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On the subject of things we do or do not care about, the following conversation came about both while I was doing my usual interviews for opinions on the topic, and also involved specifically divergent opinions on what one should care about, so I thought I'd throw it up on the ole LJ.

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[18:24:17] Snail of DEATH: also I don't think Palin is cute, but everyone who plays her in parodies is!!
[18:24:26] neubedlam: heck yes
[18:24:46] Snail of DEATH: Tina Fey as her, and whoever this is, both adorable. haha

[18:47:14] neubedlam: I'm looking at the Ducks salary numbers, and I noticed something horrifying. Moving Samuel Pahlsson would fix their cap problems.
[18:47:21] neubedlam: If they do that I'm abandoning that fucking team.
[18:47:24] neubedlam: I don't care.
[19:29:35] Snail of DEATH: so
[19:29:37] Snail of DEATH: free trade
[19:29:38] Snail of DEATH: awesome
[19:29:38] Snail of DEATH: or
[19:29:40] Snail of DEATH: awesome
[19:29:40] Snail of DEATH: ?
[19:29:52] neubedlam: FREE TRADES ARE TERRIBLE IN SPORTS.
[19:29:59] neubedlam: I'll find a way to make you care about hockey.
[19:30:03] Snail of DEATH: ahahahha
[19:30:06] neubedlam: Beer and hot chicks, and men beating each other up?
[19:30:07] neubedlam: COME ON.
[19:30:10] neubedlam: HOW CAN YOU SAY NO.
[19:32:25] Snail of DEATH: /=
[19:32:32] Snail of DEATH: wait there are hot chicks involved?
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Totally Unrelated Picture of the Day

My official post should go up tomorrow morning. So far nearly everyone I've run it past has been offended by or completely disagreed with my stance so look you can look foward to that ;)
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   I'm in Davis for the weekend, so unfortunately I'll be having only the slightest of internet access till Sunday evening. However, I did tour the Jelly Belly factory yesterday, and am going to the biggest corn maze in the world (42 acres, it was in the Guinness Book of World Records last year when it was *only* 40) this evening.

   LJ Idol polls for the first topic are up. My bracket is here -- remember a vote for me is a vote for surviving the zombie apocalypse!!! ;D
   You can see and vote in the other brackets here. ANYONE can vote so this does mean YOU. (=

   Unfortunately I don't have my notes with me and anyway had only read about a quarter of the competition entries on this topic before I left (I'm gonna be busy Sunday night!), otherwise I'd recommend to you other people to vote for. Off the top of my head though I can say [livejournal.com profile] supremegoddess1, who provided me with the psychologist quotes for my zombie entry, and [livejournal.com profile] boxsofrain (they're both in my bracket). I'm sure there's others I'd really want to promote but all I've got to go on right now is what I think of off the top of my head.
   BUT if you're reading this and you're doing LJ Idol feel free to leave a comment promoting your entry AND I'd be interested if you'd advise me of any other people's entries you think I'd like. I'm particularly interested in any that twist the prompt in an unexpected direction.


Random Picture of the Day


My former roommate climbs something.
My visit to Davis June 2007


But yeah so vote for [livejournal.com profile] supremegoddess1, [livejournal.com profile] boxsofrain, and [livejournal.com profile] emo_snal asap!

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My ex (left) and Lt Stecyk (right), after being turned into zombies

   Saying goodbye can be very hard. It can be heartbreaking, it can be a huge relief, it can be lifechanging, it can be touching.

   And unfortunately, saying goodbye is something we're going to have to do a lot of. Especially when the zombies come.


How To Say Goodbye, When the Zombies Come
   When the zombies come, there will be a lot of goodbyes. It will be terrifying and horrible and mindblowingly heartbreaking.
   We'll have to say goodbye to very society and civilization as we know it, but the hardest goodbyes will be to individuals. Most of the people you know will be reduced to shambling hulks. Many of your friends will be reduced to slavering monsters. And, worst of all, odds are people very close to you will succumb!

   To help us understand what it will be like to lose loved ones in this manner, I consulted local psychologist [livejournal.com profile] supremegoddess1. She explained that one will probably go through "some variant of Kubler-Ross theory -- the 5 stages of grieving: denial, anger, bargaining, depression, and acceptance."

   Unfortunately your loved one will not simply be gone. They will either be wandering the streets in search of blood, or perhaps, worst of all, if you are around when they succumb they may be trying to KILL YOU. This is a deeply regretable occurance.
   If your former loved one is actively trying to kill you or someone you know, you will probably have to "kill" them. This, I would imagine, is probably one of the most traumatizing things that could happen to you.

   [livejournal.com profile] supremegoddess1 explains: "the inevitable violation of one's primary object attachment, no matter how socially altruistic, will consequentially invariably result in a devestating blow to one's ego strength and sense of relationship permanency. ...Incapicitated by the decision to be made, in which one cannot possibly win, we will logically be forever questioning and doubting ourselves." One can rationally conclude that destroying your love-zombie is necessary and logical and no longer really themselves anyway, but in the actual situation, one will surely be haunted with guilt over their actions for the rest of their lives. Once again we turn to the psychologist to explain what a guilt-trip is in clinical terms: "honestly we'd be just as likely to use the phrase "guilt trip" as any other." Well then.


   Next I turned to my friend Mark, a microbiologist, for a perspective from the more anatomical side of science. Once I explained the situation to him he had an answer immediately that I never would have thought of: "hold her down use a saw to open her skull and take out the brain, that way I can have a proper open casket funeral. Zombies dont work without the brain"
   This quickly led to us speculating that when the zombies come, we could start a business: "Brain Removal Specialists: Give your loved one the dignified burial they deserve!" !!!
   We would wear shark armour to protect ourselves from being bitten and use those animal control poles to subdue people's rabid loved ones. A tazer could also work as it will cause the zombie's muscles to involuntarily contract leaving them completely immobilized. We can then restrain them and Mark can do his magic.
   In this manner people will at least be able to have a tearful goodbye to their loved one's body without having it try to eat their brain.


   Finally, I consulted a Women's Studies major to get her perspective. When I explained that I wanted to discuss the upcoming zombie apocalypse to my friend Kerri, she responded "Dude I'm gonna grab a machete and fucking behead some zombies!!!" After I explained things a little further she commented "Mark is so going to get bitten. He's gonna see a hot one and think she's just being frisky when she bites him ...then I'm gonna have to cut his fucking head off! ...then I'll bite you just to be frisky." Rude.


In Conclusion
   So there you have it. The zombie apocalypse will be harrowing and aweful, and many of your goodbyes will be screamed as you run down the street to escape (former) associates. Those of us who survive will likely have such an overload of post-traumatic-stress-disorder that we'll be as crazy and dangerous as the zombies themselves.

   But at least I can offer you a dignified goodbye for your loved ones ... and employment for myself.


SEE ALSO
How To Survive the Zombie Apocalypse - written for 30 in 30 -- and for those with absolutely no sense of humour no I don't really think there's a forthcoming zombie apocalypse, its just fun to write about!
Zombies: A Theological Examination - Actually a relatively serious short discussion on the theological implications of the Schiavo case as regards zombies.
Yasser Arafat Declared Undead, Fights for Undead Rights -- A satire based on the preceding week's confusion about whether he was still alive day by day
Braaaaains...torm -- If you STILL haven't gotten enough of reading about "Saying Goodbye" you can read my previously-locked brainstorm post where I explored more conventional approaches to this subject, and how I never say goodbye.
Footnotes

aggienaut: (No Rioting Redux)
Instructions:
Take a picture of yourself right now.
Don't change your clothes, don't fix your hair - just take a picture.
Post that picture with NO editing.
Post these instructions with the picture.

VOILA:

   For this LJ Idol thing I am supposed to write an introduction. The first thing I feel I should get out there is I have never seen American Idol. Not once, not a minute of it. So the way some of the rules of this thing are explained I feel assumes one is familiar with that show, and I am not at all (what in the name of cthulhu is "the green room"?!), so bear with me.

   I don't believe in telling you who I am. I am more interested in who you decide I am after your own observation. In fact that fascinates me.

   But some basic facts. I graduated UC Davis two years ago with a degree in International Relations (emphasis on Peace & Security, Russia / Eastern Europe), and minors in Communications, History, and Poli Sci. I am presently putting this education to good use working full time as a beekeeper.

   I am currently located in Orange County, California, but constantly plotting to get out. Latest plots: (1) State Department job app has made it through the first round of screening, if it goes through I'll be sent to a random embassy and moved around constantly, sweet! (2) If that doesn't go through I've got a Peace Corps app going on and they're desperate for beekeepers so I'm optimistic I'll get in, will probably be sent to Malawi to live in a mud hut for two years, which sounds like a jolly adventure! (3) In the mean time after my recent epic roadtrip I'm applying for jobs around the Portland area because it seems awesome up there.

   Otherwise I like photography, travelling, camping, roadtrips, adventure, linking to things, and texting (not while driving trains). It vexes me that my phone ALWAYS capitalizes the 'Y' in "you're" and I also dislike non-indented first lines of paragraphs and non-justified alignment of pages of text. (=

   I'm presently counting down until Epic Roadtrip 2009 (appx 49 weeks to go!) and 30 in 30 VI.

There will be pictures.

In this case I had the opportunity to catch a photo of the city of Newport Beach getting nuked.

LJ Idol

Sep. 19th, 2008 12:41 am
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Avast! Tis talk like a pirate day today! (Friday Sept 19th)

Also I was thinking of hoisting the sails and raising some flags and participating in this shenaniganry that is LJ Idol.

And apparently one is to declare their intent to do so before eight bells this day. So be doing so, but I may claim later it was the grog what made me do it.


and here's an appropriate picture I took the other day:

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