November 2008

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But only then.

Man, when I’m out of school and I don’t have to study for finals, the month between Thanksgiving and Christmas is going to be the best month ever. Just look at all these awesome things about it:

1. Best college football games of the year.
2. Christmas lights up everywhere, making driving at night exponentially more fun.
3. People are nicer, if you’re not in a large retail store.
4. College basketball starts.
5. Cold weather arrives in Oklahoma
6. High School Football playoffs.
7. Hunting season ends (there is another post on why this is great, just go with me here)
8. Buying gifts
9. Anticipation of gifts
10. Anticipation of time off
11. Increased travel
12. Expectation of increased travel
13. Christmas music everywhere

But as a college student, all of those reasons get negated because the entire month is spent studying for finals. It takes a special kind of evil to negate all that good; a special kind of evil, indeed. Someday I will be the professor making the final. Man, won’t that be nice.

We’ll pay you more!!

Even though I detest referees that make every little bump and nudge into a foul, I resent even more those fans who get verbally abusive towards the referees. It makes the fan look unclassy, it makes the University look bad, and it makes the whole experience even worse than it would have been had there just been poor officiating. Seeing as one of my goals in life is to be a referee, I feel strongly that fans should take care to realize how completely unintelligent and obnoxious they seem to everyone around them when they call hateful and even racist things out to officials.

I really wanted to go up to one guy who was being particularly racist and abusive and asked him who he voted for. I would have been interested in the response.

Directions: Once you’ve been tagged, you have to write a note with 16 random things, shortcomings, facts, habits or goals about you. At the end choose 16 people to be tagged, listing their names and why you chose them. You have to tag the person who tagged you.

1. Collage is my favorite decorating style. For example, I have 73 posters/papers/tickets/set

lists on the walls of my room. I have 40+ bumper stickers on my van. I have a corkboard that I keep meticulously unorganized.

2. Despite this, I am a minimalist. I routinely sell, give away, and donate things that I no longer need. I get anxious if I can’t fit everything I own into my van; it means I am too attached to one place and need to minimize. At this point, I am a little over my desired quantity of stuff: the desk and the couch are liabilities in my quest to take up as little space as possible.

3. The couch is as old as I am. It is about as comfortable to sit on as I am. Regardless, I am deeply attached to it. When you don’t have many things, you are free to form deep emotional attachments to the things you do have. I go a mile deep and an inch wide when it comes to loving things.

4. This distance analogy transfers over to my love of people. I don’t do well with acquaintances. I would much rather have a small number of deep relationships than a large number of friends to party with on the weekends. In fact, it often makes me uncomfortable to know a person for a long period of time in an acquaintance way. If I’ve been friends with you for this long, and we haven’t gotten to know each other in a meaningful way, I am weirded out. Either you are stopping us from being deeper friends like I desire, or I am failing at being a good friend to you. Neither of these are appetizing to me.

5. This is not to say I don’t like parties. Dance parties (formal dancing and techno/rave dancing), birthday parties, random parties, any kind of party. The only kind of parties I don’t like are political parties.

6. I have a firm belief that a man should keep as much of what he earns as possible. I have a similarly firm stance that a man’s conscience, not his government, should tell him what is morally right. The government exists for the stabilization and continuance of the country’s infrastructure; anything beyond paving roads and keeping order (prosecuting murderers, thieves and all others who infringe on others’ rights with their actions) is out of line with the federal government’s reason for existence.

7. I will soon be on those very roads with a new car. It does sadden me that I may be sending the Stephen Carradini Memorial Art Museum and Traveling Exhibit to the great parking lot in the sky, but I’ve been driving the Milk Carton for almost four years now. The Old Lady is a ’94 Aerostar van; she needs her rest. I’m being merciful. In addition to granting the TL Bandvan a much-deserved rest, I need a new car for the internship I have next semester.

8. I will be commuting forty minutes four times a week next semester to work as a part-time copy editor at Tate Publishing in Mustang, OK. I will edit Christian fiction and non-fiction by first-time authors for publication. As this is something I may do full-time at the end of my undergraduate career, this is a very good move.

9. I’m excited about being at a Christian book publishing house because it gives me a foothold in “the industry.” My current dream is to write books of essays (think Blue Like Jazz, Traveling Mercies, Nooma videos, or Everything I Need to Know I Learned in Kindergarten) that deal with religion, politics, entertainment and their intersections.

10. I am compiling my first book of essays next semester as my Honors Research project. This kills three birds with one stone: I get to graduate with honors in December ’09, I get three more hours out of the way, and I emerge with an edited book ready to be sent off to potential publishers. God willing, I could be published before I even leave college. I hope and pray for that, but I do not expect it.

11. My take on expectations: God gave us desires, and commands us to ask for them in Philippians 4:6-7.

Do not be anxious about anything, but in everything, by prayer and petition, with thanksgiving, present your requests to God. And the peace of God, which transcends all understanding, will guard your hearts and your minds in Christ Jesus.

So pray about anything and everything, big and small; all that you want and wish for and hope for. But know this: God delights in giving us the desires that we will use for his glory. As Christians grow to be like Christ, their desires grow to be more and more like Christ’s. As Christ’s goal was the Father’s glory, our goal becomes the Father’s glory. But God’s glory is not an abstract concept; it is the work of reconciliation that God has entrusted to us. The work of reconciliation is not an abstract concept either; it’s how we use our skills and talents to bring people to the saving knowledge of Jesus Christ. So pray about the things you want, but know that God wants to use those things for his glory. Recognizing that God grants requests for things that he can use to his glory often changes my prayers (and my expectations on those prayers).

12. I pray a lot. If I say that I am praying for you, know that I really truly am. I am not just saying the nice Christian thing.

13. I hold in disdain this model of the “perfect Christian.” There is no such thing. Self-righteous living doesn’t fool me and it certainly doesn’t fool those who don’t know Jesus Christ. It’s much easier to be a part of people’s lives when you don’t have this self-imposed pressure to be perfect. I accidentally said an offensive word during the middle of a speech I was giving to the Econ club last week. They laughed; I was mortified. But I just kept rolling with my speech; I had to. I apologized twice and moved on to the next point. I think we should deal with this life in this manner much more often.

14. The speech was called “Economics and the Music Industry.” I got to give it because I run IndependentClauses.com, an online independent music magazine. I started it because I loved music and I was poor. Both of these things are the same as they were six years ago when I started the ‘zine, although my music interests have changed from primarily pop-punk to predominantly alt-folk. The IC is just restarting after a six-month hiatus. That story is too long to tell here.

15. I love telling stories. My deep love of stories comes from being read to as an infant, toddler and child. I view life as a story; I view bad situations as merely a good story in the making (“when this is all over, this story is going to be awesome!” “yeah, but we might not make it to the ‘when this is all over’ part!”); and there’s nothing that absorbs me more than a good story.

16. Stories have to be interesting; if life is a story, it has to be interesting too. I have a book called “2,001 Things to Do Before You Die,” and it’s my goal to get as many of them done as possible. I love new experiences and reminiscing on old experiences. If you want a sure-fire way to get me excited, suggest that we do something I’ve never done before. It will pull me out of any slump. And I love new things because it reminds me of the unendingly interesting nature of life. That nature reminds me of this: I love life.

Andrew Stephens – because it would be interesting to see what you write.
Anthony Plopper – because I like you.
Brian Burns – because you are in my phone as aaawesomeness.
Carli Lewis – point 5.
Chris Krycho – because he is influential in the existence of points 11 and 12.
Janelle Breeding – cause you’re in half of these, and agree with most of the other ones.
Jason Flack – you’re in here a lot.
Jordan Howard – there’s an x in point 16.
Kasey Carradini – influential in my existence.
Katie Mayes – because you tried to teach me to blow a bubble to fulfill part of point 16. Props.
Laura Bartlett – because you will probably do it, and you and I share point 4.
Matt McCarter – points 1,2, and 3 (sorry bout the uncomfortable couch).
Melody Hollifield – point 11.
Nathan Lauderdale – point 12.
Sarah Mitchell – point 13 is agreed upon.
Shinae Smith – points 13, 15 and 16, amongst the others.

Divorce

Two of my married friends are “separating.” I don’t know if this means full-fledged divorce or a trial period of divorce to see if they like it. It was an incredible shock to me. I can only imagine it was even more shocking and terrible to the two of them.

I think shocking doesn’t accurately convey my emotions. It kinda blew the doors off my illusions of marriage. Yes, I know the divorce statistics, but divorce seems like something that happens to someone else. Divorce happens to people who hastily rush into marriage; to foolish people who do foolish things to their marriage; to people who aren’t Christians; to people I don’t respect; to people who cheat, lie, and are generally terrible people. In my mind, people who got divorces were bad people, either in general or to each other.

Now I don’t know all the information on the situation, and it may so be that most of my divorce list ended up being true in their marriage. I don’t know; they live far away from me and I don’t see them as often as I’d like. But I saw them as not having any of those things. I knew her before they were together, and I got to know him in a very personal way (I’ll definitely see him, but might never see her ever again, if they do get a divorce). They seem like reasonable, God-fearing people. He was a small church’s youth pastor. They met at a Christian camp. It just doesn’t seem like the formula that ends in divorce.

But it has devolved to “separation.”

This has shaken my desire to be in a relationship. My mind at least attempts to paint a realistic picture of marriage: there will be conflict, it won’t be sex all the time, there will be plenty of doing dishes and taking out the trash, we won’t be together 100% of the time, it won’t always be like the honeymoon, etc. I have tried to remove the unrealistic expectations that many believe marriage is and will be.

But nowhere in my mind is the idea of divorce even possible. It’s just not in there. I see myself with one woman and one woman for life. That’s just how my mind sees it. I think I’m willing to wait a little longer to get married so that people can get settled before they try to make a life together. I don’t want to end up with a divorce because one or the other (God forbid) simply gets cold feet and wants to live life. The stats say people are getting married at older ages. I see why, now.

Government efficiency: mailing a form to a building across the street from office. Do you get your feet revoked when you start working in administration, or do you work in administration because you don’t have feet?

My to-do list is eighteen items long, and none of those points are “write a meaningful post on my blog.” I’ve got stuff to write about, I just don’t have the time. Alas, I long for the day that writing is a possibility. Until then, I’ll have to abate myself by reposting a conversation I had.

Friend 1 (with McCain halloween mask): This is so awesome.
Friend 2: How much was it?
Friend 1: Only ten bucks.
Friend 2 (looks at another guy, with an Obama halloween mask): How much was that? Was it at a discount?
Me: Nah, everyone else in line had to pay for it.

I’m in the Oklahoma Daily again. This time I’m writing about Barack Obama (who would have guessed?). I espouse that BO will be a great president or one of the worst presidents of all time, but nothing in-between.

Read it in full here: Time Will Make or Break Obama.

Let’s hope the JFK comparisons stop before one ignorant ijit makes one too many comparisons.

Tired

I am behind in life. I am trying to catch up, but it’s still slow going. I hate getting sick.

Rocky Votolato’s “Makers” is a wonderful album, though.