Coffee!

There is snow everywhere on this campus. Not even kidding. (People are calling it the #snowpocalypse, or, locally, #TheSituation2010) I’m not usually a heavy coffee drinker, but weather like this is really making me want some good coffee. I tried to settle my craving with a cup of coffee in the cafeteria (the only building on campus that’s even open right now), but my stars, it was terrible. Nothing I could do to it would fix the fact that it was awful, watered down, stale coffee.

Now, what do I consider good coffee? As far as a specific bean or roast, I don’t really have one. I do, however, have a drink that I love when it’s cold outside:

In a 6 oz cup:

2 oz Espresso
2 oz Medium cream, steamed
1 oz Chocolate syrup
Top with foamed whole milk

Top it with a good dusting of Chinese five-spice and a light drizzle of chocolate syrup.

It ends up being a rich, strong, thick mocha-ish thing, and its thickness is contrasted nicely by the foamy milk on top. It’s kinda hard to make at home, but it can be done (I’m learning how, actually). The foam keeps it warm longer, and the thickness warms you up inside. The Chinese five-spice gives it an almost-like-pumpkin-pie flavor, without actually tasting like pumpkin pie.

Enjoy

My Paper CD Case

The swing club and I were talking, and we came up with some pretty awesome ideas to get the word out and bring our attendance up. One of which includes the possibility of putting together a promo CD. Anyway, we’re thinking about using paper cases we can fold ourselves since that’s pretty cheap. (Might even use some waste paper and make it free… hmm…). So I was looking for a good template to use in Illustrator, and I kept coming up with nothing. There were some decent templates out there but nothing like what I wanted and nothing for Illustrator, so I did what anyone else in my place would have done: I made my own. I’m putting together some instructions to go with it, but until then, here are some pictures and the instructionless template file. Enjoy!

AI File with a clipping mask for the top and bottom flaps (it’s yellow):
http://www.box.net/shared/fmeek58lz0

PDF with nothing except some lines for you to puzzle over (the instructions will be up soon!):
http://www.box.net/shared/9t3nav77cu

To Write Love on Her Arms

According to the National Institute of Mental Health, 18 million people suffer from depression in our nation. Two-thirds of them will never seek treatment. Untreated depression will often lead to addiction, eating disorders, self injury, or suicide. It is estimated that 4% of our population struggles with self-injury…

Today is To Write Love on Her Arms day. I don’t know if you’ve ever heard of TWLOHA, but in a nutshell, they’re non-profit movement that brings encouragement, information, inspiration, healing and recovery to people struggling with depression, addiction, self-injury and suicide. And trust me, there are a lot of people out there who struggle with it. TWLOHA has helped so many people break free from the bonds of addiction and depression. They’re really doing awesome things.

The movement began as a story. Here’s a bit from the story that started it all:

Renee is 19. When I meet her, cocaine is fresh in her system. She hasn’t slept in 36 hours and she won’t for another 24. It is a familiar blur of coke, pot, pills and alcohol. She has agreed to meet us, to listen and to let us pray. We ask Renee to come with us, to leave this broken night. She says she’ll go to rehab tomorrow, but she isn’t ready now. It is too great a change. We pray and say goodbye and it is hard to leave without her.

She has known such great pain; haunted dreams as a child, the near-constant presence of evil ever since. She has felt the touch of awful naked men, battled depression and addiction, and attempted suicide. Her arms remember razor blades, fifty scars that speak of self-inflicted wounds. Six hours after I meet her, she is feeling trapped, two groups of “friends” offering opposite ideas. Everyone is asleep. The sun is rising. She drinks long from a bottle of liquor, takes a razor blade from the table and locks herself in the bathroom. She cuts herself, using the blade to write “FUCK UP” large across her left forearm.

TWLOHA seeks out people like Renee and tells them that there is hope and that they can break free.  They also work to make people aware of the issues. They encourage us to reach out to those struggling and to inform those who don’t even know. This spreading of the message is what today is about. I guess part of why this movement is so important to me is that I have a lot of people around me that have either been touched by it or who need to hear it’s message.

Today, I am joining thousands of people in writing the word “love” on our arms. We are doing this to call attention to the movement and to reach out to those who need to know what love is about. Many people struggle with the issues addressed by TWLOHA. Today, our message is “you are not alone, there is hope, and we care.”

Just one final note: The folks at TWLOHA had nothing to do with creating TWLOHA day, but they did write about it on their myspace – mostly to remind people of what this day is all about. Writing love on your arms isn’t a fashion statement, it’s a life statement.

To learn more about To Write Love on Her Arms and to become part of the movement, go to their website: www.twloha.com.

dating (relic)

This post is from a draft I had sitting around and was originally written in September of 2007. It’s really short, but gives a bit of glimpse into what was going through my head back then. It’s kinda crazy to re-read this now; lots of stuff has happened since way back then.

Wow, what a way to start this blog off

I guess I should start by saying that I don’t believe in dating. Some of my friends do…

And some of them don’t…

Like my best friend. She, who happens to be a girl, does not believe in dating.

I’ve got to say, I really like her, and I’d love if God told me that she was the one for me… but I’ll wait for God to say “go ahead.” And I’m pretty sure He’s not going to say that right now. But you never know  : )

I feel that if you get close to someone (like through dating) you give a part of yourself to them. I would really like to save it all for whoever God has for me. I really pray that she and I stay pure in our relationship. And I really pray that we’ll both trust that God knows what He’s doing.

Relic: “triangle”

Ok, so today, I was reading through my drafts, and I found this one from over two years ago. It brought back some memories.

triangle 11/15/07

why do girls have to be such a pain?

i feel like i’ve turned into a competition or something and it’s totally stressing me out!

i wish everyone would just get over it! no, we’re not dating, but that doesn’t mean we’re in denial. and it definitely doesn’t mean that i’m up for grabs.

LEAVE JUSTIN ALONE

Yeah. That was a long time ago.