4. When I'm having a bad day and want comfort food, I go home and curl up with a big bowl of frozen peas that have been heated in the microwave. All I put on them is a) salt, and b) pepper. This stems from a childhood misinterpretation of what chickpeas were, when the characters in a book I loved ate "fresh hot buttered chickpeas."
3. My family was very, very poor when I was younger. As a consequence, I think that butter tastes horrible, because we always got a brick of government butter in our "please don't starve to death" box. Margarine, on the other hand, is the taste of luxury. I had a bad margarine habit for a while after getting my first job, and bought a tub every time I went to the store.
2. I am very superstitious, and very picky about my superstitions. I count crows, pick up pennies, and occasionally look for auguries in bags of M&Ms. I do not, however, freak out when I see a funeral procession, or insist on touching my collar and asking magpies how their wives are. This helps me strike a good balance. Just never get between me and a street penny.
1. I have a paralyzing phobia of pudding, which extends to all "pudding-type" substances, including custard and overly-warm milkshakes. Suddenly biting into an unexpected cream filling has been known to make me throw up on the spot. Luckily, this does not extend to the unnatural white goo inside Twinkies.
So that's five things you may or may not know about me. What do you think I may or may not know about you?
December 27 2010, 18:26:47 UTC 6 years ago
I always wave at cemeteries.
I've found that some of the most formative periods in my life are very brief: a month in Manila, a few days skiing, the weekends I spent at the zoo, that sort of thing. Those brief times have affected me more than the years at any given job, or all the time I was in school.
Many of the things I do as an adult are expressions of rebellion from my parents. My mother hated stuff that made noise: I have windchimes. I wasn't allowed to have anything vaguely like a weapon: I now have a full rack of swords, more daggers than I can count, and a crossbow (Zombie apocalypse optional). We only ever had plastic cups: I use fragile glassware. It's an odd sort of rebellion, but there it is.
I think the most important book I've ever read, for me, was Clarke's 2001: A Space Odyssey. In it, Clarke casually mentioned how Bowman sat down to study, because he was an eternal student. While I don't achieve that all the time, to me it became an ideal to strive for.
I never watched a horror movie until I was in college, and I've only seen a handful ever.
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