And other such horribly tacky lines.
In essence, an effort to distinguish between two writers, between their words. Two souls intrinsically entwined, choosing to spend their lives together, so the lines get crossed. Two writers, with two different voices, so how do we differentiate? Can't just say "Oh, Matt here." or "Zoe's turn!" I mean, I suppose we could, but that's kind of tacky don't you think? We attempt to stray from those unfashionable grey areas as often as possible.
So our choices are limited.
And not suitably varied, for that matter.
Some repetitive and easy on the eyes.
The astonishingly difficult philosophical dilemma of fonts on a shared blog, oh who knew?