12.04.2011

wind, hospitals, and drums.

gallbladder removed; cholecystectomy 11/30/2011
windy night in bountiful 12/1/2011
12 trees down in the cemetery
1 house set on fire
1.5 hours of wait time at the dump
complications arose post op 12/2/2011
church canceled 12/4/2011
pretty rough week if you ask me.

this rendition of the little drummer boy is quite good and maybe can bring some spirits up.






11.21.2011

and her kitty.


it was my birthday, five years of life and all I could focus on was a kitty. 

11.07.2011

arsenal for men.

so I stumbled upon this article. I wish I could take credit for it, but credit is due elsewhere.

You see a lot of advice for picking up women given by guys- as resident femme on site, I’m here to tell you that this situation is fundamentally flawed. I’m not saying that a man will lead you wrong, but what you’re going to get is a lot of different approaches that work for different types of guys. At the end of the day, a lot of what you try isn’t going to match up with your personal style, and putting it into practice is going to burn harder than napalm in your shorts. What most guys don’t realize is there is one surefire, move that will work for any man on the planet, and it’s dead simple. 
There’s a lot of debate over whether being the nice guy or the bad boy is going to work better, but the reality is we gals can be selfish, confusing, and we want the perfect mix of both at any given time. To avoid exploding one head or the other trying to work out what’s appropriate when, work with a simple combination: approach, deliver a very basic appearance based compliment, and walk away. Seriously. We are actually this easy. You think you know what I mean, but you don’t; stay with me for a second here before you dash off to conquer the world.
The beauty of this pick up is that it is literally on the move- it fits any situation, can be practiced anywhere, on any woman, and with any intentions. When walking up to the girl you’ve got your eye on, stop her politely, as though the thought just occurred to you. These words are the deadliest in your arsenal: “I’m sorry to interrupt you, but I just wanted to tell you, you look really beautiful today.” Advanced practitioners can insert a bashful smile and run a hand through their (own) hair- picture trying to look a little embarrassed that you just did this; it’s like she was just so pretty you couldn’t help but say it! While not necessary, this pretty much guarantees your target is imagining you riding in on a white horse. We can’t help ourselves when assailed with a deadly combo of initiative, flattery and vulnerability. The trick is to immediately take back complete control and guarantee that “vulnerable” doesn’t trend towards wimpy. Wish her a good day, and continue past her like you’re heading along on whatever business a busy fellow like you has going on. You’ve just laid the groundwork for a slew of options, but most importantly, you’ve just come across as the perfect package deal of every quality she could possibly want. 
Here’s why this works: we’re hard wired to be attracted to confidence and dominance. You’ve proven that you’re both polite and sensitive enough to treat me right, and no girl on the planet is completely immune to flattery. The biggest key, and the one that drives us absolutely bananas, is that you’re proving that you don’t actually care enough to leave us in control of the situation. This is that crucial hint of mysterious bad boy douchebaggery that lures a girl in. 
Where do you go from here? A confident girl has a pretty good chance of starting up a conversation with you. A shy one isn’t intimidated because you’re not being pushy, and a militant one can’t accuse you of being a chauvinist pig. You can roll with whatever she throws your way; you can go a few steps, turn around and give her your number as an “afterthought”, or just keep walking knowing that girl’s going to go to bed thinking about you. She’s going to tell all her friends about you, because every girl secretly wants other people to know that men find her attractive- what it all adds up to is you weighing on her mind for a large part of the foreseeable future. Years ago or days ago, I remember every detail about every guy who has ever done this. So much so that here I am, telling you about the profoundly sexy impact it had on me. 
Try this out on a random- the walk away guarantees there’s no awkward silence and mitigates any fear you may have of failure. If there’s a girl you pass on your walk home, on an occasional route past a coffee shop or the bank, you can follow it up later with a smile and an apologetic “I’m too busy to stop for you right now” shrug; she’ll be keeping an eye out for you for the next few weeks, hoping to catch YOUR attention and break through your carefully crafted indifference. Maybe you’re only going to try it to get some practice in; regardless of how you choose to use this weapon, it’s going to make you act and feel like a million bucks, and the resulting confidence and independence is sexy. Start with this in your arsenal.*

after thought: this has happened to me. it works I remember those boys very well.
*(edited to keep the content clean) 

11.06.2011

best friend syndrome.

you like him.
his best friend likes you.
it's flattering, yes.
fairy tale, no.
I will not mention names... but it stinks. 
it has happened numerous times lately. 
four. four times.

solution: no idea. 

plan:  anything but use the guy to get to the best friend.

10.24.2011

conversation.

The loving conversations between kevin and I

k: Girl
f: Dude
k: Ho
f: Jerk
k: Whore
f: Skank
k: Slut
f: Trollop
k: You win, trollop should always win. Let's go get some Red Robin, I'll pay for the trollop.  

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10.10.2011

five boys to take.

griffin
cam
nate
kevin
trapper

super smash, hot tubs, lemonade.
pillow fights, loud music, utes.
legs, abs, triceps, muscles galore.
intellegence, accents, I am quite satisfied.

10.04.2011

Color Blindness is an X-LINKED gene.

I got into a "discussion" with a girl who "knows everything."  I met her; within five minutes she walked in "owning MY house" or acting like it, told me that my recent break-up was unimportant (I wasn't talking to her about it) and said that I had no idea what I was talking about when it came down to color-blindness.  P.S. I still have no idea how all of it came up, because I don't even know her, therefore I wasn't talking to her.

  • The relationship part, I have no idea where it came from because no one (8 people were around) was talking about it.  
  • The color-blindness part, I think everyone else was talking about color-blind people. Well Miss Know-it-all said that girls are lucky because we can't get color blind, ever; because it can't run in the XX genes.  I told her that girls can, and she said that she knew as a fact that it is IMPOSSIBLE for girls to get the trait because it is carried on the Y chromosome.  I didn't want to be mean and tell her that I have had five (now six) different classes to say otherwise.  Today I have started a chapter in anatomy about genes, and how things are passed on.  Here is an exact quote from my book.  "Most sex-linked traits are carried on the X chromosome.....Examples are hemophilia, certain forms of baldness, and red-green color blindness."  The reason that it is more common in boys is because the Y chromosome is smaller that normal chromosomes and X chromosomes are larger than normal.  The CB trait shows up on the X chromosome as recessive, and the Y chromosome doesn't have a dominant trait to reverse it so the child (boy) is color blind.  If the CB trait shows up on two X chromosomes (girl) the child is color blind, but it is extremely rare for it to have two recessive CB genes.  
I am sure that you all think this is pointless and petty, but I needed to vent somewhere and say HA! Maybe because Aunt Flo has come to visit.  Maybe it all pissed me off, because I had a complete stranger tell me that my relationship, where I almost married the guy, was unimportant. Rude.  

9.19.2011

neon affair.


this picture describes me in 10 different ways:

1. I'm in love with neon clothes.
2. yellow is my favorite color.
3. an outfit this color coordinated is always an accident.
4. knee-high socks are addicting. (thigh-highs are as well)
5. pictures are meant to be remembered, so why smile when you can distort your facial muscles.
6. headbands complete most outfits.
7. I'm gearing up for soccer. (I forgot to get my neon yellow soccer ball in the picture)
8. v-neck shirts are more flattering on my body shape than round-neck shirts.
9. I love to alter clothes. (the shirt was 2 sizes to big, now it fits perfectly)
10. random hand signs are thrown up, the "two" is how many goals I was going to score in my game. 

I'll let you figure out the other 852 words that this picture is worth.

9.12.2011

I dream of magnetic cats.

stranger dreams have happened, but I thought that my single reader would enjoy this dream.

apparently cats are magnetic.  I walked into my kitchen and there vertically, like a magnet sitting on the refrigerator, was my cat.  they can turn it on and off, so I don't think metal objects would always be flying at them.

so now that you have that image in your imagination, enjoy your day.

8.30.2011

gross, I'm glad you can do that.

Surg Tech, is what I get called.  I am a surgical technology student. You can take that many ways, "ooh, interesting.." "just getting a certificate instead of a degree?" or "gross, I'm glad you can do that... so I don't have to."  All are acceptable responses.  I love it.  I'm taking my fourth anatomy class right now which i am learning new stuff every day.  But what makes it worth it? $17.00 an hour once i complete clinicals? Nah, defeating the bloodhound, I call her miss ma'am, she's military, a nurse, a bloodhound.  She is an amazing teacher, in the sense of she really knows how weed out the weak.  In my group of acceptance there were 10, now there are three, and there are still 12 months left.

8.22.2011

Say no to no.

Isn't it high time someone got negative about negativity?
Yes it is.
Look around.  The world is full of things that, according to nay-sayers, should never have happened.
"Impossible."
"Impractical."
"No."
And yet "yes."
Yes, men have played golf on the moon.
Yes, straw is being turned into biofuel to power cars.
Yes, yes, yes.
What does it take to turn no into yes?
Curiosity.  An open mind.  A willingness to take risks.
And, when the problem seems most insoluble, when the challenge is hardest, when everyone else is shaking their heads, to say:  let's go.

8.17.2011

awkward welcome.

I feel like it is the first day of class; however, it is the first day of my first blog. I thought I would start with the basics; ultimately, and awkward welcome.  kimberly is the preference.  As much as I love having an article at the beginning of my name, the kimberly may sound a little vain.  I believe that this introduction should suffice, hopefully one will learn about me as I write.

welcome.