A colleague posted me the below link.
I Write Like
What you do, is you put a chunk of your writing in there and it “analyses” it and tells you who you write like.
I think scientifically it’s as meaningful as generating your porn name, but it does have that self importance factor that all rampant egotists can’t avoid.
I gave it three goes before posting this blog.
About Shanghai Ball, it told me I write like J.K Rowling (show me the money)
On All Roads Lead to Pollution, it thought I sounded like Isaac Asimov (show me the money)
On Long Way to The Mop, it accused me of sounding like Jack London (show me the… morphine)
I gave it a passage of Oscar Wilde, and it decided he could've made a passable living as a ghost writer for James Joyce.
Good one.
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