Day Sixteen


Day Sixteen:
I've always been fairly vocal about the fact that I've never hit an animal while driving. Some wear it as a badge, but it terrifies me. Well, it might've been karma or something akin to it, but I almost created roadkill for the first time early this morning. It was around 1 AM near UCF and we were in the process of returning from the Regal theater. Though we were all feeling heady and surreal from the Sufjan and film-induced existential crises, I know I was at least generally aware of my surroundings. Luckily for that armadillo that came scurrying in front of my Echo, anyway. I just barely missed hitting it, but, man, was I proud when it finally hopped the curb to safety. Crisis averted.


Day Fifteen [ish]:
After an 8-hour day at work in evil shoes-without-soles, I thought that a nice night at the movies might remedy my ailing feet. We went to see Away We Go, and, in retrospect, I couldn't have thought of anything better. The film was brilliant, which I suppose was expected given that one of the writers was Dave Eggers and the director was none other than Sam Mendes. Aside from that, the cast was perfect. Everything seemed very down-to-earth, genuine. Given how misrepresented romance is in film, I was glad to see the way that their relationship was portrayed. I must say that it was one of the best films I've seen recently, so definitely check it out.

Day Fourteen



Day Fourteen:
THIS MANDAL WILL KILL US ALL!!!

Today, my friends, I discovered the mandal. One of the more hideous human creations on the planet [next to war and Crocs], the mandal is defined by many as simply repulsive. The numerous definitions given by Urban Dictionary are also quite informative and, at best, entertaining. However, it begs the same question that something like genocide or Lady Gaga does: why does something of this nature need to exist? Why, oh, why?! Apparently, Hugo Boss knows something that we don't.... [see, epic mandal]

Day Nine [or Thirteen]



After a five-day hiatus, I return, albeit with a sad heart.

Therefore, in honor of the significant loss that the music industry has endured, I would like to devote this entry to moving forward musically. Progress, never forget.

On Day Thirteen I have bought Sarah Jarosz's new album Song Up In Her Head. I first heard her recently on the beloved All Things Considered on NPR. I was immediately drawn in by the lulling sound of her mandolin and that fresh, mountainy sound associated with all bluegrass. I'll be the first to admit guiltlessly that bluegrass [and any/all of its musical tributaries] is incredible. In any case, this album is beautifully crafted [by an 18 year-old, nonetheless]. Plus--if you haven't already been swayed--an added bonus: she covers The Decemberists. What could be better?


And I definitely recommend buying her album.

Pssst: Speaking of wonderful bluegrass-y musicians, look into Ben Sollee--an innovative cellist with a sweet voice and a big heart. http://www.bensollee.com/

Interjection

RIP MICHAEL JACKSON

You are loved and missed, friend. May your music and purpose live on forever!

Day Eight [a bit too late]



Day Eight [everything from yesterday]:
Hahaha. I saw Superbad for the first time yesterday [yes, I realize that I am way past due]. If you haven't seen it, I recommend it. If you've always thought it would be a crock of shit, I highly recommend it. The humor was surprisingly clever. I really enjoyed it. It's definitely a funny, worthwhile pick-me-up if things are in the shitter.

In a side side note: Happy International Surfing Day [Yesterday]! Though I failed to learn how to surf for the occasion as I'd planned, I sincerely hope that everyone else took the time to appreciate our lovely oceans in any way, whether it be by surfing or by helping to clean up your local beach. Anything is something! This is a great website for an ocean conservation organization with ideas and articles about the state of our oceans: http://surfrider.org/

Day Seven



Day Seven:
You know that rule that exists in state/national parks that says that a visitor cannot bring home anything from the physical park itself? Yeah, well I broke that today.

I was at Rock Springs, which isn't necessarily a state reserve or park, but it's something akin to that. It's a beautiful freshwater spring in Apopka, FL, naturally created with a river ride included. In the center of the lazy streams is the lagoon area, where one can float about and relax. As is my nature, however, I decided to occupy myself, instead, by sifting through the sand and rocks. While doing this, I realized that each handful was depositing many tiny, tiny aquatic snails into my very palm. As you know, I've been trying to spruce up my fish's bowl lately. In a rushed effort, I bought him a fake plant, only to realize that I really should have bought him the live Java fern. I proceeded to track down the Java fern for him and now he flits through it like a 4 year-old in sprinklers. Until today, I didn't realize that anything was missing. Not until I found those snails. Snails, snails, snails. Horribly enough, I came to the conclusion that the absence of a couple of those little wayward snails from the spring wouldn't hurt the ecosystem too badly. Though there is guilt, the mere sight of Prince Corvette with this snail more than makes up for it.

Any snail name ideas?

For anyone interested in going to Rock Springs, I highly recommend it.

Day Six



Day Six:

I went to Publix and bought packaged tempeh for the first time today. To some omnivores, that may seem like an odd, exotic word, but it's a staple for many a vegetarian/vegan. It's a bit like tofu, though the texture and consistency are vastly different. It's comprised of fermented soybeans, which sounds mildly repugnant, but is quite delicious when prepared correctly. I'm pretty sure that the first time I had tempeh was at a vegan breakfast joint in Brooklyn [cooked in a mouth-watering breakfast burrito!]

Anyway, here are some tempeh recipes you can try for yourself. I know I'm making the barbecued tempeh! mmm mmm

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Tempeh

Tasty, tasty recipes:
Related but on a side note, I'd like to let everyone know that by reducing your meat consumption you will be beneficially impacting yourself and your environment in more ways than you can imagine. Aside for obvious reasons such as animal mistreatment, meat production is the most wasteful industry in the U.S. From fattening the animals for slaughter to shipping them thousands of miles for sale at grocery stores across the nation, the process accounts for around 18% of our greenhouse gas emissions [that's more than our country's transportation emissions!] Not only that, but the amount of food required to feed the livestock to the extent that the animals are the "most profitable" could feed millions of starving people worldwide. It is just insanely inefficient and unnecessary.

So, one new thing you could do today is challenge yourself to reduce your meat consumption. Maybe by gradually weening yourself off or quitting cold Tofurky. Any method is a step in the right direction, for your health and the world around you.

Day Five [on time, better than ever]



Day Five:
Though we do live in Florida--and you would think this was a staple--my family has either never had the desire to own or never been able to acquire the funds for a grounded pool. So, instead, we've swum in and out of numerous variations on above-ground pools; the kiddie pool, the big inflatable kind--you name it. Just recently we bought another, but, to my surprise, this one is slightly more legit. It is assembled with PVC piping then filled to the brim with unnaturally chlorinated water.

Today was my first time swimming in our new paddle pool. As I floated beneath the Ficus-like tree outside of my window, I came as close as I've ever been to meditation. It was blissful. I identified a new phenomenon: water dimples. They're small, inconspicuous little indentations in the surface of the water and they will forever be inexplicable in my mind. I had an epiphany that anger and arguments are much like unwanted knots: the pushing, pulling, and frustration commonly involved only lead to an aggravation of the problem--the knot only becomes more entangled. Instead, the approach that must be taken is one of patience and understanding.



Day Four:
After doing some research on the subject, I did something I've never done before and bought my betta, Prince Corvette, a new plastic water plant. I did a bit of debating about whether I'd get a live or fake plant for him. There were definitely pros and cons for both, and I was leaning toward the live, but, as it turns out, the only live plant that my bowl can sustain wasn't really available in the area. So, I stuck with an affordable [$2.69!] Top Fin aquarium plant, temporarily good for all of my fish's hide-and-seek needs. I'm hoping the material isn't too harsh for him.



Day Three





Day Three:
A month or so ago, I made a lovely discovery in the clearance section of my neighborhood Super Target: soap. Don't be too quick to judge--it wasn't just any soap. It happened to be Pure&Natural, whose soaps are all vegetable based and a percentage of whose proceeds are donated to the World Wildlife Fund. However, I'll admit that the one thing that really swayed me was the biodegradable, post-consumer recycled carton it came in; it was embedded with Baby's Breath seeds. What a fantastic surprise and a wonderful perk .

In any case, one new thing I did today was litter: I planted those little cartons in the soil with care and love. In spite of it all, though, I do feel a slightly guilty. Afterwards, I learned that Baby's Breath is a destructive non-native species. Oh well, you give and you take.

Day Two

Day Two:
I worked my first shift at Urban Outfitters today. This doesn't really prompt any advice-giving on my part, but it was a fun experience, albeit scatterbrained.

Highlight of the day: Lily Allen's "Fuck You" blasting on the Urban speakers only to be abruptly arrested by a startled manager.

Did you do anything new today? Eat a bean-flavored popsicle, maybe? Plot your world domination? Work in a rice paddy? Let me know.

A new day




I made this blog two years ago. I'm finally going to do something with it.

I vow to do something new everyday from this day onward. I urge you to do the same. Take a bike ride through the woods. Talk to that homeless man you see on the street everyday. Let someone know that you love them. Make a fish friend. Perform a random act of kindness. Eat sushi. Drive to the beach at 4 am.

Day One:
I am posting my first-ever blog entry.

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