The Killer Meme
The Great and the Good stopped by
slowfox's LJ to pool their collective curiosity, and here's what they want to know about you:
Me, Myself, I
Que sera sera. What happens, happens. No point in holding a grudge or moping around, eh?
Apprently, according to one of those "what does your name say about you" sites, "Lucia" is a more fitting name than my own.
Doctor: I'm a fanfiction buff and wanted to have an imaginary degree in the subject.
Lucia: A name I always adored. And it's more Italian than mine.
Zephyr: Honest to God, it's my favorite word. So artistic.
Tanaka: In anime land, everyone has a Jap name.
Verboten: Italian for 'forbidden'.
Ages ago, I wanted to be a zoologist. Ha! Then I discovered how much better physics are. Then I became heavy into writing and gaming. So at this moment, I want to be a screenwriter or a game designer.
It may seem silly, but I was walking through the forest, all alone. And I knew I wouldn't be found and I'd die alone. Solitude scares me.
*laughs hard* I have a scar right below my left eye. As the tale goes, I got it after being born. Mom was so doped on drugs, when she reached out to touch me, she nearly put my eye out. See, when they were working on her after administering the drugs, she could still feel it. It boggled the doctors, so they kept giving her more until she couldn't feel it anymore. Well, the drugs were just taking longer getting into her system and she got about three or four times the normal dosage. Hence her stoned-ness.
True story.
Good--- I was loyal, protective, and opinionated as fuck.
Bad--- My irrational fear of bees and wasps. *shivers*
Reading and lectures. I ask questions. I never take notes unless required. I kinda have semi-photographic memory. I hear things and remember them. It's a gift and I'm luck to have it.
Migraine. My family has a medical history of the worst migraines in the world. Hell, my grandmother got them all the time about ten years ago. They hurt so much, we're hospitalized and many try suicide if not given serious medical attention.
Missouri, USA, the Middle of Nowhere, Stronghold of the Hicks. I'm a geek in the farmers' world!
Bees and wasps.
Nostalgia Ain't What It Used to Be
Geez... Been to New York City and enjoyed it? No idea really.
That's private. Attempted rape on me isn't something I like to talk about.
That I'm not infalliable.
None. I have few memories that are that happy.
Comfort: Sneakers
Style: Black dress shoes for a wedding.
Other: Fun sandals that added two inches to my height. *laughs*
If I Ruled the World
Canada, I wish. Or New Jersey/New York City. A blue state, I beg you!
Mars. No one fucks with my rights.
Oh my God.... Conartistry. I worship conartists, for they are the most intellegent and sly people on the planet.
Stop Howard Wells from ever bothering Nueva again.
If I was happy.
Read Douglas Adams much? Ah... Fly to Canada and take all TPTB of the SG series out for a social dinner with my group of friends. And buy Lancey and I a shiteload of games and have a tornament.
Then use my Sub-Etha Sens-O-Matic to hitchhike away with the aforementioned group. Damn Vogons!
Brandon Forest Reeves. A pig-bastard I once called my best friend. Back in Florida, when I was a kid, he was my best friend. I moved away, came back to visit and he dispised me for no reason. To this day it haunts me.
I'd drop all his grades to 45% and take him out of the Gifted Thinking program via hacking. I was in it too, and he thinks he's so goddamn special. Take that pride away from him.
Jesus... omfg.... I can't answer that. I know I'd ask for college tuition, something I may not ever get, but at that cost.... I can't answer that. Sorry.
Flight! Heh, I'd fly around the world and visit my friends! And then we'd all go to Vancover to stalk SG actors!
George W. Bush or Bill O'Reilly.
I'd be a Tarantino-esque director/screenwriter who was insanely popular in small circles. I'd have started off in scenario writing for Insomniac Games. I'd be unattached to anyone, but have a large group of extremely close friends. I'd return to my high school reunion and all the jocks and preps who fucked with me would have boring, unsuccessful lives and be insanely jealous of me.
Nov. 2, 2004. I think it's obvious why.
Canada, obviously. Las Vegas, cause I love gambling. NYC, because it's NYC. Oh, and Scotland. Gotta preserve the World's Best Accent.
Pain--- Dubbya. Make him choke on pretzels. All day long.
Happiness--- I can't choose...
Media and Culture
UMA THURMAN! *ded*
Ian McConniville (machall.com), Fred Gallagher (megatokyo.com), and Michael Krahulik/Jerry Parkinson (penny-arcade.com). Ooooh yeah.
Nyah?
Depends. LotR? Uber. HP? Not uber. Pride and Prejudice? Uber. Hitchhiker's Guide? Not uber.
Right now, "Perfect Time of Day" Howie Day. So sad, but so hopeful.
Stargate (yes, it's a book, so STFU), for the adventure. For the more normal life, Janet Evanovich's humor novels, cause Jersey is da shit, man.
The "I Molest Kittens" whiteboard war of MacHall. Hell, everyone go read machall.com! You'll relate to it well!
1- "Perfect Time of Day" Howie Day
2- "Ordinary" Train
3- "Flake" Jack Johnson
4- "Tainted Love" Soft Cell
5- "Grey Street" Dave Matthews Band
6- "Two Step" DMB
7- "When the World Ends (remix)" DMB
8- "Tempted" Squeeze
9- "Champagne Supernova" Oasis
10- "Wonderwall" Oasis
11- "Some Fantastic" Barenaked Ladies
12- "Testing, 1, 2, 3" BNL
BNL Greatest Hits
DMB Under the Table and Dreaming
DMB Crash
DMB Live Concert
Erm... technically, that's six...
SPIDERMAN! I like my superheroes flawed, thankyouverymuch!
Stephanie Plum, Janet Evanovich's humor novels.
The Completely Hatstand Section
FALSE, BITCH!
Midnight blue. Fun, mysterious, and totally uber.
A fuckin' fedora. Awesome, classic, and debonaire.
Past--- An artist of the new age art (a la Da Vinci)
Next--- A con artist
Mr. 9mm. Cool, quick, gets the job done with little hassel.
NO! It's ugly.
Thank God someone asked me this. And my way of life would change depending on its answer; I'd ask God if heaven was full of laughter or boring. If he told me boring, I'd continue as I am now, and wind up in Limbo with the semi-sinners.
....wtf? No!
Fair Trades and Dilemmas
Hell yes.
Seven million dollars. Okay, I'm exaggerating. Thre million.
- a complete idiot with a charming personality
- intellectually brilliant but have no friends?
Erm.... the happy median? If not, genius. I'm sorry. Being an idiot scares me. I need my intellect. I need it.
A Society of Geekdom. Those poorer geeks come to us for quality, cheap. We finance games, computers, and other technology.
No. One year isn't enough for me to gamble with my life.
You can gack the meme questions, with all the prettifying code, from here (so please include this line when pasting your answers into LJ, right to the end of the cut tag).
The greatest meme ever.
~Lucia