Okay. F**k it. I cannot wait any longer. I wanted to jump on here with this huge debut, complete with an intro video and an avatar/logo and sh!t… but that wouldn’t be me anyway. I’m a play-the-back, anti-cool-but-cool-with-it nerd in the grandest #RevengeOfTheNerds (awesome movie from the 1980s, as you can kinda see in the tszujed up clip above; and yeah I use ‘tszuj’ every now and then) sense of the werd (purposeful misspelling). But I am waaay (did it again) past ‘nerdy’ folks. I’m that S.H.I.E.L.D. Level 7 nerd that would have immediately jumped on Coulson’s plane in Season 1 (which I pretty much did, seen every episode ABC has aired). That level of nerdy gets another title… Geek!
I looked it up, and the definition almost fits. I mean, the nerdy excitement part – yeah that fits. Uber attention on trivial specifics – absolutely. But my brand of geekdom is enhanced with an overactive horndogginess, high-degree wokeness with an ability to adapt to the bullsh!t I call out but not accept it, a general comfort with discussion topics and personal scratching and adjustment in public that makes most uncomfortable. So I had become someone else. I had to become something else (word to Oliver Queen)… a Grimy Geek!
Thank you Reupspot for giving me this platform to speak my piece from time to time. And thank you, reader, in advance, if you ride with me, or for leaving me the f**k in peace if you don’t.