• Women – 74.14% • Men – 25.86%"
— The case on garbage bags I’m reading right now.
— The case on garbage bags I’m reading right now.
Arizona has some weird fascination with speed bumps.
cars kill children.
You wouldn’t believe what salty language foreign students want to learn. Well, actually, you would.
One time in Beijing, my lady friend and I were the only waygooks on the subway train, and this Chinese guy was playing guitar and singing. He saw us, and changed songs to what was supposed to be “knockin’ on heaven’s door”. Except he only knew the chorus, and suddenly it was Kevin’s door. He knocked for the next 15 minutes, until we got off the train. Poor Kevin.
if you either replied to a posting, or replied to another tumblr’s posting, let me know so i can add you. but only if you can come for sure
Date: Nov. 16th
Place: still tentative (most likely gangnam or hongdae)
*this post has been brought to you by DOK and OMGKW
SIMPLY LIKING THIS POST IS NOT A CONFIRMATION.
I need a definite ‘yes’ for the restaurant. You can join JUST for drinks later, but i need a head count so tell me.
Basically, if you show up and there’s no seat, i can’t help ya. ^^
I’m going to make one last final post with all details some time next week.
As of now: Korea time Thursday, October 17, 1:03 PM if you have not messaged, reblogged, left a comment, etc. that you’re interested, i will not be adding you. Simply because we are already at 30 right now.
Im in for the just drinks part later^^
Edit: Sorry, I just now noticed that I said I would try to make it. I meant to say I was definitely in.
Have fun KorTumblrs. Sigh. I miss ROK.
K-tel Presents DIFFICULT-TO-STRIP-TO-HITS Vol.1 written with @DJRotaryRachel
Have to disagree with a couple of these. The Lion Sleeps Tonight? The Longest Time? DARTH VADER’S THEME?
Those are fantastic stripping songs.
Because it hadn’t been done yet….
Help a good friend out. Take this survey. Should be less than 4 minutes. I’ll give you a high-five in real life some day.
What, does CNN think Koreans dance Gangnam style when landing commercial jets?
At least they had their top experts answer this question: noted Koreans Malcolm Gladwell and Fareed Zakaria.
Photo via Nick Baker
Our desire for a narrative we can relate to gets Malcom Gladwell to analyze something he barely knows about.
There’s a name for this—-it’s called “confirmation bias”. American media, you has it.
Yo, D-Harmon. You’re brilliant, but have to learn that “rape jokes” aren’t about hurting other people. Well not mainly. It’s about making insignificant something that’s actually significant. We live in a rape culture, and by utilizing it humorously you make the idea of rape insignificant, which it’s not.
In addition, it can hurt people.
This doesn’t mean don’t talk about it in a constructive manner. Chew on it. Dig through the Tumblrs, where I’ve learned a ton about it.
Keep on putting out great stuff.
My apolotweets might not have fit the scale of the crime for some, so I’m following them up with one of my patented apoloblogs. I want to clarify, I’m apoloblogging in an effort to counteract pain I caused other people. Not because I think what I have to say is important - this is one of those days when I’m definitely fantasizing about getting less attention. And less money, and less oxygen, and, like, getting run over by a bus and stuff. But while I accidentally have your attention, I want to use it to say things I would have and should have said instead of what I did say.
On Sunday night, during my award winning Harmontown podcast (*), which is available for free and, for those interested, is a joyfully overflowing source of opportunities to dislike me, I vented some spleen about the allegedly traumatizing experience of binge-watching a season of TV I didn’t get to control (cue microscopic violin). Laughs were had, I felt better, I cried about my Dad, we played Dungeons and Dragons - it’s a great podcast. It’s not as good as “This Feels Terrible with Erin McGathy” or “The Duncan Trussell Family Hour” but it’s pretty okay if you’re, say, a 25 year old aspiring narcissist whose drive to work is two hours long and thinks stammering is hot.
I went to bed feeling great, woke up and started work on season five of Community with our exciting season five staff. I took them to lunch, checked my tweets, discovered my name in several headlines next to several bad words, and, as usual, it was then that I started to consider how my words might affect other people if viewed as headlines. After five seconds of thinking, I realized, as usual, that other people might be hurt, and that I really need to do this whole “saying things and thinking about other people” cycle in a different order at some point. I think it would make my podcast shorter but I think there’s a lot of listeners that would consider that an upgrade, too.
Here’s a list of people of whom I failed to think in that moment, and the sincerely owed apologies to them.
I am first and foremost sorry to Community fans that got paid nothing to stick by Community and get us to a fifth season only to hear the incoming showrunner say some stuff that felt very un-Community. Even if my goal had been to hurt someone, it would never have been you. What I said was disrespectful to your love for this show, love that I sometimes erroneously equate with validation of me as a person. I am unwittingly and unfortunately infamous for the amount I care about your opinion. I often say that I write in an attempt to “make people like me.” I’m realizing what makes me unlikable is that I haven’t made the leap from “caring what people think about me” to “caring about people.” And let’s face it, if I’m doing this at 40 how cool am I going to get before I die. But I do know, every minute of every day, that I owe you folks what I consider to be my life and guarantee you that every time I’ve pissed you off it’s been on accident. And to keep from hurting you, I’m going to try thinking about you before saying things into microphones. I’m usually okay at it when I’m talking to actual press, because there’s a big visual reminder in the form of a cube on a mic or monkey in a diaper on the table. But when you’re listening to Harmontown, or, worse yet, reading transcripts from Harmontown, you’re catching me in unforgivably human moments. Obviously the solution is to stop talking about my job in my podcast until production is safely complete. That will protect the show you love, and your love of it, from the creator with the Mouth from PR Hell. I will do this. But more importantly, I am sorry.
Next I want to apologize to the people that did get paid to work on that season, but not enough: the cast and crew. I get personal value out of being as honest as possible, but, honestly, how honest was what I said? It was dishonest to imply that something you worked on was as hard to watch as my family being assaulted. I was riffing and tried to turn darkness into levity through shock and hyperbole. I was very much not thinking about anyone but myself while watching that season, which was the crime. I hope over time you’ll forgive me. I wasn’t thinking about your contribution or describing it. I was just indulging my petty feelings about being left out. It seemed kind of funny at the time because it seemed at the time like I was the only person with feelings. Because my head was up my ass. Again, it’s been up there 40 years so it would be dishonest to promise it’s coming out, but what I can promise is that I’ll stop talking about the show without thinking of you. You second, fans first. I think that’s how you’d want it.
Thirdly, because they got paid more, but still not enough, the season 4 writers. I’m sorry I pooped on your work. You had to do something nobody should have to attempt, and you had the option of doing it the lazy way or the sellout way and you clearly did what you did because you were thinking of the fans. There was some amazing stuff in there. Funny jokes. I liked the “Hogan’s Villains” line. The idea that in Germany, people watch Hogan’s Heroes, but they call it Hogan’s Villains, is seriously so funny I had to rewind it a couple times to finish laughing. I will apologize to the Germans later. Season 4 writers: Thank you and I’m sorry. As I went on to say in my podcast, the creatives are not the bad guys…I shouldn’t be letting an inhuman system that doesn’t care about humans enough turn humans against humans. Especially us. Don’t tell anyone I said this but all writers are better people than all non-writers. Nobody read that unless you’re a writer. I broke a code when I judged the work of writers with whom I wasn’t in the same trenches. I’ll suffer for it because I’ll be looking for a job soon enough and nobody will want to work with Judgy McPsycho Van Crieswhenhetypes. So I hope my ten seconds of, as the kids say, “butthurt” comedy was worth it to me, and I’ll see you in Hell, where, don’t tell anybody I said this but is where I believe all writers go because we make God jealous.
Almost lastly, I have to address this “rape joke” concept. I have to address it because it looks like if I don’t say anything, it could send the wrong message to people with an understandable passion for the subject. This is a subject that is, and should be, insanely volatile and provocative, because it combines the words “rape” and “joke.” It puts them right next to each other, it’s like putting a running chainsaw next to a puppy, it’s just not something you can walk past without getting disturbed and invested. Does anyone think rape is funny? I hope not. Do we become more progressive culturally through the mitigation of inappropriate language? I don’t know, it’s sure worth continued discussion, if you feel strongly one way or the other you should come up on stage at the next Harmontown. In the mean time, I am deeply sorry to anyone I hurt by using the word “rape” in a comedic context. I am sorry to anyone I hurt by conjuring the concept of rape in a metaphor about my stupid hurt feelings. As you saw above, unless you skimmed this blog entry for the word “rape,” I was not thinking about the impact of my words on the people that love Community and work on it. So I hope you can believe me when I tell you I was definitely not thinking about the impact of that word on people that are currently seeking to get it out of comedic contexts. I’m very sorry to have hurt and frustrated you and I will definitely be swayed from the use of that word in comedic contexts because I don’t like hurting people and as an added bonus, I don’t like getting yelled at on Twitter. Especially when the people yelling have phrases like “rape joke” on their side. It’s kind of hard to think of oneself as being “pro rape joke.” Don’t want to be that guy. Done and done.
Oh, on the politically correct side, I just remembered something else. I think when I did my impression of Season 4’s impression of me, I said “durpy durpy dur, I’m Dan Harmon,” which I think I saw someone point out is language used to dehumanize the developmentally disabled, and that’s not cool, I shouldn’t have done that.
Okay, wow, that was a lot of apologizing. That was not a short blog post. Because that’s how sorry I am. Also I love talking about myself, but, trust me, this has been more pain than pleasure for the guy that made you feel bad. Now I’m going to get back to conceptualizing with the writers about season 5 and, I hope, achieve a heightened level of actual empathy in the bargain.
A Remorseful Friend
(*) Harmontown is currently award-free but I don’t want to have to edit this post later.