According to the Super
Villain Personality Test...
You are Mr. Freeze
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You are cold and you think everyone else should be also, literally.
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Curses, I was hoping to get Doctor Doom. At least I didn't get Venom.
According to the Super
Villain Personality Test...
You are Mr. Freeze
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You are cold and you think everyone else should be also, literally.
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Curses, I was hoping to get Doctor Doom. At least I didn't get Venom.
It's Friday, so it's time to play the Fifty Question Meme as seen at Voenix Rising.
Attention Clay Aiken fans: It's nothing personal. The only other readhead I could think of was Conan O'Brien.
It's Friday, so let's play Friday Fun: Superstitions Edition.
Statistically, there'd have been about one in each bunch. I wasn't expecting it to be CrashMan, but in restrospect, I guess maybe the scowling, the hyperactivity and the bombs should have been a sign. I'm glad to see that not only has he come to accept himself as he is, he is able to express his true feelings toward MegaMan.
It's time to play the fabulous Flickr Meme as seen just about everywhere.
Rules:
Now, my pretties, guess if you can my answers:
Some thoughts on One Word x 40:
Q17: Yes, "phenomenal cosmic power" is three words. But, it's a better wish than "more wishes" and it's a multitasker. Besides, if all I said was "power" then you all would think all I wanted was to be Emperor of Wazootystan. For starters, I also want to to bend space and time, to see the entire electromagnetic spectrum, and to launch fireballs from my behind.
Q26: Yeah, coy answer, wasn't it? It could mean a number of things, such as "maybe I will miss someone soon," or "I haven't decided whether this person is worth missing," or "do I still miss that person," or "yes, but I'm going to make you to guess who." That last one was how I'd actually meant it. But to spare us all a game of twenty questions, the answer is actually "sure, lots of people." Distant relatives, old flames, etc.
Q27. The car itself isn't expensive as cars go. In fact, at one point, it seemed to be the most popular car on the road. But I did the math and it costs almost $10 in fuel just to drive to work and back. Then there's insurance and of course the payments. And I had to get tires a few weeks ago. So it's not exactly cheap.
Q37. You're right, cilantro is an herb. I still hate it. I'm not exactly crazy about cucumbers, but those are technically fruit. Oh, I've got it, now: beets.
Happy Friday! It's time to play the One Word Meme, courtesy of Dead Robot. The rules? Answer each question with exactly one word.
TroyBoy at Pheasantly Fascinating asks,
Which is your current all time-favorite blog entry? And no, you can't select one of your own! Post about it and let me know in my comments.
I don't think I can select just one! My true blogroll is a just a wee bit longer than the one displayed in the sidebar. I've read a lot of blog entries, and many of them are amusing and memorable, and each of the bloggers behind them is brilliant in unique ways. It's not really fair or possible to create one set of criteria with which each of them should be judged. (There's also the the fact that everyone who wasn't picked will be least a tiny bit offended. Honestly, you will be, just admit it.) So instead, I'll do a top five type of thing.
How about you, dear reader? What are some of your all-time favorite posts?
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What
type of person do you attract?
Your Result: You attract geeks!
Your stunning intellect and love of sci-fi and video games allures the geeks like nothing else. Maybe it is the sparkle in your eye that makes them want to text you, who knows. Geeks make good partners, but tend to be arguementative. If you are a TRUE geek magnet, you will know if that was spelled correctly, and actually care. If it is a bad-boy/bad-girl you are seeking, you are barking up the wrong tree, unless they are just 'bad' behind a PS2 console. |
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| You attract Yuppies! |
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| You attract artsy people! |
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| You attract rednecks! |
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| You attract unstable people! |
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| You attract models! |
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What
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The Lantern Festival marks the end of the Chinese New Year, and in the past has been somewhat equivalent to the Western world's St. Valentine's Day. Chaperoned young people would traditionally roam the lantern-lit streets of China, searching for love, while their elders might play a game of matchmaker.
Today is also the second day of Spring, as the vernal equinox occurred yesterday. Spring, a time of new life, new beginnings, and of eggs balanced on their ends and then decorated with food coloring pellets and vinegar. A time of plastic grass and chocolates for some of us, and for others, a time of drunken beach debauchery. Still others see it as a season of cleaning and planting. Whatever, I say, suits your fancy.
What's my fancy, you ask? Well, although hard work certainly pays future dividends, and chocolate and debauchery are both compelling enough on their own— never mind if they were somehow combined— something about an evening stroll down a street filled with paper lanterns, young lovers, and music sounds just so pleasant.
Oh, and before I forget, here's Friday Fun: Spring Edition.
Creativity is a funny thing. Sometimes it leaves you for oh, a week or so, and sometimes it comes back without ever explaining where it's been and why there are so many strange charges on your credit cards. Sometimes it just sits on your couch and ignores your requests for it to take out the trash, and other times it smacks you in the back of the head and says, " Time to play Questions, Questions!"
Since I'm feeling uninspired, let's do the meme book edition
The Yamaha Indians of Bolivia have a word for this kind of thing—pachakuti, the disruption of the universe. But pachakuit also implies the inherent resumption of cosmic order—nayrapachar—which, as the sun rose out of the plane's window, seemed nowhere in sight.
The shell escape is left over from the days before UNIX had job control.
You're The Hitchhiker's Guide to the Galaxy!
by Douglas Adams

Considered by many to be one of the funniest people around, you are
quite an entertainer. You've also traveled to the far reaches of what
you deem possible, often confused and unsure of yourself. Life continues
to jostle you around like a marble, but it's shown you so much of the
world that you don't care. Wacky adventures continue to lie ahead. Your
favorite number is 42.
Take the Book Quiz at the Blue Pyramid.
Friday is upon us once again. It's time for Friday Fun: Gaming Edition
It's Friday, so it's time for Friday Fun: Clotheshound Edition
It's Friday, so it's time for Friday Fun: The High School Edition
My apologies for posting two memes in a row, but it's time for Friday Fun: The Windfall Edition
Once I saw the Magic 8 Ball iPod Meme, I just had to play along.
Instructions:
And now, another fine Friday Fun prompt.
I am occasionally still asked about the differences between Linux and Windows. Oddly, I find that using terms such as free-as-in-speech, software monoculture, zero-day, design philosophy, proprietary, protocol, and computer usually leads to reactions such as blank stare, glassy stare, indifferent stare, or vacant stare.
Over time, I developed the following analogy. I can't say for sure whether taking Vista into account would change it much, but I suspect not.
Windows is like an ultra-modern kitchen in a condo you're leasing.
Your countertops, cabinets, and appliances are all done up in matching stainless steel. Your refrigerator not only dispenses reverse-osmosis water, ice cubes, and crushed ice, but also has a high-definition TV embedded in the door. Your cooktop has induction burners and a built-in grill. You've got a microwave oven with presets for every sort of food you can imagine, and also for dozens of types of food you can't imagine. You've even got a talking cookbook that volunteers to make simple dishes for you.
Of course, your friends all have that cookbook, too, so your dishes usually end up tasting pretty similar. Sometimes, the cookbook isn't even that helpful. For example, if you want to find out how to make an omelet, it might suggest a recipe for boiled water and present several tips on egg-cracking technique.
If you'd prefer a gas stove to an induction stove, that's too bad. Because the appliances and the kitchen itself belong to the building management, they can't be replaced until the management company is good and ready to do so, and even then, you'll probably just end up with a fancier induction stove. You can, of course, paint the kitchen whenever you like and then pretend like everything's new.
Suppose you want to make ice cream. You can't just pour a bunch of milk into your stand mixer and then put the mixer into the freezer. First of all, the mixer won't fit into the freezer. Even if it did fit, there's no electrical outlet in the freezer to plug the mixer into. Even if there was, that arrangement still wouldn't work all that well.
That leaves you with two or three options. Obviously, you could go buy an ice cream maker. Unfortunately, your choices there mostly fall into one of two categories. One one hand is an industrial soft-serve machine. It will churn out more ice cream than you could ever eat, and can also make any flavor of frozen yogurt. Of course, the price tag is rather steep, as it's really targeted toward someone who wants to open an ice-cream parlor. On the other hand, you could get a cute toy designed to fall apart after a certain number of uses, something like the Snoopy Snow-Cone Machine. And shaved ice is kind of like ice cream, isn't it? No? Well, that's all right, since you don't have to pay for the snow-cone machine unless you like the snow-cones it makes.
The third option is, of course, to go to the store and buy some ice cream.
Linux is like a well-stocked garage in a house you've inherited.
You've got a bewildering array of tools: hammers, screwdrivers, saws, planes, levels, and rows of things you can't even name. There are even tools for building new tools when the ones you've got are awkward or tedious. You don't have to do that very often, because most of the tools fit together. For example, if you've got a bunch of nails to pound, you can attach the hammer to the drill. You'll want to make sure there are no non-nail objects-- such as fingers-- in the hammering area, of course. If you want to make sure that you only hammer nails, you can try attaching a magnet to the hammer, or a jig that only allows it to pound nails. You can plug the whole apparatus into a timer and have all your nails hammered in the background.
Your neighbors with similar garages have developed some very elaborate contraptions, and most of these neighbors stopped by with copies of the blueprints to these contraptions when you moved in-- just being neighborly, of course.
The problem there is that quite a few of the blueprints require you to stop and refer to another set of blueprints, which themselves require you to stop and refer to yet another set of blueprints, and so forth, until you suddenly realize that you've somehow cut through a load-bearing column and your entire garage collapses on your head.
But as long as you manage to avoid chopping through load-bearing walls without taking adequate precautions, you're free to swap out just about anything in the garage: lights, cabinets, benches, appliances, even the walls and floor. You can make all of those things right there in your garage.