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Rant ~ Malice & Hypocrisy

Mean dark twisty words. For sure.

I don’t like them. They piss me off.

Malcontent of heart turns your spirit to stone IMO.

Hypocrisy, leads to bad policy, bad feelings, and bad practice.

Both of these are relevant in our daily lives, in politics, in our every move.

I do not get being mean to destroy. What the fuck is the point? I mean, yeah, I am a bitch…I have my evil moments. But real meaness, with out true bearing on reality? Malice out of boredom, that is meant to truly hurt? This pisses me off. I cannot help it. Get a grip. Live how you want. That is the right of the individual. But I truly believe that do unto other stuff. And Karma. She’s a bitch. Just sayin…

So what has set me off? Turn on CNN. Review the world. There is much greatness. I will not lie. But, the individual ugliness, cannot be ignored.

The world is what we, each and every one of us makes it. For every negative turn, I take my own actions responsible. But, yes, there is a but…But, I have empathy. I may think someone is a bitch, ass, etc…but I try to see their side. Why, why do I give a fuck? I have no idea. But, I refuse to judge others for petty trangressions. To me that illustrates the practice of malice and hypocrisy, all rolled up into one.

Do 2 wrongs make a right? Sadly, no. Thus, cracking on someone’s ass, just because you “think” they have done you wrong, well it is petty, and it is small. Ok, maybe it is huge. But it is not productive. Productive is solving things, working for something, creating things, promoting things. Productive is not tearing things down. That would be called: destruction.

While destruction may have it’s attraction, it is without a next step.

Sleep well, and make love not war.

~Hypocritical Bitch

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Am I famous yet?!?!

Find me and you win………a gold star…

This was on TV……in Canada! lmao…yes, I crossed borders to see an Aussie Band…..in Canada!

Less likely to make me “famous”(as if the other is moreso! lol)…just youtube, no tv…praise be:)

Am I a *star* yet?!?!

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Reality Blurred

What is reality?

It is no secret we have become obsessed with celebrity culture. The more than a decade anniversary of Princess Dianna’s death reminds of this in no uncertain terms.

Ratchet that up a notch? Try reality TV. Where we put “real” people, in front of the camera, to be consumed by the masses. It’s a great profit for broadcast…much lower overhead than scripted tv, etc. But is it dangerous, healthy, or good TV? I think the answer is yes, yes, yes! Sometimes, more of one than the other, but…

And I am not preaching here…I am a huge fan of some of these shows. And am meh, about many others.

My favorites over the years ~ MTV’s pioneer series: The Real World (ha ha!), Rockstar, The Hills, Rock of Love, Project Runway… There have been others…but those are the ones I still watch! (new / old). Arguablly the most popular over the years have been Survivor, Amazing Race, Big Brother, American Idol. I have watched the latter 3 some, and recognize their success. Remember some of the others: The Bachelor, Joe Millionaire, The Osbournes, The Newlyweds(lmao, didn’t work out so well after, eh!?), Road Rules, etc, etc.

All of these things have created a new kind of celebrity. Talented or not. What it has also born, is a new type of fan. Or maybe it is a new level of fanaticism. Again, not counting myself out here. If anything, being a fan of some of these folks, I think it gives me unique insights…And I am nothing if not critical of myself! Know when thyself is crazy, ya know?

So anyway, to my point…and yes, I do have one!

What has this new “reality” done to us? It seems, in some cases is has let these “real” people right into our living rooms. I think the TV star(scripted) has always inserted itself more deeply into our consciousness than the fabulousness of the movie stars…that seem just out of reach. But, it would seem that these “real” people bring us in, just a bit closer, no?

We learn all about their lives. Their foibles, their fears, their inner demons, their dramaramas… We see what we think is their “true” character, revealed to us on these series. And for the truly enamored, read: somewhat obsessed(again, include me right here!), there is an element that pushes all of this one step further… Cyberspace! So, take the equation: “real” people + edited for entertainment drama only + fans that read and post about your every move…what does that equal?

It equals a hyper “reality” . But is any of this real? Take one of my favorite shows in the aforementioned: Rockstar. I loved that show. It is so accessible in my opinion. Rock music. Hot musicians. Colorful, fast, spectacular. (We won’t lament here that they have not renewed it for a third season–wahh!). But it wasn’t just music. It included, in addition to live performances… a peek into the weekly trials of the competition, “back at the mansion”. Great, great TV. And they had great material. The first season’s winner, featured that too cute bad boy: JD Fortune from Canada. The second season, the skunk hair faux hawked Lukas Rossi, also from the North, eh. Add in the bunch: other would be rockstars, all tattooed, fighting over songs, calling each other out, saying one wanted it more than the others, others thinking they were better singers, and weekly excessive voting by the viewing masses… Freaking good TV.

Anyways, what goes with this, is that we think we know these guys. There are sites all over the internet on all these shows…dissing various people/contestants (on the competitive shows), lamenting their choices, and in many cases, carrying on into the post show. Folks send them gifts, etc. Fans meet these “real” people, and ask them questions about their personal lives. Judgments are made, movements are tracked. What was once saved for stalking the celebrities is now, the obsession, with these “real” people, as if we know them and are friends with them.

It is crazy. Fun crazy sometimes, but crazy nonetheless. Now, don’t get me wrong, I have met, so many fabulous people, being part of a fan community. I have enjoyed live concerts with folks that know how to party like nobody’s business! And yes, I have met some of these “real” people, from the TV! It has been a great ride, I will not diminish that.

But…but, it is so strange! That I know, who someone is dating(or doing, lol) when it is not public knowledge(read not in any tabloids), have corresponded with folks about some would say scandalous goings on behind the scenes. It is weird, when I see live, in front of my very eyes, folks acting as if they are ‘owed’ something from these “real” people, because they have supported them, because they know their birthdays, because they gave them gifts, because they paid alot of money…because they show off their boobies……………………….

When you see folks practically throwing down to scratch and claw their way to look into the eyes of these people that were introduced to them, or reintroduced to them via this medium, of reality tv…it is so strange. When folks use cyberspace to promote their cracked agendas, and their alternate realities about these “reality” tv personalities… It’s as if, we, the people, the fans, forget, these people are REAL.

They are not a “character”. They are simply human beings, that sure, have used TV to further themselves. But, that does not make them my best friend, and it does not make them need to tell you how their mom or dog is. They are not our friends, they are not our family. They are actors, doctors, singers, etc, that came to us, presenting a condensed version of themselves, that was then edited to a “reality” story, that producers wanted to show us. That is not “real” …that is TV.

Blurry, isn’t it? That’s life…that’s, “reality”.

For what more drama these “real” folks can blur themselves into obsession with, read: http://www.realityblurred.com/realitytv/

The shows, are getting more freaky! And I hate to say it, but maybe, so are we!

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It really is ALL about me…here…

Ha ha, yes, my blog, my words, my bitching;)

Well, this one moment…I am going to publish the fine words of one of my most creative cyber friends…from the UK he jumps into the den of inequity we wrought… one guess the subject…lol;)

Life Thru A Lens

[{(I say this in parenthesis
For she’s a girl you cannot miss!)}]

Attitude to life so big
Snapping shots of BINX and Twig
Photographic lens so long
It catches in her boy’s thong

Multi shots and posts prolific
Protests many are too horrific
No one cares, they just want crack
When from a concert she comes back

Technicalities aside
To telephoto or just go wide
A lens and SD cards to choose
Batteries that never snooze
Going up to 18X
Climbs Mount Olympus then whines
Blury shot my boy looks gaunt
A steady shot of him I want

Obscure comments…(LOL)
despite which she’s still proud
To be a moderator of fun
And pinch somebody’s hot BINX bun
Gotta post; update her blog
Reviews of who she’d like to snog
Computer nerd of highest order
I think she’s nearly crossed the border
Insanity and so much fun
For 13K, when it should come…;)

by the most adorable INXSer I know…

For more of his words of wisdom read here.

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Love, Lust or … ?

Which will I find?

So, I am a single gal in the city…

I have tried online dating half heartedly, I admit.

Match.com, yeah, signed up!

True.com ….been there, done that!

Eharmony…. who can finish that grueling personality survey?!?!? eeps!

So, I just posted a personal ad on Craigslist, Seattle… I figure, what can it hurt… minimally, it could be amusing….

Here is what I wrote:

Are you tall? You must be tall…I like to wear heels…humor! – 34

You must get my humor……….and not hate that I overuse ellipses; they are irresistible. I love the city, and hope you do too…it is a beautiful fun place. Music…must like music…rock is my favorite–love live shows. Travel…traveling is good…it gets you out into the world…everyone should have a passport…Pretty soon, if you don’t, you won’t even be able to go to Canada…the horror! I love photography…that is random, but true…I am learning to shoot a SLR as we speak(well not this very second, as I am writing, but generally). Are you real, or a figment of someone’s imagination? Does that sound like a ridiculous question? It is. You should be smart, normal, tall, dark and deathly hot…well, at least tall. I like to wear heels after all. I am a nice gal, I hope…I like people who are cool and want to have a good time. I am as serious or not serious as needed… Would love to meet anyone. No fuss, no muss. I am low mainenance (read not demanding) but like nice things, nice places, and nice people…I have a dry sense of humor…and have even been called a smart alec on a work review(?)…I like to think I am pretty…but really, who am I to judge…a troll to some, a goddess to others…a reflection to myself. The facts: I am half latina, half white…in reality a mix of many different things. I am single. I am 5′ 6″. I am not petite, rather a girl with a real figure and curves…if you like model slim I am not your girl–I want to feed the hollywood girls some cheesecake…but I do not have to shop in special stores, or sizes… If you must know what I look like…those are my feet…a view on the beach where I would love to be…And myself in S Korea last year…the last, is me…self portrait…I can provide other pics on request…I would expect the same courtesy. If you have read this far…well, you know the drill…

http://seattle.craigslist.org/see/w4m/419223311.html

I was feeling amused with myself, clearly…not sure anyone will ‘get it’ or me, for that matter.

But ya know, nothing ventured, nothing gained. I once sent an email off to a guy on match, and his response was that we lacked chemistry….uhm, ok… we never met… EVS!

I now have an email full of responses. I fear a little what type of responses I will have gotten. But remember, humor cures all worries.

The answer to this blog coming soon! Pray I live to tell about it;)

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I am RIGHT! You are WRONG!

There is a time to fold ’em, time to walk away, time to run…

This is my time to blog.

Adventures had… Peoples met… Crazies witnessed…

Recently, I have been feeling a bit under the weather, and more than a tad punchy…

You know, I have issues. I have issues letting things go, when I know I am right. That the ‘right’ thing to do is to just let it lie…I want to say NO….listen to me! See…right here, I am right! LOL…that is not always the best strategy. But the pull of it is SO strong. I am an arguer at heart… I want to take on everything said, especially when I feel it is simply incorrect. I think it is the logical side in me… 2 + 2 = 4 ….if you say it doesn’t….it makes me twitch! Yes it does!

In this world….there are many opinions…I am fine with arguing those…there may be ones I like better, but I don’t feel like I need to convince everyone to mine. However, facts… facts like equaling 4… those are absolute. I don’t like not arguing that to the end. But, sometimes, the satisfaction of ‘being right’ is not worth the drama it takes. I have a hard time reminding myself of that.

It’s like those emails, discussions, forum debates, holiday dinners….or whatever, where you are arguing a point…you know exactly how many records were sold, what year someone is born, or who was in the Orange Bowl last year… but others are adament that they KNOW. All of those things have absolute answers.

So really, let’s just stipulate…RIGHT now…

I am Right! Go Left.