老外 @Expat1975@qoto.org
Father. Husband. Writer. Teacher. Living in Shenzhen, China for the past 8 years. Don't want to talk politics here. Love movies and TV shows. Post gifs a lot. Loves to read me some books that are wrote real good - especially history.
Joined Aug 2018
@micahbp Depressing, though.
One of the intriguing aspects of being a native-speaker of English is all the accents you learn growing up. Italian. Spanish. German. Every native-speaker can peg an accent with ease.
I always assumed, growing up, if I even ever thought about it, that this would be the same with other cultures, other languages.
It's not. At least not with all languages, all cultures.
If you're an American who can speak some Chinese in China, of course the first question is where you're from. Sometimes I ask how my pronunciation is. They tell me it's good, though I know that's not true.
Many people are just surprised to hear a foreigner speaking Chinese, no matter how bad it is.
@freespeak Maybe I should change into something nicer
@Wetrix Come on, man. Everything on the internet is real.
@doctorow A Pteranodons-eye view of the prehistoric Yucatan impact crater, by NASA concept artist Don Davis
Is it odd that every time I look someone on Wikipedia, I first check for that person's death? How he/she died? How old? How old he/she was when X was made?
Note: The most horrific death I've ever read was Jack Kerouac.
At eleven o'clock, on the morning of October 20, 1969, in St. Petersburg, Florida, Kerouac was sitting in his favorite chair drinking whiskey and malt liquor, working on a book about his father's print shop in Lowell, Massachusetts. He suddenly felt nauseated and walked to the bathroom, where he began to vomit blood. Kerouac was taken to a nearby hospital, suffering from an abdominal hemorrhage. He received several transfusions in an attempt to make up for the loss of blood, and doctors subsequently attempted surgery, but a damaged liver prevented his blood from clotting. He died at 5:15 the following morning at St. Anthony's Hospital, never having regained consciousness after the operation. His cause of death was listed as an internal hemorrhage (bleeding esophageal varices) caused by cirrhosis, the result of longtime alcohol abuse.[62][63] A possible contributing factor was an untreated hernia he suffered in a bar fight several weeks earlier.[64][65][66] He is buried at Edson Cemetery, Lowell, Massachusetts.[67]
Grave in Edson Cemetery, Lowell
At the time of his death, he was living with his third wife, Stella Sampas Kerouac, and his mother Gabrielle. Kerouac's mother inherited most of his estate.
He was honored posthumously with a Doctor of Letters degree from his hometown University of Massachusetts Lowell on June 2, 2007.[68]
Father. Husband. Writer. Teacher. Living in Shenzhen, China for the past 8 years. Don't want to talk politics here. Love movies and TV shows. Post gifs a lot. Loves to read me some books that are wrote real good - especially history.
Joined Aug 2018
