I'm a diabetic and I wear an insulin pump. My first pump was male and named Cosmo. My current pump is female, but hasn't been named yet.
I started thinking about all of the objects I name. The computer I write on is Rosie; my old one was Emily. The car is Lola.
Do you name inanimate objects? Why do some get names and others don't?
There's almost a name for this - pathetic fallacy. That's the attribution of human characteristics or human consciousness to inanimate objects, like talking to a house plant.
I think that which objects get names depends on how important each object is to you. Or how intimate. I once heard of a girl who had a dildo named Brian.
Better that than your dildo should name you Betsy.
I have named a couple of my dildoes, but not all of them. When we had the catering business I had named the bigger stock pots. The 80 qt was Popa Bear, the 60 qt was Moma Bear the 40 qt was Baby Bear. All the rest were referred to as what ever they were. Like the 18 inch skillet, or the squares. My employees even called the ones we named by their names. When we got a good offer we sold the catering business. Believe me running the accounting business is so much easier than the catering business. Those 12 to 15 hours day lasted all year in the catering business. They are only the first 2 1/2 months of the year now.
We had never named a car before. We just called them by the names GMC gave them, like My Jimmy, My Envoy. Hubbie just calls his Sierra, my truck. But when Hubbie brought home a new bright red Acadia for me it got the name Big Red instantly, and that has stuck.
Brandie
I always name my cars. The one I have now is heidi
My Honda CRV is named Harvey. Haven't named my Mustang yet. All my stuffed animals have names! lol So do a few of my houseplants. They all just seem to inherently have names, and I just discover what they are over time. :-)
Well my truck is named The Blue Moose (even have a custom front plate with it's name!), Sugarbaby has two stuffed bears - Antonio and Sam. We have named a few of our vehicles over the years.
My phone is named Pearl. Oh my god she talks some shit when she's had a couple of drinks!
My laptop is named Fuckit.
My car is named Come on you piece of shit.
My washer is named Jet because it sounds like a plane taking off when it spins.
My dryer is called Fartbomb because it's full of hot air.