So I just went down to the open skate at the Rainbow Rink in NT. There's a roller derby league forming, and somebody's starting a Buffalo chapter.
All-girl competitive amateur roller derby.
I had never heard of roller derby. Z had, apparently, and was really excited. But, he's a boy. However, his favorite thing to do is to egg people on so they do dumb things, so he's been all over this idea of me joining.
I can't skate for shit.
But everyone there was remarkably awesome.
I may have to do this.
Z's just excited because he wants an excuse to buy himself roller skates. Given that he's been looking for an excuse for over a year now, I have to admit that he's likely to be serious. Not that I tell him how to spend his money, but I do tend to roll my eyes over his propensity for buying things he winds up not using.
So, baby's getting himself a pair of roller skates. Me, I'm trying to convince myself that I need a new self-destructive hobby. How bad could it be? I already run into people for a living...
Queen City Roller Girls:
How awesome is that? Potentially, very.
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07/26/2006 23:41 #22013
rollergirls07/17/2006 15:38 #22012
unionI wasn't kidding when I said that t-shirt about blogging has totally backfired.
I had my iTunes on random (ok not totally random, but as close as I get) and this song came on. I have a lot of random bits of Billy Bragg on there, and this one is somewhat typical.
I am a member of a union, for the first time in my life. Hotel Workers' Local 4, a subsidiary of a garment worker's union based out of Rochester-- of all things.
Now, thanks to the union, I have subsidized health insurance and have a procedure to ensure that I cannot be terminated without cause, cannot have my hours changed without going through proper processes, cannot be forced to work overtime (in theory), and am paid at a base rate much higher than the federally-mandated minimum for tipped positions. (In fact, if you are curious, my base hourly rate is ten cents above minimum wage, which is almost double what most bartenders make on the clock.)
However. The union is largely useful to me simply as a deterrent. When they adjusted my schedule without my permission, the union steward only had to say, "Well, when I spoke to [the union rep] he did say that that's illegal, but I wanted to talk to you before initiating anything," to the scheduling manager and she was falling all over herself to explain.
But when they actually screwed one of my coworkers on a seniority issue and she legitimately filed a grievance, it took the union rep two months to so much as respond.
These people get seven bucks a week from me, and from every single one of my coworkers, and are they there for us if we actually have a problem?
Not really.
But Buffalo's such a big pro-union town, and all through all my history classes I was always so inspired to read about the important fights the labor unions engaged in for the rights of workers...
Sigh. History classes make it so much easier to label The Good Guys vs. The Bad Guys; it's sort of painful to wonder what the history books will label us with, and what they'll simply forget.
I had my iTunes on random (ok not totally random, but as close as I get) and this song came on. I have a lot of random bits of Billy Bragg on there, and this one is somewhat typical.
I am a member of a union, for the first time in my life. Hotel Workers' Local 4, a subsidiary of a garment worker's union based out of Rochester-- of all things.
Now, thanks to the union, I have subsidized health insurance and have a procedure to ensure that I cannot be terminated without cause, cannot have my hours changed without going through proper processes, cannot be forced to work overtime (in theory), and am paid at a base rate much higher than the federally-mandated minimum for tipped positions. (In fact, if you are curious, my base hourly rate is ten cents above minimum wage, which is almost double what most bartenders make on the clock.)
However. The union is largely useful to me simply as a deterrent. When they adjusted my schedule without my permission, the union steward only had to say, "Well, when I spoke to [the union rep] he did say that that's illegal, but I wanted to talk to you before initiating anything," to the scheduling manager and she was falling all over herself to explain.
But when they actually screwed one of my coworkers on a seniority issue and she legitimately filed a grievance, it took the union rep two months to so much as respond.
These people get seven bucks a week from me, and from every single one of my coworkers, and are they there for us if we actually have a problem?
Not really.
But Buffalo's such a big pro-union town, and all through all my history classes I was always so inspired to read about the important fights the labor unions engaged in for the rights of workers...
Sigh. History classes make it so much easier to label The Good Guys vs. The Bad Guys; it's sort of painful to wonder what the history books will label us with, and what they'll simply forget.
07/09/2006 10:39 #22011
photosI am still trying to find The Perfect Photo Hosting Service.
I have two candidates currently in the running.
1) Flickr. I have just posted a bunch of pictures of drunk coworkers there.
2) Photobucket. My 4th of July pics of my baby sisters visiting are posted there.
?
Other news is scanty, but I did just pull a ton of weeds out of the garden and plant another planting of lettuce, peas, and radishes, because why not?
I have two candidates currently in the running.
1) Flickr. I have just posted a bunch of pictures of drunk coworkers there.
2) Photobucket. My 4th of July pics of my baby sisters visiting are posted there.
?
Other news is scanty, but I did just pull a ton of weeds out of the garden and plant another planting of lettuce, peas, and radishes, because why not?
kara - 07/09/06 22:06
I like flickr, but I use shutterfly for doing any printing of pics.
I like flickr, but I use shutterfly for doing any printing of pics.
ajay - 07/09/06 12:06
DON'T LISTEN TO THESE PEOPLE!!!!111ONE!
Ahem.
Flickr is where it's at :::link:::
Go with the best, forget about the rest...
DON'T LISTEN TO THESE PEOPLE!!!!111ONE!
Ahem.
Flickr is where it's at :::link:::
Go with the best, forget about the rest...
jenks - 07/09/06 11:28
if you guys are mac people you can use the whole iphoto/iweb thing... I like it... but then again I've never used anything else to compare. Isn't there google/picasa too? I think a friend of mine uses that...
if you guys are mac people you can use the whole iphoto/iweb thing... I like it... but then again I've never used anything else to compare. Isn't there google/picasa too? I think a friend of mine uses that...
metalpeter - 07/09/06 11:23
Have you ever checked out webshots.com ? It is really more for downloading pictures for screen savers but a lot of people use it for party pictures.
Have you ever checked out webshots.com ? It is really more for downloading pictures for screen savers but a lot of people use it for party pictures.
07/06/2006 08:39 #22010
hold me, I'm scaredLast night I installed a bunch of software updates on my desktop computer. When they finished, the computer needed to be restarted. It gave me two options in the dialogue box: Restart or Shut Down. I looked to my left, where Z was sitting swathed in a quilt and looking adorable. He had just asked me what I wanted to do tonight, now that we'd finished eating dinner.
I clicked "Shut Down" and said, "Let's do something together."
He huddled himself down under the quilt and said, "I'm scared!"
So we snuggled on the couch to overcome our mutual fear of A World Where The Computer Was Off.
(Of course, all three laptops we owned were still on, but we won't get into that.)
I clicked "Shut Down" and said, "Let's do something together."
He huddled himself down under the quilt and said, "I'm scared!"
So we snuggled on the couch to overcome our mutual fear of A World Where The Computer Was Off.
(Of course, all three laptops we owned were still on, but we won't get into that.)
theecarey - 07/06/06 12:04
The. computer. is. OFF!????
w-w-w-what h-h-h-appened??
tell me, what's it like? :)
now, doesnt just a little bit of yourself "Shut Down" as well?
at least the two of you are there for each other during this scary time..
haha
The. computer. is. OFF!????
w-w-w-what h-h-h-appened??
tell me, what's it like? :)
now, doesnt just a little bit of yourself "Shut Down" as well?
at least the two of you are there for each other during this scary time..
haha
06/26/2006 10:56 #22009
wow am i ever inadequateCategory: rants
Over on my other blog I posted a little essay about how everyone is expecting me to start nagging Z about getting married. All his friends have done it, now, and he and I have been living together for 4 years, and, isn't it about time? Since we started dating relatives have been asking, and it's been funny, but now that I'm about to turn 27 (August) people are starting to get really insistent about it.
So I posted a little essay wherein I said that I don't think right now is a time when I should be making a big fuss about marriage. Sure, for most people, now would be a good time, but not for me. I'm in a sort of chrysalis stage right now, working hard at a job I despise to save up money for a hopeful career transition. I'm trying to write a couple novels, get them polished, and then I hope to get them published. Once I've done that, I can then be A Writer, and Quit My Day Job, and so on and so forth.
I think I don't need the distraction of The Expected Giant Wedding at the moment. (Apart from the fact that I kind of hate weddings. Please don't tell anyone, as I have been working kinda hard at pretending that I like them, since people go to so much trouble to have them, and then invite me. But oh God they're so... gay, to pick an utterly inappropriate adjective. But really! Guh!)
So I wrote this thing, saying that I'd want to get married basically to make finances and childrearing easier, but given that I have really neither at the moment, the question of marriage is irrelevant to my life.
So I'm getting comments on it now. I sort of expected people to say that Marriage Is About So Much More, but it's pissing me off anyway. Seriously-- people need to have a ring in order to validate their relationships? And the relationship, by the way, has to be The Most Important Thing in your life? (I got a lecture about Commitment, which was nice, but I really couldn't see how the marriage license was relevant to the question of relationships. You know, Z and I have gone through tough times and worked it out too...)
Well, I mean, I'd be totally lost without Z, but, uh, I mean... jeez, I sort of have other stuff to do.
And I mentioned that he hasn't asked me, of course, and in fact has humorously avoided the issue, and so of course it became the issue I was trying to avoid. ("Well," says the commenter resignedly, "if you're going to have to bully him, then you'd best not.") And when I said that the point of the essay was to separate cultural expectation from whether I really cared or not, someone questioned whether I really didn't care, or was just telling myself that. Which is kind of the opposite of what I was going for.
So now, after having spent all that mental effort on working out precisely why it so thoroughly annoyed me when people kept bugging me about getting married (like it's my only option, like if I don't then I've just wasted the Best Years of my Life), now I feel like precisely the shit I was trying to avoid. Obviously, my relationship is worthless, and the fact that he hasn't asked me means that he never will and I'm just living in denial here and will become an embittered childless loveless thirtysomething desperate barfly trying to find a babydaddy as her biological clock ticks away.
Thanks, reasoned debate!! Obviously you LOSE to cultural expectations, and I need to go start drinking heavily and dieting so that maybe a man will want me someday. (*spontaneously develops bulimia*)
And Z's post? Thanks, buddy. Thanks. I'll just go jump off a cliff now, as per your advice.
This isn't about making choices, it's about telling expectations to fuck off.
Unsuccessfully.
Your support is appreciated.
edit: I am retaliating with my own Magnetic Fields journal music, "No One Will Ever Love You".
So I posted a little essay wherein I said that I don't think right now is a time when I should be making a big fuss about marriage. Sure, for most people, now would be a good time, but not for me. I'm in a sort of chrysalis stage right now, working hard at a job I despise to save up money for a hopeful career transition. I'm trying to write a couple novels, get them polished, and then I hope to get them published. Once I've done that, I can then be A Writer, and Quit My Day Job, and so on and so forth.
I think I don't need the distraction of The Expected Giant Wedding at the moment. (Apart from the fact that I kind of hate weddings. Please don't tell anyone, as I have been working kinda hard at pretending that I like them, since people go to so much trouble to have them, and then invite me. But oh God they're so... gay, to pick an utterly inappropriate adjective. But really! Guh!)
So I wrote this thing, saying that I'd want to get married basically to make finances and childrearing easier, but given that I have really neither at the moment, the question of marriage is irrelevant to my life.
So I'm getting comments on it now. I sort of expected people to say that Marriage Is About So Much More, but it's pissing me off anyway. Seriously-- people need to have a ring in order to validate their relationships? And the relationship, by the way, has to be The Most Important Thing in your life? (I got a lecture about Commitment, which was nice, but I really couldn't see how the marriage license was relevant to the question of relationships. You know, Z and I have gone through tough times and worked it out too...)
Well, I mean, I'd be totally lost without Z, but, uh, I mean... jeez, I sort of have other stuff to do.
And I mentioned that he hasn't asked me, of course, and in fact has humorously avoided the issue, and so of course it became the issue I was trying to avoid. ("Well," says the commenter resignedly, "if you're going to have to bully him, then you'd best not.") And when I said that the point of the essay was to separate cultural expectation from whether I really cared or not, someone questioned whether I really didn't care, or was just telling myself that. Which is kind of the opposite of what I was going for.
So now, after having spent all that mental effort on working out precisely why it so thoroughly annoyed me when people kept bugging me about getting married (like it's my only option, like if I don't then I've just wasted the Best Years of my Life), now I feel like precisely the shit I was trying to avoid. Obviously, my relationship is worthless, and the fact that he hasn't asked me means that he never will and I'm just living in denial here and will become an embittered childless loveless thirtysomething desperate barfly trying to find a babydaddy as her biological clock ticks away.
Thanks, reasoned debate!! Obviously you LOSE to cultural expectations, and I need to go start drinking heavily and dieting so that maybe a man will want me someday. (*spontaneously develops bulimia*)
And Z's post? Thanks, buddy. Thanks. I'll just go jump off a cliff now, as per your advice.
This isn't about making choices, it's about telling expectations to fuck off.
Unsuccessfully.
Your support is appreciated.
edit: I am retaliating with my own Magnetic Fields journal music, "No One Will Ever Love You".
metalpeter - 06/27/06 18:48
Marriages don't need to be big and fancy. You can go down to the court and get married and have a witness and that is it. That being said a lot of people don't think about that way. What is the rush, so many people rush into stuff because of societail pressures.
Marriages don't need to be big and fancy. You can go down to the court and get married and have a witness and that is it. That being said a lot of people don't think about that way. What is the rush, so many people rush into stuff because of societail pressures.
paul - 06/26/06 15:57
When's the wedding? j/k
When's the wedding? j/k
dragonlady7 - 06/26/06 14:50
> extremely adequate
That's *sniffle* the sweetest thing you've ever said to me.
I assume you mean, if I need help in drinking heavily, rather than if I need help in stopping drinking heavily?
> extremely adequate
That's *sniffle* the sweetest thing you've ever said to me.
I assume you mean, if I need help in drinking heavily, rather than if I need help in stopping drinking heavily?
zobar - 06/26/06 14:45
You're extremely adequate. And if you need any help with that drinking heavily, you know where to find me.
- Z
You're extremely adequate. And if you need any help with that drinking heavily, you know where to find me.
- Z
That sounds preaty cool. I checked out there my space page. Hopefully I will keep my eyes open and see when they start competeing. I have seen it on tv but never in person.