Showing posts with label Marquess of Queensbury's rules of pugilism. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Marquess of Queensbury's rules of pugilism. Show all posts

Thursday, March 10, 2011

Privacy V. Dignity OR: Don't Eff Wit' Da Hawaiian OR: Nickname Bloopers

So I don't use my full name on here. I don't want my so-called 'real' life overlapping with this blog; I write about myself and other real people on here, and don't want it to bite anybody (especially ME) in the ass. Honesty shouldn't do that -- hence the nicknames. Plus it was fun to do

However, I am now hoisted on my own petard; my desire to preserve dignity and privacy might not be so easily facilitated by shortening a Hawaiian name. Because, as someone with a brain might note, the shorter version means something very different. Ideally it would mean "shortened version of my name," but that is not the case.

So I now have the exciting task of choosing which of the SEVEN meanings of the word I'd like to ascribe to myself:

- Multiples of ten - Yeah, I round up. That's how I roll.
Self-depiction of Allie, author
of Hyperbole And A Half

- Extremely/limitlessly - The adverb leaves it nice and open, I like it. Plus it gives me like one degree of name-separation from Hyperbole And A Half.

- Support beam - Boring. Structurally sound, but BORING.

- A way for one nobleman to hit another during a match - Iiiiiiiiiyuh just don't think so. Not much for the Marquess of Queensberry's pugilistic fisticuffs. Lame sauce.

Apache Chief hangs with
Superman, c/o Kidz WB

- A demigod best known for being a combination of Mr. Fantastic and Apache Chief - Not quite appropriate, I feel. I've never had to save my mother the moon from a giant mountain turtle.

- Shooting something - No. No. A thousand times no.

- A ton, aka 2,000+ lbs. - This one's just hurtful.

So, I think I'm gonna have to go with exaggeration. Maybe I'll even start actively living up to the moniker -- not that you poor fools will know! Muahahahahaaaaaaa!!