We act as if them achieving their goals will somehow impede the rest of us in achieving our own goals. That's really all we are worried about isn't it? For some reason each of us thinks that the things we work so hard for are the most important things in this world, but that is not always true. There are others out there; Other people with other needs, and we sometimes get in the way. That is rude and inconsiderate of us.
Thursday, October 8, 2009
Ramblings on Zombies *accusatory glare*
We act as if them achieving their goals will somehow impede the rest of us in achieving our own goals. That's really all we are worried about isn't it? For some reason each of us thinks that the things we work so hard for are the most important things in this world, but that is not always true. There are others out there; Other people with other needs, and we sometimes get in the way. That is rude and inconsiderate of us.
Ramblings on GenCon '09 *contentment*
This year was especially awesome. I have been to conference up at the conference center a couple of times before - and it was pretty neat. Last April we had 2 tickets but 4 people and decided to all go up anyway - we managed to get 2 more tickets and had a great time going to a session. This year however we had 5 people, and no tickets, but decided to take the chance and go on up to Salt Lake (it's only like a 40 minute drive). We asked around and managed to get some of the best seats in the place for not 1 session, but two. It was glorious. We were seriously like 20 rows back from the podium. To get much closer than that you pretty much have to be either security or family of a speaker.
In between the two sessions we meandered around Salt lake a bit and found a place to eat. Afterwards on our way back to the car I even talked our friend Brittany into jumping into a fountain (she did not jump-she stepped in quickly and didn't even get her skirt wet- I want my $5 back). It was an enjoyable affair.
Above all else however, the talks given were amazing. Somehow it is more real hearing this person speak from a hundred feet away than on a TV in another state or country. I could feel the fervor in their voices and the dedication with which they spoke and it seriously impressed me. There were some amazing themes this conference, which tied together so beautiful that if I didn't know any better then I would think they had planned it (in reality each speaker prepares their own remarks separately and usually only find out what others are speaking about when the talks are given the day of). Among these themes were following: the Holy Ghost and the need to invite him more fully into our daily lives; Christ-like love & service and how they are one and the same; and the importance of following Christ - not just nitpicking at the Do's and Don't's - but loving those around us and also taking advantage of the sacrifice that he made for each of us by repenting and constantly working to change our lives for the better.
I'm sure that different people got different specifics out of this conference but these items in particular touched me. Sometimes it really is easy to get into the type of mindset where we worry so much about the Dos and Don'ts that we kind of forget the big picture. The big picture is love. It sounds like a corny Beatles song, but it is true, all you need is love. We are here on the earth because God loves us. We have the opportunity to return to our Heavenly father's presence because Jesus Christ loves us so much that he sacrificed himself for us, enduring more physical pain and mental anguish than any other person. We have the opportunity to thrive here on the earth by showing love to each other and serving one another in both temporal and spiritual ways. All you need is love. Seriously.
There are other important and specific things that we need as well, but as we follow the Holy Ghost (one of the themes) and integrate him more completely into our lives, each of us can be led to accomplish, and help others to accomplish, all that is necessary.
It's great to hear all of this and another thing completely to implement it all into real life. Every 6 months I have this struggle where I have been told so specifically what is right and I feel so sure about what I should do, but that doesn't necessarily make it easier. But as long as progress is progress and not regress, speed only counts for so much.
Wednesday, October 7, 2009
Ramblings on Comedians *chuckle*
On my last trip to Disney World I bought a button which has a picture of scar, from The Lion King, on it. When you push on the button Scar says “I’m surrounded by idiots.” I love this button, because let’s face it; we all are surrounded by idiots. I mostly keep it locked away in my trunk (yes I have a trunk-just like Harry Potter) because I think some people might take offense at being called idiots, but I think about it often. Many times throughout the day I can hear a little Scar voice in my ear saying “I’m surrounded by idiots”
I have a lot of comedians in my life. They are funny. Not funny like "real" comedians, but funny nonetheless. This is both good and bad. Good because it allows us to tell each other things that need to be said, hard things, in a somewhat less critical manner; bad, because sometimes sensitive things are treated a bit too lightly.
My friends and I are very sarcastic-my family too actually. In fact in my family we show our love for each other almost exclusively through sarcasm. This works for my family and friends, cuz we get it, but not always with other people. Sometimes a "loving" remark can be misunderstood as hostility.
My best friend and I frequently tell each other that the other is fat, and not jokingly, but it's also not offensive. It's our way of saying "hey man you need to watch it or you're going to die of a massive coronary someday" just in fewer words. It is an act of love - without getting all girly and mushy we are able to say 'hey I want you to be healthy and don't want to see bad things happen to you.' The same goes for when my friends tell me I drive like a madman. It's kind of true, I am an aggressive and somewhat impatient driver at times...okay most of the time - and I take their remarks and criticism to mean that they want me to be more careful.
Other people however, who have not been introduced to our way of communicating...well they don't take "you're fat" and "you drive like a moron" so lightly. I understand why, but I wish they understood my actual meaning when I say things like that. I'd like to think that I am not handicapped by this inability to communicate like a normal person - but I probably am.
Likewise when I find myself in a sentimental mood or at stressful moments I too can find offense in the funny (and often hilarious) comments made by my friends and family.
I began to think about all of this the other night when a friend of mine pointed out that I laugh a lot. Like a lot a lot - at everything. In large part I laugh a lot because I have learned in life to see most any negative situation, comment, or experience in a humorous light. I also laugh a lot because there is a lot of messed up stuff in the world, and a lot of messed up people, but if you really think about it - it's all quite hilarious too. Especially when we consider how almost any awkward, negative, or even tragic situation can be (and probably was) brought about by someone just being stupid.
Thanks to modern popular media, we spend most of our laughter on stupid people these days. Zoolander and mean girls are not hilarious because the characters are intelligent people who make good decisions. The writers who wrote them are obviously geniuses but in real life we are also surrounded by idiots. Not all of them are actually idiots, but let's face it, we all have idiotic moments. The other day, walking down the street in Salt Lake City, I almost ran into a tree because I wasn't watching where I was going. That was funny. It would have been even funnier had I actually run into it; a lot funnier in fact.
That, to me, is why there is so much to laugh at in the world. Sometimes that stupidity can bring about serious consequences that put real people in real danger. Imagining the circumstances that brought that about can still be funny though. A friend of mine cannot help but laugh (and quite loudly) whenever anything funny/embarrassing happens, and I love her for it. It’s hilarious; both the person messing up and her lack of ability to control her laughter.
Often, people are willing to overlook the not-so-smooth moves made by others in order to spare them embarrassment or whatever, but come on - we all do it. None of us is as smooth, tactful, or cool as we would like to think we are. Half the chuckles and guffaws that escape my lips I make in reference to myself. Just the other day I accidentally sent a couple texts to exactly the wrong person - It was extremely stupid - but also extremely hilarious. My roommate and I laughed for a good long while. And it was fun. Many other laughs followed as I attempted to repair the situation and as I was teased about it by the girls who got the text.
So, what’s the point of this all? I think we all need to laugh more. Again I find myself the perfect example of what the rest of the world should be (don’t be too jealous- it is a heavy burden to bear). If only Disney still made the Scar buttons for everyone to carry around and push every time someone tripped, dropped something, said something stupid, or even caused a minor catastrophe, I think the world would be a better, happier place.
Wednesday, September 16, 2009
Ramblings on Punks *growl*
Sometimes I feel like a big loser for always worrying about what other people think/need, but at this moment I really don't feel so loser-ish about it. I am happy to say that I worry about other people a lot. Sometimes I speed Just because I feel like I'm holding up the guy behind me (note the sometimes - I usually speed just cuz I like to go fast) and at least once or twice a week I'll turn right when I don't really want to because I am in the right lane at a red light and I can see that all the cars behind me want to turn right and are waiting for me to get the heck out of the way.
When I go to my friends' houses I bring my iPod and the TV cable to it in case they want to watch movies off of it. Yes I also do this to avoid having to go back and get it from my place later on - but only because I would do exactly that. I try to hold doors for other people and I try to help when I go to gatherings thrown by others. I help stack chairs and take out trash - I have even been known to cut up and divvy out wedding cake at random receptions, because the people who volunteer for that stuff ahead of time would actually rather watch the couple dance and such. I even explain that I'm being sarcastic whenever I'm sarcastic because I'm worried that I might have hurt someone's feelings.
I guess I really just wish that everyone could be more like me, because I am the epitome of kindness, chivalry and all things good and cool.
No but really; Today of all days, considering all the self-righteous and self-absorbed punks out there, I am proud to be a people pleaser. I like seeing smiles on other people's faces and knowing that I put them there. Is there anything wrong with that? I'm sure there are volumes to write about what it means in relation to my lack of self esteem-but we'll leave that for another day, no?