For those of us that have been patiently waiting for 12-21-12 to get here so we could get it behind us, the big day is almost here. In celebration I tweeted with a hashtag. I apparently don’t have a lot I feel compelled to confess. Here they are.
Though I find BoingBoing interesting, it has become increasingly arch, reactive and shallow lately.
I really wanted to like the Hobbit more than I actually did.
I only pretended to watch Seinfeld regularly when it was first on.
I like conservatives more than I do liberals, even though I tend to agree more with the latter than I do the former.
I think the deification of Joseph Campbell hurt modern storytelling more than anything since the Spanish Inquisition.
I used to buy Marvel Comics regularly on my LDS Mission to Italy and told everyone it was to help my language skills.
When I was a 7yo I faked an eye exam so I could get Clark Kent glasses – I was diagnosed with Lazy Eye in both eyes.
I like puns.
I named my youngest child (@niklausfuller) after Santa Claus.
I also named my youngest child (@niklausfuller) after an imaginary character in a scene from the movie The Sure Thing.
I firmly assert that the Schwarzneggar Total Recall was all a dream, but the new one is just flat out boring.
I think that if she didn’t smoke and wasn’t married to what’s his name, Kate Beckinsale would be almost perfect.
I am ambivalent about the end of the world.