1/24/12

seminal

seminal: (of a work, event, moment, or figure) strongly influencing later developments; denoting semen (ha, how fitting)


You may argue with me, but I believe NoFX is a seminal punk band.  At the very least, they are perhaps the flavor of punk I most enjoy...and that's significant considering that there are a shit ton of punk flavors.

This past weekend I went to visit Nick and Jen in Portland.  We saw NoFX live at the Wonder Ballroom.  I could write a big long review, but really one phrase will suffice. So here is goes, Linoleum live was the best 3 minutes of my life.  I woke up with five new bruises and no voice the next morning.  That's a sign of a damn good show.  Thanks Fat Mike, El Hefe, and the Eric(k)'s.

Gill was supposed to go with, but his aunt passed away.  RIP.  There's always next time, because I'm certain NoFX will be playing shows right up until they croak, dentures and everything.  At least that's my wishful thinking.


1/21/12

barney

barney: Australian slang for a fight

I had the most wonderful conversation with a gentleman, or should I say bloke, from down-under the other afternoon. Him and his wife are visiting Boise (again) to catch up with old friends.  Apart from barely understanding most of what he said due to the mere fact that his ratio of slang words to actual English used was almost 5:1, I soaked in an overwhelming sense of ease.  He seemed laid back, as most individuals from that area are.  My life has been a giant spiral of stress these past few weeks, well years really. And despite the spinning tornado of chaos that encircles me now, I will smile and say, "apples, she'll be." 

I wrote the following poem on the drive to Provo, UT to help ease my nerves and reflect on the fact that I keep falling in love with assholes and how that in no way shape or form contributes to my sanity. Maybe I'm turning into a she-woman-man hater.  Anyway, I promise promise promise that I will catch up on posts.  My life is crazy stressed out busy lately. Sigh.

The Fight

por qué no sé
no sé por qué

mi amor
cállate por favor
por qué
porque

tu corazón falta
mi amor
tienes pajaros en tu cabeza
por favor
por qué
porque
siempre, tus ojos son cerrados
tu voz es en selencio

mi amor
ay, mi amor
mi amorcita
no me diga, "mi amorcita" por favor
no existen amor entre nosotros

por qué
porque

voy a salir
?hoy día?
no sé
por qué no sé
no sé por qué

Don't frown, even if you feel like death 

update- I think I added that last line in one of my crazy insomniatic spells, my goodness, the things I do when I am sleep deprived!

1/18/12

reincarnation

reincarnation: the rebirth of a soul in a new body, a person or animal in whom a particular soul is believed to have been reborn

I'm not sold on reincarnation, but boy is it a beautiful idea.  Today is my grandmother's birthday.  She would have been 83.  Every year she told us the same thing, "one day, I will come back as a bird and sit near your window and sing a song for you."  What a wonderful way to be reborn.  I bet she's a blue bird or a small chickadee, fluttering through the sky.  In her memory, we dined at Olive Garden tonight and went to the Humane Society to look at the furry animals.  I nearly took this heeler home with me...

Belle, if we didn't already have two doggies, she'd be mine.  Visit the Boise Humane Society to Adopt her today!
Grief is such a weird thing, it comes in the strangest waves.  I would give anything to have another conversation with my grandmother, thank her for practically raising me, tell her what an amazing woman she is.

Hmm. If I were to ever be reincarnated, I'd like to come back as something fast, something that feels the very real and tangible break down of life, none of this dying slowly stuff.  Roller skate wheels! I'd like to come back as roller skate wheels. Used, abused, and love to no end by derby girls everywhere, the perfect body to be reborn into. Speaking of roller skates, I tried mine on and rolled around the house tonight!!  I wasn't supposed to, I'm still broken, stupid ankle. Shh, don't tell my doctor.  It was invigorating, I can't wait to get back on the track and knock a bitch out :)


let's just say...


Welcome to Alabama!

1/17/12

Treat Yoself!

"treat yourself:" fictional Holiday created by Parks and Recreation Characters, Donna and Tom

 
video owned by NBC. No copy rite infringement intended.

This weekend I visited K in Utah.  The drive was drop dead gorgeous.  Mountains live in Utah residents' backyards! We had a blast, always do.  K is such an amazing girl, I love her like a sister, she deserves the world.  Together, we deserve two worlds...and all their moons.

Anyway, we went to breakfast in our pj's in Provo, drove to Antelope Island and saw a bison, drove to the Bonneville slat flats and raced at 110 mph (I thought the car was going to explode, my heart was beating out of my chest, so much adrenaline), ate the bombest Mexican food in SLC, bought an obnoxious sweatshirt at the Heavy Metal Shop and gorged on too much V-day candy at Target. I'd repeat thesw past few days every week if possible! <3

Llamas at a gas station somewhere in SE Idaho


SLC's Heavy Metal Shop



SLC's The Red Iguana

Gambling in wentzville, nv


Bonneville Salt Flats






<3



Slat Lake and Antelope Island




















Provo



1/2/12

let's just say...

let's just say you know it's a successful New Eve Year's Party when Cherry shows up wearing a party hat with birds on it that have party hats of their own. Her party hat birds had hats! Brilliant!!  I made bomb GF cookies, wore a pretty dress (at least that's what my date said), and lit things on fire during Alice's New Years celebration. What'd you do?



1/1/12

fete

fete: an elaborate party or celebration (often outdoors)

I'm afraid, as the Fruit Bats said, "if I live to long I will die." So, let's shake things up. I have been berated for decades by holidays I don't care about. I'm sure you have too. Most holidays bemuse me, at best. So, I've taken the liberty to amend, reassign, and flat-out create new holidays.  Please, feel free to note these in your datebook. I will be celebrating them in the coming year's time.  I am also open to further suggestions.

Dec 31- is no longer "New Year's Eve," on my calendar years mean nothing, and staying up all night to "ring in the new year" is no great feat, Dec 31st is now National Insomniacs Appreciation Day.

Jan 1/March and April- New Years Day, along with Lent, require sort of resolution bullshit, do something or give something up to make yourself a better person.  B.S. All we are is all we DO; you can't change anything unless you do something and do it with passion and spontaneity. Take this day to ACTUALLY do something, something that you have never done before.  It doesn't have to make you better, heck it can even make you worse.  Whatever it does, just do it and you will be celebrating Combating Apathy Action Day.

Feb 2- Who doesn't want to hear the weather forecast by a small fluffy rodent? Groundhog's Day, bitches! Also this holiday gives me an excuse to watch Bill Murry movies. I wish we really could try crappy days over and over again until we got them right.

Feb 14- Not really a big fan of stuffy romance, but I do enjoy candy and chocolate, and cartoon greeting cards, and the colors purple, pink, and red, so we have a problem. Hmm.  I've got it, as inspired by those Whitman's samplers and the people I RESPECT most in my life, I present to you Random Act of Kindness Involving Sugar and Someone You Genuinely Respect Day. So show then that you respect them, how ever you do that is up to you.

Feb 28- Thank you IHOP, for the best marketing ploy ever. Free Pancake Day ought to be extended to all pancake/breakfast eateries.

Mar 17- Let's not lie, I'm not Irish, you're not Irish (1/15th % does not count). And since I don't drink, Green Beer has no appeal.  But boy am I a fan of corned beef and cabbage.  So, St. Patrick's day is turning into International Favorite Food/Beverage Day, do with it what you must.

March 31st-  Opposite Day/Opposite of Earth Hour, do it! You know that you have wanted to ever since you learned about opposite day, most likely from the pages of Dr. Seuss. Let it burn, all of it.  Turn on every light and blast your music to full volume when it's dark out, sleep when it's light, eat breakfast for dinner, charge the grocery store for your groceries, walk backwards, etc.

April- Take Your Daughter to Work Day, see picture below. It stays, no changes made.  Thanks mom and Dave for taking me every year throughout my childhood. Now, next holiday, Easter will be known hence forward as Fill Your Basket With As Much Candy As Possible Day.  I couldn't care less about your dead "savior's" resurrection.  Easter has been and always will be about dominating at finding hidden sugary confections and rubbing it in others' faces (where there is sugar, I will find it, all of it, and that's saying something because I am usually dressed in the frilliest thing possible, wearing the most uncomfortable shoes).  Oh, it's also about getting angry at you brother because he saw a giant semi-invisible rabbit using our toilet, and didn't think to call you so you could see too.  Aggression, punching, and competitiveness are encouraged.


May 16- Speaking of punching, Frenemies Day is a the one day a year when punching someone in the face just because they annoy you is acceptable, and you don't have to worry about anyone pressing legal charges. So go, tell them off, that's one less shitty person in your life!

May 31st- Also happens to be my birthday, and for reasons to complicated to explain, I am usually angry on my birthday, so let's participate in Break and Smash Things Day and then eat some cake and ice cream after.  You know that you have bunch of glass bottles, old cars, ugly mementos, and random shit you can throw to the hard ground or take a baseball bat to.  Think of this as a controlled mini riot.

July 4- There are somethings in life that I wasn't fond of as a child, but now that I have grown, I relish these things, like spicy food and reading, AND FIREWORKS! Truthfully, I enjoy anything that requires fire and destruction.  Jolly good fun.  No changes made here.  In the States, patriotism means keeping the cops and fire department busy on national holidays.  Also, I rather enjoy seeing a grown man, drunk, stuck in his kid's Hannah Montana lawn chair, shouting about being 'merican.


First Friday in August- Free Skate Night. Check your local rink or roller derby practice space.
 
Early September- the first day of school was always my favorite-- new outfit, breakfast at I-HOP, new teacher, new friends, new backpack, and a free card to be as weird and insightful as you possibly could, reinvent yourself.  The more you used your imagination and created your own reality, the better school got.  Unfortunately this euphoria only lasted until you got that first homework assignment and learned how to procrastinate instead.  At any rate, I think one day a year should be devoted to Outlandish Thoughts and Creation of Your Own Reality.  As fun as I am sure LSD and other thought provoking aids are, this creativity should stem from your brain, and your brain alone, no drug use, okay.

Oct 31- Two words, candy and costumes. Halloween stays. In fact, I propose a Half Way to Halloween Party in April, oh wait, already done!

Nov 20somethingth- This is the one day a year that I enjoy how crazy my family is.  Thanksgiving means deep fried turkey, sitting in the garage in a lawn chair listening to a hokey game on the radio, tipsy gun-wielding, countless trips to the grocery store (usually by atv), and one heck of a wonderful wonderful nap.

Second to last weekend in December- I like Christmas music, and that's about it.  I am not a huge fan of the Christian holiday that forces you to recognize one of the most ridiculous religions in modern society and masks it with mass consumption (does anyone else see a pattern...cough, Easter, cough).  So, I'd much rather be Winter Camping, far far away from people and society.

Call in Sick Day- any day, everyone get's at least one get-out-of-jail-free card.  And heck, if you're good at it, you can swing missing 29 days of spring semester your junior year of high school. Ha, how I finagled that is a mystery.


Offloading Hour- Anytime! Pause Time, Erase People if you wish, and for crying out loud, DO SOMETHING YOU HAVEN'T HAD THE BALLS TO BEFORE, something that requires obnoxious protection gear, that leaves your body sore and voice hoarse the next morning.  This holiday has been inspired by the cartoon show Rupert