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In Defense of Not Paying Much Attention to the GOP Primary

I’m not someone who thinks politics are uninteresting or unimportant, but I just can’t bring myself to stay up on the…nonsense, this time around. First of all, I’m not voting for any of these fools, and not only is this group of candidates infuriating, they’re sad. Secondly, if I paid closer attention, I’d be blogging every day and I simply don’t have time for that. Recent statements by Rick Santorum (eh, who am I kidding, ALL statements by Rick Santorum) are a perfect example of why I’m trying to stay in my happy place a little while longer.

It’s no secret that the name of the conservative political game is I Am Being Wronged And So Are You, You Just Haven’t Realized It Yet. They have attacked everything. They have claimed that not teaching creationism is Christian persecution. They have claimed that universal healthcare will lead to death panels. They have claimed that poor people today don’t deserve public assistance because they have modern conveniences such as refrigerators. But now — perhaps because he is running out of ideas — Rick Santorum has decided to take a stand against higher education.

“President Obama once said he wants everybody in America to go to college,” Santorum said to an audience in Michigan on Saturday. “What a snob.” [clapping and laughter]

(What a snob? In the words of The Colbert Report, “Yeah, what a snob. Obama thinks everybody should go to college like he did. Some of us weren’t handed a ticket to Harvard by being the biracial son of a single mother on food stamps. Must be nice.” )

Santorum went on to say, “There are good, decent men and women who go out and work hard every day and put their skills to test that aren’t taught by some liberal college professor to try to indoctrinate them. Oh, I understand why he wants you to go to college. He wants to remake you in his image. I wanna create jobs so people can remake their children into their image, not his.”

Apparently Santorum knows something we don’t…since when has there been a Republican anti-college voting bloc? (Later defending his stance, the devout Catholic — who holds not one, but three degrees — quoted a yet-unsourced statistic that “62% of kids who go into college with a faith commitment leave without it.”)

It’s easy to laugh off these candidates as stupid. But we elected Bush, remember? So the problem is much bigger than that. The problem is that there is a huge community of disaffected whites who feel threatened right now. McCain received 58% of noncollege-white votes in 2008—these people make up the Republican voting base.

What’s scary isn’t that the GOP candidates have opinions and ideas that reek of persecution-to-come (well, actually, that is very scary…this isn’t a well-constructed sentence), what’s scary is that the facts don’t matter anymore. As David Frum (of all people!) recently pointed out, “the conservative mind has proved itself only too open, these past years, to all manner of intellectual pollen…conservatives have built a whole alternative knowledge system, with its own facts, its own history, its own laws of economics.” And yet, the Republican voting base hasn’t seemed to notice.

The “facts” are being strained and pressed and remanufactured into things unrecognizable. These candidates are backed by Murdoch publications and broadcasts, a huge wing of the book publishing industry, and a number of think tanks that seem to double as PR agencies. What is a conservative voter to do, when the “facts” are not being “refudiated” where they can see them?

For the record, the commentary on college that Santorum was referring to was from 2009, when Obama actually said, “Tonight I ask every american to commit to at least one year or more of higher education or career training. This can be a community college or a four-year school. Vocational training or an apprenticeship. But whatever the training may be, every American will need to get more than a high school diploma.”

I thought that was in-line with the American dream. I thought that the idea was that with hard work, anyone could rise to the middle or upper classes. I thought the idea was to provide a better life for your children, to make sure that they have more opportunities, such as the chance to go to college or receive training in a trade of their choice.

Then again, my views have been tainted by a liberal education. So. There’s that.

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  • Me: Scrolling through your tumblr dashboard in public is like playing gay porn roulette.
  • Chris: What?
  • Me: Y'know, like, maybe not *gay* porn, but there's always nudity on your dashboard.
  • Chris: I don't think I've ever had that issue.
  • Me: Well. I guess you're just not a typical tumblr user then.
  • Chris: ...
  • Me: I'll show you some really great blogs later, if you're interested. {awkward wink}
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Power Hour

I’ve always had a lot of trouble falling asleep—mostly because I’m constantly worried about forgetting to do X. Crap I didn’t email Maggie back. Gotta call Mom tomorrow. Fuuuuuuuuu I HAVE to go to the DMV soon!

When I was 12, my dad bought me worry dolls to help deal with these panics. (The idea is that you tell the tiny stick dolls your worries before bed, and then you feel relaxed, having recognized your stressors aloud.) As I got older, I started keeping paper on my nightstand to write down anything that popped into my head that needed to be dealt with. But then what would happen? I would end up with a pile of unorganized to-do lists.

After realizing that some of my biggest stressors are little, hard-to-prioritize tasks, I started doing what I’m calling a Power Hours.

A Power Hour is an hour of doing stuff, when I take care of as many small tasks as I can before the hour is up. I’ve been keeping my Power Hour list in the Clear app. Things can only go in that list if they’re gonna take less than 15 minutes to complete. These are usually tiny tasks that are easy to put off, but take very little effort—things that are incredibly annoying, but aren’t bothersome enough to be at the forefront of your mind throughout the day. (e.g. Asking someone to Venmo you money, then remembering you still haven’t finished setting up your account; Needing to make an exchange at the Gap during your lunch break, except the receipt is on your kitchen table.)

Power Hour is amazing for many reasons, but I like it best because of how good it feels to cross multiple items off a list at once. I’m taking back control of my life in small doses.

Jessica Lawrence recently pointed out that

Productivity has veered away from its original definition. Now, instead of productivity referring to being as efficient as possible in a set period of time, it now means working as much as possible all the time.

I like the way she put it. That being said, I’m trying to become as efficient as possible during my go-get-‘em hours so that I’m not forcefully trying to reset my brain and snap out of work mode at the end of the day by doing some activity I don’t actually find relaxing. (For instance, I may have started watching “Accidentally On Purpose” on Netflix before bed…and that is just awful.)

This brings me to my second new list: “Waiting in line”. I fill this list with the tiny things I can do on my phone while (duh) waiting in line. Though I’m not going to go into this one because it’s pretty damn obvious how it works, I’ll say that I’ve been doing these exercises for about a week and I FEEL AWESOME.

That is all.

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My problem with to-do lists

Ever since I transitioned to startup life, I’ve been desperate to find a task organization client that served my new pace. I messed around with iOS Notes, I used Gmail tasks for a while, and I even tried keeping everything in a PlainText file in my Dropbox folder. I’ve been desperately trying to keep up with the rest of my team in Asana — which I still am very herp derp about — and I also looked into Remember the Milk and Evernote, after which I reverted to plastering every inch of my desk with lined Post-Its.

(My deal with lined Post-It notes is this: I keep a To-Do list and a Ta-Done list. At the beginning of my day, I write out everything I want to accomplish. As I check each task off, I rewrite it on the Ta-Done list, along with anything else I took care of that wasn’t on the original To-Do. It’s a nice way for me to keep track of total productivity vs. daily goals.)

One of my most recent experiments is the Whiteboard of Shame, which Chris agreed to do with me this week. At a specific time each morning, we’ve been listing everything we wanna get done on the whiteboard behind us and check things off as we go. Thus, if there are items left unchecked at day’s end, we are publicly shamed. 

The Whiteboard of Shame has been working pretty well so far, but isn’t exactly mobile, which is why I downloaded the Clear app this week. (It’s a UX winner, btw.) I was excitedly showing it to Henry, and he shrugged, “To-do lists don’t work for me.” 

It. Never. Occurred to me that there was a way to manage work/life without using a to-do list. 

Henry then got on a plane, so I haven’t been able to ask him what his ninja tricks are, but he shattered my little app-happy world. (Thanks a lot bro.) I’m still playing with Clear, adding items, creating lists, but I’m also realizing that I don’t know how to prioritize a lot of the tasks (which is…kinda the point of the app). 

YOU GUYS. EPIPHANY. Maybe to-do lists don’t work for me, and maybe they never will. 

So, I suppose the point of writing this post is to ask, what the hell do I do about that?

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  • Myles: Hey Wick, whatcha doin?
  • Me: I'm superimposing Reece's face on stuff, what the heck does it look like I'm doing JEEZ.
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Shelby, mon amour

I’m sooooo happy to finally announce that I’ve joined up with Shelby.tv!

I am stoked, you guys. Like, REALLY FREAKIN EXCITED. Why? I’LL TELL YOU WHY.

1) Shelby is incredible. Seriously. Take her for a test drive. We all get social media fatigue, and internet fatigue in general. (Really, tumblr users, when was the last time you saw the end of your dashboard?) There are so many people shouting, and there is so much fantastic content, but it’s hard to cut through the noise. That’s what Shelby does: she simplifies your web video experience.

Shelby finds all the great videos your friends are sharing and organizes them in one place for you to watch at your leisure. No more getting caught on Facebook at work while watching a TED talk, no more losing that apparently “omg hysterical” puppy-learning-to-climb-stairs video in your firehose of a Twitter feed. Shelby saves it all. She also offers a sweet bookmarklet that you can drag to your browser, and then if you see a video on any website that you want to save, just click the bookmarklet and the video will wait for you in the Watch Later queue. AMAZEBALLS.

But that’s not all. There’s a lot of talk about lean back vs. lean forward experience in this video space. The fantastic thing about Shelby is that she lets you do whatever you want. If you wanna sit down, relax, and be entertained on your iPad/iPhone/whatever for an hour, do it. But if you see something you think needs to be shared, Shelby has the tools to let you do that as well. With just the click of a button, you can let your friends know exactly what you’re watching and what you think. Seriously, Shelby will change the way you watch web video.

2) I have the most amazing team. I really do. They are a brilliant, tenacious, never-say-die bunch; I don’t think I could have asked for better company. I mean, they invented #goatbombing! I…I can’t even talk about them anymore. They are THE BEST.

3) This is not another reason I love Shelby, this is just a photo of what happened last night. I was so excited I couldn’t sleep, so I tried to paint my nails Shelby colors. Didn’t really pull it off, but…whatevs. I’ll get there.

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I emailed my best friend (who I, admittedly, don’t talk to very often), and she immediately responded with

You are so creepy. I was JUST thinking about you. I literally just opened a letter you sent me 2 years ago via snail mail. You are a fucking badass and I can feel that something big is about to happen in your life, like, this week. When my asshole itches it is always a sign of something big to come. You wouldn’t believe how much of an asshole itch I have right now.

And that is why she is my best friend. 

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    • #itchy assholes
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Proud Supportive Mom is proud, supportive

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I deserve bigger, faster. (That’s what she said.)

When I noticed the improved Facebook photo theater this weekend, I was delighted. I know a lot of other people who are happy about it, too—and why shouldn’t they be? It supports higher resolution photos, and uploads at twice the speed. 

Now, I’m not knocking it. It’s a great improvement, but it’s also long overdue. 

One thing I’ve always appreciated about Facebook is the clean layout. The minimalist design reduces page loading times, thereby delivering a quicker and more reliable site. Given that the photo sharing experience has been a key factor in Facebook’s success, this should have been applied to the first photo theater. So why wasn’t it? Probably because they’ve been sitting on this update for ages, waiting to throw the dog a bone.

Yeah, I know Facebook’s been doing some pre-f8 housecleaning (note the new privacy features, axing Deals and Places, etc.), but I can’t help but think this was a defensive move to keep users excited, given that Twitter’s Recent Images gallery was quietly rolled out less than a week ago. But whatever the reason, they’ve left us well pleased with a feature that feels fancy, even though there’s really nothing innovative about it. Hopefully the f8 conference will deliver better. 

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My mother is panicking about the hurricane, and demanded that I go to the grocery store* immediately. I’ve done a grand total of nothing today, so I was like, sure why not. 

So, she calls again (my mother, that is), and wants to know what I bought. I said I got a case of beer and some Nutella. I put the phone down to type this because her lecture is getting boring.

*It was a nightmare. You guys, I saw two grown men fighting over canned beans and a pint of milk. (OK, they might have been fighting over something else, but these items were in their baskets and a girl can dream.)

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    • #and not the hurricane
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This is me, incidentally, every time I’ve hung out with Reece.
There’s always money on the floor.
Probably because he makes it rain.
And, fleeing indoors, I guess people just drop their money for me to find.
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This is me, incidentally, every time I’ve hung out with Reece.

There’s always money on the floor.

Probably because he makes it rain.

And, fleeing indoors, I guess people just drop their money for me to find.

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Thursday reads

While I do appreciate all your reblogs and comments of my essay, I want to point to two much, much better (IMO) articles I read today. Rose wrote this fantastic piece for Autostraddle, and Chris O’Guinn published the essay “Debunking Four Myths About Bisexuality” on AfterElton. 

I know many of you are super busy being all like ZOMG THERE IS A HURRICANE COMING WWAAAAA, but I think you’ll find Rose and Chris’s thoughts are worth your time. 

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Bisexuals Just As Real As Normal People, Science Says « Thought Catalog

Oh, check me out. I’m all up on Thought Catalog. Oh hey. 

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You see this? This is Bill Cosby, and if I could make my face do that, I would, because I am so flattered and humbled by all of your emails and texts and tweets and reblogs about my bisexuality essay. Thanks so much for all the support. Y’all rock. 
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You see this? This is Bill Cosby, and if I could make my face do that, I would, because I am so flattered and humbled by all of your emails and texts and tweets and reblogs about my bisexuality essay. Thanks so much for all the support. Y’all rock. 

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Bisexuality exists. So does homosexuality, and heterosexuality, and pansexuality, and I-fall-for-who-I-fall-for-sexuality, and other sexualities, so let’s stop telling people what they feel is invalid.

Just for a second, forget the long, rambling title I pasted on this. Say you’re a person. Specifically, you’re an American, college educated, middle class, cisgendered, straight, attractive Caucasian person in hir early thirties. You’ve got a whole lot going for you and very little working against you.

Now, you’re also a woman. Things just got slightly tougher, but really, you’re still incredibly well-off. You, as a bit of census data, as a statistic, you as the person these characteristics define you as do not face much adversity. Sure, you have to deal with the occasional sexist comment in a bar, and sure, your salary is about 77% of what your male colleagues make, but who cares! You’ve gotten used to all that, and c’mon, you’re more-or-less on the free ride called privilege. 

Now, imagine it is 2011 and there’s a study being conducted to see whether women are capable of being as intelligent as men. 

“Wha-,” you say, but your boyfriend hushes you, “Sweetheart, don’t you worry your pretty little head. Everyone knows women are just as intelligent as men, it’s just that a man who didn’t finish college earns as much as a woman with a B.A. It’s just an interesting little fact. The scientists are testing its limits. That’s all.”

“Yeah bu-,” you say, but your best friend stops you, “Look. Of all the Fortune 500 CEOs, only 12 are women. That’s not a statistic to be ignored. I’m just saying—don’t get mad! I’m just saying! Who cares what some scientists think anyway? I know you’re smart, you know you’re smart. Just forget about it.”

“This i-,” you say, but your dad says, “Honey, please. It’s just for fun. These young girls today, they’re always on the MTVs with their little shorts saying this and that and getting paid to act dumb. This is just a small statement about that culture. Don’t worry about it.”

And then the study’s results are published, and they are: “Women are just as intelligent as men, tests indicate”.

Now, how do you feel? Do laugh about it because, well “duh”? Do you think, “Well, it seems like a frivolous thing to study, but it’s comforting to know that it’s scientifically proven”? 

No. You do neither of these things because regardless of what the technical, published hypothesis is, you understand that it all started when some doctoral student said, “Yeah it’s controversial, but just hear me out. How cool would it be if we did prove women are naturally less intelligent? Right? Am I right? So cool.”

If you don’t feel belittled and insulted and angry, then you’re not paying attention. 

In 2005, a Northwestern University study concluded it’s scientifically impossible for a man to be bisexual. (In a classy editorial move, the New York Times titled their coverage, “Straight, Gay or Lying?”)

Now, I love science. I love research. I love when smart people use lots of grant money to discover awesome things. But, I don’t like it when smart people begin with an inherently offensive hypothesis and then conduct a study under the pretense of wanting to prove it right.

I’m not sure if this second psychological study began with the same hypothesis, or if it was out to disprove the conclusion (or at least the methods) of the 2005-er, but researchers at Northwestern University have published another study (partially financed by the American Institute of Bisexuality…shame on you?) which reports that bisexuality in men is, in fact, possible. 

You hear that bi guys? You have now received the thumbs-up from SCIENCE! Go forth! (Pansexuals, please stay on hold for the next available research grant.)

The New York Times reports that lead author Allen Rosenthal said he thinks the conclusion “will be validating to a lot of bisexual men who had heard about the earlier work and felt that scientists weren’t getting them.”

This, at its most basic, is my problem. These studies are not favors. The very idea that someone needs psychological testing to validate hir sexuality is insulting. What bisexual person has been sitting around hoping that one day, just maybe one day, a psychologist would say, “So, we’ve got your test results back and, yeah, it looks like you do, actually, feel that way. Um…so…good luck out there.” Maybe there are bisexual people who find this comforting, but I can only imagine that such approval-seeking attitudes are born out of years of feeling judged and marginalized and belittled. 

In general, studies of this kind attempt to reduce sexuality into a series of moments marked by sexual arousal. But by that logic, my parents have become less straight as they’ve had less sex and been less interested in sex. (Note to self: I am so sorry for bringing up your parents in this context.) It’s nonsense.

Remember back in June when Dan Savage placed the blame of bi-phobia on “your closeted compatriots”? The bisexual community was furious, but not shocked. He said nothing we haven’t heard a million times over: that bisexuality is just a gay man’s confused pit stop. 

For years, I identified as “queer” and rejected the word “bisexual” because I felt it insinuated that you have to be attracted to cismen and ciswomen in the same way, at the same time, and to the same extent. This is a rare thing. If someone rates a 2 on the Kinsey scale, they have the same claim to bisexuality as someone that rates a 3 or 4—if they choose to identify that way.

And that’s another thing; as I see it, bisexuality isn’t just a sexuality, it’s also an identity. What Dan Savage was raging against was the more fluid identity of some coming-out bisexuals which, he feels, encourages scared gay people to keep one foot in the closet. But who are you to tell someone they don’t know what they feel? It’s incredibly narcissistic to think that your coming out experience was normative, or that you somehow know what everyone else is going/went through. And to shame anyone—especially at such a difficult time—is nothing short of unconscionable.

Bisexuals, as a group, aren’t really golden children. I think there’s an assumption that they “pass” better, but that idea confuses sexuality with performance of gender—and that’s a whole other issue I won’t get into. In the straight world, bisexual men are often labeled as closeted gays, and bisexual women are not taken seriously because, duh, they’re all just promiscuous co-eds (thank you, Katy Perry). In the gay world (forgive me for using these binaries), bisexual men are also often labeled as closeted homosexuals, and women, well, you’re just a greedy lot, aren’t you? There’s not a whole lot of acceptance on either end.

All that aside…who cares? Seriously? WHO CARES? What threat is a “real” bisexual or “confused” bisexual” or “lying” bisexual to you?

A friend of mine once responded to this question by saying that she was sick of feeling like nothing more than someone’s lesbian experience—having found out several girls had made the conscious, curious decision to sleep with her, sans any legitimate sexual or emotional attraction. My response was and is “that sucks.” No one likes to be played for the fool. However, it’s a shady thing to do no matter what your sexuality. The message of “She’s All That” would have been the same if the narrative was about two girls or two guys. (Yes, I just referenced that movie and it is awesome and deal with it.)

So, let’s just stop shaming each other, OK? Let’s stop thinking that we always know better. Let’s stop making assumptions about other people, and then pressuring them to fit into these molds of what we think is “real,” “authentic,” or “normal.” You can try and pass it off as curiosity all you want, but this sort of treatment toward people is nothing but hate-mongering. And if you can’t do that—if you can’t take a step back and find it in yourself not to judge and criticize people you don’t understand—then I offer you the immortal words of my grandmother: Mind your own damn business.

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