psa: the hamilton characters are not the ones from history

slyrinx:

the hamilton characters are the combination of the actor’s appearance, the viewer’s interpretation, and the subtle historic references in the musical. they are characters open to whomever’s interpretation, and are flexible beings that have base features. historic context does not need to be applied, though it can be.
we are not idolizing historic figures.
they were terrible people. we know that the real thomas jefferson, james madison, and george washington owned slaves. we know that alexander hamilton cheated on his wife and wasn’t very sorry about it.

in the musical, there are historical inaccuracies that build up the plot, they’re not the same character. philip hamilton didn’t die because his opponent shot him at seven, the election of 1800 was before his death, and eliza had already forgiven alexander before it even happened.

we are idolizing a character.

this applies to ships.

jhameia:

angryfishtrap:

feynites:

runawaymarbles:

averagefairy:

old people really need to learn how to text accurately to the mood they’re trying to represent like my boss texted me wondering when my semester is over so she can start scheduling me more hours and i was like my finals are done the 15th! And she texts back “Yay for you….” how the fuck am i supposed to interpret that besides passive aggressive

Someone needs to do a linguistic study on people over 50 and how they use the ellipsis. It’s FASCINATING. I never know the mood they’re trying to convey.

I actually thought for a long time that texting just made my mother cranky. But then I watched my sister send her a funny text, and my mother was laughing her ass off. But her actual texted response?

“Ha… right.”

Like, she had actual goddamn tears in her eyes, and that was what she considered an appropriate reply to the joke.I just marvelled for a minute like ‘what the actual hell?’ and eventually asked my mom a few questions. I didn’t want to make her feel defensive or self-conscious or anything, it just kind of blew my mind, and I wanted to know what she was thinking.

Turns out that she’s using the ellipsis the same way I would use a dash, and also to create ‘more space between words’ because it ‘just looks better to her’. Also, that I tend to perceive an ellipsis as an innate ‘downswing’, sort of like the opposite of the upswing you get when you ask a question, but she doesn’t. And that she never uses exclamation marks, because all her teachers basically drilled it into her that exclamation marks were horrible things that made you sound stupid and/or aggressive.

So whereas I might sent a response that looked something like:

“Yay! That sounds great – where are we meeting?”

My mother, whilst meaning the exact same thing, would go:

‘Yay. That sounds great… where are we meeting?”

And when I look at both of those texts, mine reads like ‘happy/approval’ to my eye, whereas my mother’s looks flat. Positive phrasing delivered in a completely flat tone of voice is almost always sarcastic when spoken aloud, so written down, it looks sarcastic or passive-aggressive.

On the reverse, my mother thinks my texts look, in her words, ‘ditzy’ and ‘loud’. She actually expressed confusion, because she knows I write and she thinks that I write well when I’m constructing prose, and she, apparently, could never understand why I ‘wrote like an airhead who never learned proper English’ in all my texts. It led to an interesting discussion on conversational text. Texting and text-based chatting are, relatively, still pretty new, and my mother’s generation by and large didn’t grow up writing things down in real-time conversations. The closest equivalent would be passing notes in class, and that almost never went on for as long as a text conversation might. But letters had been largely supplanted by telephones at that point, so ‘conversational writing’ was not a thing she had to master. 

So whereas people around my age or younger tend to text like we’re scripting our own dialogue and need to convey the right intonations, my mom writes her texts like she’s expecting her Eighth grade English teacher to come and mark them in red pen. She has learned that proper punctuation and mistakes are more acceptable, but when she considers putting effort into how she’s writing, it’s always the lines of making it more formal or technically correct, and not along the lines of ‘how would this sound if you said it out loud?’

has this reached the level of code-switching yet? ‘cause it sure feels like it.

I mean, I work with ppl in their 40s/50s/60s who are damn sharp when it comes to tech, being engineers, but they mostly talk amongst themselves, from what I can tell. So they show little to no influence from 20s/30s style texting, let alone the under-20 crowd (and yes, I see subtle differences in each). Or maybe it’s that being mostly over-40, they see their style as dominating any work-related conversations? and don’t see why they need to code-switch.

But geez I feel like I’m doing this switching thing all the time, based on who I’m texting/DMing. 40-plus? All-caps and they’ll recoil like you’re screaming. Under-20? they’ll do entire lines in all-caps and it just means a kind of frantic excitement. Roughly, yolo and orz seem to be 20s/30s. I see lmao and rofl mostly from 40+. Under about 30, I see ‘ahaha’ instead of lol, while 20s/30s will do ‘lolol’. Ones like afaict or bbiaf are 40+, which isn’t to say 20s/30s don’t know them, they just don’t use them. And ime or imo (and definitely imho) are 40+. 

And don’t even get me started on punctuation. The crazy thing is, at work I’ll do the ‘…’ part and cut way back on the exclamation points. And you might be able to tell the first few posts/responses I do in the hour after work, like I have to get that 40+ style out of my system. 

midnight rolls around, I’ve dropped most punctuation except to indicate tone, whacked capitalization, and litter everything with acronyms etc etc and then in the middle of it there’s a lmao and I’m like how tf did that get in there that’s work crap wtf orz  

re: all caps–I’ll read it as excitement if the words express some sort of excitement. I use CAPSLOCK for happy flailing all the time. 

BUT! While editing my dissertation, my adviser (who honestly is probably not that much older but is definitely of a different tech generation) put her critique and comments IN ALL CAPS… but in green, so it wouldn’t be alarming (unlike red). And because it’s things like “WHY IS THIS HERE? WHAT IS THE MAIN ARGUMENT/THESIS? YOU NEED A STRONGER SENTENCE” I literally quailed. It took me two weeks to get back to my diss, after my adviser wrote to me with concern that I hadn’t said anything. Turns out she wrote it in ALL CAPS because she wanted to make sure I didn’t miss it. (Because, yanno, the whole differently-coloured text might not work.)

I also noticedthis  back in the late 90′s when I was first chatting that older folks I’d encounter in chatrooms wrote IN ALL CAPS but not because they were excited, but because they found it easier/faster to read messages IN CAPSLOCK. They weren’t yelling or expressing anything overly excited–they just typed IN ALL CAPS because of their eyesight.

ANYWAY! About dashes versus ellipses! When I was in secondary school exchanging fic with friends (late 90′s), I totally noticed friends using ellipsis in place of dashes to express when characters were interrupting each other! I was pretty confused too, because I’d read these characters as purposefully slowing down their speech and allowing the other characters to interject, whereas my friends read the lines much faster. Because to them, an ellipsis totally signaled the cutting off of speech! I have no idea where they picked that up from tbh–it was def not in the books I was reading.

janothar:

misscrazyfangirl321:

wakeupontheprongssideofthebed:

writing-prompt-s:

You’re a regular office worker born with the ability to “see” how dangerous a person is with a number scale of 1-10 above their heads. A toddler would be a 1, while a skilled soldier with a firearm may score a 7. Today, you notice the reserved new guy at the office measures a 10.

You decide it’s best to find out what you can about this person. Cautiously, you approach his desk. He’s a handsome man, tall, but with a disarming smile. How could such a friendly guy with such cute, dorky glasses be dangerous?

You extend your hand. “I noticed you’re new here. What’s your name?”

He shakes your hand warmly. His gaze is piercing, as if he’s looking right through you. “The name’s Clark,” he says. “So, how long have you worked for the Daily Planet?”

This one wins.

It’s been a few weeks, and one of Clark’s friends shows up.  She’s pretty and all, enough muscle that she must work out.  First thought would be that she should be maybe a 6.

Clark’s introducing her around.  “This is my good friend, Diana, she’s in from out of town.”

You blink, and take a step back in fear.  You’ve never seen an 11 before.

2018 Beat The Backlist

So, you know, this absolutely horrifying year of 2017 is soon ending. And New Years is, like, the time to reconsider, refocus & set some goals, right?

You see, there’s a certain irony about me: I’ve always loved books. I learned to read when I was three, and devoured all kinds of written word much faster than any kid my age had business doing. I’ve checked the most books out of my primary school’s library five years in a row. Mum routinely came to my room in the evenings to remind me about homework, food, and sleep.

And almost all of that I’ve lost in high school.

That’s when depression hit, and out of all the things I’ve missed out because of that, reading has been by far the worst loss. I couldn’t focus on a book to save my life. Something I’d have read in a few hours before now took weeks.

I never recovered from that. Reading is still hard for me, for reasons I don’t entirely understand. I’ve barely read anything in 2017.

And, frankly, this is unacceptable to me. I intend to spend my life reading and writing all kinds of words. So as of today, I’m saying “fuck this” to my mental illnesses and starting READING!

And to help me with that: 2018 Beat The Backlist. (basically, it’s a reading challenge that focuses on working on that TBR list. it is literally that simple.)

Seeing how little I’ve been reading in the recent years, I’m going to start small – for now, my goal is 3 books. If I can do that, I’m gonna slowly raise the bar, and see how much I can get done in the next year.

I’m gonna update this post with my team and a book list in the near future!

Good luck to all of you, guys, whatever you aim to accomplish in 2k18.

Stay determined!


I’m on the Dewey Dragons team! Reptiles represent 🐉

Also, here’s my current TBR:

  • Angela Carter’s short story collection (includes two pieces from Fireworks, five from The Bloody Chamber, six from Black Venus, and two from American Ghosts and Old World Wonders)
  • Unf*ck Your Habitat – Rachel Hoffman
  • Feminism – June Hannam

Good luck, readers!