Thursday, February 17, 2011

Why Women Don't Read Fantasy [Excerpt]

From page 344 of A Clash of Kings by George R. R. Martin
Beauty, they called her . . . mocking. The hair beneath the visor was a squirrel's nest of dirty straw, and her face . . . Brienne's eyes were large and very blue, a young girl's eyes, trusting and guileless, but the rest . . . her features were broad and coarse, her teeth prominent and crooked, her moth too wide, her lips so plump they seemed swollen. A thousand freckles speckled her cheeks and brow, and her nose had been broken more than once. Pity filled Catelyn's heart. Is there any creature on earth as unfortunate as an ugly woman?
 Italics are from the text.

This Brienne woman is badass: she is basically the equal, if not the better, to most men in battle. But she fails in being beautiful. And therefore is to be pitied. I almost threw the book when I read that part.

It reminded me of when someone wrote on a Huffington Post blog this of Elena Kagan's mother's reaction to her daughter becoming the first female dean of Harvard Law School:

She nodded, unsmiling, and sighed in that stoic way that was now so familiar to me. "Yeah..." then a long silence..."but I really wish she were married."
Never mind her other accomplishments...How is she doing with the menfolk?

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Saturday, February 12, 2011

Abraham Lincoln's Birthday

Happy Birthday You Sexy Beast!

From The Pleasing Hour by Lily King (page 54):
     "He's hilarious-looking," Leslie said. "Tall for a Frenchman. Kind of like Abraham Lincoln but not half as sexy."
     "Abraham Lincoln is not sexy," Beth said.
     "Abraham Lincoln is very sexy."
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Wednesday, February 9, 2011

The Old 97's Should Be On Saturday Night Live [Is America Ready?]


I don't know whats been happening since I received the above blog post in my Google Reader. But it should happen, yo! Go 'Like' the petition over on Facebook.

THIS should be on teevee:



Or "Champaign, Illinois." Or whatever they feel like singing! America must be slammed with Rhett Miller's gyrating hips on Saturday Night Live. It must happen.

Tuesday, February 8, 2011

Abortion Cat [This isn't funny...its hilarious!]


Abortion cat is coming for your kittens! Honestly, just go ahead and Google Image Search ABORTION CAT. There is more than just this LOLCAT.

[via]

Friday, February 4, 2011

Frak It Friday: Bright Eyes - "Shell Games"



Lyrics:
Took the fireworks and the vanity

The circuitboard and the city streets
Shooting star, swaying palm tree
Layed it at the arbiters feet
If I could change my mind, change the paradigm
Prepare myself for another life
Forgive myself for the many times 
I was cruel to something helpless and weak
But here it come, that heavy love
I'm never gonna move it alone

Here it come, that heavy love
Tag it on a tenement wall
Here it come that heavy love, someone gotta share in the load
Oh, here it come that heavy love, I'm never gonna move it alone

I was dressed in white, touched by something pure
Death obsessed, like a teenager
Sold my tortured youth, pissed in vinegar
I'm still angry with no reason to be
At the architect who imagines
For the every man, blessed sisyphus
Slipping steadily into madness, now that's the only place to be free

But here it come, that heavy love
You're never gonna move it alone
Here it come, that heavy love
Tattooed on a criminals arm
Here it come that heavy love, someone gotta share in the load
Oh, here it come, that heavy love, you're never gonna move it alone

No I don't wanna play, it's a shell game
It's a shell game

Distorted sounds on a oscilloscopes 
Distorted facts I could never cope
My private life is an inside joke
No one will explain it to me

We'll be everything that we ever need
Everyone on the count of three
Everyone on the count of three
All together now

Here it come that heavy love
We're never gonna move it alone
Here it come that heavy love, playin as a cylinder rose
Here it come that heavy love, I only want to share in the load
Oh it here it come that heavy love
I'm never gonna move it alone

Thursday, February 3, 2011

White Stripes Call It Quits



Its like they wanted to be a noted band of the 2000s decade.



I'm a little upset that this means that I will never, ever be able to see them live.



The White Stripes will be missed.

[WhiteStripes.com]

Wednesday, February 2, 2011

The 150 Book Challenge for 2011

Last year, after making the decision to keep track of all the books I read, I finally got an accurate count of how many books I read in a year.

One hundred, thirty seven.

Or 137.

However you put it, its a lot.

Here's the end of the list:


And this year, I thought: can't I do a little bit better than that? Why not go for 150? It averages out into 12.5 books a month. Finishing a book every 2 or 3 days.

So far, its going okay:


Yeah, that's right. I included Zombicorns by John Green (apparently, the spreadsheet has it misspelled) on the list, despite the fact that its not quite polished yet. Is that cheating? Since I made the rules...no, no its not! Plus, I donated $25 to Partners in Health to get that PDF'd to me, so I totally get the credit.

Anyway. I hope I stay on target. Its a long year ahead.