I have a rather irrational hatred for Times New Roman. No, really, I hate that fucking bitch font with the passion of a thousand suns. If I so much as see the words "times" and "roman" in the same sentence, I start frothing at the mouth.
I mean, I love Arial. I want to have its little font-babies. Nothing soothes my eyes like Arial. If Arial is unavailable, I'll settle for Verdana and be quite content. In a pinch, even Courier New will do, although I try to reserve that for writing -- somehow, I seem to be unable to type anything fiction-like in anything but Courier New. Years and years of writing in Wordpad have conditioned me.
Anyway, Times New Roman, though? Font of the devil. The Mark of the Beast will be written in fiery, bloody letters across the night sky, in Times New Roman. When Hitler wrote Mein Kampf, he wrote it in Times New Roman. Dubya? Learned to read using Times New Roman.
Am I being unreasonably hateful towards an innocent font here? No. No, I don't think s. Because you see, I didn't just up and decide to hate Times New Roman for no apparent reason. I up and decided to hate it because I can. not. bloody. read. it. At all. I can handle a sentence, maybe two, but anything that stretches across two or more lines? Forget it. Swims before my eyes. So quite frankly, Times New Roman can bite me.
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And don't get me started on how my keyboard has to sound when I'm typing.
Seriously, just, don't.
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I can read Times though - it's Georgia I can't read at all. And lately, I've started being able to write in Times. Not quite as happily as in Arial, but the writing takes on a pleasing more sedate, less rambly quality.
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i [heart] you and agree and support all you've said. yep. and you're quoted.
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