A couple days ago, I opened Twitter
to find this:
In case you can't tell, this tweet
was meant as a compliment and that's absolutely the way I take it.
What might make me a nerd? Maybe
blog posts like this:
Or tweets like this:
Or bookshelves like this:
So call me a dork, but being
included in @CopernicusNerd's tweet was lightyears better than
being asked to sit with the cool kids at lunch.
Cue uncertainty....
Despite being flattered, I worry the others will find out the truth. I'm not really as nerdcool as they are.
Despite being flattered, I worry the others will find out the truth. I'm not really as nerdcool as they are.
I love science fiction and write
about aliens, but I'm going to come clean and let the cards fall as they
may. Here are the sad, sad facts:
- I'm an absolute failure at computer games.
- I've never gotten into comic books.
- I just barely played D&D, and that was *gulp* decades ago.
- And although I'd kill to get my picture taken with Chewbacca, I've never been to ComicCon.
There you have it. I'm a nerd
wannabe. At most, a nerd apprentice.
Does anyone else feel that way? Like
you're always trying to be as athletic/musical/creative/nerdy/smart/tough as
your friends?
Anyway, @CopernicusNerd, thank you
for including me. Despite my unworthiness, I aspire to be as amazingly nerdy as
the rest of you someday.
Now, does anyone want to watch Firefly
with me? Um...yeah, again.