
I can’t overstate how much I love Lizzy Caplan’s character (Julia) on New Girl.
Honestly, I only watch New Girl because it comes on after Glee, and I’m too lazy to turn off the TV. For the longest time, I was put off by Jess (Deschanel) and her cutesy quirkiness and her “cupcakes and braking for birds.” It’s troublesome to watch a whole show where the female protagonist constantly acts infantile and precious, and we’re just supposed to just buy that Jess is the MPDG who win people over with the power of her aggressive quirkiness. Reality check: Braking for birds is not quirky, it’s dangerous. (All this is not to mention her appropriation of nerdiness - right, like I’m supposed to buy that she’s nerdy because she knows how to throw references to Lord of the Rings randomly into her sentences, as if LOTR wasn’t actually a huge cultural phenomenon. I’m sorry, but popping a pair of glasses on does not a nerd make.)
And then there’s Julia, who’s this badass sarcastic lawyer who doesn’t buy into Jess’s specialness. She’s understandably annoyed when, after taking time off work to help Jess fight a ticket in traffic court, Jess stands up and blurts a guilty plea because she’s just so ~adorkable~ she can’t stand up to the big bad judge. In response, Jess calls her a bitch. (At this point, you could palpably feel the waves of empathy rolling off me for Julia.)
Jess argues that liking cute things doesn’t make her any less tough, or strong. And I agree. At the same time, though, what does makes her less tough or strong is the fact that she is so adorably ~awkward~ that she practically cannot function as an adult woman. In one episode, Jess tries on high heels, falls over, and actually forgets what to do after that. (Answer: “Stand up.”)
If New Girl is supposed to be pioneering a new way of looking at women, with the core theme being that there’s no wrong way to be a girl, then I’m all for it. Which is why I was so glad to see Julia, who is warm, funny, smart, and capable - but not without her own flaws. This week’s episode, “Jess & Julia,” was all about the tension between the two women. I was wary that the show was going into this territory, however, because I knew exactly what the aftermath would be like: fans would be outraged by Julia, label her a “bitch” just as Jess had, and eventually, Julia would be won over by Jess’s sparkly crocheting and welcomed into the fold of the Cult of Jess. Which was pretty much how the episode ended.
Despite that, I’m hopeful for the introduction of Julia into the show. If New Girl really wants to send the message that there is no wrong way to be a girl, then I really hope that characters like Julia are just as celebrated as characters like Jess. And I’m gonna hold out hope that smart, witty, prickly women everywhere keep rooting for new girls like Julia.

Ugh, bye. Gonna go find my watercolors now.
Passed the traffic signs and whatever test with only 2 mistakes. (One error was because I didn’t quite know what parking lights were. Reminder to self to figure that out before getting into a car. Some part of me thinks this might be important, maybe.)
So… I finally have a driver’s permit. It was so embarrassing having all the DMV employees ask me how old I was in really loud voices, and then looking to the side and seeing all these baby-faced young whippersnappers taking their behind the wheels.
Whatever. Obviously, I’m much too cosmopolitan to have needed to learn to drive before.
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I feel old, but not very wise.An Education (2009)
I think it’s about time I watched this again.
Parks & Recreation is back on tonight! :D
More Parks & Rec! P&R all day everyday. I love this show entirely too much.
As defined by urban dictionary, the friendzone is…
“When you are expected to support a girl you really like while she searches for a smarter, richer, and more handsome boyfriend. There is little you can do without feeling like a dick. All in all, one of the meanest things a girl can do, whether they mean it or not.”
and ”The perennial location of nice guys everywhere.”
Although this hypothetical situation could work both ways, friendzone is almost always applied to a man who is rejected by a woman. Therefore, there is something inherently unequal, something inherently sexist about the term “friendzone”. But what and why?
From my experience, this is what friend zone is. A “nice guy” pursues a woman, but isn’t forward with his intentions from the get-go like, say, a “jerk”. The woman is pleased to see a man who is interested in her not as a sexual object but as a human being and wishes for things to stay that way. The man is not satisfied with seeing the woman as a human being because being “expected to support a girl” is a bad deal if she’s not putting out.
Before I delve into the sociological aspects of this, I just want to point out that ”friendzone” is no more pleasant for a woman than it is a man. First, that is to say unrequited love works both ways, but the person who doesn’t return affections is considered mean only when she’s a woman. And second, what option does the woman have in a traditional “friendzone” situation? Just stop talking to a close friend to avoid “leading him on”? In high school, I found out my best friend of 2 years liked me. Having to tell him I didn’t feel the same way and being immediately ex-communicated via Facebook status (“Thanks for wasting my time”) was one of the worst things that ever happened to me. Were our two years of friendship invalid because I didn’t want anything more? Was all our time together really wasted because there was no hypothetical pay off?
Guys who do this and claim to be “nice guys” are the worst misogynists because of their sense of entitlement toward a woman. They make investments in property and expect their dividends. They are fake friends. They are selfish. And they will jump at the chance to vilify you and victimize themselves when their attempts at manipulation don’t work. Clearly, “friendzone” is the remnant of a phenomenon that has plagued women since the beginning of time: women are not independent creatures. Our love lives exist only in the context of a man’s desire. When we make independent decisions, we are subject to a host of derogatory terms. “Slut” is how we vilify a woman for exercising her right to say “yes”. “Friendzone” is how we vilify a woman for exercising her right to say “no”.

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