Blogging used to serve some sort of purpose for me.  I haven't been on this site in over a year, much to the dismay of the two followers I have, hence the past tense.  I can't exactly put my finger on it, but there is some element of catharsis in expelling some sort of verbal and emotional musings that will be less read than my high school diary, but can be Googled within three seconds, should I become some sort of anti-Carrie Bradshaw. 

I love the anonymity of the internet.  I think Twitter is ridiculous, but I have an account that I can't bear to delete.  What on earth would I do if a celebrity I worship ends up following me or regurgitating 140 characters that I came up with all by myself?! 

I used to think about meaningful things, like how I was going to change the world, cure exotic illnesses, and end hate.  Then I got a job.  I got a job as a not-writer.  I think the furthest thing from creative writing, daydreams, and hapless hope in society is what I do. I work in a lab at a hospital.  Don't get me wrong, I absolutely love what I do, who I work with, plus the paycheck is awesome, but sometimes I feel like a penguin stranded in the middle of the desert, and sometimes I feel like a howler monkey stuck on a gently-headed nowhere iceberg. 

I have done all sorts of things in the past two years that I didn't dream I'd be doing.  On the banal side, like most normal social creatures, I've had great friends leave this world, and met a few new amazing ones.  I suffered the blows of financial hardship trying to lobby for a job in a recession, and I have landed a dream career at what I, as an agnostic, can only describe as Heaven.  I have worked for the best and the worst.  I've been responsible for the welfare of American soldiers, and started at the bottom of the totem pole taking night classes at community college.  My best friend died, and my mom became my best friend. Then two months later, we buried my step-father.  I've testified at a court hearing where I wasn't a defendant, and pretended to be invisible while driving my un-inspected car past a cop. 

This nonsense of "lucky year '13" is out of hand.  I have watched reporters deliver the news that first and second grade children and their teachers were the victims of a school shooting, then hear that DOMA was repealed.

I guess I haven't been here for two years, because I've been out there living life.  I had, however forgotten that someone in history said something about the "unexamined life" not being worth as much as the examined one.  I should really do something about that.  So much has come my way, I haven't had time to process from one major event before two others have happened.  Tomorrow I am going to redo my bucket list, and examine what life I want to be living.  Right now, I am tired from busy-living, and saving other people's unquestioned existence.  (That was a little bit sarcastic.)

Have a wonderful day, and I hope your day is as amazing as your dreams are.
SKing

Jack Abramoff calling for end of corruption in D.C., I'm guessing Mike Tyson is against hitting. ithinkimissedsomething

Jonah Mowry: Is the video real, faked, or does it matter?

When I saw the video above, I'm not going to lie, I sobbed.  I guess it hits close to home, and I really really really hate gay bullying.

But then I noticed a tiny link in a comment under the video saying the whole thing was faked and it was a hoax, AND LOTS MORE BULLYING.  Right because to fight fire, you shouldn't use water, you should ABSOLUTELY use gasoline.  (sigh.)

I don't know if he actually lied or what, but he does kind of come off as annoying and I think he deleted it because: one, it's a crappy video, and two, it's not very eloquent or well thought out.  The first one had cards and real emotions.  I get that he's trying to thank people for being nice, and kind of call out the ones who aren't, BUT I'm not buying the facade in this video. This kid is not doing better, and needs some help.  Maybe I'm naive, but I'd hate to troll this kid for being fake, if he actually took it down because he is ACTUALLY hopeless.

The second video was posted on his YouTube account, then almost immediately deleted and was about four months after the first one in August.


At the end of the day there are three important things to think about here, none of which include "did this kid lie?"  He's a teenager and he's bound to lie about something at some point, so not a big deal.


This kid was sensationalized because although he was bullied from first grade, began self-mutilation at second grade (and is now just starting eighth grade), and was targeted and bullied for being gay, he somehow voices a message of strength.  It's kind of a "I HOPE it gets better" video.

I've been a teenager and bullied and an outcast.  Sometimes the only voice you can hear cheering for you is your own, whether it be "faking it till you make it" or genuine.  Who cares, like I said, there are three thing that are take-home messages from all of this.

1. Where is this kid right now, and how does he REALLY feel?
2. It takes some time to heal wounds, physically and emotionally, so I believe the first one before I would buy the second.
3. Whether either are real or faked or whatever, there has been an outstanding flood of support to this kid and other bullied abused kids.  That positivity can't be manufactured.  Four months can't undo eight years of hell, but knowing you're not the only person in the world who feels like you do and gets called names means something. 

Most folks have seen Dan Savage's "It Gets Better" video, or "I Give a Damn," or even one of the "FKH8" videos.  My favorite is still the crumpled up piece of paper parable.  Bullying is like folding a piece of paper, or balling it up.  You can kind of undo the damage a little, but there are permanent effects.

Instead of trolling to see whether this kid is telling the truth or not, go find someone to stand up for.  Maybe even your own kids, neighbors, relatives, or the weird kid who always eats alone.  If you are an adult and you know this kid or a kid in his shoes, REACH OUT. Sometimes life is messy, and it's better to have a complicated situation with someone who is still here, than to wonder what you should or could have done.

All it takes is to care about someone to change their life.

Peace, Love, and Rock and Roll,
Shayna

I Believe In A Thing Called Love...

Okay, I'm fully aware how cheesy this is all going to sound.  I'm in my twenties, and I'm a hopeless romantic.  I don't think my position on this changed at all, as far as I can remember.  My nougat center has only been reinforced by my current relationship, and that of the people I know and admire.

So here is the confession: I often read the Craigslist "Missed Connections" and the Love/Hate section of the Philly Citypaper.  It's not that I'm waiting for some random moment of serendipity of memories, relationships, or crushes of yesterday. I really just want them to find their people.  Most of the posts are people either too nervous to work up the courage to say how they really feel, and I know that feeling. Some are pining away for someone they can never be with. I know that one too!  A few are even addressed to the ever infamous "one who got away."  I had a few get away, and in my non-expertise, if they got away, it wasn't right. The right person, the right time...reminds me of a song.

Anyhow, sometimes I get so cynical and jaded when it comes to issues, I forget that I'm a hardcore optimist. I'm not delusional: I don't think everyone will live happily ever after in a utopian, equal and fair society.  I just think that they should, and could.

I'm not saying (my) life is or should be like some romantic comedy. It sometimes just amazes me that in a world of billions, and not willing to settle for "happy enough," I managed to find someone to be truly happy with.  I'm not sure how long this "honeymoon" phase will last, or if that's what this is, but I'm in love, and it's pretty fabulous.

If you haven't found someone you're looking for, for whatever you're looking for, keep going. Don't be bitter at others' happiness. When other people are happy, be happy for them, and know that love is a thing.  That's what worked for me.  Plus, bitter people are usually creepy.

Peace, Love, and Rock&Roll,
Shayna

It's Pat!

I never was a fan of televangelists. Here's Pat Robertson's most recent verbal diarrhea insinuating that President Obama is clearly the "match to the kindling" responsible for the "revolt of America."

I know this guy is dangerous. He is full of hatred and intolerance toward 99% of humanity. I know he hates me for a multitude of reasons. Still, I can't really take him seriously because I keep thinking of Steve Martin in Leap of Faith. 

I think the problem I have with all these nonsense TV preacher extremists is that (well aside from being bat-$#!+ crazy) is that they all use intense fear-mongering as a form of income.  Radical evangelists and "faith healers" always seem to be Christians, and I'm not saying that in of itself is the BullSpit, but why then aren't there ever any Jewish exorcisms?  When was the last time you saw a commercial on TV advertising the Torah? When was the last time you saw a radical extremist Jew on TV trying to compel viewers to join what everyone already refers to as "the chosen people?"

Something is clearly rotten, and we're nowhere near Denmark.
-Peace, Love, and Rock&Roll
Shayna

"Why Journalists Should Fact-Check" or "America is Ridiculous: Part 1"

Per always, I would like to begin with a disclaimer. I believe in the ideas of democracy, free speech, and am proud to be a US citizen, generally. I believe in the institution of America, but it's the people in it that make me crazy sometimes. Not all the people. The ones with louder voices seem to do more damage than relatively "normal" sane people.

Let me give you an example that doesn't include Glenn Beck. It is too early for me to rage-out like a Lewis Black rant. 

Last Sunday, Matthew Archibald blogged in outrage over an article he'd read stating Michael Moore had proposed that Jesus was gay.  Okay, let's backtrack.  Mr. Archibald, a contributor to The National Catholic Register (sort of like the Wall Street Journal for Catholics: very focused, biased media spun to appease/entertain their demographic) was outraged over an article he read.  Not only did he feel it was blasphemy, but Moore claims Catholicism as his faith of choice and this article and the other paint Moore as a liberal fanatic and bad example for Catholics everywhere. They're officially still not really "down" with the gays yet.


Here is the NCR article:

National Catholic Review: Mr. Moore Jokes About Jesus Being Gay

He didn't actually hear the words or see Mr. Moore.  What he read was this:

Weekly World News "Michael Moore: Jesus Was Gay!"

Okay, if you have heard of Weekly World News before, you know what I am about to say.

IT'S A MADE UP ARTICLE. Moore didn't say that (that I'm aware, anyway).  What Archibald read was

“You know those 12 men Jesus was always hanging out with?” he said to laughter. “You know what that means.” He went to explain that it wasn’t a joke and that he has done extensive documentary research and talked to people that have examined artifacts that prove Jesus was gay.  Moore even talked about Jesus loving musicals.  “He was a real song-and-dance man,” Moore  said. ... Moore said his “Jesus Was Gay” documentary will be out in time for Christmas this year.  “It’s my gift to Christians.” Moore said."

  I have said this time and time again. When you are someone whose job it is to report factual, credible information, it would behoove you to fact-check.  At least if you're going to complain about an inflammatory blog posting, have the common sense to read one or two of the comments below before writing an ACTUAL article passing off satire as fact.  The jackassery must end soon. The opinion of Moore's credibility/lack of respect/morality is not relevant.  It is just a call to remind that just because you have the power to do something, i.e. publish something, doesn't mean you SHOULD.

I think I will make this a multi-post series, illuminating other idiotic things that unnerve me, a la Mr. Black.



Today, have an extra large double-caff cup of common sense and fresh whipped literacy. On the house.
Peace, love, and rock and roll.

Dear Dr. Fausto-Sterling:

As I always preface everything I say and write with some disclaimer, I maintain true to tradition. This is not actually a letter addressed to Dr. Fausto-Sterling, although I would probably consider her opinion and experience to be vastly more substantial and legitimate than the sources of this article.


I don't regularly peruse CBS news's website for articles, but this one caught my attention and nearly knocked me off my chair.  In an article published just over two years ago, at www.cbsnews.com that asserted that women who take oral contraceptives are choosing the "wrong sex partners." 

Admittedly, I read the article, because I thought it was about something completely different, but alas, it was an article that is probably more fitting confined to the pages of Cosmo magazine than affiliated with a news organization boasting the careers of legitimate journalists like Diane Sawyer, Mike Wallace, and Barbara Walters, to name a few.

The information was published from WebMD. That in of itself should find the author of the article unemployed.  I have no idea where he is today, but I would venture a guess he is not a medical correspondent for CNN.

Loosely, the article, which can be found in its entirety at the link above, states that in a study of 60 HETEROSEXUAL women, when taking oral contraceptives, they found a correlation linking the desired pheromones of the men they were attracted to, as well as their genetic similarity to the women surveyed.

I am not a medical detective, despite my addiction to House, but I'm certain if I tried to publish a "study" of only sixty people and neglected to normalize the data at all, I would receive hearty laughter and a few raised eyebrows.

My larger concern, and the reason for the blog rant has more to do with the title. Dr. Fausto-Sterling (who is also a renowned professor at Brown University School of Medicine) would probably either completely dismiss this ignorant lack of comprehensive data, or completely attack the heart of the non-scholarly issue.  Someday if I ever meet Dr. Fausto-Sterling in person, I doubt this will be the first question on the list.

Anyhow, take care and have a pleasant day!
-Shayna