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Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
Whenever I'm out of work and disgruntled about being asked what I do, I usually reply brightly, "I'm unemployed! Thanks for asking."
Aaaaaaaand, I just realized that I took the wrong quiz. I took "Identify This." No wonder my results didn't make any sense!
If I say what I actually DO every day and get a paycheck for, "I'm business manager in a small business." I think it makes me sound like an office person, which I feel I am not. But I fear that's just my horrible inner boho snob talking.
I couldn't make heads or tails of "Identify This". I knew what a Beemer was, but couldn't figure out how to tell the game that.
I mean, the guy literally designs the entire damn Wrestlemania show--sets, lights, pyro, screens--which is a feat that would win him an award for another gig.
I think that the VMAs and Golden Globes need more pyro. That is the magical thing they have been lacking.
If I say what I actually DO every day and get a paycheck for, "I'm business manager in a small business." I think it makes me sound like an office person, which I feel I am not. But I fear that's just my horrible inner boho snob talking.
Let your inner boho snob run free! When I'm asked the "what do you do" question, I ask them if they mean my career or how I support myself. It either amuses or confuses them.
Kristin, the important people know how hard your DH works and how damn good he is, and that's all that matters.
When I was unemployed, I had just moved to LA. That had all its own cachet right there.
I loved that second screen of the second game, because I think I only knew what one of the answers was. I guessed pretty well, but still. The other two quizzes pegged me as new money verging on old, which cracks my ass up. But I'm the product of two class systems that are related to each other more than they're related to the class system of where I'm actually trying to live.
Now I think I'm going to obsess over profiling my neighbourhoods (old and new).
So far, I am a Urban Achiever/Young Digerati hybrid, living in a neighbourhood also featuring American Dreams, Bohemian Mix and Money and Brains.
Okay, the quiz says I'm Nouveau Riche, but confusing. I can live with that.
Oh Maria, it doesn't really bother me. We joke about it constantly ("Yep, my job is lame. I'm just going to sit here in my beautiful house and think about how lame it is.")
I just thought it was a good example of the class dichotemy since he straddles such a stange line. He's got the whole shiny television/celebrity status points but then loses them because of the "low class-ness" of the actual show.