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Keep Hoping Machine Running ([personal profile] thefourthvine) wrote2006-09-26 04:39 am
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Poll: Distraction Is Good

I'm kind of - not too bright sometimes. For example, when I grabbed an oven rack to move it around without, um, checking to see if it was hot? That was a "not so bright" moment in my life, right there.

Also, ow.

So I want distraction, with a minimum of typing involved. It's time for a poll! With, ideally, lots of comments! Come on, people - please. Distract me.

(I do actually have a place I'm going with this, by the way - except for the last question, which is there solely because LJ is crazed tonight. I'm trying to find out what fans do and how they do it. Assuming the ice does its job, I'll have a meta post on this sometime in the distant, murky future. Probably.)

[Poll #830222]

[identity profile] hackthis.livejournal.com 2006-09-26 04:49 pm (UTC)(link)
First I was going to check a hummingbird, because well, I haven't lasted longer than a season or two with anything since, err, well, ever? Except Entourage, but there are only 100 people in Entourage and I try to actively strong-arm every last one into staying. And then I was going to check 'camel' because it's not like I don't want a fandom* I just can't find a show/canon that appeals to me, and so I wander around from place to place hoping for something to strike me, but nothing does. So then I was a camel with wings, which you know, getting to a chimera place -- and then I realised I have nothing but Ari. And we all know Ari is an entirely different stripe of anything, so. I have no idea.

I am a fandom of one.

*[livejournal.com profile] serialkarma and I were discussing this the other day, where I was lamenting the lack of 'newlywed' fandom excitement in my life. You know, where you get all fluttery talking about your fandom, and you're posessive, and you unplug the phone when the show is on so you won't be interrupted. I miss that sort of sheer excitement, but I don't miss the drama and the disappointment at all. So, I shrug, and Ari pats me on the head, and I go back to whatever crack is in my pipe at the time.