cosmic-llin asked: You are invited to share five facts about yourself and then copy and send this to 10 of your favourite followers.

1. When my laptop became incapable of supporting its own monitor’s weight, I made a harness for it out of a loop of string and a keychain loop. The keychain loop is to make it adjustable: I can make the string shorter or longer (tilting the monitor forward or back) by winding more or less of it into the keychain loop. The harness won’t stop it from slamming shut if you tilt the laptop too far forward, but mostly it works pretty well.

2. I am enjoying having a hematine ring again way too much. You see, hematine is magnetic, and the aforementioned keychain loop is attracted to magnets. Thus, I’ve ended up playing around with that a lot. I’ve also been discovering just how many everyday objects respond to magnets. (Unfortunately, metal spoons are heavy enough that you can’t actually lift them with the power of a single magnetic ring.)

3. I am a Jew born on Sunday, and am therefore free to choose my own destiny. Yay loopholes! …oh god, maybe being born a Jew on Sunday destines you to enjoy playing Hunt the Loophole.

4. I don’t really like cake, and outright hate frosting. For about as long as I’ve been old enough to have major input into the decision, my birthday cakes have been made of ice cream, brownies, or both.

5. I have an entire bookcase filled with the products of the many, many art workshops I’ve participated in over the years. (Okay, so it’s a fairly small bookshelf: seven shelves, but each only 12” by 9”. And a couple of the things on it are dolls and other things I didn’t make. But it is full, and almost all with my art.)


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#meme #if you’re confused by 3 #the Monday’s Child rhyme doesn’t say anything about Sunday #only the Sabbath day #and that’s not the same thing #oh look an original post

(tagged by cakehorse)

YOU CAN TELL A LOT ABOUT SOMEONE BY THE TYPE OF MUSIC THEY LISTEN TO. HIT SHUFFLE ON YOUR IPOD, PHONE, ITUNES, MEDIA PLAYER ETC AND WRITE DOWN THE FIRST 20 SONGS. THEN PASS THIS ON TO 10 PEOPLE. ONE RULE: NO SKIPPING.

(I’ll copy the format she used.)

1. “Real Tears” || Stevie Nicks || Two Kinds of Love

2. “Some Become Strangers” || Stevie Nicks || Rock a Little

3. “Circle of Life” || Elton John || Elton John’s Greatest Hits

4. “Let the Wind Erase Me” || Assemblage 23 || Storm

5. “What the Water Gave Me” || Florence and the Machine || Ceremonials

6. “Half a Mile Away” || Billy Joel || 52nd Street

7. “I’m Not Calling You a Liar” || Florence and the Machine || Lungs

8. “Clockwork” || Turn Left || Void Stuff

9. “Mordred’s Lullaby” || Heather Dale || Avalon

10. “Storm Front” || Billy Joel || Storm Front

11. “I Missed Again” || Phil Collins || Face Value

12. “No Way Out” || Phil Collins || Brother Bear

13. “Cry Wolf” || Stevie Nicks || The Other Side of the Mirror

14. “Stop Draggin’ My Heart Around” || Stevie Nicks || Bella Donna

15. “Dust” || Cara Salimando || Dust

16. “Human” || Assemblage 23 || Storm

17. “That’s What You Said” || Phil Collins || Dance into the Light

18. “Journey’s End” || Chameleon Circuit || Chameleon Circuit

19. “You’ll Be in My Heart” || Phil Collins || Tarzan

20. “Another Record” || Genesis || Abacab

I suppose I’ll go with the same people as last time: eponymous-rose, cosmic-llin, shayvaalski. And there’s always sort-of-tagging.


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#oh look an original post #eponymous rose #cosmic llin #shayvaalski #there’s a distinct lack of Fleetwood Mac #but other than that it looks decently representative #meme #music

(sort-of-tagged by eponymous-rose)

1. What’s the weirdest thing you did as a child?

That’s the sort of question where you just know you’re going to think of something weirder ten minutes after you hit “post”, but I’ll try.

I used to collect coupons. I didn’t use them, just collected them. I would carefully cut them out, trimming off the dotted lines around the edges while leaving the bar codes and fine print intact (this sometimes required curving the cut, but I tried very hard not to do that). I kept them in the bottom drawer of my dresser.

2. Five things you love about you!

a. I managed to learn how to type 80wpm without looking at the keyboard, despite never putting any effort into it. (Well, I played a little Typer Shark as a kid, but not that much, and I never took a class on touch-typing or anything like that.)

b. I can be very persevering when other people are counting on me.

c. I’m very good at checking expiration dates. I once looked at a juice box’s jumble of alphanumeric code (a code Mom had found impenetrable) and discerned the expiration date at a glance without having to search for it. (Silver lining of a food poisoning phobia.) Back when Canadian Goldfish bags only had production codes and no expiration dates, I even learned how to calculate the expiration date using the production code. (I determined the shelf life by examining an American Goldfish bag, which had both.)

d. My introspectiveness. I like that I can untangle at least some of the layers of weird in my brain, especially when it leads me to practical implications. (How many books of a series do you need to binge on in order to induce perseveration?* Does caffeine act as a short-term libido suppressant?**)

*Four.

**I haven’t had a chance to test this yet, but I have every indication it ought to work. (I suppose I ought to do the test properly, with blinding. Mind you, even a placebo would be useful. It would be nice, about halfway through the 4 – 5 days of post-ovulation tiredness, to have a bit of a break.)

e. I have a pretty good body. Not a beautiful body, which I gather is what people tend to mean when they call a body “good”. (It looks plain, which is exactly how I like it.) Rather, it’s comfortable to live in.

3. Where is the one place you feel most at peace?

Floating in my bathtub. Unfortunately, I am now too tall to float in my bathtub. I’m pretty sure my quality of life noticeably decreased when that happened.

4. Do you have any summer plans?

Learning about geology and computer programming. The last ten days of May are the closest thing I’m getting to a summer break. (I am so taking December off.)

5. What is the most expensive thing you’ve ever purchased?

University education. Those two courses in question 4 alone cost me $1600, and that’s with Canadian subsidising. (Regarding the usual things: I’ve never bought a house or vehicle, and all of my computers over the years have cost less than $500 each, which is probably why they’ve been so crappy.)

(Well, I think part of why this computer is so crappy is because it’s lived too long. When I first bought it it was a five-year-old model: old, but young enough for developers to generally acknowledge that people are going to try to use their products on it. Now it’s an eight-year-old model, and nobody accounts for the possibility of eight-year-old computers. It would be too impractical.)

6. What is your sleep schedule like, if you have one?

I’ve found myself drifting back and sleeping less during my break from school, which probably says a lot about me. Right now it’s about 11:45 PM – 8:30 AM, give or take fifteen minutes on each. It’ll probably return to 12 – 9:10 once I start school again.

7. If you could relive one moment of your life, what would it be?

Well, my favourite memory is probably the time I went out dolphin-watching in the Atlantic (off Cape May) when I was about eleven or twelve. I felt…what do you call the opposite of sea-sickness? Sea-wellness, I suppose. The rocking of the boat made me euphoric rather than nauseated. And though I was having fun, time did not fly. I thoroughly enjoyed each and every second of those two hours.

The nice thing about having a favourite memory like that is that I might well be able to do something like it again.

(We did see dolphins, but as far as I’m concerned they were just a bonus.)

8. Do you have any secret talents? If so, what?

If I told you, they wouldn’t be secret anymore, would they.

(I suppose you could count some of the things in the “five things I love about me”.)

9. What do you hope gets invented before you die?

I have to agree with Rose on this one and say immortality. Failing that, a sufficiently effective and reliable treatment for Alzheimer’s soon enough that I need never worry about getting it myself. (An outright cure or a thyroid/HIV-style “you’ll be fine as long as you take your meds, but you can never go off them without becoming symptomatic”, either way.)

10. If you could have a super power, what would it be?

Wolverine-level healing factor (see also question 9). If it were only a milder healing factor on offer (does not extend lifespan, fatal injuries will still kill you), I’d probably rather go for unbreathing (in the Nethack sense), despite the potential for annoying side effects regarding consensual inhalant drugs. The number of water sports that I have seen people play on Daily Planet and thought “I would love to do that, if only I were immune to drowning”…

11. They say a friend will help you move and a best friend will help you move a body. Do you have a best friend?

I don’t think I know anyone who cares more about me than they care about not being an accomplice to murder/not allowing a murderer to go free. That’s probably for the best.

If we take a broader interpretation of “body”, I expect Mom, Brother, and possibly Dad would assist me in being someone’s caretaker (which would likely involve moving their body at some point). Not sure about non-relatives.


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#oh look an original post #(you may have noticed I talked about tiredness and heightened sex drive as if they were the same thing) #(that is because they are) #(and let me tell you once you figure *that* out there are all *kinds* of practical implications) #(caffeine is just the first one that came to mind) #meme #Possible TMI #you can be sort-of-tagged too if you like

Tagged by cakehorse.

Rules:

  1. your name
  2. your username
  3. your blog title
  4. your favourite colour
  5. the name of your current crush
  6. CAPSLOCK ABOUT SOMETHING
  7. your favourite band
  8. your favourite number
  9. your favourite drink
  10. tag someone!

You don’t have to do it if you don’t want to! Bonus points if you write something in a different language.

(P.S. If you are having any trouble with it, the image is much easier to make out if you click on it.)


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#oh look an original post #eponymous rose #cosmic llin #there’s been so many people doing this meme it’s hard to keep track of who’s done it already #I hope I at least got someone right #the blotches on the corners are to force my scanner’s overzealous auto-trimming to let me scan the whole thing #(I don’t own a camera) #(not even a phone with a camera function) #my thought process on the capslock went like this: ‘What’s written in all-caps? …Latin!’ #’What’s the Latin-y-est Latin phrase I can think of?’ #I am told by people who have experienced both crushes and perseverations that they feel very similar #meme #handwriting meme #tag rambles

Okay, folks. For those of you who haven’t heard, there’s a lunar eclipse on April 15th (the beginning of the 15th, not the end).

People in the westerly parts of North America with roughly ordinary (by industrialised standards) sleep schedules will get a good show. People in the easterly parts of North America with nocturnal sleep schedules (or who stay up late for the occasion) will also get a good show. Europeans are likely out of luck, but may see something just before dawn. (See map and time chart for more details.)

(I personally live in the Eastern time zone and sleep from midnight to 9, and haven’t decided if I’m willing to stay up for it. If you’re in the same boat and decide it’s not worth staying up half the night, the September 28th, 2015 eclipse is much more conveniently timed: 9:07 PM – 12:27 AM EDT. There are also two other lunar eclipses between now and then that people missing this one (or even people not missing this one) may want to look into. (We’re having an unusually large number of lunar eclipses over the next couple years.))


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#oh look an original post #PSA #lunar eclipse #spread the word

Okay, folks. It’s Lying Liars Who Lie Day.

Beware of new features on websites (cough-TumblrPro-cough)* and things with links that can neither confirm nor deny they go to Youtube (or in some cases that confirm they go to Youtube). If possible, avoid contact with parts of the offline world containing known or potential pranksters. If your life circumstances forbid this, my sympathies.

Good luck, everyone. Stay safe. It’s dangerous out there today.

*I watched that whole video (having been told in advance it was a video, but not what was in it) bracing for a RickRoll. Never happened. Must admit, I was too scared to click the upgrade button. Let’s see…oh dear.


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#oh look an original post #embarrassment is such a painful emotion #best avoided #Gmail’s ‘new feature’ was a failure in every respect #shelfies provoked no emotion in me whatsoever #not even doubt #doubting it would require caring about it #I read it #shrugged #clicked ignore #didn’t think about it again until I saw someone saying it was their prank #and another thing #this happened at about 9 – 10 PM March 31st #Google damn well *knows* my timezone #I’m pretty sure I’ve explicitly told them #and they’ve previously shown themselves capable of geolocating me to within a couple dozen kilometres #they could have the fucking decency to wait until local midnight #rather than trying to catch me while my guard is down #tag rambles #April Fools

Here’s a fun fact for you:

So, you know Dr. Bronner’s soap? The one with the label covered in tiny writing that’s at least, oh, seven or eight deci-Time-Cubes on the incoherent-rambling scale?

On Canadian bottles of Dr. Bronner’s, the ramblings are translated into French.

Now that’s commitment to bilingualism.

(Or possibly commitment to evangelising the All-One-God-Faith.)

(NOUS NE FORMONS QU’UN! TOUS UNIS! D’ÉTERNELLES EXCEPTIONS? AUCUNE! ABSOLUMENT AUCUNE!)


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#oh look an original post #our home and cherished land #fun facts #I don’t actually speak French past a ‘La voiture est bleue’ level #so I don’t know if they successfully captured the essence of Bronner’s writing style #but even just knowing they *tried*


{{next post in sequence}}

Oh hey, there is an official term for it.


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#oh look an original post #followup to the voice meme I did a little while ago #adventures in Wikipedia #I had no idea ‘brother’ wasn’t supposed to be pronounced with a ‘v’ #the more you know #(well) #(I suppose you *could* pronounce the ‘th’ in ‘brother’ like ‘they’) #(it might not even sound weird) #(but still) #(the following category tag was added retroactively:) #fun wif forn fronting

Repurposing (Carnival of Aces, February 2014)

(or: How Valentine’s Day Taught Me the Meaning of Christmas)

I genuinely like Valentine’s Day.

That is to say, I like the version of Valentine’s Day I celebrated growing up. In my family, Valentine’s Day was (and is) primarily about familial love, as expressed through gifts of chocolate. Sure, Mom and Dad gave each other presents, but they also gave their kids presents, and (most years, when we were able to arrange the shopping trip) we gave them presents. Every year, I looked forward to waking up to the heart-shaped containers of chocolates, sitting on the dining room table or next to people’s computers. Eventually, I developed the tradition of saving the last piece of Halloween candy to eat on Valentine’s Day. (I still do that today. There’s a peanut butter cup sitting beneath my coffee table. Its time has almost come.) For dinner, we ate heart-shaped foods: hamburgers, biscuits, whatever we could mould into a heart, with heart-shaped brownies for dessert.

At my homeschool play-date and field trip group, each kid was expected to give cards to all the other kids. The parents provided candy to be shared by the group. Though I was occasionally reluctant to give a card to a child I didn’t like, I never thought of cards as being about love in the romantic sense.

When I got a little older, into my teens, I began to be exposed to other conceptions of Valentine’s Day. One of my friends complained about all the couples making out in the halls of her high school on Valentine’s Day, saying that it was hard to even dodge them all. I remember thinking it was kind of weird that that was how they responded to Valentine’s. I’d vaguely heard of romantic-supremacist approaches to Valentine’s Day, but they didn’t seem quite as real to me as what I’d grown up with.

Last year, in an open thread at the Asexual Agenda*, I saw some fellow aromantics commiserating, struggling through a holiday that so explicitly left them out and put them down. My first thought was that sure, the most mainstream interpretation is pretty bad, but it’s not hard to make it into something worth celebrating.

That’s about the point where it occurred to me that I had heard those same thoughts coming from non-Christians who celebrated Christmas. I’d never agreed with them; I thought Christmas was too poisoned by its hegemonic nature to ever be enjoyable. Yet here I was, on the other side of essentially the same disagreement.

I still despise Christmas, but I understand now why people would like it even if they don’t agree with the hegemonic aspects. I still like Valentine’s Day even though I don’t agree with the hegemonic aspects, but I understand now why people would despise it. (For that matter, even the familial-love version would still alienate many people if it were more widely enforced.)

Happy holiday to those so inclined. My sympathies to those who aren’t.

*I know people coming here from the Carnival know what blog I’m talking about already, but my followers might not. (I recommend it, by the way.)


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#oh look an original post #carnival of aces feb 2014 #Happy Valentine’s Day from an aromantic asexual #Tolerable Christmas from an agnostic Jew