Sunday, January 18th, 2009 05:31 pm
a lament, on the universe, and forsooth (forsooth! wtf?)
Trufax. I am losing my contractions again.
Many moons ago, due to years of essay writing (which discouraged contraction use), everything I wrote was almost disturbingly formal, but in a very awkward way. I'd broken the worst of the habit by my fourth month in fandom because nothing beats reading your own porn dialogue coming out as a cross between Beowulf Does Dallas and Travails of a Misunderstood Penis on Crusade (Abridged) to really bring home no one should sound like that during sex. But let me tell you, dragging out your Mallory and your Canterbury for, of all Godforsaken things, research just totally brings it all back and I spent a lot of time find/replacing last night when all my dialogue was uncontracted and then going back to twitch myself into some kind of fit when I unironically had some kind of thing going on that sounded like I was trying to channel Cicero by way of Hustler. And I hated Cicero the first and only time I read him. I also don't remember any of it (I do not pretend I can read Latin. Maybe he's more interesting in his native tongue? Could happen), but I'm suspicious when "and showeth to me your manhood" starts creeping into my brain as a reasonable thing and making me want bleach like whoa. Also, showeth is not a word. I have no fucking clue where that's coming from. Maybe the land of badfic.
Also fighting off the urge to use "verily", "yea", and "forsooth". Forsooth, for the love of God. Forsooth.*
This just cannot end well, can it? It's not even pretentious. It's sad. It's really, really sad.
Seriously, if I pull that in a fic, mock my ass. God knows I'm getting worried now what I'm actually not noticing that should die in a fire.
*page ten. Totally unironic. Someone take away my Book of the Courier or this is going to just get worse.
Many moons ago, due to years of essay writing (which discouraged contraction use), everything I wrote was almost disturbingly formal, but in a very awkward way. I'd broken the worst of the habit by my fourth month in fandom because nothing beats reading your own porn dialogue coming out as a cross between Beowulf Does Dallas and Travails of a Misunderstood Penis on Crusade (Abridged) to really bring home no one should sound like that during sex. But let me tell you, dragging out your Mallory and your Canterbury for, of all Godforsaken things, research just totally brings it all back and I spent a lot of time find/replacing last night when all my dialogue was uncontracted and then going back to twitch myself into some kind of fit when I unironically had some kind of thing going on that sounded like I was trying to channel Cicero by way of Hustler. And I hated Cicero the first and only time I read him. I also don't remember any of it (I do not pretend I can read Latin. Maybe he's more interesting in his native tongue? Could happen), but I'm suspicious when "and showeth to me your manhood" starts creeping into my brain as a reasonable thing and making me want bleach like whoa. Also, showeth is not a word. I have no fucking clue where that's coming from. Maybe the land of badfic.
Also fighting off the urge to use "verily", "yea", and "forsooth". Forsooth, for the love of God. Forsooth.*
This just cannot end well, can it? It's not even pretentious. It's sad. It's really, really sad.
Seriously, if I pull that in a fic, mock my ass. God knows I'm getting worried now what I'm actually not noticing that should die in a fire.
*page ten. Totally unironic. Someone take away my Book of the Courier or this is going to just get worse.
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From:*curls up*
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From:*sniffles*
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From:Thanks for the giggle.
~L
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From:...okay, and funny too. Totally.
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From:Hast thou read thy Shakespeare of late, fair lady?
*ducks flying fruit*
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From:I have a tendency to get lost emotionally when I'm writing, and get increasingly florid and overdone--to the point recently where my beta had to gently remind me that no, it's actually NOT in character for Arthur to weep like a ten-year-old girl, even if he's a tormented soul etc.
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From:God, this. I get lost in atmosphere, to the point where betas have asked "is there a story here anywhere? Very pretty though!" It is--something.
Yea, verily, seek the hidden burrows of his delight, forsooth. For thou art fair and thy arse be comely. Shoot. Me. Now.
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From:jeebus lavery, I love you so much..
From:Just so you know.
PS, I would love to read Beowulf does Dallas, feel free to enslave me yet again..
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Re: jeebus lavery, I love you so much..
From:...God, I could. This could happen.
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From:Weird, but it seems to happen a lot.
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From:*twitch*
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From:I think my brain just broke a little. And the classicist inside is crying out for something, anything, to make him more interesting.
(Although his vague accusations of incest can be amusing)
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From:Nope. Seems plausible, but no.
Sorry. I am laughing WITH you, I swear. You crack me up.
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From:...really am attracted to verily now like whoa.
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From:Should thy seeketh to fare with a lack of contradictions, you would have my sword.
Now, part of me desperately wishes there was an international talk like a knight day. =D
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From:I GUFFAWED at the first lines of your post. Aw, Jenn. ♥
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From:I WOULD READ THAT. Sounds excellent to me!
Tangentially related, I had the joy of reading a translation of some Middle High German erotica. It was HILARIOUS. Trees laughing appears to be an orgasm metaphor.
(er, hi, random popping up out of the blue-
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