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Tuesday, November 25, 2008

Jenny talks Britney with Meredith!

This morning I was making my breakfast and listening to The Today Show, as I always do in the mornings before work, when I heard an unmistakably familiar voice talking about Britney Spears' upcoming interview in Rolling Stone. It only took me half a second to put two and two together to realize it was Jenny Eliscu, RS Reporter and DJ on Sirius XMU (formerly Left of Center). Jenny did the interview with Brit for RS, and was on the show this morning talking with Meredith about how great the singer is doing these days. I am happy all around cuz I love Jenny, and I've always been on Team Britney!

Watch the clip from the Today Show below, before their copyright enforcers take the vid off YouTube

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Quote of the Day

I heard this on CNN just now, and because I am so immature, I giggled and felt the need to share it:

"A woman is like a tea bag. You never know how strong she is until she's in hot water."
~ Nancy Reagan




Happy Tuesday, y'all!

Friday, November 21, 2008

A Change I Can Already See























A few weeks ago, before the election, a very close friend of mine, who holds very conservative values, asked me why I planned to vote for Barack Obama. Because I respected his question, and I knew that he honestly wanted to know what made people favor Obama over McCain, I took the inquiry very seriously and I composed a very heart-felt list of reasons, including specific Obama policies that I feel are going to help me more than McCain's alternatives, as well as a general description of the positive emotional and inspirational effects on our country I feel Obama does and would continue to have as President. Though my friend staunchly disagreed with me, he was able to understand that I was voting based on a sincere belief, as opposed to voting superficially for the popular "black guy".

Anyway, I still believe that President-elect Obama has the capacity to turn negative into positive in an almost magical way, and I have recently witnessed that change first hand. The other day I was walking to the subway in my neighborhood, when I stopped at a crosswalk to allow traffic to pass. Standing with me on the street corner, were two young black men: one around high school age, and one who appeared to be in his mid to late 20s.

I was standing just a few inches away from the two men as we waited for our turn to cross the street, so I could hear their conversation very clearly. The younger man was explaining to the other how a person becomes a member of the "Crips" gang. He said that if you have a family member in the "Crips" you are automatically invited to join the gang, but if not, you have to get beat in- meaning you have to allow existing gang members to beat you up before you can, yourself, be considered for membership. He then explained that potential female gang members had to submit to a gang-rape before they could join.

Disgusted, and a little unnerved, I kept my eyes on the ground and silently prayed that neither of these men would ever hurt or kill another person in the name of gang violence. Almost immediately, however, the older man spoke up and surprised me. "Man, fuck that shit! Stay in school! Be somebody! Don't get messed up in all that! BE SOMEBODY!"

Shocked, relieved, and proud of my neighbors, I decided to look up at the two men that were standing next to me. The older one, who had just advised his younger friend/relative against gang violence, and in turn, encouraged him to do good with his life, was wearing an Obama '08 pin on his jacket!

The younger man, who was just seconds ago proudly reciting the handbook of the Crips, immediately replied "No, I would never get into gangs, I'm just saying...thats what I heard". I was so touched at that moment, and I honestly believed that these young men were somehow influenced in a positive way by the success and hope that Barack Obama represents, not only for young black men, but for our entire country! Gang affiliation is NOT the only way black men can earn respect in our country! It never was, and I know that, but unfortunately not every one always has. But now we know. We all know what is possible. It changes everything.

This, my fellow Americans, most certainly IS a change I can believe in!

UPDATE:
A friend has brought something interesting to my attention. He read this post and said that his initial reaction was that I was the one that had changed, not the guys on the street. He said it was unfair for me to credit the Obama '08 pin on the man's jacket, or the recent election for the men's disapproval of gangs. You know what, he's right! Why should I assume that if John McCain had won, that these guys would be gang bangers? Well, I don't assume that, but I had just been so eager to find evidence of Barack Obama changing the world that I painted the picture that I wanted to see, and I will admit that makes my reaction a bit ignorant. It is entirely possible, and very likely, that those two men I encountered on the street were just good people, with good values, and it was inappropriate for me to imply otherwise subconsciously. That was not my intention. Take the story above as you will, but know that I meant it to be a very positive observation.

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Thursday, November 20, 2008

Get your Barack Obama Rolling Stone TShirt!


Is this cheesy or awesome? I dunno...

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GirlTalk at Terminal 5



















He brilliantly blends Lil Wayne with Temple of the Dog, makes even the most stubborn wall flowers shake their booties and pump their fists, and thumbs his nose at Copyright law. Greg Gillis (stage name GirlTalk) has become an itunes DJ-god to headband wearing, underage drinking college freshmen from NYU to, hell, everywhere! He's certainly my favorite high-tech DJ. Anyone else who can, in under 6 minutes, play me the exact 25 songs that I absolutely NEEDED to hear, though didn't know it yet till I heard them, is aces in my book.

Not to be outdone by the ultra hip coeds, who could easily jump into a print ad for American Apparel, I spent the entire day planning my "costume". My final wardrobe decision was, by most standards, relatively tame and lacked both day-glo ability and headwear, but I felt I would blend in, so I braved the New York cold and headed out to Terminal 5 with every intention of sweat/dancing my ass off!

After pre-gaming via happy hour at Social, Yael and I (Beth stayed for another round) headed to the venue and were immediately overwhelmed by the hyper crowd. We walked in, checked our coats, and made it to the main floor just in time to catch the beginning of the show, which began with about 150 screaming fans rushing the stage to dance with the DJ. Immediately thereafter the crowd was pummelled with toilet paper, showered into the crowd by leaf blowers. (You know you're old when your first thought is "hey, you're wasting that toilet paper")

And so it began, a sweatty buffet of every song that ever sounded amazing played over a halfway decent sound system in an over stuffed club. Initially, I thought I would try to fight the crowd for a spot on the stage, but after I saw a few kids fall to the ground and almost get trampled, Yael and I retreated to half court where we skirted the perimeter and danced in a slightly less threatening environment. The air was thick with the smell of Redbull, sticky bodies, and farts.

It was brilliant. I fist pumped, I shouted the lyrics to rap songs, early 80s Rick Springfield hits, and Nirvana, and I was told by the drunk girl in front of me (who couldn't have been older than 19) that her friend in the red-hooded sweatshirt and emo glasses (also underage) was "really into" me. I fit in! Woo Hoo! As GT worked the crowd, he became sweattier, and shed more of his modest clothing, ending the show in true faux rock star style standing on top of his DJ table shirtless, and wearing what can only be described as very low slung inside-out sweatpants?! Yes, it was hot.

After spending at least 20 minutes attempting to retrieve my coat from coat check, I hit the freezing cold air outside with ears ringing and feet throbbing. I havn't had a night like that in a looong time! Horray for GirlTalk!

What makes this photo especially hilarious is that Yael thought she would seem out of place in her flannel shirt. Apparently the cool kids wear flannel too (look behind her).

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Wednesday, November 19, 2008

The end of Hiatus is Near!

Hey everyone. Sorry for my absence. I've been busy getting some stuff worked out...life, liberty, the pursuit of happiness...you know, all that good stuff. Anyway, I promise to make a come back before the end of the week.

Good times are ahead, and I have quite a bit to say since I've been quiet for so long!

Talk soon....PROMISE!

Talia