Dating Tips from Santa

Did you hear about the girl who got stuck in a chimney trying to break into the house of the guy who dumped her?

So the chimney entrance didn’t work so well for her, but it got me thinking. What else can we learn from Santa Clause that can be used in relationships?

1. See Them When They’re Sleeping and When They’re Awake

If Twilight has taught us anything (which it hasn’t) it’s that girls love it when their boyfriend sneaks into their window and watches them sleep.

2. Ask for a List of Demands

Might as well tell the person you’re dating to write down exactly what it is they want from you. It’s your best chance at delivering.

3. Bribery

It’s the truest form of motivation.

4. Don’t Worry About Your Weight 

People love Santa despite his addiction to cookies and milk. Why should you change who you are for someone else? Keep in mind that a big reason people don’t care about his weight probably has to do with the fact he’s always bringing presents (see #3). #SugarDaddy

5. If You’re a Guy, Grow a Beard

It’s the manly thing to do.

But don’t use the chimney.

Use the door unless you actually have magical powers. You don’t want to end up covered in soot and dish soap.

Dear Scotland, Love the UK

I’ve basically been working since 8am this morning and all day I just wanted to make a playlist to Scotland for the UK. So here it is, from my tired brain.

Rihanna – Stay

Sam Smith – Stay with Me

Erasure – Always 

Katy Perry – The One That Got Away 

Please Don’t Leave Me – P!nk  

Low Millions – Eleanor 

Baby, Come Back – Player 

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And then when Scotland finally leaves they’ll be all…

And Scotland will be all…

And then when the UK comes to terms with it, they’ll be all…

If at first you don’t succeed…

…try, try again.

When you’re little and you touch a hot stove and get burned everyone says, “Well, now you know you weren’t supposed to touch that.”

But when you’re grown up and you get your heart broken people don’t say, “Well, now you know you shouldn’t love.” They tell you, “there are more fish in the sea.” or “You just need to put yourself out there more.”

If you can’t shoot a basketball you just choose another sport to play, but if you miss the shot on relationship after relationship you have to just keep trying. If I failed at anything else in my life as much as I’ve “failed” at dating, I would’ve given up long ago. But there is no other sport to play. Until arranged marriages catch on around here you’re on your own and dating is the only thing you have. There’s no way out.

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“No way out, no way out, no way out.”

 

If you want to get married someday, you don’t get to give up. No one is going to come find you watching Netflix and demand you marry them. 

Study Finds All-Consuming Self-Pity Best Way to Win Back Ex-Partner 

You don’t get to use the logic that you learned as a child to avoid things that hurt you. In my experience, it doesn’t matter how a relationship ends, it always hurts. You’re going to get hurt. I want so desperately to just give up and be jaded and bitter every time it doesn’t work out. I want to say that I’ll never love again, that it’s too hard, hurts too much, that it’s not worth it. But, I’m a serial lover and I watch a lot of romantic comedies and something in me believes it will work sometime.

People like to say that the definition of insanity is doing the same thing over and over and expecting different results. Maybe that’s why dating makes us crazy–it doesn’t work until it does. The facts are simple: some people find their soulmate in the first person they date and some of us have to date a lot or wait a long time to even find someone to date.

When you fail a math test, you know you have to study more next time. If you want to win a race you have to train harder. You can’t really date harder, you just have to keep trying and keep looking until you find someone who wants you as much as you want them. If you try too hard people just think you’re desperate and that’s a huge turn-off. ha. 

You don’t get to control it. Isn’t it interesting that it takes two people to start a relationship and only one person to end it? You might think you’re in control, but you’re not. 

So why bother at all if it just seems like it’s all luck? Because you have to. 

You have to go into every relationship whole-heartedly, you have to believe it could work each time or your condemning it from the start. It’s a lot of investing and it really sucks sometimes. I admire people who can love freely and without restraint. I’m sometimes that kind of person, but not always. 

You can get better at relationships and become a better person. Dating, and the vulnerability that comes with having an intimate relationship with someone, teaches us all kinds of useful things about ourselves and about relationships but the practice only helps so much.

I keep thinking “I’ve paid my dues” because I’ve dated a lot. That it putting myself out there again and again should have yield lasting results, but I’ve been forced to learn that that’s not how it works.

It’s like inventing something. Some things are created on accident and some after years of trial and error. So don’t buy that cat quite yet…

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Anyone want to argue this and tell me I’m just doing it all wrong? Let me know in the comments. 

image via quickmeme.com

TV is your BFF

I just read a New Yorker article about how the Emmys were awful because they were so awkward. That article was wrong.

Bart: TV sucks.
Homer: I know you’re upset right now, so I’ll pretend you didn’t say that.

Look past the fact that this is sexist (or stop here and go write your own blog about how TV is sexist because it’s that too) and think about the meaning behind Seth’s opening monologue from the Emmys. 

“I love television. And not just the high-end cinematic stuff we’re honoring tonight, but the low-rent cable series I stream onto a four-inch screen when I’m on the bike at Equinox. She doesn’t play hard to get. She doesn’t demand your full attention. Television has always been the booty-call friend of entertainment. You don’t ever have to ask TV, “You up?” TV’s always up. She’ll happily entertain you while you cook dinner or wrap your Christmas presents. She’s not like that high-maintenance diva, Movies, who wants you to put on pants and drive over to her house and buy forty dollars’ worth of soda. So I’m sticking with TV. Let’s give it up for TV, everyone!”

Now, to put that in positive terms, television is there for you when you need it. Week after week we invite the characters into our homes. We spend years with them. Yes, they abandon us for holidays and the summer but they come into our homes and touch our lives. We get more than 90-minutes, we get more than a trilogy. We get weeks and weeks of getting to know characters, watching them struggle, watching them find love and watching them grow closer to their friends and families. 

Sometimes the dang network will take them away too soon, but sometimes the relationship will span years. 

I don’t often cry at movies (nope, not even Fault in Our Stars) but I lose all composure when it comes to a series finale–or even a season finale if it’s The Mindy Project. The last episode of Friends ruined the song “Good Riddance” for me and I didn’t even think I was attached to that show. I was not-quite nine years old when Seinfeld finished and I don’t remember the episode but I remember that I felt sad watching it end. I can’t handle these finales…to the point where I still haven’t watched the last episode of 30 Rock because I know it’s going to hurt too much. I heard it’s really good, but I can’t. Maybe if someone holds my hand through the whole thing? 

Years. We have known these characters longer than we’ve known some of our real friends. We watched Jim and Pam and Michael and Dwight for eight years. Through the good episodes and the bad we watched on. We watched Rory and Lorelei date all kinds of guys and reference all kinds of pop culture. Even when the writing gets horrible we remain loyal. We’re total suckers for it and we know it, but television gives us so much we can excuse it’s flaws because of all the good it’s given us.

I didn’t get into Lost or Breaking Bad but the rest of the world could not shut up about those shows. They blew people’s minds and changed the way we look at stories and at the world around us. Don’t even get me started about the time I tried to have a birthday the same day as the Lost finale…

The Simpsons were brought into the world the same year I was. I can literally say (and the internet loves when people say things literally) that I grew up on them. I’ve been the same age as Maggie, Lisa, and Bart and I look forward to the day the Simpsons outlive me. We’d gather to watch the new episode as a family every Sunday night and when I was in middle school I’d sit by my friend Hilary on the bus and we’d talk about the episode. No one else’s parents let them watch it but ours knew better. In every episode there were stories, songs, and quotes that won’t be forgotten.

“The answer to life’s problems aren’t at the bottom of a bottle, they’re on TV!” – Homer Simpson

So, yes, I love television and I loved the awkward awards show that acknowledged it. Television stars/writers/directors/networks aren’t afraid to make fun of themselves. They give the British actors awards even though they know they won’t show up. Television knows that sometimes it outstays its welcome and sometimes its jokes aren’t funny but it keeps coming back and we keep letting it in. Television is not the booty-call, it’s your best friend. Just admit it already. You love TV even when it’s bad.

 

The daily struggle.

“Life is pain. Anyone who tells you otherwise is selling something.” -The Princess Bride

I have two great passions in this world: writing and loving. I have been told now and again that I am good at both and I don’t think those people were lying to me but I do think being good at something is relative. Am I married? No. Have I had anything published? No. Did I write/produce a musical film? Yes, but only with lots and lots of help. 

I say I am not good at these things not because I suffer from low self-esteem but because they are SO HARD and sometimes feel impossible to master. Relationships are really hard. You lovebirds who say it’s easy? Well, I don’t believe you because I’ve seen the ups and downs in your relationships.

Relationships often bring out the worst in me. After one breakup I tried to convince a counselor at BYU that I had developed depression. He asked me if anything had changed in my life. I told him I got dumped. He told me that is usually something that makes people feel sad. I couldn’t believe this new-found devastation could possibly be a normal part of life. But it was and it was temporary. Love is not all rainbows or lights at the end of the tunnel (that’s a Bachelor in Paradise reference and I’m not ashamed).

So why? Why do we bother with something that brings such pain? Because we have to. I think loving selflessly is the only way to truly gain power in our lives. Courage comes from vulnerability

And that, my dear readers, is how I feel about writing. Writing is haaaaaaard. It takes work and sacrifice and pushing through those moments where it sucks (your soul out and chews it up and spits it back into your body). I created this blog for the purpose of proving myself a writer and I have abandoned it for months simply because the commitment of finishing a post always feels like too much. I love it so why isn’t it easy all the time?

When BK told me about this article, Ten Things No One Tells You About Being Married, I read it over and thought these are some good points to keep in mind when marriage is a thing in my life AND it relates to me now in my relationship with writing.

know I am in love with writing. We courted in college through five different screenwriting classes and I fell hard when I got to write my own musical.  I’ve fallen asleep with my laptop in my arms mid-sentence more often than I’ve fallen asleep in the arms of any human. I feel giddy butterflies when I’m writing and the words are just flowing. But sometimes…

You will not always feel attracted to your partner/screenplay/blog post.
“Even if we know this intellectually, when lack of attraction hits in marriage most people panic.” I wrote over 60 drafts of one script. Somewhere around drafts 7, 13, 22-25, 36, and probably the last fifteen I was very much not in love. At some of those points I wanted to give up, it didn’t seem like a pretty idea anymore.

You won’t always like your partner/screenplay/blog post.
That moment when you hear the actor obediently reciting something you wrote and you hate it and feel like you’ve wronged him for making him say something that sounds so ridiculous. That joke that is only funny every tenth time you read/watch the thing. The line you cut that you’re convinced needs to come back and how did you ever talk yourself into getting rid of it? After a while you’ll hate the names you gave the characters or maybe even the characters themselves. You’ll want to change the entire story or give up altogether. It’s easy to talk yourself out of anything. Unless you’re actually not funny, then you should probably just give up on the jokes. That was a joke.

Worst of all, when you notice a typo in your tweet but someone has already favorited it.

Being in love is a stage of relationship that doesn’t last forever.
“Is there any greater genre than that of a musical? I’ll never write anything else.” -me in the beginning of the process
“Why did I think writing a musical would be fun? Why couldn’t I have just written a RomCom or a made-for-ABCFamily Christmas movie? Those look easy…” -me when I realized “musical” is more than just writing a movie with some songs in it.
“Is there any greater genre than that of a musical? I’ll probably need to write another one soon.” -me after watching edits of the film

To quote the article, “one of my clients shared: ‘I had to fall out of love before I learned what real love is all about.’ This is something rarely talked about in the mainstream.”

Every project/post seems like a dream at first. Especially those ideas that come from dreams and then you realize there’s no actual substance to it and it was a “you sort of had to be there” kind of dream. 

You don’t have to feel love to give it.
We screened our musical for some people who hated it. Okay, hate is a strong word, but they (really, really, really) disliked it. Can you let the seemingly one-sidedness or under-appreciation of the creator/consumer relationship get to us? No. Do I sometimes write things here assuming no one will actually read it? Yes. Does my laptop hug me back? No, not yet. Hey, Apple I’ve got this great idea for you involving robot arms and, nah, too dangerous, robots are always turning on people. 

You just keep writing because it’s worth it for the moments when you do connect with someone.

Or heck, write for yourself. I think writing is more than a hobby, it’s a necessity. I’ve heard counsel all my life about keeping a journal from church leaders, family members and some grad student studying psychology so it’s gotta be good for you.

You Don’t Have to Try

This Music Video Monday is a little shout-out to Colbie Caillat (I tried three time to spell her last name before I just looked it up).

A lot of great people have been trying to get this image across and are bringing attention to the fact that a lot of women hate their bodies. I like this particular video because it’s from her personal experience and she chose to just sing about it.

That’s what music is for, expressing who we are.

I recently wrote a musical focusing on the idea that who you are and what you do has an affect on the world and the people around you. So don’t try and be someone else when the world needs you. Colbie could’ve fallen into the stereotype of every other pop star or she could sing about how she really felt and after some support from a friend she chose to do the later.

It makes me think of one of my favorite quotes from Silver Linings Playbook. 

“There will always be a part of me that is dirty and sloppy, but I like that, just like all the other parts of myself.”

It also makes me think of a quote from Aladdin, “Beeeeeee yourself.”

My Dad

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“The only man a girl can depend on is her daddy.” This quote is from Grease, but it’s something my dad likes to remind me repeatedly.

The other day someone asked me about my dad and started talking and couldn’t stop talking about how great he is. Because, he’s really great. He’s kind and funny and has pretty much perfect perspective on life.

.He taught me how to fish when I was five-years-old and then hid the fish I caught from me because I was so scared of it.
.He taught me how to shoot a gun.
.He taught me that there’s more to life than making money (even though he’s an accountant).
.He made us weird Japanese food that ended up some of my favorite dishes and made me super cultured.
.He took us on camping trips and taught me how to make a toilet out of a stump.
.Including the father-daughter campouts where we’d shovel gravel. For some reason shoveling gravel ranks among my fondest memories.
.He watched old movies with us that I thought were cool because he liked them and now I think they’re cool because they are.
.I used to watch basketball with him all the time because it meant I could eat some of his popcorn. I’d fall asleep with my head on his stomach listening to sounds his stomach made.
.He didn’t get rid of my dog even though it barked at him all the time.
.He has a new (fish) family but he still has room in his heart for us too.

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A friend of mine, who says he’s a marriage and relationship therapist but I’m starting to think it might be a front to get people to tell him all their secrets, was telling me that research shows that the relationship that has the most connections with someone’s emotional well-being is the relationship between a father and a daughter.

I realize how blessed I am to have a loving, present father because it’s something that is becoming more and more rare.

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My friend Babetta always says that her “daddy issue” is that her dad is too great and she’s not sure anyone else will compare. I’m on vacation with both of them right now and it’s probably true.

If you want to watch a good movie about a good dad go watch About Time. 

In closing, I leave you with the advice my dad always told me when I left the house, “Be good. Have fun. Drink Sprite.”

Seeing Things Differently

The human brain is incredible, complicated and brilliant. This video tells the story of how the brain worked around damage caused by a stroke.

It’s important to remember how often tragedies are the beginning, rather than the end, of a good story.

Read more here via NPR.

Utah, I heart you.

Sweet Ty Burrell, who won me over with his performance as an Interpol agent in Muppets Most Wanted, recently wrote a love letter to Salt Lake City. Since ideas seem to mean more coming from celebrities, you can go ahead and just read that but I wanted to add some photos to his thoughts. Utah is not the worst.

It’s been green and lovely this Spring and it’s really starting to feel like home.

Salt Lake City:

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Pretty, right? It’s Utah’s “big city” but it’s not far from the mountains. I like Salt Lake because it is home to many people that I love. It has parks with outdoor concerts in the summer (Beck is coming this year) that only cost you $5. There are good eats and up-and-coming companies, pretty buildings that belong to different religions, and easy-to-use public transportation.

One hour away from Salt Lake is my home.

My senior year of high school I told myself I wasn’t moving to Provo. But here I am seven years later and I’ve only lived away for the couple of years I was in Italy. I had a hard time accepting that Utah was pretty because it’s not green like my homeland. The two places are different, but the nature here is great in its own way.

This is Provo:

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Also pretty. There will be many posts to follow about all that I love about Provo. Now that I am graduated I keep thinking of moving away. I probably will, but it will be a bit heartbreaking.

I spent the last week up in Park City working as an assistant for someone in LA who is remodeling a home up there.

This is Park CIty:

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More pretty.

This is somewhere in between Provo and Park City:

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Not the worst commute.

So, if you haven’t, you should check out these big-little, often overlooked, cities. They’re not so bad.

Man-Crush-Music-Video Monday

This video combines some of my favorite things: good puns, Sesame Street, and Zachary Levi.

Ironically, when this video about moderation in social media came out I got a text, a tweet, and a Facebook post from separate people with the link to the video.

I like Zachary Levi. It’s no secret. Especially to my Twitter followers. I tweet at him regularly that we should go bowling but haven’t gotten an answer out of him. Which is kind of rude. I guess he has a billion people tweet at him every day but what we (could) have is different.

I want to write musicals for him. He was recently on Broadway in a show that ran a few months and had rather uninteresting songs. I think John (my composer) and I could write something better for him.

Additionally, he’s a good, Christian boy and I try and be a good, Christian writer so I think we could do some good collaborating.

And, no, it doesn’t hurt that he’s sort of a heartthrob.

So, @ZacharyLevi, if you’re reading this (which you’re not) let’s go bowling. We can talk about our next project.