Oly, Oly-mpics Oxen Free

I have always thought there was something very poetic about the Olympics.Whatever place the world is in, no matter the state of relations between counties, the Olympics survive above all else. Centuries upon centuries ago, the world came together just the same in the spirit of competition and pride, and that, my friends, is the eternal flame.

“Olly, Olly Oxen Free” – a phrase used to in hide and seek to call to the other players and let them know it is safe to come out of hiding. They can come out and play without penalty.

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The Boy Who Ate Lasagna and Could Jump Over a Church

“Once there once was a boy
Who was very happy most of the time.
His life was almost completely complete.
He could sense however,
That there were two things
That were missing from his life,
But he didn’t know what they were.
One day, his family took him to an Italian restaurant.
The boy had never had Italian food,
And was mesmerized
By all the exotic sounding names of the dishes.
He asked about the lasagne,
And it sounded delicious,
So he ordered it.
He ate the lasagne, and it was delicious.

The boy knew that one of the things
That was missing in his life
Was no longer missing.”

-”he Boy Who Ate Lasagna and Could Jump Over a Church”

by King Missile

I was originally going to try to make this into a Top Five Things that should be Invented list but I only have these two things (for now) that just have always made so much sense to me. I can feel it, my life is complete except for these two things that are missing: Life would be so much easier if we had:

1. Pressure Sensitive Brake Light Brightness.

How many times have you noticed the car in front of you is braking and you casually put on the brakes only to realize their back end is coming up closing that you expected?? You knew they were braking but what we need is a device to tell you how hard they were braking. My solution is brake lights that get brighter as the driver pushes harder, or something of that sort. Maybe they could flash when you are slamming on brakes?

2. A indicator light on stoves for “Recently Turned off but Still Hot” Burner

We recently got a new stove and there is a light that comes on when a burner is on and I thought that was a pretty good idea. You know, in case you leave the burner on, a red light is noticeable enough to make you realize. The problem, and when most burns stove related happen, are when the burners were just turned off and there is not an indicator light but the burners still haven’t cooled. You see the light is off so the burners are off…ouch.

Maybe these things already exist but if so, then they are doing no one any good until they are popularized. This is your time now, Sully Sullivan. We are all counting on you. We are waiting for the day when these two missing things, will no longer be missing.

And on a side note, Happy Birthday Sully!

“Then one day
The boy was walking through town
And he came upon the Minister’s daughter.
The Minister’s daughter was so beautiful,
The most beautiful girl the boy had ever seen,
And on this particular day,
She looked more beautiful than ever.
He had decided that he was finally going to say something to her,
When she turn to him and asked him where he was going.
He told her he was just walking around,
And she looked deeply into his eyes and said,
‘I know something wonderful we can do, boy,
‘But first, you must prove that you are worthy.’
The boy swore he’d do whatever she asked.
She said,
‘I want you to jump over my daddy’s church.
‘Then I’ll know you’re the boy I’ve always dreamed of.’
The boy walked over to the church.
It was the tallest building in town,
But the boy loved the beautiful minister’s daughter.
He focused on the very top of the church and said to himself,
‘I think I can, I think I can.’
Then he huffed and he puffed
And he jumped over the church.
There, on the other side of the church,
Was the minister’s daughter,
Waiting for him with open arms.
And the boy knew that the other thing
That was missing from his life
Was no longer missing.”
-”Part Two”
by King Missile
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zomg, does this make meh bilingual?

Interesting fact about America is it does not have an official language. Most people would say it is English, and German was almost chosen once. The problem that arises is America is so vast and contains so many different cultures it is difficult to pinpoint one language. The language I feel is the most widely spoken and understand by America, and the language I vote to be our official, is the language of the internet.

In the early days of instant messenger, the concern was that the acronyms and informal punctuation would destroy the English language. While I couldn’t agree with that more, I have to argue constructively that it in return has produced a language of its own so to speak. There are certain courtesies that must be abided on the internet and there is a plethora of symbols and saying that have developed their own meanings within the internet realm.

The period (.) is very dangerous over the internet. Contrasting its use at the end of every sentence in English, if a period is used to finish a sentence of three words or less, it could be taken offensively as a symbol for hate or anger. Along the same lines, the asterisk (*) is used to enclose words that are meant to suggest actions. For example, I waved and she didn’t see me *hides face in shame*. If an asterisk is only at the beginning of the word, though, this indicates a spelling correction. I don’t know how or why I know this, and everyone understands and accepts it, but these are rules of the internet language.

What is further interesting about the development of this internet language is its existence away from the world wide web and it’s entering into everyday vocabulary. The most infamous example of this would have to be “lol”. Originating as a short hand for “laugh out loud” this acronym is now widely used through speech as well as type to express laughter or amusement.

Internet language even goes so far as to create words to explain things that can’t possibly be explained. There is a particular internet word whose discovery I greatly respect and that word is “facepalm”. Everyone has done the facepalm but until now, I never knew how to explain it. Facepalm is the phenomenon of slapping your hand (palm) against your forehead (face) in response to a stupid mistake you just realized you made or dumb question that was just asked. I could try to explain it but I can’t, thus the wonder of the invention of facepalm.

The greatest example of invented words is pwn. It is a word derived I believe from a slang word, a second generation slang, when the original slang “own” was mispelled. Incredible when a typo can become a widely used insult, generally for gamers.

Where the internet language becomes particularly impressive is when it conveys emotions or types of jokes that canNOT exist outside of its realm. My two examples: fan pages on Facebook and hash tags on twitter.

Fan pages on F”acebook were meant for bands and such in the beginning so people could personalize their profiles more by showing what they liked, and they could connect with other people that like the same things. Fan pages have developed to be for abstract concepts or idiosyncrasies that by “becoming a fan” you display that you share that characteristic, state of mind, etc. For example, you could become a fan of “Pretending the floor is Lava”, “Realizing you Borrowed the Pen you are Chewing On”, or “Waiting for Someone to Say the Perfect Thing Because you have the Perfect Answer. These are things we can relate to but can’t really be portrayed as anything other than a fan page. Earlier, I wanting to put as my facebook status that “I hate when you have one headlight out, and start to notice all the other cars on the road that have only one light” because that happened to me. Somehow, for some reason, becoming a fan of that exactly thing would have been ten times funnier because the fan page shows just how many people in the world are also aggravates by this. Its like a world wide club that tells outsiders “you just wouldn’t understand, its a fan page thing.”

Hash tags (#) are similar. Their original purpose was to connect people on twitter who are discussing similar topics. If you are posting something about a web comic you wold put #webcomics in your tweet, and when people search for #webcomics, they will find all things web comic related. But NOW, hash tags have grown to serve as the internet sub-concious or the internet aside. And they are now used as a tool to enforce sarcasm on the internet, a dilemma we have all dreaded. You could tweet “Man, this marzipan is delicious” and the internet world would not know whether or not to take it seriously. To clarify, you could tweet “Man, this marzipan is delicious #iwouldratherbedoinganythingelsebuteatingthismarzipan. Keep it under 140 though, of course. The hash tag is an amazement to me. I love how it is used, and understood and I absolutely cannot wait for it to somehow cross over into the web-infested version of English. Maybe you guys could help start this! Say something sarcastic then follow it up by saying “Hash tag (whatever you really think).” Take that LOL, PWNED!

The difficulty in explaining things on the web that cannot be explained is just that…they cannot be explained. They are just understood, and that is the wonder of it. Its as close as telepathy as we will get I reckon. In some ways, our communicative abilities have been enhanced by the expansions of language through the internet. The age of formal writing is dying though and soon English will be like Latin – all word in the new language will have English roots but English itself will be dead. D-E-D dead.

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Psycho Thriller, Qu’est que c’est?

DSC02255You could say that these movies are “a fa fa fa fa fa fa fa fa fa better”

Well, since the entire country has suddenly become an icecap, and my cabin fever has kept any sane thoughts from escaping my mind, I was left with not much more to do than commence a movie marathon. The theme: whatever we had on Netflix. After perusing our selection, I casually flipped Duel into the dvd player, made myself coozy on the couch and prepared for the semi-amusement of Steven Spielberg: the early days. Or so I thought…for in the mere hour and twenty span of the movie (that I have already seen), I managed to have a dozen minor heart attacks and somehow end up within inches of the screen, biting my nails and yelling for the sake of the Red car! Any movie that can create that reaction (whether it is literally expressed or you are just screaming on the inside) is no doubt a masterpiece. And with that logic and proof, I come to the conclusion that psychological thrillers will always outlast slasher films.

Slashers rely on blood and gore to freak people out and seem to cater more to our disgust rather than our fear. Slashers are focused on instantaneous spooks and using the element of surprise. They want you jumping out of your seat when you first hear the chainsaw revving or see the killer busting through the door with an ax. The problem I have with slashers is you can talk yourself out of them. The blood is ketchup. While slashers have  a much greater initial scare factor, they lack the “realistic” elements psychological thrillers have.

Psycho thrills play with our innate fear of the unknown and the endless possibilities of “what-ifs” to create a legitimate fear of something that in some bizarre scenario could actually be plausible. They plant the seed of nagging possibility, that one in a million chance of ensuing shear petrifying chaos, that makes us hesitate to pass a semi carting something “flammable” or before turning a street corner. Psycho thrills turn our minds against ourselves, and evil within is incredibly more frightening than evil without. The doubt and uncertainty generated by these movies digs deeper and deeper into the skin as more questions go unanswered until in the end, we are left with the permanent scar. Hitchcock did it best.

The ultimately petrifying scary movies are ones that combine elements of both slasher and psycho to create a horrific medley of blood and brains. Perfect Example: Saw. It followed these simple equations into immortality. Instant Scares + Fear of the Unknown = Scarred for Life. Evil without + Evil within = No escape.

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10 Unexplainable Things My Cat Actually Does

  1. Photo 13She rips holes into the sheet underneath the bed so she can tunnel through the boxspring.
  2. She waits beside my bed in the morning until she sees me move, then she jumps up and walks all over me until I get out of the bed.
  3. She can stare at the most uninteresting of things with the most intense stare but shows no concern when a cooking pan is dropped.
  4. She does not land on her feet.
  5. She sits on top of the vents or underneath desk lamps because she likes the heat.
  6. She has no problem taking on a full sized human intruder (the heat maintenance man) but is absolutely petrified of tiny pumpkin beetles.
  7. She has a particular dislike of my mom’s meatballs and when offered them, she attempts to cover them like one would do in a litter box.
  8. When you open the bathroom door, she rushes in to watch the water go in circles.
  9. She sits for food.
  10. She leaves dimes inside my shoes. Not quarters, nickels or pennies. Always dimes.

Admittedly, some of these things aren’t so weird but take my word, this cat is weird but I have always wanted a quirky strange cat so check that off the list.

And I know this is not that interesting but promises promises, I have  a lot of interesting post ideas in the works. This crazy weather has been rather uninspiring lately. I am surrounded by snow, and trapped indoors. I try to sit and write but I just find myself typing “All work and no play makes Jack a dull boy” over and over for a couple dozen pages. Cabin fever, I tell ya. But as soon as this whole Shining phase washes over, posts worth reading will be here. (maybe)

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Spirit and Opportunity

Sorry guys, I know it’s been a while since I have written anything. I was dealing with the whole college application process, controlling my freak outs about colleges, and a million other things that it just became overwhelming and I just wasn’t feeling up to writing anything. I could explain it but I heard some news the other day that could serve as a perfect analogy of my mental experiences over the last month or so.

Spirit and Opportunity are the two names given to the Mars rovers (you know, the ones that were supposed last about a month and a decade later, they are still going). Recently, it seems Spirit has gotten its tire stuck and can’t move. Sometimes, the workload and environment can be too stressful that your Spirit can’t handle it and your Spirit starts diminishing. Opportunity is still out there roaming the planet though, despite Spirit being down. While things may seem hopeless from the rut Spirit is in and even though we all thought this Opportunity wasn’t going to last long, there is still an Opportunity out there. Spirit just needed a little assistance and perking up to get out of that rut and go confidently roam the (foreign) world again, working side by side with Opportunity.

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Top Five Least Favorite People of The Week

DSC032875.That Soccer Mom in the Minivan Behind Me the Other Day – for attempting to do several other things while driving then getting annoyed and whipping around me when I had to turn. Put down the cell phone and the papers and pay attention.
4. A Girl in My Class Who Laughs Hysterically and Finds an Odd Comfort in Proving Others Wrong – Making others feel dumb doesn’t make you any smarter. The fact that people have different views and showcase separate spectrums of knowledge does not make one superior to another and is one of the things that makes us interesting individuals.
3. Jay Leno – NOT for bumping Conan because I know he did not administrate that but for being selfish, unfunny and not taking the classy move of defending Conan and the sanctity of the Tonight Show.
2. The NBC Executives – for destroying a larger than life franchise as well as completely lacking any regard for Conan, his band, and all others working on the Tonight Show and all the shows following that are affected by this ridiculous mess.
1. The Dread Pat Robertson – for being offensively inconsiderate and absolutely terrible to the people of Haiti. Now is the time to put your ideology to the side, shut up and just help them.

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The Dread Pat Robertson

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Phew! For a minute there, I thought the earthquake in Haiti was a tragedy and we should be concerned. Thanks for clarifying that, Pat. Wow, what a jerk.

I ran across an NPR story online today that said Pat Robertson, host of the 700 Club, a television evangelist, said the cause of the Haitian earthquake was the pact Haitians made with the devil to free themselves from the French in the 18th century (apparently the devil isn’t a fan of prompt payback). Now, I don’t know much about French or Haitian history but something tells me they probably didn’t make a pact with the devil. Even if they did, who is Pat Robertson to tell us we are wrong? How would he know? This statement and all that it implies seems to be a direct contradiction with all the Christian values Pat and his show are supposed to represent.

Pat is taking a natural disaster and an event that calls for sympathies, and assistance and basically saying that the Haitians deserved it. The Haitians are without a doubt victims in this situation and Pat Robertson is bold and ignorant to say otherwise. The Haitians need help, not idiots with voices encouraging people not to lend their hand to them because they are cursed, members of a 666 Club. Pat has a big enough name and enough of a “fanbase” that he could have used progressively for the Haitians, but instead he turned that many people against them. People are going to listen to this nonsense and Haitians will suffer as a result of it. I would think a religious leader would want to have the opposite effect, wouldn’t you?

Pat Robertson is an infamous Christian and I seem to recall that one of the fundamental values Christians, and any decent person despite religion, tend to uphold is do not neglect to do good and share what you have…

What a great way to get out of yard work though. Next time the my neighbor’s garden is full of weeds, I will tell him that’s what he gets for dealing with the devil. Those weeds were definitely not part of a grand process that regularly occurs in nature. Def-definitely not…def-definitely.

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