Friday, September 9, 2011

How To?

Maintain a Long Distance Friendship
We’ve all been there before. You meet as perfect strangers and then spend many years nurturing a friendship founded upon similarities and secrets, boyfriends and breakups, giggles and gossip. Your list of inside-jokes is so extensive that half of the time you forget the old ones because you’ve just created fifteen new ones in the span of six seconds. Heredity lied because you both know that you are somehow related. There’s no one else who knows you as well as this person, and you’re certain that no one will ever take her place. But maybe  high school gives way to college, or perhaps college rolls around and ends, and suddenly you realize that the longtime flesh-and-blood support system called your best friend is about to move to Ireland to further her education in the study of sheep. For the first time in a long time, you will both be separated and distance will become as much an enemy as humidity and sunburn. What do you do? Panic? Cry? Hold a goodbye party and toast to the not-so-distant future? Try all three. And then take a deep breath and get ready to fight for your friendship.
Pros v. Cons?
Before you determine that you are going to fight tooth-and-nail to keep your everlasting friendship alive, make sure that you’re not trying to hold onto a best frenemy in disguise. It’s easier to become accustomed to a tart friendship than it is to start a healthy one from scratch. Take a moment to assess your relationship with this person. Are they often condescending?  Full of catty comments? Generally unsupportive of your endeavors?  If so, distance will probably be a blessing in disguise. After all, who wants to waste time nurturing a friendship with Backstabbing Betty or Jealous Jane?
Phone Before Facebook
Nothing is more insulting than finding out your best friend recently got engaged because her newly updated relationship status is dominating your newsfeed. Intimacy has suffered a huge blow from the fantastic world of social media. Whether we’re tweeting about our new puppy or changing our Facebook status every twenty minutes, technology has become our way of being “together alone.” And all of these innovations spell disaster for your long-distance friendship. Personal notes, cards in the mail, and hand-written letters will speak volumes to your far-away friend.  So the next time you miss her, put down the laptop and pick up the phone. 
Mark Your Calendar
Remember how angry you get when your boyfriend/fiancĂ©/husband forgets your birthday? You probably don’t remember it at all because you’d chew concrete before your lover got away with something so appalling. So why should it be any different with the best friend who suddenly moved a million miles away? Remembering important dates lets your pal know that you pay close attention to what’s going on in her life. And I’m not just talking about birthdays. Interviews, meetings, and first dates are all nerve-wracking events that usually run more smoothly with the support of someone dear to you. Sending your far-off friend some well-wishing text messages moments before her big event can make the difference between a failure and a success.
 Celebrate their Success
You’re a recent college graduate still living at home eight months after you ran across the stage to accept your diploma. But the job market is bad. You didn’t take advantage of that internship in France, and now you’re regretting it. Or maybe you just flat-out haven’t had any success finding a job related to your area of expertise. And suddenly, your best friend calls to tell you that she’s just landed her dream job, is moving to New York City tomorrow, and can’t wait to introduce you to her new boyfriend Johnny Depp. How do you respond? Being genuinely happy for your best friend is the crux to your continued relationship with them. It doesn’t matter if you’re experiencing an ice-cream-and-tissues epiphany—put down the spoon and take a moment to celebrate their success. Don’t get so stuck in your own life that you forget to be excited about someone else's. Happiness is contagious, and so is success. The next time you’re down in the dumps about your lack of interviews, be happy for your friend’s successes. You’ll be surprised at how quickly the phone will ring. 
 Don’t Go Green
At some point in our lives, we are all labeled “The New Girl,” but very rarely do we ever keep this title. Your best friend won’t, either. More than likely, she will explore her new city and make new friends who like her for the same reasons you do, and she’ll probably want to tell you all about them. When she does, what will you say? If your initial response includes a slew of nasty Twitter rants about friendship and betrayal, you should probably pinch yourself, because you’re dreaming if you think that anyone will remain friends with you. Don’t become a jealous best friend, moping about while your sister from another mister roams the town with her new clique. Instead, be happy that she no longer has to fear the rejection that comes with meeting new people in new places. Laugh at the funny stories she tells you about her quirky co-workers (because you know they’re funny), and congratulate her when she becomes the highlight of her new social circle. She’s not trying to replace you, so allow her to enjoy her new life and include you in it as best she can.  Above all else, remember that jealousy looks just as ugly on you as it did on your ex-boyfriend.
Lock, Stock, and Bond
Here’s an idea: treat your chum as an investment. A few extra dollars here and there can quickly add up to a weekend reunion and a lifetime of friendship. Setting aside your hard-earned cash to visit your friend will show her that she’s a worthwhile venture and a staple in your life. Likewise, she’ll probably start planning her own trip to see you in return. Bite the bullet, plan to visit her, and then follow through with these plans. You can enter her new world and plant your best friend flag right smack dab in the middle of it. And who knows? You might even hit it off with that cute co-worker she keeps telling you about.
    Grow Up
Ever notice how plants bloom in stages? You start off with a tiny seed, throw it in some dirt, douse it with water, and end up with an intricate flower. It’s a fascinating process, but most notably, the end result looks nothing like the beginning. The same can be applied to you and your bestie. Perhaps her interests will change, and her quirky habits will transform into adult tranquility. Or maybe you’ll spend less time giggling about the past and more time developing your future. Remember that people always change over time, and your relationship with your friend is no exception.  Instead of constantly reminding your buddy about the good ol’ days, allow her to grow as you grow. Re-discover her interests and re-ignite the excitement of new friendship. Teach one another about new passions and suggest new experiences. You’re not the same person you were five years ago, so don’t expect your friend to be either.
Look in the Mirror
There’s a proverb: to have a friend, you must show yourself friendly. Truer words have never been spoken. If you take nothing else from this article, remember that you teach people how to treat you. If you’re too busy to put the time and effort into a relationship to make it last, then you’ll never have lasting relationships. One good friend is worth a lifetime of bad ones, so take the time to show your best friend that she’s worth the effort it takes to maintain your friendship. It’s not always easy to pause your hectic day just to say a few words of kindness to your absent companion, but it makes all the difference. And above all else: be the friend you want to have. It really is that simple.

Wednesday, September 7, 2011

Dragon*Con 2011

Before I begin my animated narration of the most fantasy-filled afternoon of my two-and-twenty years, I request that anyone unfamiliar with Dragon*Con immediately familiarize yourself here. The link will take you to a website specifically designed to educate novices about what awaits them at Dragon*Con. Unfortunately, this year’s Con ended Monday, but it never hurts to prepare for next year, assuming you like what you see in the following paragraphs. And if you’re already drooling over the link I provided, I have plenty of pictures to satiate your growing hunger.

Now that you’ve got some background info about this thing called Dragon*Con, I hope you enjoy the experience of this event from the point of view of a greenhorn.

I was invited to attend Dragon*Con by a good friend that I hadn’t seen or spoken to in about two+ years. Let’s call her Sophie. After picking up bits and pieces of our friendship via text, we’d been making plans to finally see one another. While most long-lost friends reunite over coffee and gossip, Sophie and I decided to catch-up on opening day of one of the biggest sci-fi and video game conventions in Atlanta. We set the date Monday and planned to meet at the convention registration room that Friday morning. I had never even heard of Dragon*Con before then. But by the time I finished researching anything and everything about the event, I already knew who I was going to be. Think MTV, black-rimmed glasses, thick bangs, and combat boots. You guessed it: Daria Morgendorffer. And I was determined to scour Dragon*Con looking for my Jane.

That week of work went especially slow, but my co-workers were amused (if not bewildered) at my decision and general enthusiasm to attend an event known to boast upwards of 40,000 people traipsing along in spectacular costumes on a day other than Halloween. But if “we the people” lived only to avoid the perplexities of others, we’d never have any fun. So, Friday rolled around, and off I went to Dragon*Con!

First, let’s mention a few details. Dragon*Con is not an isolated event. Piece of advice: don’t attend this convention expecting to socialize with a few individuals dressed in their Sunday best and crammed into a large dining hall filled with kissing booths and dart-throwing contests. Do expect to wear comfortable walking shoes, or, if this is contrary to your Miss America costume, a change of flats to lessen the discomfort of walking four blocks to each hotel.

That’s right: Dragon*Con spans four of the largest hotels located in downtown Atlanta. Specifically, The Sheraton, The Hyatt, The Marriott, and The Hilton. And don’t just limit yourself to the lobbies; plenty of the main events are scattered throughout the different ballrooms inside of each hotel. Triple-thinking those Jimmy Choo platforms that go perfect with your adult rendition of Alice in Wonderland? Don’t! My second piece of advice is to go big or go home. The wilder, wackier, and more elaborate your costume, the higher the chances that you will understand how it feels to be a celebrity for a day. Aside from getting your picture taken about five hundred times, you might even be asked for an autograph. Of course, remember that you are in character and your fans want an autograph of the character you are portraying—not your birth name.

Don’t have a fantastic costume, or you simply don’t want to wear one? Great! There are plenty of plain-clothes civilians who attend the convention and have just as much fun as the ones wearing blue body-paint and channeling Avatar. The point is to soak in the Dragon*Con cosmos and have fun, regardless of what you’re wearing… or not wearing.

But let’s get back to my story. As I was reaching the Sheraton Hotel to race to registration, I caught a first-hand look at what was in store for me. The road and sidewalks were filled with people dressed head-to-toe as creatures you’d only see in your wildest (and sometimes scariest) dreams. It was an exciting prequel to what awaited inside the actual hotel. Registration was smooth and surprisingly quick. My research led me to believe that I’d be waiting in a line stretching around the block, as was usually the case on the first day of Dragon*Con. However, after asking around, I discovered that this is the first year Con registration runs on a bar-code system. Online registration = no tedious routine = virtually no lines! I, the consumer, am pleased.

But what really tickled me and set my day on a positive track was having my picture taken before I ever entered the actual convention. Sweet Lei (pictured below) ran up to me asking to take my picture because she identified me immediately as Daria. Success! Now that I knew my costume was recognizable, I felt one step closer to finding my Jane. However, I was also about twenty steps back from finding Sophie (who by this time had moved onto the Hilton Hotel) because when I finally entered the Sheraton, I was completely overwhelmed.

There’s no way to describe the crowds at Dragon*Con. I basically entered a costume-clad community of surprising variety, and we were all writhing around in complete disharmony. It was colorful chaos and a dynamic spectacle. You can get an idea of it below, but it’s safe to say that the picture does not do justice to the intensity of the crowds. In other words, I was stunned. And excited. And very lost.

My journey to find Sophie led me to ask some extremely helpful people for directions to the different hotels. Granted the four hotels are located in a somewhat close proximity to one another, my best asset is not my navigational skills. But I am especially thankful to two girls for pointing me in the right direction, and posing for a picture after.

I made my way to the Marriott, which happens to contain a convenient atrium connected directly to the Hilton. I was certain that this magical hallway would bring me one step closer to finding Sophie. Fantastic, right? Wrong. In order to get to said atrium, you must take an elevator to the proper floor on which it is located. Perhaps I should visit more hotels, because seeing more than five floors on an elevator keypad is especially startling at first. But the surprise quickly melts into depression when you realize that you’ve been riding on an elevator for 10 minutes because you keep going to the wrong floor.

But my elevator drama was nothing compared to the excitement I felt when I finally reached the right floor (the 2nd floor, no less), passed through the atrium portal (and a sea of costumed bodies), ran into the Hilton, and located the Art Gallery. Among the fantastic array of modern art, I finally found my long-lost pal Sophie and two of her friends. We hugged it out right in the middle of the Art Gallery; and just to be clear, reunions are even better when surrounded by people in bloody masks and neon fishnets. But to make an already long story even longer by trying to shorten it (and to get to the pictures) we spent the next hour-and-a-half skipping through Dragon*Con, swapping life stories, and stalking celebrities (another post, another day).

I only spent about three hours total at Dragon*Con, but by the time I left, I felt at peace with the chaotic Con cosmos and at one with the people therein. Many fans went extreme lengths to perfect their astounding attire, and their efforts truly set an atmosphere of fantasy and mystery. From zombie brides to Disney characters, Dragon*Con places no restraint on the creativity of the individual mind. So don’t get burnt out if you know nothing about sci-fi or video games; wear whatever you want, be whoever you want. While I was the only Daria that I saw at the convention, there were plenty of oldies but goodies mixed in with the aliens, techno Goths, and furry creatures. But even though my costume was not as elaborate as some, I will boast that I posed for three pictures, and even modeled for an official Dragon*Con photographer while he snapped away at my costume. Icing on the cake.

All in all, I would highly recommend Dragon*Con to everyone. From doubter to devotee, you will have an experience that you’re not likely to forget. Can’t wait to hear your stories! Enjoy the next post of pictures.

p.s.
Daria never did find her Jane.... she found something better instead! View the pictures below to find out what ;)

Dragon*Con 2011 The Pictures (part 1)


Sweet Lei who took my picture
 
SOPHIE! :)
So here's the first batch of pictures. See if you can name each character! 



  
 
 
 
 
 

 


Remember how I said I found someone better than Jane? Ladies and gentlemen, Tom Felton, AKA Draco Malfoy.


Dragon*Con 2011 - The Pictures (part 2)