Monday, August 9, 2010

Blog Challenge Day 19: Nicknamed

i've actually kinda already covered this topic, back when i was explaining my blog name. i'll go ahead and give y'all the in depth history of the many names of pilmer though.

the first nick name i can remember was the flying banana. it was back on my first soccer team when i was maybe 7. i wore a yellow shirt to practice, and we scrimmaged. i guess i was about the same person then as now, because they said i was being to reckless, flying around the field willy nilly. and since i was wearing a yellow shirt, they called me the flying banana. i'm not sure how long that stuck, but it stuck in my mind forever.

i had an uncle call me fred for the longest time. just one of those things.

the next is just my last name, and it has been the most consistent through my life. people have called me pilmer since about middle school. sure, others in my family have been called pilmer at one time or another, but none have kept it as a nickname for as long as i. i am pilmer. also, there have been many variations on my last name. i've been called plumber, pilgrim, pilmore, etc. and people are always screwing up the spelling and pronunciation.

i had a couple of friends call me rusty in high school. not sure what was up with that, i think they just thought i looked like a rusty.

my little sister began calling me pickle at some point. nobody else calls me pickle, and i really don't think anyone else should. it is kind of a special nickname from my lil sis.

one of my companions on my mission called me pilmer of light (a take off of joseph smith's first vision pillar of light). he was from indonesia, so it was even better, cuz he pronounced them about the same anyway. he pretty much could have called me anything, and i would have loved it. i miss you subandriyo.

recently, i have been called by j.p. a lot. it started with amanda graham and hillary hartwig in my ward, and then spread to the whole ward pretty much. i really actually like it a lot, simple, elegant, j.p. ok, so i am not sure how elegant it is, but it is pretty rad.

Saturday, August 7, 2010

Blog Challenge Day 18: We are the Dreamers of Dreams

today's challenge is to share my plans, dreams, and ambitions. i only have a few things that i specifically drool over as far as dream things. i have a couple of dream basses though.

this bad boy is the gibson thunderbird bass. in addition to being the best looking bass out there, it combines that with a powerful sound that does the likening to thunder right.

this is the warwick corvette bass. i seem to have a thing for stuff with corvette in the name. this isn't the biggest bass, but it has the best low end sound out there. it is made with exotic woods that are super dense, creating the most powerful bass sound out here.

i am not the best planner, but i have a few things on my to do list. my next big plan is to run the top of utah marathon again, on september 18th. i ran it two years ago, and was not able to last year because i tore my acl playing soccer. i am super stoked to be back at 100 % for running.

my dream car is the 1969 corvette stingray in cortez silver, with the 427 big block engine. tell me that isn't the sexiest car ever. tell me so that i can punch you in the face for lying. the great thing about having that as a dream car is that for between 20-30k, you can pick one up in great condition. that is entirely reasonable for me to think to achieve in the future. i don't have to buy the 425k aston martin or something like that.

of course, there are basic plans that i have for the future. i just barely decided to switch my major at uvu from business management to integrated studies. basically that means that i will be able to get a degree with emphasis in two different schools, like business management and communications, or business and english, or philosophy, or music even. whatever i want. and it won't set me back more than a semester or so. beautiful.

Blog Challenge Day 17: Switch places for a day

if i could switch places for a day with anyone in the world, i would switch places with anyone from this site: http://theplaceswelive.com/. then i could experience real suffering, and maybe then i wouldn't complain about calculus so much, or when a girl acts crazy, or my fry sauce isn't full. there is true suffering in the world, and i can't say that i have really experienced it. if i am really dreaming, i would go ahead and switch places for life. let them have a shot at the good life. i am so ungrateful for so much.


Thursday, August 5, 2010

Blog Challenge Day 16: A tour of my hair?

technically, this post is just supposed to be another picture of me. but y'all have seen enough of me, so how about a tour into the history of the hair of pilmer? this is as comprehensive as i can get it, there are a couple of hairstyles that are missing. we'll also go chronologically, for the most part. now, i didn't include my current hair, because if you have read any of my other posts, you have probably seen my buzzed head. so i won't bore you with that. here it goes:

this was my ragnar mohawk. it gave me power to run great distances.
time on my head: 3 days

this is the last of my medium length hair cuts, and probably the one i'll go back to in the fall.
time on my head: a few months

this one is probably my favorite style intrinsically.
time on my head: 3 days

i got really bored with curly hair, so i straightened it for a while. also, this is a good time to note that i never bleached my hair, that blond in the bangs is natural.
time on my head: a few months

this one wasn't really on purpose, but it is what my straightened hair looks like after riding a bunch of roller coasters at magic mountain.
time on my head: 1 awesome day

it was the 80's, a lot of people did things they weren't proud of.
ok, so it was just an 80's night, and i was proud of it. and yes, i do like flock of seagulls.
time on my head: 1 stellar evening

this was actually the first time i did anything to straighten my hair. and really, it was just my friends and i sitting around being bored, deciding to try out the straight iron on my hair.
time on my head: until i showered next

this is probably the most consistent hair i've had over the last couple years. it is the favorite of my mom and sisters, so it tends to pop up a lot.
also, that is a yak burger. made with real yak.
time on my head: off and on since 2005

do i need to explain this?
time on my head: 3 glorious days

unfortunately, my long hair days were not well documented. my family detested it, so they didn't take many pics. this is the best one i could find. sorry it is so small. it got maybe an inch or two longer than that.
time on my head: 1 year

this was the first hairstyle i ever chose for myself. i was watching olympic volleyball when i was a wee lad, and saw a guy with a flat top. i thought it was amazing, so that is pretty much the hair i had all through elementary school.
time on my head: 1st grade-5th grade


Wednesday, August 4, 2010

Blog Challenge Day 15: Shuffle that Ipod


first ten songs that play on my ipod... aaaaaaaaaand go:

band: song
1. like yesterday: we might be alone tonight
2. cat power: in this hole
3. the strokes: soma
4. nirvana: silver
5. gram parsons: we'll sweep out the ashes in the morning
6. creedance clearwater revival: down on the corner
7. johnny cash: rusty cage
8. alanis morissette: party boy
9. ritchie valens: la bamba
10. three generators: mystery man(ft. jack white)


Blog Challenge Day 14: con mi familia

the last time our whole immediate family was together was in washingon d.c. last year for my sister's (amanda) graduation from grad school. we even had quite a bit of both sides of the extended fam too. it was a rockin trip, and it was fantastic. but enough of my ramblin', here's the pics.
at the d.c. zoo, eating some lunch
that's my uncle on the left, and my grandma between my mom and sister. at arlington nat't cemetery.
three generations y'all, at george washington's crib.

Sunday, August 1, 2010

Blog Challenge Day 13: A letter

dear random tree on the side of the timpanogos trail,

i understand why you hurt me. you don't stand for shenanigans. your trail is supposed to be a serious place, not a place for pranks or stunts. when i was going to scare those poor, innocent hikers, you stood up to me. i appreciate you doing what you believe is right. i just wish you had a way to show me that didn't involve trying to gouge out my eye.

yours truly
pilmer

this day's challenge was a letter to someone who has hurt me recently. i don't really get hurt that often, so this is really the best i could think of.