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Jul. 17th, 2010 08:32 pmInterestingly, I got almost entirely contemporary authors -- Jack London and Nabokov each showed up once and Raymond Chandler twice, but everyone else I got was/is alive and writing during my lifetime. I don't know exactly which criteria the generator uses, but I'm not entirely surprised. I use a lot of short paragraphs and a ton of dialogue and don't engage in a whole lot of description, so maybe that has something to do with it. I did get Stephenie Meyer twice and Dan Brown once. I haven't read any of the Twilight books, so I don't know what Meyer's actual writing is like -- should I be worried? As for the Dan Brown... well, let's just call that a total anomaly, shall we?
I've got another Nina-verse fic just about finished. I was going to wait and post it right after the humiliation fic to balance out the nasty with schmoop, but the nasty just isn't coming together. Possibly because it's (go ahead and get your pearls clutch-ready) ZQ/Jeremy Irons with only background Pinto, and after the initial idea, my brain is now attempting to reject it. Which one of you Jeremy-Irons-loving bastards has been hacking into my dreams? Anyway, I might just go ahead and post the schmoop.
Wow, this post had more hostility in it than I'd originally intended. I would like to hereby apologize to: Jeremy Irons, the estate of David Foster Wallace, fans of Bret Easton Ellis (even though you are woefully misguided, I still love you), and people who have not yet seen Inception. Dan Brown can go jump in a lake and see if his piles and piles of hundred-dollar bills save him from the ravenous alligators. THEY DON'T EAT MONEY, DANIEL. YOU ARE STILL MADE OF MEAT LIKE THE REST OF US.