I do stuff with links here. I do stuff with words there.
“ How on earth can we understand the news, reported this week in The Sun, that at least a dozen Michael Jackson fans have committed suicide since his death? It’s easy to scoff, it’s easy to point to past histories of mental illness. But neither of these responses really get at the sorrow of these grieving fans. Perhaps the best means of comprehending the Michael Jackson suicides—and his legacy in general—is through the lens of Johann Wolfgang von Goethe’s 1774 novel The Sorrows of Young Werther, which itself inspired a wave of suicides across Europe. ”
This infuriates me, via jaschu:
Fucking appalling that this still happens here in the US, even though we’ve deluded ourselves that it’s almost 2010 so we must be in the brighter future. Surprise, no.
And, selfishly, I hate it when someone with a similar name to mine is a violent, homophobic jackhole. Ruins our good name, it does.
Now I never have to log out of WoW! via laughingsquid:
TweetCraft, An In-Game Twitter Client for World of Warcraft
Hear, hear! via redpajamas:
(via izimbra)
Better yet, go to the library and check out a fucking book!