I 100% blame the internet for my struggles to read.
I've had a think on the Brian Tamaki situation. I will refrain from comments on legitimacy of faith, however, you claim earthquakes are caused by effectively, what you deem as sexual deviancy, whilst you take money from poor people, telling them that lining your pockets will solve their problems.
Who is the real sinner?
Context: Destiny Church leader Brian Tamaki blames earthquake on gays | NZNews | Newshub
If I start a novel, I have to finish it. It's very rare for me to give up on something. And of course that kills my rate of reading because I have little drive to read the current book and won't start another until I finish this one. Though there have been a couple that I basically hate-read, wondering if they could possibly get worse or if the story would finally deliver something of value.
One of those was C by... Tom? McCarthy. I'm sorry but no book should ever be written in the present tense.
That sort of nonsense is beneath contempt. There are such things as natural disasters, the earth's tectonic plates, greased with the shit of ancient species long gone, are in constant motion. It's no business of God's that people happen to live in these places. Just nonsense, and the people who peddle it should be run out of town on a rail.
The god I believe in isn't short of cash, mister.
And yes, present tense gives me the shits. So, frankly, does, what's the term, in media res. It's nearly the done thing nowadays, start the novel in the middle of a scene, aren't we clever. I suppose anything can be done well, but it grinds my gears. You're losing me and it's only page one, asshole.
Ahahahaha. Why would you even fuck up your own book like that.
Random slowpoke reply but the only reason I know what Turkish Delight is is because of Chronicles of Narnia.
Though I did run into someone who had several boxes of it once. The one and only time I've eaten it.
Did NOT seem worth betraying your entire family and a Jesus-Symbol over.
Random slowpoke reply but the only reason I know what Turkish Delight is is because of Chronicles of Narnia.
Though I did run into someone who had several boxes of it once. The one and only time I've eaten it.
Did NOT seem worth betraying your entire family and a Jesus-Symbol over.
Okay, here's the part that shits me off about investigating running for local board. I want to ensure nobody fucks with the current CBD plans, unless it involves less cars and more buses/trains/light rail.
But I also think it should be illegal to run in an area you don't reside in (unless for legitimate, determined reasons), so I think it would go against my principles to run for Auckland Central from Kaipaitiki. But I can't ensure the changes I want in central will be done because Shore Problems?
Someone help me make that a coherent statement. Go.
Someone remind me why I should bother to even lurk in FYM.
Well, what would you say those legitimate, determined reasons for running somewhere you don't reside should be?
(And running outside of your local area is a very long-established part of our political system! My man Julius Vogel even got elected to an electorate he had never visited.
The discourse becomes so repetitive. Pages are literally copies of each other. A mess. Part of me loves feeling relevant enough to be referred to when I'm not even that much of a regular there.
I feel like all my posts have turned into drive-bys, because by the time I can be bothered heading back in there the thread's gained another 100 posts.
And what did I call you once, the Vlad SSR, you're a national ideology in there now.
Someone remind me why I should bother to even lurk in FYM.
In media res just seems to be an excuse for people to use flashbacks because they went to two creative writing classes and think it's this innovative trick to rope in readers. It can work, but stop acting as if you're original by doing it.
One book that I thought took a fairly interesting approach to the use of flashbacks is All the Birds, Singing by Evie Wyld. You initially just think they are flashbacks, and then you realise there's one narrative running forwards and one backwards. The talent is that it works.
There's ways of doing this sort of thing well, of course, if the writer is very talented.
I mean, my favourite example is the opening line of One Hundred Years of Solitude: 'Many years later, as he faced the firing squad, Colonel Aureliano Buendia was to remember that distant afternoon when his father took him to discover ice.'
I still love that we once had a thread in Omicron Persei 8.
Sounds lovely. For a very long time I've been a bit afraid of asking, but what's the purpose of these threads?
Habit, tradition, because we can't invade other threads
so the only thing I am to understand is that these are just threads for aussies and kiwis? To talk? With weird location names as thread titles?