Sunday, July 12, 2009

Just Between You and I

It seems like we are having these talks a lot lately, but I feel like you and I need to sit down and have another chat. I've been seeing the quizzes you've been taking on MyFace, and I'm a little concerned. This vampire guy that you speak of marrying...this Edward... is that really wise? I mean, yeah, he's a hundred years or so old, so he is not technically a minor, but he is in the body of a 17 year old, is he not? Yes, the actor who plays him in the movie is 23ish, but still. Have you noticed that you are 30ish or 40ish? And married? With children? Also that all of your friends of like age also seem to think he is their one true love? A little cradle-robberish. Also possibly polygamous. And do you really want someone to stand over you and watch you sleep all night? Should we change his name to Clay?

On the plus side, I am happy to report that my sweet teenagers who have friended me are generally not crushing on him as much as you. Or counting down to the movie. Or making slightly uncomfortable lustful comments about him. Or posting pictures from their Twilight parties. Because they didn't have one. So more for you, yes? I do know a ten-year-old that would love to come to your party for the next one, though.

Phew. I've held that in for so long. It's good we had this talk. I feel much better. Now if you will excuse me I have a Lord of the Rings Quiz to take now. Have you met my husband, Strider?

Friday, July 10, 2009

Valuable Social Values Discussions Sparked by Trashy TV

Since it's summertime and almost every show is on break for the summer, I keep getting sucked into really worthwhile TV time. Like that silly "reality" show about couples who have been hemming and hawing over whether to tie the knot. I've avoiding this show, because these kinds of shows drive me more than a little bit nuts. The producers obviously manipulate certain situations to amp up the drama by setting up certain conversations and confrontations that would not have happened otherwise, and would not normally have happened on camera. By playing up these situations, they are toying with deep, personal emotions for the entertainment of the masses. Possibly national television is not the place to address sensitive, painful, personal family issues. And yes, I feel this way about certain episodes of Dr. Phil, too, but at least he's a trained professional and trying to educate the masses about mental, emotional and social issues in addition to entertaining them.


Anywho, I confess, I'm currently filling my brains with mental cotton candy and deep fried snickers bars. Pretty soon I will have an obese brain. But here's how they sucked me in: the hurtle standing between them progressing in their relationship is the groom's "Mama". She has this cute little nickname for the bride-to-be... "the white devil." In the teaser at the beginning, they show her saying things like "I would rather see (dude) marry in his race (his race being African-American)," and "I can't support something that I know in my heart isn't right," and "I just hope that in the end he makes the right decision (the right decision being not marrying his girlfriend of 10 years because of her race)." Seriously, Mama? I cannot find the words to respond to those statements.

So I had to watch to see if Mama wins. The couple seems very sweet. They have nothing but kind words, and they seem twitterpated even after ten years together. They appear to be in a very loving relationship. They asked the groom what annoyed him most about the bride, and he said the worst thing he could think of was the fact that she always looks at the nutritional facts on foods and counts calories (yeah I hate when people do that *cough*K*cough*). Both of them seem pretty hurt by his family's inability to accept the bride due to her race. He seems to be fairly close to his family, and shows concern for not damaging that relationship, and that is lovely. But I say it's time to cut the apron string. When you are a grown man, you can listen to your Mama, and respect your Mama, but Mama shouldn't tell you who to marry.


I loved the scene where the groom told his parents they were thinking of getting married and mamma's response is "You didn't give me much time, did you." They've been dating for TEN YEARS. Although I suppose what she really meant was that he did not have a long enough engagement for her to talk him out of it. The groom asked Mama what her problem with his bride was, and she said her problem was essentially "the way that she presented herself when she first came." She tells the camera that this means "she doesn't know how to cook, she doesn't know how to clean. He did everything. And I had a problem with that." She also told the camera that"In the Carolinas, racism is very much alive.... (Inter-racial marriage is) really not acceptable in the south." I have never been to the South, but I've heard this before. I don't doubt that there are still issues with racism in that part of the country. In fact, even if I have not observed any blatant and open racism in Seattle firsthand in years, I don't doubt that it is alive and thriving here. There are stupid people everywhere. But, at this point in history, are these feelings a reason to avoid a marriage that could thrive and succeed? Should the fact that people disapprove stop you from doing something if you know it's not wrong?


Of course, there was a showdown where the bride and groom go meet with Mama to seek peace before the big day. Mama tells pretty much a bold-faced lie when she says "I don't have no hatred in my heart for you, I just don't like your ways." In words that I'm sure would have had feminists everywhere howling, if there were in fact people besides me watching this show, Mama said that she will accept the bride if she will take the time to cook and learn to be a 'proper' wife. She goes on to say that not enough women know how to cook and take care of things for their husbands, and that's why so many women have such a hard time keeping their men. Wow. I have not met an actual person like that. Not to that degree. You see them on TV and in books, but she was dead serious. Cooking and cleaning to contribute to the household is nice, but it's a two-way street, I say. From there Momma went on to call her a liar (she never really would specify what she was lying about), and a tattle-tail (probably for telling the groom that Mama called her a White Devil). The "discussion" culminated in the bride telling Mama she heard her call her "snowflake" and "the white devil." When Momma heard the words white devil, she looked at her and said, "well you are." And then told the bride to stop crying when her eyes welled up. Dra-ma.


As an aside, let me just tell you, the hoochy girl hitting on him at their combined bachelor/bachelorette party boggled my mind. I'm thinking that particular party might not have been the appropriate time to tell him she wanted to toast with him to their own relationship instead of making a toast to him and his wife. And then to tell him he should marry someone "more tan" as she batted her fake eyelashes at him.


So the whole thing with this show is they have them walk down the aisle and meet each other there, and they literally decide at the alter if they will go through with it. I'm just going to say it one more time. Drama. I know by looking at them that the bride is ready, but the groom is very conflicted, because he loves his bride and he loves his Mama. At least Mama had the decency to dress up for the wedding. And come. And Daddy is apparently a minister and is conducting the ceremony. But the groom has a look on his face like he's going to jilt her. That would be bad. He's not looking her in the eye, and his "words" he prepared were short, like he was having a hard time getting them out. But when they asked the magic question, he said "I do." Phew. See? Riveting. And now you don't have to feel like you missed it. Plus you have some important discussion points. See, it's almost like a book club.

1. If people disapprove of your actions because of their racist beliefs, should it stop you from doing something if you know it's right and will make you happy?
2. Should Mama get a say in who you marry?
3. Are you a hooch if you hit on a man at his engagement/bachelor party?
4. Are reality shows evil? Why does Holliberry watch them when she knows they are trashy?
5. Is there a point to checking the calories on your favorite treat? Especially at restaurants? Doesn't that take some of the fun out of going out to eat? And why do people think that it's more healthy for you if it's wrapped in a tortilla. It totally isn't. K told me so when she looked at the blasted calorie counts at Red Robin. Also it doesn't taste good.
6. Have I had a hard time keeping (read finding) a man because I don't cook and clean enough? I bake things. and I just cleaned my room just today. Okay, it still needs a good vacuuming, but it's not too trashy in here. You can walk and everything.

Discuss.

Thursday, July 9, 2009

She's Every Woman

My roommate is soooo strong.

Really I don't think there is any room for argument.

Tuesday, July 7, 2009

That One Weekend I Went Outside

In this season of TV drought, it's difficult for a TV junkie like me with no job to fill the time. Yeah, there's the job search thing but sometimes I like to do fun things too.

This week is an especially sucky TV week. I'm not pointing any fingers, but I will say, PEOPLE, they would not cover certain events and people so much if you would stop watching it, clicking on it, and buying it. Make the madness stop! This is ridiculous. But I refuse to give it any blog time. Instead, I have been:



1. Hiking up a mountain, nearly fainting, and then stumbling back down. To the left, you see the beginnings of the path that inclined upwards and which I nearly tumbled down (K would have been the airbag in that crash). Turns out you are supposed to eat a breakfast with protein or something before you go on hikes on an 80-ish degree day with humidity. Who knew? At least at the top while I ate my almonds and chugged my water, I could enjoy the wonderful view of Mt. Rainier. For you Washingtonians, did you know there were hiking paths at Green River Community College? Like real ones, with switchbacks and mile posts and dirt and hills that make out-of-shape girls pass out? Totally does. I was very impressed.

Moving on, the next thing I did with my weekend was NOT spend time with Alice, the Mad Hatter, and their Tea Party crew. I sat around and felt sad because they weren't coming. Luckily, I didn't do that all weekend. I went on a wee road trip to visit one of my oldest friends Reeses and company (get it, Reeses, that was a subtle dig about your age).

We watched the fireworks Saturday night from the inner coast of the Peninsula of Washington. We could kinda see Tacoma, Seattle, and Edmonds all at one time. How cool is that? Couldn't really tell where all the Islands were, but they were there. It all looked like one land mass to me. Also, I could see a teeeeny tiny space needle. It was right next to Mt. Rainier, and so teeny I didn't notice it when I took my ten millionth Mt. Rainier picture, because apparently I love Mt. Rainier almost as much as Youtube. See it? No? Your inattention to detail is killing me. It's right....

There on the left... Duh. We saw lots of dead crabs when we walked the beach right by the house that day. Also a dead fish head. So of course Reeses had to sing the Fish Heads song. I know, you wish you were there, huh? We watched the veeeeery far away fireworks over Lake Union. They were teeny and cute and we could hear the booms from the distance, and we were the only ones on the beach.




Thursday, July 2, 2009

Good News Minute!

In Relief Society at church, we have a Good News minute every Sunday, where the girls can all pipe up and share happy things in their lives. Some people go what some opine is waaaaay overboard and share things like "I had a good day at work," while we also experience our fair share of "I'm engaged!" We are, after all, a singles branch.

My good news for the day, which I'm fairly certain I will not share on Sunday, is that Chris and Mariska renewed their contracts.

It would not be the same without them. They saw me through a very miserable bout of the flu a few years ago, and we have been tight ever since.




Turns out that they don't like to share, so it was really hard to find one on youtube to embed. Sillies.

Also, what higher endorsement can it receive:



Wednesday, July 1, 2009

Reasons I Love Dizzle #1

I love Dizzle because she showed me this site. It is a site full of what one of my favorite bloggers would call Food Porn. The best and only kind I find acceptable.



Now I am hungry. I need to bake something. And eat it.

Tuesday, June 30, 2009

A Road Trip Through Little Man's Lense

Hey! Little Man here! Mom and me and Aunt Holliberry and Little Brother and my fire engine went on a car trip. I took some pictures so you could see.


Here's my knee:

Here's my nose, and my mouth, and my teeth:

Here's my chin:
It was sunny sometimes, but it was also cloudy and rainy:
We saw lots of nature. Like this grass:
Have I mentioned I like giraffes? Here's our giraffe sticker:
Here's Little Brother:
Little Brother expressing his opinion about something crazy Aunt Holliberry just said:

Or maybe he was just reading this sign: