Showing posts with label friends. Show all posts
Showing posts with label friends. Show all posts

Monday, September 14, 2009

BFFs and movie madness

1. I need advice...

...because I don't want to overstep any boundaries. What is the protocol for having a guy for a close friend? As I'm sure I've said before, I'm lacking in the BFF department these days, and with this new job, I was hoping to find a really awesome friend to hang out with. I did not, however, expect my potential BFF to be a dude.

I've already mentioned him to the Boyfriend, and he seems pretty cool about it, but something makes me think that this friendship could potentially make him uncomfortable. The bond I have with this new male friend is strictly platonic and I have no question that it will stay that way. However, I still feel like this new budding friendship will have to be different than bonds I've shared with past female BFFs.

Are there different rules or guidlines one must follow for having a guy BFF?

2. I plan to live at the movie theatre this fall...

...because of all the sweet flicks that are coming out. Most importantly is Heath Ledger's last film, The Imaginarium of Doctor Parnassus. He died while making this film, so another one of my favorite actors, Johnny Depp, needed to finish it for him. Here's the trailer:


Super excited about that! Then, my other favorite actor, Morgan Freeman, will be in a film about Nelson Mandela, called Invictus. I love everything that Morgan Freedman does, so I doubt this will be any different. Other flicks I want to see:


Monday, August 24, 2009

odd one out & awkward sunburn

I returned from my nice little vacation last night and before curling up in bed to watch one more episode of Gossip Girl, I checked my Facebook.

Perhaps you need a bit of back story here: After high school, I went away to a fabulous little school in Iowa and had the time of my life. I attended that school for 3 semesters before transferring for a variety of reasons. While I was there, I made some very good, close friends. Sure, we had our ups and downs, but we were solid friends. My leaving, however, changed that dramatically, and I haven't been having much luck staying in very close contact with them.

Last night, I found my news feed filled with status updates about their new apartments and pictures of how cool everything looked and of their first dinner living there together. This killed me.

We had always talked together about how cool our senior year would be when we finally moved into the campus apartments together. Now they are all there, living that dream together, and I'm here... without them.

This isn't me regretting my decision to transfer out. This isn't me saying I'd rather be there than here. I am saying that I miss them, and I'm sad I'm missing out. I am saying that I'm lonely without my close girl friends.

The Boyfriend stroked my hair as I cried my eyes out about this. I couldn't help but also feel envious of him and his BFF; even though his friend goes to school far away, they stay connected with an online video game that they play together and wear goofy headsets to talk to each other while they do so.

Moving on, my weekend was awesome. I got a ton of fresh air, ate lots of good food, rode the jet ski, and even tried to wakeboard. These water sports required me to wear a heater shirt so that I didn't freeze in the cool water. It covered my upper body and arms, so only the tops of my hands are awkwardly sunburned!

I did, however, realize on the 2 hour drive that my iPod is in serious need of being updated. The majority of the music I own is punk rock or other outdated late 90s crap. My music tastes have grown to like more coffee shop type music, like Meiko and Kate Nash.

Do you have any suggestions of artists I might like?

Plans for the Day: take photos of stuff for my upcoming etsy shop, do laundry, enjoy the beautiful day
Plans for Tomorrow: orientation at my new job
Personal Goal: learn how to make a female friend without feeling like I'm hitting on her

(picture from here)

Saturday, August 15, 2009

the ghost of friendships past

I've known this for awhile, but I've been fighting acceptance. Ever since I left my college in Iowa, I haven't really had a best friend. And I don't want to sound all "middle school BFFs with matching BFF necklaces (you know, the broken heart ones that pieced together)", but I can't keep denying that there's something missing.

Please don't get me wrong, I love the Boyfriend to death and I tell him everything. But there's just something about a best girl friend that makes you spill your guts about whatever she already knows you're thinking about. I miss having that.

What kills me the most is I used to have friendships like this. Really intensely tight bonds.

My friend from my college in Iowa: we were freshman roomies and even though we couldn't have possibly been more opposite, we loved each other. She still had a childlike bond with Barbies and wore skirts practically every day. She had hatboxes filled with scrapbooking materials and loved to listen to Frank Sinatra. I, on the other hand, has big issues dealing with being a college girl and did a lot of the wrong things. But she stood by me though everything, even when she knew I was leaving her for a new school and a new guy. My fondest memory was taking our shoes off and running as fast as we could in our flowy skirts across the grassy quad. I miss that girl.

Eek, I feel like I'm talking about her as if she was dead. I haven't spoken with her in months. We still have a bond, I can tell you that, and I'm dying to go see her and our other friends at that little Iowa school soon. But things changed dramatically when I left, and it sucks. But it's like since I've moved away, I've fallen off the face of the earth. I haven't been able to make another good friend like her since.

Even in high school and I can name two girls from other schools who I absolutely adored.

The first was a fiery young woman with an attitude like none other. This girl seriously did not give a crap what others though of her, and she was successful because of that. She hooked me up with my very first love. We were so similar, it was frightening. She was there for me when my first love decided I was no longer good enough. She helped me deal with the worst heartbreak I've ever known. And then one day, after going on a date with a new guy, she decided to cheat on her boyfriend with my new fling and tried to keep it a secret. That didn't sit well with me, and I couldn't forgive her. Over a year later, we tried to patch things up and move on as friends, but it didn't work out.

After this friendship tragedy, I found a new friend, and we hit it off just fine. She also brought out my wild side, but we were always smart about our bad choices (well, as safe as bad choices can be). She was a year older than me, but her going very, very far away to college didn't hurt us much at all. We talked at least once a day for at least 20 minutes which made it feel like we were still living our lives side by side. Her life became very complicated when she became a mistress with a guy who didn't deserve her, especially not in those circumstances. She tried to understand, I know she did, but I got tired of trying to convince her of the right things. I stuck by her for an exhaustingly long time, but couldn't help her see straight. So I let her go, and she couldn't forgive me for that. We haven't spoken a single utterance to each other since.

If you can't see it for yourself, I have a devastating pattern in my life. I make these intensely tight friendships with these women and then things crash and burn. Regardless of their unfortunate endings, I still feel like these friendships have been important and have created lasting memories and lessons for me. And I miss that terribly.

I miss having a friend to cry to or laugh with. I miss bitching about PMS with someone who actually knows about it firsthand (sorry, boyfriend). I want a friend who calls me daily to just chat or get coffee or sit around doing nothing. I want that crazy bond where she knows what I'm thinking before I say anything. I'm not talking about the friend who, yeah, is there for you but doesn't call or want to hang out. I'm not talking about the once-in-a-while kind of friend. I want someone who's really there.

Do you have these kinds of friends or are really close girl friends something we women grow out of as we grow up?

(picture from here)

Friday, July 31, 2009

Odds and Ends... and French Braid Love

1. I love LC.
2. I love french braids.

So I've got a little extra skip in my step again today, so I plan to take full advantage of my good mood. The Boyfriend and I made lunch together today. It's silly how doing something so mundane together can still be very enjoyable.

We recently got my kitties a new toy; it's a wand (as the Boyfriend likes to call it) with a string that has a bell and sparkly ribbons at the bottom. Well, one of our cats is obsessed with it. He plays with it constantly and will drag it around the apartment with him. Last night, however, he decided to wake us up not once, but twice, to try and get us to play with him. I. Could. Have. Killed. Him.

One of my friends is moving far, far away with his adorable little family. I'm going to miss him. But that's not the point. The point is, I'm mad at myself for not spending more time with him and his adorable son before he moved away. I know that we'll still be friends though, because he is good at keeping up with whats going on in my life and checking in on me. But still... I feel guilty for not putting forth the effort while I had the chance. Have you ever felt this way?

My Plans for the Day:
*Braiding my hair (or attempting to...)
*Picking up yet another application (see? that's determination)
*Going to a new consignment store in town (I've been dying to go)
*Cleaning, cleaning, cleaning, cleaning!

(LC pic from here)