To Everyone Incorrectly Citing the First Amendment in the NFL Player's Protest

By now, we all know that politics has hijacked the NFL. Starting with Colin Kaepernick’s protests during the 2016 season, when he would take a knee during the singing of the National Anthem (to protest alleged police brutality against blacks), the effort has been expanding, with entire teams now kneeling in unison, locking arms or not even coming out onto the field at all (although what they’re actually protesting has moved on from Kaepernick’s original purpose). It’s not surprising that heated debate would follow such a visible message sent from athletes, but much of the argument has incorrectly cited the first amendment in the NFL players’ protest. 

The first amendment provides us the freedom of speech – to express ourselves however we wish, to openly criticize our leaders and government without fear of repercussion, and to peaceably assemble to protest laws, policies and other actions by our elected officials that we’re unhappy with. Our freedom has limitations, though – of course, we all know the extreme example that the first amendment doesn’t give anyone the right to falsely shout “fire!” in a crowded theater. But the limitations go way beyond that. 

Freedom of speech does not mean that anyone can say anything at anytime without the possibility of consequences. For example, if you have a guest in your home who expresses an opinion – any opinion, on any topic – that you don’t like, you’re allowed to kick that person out of your house. They’re freedom of speech (without repercussion) doesn’t extend into your home. Similarly, if you walked into your job one morning openly criticizing your boss, or talking about how much better the competition is than the company you work for, you probably won’t be too surprised when you get fired soon after. Again, the first amendment doesn’t protect you from being persecuted for what you say in situations like these. 

In 1891, Oliver Wendell Holmes, Jr, who served on the Supreme Court, explained it by saying, “An employee may have a constitutional right to talk politics, but he has no constitutional right to be employed.” This pretty much negates the popular refrain by many who incorrectly argue, “well, it’s a free country” when trying to defend themselves or others who openly express an unpopular opinion – the implication being that our first amendment rights allow us to say whatever we’d like without any consequences. 

This is why we often hear about employees being fired for expressing controversial opinions even outside of work, beauty contest winners being stripped of their crown for engaging in controversial activities away from the pageants, or celebrities losing endorsements for saying or doing something that may embarrass the brands they’re paid to represent.

So when it comes to the NFL, the players are only allowed to the protest openly on the field if their employers allow them to. Yes, they can technically protest by kneeling during the National Anthem, but that doesn’t mean there wouldn’t be consequences (loss of job, for instance), if the team owners or the NFL commissioner decided (as they should), not to allow them to. 

If either the commissioner of the league, or the team owners tell the players that kneeling during the anthem, or any other form of protest would result in indefinite suspension, they would be well within their rights to execute those punishments. Aside from the basic issue that most fans tune in to games to watch football and not be force-fed political commentary (from millionaire players who largely went to universities they likely couldn’t have gotten into based strictly on their intellectual merit), those protesting by disrespecting our national anthem are doing so in stadiums nearly all of which have used a “staggering amount” of taxpayer funds (nearly $7 billion) to build – not including the costs to federal and state governments to operate, provide trains and roadways systems for, properly police, etc. While the players have the right to protest, the team owners or the NFL itself have the right to fire those who do, and they should.

If the players’ commentary is about racism, or police brutality, or any other such issue, then fine – as Americans, we should have those discussions. But they don’t belong on the football fields, in taxpayer-funded stadiums, by deliberately disrespecting our country. Regardless of anyone’s opinion on that, however, those citing the first amendment when defending the players are wrong to do so – chances are, the first amendment is being used in these debates by people who agree with the message that the players are trying to send, and find the first amendment (and most people’s incorrect understanding of it) a convenient crutch to support their argument. But my guess is that these same people shouting “they have freedom of speech!” would feel much differently about the amendment if other players began waving confederate flags (or even worse, Nazi flags) for their own political reasons. First amendment arguments seem to only support a person’s freedom of speech when it expresses an opinion they want to hear and that they believe in. In reality, it either works for everyone or it works for no one – the first amendment doesn’t weigh differently based on the popularity of what’s being expressed. And as it’s written in our constitution, being free to speak, express and protest does not also mean you are always safe from repercussions when you do.

Dear Mariah, We Have a Whole Community That Believes in You

Hi Mariah

Your short e-mail to us, asking if we could pass along any articles about dealing with cancer because of your recent diagnoses, hit us all hard. 

We consider PuckerMob to be more than just a site where people can read articles, but rather a growing community where readers and writers can converge to feel less isolated and support each other.

When we shared your request with our bloggers, many of them were moved to write something specifically for you, so you would know that you’re not alone, and that there will always be people on your side. So we’re making today “Dear Mariah” day at PuckerMob for you…and for everybody struggling through something similar.

When I was in college, my girlfriend at the time was diagnosed with cancer. I’m not even sure I understood what that even meant at the time – I was too immature to fully grasp it. But what I learned over the following year was less about cancer, and more about the power of the human spirit, the importance of maintaining a positive attitude, and the immense amount of love and support that suddenly become evident from people all around her – it was like there was never a moment during her struggle that she had to feel alone.

I’m not one who gives up easily. In fact, I’ve been accused by some of too often seeing only the silver lining, and not the dark clouds around it. But in my experience, nothing has even been solved with a negative attitude. 

We have to believe that we’re capable of amazing things, no matter what the odds.

I’ve long since stopped putting my faith in doctor’s opinions about the future (my daughter has cerebral palsy, and doctors originally told us she’d have no quality of life – now, four years later, she’s a happy, excitable, hard working and amazing little girl who I have no doubt will walk and talk and lead an independent life one day), and instead put my faith in myself and the people around me who also have the same, positive, “anything is possible” attitude – and I’m quick to shut out anybody who says otherwise.

It sounds like you have a tough road ahead of you. But no matter what you may be told, don’t ever give up hope, and don’t ever stop believing in your own ability to get over even the toughest hurdles. 

When this is all over, and you’re healthy and cancer-free again, you’ll have a new appreciation for the power of perseverance, and have little patience for those who try and solve problems by complaining about them.

You came to us looking for articles you could relate to – that already shows great resolve on your part. 

You wanted articles so you wouldn’t feel alone – we’re giving you our entire site for the day, to show you that there’s an entire community here that will be pulling for you, thinking about you, and believing in your ability to get through this.

An Open Letter – And a Job Offer – to Lynelle Cantwell

For those who don’t know, Lynelle Cantwell is a bold, outspoken young Canadian woman who has taken fought back against cyber bullies who tried to bring her down. According to news articles, Lynelle, was recently voted ugliest girl in her class in a poll on ask.FM.

Rather than cower in her room and let her insensitive classmates get the better of her, Lynelle responded in heroic fashion, confronting the creator of the poll in a Facebook poll with has so far been shared over 6,500 times.

Her reply was nothing less than an anthem for every girl who has ever been bullied by others due to their physical appearance:

To the person that made the “ugliest girls in grade 12 at hth” ask.FM straw poll. I’m sorry that your life is so miserable that you have to try to bring others down. To the 12 people that voted for me to bring me to 4th place. I’m sorry for you too. I’m sorry that you don’t get to know me as a person. I know that i’m not the prettiest thing to look at. I know i have a double chin and i fit in XL clothes. I know i don’t have the perfect smile or the perfect face. But i’m sorry for you. Not myself. I’m sorry that you get amusement out of making people feel like shit. 

I’m sorry that you’ll never get the chance to know the kind of person i am. I may not look okay on the outside.. But i’m funny, nice, kind, down to earth, not judgemental, accepting, helpful, and i’m super easy to talk to. Thats the same for every other girl on that list that you all put down. Just because we don’t look perfect on the outside does not mean we are ugly. If thats your idea of ugly then i feel sorry for you. 

PuckerMob.com is proud to be, among other things, a site where people can come to feel like there are others out there who understand their struggles and the difficulties they face when it comes to family, friends, relationships – and acceptance by others. So on behalf of our entire staff of editors and developers, and the millions of readers who stand by each other through adversity, we’d like to say congratulations, Lynelle. You are a strong voice among your peers and have helped push back against the rising tide of bullying that too many people your age face every day.

Because of your strength and bravery, and your fearlessness in standing up for yourself, we would like to offer you an job on our writing staff (working from home, of course – it’s a long commute from Newfoundland to New York City!). We believe that your voice is exactly what our readers are looking for, and that by working together, we can help improve the lives of countless others who may feel beaten down and bullied, and need to be reminded that they’re actually very beautiful. You can contact us directly through the message button on our Facebook fan page. We look forward to hearing from you!

– Jay Miletsky/ CEO / Sequel Media International (publishers of PuckerMob.com)

Goodbye, Cat

I’m not exactly what you’d call an animal lover. At best you could classify me as an “animal tolerator.” I don’t mind them, in general, but I prefer to appreciate them at a distance: a once-in-a-blue-moon trip to a local zoo; a cute puppy on television; or even seeing one over a friend’s house. As I often tell my three year old daughter, “The best pets are somebody else’s pets,” – you can play with them when you want to, but then go home to a house free of pet hair, chaos and animal-associated responsibilities. 

So I’m as surprised as anyone to find myself living for the past few years with both a cat and a dog. The dog came with my wife – he was three years old when I met her seven years ago. Our cat, though, was a different story. 

It was just a bit over five years ago when my wife, Cindi (who was still my girlfriend at the time), found the rattiest, most sickly looking kitten one could possibly imagine, huddled in a drain pipe after being abandoned by it’s mother. Only a few days old, cold, wet and hungry, Cindi rescued her with the intention of putting her up for adoption after nursing her back to health. 

But the funniest thing happened along the way. I remember being at Cindi’s apartment when she came home with a big cardboard box, and me rolling my eyes when she said she rescued a kitten. I opened the box, and there she was (already named Sadie): no more than a few ounces, fleas practically jumping off of her, one eye swollen shut from who knows what cat disease she had…her pure white fur matted down and a mess, and at odds with her calico tail and the one tiny brown spot on her back (which we’ve come to refer to as “the coffee stain”). I picked her up and put her in my lap, and she did the oddest thing: she tried, with all of her strength, to crawl up my body to my shoulder. She couldn’t make it that day, and had to settle for clinging to my chest as a good-enough consolation prize. 

She was instantly, and forever, my buddy. 

At that point any thought of putting her up for adoption was gone – this wasn’t just a cat, she was my new good friend. In the days and years to come she’d find her way to my shoulder and camp out there for hours at time if I’d let her. At first she’d perch there like a tiny bird, purring contently in my ear. Later, as she got bigger, she’d drape around both my shoulders like a shawl, always knowing that that was her special place where she was perfectly happy, safe and at home. 

In many ways she was like other cats – she’d chase after the laser light with fierce determination, knock anything that wasn’t nailed down off of the counter tops, and yell at us when she wanted to be fed. But in more ways she seemed unique – coming when we called her, preferring to be around people rather than hiding under a bed, and always careful not to scratch or bite us too hard when we’d play or wrestle. And she’s affectionate – much more so than I had ever known a cat could be.

She’s just five years old now, and once again, her white fur is a bit of a mess, and she’s sick. We’ve recently found out that she has cancer and can’t really be treated. We have just a few weeks left with her at best. Enough time to hold her and pet her and cuddle her and let her know she’s loved. There are moments of guilt when I think I could have spent more time with her, but with work, a new baby and a dog, the more rationale side of me knows that time can be hard to come by sometimes, and I have to believe that the time I did spend with her was enough to give her a happy life. And in the time we have left, I can be there for her the same we she was always there for us, to mush into anytime she sensed that we were sick and needed some extra love and support.

I never thought I could cry over a cat, but here I am, fighting back tears because I’m going to miss one of my best friends. I only hope that over these next few weeks, my back aches from all the weight of a cat on my shoulders. 

The Grey Zone: What Really Constitutes Rape?

According to statistics, one of every five American women have been sexually assaulted. This number is extraordinarily high and, despite everyone knowing at least one person that has been a victim of this heinous crime, there’s a still a great deal of ignorance surrounding the topic. This issue’s so complex: the blurred lines, the grey area that rape and sexual assault dwell in, the definitions of what is and what isn’t rape are constantly changing. No single definition has ever been able to sufficiently clarify the boundaries of rape and sexual assault.

With the “yes means yes” laws already failing and unravelling, there is a growing need to clarify what is and what isn’t rape. We need to be able to define what rape and sexaul assult are and what actions are punishable before any real progress can be made. For as crude (and likely incomplete) as it may be, definitions such as the ones that follow might be a good start:

  • If you violently force a woman to have sex with you, you are a rapist.
  • If you use the threat of violence to compel a woman to have sex with you, you are a rapist.
  • If you use blackmail or other such methods to coerce a woman into having sex with you, you are a rapist.
  • If you convince a woman to have sex with you by insinuating that something negative may happen to her or her family if she refuses, you are a rapist.
  • If you use your position of influence, like a boss or a teacher, to pressure a woman into having sex with you, you are a rapist.
  • If a woman chooses to have sex with you based, in whole or in part, upon one or more significant lie or false promise, you are a rapist.
  • If you use guilt or other such tactics to convince a woman to have sex with you who was otherwise unwilling, you are a rapist.
  • If you knowingly have sex with a woman who has been forced or coerced into having sex with you by someone else, you are a rapist.
  • If you have sex with a woman who is unconscious, incoherent or otherwise unable to properly communicate with you, you are a rapist.
  • If you have sex with a woman who agrees to have sex with you, but is too drunk or drugged out to make an informed decision, you are a rapist.
  • If you have sex with a woman who says, “Yes,” but is either too young or too mentally or emotionally disabled to make a competent decision, you are a rapist.
  • If you have sex with a woman who says “No,” or tells you she doesn’t want to (even after you’ve begun hooking up), you are a rapist.
  • If you are in the midst of having sex with a woman who suddenly tells you she wants you to stop and you continue to have sex with her anyway, you are a rapist.

The truth is, even for a list as long as this, not being labeled a rapist is shockingly easy: just don’t f*cking rape anybody. The only body you have the right to do with as you please is your own.  

And, of course, there’s the other side of the coin. Too often, those who have been raped are seen as the only victims. There are also those who have been wrongly accused. They need to be protected as well:

  • If you willingly have sex with somebody and later falsely accuse that person of raping you because you feel guilty or embarrassed, you’re no better than a rapist.
  • If you willingly have sex with somebody and later falsely accuse that person of raping you because you’re afraid of getting in trouble with a significant other, parent, or someone else, you’re no better than a rapist.  
  • If you willingly have sex with somebody and later falsely accuse that person of raping you in an effort to excuse your behavior or save your reputation because you were caught by a significant other, parent, or someone else, you’re no better than a rapist.
  • If you accuse someone you’ve willingly slept with of raping you to get revenge because they broke up with you or otherwise upset you, you’re no better than a rapist.  
  • If you accuse someone of raping you who you’ve willingly slept with (or not slept with) in an attempt to extort money or otherwise gain from the accusation, you’re no better than a rapist.
  • If you accuse someone of raping you who you’ve never slept in order to get revenge on them for something, you’re no better than a rapist.

Regardless of the statistics, the fact of the matter is one rape on a college campus – or anywhere – it’s one too many. There’s a clear need to continue pushing forward and working to eliminate the threat of sexual assault. However, legislating in a fog is will prove fruitless and ultimately cause more problems than it solves. To find real solutions, we need to start by defining the problem.

Off the Menu: Tipping is a Choice, Not an Obligation

Twenty year old college student Jess Jones, a waitress at D’Jais Bar & Grill in New Jersey, was surprised when her party of eight decided not to leave her a tip on a $112 bill. Instead, they left a note in the tip line of the credit card receipt that said “LOL – 1 hour for food.” Of course, it’s impossible for that type of slight to stay quiet for too long–not when the waitress in question has a smart phone and a Facebook account.

Unsurprisingly, the instance has gone viral, bringing with it the typical, howling chorus proclaiming the importance of tipping the wait staff, how little they make, how hard they work, how much they rely on their tips to survive, how people shouldn’t go out if they can’t afford to tip…nothing that we haven’t all heard before, just this time with a different villain.

In this case, the villain is decried as much for the insult as for not leaving a tip. If the “LOL” is to be interpreted as, “Ha! You waited on us, and now we’re stiffing you because we feel like it, so go fuck yourself!” then yeah, the customer deserves their fair share of scorn. My guess, however, is the the “LOL” was meant more as, “You’ve got to be kidding me, expecting a tip when we had to wait an hour for our food!” Even so, people will bemoan that a poor experience isn’t always the fault of the waiter or waitress. The possible delay in the kitchen (or some other situation) is outside of the wait staff’s control.

But does it matter? Our society had become so entitled that it’s now completely beyond comprehension that tipping is not a requirement and should never be expected. Yes, in our country most restaurant customers leave a tip, even if the service is poor.

But it’s not mandatory. Whatever is left should be appreciated, not expected. And if nothing is left, it’s not the “scorned” food service employee’s place to berate, attack, or publicly humiliate the customer. The customer is a customer of the restaurant – not a customer of the wait person. The waiter is a representative and employee of the restaurant. If a waiter or waitress verbally (or digitally) attacks a customer (even in Jess’ case, where she blurred out the customer’s personal info on the picture of the bill that she posted), they should be fired.  If I were the owner of that restaurant, I wouldn’t want my customers to start thinking that they’ll be tip-shamed if they don’t leave anything.

Sadly, it’s come to a point where people expect others to pay their way. People getting married register for gifts in advance; if they invite you to their wedding, they’re not just inviting you to celebrate a happy day with them, they’re expecting you to bring a gift. And why allow that gift to be heartfelt and thoughtful when they can tell you in advance exactly which set of crystal crap they want? No real need to stay and dance – just leave the gift on the table and you can be on your way.

I recently went into a yogurt shop. It was one of the newer ones where I get my own cup, pull the levers to mix my own yogurt, add the toppings on myself, and finally put the cup onto the scale so the cashier can then tell me how much I owe them. Next to the scale, of course, is a tip jar. Tips? For what? I did all the work! Fortunately, a small sign next to the tip cup answered this for me: “Your tips are for us keeping this store a clean and safe environment for you to enjoy.” So, wait…I now have to tip people to keep the store that they work in clean? What is their salary for?

I know we all love to come down hard on companies and make villains of those who exercise their right not to leave a tip, regardless of how good the service is. I know it’s easy for the heavy-hearted to defend the long-suffering food service employees. And yes, they work hard. In my college and post-college days, I spent waited tables by night and built my company by day… but I always appreciated what I was left, and if I wasn’t left anything, so be it – that’s their choice. Call it an occupational hazard, if you want. Somewhere along the line, appreciation morphed into expectation. Even the most remote work ethic has become contingent on the customer ponying up over and above the stated price tag, with potentially damaging repercussions when they don’t.

Sadly, it may be too late to stop the tide of entitlement.

Why $15/Hour Will Give You Way Less to Look Forward To

The frustration with our economy goes back about seven years now (hmmm…what else has lasted about seven years? What..else…?), and isn’t showing many real signs of substantially improving in the near future. So it’s not surprising that many struggling people, both employed and unemployed, have turned their focus toward advocating the $15 minimum wage law under the banner of the newly en vogue villain, “income inequality.”  Memes fly around the Internet demonizing CEOs for making exorbitant salaries while sob stories about fast food workers unable to provide for their families while earning the current minimum wage get passed around like herpes at a frat party.

But, once upon a time (almost too long ago to remember now), America was the place people came to from all over the world, anxious to work their asses off in the hopes of becoming that CEO. This was the country that gave people the opportunity to dream, work, reach, and achieve. But that’s gone – in the face of adversity, we’ve largely changed into the country that cries, whines, blames, and takes the easy way out.

Don’t buy into it.

On the surface, $15 an hour minimum wage sounds good – at least, it sounds better than $8, or whatever the minimum wage is in your state. But in a society that increasingly refuses to read beyond the headlines, it’s important that you pop the hood and look below the surface on this one. The extra money that companies would put towards increasing minimum salaries to $15 doesn’t just materialize out of nowhere. It needs to come from profits (meaning profits get reduced), price hikes on the good and services that those companies sell, or a having to reduce the amount of money they spend (most likely resulting in cutting back on the number of employees they have, or the benefits they provide them).  

Each of these options runs counter to the ultimate goal of people trying to create a better life for themselves. Let’s start with the last one on the list. A company that is already paying 100 employees $10 an hour is spending $1000 an hour on their payroll. Simple math shows that an increase to $15 an hour hikes up the total payroll budget to $1500. To get back under budget, the company will be looking to lay off about 34 employees. That’s 34 people who will now out of a job. As companies en masse shrink their workforce, those former employees will have a harder time finding new employment. Fewer employees means a reduction of productivity, which will result in lower revenue and profits. Plus, it’s likely that these newly laid off people (with less money to spend) will seek government aid, resulting in higher taxes and eating into the extra $5 an hour everyone worked so hard for.

But why does anyone have to get laid off? Profitable companies should, for the greater good, simply accept lower profits, right? Wrong. Companies exist for a single purpose: to generate a positive return to the people who invested in them. As profits go down, so do the investment dollars those companies can attract. Investors risk their money in the hope of greater return; the lower that return, the less attractive the risk. With fewer investment dollars in the market, there will be fewer small companies getting off the ground and hiring people, not to mention less spending on research, development and marketing (which, in turn, hurts the companies who provide those services) – ultimately leading to, once again, a reduction in the workforce.

Okay, so companies need to maintain their profits. Fine. Why not simply raise their prices to fill in the gaps? Because raising prices will result in fewer sales and, as prices go up, fewer people will want to or be able to afford the increased prices. With fewer sales being made at higher prices, it’s likely that companies would lay off employees simply because they don’t need as many, or be forced into layoffs if the reduction in sales leads to lower profits. But wait! You say – there’s a flaw in that rationale: with the minimum wage being higher, people can afford to pay higher prices, so it’s less likely that sales will fall. I’ll let my critics work out for themselves why this isn’t a qualified argument.  

Of course, there is one other option that $15 per hour proponents love to suggest: reduce the salaries of the CEOs and other top executives. After all, some of those sums are truly outrageous, right? Again, wrong. Think of a company like a pyramid: at the top sits the CEO. There’s only one of them, and it’s his or her job to steer the ship. It’s the CEO’s job to grow the company, increase profits, establish a corporate vision, and navigate difficult waters filled with demanding investors, fickle customers, media scrutiny, supplier issues, and other variables. It’s a highly complex position that relatively small number of people in the world are qualified to do, and a good CEO will be responsible for the creation of numerous jobs. At the base of the pyramid are the minimum wage earners. There’s no question that these people work hard, and their hours are long…but the fact of the matter is that their positions simply aren’t worth as much. Minimum wage positions are fairly easy to fill. They usually don’t require a high level of skill or education, so the number of people who are capable of filling them is high (one of the first lessons in Econ 101: the higher the supply, the lower it’s value). If the CEO’s and key executives’ salaries are lowered to pay more for people at the base of the pyramid, the executives will leave and look for opportunities in companies where they can earn what they’re worth. This leaves less qualified people to take their place and is very likely injure the company (and forcing layoffs in the process).

The bottom line, ambitious millennial, is that you’re not venturing into the job market to make a higher minimum. You’re beginning a career where, with enough hard work and ingenuity, anything you want is possible. Minimum wage increases will only hurt, not help, those endeavors, and ultimately the people they’re intended to provide for.

25 Things Only Travelers Will Understand

For most people, travelling might be planning eight months in advance for a trip to Disney. And while that sounds like a fun enough trip for most people, for you, real travelling isn’t about magic kingdoms and resort spas….it’s about seeing the world, experiencing real adventure and just being on the move.

For the traveler at heart, the best place is always the next place:

  1. It’s practically impossible for us to sit still and pay attention to one thing for too long. We may be able to make it through a good movie, but that’s about it. Anything longer than that where we’re not part of the action, like having a good conversation, is way too much for us.
  2. We’re more concerned with going, and less concerned with where we end up. As long as we’re on the move, we’re happy. Where we end up doesn’t really matter so much – we can make the best out of the worst places, and always find something interesting to discover, wherever we go.
  3. We can’t stand agendas and schedules. We’re cool with bus, train, plane and boat schedules – but try to map out the whole day with exciting things to do, and we may have to kill you.
  4. …And good luck getting us to go on a tour or spend a day on a beach. How long have we been laying in the sun? Five minutes? Feels like an eternity, and there’s a small village down the road we want to explore.
  5. …Because touristy things suck. We want to go where the locals go, eat what the locals eat, and not veer within 20 yards of any store that sells commemorative snow globes, t-shirts or shot glasses.
  6. Our favorite playlists always include songs about traveling or wandering. As far as we’re concerned, songs like Babe I’m Gonna Leave You and Running On Empty and others were written for us and about us and they perfectly describe our longing to be on the road again.
  7. We never feel settled, no matter where we are. We’ll always love coming home and seeing our friends and family, but it won’t be long before that unsettled feeling creeps up on us and we’re longing to be on the move.
  8. …Which can be tough, because we’re never truly at ease. Since we’re never traveling as much as we’d like, it’s hard for us to ever feel truly or relaxed. And it’s hard for us to hide our discomfort from everyone else.
  9. We’re always conflicted, and this may cause us to feel down once in awhile. Just let us work through it – trying to make us feel better by pointing out all of the great things in our lives is like trying to tell a caged bird to cheer up because it has pretty feathers.
  10. …So we may snap at you once on awhile. We don’t mean to – it’s just that after awhile of being confined to one place, we have a lot of pent up frustration, and sometimes we take it out on those who are closest to us.
  11. We’re deep thinkers. We think a lot, and we’re philosophical about life – and the more of the world we experience, the more deeply we think about things.
  12. We don’t need, want or even like the best accommodations. Those are for tourists. We’re not tourists – we’re travelers. There’s a difference.
  13. We love to meet to people, so we’re super easy to talk to. We’ll strike up conversations anywhere we go, with pretty much anyone. We love to listen and are usually really good conversationalists.
  14. …So we know people from all sorts of cool places. Going to Zurich? We know someone there – he’ll hook you up with a place to crash. Heading to Melbourne? We know people there as well. We meet tons of people and stay in touch with a good lot of them.
  15. …But we only have a few really good, close friends. For all the people we know in all of the places we’ve been, we only have a few really good friends who know us inside and out.
  16. …And relationships are hard for us – like, really hard. Like anybody else, we want love in our lives. But relationships tend to tie people down, so we’re not very good at them. We want to be, but we’re just not.
  17. If given a choice, we prefer to travel alone. We’re happy to have other people tag along – for awhile. But part of being on the road is a need to be free, and traveling with someone else usually involves some sort of compromise, which kind of kills the whole experience for us.
  18. At some point in our travels we’ve worked on a fishing boat. Or we plan to. Every restless spirit dreams of experiencing life at sea, hunkered down with salty old fisherman, doing a hard days work – at least for a little while.
  19. …We’ve also crashed at a stranger’s house. Or will eventually. It saves money, we make new friends, and there’s usually a working toilet. What could be better?
  20. We’ve always got a book with us. We mean an actual, physical book – not a Kindle. And it’s usually one we’ve read over and over again, with creases in the cover and dog eared pages. A favorite, old book is the closest we’ll usually get to a traveling companion.
  21. …And we write a blog. We love to wax poetic about the places we’ve seen and people we’ve met, and always have tons of pictures to share.
  22. We pack light. No oversized suitcases for us, thanks. If we can’t carry it or fit it into a backpack, we don’t need it.
  23. And know how to stretch a dollar. There are plenty of ways to travel on the cheap, and we know them all. We can eat, sleep, party and get from place to place without having a lot of money to do it.
  24. We don’t get the point of GPS – getting lost is half the excitement. Sure, it’d be easy enough to just get wherever we want to go by using maps and GPS, but then we’d miss the thrill of getting lost, and that’s when we meet the coolest people, see the most amazing sights, eat the best foods and really experience life!
  25. But no matter how far away we go, we’ll always come back…at least, for a little while. Of course you’ll see us again. Set us free, and we’ll always, eventually, make our way back.

"What Does That Txt Mean?" A Minute in the Mind of an Over Thinker

Few things in this world work as hard or run as fast as the mind of an over thinker. No matter what the situation is, out brains are always on overdrive, analyzing and dissecting the crap out of everything, only to inevitably feel disappointed and unsatisfied by the conclusion we come to, anyhow.

So what goes through our heads during any given minute of the day, when we’re suddenly faced with a situation that most other people would simply shrug off? Well, hold on to something and brace yourself – we’re about to take a wild wide through the mind of an over thinker!

The situation: The over thinker’s boyfriend or girlfriend sent a txt message saying “Hi. I’m gonna come over in a bit – want to talk to you about something.”

Now, of course, this could be about anything – plans for the weekend, problems a mutual friend might be having – anything. And many (or even most) people would probably just txt back something like “Ok, cool, see you in a few” and go on with their lives. But for the over thinker, that txt – those 15 little words – will kick off a cranial meltdown:

Huh….wonder what that’s about…

Let’s see…

**Sends reply txt**: Sure. What do you want to talk about?

Did I do something wrong? 

Everything was fine when we saw each other last night…

At least, I think it was fine…

**Sends a second reply txt**: Hello? Are you there?

Why aren’t they replying?

Their txt was kinda blunt. There wasn’t even a smiley face at the end of it…

Or after the “Hi”…

Something’s definitely wrong…there’s almost always a smiley face…

Fuck.

Did I say something last night that I shouldn’t have said? 

What did we talk about? 

Maybe I shouldn’t have mentioned that one thing…

Was that that big of a deal?

No, I think everything was still cool after that..

Why did they write “Hi” with a period after it, and not an exclamation point? 

An exclamation point would have at least told me they’re happy…

Periods are bad…

Nobody who’s happy uses periods when they text…

But they did write “gonna” instead of “going to”….

That’s a better sign…

“Gonna” is more casual, which probably means everything is fine…

Unless….

Would spell check fix a typo to “gonna”?

Maybe, if it’s written enough times and gets put into the phone’s dictionary…

Damn…

Seriously, why haven’t they txt back yet?

Either they’re seriously mad about something, or…

Maybe something’s wrong, like, 'got into a car accident' wrong…

Should I call? 

I should call…

Really, what if they got into an accident on the way over here?

What if whatever I said last night that I don’t even really remember saying and definitely don't think was that big of a deal got them so mad that they weren’t focused on driving and they were in such a rush to get here and tell me what a dick I am that they hit a tree on the way over and need my help?

Or worse, they hit another car?

I should call to see if everything’s okay….

But if I call and everything’s fine, I’m going to look like a clingy, desperate douche, and that’s not good, either…

But I can call and say that I’m calling to make sure everything’s okay, because I didn’t get a response to my txt….

And then while we’re on the phone, I can ask what we need to talk about…

My fucking stomach hurts…

This is it, I know it…

We’re breaking up…

Why else would anyone send a txt that we have to talk about something without a smiley face or an exclamation point in it?

What could I have said last night? 

I have to keep my fucking mouth shut…

I thought everything was fine…

Wait, they spent a little longer than normal in the bathroom last night…

And were looking at their phone when they came out…

Were they txting someone else?

Are they cheating on me with someone else?

Maybe they met someone else and have been hooking up with them for awhile already and need to come over now to tell me that it’s over between us because of this new person…

I’m gonna call…

This is ridiculous….

Why aren’t they here already?

I can’t believe it’s been a full minute since I sent my txt, and still no reply… 

The longest minute in the world is a minute in the mind of an over thinker!

The Fantasy Behind Cindy Crawford's Reality

The most fascinating part about Cindy Crawford’s very real photographs is how fake so many people are being about them. 

The pictures, which show the iconic model – now 48 and a mom – scantily clad but completely un-photoshopped, have spread across the web as perhaps the best example yet of the dramatic difference between reality and fantasy. Far from the flawless skin and perfect proportions we’re used to seeing from models, Crawford’s pictures show her stretch marked, wrinkled belly, and almost thunderous, cellulite-riddled thighs.  Had this not been a picture of one of the world’s most celebrated super models, it’s unlikely anybody would have given the pictures a second glance. But as we’re looking at the reality of a woman who notably represents an industry known for (and increasingly derided for) photoshopping away reality in favor of manufactured aesthetic beauty, the leaked pictures grab attention. 

The resulting – and resoundingly loud – reaction across social media has been unbridled praise, as though this exposure of cellulite may single handedly topple an industry that progressives deem as inherently evil. Many have taken to underscoring their desire that the world be rid of “unrealistic expectations of beauty” by emphatically claiming that Crawford’s beauty hasn’t diminished since her hay day in the 90’s spotlight: 

Sorry, but no. There’s a difference between what people really see, what they want to see, and what they say they see in order to make a point. In the liberal land of make believe, where boys should be girls and girls should be boys and beauty should never be measured by a person’s exterior, Crawford’s pictures may indeed show her as stunning and gorgeous – because those labels on these pictures help to promote a point.  But in the real world, when placed next to photos of other models (yes, even photoshopped ones), Crawford’s pictures don’t scream “beautiful” – they scream “age appropriate.” Crawford looks the way she should look for her age, and there’s nothing wrong with that. Good for her – we’ve established that she’s human. 

But while physical beauty is a matter of opinion, it wouldn’t surprise me to discover that many of the same people who are now gushing about Crawford regularly bypass pictures of heavyset, acne scarred faces while scrolling through Match.com profiles. Because this isn’t the heralding of what people really think is beautiful as much as it the latest attempt at the takedown of an industry that is routinely and unjustly vilified. 

Yes, I said unjustly. Modeling is part of the marketing industry, and models are used to sell products and services, because brands want to appeal to their consumers. Those appeals aren’t made by presenting them with reality – consumers have plenty of that. They’re made by creating the fantasy of what a consumer would like to have – what they would like their lives to be like. It’s the reason why the fast food burger in the ads looks thick and juicy, with slices of tomato and leafs of lettuce so vividly colorful you’d think they made the meal right there on the farm, when in reality we get a relatively sad and meager looking meal, and no matter what the ads show we shouldn’t expect anything more for a few bucks where they serve food fast. It’s why the cars in the TV commercial always take people on thrilling adventures through rough terrain where they ultimately sit atop a rocky mountain, glistening in the sun, and not just to the grocery store where it’s unassumingly wedged between any number of other nondescript. It’s why all the people in the AARP ads look like they’re in their fifties instead of sixties, living up their retirement years to their fullest (to this day, I’ve never seen an elderly couple actually riding a tandem bike or flying a kite on a beach). 

Although I buy the underwear with the muscular guy on the package (marketing fantasy), I’m not surprised by the fact that wearing said product hadn’t miraculously given me the six pack I never tried to get. Know why I’m writing articles instead of building a career as a model? Because the reality is that my fat gut hanging over my belt isn’t going to sell anything to anyone. And that’s okay – that’s real life. 

Marketing creates fantasy in order to promote brands and appeal to consumers. But people lauding these pictures are creating fantasy and trying to pass it off as real to bolster their actual hatred of marketing and consumerism. See through it. 

Exit mobile version