Saturday, October 31, 2009

Two more from 12

Two more things from 12 I forgot to add:

(12's train of thought while doing math one day)
12: Who was your best friend in high school?
dangersecond: Leslie.
12 (as if this followed naturally): What's the difference between a scanning electron microscope and a transmission electron microscope?
dangersecond: A lot of things. Transmission electron microscopes were the originals and they can show a full image. Scanning electron microscopes can't show a full image of a specimen but scan across it and show it in a way that looks like 3D.
12 (still, as if naturally): Do you ever think about quail?
dangersecond: huh?
12: Well? Do you?

(while driving in the car from her school to where I tutor her)
12: They made an announcement at school today that we aren't allowed to say cuss words during break and lunch. When are we supposed to talk about our teachers then?
(I loved this so much because it implied that it is impossible for the students at her school to discuss their teachers without swearing. Its true. Most of them can only be described as "bitches".)

The Joys of Being Twelve

Twelve-year old girl I tutor may be very different than I was at twelve, but she has an amazing brain that produces the most random of thoughts. Here are a few samples. I've given context when there is one, so don't think that this would make more sense if you had been there. Often these include her vocabulary sentences. I'm sure you remember these: teacher gives you a list of words to define and then use them in a sentence to show you know what they mean. 12's sentences do not suggest that she knows what they mean 90 percent of the time. They suggest that she is awesome.

12 (randomly while working on math): I wish there was a giant kangaroo that didn't hurt people and would hug me.

12 (also randomly during same assignment): I like singing about fruitcake.

(12 has read her mock trial script in a bizarre accent)
dangersecond: what kind of accent was that?
12: Alien man cowboy French Canadian.

12 (randomly during Spanish homework): What's the difference between a bluebird and a humming bird?

dangersecond: Ok, 12, do you want to do your vocabulary sentences now?
12: That's like asking a goat to turn into a dog and bark, that's how unnatural it is.

12 (when asked to spell the word "truce"): I don't know how to spell it because its something that you do when you don't wanna commit suicide.

12's vocabulary sentence for the word "dread": I'm very dreadful because I just saw an imitation crab crab. Its made of wood and imitation crab and covered in fish guts.

12's vocabulary sentence for "fleet": The fleet of goats were attacked by pigeons.

12's vocabulary sentence for "suspicious": Whenever someone says the word 'suss' I get suspicious because they remind me of Nazis.

12 (after her pen has died): I want a funeral for my dear, beloved Penjamin. He died suddenly, when he ran out of ink.

The following sentences all took place today while we were studying for her History exam about life during the Early and High Middle Ages:

dangersecond: What were leisure activities like in Medieval Europe?
12: Dancing, gambling and getting scolded by the church.

dangersecond: What kind of punishments did courts deliver during the middle ages?
12: Scold you and throw tomatoes at you.

dangersecond: What were some common diseases during the middle ages?
12: Baloney and death and leopard disease. (she was trying to think up "the black death" or "the bubonic plague" and "leprosy")

dangersecond: Why were homes uncomfortable during this era?
12 (adjusting the shorts she has to wear under her uniform while answering): Because they lived in uncomfortable houses and wore uncomfortable shorts.

12 (while writing a description of a "time travel tour" across the pilgrimage during Jesus' time for her religious ed class): ... you will spend each night of your trip with chickens and stuff...

(while talking about going to church in different languages)
dangersecond: I've been to mass in Latin before with Ninva.
12: I'd like to go to Latin church because you can interpret your own God. God's saying its ok to have crystal meth!

(12 is reading a list of Spanish verbs. I have just told her that she needs to enunciate more)
12: Wouldn't it be cool if every time you said a verb you became constipated?
dangersecond: ...no.

12 (While reading about Biblical foods, including dates): I never knew candy could be bad until I had a date.

(More vocabulary sentences on a different day)

12's sentence for "determined": The determined warrior was about to return home when she saw a taco stand.

12's sentence for "occurred": What has occurred in the living room is a disasster because I just found out that Harry Potter is gay.
dangersecond (upon reading): 1) That sentence isn't going to fly at your all girl's Catholic school. 2) That doesn't really make sense to describe what "occurred means". 3) No he's not.
12: Yes he is. I read the secret chapter on the internet.
dangersecond: What secret chapter?
12: He's gay with Malfoy but they wouldn't let that be in the book. So its just hidden on the internet. You have to search for "Harry Potter Secret Gay".
dangersecond: Now its time for you to learn about fan fiction.
12: First, can you tell me why they needed Vaseline?

Friday, October 30, 2009

I promise I wasn't killed

Alright boys and girls,
I'm back. I failed to blog for some time due to the pressures of getting ready to move and then the actual moving. I am now very settled in Los Angeles, living in the white collar neighborhood of Sunland-Tujunga (which aparantly has its own breed of Trash, called Sunland-Tujunga Trash, which is multi-ethnic, unlike most kinds of Trash. But no matter where I am I'll always be New Jersey White Trash). I have a job thirty hours a week picking up a seventh grade girl from her all girl's catholic school and taking her back to her parent's office in downtown LA, then tutoring her for three hours each week day. I meet her at the office and tutor her for another four hours each Saturday. I'll be starting a new "feature" (called "updating this blog", haha) where I post amusing things that she says because her mind is overwhelmingly creative and interesting, but mostly, entirely random.
My cats arrived here by plane and are happily enjoy their new environs. There's a lot of other stuff going on, but this isn't really my personal blog. This is just a quick personal life update to let you know why I disappeared and then came back.

Tuesday, August 4, 2009

QUICK REMINDER

I don't have a problem with organized religion. It isn't for me, but I don't dislike it.
I don't have a problem with Christianity.
I don't think that Catholicism is superior to Protestantism.
I don't dislike Protestant Christians. I don't give a crap what people's religion is or isn't.
The only thing I was trying to say that I don't like is Christian Rock. Or soft rock Christian music. And not liking a genre of music is not a slur against people who do like it. Even if that genre is related to a religion. 
My point of comparison between Catholics and Protestants was in terms of their music, and I said I could be wrong and Catholics may also make crappy soft rock about Jesus. 
Never apologize when you've done nothing wrong,
littleboss

Wednesday, July 29, 2009

My Kind of Gospel

I was thinking a lot about the Holy Bible because I was writing my last post when I realized that I never posted my favorite thing ever to the internet. Guys, the following are screencaps from NYC Craigslist taken during January 2008 (about). They are the Holy Scripture for Dogoism, my religion which is based on some ads from the Craigslist "Pets" section. 






OK, so what do we know about Dogo? Dogo fucking CREATED GOD. In case you care about dogs, the only dog who "done" (or was actually euthanized) that was mentioned in these ads is Mike/Mick. In fact, I have personally seen Dogo and Dots with my eyes. Dots really does have a Dot on his face and Dogo really does have two different colored eyes. It was a really spiritual experience when I saw Dogo and Dots. I mean, lets say this again, Dogo CREATED GOD. In the beginning there was nothing except for Dogo. But Dogo was lonely so he created God. God then created the rest of the world, and in time, created Dots, Mike/Mick, Tiffany and Bruno. These dogs were created in Dogo's image. They came to Brooklyn in order to bring love to humanity. They came as abandoned dogs in order to learn how Dogo's creatures suffer on Earth. Dogo came to Earth, to Brooklyn, himself, in order to teach us his word. He taught it to some craigslist poster and his post taught it to me. From now on, I am dedicated to teaching to all who I meet. 

(Note: I am not actually crazy. I am not making fun of organized religion. I care about the dogs enough to let them down. I am just having way too much fun).