Monday, November 21, 2011
You can't change your world single handedly...
Life In One Day - Howard Jones
This one is an oldie and a goodie. Let me tell you why...
The whole song is stressing that you should not try to live your life in one day. Don't speed through the day just filling it with corporate nonsense. The first line of the song is "The old man said to me, said don't take life so seriously."
I'm not going to lie, this is hard for me. I feel the pressure of all my challenges and responsibilities pushing down on my shoulders. Especially lately. I feel so inadequate. Anything I do is overshadowed by somebody else. I feel like I'm slowly becoming a memory. A thought of something that once was. And in a sense that's true. I used to be fun and light and could make people laugh. Now it takes all my concentration just to get through a single conversation. Just today in a work meeting when I was called upon to explain the purpose of the meeting, my manager said "Kristen talks?!" Yes, I used to have a personality. You couldn't get me to shut up. Now I push people away. I'm cold. I don't want to be bothered.
But I have come to the realization lately that this has to change. I have to go back to being fun and goofy and spontaneous.
So what have I done? I've made some big decisions. I'm going to change my life. I'm going to do things I've been saying I'll do for a long time.
In high school I had two spectacular friends. We would sit and discuss our lives on golf courses, on roof tops, even on a trampoline. Once when I was freaking out they got out a white board and plotted out my life for me. They pushed me to be better. And I was. Because they cared enough to tell me the truth. They saw my potential and told me how to reach it.
I've lost sight of that... sorry ladies...
So this is my plea: Can we PLEASE have a get together? Just the three of us? Where we sit around and just make each other feel like we did back in those days? Because honestly, you're the only two I really can expose all my secrets to.
But that's why this song makes me laugh. I think of those days. Putting starbursts on rooftops, throwing up oatmeal at the golf course, and you guys making fun of me for the way I jump on trampolines. You taught me not to live my life in one day. You told me that the future would take care of itself somehow. So riddle me this ladies... are we still friends enough to do so?
Love and Rockets,
Rodney
p.s. I'm serious, let's get together.
Thursday, November 10, 2011
For now we'll say goodbye...
Thursday, November 3, 2011
If I ever leave this world alive...
Wednesday, October 19, 2011
If I could write out my own dream...
I know this is stupid but you all have to promise me you will not use this song on your wedding day, otherwise I can't use it. Principle my friends, principle...
So this song is short. Only 1:08. But it's the best 68 seconds to ever fill my ears. It ends and I literally feel pain because I want so badly for it to keep going. I'll put the lyrics here just because it's that great.
Yeah, this song is perfect. Go listen to it and please don't steal it!
Love and Rockets,
Rodney
p.s. I have a pretty wicked awesome best friend.
Tuesday, October 4, 2011
L.I.F.E.G.O.E.S.O.N
Day 22 - A song you listen to when you're happy
L.I.F.E.G.O.E.S.O.N - Noah and The Whale
This is an anthem for anyone, so anything I'm about to say will not be new.
My friends, life goes on. No matter how crappy, how discouraging, it goes on. I've had a saying since I was about 15, "There is no alternative." As in, when people would look at me right after I had my back surgery and complication after complication would arise, they would always ask how I stayed happy, how I kept going. My answer, "There is no alternative". Sure I could give up. I could lay in bed and curse the day I decided to go through with the surgery, but why? Where would that get me? So I started studying the scriptures and found a reason to keep going. But things just kept coming. It kept getting more and more discouraging. But I kept going, even when I got so low I considered stopping, I kept going. And why? Because L.I.F.E.G.O.E.S.O.N.
These days I'm faced with different trials. Sure my health is still poor and I struggle to even get out of bed in the mornings but I've fallen prey to another enemy entirely.
Jealousy.
Why you ask? Well you see, I know some people (they will know who they are as they read this, sorry if it makes you uncomfortable but you probably already know I'm jealous), and these people are pretty cool. They thrive in one area where I seem to constantly crash and burn. The dating life. That's right. My last date was before my birthday 6 months ago. And the date I had before that? Well it was definitely more than a year and I only went on that date because the girl who was supposed to go bailed and then the other two back ups where unavailable. But the girls I'm talking about here are talking to guys all the time. I'm with one of them almost 24/7 and I have to watch as guy after guy practically throw themselves at her feet to go on a date, to get just a few hours of her undivided attention. And what are guys doing with me? Giving me a pat on the back and treating me like just another one of the guys.
If you go here, you will read about blind spots. Yeah, I know that letting guys treat me as a friend is one of my blind spots. But how can I help it when sub consciously I'm thinking he's just going to end up liking one of my friends anyways? It's how it's always been. Yeah, I've gotten bitter about it, as you have read in a previous post. But at the end of the day and I'm laying in bed thinking about whether I did my best or not, I know that even if I didn't do my best and I pissed and moaned through the whole day, L.I.F.E.G.O.E.S.O.N. I have a chance to try harder tomorrow. And when that moment of realization comes and I'm practically euphoric with the idea of a second chance, I think of this song.
So please, let your life go on. Don't stop and go crazy over a stupid little trial, whether you failed a test, missed a chance with a guy, had another birthday and feel old, or broke a leg and had to stop doing what you love, LIFE GOES ON!!! You'll have another chance tomorrow. Carpe the freakin' diem.
Love and Rockets,
Rodney
Monday, September 12, 2011
It was a long long time ago...
Jack and Sally - The Phopho Bandits
(Go to the link now or you may as well just stop reading my blog all together!)
Who are the Phopho bandits you ask?
Monday, September 5, 2011
Your boldness stands alone among the wreck
Little Lion Man - Mumford and Sons
I don't actually get angry very often. I don't have an uncontrollable temper, I can stop myself before I do get angry. Honestly I haven't been angry in a super long time. So when I had to think of a song I listen to when I'm angry, I couldn't think of one. Instead I thought to myself "Self, what song sounds angry?" And this one was the first one to come to mind. It's so full of self loathing and hatred. I LOVE it. When I have a song in my library that is full of swear words I will usually delete it. But for some reason when he swears in this song I like it. I know, it's horrific!! But he says it with such passion! I'm pathetic, I can't justify my love for this song. So that's it, I'm a sinner.
Love and Rockets,
Rodney
p.s. a HUGE congrats to my brother Preston and his wife Lindsey, they're havin' a baby!! I'm incredibly excited for you guys!!
Tuesday, August 30, 2011
We're only here to find the love that lingers after...
Friday, August 26, 2011
Wednesday, August 10, 2011
Shake That.
Wednesday, July 27, 2011
By all means, take the front seat...
Tuesday, July 26, 2011
This is turning out to be a Bad Romance...
Sunday, July 17, 2011
Alas I cannot swim...
Tuesday, June 28, 2011
Come Go With Me
Monday, June 20, 2011
Oh Accordion, how I love thee...
Tuesday, June 14, 2011
You probably shouldn't give all your secrets away...
Friday, June 3, 2011
You Cannibal Queen...
Thursday, June 2, 2011
Who Knows, Who Cares?
Tuesday, May 31, 2011
Watch the sky breaking on the promise that we made...
Thursday, May 26, 2011
Wednesday, May 11, 2011
A dinner table, and two bored sisters...
Thursday, May 5, 2011
A city with a legend...
El Paso City - Marty Robins
Name a camping trip, any camping trip I've ever been on and I guarantee this guy has played at some point. This is the man of my past. I can associate him with about 87% of my childhood. I also recognize him as the #1 Cowboy. But the exact place this song reminds me of is a lovely little place called Coyote Gulch.
Monday, May 2, 2011
Hope dangles on a string...
Day 05 - A song that reminds you of someone
Vindicated - Dashboard Confessional
This song doesn't remind me of one person. It reminds me of two, Laura and Stacia. Every time the three of us are in the same car this song will be on, I would bet my life on it. We would blast it to the point where you can't hear anything else and scream, literally scream, at the top of our lungs. My favorite memory of this? We were going to a movie or something, I can't remember the details. But Laura and Stacia decided it would be funny if I sat in the back seat in between the "boyfriend" and the creep. As we are driving down the street this song just happens to come on. I've never screamed so loud in my life. I don't think anyone has been more annoyed with me. Those boys have hated me since. But Laura, Stacia, and I got a pretty good laugh out of it.
So this is my plea to the two of you, road trip?!
Love and Rockets,
Rodney
Friday, April 29, 2011
My sister, My hero
Thursday, April 28, 2011
There's good, and then there's igloo good...
Day 03 - A song that makes you happy
Go Getter Greg - Ludo
Wednesday, April 27, 2011
Sometimes, you want to miss things...
Day 02 - Your least favorite song
I Don't Want to Miss a Thing by Aerosmith
This is not a good song for me. Let me take you down memory lane for a bit...
It was the middle of February 2010. I was living in St. George (Mistake #2, I'll get to mistake #1 in a second). I was kinda dating this boy, let's call him Chad (Mistake #1 my friends). Chad was coming home from California for a week and decided he wanted to stop in St. George for a visit. So Friday night rolled around and I was sitting on my couch waiting for Chad to get there. He was 2 hours late. I kept getting texts from him all day about how he couldn't wait to get there, he had a surprise for me. Yeah, I was nervous out of my mind! I'd dumped him before but never in person (I'm a flake). He had told me early to plan on going to dinner cause we've never had a real date. So finally Chad gets there and we go for a walk. A walk to his truck that is. We get in and we're sitting there making small talk. About an hour of talking he decides he is hungry so we head to the local Walmart. We walk around for a while and he decides to get Lean Pockets for dinner. Yeah. I didn't eat that day. So we go back to my apartment and he makes his Lean Pockets and then we go back out to his truck to talk for a bit. He puts on some music. I start to ask him questions about what he expects out of this and I start letting him down. He gets all frustrated saying he didn't want this to happen until the next day. I say it's better it happened that night. At this point he's acting like he's all upset. He changes the song. This is where things get weird. He turns on this song. The song I remember my sister hating, the song she made me hate. He gets weird and finally says "well do you want to see it?".
Let me back up here. For Christmas he gave me a gorgeous blue diamond necklace. When I got it he said it came with a counter part....
So when he says those 7 words my stomach drops. I know exactly what "It" is. I say "well do I have a choice?" He says no and reaches behind the seat. He pulls out a plastic sack (this kid's got tact!). He digs in the bag and finally pulls out the ugliest rose I've ever seen. He says "you can have it on one condition... I keep the box." ..... "ok?". And he gives me the ring. All the while Steven Tyler is screaming the lyrics to possibly one of the creepiest songs (he has it on repeat). He goes over some bull crap of how he loves me and no matter where life takes us he'll always love me and yadda yadda yadda. He makes me put it on. It's disgusting. It's too big for my finger but he makes me keep it on while he's there. Finally I say goodnight and go inside. I find his phone in our kitchen. Big mistake Bud! He had texts to another girl about how he's single again and looking so hook him up with someone hot when he gets back. Yeah, they were a week old. In the morning I say my final good bye. I think I made it clear I didn't want to see him again, I hope his face still stings. And that's my almost engagement story.
So long Douche bag Chad.