Words, Words, Words...

It is probably no surprise that (1) Hamlet is my favorite Shakespearean play (it is the artistic work I have seen most often - second only to my sick and twisted marathon watching of Field of Dreams - and no, I am not willing to debate whether FOD is really an artistic work. It is. Plain and simple. James Earl Jones. Corn. A baseball field. It doesn't get much better than that. But I digress. -AND- (2) that one of my favorite lines is "Words, words, words..."

So as a self-described and oft-proclaimed vocabulary slut, I have been trying to think of the word that would best describe me. Just one. Still working on one that isn't a cheap attempt at subterfuge (read: snarkychattyinsouciantweird - the equivalent of moving the margins out and shrinking to font to make a page limit) . It's quite an effort. But my frustrated efforts aside, anyone else have a word - just one - they think describes them?

When I come up with mine - I promise I will share.