Olive Juice I Love You

I was in the 6th grade, in a private Christian school no less, when I first learned about LOVE through Olive Juice.

It wasn’t the feeling of LOVE I was learning.  It was finding out that you can manipulate words so powerful by saying something that can be twisted into a completely different meaning very quickly.

Olive Juice
I love you.
When you mouth olive juice to someone across a room, it looks like you’re saying I love you.

This was about the time I learned, that not everything that is said, is said with heart, feeling or even a care in the world as to what someone else thinks or feels.

This year, I had a few goals set in mind for myself. And they were:
1. ) Get a stamp on my passport.
2.) Focus less on trying to bring love into your life, and focus more on the success of you and helping others succeed.
3.) Travel. Learn to love others through their experiences.
4.) Go on as many dates as possible. Understand that there is a whole world of possibility out there, but most importantly, just have fun.

I challenged myself to each of the items above.

Starting with #4.

Extremely hesitant to do so, I signed up for several dating sites. I have made myself a somewhat familiar face in San Francisco and knowing that if I did this, it would only become the latest and greatest gossip. I went on a few good dates, and went on some extremely bad dates. Some of the post conversations I realized, that my dry witty sense of humor had to be shared with the rest of the world, so I started BoysAreNotCharming.com. I ended up sharing most of the text conversations on Facebook and failed to keep the website updated, you can check out the whole folder with conversations and creepy stalkeresque images included.

The frustrations of my dating life were not all through the internet, I did in fact go on a few dates with individuals that were met in real life in random places, such as an airport (full post bitter break-up can be read here), coffee shop, and even through mutual friends.

Classic Email Breakup

Knowing that I am one to stand strong to how I feel and will fight until I get my way, I realized its best that I focus on me, and not trying to change others to try and put up with me. I can be a true pain in the ass. But I still wanted to share the LOVE in some way possible.

That brings me to #3.

Along with my good friends, and the support of the social community, I started MyLoveTravels.com where I take a simple sign that says LOVE and share it with the world. LOVE is always about a feeling, but not always about relationships. It could be how you feel towards a project you are working on, how you felt about your day, and even about a pair of shoes you recently purchased for yourself. The first video was shot in San Francisco (video), with over 100 individuals and 1200 photos narrowed down to approximately 500. All of friends, strangers, and loved ones wanting to do one simple thing, LOVE. I decided to take LOVE on the road and had the pleasure of shooting some amazing people such as Coheed and Cambria, Conan O’brien, Michelle Branch, Incubus and more!

With an open heart, and yearning for a better year, I focused on #2.

Knowing that not everything is about personal relationships in your life, and that LOVE is shared in different ways (work, friendships, and more), I decided my career was one I needed to focus on. Already insecure of my abilities to make things happen without the approval of others, over the years I have slowly taken on larger projects. Some have failed and others have succeeded. But most importantly, I faced the challenges that have made me a stronger individual today.

At 27 years old, I felt as though I should be further along in my life both financially and successfully. In previous years, I have turned down large job offers, and opportunities because I just didn’t feel confident enough in myself to make them successful. This year, I focused on pushing out the things that were holding me back, and taking opportunities that I knew I could take and left the opportunities that just weren’t right for me. With that, I was able to work with an amazing team for Social Media Week, The Recording Academy (aka The Grammys), and more.

My nerd side focused less on the celebrities walking around and more that I was hanging out with Kevin Systrom, founder of Instagram!

Hanging out backstage Grammys with Kevin Systrom (my bodyguard) of Instagram

There was only one thing missing from all of this years hard work, and thats #1.

I’ve been joking around for over a year now that I have been wanting to take a one-way ticket to Ireland. Everyone asks why, and while there really is no solid explanation for this, other than I have become way too close with Netflix and watching sappy love movies that all seem to involve hot Irishmen. But with the goal in mind that I really still need to focus on myself and less on my personal life, I opted for traveling to some other random places.

Without telling anyone what my actual plan was, and knowing that people will believe just about anything they are told if they read it on the internet, then whatever I was doing must be true.

So I packed my bags and jumped on a plane and landed in Cyprus. Where I have been making friends with the local villagers, and most importantly, going Olive picking.

The olives really are the most important part of this story you see. As you think that Olive Juice is just a word that while reading lips you could easily mistake for “I Love You”. But really, taking the day, and spending it with someone who has spent his life being a local entrepreneur as a farmer, taxi driver, family man, store owner, and more, the love really comes from with-in.

Waking up early, getting together all the gear for the day, and going out to the fields with your tools and putting your heart and soul into knowing you grew these amazing things that will soon become oil, that YOU made. With your own hands. All of that effort isn’t because you were forced to do it, it’s because you did something you love.


*above – french bread with home made olive oil with a touch of sugar

Those bottles you purchase in the store were picked by someone, somewhere. And that person, most likely even picked up a few blisters along the way

I have felt lost in a sense of my connections with people in general in this last year, and as great as my business relationships have grown, there’s been a void that I have not been able to fill. So I have set a goal for this journey in my life.

I am hoping to learn from others experiences, in life, building relationships, work, appreciating what is, over what may be, and most importantly, learning how to open my heart to a whole different type of LOVE.

With that, I leave you this photo (of me of course) next to the birth place (Petra tou Romiou) of the Goddess of Love herself, Aphrodite.

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Klout, Unicorns and the Republican Party

Thank You Klout, because of your influence of my influence I have thought about running for office.

However,  I thought about this carefully and if I were going to run for office based off of my Klout score, we all know I would likely not make it past the first race given the constant decline in votes aka +k’s since I added Google+.

But I want to thank the internet for allowing me to become influential on unicorns.  As Unicorns are the way to a pot of gold (please note: this is not yet a Klout perk).

Should you decide to vote for my Repulican influntial self, I would only assume that any +k’s given to me will result in a higher score, and not a lower one.

Now we all know this will not be the case, and that any +K’s may actually, in fact, lower my influence.  Thus, I am in fear of actually running for office and asking for votes/+k’s.

I just don’t know you anymore Klout.  We had something beautiful once.

But if you could really tell me, how the f*ck am I influential on Republicans?

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Pivoting – Such a Funny Word

Sometimes you have to go through a time of reflection and find what it is that you are truly passionate about.

The word ‘pivot’ comes to mind when it comes to career decisions and not knowing exactly what my next move is going to be.

This year, i’ve had the wonderful opportunity to work on projects for SocialPeople.TV who contracted me on some amazing clients, coordinated Social Media Week along side Brian Solis, started to take LOVE to more areas than just San Francisco, and this week, thanks to my great friends Drew Olanoff and Sarah Ross, I will be going to Washington, DC for a commemorative Martin Luther King memorial that you won’t want to miss.

Knowing that Social Media is a huge network of resources and opportunities as a tool, it has become an exhausting tool for me personally.

I took a couple of months to myself to try and figure out what it is that I wanted to do. Where a good path for me to take would be.  While I didn’t want to leave technology fully, I certainly got tired of attending so many industry events with the same people, talking about the same things, and innovation seemed to have come to a flat line.

In highschool, I competed in Fashion Design, and when I moved back to San Francisco in June of ’05, I met alot of industry folks within the fashion world, and started coordinating networking events, fashion shows, and more.  Feeling like I was neglecting my tech world, I slowly left the fashion industry and pushed for something that I felt passionate about, which ultimately ended up in the middle of a new job title called Social Media.

The ride has been fun, but my passion still lies with the fashion world.  And lets face it San Francisco, T-Shirts and Jeans are only fashionable in SOMA.

I recently took on a role that not only encompasses my tech passion but also puts me right into the heart of the fashion world yet again as the digital marketing manager of a wonderful online store, Circle and Square.

My goal is to not only drive their sales, but create a recognizable brand name for C&S that you won’t want to forget and keep coming back to.

Not only am I super excited to be part of this venture, but I am also happy that both of my passions are being put to good use!

Make sure to visit us online:

Twitter: @circleandsquare

Facebook: circleandsquare

Tumblr: tumblr.circleandsquare.com

Shopping: http://www.circleandsquaresf.com

 

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Meet MeMe Card Review

I recently jumped on the self promotional card band wagon.  In seeing the hype via Twitter, and the promotional email scavenger hunt come through from the company Meet MeMe, I thought ‘why not?’

The cards seemed cute, and there’s a wide variety of colors to choose from.

Featuring traditional trading card material such as; bio, special power, an original quote, and what you specialize in.

I was pretty eager to get these cards, as they would be my main contact cards during SXSW.

When I received them, I was a little disappointed in what I got.  And heres why:

First thing I noticed that wasn’t clearly expressed on the website:

1.) How many tweets would be on the card.

  • On the front of my card in the upper left hand corner, it is printed how many tweets that I have sent.   Im not sure how relevant this is to any material, because by the time I had received the cards I had sent at least another 25 tweets.  But nobody really needs to know that information.

2.) My quote

  • Is cut off!  When I had copied and pasted it into the box on the website, it did not say that I had reached my character limit, or that there was zero characters left.  So I was left to assume that everything had been entered correctly.

3.) The Preview

  • The preview of the card is less than what it will actually look like.  While they do implement your photo, they don’t actually show what will be going on your card until you receive it.

4.) The back of the card

  • I think this is where my main disappointment lies.  Since I assumed the ‘preview’ of the card was simply just a promotional preview and not what the card would look like, I went ahead and proceeded to check out.  Little did I know that when I received the card, it was going to be full of promotional ‘Meet MeMe’ branding from top to bottom.

5.) Pricing

  • For a fun promotional card, the pricing was relatively decent.   I was really disappointment that I had paid for their own branding and less my own.

While the cards are still great to use and a great conversation piece, I definitely think that if you have a paying customer, the option of your branding or their own should be given through the options.

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LOVE



After spending countless hours watching sappy love movies, I decided that sharing the love isn’t about sharing it with one person, but sharing it with everyone.

24 hours of planning, 20 minutes in photoshop, 30 minute submission and hike to Kinkos, and 1 hour of inviting all the right friends, I borrowed Ken Yeung’s camera, and set up shop in the middle of Union Square.

3 hours, 1200 pictures, narrowed down to just under 600, mashed together and set out for 2 minutes of amazingness.

Below is the video:

Thanks to all the amazing friends in the photo below who took part in helping make this happen!

Music by http://www.twitter.com/timmcmorris
Camera on loan from http://www.twitter.com/thekenyeung
Inspiration by http://www.twitter.com/keiradazi
Kick in the ass from http://www.twitter.com/mia
Super supportive friend http://www.twitter.com/siv
And creative mastermind http://www.twitter.com/krystyl
Rockstar dance team – Team LOVE

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Im At The Grammys!


Thanks to @KeyInfluencer and the rest of the SocialPeople.Tv folks, I will be working with the Grammy’s this year on their social media updates.

Starting at 12 p.m. PST, follow @TheGrammys on Twitter for anything going on up to the minute.

Check out the red carpet…still smells like new!

You know its official when your badge has a hologram to prove its authenticity

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FourSquare Sexiest Man Alive


I received this badge earlier today on FourSquare.

Dont even know how this happened, but id be happier if it actually came with the People’s Sexiest Man Alive…otherwise, this is just a photoshopped graphic that does nothing for my sex life. NOTHING!

p.s. I’m at the Grammy’s! Follow my tweets @Krystyl and @TheGrammys for live updates and Follow the conversation #grammys2011

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Crap. I’m no longer a size Zero.

size 2 in 2006

When I was 18, I moved to Missouri.  Why? I don’t know.

At the time, I weighed approximately 120 pounds.  Pretty healthy for someone who is 5’5″ and lived off of Pepsi and Pringles as a daily diet at the time.

When I moved, I was going through the stress of unemployment, moving, and trying to start a whole new life in a whole new place, called Missouri (otherwise known as Misery to most California folks)

By the time I landed a job in Missouri, I had been there about 4 months and my weight dropped to around 118.  I felt healthy and had a ton of energy.  I was eating whatever came my way.

Approximately 6 months into living out there, I started dating a boy, and I moved to Jefferson City, where I started attending cosmetology school, and also landed a merchandising job that I could work on my own terms.  It was a huge help since my school schedule wasn’t ideal to hold a 9-5 gig.

Not even 2 months into school, my weight had shifted pretty quickly down to 115.  Which quickly went down to 112.   The only person who was stoked about it, was me.  All those skinny girls running around had nothin on me!

I eventually moved back to California in 2005.  My weight going back and forth between 110 and 112.  I couldnt have been anymore stoked.  I felt like I was in perfect shape and all was good.

Size 6 in 2010

5 years later, I am fluctuating between 125-130.  Its not a bad weight, but I do miss being 115.  I can barely fit my leg into my favorite pair of jeans from 5 years ago, and thinking about even getting into a bikini is not ideal.

My curves are definitely showing more now than ever, as my ass is more curvaceous and my boobs are bigger than I care for them to be.

Working from home doesn’t help that I am not actively out doing anything either.  Sitting in a computer chair, typing all day long and eating food that is quick to order, or microwave isn’t helping my diet/health.

I definitely miss being that size 0.

For 2011, I am going to focus on eating more healthy.  Less junk, and trying to learn how to cook.  Yes, thats right, I don’t know how to cook.  *sigh*

BUT, don’t let that stop you all from gifting me with cupcakes and cookies.  Those will never be cut from my diet…ever!

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Graphics Nerd Break Up

Back to basics here, I love me a nerdy boy <3

To the left is a photo of the guy that still holds a very special place in my heart. The true nerd.  We were both 17. He was a straight edge boy. Loved punk music, building computers, playing video games and graphic design.  Was polite, a hipster before it was “cool”, wore converse like they were going out of style and had the Chris Kattan smile.

This was my first relationship f*ck up. We were together almost 2 solid years. I look back now, and realize that I was just young and stupid.

We did everything together.  From finding our first jobs, to moving into our first apartment together, to getting new cars, and growing into adulthood together.

I was getting claustrophobic, and realized that maybe we were better friends.  Perhaps we should date other people.  But I didn’t want to lose him.  He was my best friend after all.  We had grown up together so quickly.

We decided to stay living together as friends and moved into a bigger apartment together.  It wasn’t until a guy friend came over one night to visit, that I realized that he was still very much in love with me.  And I just needed space, lots of space.

It wasn’t about dating other people, it was about trying to find my way in life and realizing that I dont need anyone else there to help me do it.

The space I needed wasn’t about us breaking up, I needed something else.  I couldn’t quite figure it out.  So I moved to Missouri.

He was my best friend, and I broke his heart and I wanted to run away from the reality of it all. Far away.

A few months gone, and he came to visit me.  Only the straight edge kid that I left behind in California came equipped with a new tattoo.  The kid that once told me that he would never get a tattoo, drink or do drugs, had suddenly changed.  He came with a strong built up wall, ink on his arm, and a different look on life. It wasn’t the same boy I once loved and adored.  I knew this new found boy was someone I unintentionally changed.

Not long after, he flew me home for Christmas so I could spend time with him.  He bought me a beautiful guitar so I could learn to love music even more so than I already did.  The new version of him scared me.  And I think the new me scared him too.

I didn’t want to lose him in my life, and wanted to stay very close to him.  Being selfish, I even tried to convince him to move there to be near me, but not with me.

He eventually moved to the east coast, and thats where we grew apart.  Our communication dwindled, and he did move back to California and started dating someone new, different and not me.  She certainly wasn’t caucasian and she definitely wasn’t blonde.

We both had clearly moved on from our attachment from one another.

I know he’s been through alot, and I put him through what may or may not have pushed him over the edge trying to keep him near me but not with me.

When I moved back to California I saw him once.  For dinner. It was weird for both of us. I really missed his friendship and wished things were different.

His birthday was recently, and every year about this time I think of him.  He emails me out of the blue once or twice a year.  I wish it was more often.  I do miss him, and hope that he’s doing well.

Deep down I know it was my choice to let him go.  I strung him along for so long it wasn’t fair to him.

He will always have a place in my heart and will always be the only person that I will regret letting go.

Lesson learned: don’t string someone along for your own benefit.  Its not fair to them and its not fair to you.

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Jumping Frogs

Not everyday that you can say you Jumped a Frog, let alone got a ribbon for it.

It’s also not everyday that you can say that the town you grew up in has a festival for this every year.

Since yesterday’s blog post talked about jumping frogs, I figured I would elaborate on this crazyness.

Every third weekend of May each year, the small town known as Angels Camp, has a Frog Jump Jubilee.

  • Yes, this is a town.
  • No, not a camp.
  • Yes, it is called a Jubilee.
  • Why? Rednecks are crazy, thats why!

I grew up in this crazy town, and never once jumped a frog.  Never wanted to get my fingers on one.  Never wanted anything to do with this thing that people considered a sport.  You’d think since the first guy I dated had been a frog keeper, I would have been subjected to those rubbery things at an early age, but nope.  That is until I decided to go home for the first visit in 5 years in 2009.

There is a Guiness Book of World Records entry for the longest jumped frog from a team in Oregon.  They don’t mess around up there in the sticks.

The current world’s record was set in 1986 by Rosie the Ribeter. Rosie jumped 21’ 53/4”. The cash prize for breaking the world record is $5000.

Just look at 2010′s Winners and how happy they are about their frog jump (they are an arm wrestling team too)

They didn’t win the world record though.  Guess they’ll have to try for next year!

How to jump a frog?

  • If you are in it to jump it, then you can be provided a frog and hope it jumps the farthest.
  • If you are in it for the competition, you can provide your own frog which will under go testing to make sure it has not been provided with steroids (ok I made that last part up, but it may be in the rule book)
  • Best to dress the part like I did – city barbie with a country twist – check out those boots! (my hometown locals had no idea what to expect)

  • You then take your frog to the designated lilly pad.  A starting point on jumping stage.
  • Next, you do everything in your will power to get the frog to jump  - *tip – don’t jump on frog – automatic disqualification – see photo below for proof

  • Also, avoid kissing the frog.  He really does NOT turn into a prince like all those fairytale movies told us as children (my childhood clearly was based on Disney movies lying to me) – Again, see photo below for proof.

  • After your frog has made its glorious 3 jumps, the judges will measure the distance and let you know how well you and your frog did.   Don’t worry, you’re still given a certificate and ribbon in the end even if your frog sucked.

BUT after all of that is said and done, remember that someone had to go out to the local pond to catch that frog.  That person is someone I once dated.  You are welcome for this story.

You can now carry on with your life.

Apply for a date with me at http://www.datingkrystyl.com

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