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42 things I’ve learned

August 6, 2018

I recently celebrated a birthday, and it’s weird. Even though I’m officially middle-aged, I still feel like I’m arriving late to my own life. There are so many things I wanted to have accomplished by now and places I imagined I’d be. At the very least, I thought I’d be the benevolent but firm dictator of a tiny country.

So I’m still trying to catch up, but I did figure out some stuff along the way. Here are 42 of them:

1. Creating a network, whether it’s professional or more personal, is a matter of quality over quantity.

2. Floss every day.

3. You will smoke like you are invincible, because that’s how young people smoke. It is something you are successful at: puffing, dragging, clicking and flipping a Zippo, lighting cigarettes in the wind. And when you quit, you will miss it. So just don’t start. 

4. If you work best in the mornings, stop trying to be a night owl. And vice versa.

5. People who dance at parties almost always have more fun than people who don’t.

6. Wear what makes you feel good. 

7. But not jumpsuits. 

8. Imposter syndrome is a real beast. The only way to fight through is to “fake it ’til you make it,” which is a cliché, but it’s a cliché for a reason. 

9. If given a choice in a public restroom, never use the first stall (it’s overused) or the last stall (where people hide to poop). Go middle stall or go home.

10. There’s no shame in making money or asking for what you’re worth.

11. Put something beautiful and something strange on every page. That’s writing advice from Megan Mayhew Bergman, but it easily expands to become something more like a lifestyle. Be purposeful in finding something beautiful and something strange in each day.

12. You had that one friend who split dinner checks down to the penny. (Everyone had that friend. Emphasis on the had part.) Don’t be that person. 

13. Stop apologizing for what you want, for the space you take up, for living your life, for what you enjoy, for what you know to be true. You are not sorry. There’s nothing sorry about you.

14. You cannot understand the place you come from until you leave it.

15. Try everything. At least one bite. 

16. You’ll never heal in the same environment that made you sick. (I either read this in a tweet or on a teabag. Either way, it’s true.) 

17. Take your ego out of the equation. 

18. But maintain a tiny bit of ego. You’re great.

19. Push yourself until it’s impossible to turn back and there’s no other option but to move forward. (This lesson comes courtesy of day three on your four-day hike to Machu Picchu.)

20. There is no better bean than a chickpea. 

21. If you have the opportunity to be selfless, take it. Remember that extending care to others is really a form of caring for yourself.

22. Comfort kills creativity.

23. Walk until you find the answer. Author Jenny Offill rattled off the Greek phrase for this, which you can’t remember and can’t find with any amount of Googling, but anyway that’s not the point. The point is to take a hike whenever you can’t figure something out, and keep walking until the solution surfaces.

24. Self-consciousness wastes valuable energy that could be better used for dancing.

25. Say yes more often. 

26. Own your mistakes. Like, if you’re in spin class and your shoelace gets tangled with the pedal and you fall off the bike, it’s better to throw your hands in the air and pretend you just did a fancy dismount than to slink away in shame. NOT THAT IT’S EVER HAPPENED TO YOU.

27. Treat everyone you meet like it’s their birthday. 

28. A few things to carry because you’ll never know when you’ll need them: A packet of tissues, chewable Pepto tablets, plastic bags. If you’re traveling, also bring a wedge-shaped door stopper, a whistle, and a flat rubber sink stopper. 

29. Follow your curiosity. It will drive you to weird places. 

30. Indulge the weird. 

31. Set fair, realistic goals. And when I say “fair,” I mean fair to yourself. You’re probably never going to be a champion surfer. But you could take a surf class. 

32. Take notes.

33. Let go of your expectations. They inevitably lead to disappointment. That’s not to say you should minimize your hope or anticipation — those are great things to have. But whenever you expect a location or an event or a person to be something epic, something soul-shattering, it can’t possibly live up to the hype. Kind of like prom. Prom is built up to be the most magical moment of a young person’s life, and it actually kind of sucks. 

34. Vote in every election.

35. Just take the leap. Back when you were a skydiver, only one part of the jump frightened you — getting out of the aircraft. You had to play mental games with yourself and pretend you were Angelina Jolie’s stunt double, that kind of thing. But once you were in the air, you relaxed into it and let the sky hold you up, which is the most glorious feeling in the world. So do whatever it takes to get out of the plane. You’ll be happy you did.

36. Nobody cares how your thighs look.

37. Decisions made purely out of fear only lead to more chaos and upheaval.

38. Almost nothing is meant to last forever. Not material goods, not relationships, not a perfect trip. Let things go before holding on to them suffocates you. 

39. Have a map. Literally and figuratively. You’re guilty of wandering around until you get yourself lost, which is fine — sometimes it’s actually the best. But often things would have been easier if you’d have just carried a map. This goes beyond travel and into your personal and professional life, where your wise, knowledgable friends would be happy to help guide you. 

40. Whenever you feel the most frightened, you’re on the brink of something amazing. 

41. Every scary thing prepares you for the next scary thing. 

42. There is more good in the world than bad. This is the absolute truth. 

2014: Favorite Reads

December 30, 2014

Yesterday I bemoaned the fact that there are too many “best-of” year-end lists. Then I went ahead and gave you my top songs of the year. Now one day later, here I am with another list.

Forgive me, okay? Because this is a list of books, and books are good.

My favorite book of the year, as signed by the author. *swoon*

My favorite book of the year, as signed by the author. *swoon*

 

The Empathy Exams • Leslie Jamison

By far, this book shined above all others this year. It’s a collection of essays, but it’s also a guide to being human: “Empathy comes from the Greek empatheia – em (into) and pathos (feeling) – a penetration, a kind of travel. It suggests you enter another person’s pain as you’d enter another country, through immigration and customs, border crossing by way of query: What grows where you are? What are the laws? What animals graze there?”

Read the title essay here. If it doesn’t move you, you’re dead to me.

 

Dept. of Speculation by Jenny Offill

This slender novel is the documentation of a marriage told in minimalist but exquisite bits of prose. It’s a story I imagine I’ll return to for years to come, and each time I’ll take away something different and special.

 

The Book With No Pictures • B.J. Novak

This book is brilliant. Just brilliant.

It’s a children’s book where the adult reader is forced to say a bunch of silly things, like “bluurf,” “blork,” and “my head is made of blueberry pizza.” So even while it’s engaging and fun, it cultivates a love of language and text for young, soon-to-be readers.

 

Gangsterland • Tod Goldberg

It’s always scary to read a book written by a friend, because what happens if you don’t like it? How do you hide something like that? Especially when you see this person all the time and you have zero poker face and you are me? Rather than lie every day to my friend Tod, I’d have to quit my job and move somewhere where he’d never find me — like Bolivia or Fresno.

So it was a relief to read “Gangsterland” and discover that I genuinely loved it. I don’t have to move to Fresno after all.

This is the story of a Chicago hit man who disappears after a botched job and resurfaces in Las Vegas with a new identity as Rabbi David Cohen. This is where money laundering suddenly meets morality, and the rabbi must learn to make peace with his career, all while fending for his family as best he can.

 

Yes, Please • Amy Poehler

I listened to this as an audiobook at the recommendation of my friend Leigh, and I’m so glad I did. Amy Poehler plays with the genre, inviting in a whole host of guest readers, giggling and singing through sections and speaking directly to the listener. Maybe this isn’t the most highbrow book on my list, but it was definitely the one I looked forward to most each morning.

 

Runners up:

Books I read and loved that weren’t published in 2014: The Goldfinch by Donna Tartt and A Tale for the Time Being by Ruth Ozeki

 

 

13 best songs of 2013

December 21, 2013

Is it just me or has 2013 been a test of endurance for everybody? I’m usually the kind of person who becomes wistful at the end of the year, thinking about all the good times I’ve had. But 2013? Screw that noise.

I’m actually pretty excited to turn the final page on my sexy priest calendar and look to the ripe, fresh year ahead.

Goodbye to you.

 

Anyway, for all its faults, 2013 HAS been a good year for music. Here are the songs I loved, sang along to in the shower and almost wore out. (Wanna see my previous lists? Check out 2011 and 2012.)

Here we go, in no particular order:

 

Do I Wanna Know? • Arctic Monkeys

Once upon a time, I didn’t think Arctic Monkeys had much more to offer the world than “I Bet You Look Good on the Dancefloor.” Then they started collaborating with Josh Homme of Queens of the Stone Age and recording their music in Joshua Tree, and things got weird. In a good way. Their sound now is darker, more sophisticated. And while I think the band has always been interesting and clever, they now have an added layer of maturity. I feel like this is the band the Afghan Whigs should have grown up to be. (And I LOVE the Afghan Whigs, but I don’t think they ever reached their full potential.)

 

Pretty Green • White Denim

Few good things come out of Texas, aside from my friend Ashley, but this song is one of them. It’s bluesy and dirty and rock-n-rolly, and it makes me think of epic songs my brother used to blast on 8-track. Terrific production by Jeff Tweedy is the gravy on this chicken-fried steak.

 

My Number • Foals

I had a sad thing happen earlier this year, and my friend Leigh finally forced me to stop listening to my “Sad Songs To Make Me Sad” playlist on Spotify. The antidote was a Motown playlist (because Motown rules, duh) and saccharine pop songs just like this. This Foals tune is little bit disco-y with a clean, crisp refrain. What’s not to like?

 

A Ton of Love • Editors

I don’t enjoy this as much as earlier Editors songs. But it’s reminiscent of Echo & the Bunnymen, and that makes me happy.

 

Feel Real • Deptford Goth

Not goth but still moody. Good for those cloudy days when you’re tired of the Cure.

 

Crazy • Au Revoir Simone

To be honest, this isn’t the best song on this list. I’m not even positive it deserves a place on the list at all. I just enjoy the purity of the vocals and the mindlessness of the lyrics. Ask me again next week, though, and I might feel differently about it.

 

You – Ha Ha Ha • Charli XCX

When I was in my early 20s, I was angry all the time. I think it was an unfortunate side effect of all the body glitter and pleather pants. Because I spent all my time drunk and furious, I invited a lot of unhealthy, inappropriate people into my life. This song reminds me of that time period, but photoshopped to be prettier, sweeter and more fun than that time ever was.

 

From Nowhere • Dan Croll

I’ve listened to this song so much, it has almost become part of my heartbeat. The thing is, it’s just so reliable. Every time I hit play I know exactly what I’m getting, and I know I’m going to be satisfied. It’s basically the Chipotle of songs.

 

Tennis Court • Lorde

I like Lorde because she’s funny and melodramatic but also jaded and unsettling — everything a 17-year-old girl should be.

 

Riptide • Vance Joy

I’ve grown a little obsessed with this song. That’s what happens with charming lyrics and ukuleles.

 

À Tout à l’heure • Bibio

This sunshiny song takes me to a kind of love I’ve never experienced, only seen from afar — something innocent, involving meadows and wildflowers and Ben Affleck’s beard from “Argo.”

 

Master Hunter • Laura Marling

Imagine Ree Dolly from “Winter’s Bone” all grown up, chewing up and spitting out her Ozark suitors. This is her Saturday night song.

 

Roar • Katy Perry

Just a really great pop song. The only problem is that whenever I listen to it, my husband asks if I’m watching “Glee.”

 

Conspicuously missing from this list: The Arcade Fire. I once listed them among my favorite bands, but Reflektor and everything surrounding that album has been so pretentious and cringe-worthy, I can’t even. Oh, and that “k” in the album title — I hope they are ashamed of themselves.

What the? No. Just no.

 

Favorite books of 2012

December 26, 2012
Overall, this has been a great year for reading, right? I read so many good books in 2012, I had trouble paring them down for this list. (Sorry, Gone Girl. But you made so many other lists!)

I love that I have the luxury of reading again. When I worked for newspapers, it was a challenge to even read one book a month. I think I just got so full on words while I was at work — I was surrounded by websites, magazines, newspapers, Twitter feeds, etc. — the last thing I wanted to do was pick up a book when I got home.

Now that I am in grad school, though, I am required to read, and I relish every second of it. When I tuck myself on the couch for a few hours to consume a book, it feels like the biggest scam in the world. Turn off the phone! Tell the husband to be quiet! I’m doing my schoolwork! I only wish I would have gone back to school years ago.

Anyway, these were my favorite books this year. Keep in mind that not all of these books were published in 2012 — they were just books I happened to enjoy this year.

Unbroken by Laura Hillenbrand — I resisted reading this for a long time, probably because my dad recommended it. But sometimes dear ol’ dad knows what he’s talking about.

This is the true story of a Southern California long distance runner who became an Olympian, then joined the military during World War II. That’s when this book starts to sound like fiction. Every time you think this guy’s story can’t get worse, it does. He and two of his crewmates survive a plane crash into the Pacific … and then they live on a life raft for 47 days … and then passing planes shoot and deflate the raft … and then they are captured by the Japanese. And it only gets worse from there. (I’m not spoiling anything, by the way. All of that happens in the introduction.)

Do they make people this tough anymore?

Treasure Island!!! by Sara Levine — No, not the swashbuckling classic. This is the story of a misguided 25-year-old woman who becomes obsessed with “Treasure Island” and uses it as a self-help book. It’s completely ridiculous, and the protagonist is completely unlikeable, but it’s completely funny.

And look — Sara Levine was a guest at my MFA program residency recently, and she signed my copy. (You’ll just have to read the book if you want to know what she means by “Steer the boat, girlfriend!”)

Columbine by Dave Cullen — I am downright awed by Cullen’s research. Yeah, I was a journalist for 13 years, but I’m not worthy enough to hold Cullen’s notebook. His work is amazing, and this is an important book. After the shooting in Newtown, it feels even more deeply profound.

Damascus by Joshua Mohr — A story about a San Francisco bar and its regulars — the misfits, the losers and the people who just want to be loved.

The Book of Jonas by Stephen Dau — A novel about a young Muslim boy who is saved by U.S. troops after his village is destroyed during an American military attack. The story is told in little patchwork pieces, sewn together into a meditation on the nature of trauma, memory and guilt. It’s a really beautiful and thoughtful book that poses many unanswerable questions. I read this many months ago, and I still think about it all the time.

The Sisters Brothers by Patrick DeWitt — Two words: Cowboy hitmen.

Undress Me in the Temple of Heaven by Susan Jane Gilman — Travel memoir is probably my favorite genre, and this is a good one. The author and a friend backpacked through China in 1986, just after the country opened for tourists. It’s an interesting look at a nation in transition. But it’s also a bizarre and funny story about choosing the wrong travel companion.

Wild by Cheryl Strayed — This is a story of a woman, a trail and learning to put one foot in front of the other after grief, regret and mistakes. It took me a long time to read this book, not because it was difficult or too long, but because so many of the passages were too beautiful to consume at once.

Also, I am a firm believer that hiking long distances can make your life better. See?

Daughter of Smoke and Bone by Laini Taylor — This is a young adult fantasy novel about an angel and a demon who fall in love. It sounds Twilight-y, but it’s really not. Taylor’s writing is stunning, and she invented a truly unique world with a brave, young female protagonist.

Beautiful Ruins by Jess Walter — I loved everything about this book. Walter created complex and flawed characters, and their stories intersect in the most bizarre, wonderful ways.

His descriptions of Cinque Terre were so vivid that when I was in Italy, I made a detour just to see the place for myself. It was worth it.

Shameless plug: If you’re in the Coachella Valley area, Jess Walter will be doing a reading/talk at my work! He’ll be at UCR Palm Desert at 6:30 p.m. Feb. 20 — and I can’t even begin to explain how excited I am about that. If you hear someone in the back of the room, shrieking as if she’s at a New Kids on the Block concert? That’ll be me. The event is free, but space is limited. RSVP here.

The 12 best songs of 2012

December 20, 2012

Well, I decided to do another year-end, best-of list for 2012 — mostly so that when a song I like starts to get hideously overplayed, I can smugly point to my list and declare the song to be “so last year.” (I’m looking at you, Gotye’s “Somebody That I Used to Know,” which you might remember from my Best of 2011 list.)

 

I can’t seem to find a theme in my favorite songs this year. It seems like an even split between delicious throwback synth trash and modern lovelorn singsongs. Maybe the theme is just that these songs are awesome?

 

Wild Belle • Keep You

I am obsessed with this lead singer. She sounds like Billie Holiday, if Billie Holiday got too stoned to find her way home on an achy summer night in Jamaica. Which she might have. I don’t really know.

 

Jack White • I’m Shakin’

Catchy song + ugly sexy. Also, Jack White can do no wrong.

 

Divine Fits • Would That Not Be Nice

Aren’t they cute? Don’t you want to drink canned beer with them and kick things?

 

Father John Misty • Hollywood Forever Cemetery Sings

Maybe someday I’ll have the courage to tell you about the long, terrible, lonely bender in which I ended up barefoot and half-naked at the Roosevelt in Hollywood. Until then, there’s this song.

 

Icona Pop • I Love It

I dare you to listen to this throbbing, ridiculous song and not dance. It’s so sleazy and fun. Reminds me of slathering myself with glitter and staying out with my girlfriends all night long.

 

The Lumineers • Ho Hey

This track makes me nostalgic for something that hasn’t even happened yet. It’s like the way “Empire State of Mind” makes me all wistful for those days I lived in Manhattan. Except I haven’t lived in Manhattan.

 

Grimes • Oblivion

You know that feeling when you eat too much chocolate and your mouth has been oversaturated with sweetness and your belly is beyond full? This lovely synth-pop song is one tiny truffle away from that.

 

Dr. Dog • Lonesome

I wish Dr. Dog had been around when I lived in Appalachia. It would have made the time pass faster. Or, at least, the parties better.

 

Japandroids • The House That Heaven Built

This track is proof that nobody needs no stinkin’ bass! The effect is kind of rusted and beat-up, laced with bourbon and sweat. I just want to go on a road trip through Kentucky with them.

 

Major Lazer • Get Free

The first time I heard this song I laughed out loud. Something about it felt so preposterous and random. And then the tune settled into my head, and now I love it more each time I hear it.

 

Blood Diamonds • Phone Sex

At this time next year, I’m sure I will regret putting this song on the list. But as for right now, I like it. It’s like a short-term hallucinogen.

 

Carly Rae Jepsen • Call Me Maybe

This is more than a song. It’s total pop perfection. Also the video is funny. It doesn’t look dumb and Instagrammed like every other music video these days.

 

What am I forgetting? Which songs were your favorite this year?