Wednesday, February 23, 2011

Waiting on Some Beautiful Boy

A couple summers ago I played a game with my best friend while we were on a trip together with her little sister and another friend. It started out simply enough: name two people and make the other pick which is better looking. It sounds shallow, but we were coming from somewhere filled with people we didn't know and we noticed that, although our opinions about extremes tended to match up, the middle got a little fuzzy.

For the last several years I've had a fairly solid idea of what is likely to make a guy attractive to me (i.e. slender but athletic build, striking cheekbones, a solid jaw, elegant dishevelment, etc). Also, I am very stingy with deeming someone good looking; they have to be pretty fine and a little non-traditional to earn my recognition. My friend is a little less reluctant.

Over the course of the game, it changed, out of necessity. It became: name two people and decide who is more attractive and who is more good looking. Most people would probably say that these are the same. I once thought so too. But I realized during this game that they are fundamentally different. Good looks are traditional. They are measured by physical symmetry and social constructs more or less. There is, of course, always the bias of personal preference. Attractiveness is a different monster. Attractiveness is driven by personal preference and--whether consciously or not--factors in personality, humor, confidence, etc.

I noticed during the game that my answers for good looking and attractive often did not match up. But these were people I knew. I could factor in the more important stuff like personality. More recently, and more disturbingly, I've noticed some of my more material or fashion preference boundaries for guys being blurred.

In general these rules must be kept:
-No man should ever have hair long enough to pull back into a solid ponytail.
-No person (male or female) should ever wear socks with sandals, at least not outside their homes.
-Guys should not get their ears pierced.
-Sweatpants and leggings (without anything over them) cannot be pulled off and should be left at home.
-Jeans should not be worn beneath the butt.
-Facial hair should be used sparingly and should not take carefully planned shapes.

Basically all I really ask is that people put some effort into getting ready in the morning. Take a shower and put on some real clothes please. No offense intended to anyone. But unfortunately 2,3,4 seem to be popular on the UO campus.

The really horrifying point, and the main point, is that my strictness on these rules has waned. Okay, not on all of them. I still scoff every time I see socks and sandals. But I noticed the other day that I found a guy attractive that had his hair in a ponytail. Mind you it was a very small ponytail, but the realization was a tad upsetting. It also should be said that I found this man highly attractive when he had not only a normal haircut, but a fabulous one, because with his face he could pull off anything. But like I said, this is not okay. I have standards. I have also become more lax with the general presence of facial hair as long as it follows the rules. Scruff is okay. Mountain man or sculpted, not okay. And the dirty, almost greasy look? Not as gross as it used to be.

I want to know what this all means. Does it mean that as long as you are decently good looking and confident you can get away with more? When does horrifying become refreshingly bold? I still don't prefer any of these things and I am resistant to the idea that my standards are slipping. But. Sigh. I suppose I'll figure it out eventually. Until then I'll be "waiting on some beautiful boy to save [me]."

Saturday, February 12, 2011

Because you're everywhere to me

In honor of 2/12:  212 things I love.

(I know, I know, I said this would be more about writing than silly things like this,but....this sounded like more fun). In no particular order:
  1. Jesse Spencer- Happy Jesse Spencer Day everyone!!!
  2. Pepper- Yep that's right, my dog. <3
  3. My parents- I can't even begin to express all of the love and gratitude I have for them.
  4. Jeff- my most excellent big brother who unknowingly taught me so much about good music and being cool.
  5. Rachel- who over time has been my cousin, best friend, and sister.
  6. Sary- My lovely sister-in-law and the first to introduce me to the Hunger Games, Markus Zusak, The Eyre Affair, and more.
  7. Adam- The cutest nephew in the world!!!
  8. Maddy- The best friend. The. There will never be another. We are two halves of the same strange person.
  9. Jeana- My delightful roommate. I don't know how this year would have gone (be going) without her and her acceptance of my oddness.
  10. Liz- My NHD buddy and one of the strongest people I know, for so many reasons. NC is too far.
  11. Whitni- Man, we are dorks. I love it! I love her adorable awkwardness.
  12. Natalie- I think we have about ten movie dates. And countless quotes from them.
  13. All of my friends- old or new. Thank you.
  14. Books.
  15. House- the show.
  16. House- the place.
  17. Sun Valley- my second home.
  18. Harry Potter- the books that made me love to read. The movies that made me willing to stay up until way after midnight even when I had school the next day. And the musicals that made me laugh.
  19. The Hunger Games- seriously, heads are going to role if the movies aren't the best thing ever put on screen.
  20. Markus Zusak's writing style.
  21. Arrested Development references- STEVE HOLT!
  22. Watching kids movies even though I am in college.
  23. Traveling.
  24. Songs that give me the chills or uncontrollable smiling. love.
  25. 80's music- in all of its cheesy, one-hit-wonder-y glory.
  26. Shoes- the code.
  27. Beautifully sad movies- that I forgive for being sad because they are just so beautiful.
  28. My crazy extended family.
  29. Sleeping- at night. I don't nap.
  30. Jeep Wranglers.
  31. My fake Raybans and real Sperrys
  32. Old dirt bike motorcycles.
  33. My Ducks.
  34. Study Breaks.
  35. Being too emotionally invested in fictional people's lives.
  36. Writing- that one moment when you finally find the right words.
  37. Daydreams.
  38. Guys who can pull off fitted jeans
  39. Plaid- the king of all patterns.
  40. Scholastic team- "the most nerdy fun you'll ever have."
  41. Scholastic team's mixed "drinks" at regionals.
  42. OK Go.
  43. Damian Kulash's skinny jeans- and his name.
  44. Hot showers.
  45. Shrimp and rice.
  46. Inside jokes.
  47. Jumping through the lounge window- just because it's open and way cooler than the door.
  48. Community.
  49. Castle.
  50. Crime and Punishment.
  51. Being able to say I love Crime and Punishment.
  52. Music.
  53. Peacoats.
  54. Concerts- Way worth standing for six hours.
  55. 2D- 3D is soooo over-rated and Avatar was boring.
  56. Midnight Premiers.
  57. The occasional giggle-fest.
  58. Those moments where you stop doing whatever it was you were doing, just to fully take in something else.
  59. Love at first listen songs.
  60. Will, Kit, Johnny, Nate, and Alex. <3
  61. Elegant dishevelment.
  62. Charmingly awkward things.
  63. Goofy, adorable smiles.
  64. On The Rocks
  65. Artsy fashion photography.
  66. Burrito lunch dates after lit.
  67. 4 lbs. buckets of Redvines.
  68. Thinking of a Very Potter Musical every time I think of Redvines.
  69. Draco Malfoy from the musicals.
  70. Dance parties.
  71. Rocking out in the car.
  72. Stefon.
  73. Powe-Carr Face.
  74. Twice baked potatoes.
  75. Idaho.
  76. Ewan McGregor's singing voice.
  77. That time before they posted the nutrition facts online.
  78. Crepes with Nutella.
  79. When bands like Phoenix sound good live.
  80. Blog creeping.
  81. William Moseley as Peeta- I kind of have my heart set on this one.
  82. Panda Express Orange Chicken- because Maddy said so.
  83. STRUVE!
  84. Getting called back for a second interview.
  85. Swooncore.
  86. Happy yet Ironic Misunderstoodism- aka songs that sound happy but aren't.
  87. Singing loudly to ABBA after quiet hours.
  88. Cheesy, cheesy songs.
  89. Scooby Doo- yeah, still.
  90. Cool old buildings.
  91. Big, dark framed glasses.
  92. Sun Valley Writers' Conference.
  93. That funny moment in the middle of a really tense scene.
  94. Making fun of "horror" movies.
  95. Predicting who will die next in said "horror" films.
  96. Broadway plays.
  97. When Sarah sings "On My Own."
  98. The List.
  99. Walking through old cemeteries.
  100. Stuff White People Like.
  101. Drawing on whiteboards.
  102. "You better!" day- funniest class ever!
  103. The balloon pit.
  104. Tandem bike rides- preferably with bubbles.
  105. Photos.
  106. Christmas lights.
  107. Hint fiction.
  108. Doing laundry- my most productive time.
  109. Italian Lemon Ices.
  110. Ninja band-aids.
  111. Joel McHale with Craig Ferguson.
  112. Individually wrapped novelty snacks.
  113. The Great Hunan.
  114. Frenemies.
  115. More or Less.
  116. Craigo's.
  117. P.F. Chang's waiters that look like celebrities.
  118. April 12th 2011.
  119. March 23rd 2012.
  120. Knowing way more than I should about celebrities.
  121. Glitter rain.
  122. Best friend duos- Holmes & Watson, House & Wilson, Shawn & Gus, etc.
  123. Great quotes.
  124. Wasting time- Hey, that's what this is!
  125. Snow on Christmas.
  126. Walks alone in the trees.
  127. That feeling I get right before I finish a really good book- when I can't put it down, but I don't want it to end.
  128. Taking pictures of trees.
  129. Guys with beautiful cheek bones.
  130. Song lyrics.
  131. Plaid flannel shirts.
  132. Jess's end of the world party!
  133. Flamel.
  134. What I Know.
  135. Infectious laughs.
  136. Lime green.
  137. Common Grounds smoothies.
  138. Pesto calzones.
  139. Warm weather.
  140. Pond swimming.
  141. Paddle boat flipping.
  142. Kyle Korver's socks.
  143. People asking what I just quoted when I didn't quote anything.
  144. Joe Brooks.
  145. Jon McLaughlin.
  146. Dave Barnes.
  147. The Script.
  148. A's.
  149. Masquerades.
  150. Costumes.
  151. Watching professional dancers.
  152. Silly interview questions.
  153. The Internet- I know, I know, but really.
  154. Tennis team bus rides.
  155. The Scholastic Team dance.
  156. Orange goal posts.
  157. Skinny jeans- mine. This is not a repeat.
  158. Accents- Especially British, Australian, and Irish.
  159. Discovering new artists.
  160. Beanies worn half off the head.
  161. Russian history.
  162. The French Revolution- so fun!
  163. Driving without a roof.
  164. Vespas.
  165. Ultimate Frisbee.
  166. Snow soccer.
  167. Tackle snow baseball- it's just too boring the other way.
  168. Getting dressed up.
  169. Feeling pretty.
  170. My ridiculously crazy dreams.
  171. Not knowing where I want to go in life- this one's a double-edged sword.
  172. Movie theaters.
  173. Non-flip-flop flip-flops.
  174. Converse Chucks.
  175. V-necks- on guys or me.
  176. Winning fair and square.
  177. Wandering the streets in European cities.
  178. Castles.
  179. Italian sodas.
  180. Cabin Bear.
  181. Blankie.
  182. My bed at home.
  183. Willow trees.
  184. Black and white photos.
  185. Jones soda.
  186. Austrian playgrounds.
  187. Atonement- book and movie.
  188. Brainspew.
  189. Sparky's Flaw.
  190. Duct tape.
  191. When the Universe taunts me- maybe a little masochistic...
  192. Ergo.
  193. Music videos.
  194. The Sexy Jobs list.
  195. Epic movies.
  196. MASH- effectively making life decisions since 4th grade.
  197. Rubber Ducks.
  198. Leap Year- especially after Maddy and I gave it to each other for Christmas.
  199. Calendars.
  200. Tennis.
  201. Andy Roddick.
  202. Roger Federer not winning.
  203. Connecting unrelated things and thinking it must be right.
  204. Being right.
  205. Angsty-ness. - Not Hamel.
  206. Listening to music loudly while in the shower.
  207. Making fun of Wyoming.
  208. Babysitting Cole and Carson Steffenson.
  209. Anastasia.
  210. People watching.
  211. The beautiful man in the sombrero and fake mustache.
  212. Room 212- that started it all.
Wow, that was a lot harder than I thought it would be. Sorry I wasted your time. Happy 212 "slash" Jesse Spencer Day! :)


EDITS:

84. I don't really love this anymore becasue I didn't get the job. So...instead lets say fancy sodas.
118. I don't love April 12th anymore because well it isn't coming on April 12th. Grrr. Not cool, guys.

Tuesday, February 1, 2011

Closing Time

(providing a glimpse into the way my mind works and what I was like as a child)

You may have noticed that all my titles are song lyrics. This isn't completely coincidental. But this post is actually about the song "Closing Time" by Semisonic. It came on my Pandora last night and with it came a lot of memories and disappointments.

This song came out in 1998. I was six. (yeah...) I don't know when I first heard it, but I liked the song, I knew the words. I still do. But now it disappoints me a little.

The song is clearly about a bar, "One last call for alcohol / So finish your whiskey or beer." The bar is closing and everyone has to leave and the singer knows "who [he] wants to take [him] home" Straight forward enough, right?

Apparently not.

Back when my age was still a single digit, this song had a much more imaginative and illogical meaning. "Closing time" didn't mean that it was time to close, it meant that "time" was literally closing. Mind you I never knew exactly what this entailed, but it looked somewhat like a spinning vortex that was shrinking. (I'm not kiding, this is literally what I pictured everytime I heard the song). Now, I wasn't totally delusional, this vortex was in a bar.

The people had to find a place where they would stay, as they could no longer travel back and forth between times. (I promise I'm not making this up). I think this came mostly from lyrics like "let you out into the world," "You don't have ot go home, but you can't stay here," and especially "Time for you to go out to the places you will be from," and "Every new beginning comes from some other beginning's end."

I was probably 15 before I realized what the song really meant and I still like my meaning better. Not only is time travel awesome, but leaving a bar is less than epic. Also it meant a lot more when knowing who you wanted to take you home meant for forever, not just for the night.