From Zjendjan

[john_ofdarkness]

1. What's your most favorite thing ever?

I'm torn. There was a moment, when I was playing for a production of Otello, when the piano was in tune and the singers neither overacted nor undersang, and I really do believe it may have been the most perfect moment I have ever experienced. On the other hand, I think that 'sex' more regularly fits the description of 'most favorite thing ever.' Such a dilemma.

2. What are you afraid of?

Did you really expect an answer to that question?

3. Why do you call me duck?

Habit.

4. Do you call everyone duck?

Yes.

5. If so, why can't I get a better pet name?

Do you have a preference?

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01. Leave me a comment saying, "Interview me."
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04. Include this explanation and an offer to interview someone else in the post.
05. When others comment asking to be interviewed, you will ask them five questions.

Comments

[zjendjan.livejournal.com]

Hmm... Vampires?

[notsincecarrie.livejournal.com]

Othello was gay, you know.

[john-ofdarkness.livejournal.com]

As a nickname?

[john-ofdarkness.livejournal.com]

Othello and Iago were both bisexual. The clue is, one can never trust either one of them.

[zjendjan.livejournal.com]

No. Are you afraid of them?

[john-ofdarkness.livejournal.com]

Not particularly.

[zjendjan.livejournal.com]

Werewolves? *deadseriousZjen*

[john-ofdarkness.livejournal.com]

*amused at his seriousness* Not really, no.

[notsincecarrie.livejournal.com]

Since when can't you trust Othello? Gay. It was trying to be straight that killed him.

[zjendjan.livejournal.com]

Witches?

[john-ofdarkness.livejournal.com]

No. *shakes his head* You wouldn't guess it. Trying merely wastes your time and mine.

[zjendjan.livejournal.com]

*still trying it's kind of like a game* Is it something physical?

[john-ofdarkness.livejournal.com]

You can never trust Othello. He claims that there is no witchcraft in his little courtship, and yet he explicitly states that his handkerchief is charmed; he says that Cassio and Desdemona have fucked thousands of times, when they could have managed fifteen or sixteen, perhaps, if Cassio had any staying power at all. He then not only kills the woman whom he had sworn to honor and protect, but also conceals a weapon and deceives an audience to distract them from his own suicide attempt. It might have been a less tragic story if he and Iago had just got on with it and shagged, but that doesn't mean there would have been less deception.

[john-ofdarkness.livejournal.com]

*smirks* No.

[zjendjan.livejournal.com]

Umm... God?

[john-ofdarkness.livejournal.com]

I'm not quite sure whether or not I believe in God--and no.

[zjendjan.livejournal.com]

Dying?

[john-ofdarkness.livejournal.com]

If I were afraid of dying, I don't think I would smoke nearly so often.

[zjendjan.livejournal.com]

Not dying once everyone else has?

[john-ofdarkness.livejournal.com]

I'm too much a misanthrope to fear that.

[notsincecarrie.livejournal.com]

So he exaggerates a little and does extreme things in extreme circumstances. He's still trustworthy.

[zjendjan.livejournal.com]

Hmm... *gets in his serious thinking pose which only makes him look a little silly* Embarassing things?

[john-ofdarkness.livejournal.com]

*slightly harsh* But I'm not. I find that difficult to understand.

[john-ofdarkness.livejournal.com]

*smirks* Hardly.

[zjendjan.livejournal.com]

Can you give me a hint?