Monday, August 01, 2005

Joyce in the morning

A friend wrote in to say she thinks this blog is insanely schizophrenic (she meant it as a compliment, of course). And if there was any doubt about that:

You're Ulysses!
by James Joyce

Most people are convinced that you don't make any sense, but compared to what else you could say, what you're saying now makes tons of sense. What people do understand about you is your vulgarity, which has convinced people that you are at once brilliant and repugnant. Meanwhile you are content to wander around aimlessly, taking in the sights and sounds of the city. What you see is vast, almost limitless, and brings you additional fame. When no one is looking, you dream of being a Greek folk hero.

Finally, a random quiz that gives me results that make sense (read: that I like) - not like the Which Friends Character are you? quiz I took a couple of years back and was told that I was Joey! Joey!! can you believe that? Aaaargghhh!!

Try it for yourself here


Heh Heh said...

you probably deserved it because you took a quiz called "which Friends character are you?"
What else do you expect for identifying with such a trite and nonsensical show?

Falstaff said...

Hello, I wasn't "identifying" with the show - someone sent me a link to the quiz in an e-mail so I clicked link and answered questions. It's just involuntary response - like if someone puts a bowl of peanuts in front of you.

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