| Mac user. Hacker in the classic sense (math freak, games, fantasy...) New England old maid, with 2 cats, former apartment in Civil War-era house (now homeless), herb garden, cooking, crafts, etc. Loves to read science fiction, classics (that means books from more than 30 years ago), and whatever is in fashion @ Yale right now (semiotics, deconstruction, postmodernism... Used to be glamorous, now domestic. Looking for my own Steve Jobs. Care to apply? Love to listen to Brian Eno, classic rock, jazz, techno, classical...Liberal in spirit, libertarian by choice, mystical by nature, skeptic in practicality..
You might be puzzled by some of my actions in chat. The truth is that ocelotbob once performed an act of magic in which all the people outside were transformed into margays. The next time I encountered him, I reminded him of this fact, and that he hadn't changed me back. Somehow, this got transformed into a permanent condition, and so I purr, pad, ruffle (sometimes), and frolic to my heart's content, acting as hostess to the Everything community. (If you're really nice, I'll bring you a bag of tropical fruit -- margays are excellent climbers, and live in the forest canopy, higher than almost any other mammal, including monkeys.)
More of my linguistic madness can be found at teleny2.diaryland.com,
where I store my fanfic, speculations, erotica, etc. that can't be written here. |