifth grade meandering around in circles on the school’s crummy little track. I was dreaming up story ideas. I never realized how weird this was. (In sixth grade I discovered that I could do odd jobs in the library at recess.)
5. I started conlanging for real at the age of 12 or 13 when I included a sentence in “Yoshese” in a Super Mario story I was writing. I believe the sentence was “They don’t call him ‘Fireball’ for nothing!”
6. When I was ten, I struck up a long-lasting friendship with a children’s book author because of my name.
7. At one point in my house we had three cats, a budgie, a rabbit, and intermittent frogs and goldfish.
8. According to my mom, I have a defective imaginary audience—that chorus of people we think is watching our every move and judging us. Mine rarely shows up, and when it does it’s after the fact. It makes me immune to self-consciousness most of the time, but it also puts people off.
9. Between the ages of about four and seventeen, I was the Human VCR. I could recite or sing almost everything you told me after hearing it once, and I can still recite everything I learned back then. This includes the entirety of “Yakko’s World,” Rockapella’s “Capital,” and songs I didn’t understand—I learned “Cielito Lindo” from a Speedy Gonzales cartoon, and could sing a song in French. The trick was to memorize the sounds, not the words themselves. Either normal brain development or antidepressants robbed me of the ability.
10. Kermit the Frog was my first crush. (I was four.)
11. I have skinny-dipped at night in a phosphorescent ocean.
12. My hip still sports a big old scar from the great rollover car crash I was in when I was six. I got out of my seatbelt for ten seconds to reach for some markers on our cross-country trip, and of course those ten seconds were the ones we crashed in. I was thrown from the car so violently that I blew the back doors open; I apparently skidded to a halt and shredded my right side. I woke up in a thorn bush and for the next six months was picking thorns and broken glass out of my scalp. But all my abrasions were superficial, and I didn’t even break any bones.
13. I used to play the stand-up bass in orchestra and jazz band in school. That got me involved in all sorts of crazy capers.
14. I am a tea snob and can tell you the correct temperature and brewing time for white, red, green, black, and herbal teas. People laugh at me until they realize that the tea I make tastes a helluva lot better because it’s done right.
15. I once threatened to steal Penn Jillette’s ponytail, until he pointed out there was no way I could reach it with our height discrepancy. I still plan to steal his house someday, though.
16. My birthday is International Talk Like A Pirate Day.
17. I’ve had malaria.
18. I have a huge crush on Dr. Henry McCoy from X-Men. My friend drew several comics in which she and I hounded him the way Twilight fans hound Robert Pattinson, although to my knowledge Twifans have not, so far, given the object of their affections a bubblebath in a big washpan in the front yard.
19. For years I had a “Padawan braid” at my left temple while I kept the rest of my hair short. People knew me as “the girl with the braid.”
20. Until I was 19, I had never seen an episode of Star Trek. Then Liz, my best friend in college, introduced me to it. Blame her.
21. Liz and I also started CSI Night our first year in college, which remained a weekly party over the next four years. Sometimes we actually even watched CSI.
22. I collect mermaids.
23. I know how to cast a piece of jewelry using the lost wax process.
24. I have had a theme song since before I was born, courtesy of my mom, who would put headphones on her pregnant stomach while she worked and pump in Annie Lennox’s “There Must Be An Angel (Playing With My Heart).” According to her, I could recognize that song long before I noticed any other music.
25. I once got to be in the OR to watch a brain surgery. I was really enjoying it right up until I passed out.
Most of you with Facebook accounts have probably already been tagged 25 times, but if not consider yourself tagged. I like random facts about people!
Grown Up? What's That?
Sep. 6th, 2008 03:04 pmParalympic Games 2008 (China)
Unification Day (Bulgaria)
Defense of Pakistan Day (Pakistan)
Independence Day (Swaziland)
Unification Day (Bulgaria)
Defense of Pakistan Day (Pakistan)
Independence Day (Swaziland)
This is what gondolinchick01 and I get up to when nobody’s around to talk sense into us.
( Dolls and Toys! )Self-Absorbed
Mar. 10th, 2008 05:14 pmGreen Monday (Orthodox)
Harriet Tubman Day
Mario Day
National Napping Day
Orthodox Lent (Orthodox)
Paper Money Day
Telephone Day
Anniversary - Jupiter Effect
Anniversary - Salvation Army (US)
Harriet Tubman Day
Mario Day
National Napping Day
Orthodox Lent (Orthodox)
Paper Money Day
Telephone Day
Anniversary - Jupiter Effect
Anniversary - Salvation Army (US)
All right, got tagged at some point by
piper_lee, so here, have a filler entry.
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I love how imperious meme rules are getting, by the way. You are now totally required to do these memes, and don’t think you can weasel out of passing it on by tagging “whoever wants to do it,” you little miscreants! I’m onto you and your wily ways! RESISTANCE IS FUTILE.*
People who have been tagged must write their answers on their blogs and replace any question they dislike with a new question formulated by themselves. Tag eight people. Those who are tagged cannot refuse. These eight people must state who they were tagged by. You cannot tag the person who tagged you. Continue this game by sending this to eight other people.
Amelia sez: I may not add my own questions, but I am going to correct the grammar on the ones I’ve been asked.
1. You have 50 dollars in your pocket. What do you do with it?
First, TO PITA PIT! Then to the bookstore!
2. What is your most guilty pleasure?
Nap time. Any time is nap time!
1. You have 50 dollars in your pocket. What do you do with it?
First, TO PITA PIT! Then to the bookstore!
2. What is your most guilty pleasure?
Nap time. Any time is nap time!
Also, Law & Order. It’s the most terrifically silly show, and the difference between it and CSI is that L&O takes itself very seriously.
3. Have you ever seen someone die?
3. Have you ever seen someone die?
No. I saw my bird close to it, but I missed the actual moment.
4. Are you confused as to what lies ahead of you?
The Future, generally. But who isn’t confused about what’s in it?
5. Where do you see yourself in five years?
The Moon! It occurs to me that in sixth grade I read in Scholastic News that by 201X we would totally have moon colonies, and I made serious plans to be in on this. I even contributed suggestions for essential moon colony equipment, such as smoothie machines and water purification systems. I see no reason to change my plans now.
EDIT: MY GOD, I FORGOT TO TAG! *remorse* All right, I tag ...
10cents,
sunshine_shaman,
karjack,
gondolinchick01,
kadharonon,
queenlyzard,
saelkie, and
kjpepper. And, of course, anyone else who feels like doing it; tag does not bind you to doing it, which is a direct contradiction of the commandments set down by the meme-maker, so you will have to choose who has more authority, me or Anonymous. BWAHAHA I have placed a moral dilemma upon you.
4. Are you confused as to what lies ahead of you?
The Future, generally. But who isn’t confused about what’s in it?
5. Where do you see yourself in five years?
The Moon! It occurs to me that in sixth grade I read in Scholastic News that by 201X we would totally have moon colonies, and I made serious plans to be in on this. I even contributed suggestions for essential moon colony equipment, such as smoothie machines and water purification systems. I see no reason to change my plans now.
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EDIT: MY GOD, I FORGOT TO TAG! *remorse* All right, I tag ...
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*I sort of wish every pat speech ended with that—Miranda rights, marriage ceremonies, the Pledge of Allegiance (how appropriate lately). JOIN US.
And If I Take Off Both My Socks ...
Aug. 23rd, 2007 10:50 pmSouthern Hemisphere Hoodie-Hoo Day
UN International Day for the Remembrance of the Slave Trade and Its Abolition
Virgo Begins
Anniversary - First Man Powered Flight
Birthday - Gene Kelly (actor, dancer)
UN International Day for the Remembrance of the Slave Trade and Its Abolition
Virgo Begins
Anniversary - First Man Powered Flight
Birthday - Gene Kelly (actor, dancer)
Heather, Mom, 妹, and I went and got pedicures (this is becoming a tradition, I guess) at a school for such things, and I think we entertained the ladies while it was going on. We carried on about Africa, Heather’s impending mission, the students’ reasons for going to this school, the stuff they learn in their classes, my purple feet,* Dad, and how Mom is a unicorn in disguise.** We even convinced Heather to get a color for hers—a nice mother-of-pearl.
Believe it or not, it’s unusual to ask for rainbow toes. But I was adamant about appeasing my inner seven-year-old. I love this color scheme—it’s weird and makes me think of the retro future, for some reason, with green space girls and clothes with rings. I will have the coolest feet in Kenya.
And since Liz, who knows me too well, guessed her present from the hint I gave her, now you can all see what it is. Unless you’re Emily, and then you will just have to live in suspense.
*I think it has to do with how I sit on chairs, which cuts off my circulation halfway up my thigh, and my legs are so short that they swing over the edge anyway.
**Long story.
I Has A Hank.
Aug. 4th, 2007 07:21 pmU.S. Coast Guard Day
National Mustard Day
Woman's Pro Football Day
Birthday - Louis Armstrong (musician)
National Mustard Day
Woman's Pro Football Day
Birthday - Louis Armstrong (musician)
Oh, yeah. You know you’re jealous, Lychee.
( Look what I got! )
It’s ironic that I’m doing all these photo posts because this week I’m blind. My glasses are In The Shop to get polished and fitted for clip-on shades, I can’t find my backup pair, and contacts give me a headache if I wear ’em too long. Less than fun.
I also has a new book: Body Trauma: A writer’s guide to wounds and injuries. It’s written by a doctor, not an author—a distinction made clear when you read it. The author has delusions of literariness and awkwardly waxes poetic about the emergency room and makes damn sure to let you know that things like domestic abuse and torture are “despicable.” But it has information I can’t find elsewhere, so I can get some more good details into Doctors in SPACE!—although as always I have to adjust some things for the various different alien physiologies (Ghil bleeds blue, Betty the fuzzworm has two hearts and no bones, etc.). Gives me good ideas, too.
Because of the enormous amount of research and background I have to do for even these short stories, I may not get this done before I go—especially since I’m blind. But I’ll try to snatch some time to when I can. Wish me luck!
More Questions That Need Answering
Jul. 5th, 2007 12:59 pmAnniversary - Bikini
Independence Day (Algeria)
Independence Day (Venezuela)
Independence Day (Algeria)
Independence Day (Venezuela)
Hey, everyone, check out my incredibly nerdy metaquote! What have I BEGUN?
Poor lychee-twist. Now she’s under even more pressure to comic that. But I did advertise her, after all.
I also decided to repost the other dork comment I made in the same entry the context is from, because it's something that strikes me every time I see Wolverine, and something I've been wanting to comment on anyway:
I always thought that if I had super-regenerative powers, I would be rather alarmingly cavalier about my body. I could just pierce the hell out of myself one day and scare my family, or experiment with even weirder body modifications. Or one day I could say to myself, "I wonder what brain damage feels like?" And can you imagine the potential for practical jokes? I'd throw myself under trucks and trains just to see the look on everybody's face. Or wrestle lions and bears. Safety precautions would not apply to me! Who needs safety goggles? Parachutes?--Pssh. Helmets would be pointless! Hell, I wouldn't even use POTHOLDERS!
And I'd routinely sell my blood and organs. Who cares? I can always regrow that kidney, after all.
I think there's a whole untapped potential that regenerative superheroes need to look into here. I want to see Wolverine answer the door at Halloween with an actual arrow jutting from his eyeball someday, dammit.
Someday I'll elaborate on how if I were Hank McCoy I'd routinely infect Wolverine with horrible diseases and then siphon off the antibodies he produced and use them to cure things like cancer and AIDS. But that would just be going over-the-top geeky, wouldn't it?
Ninja Throwing Hat
Jan. 4th, 2007 01:11 amDimpled Chad Day
Trivia Day
Elizabeth Seton Feast Day (Roman Catholic)
Anniversary - Pop Music Chart
Birthday - Sir Isaac Newton (physicist/mathematician)
Admission Day (Utah)
Independence Day (Myanmar)
Ah …
Trivia Day
Elizabeth Seton Feast Day (Roman Catholic)
Anniversary - Pop Music Chart
Birthday - Sir Isaac Newton (physicist/mathematician)
Admission Day (Utah)
Independence Day (Myanmar)
Ah …
I think I have a new fandom.*
It’s not the, uh, usual sort of fandom.
I think I just became a raving fangirl of the Mad Hatter.
No, seriously. There’s this book called The Looking Glass Wars, by Frank Beddor. In the order of Peter and the Starcatchers by Dave Barry** and Ridley Pearson, it is taking a bizarre old charming childlike story, one I never liked, and making it into a kickass swashbuckler adventure full of mayhem and, in the case of this new one, murder. Beddor seems to have the same distaste I always had for the Alice stories, in that they’re sort of plotless and senseless stories about the Wonders Of Imagination, interspersed with bizarre nonsequiturs of logic. In this, there’s a civil war, a murdered royal couple, caterpillar oracles, great bloody battles between chessmen and cards, a dark crystal, a Mysterious Portal To Worlds Beyond, a grinning feline assassin who tears out people’s throats, and—and—and the queen’s bodyguard, Hatter Madigan.
Who kicks ass.
He’s like every action hero rolled into one. He flings his hat like Odd Job, has trained with all manner of weapon and thus has a backpack full of automatic Batman-Utility-Belt-esque weaponry, is a brilliant acrobat, and wears a long trenchcoat that Beddor loves to describe as streaming out like a cape while Hatter’s whirling through a mad dance of death and destruction. He can dodge bullets. His idea of a successful fight is one where he scares everyone off so that he doesn’t have to kill anybody.
Can you blame a bit of mad fangirling of the Mad Hatter? God damn, he should have his own comic book series.
Hey, at least I know how to pick ’em, huh?
*No, Emily. He will not take the place of the blue crush. My crazed love is boundless.
**Yes, that Dave Barry. Who’s another fandom of mine.
You Thought It Was Over
Oct. 4th, 2006 09:45 pmBalloons Around the World
St. Francis of Assisi Feast Day (Catholic)
Ten-Four Day
Anniversary - Sputnik
Birthday - President Rutherford Hayes Birthday (19th President)
Independence Day (Lesotho)
St. Francis of Assisi Feast Day (Catholic)
Ten-Four Day
Anniversary - Sputnik
Birthday - President Rutherford Hayes Birthday (19th President)
Independence Day (Lesotho)
Eeeeeek!
*purr* *purr*
Oh! Uh, hi. I was just … not squeeing, that’s for sure. What, this behind my back? Nothing. Nothing at all.
Okay, fine, it’s X3.
But I just go it for … uh … the action sequences.
Yeah. Good action in that movie.
That’s all.
Really. That’s all.
HANK! Let’s never be apart again! ♥♥♥
The Life Experience ~ Summer '06
Sep. 21st, 2006 10:29 pmThings I learned this summer:
- The LDS church’s Salt Lake Temple has a special waiting room for underage Mormons and heathens.
- Sincerity goes a long way toward selling people things.
- The Star Wars approach to trilogies seems to have set a precedent, although its best legacies are swashbuckliness and mythic magnificence.
- My mother’s old friend was not only married to a pinup artist; she was also a model for pinups.
- Camisole racks are evil.
- Hank does blush purple.
- There are all sorts of possible ways I could structure my alien hospital, but it required a lot of study of an overview of medicine.
- It is considered possible to create universes in laboratories.
- Admitting you like a Lifetime channel original series is harder than mentioning you like the Justice League.
- If there are two possible orientations for stereoisomers, all life on Earth uses only one, and no one knows why. Whatever the hell that means.
- There used to be sabretoothed kangaroos in Australia, which is a truly wonderful visual.
- When Mom tells a story about her past, it involves a specific anecdote; Dad’s childhood stories involve a lot of statistics and general overviews of who lived where, how he got to school, etc.
- My cuzzins still think about me.
- Headaches are interesting. The best name for a headache is 'crash migraine.' And the meanest headache ever is really a cruelty of nature: it's a splitting migraine you get whenever you reach the point of orgasm.
- Sometimes you don’t realize how well-know a person is until they get killed.
- Sin City doesn’t make any more sense if you watch it again.
- All fig trees are pollinated by wasps, who in some species of fig die and then when you eat figs you're eating teeny tiny almost microscopic baby wasps.
- You will never eat figs again.
- Apparently it’s perfectly acceptable when getting a pedicure to not socially inteact at all with the person you’re making scrub your ugly feet.
- If a song has the word ‘jive’ in it, I will hate it with a burning passion.
- ‘Prosopagnosia’ is the medical term for face-blindness, which is an inability (of varying) to recognize faces. I may have a very mild form of this, which makes retail kind of hard and explains why I always have trouble watching any movie or show where there are a bunch of guys in uniforms.*
- Las Vegas is actually really, really fun if you have money and ignore the casinos.
- Damn, magicians are observant.
- Mac King’s grandmother apparently made a lot of couches into suits.
- Dead bugs are easier to wear than live ones.
- Some summers aren’t as fun as others.
Tomorrow I’m off to Eugene again to do more college. Liz says she’s setting up the Fortress of Terror pretty well, and I’m bringing loads of stuff with which to fill it. But while we got a great promotion from Comcast, it may be a week and a half before I get the internet in my house. Unless they come sooner. But given how busy I’ma be, I’ll probably hardly miss it.
*Seriously, why don't those guys wear name tags?
*Seriously, why don't those guys wear name tags?
And As Long As I'm Being Weird ...
Aug. 27th, 2006 02:24 amThe consensus for Amelia’s Mutant Power is that I am able to learn languages at the speed of light. Fair enough. Anyone who’s surprised, raise your hand.
Ha ha! I kid, of course. This is the internet. I can’t actually see you right now! That’s
gondolinchick01’s mutant power!* Instead, I am going to tell you some of the mutant powers I came up with for myself:
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· Super-quick absorption of languages
· The ability to know exactly which word is on the tip of Mom's tongue
· Paradox—specifically, that of being bigger than 妹 even though I’m almost a foot shorter.
· This was my original idea: the ability to create, or see into, small, self-contained, populated universes, like a cross between Atrus and those crazy scientists in Japan. Unfortunately, going along with the “useless mutant power” motif, there is no way to actually get to these universes, making them difficult to manipulate fully and impossible to use to any advantage.
What got it started was my longtime gag of the statistical probability that for every mutant with a really flashy, handy, and diverse power, there is at least one other mutant with a really small, piddly, and/or pointless one, like turning random things orange, blinking to change channels, being empathically attuned to all moths everywhere (not controlling them, just knowing what they feel like) or growing hair on any part of your body spontaneously. And that led me to a long time survey of the Stupid Mutant Powers.
So far, my favorite, which apparently Liz won title to: the ability to give anybody within a certain range a spontaneous orgasm. This could actually come in useful against bad guys:
Sinister: Ha ha! I will now activate the Death Machine and WIPE OUT ALL LIFE ON EARTH, leaving my super race to take ooooOOOAAAAAAWWWWOOOWWW—
Liz: Get him, Cyclops!**
BLAM!
Sinister: …
Cyclops: Great job, everyone! Get him a cigarette and send him off to jail!
Some things just don’t deserve the thought people give them, huh?
*She tells me that one of you is wearing boxers with pigs on them right now.
**You know, the interesting thing about Cyclops is that he’s actually quite badass. He can blow holes in walls, for gods’ sakes, and he’s like twice the size of Wolverine in the cartoon. And yet he’s still a weenie. It’s interesting how that works out.
By the way, I am now a badge-carrying X-Man. Really. I have a badge. It came in the mail with a book about pirates, several pictures of Super Mario’s hat, and a Xeroxed bit of vileness the likes of which can never, ever be explained, not even by the person who successfully explained this.
Which, of course, brings us to my next question*: What is my mutant power?
I submit it to y’all. Anyone willing to supply me with a mutant power? Or am I gonna have to come up with one myself?
And while I’m at it, what are yours?
As of now, you are unleashed. Go for it. I await with breathless curiosity.
*My new status as an X-Man brought me to it, I mean. The rest of the package raised other questions, but a lot of them had to do with what Emily and I are smoking.
*My new status as an X-Man brought me to it, I mean. The rest of the package raised other questions, but a lot of them had to do with what Emily and I are smoking.
Children's Awareness Memorial Day
National Cancer Survivors Day
Pentecost (Christian)
UN International Day of Innocent Children Victims of Aggression
Whitsunday
Day of the Rice God (Japan)
Flag Day (Finland)
You ever have one of those nice quiet days when you’re lounging around on the couch reading a really good book, and your stupid cat decides that the best place to sit is right where the book is and it proceeds to park its cat ass on your chest and purr happily and go to sleep and sometimes drool like a dumbass, and you have to crane your neck and hold your arms up and sort of look around the cat to get to the next page?
Just be very, very glad it’s not a fangirl.
*ahem* Yes, well, aside from my choice of sleeping space this does look rather like me when I’m out cold, even down to my comical wonders-of-technology sleep mask that I use to block out light although it also has a battery powered array of soothing noises you can play but I never do because they’re just too noisy. Emily made sure to use that ridiculous monstrosity as a reference when drawing. She made me do it! I swear!
We’re definitely going just a bit too far with this, but caffeine and summer and late weekend nights watching the latter two Alien movies* do strange things to one’s sense of humor, not to mention decency. But now we have this horrible list of daft scenarios and Emily has all this paper and these markers and this talent that just has to go SOMEWHERE and … yeah, you know how it is.
Next, Emily plans to give him a bath.
God help us all.
*Which suck. But as a fan, Emily expressed an interest in seeing them even if they are bad. But they seem to have warped our brains.
National Cancer Survivors Day
Pentecost (Christian)
UN International Day of Innocent Children Victims of Aggression
Whitsunday
Day of the Rice God (Japan)
Flag Day (Finland)
You ever have one of those nice quiet days when you’re lounging around on the couch reading a really good book, and your stupid cat decides that the best place to sit is right where the book is and it proceeds to park its cat ass on your chest and purr happily and go to sleep and sometimes drool like a dumbass, and you have to crane your neck and hold your arms up and sort of look around the cat to get to the next page?
Just be very, very glad it’s not a fangirl.
*ahem* Yes, well, aside from my choice of sleeping space this does look rather like me when I’m out cold, even down to my comical wonders-of-technology sleep mask that I use to block out light although it also has a battery powered array of soothing noises you can play but I never do because they’re just too noisy. Emily made sure to use that ridiculous monstrosity as a reference when drawing. She made me do it! I swear!
We’re definitely going just a bit too far with this, but caffeine and summer and late weekend nights watching the latter two Alien movies* do strange things to one’s sense of humor, not to mention decency. But now we have this horrible list of daft scenarios and Emily has all this paper and these markers and this talent that just has to go SOMEWHERE and … yeah, you know how it is.
Next, Emily plans to give him a bath.
God help us all.
*Which suck. But as a fan, Emily expressed an interest in seeing them even if they are bad. But they seem to have warped our brains.