erika, not only cool, but hot. He's a definite sleek hottie.
Buffybot ,'Dirty Girls'
We're Literary 2: To Read Makes Our Speaking English Good
There's more to life than watching Buffy the Vampire Slayer! No. Really, there is! Honestly! Here's a place for Buffistas to come and discuss what it is they're reading, their favorite authors and poets. "Geez. Crack a book sometime."
Good to know...if he reads here, I'll come. Or at least go.
I am reading a Dana Stabenow mystery for the first time. I'm liking her.
I'm Ender's Game. I've never even read that. Just about every other book mentioned has been one I've read and at least liked.
Ender's Game is a great book, especially if you haven't read much Card.
I'm trying to enjoy Dan Simmons' Ilium. A few huge logic flaws are spoiling the effect a bit. There is thing where women may have only one baby, in order to keep the population at a fixed number. What that would do is halve the population in each generation.
It is a major plot driver and just plain busted arithmetic. Grr.
Um, maybe the men are supposed to have babies too? Never underestimate the demographic possibilities of MPREG.
I liked Ender's Game, but I'm personally of the opinion that there is a point in my education/growth after which I can't read it and respect it. That's the point at which I realized that Orson Scott Card doesn't know a single thing about developmental psychology.
I am Love in the Time of Cholera
You're Love in the Time of Cholera! by Gabriel Garcia Marquez
Like Odysseus in a work of Homer, you demonstrate undying loyalty by sleeping with as many people as you possibly can. But in your heart you never give consent! This creates a strange quandary of what love really means to you. On the one hand, you've loved the same person your whole life, but on the other, your actions barely speak to this fact. Whatever you do, stick to bottled water. The other stuff could get you killed.
um, whatev...
I'm 100 Years of Solitude.
"Lonely and struggling, you've been around for a very long time. Conflict has filled most of your life and torn apart nearly everyone you know. Yet there is something majestic and even epic about your presence in the world. You love life all the more for having seen its decimation. After all, it takes a village."
I'm a Latin Drama Queen!
Well, changing an answer got me to:
You're Compassion Fatigue! by Susan Moeller
You used to care, but now it's just getting too difficult. You cared about the plight of people in lands near and far, but now the media has bombarded you with images of suffering to the point that you just don't have the energy to go on. You've become cold and heartless, as though you'd lived in New York City for a year or so. But you stand as a serious example to all others that they should turn off their TV sets and start caring again.