World of Wow
Dec. 3rd, 2005 08:30 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
trinityofoneFirst of all, I would just like to say thank you for the incredible response there's been to Revelations. Not just all the comments (although five Edit: OMG six pages of comments?! That's incredible, and I'm incredibly flattered), but the fact that people took it the right way and got that I was trying for something...I don't want to say deeper, but more emotionally complex than just kinky smut. Not that there's anything wrong with kinky smut--bring on the kinky smut, I say!--but that's not what this turned out to be, and it's just really cool that that resonated with people.
Also, in case you missed it, since I first posted the fic,![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
slodwick has made haunting cover art, and not_sally wrote a terrific, full-fledged piece of backstory: Prior Enlightenment. Go look/read and tell them how awesome they are! (Them personally or the story/art--or better yet, both!)
Also in the category of things that blow me away: the quality of the responses to my Why We Slash questions. I was already aware of the quantity of the responses (which is also: wow) but damn, you guys have a lot of fascinating, insightful, and downright clever things to say. I'm only about 1/3 of the way through going through everything in super fine-tooth-comb detail and pulling my favorite quotes--a highlights reel of sorts. And so far, every single person who's responded has said something that's made it onto my supposed short list. Every. Single. One. Unfortunately, my essay's only supposed to be 2,000 words, and the word count I just did on my pulled quotes document? 4,943. Um, oops? There's no way I'm going to be able to do this topic justice.
I was going to say, "Speaking of justice..." but this next item of news doesn't seem particularly just to me, except in the context of "just weird." While I was making dinner (mmm, fan oven lasagne!) I got a call from my parents, and apparently, the Berkeley Department of English has awarded me a $1,000 scholarship for the 2005-2006 year. For academic excellence among English majors or something. Which is very flattering, yes--but did I mention, also, weird? Because not only did I not apply for any scholarships, meaning that someone else would have to have nominated me, the English Department doesn't seem to be aware that I'm, um, not at Berkeley. I mean, I'm still technically enrolled at Berkeley, and I will be graduating from Berkeley, but I'm never going to attend another class there again. It's the rest of the year at Trinity and then that's it. So, since the money's been deposited directly into my CARS account (weird Berkeley bureaucratic whatsit), I'm not sure if I'm ever going to be able to get at it. I hope so, though, because if I do, my Mom says I can have it for myself, can use it to tour Europe a little. (Trip to visitmonanotlisa--yes!) At least the 'rents are proud.
Speaking of parental pride, part of the conversation tonight almost made me swallow my tongue:
Mom: ...and when you're done with your essays, I really hope you'll spend more time writing to your family, and less time writing slash.
Me: *chokes on the air in her mouth*
Mom: Oh, don't think I don't know you do that.
Me: *various inarticulate noises of the 'what? how? what?' variety* Have you been reading my journal?
Mom: What? No. But I'm your mother, I listen to you, and I know things.
Me: Oh my God, please don't tell Dad, he'd freak.
Mom: I don't see why there's any reason he should know.
Me: *silent prayer of thanks* *deep breath* You know the funny thing is, before you called, I was doing research for a paper on slash. That's one of my two essays.
Mom: Ooh, can I read it?
So yeah, my Mom's pretty cool. But sheesh, how many more people am I going to be outed to this week? ...Well, suitemate!Aidan, apparently, because when I went to make tea, he was in the kitchen, and he complained that he has nothing to do tomorrow ("I was going to go to Kerry and get a trumpet, but then this guy I know in Kerry, he calls me and says, 'I'm coming up to Dublin, I'll bring you the bloody trumpet! So now I don't have to take the train to Kerry tomorrow"), and I responded with the standard, "You wanna write my paper for me?" And he said, "Sure, what's it about?" And okay, I could have lied. But instead I sort of smiled and said, "Boyporn," and then explained it to him. He was very cute about it. Cute and flustered. Mostly cute. ;-)
So yeah, apparently academia actually is liberating. *eg*
Finally, two things that amused/distracted me today:
1)darling_effect linked to A Christmas Story, as Enacted in 30 Seconds, by Bunnies. A Christmas Story is my favorite holiday movie ever (yes, above even It's a Wonderful Life and (the original! not colorized!) A Miracle on 34th Street), and dude--bunnies. It's even better than the 30 Second Shining.
2) Pirates of the Caribbean 2: Dead Man's Chest Trailer--which, shockingly, I haven't seen every single person on my flist link to yet. Hmm. Maybe I am just looking in the wrong places?
Also, in case you missed it, since I first posted the fic,
slodwick has made haunting cover art, and not_sally wrote a terrific, full-fledged piece of backstory: Prior Enlightenment. Go look/read and tell them how awesome they are! (Them personally or the story/art--or better yet, both!)Also in the category of things that blow me away: the quality of the responses to my Why We Slash questions. I was already aware of the quantity of the responses (which is also: wow) but damn, you guys have a lot of fascinating, insightful, and downright clever things to say. I'm only about 1/3 of the way through going through everything in super fine-tooth-comb detail and pulling my favorite quotes--a highlights reel of sorts. And so far, every single person who's responded has said something that's made it onto my supposed short list. Every. Single. One. Unfortunately, my essay's only supposed to be 2,000 words, and the word count I just did on my pulled quotes document? 4,943. Um, oops? There's no way I'm going to be able to do this topic justice.
I was going to say, "Speaking of justice..." but this next item of news doesn't seem particularly just to me, except in the context of "just weird." While I was making dinner (mmm, fan oven lasagne!) I got a call from my parents, and apparently, the Berkeley Department of English has awarded me a $1,000 scholarship for the 2005-2006 year. For academic excellence among English majors or something. Which is very flattering, yes--but did I mention, also, weird? Because not only did I not apply for any scholarships, meaning that someone else would have to have nominated me, the English Department doesn't seem to be aware that I'm, um, not at Berkeley. I mean, I'm still technically enrolled at Berkeley, and I will be graduating from Berkeley, but I'm never going to attend another class there again. It's the rest of the year at Trinity and then that's it. So, since the money's been deposited directly into my CARS account (weird Berkeley bureaucratic whatsit), I'm not sure if I'm ever going to be able to get at it. I hope so, though, because if I do, my Mom says I can have it for myself, can use it to tour Europe a little. (Trip to visit
monanotlisa--yes!) At least the 'rents are proud.Speaking of parental pride, part of the conversation tonight almost made me swallow my tongue:
Mom: ...and when you're done with your essays, I really hope you'll spend more time writing to your family, and less time writing slash.
Me: *chokes on the air in her mouth*
Mom: Oh, don't think I don't know you do that.
Me: *various inarticulate noises of the 'what? how? what?' variety* Have you been reading my journal?
Mom: What? No. But I'm your mother, I listen to you, and I know things.
Me: Oh my God, please don't tell Dad, he'd freak.
Mom: I don't see why there's any reason he should know.
Me: *silent prayer of thanks* *deep breath* You know the funny thing is, before you called, I was doing research for a paper on slash. That's one of my two essays.
Mom: Ooh, can I read it?
So yeah, my Mom's pretty cool. But sheesh, how many more people am I going to be outed to this week? ...Well, suitemate!Aidan, apparently, because when I went to make tea, he was in the kitchen, and he complained that he has nothing to do tomorrow ("I was going to go to Kerry and get a trumpet, but then this guy I know in Kerry, he calls me and says, 'I'm coming up to Dublin, I'll bring you the bloody trumpet! So now I don't have to take the train to Kerry tomorrow"), and I responded with the standard, "You wanna write my paper for me?" And he said, "Sure, what's it about?" And okay, I could have lied. But instead I sort of smiled and said, "Boyporn," and then explained it to him. He was very cute about it. Cute and flustered. Mostly cute. ;-)
So yeah, apparently academia actually is liberating. *eg*
Finally, two things that amused/distracted me today:
1)
darling_effect linked to A Christmas Story, as Enacted in 30 Seconds, by Bunnies. A Christmas Story is my favorite holiday movie ever (yes, above even It's a Wonderful Life and (the original! not colorized!) A Miracle on 34th Street), and dude--bunnies. It's even better than the 30 Second Shining.2) Pirates of the Caribbean 2: Dead Man's Chest Trailer--which, shockingly, I haven't seen every single person on my flist link to yet. Hmm. Maybe I am just looking in the wrong places?
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Date: 2005-12-03 08:37 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2005-12-03 08:46 pm (UTC)Do you still want more responses to your survey? Because it's on my to-do list, but if you're good, then I won't bother. Etc.
And cool! Free money! So to speak *g* Although, as you say, weird :) Congratulations.
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Date: 2005-12-03 09:11 pm (UTC)but soon! soon there will be lovin' of you by me. more, I mean.
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Date: 2005-12-03 10:48 pm (UTC)And your mother's powers of perception are scary. But cool.
(no subject)
Date: 2005-12-03 11:06 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2005-12-03 11:18 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2005-12-04 02:07 am (UTC)Don't worry, it was only a dollar!
Date: 2005-12-04 06:55 am (UTC)Besides, you sort of went into the symbolic implications of rimming! It was awesome--some day I might even reply to it! *thumps self*
Mine was only a dollar, *and* it came with a skirt ;)
Date: 2005-12-04 07:00 am (UTC)Also, beastiality? O.o
(no subject)
Date: 2005-12-04 07:05 am (UTC)Inherently? Yes. But mine's pretty much awesome the rest of the time.
Technically, I have more than enough responses to the survey. If it'd be fun for you, I'd still be curious, but if not, don't feel obligated: I'm good.
Thanks for the scholarship congrats. I'm still kind of at the OMGWTFPOLARBEAR stage, except instead of "polar bear," I actually mean, "crazy English department people you actually noticed me but didn't notice I was gone, whaaaaa?" Or something.
What can I say, I woke up at four again. Brain officially broken.
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Date: 2005-12-04 07:09 am (UTC)In a nutshell: the story of my life.
And don't worry about it. (At least, not until Christ starts compelling you to leave the poor little girl whose body you're inhabiting--then you should worry. And avoid pea soup.) It was only a dollar! (Er, ask
Question
Date: 2005-12-04 07:10 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2005-12-04 07:12 am (UTC)And yes, keen. Even peachy keen! [/gaiman death]
Re: Question
Date: 2005-12-04 07:15 am (UTC)VERY SYMBOLIC ASS-LICKING.
Date: 2005-12-04 07:18 am (UTC)(And OMG, I just made you get an e-mail titled "very symbolic ass-licking." This should not delight me.)
YOUR PARENTS WOULD LOVE IT.
Date: 2005-12-04 07:20 am (UTC)yep.
Re: Question
Date: 2005-12-04 07:20 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2005-12-04 07:22 am (UTC)Please tell me they had that commercial in Australia.
(no subject)
Date: 2005-12-04 07:25 am (UTC)Thank you. There was a lot more hyperventilating in real life.
And 2,000 words is nowhere near enough. I can't believe I'm saying this, but. Can I please be required to write more? (Or better yet, can I take the words I haven't been able to add to my Victorianism essay and tack them on to this one? *eg*)
I'm going to post it when it's finished. Fun for one and all!
Re: YOUR PARENTS WOULD LOVE IT.
Date: 2005-12-04 07:27 am (UTC)And ahh, gmail, my lovely co-conspirator. *snogs it*
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Date: 2005-12-05 03:11 am (UTC)Nope. But we do get The Simpsons from which I learned everything I need to know (and more!) about US culture.:)
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Date: 2005-12-05 11:37 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2005-12-08 03:00 am (UTC)As for the not doing the paper justice, well, I only just printed it out and therefore obviously haven't read it yet, but if you're feeling like you don't have enough space, why don't you write a longer version as well and try to get it published?
(I meant to use the icon on a different post relating to your essay, and I forgot, so I'll use it here instead.)