Via Rafe, I compare myself against the Gawker blog-cliché list. Since I’ve been writing this weblog since 1998, many opportunities for self-petard-hoisting (is that one a cliché too?)
Update: Dan Lyke saw the list as well, and wonders why a celebrity-obsessed site like Gawker thinks they can preach about cliché-ridden writing.
Meanwhile, here’s all my sins remembered.
- Best. [ultimate thing or experience.] Ever/Evar.
- [undesirable counter-example], not so much.
Gawker must be reading The Corner or something.
- FTW, O RLY, lol, FTL, OMG, FWIW, btw, PWND, ROTFL, etc.
Yes. I’ve used ‘OMG’ to talk about the online clip from Serenity. I am a Whedon fan.
- [negative experience, situation, or description]; I just threw up a little bit in my mouth.
If I did, I’ve kept that information to myself.
- [purposefully non-ghetto statement], yo.
Yes. Once. The other two times were the New Jersey-ian usage. I’ll go to online cultural appropriation diversion training.
- [undesirable conclusion]. Oy.
Oy.
- [amazed paraphrase of opposing position]. Seriously? Seriously?
That sounds more like a political blog trope to me.
- What’s next? [outlandish scenario]?
Nope. I do want that on a tshirt.
- I’m looking at you, [example of complaint].
I’ve managed to escape the cheap imitation of Denis Leary’s classic MTV ads.It’s a Colbert-ism as well. And I did use it.
- Um, [condescension]?
Um, yeah. [condescension].
- [Argument], wait for it, [rhetorical flourish].
Nope. Another political blog trope.
- [Undesirable experience] made my [sensory organ] bleed.
Nope.
- [adjective]-y goodness
Yes, I am a Whedonista. I’ve used it unrepentently. I am the Zeppo of blogging.
- [any word]-gasm
If I did, my friends would laugh at me, even if it was “ironically”.
- [x] is the new [y].
No, but I quote a NYT article that uses the phrase.
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I suddenly feel the urge to rush out to my blog and post something like, “OMG. Best. Chocolategasm. EVAR. Full of chocolatey orgasmy goodness, yo.
Anaphalactic shock, OTOH? Not so much. I think I just threw up in my mouth a little and then blood shot out of my ears thinking about it. Better skip the chocolate-covered jalapenos. Peppers are the new arsenic. Oy.”