Saturday

A Consideration

So, in response to digesting some of the material from a Baptist Press workshop entitled "How to Blog Like a Journalist," I'm thinking of taking some of the name from my present oft-neglected blog (http://send-me.blogspot.com/) and relaunching for something more like what Mr. Beverly, one of Union's communications professors, would call a "third-phase" blog, one which provides a unique perspectives on events that aren't necessarily "first-person obsessive" (though that phrase comes from Dawn Eden, who led the BP workshop).

Any thoughts?

Wednesday

Walking Contradictions

Currently Watching
Lost - The Complete First Season
Episodes 1.01: Pilot - 1.24: Exodus, Part III
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Currently Watching
Lost - The Complete Second Season
Episodes 2.01: Man of Science, Man of Faith - 2.23: Live Together, Die Alone
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So there are a few people that are really hard to figure out. Facebook now has its new News Feed, which shows you new pictures people have uploaded, groups they have started, or notes they have posted--many of the "notes" are simply imported from Xangas, as mine are imported from this blog.

And every now and then, one pops up that throws you for a loop about how much life sucks, a real "**** the world" attitude that makes you wonder why the person bothers returning to school.

And yet you see said person in the hall, wearing a big smile and laughing.

Somehow, though, this doesn't come off as hypocritical, neither under the smile or under the Xanga attitude. The person is too deep and uncensored in conversation, and too genuinely well-written on his Xanga for either to be wholly assumed.

It's frustrating, it's disorienting, and it leaves even the casual reader in something of a funk. How do you respond to seeing someone genuinely happy and laughing knowing that he's somehow also miserable and ready to blow this pop stand at the first chance he gets? It's enough to give a man a headache, and upon seeing someone like that in the cafeteria, you're not sure whether to give him a consoling hug or a casual handshake or a corny joke or what because you have NO IDEA what his mind might be on.

And, honestly, I guess that's okay... I'd rather be confused out of my mind than be put off by an act.

Here's to the walking contradictions.

Thursday

Something Odd...

So Nathan "Squirrel" Brewer once informed me that I looked like a cross between Luke Wilson and Fyvush Finkel. And I wasn't sure how to take it.



Well, now, thanks to MyHeritage.Com, you can now scan in your photo and have it scientifically matched with photos from a 4,000-celebrity database to see who you REALLY look like. And I'm proud to say that Luke Wilson came up a few times, while Fyvush Finkel never did.



That said, though, I'm still not sure how to take some of the results I got. I scanned in a few pictures, and repeaters included Mr. Wilson, the guy who played the brother in "Bring It On," a former underwear model and "New Kid on the Block," a British boy band member, and a comedian who "Loves the '90s on VH1." Plus, at one point or another, I got both the "Brokeback Mountain" guys. (There's also one woman in there, but I think that says more about her than me.)



What's really scary, though, is the single most frequently occuring face, and so I present to you the "Collage" readouts of my results...



SINCE WHEN DO I LOOK LIKE "DAWSON"?















It's a different result photo, but it's still Mr. Van Der Beek (did you know there's a "Dawson Creek" in Canada?).





A few random results...













This week was a bad one for Prime Ministers... including the fact that I got a comatose one.





This one is scary...





And possibly the scariest result...

Monday

An Apology to the Blogging Community at Large

Currently Watching
The X-Files - The Complete Ninth Season
Episodes 9x01&02: Nothing Important Happened Today
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Holy cow. It's been almost a year since I posted on this thing!

So I had a few problems going on about a year ago... and while I was working through them, I cut myself off. Bad move, since it left me not wanting to actually get things back together.

So now I'm back, a year of good and bad things later, after two semesters of school, after a nice Christmas, after drama caused by nothing more than my being kinda stupid, after a whole summer, after a blessed week in Romania, after a brief flash-in-the-pan knee-give-out in the spring, after bronchitis, after lots of happy hours with the family, after alternately bonding with and wanting to tear out my hair because of 40 camp kids, after losing a cell phone two weeks ago, after finally getting things ready to go back to school...

Life is genuinely good again.

So I'm posting again. And this time, I won't vanish for a year.

Seriously.

Tuesday

Random Quote of the Day

"I'm getting warm fuzzies, and it's making me sick to my stomach!"
--Kyle Kurlick

Sunday

Back at School, Back to Blogging

Currently Listening
Wicked
by the 2003 Original Broadway Cast
Track 11: Defying Gravity
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This morning, my cell phone rang, and I got a call from my grandpa! Mom had mentioned that he was going to be in Nashville this month, but we really had no idea that he was planning to come by.

But Grandpa came by campus, and we went out to lunch, then I showed him around campus before he went on toward Paducah, Kentucky. That was a lot of fun. (Side note: I would recommend Picasso Bistro and Pizzeria. It was good.)

So thanks, Grandpa! I enjoyed that.

Okay, I'm getting settled back into the routine of school. My room is looking good, with all the roommates settled in, and we're having quite a bit of fun (I actually see and do things with my roommates this year, which is a nice change; I spent last night playing "Clue" and watching the Phantom of the Opera DVD special features disc, after which David, in a musical theater mood, broke out the Wicked soundtrack). My classes are going really well, too. I'm going to enjoy this year... Publication Design is right up my alley, and it seems like Photojournalism is going to be a lot of fun. I have friends in American history, and Publications Seminar shouldn't be hard.

Old Testament tends to be a little... droning, but it should be a fairly good class.

The first issue of the Cardinal & Cream is out, and, though it had its problems, parts of it came out pretty well (the copy editors have proclaimed Arts & Entertainment the best section, so I'm happy). Oh, and last week, I wrote an article that appeared on the front page of the weekly feature paper Jackson Today, on disaster relief efforts in Jackson that are going to Mississippi and Louisiana.

What else is going on? I start work this week... I auditioned for the theatre's production of Tartuffe but didn't get into the cast (Mr. Michael really can't afford to wait for cast members, and I would have had to be late at least once a week due to Publications Seminar)... Oh, and as an Arts & Entertainment Editor, I'm now getting movie trailers in the mail (I received a DVD-disc with the preview for "Elizabethtown," which would have been an advanced copy had it not been delivered to the mailbox number of one of my predecessors, Alaina Krause), which I find exceedingly cool.

So that's the quick summary of what's been going on here. Hopefully, there's more to come.

Wednesday

Only Time for One Breath...

Classes are starting and people are back on campus and it feels like home again and I'm happy and it's that kind of excited happiness that calls for an awkward run-on sentence.

When I'm done with newspaper and GO Week stuff, I'll post more about the first week back. In the meantime, the Photo Project has been updated with pictures from the C&C retreat 2005.

Sunday

72 Hours and Counting...

Currently Watching
The X-Files - The Complete Second Season
Episode 2x18: Fearful Symmetry
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The summer is drawing to a close, and the time has come to start getting my stuff packed up to return to school!

I'll be moving in on Wednesday, so I can attend the retreat the current newspaper staff is hosting for the incoming journalism majors, and then I'll be working with the GO Week leadership team over FOCUS weekend.

(GO Week is coming again soon! Woohoo!)

And so now I'm getting together all the things I need for school and getting a start on packing.

I remember doing this last year, and I packed on a Sunday to leave on a Wednesday, so I'm keeping up the tradition. I even remember what was on TV that night - down to the episode - so instead of watching the syndicated X-Files episode that's on tonight (it's going to be a "Part 2 of 3," and I missed Part 1 and will miss Part 3), I'm instead going to break out the DVDs and watch the episode that was on last year.

I may also put on that pirated "Revenge of the Sith," since seeing that movie interrupted my packing to go home.

Okay, it's a rather boring entry. I'm excited, though, so I'm posting. More exciting stuff should be on the way.

Thursday

Run for Your Life - It's a Soap-box

Well, I got through my final day of work by spending yesterday as a camp counselor at the Arctic Edge summer day camp, and it wasn't exactly a picnic, but it's over, so everything's good now.

It just astounds me to think of some of the things for which these children got in trouble. If these kids were my age, one of them would probably have been sued for sexual harassment yesterday - but, then, he'd probably get a break just because the comment made no sense whatsoever. I just have to wonder what would cause a nine-year-old's mind to go to such places?

A few weeks ago, the first time I was on counselor duty, one of the little boys was mad at his brother, and screamed out "You dumb f---!!" Now, though I did get after him for it, it's hard to stay all that mad. There are certain extreme mitigating circumstances with his behavior (and if anyone could drive a decent person to profanity, it would be this boy's brother, who had at the time managed to fall on top of him). Still, it was a bit horrific, and while I suppose I shouldn't be surprised that a child his age would know that word, it still strikes me as wrong.

Yesterday, one of the girl campers said to me, "You know, in our whole lives, I bet I've said more swear words than you." (Rather an odd comment to come out of the blue, but at least it kept her from mimicking the other campers.)

I replied, "You know, sadly, you're probably right."

"It's not sad," she said. "That's just how kids are."

"Yeah, and I think that's kind of sad."

She gave me a weird look, and then dropped the subject.

Fine, I know that the world is full of profanity. George Carlin used to talk about the "seven words you can't say on television," but that number has at least doubled, and all but about three are in regular use on television these days, and they're ALL on HBO. Click the "Next Blog" button in the Blogger toolbar at the top of this site, and chances are you won't get through the first entry without running into an ill-placed swear word. But since when does "that's just how the world is" constitute a good excuse to do something inappropriate?

To use a hackneyed cliché, if everybody else started jumping off tall buildings, would you do it, too?

Now, I'm not going to pretend that every swear word in all its forms offends me (already on this blog, I've related my old "shitty hospital" story, which still makes me laugh). But that doesn't mean I'm going to roll over and buy all this as a simple use of "free expression." I'm a word guy. I'm planning to make my living with the language. I don't like to hear my native tongue get abused.

And there's something ironic about me going on this diatribe on a blog, since the blogging community tends to harbor the greatest volume of swear words. So I'm going to throw together a quick something that may never have been seen on a blog before. Alas, one blog post can't change the world, but here goes nothing anyway...

THE AVERAGE BLOGGER'S GUIDE TO RESPECTING HIS LANGUAGE
Vol. 1: Swear Words


Consider the meaning of the words


Sometimes, you need to stop and wonder why some of the words that are considered profane are considered to be profane. Who decided that implying that a person has certain vital parts of the vertebrate anatomy or that they use them would mean that the person was disagreeable?

Some of the words that are considered inappropriate are looked down upon for a very historical reason, namely, that they come from Anglo-Saxon linguistic roots, which were suppressed in favor of French when the Normans conquered England in the eleventh century and introduced more "polite" terms for the same things. Others are words for obviously disagreeable things that have spawned “tamer” alternatives. But look at those last lines – they’re words. Words with actual etymologies. They’re not just sounds. Using them anywhere and everywhere makes no linguistic sense.

This is the biggest failing of the “F-word.” If you substituted the literal meaning for the word itself, would the sentence make any sense?

Consider the emphasis you need

So we’ve established that these are real words with real meanings, so why should anyone care about them? There is a reason that these words are still frowned upon by parents, teachers, and those who try to keep a professional atmosphere. Because these words have been considered so inappropriate, there is a fair amount of emphasis attached.

And to all you people who think swear words aren’t a big deal: too bad. Old ladies and employers are going to keep them in the emphatic category, and some day you’ll be sorry you gave your parents grief.

So if you’re going to use swear words, ask yourself if you really need to use them. Is the situation really worth offending the sensibilities of people outside your own age bracket? If the words are just thrown around, then they lose all meaning altogether.

If you don’t know the name of the person who made you mad, swear words probably aren’t appropriate. Traffic almost never calls for such words. A petty argument doesn’t call for them. Being tired or sore does not call for them. A vehement response does NOT answer a well-formulated argument.

So you’re annoyed. You can get over it without abusing the vernacular.

Consider how the words are actually used

For heaven’s sake, remember your grade-school grammar. Nouns are things or concepts (people, places, objects, ideas). Verbs are things you do. If you’re going to use a swear word, use the proper context!

I’ll leave that point there. It might go over a few heads.

So stop, before you swear. Does the literal meaning of the word fit? Do you really need to be that emphatic? And, while I personally can’t think of any situation in which one would really need to put the “F-word” on a blog, if you absolutely positively feel that you have to use it, it’s a verb.

Yes, I know that’s the kind of blogging that could get a person in trouble for trying to “step on freedom of speech.” I’m not trying to do any such thing. I’m sticking up for the freedom of good speech. It should be shameful enough that our generation invented text-message spelling. Let’s let English keep a little dignity.




… wow, that ramble went on for a while. Still, no worries. At least most of my friends tend to be a little better with their vocabularies.

Tuesday

Victim of a Beaten System

Currently Reading
Feet of Clay (A Novel of Discworld)
By Terry Pratchett
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Okay, so there's a game of tag or something going on over on the Union Xangas, and I had avoided getting tagged thus far (which is not surprising, since I don't post anything on my placeholder Xanga). However, the lovely Debra Howell - who WILL be returning to Union! - managed to "beat the system," as she put it, and tagged "anyone who reads this who hasn't been tagged already."

So, okay, I'll play along. It gives me something to post, in any case.

>>I've Been Tagged<<

THE RULES:
List five songs that you are currently loving. It doesn't matter what genre they are from, whether they have words, or even if they're any good, but they must be songs you're really enjoying right now.

Post these instructions, the artist, and the song in your blog (Xanga) along with your five songs. Then tag five other people to see what they're listening to.


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1. Be My Escape - Relient K
2. Breathe (2 am) - Anna Nalick
3. Scars - Papa Roach
4. Wordplay - Jason Mraz
5. The Phantom of the Opera - The Phantom of the Opera Original London Cast

And, just in case anyone cares, I'll tag David Kartzinel's Xanga, Julie Palmer's Xanga, Andy Morris's Xanga, Laithe Al-Zubi's MySpace, and Sarah McMenomy's LiveJournal.

And, following in Debra's footsteps (and Julie Laugherty did it, too!!), any bloggers reading this who haven't already posted one of these can consider themselves tagged, too.

That's an odd little collection of people, but I have to say I enjoy knowing them. :-)