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  • October16th

    I’m going to take a little journey back a few years and visit my childhood for a bit..

    Lately I’ve been on a Where in the World is Carmen San Diego kick.  I was a super huge fan of the show when I was little, much like many of you were.  (A little fun fact for you ~ Where in the World is Carmen San Diego was created by a team at National Geographic.)  There’s a really good chance my urges and passions for traveling .. and my want to become a spy .. started with that show.

    carmen san diego Carmen San Diego

    Secretly, I think every girl has the urge to escape off to an exotic location and work undercover, chasing the bad guy.  (oh wait, some of us already have that habit of chasing the bad guy..I raise my hand)  My fascination with the show has carried on through life as I love, love, LOVE learning about new places and have quite the list of future travel destinations.  This may come as a surprise, judging by the name of this site, but my favorite magazine of ALL TIME is none other than National Geographic Traveler.  What can I say, I was bit by the Carmen San Diego bug at a young age and just can’t seem to shake it.

    In fact that’s one of my Secret Shifters.  Looking at pictures from places I’ve never been, adding future destinations to the list, diving into the Wikipedia of someplace trying to learn all there is to know about it.  Now when I say Secret Shifter, I’m talking about a mood shifter.  Maybe I need a lil pick me up or I find my mind filled with worry and I need a little help, a tiny nudge, to get me back on track.  It’s a bit like day-dreaming I guess you could say, but it works like a charm.

    So in this post I’m sending out a big THANK YOU to Carmen San Diego.  Thank you for inspiring me to learn about the world, inspiring me to see the world, and for helping me find one of the best Secret Shifters I’ve ever come across.

    And for my readers..I leave you with Rockapella ~

  • October9th

    Remember when you were a kid and your parents told youlil boy tantrum to go brush your teeth, or put on clean clothes,stand up straight, go to bed, or even get ready for school and you just did NOT want to??  I hear my 6 year old self saying “BUT I DON’T WANNA!!” right at this very moment.  I’m sure many of you mommas out there are having visions of your child’s last “I don’t wanna” episode.  Am I right?

    Well, now that I’ve moved up a few boxes in the checklist, I still find myself saying sometimes – you know what, I just don’t wanna…I just do not want to…  followed by whatever it is that’s pulling at my mind in that moment.  And then I hear the infamous phrase I had grown to hate “Well, you’re old enough for your wants not to hurt you.” (spoken to me whenever I said I didn’t want to do something)  I had fallen into the mind set that even though you may not want to do something you were still supposed to even sometimes expected to do it anyways.  And that..that is one hard habit to break.  Thank heavens I did!

    Don’t get me wrong, there’s a fine line between regular old wants and don’t wants and their conterparts…responsibilities.  I take care of my responsibilities even though I may not want to, but I signed up for them and there you go.  (Case in point: today is pay day.  3/4ths of my check is gone already after paying 3 bills…Wanted to? Not so much. Responsible? I like to think so.)

    I’m talking about those days when you just don’t wanna cook something for dinner and you would much rather go out and splurge on sushi for yourself, or you see someone that you just don’t wanna speak too because they really aren’t all that friendly and you have always been cordial before because that’s the proper thing to do, or you just don’t wanna put on a bra and make-up to run up to the corner store to grab a few things, or you don’t want to care so much about others and you want to be just a lil selfish for a bit and take care of numero uno, or you just don’t wanna talk / laugh / smile and be bubbly – maybe you would rather be a gray cloud for a day and get it all out and be that ray of sunshine the next day.  Are you following along here?

    SOMETIMES YOU JUST DON’T WANNA!

    And you know what..that is perfectly okay. I’ve spent way too much time doing countless things that I really just did not want to do.  I was under the impression that I was supposed to do them and such because I am a woman or I’m from the South or whatever excuse I used to tell myself.  Well, not anymore.  I’ve come to realize that age old phrase that “life is too short” and why on earth am I putting energy and precious time into situations and things that maybe I just don’t wanna do.  That doesn’t make much sense, now does it?! No. Not at all.  Am I talking circles on this one or is someone else catchin what I’m throwin??  Just checking.

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    And so dear reader, this is my challenge to you in this next week.  Figure out something that you just don’t really wanna do – but always have before and you know the reasons why – and be OKAY with not wanting to do it or even not doing it at all.  (There’s a difference in not doing something that you don’t want to and actually being ok with the fact of not doing it.)  How will I know if it’s something I can go without doing, you ask?  Trust me, you’ll know the difference between wants and responsibilities when the time comes.

    And you know what else, I bet you’ll find that it might just do you a bit of good to be a tad bit selfish for once.  Numero Uno comes first in the line of numbers for a reason you know..

  • September7th

    On an ever so un-eventful Saturday night I found myself watching Never Been Kissed on E!, when I was struck with immediate inspiration for a blog.  A scene in Mr. Coulson’s English Class is what triggered my pondering nature.  The lines “when we´re in disguise, we feel freer.  We do things we wouldn’t do in ordinary life.” are the ones that stood out to me.

    How so very true indeed, Mr. Coulson. Is there something about a disguise or a mask that just exudes freedom? What is it about “hiding” behind something that allows us to show a completely different side that normally stays hidden in itself?

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    You don’t always have to go into full-on disguise to get that feeling. Have you ever noticed that sometimes all you need is a little push..

    Think about that one shirt, pair of shoes, or the style of your hair, or maybe even that certain cologne that helps you tap into a part of you that may not show as often as others? The “never-fails” thing that gives you that little bit of courage, sex appeal, gusto, charisma, confidance, whatever..that just helps things swing in your favor? You know what I’m talking about. I know you do.

    Back in highschool my trigger item used to be black eyeliner. Thick, bold, black eyeliner. I tell you…it was something about it…when I put it on top and bottom lids…it was innevitably going to be a ca-razy night. My SS and I referred to it as me puttin on my bitch eyes. haha Oh Heavens, those were the days!  Now I couldn’t tell you what exactly it was about it, but I did indeed feel different when I lined my eyes in thick black, full top and full bottom. It was rather out of my character at that stage in life, now it seems like eyeliner is a regular thing, but rarely..rarely..do I go for the full top and bottom lines. (I’ll admit, when I do, I still get that spark inside..)

    Maybe I was secretly trying to channel my inner-Edie with my black eyeliner.

    Maybe I was secretly trying to channel my inner-Edie with my black eyeliner.

    Why must we put on a disguise or a mask to get that little spark inside? To make it okay to let it out and show another side. Have societal norms left us so entangled that a disguise is really the only way so as to not feel persecuted or judged for thinking outside our normal boxes? I get so caught up just thinking about it, I find my mind racing around in circles trying to figure out the answers.  But then again, that could be it as well….there is no one answer to all of these questions I’ve posed to you, reader.  And to be honest, that’s another added appeal of a disguise. Another hitch in the mystery of it all.

    And so, Mr. Coulson and your Shakespearean English Class, I guess Life really is a Stage. Good thing I’ve got a closet full of masks and a disguise or two to go with it all.  And of course, there’s always my black eyeliner.

    Man is least himself when he talks in his own person. Give him a mask, and he will tell you the truth. – Oscar Wilde

  • August25th

    Now a title like that coming from me could mean a hundred different things. I’m sure a few of you are like wooah Jennie Boo, where you headin with this one? Well for the purposes of this blog post I am referring to a lyric from a song I posted a long time ago by Natasha Beddingfield, Unwritten.  (I’ll pause for a momentary sigh of relief from some of you..)

    When I first posted the song it was about having a theme song. I have a ton of theme songs, but Unwritten is always right up there close to the top of the list every time.  If you aren’t familiar with the song, it’s time you get familiar with it.  The reason I have chosen to mention it again is because these past couple of weeks I’ve been doing a lot of thinking..about tubing.

    Not the kind of tubing where you sit on an intertube with a big group of your friends and coolers and float down a river. I’m talking about real tubing, being pulled by a boat and praying that you don’t loose your bottoms if you let go.

    Double Ski Tube

    Yea..that kind. I remember when I was little, even 7 years ago compared to 5 years ago, I wasn’t afraid to get on the tube with friends or by myself (although it was a well known fact I couldn’t hold the thing down solo) and get out there to take a ride. Of course I wanted the biggest waves and bumps and would scream and laugh till I lost my voice from flying 5 feet up in the air and getting pumbled in the water.

    But that’s just it – I wasn’t scared. I didn’t stop to think, oh no I could break my arm or what if I swallow too much water or even what in the world am I going to do if I loose my bottoms?! The only thing I was concerned with is  that one moment, my love of life..and releasing any and all inhibitions and just ……….just living.

    I miss those days. I truly do miss those days sometimes. Yes it is good to have a few apprehensions here and there but there is a big difference in being sensible and responsible as opposed to being out-right paranoid and over-analyzing a situation.

    When I catch myself in those times, making excuses because of too many “what if’s,” I try to remember back to my tubing days and just go for it, release my fears and inhibitions and just go.

    Besides – it’s good to get a mouth full of lake / river water every now and then, and we’ve all lost our bottoms at some point..right?!

  • July17th

    I’m moving……..

    Ok I’m only kidding. I’m staying put here in Charleston….for a bit.

    Just wanted to send you all some Good Vibrations for the weekend.

    Happy sailing…xoxo