// Into the Woods//

So, my musical theatre class at school is performing Into the Woods Jr. (it’s a musical : ) on Monday. I’m super excited. We’re not professionals, but we have fun and we’ve become something of a family. It’s such a cool experience to be in a play because you literally spend all your time with these people while you practice and you have to learn to trust them on stage. You’re all working together towards a common goal and the bond that forms between you is kind of un-real. That’s the magic of theatre I guess!

This is a Eugene Delacroix painting. I had to research his art for school. I fell in love with this painting, and I couldn’t even tell you exactly why.

This is a Eugene Delacroix painting. I had to research his art for school. I fell in love with this painting, and I couldn’t even tell you exactly why.

// Paradox//

I can’t be sure if the reason I like Adele’s album, 19, the most is because it’s actually better than her other stuff, or if it’s just the hipster in me trying to claw its way out, rejecting the pomo her 21 album has become. Not that I don’t like her more famous music, I do, but it’s just that-famous- so famous that it’s considered POP now… so something inside me must resist the mould that is our society today. I think the whole hipster concept is so funny. It’s really a paradox when you think about it. Hipsters want nothing to do with everything popular and mainstream in the world, but they are what’s popular and mainstream right now… so technically they are the sum of what they despise. It’s very interesting. It’s a fine line between love and hate. Just a little tidbit to dwell on. Along with the fact that if Pinocchio says “My nose will grow now” it would be the ULTIMATE paradox. Think about it.

// Receiving Chivalry //

                                            

It’s not true when they say “Chivalry is dead”, there are a handful of guys still out there committed to bringing it back, more or less “Chivalry is scarce”, but not quite dead… yet.

There used to be a code that most men lived by, long ago, the “ladies first” code, where men used to hold open doors for women, they used to ask to dance-and actually knew how, they paid for every meal with no dispute, they went out of their way to make a woman feel like a woman. Now over the years, more and more women have pushed for women’s rights and “the independant woman” was born, we can open our own doors, we can pay for our own meals, we can hail our own cabs, we can be your boss, we can, we can, we can. Now I’m not saying that women’s rights are a bad thing, equality in the workplace, voting rights, wearing pants, those are all fantastic things! But what the “we can” mentality has done is robbed men of their “gentlemen” mentality. We spend so much time doing things on our own, not letting guys do things for us, worrying about being a bother, when really, that’s how it should be!

I have some of the most amazing guy friends ever. When I first met these guys-probably 4 years ago-none of them were really gentlemen, because they hadn’t matured yet, but as we all grew up, and learned a whole lot-and are still learning-they became more and more gentlemen-like and started to put the women in their lives first. It is really a shock to the system when guys you’ve known for so long start doing that, for me, it’s really hard to accept any gentleman-ly gesture they do. I always feel like a bother, like I don’t deserve this amazing treatment, they always let me sit in the front of the car, they serve me first, they escort me on their arms when we’re walking, they make sure I’m feeling okay when I’m sick, they offer to pay for things, and I could go on for a long time… Point is, for me it has been the toughest thing to be okay with the guys giving up their seats or just generally putting me first.

I’ve lived so long with the same mentality that most women have, that “women have to do everything for themselves because they’re now equals to men”, truth is, chivalry has nothing to do with not being equals, it’s about treating women the way we were designed to be treated, with respect, love, care and courteous behaviour.

SO WOMEN-including myself-start being okay with men treating you like real women! Start letting them do that, because if you say no enough times, they will stop, that’s how chivalry will go down the drain completely, but if we all work really hard, we can bring it back! I’d also like to thank all the men in my life that have worked so hard to be real gentlemen, and I promise to try really hard to let you be real men and not put up a fight every time you’re just trying to be a gentleman. :)

// Just Do It.//

There is no greater thrill than performing on stage. Recently I got a couple chances to sing in front of rather large crowds. It is scary as heck but so worth it in the end. You will never ever regret getting up there and doing it, even if you screw up, because you can only get better. Plus the satisfaction of knowing you actually got up there and tried! It’s a ridiculously amazing feeling. I really respect anyone (good or bad) that gets up on a stage and performs in front of a large crowd or a small crowd for that matter. It is a hard thing to do, and kind of one of those things that you need to do before you die. I used to get such bad stage fright, I still do at times, but I’ve learned how to control it better so I don’t sound so nervous while I’m singing. It takes lots of practice and I’d just like to say to any of you aspiring performers out there, if I can do it, you can do it. Honestly, I used to be the shyest kid in the world, I’ve overcome sooo many fears in my life. Singing on stage being one of them, so if you’re worried about performing in front of people, take a deep breathe, and just DO IT! 
Below is a picture of the stage I most recently got to sing on, quite an exhilarating experience : ) 

I wish I had these fort making skills.

I wish I had these fort making skills.

// Embrace the Ginge//

              
Ginger. Carrot top. Wendy’s girl. Firehead. Firecrotch. GINGE.

“Can I roast marshmallows on your head?”
“Do you work at Wendy’s?”
“How many carrots do you eat a day?”
“Are you a firecrotch?!”
“Where’s the fire? Oh… it’s on your head!”
“I’m going Ginger hunting.”
“OMG YOU’RE HAIRS ON FIRE!”
“Do you know the little mermaid?”

Some of the few things that I have heard in my short life directed towards of course, my red hair. I find them amusing and it’s always funny to hear someone come up with something creative to say about my firey personality or how skilled I must be at making hamburgers. But what really ticks me off, are those people that say that calling gingers gingers and making comments about their red hair is discrimination and prejudice and it’s really hurtful and people should stop and blah blah blah blah blah. It’s like saying you can’t call a giraffe a giraffe or a cow a cow. COME ON PEOPLE! I mean REAL discrimination and prejudice is when people are getting murdered, raped, tortured, beaten up, things like the Rwanda genocide and WW2 those are real cases of discrimination… honestly… if you’re a ginger and you can’t take some good natured name calling… you don’t deserve to be a ginger. I used to get made fun of day in and out because of my gingerness… and what happened? I treated it all like a joke and nicknamed myself ginger… people don’t want to make fun of you if you don’t care. You really have to learn to laugh things like that off. Sure, if you’re getting physically abused seek out some help… but honestly most of what these arguments stem from are gingers that have real self-esteem issues. Being a ginger is something to be proud of, we are a rare breed my friends so lets band together and all EMBRACE THE GINGE.

// Famous Red Heads//

       
        Florence Welch awesomely mindblowing jazz singer

// Spring Break//


Ahh spring time. Time for new things to grow and fun to be had and roll up the rim winners to be found. It’s a great time. In light of this fine change of seasons me and Kirstyn decided to get creative and plant some seeds… and paint eggs and make cupcakes and sing songs and have a photo shoot with furby and go to the library… but that’s besides the point… so we planted seeds. We bought 2 ceramic pots from dollarama and painted them with ye old milk paints my mom got for christmas 20 years ago… and made them pretty! Then we bought cactus seeds and some kind of pretty flower (i don’t remember the name) seeds and planted them in some soil we had in our garage. It was a great day. If you’re lookin for something to do, try this. A couple hours of entertainment, right there. In all I think i had THE best spring break EVER! And I didn’t even have to leave the city. :)

// Paolo Nutini//

     
      Scottish folk singer/songwriter

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