In my younger years, when I talked to less people and entertained myself by walking around my town, I used to wonder if I ever came up in conversations I would never hear with people I didn’t associate with. This was not too long before literally everyone had a smartphone. In the years following I have a social media presence. I probably post on social media a few times a week, whether by me actually posting or sharing something, between Facebook, Twitter, Instagram, and this blog. Because of this, I imagine it’s something of an infinite-monkeys-with-infinite-typewriters scenario, and there is a more than likely chance that something I have posted has been screencapped by someone, and they have sent it to their friends. Maybe they liked what I said, or maybe they think I’m naïve. Maybe they like me or maybe they don’t, and everything I add to the Socialsphere adds to their derision. I think most people, whether they know it or not, exist as a screenshot on someone’s phone, as a brief topic in someone’s messages. And maybe it is flattering to you or maybe it isn’t, and there’s something terrifying about that.
Last Friday students at my alma mater, Wyoming Valley West, took to the streets in protest of the school’s oppressive heat and ever-restrictive dress code. After outside temperatures got into the high 80s, indoor temperatures rose past 100. There were reports of students fainting in class. Schools around the area with faulty air conditioning were let out but WVW had not. Seeing this as an injustice, students left school. The protest garnered local media coverage that Friday and was the hottest local story that day.
I’ve had to do a lot of bouncing around this week. I’ve also had car trouble and some wriitng on the side I need to get done, so there won’t be any new posts this week. However, I have gained more of a following the past couple months, and was just recently the newest featured blog on NEPA Blogs, and I’ve wanted to create a guide to access the best of blogs I have written since February 2015. Here is a list. I hope this post will encourage more readers to browse my archive for something they like.
I’ve never been much of a gamer. In gaming terms, I am what one would call a ‘casual’. I only play the popular games that come out and even then that totals to one or two games per year. And for the most part, Pokémon was never a big part of my childhood. I played the Game Boy games and even had some of the trading cards, but that was more of a Keeping-Up-With-The-Jones’ thing anyway. So unless you have been living under a rock or the only website you frequent is mine (Thanks Mom!), you probably know about Pokémon GO. It’s an augmented reality based game, using GPS and your cell phone’s camera, to immerse yourself in the world of Pokémon. I can already tell that sentence is going to be dated within the next 5 years, when Pokémon GO looks like Pong compared to what new augmented reality game comes out for the IPhone X. Welp, let’s dive in.
Plug! Two of my poems were featured in a local library’s literary magazine. This was my first publication. I will link it here. I hope you all check it out!
At this writing I have been out of college for 18 months, and most of my classmates have settled into careers or jobs they hope turn into careers. That is commendable, considering how bleak the future seemed when we were handed those diplomas. To this, I congratulate all the people I know that found careers and I hope they never have to equate their job to pulling teeth, unless they’re a dentist. Alas, in this world we can’t have blind optimism without something realist (read: sad) and this weekly blog is no exception.
Hey Jan Fans,
Sorry for not posting the last couple weeks. Between work that pays me and the work I want to be paid for eventually, I haven’t been as attentive to the blog as I should be. I hope to be on my regular schedule now. So, without further ado, here’s a story about a cat.
Yesterday was Loki-versary. You probably don’t know who Loki is, let alone why his anniversary is important. Loki is my girlfriend’s cat. An American Domestic with dark stripes and an M on his forehead. Two years ago he came into her (our) life (lives). Loki has to be the most socialized, people-friendly cat I have ever met, and resembles that of a dog in his need to follow any human that will give him attention. Aside from the respiratory condition, causing him to leave chunky boogers on walls and his penchant for knocking things over in the middle of the night for attention it has been smooth sailing. That wouldn’t make a great article. The story of how we got him, however, is.
Unless you were part of a recently liberated, anti-technology doomsday cult, you probably know by now that election season is upon us. And whether you’re afraid of terrorism or enraged at our oligarchical system, it’s likely that you have already made up your mind on who you’re voting for. But allow me to tap an idea into your brain; the idea that maybe we are choosing all wrong. Healthcare? Abortion? Foreigners? These things don’t apply to me. You know what does? Traffic, deciding where to go for lunch, losing something although you swore you just had it a minute ago, etc. Everyday things we all do. Instead of voting for these people based on what they say, let’s vote based on how they reflect us in everyday life.
Based on my demographics, most reading this are in probably in the 18-30 age range, and based on my casual browsing of Facebook, most of you wish you did not exist in 2016. What do I mean? I see memes pop up all the time with a picture of a picturesque representation of the 30s, 50s or 60s, always followed by the caption I wish I lived here or I was born in the wrong generation! Why? Let’s talk it out.