<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4995605696191527003</id><updated>2012-02-02T23:20:29.123-05:00</updated><title type='text'>confessions of a shoe slut</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4995605696191527003/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4995605696191527003/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>melanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00348982235010437708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>214</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4995605696191527003.post-3895761070611704017</id><published>2008-11-17T13:42:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T09:48:19.517-05:00</updated><title type='text'>sometimes you just have to dance...</title><content type='html'>&lt;object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" data="http://widgets.nbc.com/o/4727a250e66f9723/4922d5ac4d300d76/4741e3c5156499a7/660deb2d/-cpid/c0120b899c69a297" id="W4727a250e66f97234922d5ac4d300d76" width="384" height="283"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://widgets.nbc.com/o/4727a250e66f9723/4922d5ac4d300d76/4741e3c5156499a7/660deb2d/-cpid/c0120b899c69a297" /&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent" /&gt;&lt;param name="allowNetworking" value="all" /&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4995605696191527003-3895761070611704017?l=confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com/feeds/3895761070611704017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4995605696191527003&amp;postID=3895761070611704017' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4995605696191527003/posts/default/3895761070611704017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4995605696191527003/posts/default/3895761070611704017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com/2008/11/sometimes-you-just-have-to-dance.html' title='sometimes you just have to dance...'/><author><name>melanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00348982235010437708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4995605696191527003.post-8385380500551059797</id><published>2008-11-07T10:08:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T10:14:25.638-05:00</updated><title type='text'>YES WE CAN!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;so this was initially written as a guest post for &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.juliezilla.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"   style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;julie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;, but i thought, what the heck, i haven't posted in, oh, FOREVER...so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;i'll&lt;/span&gt; throw it up here too...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as many of you may have heard, we have a new president-elect…it is kind of a big deal in that we seem to have finally broken the racial barrier as to the leader of our country. mind you, there is still a lot of work to be done, but we are FINALLY headed in the right direction!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i woke up first thing &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;tuesday&lt;/span&gt; excited to have my voice heard –this is the third presidential election that i have been able to cast my vote – that makes me feel old. i did vote in the previous two but alas, like &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;ben&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;affleck&lt;/span&gt;, whomever i voiced my support for seemed to lose…(sorry gore &amp;amp; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;kerry&lt;/span&gt;). i may not have as an emotional story as &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;julie&lt;/span&gt; (which was a moving one), but the same excitement coursed through my veins as i walked with my husband to our polling station at 7:00 am. i am proud to say the nation finally seemed to agree with me and we did it. :o)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so what to me is the most exciting thing about having a first family that is adorable, compassionate, hardworking, dedicated (not only to the nation, but with one another), and down to earth? the fact that in his acceptance speech &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;barack&lt;/span&gt; promised his little girls a dog for the white house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to those who may now know, i am a HUGE animal lover (and thank goodness &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;massachusetts&lt;/span&gt; voted to ban dog racing). this promise prompted me to start a list of possible names for the first pooch. they are as follows:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;mobama&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• change&lt;br /&gt;• trigger&lt;br /&gt;• &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;cali&lt;/span&gt;(&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;fornia&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;• hope&lt;br /&gt;• &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;virginia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• equality&lt;br /&gt;• &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;florida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;hillary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;russia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;fred&lt;/span&gt; (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;armisen&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;• and my personal favorite: maverick&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thoughts???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. i think it's about time that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;microsoft&lt;/span&gt; word starts to recognize &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;barack&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;obama&lt;/span&gt;…make sure you add it to your dictionary…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4995605696191527003-8385380500551059797?l=confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com/feeds/8385380500551059797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4995605696191527003&amp;postID=8385380500551059797' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4995605696191527003/posts/default/8385380500551059797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4995605696191527003/posts/default/8385380500551059797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com/2008/11/yes-we-can.html' title='YES WE CAN!!!'/><author><name>melanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00348982235010437708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4995605696191527003.post-7995285808224172009</id><published>2008-09-26T13:17:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T13:19:11.108-04:00</updated><title type='text'>abandonment never goes over well...</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/XjkCrfylq-E&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/XjkCrfylq-E&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;(quite long - go to 6:36 if you don’t want to watch the whole thing)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4995605696191527003-7995285808224172009?l=confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com/feeds/7995285808224172009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4995605696191527003&amp;postID=7995285808224172009' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4995605696191527003/posts/default/7995285808224172009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4995605696191527003/posts/default/7995285808224172009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com/2008/09/abandonment-never-goes-over-well.html' title='abandonment never goes over well...'/><author><name>melanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00348982235010437708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4995605696191527003.post-7088540568433242716</id><published>2008-09-25T09:11:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T09:11:48.474-04:00</updated><title type='text'>insert inappropriate caption as needed...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1rOne8wGjes/SNuODFGiUaI/AAAAAAAABBA/emX3TgAt_Gs/s1600-h/martha_stewart.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249945974190789026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1rOne8wGjes/SNuODFGiUaI/AAAAAAAABBA/emX3TgAt_Gs/s320/martha_stewart.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4995605696191527003-7088540568433242716?l=confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com/feeds/7088540568433242716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4995605696191527003&amp;postID=7088540568433242716' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4995605696191527003/posts/default/7088540568433242716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4995605696191527003/posts/default/7088540568433242716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com/2008/09/insert-inappropriate-caption-as-needed.html' title='insert inappropriate caption as needed...'/><author><name>melanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00348982235010437708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1rOne8wGjes/SNuODFGiUaI/AAAAAAAABBA/emX3TgAt_Gs/s72-c/martha_stewart.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4995605696191527003.post-7294857706048622469</id><published>2008-09-23T14:38:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T14:38:45.258-04:00</updated><title type='text'>grey's 'anatomy' indeed...</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/oEfudV0Z_F8&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/oEfudV0Z_F8&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4995605696191527003-7294857706048622469?l=confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com/feeds/7294857706048622469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4995605696191527003&amp;postID=7294857706048622469' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4995605696191527003/posts/default/7294857706048622469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4995605696191527003/posts/default/7294857706048622469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com/2008/09/greys-anatomy-indeed.html' title='grey&apos;s &apos;anatomy&apos; indeed...'/><author><name>melanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00348982235010437708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4995605696191527003.post-8511631519723920267</id><published>2008-09-09T14:47:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-09T14:48:38.389-04:00</updated><title type='text'>indecision 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/zEvv9G846mo&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/zEvv9G846mo&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4995605696191527003-8511631519723920267?l=confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com/feeds/8511631519723920267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4995605696191527003&amp;postID=8511631519723920267' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4995605696191527003/posts/default/8511631519723920267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4995605696191527003/posts/default/8511631519723920267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com/2008/09/indecision-2008.html' title='indecision 2008'/><author><name>melanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00348982235010437708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4995605696191527003.post-5302348088328524371</id><published>2008-09-04T09:52:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T09:57:27.337-04:00</updated><title type='text'>my new favorite book...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1rOne8wGjes/SL_pJ9gscXI/AAAAAAAAAxI/fK4OOOgQBF8/s1600-h/Book+cover2.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242164848622334322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 398px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 349px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="324" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1rOne8wGjes/SL_pJ9gscXI/AAAAAAAAAxI/fK4OOOgQBF8/s320/Book+cover2.bmp" width="367" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1rOne8wGjes/SL_oq05A_PI/AAAAAAAAAxA/B_T4UBlGJNs/s1600-h/Book+cover2.bmp"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1rOne8wGjes/SL_oSdl1tCI/AAAAAAAAAw4/MHUqbMQmPVI/s1600-h/Book+cover2.bmp"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4995605696191527003-5302348088328524371?l=confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com/feeds/5302348088328524371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4995605696191527003&amp;postID=5302348088328524371' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4995605696191527003/posts/default/5302348088328524371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4995605696191527003/posts/default/5302348088328524371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com/2008/09/my-new-favorite-book.html' title='my new favorite book...'/><author><name>melanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00348982235010437708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1rOne8wGjes/SL_pJ9gscXI/AAAAAAAAAxI/fK4OOOgQBF8/s72-c/Book+cover2.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4995605696191527003.post-638684774186302369</id><published>2008-08-08T14:10:00.011-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-09T20:03:35.209-04:00</updated><title type='text'>101 Things I learned from wedding planning...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;1. No one cares about your wedding as much as you do. This is not to say that friends and family don't have any vested interest, they would just like to be able to hold a conversation with you that isn't centered on the 'Big Day'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;2. Don’t rush your engagement – take your time planning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. That being said, it is NEVER too early to start planning!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. OCD and anal retentiveness (especially to details) pays off, but...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Don't be afraid to ask for help!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Much like your husband/wife, choose your wedding party carefully!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Even if you follow #6 to the best of your ability, be prepared for a rogue groomsman or a space-shot bridesmaid…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Assume that, inevitably, something will go wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Be able to laugh at yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. REMAIN CALM - there are some things that you just can't foresee/control.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Remember that, regardless of what happens or doesn't happen, at the end of the day you will be married and that is what really matters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Be frugal where you can, but spend $ on things that are worth it (photographer, honeymoon, hotels, etc.).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. HAVE FUN!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. If you are getting married in the Atlanta area (or are willing to hire an AMAZING photographer and fly him to you), hire this &lt;a href="http://www.jeffroffmanphotography.com/"&gt;guy&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Communication with everyone – wedding party, wedding planner, vendors, etc. - is PARAMOUNT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Be concise in your decisions and stick by them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Compromise is key, but have some sticking points you are not willing to budge on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. BREATHE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. If you have a relative who you know to get a bit over the top, out of control, or generally obnoxious, warn everyone…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. And when you think you have warned them enough…warn them again because, really, you can’t stress this enough…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. And when said relative (for instance your aunt who, hypothetically of course, happens to be a cougar), hits on every living and breathing thing with a penis who gets within 10 feet of her, you can say, “I told you so”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. Wedding dress shopping is one of the most fun, stressful, aggravating and amazing experiences you will ever go through – enjoy every minute of it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. On the same note, take someone with you who you trust to be brutally honest with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. Try your best to choose bridesmaid dresses that are flattering to all figures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. Try your best to choose bridesmaid dresses that they can wear again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. Keep weather, temperatures, and wind in mind when making decisions as to dates and times of ceremonies and receptions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. Be gracious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. At your reception spend as much time as you feel necessary schmoozing with your guests – they have traveled near and far to share in your joy…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. And, if possible, try to spend a bit of extra time with your out-of-town guests.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. EAT AT YOUR WEDDING!!! A good site will base the meal off of you anyway, but in the event that they don’t keep in mind that no one likes a bride or groom who passes out…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. DRINK PLENTY OF H2O – see above for reason.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32. Take a moment to yourself to look around the day of – the day will fly by and become a blur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33. Make a game plan/checklist/calendar of everything you need to do – it is the easiest way to make sure you don’t forget anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34. Have your wedding near a Macy’s – they have everything in stock that someone in the wedding party may forget…especially brown shoes and brown belts when a groomsman brings black.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35. Don’t share everything with everyone – surprises are good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36. If a small detail doesn’t go as planned or is overlooked don’t fret – you’re probably the only one who knows it’s wrong/forgotten.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37. Don’t worry about taking your own photos – EVERYONE else will be taking them and send you copies/&lt;a href="http://www.shutterfly.com/lightbox/view.sfly?fid=d58f1e750e9eeb9d6cbbd47cbb382743"&gt;links&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38. SLEEP THE NIGHT BEFORE!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39. Have someone tape the ceremony/speeches (if you didn’t hire a videographer) – you will want this for yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40. Understand one thing: YOU CANNOT CONTROL THE WEATHER!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;41. Use key rings instead of real rings in the ring bearer’s pillow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;42. If your flower girl/ring bearer is under the age of 6 expect anything – we got lucky in that both of ours rocked (save for the ring bearer taking a slight detour down the aisle – but no crying, screaming, breaking down, etc.).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;43. Something homemade adds a touch of character – as long as it doesn’t look cheap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;44. I do not know a single couple who consummated their marriage on their wedding night – every movie/TV show is a total cliché as you will be so ridiculously tired that the mere thought of making sweet sweet love will cause you to pass out (I personally fell asleep with the TV remote in hand watching the news)…and if I do know you and you are reading this and you did consummate your marriage the first night, I don’t want to know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;45. Which brings me to my next lesson learned – you will be totally out of touch with what is going on in the world for at least 3 days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;46. Being superstitious is ok – just don’t be neurotic about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;47. You are going to have hundreds, if not thousands, of photos taken of you – don’t worry about the ones that are not flattering of you…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;48. When choosing your meal(s) for dinner keep in mind that while this is your wedding and you should get dishes you enjoy, everyone has to eat them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;49. Getting drunk the night before the wedding is not recommended…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;50. A night cap is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;51. COMFORTABLE SHOES ARE KEY!!! I wore &lt;a href="http://www.jcrew.com/AST/Browse/WomenBrowse/Women_Shop_By_Category/shoes/sandals/PRDOVR~72868/72868.jsp"&gt;flip-flops&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;52. Having a friend do your makeup will save you a bundle of $$$...and it’s a bonus when she’s FANTASTIC at it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;53. If you can find someone willing to come to you to do your hair – take them up on the offer – its better then trying to get everyone to a salon where you will have that many more distractions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;54. Pack yourself an ‘emergency kit’ which you can keep on you (include the following: band-aids, Tylenol, Advil, breath mints, etc.).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;55. Schedule post-wedding massages – you will need them!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;56. You don’t have to do every tradition out there (there are literally hundreds), but it is nice to incorporate a few…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;57. Especially the ‘Something old, something new, something borrowed, and something blue’ (which for me were: my grandmother’s pearls incorporated in the stems of my bouquet, my dress and the pearls I wore were new, I borrowed a dollar from my sister which I still have…so as of right now it is my ‘something stolen’, and my something blue was my garter belt…which a 21 year old kid who I used to coach caught…which is creepy).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;58. As an addendum to #57, be creative and start a new tradition that you can pass along to your children and grandchildren.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;59. When your mother says, “Well now that you’re married, you can start to give me grandchildren” glare at her…glare at her a lot…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;60. Take a few moments after the ceremony to spend with your new husband/wife to catch your breath before the mayhem begins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;61. Be prepared for your cheeks to hurt from smiling – but you still won’t be able to stop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;62. Be willing to drop a bit of $ on a nice bottle of champagne to have for your toasts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;63. Two words that will be your undoing, but appreciated by all: OPEN BAR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;64. Be prompt in writing ‘Thank you’ notes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;65. If doing a chair dance, keep the following in mind:&lt;br /&gt;• ceiling heights&lt;br /&gt;• heights of the bride &amp;amp; groom&lt;br /&gt;• heights and strength of the people hoisting you and holding you up&lt;br /&gt;• chandeliers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;66. BE ON TIME!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;67. If you are getting ready on-site, pop out of the bridal suite once and a while to see how preparations are going – its fun to watch the progress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;68. Design your own cake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;69. Candy bars (as in a spread of candy, not a single bar of one kind of candy) are a great way to satiate everyone’s palate for treats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;70. Pick tasty hors d’oeuvres.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;71. Make sure you have reserved seating for grandparents, close relatives, and close friends at the front of the ceremony.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;72. Although it was easy for us, the seating chart can become the bane of your existence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;73. Excel spreadsheets (or Access if you can handle it) are the best way to keep a log of address, RSVP, gifts received, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;74. Go tanning – no one wants to be the same color as their dress. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;75. On the same note, don't try to change your ethnicity for the 'Big Day' - you still want to look like you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;76. Be thoughtful in your thank you gifts and cards to your attendants and parents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;77. Read about other wedding day disasters – no matter what may have gone wrong at yours, they probably can’t hold a light to others…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;78. When going in for your last fitting, see if the bridal shop is able to add a stain-retardant spray to your dress just in case…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;79. If you do spill anything (and God forbid its red wine), make sure you have this &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Wine-BGone-Stain-Remover-Spray/dp/B0009A3FNU"&gt;stuff&lt;/a&gt; handy!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;80. Taking dance lessons is great, but you can also learn pretty much anything and everything on YouTube…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;81. Don’t be afraid to let loose on the dance floor – you will have worked long and hard and should enjoy every moment…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;82. I found doing the chicken wing expressed how I was feeling at the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;83. Have a few days between the wedding and the honeymoon – this will cut back on rushing to do everything and allow you to spend a bit more time with friends and family before you leave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;84. DO NOT, UNDER ANY CIRCUMSTANCES, HAVE A THEME WEDDING!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;85. Welcome bags for out-of-town guests are a wonderfully thoughtful touch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;86. Pack everything that you are going to be taking with you to your wedding a few days in advance – this will avoid rushing around and potentially forgetting anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;87. When packing for the wedding (other than your gown and the tux/suit) – pack pajamas – all you will want to do post-wedding is sleep…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;88. …and eat – so pack some ‘fat pants’ too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;89. Although I was lucky and didn’t have this problem, don’t let others thoughts or opinions cloud your judgment on the ‘Big Day’…you will most likely be stressed enough as it is…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;90. Keep up a good front of being calm, cool, and collected – I was all three for the most part all day and the small moments of stress weren’t so bad since I was already relaxed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;91. Find out if any bets are being placed as to who, if anyone, is going to cry first…get in on the bet and throw it in your favor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;92. Speaking of which, make sure the Best Man and/or Maid-of-Honor have tissues handy for the waterworks…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;93. Make sure you spend some time with you significant other at the wedding – you’d be surprised how easy it is for the two of you to get separated when schmoozing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;94. Take into consideration those people who tell you to just elope to Vegas…they may be on to something…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;95. Make sure you immediately deposit all checks and cash you receive - it’s easy to lose them in the melee...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;96. Go to the bathroom before you put on your gown!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;97. If any of the wedding party is getting ready off-site, make sure that they take at least two to three cars in the event one breaks down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;98. When hiring a DJ, make sure that they have an array of music for all ages and tastes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;99. Don’t forget to have the marriage license signed...speaking from personal experience here...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;100. Don’t forget to spell everything correctly on the license...also from personal experience.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;101. Forget all of this advice and just hire me as your wedding planner… &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4995605696191527003-638684774186302369?l=confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com/feeds/638684774186302369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4995605696191527003&amp;postID=638684774186302369' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4995605696191527003/posts/default/638684774186302369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4995605696191527003/posts/default/638684774186302369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com/2008/08/101-things-i-learned-from-wedding.html' title='101 Things I learned from wedding planning...'/><author><name>melanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00348982235010437708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4995605696191527003.post-478329598643433755</id><published>2008-08-08T09:24:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-08T09:29:00.949-04:00</updated><title type='text'>it almost makes me want to vote for her...</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="464" height="388" classid="clsid:d27cdb6e-ae6d-11cf-96b8-444553540000"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www2.funnyordie.com/public/flash/fodplayer.swf" /&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="key=64ad536a6d" /&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4995605696191527003.post-2458321861905645143</id><published>2008-07-01T10:03:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-01T10:05:08.653-04:00</updated><title type='text'>???s</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;so i find that i am more bored than normal at work...hard to believe, i know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;so, if you have a question (or questions) for me, ask away...i will try to answer them as candidly and wittily as possible...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4995605696191527003-2458321861905645143?l=confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com/feeds/2458321861905645143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4995605696191527003&amp;postID=2458321861905645143' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4995605696191527003/posts/default/2458321861905645143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4995605696191527003/posts/default/2458321861905645143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com/2008/07/s.html' title='???s'/><author><name>melanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00348982235010437708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4995605696191527003.post-5228829024599026680</id><published>2008-06-27T13:53:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-27T13:57:45.577-04:00</updated><title type='text'>she must not be 'psychologically normal'</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;a couple of hilarious voicemails (above) from a mega-douche named dimitri are currently making the internet rounds. it all started when d-bag dimitri met the "elegant" olga outside of a bar in san francisco. elegant olga made the mistake of giving him her business card...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/c06pinaKl8o&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/c06pinaKl8o&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;what did we learn kids??? if you're in s.f. and a greek guy named dimitri approaches you RUN FOR THE HILLS!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4995605696191527003-5228829024599026680?l=confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com/feeds/5228829024599026680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4995605696191527003&amp;postID=5228829024599026680' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4995605696191527003/posts/default/5228829024599026680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4995605696191527003/posts/default/5228829024599026680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com/2008/06/she-must-not-be-psychologically-normal.html' title='she must not be &apos;psychologically normal&apos;'/><author><name>melanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00348982235010437708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4995605696191527003.post-877923113155909424</id><published>2008-06-27T13:20:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-27T13:42:04.577-04:00</updated><title type='text'>wedding facts 101</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;if the throngs of crazed customers clutching registry printouts at the crate &amp;amp; barrel are any indication, wedding season is once again upon us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;before you head off to the next joyous union on your jam-packed calendar, why not take a moment to reflect on rich history of marriage celebrations and revel in the realization that weddings are, at their core, incredibly bizarre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the white wedding dress&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;technically, today's wedding gowns aren't white. they are "candlelight," "warm ivory," "ecru" or "frost." but there was a time when a bride's wedding attire was simply the best thing in her closet (talk about "off the rack"), and could be any color, even black.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to convince her groom that she came from a wealthy family, brides would also pile on layers of fur, silk and velvet, as apparently grooms didn't care if his wife-to-be reeked of sweaty b.o. as long as she was loaded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was dear ol' queen victoria (whose reign lasted from 1837-1901) who made white fashionable. she wore a pale gown trimmed in orange blossoms for her 1840 wedding to her first cousin, prince albert.&lt;br /&gt;hordes of royal-crazed plebeians immediately began to copy her, which is an astonishing feat considering that "people magazine" wasn't around to publish the super exclusive wedding photos, or instruct readers on how to steal vicki's hot wedding style.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;giving away the bride&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;remember that women's studies class you considered taking in college? allow us to summarize what you would have learned: all of our society's gender issues stem from the fact that fathers once used their daughters as currency to a) pay off a debt to a wealthier land owner, b) symbolize a sacrificial, monetary peace offering to an opposing tribe or c) buy their way into a higher social strata.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so next time you tear up watching a beaming father walk his little girl down the aisle, remember that it's just a tiny, barbaric little hold over from the days when daughters were nothing but dollar signs to daddy dearest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and that veil she's wearing? yeah, that was so the groom wouldn't know if he was stuck with an uggo until it was time to kiss the bride and too late to back out on the transaction. (there is also some superstitious b.s. about warding off evil spirits, but we think you'll agree that hiding a busted grill from the husband-to-be is a more practical purpose.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the wedding party&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;talk about your runaway brides -- the original duty of a "best man" was to serve as armed backup for the groom in case he had to resort to kidnapping his intended bride away from disapproving parents. the "best" part of that title refers to his skill with a sword, should the need arise. (you wouldn't want to take the "just okay" member of your weapon-wielding posse with you to steal yourself a wife, would you?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the best man stands guard next to the groom right up through the exchange of vows (and later, outside the newlyweds' bedroom door), just in case anyone should attack or if a non-acquiescent bride should try to make a run for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's said that feisty groups like the huns, goths and visigoths took so many brides by force that they kept a cache of weapons stored beneath the floorboards of churches for convenience. modern-day best men are more likely to store an emergency six-pack at the ceremony for convenience, but the title remains an apt one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ladies -- believe it or not -- the concept of the bridesmaid's gown was not invented to inflict painful dowdiness upon the bride's friends and female relatives thus making the bride look hotter by comparison.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;historically, that dress you'll never wear again was actually selected with the purpose of tricking the eye of evil spirits and jealous ex-lovers (spicy!). brides' faithful attendants were instructed to wear a dress similar to that of the bride so that during their group stroll to the church it would be hard for any ill-willed spirits or former boy-toys to spot the bride and curse/kidnap/throw rocks at her. (ditto for the boys in matching penguin suits, saving the groom from a similar fate.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;garter and bouquet toss&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this pair of rituals has long been the scourge of the modern wedding guest. what could possibly be more humiliating than being forced out to the center of a parquet dance floor and being expected to demonstrate your desperation by diving for flying flowers?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how about grasping in the air for a lacy piece of undergarment that until moments ago resided uncomfortably close to the crotch of your buddy's wife? at any other point in time, that would make you seem wildly creepy. so why is it acceptable at a wedding?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it used to be that after the bride and groom said, "i do," they were to go immediately into a nearby room and consummate the marriage. obviously, to really make it official, there would need to be witnesses, which basically led to hordes of wedding guests crowding around the bed, pushing and shoving to get a good view and hopefully to get their hands on a lucky piece of the bride's dress as it was ripped from her body.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes the greedy guests helped get the process going by grabbing at the bride's dress as she walked by, hoping for a few threads of good fortune. in time, it seems, people realized that this was all a bit, well... creepy, and it was decided that for modesty's sake the bride could toss her bouquet as a diversion as she made her getaway and the groom could simply remove an item of the bride's undergarments and then toss it back outside to the waiting throngs to prove that he was about to, uh, seal the deal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;something old, something new, something borrowed, something blue (and a sixpence in my shoe?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;a common theme that you've no doubt noticed throughout this post: humans used to be a superstitious bunch. this rhyming phrase neatly lists a number of english customs dating back to the victorian age which, when worn in combination, should bring the bride oodles of fabulous good luck.&lt;br /&gt;the something old was meant to tie the bride to her family and her past, while the something new represented her new life as the property of a new family. the item borrowed was supposed to be taken from someone who was already a successfully married wife, so as to pass on a bit of her good fortune to the new bride. the color blue stood for all sorts of super fun things like faithfulness, loyalty, and purity. the sixpence, of course, was meant to bring the bride and her new groom actual, cold, hard fortune.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just in case that wasn't enough, brides of yore also carried bunches of herbs (which most brides now replace with expensive, out-of-season peonies) to ward off evil spirits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;saving the wedding cake&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why do couples eat freezer-burned wedding cake on their one-year anniversary? to answer this, we must look to the lyrics of a schoolyard classic: first comes love, then comes marriage, then comes a baby in a baby carriage! it used to be assumed that when there was a wedding, a christening would follow shortly. so, rather than bake two cakes for the occasions, they'd just bake one big one and save a part of it to be eaten at a later date when the squealing bundle of joy arrived. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eventually folks warmed to the idea of giving the poor kid his own, newly baked cake, but the custom of saving a portion of the wedding cake far longer than it should be saved and then eating it and deluding oneself to believe that it actually tastes good is one that persists to this day. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4995605696191527003-877923113155909424?l=confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com/feeds/877923113155909424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4995605696191527003&amp;postID=877923113155909424' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4995605696191527003/posts/default/877923113155909424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4995605696191527003/posts/default/877923113155909424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com/2008/06/wedding-facts-101.html' title='wedding facts 101'/><author><name>melanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00348982235010437708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4995605696191527003.post-587642407869029632</id><published>2008-06-24T09:09:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-24T09:29:52.266-04:00</updated><title type='text'>M.I.A.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;helloooooooooooo&lt;/span&gt; world!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;yes, i am alive...breathing, heart beating, eyes wide open...all of those wonderful things associated with being vital!!!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;so i cannot apologize enough for my disappearance...i do have some very legitimate reasons though: my brother finished law school and was admitted to the bar, i have been hitting the gym, i was working 3 jobs, i am getting married in 31 days...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;whoa...what?!?!?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;yes, you read that correctly...in exactly one month and i will be off the market...FOREVER!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;now that really isn't as scary as i make it out to be since i have been with my fiance, mike whom you all have met, since 2003 and have known him since 2001...not to mention that we have been living together since 2004.  so, really nothing will change beyond my last name.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;this brings up a few thoughts on my impending nuptials:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;when a man proposes, he really shouldn't ask, 'will you marry me'?  it should be more of a, 'will you go into debt up to your eyeballs with me'?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i have known mike for a really long time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;somehow, he isn't sick of me yet and wants to sign a long-term deal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i am super organized and have had a list the length of my arm of the things i still need to do before 'the big day' which i have been crossing things off of for the past 6 weeks...and i still have SO MUCH TO DO!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;do you know how much of a pain in the a** it is to change your last name?!?!?!  first you have to visit your local social security office (which does not have hours other than the hours i work - and did i mention that i have NO vacation time since the wedding and honeymoon will be gobbling it all up?) with your marriage license (which will take a few weeks to arrive in the mail).  then you have to go get a new license...which is another trip to the oh-so-friendly &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;DMV&lt;/span&gt; during the same hours i work.  then i have to go to HR and let them know it is changing (technically i jumped the gun on this one and they have already processed it changing as of the date of our wedding...oops).  then you need to let all of your credit card companies, banks, doctors offices, etc. know.  plus i have to get a new passport.  then i have to get used to introducing myself as &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;mrs&lt;/span&gt;. frank...writing it, signing it, etc.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;and to think, he gets off &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;scott&lt;/span&gt; free...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;maybe once my wedding is over and done with (don't mind me, i really am looking forward to it...but at this point i am very much looking forward to drinking fruity beverages of the alcoholic nature on a white sand beach out of the fruit of my choosing) i can focus on getting back to school and getting my career on track rather than wasting my days and life away sitting in front of my computer hating my life...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;any advice for me on the upcoming day???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4995605696191527003-587642407869029632?l=confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com/feeds/587642407869029632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4995605696191527003&amp;postID=587642407869029632' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4995605696191527003/posts/default/587642407869029632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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work:'/><author><name>melanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00348982235010437708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4995605696191527003.post-979233498464256171</id><published>2008-05-02T11:13:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-02T11:13:29.580-04:00</updated><title type='text'>top ten</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/O4kj8bzprk8&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/O4kj8bzprk8&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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ten'/><author><name>melanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00348982235010437708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4995605696191527003.post-2996385707369685136</id><published>2008-04-25T15:29:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-25T15:44:33.955-04:00</updated><title type='text'>gmail chats with mike...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;*this is in response to me posting a comment about how i did not deserve to be tased*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;me:&lt;/span&gt; check your facebook wall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;michael:&lt;/span&gt; well, you sucker punched me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;me:&lt;/span&gt; whatever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;michael:&lt;/span&gt; 'W'&lt;br /&gt;oh, you also threw a pregnancy test at me, but that's all&lt;br /&gt;oh, and EWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;me:&lt;/span&gt; ew what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;michael:&lt;/span&gt; throwing a pregnancy test?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;me:&lt;/span&gt; sweetheart if that grosses you out remind me not to let you in the room during the actual delivery&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;michael:&lt;/span&gt; there are grosser things in the world, i just don't need to thrown at me!&lt;br /&gt;icky&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;me:&lt;/span&gt; fine, i'll throw afterbirth at you so you can appreciate how minimal a pregnancy test is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;michael:&lt;/span&gt; that's even ickier&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;me:&lt;/span&gt; see, a pregnancy test isn't so bad now, is it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;michael:&lt;/span&gt; whatever, tasing isn't that bad either&lt;br /&gt;no bruises or anything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;me:&lt;/span&gt; right, it could only kill me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;michael:&lt;/span&gt; if improperly used&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;me:&lt;/span&gt; but god forbid you get a small bit of urine on you&lt;br /&gt;i'm going to go out on a limb and assume that you don't know the proper way to use one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;michael:&lt;/span&gt; seriously, i could get an infection &amp;amp; die&lt;br /&gt;i practice every day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;me:&lt;/span&gt; christ you're a drama queen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4995605696191527003-2996385707369685136?l=confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com/feeds/2996385707369685136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4995605696191527003&amp;postID=2996385707369685136' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4995605696191527003/posts/default/2996385707369685136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4995605696191527003/posts/default/2996385707369685136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com/2008/04/gmail-chats-with-mike.html' title='gmail chats with mike...'/><author><name>melanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00348982235010437708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4995605696191527003.post-3944568369143190592</id><published>2008-04-23T13:33:00.012-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-24T10:05:26.745-04:00</updated><title type='text'>'where are they?' wednesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;so back to my 'where are they now?' segment (which i have decided to turn into a weekly event on wednesdays...hence the title all you smarties out there...).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;this one is for julie so that she can prove timmy wrong:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;brad barron renfro (a.k.a. the kid from 'the client')&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;then:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192496407204897074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_1rOne8wGjes/SA9z-KjwoTI/AAAAAAAAAnE/ndgV5EBdcPU/s320/le_client_the_client_1993_reference.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;now:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192497081514762562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_1rOne8wGjes/SA90lajwoUI/AAAAAAAAAnM/qf1h9JMhT04/s320/Needle-and-candle.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;*dead from an apparent overdose of heroin and morphine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;brad made his movie debut in 1994 in the title role of 'the client'. he acted in 21 movies, several short films, and one television episode during his career. much of his later career was marred by a pattern of substance abuse until his death on january 15, 2008.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a id="Early_life_and_career" name="Early_life_and_career"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;brad was born in knoxville, tn, the son of angela and mark renfro, who was a factory worker. he was raised from the age of five by his paternal grandmother, joanne barron renfro, a church secretary. he fathered one child, a son named y(amato) renfro, born in 2003. the boy lives in japan with his mother.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;renfro was discovered by mali finn, a casting director, when he was ten. his only previous acting experience was as a dealer in an anti-drugs workshop school production. cast by finn for schumacher's 'the client', renfro acted alongside susan sarandon and tommy lee jones. based on the bestselling john grisham novel, it became one of the top-grossing films of 1994. in 1995, he won hollywood reporter's 'young star' award, and was nominated as one of people's 'top 30 under 30.' that year, he played huck finn in 1995's tom and huck with jonathan taylor thomas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in 1996, he was cast in 'sleepers', based on the novel by lorenzo carcaterra. the film was directed by barry levinson and also starred robert de niro, kevin bacon, dustin hoffman, and brad pitt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in 1998, he starred opposite ian mckellen in 'apt pupil', directed by bryan singer. renfro went on to act in other films, including 2001's 'ghost world', 2002's 'confessions of an american girl' (in which he played a gay teenager), 'bully', and 2005's 'the jacket'. he also appeared in an episode of 'law &amp;amp; order: criminal intent' and completed filming on the unreleased film 'the informers', co-starring winona ryder and billy bob thornton.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a id="Arrest_and_rehabilitation" name="Arrest_and_rehabilitation"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;in december 2005, he was arrested by lapd officers during an undercover drug sweep of downtown's skid row and was charged with attempted possession of heroin. a photograph showing him in handcuffs made the front page of the los angeles times. renfro admitted to a detective that he was using heroin and methadone. in court, he pleaded guilty to the charges, and was sentenced to three years' probation. in 2006, he spent 10 days in jail for convictions of driving while under the influence and attempted heroin possession. in june 2007, a judge found him to have violated his probation by not enrolling in a long-term drug treatment program. he subsequently went into a drug rehabilitation program.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a id="Death" name="Death"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;renfro was found dead on january 15, 2008 in his l.a. apartment. on february 8, 2008, the l.a. county coroner's office ruled that renfro's death was accidental, attributing it to acute heroin/morphine intoxication.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;his body was returned to east tennessee, where he was buried on january 22, 2008 north of knoxville, at red house cemetery in the small community of blaine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;less than two weeks later, his grandmother joanne – who had raised him and accompanied him regularly during his early acting career – died at her home at the age of 76. local officials stated that she died of natural causes.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4995605696191527003-3944568369143190592?l=confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com/feeds/3944568369143190592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4995605696191527003&amp;postID=3944568369143190592' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4995605696191527003/posts/default/3944568369143190592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4995605696191527003/posts/default/3944568369143190592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com/2008/04/where-are-they-wednesday.html' title='&apos;where are they?&apos; wednesday'/><author><name>melanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00348982235010437708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_1rOne8wGjes/SA9z-KjwoTI/AAAAAAAAAnE/ndgV5EBdcPU/s72-c/le_client_the_client_1993_reference.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4995605696191527003.post-3297877588628543532</id><published>2008-04-18T10:07:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-18T10:09:23.683-04:00</updated><title type='text'>i &lt;3 the 80s too...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;you know i love the 90s, but there are some things sacred from the 80s...such as teen witch:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/jEa1BYBgeQI&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/jEa1BYBgeQI&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4995605696191527003-3297877588628543532?l=confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com/feeds/3297877588628543532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4995605696191527003&amp;postID=3297877588628543532' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4995605696191527003/posts/default/3297877588628543532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4995605696191527003/posts/default/3297877588628543532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com/2008/04/i-3-80s-too.html' title='i &lt;3 the 80s too...'/><author><name>melanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00348982235010437708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4995605696191527003.post-994844404495848997</id><published>2008-04-04T16:31:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-04T16:46:23.584-04:00</updated><title type='text'>god, i'm O-L-D!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;you're a 90's kid if:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;you can sing the rap to 'the fresh prince of bel air'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;you know that 'woah' comes from joey from 'blossom' and that 'how rude!' comes from stephanie from 'full house'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;you remember when it was actually worth getting up early on a saturday to watch cartoons.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;you remember reading 'goosebumps'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;you know the profound meaning of 'wax on, wax off'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;you took plastic cartoon lunch boxes to school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;you made paper scrunchies to see who you'd end up marrying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;you danced to 'wannabe' by the spice girls, females: had a new motto, males: got a whole lot gay-er. (so tell me what you want, what you really really want).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;you remember the craze, then the banning of slap bracelets and slam books.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;you still get the urge to say 'not' after (almost) every sentence...not...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;where in the world is carmen san diego? was both a game and a tv game show.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;captain planet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;you knew that kimberly, the pink ranger, and tommy, the green ranger were meant to be together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;you remember when super nintendos became popular.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;you remember watching home alone 1, 2 , and 3........and tried to pull the pranks on iintruders'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;'i've fallen and i can't get up'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;you remember boom boxes vs. cd players.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;you remember new kids on the block when they were cool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;you knew all the characters names and their life stories on 'saved by the bell'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;you played and/or collected 'pogs'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;you had at least one tamagotchi, gigapet or nano and brought it everywhere.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;you watched the original care bears, my little pony, and ninja turtles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;nancy drew and the hardy boys were the best myster books.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;yikes pencils and erasers were the stuff!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;all your school supplies were 'lisa frank' brand.(pencils, notebooks, binders, etc.).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;you remember when the new beanie babies were always sold out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;you used to wear those stick on earrings, not only on your ears, but at the corners of your eyes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;you've gotten creeped out by 'are you afraid of the dark?'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;you know the macarena by heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;'talk to the hand' ... enough said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;you thought brain would finally take over the world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;you always said, 'then why don't you marry it!'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;you remember when everyone went slinky crazy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;you remember when razor scooters were cool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;when we were younger: before the myspace frenzy...before the internet &amp;amp; text messaging...before sidekicks &amp;amp; ipods...before playstation2 or x-box......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;back when you put off the 5 hours of homework you had every night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;when light up sneakers were cool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;when you rented vhs tapes, not dvds.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;when gas was $0.95 a gallon &amp;amp; caller id was a new thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;when we recorded stuff on vcrs &amp;amp; paid $3.50 for a movie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;when we called the radio station to request songs to hear off our walkmans.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;when the chicago bulls were the best team ever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;tag.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;get over here!!!! means something to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;hide-n-go seek at dusk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;red light, green light.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;heads up 7 up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;playing kickball &amp;amp; dodgeball until your porch light came on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;hopskotch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;tree houses.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;hula hoops.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;hello......hot wheels!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;running through the sprinklers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;that 'little Mermaid'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;crying when mufasa died in the lion king.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;happy meals where you chose a barbie or a hot wheels car.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;getting the privilege to sit in the front seat of the car.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;drinking sqeeze it 'squeeze the fun out of it'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;hey arnold.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;rugrats.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;the secret world of alex mac.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;rocco's modern life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;are you afraid of the dark?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;doug.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;magic school bus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;aladdin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;pinky and the brain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;sailor moon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;punky brewster.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;blossom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;beavis &amp;amp; butt-head.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;wishbone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;bill nye the science guy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;mr. rodgers!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;where everyone wanted to be in love after watching the wonder years.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;under the umbrella tree&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;pee-wee!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;the big comfy couch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;kool-aid was the drink of choice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;class field trips.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;when christmas was the most exciting time of year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;when $5 seemed like a million, &amp;amp; another dollar a miracle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;when you begged to go to mcdonalds for dinner everyday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;when toys r us overuled the mall.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;decisions were made by going 'eeny-meeny-miney-moe'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;money issues were handled by whoever was banker in 'monopoly.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;being old referred to anyone over 20.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;a chance to skate as a couple at the local roller rink was like winning the lottery.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;when ninja turtles ruled the world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;when aladdin was new.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;before the trilogy was complete.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;before we realized all this would eventually disappear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;who would have thought you'd miss the 90's so much???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4995605696191527003-994844404495848997?l=confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com/feeds/994844404495848997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4995605696191527003&amp;postID=994844404495848997' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4995605696191527003/posts/default/994844404495848997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4995605696191527003/posts/default/994844404495848997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com/2008/04/god-im-o-l-d.html' title='god, i&apos;m O-L-D!!!'/><author><name>melanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00348982235010437708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4995605696191527003.post-1235345630399678586</id><published>2008-04-04T11:28:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-04T11:35:07.708-04:00</updated><title type='text'>d.b. of the week</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;this week's d.b. of the week is...(drum roll)...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;raffaello&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;follieri&lt;/span&gt; - &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;anne&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;hathaway's&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;italian&lt;/span&gt; boy toy of four years:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185413758149198018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_1rOne8wGjes/R_ZKVuvoAMI/AAAAAAAAAmM/ubBppfRYsq8/s320/follieri_hathaway240.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;italian&lt;/span&gt; property developer was arrested yesterday and charged with trying to pass a bad check, a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;nypd&lt;/span&gt; spokesman said.  the check was for around $250,000, as ordered by a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;washington&lt;/span&gt;, d.c., court to pay a public-relations firm $250,000 for work done on his behalf.  last year, the wall street journal reported on billionaire &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;ron&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;burkle's&lt;/span&gt; lawsuit against &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;follieri&lt;/span&gt; for allegedly squandering $1.3 million in business funds to support his extremely lavish lifestyle.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;follieri&lt;/span&gt; denied any wrongdoing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;february&lt;/span&gt; 2007, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;hathaway&lt;/span&gt; told &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;london's&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;sunday&lt;/span&gt; times that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;follieri&lt;/span&gt; was a positive influence who helped &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;bring&lt;/span&gt; her out &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.people.com/people/article/0,,20012312,00.html"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;of a lengthy depression.  'he's brought out so many positive attributes,' she said.  'before i met him, i wasted so much time.  i was just annoying and narcissistic and smelled bad.  he's protective without being possessive, passionate without needing to show his temper.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;yeah, well you're still annoying, narcissistic, and i can only imagine how bad you smell...glad to see he's done nothing for you &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;annie&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4995605696191527003-1235345630399678586?l=confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com/feeds/1235345630399678586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4995605696191527003&amp;postID=1235345630399678586' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4995605696191527003/posts/default/1235345630399678586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4995605696191527003/posts/default/1235345630399678586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com/2008/04/db-of-week.html' title='d.b. of the week'/><author><name>melanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00348982235010437708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_1rOne8wGjes/R_ZKVuvoAMI/AAAAAAAAAmM/ubBppfRYsq8/s72-c/follieri_hathaway240.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4995605696191527003.post-191973118739418229</id><published>2008-03-28T11:23:00.011-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-28T13:56:16.335-04:00</updated><title type='text'>where are they now???</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;so i posted only once before for my 'where are they now???' segment but i have a long list of stars who fall into this category from my childhood. therefore, i will begin to make this a much more regular occurrence (especially since i am stuck on bored right now at work).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;next up: the robot from small wonder aka tiffany brissette:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;then:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182813962905321602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_1rOne8wGjes/R-0N1uvoAII/AAAAAAAAAlU/heYsXiqS4Ek/s320/vicki.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;birth name: tiffany michelle brissette&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tiffany began her 'career' at the very young age of 2 years old. her mother entered her in many pageants and talent competitions during her young life. that led to television voice-over work and many commercial appearances which included, 'care bears', 'florida orange juice', 'ibm', 'jell-o puddin' pops' appearing with bill cosby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;) and many others. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;tiffany was given a career boost after appearing in 'a perfect day for banana fish' with bob hope&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;, and was highly encouraged by her peers to pursue television as a career. her biggest success she shared, was the role as the child robot 'v.i.c.i.' on fox's 1980's successful show, 'small wonder'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; (1985) which had a popular run from 1985-89. she beat out candance cameron and heather o'rourke for the role. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;after 'small wonder' ended, she made various television appearances and was even a guest on the 'the 700 club' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;in 1991 at the age of 17. tiffany later received her bachelor's degree in psychology from westmont college in santa barbara california. she has not returned to television in almost ten years. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;more recently, on march 2, 1997, she participated in the los angeles marathon, finishing in 4:33:06. she placed 921st among 5,312 females, and 101st out of 545 in her age class. she placed 5,110th in an overall field of 15,899 entrants. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;as of may, 2002 she was working as a nanny in boulder, colorado but has since become heavily involved with children and young adults as a counselor in san diego.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;misc: horseback riding is one of her favorite hobbies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;now:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182814383812116658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_1rOne8wGjes/R-0OOOvoALI/AAAAAAAAAls/4WE5AI4CN7c/s320/00008f.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4995605696191527003-191973118739418229?l=confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_1rOne8wGjes/R-0N1uvoAII/AAAAAAAAAlU/heYsXiqS4Ek/s72-c/vicki.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4995605696191527003.post-8851124047443594054</id><published>2008-03-28T10:59:00.012-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-28T13:58:13.561-04:00</updated><title type='text'>d.b. of the week</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_1rOne8wGjes/R-0KyOvoAGI/AAAAAAAAAlE/gI3eQ7s4N5U/s1600-h/rikkirackettpoison0327.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182810604240896098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_1rOne8wGjes/R-0KyOvoAGI/AAAAAAAAAlE/gI3eQ7s4N5U/s320/rikkirackettpoison0327.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;rikki rockett (wtf kind of name is that anyway???), the drummer for poison, was arrested at lax on a rape warrant issued from mississippi. rikki was performing with the group in new zealand and was just getting off a flight when police swooped in. 46-year-old rikki was arrested on monday, taken to jail, booked and it looks like he has been released since then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;prior to starting poison with bret michael's in the 80s, rikki worked as a hairdresser, lifeguard, dishwasher, emergency medical technician and a suit salesman.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;really, a suit salesman can't get laid??? go on... and a rape charge in mississippi? if convicted, he's totally going to get the death penalty. they are hardcore down there!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;way to go d.b....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4995605696191527003-8851124047443594054?l=confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com/feeds/8851124047443594054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4995605696191527003&amp;postID=8851124047443594054' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4995605696191527003/posts/default/8851124047443594054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4995605696191527003/posts/default/8851124047443594054'/><link 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year:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_1rOne8wGjes/R-gSf-voAFI/AAAAAAAAAk8/HUQQ8_g__R0/s1600-h/peepshotslutsoftheday1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181411711917752402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_1rOne8wGjes/R-gSf-voAFI/AAAAAAAAAk8/HUQQ8_g__R0/s320/peepshotslutsoftheday1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4995605696191527003-8596496481240226528?l=confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com/feeds/8596496481240226528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4995605696191527003&amp;postID=8596496481240226528' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4995605696191527003/posts/default/8596496481240226528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4995605696191527003/posts/default/8596496481240226528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com/2008/03/happy-easter.html' title='HAPPY EASTER!!!'/><author><name>melanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00348982235010437708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_1rOne8wGjes/R-gSf-voAFI/AAAAAAAAAk8/HUQQ8_g__R0/s72-c/peepshotslutsoftheday1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4995605696191527003.post-7923781479476214597</id><published>2008-03-18T15:51:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-19T09:29:17.712-04:00</updated><title type='text'>the spears sisters at it again!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;now many of you may have noticed that i haven't blogged about &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;brit&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;brit&lt;/span&gt; in a while. i thought it was time to steer away from all of that predictable drama and focus on some other happenings in the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that plan of action was going great until this video clip surfaced featuring &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;jamie&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;lynn&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;brit&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;brit&lt;/span&gt; together. i just had to post it, it was too good to let it slip by...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/y8baqly5cVI&amp;amp;hl=" width="425" height="355" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4995605696191527003-7923781479476214597?l=confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com/feeds/7923781479476214597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4995605696191527003&amp;postID=7923781479476214597' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4995605696191527003/posts/default/7923781479476214597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4995605696191527003/posts/default/7923781479476214597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com/2008/03/spears-sisters-at-it-again.html' title='the spears sisters at it again!!!'/><author><name>melanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00348982235010437708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4995605696191527003.post-8917549863213622895</id><published>2008-03-18T13:04:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-18T13:05:07.737-04:00</updated><title type='text'>one voice...</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/AmUUYo9o9eg&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/AmUUYo9o9eg&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4995605696191527003-8917549863213622895?l=confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com/feeds/8917549863213622895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4995605696191527003&amp;postID=8917549863213622895' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4995605696191527003/posts/default/8917549863213622895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4995605696191527003/posts/default/8917549863213622895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com/2008/03/one-voice.html' title='one voice...'/><author><name>melanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00348982235010437708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4995605696191527003.post-2932238683503098726</id><published>2008-03-13T14:54:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-13T14:56:01.297-04:00</updated><title type='text'>a fierce hot tranny mess...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;for those who aren't fierce and aren't in the know that i love project runway, let me catch you tranny's up:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed id="W47d977984b5caea6" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" src="http://widgets.nbc.com/o/4727a250e66f9723/47d977984b5caea6" width="384" height="316" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allownetworking="all" allowscriptaccess="always" quality="high" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;now that is a hot mess!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4995605696191527003-2932238683503098726?l=confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com/feeds/2932238683503098726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4995605696191527003&amp;postID=2932238683503098726' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4995605696191527003/posts/default/2932238683503098726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4995605696191527003/posts/default/2932238683503098726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com/2008/03/fierce-hot-tranny-mess.html' title='a fierce hot tranny mess...'/><author><name>melanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00348982235010437708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4995605696191527003.post-7903155941374458260</id><published>2008-03-12T16:11:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-12T16:30:35.658-04:00</updated><title type='text'>look what i found!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;it's eliot spitzer and his madame 'kristen':&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_1rOne8wGjes/R9g5NySPeKI/AAAAAAAAAkU/O3PgSbgihT0/s1600-h/caption0312.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176950680661751970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_1rOne8wGjes/R9g5NySPeKI/AAAAAAAAAkU/O3PgSbgihT0/s320/caption0312.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;she's so cheap she can't even afford a second wheel...guess she was only a 1-diamond on the 7-diamond scale...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4995605696191527003-7903155941374458260?l=confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com/feeds/7903155941374458260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4995605696191527003&amp;postID=7903155941374458260' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4995605696191527003/posts/default/7903155941374458260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i know d.b. of the week is supposed to be on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;friday&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and i know i haven't &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;done&lt;/span&gt; d.b. of the week in a while...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but this guy just couldn't wait...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176910415343351938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_1rOne8wGjes/R9gUmCSPeII/AAAAAAAAAkE/TB3p7ljV-K0/s320/36606399.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and now an excerpt from his resignation:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i go forward with the belief, as others have said, that as human beings our greatest glory consists not in never falling but in rising every time we fall.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i wonder if that was what the prostitute was thinking every time she fell on your schlong???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;p.s. i hate to fly - can i just borrow your ears and use them as wings??? i bet your wife wouldn't even notice they're gone given how little time you spend at home and how loaded she looks...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4995605696191527003-4989715372624958744?l=confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com/feeds/4989715372624958744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4995605696191527003&amp;postID=4989715372624958744' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4995605696191527003/posts/default/4989715372624958744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4995605696191527003/posts/default/4989715372624958744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com/2008/03/douche-bag-of-week.html' title='douche bag of the week'/><author><name>melanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00348982235010437708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_1rOne8wGjes/R9gUmCSPeII/AAAAAAAAAkE/TB3p7ljV-K0/s72-c/36606399.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4995605696191527003.post-1961601646933191319</id><published>2008-03-11T15:17:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-11T15:21:17.960-04:00</updated><title type='text'>i &lt;3 betty white</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i will marry betty white before everything is said and done:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/J9bfpu9jWVY" width="425" height="355" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;drug mule? pat o'brien? briefcase full of cocaine? i love this woman.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4995605696191527003-1961601646933191319?l=confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com/feeds/1961601646933191319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4995605696191527003&amp;postID=1961601646933191319' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4995605696191527003/posts/default/1961601646933191319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/yYp2Aloz-uE&amp;rel=1&amp;border=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4995605696191527003-5031419038439901627?l=confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com/feeds/5031419038439901627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4995605696191527003&amp;postID=5031419038439901627' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4995605696191527003/posts/default/5031419038439901627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4995605696191527003/posts/default/5031419038439901627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com/2008/03/theyre-baaaaaaaaack.html' title='they&apos;re baaaaaaaaack...'/><author><name>melanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00348982235010437708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4995605696191527003.post-133890305017113233</id><published>2008-03-05T09:56:00.013-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-14T13:40:52.506-04:00</updated><title type='text'>movie meme</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;because &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.juliezilla.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;julie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; is a genius and i like to copy geniuses...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;here are the meme rules:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;1. pick 10 of your favorite movies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;2. go to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;imdb&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; and find a quote from each movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;3. post them here for everyone to guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;4. strike it out when someone guesses correctly, and put who guessed it and the movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;5. GUESSERS: NO GOOGLING/using &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;imdb&lt;/span&gt; search functions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;6. one movie guess per blogger. give people a chance to guess before you steal all of the awesome!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;7. put your guesses in the comments. that way if i leave my desk for a little bit i have a record!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and now for the quotes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;1. &lt;del&gt;there's not a day goes by i don't feel regret. not because &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; in here, or because you think i should. i look back on the way i was then: a young, stupid kid who committed that terrible crime. i want to talk to him. i want to try and talk some sense to him, tell him the way things are. but i can't. that kid's long gone and this old man is all that's left. i got to live with that. rehabilitated? it's just a bullshit word. so you go on and stamp your form, sonny, and stop wasting my time. because to tell you the truth, i don't give a shit. &lt;/del&gt;you are correct &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;justin&lt;/span&gt; - &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;shawshank&lt;/span&gt; redemption&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;2. &lt;del&gt;listen. since &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;i've&lt;/span&gt; met you &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;i've&lt;/span&gt; nearly been incinerated, drowned, shot at, and chopped into fish bait. we're caught in the middle of something sinister here, my guess is dad found out more than he was looking for and until &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; sure, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; going to continue to do things the way i think they should be done. &lt;/del&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;indiana&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;jones&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; the last crusade - well done mike!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;3. we don't have none of this stuff in the boy's room! wait a minute! we don't got none of this...we don't got doors on the stalls in the boy's room, we don't have, what is this? what's this? we don't have a candy machine in the boy's room!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;4. &lt;del&gt;you really don't remember, do you? we didn't pick you. you picked us. you volunteered. right here. right here, even after you were warned. &lt;/del&gt;good job honey - &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;bourne&lt;/span&gt; ultimatum is right!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;5. &lt;del&gt;ladies and gentlemen, you all have one thing in common: you're all being blackmailed. for some considerable time, all of you have been paying what you can afford, and in some cases MORE than you can afford, to someone who threatens to expose you. and NONE of you know &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;WHO's&lt;/span&gt; blackmailing you. do you? &lt;/del&gt;clue is correct &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;karen&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;6. &lt;del&gt;now the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;snarfblatt&lt;/span&gt; dates back to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;prehysterical&lt;/span&gt; times when humans used to sit around and stare at each other all day. got very boring. so they invented this &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;snarfblatt&lt;/span&gt; to make fine music. &lt;/del&gt;well done &lt;a href="http://trixiesdilemma.blogspot.com/"&gt;snappy&lt;/a&gt; - the little mermaid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;7. who came up with this ridiculous concept anyway? resolve your entire life in one bold stroke? what if i fail? and i will. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;i'll&lt;/span&gt; fail. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; telling you. i always fail. then my whole life will be a complete failure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;8. &lt;del&gt;did anyone ever tell you, you look like a penis with that little hat on? &lt;/del&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;julie&lt;/span&gt; is definitely in a league of her own...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;9. &lt;del&gt;if only you knew how mean she really is...you'd know that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; not allowed to wear hoop earrings, right? yeah! two years ago she told me hoops earrings were *her* thing and i wasn't allowed to wear them anymore. and then for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;hannakuh&lt;/span&gt; my parents got this pair of really expensive white gold hoops and i had to pretend like i didn't even like them and...it was so sad. and you know she cheats on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;aaron&lt;/span&gt;? yes, every &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;thursday&lt;/span&gt; he thinks she's doing SAT prep but really she's hooking up with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;shane&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;oman&lt;/span&gt; in the projection room above the auditorium! i never told anybody that because i am *such* a good friend! &lt;/del&gt;mean girls is correct - nice one &lt;a href="http://pellinore.blogspot.com/"&gt;fort knocks&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;10. &lt;del&gt;that's right. when i was your age, television was called books. and this is a special book. it was the book my father used to read to me when i was sick, and i used to read it to your father. and today &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; gonna read it to you. &lt;/del&gt;woo &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;hoo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;yael&lt;/span&gt; - princess bride is right!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4995605696191527003-133890305017113233?l=confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com/feeds/133890305017113233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4995605696191527003&amp;postID=133890305017113233' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4995605696191527003/posts/default/133890305017113233'/><link rel='self' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4995605696191527003.post-5899633082738817653</id><published>2008-02-15T16:28:00.011-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-01T09:19:06.795-04:00</updated><title type='text'>100 things.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;so i have been reading other peoples blogs as of late (thank you boss-a-roo for a continuance in the nothing to do department), and have been coming across more and more people who have a post of 100 random factoids about themselves…which spearheaded my inspiration to write a list of my own. so, without further ado, me:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i am the youngest of four children.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i have one sister, the oldest, and two brothers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i am the loudest of four children.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i use fact #1 to explain fact #3.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i was born in texas...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;but moved to massachusetts when i was 4 so i don’t have an accent (sorry to disappoint).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i had the idyllic childhood on the outside...both parents, a 5 bedroom house in a small town where the median family income was around $75,000...the town was rated by boston magazine as the healthiest of 146 towns in eastern mass...i was surrounded by trees, national landmarks, protected forests, conservation land, cranberry bogs and one of the state’s top ten school systems...my siblings and i perused the town all day on our bikes and never had to check in at home...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;but things behind closed doors painted a much different picture.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i learned at a young age what it is to work for something.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i learned at a young age that you can only count on yourself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;it took me a long time to change my mind about fact #10…and i still have trouble with it at times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i haven’t seen or spoken to my father in over 13 years.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;those have been the best 13 years of my life…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;and it just dawned on me that that’s half my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i was a total tomboy growing up…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;but also loved barbie, care bears, and my little ponies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i swam year round on a junior olympic swim team for 12 years…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;and quit after my senior year in high school turning down $ to swim in college.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;in addition to swimming, i played softball for 9 years, field hockey for 5, track for 3 as well as dabbling in soccer, ice hockey, ballet, and gymnastics.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i told you i was a tomboy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i am now described as ‘a girly girl who doesn’t take s*it from anyone’.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;but am still a total health freak.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i loved pretty much everything about my high school experience...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;and the things i didn’t, i’m glad i can look back on and realize how ridiculous they really were and laugh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;in high school my friends and i were kind of goody-two-shoes…we didn’t drink, smoke, or party…until the summer after my senior year…and even then it was tame in comparison.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i think when i go back for my 10-year high school reunion people will be surprised that i’m not a lesbian (see facts #15, 19, and 20).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;it was in high school when it started that i would hear a song on the radio and could envision a video montage of my life to the music.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;that still happens to me all the time today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i decided that i wanted to get far away from massachusetts for college...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;so i went to clemson in south carolina.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;have you ever been to south carolina??? if not, DON’T GO!!! at least not rural south carolina…mind sets haven’t changed since 1957.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;when i left for clemson i was a young, naïve, and had never been kissed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;when i got to clemson, i kissed a lot of boys…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;but did a division l sport so didn’t have a life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;then i got hurt and couldn’t compete anymore…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;and when i went back for my sophomore year, i realized i hated the school…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;so i came home…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;and felt like a huge failure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;eventually, i transferred to northeastern university in the heart of boston…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;and LOVED living in the city…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;but didn’t love living on another college’s campus since my college had run out of housing for transfer students.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;so to get involved, my ‘friend’ who lived across the hall made it her mission to convince me to try out for the club volleyball team.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i assured her that even though i am tall (5’11”), i had never played…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;she didn’t believe me…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;and proceeded to beg, beg, and beg some more for me to accompany her to try-outs since she had played since 8th grade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i finally gave in…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;and my life changed forever on the first day of try-outs…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i met my future husband (who we will call frank).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;and made the team…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;and now continue to play and coach volleyball…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;which makes me think how much better i would be if i had been playing since i was in high school…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;and then i realize how much time everyone wastes worrying on ‘what could have been’s’…so i look ahead…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;and then realize that i’m getting married in 161 days as of this posting…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;and am totally excited, stressed, and terrified.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;all of my friends are already married, many with a baby on the way (if they don’t already have one).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;this has jump started my biological clock.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;seriously, it’s like big ben in my head.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;but at the same time it makes me feel like i need to get out and enjoy my youth while i can.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;and when i try that, i am reminded how much of a lightweight i am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;and remember that i have never been hit on at a bar…ever…no one has ever even asked me for my number…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;and now i bet you’re all thinking that i’m hideous because clearly i have a killer personality.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;most nights when i am not working or coaching i am at the gym (see fact #22).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;and when i get home i watch one of my favorite shows: law &amp;amp; order svu, the office, lost, or pretty much anything on the food network…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;reading that, i feel totally lame.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;but that is also the only time of day that i really get to see frank.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;so a lot of those shows are playing while he and i chat…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;so i DVR them to make sure i don’t miss anything…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;this also may or may not allow me to pause the tv when l&amp;amp;o svu is on to ogle christopher meloni.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i root for all things boston even though i have been wanting to leave here since the day i graduated college in 2004.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;sometimes, i wish i lived in nyc…actually, i wish that all the time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;frank is not a fan of the idea.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;but that’s okay, i will break him eventually…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;frank and i are quite possibly the whitest people in the world but have a lot of conversations where we make fun of each other, use a lot of slang, or use a various accents…i’ve been told it can be quite hilarious.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;our friend justin, a frequent visitor of this blog, asks us if we’re like that all the time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i don’t know if this is a compliment or if we are just weird.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;sometimes i have blonde moments.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;the worst blond moment in the history of blonde moments was when justin, his wife, frank and i were on the way to the beach. we were discussing chartered helicopter tours as justin and his wife had gone on one during their honeymoon in hawaii. justin commented on how it was cool but kinda scary since there were no doors on the helicopter. i piped up from the back of the car with, ‘if there are no doors, how does everyone get in the helicopter?'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;your IQ just dropped 5 points after reading that…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;mine plummeted 50 for saying it…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;but it still makes me laugh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i wish i could elongate the day so that i could sleep more than 5-6 hours a night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i wish i could elongate the day so that i could spend more time with frank and my friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i read a new book every week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;after reading people.com, instyle, or catching a few minutes of ‘my sweet sixteen’ on mtv, i wonder if celebrities and spoiled kids have any idea what it’s like being poor?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i hope my kids never have to worry about it…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;but are grounded enough to appreciate what they have.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i have been saying forever that i want 5 kids, but now i think i may have changed that to 3.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i want a dog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i want the following stores to realize that i have helped them immensely in their last quarter sales and allow me shopping sprees as compensation: j.crew, gap, nordstrom, macy’s, and barnes &amp;amp; noble.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i wish i could have met my mother’s father since all of her siblings tell me i look like him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i hate all of my jobs right now with the exception of coaching.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i can’t wait to go to grad school to become a high school guidance counselor and enjoy what i do and feel like i make an impact on someone…anyone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i love that frank is in full support of me returning to school and getting on to something that i want to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i love that frank is also in full financial support of this quest…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;because i am still bitter that frank got to go to undergraduate for free (his mom worked at the university)…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;and i am still tens of thousands of dollars in debt even after many scholarships.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i am greatly looking forward to getting into my career…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;and furthering my career to work with adolescents with eating disorders and body issues&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;and am also looking forward to reading other peoples lists of 100 things about them…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;so get cracking!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4995605696191527003-5899633082738817653?l=confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com/feeds/5899633082738817653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4995605696191527003&amp;postID=5899633082738817653' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4995605696191527003/posts/default/5899633082738817653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4995605696191527003/posts/default/5899633082738817653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com/2008/02/100-things.html' title='100 things.'/><author><name>melanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00348982235010437708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4995605696191527003.post-1407536530069782735</id><published>2008-02-13T15:43:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-12T16:34:54.001-04:00</updated><title type='text'>ummmmmmm...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i think i just threw up in my mouth:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.menshealth.com/20worst/worstffchicken.html"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176955731543292082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_1rOne8wGjes/R9g9zySPeLI/AAAAAAAAAkc/PrI4up3uCvY/s320/chickenselects.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;*click on image&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4995605696191527003-1407536530069782735?l=confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com/feeds/1407536530069782735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4995605696191527003&amp;postID=1407536530069782735' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4995605696191527003/posts/default/1407536530069782735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4995605696191527003/posts/default/1407536530069782735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com/2008/02/ummmmmmm.html' title='ummmmmmm...'/><author><name>melanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00348982235010437708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_1rOne8wGjes/R9g9zySPeLI/AAAAAAAAAkc/PrI4up3uCvY/s72-c/chickenselects.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4995605696191527003.post-9141855286969787249</id><published>2008-02-13T13:32:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-13T13:44:16.335-05:00</updated><title type='text'>it is safe to go back in the water...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;swift-boating the sharks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;there’s a sad irony in the news today, following this week’s death of roy scheider, the shark-hunting cop from the jaws movies. the International shark attack file, the unofficial scorekeeper on worldwide shark attacks on humans, published its death toll for the year 2007.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all of the sharks in all the world’s oceans barely kept pace with mr. scheider’s movie accomplishments. they killed one of us last year. one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;certainly that one death is no laughing matter. she was a vacationing nurse, snorkeling in the waters off new caledonia in the south pacific. there were also 71 reported shark attacks that did not result in a human death last year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;george burgess, the university of florida researcher who runs isaf, performs the grim task of counting up the incidents. but he does so with his own sense of irony. popular culture, he says – from the big screen to magazine cover stories to cable news channels (!) – have pumped up the drama of shark attacks, in the process creating the impression that they’re far more common than they truly are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;burgess’s numbers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;, as well as a few pulled from other studies, put the shark frenzy in context:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;– from 2000 to 2005, isaf reports there were eight domestic shark attack deaths. the international hunter education association reports that 385 u.s. and canadian hunters were accidentally killed by other hunters in that same time frame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;– the new england journal of medicine reported that from 1990 to 2006, there were 16 deaths on american beaches caused by digging sandholes till the sand collapsed, smothering the digger. isaf counted a dozen u.s. shark deaths in the same period. clearly, you’d be safer in the water, with the sharks, than you are in your own sandhole.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;– florida is the most prolific state for both boating and shark attacks. over a two-decade period, the u.s. coast guard reported 764 boating-accident deaths in the state. the sharks took four lives in the same years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;– a decade ago, a consumer product safety commission report tracked vending machine deaths from 1977 till 1995, thirty seven americans were killed when they got overly aggressive, toppling a vending machine to get a reluctant quarter or cola – an average of about two per year, or twice the number killed by sharks in the u.s. just when you thought it was safe to get a dr. pepper…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finally, here is how the other animals of the kingdom stack up:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- deer - the very symbol of the terrors of nature – take between 130 and 140 human lives each year&lt;/span&gt; -&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; usually just after they’re in your headlights. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- the cdc estimates an average of fifteen u.s. deaths per year from snakebites.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- but the all-time champion animal nemesis for the human race doesn’t have a scorekeeper, and will likely never get its own series of movies or saturation news coverage (note to hollywood: this is not an invitation to start a 'war of the worlds' series of movies starring mr. scientology himself). we don’t know for certain how many people are killed by mosquito-borne disease but the horrible toll easily reaches the millions each year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;roy scheider’s immortal line from the first jaws movie was, upon first seeing his great white enemy, “you’re gonna need a bigger boat.” but in the world’s eye, the sharks are getting swift-boated. and we’re not working very hard to find the real killers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4995605696191527003-9141855286969787249?l=confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com/feeds/9141855286969787249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4995605696191527003&amp;postID=9141855286969787249' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4995605696191527003/posts/default/9141855286969787249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4995605696191527003/posts/default/9141855286969787249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com/2008/02/it-is-safe-to-go-back-in-water.html' title='it is safe to go back in the water...'/><author><name>melanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00348982235010437708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4995605696191527003.post-7775240350068349325</id><published>2008-02-07T09:19:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-07T09:24:37.886-05:00</updated><title type='text'>GET OFF THE ROADS...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;SHE'S O-U-T!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164243289449140834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_1rOne8wGjes/R6sT6RFPkmI/AAAAAAAAAik/5MhVlIFl0g4/s320/britney_spears2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;brit brit was released early from ucla medical center's psych ward because a court representative found "no just cause" for the hold...ma and pa spears believe her life is presently at risk and do not agree with the the decision and released this statement:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;as parents of an adult child in the throes of a mental health crisis, we were extremely disappointed this morning to learn that over the recommendation of her treating psychiatrist, our daughter britney was released from the hospital that could best care for her and keep her safe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we are deeply concerned about our daughter's safety and vulnerability and we believe her life is presently at risk. there are conservatorship orders in place created to protect our daughter that are being blatantly disregarded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we ask only that the court's orders be enforced so that a tragedy may be averted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;personally i would be more inclined to worry about the risk she imposes on everyone around her...not so much herself...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4995605696191527003-7775240350068349325?l=confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com/feeds/7775240350068349325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4995605696191527003&amp;postID=7775240350068349325' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4995605696191527003/posts/default/7775240350068349325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4995605696191527003/posts/default/7775240350068349325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com/2008/02/get-off-roads.html' title='GET OFF THE ROADS...'/><author><name>melanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00348982235010437708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_1rOne8wGjes/R6sT6RFPkmI/AAAAAAAAAik/5MhVlIFl0g4/s72-c/britney_spears2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4995605696191527003.post-3557905927341739989</id><published>2008-02-01T11:42:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-01T16:50:48.028-05:00</updated><title type='text'>hi-larious</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;so sarah silverman gave bf jimmy kimmel a special present for his 5th anniversary last night on his show (the whole matt damon thing is a running joke on jimmy's show - jimmy always makes jokes about not having time for matty boy)...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/wnVJZkDuVBM&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/wnVJZkDuVBM&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4995605696191527003-3557905927341739989?l=confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com/feeds/3557905927341739989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4995605696191527003&amp;postID=3557905927341739989' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4995605696191527003/posts/default/3557905927341739989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4995605696191527003/posts/default/3557905927341739989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com/2008/02/hi-larious.html' title='hi-larious'/><author><name>melanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00348982235010437708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4995605696191527003.post-7372965572172185078</id><published>2008-01-30T15:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-30T15:25:37.763-05:00</updated><title type='text'>brit brit, a portrait</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_1rOne8wGjes/R6DXxxFPklI/AAAAAAAAAic/kcy0yXX4fp8/s1600-h/FP_1087191_Spears_Mother_FP.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161362422955479634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_1rOne8wGjes/R6DXxxFPklI/AAAAAAAAAic/kcy0yXX4fp8/s320/FP_1087191_Spears_Mother_FP.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;stolen &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;coffee&lt;/span&gt; mug....................check&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;stolen book of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;kabbalah&lt;/span&gt;............check&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;double chin.............................check&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;nappy hair..............................check&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;chewed off nails......................check&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4995605696191527003-7372965572172185078?l=confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com/feeds/7372965572172185078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4995605696191527003&amp;postID=7372965572172185078' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4995605696191527003/posts/default/7372965572172185078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4995605696191527003/posts/default/7372965572172185078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com/2008/01/brit-brit-portrait.html' title='brit brit, a portrait'/><author><name>melanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00348982235010437708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_1rOne8wGjes/R6DXxxFPklI/AAAAAAAAAic/kcy0yXX4fp8/s72-c/FP_1087191_Spears_Mother_FP.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4995605696191527003.post-4717523551445759816</id><published>2008-01-30T14:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-30T14:57:25.637-05:00</updated><title type='text'>reminiscing...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;so the rumor mill has been working overtime as to whether nkotb (or new kids on the block for all those still living in the stone age) will reunite... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;all i have to say is:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;on danny&lt;br /&gt;on donnie&lt;br /&gt;on jordan and jonathan&lt;br /&gt;on joey&lt;br /&gt;on groupies&lt;br /&gt;on 90s bad fashion...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;god i hope they do...and i hope they bless us all with their musical prowess much like this:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/iJt3f6Lach4&amp;amp;rel=" width="425" height="355" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4995605696191527003-4717523551445759816?l=confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com/feeds/4717523551445759816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4995605696191527003&amp;postID=4717523551445759816' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4995605696191527003/posts/default/4717523551445759816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4995605696191527003/posts/default/4717523551445759816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com/2008/01/reminiscing.html' title='reminiscing...'/><author><name>melanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00348982235010437708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4995605696191527003.post-3052198638806272334</id><published>2008-01-25T10:16:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-25T15:06:21.270-05:00</updated><title type='text'>NEW SEGMENT!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;new and exciting!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;justin&lt;/span&gt;, in his infinite wisdom, made a comment on one of my posts a little while back questioning where the stars that we loved in the 80s and 90s are now??? that got me thinking...and so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;i've&lt;/span&gt; decided to do a weekly 'where are they now' segment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;first up, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;dave&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;coulier&lt;/span&gt; (aka - uncle joey from full house)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159442529624494658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_1rOne8wGjes/R5oFpRFPkkI/AAAAAAAAAh8/TJb2Esb8Ulo/s320/joey_2.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;professional life:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;up until its cancellation in 1995, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;dave&lt;/span&gt; was best known as uncle &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;jesse&lt;/span&gt; on 'full house' however, he also starred in the children's comedy series out of control and hosted '&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;america's&lt;/span&gt; funniest people' and 'opportunity knocks'. continuing with his voice work for cartoon characters, he did voice work in the movie 'yogi bear and the magical flight of the spruce goose' as well as '&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;felix&lt;/span&gt; the cat'.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;his acting career included roles in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;disney&lt;/span&gt; channel original movies 'the thirteenth year' and 'the even &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;stevens&lt;/span&gt; movie' as well as some work on nickelodeon in the movie '&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;shredderman&lt;/span&gt; rules'. in 2000 he founded his own children's centered entertainment company, 'f3 entertainment'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;he has also had a slew of reality &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;tv&lt;/span&gt; show appearances. in 2003 he appeared on the 3rd season of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;VH&lt;/span&gt;1's 'the surreal life' with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;adrianne&lt;/span&gt; curry and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;chirstopher&lt;/span&gt; knight (who would later marry), &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;da&lt;/span&gt; brat, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;chyna&lt;/span&gt; doll, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;marcus&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;schenkenberg&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;verne&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;troyer&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;jane&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;wiedlin&lt;/span&gt;. in 2006 he &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;appeard&lt;/span&gt; on fox's 'skating with the stars' where he was paired with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;olympic&lt;/span&gt; silver medalist &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;nancy&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;kerrigan&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;currently, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;dave&lt;/span&gt; finds himself a member of duck's breath mystery theater - a touring comedy troupe as well as host of the series animal kidding. ha has been a kids choice awards host, and stars as &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;mr&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;byrd&lt;/span&gt; in the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;tv&lt;/span&gt; movie &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;shredderman&lt;/span&gt; rules which came out last year.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;personal life:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;dave&lt;/span&gt; was &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;married for two years to fashion model &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33"&gt;jayne&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34"&gt;modean&lt;/span&gt; and together they had one son named &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_35"&gt;luc&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_36"&gt;dave&lt;/span&gt; was alleged to be &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_37"&gt;alanis&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_38"&gt;morissette's&lt;/span&gt; first lover and it is widely speculated that he is the man referenced in her bitter song 'you &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_39"&gt;oughta&lt;/span&gt; know' (although neither party will confirm this.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;he is also an avid fan of professional hockey, specifically the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_40"&gt;detroit&lt;/span&gt; red wings as was evident on his tenure on 'full house' by his red wings jersey and various red wings posters on uncle joey's bedroom walls. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_41"&gt;dave&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt; was a member of the celebrity all-stars hockey team where he played along side &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_42"&gt;jason&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_43"&gt;priestley&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_44"&gt;matthew&lt;/span&gt; perry, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_45"&gt;michael&lt;/span&gt; j. fox, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_46"&gt;alan&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_47"&gt;thicke&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_48"&gt;michael&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_49"&gt;keaton&lt;/span&gt;, and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_50"&gt;richard&lt;/span&gt; dean &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_51"&gt;anderson&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;if you have someone who you loved to watch as a kid and are wondering what happened to them, let me know...&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_52"&gt;i'll&lt;/span&gt; do a little research and get you in the know...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4995605696191527003-3052198638806272334?l=confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com/feeds/3052198638806272334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4995605696191527003&amp;postID=3052198638806272334' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4995605696191527003/posts/default/3052198638806272334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4995605696191527003/posts/default/3052198638806272334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com/2008/01/new-segment.html' title='NEW SEGMENT!!!'/><author><name>melanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00348982235010437708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_1rOne8wGjes/R5oFpRFPkkI/AAAAAAAAAh8/TJb2Esb8Ulo/s72-c/joey_2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4995605696191527003.post-1192323973458666000</id><published>2008-01-25T09:54:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-25T10:15:52.059-05:00</updated><title type='text'>db of the week</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;behold the douchess bag of the week:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159429893830709794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_1rOne8wGjes/R5n6JxFPkiI/AAAAAAAAAhs/LUXj1qgI6qI/s320/0000042244_20070823113238.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;oh mary kate...what were you thinking when you had the masseuse who found heath ledger's body hold off on calling 911?!?!?! didn't you ever pay any attention in health class other than learning how to treat your raging case of herpes??? or perhaps common sense should have dictated that you yell at the masseuse about how much of an idiot she was to call you instead of the police to begin with given that you are in california and she is in nyc... sadly this was not the case as you two nitwits exchanged &lt;strong&gt;4&lt;/strong&gt; phone calls before the authorities were every called...you called your own damn security people first and the paramedics had to share the elevator with them!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;god, you are such a douchess bag!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4995605696191527003-1192323973458666000?l=confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com/feeds/1192323973458666000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4995605696191527003&amp;postID=1192323973458666000' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4995605696191527003/posts/default/1192323973458666000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4995605696191527003/posts/default/1192323973458666000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com/2008/01/db-of-week.html' title='db of the week'/><author><name>melanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00348982235010437708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_1rOne8wGjes/R5n6JxFPkiI/AAAAAAAAAhs/LUXj1qgI6qI/s72-c/0000042244_20070823113238.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4995605696191527003.post-249196576002902286</id><published>2008-01-24T10:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-24T10:33:45.831-05:00</updated><title type='text'>RIP</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_1rOne8wGjes/R5iv1RFPkhI/AAAAAAAAAhk/Vph3zMxOz8g/s1600-h/1561_662345527_heath_ledger_9_H161753_L.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159066702806225426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_1rOne8wGjes/R5iv1RFPkhI/AAAAAAAAAhk/Vph3zMxOz8g/s320/1561_662345527_heath_ledger_9_H161753_L.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4995605696191527003-249196576002902286?l=confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com/feeds/249196576002902286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4995605696191527003&amp;postID=249196576002902286' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4995605696191527003.post-5558717453695269503</id><published>2008-01-24T10:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-24T10:32:02.307-05:00</updated><title type='text'>how reassuring...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;it looks like little jamie lynn won't be winning the 'parent of the year' award afterall...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159065775093289474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_1rOne8wGjes/R5iu_RFPkgI/AAAAAAAAAhc/UdX2H-NOobg/s320/starcover-161.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;“after several weeks of personal soul searching and talks and discussions with her mom jamie lynn reluctantly agreed that giving up the baby is the right thing to do. lynne says jamie doesn’t understand the life long consequences of having a baby. she still wants her daughter to be able to be a teenager, go to parties, hang out with friends and have a career. so she’ll take the front seat of caring for the baby and take the pressure off her daughter.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;j-l may not understand the life long consequences of having a baby?!?!?! did brit brit teach her NOTHING besides how to open her legs?!?!?! and lynne is worried that j-l won't be able to party...isn't that how this whole fiasco started?!?!?! have no fear, now lynne has a whole new generation to f*ck up!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4995605696191527003-5558717453695269503?l=confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com/feeds/5558717453695269503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4995605696191527003&amp;postID=5558717453695269503' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4995605696191527003/posts/default/5558717453695269503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4995605696191527003/posts/default/5558717453695269503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com/2008/01/how-reassuring.html' title='how reassuring...'/><author><name>melanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00348982235010437708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_1rOne8wGjes/R5iu_RFPkgI/AAAAAAAAAhc/UdX2H-NOobg/s72-c/starcover-161.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4995605696191527003.post-9152981456730604158</id><published>2008-01-23T15:16:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-23T15:18:37.434-05:00</updated><title type='text'>it sucked the first time around...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;...and here brit brit is blowing it again...probably literally...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/j9HpxnYvkso&amp;amp;rel=" width="425" height="373" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" border="1" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;lets just hope, for the sake of the future of our country, that she learns how to close her legs...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4995605696191527003-9152981456730604158?l=confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com/feeds/9152981456730604158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4995605696191527003&amp;postID=9152981456730604158' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4995605696191527003/posts/default/9152981456730604158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4995605696191527003/posts/default/9152981456730604158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com/2008/01/it-sucked-first-time-around.html' title='it sucked the first time around...'/><author><name>melanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00348982235010437708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4995605696191527003.post-172698822516926733</id><published>2008-01-23T15:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-23T15:10:02.996-05:00</updated><title type='text'>going green</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;so i may or may not have stolen this from &lt;a href="http://www.juliezilla.blogspot.com/"&gt;julie&lt;/a&gt; because i may or may not be stuck at work with the flu with a severe headache and a severe lack of creative juices...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.msnbc.msn.com/id/22425001/vp/22777078#22777078" frameborder="0" width="425" scrolling="no" height="339"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i myself walk and take the t to work - what do you do to help the environment???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4995605696191527003-172698822516926733?l=confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com/feeds/172698822516926733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4995605696191527003&amp;postID=172698822516926733' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4995605696191527003/posts/default/172698822516926733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4995605696191527003/posts/default/172698822516926733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com/2008/01/going-green.html' title='going green'/><author><name>melanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00348982235010437708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4995605696191527003.post-3719197415638725823</id><published>2008-01-16T15:57:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-16T15:57:51.677-05:00</updated><title type='text'>FOR THE LOVE OF GOD...NO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_1rOne8wGjes/R45vxrRKPNI/AAAAAAAAAhU/Cj5wWmwLuiU/s1600-h/britney_spears4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156181522604768466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_1rOne8wGjes/R45vxrRKPNI/AAAAAAAAAhU/Cj5wWmwLuiU/s320/britney_spears4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4995605696191527003-3719197415638725823?l=confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com/feeds/3719197415638725823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4995605696191527003&amp;postID=3719197415638725823' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4995605696191527003/posts/default/3719197415638725823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4995605696191527003/posts/default/3719197415638725823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com/2008/01/for-love-of-godno.html' title='FOR THE LOVE OF GOD...NO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>melanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00348982235010437708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_1rOne8wGjes/R45vxrRKPNI/AAAAAAAAAhU/Cj5wWmwLuiU/s72-c/britney_spears4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4995605696191527003.post-2212730045903678771</id><published>2008-01-15T14:46:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-15T14:47:57.237-05:00</updated><title type='text'>blah...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i really have nothing exciting, new, or interesting to say...i was just sick and tired of having mischa barton's face be the first thing i see every time i opened my blog...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4995605696191527003-2212730045903678771?l=confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com/feeds/2212730045903678771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4995605696191527003&amp;postID=2212730045903678771' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4995605696191527003/posts/default/2212730045903678771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4995605696191527003/posts/default/2212730045903678771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com/2008/01/blah.html' title='blah...'/><author><name>melanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00348982235010437708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4995605696191527003.post-540262222133114712</id><published>2008-01-11T09:08:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-11T11:42:42.255-05:00</updated><title type='text'>douche bag of the week strikes back!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;so sorry to not have updated my weekly 'douche bag of the week' spot in forever...i know its a personal favorite of some of you. but be sad no more, it is b.a.c.k.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;this week's douche bag is actually a douchess bag... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;behold! mischa barton at her finest!:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_1rOne8wGjes/R4d4X7RKPMI/AAAAAAAAAg0/Ai6WTRsLEzw/s1600-h/mischa_barton_240.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154220650990812354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_1rOne8wGjes/R4d4X7RKPMI/AAAAAAAAAg0/Ai6WTRsLEzw/s320/mischa_barton_240.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;this would be the mug shot from when mischa was pulled over and subsequently arrested for dui. mischa had this to say about the incident,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;"obviously i'm 100 percent responsible for my actions in this case, i'm really disappointed in myself. i don't know what to say about it, except that i'm not perfect, and i just don't ever intend to do something this stupid again."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;wow - what is the newfound thing in hollywood called 'responsibility for ones actions' and when will it be hitting the main stream?!?!?! and when did hollywood starlets start admitting that they aren't perfect??? i must have missed this news flash as i was probably too engrossed in looking at a picture of brit brit in a hot pink wig scarfing down some cheetos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;seriously though, there are way too many fatalities due to dui's. there were 16,885 alcohol-related fatalities in 2005 – 39 percent of the total traffic fatalities for the year - that is ridiculous...16,885 fatalities?!?!?! does this number not lend itself to hollywood? do they not see this as an issue??? 16,885 fatalities would wipe out the entire town that i went to h.s. in... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4995605696191527003-540262222133114712?l=confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com/feeds/540262222133114712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4995605696191527003&amp;postID=540262222133114712' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4995605696191527003/posts/default/540262222133114712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4995605696191527003/posts/default/540262222133114712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com/2008/01/douche-bag-of-week-strikes-back.html' title='douche bag of the week strikes back!!!'/><author><name>melanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00348982235010437708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_1rOne8wGjes/R4d4X7RKPMI/AAAAAAAAAg0/Ai6WTRsLEzw/s72-c/mischa_barton_240.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4995605696191527003.post-3308700780610417003</id><published>2008-01-10T10:28:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-10T10:41:13.717-05:00</updated><title type='text'>alms for the poor...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;oh mary kate...i thought you had more than enough money to prohibit you from resorting to pan-handling on the mean streets of nyc...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;alas, this does not seem to be the case:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_1rOne8wGjes/R4Y5srRKPLI/AAAAAAAAAgY/hmkZfpl-8SU/s1600-h/mary_kate_olsen400.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153870263263837362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_1rOne8wGjes/R4Y5srRKPLI/AAAAAAAAAgY/hmkZfpl-8SU/s320/mary_kate_olsen400.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;glad to see that whole 'bo-ho chic' thing you and ashley had going on has been replaced with '90s-plaid-wearing-boot-wearing-cigarette-smoking-homeless-angry-femme' look.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4995605696191527003-3308700780610417003?l=confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com/feeds/3308700780610417003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4995605696191527003&amp;postID=3308700780610417003' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4995605696191527003/posts/default/3308700780610417003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4995605696191527003/posts/default/3308700780610417003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com/2008/01/alms-for-poor.html' title='alms for the poor...'/><author><name>melanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00348982235010437708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_1rOne8wGjes/R4Y5srRKPLI/AAAAAAAAAgY/hmkZfpl-8SU/s72-c/mary_kate_olsen400.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4995605696191527003.post-196736535013731666</id><published>2008-01-10T10:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-10T10:28:14.763-05:00</updated><title type='text'>horse-face strikes again!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;so the on-again-off-again relationship between heidi 'the horse-face' montag and spencer 'the &lt;a href="http://confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com/2007/10/db-of-week.html"&gt;original douche bag of the week&lt;/a&gt;' pratt seems to be back on again...at least that's how they played it up for the paps on a recent vacation to cabos. here, douche bag attempts to show everyone how strong he is:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_1rOne8wGjes/R4Y3_7RKPKI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/SdT3ngLC_w0/s1600-h/heidi_spencer_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153868394953063586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_1rOne8wGjes/R4Y3_7RKPKI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/SdT3ngLC_w0/s320/heidi_spencer_2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i do give him some credit since horse-face's new and improved breasts add about 10 lbs to her frame, but he seems to be doing an awful lot of straining...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;and do you see the look on horse-face's face??? this can only mean one thing............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;she just did the world a favor and farted all over douche bag.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4995605696191527003-196736535013731666?l=confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_1rOne8wGjes/R4Y3_7RKPKI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/SdT3ngLC_w0/s72-c/heidi_spencer_2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4995605696191527003.post-3914066790643620887</id><published>2008-01-09T09:42:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-09T09:51:31.454-05:00</updated><title type='text'>one of the great speakers of our time</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;j.ho is in next month's issue of bazaar magazine where she gives some insight to her pregnancy:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;'i kind of feel like everybody knew anyway,' the singer tells harper's bazaar for its february issue. 'i was on tour with a bubble gut!'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153489200880434322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_1rOne8wGjes/R4TfH7RKPJI/AAAAAAAAAgE/YTLbwaNFitw/s320/jlo_bazaar.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;a bubble gut...interesting...i'm sure the wee ones will be especially appreciative of that one in a few years...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4995605696191527003-3914066790643620887?l=confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com/feeds/3914066790643620887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4995605696191527003&amp;postID=3914066790643620887' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4995605696191527003/posts/default/3914066790643620887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4995605696191527003/posts/default/3914066790643620887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com/2008/01/one-of-great-speakers-of-our-time.html' title='one of the great speakers of our time'/><author><name>melanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00348982235010437708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_1rOne8wGjes/R4TfH7RKPJI/AAAAAAAAAgE/YTLbwaNFitw/s72-c/jlo_bazaar.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4995605696191527003.post-709409400090760970</id><published>2008-01-08T14:29:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-08T14:36:33.214-05:00</updated><title type='text'>some things never change...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;you would think that in light of the most recent events in the life of brit brit, someone would have told her to lay low/stay indoors/put a leash on her...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;however this does not seem to be the case:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;no bra...................................check&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;double chin.............................check&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;no seat belt............................check&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;nasty unwashed hair................check&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;$2 earrings from claire's............check&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;video of her in nothing but a men's shirt on a hotel balcony bending over to feed her pap-boyfriend a fudgesicle not more than 12 hours after release from the hospital.............check&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;in one of her other 7 cars since her legendary white mercedes has been impounded after she left it in the middle of the street because it broke down on her................................check&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_1rOne8wGjes/R4PPbLRKPGI/AAAAAAAAAfs/BNnH4fmKauw/s1600-h/wenn1713908.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153190464430160994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_1rOne8wGjes/R4PPbLRKPGI/AAAAAAAAAfs/BNnH4fmKauw/s320/wenn1713908.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4995605696191527003-709409400090760970?l=confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com/feeds/709409400090760970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4995605696191527003&amp;postID=709409400090760970' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4995605696191527003/posts/default/709409400090760970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4995605696191527003/posts/default/709409400090760970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com/2008/01/some-things-never-change.html' title='some things never change...'/><author><name>melanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00348982235010437708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_1rOne8wGjes/R4PPbLRKPGI/AAAAAAAAAfs/BNnH4fmKauw/s72-c/wenn1713908.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4995605696191527003.post-5912711799648758513</id><published>2008-01-08T14:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-08T14:37:10.009-05:00</updated><title type='text'>a blast from the past...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;so back when i was growing up...before the likes of brit brit, pair pair, and la la lindsay...it was a time of peace, merriment, and solidarity...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;it was a time of american gladiators.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;now this tradition has come back to us in the form of...........american gaydiators.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;behold: titan - american gaydiator!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_1rOne8wGjes/R4PN17RKPFI/AAAAAAAAAfk/YP3Z2xzwA8M/s1600-h/TITANamericangladiators.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153188724968406098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_1rOne8wGjes/R4PN17RKPFI/AAAAAAAAAfk/YP3Z2xzwA8M/s320/TITANamericangladiators.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;or maybe that's roger clemens during the height of his hgh addiction???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4995605696191527003-5912711799648758513?l=confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com/feeds/5912711799648758513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4995605696191527003&amp;postID=5912711799648758513' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4995605696191527003/posts/default/5912711799648758513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4995605696191527003/posts/default/5912711799648758513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com/2008/01/blast-from-past.html' title='a blast from the past...'/><author><name>melanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00348982235010437708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_1rOne8wGjes/R4PN17RKPFI/AAAAAAAAAfk/YP3Z2xzwA8M/s72-c/TITANamericangladiators.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4995605696191527003.post-7826371500681782169</id><published>2008-01-08T09:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-08T09:54:56.089-05:00</updated><title type='text'>gettin' schmedumacated</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;well its nice to know one of them is going to be educated...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;here is j.l. walking around with mommy dearest with a ged book in her hand:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_1rOne8wGjes/R4OMUrRKPEI/AAAAAAAAAfE/-hMfpaiuuR8/s1600-h/jamie_lynn_spears.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153116685481950274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_1rOne8wGjes/R4OMUrRKPEI/AAAAAAAAAfE/-hMfpaiuuR8/s320/jamie_lynn_spears.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;maybe she can tutor sis on 'how not to lose your mind in 10 days'...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4995605696191527003-7826371500681782169?l=confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com/feeds/7826371500681782169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4995605696191527003&amp;postID=7826371500681782169' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4995605696191527003/posts/default/7826371500681782169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4995605696191527003/posts/default/7826371500681782169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com/2008/01/gettin-schmeducated.html' title='gettin&apos; schmedumacated'/><author><name>melanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00348982235010437708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_1rOne8wGjes/R4OMUrRKPEI/AAAAAAAAAfE/-hMfpaiuuR8/s72-c/jamie_lynn_spears.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4995605696191527003.post-24727802079553065</id><published>2008-01-08T09:42:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-08T09:43:55.911-05:00</updated><title type='text'>p.r.e.g.g.e.r.s.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;well its nice to see one bleach blonde who is pregnant, above the age of 26, and married...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;check out that baby bump!!!:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153116359064435746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_1rOne8wGjes/R4OMBrRKPCI/AAAAAAAAAe0/Ua2jPD5cOfM/s320/nicole_kidman300.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i think i have bigger bumps after a big meal...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4995605696191527003-24727802079553065?l=confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com/feeds/24727802079553065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4995605696191527003&amp;postID=24727802079553065' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4995605696191527003/posts/default/24727802079553065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4995605696191527003/posts/default/24727802079553065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com/2008/01/preggers.html' title='p.r.e.g.g.e.r.s.'/><author><name>melanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00348982235010437708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_1rOne8wGjes/R4OMBrRKPCI/AAAAAAAAAe0/Ua2jPD5cOfM/s72-c/nicole_kidman300.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4995605696191527003.post-897841247660767350</id><published>2008-01-04T14:19:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-04T14:39:34.764-05:00</updated><title type='text'>art imitating life...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i know &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;brit&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;brit&lt;/span&gt; just came out with a new album recently, but i have the perfect album cover for her when she comes out with her next &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;lp&lt;/span&gt;. all you have to do is vote on the title of the album:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;'you drive me crazy: in the literal sense y'all'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;'oops i broke my probation again'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;'&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; a slave in a straight jacket'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;'hit the padded wall one more time'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;'mentally mind-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;fu&lt;/span&gt;*&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;ked&lt;/span&gt; by &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;frappuccinos&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;cheetos&lt;/span&gt;'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;'&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;CRACKed&lt;/span&gt; in two y'all'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;'&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;gimmie&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;gimmie&lt;/span&gt; lithium'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;'i'm not a girl, not yet a grandmother'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;'she's so lucky she's a crazy slave 4 Ur toxic love...y'all'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_1rOne8wGjes/R36Gt7RKPBI/AAAAAAAAAes/eQY66Vx4GYQ/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151703147320327186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_1rOne8wGjes/R36Gt7RKPBI/AAAAAAAAAes/eQY66Vx4GYQ/s320/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4995605696191527003-897841247660767350?l=confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com/feeds/897841247660767350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4995605696191527003&amp;postID=897841247660767350' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4995605696191527003/posts/default/897841247660767350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4995605696191527003/posts/default/897841247660767350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com/2008/01/album-cover.html' title='art imitating life...'/><author><name>melanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00348982235010437708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_1rOne8wGjes/R36Gt7RKPBI/AAAAAAAAAes/eQY66Vx4GYQ/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4995605696191527003.post-8907621458501589181</id><published>2008-01-04T09:18:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-04T09:21:25.968-05:00</updated><title type='text'>halt the presses!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;brit brit was taken into custody via ambulance and a hospital trip last night! she remains hospitalized at cedars-sinai medical center, but here's the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.celebtv.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;latest footage&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; of the pop star late last night. brit brit was taken to the hospital strapped to a gurney shortly after midnight friday morning after authorities had earlier arrived at the residence to intervene in a custody dispute between brit brit and her ex-husband, kfed. there, authorities determined that brit brit was under the influence of an unknown substance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151626198686252034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_1rOne8wGjes/R35Au7RKPAI/AAAAAAAAAek/QXNDNjhASTo/s320/britney_spears20.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4995605696191527003-8907621458501589181?l=confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com/feeds/8907621458501589181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4995605696191527003&amp;postID=8907621458501589181' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4995605696191527003/posts/default/8907621458501589181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4995605696191527003/posts/default/8907621458501589181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com/2008/01/halt-presses.html' title='halt the presses!!!'/><author><name>melanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00348982235010437708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_1rOne8wGjes/R35Au7RKPAI/AAAAAAAAAek/QXNDNjhASTo/s72-c/britney_spears20.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4995605696191527003.post-3077454451865510016</id><published>2008-01-04T09:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-04T09:17:58.636-05:00</updated><title type='text'>beauty queen gone bad...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;a former beauty queen has been accused of kidnapping, biting and threatening a former boyfriend with a handgun. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;law school student kumari fulbright, 25, faces a long prison sentence if convicted of kidnapping, armed robbery, aggravated robbery and two counts of aggravated assault.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fulbright, who competed for the miss arizona title in 2005 and 2006, features in a 2008 calendar in which bikini-clad women pose with guns. she recently completed a stint working for a federal judge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;behold ms. december:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_1rOne8wGjes/R34-CrRKO-I/AAAAAAAAAeU/7ZEgHn7nOR4/s1600-h/scarypaggiegirl1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151623239453785058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_1rOne8wGjes/R34-CrRKO-I/AAAAAAAAAeU/7ZEgHn7nOR4/s320/scarypaggiegirl1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;she is accused of holding and torturing her 24-year-old ex-boyfriend in early december with the help of three other men. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it is believed the dispute began when her ex-boyfriend was accused of stealing jewellery given to fulbright by another former boyfriend, robert ergonis, 44, who is one of the three men accused of helping in the kidnap plot. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the men allegedly bound the victim with plastic ties and duct tape and threatened him with a gun. fulbright is then accused of biting the man on his forearm, right hand and ear, holding a knife to his head and telling him she was going to kill him. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he managed to escape after freeing a hand and grabbing the gun, which discharged, causing no harm. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a police complaint said the suspects stole the victim's wallet, some money, his mobile phone and briefcase. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fulbright was freed from custody after a $50,000 bond was posted.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and now her new head shot:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151625288153185266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_1rOne8wGjes/R34_57RKO_I/AAAAAAAAAec/RnZJme0IrTM/s320/0813102633_beaty%2520queen%2520suspect%25202.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;nice one methface.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4995605696191527003-3077454451865510016?l=confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com/feeds/3077454451865510016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4995605696191527003&amp;postID=3077454451865510016' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4995605696191527003/posts/default/3077454451865510016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4995605696191527003/posts/default/3077454451865510016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com/2008/01/beauty-queen-gone-bad.html' title='beauty queen gone bad...'/><author><name>melanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00348982235010437708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_1rOne8wGjes/R34-CrRKO-I/AAAAAAAAAeU/7ZEgHn7nOR4/s72-c/scarypaggiegirl1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4995605696191527003.post-86611897871312235</id><published>2008-01-04T09:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-04T09:08:53.772-05:00</updated><title type='text'>overpriced?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;looks like pair-pair's hourly rate went up to (count em): $7!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_1rOne8wGjes/R349tbRKO9I/AAAAAAAAAeM/KOiXu3r5NFg/s1600-h/paris_hilton4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151622874381564882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_1rOne8wGjes/R349tbRKO9I/AAAAAAAAAeM/KOiXu3r5NFg/s320/paris_hilton4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4995605696191527003-86611897871312235?l=confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com/feeds/86611897871312235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4995605696191527003&amp;postID=86611897871312235' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4995605696191527003/posts/default/86611897871312235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4995605696191527003/posts/default/86611897871312235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com/2008/01/overpriced.html' title='overpriced?'/><author><name>melanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00348982235010437708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_1rOne8wGjes/R349tbRKO9I/AAAAAAAAAeM/KOiXu3r5NFg/s72-c/paris_hilton4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4995605696191527003.post-3945071105222854161</id><published>2008-01-03T09:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-03T09:28:15.597-05:00</updated><title type='text'>boston weather</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;current conditions as of 8:54 am est: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;fair&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;feels like: -10° &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;barometer: 30.47 in and rising &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;humidity: 43% &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;visibility: 10 mi &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;dewpoint: -7° &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;wind: nw 18 mph &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;sunrise: 7:13 am &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;sunset: 4:24 pm &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;current temperature: 8°&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;high: 18° low: 9°&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;can someone please please please explain to me why the temperature is stated to be 8° but feels like -10°? if it feels like -10° then its bloody -10°!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;also, how is it possible for it to currently be 8° but our low for the day is 9°???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i need to move to tahiti...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4995605696191527003-3945071105222854161?l=confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com/feeds/3945071105222854161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4995605696191527003&amp;postID=3945071105222854161' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4995605696191527003/posts/default/3945071105222854161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4995605696191527003/posts/default/3945071105222854161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com/2008/01/boston-weather.html' title='boston weather'/><author><name>melanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00348982235010437708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4995605696191527003.post-2104644017010276243</id><published>2008-01-02T16:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-02T17:00:41.435-05:00</updated><title type='text'>what a perfect match!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;although everyone claims that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;kfed&lt;/span&gt; is not &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;jamie&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;lynn's&lt;/span&gt; baby's daddy, i don't buy it!  the man's sole purpose on this planet is to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;impregnate&lt;/span&gt; women - specifically those of the spears clan...didn't you hear, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;lynn&lt;/span&gt; may be &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;preggers&lt;/span&gt; by him too...okay, that may be a bit of a fabrication, but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; having reminiscent &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;tinglings&lt;/span&gt; of the song, '&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; my own grandpa' in my head...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;anywho&lt;/span&gt;, here is another bleach &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;blonde&lt;/span&gt; who wants a baby...given that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;kfed&lt;/span&gt; is merely touching her, i can say with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;relative&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;certainty&lt;/span&gt; that she is already pregnant with triplets...who she will call &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;tinkerbell&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;marilyn&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;monroe&lt;/span&gt;, and bambi after her dogs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_1rOne8wGjes/R3wFlbRKO8I/AAAAAAAAAeE/-kKFYPSlgp0/s1600-h/parkvegas1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150998214338034626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_1rOne8wGjes/R3wFlbRKO8I/AAAAAAAAAeE/-kKFYPSlgp0/s320/parkvegas1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4995605696191527003-2104644017010276243?l=confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com/feeds/2104644017010276243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4995605696191527003&amp;postID=2104644017010276243' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4995605696191527003/posts/default/2104644017010276243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4995605696191527003/posts/default/2104644017010276243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com/2008/01/what-perfect-match.html' title='what a perfect match!!!'/><author><name>melanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00348982235010437708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_1rOne8wGjes/R3wFlbRKO8I/AAAAAAAAAeE/-kKFYPSlgp0/s72-c/parkvegas1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4995605696191527003.post-4576748935491041754</id><published>2008-01-02T15:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-03T09:29:36.237-05:00</updated><title type='text'>oh kobe...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;as an honor to hall-of-famer jerry west, the los angeles lakers wore vintage uniforms in the first half of their game against the celtics on sunday night. the lakers lost to the celtics 110-91. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_1rOne8wGjes/R3vvjbRKO0I/AAAAAAAAAdE/cuwmADnzRw4/s1600-h/lakers1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150973990722485058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_1rOne8wGjes/R3vvjbRKO0I/AAAAAAAAAdE/cuwmADnzRw4/s320/lakers1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;most lakers appeared intent on covering the thighs with some longer spandex leggings (aka spanx...as in spanx for wearing something under them!!!). sadly, we have now all been made more aware of kobe's nasty case of chickenlegitis...for which there is no cure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4995605696191527003-4576748935491041754?l=confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com/feeds/4576748935491041754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4995605696191527003&amp;postID=4576748935491041754' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4995605696191527003/posts/default/4576748935491041754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4995605696191527003/posts/default/4576748935491041754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com/2008/01/oh-kobe.html' title='oh kobe...'/><author><name>melanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00348982235010437708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_1rOne8wGjes/R3vvjbRKO0I/AAAAAAAAAdE/cuwmADnzRw4/s72-c/lakers1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4995605696191527003.post-3374042472361286226</id><published>2008-01-02T15:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-02T15:09:13.880-05:00</updated><title type='text'>engaged?!?!?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;now its not so much the fact that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;kim&lt;/span&gt; '&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; famous for nothing other than my fat ass' &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;kardashian&lt;/span&gt; is grinding said ass into &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;reggie&lt;/span&gt; '&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;heisman&lt;/span&gt; trophy' bush that intrigues me about this picture (i expect that from trash)...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_1rOne8wGjes/R3vuGbRKOzI/AAAAAAAAAc8/NHfugFZCoGY/s1600-h/kimkny1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150972392994650930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_1rOne8wGjes/R3vuGbRKOzI/AAAAAAAAAc8/NHfugFZCoGY/s320/kimkny1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; its more the chick in the gold sequins dress who is looking on in fascination that creeps me out...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;p.s. does she look like &lt;a href="http://www.carlson316wrestling.net/chynatribute/chyna2001.jpg"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;chyna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; to anyone else?!?!?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4995605696191527003-3374042472361286226?l=confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com/feeds/3374042472361286226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4995605696191527003&amp;postID=3374042472361286226' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4995605696191527003/posts/default/3374042472361286226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4995605696191527003/posts/default/3374042472361286226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com/2008/01/engaged.html' title='engaged?!?!?!'/><author><name>melanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00348982235010437708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_1rOne8wGjes/R3vuGbRKOzI/AAAAAAAAAc8/NHfugFZCoGY/s72-c/kimkny1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4995605696191527003.post-3104188379926621492</id><published>2008-01-02T15:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-02T15:03:19.311-05:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY NEW YEAR!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;a few things to note:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i am getting married this year&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;resolution #1: lose about 20 lbs by july&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i am getting married this year&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;resolution #2: no spending of extraneous $$$&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;did i mention i am getting married this year?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;resolution #3: grad school grad school grad school&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i will try to be nicer to everyone...with the exception of celebrities and stupid people&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;hope everyone had a great new years!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4995605696191527003-3104188379926621492?l=confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com/feeds/3104188379926621492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4995605696191527003&amp;postID=3104188379926621492' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4995605696191527003/posts/default/3104188379926621492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4995605696191527003/posts/default/3104188379926621492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com/2008/01/happy-new-year.html' title='HAPPY NEW YEAR!!!'/><author><name>melanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00348982235010437708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4995605696191527003.post-8877911359590313422</id><published>2007-12-28T09:37:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-28T09:45:40.558-05:00</updated><title type='text'>dumb laws</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;a great big thanks to mike for sending me this &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dumblaws.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;link&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;.  now i have something to do to kill time until lunch.  for a preview, here is a list of dumb laws in massachusetts (my current residence) and texas (my home state):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;massachusetts:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;it is illegal to give beer to hospital patients&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;candy may not contain more than 1% of alcohol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;shooting ranges may not set up targets that resemble human beings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;at a wake, mourners may eat no more than three sandwiches&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;snoring is prohibited unless all bedroom windows are closed and securely locked&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;an old ordinance declares goatees illegal unless you first pay a special license fee for the privilege of wearing one in public&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;taxi drivers are prohibited from making love in the front seat of their taxi during their shifts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;all men must carry a rifle to church on sunday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;hunting on sundays is prohibited&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;it is illegal to go to bed without first having a full bath&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;a woman can not be on top in sexual activities&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;no gorilla is allowed in the back seat of any car&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;tattooing and body piercing is illegal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;children may smoke, but they may not purchase cigarettes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;tomatoes may not be used in the production of clam chowder - take that ny!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;quakers and witches are banned&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;bullets may not be used as currency&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;massachusetts liquor stores can only open on sundays if they are in berkshire, essex, franklin, middlesex or worcester counties and are within 10 miles of the vermont or new hampshire borders&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;alcoholic drink specials are illegal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;public boxing matches are outlawed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;and now texas:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;one must acknowledge a supreme being before being able to hold public office&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;it is illegal to sell one's eye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;a program has been created in the state that attempts to control the weather&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;when two trains meet each other at a railroad crossing, each shall come to a full stop, and neither shall proceed until the other has gone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;it is illegal to take more than three sips of beer at a time while standing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;up to a felony charge can be levied for promoting the use of, or owning more than six dildos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;it is illegal for one to shoot a buffalo from the second story of a hotel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;it is illegal to milk another person's cow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;a recently passed anticrime law requires criminals to give their victims 24 hours notice, either orally or in writing, and to explain the nature of the crime to be committed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;homosexual behavior is a misdemeanor offense&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;the entire encyclopedia britannica is banned in texas because it contains a formula for making beer at home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4995605696191527003-8877911359590313422?l=confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com/feeds/8877911359590313422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4995605696191527003&amp;postID=8877911359590313422' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4995605696191527003/posts/default/8877911359590313422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4995605696191527003/posts/default/8877911359590313422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com/2007/12/dumb-laws.html' title='dumb laws'/><author><name>melanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00348982235010437708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4995605696191527003.post-4733917519658858619</id><published>2007-12-28T09:02:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-28T09:16:45.795-05:00</updated><title type='text'>stars weaknesses...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;so today on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.people.com/people/0,,,00.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;people.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; they had celebrities' vices around the holidays when it comes to food.  take a guess as to what these stars had to say:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;vanessa hudgens&lt;br /&gt;"i just love _______ and i can't give it up," the high school musical 2 star says.  "i find myself eating it all the time, even when i don't want to be.  it just appears in my mouth!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;hmmmmmmmmmm...i can only imagine what ms. hudgens has difficulty keeping out of her mouth...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;dana delaney&lt;br /&gt;wisteria lane's most secretive resident spills on her diet breaker.  "i drink a lot of ______, i admit it," delaney says. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;you can take several guesses at this one...pretty much anything would foot the bill given hollywood's growing dui list...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;carrie underwood&lt;br /&gt;the country singer admits to indulging during the holiday season.  "expect carrie to put on a few pounds, because i will not deny myself ____________," she says.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;putting on a few pounds???...wow - she might actually look like a normal woman then...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;heidi montag&lt;br /&gt;the hills star admits to a weakness for _______ when dining out with boyfriend spencer 'the original douche bag' pratt.  "i just love those!" she says.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;hmmmmmmm...another toughie...perhaps fake breasts???  fake personality???  fake smile???  fake anything???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4995605696191527003-4733917519658858619?l=confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com/feeds/4733917519658858619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4995605696191527003&amp;postID=4733917519658858619' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4995605696191527003/posts/default/4733917519658858619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4995605696191527003/posts/default/4733917519658858619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com/2007/12/stars-weaknesses.html' title='stars weaknesses...'/><author><name>melanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00348982235010437708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4995605696191527003.post-777469407205268214</id><published>2007-12-26T10:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-27T16:39:32.124-05:00</updated><title type='text'>festivus week at work...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;so to those who don't know, i have to work this week. yes, every day (save for christmas)...same with next week with the exception of the 1st. needless to say, its been dead here...although given i work in a hospital, that may not be the best depiction...its been really ridiculously slow... so slow, that i have had the following thoughts since monday:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i am so bored&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i should really file&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;my officemate is out so i don't even have anyone to talk to...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;no.one.has.called.me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;is it 5:00 pm yet?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i love love love my new longchamp bag!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i wonder how many games of text twist i can play in an hour???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;b.o.r.e.d.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;everyone at people.com, dlisted, go fug yourself, and perez hilton have the day off so i have no trash to read on celebrities...depressing...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;a sense of fulfillment: i filed!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;and now i'm bored again...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;if a girl wears sweats to work and no one is around to see her, did she really wear sweats???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;ugh...all that's left to eat in the kitchen are leftover candies from people's holidays...if your family didn't want to eat it, neither do i...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;my text twist high score is: 44080...not too shabby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;ooooooooooh...a phone call!!!...and its a telemarketer...BASTARDS!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;is it lunchtime yet?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i wonder if i could read my book at my desk...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;so...many...sales...today...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i bet my boss is having a bitchin' time on vacation right now...&lt;a href="http://confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com/2007/12/if-it-werent-for-bad-luck-we-wouldnt.html"&gt;better than my last one&lt;/a&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;another phone call!...and its a wrong number...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;it has only recently come to my attention how much the baptist hospital looks like your typical hollywood insane asylum from the window in my office...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i want to be home cuddling with mike&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i have way too many gift cards to know what to do with myself...that means shopping this weekend!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;is it the weekend yet?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i should really clean my office&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i miss new episodes of the office...damn writers strike!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;mmmmmmmmm...john krasinski...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i wish i could teach my cats how to do my job...then i could stay home all day and nap like them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;its only 10:49 am?!?!?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;no one is here...no one is here...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;phone call!...no i don't know who is covering a specific nurse whom i never work with...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;must.keep.eyes.open.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i am in physical pain when i'm this bored.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i wish someone would come to my office so i could eat lunch with them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;why don't i work for a university life half of my friends/relatives so that i automatically get the 21st through the 1st off???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;these next four working days are never going to end...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4995605696191527003-777469407205268214?l=confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com/feeds/777469407205268214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4995605696191527003&amp;postID=777469407205268214' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4995605696191527003/posts/default/777469407205268214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4995605696191527003/posts/default/777469407205268214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com/2007/12/festivus-week-at-work.html' title='festivus week at work...'/><author><name>melanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00348982235010437708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4995605696191527003.post-2659515705259195345</id><published>2007-12-21T15:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-21T16:09:18.677-05:00</updated><title type='text'>a serious life matter!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;google&lt;/span&gt; chat about appetizer plates:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;so mike and i are both super busy at work right now (lie)...so much in fact that i barely had enough time (lie) to check our wedding registries to see if anyone had bought anything...a small obsession of mine... one of the many items we have on one of them was a few sets of appetizer plates which, sadly, are no longer available. since that is the case, we were trying to figure out which ones we wanted to get instead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;me being the on-the-ball type of bride (but not quite a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;bridezilla&lt;/span&gt; - which i think trusty &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.juliezilla.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;julie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; would attest to), i had already found a replacement...in addition to a few other serving items that would match the new appetizer &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;plates&lt;/span&gt;. i sent mike the links, he reviewed, and agreed like a good husband-to-be should. i told him &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; glad he agreed since i had already made my mind up. his response:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;mike: &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;sooooo&lt;/span&gt;, basically you just wanted to nicely tell me that you had&lt;br /&gt;already done it but wanted me to feel like my input is appreciated?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me: see...you are ready for marriage!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4995605696191527003-2659515705259195345?l=confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com/feeds/2659515705259195345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4995605696191527003&amp;postID=2659515705259195345' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4995605696191527003/posts/default/2659515705259195345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4995605696191527003/posts/default/2659515705259195345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com/2007/12/seriosu-life-matter.html' title='a serious life matter!!!'/><author><name>melanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00348982235010437708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4995605696191527003.post-8084034646561521803</id><published>2007-12-19T10:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-19T10:06:19.838-05:00</updated><title type='text'>holiday card</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;this year, mike and i thought we might spice things up a bit for our holiday card and use a portrait of the two of us...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;BEHOLD! our tidings of good cheer!:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145700492437502754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_1rOne8wGjes/R2kzVbRKOyI/AAAAAAAAAcc/-kEIGTlMTqI/s320/cats_persian.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4995605696191527003-8084034646561521803?l=confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com/feeds/8084034646561521803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4995605696191527003&amp;postID=8084034646561521803' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4995605696191527003/posts/default/8084034646561521803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4995605696191527003/posts/default/8084034646561521803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com/2007/12/holiday-card.html' title='holiday card'/><author><name>melanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00348982235010437708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_1rOne8wGjes/R2kzVbRKOyI/AAAAAAAAAcc/-kEIGTlMTqI/s72-c/cats_persian.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4995605696191527003.post-1234591662532860910</id><published>2007-12-19T09:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-19T11:20:30.820-05:00</updated><title type='text'>wow...oh wow...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;so i got home from volleyball last night to a text message from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.juliezilla.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;julie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; stating:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;jamie&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;lynn&lt;/span&gt; spears is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;preggers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;now i know she expects me to run with this and blog-blog-blog away about it. however, given the sensitive nature of her current situation and her age, i feel as though i need to take the higher road and not say anything since there is already enough speculation out there as to what is going on in the spears' household.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...just kidding...i would never let you guys down like that!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;upon hearing this news, my mind had been in overdrive!!! a few of my thoughts:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;the only way this could possibly get any better is if &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;kfed&lt;/span&gt; is the daddy...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;after hearing that the daddy is not &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;kfed&lt;/span&gt; (a disappointment on my end) and that it is someone whom she met at church, i wondered what cult &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;mrs&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;lynn&lt;/span&gt; spears has her going to that teaches the whole sex &lt;em&gt;before&lt;/em&gt; marriage thing...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i wonder if the daddy is the 60 year-old homeless bum running said cult???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i then found out that the daddy is in fact her longtime boyfriend &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;casey&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;aldridge&lt;/span&gt;...who is 19...who apparently doesn't know to double glove that s*it...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;mrs&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;lynn&lt;/span&gt; spears' book on parenting has been delayed indefinitely...it's delayed, not cancelled stated a spokeswoman for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;thomas&lt;/span&gt; nelson, the publishing company who is set to release her book...which also publishes inspirational books and bibles... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;the comment "a rep for spears was not immediately available for comment" has become so ingrained in my head that i forgot &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;brit&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;brit&lt;/span&gt; had a younger sis and thought she was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;preggers&lt;/span&gt; again...which may also be true...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;'white trash breeding more white trash' on the next &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;jerry&lt;/span&gt; springer...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;you know &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;charles&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;darwin&lt;/span&gt; had it all wrong...the whole 'survival of the fittest' has taken a backseat to 'survival of the scantily clad sluts of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;lousiana&lt;/span&gt;'...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;lindsay&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;lohan&lt;/span&gt; - congratulations on your 'get out of paparazzi free' card...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;jamie&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;lynn&lt;/span&gt;, do the public a favor and wait until you're at least 20 and have two more buggers to enlist in welfare...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;brit&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;brit&lt;/span&gt; reportedly had no idea and found out when everyone else in the general public did and was in shock...so much shock that she ate twice her weight in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;cheeto&lt;/span&gt; pie!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;do you hear that??? that is the sound of '&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;zoey&lt;/span&gt; 101', &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;jamie&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;lynn's&lt;/span&gt; show on nickelodeon's (one of their highest-rated), being cancelled and nickelodeon going belly-up...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;tmz broke this story...i need to send them a holiday card...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145694376404073234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4995605696191527003/posts/default/1234591662532860910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com/2007/12/wowoh-wow.html' title='wow...oh wow...'/><author><name>melanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00348982235010437708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_1rOne8wGjes/R2ktxbRKOxI/AAAAAAAAAcU/eW-X4sX4zig/s72-c/original_de04206c8a842daf33fc4a7f4d2b30a6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4995605696191527003.post-2707382318219677775</id><published>2007-12-14T11:14:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-15T08:38:30.256-05:00</updated><title type='text'>if it weren't for bad luck, we wouldn't have any luck at all...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;so mike and i did in fact make the earlier flight last night which was one of the first to land last night at logan after it re-opened. since there was a severe lack of taxis, the security guard at the airport was trying to consolidate passengers going to multiple locations into one taxi to expedite travel. we were put into a cab with another couple going to brighton (which was somewhat on the way) and found out after pulling away from the taxi stand that the first group would pay what the meter showed and the second group would pay what the meter showed minus $2 when they arrived at their location. needless to say, this was not fair at all, but we couldn't do much of anything seeing that it was 1:00 am and we had already left logan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the couple in brighton needed to get to the 1700 block of comm ave and gave the driver specific instructions as to how they would like to get there. we got on the pike heading that direction only to have to stop &lt;strong&gt;in the middle of the pike&lt;/strong&gt; for the cab driver to get out of the cab and pull his windshield wipers off of his windshield since they had frozen and weren't working. this didn't help and we continued the drive in the active snow sans windshield wipers. of course, he thought this would be an opportune time to get on his cell and turn up the radio to increase our safety...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;continuing on our way, mike and i noticed that we were going an awfully long way outside of the city to get into brighton (the male of the other couple has only lived here for 5 months and the female was visiting - both of whom made it known that they didn't really know the best way anywhere). mike piped up when we were on storrow drive down past harvard u. and were making our way back to brighton to double back to newton to drop us off. needless to say, we were about 8 minutes from our place (we got off storrow near new balance) and called the driver out on how he was really taking us for a ride. his defense was that all the streets in the city were closed (lie) and that he couldn't get into any of them from where we were (lie). meantime, the guy from the other couple took this opportunity to tell him that he was full of shit since he had used the t to get to logan to pick up his friend and that, while it was still snowing, the streets were perfectly clear and there had been plenty of drivers on the roads.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the four of us decided to tell the cabbie to pull over at the intersection of western ave. and market st. and we would take our chances on getting another cab from there. the driver pulled over and the meter said $26.80. the guys pulled their wallets out and were prepared to give him $13.40 each when the driver tells us that it is $26.80 each couple...which is crap (which we told him) but there wasn't anything we could do since he had our luggage in his trunk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mike took the opportunity to chew the guy out and tell him he was full of horseshit while i was on the phone with the boston pd's taxi hotline lodging a complaint. finally we were able to get the bags after paying the cabbie when i decided that, with it now being 1:30 am and we were out in the middle of nowhere (so to speak) with no cabs or drivers other than plows, we would be best served to walk to the boston state police barracks located on the on-ramp from market st. to storrow drive. we did such and were greeted with 3 of the nicest troopers i have ever met (one of whom spent well over an hour trying every single cab company in the city - minus the one we had just taken - while the other two flagged down cabs during their patrol and sent them to the barracks to help us and the other couple out). mike and i tried calling our friend karen who we had been traveling with who lives by northeastern to see if she might be able to get there seeing as every single cab company was closed or, the few that were open, didn't have any cabs in the area; my brother who lives down the street from us, and mike's sister who lives in brighton to see if any of them could come get us. finally the trooper was able to get a cab company with a taxi dispatched to come pick up one of the couples (which would be there in 20 minutes...which turned into over an hour) so we let the other couple take the first cab (which mike helped him pay for since the guy had little $ left after the first cab) and waited for another one...and waited...and waited...and waited...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finally around 3:00 am another cab that had been flagged down by one of the troopers (mind you they had literally put out an apb for any taxis in the area to be flagged down and sent to the barracks for us) and we were on our way home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we got home around 3:30 am and were nothing but elated to be back. we walked in dropped our bags and proceeded to go into our apartment in search of our cats and our bed (where you find one, you will find the other). when i turned on our bedroom light and walked in i immediately noticed that my jewelry box was open...then i noticed that my bureau drawers were open...when i walked around our bed i noticed that half of the contents of my bureau were scattered on the floor...then i turned and looked at mike's bureau and noticed that his drawers were open and had been rifled through. i immediately got my brother on the phone (again) and asked if he had, for any reason, gone into our bedroom (he had been coming once a day to feed our cats). he said no and it was then that mike and i noticed that our front door had clearly been kicked in since the chain from the door was hanging from the door and was no longer securing our apartment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes, that's right...after everything else last night we came home to find that our apartment had been broken into. nothing is noticeably missing (other than some cash mike was holding onto to pay back someone from brookline h.s. for the food stand they run during volleyball games), but we were instructed by the cop that showed up to take our statement not to touch anything in the event that one of the detectives would want to come out today to dust for prints (he didn't think that there was much of anything that they might be able to lift prints from).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;needless to say, we didn't get into bed until well past 5:00 am and that was with half the lights on in the apartment since i was both exhausted and still spooked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so now we're playing the waiting game to see what we have to do next...remind me never to go on vacation again...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4995605696191527003-2707382318219677775?l=confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4995605696191527003.post-3072422865790875632</id><published>2007-12-03T15:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-04T11:13:23.087-05:00</updated><title type='text'>a size 2?!?!?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;maybe she forgot the 1 in front of the 2???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139845944112918914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_1rOne8wGjes/R1Rmp3MVMYI/AAAAAAAAAbs/IWMLlCJ4no0/s320/jennifer_love_hewitt_huge_bikini_2_tn.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139846326365008274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_1rOne8wGjes/R1RnAHMVMZI/AAAAAAAAAb0/EL-VEBH4w6k/s320/jennifer_love_hewitt_huge_bikini_small.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;ms. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;hewitt&lt;/span&gt;, i hate to break it to you, but you are not a size 2...and if you are, then you are about 3'7" tall...now don't get me wrong...&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; no size zero myself (at 5'11" i would be worried if i were)...and i am happy that you are perfectly content with your body (as you and every woman should be), but please don't try to convince us that, in this photo, you are a size 2...perhaps back when you were on party of 5 (and i was jealous of all the time you got to spend with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;scott&lt;/span&gt; wolf and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;matthew&lt;/span&gt; fox) you were a size 2...but no longer my sister from another mister...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4995605696191527003-3072422865790875632?l=confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com/feeds/3072422865790875632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4995605696191527003&amp;postID=3072422865790875632' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4995605696191527003/posts/default/3072422865790875632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4995605696191527003/posts/default/3072422865790875632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com/2007/12/size-2.html' title='a size 2?!?!?!'/><author><name>melanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00348982235010437708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_1rOne8wGjes/R1Rmp3MVMYI/AAAAAAAAAbs/IWMLlCJ4no0/s72-c/jennifer_love_hewitt_huge_bikini_2_tn.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4995605696191527003.post-8734755534490305263</id><published>2007-12-03T15:23:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-03T15:31:26.089-05:00</updated><title type='text'>what a difference six decades can make...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;lauren&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;bacall&lt;/span&gt;, i have the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;utmost&lt;/span&gt; respect for you...if i ever were to meet up with you in a dark alley, i would cower in fear... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_1rOne8wGjes/R1RlznMVMWI/AAAAAAAAAbc/WcOCHi0CB9E/s1600-R/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139845012105015650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_1rOne8wGjes/R1RlznMVMWI/AAAAAAAAAbc/jcBiHcOKXNg/s320/images.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139845055054688626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_1rOne8wGjes/R1Rl2HMVMXI/AAAAAAAAAbk/KZze2Xzhv_M/s320/91787084.jpg" border="0" /&gt;especially if you were looking like a homeless &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;meth&lt;/span&gt; addict...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4995605696191527003-8734755534490305263?l=confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com/feeds/8734755534490305263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4995605696191527003&amp;postID=8734755534490305263' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4995605696191527003/posts/default/8734755534490305263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4995605696191527003/posts/default/8734755534490305263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com/2007/12/what-difference-six-decades-can-make.html' title='what a difference six decades can make...'/><author><name>melanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00348982235010437708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_1rOne8wGjes/R1RlznMVMWI/AAAAAAAAAbc/jcBiHcOKXNg/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4995605696191527003.post-1054252153545870797</id><published>2007-12-03T15:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-04T09:32:59.720-05:00</updated><title type='text'>brit brit is my age?!?!?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;brit&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;brit&lt;/span&gt; celebrated her birthday over the weekend...she turned the big 2-6!!! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;vegas&lt;/span&gt; has 25-to-1 odds that she'll live to see 30...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_1rOne8wGjes/R1RlJ3MVMUI/AAAAAAAAAbM/fVEbPKJIxY8/s1600-R/FP_1003471_FP_BRITNEY_BIRTH.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139844294845477186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_1rOne8wGjes/R1RlJ3MVMUI/AAAAAAAAAbM/J1z_msIf2g8/s320/FP_1003471_FP_BRITNEY_BIRTH.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139844359269986642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_1rOne8wGjes/R1RlNnMVMVI/AAAAAAAAAbU/NUarL7Ackb4/s320/bsswag1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;given the first pic, i understand the need to wear her sunglasses inside...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4995605696191527003-1054252153545870797?l=confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com/feeds/1054252153545870797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4995605696191527003&amp;postID=1054252153545870797' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4995605696191527003/posts/default/1054252153545870797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4995605696191527003/posts/default/1054252153545870797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com/2007/12/brit-brit-is-my-age.html' title='brit brit is my age?!?!?!'/><author><name>melanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00348982235010437708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_1rOne8wGjes/R1RlJ3MVMUI/AAAAAAAAAbM/J1z_msIf2g8/s72-c/FP_1003471_FP_BRITNEY_BIRTH.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4995605696191527003.post-9201098900663704450</id><published>2007-12-03T15:19:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-03T15:20:29.292-05:00</updated><title type='text'>eat a candy bar...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i always wondered what a stick on crack in a cheap red bra would look like...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_1rOne8wGjes/R1Rk03MVMTI/AAAAAAAAAbE/SIl9mnKGxFE/s1600-R/winobra1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139843934068224306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_1rOne8wGjes/R1Rk03MVMTI/AAAAAAAAAbE/-u8ZSQYLErY/s320/winobra1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;now i know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4995605696191527003-9201098900663704450?l=confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com/feeds/9201098900663704450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4995605696191527003&amp;postID=9201098900663704450' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4995605696191527003/posts/default/9201098900663704450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4995605696191527003/posts/default/9201098900663704450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com/2007/12/eat-candy-bar.html' title='eat a candy bar...'/><author><name>melanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00348982235010437708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_1rOne8wGjes/R1Rk03MVMTI/AAAAAAAAAbE/-u8ZSQYLErY/s72-c/winobra1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4995605696191527003.post-7533220982480456064</id><published>2007-12-03T15:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-03T15:19:08.375-05:00</updated><title type='text'>have some r-e-s-p-e-c-t...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;for your arteries!:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_1rOne8wGjes/R1Rj_XMVMSI/AAAAAAAAAa8/ne_77o6k994/s1600-R/wenn1685048.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139843014945222946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_1rOne8wGjes/R1Rj_XMVMSI/AAAAAAAAAa8/TkWi3t76qLY/s320/wenn1685048.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139842963405615378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_1rOne8wGjes/R1Rj8XMVMRI/AAAAAAAAAa0/2pvoLRob_bk/s320/arethahot1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;oh aretha, what the deuce happened?!?!?!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4995605696191527003-7533220982480456064?l=confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com/feeds/7533220982480456064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4995605696191527003&amp;postID=7533220982480456064' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4995605696191527003/posts/default/7533220982480456064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4995605696191527003/posts/default/7533220982480456064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com/2007/12/have-some-r-e-s-p-e-c-t.html' title='have some r-e-s-p-e-c-t...'/><author><name>melanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00348982235010437708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_1rOne8wGjes/R1Rj_XMVMSI/AAAAAAAAAa8/TkWi3t76qLY/s72-c/wenn1685048.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4995605696191527003.post-8639965678440974962</id><published>2007-12-03T15:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-03T15:10:26.507-05:00</updated><title type='text'>oh mags...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;you have looked better my friend:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_1rOne8wGjes/R1RifXMVMQI/AAAAAAAAAas/_S1SNWRk1OI/s1600-R/guymad3.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139841365677781250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_1rOne8wGjes/R1RifXMVMQI/AAAAAAAAAas/hpI2Pu7WlQo/s320/guymad3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;looks like someone was playing truth or dare with a time machine and lost...big time...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4995605696191527003-8639965678440974962?l=confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com/feeds/8639965678440974962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4995605696191527003&amp;postID=8639965678440974962' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4995605696191527003/posts/default/8639965678440974962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4995605696191527003/posts/default/8639965678440974962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com/2007/12/oh-mags.html' title='oh mags...'/><author><name>melanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00348982235010437708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_1rOne8wGjes/R1RifXMVMQI/AAAAAAAAAas/hpI2Pu7WlQo/s72-c/guymad3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4995605696191527003.post-4196998260859083877</id><published>2007-12-03T15:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-04T09:34:41.554-05:00</updated><title type='text'>you know, they make a cream for that...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;the one and only time i am convinced a celebrity didn't have &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;botox&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_1rOne8wGjes/R1RhvHMVMPI/AAAAAAAAAak/a-w9mqM3GcI/s1600-R/18827PCN_ParisLips01.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139840536749093106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_1rOne8wGjes/R1RhvHMVMPI/AAAAAAAAAak/wcpxjstUWPM/s320/18827PCN_ParisLips01.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;she says she &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;wants&lt;/span&gt; to start a family, due to her envy towards &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;nicole&lt;/span&gt;, even though she doesn't have a boyfriend...thank god for clinical donations...although a 'donation' may be how this lip problem of hers started...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4995605696191527003-4196998260859083877?l=confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com/feeds/4196998260859083877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4995605696191527003&amp;postID=4196998260859083877' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4995605696191527003/posts/default/4196998260859083877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4995605696191527003/posts/default/4196998260859083877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com/2007/12/you-know-they-make-cream-for-that.html' title='you know, they make a cream for that...'/><author><name>melanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00348982235010437708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_1rOne8wGjes/R1RhvHMVMPI/AAAAAAAAAak/wcpxjstUWPM/s72-c/18827PCN_ParisLips01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4995605696191527003.post-5999576445942825678</id><published>2007-12-03T14:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-03T14:33:51.892-05:00</updated><title type='text'>letting them air out...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;you know all living mammals need oxygen to breathe...and i know posh's breasticles have been holding their breath for years...this is merely proof:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_1rOne8wGjes/R1RZfHMVMNI/AAAAAAAAAaU/paAxaOEGcwM/s1600-R/poshSplRex_280_396129a.preview.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139831465778163922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_1rOne8wGjes/R1RZfHMVMNI/AAAAAAAAAaU/cxEu2skalRA/s320/poshSplRex_280_396129a.preview.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139832079958487266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_1rOne8wGjes/R1RaC3MVMOI/AAAAAAAAAac/9FTFXho2f9A/s320/poshboobs1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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out...'/><author><name>melanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00348982235010437708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_1rOne8wGjes/R1RZfHMVMNI/AAAAAAAAAaU/cxEu2skalRA/s72-c/poshSplRex_280_396129a.preview.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4995605696191527003.post-2737290165432398647</id><published>2007-12-03T14:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-03T14:30:27.197-05:00</updated><title type='text'>she can read?!?!?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;is that...no...it can't be...&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;brit&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;brit&lt;/span&gt; is carrying a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;barnes&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; noble bag?!?!?!: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_1rOne8wGjes/R1RYFnMVMLI/AAAAAAAAAaE/R4WtipO_bj8/s1600-R/FP_999688_Spears_Britney_FP.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139829928179871922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_1rOne8wGjes/R1RYFnMVMLI/AAAAAAAAAaE/4G-k5CbXmH0/s320/FP_999688_Spears_Britney_FP.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i bet its full of pop-up books on how &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;cheetos&lt;/span&gt; and f&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;rappuccino&lt;/span&gt; are made...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4995605696191527003-2737290165432398647?l=confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com/feeds/2737290165432398647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4995605696191527003&amp;postID=2737290165432398647' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4995605696191527003/posts/default/2737290165432398647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4995605696191527003/posts/default/2737290165432398647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com/2007/12/she-can-read.html' title='she can read?!?!?!'/><author><name>melanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00348982235010437708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_1rOne8wGjes/R1RYFnMVMLI/AAAAAAAAAaE/4G-k5CbXmH0/s72-c/FP_999688_Spears_Britney_FP.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4995605696191527003.post-7458384950813554651</id><published>2007-12-03T14:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-03T14:24:17.360-05:00</updated><title type='text'>hello???</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;for those faithful readers i send out my deepest apologies for not updating in forever...i know many of you rely on these confessions of a shoe slut to make it through your otherwise hectic, over-scheduled, and sometimes boring days at work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;but the drought is over and my cup &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;runeth&lt;/span&gt; over again...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i.am.back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4995605696191527003-7458384950813554651?l=confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com/feeds/7458384950813554651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4995605696191527003.post-3413316172575770352</id><published>2007-11-16T14:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-16T14:52:44.513-05:00</updated><title type='text'>inane and slightly ridiculous news from europe - 1-4</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;yes, i am aware that cyprus isn't technically a part of europe...but hey, its pretty close!!!  i can't help if my fail-safe crazy germans haven't done anything too crazy in the past 24 hours...i'm working with nothing here people...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;cypriot seeks to unravel curse with pants and egg&lt;br /&gt;friday november 16, 3:22 am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;nicosia (reuters) - having marital problems?  have you tried putting egg in your underpants?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a woman in cyprus is on trial for sorcery after pledging to shake off a curse apparently plaguing a man's relationship with his wife and mother-in-law.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;the suggested remedy consisted of an egg, a spoon, a nail, some pubic hairs and underpants, local media reported on friday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;"she cracked the egg into my underpants," the 37-year-old man told a district court in the capital nicosia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;the elderly woman wanted some 5,000 cyprus pounds (5,968 pounds) for her efforts, the man said, so he went to police.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;sorcery is banned in cyprus though many people indulge in card readings and palmistry and read runes in coffee cups.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4995605696191527003-3413316172575770352?l=confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com/feeds/3413316172575770352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4995605696191527003&amp;postID=3413316172575770352' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4995605696191527003/posts/default/3413316172575770352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4995605696191527003/posts/default/3413316172575770352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com/2007/11/inane-and-slightly-ridiculous-news-from_16.html' title='inane and slightly ridiculous news from europe - 1-4'/><author><name>melanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00348982235010437708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4995605696191527003.post-179251316888330725</id><published>2007-11-15T14:18:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-15T14:37:48.291-05:00</updated><title type='text'>inane and slightly ridiculous news from europe - a baker's dozen - take 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;and now an article found by justin:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;pasta panic strikes italy&lt;br /&gt;the price of wheat is up 60% this year, and in italy they're taking to the streets over the cost of tortellini, writes fortune's peter gumbel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;(fortune magazine) -- something unusual is going on in the pasta section of the largest supermarket in parma, italy, these days.  all the pasta is still there, stacked on both sides of a tennis-court-length aisle in the center of the store.  the dizzying choice, too, is the same as in many italian supermarkets: dozens of shapes, sizes, and colors, ranging from banal penne and rigatoni to lumachine, shaped like tiny snail shells. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;what's new are the big signs fluttering above the aisle and affixed to the partitions at the ipercoop market, a short drive from parma's city center.  in capital letters, they declare, WE ARE NOT MOVING. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;the movement in question has to do with the price of pasta, which has jumped about 20% this year for some varieties, touching off a nationwide protest.  but the story behind the price hike is a global saga involving agricultural policies, commodity-market speculation, the growing use of ethanol as an alternative fuel, and Australian drought. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;italian pasta producers have taken great pains to justify the increase by pointing to the soaring cost of wheat, which has increased by 60% over the past year.  that's an excuse the conspiracy-crazed italians aren't buying. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;"yes, the price of wheat has risen, but it has simply gone back to 1985 levels.  so who's been profiting from low prices these past 20 years?" asks rosario trefiletti, president of the federconsumatori consumers' association in rome. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;trefiletti's association, along with three others, has been so incensed by the price hikes - according to their calculations, spaghetti is up by an average of 27% this year - that they called a pasta strike in september.  for one day consumers were urged not to buy pasta (although in a country that consumes more than five times as much pasta per head as the u.s., nobody said anything about not eating it). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;"it was a huge success," trefiletti says.  it has certainly brought results.  the government, which knows a good populist issue when it sees one, began holding talks with producers, farmers, and consumer lobbyists, who are calling for tougher controls and price safeguards for food staples.  "the government can't impose lower prices," says carlo pileri, who heads another consumer group, "but it can do moral suasion." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;then came the regulators.  on october 23rd, italy's antitrust agency announced it was launching a formal investigation to determine whether italian pasta producers have been engaging in illegal price fixing.  the producers vehemently deny the charge, but they and italian retailers are clearly on the defensive.  hence the big signs at the parma ipercoop promising not to raise prices on the store-brand pasta, at least until the end of the year. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;for guido barilla, chairman of the eponymous $3.4 billion parma-based family company that is the world's largest pasta producer, this italian melodrama is missing the point.  barilla raised prices 15% this year, and for him it's self-evident that higher wheat prices have to feed through to consumers at some point.  pasta is a low-margin business, and flour is one of just two principal ingredients, along with water. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;"wheat makes up 60% of the price," he says, pointing to a box of penne on a table.  what irks him is not so much the public fuss in italy, which he dismisses with a shrug, but one of the reasons prices are rising in the first place: the growing use of agricultural crops to make ethanol and other alternative fuels.  "agriculture for energy is an extremely stupid thing," barilla says.  "it's very inefficient." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;italians aren't alone in this struggle.  rising bread and flour prices have sparked protests across drought-stricken morocco, where the wheat crop dropped by 76% this year.  public disturbances have also been reported in yemen, niger, and the ivory coast. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;and it's not just wheat that's soaring.  milk prices are at record highs, and rice is up too.  jacques diouf, the senegalese head of the un's rome-based food and agriculture organization (fao), spoke last month about the risk of upheaval across the developing world.  "if you combine the increase of oil prices and the increase of food prices," he said, "then you have the elements of a very serious crisis in the future." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;governments from cairo to dhaka are looking to head off that prospect by offsetting higher wheat costs however they can.  in september the egyptian government jacked up its bread subsidies by 50%, to $2.5 billion. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;in richer countries, too, the hikes are spurring authorities to action.  in Japan, where the government is the sole importer of wheat, bread prices have gone up for the first time in two decades.  russia, ukraine, and kazakhstan have imposed restrictions on their wheat exports to ensure that their domestic markets don't lose out in the rush by traders to make money abroad.&lt;br /&gt;and in september the european union reversed a 20-year-old policy that required farmers to leave 10% of their land fallow.  the aim of abandoning the so-called set-aside policy is to spur a quick boost in production of wheat, oats, and barley. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;the big winners in all this, at least for now: american wheat farmers.  production is up about 14%, while exports, aided by the weakening dollar, are expected to rise more than 25% this year.  stocks are at their lowest level since the late 1940s.  best of all, prices have jumped to an average yearly price of $249 a metric ton for hard red winter wheat, more than double what it was in 2000. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;"the early-season pace of wheat export sales and shipments has been blistering," reports the usda's october wheat outlook.  at the washington, d.c., trade group u.s.  wheat associates, spokesman ateve mercer points out that "we were the only ones who had wheat to sell for a while this year." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;the boom could be short-lived.  fao wheat expert abdolreza abbassian warns that a flurry of production increases by farmers trying to take advantage of the price rises may soon make itself felt.  "it could all lead to a short-term glut," he says.  indeed, wheat futures have eased since peaking in late september. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;wheat experts point to four factors that have combined to propel prices higher.  the first and most significant is to be found in australia, one of the world's biggest wheat producers, where two harvests in a row have been ravaged by drought at a time crops in other big exporting nations, such as argentina and canada, have been less than stellar. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;second, stocks of wheat are at the lowest since 1983, a consequence of changing agricultural policy in both the u.s. and the eu, which no longer encourage excess production or subsidize exports as much as they used to.  commodity market speculation is also rife, as hedge funds and others bet heavily on rising prices created by worldwide demand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and finally there's barilla's gripe: the growing use of crops for fuel.  wheat isn't directly affected; in the u.s. it's mainly corn that is used for ethanol, while in europe soy is converted into biodiesel.  but there is an indirect effect on wheat as farmers switch to more lucrative crops.  that's a stance actively encouraged by the bush administration and the eu. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;barilla thinks that's crazy.  for one thing, it requires a huge and expensive use of water.  it will require a big increase in the amount of food produced in the future.  and he worries that the quality of the crops will drop.  "this policy will have a tremendous effect," he frets.  his skepticism is shared by the international monetary fund, which took the u.s. and european biofuel policies to task in a recently published report, arguing that they are "sustaining inefficient production patterns." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;sitting in his taxi outside parma's ipercoop, white-haired andrea pattacino doesn't quite know whom to believe.  he talks darkly about "speculators" driving up pasta prices and worries that it will hurt poor families.  but he also points out that a few pennies on a bag of pasta that costs less than $1 a pound isn't going to break the bank.  "we italians are masters of subterfuge," he says.  "there's always speculation."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;walk into carmela ugo's pasta and bakery store on garibaldi street in the center of town, near the 12th-century pink-marble baptistery, and she'll give you a completely different take.  she took over the store 32 years ago and caters to a steady stream of regulars who come in to buy the prosciutto- and parmesan-filled cappelletti it takes her four days to make, or the less laborious parma specialties such as tortelli stuffed with herbs, pumpkin, or potato. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;"we're trying to resist raising prices," she says.  "the danger is that the more they go up, the less people buy.  but so far they're still buying."  she stops to serve a customer a slice of focaccia for lunch before getting on to her pet peeve, the pasta strike. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;"it was one of those stupid Italian things.  just blown up by the media," she says.  "if you're going to strike, you need to stage one like we had in the 1970s.  back then, pasta stores and bakeries closed down altogether for the day."  she beams.  "now that was a real strike."&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;now thats a spicy meatball!!! perhaps i should look into adding 'wheat expert' in addition to 'sexual adviser' to my resume...hmmmmmmmmmmmmm...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4995605696191527003-179251316888330725?l=confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com/feeds/179251316888330725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4995605696191527003&amp;postID=179251316888330725' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4995605696191527003/posts/default/179251316888330725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4995605696191527003/posts/default/179251316888330725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com/2007/11/inane-and-slightly-ridiculous-news-from_15.html' title='inane and slightly ridiculous news from europe - a baker&apos;s dozen - take 2'/><author><name>melanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00348982235010437708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4995605696191527003.post-3256361093341775553</id><published>2007-11-15T14:04:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-15T14:09:23.612-05:00</updated><title type='text'>inane and slightly ridiculous news from europe - a baker's dozen</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;oh those zany germans again!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;pedophile allowed to work in kindergarten&lt;br /&gt;thursday november 15, 2007 10:09 am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;berlin (reuters) - a convicted pedophile sentenced to do community service in a german kindergarten will return to court next week to face charges of abusing two children there, a regional prosecutor's office said thursday. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;the man was allowed to work as a janitor at the evangelical kindergarten st petri in melle, near the northern city of osnabrueck, because a court worker missed three prior pedophilia convictions on his record, said alexander retemeyer, spokesman for the osnabrueck prosecutor's office. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;the man, identified only as a.b., had been sentenced to 720 hours of community service earlier this year for working on the sly while collecting welfare payments. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;"the colleague didn't pay attention and didn't see he had a sexual conviction, so she allowed him to serve in a kindergarten," retemeyer said.  "she didn't read the file." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;the prior convictions date from 1988-1990, when the man was living in the former east germany, retemeyer said.  though the convictions are listed in the man's criminal record, the details are unclear because prosecutors cannot access his east german police file. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;police arrested the man in april after the head of the kindergarten reported he had fondled himself in front of two children.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;so what your saying is that if we built a wall in the middle of america, our records could potentially not follow us???  its too damn bad o.j. didn't kidnap and hold hostages at gunpoint in miami...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4995605696191527003-3256361093341775553?l=confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com/feeds/3256361093341775553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4995605696191527003&amp;postID=3256361093341775553' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4995605696191527003/posts/default/3256361093341775553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4995605696191527003/posts/default/3256361093341775553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com/2007/11/in_15.html' title='inane and slightly ridiculous news from europe - a baker&apos;s dozen'/><author><name>melanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00348982235010437708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4995605696191527003.post-7914550480757244532</id><published>2007-11-14T11:17:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-14T11:28:16.346-05:00</updated><title type='text'>inane and slightly ridiculous news from europe - one dozen</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;a 2-for-1 deal!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;police arrest teenage online furniture thief&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;wednesday&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;november&lt;/span&gt; 14, 2007 11:08 am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;amsterdam&lt;/span&gt; (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;reuters&lt;/span&gt;) - dutch police have made their first arrest of an online thief -- a 17-year-old accused of stealing virtual furniture from rooms in the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;habbo&lt;/span&gt; hotel -- a popular teen-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;ager&lt;/span&gt; networking web site.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;amsterdam&lt;/span&gt; police spokeswoman confirmed a report that the teen-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;ager&lt;/span&gt; was accused of stealing 4,000 euros ($5,864) worth of virtual furniture by hacking into the accounts of other users.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;four other 15-year-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;olds&lt;/span&gt; have also been questioned in the case, which was instigated by the web site. they are suspected of moving the stolen furniture into their own online hotel rooms.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;habbo&lt;/span&gt; users can create their own characters, decorate their own rooms and play a number of games, paying with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;habbo&lt;/span&gt; credits, which they have to buy with real cash.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;habbo&lt;/span&gt; hotel is owned by &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;finnish&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;internet&lt;/span&gt; company &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;sulake&lt;/span&gt; which said last month it had reached 80 million registered users of its sites in 31 countries.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;______________________________________________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;swiss&lt;/span&gt; tell &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;german&lt;/span&gt; guy to learn &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;german&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;wednesday&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;november&lt;/span&gt; 14, 2007 11:10 am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;zurich&lt;/span&gt; (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;reuters&lt;/span&gt;) - a 70-year old &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;german&lt;/span&gt; seeking &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;swiss&lt;/span&gt; citizenship was told to go back to school to learn his own native tongue despite being proficient in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;german&lt;/span&gt;, a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;swiss&lt;/span&gt; newspaper said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;swiss&lt;/span&gt; town of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;dielsdorf&lt;/span&gt; ordered &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;ulrich&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;kring&lt;/span&gt; -- who lived in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;switzerland&lt;/span&gt; his entire life but is only now applying for citizenship -- to take a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;german&lt;/span&gt; language course to the tune of 250 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;swiss&lt;/span&gt; francs ($222.6), the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33"&gt;tages&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34"&gt;anzeiger&lt;/span&gt; newspaper said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;the class was obligatory for all foreigners seeking a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_35"&gt;swiss&lt;/span&gt; passport and the town would not make an exception for the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_36"&gt;german&lt;/span&gt; national, the newspaper said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_37"&gt;kring&lt;/span&gt; had lodged an appeal against the decision with a higher local authority, but had not had a reply yet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;roughly two-thirds of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_38"&gt;switzerland's&lt;/span&gt; 7.5 million inhabitants are &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_39"&gt;german&lt;/span&gt; speakers. many &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_40"&gt;german&lt;/span&gt; nationals find the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_41"&gt;swiss&lt;/span&gt; spoken dialect hard to understand, although the official written language taught in schools is the same as in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_42"&gt;germany&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;there is a hot debate about immigration in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_43"&gt;switzerland&lt;/span&gt;, where some 20 percent of the population are foreigners, and some newspapers have criticized the big influx of immigrants from neighboring &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_44"&gt;germany&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;at least now i know what happened to my virtual futon...damn thieves!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4995605696191527003-7914550480757244532?l=confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com/feeds/7914550480757244532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4995605696191527003&amp;postID=7914550480757244532' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4995605696191527003/posts/default/7914550480757244532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4995605696191527003/posts/default/7914550480757244532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com/2007/11/inane-and-slightly-ridiculous-news-from_14.html' title='inane and slightly ridiculous news from europe - one dozen'/><author><name>melanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00348982235010437708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4995605696191527003.post-8758052208887403257</id><published>2007-11-13T13:37:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-14T11:27:49.695-05:00</updated><title type='text'>inane and slightly ridiculous news from europe - snake eyes</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;even erotic food has to follow the rules&lt;br /&gt;tuesday november 13, 2007 9:58 am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oslo (reuters) - norway's largest erotic chain store was forced to change the labeling on products such as penis pasta, candy cuffs and chocolate body painting, to comply with norwegian food regulations. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;the norwegian food safety authority, whose goal it is to make sure consumers have healthy and safe food, conducted a surprise inspection at one of the chain's stores and found that several products violated food labeling regulations, top-selling tabloid vg reported on tuesday. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"we were a bit surprised to have the food safety authority on inspection. food is not really our core product," kjersti antonsen, a sexual adviser in the store, told vg. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;products containing food must be marked with a norwegian label, listing all ingredients. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"we have panties, bras, handcuffs and suspender belts made out of candy," antonsen said, adding that the store will comply with the regulations and label all its food products. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;the food safety authority also said the store also breached rules of importing erotic candy, which should be reported to authorities at least 24 hours before arrival.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i think i would like to be a sexual adviser - its just the boost my resume is looking for...but i may have to do something about the suspender belts made out of candy...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4995605696191527003-8758052208887403257?l=confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com/feeds/8758052208887403257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4995605696191527003&amp;postID=8758052208887403257' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4995605696191527003/posts/default/8758052208887403257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4995605696191527003/posts/default/8758052208887403257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com/2007/11/in.html' title='inane and slightly ridiculous news from europe - snake eyes'/><author><name>melanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00348982235010437708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4995605696191527003.post-7108368789096712480</id><published>2007-11-12T09:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-12T09:46:53.083-05:00</updated><title type='text'>inane and slightly ridiculous news from europe - dix</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;dammit&lt;/span&gt;! i forgot to blog yesterday...oh well, guess &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; out of the running...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;regardless, the show must go on...unless you're a stage hand on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;broadway&lt;/span&gt; or a writer in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;hollywood&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;it's official: you don't have to live in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;france&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;london&lt;/span&gt; (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;reuters&lt;/span&gt;) - ask most &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;britons&lt;/span&gt; if they would rather live in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;france&lt;/span&gt; and they'd probably answer "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;oui&lt;/span&gt;." but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;british&lt;/span&gt; judges have ruled that two &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;english&lt;/span&gt; boys who hate living there don't have to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the boys, 11 and 16, who have a french mother and a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;british&lt;/span&gt; father, were taken to live in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;france&lt;/span&gt; after the parents' marriage broke down. but during a visit to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;england&lt;/span&gt; they asserted their "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;britishness&lt;/span&gt;" and refused to return to live with their mother.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;the mother took the case to court, arguing that she had a right to decide where they should live and that the father had put the children up to it, the times newspaper reported.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;but three of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;britain's&lt;/span&gt; most senior judges decided the boys had an inherent right to refuse to live in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;france&lt;/span&gt;, where nearly 300,000 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;britons&lt;/span&gt; have chosen to live.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;describing the case as "not just exceptional but very exceptional," the chief judge said it was clear the children really disliked the country and hadn't settled in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;they preferred &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;england&lt;/span&gt; because, apparently, they could "walk to school, could have their own key and would not have to do as much homework."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;in his ruling the judge said he had "rarely, if ever, heard such strongly expressed views by children."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i would have moved to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;england&lt;/span&gt; too for less homework growing up, but some of us didn't have those options... when my parents divorce happened, i think i would have chosen to go live in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;bali&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;fiji&lt;/span&gt;, grand cayman...at least the location would have been AWESOME!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4995605696191527003-7108368789096712480?l=confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com/feeds/7108368789096712480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4995605696191527003&amp;postID=7108368789096712480' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4995605696191527003/posts/default/7108368789096712480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4995605696191527003/posts/default/7108368789096712480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com/2007/11/inane-and-slightly-ridiculous-news-from_12.html' title='inane and slightly ridiculous news from europe - dix'/><author><name>melanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00348982235010437708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4995605696191527003.post-2296947150344825650</id><published>2007-11-10T23:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-10T23:09:02.369-05:00</updated><title type='text'>blog for the day:</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;drinking with the friends...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;that is all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4995605696191527003-2296947150344825650?l=confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com/feeds/2296947150344825650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4995605696191527003&amp;postID=2296947150344825650' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4995605696191527003/posts/default/2296947150344825650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4995605696191527003/posts/default/2296947150344825650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com/2007/11/blog-for-day.html' title='blog for the day:'/><author><name>melanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00348982235010437708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4995605696191527003.post-1945623232424428758</id><published>2007-11-09T13:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-09T13:33:42.026-05:00</updated><title type='text'>d.b. of the week</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;daddy can't get you out of this one...even if he is the hulk...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130907582134970418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_1rOne8wGjes/RzSlQuCDaDI/AAAAAAAAAZk/TbMvvQ3Rde8/s320/07117142710_bollea2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this week's d.b. of the week is one &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;nicholas&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;bollea&lt;/span&gt; (a.k.a. nick hogan - son of world famous wrestler hulk hogan and brother of walking disaster &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;brooke&lt;/span&gt; hogan). nick was FINALLY arrested &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;wednesday&lt;/span&gt; morning for reckless driving involving serious bodily injury from an accident that took place in august.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no need to fret - he wasn't the one who was hurt (whew!). instead, he left his friend, 22-year-old john &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;graziano&lt;/span&gt; iii, critically injured. john remains in the hospital, reportedly on life support.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how did it happen? investigators say nick was racing his &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;toyota&lt;/span&gt; supra against a dodge viper, driven by another one of his friends, when he lost control and crashed into a tree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in addition to reckless driving involving serious bodily injury, nick is also charged with:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;use of a motor vehicle in commission of a felony &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;a person under the age of 21 operating a vehicle with a breath-alcohol level of .02 or higher &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;illegal window tint&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;really...you thought your supra would beat a viper??? you're about as dumb as your sister...luckily the masses need not worry - you have wasted no time traveling the world while one of your best friends lies in a hospital hooked up to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;machines&lt;/span&gt; sustaining what little of his life is left...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4995605696191527003-1945623232424428758?l=confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com/feeds/1945623232424428758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4995605696191527003&amp;postID=1945623232424428758' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4995605696191527003/posts/default/1945623232424428758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4995605696191527003/posts/default/1945623232424428758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com/2007/11/db-of-week_09.html' title='d.b. of the week'/><author><name>melanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00348982235010437708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_1rOne8wGjes/RzSlQuCDaDI/AAAAAAAAAZk/TbMvvQ3Rde8/s72-c/07117142710_bollea2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4995605696191527003.post-7050670963440629482</id><published>2007-11-09T12:58:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-09T13:00:15.009-05:00</updated><title type='text'>beverly hills 90210..oh...oh...oh...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;my god luke perry looks like a used car salesman:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_1rOne8wGjes/RzSf3uCDaCI/AAAAAAAAAZc/8zqHxnpF6ww/s1600-h/luke_perry.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130901655080101922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_1rOne8wGjes/RzSf3uCDaCI/AAAAAAAAAZc/8zqHxnpF6ww/s320/luke_perry.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4995605696191527003-7050670963440629482?l=confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com/feeds/7050670963440629482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4995605696191527003&amp;postID=7050670963440629482' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4995605696191527003/posts/default/7050670963440629482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4995605696191527003/posts/default/7050670963440629482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com/2007/11/90210ohohoh.html' title='beverly hills 90210..oh...oh...oh...'/><author><name>melanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00348982235010437708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_1rOne8wGjes/RzSf3uCDaCI/AAAAAAAAAZc/8zqHxnpF6ww/s72-c/luke_perry.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4995605696191527003.post-6550682457565846599</id><published>2007-11-09T09:24:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-09T09:42:54.600-05:00</updated><title type='text'>inane and slightly ridiculous news from europe - neun</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;this is a 3-for-1 deal folks...and you have the citizens of berlin, germany to thank for it...it's like brit brit sucking down her frappuccino with a side of cookies and cheeto pie...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;______________________________________________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;man forgets car at gas station&lt;br /&gt;friday november 9, 2007 8:08 am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;berlin (reuters) - a german man forgot his car after filling it up at a petrol station, police said friday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;"he just forgot about it and walked off home," said a spokesman for police in the western city of wuppertal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;after the car had sat blocking the pump for about an hour, a woman working at the petrol station became suspicious and alerted authorities.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;officers contacted the 63-year-old from remscheid, who came straight back to fetch the vehicle. he had paid to fill up the car before walking off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;______________________________________________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;bank manager gives woman loans for sex&lt;br /&gt;friday november 9, 2007 8:24 am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;berlin (reuters) - a german bank manager gave loans to a woman for sex and then embezzled thousands of euros to buy the silence of her relatives, authorities said on thursday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;when the man realized he could not offer the jobless woman a loan because of her poor credit history, he offered to lend her the money personally in return for sexual favors, said a spokesman for a court in the southern town of tuebingen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;the 31-year-old then stole the money from the bank. the pair continued their arrangement for the next three years.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;in total, the man diverted some 520,000 euros ($760,000) from clients' accounts, of which he gave about 70,000 euros to the woman, and kept 40,000 euros for himself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;the biggest chunk of the cash went to her relatives who were blackmailing the bank manager, a married man with children. the manager had himself told her cousin about the sex deal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;"as incredible as it sounds, that's what he told us," the tuebingen court spokesman said. "the cousin was suspicious and she called him to ask how the woman had got a loan."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;the court said bank officials uncovered the ruse after probing irregularities linked to the man's handling of other loans. the court gave the man, who confessed, a jail sentence of three years and nine months.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;______________________________________________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;flasher strips off in court&lt;br /&gt;friday november 9, 2007 8:35 am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;berlin (reuters) - a german flasher stunned lawyers during his appeal hearing on a flashing conviction by stripping off in court, authorities said thursday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;"the court withdrew for deliberations and during the adjournment the man removed his clothes again," said a spokesman for the court in the western city of duisburg. "it appears he sees it as art, and views himself as a living work of art."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;the 60-year-old was in court to appeal against his conviction for running onto the pitch naked during a girl's soccer match and striking a range of "body builder poses," the spokesman said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;state prosecutors filed fresh charges of indecent behavior against the man after the court incident.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4995605696191527003-6550682457565846599?l=confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com/feeds/6550682457565846599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4995605696191527003.post-3159798698402759298</id><published>2007-11-08T09:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-08T09:49:01.633-05:00</updated><title type='text'>inane and slightly ridiculous news from europe - the ocho</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;berlin: what says christmas like a serial killer?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130480812709603346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_1rOne8wGjes/RzMhHeCDaBI/AAAAAAAAAZU/x9VKgT2vzvo/s320/r.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;berlin (reuters) - a german advent calendar for children has become a hot seller since word got out it has a picture of a notorious serial killer on it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;the cartoon calendar shows fritz haarmann, who murdered 24 young men and boys in the 1920s, lurking under a tree with a hatchet next to the door for december 1. below him, santa claus hands out presents to children in a festive-looking hanover.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;a local tourism office included the serial killer alongside 23 other celebrities in the northern city, including philosopher gottfried leibniz and hard rock band the scorpions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;haarmann's depiction featured in last year's edition, but this year it is attracting wider attention because top-selling newspaper bild questioned whether the use of the murderer in a children's calendar was in good taste.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;"people are queuing up to buy the calendar now," said a surprised hans nolte, director of the city's tourism board.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;nolte said he expected the initial 20,000 copy run of the calendar to sell out soon as orders were pouring in from berlin, vienna and other parts of austria. proceeds from the sales are going towards a local charity for children with cancer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;"it's part of our history," nolte said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;nonetheless, the serial killer, who was beheaded in 1925, will not appear in next year's edition, nolte said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;a part of your history, eh? so should we expect a hitler laden advent calendar to come out next year...or is half of your country still pretending that didn't happen?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4995605696191527003-3159798698402759298?l=confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com/feeds/3159798698402759298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4995605696191527003&amp;postID=3159798698402759298' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4995605696191527003/posts/default/3159798698402759298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4995605696191527003/posts/default/3159798698402759298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com/2007/11/inane-and-slightly-ridiculous-news-from_08.html' title='inane and slightly ridiculous news from europe - the ocho'/><author><name>melanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00348982235010437708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_1rOne8wGjes/RzMhHeCDaBI/AAAAAAAAAZU/x9VKgT2vzvo/s72-c/r.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4995605696191527003.post-445059335616788171</id><published>2007-11-07T09:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-07T09:37:49.531-05:00</updated><title type='text'>inane and slightly ridiculous news from europe - 007</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;ich un berliner!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;german steeple challenges leaning tower of pisa &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130105878187715026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_1rOne8wGjes/RzHMHaGFqdI/AAAAAAAAAZM/GoVcOGHVN1k/s320/ra3821187945.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;november 7, 2007&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;berlin (reuters) - the guinness book of world records has ruled that a church steeple in germany, not the famous leaning tower of pisa, is the most tilted tower in the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the 25.7-metre steeple tilts at an angle of 5.07 degrees, while the tower of pisa tilts at just 3.97 degrees, said olaf kuchenbecker, head of guinness's german edition.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;"when you lay photos of the two next to each other you can see it relatively clearly," kuchenbecker said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;the new record, scheduled to appear next autumn in the 2009 edition of the guinness book of world records, could strip the pisa tower of its iconic status, kuchenbecker said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;the 15th century german church tower stands in suurhusen, a small village near emden in northwestern germany. although its tilt angle is greater than pisa's tower, it has less than half the &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;italian tower's height and none of its ornate beauty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;kuchenbecker will present the village with a certificate commemorating the record on thursday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;600 years standing and all i get is this lousy certificate?!?!?! aaaah man...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4995605696191527003-445059335616788171?l=confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com/feeds/445059335616788171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4995605696191527003&amp;postID=445059335616788171' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4995605696191527003/posts/default/445059335616788171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4995605696191527003/posts/default/445059335616788171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com/2007/11/inane-and-slightly-ridiculous-news-from_07.html' title='inane and slightly ridiculous news from europe - 007'/><author><name>melanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00348982235010437708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_1rOne8wGjes/RzHMHaGFqdI/AAAAAAAAAZM/GoVcOGHVN1k/s72-c/ra3821187945.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4995605696191527003.post-4915905546761545794</id><published>2007-11-06T14:57:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-06T15:09:06.620-05:00</updated><title type='text'>waiting to exhale</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;apparently now that jlo was outed by roberto cavalli (her designer for her tour) as to her conception status, she has freed herself of her inhibitions and has decided to proudly show off her baby bump with husband marc anthony:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129821736036313538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_1rOne8wGjes/RzDJsKGFqcI/AAAAAAAAAZE/t7nmds2EYS4/s320/jlopreggers1_thumb.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_1rOne8wGjes/RzDHUaGFqYI/AAAAAAAAAYk/LEe-dlqftp8/s1600-h/jlopreggers1_thumb.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;however, she looks as though she's holding her breath which is what is making her ENTIRE head expand...seriously...this doesn't look like the jenny from the block that i know...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;p.s. - marc...please button your shirt...mike's big toe has more hair on it than&lt;/span&gt; your chest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4995605696191527003-4915905546761545794?l=confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com/feeds/4915905546761545794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4995605696191527003&amp;postID=4915905546761545794' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4995605696191527003/posts/default/4915905546761545794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4995605696191527003/posts/default/4915905546761545794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com/2007/11/done-waiting-to-exhale.html' title='waiting to exhale'/><author><name>melanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00348982235010437708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_1rOne8wGjes/RzDJsKGFqcI/AAAAAAAAAZE/t7nmds2EYS4/s72-c/jlopreggers1_thumb.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4995605696191527003.post-5693597802317867847</id><published>2007-11-06T09:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-06T09:52:20.682-05:00</updated><title type='text'>on the sixth day of inane and slightly ridiculous news from europe, my true love gave to me...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;a story about a giant plane...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;rome, italy: ready to land&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rome's leonardo da vinci international airport in fiumicino is ready to welcome the arrival of the new airbus 380 aircraft, the world's largest passenger jetliner, airport officials said.  the new double-decker plane, which can carry as many as 853 passengers, made its commercial maiden voyage on a singapore airlines flight from singapore to sydney, australia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;"thanks to three parking places at our west satellite terminal for intercontinental flights and three other parking areas, as well as infrastructure services for passengers, fiumicino is the first italian airport ready to welcome the new giant of the skies," an airport official said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;known as the 'superjumbo', the a380 has a range of 15,200km, long enough to fly new york to hong kong non-stop, and has a cruising speed of some 900kph.  singapore airlines reduced the plane's passenger capacity to 470 in order to offer top-price luxury suits.  tickets for the maiden voyage were auctioned off for charity, with some passengers paying more than $100,000.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;$100,000...that's about what brit brit spent on frappuccinos and cheetos alone in 2007...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4995605696191527003-5693597802317867847?l=confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4995605696191527003.post-4988226339505037190</id><published>2007-11-05T11:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-05T11:03:53.149-05:00</updated><title type='text'>rapunzel...rapunzel...get rid of that cheap a** weave!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_1rOne8wGjes/Ry8-XaGFqXI/AAAAAAAAAYY/UWJke-sWJY0/s1600-h/wenn5048358.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129387072461056370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_1rOne8wGjes/Ry8-XaGFqXI/AAAAAAAAAYY/UWJke-sWJY0/s320/wenn5048358.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; ugh...i may not know a lot about the hair or hair piece industry, but this much i know:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;you are allowed, on occasion, to wash it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;you should have it changed regularly as your hair grows&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;it should, under no circumstances, look like this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4995605696191527003-4988226339505037190?l=confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com/feeds/4988226339505037190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4995605696191527003&amp;postID=4988226339505037190' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4995605696191527003/posts/default/4988226339505037190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4995605696191527003/posts/default/4988226339505037190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com/2007/11/rapunzelrapunzelget-rid-of-that-cheap.html' title='rapunzel...rapunzel...get rid of that cheap a** weave!!!'/><author><name>melanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00348982235010437708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_1rOne8wGjes/Ry8-XaGFqXI/AAAAAAAAAYY/UWJke-sWJY0/s72-c/wenn5048358.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4995605696191527003.post-344876641710332373</id><published>2007-11-05T10:59:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-05T11:01:11.998-05:00</updated><title type='text'>there are no words...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_1rOne8wGjes/Ry8-IaGFqWI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/abjFC_lLZmQ/s1600-h/beckshigher1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129386814763018594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_1rOne8wGjes/Ry8-IaGFqWI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/abjFC_lLZmQ/s320/beckshigher1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;apparently in competition with his wife for attention, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;david&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;beckham&lt;/span&gt; has decided to show more leg (and a bit more of everything else) while he plays...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4995605696191527003-344876641710332373?l=confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com/feeds/344876641710332373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4995605696191527003&amp;postID=344876641710332373' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4995605696191527003/posts/default/344876641710332373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4995605696191527003/posts/default/344876641710332373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://confessionsofashoeslut.blogspot.com/2007/11/there-are-no-words.html' title='there are no words...'/><author><name>melanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00348982235010437708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_1rOne8wGjes/Ry8-IaGFqWI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/abjFC_lLZmQ/s72-c/beckshigher1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4995605696191527003.post-765687908560577203</id><published>2007-11-05T10:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-05T10:23:47.388-05:00</updated><title type='text'>secret white-bearded-gift-bearing-obese-male</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;so every year my siblings and i do secret santa for each other...we set a cap of $50, provide a wish list, and go from there. even better is that my brother found a website set up like an evite that will allow you to post a wish list and then randomly, and anonymously, assign you to someone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;seeing as one of my brother's and i are engaged (not to each other you sickos), and my sister has been in a long-term relationship and is now living with her bf we have decided to include our significant others...who all happen to be jewish.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;mike, my fiancé, didn't know what to ask for since a lot of what he wants for the holidays is well over $50 (ipod, oakley sunglasses, gps device for the car, etc.). being the attentive woman i am, i reminded him that he has been saying he wants some power tools too and that maybe that would be a more appropriately priced gift. he agreed and went online to find the exact one he wanted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;so what did he choose??? drill bits...not the drill...drill bits...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;my response when he told me this:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;drill bits??? you asked for drill bits??? jeesh...lead a jew to the secret santa and welcome him to get a gift...leave him to his own devices to choose a gift and he asks for drill bits...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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