{"id":1794,"date":"2006-09-09T23:59:00","date_gmt":"2006-09-10T04:59:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/cheerfulchaotic.crazycrew.org\/?p=1794"},"modified":"2006-09-09T23:59:00","modified_gmt":"2006-09-10T04:59:00","slug":"social-life-free-time-travel-and-location","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/cheerfulchaotic.crazycrew.org\/?p=1794","title":{"rendered":"social life, free time, travel, and location"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>I gave up on veganism here in chicago, when out with others because it was causing a serious crimp in my social life.  Or so I felt at the time.  Funny thing, now that I&#8217;m vegetarian out, I have developed other barriers.  <\/p>\n<p>To be fair, I have a job that demands 8 hours a day, with a mandatory, doesn&#8217;t count for hours, 45 minute lunch.  Add in a nearly 1 hour commute each way, and you have 10+ hour day.  I can do sudoku and crosswords, catch up on my Collapse reading on the train, but it&#8217;s still 8-9 hours\/week sitting on the train (assuming I don&#8217;t stop anywhere interesting along the way.  Significantly longer if I have any evening activities south of home.  Hint, that&#8217;s where most of the interesting stuff happens.  Not to mention the 2+ hours\/weekend spent traveling (assuming I go anywhere).  But I still feel like my entire life outside of work plunged into well chilled molasses.<\/p>\n<p>Have I thought about moving to reduce the commute?  Hell yes.  My roommates are good people, but they have different interests and different values.  And if I last a year here, that&#8217;s all I&#8217;ll last.  Because I said I would.  Because I don&#8217;t want to pay to move again.  Because I don&#8217;t have the time to search for a good place.  Because I&#8217;ve tried finding myself through changing apartments in chicago in the past, and it didn&#8217;t work.  <\/p>\n<p>I&#8217;m also not liking the whole gay chat medium experience.  Yes, Virginia, I&#8217;ve dipped my foot back in the pool.  Same shit, different services.  Mixed motives.  Hell, I know all about mixed motives.  I want a good circle of friends.  I want some sense of community involvement.  Actually, as I&#8217;ve alluded to, my order of preference is probably activists, gamers, then homos (all 3 would be rockstar).  And I&#8217;d still like to date and get laid, thanks.  Broadcast culture, whether it be tv, theatre, radio, whatever, leaves much to be desired.  Feedback, interactivity.  And richer dynamics than one-on-one interaction affords.  These are things I&#8217;m lacking in my life.  <\/p>\n<p>I want activists, because these are people who believe in something and work towards it, frequently sacrificing extraordinary quantities of time, energy, and potential salary.  Mad props to <lj user=radicalnerdgirl> for her activism.  On another level though, getting involved with activist communities is problematic, because I can&#8217;t wave signs due to my position.  (though I can attend rallies, just not hold banners.  I shit you not, welcome to the logic of bureaucracy.  It&#8217;s not that particular restriction, but how everything becomes a minefield of what I&#8217;m supposed to do and not supposed to do.)  <\/p>\n<p>Gamers are a little trickier.  Most notably, finding them, in a working town known more for its union laborers and baseball stadia than its computer scientists and nerd culture.  <\/p>\n<p>I feel like I&#8217;m losing touch with the things that make me happy.  Like I couldn&#8217;t even tell you what they are any more (this post was partially to think about what it was, so that I could get back in touch with it).  I mean, I can and do make nice with the gaming disdaining bar sitters, sports fans and reality tv watchers who don&#8217;t bother to get off their ass and do something about the causes that they claim matter to them.  But I don&#8217;t connect with them in ways that either of us cares about.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>I gave up on veganism here in chicago, when out with others because it was causing a serious crimp in my social life. Or so I felt at the time. Funny thing, now that I&#8217;m vegetarian out, I have developed other barriers. 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