Also, if I import comments on a Livejournal post over to Dreamwidth, it doesn't get rid of the Dreamwidth comments that are already on the post there, right?
I also talk to dolls and television sets and pretty much anything inanimate, and myself (which still may constitute an inanimate object). I blame it on being an only child who didn't have many friends.
Yeah, when it comes to communications, I'm pretty much Speaker to Goddamned Near Everything, I think. I had a brother, so I can't point to only-childism, but my animist tendencies probably stem from the same place as my reading choices (skiffy of all types.)
Is that an Orson Scott Card reference I see there. I MEAN.~ True, it's probably more prudent to be polite to things that might unexpectedly attain sentience!
Heh. Yes, you're right, that is an Orson Scott Card reference, although I'd forgotten where I got it, until you mentioned his name. It was either him or Rudyard Kipling's Mowgli stories.
And I think animists have to be the most careful critters in the universe.
I talk to lots of things. Inanimate objects like hammers/nails and screwdrivers; my bicycle, the Millennium Falcon (she gets a lot of "sorry about that" and "thank you); random anthropomorphic things like my plushie!Three; and my hat, Levi. (Yeah, I live alone - not a lot of conversation opportunities. *g*)
Ooh! The Falcon? A model, yes? I bet Three is fun to talk to, though. :D Funny, I never talk to my pipe-cleaner people -- just imagine them talking to each other.~
No, I guess I didn't make that clear: my bicycle is named after the Millennium Falcon (because she's the fastest hunk of junk on campus and corners beautifully). I want a model of the real Millennium Falcon, but I haven't got one yet...
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And I think animists have to be the most careful critters in the universe.
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