Long night tonight? It’s about to be – I am feeling pretty inspired… and since I’m just putting this creative energy to use by being snarkee on Facebook.Telling you what all’s new– ’cause it’s some serious stuff- not just new stickers on my laptop (Though, I do have a few of those too!).
At productivity workshops, you sometimes see the video about the big rocks… Here, found one:
(I can’t believe that while trying to talk about productivity, I just spent as much time as I did to find this friggin video! Sheesh!) -
Big rocks first? (Take a deep breath- have a seat – this is a bombshell)-
This is me on my diet…. I am eating the largest donuts that I’ve ever come across. And I”m supposed o get a 6-pack.
Y’all have seen me go through all sorts of diets. My standup comedy routine mocked my recent juice fast, and now I’m eating about 180 Grams of protein a day, no carbs, no fruit, no dairy. Just meat, veggies, eggs, and a ton of leafy green veggies.
On my birthday, I was the only one who didn’t have cake nor booze.
And then the Rabbi said “Out of What?” Laughter erupts, and then a bunch of people ask “How the hell do you remember all these jokes? Do you do standup?” Then I lose some of my pep, and it seems I get a little shorter, “nah… I don’t do stand up.” “Why not?” “I Read the rest of this entry »
We met at a U2 concert in New Delhi, India. You were walking backwards & stopped to light my cigarette w/ your Elvis Zippo. We became instant friends. You were Indian and I was American. You loved to take advantage of my ignorance and told me that chai was some magical potion that would make me feel like I was flying. You took me to your chai walla and bought me a glass. My head spun and I fell into your arms, your dirty fingers to my lips. “Shhhhhh…,” you whispered, “here comes a dragon.”
Will serendipity ever show an end? I think and hope not. You see, just recently, over the past two months, I’ve mentioned to a few friends that I’d love to get into writing short stories. Just random ones… maybe make a form that people can submit raw ideas… like what you do with an improv troupe…. and I’d flesh out the story. Only an hour or two a day.
This was a wonderful opportunity. How we met immediately came to me, and this was my response:
I don’t remember being Indian… I thought it was in Spain… when I was wearing my rainbow bright socks, and a sweatband while rollerskating (yeah… quads) the wrong way while everyone else was running from the bulls…. you threw down a massive chain of salami links from the 2nd story, and swung me to safety. When I finished climbing through the window, I took my skates off, caught by breath, and jumped on you in gratitude… which was when the aged floor crumbled under the combined weight, and we fell through into the marshmallow fluff factory below. A sticky situation indeed. The rest of the evening was spent drinking good Spanish wine, enjoying pleasant conversation about our mutual world travels, and trying to remove the remaining fluff.
Lisa and I became fast friends… speaking in our first conversation as if we’ve been friends forever. Many personal topics were broached. Many personal questions were asked. Many stories of world travels were shared.
For those people out there who try to differentiate between Social Media, and the real world.. I urge you not to. Sure, you can do certain things in person that you can’t do over the web… but the people out there– they are your friends, your lovers, your clients, your audience, your believers, your community. And you can always meet up in person later.
Are there memorable people that you’ve connected with instantly through Facebook?
I am a natural story teller.. it’s “my thing”- so… I’ve decided to start telling you some of my stories. Many of these have nothing to do with couch surfing, although, everything I’ve done in my life has lead me to where I am today.
Hit play, sit back, enjoy, and of course, leave a comment to let me know what you thought.
This is me reading out loud the way I got to Hawaii… and all the crazy stories that happened along the way. Thought I’d see how people like having it read for them.
Click the play button, or download it to your mp3 player of choice.
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“Seriously? I hardly know what I’m doing next week.”
“Over the last 2 weeks I’ve been thinking about that business idea you mentioned the other month… a lot… and you’re working Terra’s website anyways– why don’t I buy you a 1 way ticket, come stay with us, and if you want to get back, you have to finish the project, and get some sales!”
“Well, damn! For story-telling purposes alone, I have to say yes!”
Serendipity shows her sexy face again. This time on April 6th. I was jogging – which is where I get many of my best ideas – and I call Brandie “I have an idea to help Japan, and help promote the book.” I told her, and svhe said “No!” “No???” “That’s right, no!” “But it’s a great idea!” Read the rest of this entry »
One of my couches / buddies Jason Moffatt just did an epic thing. Despite being a surfer, and loving La Jolla, he moved to LA to participate more in comedy. Originally he took the comedy bootcamp just ’cause he wanted to… thought it might make a good blog post (We’ve all done crazy things for that reason, right?). Well, doing things on a whim often leads to amazing things.
Jason is funny, and fearless, and smart (He has experience in selling magic tricks at bars, he was a PI, he is a marketer and copywriter… many of these things combined let him be confident, and know how to read people, and know what to say…. plus he has more street smart than most people I know– and that’s a lot of people), so he was a natural at this. Here is his first show!
I was lucky enough to get to be there in person to show support for a friend. There’s not much better than being able to show support for your friends in their big dreams. Jason is also the only other person I’ve ever met who’s taken shrooms and gone to a stripper club (his experience sounded way more painful than mine).
Anyways….not only was he funny, but his marketing superpowers are able to help these comedians– Louie Anderson and Kyle Cease. Jason has been out to Vegas a few times since to hang with Louie. How cool is that?
So… as I started this post with, Jason gave up the peace, quiet, and beauty of La Jolla to go to LA to work on comedy with Kyle Cease. I know he’s going to crush it!
The other day Jmo posts “Check out this spoof that we just filmed for Rebecca Black’s Music Video, Friday” –And he posted this video.
Ok… cute… funny…. but I didn’t see the original, so… I googled it, and here’s what I found…. Good luck watching the whole thing- *shiver*
I couldn’t watch the whole thing.. But heck, I’m not her demographic, right? I think it’s intended for teenagers. This girl is in 8th grade after all.
Well, at the time of writing this blog post (Saturday the 19th, 11AM CST), she is approaching 22 million views! Read the rest of this entry »
In honor of Working Naked Day 2011, I’ve made a video.
It’s 37 degrees out in Austin, so don’t expect that I’m going to go Streaking or anything like that.
If you missed yesterday’s blog post about Working Naked Day, you should read it ’cause I went in depth about the holiday. What I say in this video that I didn’t say yesterday was that there are over 30,000,000 Americans that work from home. That’s not the population of Facebook or anything, but that’s a pretty formidable crowd!
Now, picture 30,000,000 million people naked. Yeah, that is pretty gross. But then consider that Naked just means free from the corporate structure, and then it’s not gross! It’s 30,000,000 people that have chosen to go pursue their own dreams, or spend quality time with their families, or maybe just travel all over the world while working on a laptop from anywhere (that sounds familiar). It’s an easy decision… all you have to do is make it, and take the first step.
If you’re not working from home, then spend a few minutes today imagining what it would be like if you could work from home. How would you spend your time? What would it feel like? How much would you work? Whom would you hang out with? What kind of schedule would you keep?
If you are working from home, then spend some time reflecting on the freedoms that you do have, that you would not have if you were not working from home. Then call some friends who are stuck at an office, and see how they are doing. You get extra points if you’re calling them on video skype
I’m not making this up! February 1st is Working Naked Day, and I am celebrating! If you aren’t, perhaps you should! Let me tell you about the holiday.
Working Naked means Stripping yourself of the bonds of corporate World. Shedding that structure of the workplace.
Working Naked means working on your own terms, in what ever clothes you want, on your own schedule. Basically, welcome to the world of being a home-based entrepreneur.
February 1st is a day kind of like Thanksgiving, but without the Turkey. It’s a day of gratitude for those that have shed their workplace like a corporate suit. It is a day to appreciate all the things you can do that you wouldn’t be able to if you were at a job.
For example- you can go to a theme park without having to wait in major lines, as you would if you went on a weekend. You can go to the beach, or the park and read a book, because you control your own schedule. You can bring your laptop and work by the lake, because no one says that you have to be in the office in order to be productive. You can make sure to spend time with your family, or significant people. You should definitely wear something comfortable- pajamas? boxers? nothing?
So, if you are a home based entrepreneur, then you should make sure to do something to celebrate your freedom, and you should also contact your friends that are working their corporate jobs, and remind them that they too can work naked… all it takes is a dream, and some hard work.
In this day and age of abundance, people are starting to seek passion and meaning, rather than just a place to pay the bills. If you’re going to spend all your time working… you might as well be absolutely enthralled in what you do, and pursue your passion on your own term. You might as well work naked.
Who writes their happy new year post on January 7th? I do! I’m on Tico Time ? Yeah… things in Costa Rica are pretty relaxed. But.. it’s my last day! I leave today at 1PM, and I wanted to start my new year of blogging from another country. This blog post is very important to me.
Last year I started of writing about that new year’s resolutions are bullshit. I still think that. Most people don’t even last 1 week! I do have a few declarations to make to you and the universe, but before I get into those, let me tell you something I’m really proud about.
January 1st was the anniversary of my Couchsurfing journeys starting! I started on New Year’s day on 2007, which means I am now in my 5th year of couchsurfing! That’s also the reason that I wanted to send my blog post from here in Costa Rica… because that’s been a goal of mine which I finally accomplished: to couchsurf in another country. I’ve been here for 5 weeks now on seven different beds.
The brakes don’t work! We were gliding forward, and I was certain that this is it…. I was going to run over my 1st person ever! Why were they riding their bicycle right there? It was a good 34 years of being free.
To start off, I don’t know what my birthday surprise is, so don’t let the title fool you. It’s the night before we leave Tamarindo, and I’m in a writy mood (apparently, Writy is not a word, but it’s how I feel– so… screw you red-underliny thing (underliny is also not a word)). I have a funny story, and a good life lesson. Read the rest of this entry »
I got my wish. I’m couchsurfing in another country. I have the most amazing friends I could have imagined, and even though most aren’t here with me, I feel that I am totally loved. So, now I’m 34 — here’s the latest from Costa Rica.
1st, since you’re curious as to how I’m celebrating, I am going to learn to surf waves, not just couches. I would’ve done it sooner, but I injured my foot when jogging barefoot on the beach. Read the rest of this entry »
Wow, it’s already Hanukkah, and December just started! Usually we jews have to battle with the rest of Christmahanukwanzika for gift giving, and national media attention. This year, it seems we practically have to compete with Turkeys instead. While I generally am not crazy about holidays, Hanukkah is special to me, as I was born on Hanukkah, and thus named after it. ”Ori” means “My Light” (or “My Skin” / “My Leather” if you misspell it, with an Ay’in instead of an Alef– perfect for going to a fetish party?) in Hebrew.
No gifts this year, since I’m in Costa Rica. No Jelly Donuts, no Potato Pancakes. But, I did get to speak to my parents with Skype, and I do have internet access, so I can find and share awesome songs like this with you! So… Enjoy the holidays!
So people who suffer PTSD (Post Traumatic Stress Disorder) often get cured by reliving a traumatic experience again and again, in a controlled environment. Well, I didn’t survive (or not surprise) a landmine blowing up my Humvee…. but I did go to Prom in high school.
Yeah… it was pretty sad. I didn’t give a crap about the people in my school. I didn’t get along with them all that well. It’s not that we didn’t get along, it’s that I didn’t know who I was back then. I guess you could say I’ve come out of my shell since then. I was working at the movie theatre, and this girl Sharon came in. She was kind of hot. She had huge boobs. Back then, that was probably good enough reason to take someone to prom.
To the left is my awesome tuxedo picture. Yup. I feel like I should be a waiter or something. May I grind some cheese for you for your salad?
So, I did not hook up with Sharon. Nowhere near. I had fun drinking with the group. Riding in a limo was cool’ish.
So today I’m flying out of Austin, to go to Social Media Prom. That’s right! Me and the rest of the computer nerd misfits who never felt they fit in (which apparently, is most people) are now enjoying and connecting on social media, but the real world is way more fun. So, what is Social Media Prom?
Well… who cares? It’s another excuse to hang out with friends and celebrate! These days I’m not shy and quiet. These days, I’m rowdy, and way more confident. I’ll dance. I’ll sing. I’ll tell jokes the whole evening. So– I WAS going to show up in a Kilt, with a Tux Jacket, and this shirt.
My prom shirt.
Yeah. Tuxedo-Tshirts are tacky, so I have to be innovative. The only thing is that there was a problem with the kilt place, so… now I may just wear a regular tuxedo with this tshirt.
Look… I may play poker with bulls, and train with cage fighters, but I’m just a big nerd! I’ve been building PCs since 6th grade. I was hacking video games at 7th grade. I spend a lot of time in front of the computer. I was using dating sites before they were considered safe.
So…. yeah… this seems awesome, and even cooler, it’s presented by Funny Or Die. I love Funny Or Die! If you haven’t heard of them, just watch this clip that launched them:
Social media has allowed me to connect with some of the people from Funny Or Die in person at various other events. Amber Osbourne introduced me to Patrick Starzan at a nightclub in Vegas, “You have to meet this guy! You’re twins!” (not identical… just non-stop corny jokes).
I actually had 3 girls fighting over me! This is way better than high school prom! And we can legally buy the booze this time, and the kids that are the cool kids are the people who embrace life, and have a lot of personality… not the people who have a fancy jacket. My official date is Brandie. , my business manager. She’s become invaluable, and I wouldn’t want to go with anyone else. I have so many ideas, and if it weren’t for Brandie, many of them would not get executed. I can’t tell you which dress she’s wearing… but here they are:
I’m voting for the 1st one.
Anyways- the point is that I am always looking for unique and memorable experiences, preferably with great people that I can share them with. I can’t think of much that will be better than this. I predict a lot of fun, and I challenge you to go find some cool fun event that makes you feel silly. Go to some vintage shop, find some crazy costume or outfit, and own it! Post the pictures everywhere! Heck! Post a picture of your prom pics! Leave a comment! My prom picture rocks! I was a younger, dorkier me, and my little brother Itay was all adorable and puffy and tiny.
These days he is 6’2, 240LBS of solid muscle, and he hates that darn picture
I drove into Hutchinson, KS to attend the 140Conf Smalltown event. On my drive down, they said I should present, so I said I’d come up with something.
It turns out that I’d be here Halloween weekend, so I was wondering what we’d do for Halloween. Thankfully, Jeff Pulver does things with style- he arranged to have a private costume party at the local salt mines! We were hanging out 650 feet beneath the ground.
I wondered what I’d wear… so I put it out there on Twitter and Facebook. I got many obvious suggestions: “Couch” “Photographer” “Wizard of Oz character”. None of them moved my soul, until Read the rest of this entry »
In 2007 I met Skizzy when I couchsurfed with him, instead of staying in Alabama where there was a tornado. We adventured all over the place, from road trips, to crazy skydiving events. We’ve been through a lot. When he started dating Alyx, I thought from the start she was brilliant. She was (is) pretty, hardworking, polite… clearly has had good parenting.
Alyx found an embarassing old VHS tape of Scott dancing, and asked me to convert it to digital. I said that I would, and that I would post it when it was least expected. A year later, I gave Skizzy the VHS back. He said “Couldn’t convert it, eh?” I replied “It’s difficult to find a VHS player, let alone one that converts to digital.” – but I never said that I didn’t get it converted. Almost a year after returning the tape, here’s the video, posted online, after it’s been long forgotten:
If we’re not careful, all our analog memories shall fade. It’s fairly simple to get your VHS tapes, 8mm films, slides, and photos converted to digital, so that you can humiliate yourself and your friends and family… er… so you can share and relive those precious memories.
Why not go find your own faded memories, and put them online, tagging all the participants You’ll brighten not only their day, but also all that they are socially connected with.
More importantly though, always keep your word. This was one of the more difficult things I’ve had to do– to have this video, and actually wait until it was forgotten about. But, damn, I feel GREAT posting this. Many people got a smile today. Check out some of these comments! Leave your comment below, and make sure to like / share this.
I just drove from Las Vegas (Sunday 1pm PST) to Detroit, Michigan (8pm EST Tuesday). It’s about 2110 miles. I want to tell you how crazy Blog World was in Vegas. I’ll try to do a short version, though being short-winded is not my strength.
Vegas: Fun! Tons of friends from all over the world. Met new ones. I love memorable meetings- When I met Deb, it was at a club, and Kate said “Give her a foot massage” “Ok” – so.. I’m on the floor at this club, this woman is writhing in pleasure, and that’s when we made introductions. We’re great friends now. I even danced! A lot! Like, pick the girl up, swing her around, Salsa, Cha-Cha, swing, hip-hop… who knew?! I wasn’t even drunk. Good mood can make a huge difference.
I was just in Sacramento, and drove past a car that had a license plate DR DNO. Doctor Dino, get it? Right next to it was ELPRMO. These are some of the mildest vanity plates that I’ve seen around. There’s some cocky ones… generally displayed on cars that cost more than many peoples’ annual incomes. TSTRSA1 or TOO FST.
I couldn’t help but laugh as I drove past the Doctor and the First. I laughed because I remembered buying my 1st car… a sports car. My 1998 Camaro with T-Tops. She was slick, sexy, and FAST. Clearly such a divine vehicle, driven by a guy that can bench press over 300 pounds is worthy of a vanity plate…. And I had just the 6 letters in mind! Read the rest of this entry »
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