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Tuesday, 17 August 2010

  • This site is condemned

    I declare this site officially closed to further updates.  I won't be deleting the site (it's nice to keep a sadomasochistic record of whence I came), but I will no longer be writing new entries. Everything will be written on Facebook or on a blog no one can find.

    If you really want to keep up with me, the best way to do that is by following my Twitter account. Or Facebook. Either way. I'm done waxing philosophical on public forums.

    For the final time, Jesus loves you desperately and madly. Give Him your life and you won't be disappointed, I promise.

    grace and peace

Saturday, 14 August 2010

Friday, 13 August 2010

Sunday, 08 August 2010

  • Eleanor Kennedy

    Today while folding boxes at Pizza Hut, I realized that Eleanor does not, in fact, hate me.  This has been the prevailing theory in my mind for the past... two months?  Whenever she moved in.

    She loves me.  That is why she is angry at me all the time.

    We had a conversation while standing in line at Wendy's on Friday waiting to eat lunch.  In it, we reaffirmed the truth that we are almost exact opposites.  My hair is wavy and red, hers is curly and blonde.  I am a boy, she is a girl.  Those sorts of things.

    Then she said something that didn't click until tonight.  She said that I don't care about anything (with regards to jobs and money) and she does.  We explored this idea further and I revealed that I don't really care about getting a "good" job, per se (which, granted, is a totally different mindset than 18-year-old Levi's), while she does.

    So along comes Saturday and Sunday, and I am working full-time at Pizza Hut indefinitely (well, part-time for now, once this summer job for Professor Ballenger finishes, then I will be working there full-time).  And she is angry at me because (in her mind) I am throwing my life/good opportunities down the drain.  By taking a year off (read: dropping out), I am resigning (for however long) from the game of college/life: get a degree, get a job, get a mortgage, work, sleep, eat, and die.

    This is driving her anger towards me, I think.  Not just that, but the fact that I am happy to do these things, to be a full-time Pizza Hut employee.  This drives her nuts and she can't really comprehend how I could be happy.

    This is good news, overall.  At least she doesn't hate me, I realize now.  We can go back to being normal friends.

    gap

Wednesday, 04 August 2010

  • Fading in

    I said a long time ago that I was glad that I came to Washington & Lee University because I could be who I was without standing out at all.

    That was a pure, unbridled lie.

    Not the fact that I am glad that I attended Washington & Lee University, however briefly.  And I can't help but wonder if I would still be here if I had indeed played varsity basketball.  I probably wouldn't have joined Sig Ep if that had happened, though, so I'm glad I didn't.

    No, I am happy to have been a General.  What I realized as I looked at my reflection in my car window before driving away from work today is that I will never not stand out.

    It is physically impossible for me to fade into the crowd, no matter how large the crowd.  Being obscenely tall is most of the reason for that, and the rest of it is my hair.  I am physically incapable of going unnoticed.  So my argument of "I should have gone to a larger university so I could skip classes more easily" is invalid.  It wouldn't matter how large the class was, the professor (unless (s)he is literally blind) would not be able to miss me and therefore notice when I failed to attend.

    No.  It would seem that my physical attributes have destined me to be noticed, to always stand out no matter where I am.  There is no fading in for you, Levi.  You are meant to be a leader, simply based on your physical attributes.

    Okay, let's not go quite that far.

    The reason this is being posted is that I need to reconcile this with myself.  Ever since I started excelling at things, I've wanted to hide and fade into the crowd.  And I am only just now realizing (why, I dunno) that my desires will never come to fruition.  I simply can't accomplish this goal of mine.

    So I need to get over/suppress this desire to pass through life unnoticed.  The previous post is a list of 7 rules for living in hiding.  They won't help me.  I'd like for them to help me.  But they can't.  They simply can't.

    Yes, Eleanor, I could cut off all of my hair in an attempt to blend in.  But I will still not go unnoticed, because people will be looking up to me. (You knew that pun was coming eventually.)

    In short, I must find a new goal, a way to deflect the attention, perhaps.  I must accept that I cannot completely avoid the attention, but perhaps I can divert it so that it is only temporary.  Yes.  That is what I will do.

    Jesus loves you.

    gap

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