I have never been on an amusement park ride of any sort. As a very young child, I did want to, but my parents couldn't afford it and did their best to "persuade" me that rollercoasters and the like were simply too dangerous. So as I got older I became genuinely disdainful of the entire idea, thinking "What a stupid waste of money". Now that I'm in my mid-20's it's more like simple disinterest, but I wonder if the old fear still lurks down there.
I have never gone skiing, snowboarding, or engaged in any other similar Winter sport. This was always purely out of lack of interest - even when I *had* the cash to do it, I just didn't relish the idea of performing routine actions when there's A WHOLE FUCKING SNOWY FOREST TO EXPLORE! However, now I know about cross-country skiis, and something that one of my friends refers to as "snow-blades", which are like shortened skiis with more manoeuvrability (holy SHIT did I have a hard time spelling this word!!! God bless Wiktionary). These DO seem interesting, if only because I could have the open unregimented experience of hiking while still being able to shut up all the irritating busybodies who never let me hear the end of "oh my GOD you HAVE to go skiing it's like totally SKIING!!"...
I have never watched "Adventure Time". Yeah, that's pretty recent and minor compared to the other two, but is it REALLY all that minor? Cartoons exert a profound influence on the subconscious mind. Back when MKULTRA was in full swing, the CIA also experimented with non-chemical ways of putting a human mind into a "receptive state", where it could soak up gallons of hypnopaedic wisdom; the most successful experiments involved simple boxes which the subject would stare into, with coloured lights being flashed around the inside and insipid music repeating over and over and over... replace the formless lights with highly-stylized images, and that's a description of a cartoon. The thing is - none of what I just said has ever been a *motivation* for me to not watch assorted cartoons, in fact I only learned about the experiments quite recently. I only bring it up because I have not ever watched Adventure Time - is that part of the reason why I'm feeling so lost in conversation with people in my generation, lately? Are our mental contents too disparate, am I lacking certain memetic triggers which only a good Adventure Timing could provide me? And what the Hell is up with Spongebob Squarepants? That show scares the HELL out of me, all the screaming and tittering and leering toothy maws, it's like a Lovecraftian fever dream come to horribly colourful life...
I have never sat down to purposefully listen to a rap album before. I had a big prejudice against the entire genre because I figured that mainstream rap was representative of ALL rap. I've recently been made aware of the large and incredibly diverse underground scene, and I have been finding artists whose work I appreciate. It helps that several of my friends are pursuing careers in reggae and hip-hop and have been introducing me to other artists. I met the artist Reveal at his show here last weekend, and he gave me a free CD (there was a scheduling conflict, Glass Tiger was playing a venue on the other side of town at the same time so almost NO ONE showed up for the hip-hop show, I was pretty much the only paying customer in the house). So this particular "never" could change at any time, as the unopened CD is sitting on my night stand. His work is deeply concerned with conspiracy theories and "the hate club", which seems to be his response to the whole "don't be hatin' " meme that permeates modern pop-culture these days. I'm not one to actually *believe* conspiracy theories, but I also don't reject them without exhaustive analysis. He makes a good point: 90% of Canadian territory is classified as "crown land", and legally qualifies as personal property of the House of Windsor. So can Canada actually count as a sovereign nation, or are we technically still part of the UK? Is the whole "commonwealth" concept just a case of lawyer-speak drawing attention away from the fact that the sun *still never sets* on the British Empire? Ahhh ambiguity, how I love you.
I have never lived without constant blinding fear. But THAT is already changing. One down, ten hundred billion to go...