On Gallifrey, Where The Trees Are Red

[omorka]

A meme lifted from fiona_conn:

Your job is now your Time Lord name. The last digit of your phone number is the current regeneration you are in. The nearest clothing item to your right is now the most notable item in your current wardrobe. The last person you texted is your current companion. Your favourite word is now your catchphrase.

Ah. That would make me The Teacher.

Hmm. Home or mobile phone? Let's go with the latter; I'm the third Teacher.

There's a pile of clothing on top of my incense cabinet (don't worry about why). The two physically closest items are a green-and-black sarong in a Celtic knot print and a pair of thigh-high socks, horizontally striped in black and rainbow tie-dye. Either of these would be a proper signature piece. (The next item in the pile is a salt-dyed white-and-cerulean silk scarf with sparkly acrylic bead fringe on the ends. It and the socks would clash nicely.)

My companion is the Spouse. Can I have two? The next one would be cheshirebast.

My favorite word is "entelechy," but that's not a very good catchphrase, is it? Let's go with "Moving on, then."

Comments

[jeff-morris.livejournal.com]

See, this utterly fails for me. I don't think Daleks would quiver in fear of "The Associate Systems Engineer", though "The Engineer" would rock (my alternate job id is "Code Jockey", which fails as well). And my favorite word these days, as I pore through thousands of lines of undocumented Assembler code, is pretty much unrepeatable. :)