Hi, I'm Maria. I live in Paris, and this is my tumblelog. I work on a PC and play on a Mac.
Email. I like talking to people.
I have a Twitter account that I don't use much for now.
I was amazed by how many people eschew basic courtesy just because it’s Twitter.
Bank customer shoots gunman after robbery
Sds writes, “Responsible citizens with guns deter crime and contribute to the public safety.”
I think he’s crazy to choose this case as an example of responsibility, deterrance and public safety. The crime happened. But the “responsible” gun owner shot the fleeing suspect in the head over whatever he’d withdrawn from the ATM.
In this case, gun-ownership made a relatively simple robbery into a much more serious situation. If the robber actually turned around and aimed his weapon, the “responsible citizen” has a legitimate self-defense claim. Otherwise, he’s looking at attempted murder, assuming the robber pulls though.
In other words, the presence of the extra gun led to more violence. Had the gun not been there, nobody would have been shot in the head.
(via squashed)
I can’t imagine living somewhere where my neighbour or any random person on the street could be legally carrying a gun or keep one in their closet for no good reason, just because they felt like it. The very idea does not compute.
As an aside, I’ve lived in countries where there is no right to bear arms all my life and there is no more murder and violence than in those where the opposite is true.
Uhm. A development podcast. With a logo that depicts the silhouette of a woman who’s bending over.
This stuff just mocks itself.
Andrew Hussey’s Observer review of Graham Robb’s The Discovery of France. English swine. Also, wrong on so very many counts. (via czupcaks)
That whole article? Written by somebody who’s never set foot in France.
The following quote: “It is, however, one of the lingering ironies of this book that although the ‘discovery’ of this defining dynamic of French history is clear to an English historian such as Robb, it is yet to be discovered by the French themselves.”?
Written by somebody who’s never talked to a French person.
I’m shorting the word “douche.”
After a strong resurgence in 2005 and showing strong staying power through 2007, its day has come. Lately most of the people I’ve seen use it fit into two categories, or a combination of both:
1) people over 40 who have finally had the word passed down the cool chain from their younger friends and co-workers
2) the “douches” originally being described themselves
Pretty soon even the douches won’t be calling people douches, which is when the stock will completely crash.
The worst thing about “douche” is that it lacks a clear meaning. Calling someone an “asshole” means something. So do “loser” and “jerk”. But when someone says “douche”, it just means “I don’t like them, but am too lazy to articulate why”. Maybe that person is a violent, alcoholic banker on trial for rape, or maybe he’s a pot head from the midwest who writes about conspiracies on his blog.
“I don’t like ‘em and I’m not sayin’ why.”
Well, to me “douche” means despicable. For any reason. However,the word “despicable” has something of a moustache twirling James Bond villain from the Seventies implication to it, which is why I use the word douche.
Also, and this is a big part of the appeal for me, it sounds right. Much like “fuck”, the sound carries and complements the meaning well.