<?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-924735435585390374</id><updated>2012-03-15T06:57:28.972-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Silver Lining</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nowiamgold.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/924735435585390374/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nowiamgold.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Kati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00000256215455630178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6S1gF7pjgc0/TuZS1-leAzI/AAAAAAAAANI/sjRxBshb9wA/s220/390677_1669312109465_1737212008_809300_1176460128_n.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>64</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-924735435585390374.post-3133227650481504565</id><published>2012-03-15T19:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-03-15T06:57:28.981-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Spelling</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-G6awDkdR0Hc/T2Hz_hBNfcI/AAAAAAAAASA/5pWWcGcRzto/s1600/200px-Mark_Twain%252C_Brady-Handy_photo_portrait%252C_Feb_7%252C_1871%252C_cropped.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 314px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-G6awDkdR0Hc/T2Hz_hBNfcI/AAAAAAAAASA/5pWWcGcRzto/s320/200px-Mark_Twain%252C_Brady-Handy_photo_portrait%252C_Feb_7%252C_1871%252C_cropped.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5720121274257997250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you remember in elementary school taking spelling test every week? Incase you blocked that unpleasant memory  let me remind you of the hellish experience of the spelling test. Every week (usually on Friday) the teacher would give the class a test. The test consisted of the teacher reading off words and the students spelling them from memory. There were most likely twenty or so words, that the teacher had given the students  the monday prior to the test. I hated spelling test. I never did well on them, in fact I was lucky to get any right. When people know of my poor ability to spell they feign utter shock to learn that I am an English major. As a result of my love for English and conflicting hate for spelling I love this quote by Mark Twain:&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Anyone who can only think of one way to spell a word obviously lacks imagination."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I hope my past Elementary school teachers see this and remember what an imaginative, and bright student I was.&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/924735435585390374-3133227650481504565?l=nowiamgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nowiamgold.blogspot.com/feeds/3133227650481504565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=924735435585390374&amp;postID=3133227650481504565&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/924735435585390374/posts/default/3133227650481504565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/924735435585390374/posts/default/3133227650481504565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nowiamgold.blogspot.com/2012/01/spelling.html' title='Spelling'/><author><name>Kati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00000256215455630178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6S1gF7pjgc0/TuZS1-leAzI/AAAAAAAAANI/sjRxBshb9wA/s220/390677_1669312109465_1737212008_809300_1176460128_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-G6awDkdR0Hc/T2Hz_hBNfcI/AAAAAAAAASA/5pWWcGcRzto/s72-c/200px-Mark_Twain%252C_Brady-Handy_photo_portrait%252C_Feb_7%252C_1871%252C_cropped.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-924735435585390374.post-4802431133039747354</id><published>2012-03-14T11:26:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2012-03-14T14:37:15.610-07:00</updated><title type='text'>So weird</title><content type='html'>This commercial wigs me out:&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;iframe width="395" height="252" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/umczO5Y5Av0" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Maybe it is because I am allergic to cats and think their the spawn of lucifer, or maybe it is because cat food is the most revolting substance ,but I think this commercial is ridiculous. Call me old fashion, but I would rather just have a ring. They do not need needles, shed fur, or need a litter box. Any commercials that make you cringe?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/924735435585390374-4802431133039747354?l=nowiamgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nowiamgold.blogspot.com/feeds/4802431133039747354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=924735435585390374&amp;postID=4802431133039747354&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/924735435585390374/posts/default/4802431133039747354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/924735435585390374/posts/default/4802431133039747354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nowiamgold.blogspot.com/2012/03/so-weird.html' title='So weird'/><author><name>Kati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00000256215455630178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6S1gF7pjgc0/TuZS1-leAzI/AAAAAAAAANI/sjRxBshb9wA/s220/390677_1669312109465_1737212008_809300_1176460128_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/umczO5Y5Av0/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-924735435585390374.post-1316276027437371761</id><published>2012-02-28T09:56:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-28T10:10:48.135-08:00</updated><title type='text'>L.A. and London</title><content type='html'>First a song:&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;iframe width="395" height="252" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/-vnSXDNkUR0" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Second this is the &lt;a href="http://www.refinery29.com/topshop-los-angeles-opening"&gt;best news EVER&lt;/a&gt;. Topshop closer to home! I secretly (okay, not so secretly) want to be British. Why do you think I am taking a Shakespeare class?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/924735435585390374-1316276027437371761?l=nowiamgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nowiamgold.blogspot.com/feeds/1316276027437371761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=924735435585390374&amp;postID=1316276027437371761&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/924735435585390374/posts/default/1316276027437371761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/924735435585390374/posts/default/1316276027437371761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nowiamgold.blogspot.com/2012/02/la-and-london.html' title='L.A. and London'/><author><name>Kati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00000256215455630178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6S1gF7pjgc0/TuZS1-leAzI/AAAAAAAAANI/sjRxBshb9wA/s220/390677_1669312109465_1737212008_809300_1176460128_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/-vnSXDNkUR0/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-924735435585390374.post-3259371390968152268</id><published>2012-02-21T11:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-21T11:52:00.933-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Unicorn City</title><content type='html'>I want to see this movie so badly:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="395" height="252" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/_V7BZy-dCyc" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/924735435585390374-3259371390968152268?l=nowiamgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nowiamgold.blogspot.com/feeds/3259371390968152268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=924735435585390374&amp;postID=3259371390968152268&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/924735435585390374/posts/default/3259371390968152268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/924735435585390374/posts/default/3259371390968152268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nowiamgold.blogspot.com/2012/02/unicorn-city.html' title='Unicorn City'/><author><name>Kati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00000256215455630178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6S1gF7pjgc0/TuZS1-leAzI/AAAAAAAAANI/sjRxBshb9wA/s220/390677_1669312109465_1737212008_809300_1176460128_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/_V7BZy-dCyc/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-924735435585390374.post-8571826739893642626</id><published>2012-02-16T11:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-16T11:49:29.540-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Round #4</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XsPSzjQ1JWk/Tz1dkn9xHqI/AAAAAAAAAR0/JtnH59YTeqY/s1600/poetry_fingers_header.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 142px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XsPSzjQ1JWk/Tz1dkn9xHqI/AAAAAAAAAR0/JtnH59YTeqY/s320/poetry_fingers_header.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5709822786360385186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is me and seven other poets left. This is round four's poem. My prompt was toy cars.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;       &lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;o:documentproperties&gt;   &lt;o:template&gt;Normal.dotm&lt;/o:Template&gt;   &lt;o:revision&gt;0&lt;/o:Revision&gt;   &lt;o:totaltime&gt;0&lt;/o:TotalTime&gt;   &lt;o:pages&gt;1&lt;/o:Pages&gt;   &lt;o:words&gt;157&lt;/o:Words&gt;   &lt;o:characters&gt;900&lt;/o:Characters&gt;   &lt;o:company&gt;BYU Idaho&lt;/o:Company&gt;   &lt;o:lines&gt;7&lt;/o:Lines&gt;   &lt;o:paragraphs&gt;1&lt;/o:Paragraphs&gt;   &lt;o:characterswithspaces&gt;1105&lt;/o:CharactersWithSpaces&gt;   &lt;o:version&gt;12.0&lt;/o:Version&gt;  &lt;/o:DocumentProperties&gt;  &lt;o:officedocumentsettings&gt;   &lt;o:allowpng/&gt;  &lt;/o:OfficeDocumentSettings&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:trackmoves&gt;false&lt;/w:TrackMoves&gt;   &lt;w:trackformatting/&gt;   &lt;w:punctuationkerning/&gt;   &lt;w:drawinggridhorizontalspacing&gt;18 pt&lt;/w:DrawingGridHorizontalSpacing&gt;   &lt;w:drawinggridverticalspacing&gt;18 pt&lt;/w:DrawingGridVerticalSpacing&gt;   &lt;w:displayhorizontaldrawinggridevery&gt;0&lt;/w:DisplayHorizontalDrawingGridEvery&gt;   &lt;w:displayverticaldrawinggridevery&gt;0&lt;/w:DisplayVerticalDrawingGridEvery&gt;   &lt;w:validateagainstschemas/&gt;   &lt;w:saveifxmlinvalid&gt;false&lt;/w:SaveIfXMLInvalid&gt;   &lt;w:ignoremixedcontent&gt;false&lt;/w:IgnoreMixedContent&gt;   &lt;w:alwaysshowplaceholdertext&gt;false&lt;/w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText&gt;   &lt;w:compatibility&gt;    &lt;w:breakwrappedtables/&gt;    &lt;w:dontgrowautofit/&gt;    &lt;w:dontautofitconstrainedtables/&gt;    &lt;w:dontvertalignintxbx/&gt;   &lt;/w:Compatibility&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:latentstyles deflockedstate="false" latentstylecount="276"&gt;  &lt;/w:LatentStyles&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;  &lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */ table.MsoNormalTable  {mso-style-name:"Table Normal";  mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0;  mso-tstyle-colband-size:0;  mso-style-noshow:yes;  mso-style-parent:"";  mso-padding-alt:0in 5.4pt 0in 5.4pt;  mso-para-margin:0in;  mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt;  mso-pagination:widow-orphan;  font-size:12.0pt;  font-family:"Times New Roman";  mso-ascii-font-family:Cambria;  mso-ascii-theme-font:minor-latin;  mso-hansi-font-family:Cambria;  mso-hansi-theme-font:minor-latin;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;    &lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"&gt;Every Thursday we play toy cars.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"&gt;While your sister is rolling out play dough,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"&gt;We push a colorful array of hot wheels&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"&gt;Around the imaginary&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"&gt;Roads,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"&gt;And cities,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"&gt;Of the continent, that is the living room carpet.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"&gt;Sometimes for real speed we venture&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"&gt;Onto the hardwood floors of the country, that is the kitchen.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"&gt;On hands &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"&gt;And knees&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"&gt;I follow you.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"&gt;Your little, two-year-old hands,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"&gt;And pink feet with tiny toes curled under.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"&gt;As we scoot&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"&gt;And scuttle&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"&gt;I coo in a singsong voice&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"&gt;“Green is for Go,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"&gt;Red means stop.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"&gt;And you reply&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"&gt;“Va-room-room”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"&gt;Your play is so determined, like my work,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"&gt;But this is my work!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"&gt;And I am convinced there is nothing better&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"&gt;Than playing toy cars with you&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"&gt;You are so perfect&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"&gt;I love the way you &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"&gt;Giggle at things I can’t comprehend,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"&gt;Or hug your sister and say I love you,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"&gt;Or wear your Buzz Light-year pajamas for days on end.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"&gt;It’s funny how I look forward to Thursdays&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"&gt;The day I come to look after you and your big sister&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"&gt;It is the highlight of my week&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"&gt;To observe and breath in&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"&gt;Something more pure and beautiful &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"&gt;Than my life&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"&gt;I wish I could be&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"&gt;Playing toy cars with you forever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  ;font-family:georgia;font-size:medium;"&gt;Round #5's prompt is  Shel Silverstein. I have already started working on my poem. It will be super good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/924735435585390374-8571826739893642626?l=nowiamgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nowiamgold.blogspot.com/feeds/8571826739893642626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=924735435585390374&amp;postID=8571826739893642626&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/924735435585390374/posts/default/8571826739893642626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/924735435585390374/posts/default/8571826739893642626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nowiamgold.blogspot.com/2012/02/round-4.html' title='Round #4'/><author><name>Kati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00000256215455630178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6S1gF7pjgc0/TuZS1-leAzI/AAAAAAAAANI/sjRxBshb9wA/s220/390677_1669312109465_1737212008_809300_1176460128_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XsPSzjQ1JWk/Tz1dkn9xHqI/AAAAAAAAAR0/JtnH59YTeqY/s72-c/poetry_fingers_header.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-924735435585390374.post-803246172667321420</id><published>2012-02-15T10:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-15T10:54:42.411-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Anniversary!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LUWNI_ke_1Q/Tzv-dgZfZ9I/AAAAAAAAARo/0dsEFwPzxrY/s1600/427168_1856475068422_1737212008_886891_1502120447_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 234px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LUWNI_ke_1Q/Tzv-dgZfZ9I/AAAAAAAAARo/0dsEFwPzxrY/s320/427168_1856475068422_1737212008_886891_1502120447_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5709436735488747474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today is my parent's anniversary! They have been married twenty-two years. Wow! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My mom has this tradition were every year on this blessed day she puts on her wedding dress, just to prove she can still fit into it. Here are the pictures of her this year, with my little brother. This is obviously where my siblings and I get our good looks from.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sJbrzVcXO6c/Tzv9WRmwNVI/AAAAAAAAARc/4XraTa75aJU/s1600/426607_1856473388380_1737212008_886888_744517690_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sJbrzVcXO6c/Tzv9WRmwNVI/AAAAAAAAARc/4XraTa75aJU/s320/426607_1856473388380_1737212008_886888_744517690_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5709435511747130706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My mother making my signature photo pose as seen below ( I do this pose solely to annoy my mother and here she is doing it!)&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-B1RgEBjhmzo/Tzv9NBc5MBI/AAAAAAAAARQ/igTDrgvS2Fc/s1600/207202_10150155067427379_610532378_6976712_6681649_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-B1RgEBjhmzo/Tzv9NBc5MBI/AAAAAAAAARQ/igTDrgvS2Fc/s320/207202_10150155067427379_610532378_6976712_6681649_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5709435352791986194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay so here is a little present for my parents on their anniversary. My poem from last weeks round of last poet standing. It is about the engineering building. The Austin.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;       &lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;o:documentproperties&gt;   &lt;o:template&gt;Normal.dotm&lt;/o:Template&gt;   &lt;o:revision&gt;0&lt;/o:Revision&gt;   &lt;o:totaltime&gt;0&lt;/o:TotalTime&gt;   &lt;o:pages&gt;1&lt;/o:Pages&gt;   &lt;o:words&gt;138&lt;/o:Words&gt;   &lt;o:characters&gt;790&lt;/o:Characters&gt;   &lt;o:company&gt;BYU Idaho&lt;/o:Company&gt;   &lt;o:lines&gt;6&lt;/o:Lines&gt;   &lt;o:paragraphs&gt;1&lt;/o:Paragraphs&gt;   &lt;o:characterswithspaces&gt;970&lt;/o:CharactersWithSpaces&gt;   &lt;o:version&gt;12.0&lt;/o:Version&gt;  &lt;/o:DocumentProperties&gt;  &lt;o:officedocumentsettings&gt;   &lt;o:allowpng/&gt;  &lt;/o:OfficeDocumentSettings&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:trackmoves&gt;false&lt;/w:TrackMoves&gt;   &lt;w:trackformatting/&gt;   &lt;w:punctuationkerning/&gt;   &lt;w:drawinggridhorizontalspacing&gt;18 pt&lt;/w:DrawingGridHorizontalSpacing&gt; 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 mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0;  mso-tstyle-colband-size:0;  mso-style-noshow:yes;  mso-style-parent:"";  mso-padding-alt:0in 5.4pt 0in 5.4pt;  mso-para-margin:0in;  mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt;  mso-pagination:widow-orphan;  font-size:12.0pt;  font-family:"Times New Roman";  mso-ascii-font-family:Cambria;  mso-ascii-theme-font:minor-latin;  mso-hansi-font-family:Cambria;  mso-hansi-theme-font:minor-latin;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;    &lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Where are we going?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The Austin.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Where?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The building with the statue of the little boy playing with a paper airplane out front.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;It’s a squat brick building,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Put away in a remote corner,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Between the Benson and boys dorms.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Forgotten.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;When I walk in,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;My heavy boots click on the speckled tiled floor.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Everything is awkward ,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Under the harsh florescent lights&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;That glare down&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Bring out every imperfection.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;In a vain attempt to bring some aesthetics to the place&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Paintings have been put up.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;They hang limp and dead&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Not really belonging to the hallways they occupy&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I pass room after room of&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Cluttered offices &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Empty classrooms&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;A couple cuddling on a bench &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;(I scurry away from there real fast)&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Then I pass Computer labs wiring with machines&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Mechanical, woodshop, and engineering labs&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Filled with equipment that I cannot even imagine the uses for.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I leave confused by it all&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;As unnoticed as I came&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Not disturbing the world I observe&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Where are we?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The Austin.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&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/924735435585390374-803246172667321420?l=nowiamgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nowiamgold.blogspot.com/feeds/803246172667321420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=924735435585390374&amp;postID=803246172667321420&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/924735435585390374/posts/default/803246172667321420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/924735435585390374/posts/default/803246172667321420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nowiamgold.blogspot.com/2012/02/happy-anniversary.html' title='Happy Anniversary!'/><author><name>Kati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00000256215455630178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6S1gF7pjgc0/TuZS1-leAzI/AAAAAAAAANI/sjRxBshb9wA/s220/390677_1669312109465_1737212008_809300_1176460128_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LUWNI_ke_1Q/Tzv-dgZfZ9I/AAAAAAAAARo/0dsEFwPzxrY/s72-c/427168_1856475068422_1737212008_886891_1502120447_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-924735435585390374.post-7619725467458803940</id><published>2012-02-14T09:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-14T14:24:14.717-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Valentine's Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kuMERQv0L84/Tzqj2mgEmWI/AAAAAAAAARE/mpjFpILqMgQ/s1600/5352737795_38b3007201.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kuMERQv0L84/Tzqj2mgEmWI/AAAAAAAAARE/mpjFpILqMgQ/s320/5352737795_38b3007201.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5709055636088854882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;          &lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;o:documentproperties&gt;   &lt;o:template&gt;Normal.dotm&lt;/o:Template&gt;   &lt;o:revision&gt;0&lt;/o:Revision&gt;   &lt;o:totaltime&gt;0&lt;/o:TotalTime&gt;   &lt;o:pages&gt;1&lt;/o:Pages&gt;   &lt;o:words&gt;33&lt;/o:Words&gt;   &lt;o:characters&gt;190&lt;/o:Characters&gt;   &lt;o:company&gt;BYU Idaho&lt;/o:Company&gt;   &lt;o:lines&gt;1&lt;/o:Lines&gt;   &lt;o:paragraphs&gt;1&lt;/o:Paragraphs&gt;   &lt;o:characterswithspaces&gt;233&lt;/o:CharactersWithSpaces&gt;   &lt;o:version&gt;12.0&lt;/o:Version&gt;  &lt;/o:DocumentProperties&gt;  &lt;o:officedocumentsettings&gt;   &lt;o:allowpng/&gt;  &lt;/o:OfficeDocumentSettings&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:trackmoves&gt;false&lt;/w:TrackMoves&gt;   &lt;w:trackformatting/&gt;   &lt;w:punctuationkerning/&gt;   &lt;w:drawinggridhorizontalspacing&gt;18 pt&lt;/w:DrawingGridHorizontalSpacing&gt;   &lt;w:drawinggridverticalspacing&gt;18 pt&lt;/w:DrawingGridVerticalSpacing&gt;   &lt;w:displayhorizontaldrawinggridevery&gt;0&lt;/w:DisplayHorizontalDrawingGridEvery&gt;   &lt;w:displayverticaldrawinggridevery&gt;0&lt;/w:DisplayVerticalDrawingGridEvery&gt;   &lt;w:validateagainstschemas/&gt;   &lt;w:saveifxmlinvalid&gt;false&lt;/w:SaveIfXMLInvalid&gt;   &lt;w:ignoremixedcontent&gt;false&lt;/w:IgnoreMixedContent&gt;   &lt;w:alwaysshowplaceholdertext&gt;false&lt;/w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText&gt;   &lt;w:compatibility&gt;    &lt;w:breakwrappedtables/&gt;    &lt;w:dontgrowautofit/&gt;    &lt;w:dontautofitconstrainedtables/&gt;    &lt;w:dontvertalignintxbx/&gt;   &lt;/w:Compatibility&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:latentstyles deflockedstate="false" latentstylecount="276"&gt;  &lt;/w:LatentStyles&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;  &lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */ table.MsoNormalTable  {mso-style-name:"Table Normal";  mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0;  mso-tstyle-colband-size:0;  mso-style-noshow:yes;  mso-style-parent:"";  mso-padding-alt:0in 5.4pt 0in 5.4pt;  mso-para-margin:0in;  mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt;  mso-pagination:widow-orphan;  font-size:12.0pt;  font-family:"Times New Roman";  mso-ascii-font-family:Cambria;  mso-ascii-theme-font:minor-latin;  mso-hansi-font-family:Cambria;  mso-hansi-theme-font:minor-latin;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;    &lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"&gt;Happy Valentine's Day to all you who will get a cute card and some Necco sweethearts that says things like "Love Bug" on them (thats right, I am talking to you, every second grader in America).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZUqLjs1NOD0/Tzqjv7_icZI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/UNT1T-H6Eqs/s1600/liz-lemon-ice-cream.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZUqLjs1NOD0/Tzqjv7_icZI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/UNT1T-H6Eqs/s320/liz-lemon-ice-cream.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5709055521598894482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To you Liz Lemon, I love you, even when you avoid Valentine's by having dental surgery on the fourteenth. I will pick you up from the dentist, because I too have no love life. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0_B7zqQFqRE/TzqjrNVSd3I/AAAAAAAAAQs/9Fu1yFgNB_k/s1600/jack-donaghy-ice-cream.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0_B7zqQFqRE/TzqjrNVSd3I/AAAAAAAAAQs/9Fu1yFgNB_k/s320/jack-donaghy-ice-cream.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5709055440354178930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;To you Jack, cause I know you have been missing Avery ever since she got kidnapped by North Korea. You are my hero.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000ee;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZKlGmWK3Hec/TzqhXdHcsrI/AAAAAAAAAQU/Nc9euGbYzas/s1600/5352737795_38b3007201.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Photo credit &lt;a href="http://www.candywarehouse.com/neccohearts.html"&gt;#1&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cabletv.com/tv-ice-cream-flavors"&gt;#2 and #3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&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/924735435585390374-7619725467458803940?l=nowiamgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nowiamgold.blogspot.com/feeds/7619725467458803940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=924735435585390374&amp;postID=7619725467458803940&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/924735435585390374/posts/default/7619725467458803940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/924735435585390374/posts/default/7619725467458803940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nowiamgold.blogspot.com/2012/02/happy-valentines-day.html' title='Happy Valentine&apos;s Day'/><author><name>Kati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00000256215455630178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6S1gF7pjgc0/TuZS1-leAzI/AAAAAAAAANI/sjRxBshb9wA/s220/390677_1669312109465_1737212008_809300_1176460128_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kuMERQv0L84/Tzqj2mgEmWI/AAAAAAAAARE/mpjFpILqMgQ/s72-c/5352737795_38b3007201.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-924735435585390374.post-8956849993934833502</id><published>2012-02-02T12:07:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-02T12:11:15.057-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Round #2</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-USqaDIN-Tk4/TyrtgtrGCFI/AAAAAAAAAQI/BQZuyvG0FpA/s1600/DSC03968.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-USqaDIN-Tk4/TyrtgtrGCFI/AAAAAAAAAQI/BQZuyvG0FpA/s320/DSC03968.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5704633024290097234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;BYU-I's cutest poet&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Round #2 of Last Poet Standing was last night and I got through! Here is the poem I gave last night, the prompt was something that inspires me and this is what I came up with:&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;       &lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;o:documentproperties&gt;   &lt;o:template&gt;Normal.dotm&lt;/o:Template&gt;   &lt;o:revision&gt;0&lt;/o:Revision&gt;   &lt;o:totaltime&gt;0&lt;/o:TotalTime&gt;   &lt;o:pages&gt;1&lt;/o:Pages&gt;   &lt;o:words&gt;110&lt;/o:Words&gt;   &lt;o:characters&gt;631&lt;/o:Characters&gt;   &lt;o:company&gt;BYU Idaho&lt;/o:Company&gt;   &lt;o:lines&gt;5&lt;/o:Lines&gt;   &lt;o:paragraphs&gt;1&lt;/o:Paragraphs&gt;   &lt;o:characterswithspaces&gt;774&lt;/o:CharactersWithSpaces&gt;   &lt;o:version&gt;12.0&lt;/o:Version&gt;  &lt;/o:DocumentProperties&gt;  &lt;o:officedocumentsettings&gt;   &lt;o:allowpng/&gt;  &lt;/o:OfficeDocumentSettings&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:trackmoves&gt;false&lt;/w:TrackMoves&gt;   &lt;w:trackformatting/&gt;   &lt;w:punctuationkerning/&gt;   &lt;w:drawinggridhorizontalspacing&gt;18 pt&lt;/w:DrawingGridHorizontalSpacing&gt;   &lt;w:drawinggridverticalspacing&gt;18 pt&lt;/w:DrawingGridVerticalSpacing&gt;   &lt;w:displayhorizontaldrawinggridevery&gt;0&lt;/w:DisplayHorizontalDrawingGridEvery&gt;   &lt;w:displayverticaldrawinggridevery&gt;0&lt;/w:DisplayVerticalDrawingGridEvery&gt;   &lt;w:validateagainstschemas/&gt;   &lt;w:saveifxmlinvalid&gt;false&lt;/w:SaveIfXMLInvalid&gt;   &lt;w:ignoremixedcontent&gt;false&lt;/w:IgnoreMixedContent&gt;   &lt;w:alwaysshowplaceholdertext&gt;false&lt;/w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText&gt;   &lt;w:compatibility&gt;    &lt;w:breakwrappedtables/&gt;    &lt;w:dontgrowautofit/&gt;    &lt;w:dontautofitconstrainedtables/&gt;    &lt;w:dontvertalignintxbx/&gt;   &lt;/w:Compatibility&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:latentstyles deflockedstate="false" latentstylecount="276"&gt;  &lt;/w:LatentStyles&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;  &lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */ table.MsoNormalTable  {mso-style-name:"Table Normal";  mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0;  mso-tstyle-colband-size:0;  mso-style-noshow:yes;  mso-style-parent:"";  mso-padding-alt:0in 5.4pt 0in 5.4pt;  mso-para-margin:0in;  mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt;  mso-pagination:widow-orphan;  font-size:12.0pt;  font-family:"Times New Roman";  mso-ascii-font-family:Cambria;  mso-ascii-theme-font:minor-latin;  mso-hansi-font-family:Cambria;  mso-hansi-theme-font:minor-latin;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;    &lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="Times New Roman&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;I am not one to write&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="Times New Roman&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;Something sickly sweet&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="Times New Roman&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;About gentle breezes and air perfumed by roses,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="Times New Roman&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;Or how my heart does a little jolt in my chest&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="Times New Roman&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;When some blue-eyed boy looks in my direction.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="Times New Roman&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="Times New Roman&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;What is there to inspire poetry&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="Times New Roman&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;When the world is full of &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="Times New Roman&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;War,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="Times New Roman&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;And hate,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="Times New Roman&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;And disease,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="Times New Roman&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;Can love still be pure&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="Times New Roman&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;Nature divine&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="Times New Roman&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;Beauty stunning&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="Times New Roman&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;When those you love hurt you most&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="Times New Roman&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;When winter only brings decay&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="Times New Roman&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;And a thin layer of loveliness is all to mask deceit?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="Times New Roman&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="Times New Roman&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;But&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="Times New Roman&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;Even though there us so much ruin&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="Times New Roman&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;There is also rebirth&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="Times New Roman&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;Hope&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="Times New Roman&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;Spring always, always returns with more gusto than before,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="Times New Roman&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;People keep searching for love despite the risk,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="Times New Roman&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;And goodness prevails when beauty fades.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="Times New Roman&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;Humankind keep on striving&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="Times New Roman&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;I keep on writing&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="Times New Roman&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;Always seeking to achieve something greater than before.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/924735435585390374-8956849993934833502?l=nowiamgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nowiamgold.blogspot.com/feeds/8956849993934833502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=924735435585390374&amp;postID=8956849993934833502&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/924735435585390374/posts/default/8956849993934833502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/924735435585390374/posts/default/8956849993934833502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nowiamgold.blogspot.com/2012/02/round-2.html' title='Round #2'/><author><name>Kati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00000256215455630178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6S1gF7pjgc0/TuZS1-leAzI/AAAAAAAAANI/sjRxBshb9wA/s220/390677_1669312109465_1737212008_809300_1176460128_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-USqaDIN-Tk4/TyrtgtrGCFI/AAAAAAAAAQI/BQZuyvG0FpA/s72-c/DSC03968.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-924735435585390374.post-6747753141526673376</id><published>2012-01-31T09:34:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-03-14T14:34:52.875-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Like The Like</title><content type='html'>I like the band The Like. After you listen to this song you will see why:&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;iframe width="395" height="252" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/42p2nERiNFk" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/924735435585390374-6747753141526673376?l=nowiamgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nowiamgold.blogspot.com/feeds/6747753141526673376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=924735435585390374&amp;postID=6747753141526673376&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/924735435585390374/posts/default/6747753141526673376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/924735435585390374/posts/default/6747753141526673376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nowiamgold.blogspot.com/2012/01/i-like-like.html' title='I Like The Like'/><author><name>Kati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00000256215455630178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6S1gF7pjgc0/TuZS1-leAzI/AAAAAAAAANI/sjRxBshb9wA/s220/390677_1669312109465_1737212008_809300_1176460128_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/42p2nERiNFk/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-924735435585390374.post-5058278308789400244</id><published>2012-01-27T12:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-27T12:16:00.369-08:00</updated><title type='text'>True Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XUKmTNE-c5Q/TyMFTYuIDAI/AAAAAAAAAP8/zVRwyju4MII/s1600/key_art_30_rock.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 125px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XUKmTNE-c5Q/TyMFTYuIDAI/AAAAAAAAAP8/zVRwyju4MII/s320/key_art_30_rock.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702407383792749570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Fridays are the best, but not because it is the start of the weekend, but because it is the day I watch 30 Rock. 30 Rock is on Thursday nights, but since I do not have access to a television I watch it Fridays on Hulu. 30 Rock is possibly my favorite show (along with Arrested Development and Freaks and Geeks). I have true love for all things 30 Rock. I love Tina Fey, or more importantly Liz Lemon (actually I am just a younger version of Liz). Liz is my aspirations in life (why do you think I put chips on sandwiches?) , and Jack Donaghy reminds me of my Dad in a weird way. In short, "I want to go to there."&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.hulu.com/30-rock"&gt;photot credit&lt;/a&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/924735435585390374-5058278308789400244?l=nowiamgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nowiamgold.blogspot.com/feeds/5058278308789400244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=924735435585390374&amp;postID=5058278308789400244&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/924735435585390374/posts/default/5058278308789400244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/924735435585390374/posts/default/5058278308789400244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nowiamgold.blogspot.com/2012/01/true-love.html' title='True Love'/><author><name>Kati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00000256215455630178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6S1gF7pjgc0/TuZS1-leAzI/AAAAAAAAANI/sjRxBshb9wA/s220/390677_1669312109465_1737212008_809300_1176460128_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XUKmTNE-c5Q/TyMFTYuIDAI/AAAAAAAAAP8/zVRwyju4MII/s72-c/key_art_30_rock.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-924735435585390374.post-2169964369014439529</id><published>2012-01-26T06:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-26T06:25:13.861-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Round #1</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-u7J9MaXEHxk/TyFhtSCV31I/AAAAAAAAAPw/vsrfdNgwfN4/s1600/poetry_fingers_header.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 142px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-u7J9MaXEHxk/TyFhtSCV31I/AAAAAAAAAPw/vsrfdNgwfN4/s320/poetry_fingers_header.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701946033791426386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I am in a poetry contest at school called Last Poet Standing. It works a lot like American Idol, but way cooler. Every week the participants read a poem they wrote, the audience votes for their favorite, and some people get booted off. Last night was round one. Their were thirty people and ten got booted. Luckily I passed through (thanks to the support of my awesome friends). 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&lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */ table.MsoNormalTable  {mso-style-name:"Table Normal";  mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0;  mso-tstyle-colband-size:0;  mso-style-noshow:yes;  mso-style-parent:"";  mso-padding-alt:0in 5.4pt 0in 5.4pt;  mso-para-margin:0in;  mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt;  mso-pagination:widow-orphan;  font-size:12.0pt;  font-family:"Times New Roman";  mso-ascii-font-family:Cambria;  mso-ascii-theme-font:minor-latin;  mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman";  mso-fareast-theme-font:minor-fareast;  mso-hansi-font-family:Cambria;  mso-hansi-theme-font:minor-latin;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;    &lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I hit a dog, &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;With my car. &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I was just driving home, &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;In my beat up old Volvo, &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Shoes off, &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Jeans rolled up. &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;It had been a hard day, &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I was beat up. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Ready to go home, &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Shower –rid myself of sweat and grime, &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Sleep away the weariness.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Heading home, &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Had barely left, &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;When it ran out &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;A glimpse of gold, &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Thump –loud and dull against the cold metal body of my car &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The dog collided with the front corner of my car, &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The front corner of my car collided with the dog, &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Pull over and park, &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;My heart racing, racing, racing. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Jump out of the car, &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Keys still in the ignition, &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Racing, Racing, Racing, &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;My bare feet slapping the pavement. &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The dog is big in a healthy canine sort of way, &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Has hair the same color as mine, &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Its in kinks, &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Like someone purposely did it that way, &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;He‘s whimpering and holding one of his paws up, &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;He’s Beat up. &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;There is a gardener and two middle aged woman milling around.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;“I am the girl who hit the dog.”&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Shaking, &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;My voice and my body. &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;“Are you the owner?” —I say to one of the woman. &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;“No, Gloria has gone to get her.” &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Crying. &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Shaking. &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Both the dog and me. &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;“It wasn’t your fault”, they say. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;“You did the right thing, most people would of drove right off”, they say. &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;“He’ll be fine, just a little beat up, is all”, they say. &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;It is not reassuring.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Then two women walk towards our group.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;One woman, the owner reeks of money,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Everything about her oozes wealth and excess,&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The other is a pretty Latina –probably Gloria. &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The owner yells at Gloria –blaming her &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Saying the dog would not have got out if Gloria had just closed the gait (as asked) &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;When bring the kids home. &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The owner than plows back to her big beach front house with &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Gloria in-tow –struggling to carry the beat up dog. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;This has put a wrinkle in the owner’s otherwise perfect day. &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;She didn’t even seem to see me, &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;The girl who hit her dog with a car –the person to really blame. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;But there is nothing else to do so I walk back to my car. &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Go home. &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Shower and sleep, &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;But I can’t wash away or sleep off, &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The guilt of harming another living thing. &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;There you go, it is a bit lengthy and you will have to decide for yourself if this is fiction or not. Next weeks prompt is an Ode to what Inspires me. We will see what I come up with.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://dog-earedpoetry.blogspot.com/"&gt;photo credit&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/924735435585390374-2169964369014439529?l=nowiamgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nowiamgold.blogspot.com/feeds/2169964369014439529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=924735435585390374&amp;postID=2169964369014439529&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/924735435585390374/posts/default/2169964369014439529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/924735435585390374/posts/default/2169964369014439529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nowiamgold.blogspot.com/2012/01/round-1.html' title='Round #1'/><author><name>Kati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00000256215455630178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6S1gF7pjgc0/TuZS1-leAzI/AAAAAAAAANI/sjRxBshb9wA/s220/390677_1669312109465_1737212008_809300_1176460128_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-u7J9MaXEHxk/TyFhtSCV31I/AAAAAAAAAPw/vsrfdNgwfN4/s72-c/poetry_fingers_header.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-924735435585390374.post-803818133831683572</id><published>2012-01-25T12:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-25T12:24:16.661-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Decralation</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-g1wwaNQkWOw/TyBkTKK1AOI/AAAAAAAAAPk/EP-_Cynaf28/s1600/302657_1944435537113_1429254247_31642823_1023636616_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-g1wwaNQkWOw/TyBkTKK1AOI/AAAAAAAAAPk/EP-_Cynaf28/s320/302657_1944435537113_1429254247_31642823_1023636616_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701667408561111266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My Dad is too cool.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Somethings are just not smart to wear in the snow. I should know, I am the girl you see walking around  when its ten below zero in a skirt and no tights because it looks better. One thing that I wear despite horrible weather is high heels. This has been instilled in to me by my father and Avery on 30 Rock with the phrase "flats are for quiters." So yesterday when I got dressed up to go to an event on campus I wore heels, and every other girl, including my best friend ,Tessa, wore flats. When I told my father this not only was he very proud of me but, he came back with this witty reply:&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Flats are made for females who don't have the intellect or discipline to obey the Proclimation on the Family. Friends don't let friends wear flats. You need to repent, dear Katie.  Tessa is not accountable as she does not know better, but you know better.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He who is all knowing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dad"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He might of added girls who wear flats will go to hell, shoes and all. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/924735435585390374-803818133831683572?l=nowiamgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nowiamgold.blogspot.com/feeds/803818133831683572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=924735435585390374&amp;postID=803818133831683572&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/924735435585390374/posts/default/803818133831683572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/924735435585390374/posts/default/803818133831683572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nowiamgold.blogspot.com/2012/01/decralation.html' title='Decralation'/><author><name>Kati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00000256215455630178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6S1gF7pjgc0/TuZS1-leAzI/AAAAAAAAANI/sjRxBshb9wA/s220/390677_1669312109465_1737212008_809300_1176460128_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-g1wwaNQkWOw/TyBkTKK1AOI/AAAAAAAAAPk/EP-_Cynaf28/s72-c/302657_1944435537113_1429254247_31642823_1023636616_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-924735435585390374.post-2993630946928181148</id><published>2012-01-09T13:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-09T13:40:31.657-08:00</updated><title type='text'>College</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KCIlEjJvsEU/TwtdKwK5JFI/AAAAAAAAAPY/a23RAJD85EY/s1600/Photo%2Bon%2B2012-01-07%2Bat%2B18.24%2B%25232.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KCIlEjJvsEU/TwtdKwK5JFI/AAAAAAAAAPY/a23RAJD85EY/s320/Photo%2Bon%2B2012-01-07%2Bat%2B18.24%2B%25232.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695748593050788946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ten things I like about College:&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. My Shakespeare class.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. I get along a lot better with my mom when I do not live with her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. My roommates... so far.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. The cute boy that I sit next to in class. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5.Packages my parents send me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6. My friends. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;7. Working out with my best friend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;8. Making food with my roommate (who knew making donuts could be so fun).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;9. Wearing winter clothing (I wore gloves, a hat, and a scarf the other day).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&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/924735435585390374-2993630946928181148?l=nowiamgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nowiamgold.blogspot.com/feeds/2993630946928181148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=924735435585390374&amp;postID=2993630946928181148&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/924735435585390374/posts/default/2993630946928181148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/924735435585390374/posts/default/2993630946928181148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nowiamgold.blogspot.com/2012/01/college.html' title='College'/><author><name>Kati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00000256215455630178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6S1gF7pjgc0/TuZS1-leAzI/AAAAAAAAANI/sjRxBshb9wA/s220/390677_1669312109465_1737212008_809300_1176460128_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KCIlEjJvsEU/TwtdKwK5JFI/AAAAAAAAAPY/a23RAJD85EY/s72-c/Photo%2Bon%2B2012-01-07%2Bat%2B18.24%2B%25232.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-924735435585390374.post-8737861156431568265</id><published>2012-01-04T14:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-05T09:18:19.877-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wants</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-N1ZgxixTQcA/TwTXmIo8Z_I/AAAAAAAAAPM/xl-BAt3yxxE/s1600/Babushkups.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 231px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-N1ZgxixTQcA/TwTXmIo8Z_I/AAAAAAAAAPM/xl-BAt3yxxE/s320/Babushkups.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693912879057364978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are so adorable, I diffidently want these for all my beverage needs. Who doesn't love Babushka dolls in any form. Check them out&lt;a href="http://www.dannabananas.com/babushkups-nesting-glasses.html"&gt; here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/924735435585390374-8737861156431568265?l=nowiamgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nowiamgold.blogspot.com/feeds/8737861156431568265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=924735435585390374&amp;postID=8737861156431568265&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/924735435585390374/posts/default/8737861156431568265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/924735435585390374/posts/default/8737861156431568265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nowiamgold.blogspot.com/2012/01/wants.html' title='Wants'/><author><name>Kati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00000256215455630178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6S1gF7pjgc0/TuZS1-leAzI/AAAAAAAAANI/sjRxBshb9wA/s220/390677_1669312109465_1737212008_809300_1176460128_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-N1ZgxixTQcA/TwTXmIo8Z_I/AAAAAAAAAPM/xl-BAt3yxxE/s72-c/Babushkups.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-924735435585390374.post-6889897084841579322</id><published>2012-01-04T14:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-04T14:48:04.607-08:00</updated><title type='text'>First Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SVbDVk9uI8w/TwTWxxa_qMI/AAAAAAAAAPA/nI9zO2cMG5s/s1600/woody-and-diane.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 250px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SVbDVk9uI8w/TwTWxxa_qMI/AAAAAAAAAPA/nI9zO2cMG5s/s320/woody-and-diane.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693911979471644866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Today was my first day of school so here is a quote from Woody Allen about his education, but I think this probably applies  to everyone in some way:&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"I had a terrible education. I attended a school for emotionally disturbed teachers."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love Woody Allen, he never ceases to entertain me and make me think at the same time. Speaking of Woody Allen, Midnight in Paris was released on DVD on December 23rd. Has anyone seen it? I loved it, for anyone who is a romantic at heart this movie is perfection.  Have you seen it, what did you think?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://supernaturalbotanicals.com/blog/my-night-with-diane-keaton"&gt;photo Credit&lt;/a&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/924735435585390374-6889897084841579322?l=nowiamgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nowiamgold.blogspot.com/feeds/6889897084841579322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=924735435585390374&amp;postID=6889897084841579322&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/924735435585390374/posts/default/6889897084841579322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/924735435585390374/posts/default/6889897084841579322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nowiamgold.blogspot.com/2012/01/first-day.html' title='First Day'/><author><name>Kati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00000256215455630178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6S1gF7pjgc0/TuZS1-leAzI/AAAAAAAAANI/sjRxBshb9wA/s220/390677_1669312109465_1737212008_809300_1176460128_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SVbDVk9uI8w/TwTWxxa_qMI/AAAAAAAAAPA/nI9zO2cMG5s/s72-c/woody-and-diane.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-924735435585390374.post-5058773268028766125</id><published>2011-12-31T17:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-31T18:04:38.209-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Airplanes and Happy Wishes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qFe-MA8Pl8c/Tv--8XklAeI/AAAAAAAAAO0/cZjDDmwSEvM/s1600/A70-15770.jpeg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 208px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qFe-MA8Pl8c/Tv--8XklAeI/AAAAAAAAAO0/cZjDDmwSEvM/s320/A70-15770.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692478398348460514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So today I flew to Salt Lake City, Utah. It is not a bad flight (only two hours), but the airport was absolutely crazy. I flew out of a tiny airport, and considering how many people were in the airport the plane seemed roomy. So for a lack luster New Year's Eve I will slap on some gold eye shadow and matching nail polish and watch Tootsie. Go 2012!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What are you doing for the New Year, anything fun?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/924735435585390374-5058773268028766125?l=nowiamgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nowiamgold.blogspot.com/feeds/5058773268028766125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=924735435585390374&amp;postID=5058773268028766125&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/924735435585390374/posts/default/5058773268028766125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/924735435585390374/posts/default/5058773268028766125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nowiamgold.blogspot.com/2011/12/airplanes-and-happy-wishes.html' title='Airplanes and Happy Wishes'/><author><name>Kati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00000256215455630178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6S1gF7pjgc0/TuZS1-leAzI/AAAAAAAAANI/sjRxBshb9wA/s220/390677_1669312109465_1737212008_809300_1176460128_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qFe-MA8Pl8c/Tv--8XklAeI/AAAAAAAAAO0/cZjDDmwSEvM/s72-c/A70-15770.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-924735435585390374.post-272805694199499544</id><published>2011-12-30T12:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-30T20:37:53.036-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Between Crises</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-29Tp-7dCYes/Tv6RXMZNJZI/AAAAAAAAAOo/eeIATwCHG_k/s1600/b70-11229.jpeg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 234px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-29Tp-7dCYes/Tv6RXMZNJZI/AAAAAAAAAOo/eeIATwCHG_k/s320/b70-11229.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692146806692849042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere between the current crises in of packing to go back to school and me panicking about going back to school I watched Butch Cassidy and the Sundance Kid in an attempt to further my AFI best 100 quest. A friend of mine (you know who you are) would not watch it with me, because she grew up in the town the movie was filmed in and apparently had seen it a dozen time in school and can't stand it. So I watched alone last night and kind of fell in love. I am not a western movie girl, so my hopes weren't high, but I really enjoyed it.  Maybe it has something to do with Robert Redford's sweet mustache (I am a sucker for some well groomed facial hair), because I was enchanted.  If you haven't seen it, check it out. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If you have seen it and tell me what you think of it? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/924735435585390374-272805694199499544?l=nowiamgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nowiamgold.blogspot.com/feeds/272805694199499544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=924735435585390374&amp;postID=272805694199499544&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/924735435585390374/posts/default/272805694199499544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/924735435585390374/posts/default/272805694199499544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nowiamgold.blogspot.com/2011/12/between-crises.html' title='Between Crises'/><author><name>Kati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00000256215455630178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6S1gF7pjgc0/TuZS1-leAzI/AAAAAAAAANI/sjRxBshb9wA/s220/390677_1669312109465_1737212008_809300_1176460128_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-29Tp-7dCYes/Tv6RXMZNJZI/AAAAAAAAAOo/eeIATwCHG_k/s72-c/b70-11229.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-924735435585390374.post-4477639726927106303</id><published>2011-12-29T10:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-29T11:30:32.331-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Talent runs in the Family</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1WKvCRIA6lY/Tvy-o0FiuAI/AAAAAAAAAOc/IUhrsmdzn7M/s1600/Artwork%2Bby%2BJackson.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1WKvCRIA6lY/Tvy-o0FiuAI/AAAAAAAAAOc/IUhrsmdzn7M/s320/Artwork%2Bby%2BJackson.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691633637475399682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My brother, Jack, drew this yesterday when my family went out to dinner. It started out as a picture of my grandfather (we were doing a contest to see who could draw the best portrait of the old man) and evolved to a bikini wearing man fairy. Talent must he genetic because while Jack was drawing this I was busy doodling my family as fish. Oh well, I guess it better than the time I decided to create portraits of past president with the remaining food on my plate during dinner.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/924735435585390374-4477639726927106303?l=nowiamgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nowiamgold.blogspot.com/feeds/4477639726927106303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=924735435585390374&amp;postID=4477639726927106303&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/924735435585390374/posts/default/4477639726927106303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/924735435585390374/posts/default/4477639726927106303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nowiamgold.blogspot.com/2011/12/talent-runs-in-family.html' title='Talent runs in the Family'/><author><name>Kati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00000256215455630178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6S1gF7pjgc0/TuZS1-leAzI/AAAAAAAAANI/sjRxBshb9wA/s220/390677_1669312109465_1737212008_809300_1176460128_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1WKvCRIA6lY/Tvy-o0FiuAI/AAAAAAAAAOc/IUhrsmdzn7M/s72-c/Artwork%2Bby%2BJackson.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-924735435585390374.post-1776940175134053184</id><published>2011-12-28T13:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-28T17:12:39.070-08:00</updated><title type='text'>If you did not think Tap Dancing was cool</title><content type='html'>Okay, so I'll admit tap dancing is not the first thing I say when playing word association games and someone says "awesome", but this band makes tap dancing the new ukulele (a quirky instrument nerd girls try to pick up because they have zero musical ability and a tiny four string guitar seems simple, example: me). Except unlike the uke I will not be trying to tap dance anytime soon (tap dancing seems a tad more difficult, no matter how easy Gene Kelly makes it look). Okay, so back to the band. Tilly and the Wall is a band I always seem to go back to, not only do they tap dance for percussion instead of drums, their songs have great lyrics and are amazingly catchy. This is one of my favorite songs, check out that fancy foot work:&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;iframe width="395" height="252" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/7Ql0BVvEFg8" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/924735435585390374-1776940175134053184?l=nowiamgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nowiamgold.blogspot.com/feeds/1776940175134053184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=924735435585390374&amp;postID=1776940175134053184&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/924735435585390374/posts/default/1776940175134053184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/924735435585390374/posts/default/1776940175134053184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nowiamgold.blogspot.com/2011/12/if-you-did-not-think-tap-dancing-was.html' title='If you did not think Tap Dancing was cool'/><author><name>Kati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00000256215455630178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6S1gF7pjgc0/TuZS1-leAzI/AAAAAAAAANI/sjRxBshb9wA/s220/390677_1669312109465_1737212008_809300_1176460128_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/7Ql0BVvEFg8/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-924735435585390374.post-8599295302635547169</id><published>2011-12-27T18:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-29T10:53:35.063-08:00</updated><title type='text'>No Filter</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wxqoDOL3MgA/TvqBWKOcpxI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/VuBjbVPO50I/s1600/IMG_1696.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wxqoDOL3MgA/TvqBWKOcpxI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/VuBjbVPO50I/s320/IMG_1696.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691003296838100754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Gettin' sloppy with Sparkling Apple Cider. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thing I would say if I did not filter myself :&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Can you hand me that magnifying glass so I can see that thing you claim is the diamond on your engagement ring.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Your baby looks like the offspring of Shrek and Fiona (thats right, your baby looks like a baby ogre).  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No, just because I have short hair doesn't mean I am a boy, you better give me something sparkly and pretty before I mess up your face.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It looks like you styled your hair with cat pee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Quick, where is a harpoon? Here comes Moby Dick!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/924735435585390374-8599295302635547169?l=nowiamgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nowiamgold.blogspot.com/feeds/8599295302635547169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=924735435585390374&amp;postID=8599295302635547169&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/924735435585390374/posts/default/8599295302635547169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/924735435585390374/posts/default/8599295302635547169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nowiamgold.blogspot.com/2011/12/no-filter.html' title='No Filter'/><author><name>Kati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00000256215455630178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6S1gF7pjgc0/TuZS1-leAzI/AAAAAAAAANI/sjRxBshb9wA/s220/390677_1669312109465_1737212008_809300_1176460128_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wxqoDOL3MgA/TvqBWKOcpxI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/VuBjbVPO50I/s72-c/IMG_1696.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-924735435585390374.post-7405940607219307043</id><published>2011-12-27T00:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-27T00:29:34.470-08:00</updated><title type='text'>PortlandiaSeason2PortlandiaSeason2PortlandiaSeason2</title><content type='html'>Portlandia Season 2. If these blessed words mean nothing to you you are living in a dark, dark world. So let me explain my utter joy, nay Portliss (Portland and bliss combined). Portlandia is a show created by Carrie Brownstein and Fred Armisen about Portland (obvious, I know). It is possibly the most entertaining and enchanting thing you will ever encounter. I smile the whole time while watching it. Here is a sketch from the first season:&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;iframe width="395" height="252" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/AVmq9dq6Nsg" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay, so Portlandia is awesome. I cannot wait for the second season, but for the mean time I am watching the first season repeatedly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/924735435585390374-7405940607219307043?l=nowiamgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nowiamgold.blogspot.com/feeds/7405940607219307043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=924735435585390374&amp;postID=7405940607219307043&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/924735435585390374/posts/default/7405940607219307043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/924735435585390374/posts/default/7405940607219307043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nowiamgold.blogspot.com/2011/12/portlandiaseason2portlandiaseason2portl.html' title='PortlandiaSeason2PortlandiaSeason2PortlandiaSeason2'/><author><name>Kati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00000256215455630178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6S1gF7pjgc0/TuZS1-leAzI/AAAAAAAAANI/sjRxBshb9wA/s220/390677_1669312109465_1737212008_809300_1176460128_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/AVmq9dq6Nsg/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-924735435585390374.post-7930711920238067936</id><published>2011-12-26T22:11:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-26T22:34:54.631-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Because Links are fun</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VfT4VKtelUY/Tvlhyh17III/AAAAAAAAAOE/DSfsweyQ-wY/s320/Jackson%2527s%2Bfeet.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690687124865228930" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Because my whole family got pedicures without me (this is my brother, he was a little hesitant to have someone touch his feet).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Because I will get a &lt;a href="http://www.opi.com/"&gt;pedicure&lt;/a&gt; too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Because I am guilty of &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=u-yLGIH7W9Y&amp;amp;feature=relmfu"&gt;all of these&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Because I am a giant &lt;a href="http://www.barnesandnoble.com/w/beats-harvey-pekar/1100558820?ean=9780809016495&amp;amp;itm=1&amp;amp;usri=beats+a+graphic+history"&gt;nerd&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Because my sophomore year of &lt;a href="http://mitadmissions.org/blogs/entry/50_things"&gt;college&lt;/a&gt; starts in a week (scary).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Because love is in my heart and on my &lt;a href="http://www.jcrew.com/womens_category/sweaters/crewnecksandvnecks/PRDOVR~54949/54949.jsp"&gt;sweaters&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Because it is oh so &lt;a href="http://www.sephora.com/browse/product.jhtml?id=P294302&amp;amp;categoryId=S22222&amp;amp;shouldPaginate=true"&gt;yummy&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Because I love anything associated with &lt;a href="http://hellogiggles.com/"&gt;Zooey Deschanel&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Because I love a &lt;a href="http://shop.nordstrom.com/s/nordstrom-cashmere-muffler/3268126?origin=category&amp;amp;resultback=1115"&gt;pop&lt;/a&gt; of color.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&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/924735435585390374-7930711920238067936?l=nowiamgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nowiamgold.blogspot.com/feeds/7930711920238067936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=924735435585390374&amp;postID=7930711920238067936&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/924735435585390374/posts/default/7930711920238067936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/924735435585390374/posts/default/7930711920238067936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nowiamgold.blogspot.com/2011/12/because-links-are-fun.html' title='Because Links are fun'/><author><name>Kati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00000256215455630178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6S1gF7pjgc0/TuZS1-leAzI/AAAAAAAAANI/sjRxBshb9wA/s220/390677_1669312109465_1737212008_809300_1176460128_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VfT4VKtelUY/Tvlhyh17III/AAAAAAAAAOE/DSfsweyQ-wY/s72-c/Jackson%2527s%2Bfeet.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-924735435585390374.post-8438198309450212166</id><published>2011-12-25T23:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-25T23:19:25.934-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nonsense</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HOoAtoukg4I/TvgeGkuKoFI/AAAAAAAAAN4/e0E3EUac2eE/s1600/elf_snowball_fight.bmp" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 234px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HOoAtoukg4I/TvgeGkuKoFI/AAAAAAAAAN4/e0E3EUac2eE/s320/elf_snowball_fight.bmp" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690331227467980882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I go to school in Rexburg, Idaho, a town where it can easily snow ten months of the year. In this town is a law, a ridiculous law. Here it is:&lt;div&gt;9.01.01 Objects Thrown- Prohibited&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"It is unlawful for any person within the city of Rexburg, Idaho, to willfully or carelessly throw any stone, stick, SNOWBALL, egg, bomb, missile, and other substances whereby any person is hit, or any window broken or any property injured or destroyed."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No sentence (including this one) with both the word missile and snowball makes sense. There goes my dream of having a snowball fight (preferably just like the one in the movie Elf). I guess I will just have to be a rebel snowball vigilantly and risk getting a misdemeanor (yeah, thats right you get a misdemeanor for tossing a snowball). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Does your city have any strange laws? By the way Merry Christmas!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/924735435585390374-8438198309450212166?l=nowiamgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nowiamgold.blogspot.com/feeds/8438198309450212166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=924735435585390374&amp;postID=8438198309450212166&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/924735435585390374/posts/default/8438198309450212166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/924735435585390374/posts/default/8438198309450212166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nowiamgold.blogspot.com/2011/12/nonsense.html' title='Nonsense'/><author><name>Kati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00000256215455630178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6S1gF7pjgc0/TuZS1-leAzI/AAAAAAAAANI/sjRxBshb9wA/s220/390677_1669312109465_1737212008_809300_1176460128_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HOoAtoukg4I/TvgeGkuKoFI/AAAAAAAAAN4/e0E3EUac2eE/s72-c/elf_snowball_fight.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-924735435585390374.post-8449183797861432118</id><published>2011-12-16T16:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-16T17:15:08.495-08:00</updated><title type='text'>For Scarf Lovers Everywhere</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="395" height="252" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/5LYAEz777AU" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For an avid scarf wearer, like myself, this video is awesome. I have watched it over and over in an attempt to memorize some of the more complex ways to tie a scarf.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/924735435585390374-8449183797861432118?l=nowiamgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nowiamgold.blogspot.com/feeds/8449183797861432118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=924735435585390374&amp;postID=8449183797861432118&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/924735435585390374/posts/default/8449183797861432118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/924735435585390374/posts/default/8449183797861432118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nowiamgold.blogspot.com/2011/12/for-scarf-lovers-everywhere.html' title='For Scarf Lovers Everywhere'/><author><name>Kati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00000256215455630178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6S1gF7pjgc0/TuZS1-leAzI/AAAAAAAAANI/sjRxBshb9wA/s220/390677_1669312109465_1737212008_809300_1176460128_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/5LYAEz777AU/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-924735435585390374.post-7561251849306219687</id><published>2011-12-15T16:44:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-15T16:52:46.720-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What to get your super cute ten-year-old sister for Christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;div style="position:relative;width:400px;height:400px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/what_to_get_your_super/set?.embedder=2965663&amp;amp;.svc=blogger&amp;amp;id=40822702"&gt;&lt;img force="1" border="0" height="400" title="What to get your super cute ten-year-old sister for Christmas" src="http://embed.polyvoreimg.com/cgi/img-set/cid/40822702/id/lCY5D38n4RGovCEhqWYMVQ/size/e.jpg" alt="What to get your super cute ten-year-old sister for Christmas" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/what_to_get_your_super/set?.embedder=2965663&amp;amp;amp;.svc=blogger&amp;amp;amp;id=40822702"&gt;What to get your super cute ten-year-old sister for Christmas&lt;/a&gt; by &lt;a href="http://beatnikati.polyvore.com/?.embedder=2965663&amp;amp;amp;.svc=blogger"&gt;beatnikati&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My little sister, LauraMae, is my favorite of my siblings to Christmas shop. Here are a few items I am considering for her Christmas present this year:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. Glitter Gold TOMS and matching nail polish because she is a star.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. A cute swimming suit because she is a surfer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. A cross body bag to carry all her essentials while she is skateboarding around town.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. Lip gloss because it is the perfect amount of make-up glamour for a ten-year-old.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. Rainbow flip-flops because they are a California girl staple. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6. Pink Sugar perfume because it is sweet, girly, and young just like her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;7.Urbanear headphones to listen to her favorite tunes in style.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What do you think? What would you get LauraMae if she was your sister?&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/924735435585390374-7561251849306219687?l=nowiamgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nowiamgold.blogspot.com/feeds/7561251849306219687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=924735435585390374&amp;postID=7561251849306219687&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/924735435585390374/posts/default/7561251849306219687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/924735435585390374/posts/default/7561251849306219687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nowiamgold.blogspot.com/2011/12/what-to-get-your-super-cute-ten-year_15.html' title='What to get your super cute ten-year-old sister for Christmas'/><author><name>Kati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00000256215455630178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6S1gF7pjgc0/TuZS1-leAzI/AAAAAAAAANI/sjRxBshb9wA/s220/390677_1669312109465_1737212008_809300_1176460128_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-924735435585390374.post-2343958783663117183</id><published>2011-12-15T15:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-15T15:41:22.818-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Favorite</title><content type='html'>One of my favorite summer songs for a winter day (which is actually kind of strange for the usually mild weather of Southern California). I just adore Jenny Lewis, don't you? She is so full of charm and honesty, an unique combination. This performance displays her personality perfectly.&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;iframe width="395" height="252" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/Vx0mihxueBo" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/924735435585390374-2343958783663117183?l=nowiamgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nowiamgold.blogspot.com/feeds/2343958783663117183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=924735435585390374&amp;postID=2343958783663117183&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/924735435585390374/posts/default/2343958783663117183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/924735435585390374/posts/default/2343958783663117183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nowiamgold.blogspot.com/2011/12/another-favorite.html' title='Another Favorite'/><author><name>Kati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00000256215455630178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6S1gF7pjgc0/TuZS1-leAzI/AAAAAAAAANI/sjRxBshb9wA/s220/390677_1669312109465_1737212008_809300_1176460128_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/Vx0mihxueBo/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-924735435585390374.post-7834101057140595574</id><published>2011-12-13T20:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-13T20:34:16.330-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bird and a Paper Doll</title><content type='html'>Here is one of my favorite songs by one of my favorite artists. I hope you enjoy it, tell me what you think of it.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;iframe width="395" height="252" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/QkjMCR2ahaY" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/924735435585390374-7834101057140595574?l=nowiamgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nowiamgold.blogspot.com/feeds/7834101057140595574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=924735435585390374&amp;postID=7834101057140595574&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/924735435585390374/posts/default/7834101057140595574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/924735435585390374/posts/default/7834101057140595574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nowiamgold.blogspot.com/2011/12/bird-and-paper-doll.html' title='Bird and a Paper Doll'/><author><name>Kati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00000256215455630178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6S1gF7pjgc0/TuZS1-leAzI/AAAAAAAAANI/sjRxBshb9wA/s220/390677_1669312109465_1737212008_809300_1176460128_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/QkjMCR2ahaY/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-924735435585390374.post-6711030363464031683</id><published>2011-12-12T11:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-12T11:14:21.576-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Have a Very Sanders Christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Q0Iught4hYo/TuZQ8JmXssI/AAAAAAAAAMw/GrHx8TREPVo/s1600/387445_1669306269319_1737212008_809283_877035684_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Q0Iught4hYo/TuZQ8JmXssI/AAAAAAAAAMw/GrHx8TREPVo/s320/387445_1669306269319_1737212008_809283_877035684_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685320573901058754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-z5zW2rX001I/TuZQzAV5PaI/AAAAAAAAAMk/qB_Xn_n8dGQ/s1600/390188_1669312989487_1737212008_809304_1376472609_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-z5zW2rX001I/TuZQzAV5PaI/AAAAAAAAAMk/qB_Xn_n8dGQ/s320/390188_1669312989487_1737212008_809304_1376472609_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685320416797212066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MS4cbXVa4fw/TuZQss6LhyI/AAAAAAAAAMY/EzYPrq32y2I/s1600/378729_1669327149841_1737212008_809337_352725920_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MS4cbXVa4fw/TuZQss6LhyI/AAAAAAAAAMY/EzYPrq32y2I/s320/378729_1669327149841_1737212008_809337_352725920_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685320308501481250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Sanders Family took pictures for a Christmas Card yesterday. These are some of the gems from the millions and millions of photos taken just to get one good enough to send to all our family and friends. My Brother, Jackson (the younger one), and I decided we were the best looking ones in the family and had our own fashion shoot, but my other brother Jeff decided he was in reality the hottest Sanders sibling and jumped in. Taking family pictures every year is quite the experience for better, or for worse, but no mater what I still love my family.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/924735435585390374-6711030363464031683?l=nowiamgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nowiamgold.blogspot.com/feeds/6711030363464031683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=924735435585390374&amp;postID=6711030363464031683&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/924735435585390374/posts/default/6711030363464031683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/924735435585390374/posts/default/6711030363464031683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nowiamgold.blogspot.com/2011/12/have-very-sanders-christmas.html' title='Have a Very Sanders Christmas'/><author><name>Kati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00000256215455630178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6S1gF7pjgc0/TuZS1-leAzI/AAAAAAAAANI/sjRxBshb9wA/s220/390677_1669312109465_1737212008_809300_1176460128_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Q0Iught4hYo/TuZQ8JmXssI/AAAAAAAAAMw/GrHx8TREPVo/s72-c/387445_1669306269319_1737212008_809283_877035684_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-924735435585390374.post-5951753545989251428</id><published>2011-12-09T15:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-09T15:35:28.493-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear Santa,</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9qoHzENCINo/TuKa95IAMsI/AAAAAAAAAMM/ELADFtFDC_U/s1600/X-mas2.png" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 218px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9qoHzENCINo/TuKa95IAMsI/AAAAAAAAAMM/ELADFtFDC_U/s320/X-mas2.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684276067792073410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-H0WD615F0pc/TuKaiqIRW1I/AAAAAAAAAMA/c2keKbWyDtc/s1600/X-mas1.png" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 224px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-H0WD615F0pc/TuKaiqIRW1I/AAAAAAAAAMA/c2keKbWyDtc/s320/X-mas1.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684275599910198098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every year my usually wonderful mother makes my siblings and I go take a picture with Santa Clause. While this was adorable and exciting when we were five, as a twenty year old, a eighteen year old, a sixteen year old, and a ten year old it is way less exciting and much more humiliating. It is fun to look at almost twenty years of Christmas photos and see how much my siblings and I have grown. The first photo is a picture of my brother, Jeff and me when we were but wee children (about four and three). Aren't we twee. The next is this years photo (note since I am the smallest besides my sister that I get the distinct pleasure of sitting on Santa's lap). Though every year my mom tells us it will be the last year of photos with Santa, I fear this is a tradition that will never die.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/924735435585390374-5951753545989251428?l=nowiamgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nowiamgold.blogspot.com/feeds/5951753545989251428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=924735435585390374&amp;postID=5951753545989251428&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/924735435585390374/posts/default/5951753545989251428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/924735435585390374/posts/default/5951753545989251428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nowiamgold.blogspot.com/2011/12/dear-santa.html' title='Dear Santa,'/><author><name>Kati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00000256215455630178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6S1gF7pjgc0/TuZS1-leAzI/AAAAAAAAANI/sjRxBshb9wA/s220/390677_1669312109465_1737212008_809300_1176460128_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9qoHzENCINo/TuKa95IAMsI/AAAAAAAAAMM/ELADFtFDC_U/s72-c/X-mas2.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-924735435585390374.post-4307415178236081083</id><published>2011-12-06T21:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-06T21:46:03.334-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh, Baby!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NiwyHjrDP1U/Tt79a7lw7XI/AAAAAAAAALo/DDZrZeweGU8/s1600/lipstick_queen_400x300.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NiwyHjrDP1U/Tt79a7lw7XI/AAAAAAAAALo/DDZrZeweGU8/s320/lipstick_queen_400x300.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683258418902658418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seems like all I have done for the last week is babysit, so there hasn't been anythings significantly more stimulating than some dot art and a game that involves a little girl "making a dress" for me, which really means she covers me with all the blankets in the house, forbidding me from taking them off tell I rebel in a desperate attempt to breath. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So since I will not be posting about the wonders of dot art or the inspiring creativity of children I am turning to a new found obsession of mine. I have recently discovered lipstick, and not just any lipstick, but the stunning creations of Poppy King founder of the brand Lipstick Queen. I have always been a fan of the classic red lips, but have always opted for Benefit's Benetint (rose colored lip stain) and lip balm for daily use. Though the lip stain is still a staple in my daily make up agenda, I have ventured into more exotic options like Lipstick Queen's Saint and Sinner's lipsticks. The Saint Lipsticks are only 10% pigment for a sheer look, while the Sinner Lipsticks are 90% pigment for an opaque look. Not to mention these lipsticks feel so smooth and silky when on. Other products I love is the sexy sheer red of Medieval and the darker tones the Black Tie Optional lipstick adds under shade of lipstick.  These dreamy lipsticks and are to die for. If this little obsession continues I will probably own all the Lipstick Queen products real soon. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Are you a lipstick wearin' gal? Whats your favorite products and colors for your lips?&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/924735435585390374-4307415178236081083?l=nowiamgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nowiamgold.blogspot.com/feeds/4307415178236081083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=924735435585390374&amp;postID=4307415178236081083&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/924735435585390374/posts/default/4307415178236081083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/924735435585390374/posts/default/4307415178236081083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nowiamgold.blogspot.com/2011/12/oh-baby.html' title='Oh, Baby!'/><author><name>Kati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00000256215455630178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6S1gF7pjgc0/TuZS1-leAzI/AAAAAAAAANI/sjRxBshb9wA/s220/390677_1669312109465_1737212008_809300_1176460128_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NiwyHjrDP1U/Tt79a7lw7XI/AAAAAAAAALo/DDZrZeweGU8/s72-c/lipstick_queen_400x300.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-924735435585390374.post-5108411209456311138</id><published>2011-11-30T15:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-30T16:24:37.232-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Here's looking at you, kid.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G-CuprIkBU4/TtbJOQLcA1I/AAAAAAAAALc/SHHZy2gzpjU/s1600/casablanca_movie_poster-1664.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G-CuprIkBU4/TtbJOQLcA1I/AAAAAAAAALc/SHHZy2gzpjU/s320/casablanca_movie_poster-1664.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680949226672751442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;On Monday I finally saw Casablanca. I loved it. It is no surprise why it is number 3 on AFI's greatest 100 movies of all time list. I have been trying to see all the movies on &lt;a href="http://www.afi.com/100years/movies10.aspx"&gt;AFI's 100 greatest movies of all time&lt;/a&gt; list (just like Liz Lemon on 30 Rock). Since Casablanca is so high on the list I had been wanting to see it since I started on my AFI greatest 100 quest. Among a few of the films on the list I have already seen are The Graduate (at number 17), Some Like it hot (at number 22), and The Philadelphia Story (at number 44). Some I am particularly excited to see are Citizen Kane (at number 1), Psycho (at number 14), On the Waterfront (at number 19), and Butch Cassidy and the Sundance Kid (at number 73). &lt;div&gt;Take a look at the list, what is your favorite movie on it, what is a movie you want to see on it, are there any movies you are surprised to see on the list?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/924735435585390374-5108411209456311138?l=nowiamgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nowiamgold.blogspot.com/feeds/5108411209456311138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=924735435585390374&amp;postID=5108411209456311138&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/924735435585390374/posts/default/5108411209456311138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/924735435585390374/posts/default/5108411209456311138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nowiamgold.blogspot.com/2011/11/heres-looking-at-you-kid.html' title='Here&apos;s looking at you, kid.'/><author><name>Kati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00000256215455630178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6S1gF7pjgc0/TuZS1-leAzI/AAAAAAAAANI/sjRxBshb9wA/s220/390677_1669312109465_1737212008_809300_1176460128_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G-CuprIkBU4/TtbJOQLcA1I/AAAAAAAAALc/SHHZy2gzpjU/s72-c/casablanca_movie_poster-1664.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-924735435585390374.post-8292511996103378057</id><published>2011-11-28T16:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-28T16:47:21.902-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lazy Days, Mondays</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rlNm7D0G4NM/TtQrYeBbQFI/AAAAAAAAALE/Jiw3UEOL-Go/s1600/7582_Edie_Sedgwick2.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 319px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rlNm7D0G4NM/TtQrYeBbQFI/AAAAAAAAALE/Jiw3UEOL-Go/s320/7582_Edie_Sedgwick2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680212729396936786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the bike ride I went on this morning, the rest of today has been rather anti-climatic. I am excited that the rest of my week will be busy. So for a lazy day's post I decide on a quote from the sixties style it girl (no, not Twiggy) Edie Sedgwick. Edie Sedgwick is very interesting to me, because I feel like we hear a lot about her second hand, but rarely get a glimpse of what she was really like. After reading words she said I have come to the conclusion that she was intelligent, and ultimately wanted to be heard.  I think this quote captures that:&lt;div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"&gt;"You have to put up with the risk of being misunderstood if you are going to try to communicate. You have to put up with people projecting their own ideas, attitudes, misunderstanding you. But it's worth being a public fool if that's all you can be in order to communicate yourself."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"&gt;What I find most interesting is she says "it's worth being a public fool if thats all you can be in order to communicate yourself." What do you think about this quote. Do you agree that it's worth being seen as a fool in order to try to communicate with others?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-size: 13px; font-family: Verdana, Geneva, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-size: 13px; font-family: Verdana, Geneva, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/924735435585390374-8292511996103378057?l=nowiamgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nowiamgold.blogspot.com/feeds/8292511996103378057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=924735435585390374&amp;postID=8292511996103378057&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/924735435585390374/posts/default/8292511996103378057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/924735435585390374/posts/default/8292511996103378057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nowiamgold.blogspot.com/2011/11/lazy-days-mondays.html' title='Lazy Days, Mondays'/><author><name>Kati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00000256215455630178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6S1gF7pjgc0/TuZS1-leAzI/AAAAAAAAANI/sjRxBshb9wA/s220/390677_1669312109465_1737212008_809300_1176460128_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rlNm7D0G4NM/TtQrYeBbQFI/AAAAAAAAALE/Jiw3UEOL-Go/s72-c/7582_Edie_Sedgwick2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-924735435585390374.post-985563170148621122</id><published>2011-11-26T10:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-26T10:30:25.946-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Start of the Season</title><content type='html'>Some people listen to Christmas music all year around, a friend of mine (you know who you are) starts listening to Christmas music November first, but I think the perfect time to start listening to Christmas music is the day after Thanksgiving. For those of you who listening to Christmas music either all year or not at all here are my favorite Christmas songs:&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Death cab for Cutie's rendition of Christmas (Baby Please Come Home).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;iframe width="395" height="252" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/T4Yxq4QEkUE" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jenny Owen Youngs' Things We Don't Need Anymore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;iframe width="395" height="252" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/7UxiJPoD8Vs" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She and Him's Christmas Wish, (I love M. Ward in this song).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;iframe width="395" height="252" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/aTtZdJ3UXuM" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What are your favorite Christmas songs, or any holiday songs for that matter? Do you like the classics how they were intended, the renditions of classic Christmas songs by your favorite bands, or original Christmas songs you have never heard before?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/924735435585390374-985563170148621122?l=nowiamgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nowiamgold.blogspot.com/feeds/985563170148621122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=924735435585390374&amp;postID=985563170148621122&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/924735435585390374/posts/default/985563170148621122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/924735435585390374/posts/default/985563170148621122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nowiamgold.blogspot.com/2011/11/start-of-season.html' title='Start of the Season'/><author><name>Kati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00000256215455630178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6S1gF7pjgc0/TuZS1-leAzI/AAAAAAAAANI/sjRxBshb9wA/s220/390677_1669312109465_1737212008_809300_1176460128_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/T4Yxq4QEkUE/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-924735435585390374.post-2233847226429430263</id><published>2011-11-24T19:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-24T19:26:01.955-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Doll Parts</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vSmzI6f9St0/Ts8FeVi7nVI/AAAAAAAAAK4/WPQnUo7o98E/s1600/Kati%2BDoll" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 141px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vSmzI6f9St0/Ts8FeVi7nVI/AAAAAAAAAK4/WPQnUo7o98E/s320/Kati%2BDoll" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678763673875357010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;In my daily internet surfing I came across this adorable game. &lt;a href="http://www.hyptod.com/fls/games/hipster_girl_dress_up/index.html"&gt;Hipster dress up&lt;/a&gt;! It is just like the paper dolls I had as a little kid, just instead of  the wanna be princess in every little girl that the dolls were targeted for this is for those Urban Outfitters shopppin', Zooey Dechanel obsessed hipsters. As you can see I even made one that looks just like me, complete with dishwater blonde pixie cut, skinny jeans and Frye boots. To make this extra hipster just listen to your favorite indie band while playing (I choose The Whispertown 2000). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/924735435585390374-2233847226429430263?l=nowiamgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nowiamgold.blogspot.com/feeds/2233847226429430263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=924735435585390374&amp;postID=2233847226429430263&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/924735435585390374/posts/default/2233847226429430263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/924735435585390374/posts/default/2233847226429430263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nowiamgold.blogspot.com/2011/11/doll-parts.html' title='Doll Parts'/><author><name>Kati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00000256215455630178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6S1gF7pjgc0/TuZS1-leAzI/AAAAAAAAANI/sjRxBshb9wA/s220/390677_1669312109465_1737212008_809300_1176460128_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vSmzI6f9St0/Ts8FeVi7nVI/AAAAAAAAAK4/WPQnUo7o98E/s72-c/Kati%2BDoll' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-924735435585390374.post-5300347866655025783</id><published>2011-11-23T12:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-23T12:48:02.333-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Back to the Subzero Weather of Idaho</title><content type='html'>I register for classes for winter semester at &lt;a href="http://byui.edu/"&gt;Brigham Young University- Idaho&lt;/a&gt;. I am taking The Middle East, The Heroic Journey (humanities), Shakespeare, Math for the Real World (gross), and Missionary Preparation (religion). Most of these classes are generals, but I do get to indulge in taking Shakespeare since I am an English major. Classes start January fourth, so right after Christmas I will pack up all my coats, turtlenecks, and boots and leave the mild weather of Newport Beach, California for the unforgiving cold of Rexburg, Idaho. While I am not excited for the weather, I am excited for my classes and to say I am in the state this song was named for, Idaho by Josh Ritter.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;iframe width="395" height="252" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/bW1RvPisg_c" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/924735435585390374-5300347866655025783?l=nowiamgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nowiamgold.blogspot.com/feeds/5300347866655025783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=924735435585390374&amp;postID=5300347866655025783&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/924735435585390374/posts/default/5300347866655025783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/924735435585390374/posts/default/5300347866655025783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nowiamgold.blogspot.com/2011/11/back-to-subzero-weather-of-idaho.html' title='Back to the Subzero Weather of Idaho'/><author><name>Kati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00000256215455630178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6S1gF7pjgc0/TuZS1-leAzI/AAAAAAAAANI/sjRxBshb9wA/s220/390677_1669312109465_1737212008_809300_1176460128_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/bW1RvPisg_c/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-924735435585390374.post-4819499887999312178</id><published>2011-11-22T18:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-23T13:07:12.869-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yummy, Yummy, Treats!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tqWms4_7MIk/TsxYhoUM53I/AAAAAAAAAKs/FoDLmKYwFHg/s1600/favor-boxes.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 262px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tqWms4_7MIk/TsxYhoUM53I/AAAAAAAAAKs/FoDLmKYwFHg/s320/favor-boxes.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678010564988430194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sprinkles.com/"&gt;Sprinkles&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today my mom, little sister, and I went to Sprinkles Cupcakes (the original cupcake bakery) to get a  start-of-Thanksgiving-holiday-treat. My mom and LauraMae (my ten-year-old sister) stuck with the classic Black and White cupcake (chocolate cake and vanilla frosting), and I got the Thanksgiving special: Orange Cranberry (orange cake with big chunks of cranberries mixed in and white chocolate cream cheese  frosting). It was fabulous!  It was a perfect cupcake: sweet, not too rich, with a tart touch. Yummy! I wish this cupcake was offered all year round.&lt;div&gt;What is your favorite cupcake flavor, or cupcake bakery?&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/924735435585390374-4819499887999312178?l=nowiamgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nowiamgold.blogspot.com/feeds/4819499887999312178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=924735435585390374&amp;postID=4819499887999312178&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/924735435585390374/posts/default/4819499887999312178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/924735435585390374/posts/default/4819499887999312178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nowiamgold.blogspot.com/2011/11/sprinkles-today-my-mom-little-sister.html' title='Yummy, Yummy, Treats!'/><author><name>Kati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00000256215455630178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6S1gF7pjgc0/TuZS1-leAzI/AAAAAAAAANI/sjRxBshb9wA/s220/390677_1669312109465_1737212008_809300_1176460128_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tqWms4_7MIk/TsxYhoUM53I/AAAAAAAAAKs/FoDLmKYwFHg/s72-c/favor-boxes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-924735435585390374.post-258595003630858069</id><published>2011-11-21T13:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-21T13:48:02.737-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Groucho Marx, Woody Allen, and Relationships</title><content type='html'>The combination of Groucho Marx, Woody Allen, and Relationships could only mean one thing: Annie Hall. If you have not seen Annie Hall (1977) , you should. It is defiantly one of my favorite movies. What I really want to share from Annie Hall is this quote. So Woody Allen's character,  Alvie Singer has just had a fight with his girlfriend, Annie Hall and Alvie walks up to this couple and asks, "Here, you look like a happy couple, um, are you?" And the woman says, "Yeah." Alvie then asks "Yeah? So, so how do you account for it?" The woman answers, "Um, I'm very shallow and empty and have no ideas and have nothing interesting to say." Her boyfriend then answers, "And I'm exactly the sam way." &lt;div&gt;I love this. Annie Hall is full of awesome moments, like this. If you have seen the movie, whats your favorite quote? If you have not seen Annie Hall here is the trailer:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;iframe width="395" height="252" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/DZqoxYbDCio" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/924735435585390374-258595003630858069?l=nowiamgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nowiamgold.blogspot.com/feeds/258595003630858069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=924735435585390374&amp;postID=258595003630858069&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/924735435585390374/posts/default/258595003630858069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/924735435585390374/posts/default/258595003630858069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nowiamgold.blogspot.com/2011/11/groucho-marx-woody-allen-and.html' title='Groucho Marx, Woody Allen, and Relationships'/><author><name>Kati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00000256215455630178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6S1gF7pjgc0/TuZS1-leAzI/AAAAAAAAANI/sjRxBshb9wA/s220/390677_1669312109465_1737212008_809300_1176460128_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/DZqoxYbDCio/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-924735435585390374.post-5704566924700901184</id><published>2011-11-18T17:34:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-18T17:53:17.382-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Products I Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;div style="position:relative;width:400px;height:400px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/product/set?.embedder=2965663&amp;amp;.svc=blogger&amp;amp;id=39628855"&gt;&lt;img force="1" border="0" height="400" title="Product" src="http://embed.polyvoreimg.com/cgi/img-set/cid/39628855/id/VDCC400S4RGgb8K7mDcW5w/size/e.jpg" alt="Product" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/product/set?.embedder=2965663&amp;amp;.svc=blogger&amp;amp;id=39628855"&gt;Product&lt;/a&gt; by &lt;a href="http://beatnikati.polyvore.com/?.embedder=2965663&amp;amp;.svc=blogger"&gt;beatnikati&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/"&gt;polyvore.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I have been a little bit obsessed with make-up lately. &lt;a href="http://www.sephora.com/?om_mmc=esv104035-GG&amp;amp;om_kwpur=331890486&amp;amp;ppc_crid=7049598857&amp;amp;sbanner=us_search"&gt;Sephora&lt;/a&gt; has become a home away from home, and all my pay checks magically turn into lipsticks and other fun products. Among my favorite products are Black Tie Optional lip gloss by Lipstick Queen, Benetint by Benefit, and O.P.I.'s Nail Envy. Since pale is an understatement when referring to my skin tone I also use Coppertone's sensitive skin sunscreen in SPF 50 to keep my skin burn free and  to hopefully prevent future aging. Are you much of a make-up wearer, what are your favorite products?&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/924735435585390374-5704566924700901184?l=nowiamgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nowiamgold.blogspot.com/feeds/5704566924700901184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=924735435585390374&amp;postID=5704566924700901184&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/924735435585390374/posts/default/5704566924700901184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/924735435585390374/posts/default/5704566924700901184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nowiamgold.blogspot.com/2011/11/products-i-love.html' title='Products I Love'/><author><name>Kati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00000256215455630178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6S1gF7pjgc0/TuZS1-leAzI/AAAAAAAAANI/sjRxBshb9wA/s220/390677_1669312109465_1737212008_809300_1176460128_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-924735435585390374.post-7055939762415648582</id><published>2011-11-16T12:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-16T13:58:42.831-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"I hope you see people punching each other over discounted children's clothing."</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-o_EYa40T65U/TsQdVRMui2I/AAAAAAAAAKg/FT8UklqwHts/s1600/april_025.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-o_EYa40T65U/TsQdVRMui2I/AAAAAAAAAKg/FT8UklqwHts/s320/april_025.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675693681624910690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://zasmagazine.com/2010/06/april-smith-the-great-picture-show-terrible-things-weeds-s06/"&gt;April Smith&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I was texting my cousin today and told her that I am working Black Friday. This was her witty retort, "I hope you see people punching each other over discounted children's clothing." Oh man, I love my family. &lt;div&gt;As if this wasn't silver lining enough I have developed a list of band I need to listen to more, or start listing to. Its ever growing but this is it currently: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;       &lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;o:documentproperties&gt;   &lt;o:template&gt;Normal.dotm&lt;/o:Template&gt;   &lt;o:revision&gt;0&lt;/o:Revision&gt;   &lt;o:totaltime&gt;0&lt;/o:TotalTime&gt;   &lt;o:pages&gt;1&lt;/o:Pages&gt;   &lt;o:words&gt;45&lt;/o:Words&gt;   &lt;o:characters&gt;260&lt;/o:Characters&gt;   &lt;o:company&gt;BYU Idaho&lt;/o:Company&gt;   &lt;o:lines&gt;2&lt;/o:Lines&gt;   &lt;o:paragraphs&gt;1&lt;/o:Paragraphs&gt;   &lt;o:characterswithspaces&gt;319&lt;/o:CharactersWithSpaces&gt;   &lt;o:version&gt;12.0&lt;/o:Version&gt;  &lt;/o:DocumentProperties&gt;  &lt;o:officedocumentsettings&gt;   &lt;o:allowpng/&gt;  &lt;/o:OfficeDocumentSettings&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:trackmoves&gt;false&lt;/w:TrackMoves&gt;   &lt;w:trackformatting/&gt;   &lt;w:punctuationkerning/&gt;   &lt;w:drawinggridhorizontalspacing&gt;18 pt&lt;/w:DrawingGridHorizontalSpacing&gt;   &lt;w:drawinggridverticalspacing&gt;18 pt&lt;/w:DrawingGridVerticalSpacing&gt;   &lt;w:displayhorizontaldrawinggridevery&gt;0&lt;/w:DisplayHorizontalDrawingGridEvery&gt;   &lt;w:displayverticaldrawinggridevery&gt;0&lt;/w:DisplayVerticalDrawingGridEvery&gt;   &lt;w:validateagainstschemas/&gt;   &lt;w:saveifxmlinvalid&gt;false&lt;/w:SaveIfXMLInvalid&gt;   &lt;w:ignoremixedcontent&gt;false&lt;/w:IgnoreMixedContent&gt;   &lt;w:alwaysshowplaceholdertext&gt;false&lt;/w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText&gt;   &lt;w:compatibility&gt;    &lt;w:breakwrappedtables/&gt;    &lt;w:dontgrowautofit/&gt;    &lt;w:dontautofitconstrainedtables/&gt;    &lt;w:dontvertalignintxbx/&gt;   &lt;/w:Compatibility&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:latentstyles deflockedstate="false" latentstylecount="276"&gt;  &lt;/w:LatentStyles&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;  &lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */ table.MsoNormalTable  {mso-style-name:"Table Normal";  mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0;  mso-tstyle-colband-size:0;  mso-style-noshow:yes;  mso-style-parent:"";  mso-padding-alt:0in 5.4pt 0in 5.4pt;  mso-para-margin:0in;  mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt;  mso-pagination:widow-orphan;  font-size:12.0pt;  font-family:"Times New Roman";  mso-ascii-font-family:Cambria;  mso-ascii-theme-font:minor-latin;  mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman";  mso-fareast-theme-font:minor-fareast;  mso-hansi-font-family:Cambria;  mso-hansi-theme-font:minor-latin;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;    &lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The drums&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="Courier New&amp;quot;font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The dodos&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="Courier New&amp;quot;font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Paul Baribeau&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="Courier New&amp;quot;font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Whispertown 2000&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="Courier New&amp;quot;font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Surfer Blood&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="Courier New&amp;quot;font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Maria Taylor and Andy…&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="Courier New&amp;quot;font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tilly and the Wall &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="Courier New&amp;quot;font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Slow Club&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="Courier New&amp;quot;font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Flowers Forever&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="Courier New&amp;quot;font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The bird and the bee&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="Courier New&amp;quot;font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Beirut&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="Courier New&amp;quot;font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Felice Brothers&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="Courier New&amp;quot;font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;b&gt;April Smith and the Great Picture Show&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="Courier New&amp;quot;font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Phantogram&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Jade Castrinos&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Jenny Owen Youngs &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Watson Twins&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Dawes&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Best Coast&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sea &amp;amp; Cake&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"&gt;Here is a sample of some of the bands (just so you know, the first track is a little rough of a recording, and the second has a false start so ignore the jazziness at the beginning of the song) . What do you think, is there anyone else I should add to the list?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://assets.mixpod.com/swf/mp3/mixpod.swf?myid=86761282&amp;amp;path=2011/11/16" quality="high" wmode="window" bgcolor="0ef2e7" flashvars="mycolor=0ef2e7&amp;amp;mycolor2=ebebeb&amp;amp;mycolor3=d6ad9f&amp;amp;autoplay=false&amp;amp;rand=0&amp;amp;f=4&amp;amp;vol=100&amp;amp;pat=0&amp;amp;grad=false" width="410" height="311" name="myflashfetish" salign="TL" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" border="0" style="visibility:visible;width:410px;height:311px;"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mixpod.com/playlist/86761282"&gt;&lt;img src="http://assets.mixpod.com/images/btn2-tracks.gif" alt="Music" title="Get Music Tracks!" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mixpod.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://assets.mixpod.com/images/btn2-create.gif" alt="Playlist" title="Create Your Free Playlist!" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mixpod.com/user/23162706"&gt;&lt;img src="http://assets.mixpod.com/images/btn2-profile.gif" alt="View Profile" title="View all my playlists!" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Create a &lt;a href="http://mixpod.com/"&gt;playlist&lt;/a&gt; at &lt;a href="http://mixpod.com/"&gt;MixPod.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/924735435585390374-7055939762415648582?l=nowiamgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nowiamgold.blogspot.com/feeds/7055939762415648582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=924735435585390374&amp;postID=7055939762415648582&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/924735435585390374/posts/default/7055939762415648582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/924735435585390374/posts/default/7055939762415648582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nowiamgold.blogspot.com/2011/11/i-hope-you-see-people-punching-each.html' title='&quot;I hope you see people punching each other over discounted children&apos;s clothing.&quot;'/><author><name>Kati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00000256215455630178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6S1gF7pjgc0/TuZS1-leAzI/AAAAAAAAANI/sjRxBshb9wA/s220/390677_1669312109465_1737212008_809300_1176460128_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-o_EYa40T65U/TsQdVRMui2I/AAAAAAAAAKg/FT8UklqwHts/s72-c/april_025.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-924735435585390374.post-8054434449463900625</id><published>2011-11-14T23:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-15T14:20:08.084-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Classic Movie Night</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-emKnSL8Pr_g/TsLlMi9CWWI/AAAAAAAAAKI/ehaaDAAZrw0/s1600/220px-Singing_in_the_rain_poster.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 195px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-emKnSL8Pr_g/TsLlMi9CWWI/AAAAAAAAAKI/ehaaDAAZrw0/s320/220px-Singing_in_the_rain_poster.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675350484144249186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/thumb/f/f9/Singing_in_the_rain_poster.jpg/220px-Singing_in_the_rain_poster.jpg"&gt;The Movie Poster&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every monday night at the local movie theatre is Classic Movie Night, so last night my family and I went to see Singin' in the Rain on the big screen. It was a blast! There is just something wonderful about seeing a movie in  theatres (even if it is a movie you have already seen). Though I am not much of a movie goer I want to make Classic Movie Night a family tradition. Casablanca is the next movie playing and I cannot wait to see it. &lt;div&gt;There are so many classic movies I love that I cannot choose just one, but do you have a favorite classic movie, or two, or three?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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/924735435585390374-8054434449463900625?l=nowiamgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nowiamgold.blogspot.com/feeds/8054434449463900625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=924735435585390374&amp;postID=8054434449463900625&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/924735435585390374/posts/default/8054434449463900625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/924735435585390374/posts/default/8054434449463900625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nowiamgold.blogspot.com/2011/11/classic-movie-night.html' title='Classic Movie Night'/><author><name>Kati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00000256215455630178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6S1gF7pjgc0/TuZS1-leAzI/AAAAAAAAANI/sjRxBshb9wA/s220/390677_1669312109465_1737212008_809300_1176460128_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-emKnSL8Pr_g/TsLlMi9CWWI/AAAAAAAAAKI/ehaaDAAZrw0/s72-c/220px-Singing_in_the_rain_poster.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-924735435585390374.post-8303717504119779803</id><published>2011-11-13T22:26:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-14T17:48:12.874-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A few of my favorite things.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;div style="position:relative;width:300px;height:300px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/few_my_favorite_things/set?.embedder=2965663&amp;amp;.svc=blogger&amp;amp;id=39444561"&gt;&lt;img force="1" border="0" height="300" title="A few of my favorite things." src="http://embed.polyvoreimg.com/cgi/img-set/cid/39444561/id/sChmjIkO4RGEACffPLxZJQ/size/l.jpg" alt="A few of my favorite things." width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/few_my_favorite_things/set?.embedder=2965663&amp;amp;.svc=blogger&amp;amp;id=39444561"&gt;A few of my favorite things.&lt;/a&gt; by &lt;a href="http://beatnikati.polyvore.com/?.embedder=2965663&amp;amp;.svc=blogger"&gt;beatnikati&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;These are few of my favorite pieces  in my wardrobe lately (both old and new). Some items include a black sweater courtesy of Volcom, Frye boots,  the Paloma Picasso dove necklace that I never take off, army fatigue style Levi jacket, and high rise skinny jeans. What items have you been rocking lately? Do you have a favorite pair of jeans, or a signature piece of jewelry or clothing? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/small&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/924735435585390374-8303717504119779803?l=nowiamgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nowiamgold.blogspot.com/feeds/8303717504119779803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=924735435585390374&amp;postID=8303717504119779803&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/924735435585390374/posts/default/8303717504119779803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/924735435585390374/posts/default/8303717504119779803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nowiamgold.blogspot.com/2011/11/few-of-my-favorite-things.html' title='A few of my favorite things.'/><author><name>Kati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00000256215455630178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6S1gF7pjgc0/TuZS1-leAzI/AAAAAAAAANI/sjRxBshb9wA/s220/390677_1669312109465_1737212008_809300_1176460128_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-924735435585390374.post-8907983291368601868</id><published>2011-11-13T21:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-14T17:43:47.493-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Marilyn</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7YLNqGNSY5w/TsCr4100LCI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/yrBVLkCMULM/s1600/Marilyn-Monroe-Quotes.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7YLNqGNSY5w/TsCr4100LCI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/yrBVLkCMULM/s320/Marilyn-Monroe-Quotes.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674724523496451106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.google.com/imgres?q=marilyn+monroe&amp;amp;um=1&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;client=safari&amp;amp;sa=N&amp;amp;rls=en&amp;amp;biw=1219&amp;amp;bih=618&amp;amp;tbm=isch&amp;amp;tbnid=ZNNoRdwL0S8AsM:&amp;amp;imgrefurl=http://facebookemoticons123.blogspot.com/2011/07/marilyn-monroe-quotes.html&amp;amp;docid=5AUl2gqvFg_cfM&amp;amp;imgurl=http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rDgcu4fBSQA/TimA8b4_x2I/AAAAAAAAAMY/D10Rw-ydaCg/s1600/Marilyn-Monroe-Quotes.jpg&amp;amp;w=299&amp;amp;h=450&amp;amp;ei=cKvAToWxDsWfiQLbxMz3Ag&amp;amp;zoom=1&amp;amp;iact=rc&amp;amp;dur=439&amp;amp;sig=109510849667984627089&amp;amp;page=1&amp;amp;tbnh=184&amp;amp;tbnw=137&amp;amp;start=0&amp;amp;ndsp=14&amp;amp;ved=1t:429,r:10,s:0&amp;amp;tx=72&amp;amp;ty=66"&gt;Marilyn&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Marilyn Monroe is the greatest bombshell of all time. She was right amount of  risque behavior, brains, and charm. I  respect Marilyn Monroe for her tremendous confidence to be something other woman were afraid to be. This quote form Marilyn is simply fantastic:&lt;div&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;"A wise girl kisses but doesn't love, listens but doesn't believe, and leaves before she is left."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;What is your favorite Marilyn Monroe quote, picture, or movie?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&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/924735435585390374-8907983291368601868?l=nowiamgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nowiamgold.blogspot.com/feeds/8907983291368601868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=924735435585390374&amp;postID=8907983291368601868&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/924735435585390374/posts/default/8907983291368601868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/924735435585390374/posts/default/8907983291368601868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nowiamgold.blogspot.com/2011/11/marilyn.html' title='Marilyn'/><author><name>Kati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00000256215455630178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6S1gF7pjgc0/TuZS1-leAzI/AAAAAAAAANI/sjRxBshb9wA/s220/390677_1669312109465_1737212008_809300_1176460128_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7YLNqGNSY5w/TsCr4100LCI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/yrBVLkCMULM/s72-c/Marilyn-Monroe-Quotes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-924735435585390374.post-4775136559639240865</id><published>2011-11-12T13:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-12T19:58:19.073-08:00</updated><title type='text'>San Francisco</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RLCSkTOcU-g/Tr834403DAI/AAAAAAAAAJw/QFjqbABbMZg/s1600/IMG_0509.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RLCSkTOcU-g/Tr834403DAI/AAAAAAAAAJw/QFjqbABbMZg/s320/IMG_0509.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674315505976413186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dmYJwTb4kgA/Tr83EKzoY4I/AAAAAAAAAJk/7A9wXtFoSzA/s1600/IMG_0544.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dmYJwTb4kgA/Tr83EKzoY4I/AAAAAAAAAJk/7A9wXtFoSzA/s320/IMG_0544.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674314600270029698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Kzk2bK2SDng/Tr82VaG_PWI/AAAAAAAAAJY/HOwWRo72emk/s1600/IMG_0576.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; 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height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rw540lrRRl8/Tr8yx9ATzZI/AAAAAAAAAIo/U2dtWusUBVE/s320/IMG_0472.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674309889280953746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ADo4D-7ECH4/Tr8xnp4pzCI/AAAAAAAAAIc/MwgncsAnz5A/s1600/IMG_0461.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ADo4D-7ECH4/Tr8xnp4pzCI/AAAAAAAAAIc/MwgncsAnz5A/s320/IMG_0461.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674308612838247458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-V-lji0IWZ3E/Tr8xBrAeunI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/kb4L3oTbbS0/s1600/IMG_0454.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-V-lji0IWZ3E/Tr8xBrAeunI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/kb4L3oTbbS0/s320/IMG_0454.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674307960304482930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5sPOw49wrkg/Tr8wQVoOMkI/AAAAAAAAAIE/aBIMOt36miM/s1600/IMG_0445.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5sPOw49wrkg/Tr8wQVoOMkI/AAAAAAAAAIE/aBIMOt36miM/s320/IMG_0445.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674307112752001602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jaa8uJ2TyaI/Tr8vuL1ymBI/AAAAAAAAAH4/q54aUOeJ5Ro/s1600/IMG_0443.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jaa8uJ2TyaI/Tr8vuL1ymBI/AAAAAAAAAH4/q54aUOeJ5Ro/s320/IMG_0443.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674306526009006098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;In October (pre Mia Farrow haircut) my Dad, sixteen-year-old brother, and I went to San Francisco for a very hot thirty-two hours in fog town in order to see the Picasso exhibit at the De Young Museum. The exhibit was amazing! It was awesome to see the progression of Picasso's artistic journey. Though Pablo was the highlight we got to enjoy other aspects of that amazing city.  Among the adventures of Cisco we ate at my all-time favorite restaurant Fino located in the Andrews Hotel, played around Union Square, explored a gallery located in a building designed by Frank Lloyd Wright, and visited the Cartoon Art Museum.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/924735435585390374-4775136559639240865?l=nowiamgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nowiamgold.blogspot.com/feeds/4775136559639240865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=924735435585390374&amp;postID=4775136559639240865&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/924735435585390374/posts/default/4775136559639240865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/924735435585390374/posts/default/4775136559639240865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nowiamgold.blogspot.com/2011/11/san-francisco.html' title='San Francisco'/><author><name>Kati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00000256215455630178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6S1gF7pjgc0/TuZS1-leAzI/AAAAAAAAANI/sjRxBshb9wA/s220/390677_1669312109465_1737212008_809300_1176460128_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RLCSkTOcU-g/Tr834403DAI/AAAAAAAAAJw/QFjqbABbMZg/s72-c/IMG_0509.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-924735435585390374.post-3802730442770935756</id><published>2011-11-10T19:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-10T20:46:32.143-08:00</updated><title type='text'>To say that you are cute...</title><content type='html'>To say this song is cute is and understatement of epic portion.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;iframe width="395" height="252" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/Ly3ug10ZJLg" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/924735435585390374-3802730442770935756?l=nowiamgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nowiamgold.blogspot.com/feeds/3802730442770935756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=924735435585390374&amp;postID=3802730442770935756&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/924735435585390374/posts/default/3802730442770935756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/924735435585390374/posts/default/3802730442770935756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nowiamgold.blogspot.com/2011/11/to-say-that-you-are-cute.html' title='To say that you are cute...'/><author><name>Kati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00000256215455630178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6S1gF7pjgc0/TuZS1-leAzI/AAAAAAAAANI/sjRxBshb9wA/s220/390677_1669312109465_1737212008_809300_1176460128_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/Ly3ug10ZJLg/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-924735435585390374.post-5783243939001576795</id><published>2011-11-09T12:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-09T20:30:03.555-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The man With the Beautiful Eyes</title><content type='html'>This is one of my favorite poems by Charles Bukowski. I like this animation , but I highly recommend reading the actual poem as Bukowski intended it. I love the structure of Bukowski's poetry. It is very powerful. None the less, this animation is very cool. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;iframe width="395" height="252" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/JW12Ealvj0s" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/924735435585390374-5783243939001576795?l=nowiamgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nowiamgold.blogspot.com/feeds/5783243939001576795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=924735435585390374&amp;postID=5783243939001576795&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/924735435585390374/posts/default/5783243939001576795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/924735435585390374/posts/default/5783243939001576795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nowiamgold.blogspot.com/2011/11/man-with-beautiful-eyes.html' title='The man With the Beautiful Eyes'/><author><name>Kati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00000256215455630178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6S1gF7pjgc0/TuZS1-leAzI/AAAAAAAAANI/sjRxBshb9wA/s220/390677_1669312109465_1737212008_809300_1176460128_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/JW12Ealvj0s/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-924735435585390374.post-4451581869052689440</id><published>2011-11-08T19:19:00.003-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-08T19:26:12.405-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Peter Pan Collars and Earrings</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;div style="position:relative;width:300px;height:300px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/peter_pan_collars_earrings/set?.embedder=2965663&amp;amp;.svc=blogger&amp;amp;id=39221310"&gt;&lt;img force="1" border="0" height="300" title="Peter Pan Collars and earrings" src="http://embed.polyvoreimg.com/cgi/img-set/cid/39221310/id/oBAdsIAK4RGKM7mQBi81uA/size/l.jpg" alt="Peter Pan Collars and earrings" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/peter_pan_collars_earrings/set?.embedder=2965663&amp;amp;.svc=blogger&amp;amp;id=39221310"&gt;Peter Pan Collars and earrings&lt;/a&gt; by &lt;a href="http://beatnikati.polyvore.com/?.embedder=2965663&amp;amp;.svc=blogger"&gt;beatnikati&lt;/a&gt; featuring &lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/sheer_tops/shop?query=sheer+tops"&gt;sheer tops&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;With my recent Mia Farrow inspired haircut I have found a new love for Peter Pan collars and fun earrings. They add a nice feminine touch and hopefully help people recognize me as a girl instead of a twelve-year-old boy (trust me its not fun having a drunk man at the beach tell you, "you look like a girl, and a boy, but I love you!"). What are your ideas on adding cute touches to outfits? &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/924735435585390374-4451581869052689440?l=nowiamgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nowiamgold.blogspot.com/feeds/4451581869052689440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=924735435585390374&amp;postID=4451581869052689440&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/924735435585390374/posts/default/4451581869052689440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/924735435585390374/posts/default/4451581869052689440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nowiamgold.blogspot.com/2011/11/peter-pan-collars-and-earrings.html' title='Peter Pan Collars and Earrings'/><author><name>Kati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00000256215455630178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6S1gF7pjgc0/TuZS1-leAzI/AAAAAAAAANI/sjRxBshb9wA/s220/390677_1669312109465_1737212008_809300_1176460128_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-924735435585390374.post-7205339752989251313</id><published>2011-11-07T21:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-07T21:36:57.766-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Best Commercial Ever</title><content type='html'>This may be one of the most entertaining things I have ever seen. Can you believe this is real?&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;iframe width="395" height="252" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/Yu2ZLLvN1n0" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/924735435585390374-7205339752989251313?l=nowiamgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nowiamgold.blogspot.com/feeds/7205339752989251313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=924735435585390374&amp;postID=7205339752989251313&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/924735435585390374/posts/default/7205339752989251313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/924735435585390374/posts/default/7205339752989251313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nowiamgold.blogspot.com/2011/11/best-commercial-ever.html' title='Best Commercial Ever'/><author><name>Kati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00000256215455630178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6S1gF7pjgc0/TuZS1-leAzI/AAAAAAAAANI/sjRxBshb9wA/s220/390677_1669312109465_1737212008_809300_1176460128_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/Yu2ZLLvN1n0/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-924735435585390374.post-2781057821785854434</id><published>2011-11-07T17:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-07T17:20:56.360-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh, Lola!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bru_DBABwlE/TriDKd45K-I/AAAAAAAAAGA/Kzyj5cj_dho/s1600/P292837_hero.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bru_DBABwlE/TriDKd45K-I/AAAAAAAAAGA/Kzyj5cj_dho/s200/P292837_hero.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672427946518326242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sephora.com/browse/product.jhtml?id=P223807&amp;amp;categoryId=RVP"&gt;Oh, Lola&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Xbh3LXoXkOA/TriC-Au5yWI/AAAAAAAAAF0/CSGGQo7KIvY/s1600/P223807_hero.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Xbh3LXoXkOA/TriC-Au5yWI/AAAAAAAAAF0/CSGGQo7KIvY/s200/P223807_hero.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672427732533365090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sephora.com/browse/product.jhtml?id=P223807&amp;amp;categoryId=RVP"&gt;Daisy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Last month I branch out and bought Marc Jacobs' newest perfume Oh, Lola. I usually stick to Daisy (it is my all-time favorite), but I liked the idea of a lighter Lola, since the original is just too heavy for me. I like Oh, Lola because of it's similarities to Daisy. Like Daisy, Oh, Lola is sweet, young, and flirty. Oh, Lola while having the elements I love about Daisy adds a different since of sophistication that I adore. If you have tried Oh, Lola or Daisy tell me what you think, even if you haven't let me know what are some of your favorite scents?&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&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/924735435585390374-2781057821785854434?l=nowiamgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nowiamgold.blogspot.com/feeds/2781057821785854434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=924735435585390374&amp;postID=2781057821785854434&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/924735435585390374/posts/default/2781057821785854434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/924735435585390374/posts/default/2781057821785854434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nowiamgold.blogspot.com/2011/11/oh-lola.html' title='Oh, Lola!'/><author><name>Kati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00000256215455630178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6S1gF7pjgc0/TuZS1-leAzI/AAAAAAAAANI/sjRxBshb9wA/s220/390677_1669312109465_1737212008_809300_1176460128_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bru_DBABwlE/TriDKd45K-I/AAAAAAAAAGA/Kzyj5cj_dho/s72-c/P292837_hero.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-924735435585390374.post-9105893183079299420</id><published>2011-11-05T11:47:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-05T11:56:03.464-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Winter Wish list--So Far</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;div style="position:relative;width:400px;height:400px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/winter_wishlist/set?.embedder=2965663&amp;amp;.svc=blogger&amp;amp;id=39076734"&gt;&lt;img force="1" border="0" height="400" title="Winter Wishlist" src="http://embed.polyvoreimg.com/cgi/img-set/cid/39076734/id/_hRNnt4H4RGZ52S5qLy_Dg/size/e.jpg" alt="Winter Wishlist" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The current things I am itching to get.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/thing.outbound?.embedder=2965663&amp;amp;.svc=blogger&amp;amp;id=44411825" rel="nofollow"&gt;Boatneck top&lt;/a&gt;, $40&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/thing.outbound?.embedder=2965663&amp;amp;.svc=blogger&amp;amp;id=44030575" rel="nofollow"&gt;American Apparel summer top&lt;/a&gt;, $28&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/thing.outbound?.embedder=2965663&amp;amp;.svc=blogger&amp;amp;id=33864564" rel="nofollow"&gt;American apparel legging&lt;/a&gt;, $62&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/thing.outbound?.embedder=2965663&amp;amp;.svc=blogger&amp;amp;id=37698522" rel="nofollow"&gt;Roxy skinny fit jeans&lt;/a&gt;, $44&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/thing.outbound?.embedder=2965663&amp;amp;.svc=blogger&amp;amp;id=42099430" rel="nofollow"&gt;Marc by Marc Jacobs crossbody handbag&lt;/a&gt;, $569&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/thing.outbound?.embedder=2965663&amp;amp;.svc=blogger&amp;amp;id=34744885" rel="nofollow"&gt;Ray-Ban ray ban shades&lt;/a&gt;, $129&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/thing.outbound?.embedder=2965663&amp;amp;.svc=blogger&amp;amp;id=40808968" rel="nofollow"&gt;Smashbox 'Photo Op' Eyeshadow Trio Dark Room One Size&lt;/a&gt;, $28&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/thing.outbound?.embedder=2965663&amp;amp;.svc=blogger&amp;amp;id=32265639" rel="nofollow"&gt;Smashbox 'Jet Set' Waterproof Eye Liner Navy One Size&lt;/a&gt;, $22&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/thing.outbound?.embedder=2965663&amp;amp;.svc=blogger&amp;amp;id=28515168" rel="nofollow"&gt;Lipstick Queen Sinner&lt;/a&gt;, $18&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/924735435585390374-9105893183079299420?l=nowiamgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nowiamgold.blogspot.com/feeds/9105893183079299420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=924735435585390374&amp;postID=9105893183079299420&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/924735435585390374/posts/default/9105893183079299420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/924735435585390374/posts/default/9105893183079299420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nowiamgold.blogspot.com/2011/11/winter-wishlist_05.html' title='Winter Wish list--So Far'/><author><name>Kati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00000256215455630178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6S1gF7pjgc0/TuZS1-leAzI/AAAAAAAAANI/sjRxBshb9wA/s220/390677_1669312109465_1737212008_809300_1176460128_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-924735435585390374.post-991533807182511405</id><published>2011-11-05T00:08:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-05T01:32:51.606-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Waking</title><content type='html'>Great poetry is alway a silver lining.&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;iframe width="395" height="252" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/CYA8FkR1yd0" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/924735435585390374-991533807182511405?l=nowiamgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nowiamgold.blogspot.com/feeds/991533807182511405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=924735435585390374&amp;postID=991533807182511405&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/924735435585390374/posts/default/991533807182511405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/924735435585390374/posts/default/991533807182511405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nowiamgold.blogspot.com/2011/11/waking.html' title='The Waking'/><author><name>Kati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00000256215455630178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6S1gF7pjgc0/TuZS1-leAzI/AAAAAAAAANI/sjRxBshb9wA/s220/390677_1669312109465_1737212008_809300_1176460128_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/CYA8FkR1yd0/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-924735435585390374.post-6656882814466683932</id><published>2011-11-04T15:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-05T01:27:14.862-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Latest Reads</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xXwLp58NsOs/TrRoz6tvzBI/AAAAAAAAADI/GW1TD-ipvOo/s1600/L-1014-2T.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 155px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xXwLp58NsOs/TrRoz6tvzBI/AAAAAAAAADI/GW1TD-ipvOo/s200/L-1014-2T.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671273071910046738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000ee;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;a href="http://shop.outofprintclothing.com/ProductDetails.asp?ProductCode=L-1014"&gt;Out of Print Clothing&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have been so lucky, I have gotten to read so much since I have had this semester off. The latest books I have picked up within the last month have been an assorted mix of whatever has caught my fancy. I started out with Toni Morrison's &lt;i&gt;Beloved&lt;/i&gt;, then reread Ray Bradbury's &lt;i&gt;Something Wicked This way Comes &lt;/i&gt;to get me into the Halloween spirit, then picked up Craig Thompson's latest graphic novel &lt;i&gt;Habibi&lt;/i&gt; (the title means My Beloved in Arabic), and last I bought &lt;i&gt;The Look Book &lt;/i&gt;by Erica Stalder for the style maniac inside me. I am currently reading Kurt Vonnegut's &lt;i&gt;Slaughterhouse Five. &lt;/i&gt;An ideas on what I should read next? I am thinking maybe &lt;i&gt;Naked Lunch&lt;/i&gt; by William S. Burroughs.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/924735435585390374-6656882814466683932?l=nowiamgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nowiamgold.blogspot.com/feeds/6656882814466683932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=924735435585390374&amp;postID=6656882814466683932&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/924735435585390374/posts/default/6656882814466683932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/924735435585390374/posts/default/6656882814466683932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nowiamgold.blogspot.com/2011/11/latest-reads.html' title='Latest Reads'/><author><name>Kati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00000256215455630178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6S1gF7pjgc0/TuZS1-leAzI/AAAAAAAAANI/sjRxBshb9wA/s220/390677_1669312109465_1737212008_809300_1176460128_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xXwLp58NsOs/TrRoz6tvzBI/AAAAAAAAADI/GW1TD-ipvOo/s72-c/L-1014-2T.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-924735435585390374.post-7739599875839783838</id><published>2011-11-03T16:29:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-05T00:57:52.535-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Living Sister</title><content type='html'>I heard about the Living Sisters and their magical musical fusions on NPR in 2010 when their first album Love to Live was released, but did get around to buying it till last November. I love the Living Sisters. They are paired perfectly with Hot Coco, a rainy day, and a good book. Their sweet harmonious voices make me love to live. Though I normally go for something a little rougher like Jenny Lewis I have a sweet tooth for this sparkling trio. If this captures your fancy check out Lavender Diamond and The Bird and the Bee. If you have any similar bands I should check out please let me know. I am always on the lookout for new music.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;iframe width="395" height="252" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/YKT54mjaquc" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/924735435585390374-7739599875839783838?l=nowiamgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nowiamgold.blogspot.com/feeds/7739599875839783838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=924735435585390374&amp;postID=7739599875839783838&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/924735435585390374/posts/default/7739599875839783838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/924735435585390374/posts/default/7739599875839783838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nowiamgold.blogspot.com/2011/11/living-sister.html' title='The Living Sister'/><author><name>Kati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00000256215455630178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6S1gF7pjgc0/TuZS1-leAzI/AAAAAAAAANI/sjRxBshb9wA/s220/390677_1669312109465_1737212008_809300_1176460128_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/YKT54mjaquc/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-924735435585390374.post-5009361348731706971</id><published>2011-09-09T12:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-04T15:42:02.688-07:00</updated><title type='text'>For Those of you Back to School</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6nj0TkW03FE/TmpuKQCCGQI/AAAAAAAAADA/yPyLu-g4708/s1600/Like%2Ban%2Bugly....jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5650449804870949122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 162px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6nj0TkW03FE/TmpuKQCCGQI/AAAAAAAAADA/yPyLu-g4708/s200/Like%2Ban%2Bugly....jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;For those of you back to school congratulations on completing the previous year and moving to hopefully better things.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; I just &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;finished&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;East of Eden &lt;/em&gt;by John Steinbeck. Its kind of the best book ever written. I love John Steinbeck writing. The narration is so candid and profound.   I highly suggest &lt;i&gt;East of Eden&lt;/i&gt; to anyone looking to read something that will give you everything you could ever want in a book. B&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;asically&lt;/span&gt; this book rocks, I cannot give it to much praise. I love everything about it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ps. The movie starring James Dean is pretty good too. I suggest reading the book first, unless you're just in it to enjoy James Dean's beauty. &lt;/div&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/924735435585390374-5009361348731706971?l=nowiamgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nowiamgold.blogspot.com/feeds/5009361348731706971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=924735435585390374&amp;postID=5009361348731706971&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/924735435585390374/posts/default/5009361348731706971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/924735435585390374/posts/default/5009361348731706971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nowiamgold.blogspot.com/2011/09/for-those-of-you-back-to-school.html' title='For Those of you Back to School'/><author><name>Kati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00000256215455630178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6S1gF7pjgc0/TuZS1-leAzI/AAAAAAAAANI/sjRxBshb9wA/s220/390677_1669312109465_1737212008_809300_1176460128_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6nj0TkW03FE/TmpuKQCCGQI/AAAAAAAAADA/yPyLu-g4708/s72-c/Like%2Ban%2Bugly....jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-924735435585390374.post-1765891926377008694</id><published>2011-08-27T12:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-05T00:06:20.856-07:00</updated><title type='text'>You are What you Love and not What Loves you Back</title><content type='html'>As you have probably gathered, I love Jenny Lewis. I actually watched the 1989 movie The Wizard the other day just because a young Jenny stars in it. I cannot expand on my love for Jenny Lewis or this post might get...um, over the top. So I will move on to the point. My all time favorite song is by Jenny Lewis and the Watson Twins. This song speaks a truth, that I think is so prfound, yet rarely acknowledged. You are what you love, and not what loves you back. Think about it. You can love someone, and it does not mean they love you. I think what you love or who you love becomes a part of you regardless of their love or lack there of for you. Since I love this song, it is a part of me, I feel what it says are true, yet Jenny Lewis does not know who I am, let alone love me. The song is a part of me for the sole reason I love it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="395" height="252" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/r0gLt8j-45s" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/924735435585390374-1765891926377008694?l=nowiamgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nowiamgold.blogspot.com/feeds/1765891926377008694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=924735435585390374&amp;postID=1765891926377008694&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/924735435585390374/posts/default/1765891926377008694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/924735435585390374/posts/default/1765891926377008694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nowiamgold.blogspot.com/2011/08/you-are-what-you-love-and-not-what.html' title='You are What you Love and not What Loves you Back'/><author><name>Kati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00000256215455630178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6S1gF7pjgc0/TuZS1-leAzI/AAAAAAAAANI/sjRxBshb9wA/s220/390677_1669312109465_1737212008_809300_1176460128_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/r0gLt8j-45s/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-924735435585390374.post-3418950909358158247</id><published>2011-08-26T14:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-05T01:01:08.638-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Public Radio</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645282752273436194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 189px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0UyDhFycG-I/TlgSwNHlziI/AAAAAAAAAC4/ILwbk_0f3p8/s200/Ira%2BGlass.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.papermag.com/blogs/ira-glass-smile.jpg"&gt;Ira Glass&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I love public radio. I mostly listen to KPCC since I live in Southern California, even when I am in the beautiful state of Idaho thanks to the magic of the interweb. Amoung great shows like Wait, Wait Don't Tell Me and Air Talk my absolute favorite is This American Life. I listen to it all the time. I cannot tell you what exactly draws me to This American Life, I just love it. My favorite episode is &lt;a href="http://www.thisamericanlife.org/radio-archives/episode/24/teenaged-girls"&gt;Teenaged Girls&lt;/a&gt;, which first aired in 1998, far before I was a teenaged girl. I love it. It captures the feelings of confusion, and wanting to be accepted that is so often associated with being a teenaged girl. Listen to it. I think you will like it, even if you're not a teenaged girl. If you are a This American Life fan what are your favorite episode?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/924735435585390374-3418950909358158247?l=nowiamgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nowiamgold.blogspot.com/feeds/3418950909358158247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=924735435585390374&amp;postID=3418950909358158247&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/924735435585390374/posts/default/3418950909358158247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/924735435585390374/posts/default/3418950909358158247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nowiamgold.blogspot.com/2011/08/public-radio.html' title='Public Radio'/><author><name>Kati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00000256215455630178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6S1gF7pjgc0/TuZS1-leAzI/AAAAAAAAANI/sjRxBshb9wA/s220/390677_1669312109465_1737212008_809300_1176460128_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0UyDhFycG-I/TlgSwNHlziI/AAAAAAAAAC4/ILwbk_0f3p8/s72-c/Ira%2BGlass.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-924735435585390374.post-8198616830048185124</id><published>2011-08-25T13:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-05T01:03:03.051-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Serious Slacking</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kgpQOY6oUR0/Tla-aAXP4HI/AAAAAAAAACw/gSEcd6CNjAY/s1600/-the-house-on-mango-street.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644908536938881138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 126px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kgpQOY6oUR0/Tla-aAXP4HI/AAAAAAAAACw/gSEcd6CNjAY/s200/-the-house-on-mango-street.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;As my title would suggest I have been seriously slacking on my bloggin'. So here is a little update on what has been going on. I got a job at a local mall. I also finally got a road bike which I am in love with. I started a new painting and have been reading up a storm. Okay. Now for the Silver Lining. I read &lt;em&gt;The House on Mango Street &lt;/em&gt;by Sandra Cisneros&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;and loved it. I haven't read anything else by Cisneros, but am now anxious to pick up her poetry. But back tp the novel, &lt;em&gt;The House on Mango Street&lt;/em&gt; is lovely. I love how the story of a young girl growing up in Chicago is told in vignettes. You get tastes of different aspects of Esperanza's life that come together to form this stunning story in full. It is a quick read and that I would recommend to anyone looking for a good book. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/924735435585390374-8198616830048185124?l=nowiamgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nowiamgold.blogspot.com/feeds/8198616830048185124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=924735435585390374&amp;postID=8198616830048185124&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/924735435585390374/posts/default/8198616830048185124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/924735435585390374/posts/default/8198616830048185124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nowiamgold.blogspot.com/2011/08/serious-slacking.html' title='Serious Slacking'/><author><name>Kati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00000256215455630178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6S1gF7pjgc0/TuZS1-leAzI/AAAAAAAAANI/sjRxBshb9wA/s220/390677_1669312109465_1737212008_809300_1176460128_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kgpQOY6oUR0/Tla-aAXP4HI/AAAAAAAAACw/gSEcd6CNjAY/s72-c/-the-house-on-mango-street.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-924735435585390374.post-8940208675064113633</id><published>2011-08-15T17:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-15T17:44:23.753-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Morbid Conumdrum</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xpuoH4xlhkU/Tkm8cAJ1sbI/AAAAAAAAACo/7KMuU09TMkI/s1600/the%2Bvirgin%2Bsuicide.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641247197521883570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 130px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xpuoH4xlhkU/Tkm8cAJ1sbI/AAAAAAAAACo/7KMuU09TMkI/s200/the%2Bvirgin%2Bsuicide.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I recently finished Jeffrey Eugenides' first novel &lt;em&gt;The Virgin Suicides.&lt;/em&gt; Though I finished the book about two weeks ago, I am still trying to figure out what I think of it. The prose style is beautiful, and I am excited to pick up Eugenides' &lt;em&gt;Middlesex&lt;/em&gt;, but I do not know what to make of the story. Like the narrators of &lt;em&gt;The Virgin Suicides &lt;/em&gt;the reader is still mistified to why the five Lisbon sisters would kill themselves when the novel ends. The message the author or narrators is trying to get across never seems completly clear. The story deals with some complex ideas, but somehow I doubt Eugenides' story is mearly about over-strict religious parents stiffling their daughters so much that the daughters kill themselves, or the dangers of deppresion. The story is haunting and the is writing stunning. I advise you to read it. If you have already read it let me know what you think, and what the novel is trying to get across. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/924735435585390374-8940208675064113633?l=nowiamgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nowiamgold.blogspot.com/feeds/8940208675064113633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=924735435585390374&amp;postID=8940208675064113633&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/924735435585390374/posts/default/8940208675064113633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/924735435585390374/posts/default/8940208675064113633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nowiamgold.blogspot.com/2011/08/morbid-conumdrum.html' title='Morbid Conumdrum'/><author><name>Kati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00000256215455630178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6S1gF7pjgc0/TuZS1-leAzI/AAAAAAAAANI/sjRxBshb9wA/s220/390677_1669312109465_1737212008_809300_1176460128_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xpuoH4xlhkU/Tkm8cAJ1sbI/AAAAAAAAACo/7KMuU09TMkI/s72-c/the%2Bvirgin%2Bsuicide.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-924735435585390374.post-4507454576256246738</id><published>2011-08-05T14:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-05T01:05:05.249-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Daddy</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;One of my all time favorite writers is Sylvia Plath. I love her poetry, as well as her only novel &lt;i&gt;The Bell Jar&lt;/i&gt;. If you are not familiar with her work I advise you to immediately find the nearest library and pick up anything she has written. I guarantee, no matter what is is it will be amazing. Plath is a genus who accomplished so much more in her thirty years of life than most people do in a full life time. I love this reading of one of her most famous poems "Daddy". Hearing Plath read this poem, that was based on her own father, is simply delicious.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;iframe width="395" height="252" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/6hHjctqSBwM" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/924735435585390374-4507454576256246738?l=nowiamgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nowiamgold.blogspot.com/feeds/4507454576256246738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=924735435585390374&amp;postID=4507454576256246738&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/924735435585390374/posts/default/4507454576256246738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/924735435585390374/posts/default/4507454576256246738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nowiamgold.blogspot.com/2011/08/daddy.html' title='Daddy'/><author><name>Kati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00000256215455630178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6S1gF7pjgc0/TuZS1-leAzI/AAAAAAAAANI/sjRxBshb9wA/s220/390677_1669312109465_1737212008_809300_1176460128_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/6hHjctqSBwM/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-924735435585390374.post-9031289277751543894</id><published>2011-07-30T11:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-05T01:12:04.180-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Busy, Busy, and Rupa and the April Fishes</title><content type='html'>The past week and a half since I last posted has been crazy! Between a family reunion in Utah, a brief camping excursion, a concert (Rupa and the April Fishes), and job hunting I have been one busy girl. There have been so many silver linings I do not know where to start, do I go with Rupa's AMAZING show or my love of water bottles (my exciting life revolves around water bottles) or I could rant about the new painting my dad (my father is an art collector) recently purchased or my favorite tisane. Okay, I have made an executive decision as runner and writer of this blog, and the silver lining of Saturday July 30th is Harold and Maude, or as my dad calls it H and M (can you tell that after a week and a half I have already been living at home way too long?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Harold and Maude is a film of absolute wonder (I did not want too say genus and sound to presumptuous). I love it. It is wonderful from the Cat Steven's sound track, to the enchanting plot and unorthodox characters. Here is the trailer, and though the trailer may seem a little bit odd, but Harold and Maude is really a fantastic movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="395" height="252" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/0Hh-OEWkC9o" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/924735435585390374-9031289277751543894?l=nowiamgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nowiamgold.blogspot.com/feeds/9031289277751543894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=924735435585390374&amp;postID=9031289277751543894&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/924735435585390374/posts/default/9031289277751543894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/924735435585390374/posts/default/9031289277751543894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nowiamgold.blogspot.com/2011/07/busy-busy-and-rupa-and-april-fishes.html' title='Busy, Busy, and Rupa and the April Fishes'/><author><name>Kati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00000256215455630178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6S1gF7pjgc0/TuZS1-leAzI/AAAAAAAAANI/sjRxBshb9wA/s220/390677_1669312109465_1737212008_809300_1176460128_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/0Hh-OEWkC9o/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-924735435585390374.post-4335791668494962328</id><published>2011-07-20T06:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-20T06:30:15.780-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Home</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wKalLalc4Dg/TibYMhd_zdI/AAAAAAAAACg/30UbDt1MuAs/s1600/newport-beach-mormon-temple15.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wKalLalc4Dg/TibYMhd_zdI/AAAAAAAAACg/30UbDt1MuAs/s200/newport-beach-mormon-temple15.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631426093727600082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;For the past year I have been going to school in South East Idaho. I have been living in Idaho only a four days short of a year! Well, today I get to go home to Newport Beach, California. I love Idaho, but I am a California girl who desperately needs to be near the ocean. I am ecstatic to soon be smelling the sea in the air and feel the sand between my toes. Good bye first year of college, hello summer!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/924735435585390374-4335791668494962328?l=nowiamgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nowiamgold.blogspot.com/feeds/4335791668494962328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=924735435585390374&amp;postID=4335791668494962328&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/924735435585390374/posts/default/4335791668494962328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/924735435585390374/posts/default/4335791668494962328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nowiamgold.blogspot.com/2011/07/home.html' title='Home'/><author><name>Kati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00000256215455630178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6S1gF7pjgc0/TuZS1-leAzI/AAAAAAAAANI/sjRxBshb9wA/s220/390677_1669312109465_1737212008_809300_1176460128_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wKalLalc4Dg/TibYMhd_zdI/AAAAAAAAACg/30UbDt1MuAs/s72-c/newport-beach-mormon-temple15.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-924735435585390374.post-8999062811049588273</id><published>2011-07-19T07:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-05T01:18:59.996-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Silver Lining Explained</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="395" height="252" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/esKlrQB6-_I?rel=0" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Rilo Kiley is one of my all-time favorite bands. If you are not familiar with them be sure to check them out. The name for this blog Silver Lining comes form their song, Silver Lining. I love it, I especially like the line "I never felt so wicked as when I willed our love to die." I would say this is one of my favorite of Rilo Kiley's songs, but I honestly love all their stuff. Be sure to listen to Ben Gibbard's cover of Silver Lining too, and tell me whether you like the original or cover better. Personally, I think both are golden...or silver. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="395" height="252" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/JV7FzsF17Ug?rel=0" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/924735435585390374-8999062811049588273?l=nowiamgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nowiamgold.blogspot.com/feeds/8999062811049588273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=924735435585390374&amp;postID=8999062811049588273&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/924735435585390374/posts/default/8999062811049588273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/924735435585390374/posts/default/8999062811049588273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nowiamgold.blogspot.com/2011/07/silver-lining-explained.html' title='Silver Lining Explained'/><author><name>Kati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00000256215455630178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6S1gF7pjgc0/TuZS1-leAzI/AAAAAAAAANI/sjRxBshb9wA/s220/390677_1669312109465_1737212008_809300_1176460128_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/esKlrQB6-_I/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-924735435585390374.post-99312859919005730</id><published>2011-07-18T16:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-18T16:27:02.162-07:00</updated><title type='text'>North to South</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Hmj77jA776M/TiTAE3OcQzI/AAAAAAAAACY/7wjrEyD-eyA/s1600/Lexz.png" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 232px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Hmj77jA776M/TiTAE3OcQzI/AAAAAAAAACY/7wjrEyD-eyA/s320/Lexz.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630836623896494898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;So I am a bit of a cyclist and have been saving all my pennies in my cute little pink piggy bank  for a new bike (yes, I am a nineteen-year-old, not a six year-old). Finally I have enough money, and am so excited to get my new Trek Lexa. It is so beautiful, and I cannot wait to ride it.&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt; My best friend Tessa and I are planning on riding from San Francisco to Newport Beach (504 miles) in ten days. Though we will not make the trip till next year, plans are already being made and I hope the lexa will be making the journey with me. Check out my soon to be baby at:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.trekbikes.com/us/en/bikes/road/sport/lexa/lexa_compact_2011/#"&gt;http://www.trekbikes.com/us/en/bikes/road/sport/lexa/lexa_compact_2011/#&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/924735435585390374-99312859919005730?l=nowiamgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nowiamgold.blogspot.com/feeds/99312859919005730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=924735435585390374&amp;postID=99312859919005730&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/924735435585390374/posts/default/99312859919005730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/924735435585390374/posts/default/99312859919005730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nowiamgold.blogspot.com/2011/07/north-to-south.html' title='North to South'/><author><name>Kati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00000256215455630178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6S1gF7pjgc0/TuZS1-leAzI/AAAAAAAAANI/sjRxBshb9wA/s220/390677_1669312109465_1737212008_809300_1176460128_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Hmj77jA776M/TiTAE3OcQzI/AAAAAAAAACY/7wjrEyD-eyA/s72-c/Lexz.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-924735435585390374.post-2447186045802914615</id><published>2011-07-16T20:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-05T01:21:46.821-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Deux (yes, I speak limited french)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NH5BM_OBSfM/TiJmsyCs4II/AAAAAAAAACQ/RmZjBQ2-Uac/s1600/Orange%2BClockwork.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 171px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NH5BM_OBSfM/TiJmsyCs4II/AAAAAAAAACQ/RmZjBQ2-Uac/s200/Orange%2BClockwork.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630175403699921026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--dYCRtq4RLk/TiJkj5C7GKI/AAAAAAAAACA/-px2LY2-uzQ/s1600/On%2Bthe%2Broad.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 156px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--dYCRtq4RLk/TiJkj5C7GKI/AAAAAAAAACA/-px2LY2-uzQ/s200/On%2Bthe%2Broad.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630173051937822882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.outofprintclothing.com/v/vspfiles/photos/L-1007-2.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.outofprintclothing.com/v/vspfiles/photos/L-1007-2.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;As an English major I love all things English. Okay, thats a lie, I still hate grammar... and spelling (Thank Elvis for spell check). The thing I love most about English is good books. Also being an addict of online shopping I love clothes (the first step is accepting you have a problem). &lt;a href="http://outofprintclothing.com/"&gt;Out of Print Clothing&lt;/a&gt;  combines my two favorite things great books and online shopping. Out of print clothing sells comfy cotton tees with iconic book covers on them. And there is a charity bonus, for every shirt bought one book is donated to a community in need! I have the &lt;i&gt;On The Road &lt;/i&gt;(one of my favorites) and &lt;i&gt;Moby Dick &lt;/i&gt;(got to love aquatic mammals). Next on the List is &lt;i&gt;Lolita, &lt;/i&gt;or maybe &lt;i&gt;The Bell Jar, &lt;/i&gt;or maybe I will get sinister with &lt;i&gt;A Clockwork Orange&lt;/i&gt;. Simply put, I am in love with these stylish tees. Check out the site and tell me what your favorite shirt is.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&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/924735435585390374-2447186045802914615?l=nowiamgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nowiamgold.blogspot.com/feeds/2447186045802914615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=924735435585390374&amp;postID=2447186045802914615&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/924735435585390374/posts/default/2447186045802914615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/924735435585390374/posts/default/2447186045802914615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nowiamgold.blogspot.com/2011/07/as-english-major-i-love-all-things.html' title='Deux (yes, I speak limited french)'/><author><name>Kati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00000256215455630178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6S1gF7pjgc0/TuZS1-leAzI/AAAAAAAAANI/sjRxBshb9wA/s220/390677_1669312109465_1737212008_809300_1176460128_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NH5BM_OBSfM/TiJmsyCs4II/AAAAAAAAACQ/RmZjBQ2-Uac/s72-c/Orange%2BClockwork.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-924735435585390374.post-8915531807303483994</id><published>2011-07-14T21:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-16T21:41:04.249-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Day One</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Every cloud has a silver lining. Every day is a cloud, so to every day there is a new wonderful silver lining. Something that makes you happy to be alive. Today's silver lining is the song "Ghosts" by The Head and the Heart. I first heard about The Head and the Heart last December. My roommate had seen Dave Mathews and Tim Reynolds live and The Head and the Heart were opening. She told me I would love them and ever since they have been one of my favorites. Though I love all their songs "Ghosts" just has seemed to be the one I find myself coming back to lately. Hope you enjoy, this is a great song.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="395" height="255" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/M3cDHijmfO8?rel=0" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/924735435585390374-8915531807303483994?l=nowiamgold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nowiamgold.blogspot.com/feeds/8915531807303483994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=924735435585390374&amp;postID=8915531807303483994&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/924735435585390374/posts/default/8915531807303483994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/924735435585390374/posts/default/8915531807303483994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nowiamgold.blogspot.com/2011/07/day-one.html' title='Day One'/><author><name>Kati</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00000256215455630178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6S1gF7pjgc0/TuZS1-leAzI/AAAAAAAAANI/sjRxBshb9wA/s220/390677_1669312109465_1737212008_809300_1176460128_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/M3cDHijmfO8/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
