I have decided to make proper use of the multimedia capabilites of html and do a photolink essay about something that happened to me today!
So, anyway, my first face to face meeting with Capidigma occured today. It was funny.
You need a little background on her and another local xangite, DirtyVicar.
DirtyVicar is a guy with a weird personality. One way to put it is to say that he is an intelligent, sweet man, made bitter by an non-understanding world. Another way to put it would be to say he’s an evil bastard with a malignent, overclocked brain and a vile sense of humor. Both are correct.
Capidigma, on the other hand, is what you might call a “firecracker” or a “spitfire.” She’s an petite, assertive girl with “moxie.” She’s got a lot of “moxie.”
Also, physically, Vicar is a 6’2″ guy built about like Crispin Glover (wired about like him too), who looks and dresses more like a rock muscian/cartoonist with a day job in a greasy kitchen then anything else, while Capi is a very presentable, normal looking female person, who looks like maybe a retail worker/student. (note my complex derivation of profession from appearance. I am a trained pyschologist).
So these two are engaged in a little verbal sparring, gentle jibing, that kind of thing, and she says something to the effect of not knowing him good enough to hang out with him, to which he says something along the lines of “You don’t like me? Awww, isn’t that a shame.”
And she replies with one of the most profound, succinct observations on Vicar I’ve heard in weeks: “Oh, no, I think you’re funny as hell. You’re just weird and unstable and I’m not sure you are safe to be around.”
Reading it, it’s not as funny as when you are there, but it cracked me up.
It’s fun to introduce friends to friends!