Friday, February 7, 2014

Toddler Life Lessons

Goood Morning people of the world.

At present time and location I am in possession of one male toddler, age one year and 3 months--I am well aware that many people without children hate the usage of months to mark age--so for those who speak kid, one male toddler, almost 15 month old. He can be a pain in the ass, while at the same time being the coolest person Ive ever met. I don't know how, but children of this age have somehow figured out a way to be both adorable and infuriating all within the same second and have mastered doing so without the majority of their actions resulting in being thrown off a bridge. This in and of itself, is an impressive accomplishment. What can we learn from these tiny beings that may make our own adult lives easier? Things, lots of things. I am not suggesting that you need to have or adopt your own kid to learn these life lessons. All you really need is about 8-10 hours with someone under the age of 3. So go borrow your niece or best friends kid and take a full day to bask in all their horrible glory. In his 456 days of outside the womb existence, these are the things Ive learned from my toddler son so far:

1) Hanging on to things is an effective method of refusing to do other things
Their hands shouldn't be that strong. They have the hand strength of a mountain gorilla. It doesn't make sense.

2) Food is meant to be enjoyed, except when it's gross, then it's meant to be scraped off of your tongue and thrown forcefully at whatever is within a 3 foot radius
If food tastes good and you like it, eat it as fast as you can until you choke. Choking is a subtle way of of complimenting the chef. If other people are eating things around you that look like they'd be good, freak out until they give in and let you eat some. If they stop feeding it to you and it was good, scream. If they give you it and it's actually gross, make a disgusted face like they just fed you dog crap, and throw it on the floor. The throw is important because it lets them know that you are really disappointed in them.

3) Scream and flail whenever people try to help dress you
"Did you ask me if you could touch me? No? Here's what happens when you don't respect my boundaries--shit gets real. I was trying to put my finger in this tiny hole in the wall and you think you can just expose me to the world and its elements? Fuck you. You're rude."

4) Lotion and face washing are the exact same thing as being water-boarded


5) If people don't understand what you are saying, become louder, and continue to speak in a combination of Japanese and German
This puts the pressure on them to figure out what you are saying. It's like Catch Me If You Can--confidence wins out over knowledge every time. But you have to stay committed.

6) Climb everything that's more than a foot off the ground because once you get to the top of it you get to sit there and feel great about your accomplishment. 
"Acknowledging the every day small achievements is more rewarding than pining the larger ones that have yet to be" ~Me, in an attempt to sound wise

7) Animals are neato
The dog my son has isn't even overly found of him, yet the boy thinks the sun shines out of that animal's asshole. Squealing and hopping are an acceptable and expected response to noticing any type of creature.

8) Pointing is Universal
Visiting a foreign country? Just point at things. Someone will eventually figure out what you need help with. Tired of walking ? Holding your arms above your head and looking up pathetically should result in being picked up by the nearest kind stranger.

9) Shoes are a tool used by The Man to keep you down
Go barefoot as much as possible. If you live in a cold climate, make sure the days when it is warm, you let your toes reconnect with mother earth. It is also good for pretending you are a street urchin or that you shipwrecked on a desert island. If someone does put shoes on your feet (asshole) make sure you walk funny when you're wearing them and then take them off as soon as you get in the car when no ones watching. That's the only way they (asshole) will understand how much you think they(shoes) suck.

10) There is something to be learned in the act of upending a box of Q tips 27 times in one day
Much like Tibetan monks that practice the art of the Sand Mandala, often times the process is more important than the final result. And other times we are just going to leave those tiny sticks lying on the bathroom floor because we've stopped caring for the day. Either way. Either way is fine.

11) When something is frustrating or disappointing, scream and roll all over the ground
Collapsing into a heap is also acceptable. If you don't physically get rid of your emotions sometimes, they get repressed and you will explode. Like Violet Beauregarde. With less blueberry and more cray.

12) Push all the Buttons
Even if people yell at you. Especially if people yell at you. It is always worth it. You just launched nuclear missiles towards the moon? Worth it. Never refuse the call of the Button.

13) If you find a bit of string or an old sock or some kind of rubber band, the correct way to deal with it is to put it on your head and walk around like you're Ru Paul in Vera Wang. 
You own that shit. You look really good. People are impressed with your ingenuity and confidence.

13a) Alternatively, if you find a bit of string or an old sock or some kind of rubber band, the correct way to deal with it is to put it in your mouth and act like nothing happened
What string? Mouths are a great way of carrying things when your clothes don't have functional pockets.

14) A nice way to wind down for the evening involves running up and down the hallway yelling 'BLLAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHWAAAAAAHHHHHH' really loudly while your dad is trying to send work emails
It's a pretty well known fact that screaming nonsense at a high volume is on par with quiet meditative yoga and Tai Chi in terms of relaxation. It stimulates your neurons and the neurons of everyone within earshot to release serotonin. I'm surprised you didn't know that.

15) Oh look, you found something with wheels! Push it until it slams into a wall. Oh look you found a box! Push it until it slams into a wall. Oh look, you found a folding chair! Attempt to push it until it collapses and you get hurt
Even though no one will admit it, showing everyone your feats of strength is as equally impressive as seeing Harvard on a resume. It will get you places.

15a) If someone gives you a piece of fruit, squeeze it in your fist until your hand shakes and the fruit is just pulp and a puddle of leaking juices
God, you're impressive. Do you know that? Just really, really a neat person to be around. I know who to call next time that pasta sauce jar is stuck too tight!

16) Opening and Closing things is an art form, and there need to be financed studies dedicated to it
"This door closes. But it opens back up again. Did you see that?? Are you watching? I closed it, but I opened it right back up! Why aren't you impressed with this?? OMFG. The drawers on the night stand open too. Holy shit. This is incredible!! I will live foreverrrrr!!!"

17) Just dance. Always.
Why wouldn't you? The music is right there.

18) When someone asks you to give them a kiss, make sure its open mouthed and that you just ate a banana or something beforehand so its extra slobbery
Aint no one gonna turn down a wet banana kiss. No sane person anyways.

19) You are the coolest. Never forget it
Most kids of this age--that are fortunate and lucky-- have no clue about the crappy parts of life yet. They can act goofy and crazy and just have fun and don't have to give a fuck about what anyone thinks about them. As we age, the art of this becomes lost. So we have to forcefully remind ourselves over and over not to let that inner toddler die.

And if all else fails:

20) When life gets to be too much, walk backwards into the nearest lap and collapse

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Have a good weekend People 


~Maria

Wednesday, January 1, 2014

2014

It is New Years Eve and as I sit here thinking about what kind of Asian food I want to eat sometime in the next 6 hours since I don't go out anymore because of a child and blossoming hermitdom, I am reminded that this is the time of year where I am given a fresh start on me. As of tomorrow, I should be able to rectify 30 years of trauma, taco bell, break ups, put downs, mistakes, poor judgment calls and summers without sun screen. On January 1st all of that shit can be thrown out the window and I can finally FINALLY be happy with me!!

Unfortunately it doesn't usually work that way. New Years and the accompanying resolutions are like the first bite of Fruit Striped Gum. Your taste buds explode in happiness only to be brought back down to the reality that what you are chewing only tastes good for 4.7 seconds before it turns to dryer lint in your mouth.. I imagine this is what heroin is like. I could be off, my knowledge of hard drugs is solely based off Requiem for a Dream and Trainspotting. Anyways, resolutions are like that. They are momentary blips of I feel awesome, I can do this!!! that fall away as the reality of life creeps back in.  I know there are some of you out there that make a point to change things in your life, and you stick to it. You have gumption and drive and can not understand why everyone else around you can't seem to get their shit together. Good for you, STFU, and go away now please.

For the rest of us, the feelings of unhappiness with ourselves linger long after we've dropped whatever thing we resolved to stop or start doing this new year. For the record I am not talking about clinical depression here. I have been clinically depressed off and on during my life and that is an entirely different beast than the general feeling of low self worth that I am referring to. I think temporary or long lasting feelings of poor self esteem/worth/image is probably just part of the human condition, but with the introduction of targeted advertising and social media it has become this giant invisible elephant on many shoulders. We walk around daily with this weight and pretend that it is not there because it isn't cool or interesting or funny to admit that you don't really like yourself and you don't know what to do about it.

 Its funny because I can honestly say that I am the happiest I have ever been in my life right now. But on the inside I still don't like the me that's there. My external life brings me great joy, and I am at a point in my life where I would like my internal landscape to match. And for the first time, I am realizing that no amount of yoga, or healthy eating, or affirmations, or sticking to a schedule, or uplifting blog posts/videos, or flossing daily, or writing weekly, or cleaning the baseboards, or figuring out how to fucking iron--why is that so hard-- is going to fix what is going on inside. They are temporary solutions to a deeper issue. I don't think I am alone in this. If we are truly at peace with who we are inside, the part of us that actually matters, our actions come from a different place than they do if we are striving for change to match someone else's ideal of what we 'should' be. Real internal changes come with feelings of excitement and eagerness. Your resolutions should make you feel like you are on the way to a party, not waiting in line at the DMV. If they don't, who are you doing it for?

So this New Years my resolution is to figure out how to actually change how I think. Some heavy, deep subconscious navigating. Like I need to go on a vision quest, and maybe find my spirit animal type shit. Because I want to let go of this thing Ive been dragging around with me for over half of my life. As overused as it may be, life is so short. It really is. We have this one tiny microcosm of time to truly experience everything we can, and the older I get the more I realize that everything really does mean everything. Inner peace is not reached through constantly trying to be happy, like a dog chasing its tail. Inner peace or equilibrium or balance or whatever the hell you want to call it simply means accepting whatever your immediate now is with humor and grace. At least that's how I see it. That sounds like it should be easy and maybe it is, but our brains make it way more complicated than it needs to be. I am not religious, but I think if anyone in history has ever come close to achieving this it had to be Buddha. That or he just had access to some really neat drugs.

Who knows if I will figure this out for myself. If I do, I'm sure it will come about in the way I least suspect. I hope your 2014s bring to you what you are searching for.

HNY

~Maria



Friday, October 11, 2013

Gorilla....I just cant.

 Bruno Mars is an interesting dude that is only 3 inches taller than me and was born in Hawaii which explains his flawless caramel skin tone. Over the last few years hes steadily risen from being featured on pop tracks to having much of his new album played on mainstream radio across the globe. Unlike many pop stars of the day, he actually can sing live, thus proving he does have some innate singing talent for which we should probably be grateful.


I will admit to liking Heaven a lot. It made me sing scream loudly in the car when it used to be played 9 months ago and made me feel feelings which any good song will do.



But the newest radio release--at least new here in the Midwest-- 'Gorilla', makes me want to bang my head against the steering wheel into unconsciousness every time I am unlucky enough for it to fall upon my delicate ear holes. Its not the singing, its not the beats. Its the horrible horrible lyrics that are rage inducing.

Don't believe me? Here let me provide you with this:

Ooh I got a body full of liquor with a cocaine kicker and I'm feeling like I'm thirty feet tall
So lay it down, lay it down
You got your legs up in the sky with the devil in your eyes
Let me hear you say you want it all
Say it now, say it now

Look what you're doing, look what you done
But in this jungle you can't run
Cause what I got for you
I promise it's a killer, you'll be banging on my chest
Bang bang, gorilla

Ooh Ooh Yeah You and me baby making love like gorillas
Ooh Ooh Yeah You and me baby making love like gorillas



Its not the overtly graphic sexual content. I can handle that. Its that its so unsubtly done. I feel like I'm reading text messages between a 17 year old that just got his first girlfriend and his friends who he is bragging to about all the crazy sex he and GF are having... aka one time they did it on the floor lolomg! Come on now. If you want to write a song that makes actual adult women interested in having sex, you have to be smoother in your delivery. You just blatantly telling me that we are going to make love like gorillas reminds me of this:



and now all I'm thinking about is these goofy fuckers running around in monkey costumes. I think I might be ok with the lyrics if they weren't sung in such a sweet, loving, ballad-like manner. You just cant sing "You'll be banging on my chest bang bang Goooriilllla" in the same way you'd sing the lyrics to "More than Words". It doesn't work. Its confusing. My brain doesn't know whats happening or how to process this. What are you intentions?? I don't know.

It is possible to do sexy songs subtly. The best ones don't even tell you they are about sex! You have to infer it, like finally seeing the T-rex in a magic eye book, once you understand it, you cant unknow it and that makes it all the more magical.




I have a few favorite subtle sexy songs that Bruno and his co writers should check out before they decide to create a monstrosity like Gorilla again. And if I haven't dated myself enough already with references to More Than Words, and Magic Eye images, here are 3 songs that if you were born after 1990 you've never heard of!

1) Fiona Apple--Criminal

Summary: Shes cheating on her boyfriend. Probably a lot and with different people because she a like a the sex. She never even tells us that, but we know it. She knows it. And its sexy because its bad.


2) George Michael--Freedom


Summary: This was George Michaels coming out song. After years of having to live a lie, he wrote this masterpiece to tell the world hes gay and fuck you if you don't like it. There is absolutely nothing sexier than a person who is 100% ok with who they are and not afraid to say it. Having a bunch of sexy models in your video slinking around probably helps too.



3) Sneaker Pimps--6 Underground


Summary: There was a lot of debate around what this song is actually about, but Ive always read it as a person who is exchanging money or drugs for sex, in whatever form that may take. He or she doesn't feel great about the choices being made but at the same time doesn't care what anyone thinks either. And now Ive made myself seem unseemly in that I enjoy this song, but really, I just appreciate the winding nature of it. It tells a story, whatever that may be, without really telling me the actual story. Its..WAIT FOR IT...


SUBTLE

Bruno, my PollyPocket Pal, please take note. Don't dumb down your songs because you are afraid people wont be able to understand that they are about sex. We are all pervs at heart, so you can bet your sweet tiny patootie that if there is any way possible to infer sexual content from a song, people will figure it out.



Have a great weekend,

Maria