Archive for: July, 2009

Free for All Friday 31

Jul 31 2009 Published by Sarah, etc. under Free for all Friday

Some FFAFs have been wee, some not so wee. This one’s friggin’ huge!

  • Adults forget three things every day. You’re forgetting something right now! Dang!
  • Indulge in politically incorrect food while you still can!

    When at last liberals have rid the world of hot dogs, they can move on to apple pie, baseball, the flag, and mom. Chevrolet has already been dealt with by Chairman Zero.

  • David Yates attempts to justify his bad decisions. Succeeds admirably, dammit. Upside: sidebar link will take you to pictures of Anna Friel’s boobies!
  • Gross cakes. Seriously. Some of them are really, really gross. You will hurk.
  • Misleading, causing public anxiety. Turns out BPA won’t actually make your baby (or you) grow a second head or anything.
  • 101 simple meals in 10 minutes or less
  • A victim of its own success, the Crocs juggernaut didn’t plan for obsolescence. I read that with a bit of schadenfreude. I think they’re horrifically ugly. I wore freaking Birkenstocks for 10 years. I’ve done my assfugly footwear time.
  • Nathan Fillion kisses Serenity right on the lips.
  • The Tenth Doctor loves Firefly, though it may or may not be why he chose to wear a long brown coat.
  • Incredible Watchmen fanvideo set to “Street Spirit” by Radiohead.
  • Blog to live or live to blog?

    Many people probably believe that blogging is simply a way for people to waste a lot of time while indulging their narcissistic tendencies and/or posting pictures of cats. This view is mostly correct.

    The rest of it is so profound I’m still trying to get over it.

  • The 13 types of tweeters. If I– and I say this in the same tone and with the same inflection as Adam Baldwin in the first chase scene in Serenity– YOU SHOOT ME IF I GET LIKE THAT!

    Where’s my grenades?

  • A gentleman is very MacGyver-ish:

    Whether he’s fashioning weapons out of office supplies during conference calls, cobbling together quick hydraulic smoking apparatuses on lunch breaks, popping the governor off his rented Mexican moped for reckless speed or fermenting secret hooch in the commode of his spacious jail cell, an ever-clever gentleman can be counted upon to wield brain over brawn in desperate, often dangerous, situations.

  • From Honu Girl, Catcerto!
  • Whoopie pies are not the new cupcakes. They are the suck. They need to sit down and STFU.
  • Also via Honu Girl, Two things: 1. Pan Galactic Gargle Blasters! 2. NEW HITCHHIKER BOOK WTF?!
  • Mom! My desert looks like vagina!
  • Mt. Everest, photographed, by a person, from a mile above!
  • The Pope publishes his third encyclical:

    Caritas in Veritate is a reminder that we cannot understand ourselves as a human community if we do not understand ourselves as something more than the sum or our material parts; if we do not understand our capacity for sin; and if we do not understand the principle of communion rooted in the gratuitousness of God’s grace. Simply put, to this pope’s mind, there is no just or moral system without just and moral people.

  • Is Torchwood the BBC’s most pro-American show? Is Captain Jack Harkness the ultimate American character?

    John Barrowman plays the omnisexual Harkness with a boyish glee. He displays a love and aptitude for violence. He shoots first and asks questions later. He knows that terrorists, even alien ones, should never be negotiated with or trusted. At times, his brash refusal to display empathy or appease hostile forces leads to personal catastrophes and losses, but at the end of the day, he is right. Evil is defeated.

    Those questions aside, do I need to set aside some space for us to talk about Torchwood: Children of Earth? I finished watching the recordings this week. I know Honu Girl is trying to block out some time to do the same. Anybody else? I was prepared to hate it, but it was a really well-constructed adventure in horror, I think. The ending has me a little adrift, but I’m pretty sure I like the direction they’re going to take. And I’d really like to see Lois Habiba some more, especially if the rumors are true and Dr. Martha Jones won’t be reappearing.

  • Ben Stein thinks he knows why President Obama is in such a hurry to pass healthcare legislation. Anyone? Anyone? Bueller?
  • More on the third Firefly companion book. Behind the scenes stuff maybe, but all very “hush hush.” So, yeah, sorry, not a lot more. Just more wondering what is there left? That’ll be its sub-subtitle. Firefly: Still Flying: Still Wondering.
  • Five lies all women tell should be retitled Five Phrases that Alert You that Your Woman is Communicating Differently Than You So You May Want to Pay Attention and Coax Her to Tell You What She Really Thinks, Unless You Don’t Want to Know, in which Case What are You Even Doing with Her?
  • The 10 Most Useless Kitchen Gadgets. Most of these are pretty useless. But I actually employ one of them on a regular basis– #5, the garlic peeler. If I’m just using one or two cloves, yeah, I’ll just smash and go. But if I’m using many, like a whole head of garlic for a big thing of guacamole, I put three or four cloves on a little rubber circle, fold it over, and rub. And they’re all peeled at once. The circle is one of those little things that makes it easier to open jars. I use it way more for garlic than I do for jars.
  • Does academic conformity harm science, other disciplines?
  • LOLRevolution:

    From: george@empire.gov
    Sent: July 4, 1776, 3:22 a.m.
    To: tomjeff@monticello.com; jadams@mass.col; benf@penn.col; livingstonipresume@ny.col; rsherman@conn.col;
    Subject: RE: FW: RE: George

    NO FUDGE THAT I AM THE KING BEN DO YOU KNOW WHAT THAT MEANS? IT MEANS THAT WHEN YOU SAY I AM NOT THE KING OF YOU YOUR WRONG. IF YOU DONT LIKE THE WAY I RUN AMERICA THEN GO BACK TO FRANCE YOU FRENCHMONGER

    HIS ROYAL MAJESTY
    KING GEORGE WILLIAM FREDERICK
    OF THE HOUSE OF HANOVER
    SO ORDAINED BY THE WILL OF OUR LORD
    “It’s Good to Be the King” – Mel Brooks

Bacon-Adjacent, Not So Wee

Bacon, Also Friggin Huge

See what I mean about the friggin’ huge? Wow!

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This Scene Has Been Cut for Time

Jul 29 2009 Published by Sarah, etc. under Fandom

Go read Harry Potter and the Half-Blood Prince in Fifteen Minutes. I guarantee you’ll love it. It is, after all, Cleolinda Jones: the woman who brought us the Prison of Azkaban refrain, useful in so many other life situations, “OMGWTFHORSEYBIRD.”

This time, she takes it up to 11. Like so:

HARRY: SECTUMSEMPRA!!

SNAPE: Bitch, please.

HARRY: ARRRRGH

SNAPE: *eyeroll*

HARRY: *FALLS DOWN*

SNAPE: Look, do you mind? Yes, I am the Half-Blood Prince, and I just killed my only friend and I’ve got my hands full here with Prince Valiant and the pedowolf and however many Carrows we’re up to now–BELLA! I said LET’S ROLL!

And that’s not even the best part! Go! Read! Report back for extra snickering, please y’all, because I am still not over it!

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Tech Value Electronics Superstore

Jul 29 2009 Published by Sarah, etc. under Geekery

Take it from us… We’ve been all over the universe. But we’ve never seen space age values like we’ve seen here…. By Grabthar’s hammer, what a savings.

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Gormenghastocabulary IX

You know, in the course of putting my mind back to the task of completing the first round of Gormenghastocabulary, I’ve realized that I’ve marked off words as “new” that I technically knew. Which is weird. Like this morning I was preparing to do this and saw that one of the next in the list was “malkin.” I know what that means. Further, its meaning was contextually evident. It was Countess Groan, and she was talking to her cats, and malkin is a synonym for cat.

So I got to wondering if maybe the procrastination I’ve put into this isn’t in some ways a good thing. I think that I was a bit too giddy with discovery reading the novel. I think that I was so high on a already large number of new words that everything that seemed vaguely non-standard transmogrified into something exotic and worthy of research. The passage of time has allowed me to be more discriminating. I’m glad of it.

Nevertheless, there are still plenty of exciting new words!

First, there’s prolix, which sounds both Victorian and space age*:

“Who?” cried the hard, awkward voice. Mr Flay’s idiom, if at times unintelligible, was anything but prolix.

Prolix is not new. I encountered it before, but apparently got so caught up in other, more Urdu-based words, that I didn’t look too hard at it. Prolix is given to great and tedious length, excessive wordiness. I like its adverb form, “prolixity” meaning verbose. That is fun to say!

Mr Flay is, indeed, anything but prolix. He’s tight-lipped to the point of being, as Marcie once said and I have adored the phrase ever since, “communication-negative.” Prolix comes from the Latin prolixus, meaning “extended,” which is a combination of pro-, as in “for,” and lixus, meaning “flow,” also the root of the word “liquor.”

It’s a fairly romantic set of inverted images for Flay, don’t you think? Words flowing like wine? And he is neither wordy, nor lush.

Then contextually evident, but still new and different, apparisoned:

“Who, blood of my blood,” cried Prunesquallor. “Who is to be apparisoned in the hue of doves.”

The line prior to this talks about dressing someone up in gray. And Prunesquallor pretty much says everything twice, so you know what he’s talking about. An aside, don’t you hate that? Don’t you hate it when you say something and then the person you’re talking to just repeats it back. You’re trying to make conversation and they’re being myna birds. Drives me up the wall, regardless of creative synonymery. Anyway! Apparisoned obvious means dressed. But from there it’s real weird. If you search for it, my Wordie list tops the results and it’s otherwise undefined. There are plenty of other instances of use but no clear definition.

I screwed around for a while with roots and prefixes and the closest I can get, is that it’s a variant of “apparel,” meaning clothing and garments. Take it back through Middle English into Old French apareil and from there back through to Latin apparare meaning “apparatus.” It works well there, since many of the other instances of word use involve horses, rather than people. Apparisoned, we might then say, is to cloth someone in something utilitarian that just happens to be noteworthy beyond its use.

Prunesquallor is, in a word, extremely prolix.

Then there’s fugness. Seriously:

“But I wouldn’t stop bringing home my leaves and shining pebbles and fugnesses from the woods, whatever they thought.”

Another word with either no real definition or one that’s been rendered extinct by modern usage of the word “fug” as a contraction of “fucking ugly.” Fug itself means stale, oppressive air, stench. Chiefly British slang, it is otherwise of obscure origin. We need that Peake scholar who shows up here every once in a while to school us on this one!

So let’s round it off with chloral:

Philosophers and the poetry of Death – the meaning of the stars and the nature of these dreams that haunted him when in those chloral hours before the dawn the laudanum built for him within his skull a tallow-coloured world of ghastly beauty.

Chloral is the adjective form of, or abbreviation of trichloroacetaldehyde, part of the chemicals used to create DDT and, concurrent with the widespread use of laudanum, used as a sedative and hypnotic drug.

This is some really beautiful usage. Those sedative, hypnotic hours before dawn. I am very much a morning person, but there’s nothing I hate worse than not being able to sleep between 2:00 and 4:30 a.m. If I have to be awake, or am awake during that time, those pre-dawn hours, I get angry and melancholy and irrational. I never see ghastly beauty; I just become hypnotized by the dark and quiet, given to ugly thoughts.

And on that bit of down note, we end The Great Peake Word Hunt for another week. What do you think? Anybody want to take on fug? Or should I go back to words like malkin?

* I’m reading The Diamond Age by Mr. Neal Stephenson and everything is looking better when it’s more Victorian and space-agey.

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Hopefully Rules 3-7 Still Apply

Jul 27 2009 Published by Sarah, etc. under Geekery

Filed under You Knew This Was Coming Just Not So Soon, AT&T blocks img.4chan.org, specifically /b/. Tech Crunch says:

In an act that is sure to spark internet rebellions everywhere, AT&T has apparently declared war on the extremely popular imageboard 4chan.org, blocking some of the site’s most popular message boards, including /r9k/ and the infamous /b/. moot, who started 4chan and continues to run the site, has posted a note to the 4chan status blog indicating that AT&T is in fact filtering/blocking the site for many of its customers (we’re still trying to confirm from AT&T’s side).

The Encyclopedia Dramatica entry has near-real time updates as well as some moving quotes and interesting graphics. That link, and the first, to Consumerist, have contact information for the CEO and high-level customer service executives.

This is the witty and/or profound statement at the end of the blog entry. I got nothin’. I’m just hoping Anonymous can keep the interwebs free.

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Skillzy Homage Update

Jul 24 2009 Published by Sarah, etc. under Gaming

Christopher: Sarah?
Me: Yes, dear?
Christopher: My bear ran away.
Me: Did you forget to feed him?
Christopher: No. I did get him killed a couple times.
Me: Time to tame a new bear
Christopher: Macewan Two, Electric Boogaloo!

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Free for all Friday 30

Jul 24 2009 Published by Sarah, etc. under Free for all Friday

Free for All Friday returns bearing plenty of links! More and more people are starting to send me stuff specifically for this purpose and I think that that is really awesome and it makes me feel quivery, in a good way. This week, we’re totally bookended by Apollo! And then, not a lot of bacon this week. We may have to come up with some emergency back-up food to hunt for all week. What do you think?

bacon is proof of God’s love

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Maybe You’re the Plucky Comic Relief

Jul 22 2009 Published by Sarah, etc. under Geekery

I’m just a glorified extra, Fred. I’m a dead man anyway. If I’m going to die, I’d rather go out a hero than a coward.

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I Don’t Even Have Words

Jul 21 2009 Published by Sarah, etc. under Geekery

What the hell is happening here? Besides the obvious:

I don’t know whether it wins the internet or is the epicest of fails. Seriously. What is going on there? I keep thinking that there should be something profound to say. Like, wow, this means something. But then it doesn’t happen. Can you all philosophize out what’s going on in there?

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Show[ing] Some Fucking Adaptability

Jul 20 2009 Published by Sarah, etc. under Channel Firefly

Y’all, I have done a horrendous thing. I have made grievous errors. Last week, July the 13th, was Doc’s birthday. And I spent it at Six Flags instead of doing something worthwhile for him. Like, I don’t know, webcam burlesque or something. I don’t have a webcam, but that seems trivial.

So in addition to blogging this mea culpa, and exhorting you all to wish him profound, if belated, felicitations, what shall I do? Don’t say “post pictures of your boobs.” And he’s already seen all the pictures of Charisma Carpenter’s boobs that exist, so that’s out, too.

Happy late birthday, Doc!

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