<?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-6650210800677178194</id><updated>2012-02-16T15:02:12.005-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Hazelnut Dreams</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6650210800677178194/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6650210800677178194/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>peaches&amp;amp;baberoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11843930778760753928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/S01A6HXOPII/AAAAAAAAAB0/Hbc07N3S2fk/S220/l_925dc9e61f72468e8ee9e7c60b0aaa35.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>471</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6650210800677178194.post-2334123715410304717</id><published>2011-06-05T22:02:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-05T22:02:13.932-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Unpacked</title><content type='html'>Finally, a month or so into being home, I've unpacked.&lt;br /&gt;Well, that's not entirely true. &amp;nbsp;I'd already unpacked anything that I need for the summer, BUT my room was a mess of those unpacked things. &amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;Today&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&gt;I cleaned all that. &lt;br /&gt;Over the past school year, whenever I was home, with the exception of winter break, it was only for a few days. &amp;nbsp;I never really saw the point in cleaning my room, which has been a mess since roughly last June when I started preparing for college. &lt;br /&gt;Kitty seems slightly confused by the change, and perhaps not all-together in favor of it. &amp;nbsp;Personally though, I'm loving it! &amp;nbsp;I even organized my bookshelf, and am now dreaming of a home with shelves built into the walls and floor to ceiling windows... For now, I'll just stick with my normal, creeper-proof windows and my single tiny bookshelf that only holds less than a 3rd of the books I own.&lt;br /&gt;Now for some new posters....&lt;br /&gt;&amp;lt;3 Kiersten&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6650210800677178194-2334123715410304717?l=peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/feeds/2334123715410304717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/2011/06/unpacked.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6650210800677178194/posts/default/2334123715410304717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6650210800677178194/posts/default/2334123715410304717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/2011/06/unpacked.html' title='Unpacked'/><author><name>peaches&amp;amp;baberoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11843930778760753928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/S01A6HXOPII/AAAAAAAAAB0/Hbc07N3S2fk/S220/l_925dc9e61f72468e8ee9e7c60b0aaa35.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6650210800677178194.post-305360312376230957</id><published>2011-05-31T23:33:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-31T23:44:54.481-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello Summer</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #45818e; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Well hello! &amp;nbsp;Sorry for being gone for so long, but Heather and I are back now (finally).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #45818e; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Summer has started full swing, complete with hot days, warm nights, the color green everywhere, and picnics to be had all summer!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #45818e; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;________________________________________________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #45818e; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Heather, Eric and I had a picnic today, and then walked around and went to the playground and a bunch of other things! &amp;nbsp;It was the first time I got to see her in months, and of course we took plenty of photos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rBGigC6j2ho/TeXAxHgCfoI/AAAAAAAABt8/105j-SgE5QM/s1600/IMG_0591.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rBGigC6j2ho/TeXAxHgCfoI/AAAAAAAABt8/105j-SgE5QM/s400/IMG_0591.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #45818e;"&gt;These are just a few of the photos, but it was a great day! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #45818e; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;lt;3 Kiersten&lt;/b&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/6650210800677178194-305360312376230957?l=peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/feeds/305360312376230957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/2011/05/hello-summer.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6650210800677178194/posts/default/305360312376230957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6650210800677178194/posts/default/305360312376230957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/2011/05/hello-summer.html' title='Hello Summer'/><author><name>peaches&amp;amp;baberoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11843930778760753928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/S01A6HXOPII/AAAAAAAAAB0/Hbc07N3S2fk/S220/l_925dc9e61f72468e8ee9e7c60b0aaa35.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2td0h-2qWbg/TeW_4lCHq5I/AAAAAAAABtc/SC9Kgdf83wg/s72-c/IMG_0547.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6650210800677178194.post-8359226498513160504</id><published>2011-03-21T15:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-21T15:21:05.031-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Chrissy Lech</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;Is one of the people I look up to most in my life. Shes my cousin and I promised Id help pimp her out for charity...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.crowdrise.com/chrissy"&gt;http://www.crowdrise.com/chrissy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"And if people don't give you money then they're selfish and racist. And you can tell them I said that."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please, anything at all is helping...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;-heather&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6650210800677178194-8359226498513160504?l=peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/feeds/8359226498513160504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/2011/03/chrissy-lech.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6650210800677178194/posts/default/8359226498513160504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6650210800677178194/posts/default/8359226498513160504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/2011/03/chrissy-lech.html' title='Chrissy Lech'/><author><name>peaches&amp;amp;baberoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11843930778760753928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/S01A6HXOPII/AAAAAAAAAB0/Hbc07N3S2fk/S220/l_925dc9e61f72468e8ee9e7c60b0aaa35.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6650210800677178194.post-34621127885080244</id><published>2011-03-21T10:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-21T10:24:08.934-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 26</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;- What kind of person attracts you.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;Clean. Funny. Clever. Cute. Smiley. Green Eyes. Playful. Stable. Loving. Affectionate. Intelligent. Happy. Artsy. Creative. Quirky. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;WEIRD as HELL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/8djQEYvLdQ8" title="YouTube video player" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;It feels good to listen to love songs again. :-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6650210800677178194-34621127885080244?l=peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/feeds/34621127885080244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/2011/03/day-26.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6650210800677178194/posts/default/34621127885080244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6650210800677178194/posts/default/34621127885080244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/2011/03/day-26.html' title='Day 26'/><author><name>peaches&amp;amp;baberoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11843930778760753928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/S01A6HXOPII/AAAAAAAAAB0/Hbc07N3S2fk/S220/l_925dc9e61f72468e8ee9e7c60b0aaa35.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/8djQEYvLdQ8/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6650210800677178194.post-4861920985865204486</id><published>2011-03-15T21:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-15T21:22:58.243-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 25</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;- Someone who fascinates you and why.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Michael Jackson. All he wanted was to show the world love, and the world shot him down at every opportunity. I dont think a man with his talent or desire to reach out to people will ever exist again. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-CvZ2kW8LZ8s/TYAeoYTPFCI/AAAAAAAABsY/WXZVNzNUXCg/s1600/mjhot.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-CvZ2kW8LZ8s/TYAeoYTPFCI/AAAAAAAABsY/WXZVNzNUXCg/s320/mjhot.jpg" width="241" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;As for me, I fall harder everyday.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;-heather&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6650210800677178194-4861920985865204486?l=peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/feeds/4861920985865204486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/2011/03/day-25.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6650210800677178194/posts/default/4861920985865204486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6650210800677178194/posts/default/4861920985865204486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/2011/03/day-25.html' title='Day 25'/><author><name>peaches&amp;amp;baberoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11843930778760753928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/S01A6HXOPII/AAAAAAAAAB0/Hbc07N3S2fk/S220/l_925dc9e61f72468e8ee9e7c60b0aaa35.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-CvZ2kW8LZ8s/TYAeoYTPFCI/AAAAAAAABsY/WXZVNzNUXCg/s72-c/mjhot.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6650210800677178194.post-3620718644287905274</id><published>2011-03-13T16:13:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-13T16:13:04.371-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Somedays</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;I wish I could be completely naive of all youve done to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;Circa Survive. On repeat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6650210800677178194-3620718644287905274?l=peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/feeds/3620718644287905274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/2011/03/somedays.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6650210800677178194/posts/default/3620718644287905274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6650210800677178194/posts/default/3620718644287905274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/2011/03/somedays.html' title='Somedays'/><author><name>peaches&amp;amp;baberoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11843930778760753928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/S01A6HXOPII/AAAAAAAAAB0/Hbc07N3S2fk/S220/l_925dc9e61f72468e8ee9e7c60b0aaa35.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6650210800677178194.post-3132159624595115758</id><published>2011-03-12T23:14:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-12T23:14:51.355-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 24</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;- Your favorite movie and what it’s about.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;oh jeeze. Im gonna take the easy way out and just say Fight Club, because I cant really think of any other movies I really love at the moment. As for what its about...Well the first rule is I cant talk about it...and the second rule is...yeaaaa....If you havent seen the movie and you dont understand what Im talking about then you need to see the movie.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-mccHCmf2bhs/TXxRZpFaOnI/AAAAAAAABsI/q8BJp8jnfEA/s1600/Snapshot_20110312_11.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-mccHCmf2bhs/TXxRZpFaOnI/AAAAAAAABsI/q8BJp8jnfEA/s400/Snapshot_20110312_11.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-PSHNwhtJhH8/TXxSENz12tI/AAAAAAAABsM/DU39rSN5X6E/s1600/Snapshot_20110311_2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-PSHNwhtJhH8/TXxSENz12tI/AAAAAAAABsM/DU39rSN5X6E/s400/Snapshot_20110311_2.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-sxW1N4H9mJs/TXxSZ40Q8KI/AAAAAAAABsU/yzsOVjGgK5U/s1600/DSCN0852.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-sxW1N4H9mJs/TXxSZ40Q8KI/AAAAAAAABsU/yzsOVjGgK5U/s400/DSCN0852.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Im retarded.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;-heather.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6650210800677178194-3132159624595115758?l=peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/feeds/3132159624595115758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/2011/03/day-24-your-favorite-movie-and-what-its.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6650210800677178194/posts/default/3132159624595115758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6650210800677178194/posts/default/3132159624595115758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/2011/03/day-24-your-favorite-movie-and-what-its.html' title='Day 24'/><author><name>peaches&amp;amp;baberoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11843930778760753928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/S01A6HXOPII/AAAAAAAAAB0/Hbc07N3S2fk/S220/l_925dc9e61f72468e8ee9e7c60b0aaa35.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-mccHCmf2bhs/TXxRZpFaOnI/AAAAAAAABsI/q8BJp8jnfEA/s72-c/Snapshot_20110312_11.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6650210800677178194.post-397576631146889826</id><published>2011-03-11T02:35:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-11T02:35:46.354-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I Hope You Know</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Exactly what you do to me.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;You drive me absolutely fucking crazy.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-XgYcLxZZNdM/TXne1AVGWcI/AAAAAAAABsE/imhL6YbVO18/s1600/love_pain.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-XgYcLxZZNdM/TXne1AVGWcI/AAAAAAAABsE/imhL6YbVO18/s400/love_pain.jpg" width="352" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6650210800677178194-397576631146889826?l=peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/feeds/397576631146889826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/2011/03/i-hope-you-know.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6650210800677178194/posts/default/397576631146889826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6650210800677178194/posts/default/397576631146889826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/2011/03/i-hope-you-know.html' title='I Hope You Know'/><author><name>peaches&amp;amp;baberoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11843930778760753928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/S01A6HXOPII/AAAAAAAAAB0/Hbc07N3S2fk/S220/l_925dc9e61f72468e8ee9e7c60b0aaa35.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-XgYcLxZZNdM/TXne1AVGWcI/AAAAAAAABsE/imhL6YbVO18/s72-c/love_pain.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6650210800677178194.post-8315240023326488810</id><published>2011-03-11T02:22:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-11T02:22:16.282-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 23</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;- Give pictures of 5 guys who are famous who you find attractive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-nTnMkBk9hy4/TXXjFZF3OGI/AAAAAAAABrw/qOPgUYq0cKs/s1600/john+mayer2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-nTnMkBk9hy4/TXXjFZF3OGI/AAAAAAAABrw/qOPgUYq0cKs/s320/john+mayer2.jpg" width="231" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-tFJiOyAezL0/TXXjHZUiqJI/AAAAAAAABr0/G7x3XtADH9c/s1600/misha.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-tFJiOyAezL0/TXXjHZUiqJI/AAAAAAAABr0/G7x3XtADH9c/s1600/misha.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-oFIzlYlh0JQ/TXXjIQuJsyI/AAAAAAAABr4/tCH_SH8LNv8/s1600/matt+damon.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-oFIzlYlh0JQ/TXXjIQuJsyI/AAAAAAAABr4/tCH_SH8LNv8/s320/matt+damon.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-BKs54wDUPck/TXXjK6ehRnI/AAAAAAAABr8/BS51FBE0hI0/s1600/orlando+bloom.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-BKs54wDUPck/TXXjK6ehRnI/AAAAAAAABr8/BS51FBE0hI0/s320/orlando+bloom.jpg" width="225" /&gt;t&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;These are my top four. I dont have a fifth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;-heather.&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-nCSL5BJs5SI/TXXjN5X7oYI/AAAAAAAABsA/3awK5SYY1fw/s1600/mjhot.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6650210800677178194-8315240023326488810?l=peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/feeds/8315240023326488810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/2011/03/day-23.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6650210800677178194/posts/default/8315240023326488810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6650210800677178194/posts/default/8315240023326488810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/2011/03/day-23.html' title='Day 23'/><author><name>peaches&amp;amp;baberoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11843930778760753928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/S01A6HXOPII/AAAAAAAAAB0/Hbc07N3S2fk/S220/l_925dc9e61f72468e8ee9e7c60b0aaa35.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-nTnMkBk9hy4/TXXjFZF3OGI/AAAAAAAABrw/qOPgUYq0cKs/s72-c/john+mayer2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6650210800677178194.post-8505851262988806670</id><published>2011-03-08T15:37:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-08T15:37:36.713-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Day 18: Your Beliefs&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I suppose that I have beliefs, but I question them daily.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I was raised Catholic. &amp;nbsp;I went to Catholic school from kindergarten through 8th grade, and only got out in high-school. &amp;nbsp;(At which point, I lost a friend because her mom didn't want her hanging out with a girl who went to public school. But she'll never understand the reasoning that went into switching.)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I haven't been to church since probably 8th grade, or freshman year of high school, a fact which I"m okay with (for the most part. &amp;nbsp;There are days where I tell myself I should try to go to church)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I'm certainly not Catholic by choice - and I'm old enough now to &lt;/i&gt;make &lt;i&gt;that choice for myself. &amp;nbsp;I don't agree with the belief system that goes into it, and I find it a hypocritical organization. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;However, I think I would like to have some sort of faith in my life, one day, when I figure out what it is that I believe. &amp;nbsp;There are days where I believe without a doubt that there is a God (or at the very least, moments), and others (more of which) I'm not so sure because of the things that happen in society. &amp;nbsp;Besides, I'm practical - I like proof, as unscientific as I am. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I do believe, however, that you should never treat a person badly for any reason, and that judgment is cruel (another thing which I don't like about the Catholic church - judgement is a practice they invented). &amp;nbsp;I always find it so disgusting when I hear a person judging somebody else, especially someone they don't actually know. &amp;nbsp;(I do it myself because I'm human, and I'm trying really hard to stop that)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Okay, done now.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;lt;3 Kiersten&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6650210800677178194-8505851262988806670?l=peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/feeds/8505851262988806670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/2011/03/day-18-your-beliefs-i-suppose-that-i.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6650210800677178194/posts/default/8505851262988806670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6650210800677178194/posts/default/8505851262988806670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/2011/03/day-18-your-beliefs-i-suppose-that-i.html' title=''/><author><name>peaches&amp;amp;baberoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11843930778760753928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/S01A6HXOPII/AAAAAAAAAB0/Hbc07N3S2fk/S220/l_925dc9e61f72468e8ee9e7c60b0aaa35.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6650210800677178194.post-560475485683356722</id><published>2011-03-07T17:47:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-07T17:47:17.622-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 17</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Your highs and lows of this past year:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;There have been a lot of both highs and lows over the past year. &amp;nbsp;That's how life works. &amp;nbsp;I try not to live in the past though, and that means not recounting every event. &amp;nbsp;Besides, like I said, there are a lot of them, and I don't feel like recounting them all. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;There were some moments in my senior year that were pretty bad, but I think I ended high-school on a really good note, and so far I love college. &amp;nbsp;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;lt;3&lt;/b&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/6650210800677178194-560475485683356722?l=peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/feeds/560475485683356722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/2011/03/day-17.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6650210800677178194/posts/default/560475485683356722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6650210800677178194/posts/default/560475485683356722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/2011/03/day-17.html' title='Day 17'/><author><name>peaches&amp;amp;baberoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11843930778760753928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/S01A6HXOPII/AAAAAAAAAB0/Hbc07N3S2fk/S220/l_925dc9e61f72468e8ee9e7c60b0aaa35.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6650210800677178194.post-1897078804065006140</id><published>2011-03-05T15:57:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-05T15:57:01.164-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Mmm, coffee quotes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-Odb5J8CkoIo/TXKwk3kXXQI/AAAAAAAABrs/7qwN3E0-tyQ/s1600/tumblr_kskwxuox0y1qzedd1o1_400_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-Odb5J8CkoIo/TXKwk3kXXQI/AAAAAAAABrs/7qwN3E0-tyQ/s640/tumblr_kskwxuox0y1qzedd1o1_400_large.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;I thought this was worth posting. &amp;nbsp;You know, because it's Augusten.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;lt;3 Kiersten&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6650210800677178194-1897078804065006140?l=peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/feeds/1897078804065006140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/2011/03/mmm-coffee-quotes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6650210800677178194/posts/default/1897078804065006140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6650210800677178194/posts/default/1897078804065006140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/2011/03/mmm-coffee-quotes.html' title='Mmm, coffee quotes'/><author><name>peaches&amp;amp;baberoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11843930778760753928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/S01A6HXOPII/AAAAAAAAAB0/Hbc07N3S2fk/S220/l_925dc9e61f72468e8ee9e7c60b0aaa35.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-Odb5J8CkoIo/TXKwk3kXXQI/AAAAAAAABrs/7qwN3E0-tyQ/s72-c/tumblr_kskwxuox0y1qzedd1o1_400_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6650210800677178194.post-4441292355533913923</id><published>2011-03-05T14:45:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-05T14:45:00.922-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 22</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #0c343d;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;- How have you changed in the past 2 years?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Im not as angsty as I used to be. Im more laid back I believe. I think thats really the only major change in me. I still like pretty much all the same stuff, Ive just kind of grown up a little is all. Im also learning to come out of my shell a bit more.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-qHCqcIr0tro/TXKSlfAXwWI/AAAAAAAABrk/a8egFzUPiCQ/s1600/Snapshot_20110305.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-qHCqcIr0tro/TXKSlfAXwWI/AAAAAAAABrk/a8egFzUPiCQ/s400/Snapshot_20110305.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;pre-shower. my mom says my hair isnt &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;that&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; red. I disagree.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-SGLh9hrpFfE/TXKgMJYd1JI/AAAAAAAABro/rqww-lcL4Bk/s1600/Snapshot_20110305_3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-SGLh9hrpFfE/TXKgMJYd1JI/AAAAAAAABro/rqww-lcL4Bk/s400/Snapshot_20110305_3.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;post-shower. I was going to put on real clothes and do make-up stuff, but then I said who cares.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-heather&lt;/strong&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/6650210800677178194-4441292355533913923?l=peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/feeds/4441292355533913923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/2011/03/day-22.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6650210800677178194/posts/default/4441292355533913923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6650210800677178194/posts/default/4441292355533913923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/2011/03/day-22.html' title='Day 22'/><author><name>peaches&amp;amp;baberoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11843930778760753928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/S01A6HXOPII/AAAAAAAAAB0/Hbc07N3S2fk/S220/l_925dc9e61f72468e8ee9e7c60b0aaa35.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-qHCqcIr0tro/TXKSlfAXwWI/AAAAAAAABrk/a8egFzUPiCQ/s72-c/Snapshot_20110305.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6650210800677178194.post-2590344070367267258</id><published>2011-03-05T13:01:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-05T13:01:36.670-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 16</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;-Your views on mainstream music.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;The term mainstream confuses me....is that rap? &amp;nbsp;If so, I don't like rap. &amp;nbsp;It's completely unoriginal crap about "I wanna get high and fuck that bitch" &amp;nbsp;I don't personally think that the world needs one more "song" like that. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Yes, there are SOME rap songs that are not about that, but the vast majority are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I do, however, listen to other popular music - Train, Katy Perry, etc. etc. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Okay, shutting up now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;lt;3 Kiersten&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6650210800677178194-2590344070367267258?l=peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/feeds/2590344070367267258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/2011/03/day-16.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6650210800677178194/posts/default/2590344070367267258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6650210800677178194/posts/default/2590344070367267258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/2011/03/day-16.html' title='Day 16'/><author><name>peaches&amp;amp;baberoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11843930778760753928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/S01A6HXOPII/AAAAAAAAAB0/Hbc07N3S2fk/S220/l_925dc9e61f72468e8ee9e7c60b0aaa35.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6650210800677178194.post-562165138076052482</id><published>2011-03-04T08:20:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-04T08:20:16.071-06:00</updated><title type='text'>TUMBLR</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Day 15 - Your favorite Tumblrs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;I don't really read any Tumblrs, to be honest. I tend to stick to Blogger, so my favorites of &lt;i&gt;those &lt;/i&gt;are probably:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://aurajoon.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://aurajoon.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://nicoleinthemaking.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;http://nicoleinthemaking.blogspot.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;and&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://aliviathinksthis.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://aliviathinksthis.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;lt;3 Kiersten&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6650210800677178194-562165138076052482?l=peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/feeds/562165138076052482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/2011/03/tumblr.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6650210800677178194/posts/default/562165138076052482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6650210800677178194/posts/default/562165138076052482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/2011/03/tumblr.html' title='TUMBLR'/><author><name>peaches&amp;amp;baberoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11843930778760753928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/S01A6HXOPII/AAAAAAAAAB0/Hbc07N3S2fk/S220/l_925dc9e61f72468e8ee9e7c60b0aaa35.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6650210800677178194.post-3732211410875061277</id><published>2011-03-02T20:12:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-02T20:12:57.078-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Memories (Day 14)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Day 14 -Your earliest memory.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Hmmm...I think it was one of the following 3 (I can't remember how old I was in any of these memories) &amp;nbsp;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;- my birthday the year I got my first camera (a Polaroid). &amp;nbsp;The family was sitting in the dining room talking, and I was hiding around a corner taking pictures of them thinking &lt;i&gt;This is what it means to be a photographer! &amp;nbsp;Real photos are candid. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;I don't know what happened to those photos, or really any of the ones I took on that camera, though I'm sure my mom has them all somewhere. &amp;nbsp;I always loved photography, apparently, and this is how I know that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;OR&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;- the time my brother locked my cat, Max, in my yellow toy washer and dryer. &amp;nbsp;Max hated Corey after that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;OR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;- one of the years we rented a house down in Wildwood for the summer. &amp;nbsp;My grandmom had gone with us that year, and I don't know where the rest of my family was, but her and I were sitting in the living room. &amp;nbsp;I was on the floor next to the coffee table writing a poem about summer because I'd just read one of the kid's newspapers Wildwood had (does anyone remember those? &amp;nbsp;It was put out weekly just for kids all summer long) and noticed that they would publish kids' poetry/art in one section of it. &amp;nbsp;I wanted my poem in there &amp;nbsp;(I don't think I ever actually submitted the poem, but it's the first one I ever wrote I think, at least that I can remember)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Again, apparently I loved writing my entire life, and this is how I know that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px;"&gt;Like I said, I'm fuzzy on the ages, so I have no idea which one is my &lt;i&gt;first &lt;/i&gt;memory. &amp;nbsp;Sorry about that, but this way you got 3 times the fun!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;lt;3 Kiersten&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6650210800677178194-3732211410875061277?l=peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/feeds/3732211410875061277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/2011/03/memories-day-14.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6650210800677178194/posts/default/3732211410875061277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6650210800677178194/posts/default/3732211410875061277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/2011/03/memories-day-14.html' title='Memories (Day 14)'/><author><name>peaches&amp;amp;baberoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11843930778760753928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/S01A6HXOPII/AAAAAAAAAB0/Hbc07N3S2fk/S220/l_925dc9e61f72468e8ee9e7c60b0aaa35.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6650210800677178194.post-6014199471307399912</id><published>2011-03-01T18:12:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-01T18:13:02.422-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 13</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;-Somewhere you’d like to move or visit.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;Move? Well, I have a few places that I'd like to live at some point in my life:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;-the city (NYC and/or Center City, Philly, and Boston)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;-somewhere in New England (other than Boston, I mean)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;-a small town like the one in Gilmore Girls. &amp;nbsp;The town I grew up in was a more real-life version of that when I lived there, but it's not so much anymore...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;-somewhere warm&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;-near a beach&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;-somewhere beautiful&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;As for where I'd like to visit?:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Everywhere.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;More specifically? &amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;-Ireland&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;-London&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;-Australia&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;-Greece&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;-Italy, specifically Venice &amp;nbsp;(I love the idea of being surrounded by water, of travelling via gondola)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;-Baltimore, Maryland. &amp;nbsp;I'd like to visit Poe's grave-site &amp;nbsp;(yepp, that obsessed)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;-I'd like to see all 50 states, at least once&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I'd like to visit everywhere, honestly. &amp;nbsp;However, these are the ones that come to mind specifically :)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;lt;3 Kiersten&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6650210800677178194-6014199471307399912?l=peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/feeds/6014199471307399912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/2011/03/day-13.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6650210800677178194/posts/default/6014199471307399912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6650210800677178194/posts/default/6014199471307399912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/2011/03/day-13.html' title='Day 13'/><author><name>peaches&amp;amp;baberoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11843930778760753928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/S01A6HXOPII/AAAAAAAAAB0/Hbc07N3S2fk/S220/l_925dc9e61f72468e8ee9e7c60b0aaa35.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6650210800677178194.post-2170941807243792776</id><published>2011-02-28T22:40:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-28T22:52:02.937-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I Hate Everything About You</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Why do I love you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Day 21- One of your favorite shows.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Supernatural. I love that show. Its full of sexy men.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;I looked really cute today. But he missed it. I hope he cries himself to sleep.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-ptkroq93rjY/TWx2OmTIaGI/AAAAAAAABrg/EOpN3NI64lQ/s1600/Snapshot_20110228.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-ptkroq93rjY/TWx2OmTIaGI/AAAAAAAABrg/EOpN3NI64lQ/s400/Snapshot_20110228.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;I need to start carrying around a note book. Every good idea slips from my mind seconds after it slips in. sigh. Things could be worse I guess... Maybe one day theyll be better. Maybe Ill get it right someday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;-heather.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6650210800677178194-2170941807243792776?l=peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/feeds/2170941807243792776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/2011/02/i-hate-everything-about-you.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6650210800677178194/posts/default/2170941807243792776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6650210800677178194/posts/default/2170941807243792776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/2011/02/i-hate-everything-about-you.html' title='I Hate Everything About You'/><author><name>peaches&amp;amp;baberoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11843930778760753928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/S01A6HXOPII/AAAAAAAAAB0/Hbc07N3S2fk/S220/l_925dc9e61f72468e8ee9e7c60b0aaa35.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-ptkroq93rjY/TWx2OmTIaGI/AAAAAAAABrg/EOpN3NI64lQ/s72-c/Snapshot_20110228.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6650210800677178194.post-3638925648759637820</id><published>2011-02-28T08:13:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-28T08:13:51.910-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 12</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Day 12: Bullet your whole day.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;That's a really strange request...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;~650ish - I wake up, and change the time on my alarm to 730, because I don't actually want to get up at 7 when my alarm was originally set to go off&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px;"&gt;~730 - my alarm goes off&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px;"&gt;~745 - I actually get out of bed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px;"&gt;~800 - Film Theory&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px;"&gt;(now see this is where things change depending on the day, but todays a Monday, sooo)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px;"&gt;~900 - free until 10 - right now I'm sitting in my room eating Irish Potatoes and writing this, but usually I just go to the Starbucks at the library until my next class&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px;"&gt;~1000 - Writing 205&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px;"&gt;~1100 - Algebra (ick)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px;"&gt;~1200 - try to find someone who hasn't already eaten lunch &amp;nbsp;(the lunch crowd starts at 12, so my friends all eat at 11)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px;"&gt;~rest of the day - no plans yet. &amp;nbsp;I'll do homework at some point...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px;"&gt;~1130, 12ish - sleep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I live an exciting day to day life, do I not?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;lt;3 Kiersten&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'trebuchet ms', verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6650210800677178194-3638925648759637820?l=peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/feeds/3638925648759637820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/2011/02/day-12_28.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6650210800677178194/posts/default/3638925648759637820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6650210800677178194/posts/default/3638925648759637820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/2011/02/day-12_28.html' title='Day 12'/><author><name>peaches&amp;amp;baberoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11843930778760753928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/S01A6HXOPII/AAAAAAAAAB0/Hbc07N3S2fk/S220/l_925dc9e61f72468e8ee9e7c60b0aaa35.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6650210800677178194.post-157292921309939267</id><published>2011-02-27T15:55:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-27T15:55:43.475-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 20</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;-How important you think education is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Very.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Sorry I havent been posting. Ive been busy with school and then I recently got sick with a stomach thing and long story short, I just havent had the time. Next week is spring break. I am excite.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-E3os6L366pk/TWrH93UNTXI/AAAAAAAABrc/nMQSB4-Qwhs/s1600/Snapshot_20110227_1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-E3os6L366pk/TWrH93UNTXI/AAAAAAAABrc/nMQSB4-Qwhs/s400/Snapshot_20110227_1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;This is me spending the day in my room, heavily medicated. My hair looks different colors in every picture I take, probably because of the lighting and how fast red washed out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;-heather.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6650210800677178194-157292921309939267?l=peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/feeds/157292921309939267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/2011/02/day-20.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6650210800677178194/posts/default/157292921309939267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6650210800677178194/posts/default/157292921309939267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/2011/02/day-20.html' title='Day 20'/><author><name>peaches&amp;amp;baberoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11843930778760753928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/S01A6HXOPII/AAAAAAAAAB0/Hbc07N3S2fk/S220/l_925dc9e61f72468e8ee9e7c60b0aaa35.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-E3os6L366pk/TWrH93UNTXI/AAAAAAAABrc/nMQSB4-Qwhs/s72-c/Snapshot_20110227_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6650210800677178194.post-9018924350210690008</id><published>2011-02-23T11:21:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-23T11:21:06.363-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Music Makes the World Go 'Round</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;-Put your ipod on shuffle and write 10 songs that pop up.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;This seems a little...pointless. &amp;nbsp;But whatever, I guess. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;strong style="color: #333333; font-family: 'trebuchet ms', verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;1) &amp;nbsp;&lt;u&gt;Stand by Me - Jason Mraz&lt;/u&gt; &amp;nbsp; ~ &amp;nbsp;I love this song, but for some reason I have a version that has no instrumental background...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;2) &amp;nbsp;&lt;u&gt;Through Smoke - NeedtheBreathe&lt;/u&gt; &amp;nbsp;~ &amp;nbsp;When I first told Heather to look this band up, she thought it sounded really emo. &amp;nbsp;I guess it does, but oh well, because they're not, and I love their music.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;3) &amp;nbsp;&lt;u&gt;Fuzzy Blue Lights - Owl City&lt;/u&gt; &amp;nbsp;~ &amp;nbsp;I'm honestly not sure when the last time I heard this song was....&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;4) &amp;nbsp;&lt;u&gt;The Call - Regina Spektor&lt;/u&gt; &amp;nbsp;~ &amp;nbsp;Heather and I adore Regina. &amp;nbsp;My favorite is either Braille or Samson, I think...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;5) &amp;nbsp;&lt;u&gt;Where the Story Ends - The Fray&lt;/u&gt; &amp;nbsp;~ &amp;nbsp;another good religious band. &amp;nbsp;(NeedtoBreathe is religious by the way)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;6) &amp;nbsp;&lt;u&gt;Never Grow Up - Taylor Swift&lt;/u&gt; &amp;nbsp;~ &amp;nbsp;guilty as charged...I do have Taylor on my iPod....well, a few of her songs. &amp;nbsp;This one happens to not be about a boy who "broke her heart", which makes it one of her better songs.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;7) &amp;nbsp;&lt;u&gt;People as Places as People&lt;/u&gt; - Modest Mouse &amp;nbsp;~ &amp;nbsp;this song makes me think of junior year of high-school. &amp;nbsp;Actually, Modest Mouse in general makes me think of junior year of high-school.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;8) &amp;nbsp;&lt;u&gt;Mad World - Michael Andrews&lt;/u&gt; &amp;nbsp;~ &amp;nbsp;This song will always remind me of the Great Gatsby for the rest of my life, because my English teacher played a video about that book, and this was the background music.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;9) &amp;nbsp;&lt;u&gt;The Fourth Drink Instinct - Cute is What We Aim For&lt;/u&gt; &amp;nbsp;~ &amp;nbsp;this band reminds me of a trip to Philly with Mary a couple years ago. &amp;nbsp;Also, I love that they wrote this song.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;10) &amp;nbsp;&lt;u&gt;Such Great Heights - Iron and Wine&lt;/u&gt; &amp;nbsp;~ &amp;nbsp;I used to only know the Postal Service version of this, but last summer when Heather, Danny, Amber and I day-tripped to Wildwood, this song came on while we were in HORRIBLE traffic on the bridge coming back into Philly, and at the moment, I thought it was a perfect song to be playing. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px;"&gt;And that's 10 songs from my iTunes....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px;"&gt;Yeah...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;lt;3 Kiersten&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6650210800677178194-9018924350210690008?l=peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/feeds/9018924350210690008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/2011/02/music-makes-world-go-round.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6650210800677178194/posts/default/9018924350210690008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6650210800677178194/posts/default/9018924350210690008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/2011/02/music-makes-world-go-round.html' title='Music Makes the World Go &apos;Round'/><author><name>peaches&amp;amp;baberoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11843930778760753928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/S01A6HXOPII/AAAAAAAAAB0/Hbc07N3S2fk/S220/l_925dc9e61f72468e8ee9e7c60b0aaa35.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6650210800677178194.post-2882427562625326029</id><published>2011-02-22T20:52:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-22T20:52:45.610-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; border-collapse: collapse; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Day 10 - Discuss your first love and first kiss.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; border-collapse: collapse; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; border-collapse: collapse; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Well, my first kiss was in my Freshman year of high-school, and it came from my first boyfriend.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; border-collapse: collapse; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Love...well, I'm not even sure how to define that. &amp;nbsp;I feel like, if I were ever truly &lt;b&gt;in&lt;/b&gt; love, somehow it would have stuck around. &amp;nbsp;Of course I've loved people, but I believe that there's a difference between loving someone, and being in love with someone.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; border-collapse: collapse; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px;"&gt;Sorry that I've been bad about this 30 day thing. &amp;nbsp;(I guess it'll be a bit more than 30 days, huh?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px;"&gt;Life gets busy, and I'm certainly not going to complain about that, because I love it. &amp;nbsp;&amp;lt;3&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px;"&gt;Last night it snowed, spelling the end to our couple days of spring-weather. &amp;nbsp;But only a few more weeks till Spring, so I think I'll tough it out. &amp;nbsp;Over Spring break I plan to take 2 of the 3 coats I have here home, and leave them there. &amp;nbsp;(That's an exciting feeling!!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&amp;lt;3 Kiersten&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6650210800677178194-2882427562625326029?l=peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/feeds/2882427562625326029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/2011/02/day-10-discuss-your-first-love-and.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6650210800677178194/posts/default/2882427562625326029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6650210800677178194/posts/default/2882427562625326029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/2011/02/day-10-discuss-your-first-love-and.html' title=''/><author><name>peaches&amp;amp;baberoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11843930778760753928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/S01A6HXOPII/AAAAAAAAAB0/Hbc07N3S2fk/S220/l_925dc9e61f72468e8ee9e7c60b0aaa35.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6650210800677178194.post-6948682110138183603</id><published>2011-02-20T14:03:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-20T15:46:56.492-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 19</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;-Disrespecting your parents.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I try not to disrespect anyone. Of course some times I do it to my mom unintentionally, since its easier to be hurtful to the ones we are closest to. As for my dad, I dont talk to him or see him that ofter, and when talking about him to most other people I call him by his first name.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-M5eDfNP5d0U/TWGLuNqmmHI/AAAAAAAABrY/A4-yd-DViAo/s1600/Snapshot_20110220.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-M5eDfNP5d0U/TWGLuNqmmHI/AAAAAAAABrY/A4-yd-DViAo/s320/Snapshot_20110220.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-g0euKigUWHM/TWGLngqnFFI/AAAAAAAABrU/BEB3s9YBYNI/s1600/Snapshot_20110220_1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-g0euKigUWHM/TWGLngqnFFI/AAAAAAAABrU/BEB3s9YBYNI/s1600/Snapshot_20110220_1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;-&lt;/a&gt;heather.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6650210800677178194-6948682110138183603?l=peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/feeds/6948682110138183603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/2011/02/day-19.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6650210800677178194/posts/default/6948682110138183603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6650210800677178194/posts/default/6948682110138183603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/2011/02/day-19.html' title='Day 19'/><author><name>peaches&amp;amp;baberoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11843930778760753928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/S01A6HXOPII/AAAAAAAAAB0/Hbc07N3S2fk/S220/l_925dc9e61f72468e8ee9e7c60b0aaa35.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-M5eDfNP5d0U/TWGLuNqmmHI/AAAAAAAABrY/A4-yd-DViAo/s72-c/Snapshot_20110220.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6650210800677178194.post-1882991953243120273</id><published>2011-02-17T20:33:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-17T20:33:52.500-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 18</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;- Your beliefs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;Never hurt anyone on purpose for any reason.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-I2xTkqRPw-0/TV3acU4g6GI/AAAAAAAABrQ/IQVDxU4TQKU/s1600/Snapshot_20110217.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-I2xTkqRPw-0/TV3acU4g6GI/AAAAAAAABrQ/IQVDxU4TQKU/s400/Snapshot_20110217.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Hair is darker too, but you cant tell...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;-heather.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6650210800677178194-1882991953243120273?l=peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/feeds/1882991953243120273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/2011/02/day-18.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6650210800677178194/posts/default/1882991953243120273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6650210800677178194/posts/default/1882991953243120273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/2011/02/day-18.html' title='Day 18'/><author><name>peaches&amp;amp;baberoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11843930778760753928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/S01A6HXOPII/AAAAAAAAAB0/Hbc07N3S2fk/S220/l_925dc9e61f72468e8ee9e7c60b0aaa35.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-I2xTkqRPw-0/TV3acU4g6GI/AAAAAAAABrQ/IQVDxU4TQKU/s72-c/Snapshot_20110217.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6650210800677178194.post-1010470961741259194</id><published>2011-02-16T14:51:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-16T14:51:41.900-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 17</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;-Your highs and lows of this past year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Almost all of my senior year of high school was a pretty big low. Starting college was a huge high. As for specific moments, I cant really think of any.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Ive been fairly happy these past few days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;The weather is getting nicer.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffd966;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Im going to redye my hair tonight.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;:-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;heres an extremely dopey picture of me being content in the moment:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xTLTE4E7b80/TVw4XwSZsZI/AAAAAAAABrM/JDFy406AMRo/s1600/Snapshot_20110216.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xTLTE4E7b80/TVw4XwSZsZI/AAAAAAAABrM/JDFy406AMRo/s400/Snapshot_20110216.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;herpderp.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;heather.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6650210800677178194-1010470961741259194?l=peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/feeds/1010470961741259194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/2011/02/day-17.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6650210800677178194/posts/default/1010470961741259194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6650210800677178194/posts/default/1010470961741259194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/2011/02/day-17.html' title='Day 17'/><author><name>peaches&amp;amp;baberoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11843930778760753928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/S01A6HXOPII/AAAAAAAAAB0/Hbc07N3S2fk/S220/l_925dc9e61f72468e8ee9e7c60b0aaa35.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xTLTE4E7b80/TVw4XwSZsZI/AAAAAAAABrM/JDFy406AMRo/s72-c/Snapshot_20110216.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6650210800677178194.post-4331748174387442039</id><published>2011-02-14T23:14:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-14T23:14:57.841-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47; font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;Day 09 - How you hope your future will be like.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47; font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47; font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;Happy. &amp;nbsp;I don't know for sure what I want to major in &amp;nbsp;(I'm thinking business, with a minor in English or Communications, but I'm not sure). &amp;nbsp;I'm never sure whether or not I want to be married - my opinion on that changes from day to day, though I think that one day I'll probably end up married...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47; font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;All I know for sure is that I want to be happy, and I want to have and be making good memories.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47; font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47; font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;I'm listening to the soundtrack from Wicked. &amp;nbsp;I &lt;i&gt;loved &lt;/i&gt;that play!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47; font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;lt;3&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47; font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Happy Valentine's Day!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6650210800677178194-4331748174387442039?l=peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/feeds/4331748174387442039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/2011/02/day-09-how-you-hope-your-future-will-be.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6650210800677178194/posts/default/4331748174387442039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6650210800677178194/posts/default/4331748174387442039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/2011/02/day-09-how-you-hope-your-future-will-be.html' title=''/><author><name>peaches&amp;amp;baberoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11843930778760753928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/S01A6HXOPII/AAAAAAAAAB0/Hbc07N3S2fk/S220/l_925dc9e61f72468e8ee9e7c60b0aaa35.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6650210800677178194.post-3650377483479190278</id><published>2011-02-13T23:25:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-13T23:27:44.189-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 16</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;-Your views on mainstream music.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I listen to both mainstream and underground music, theres almost nothing I wont listen to. Although I will admit Im not real into screamo, death metal, or hardcore gangster rap. But Ill still give anything a listen atleast once.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ycWgNp5OyZI/TVi8HcNa64I/AAAAAAAABrE/QTqlmlRGl0U/s1600/DSCN0682.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ycWgNp5OyZI/TVi8HcNa64I/AAAAAAAABrE/QTqlmlRGl0U/s400/DSCN0682.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_6ona1je6Jo/TVi8JJM3-NI/AAAAAAAABrI/uyPiDfEV2aA/s1600/Snapshot_20110212.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_6ona1je6Jo/TVi8JJM3-NI/AAAAAAAABrI/uyPiDfEV2aA/s320/Snapshot_20110212.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Me and Jimmy. We do things. Dont ask.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6650210800677178194-3650377483479190278?l=peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/feeds/3650377483479190278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/2011/02/day-16.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6650210800677178194/posts/default/3650377483479190278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6650210800677178194/posts/default/3650377483479190278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/2011/02/day-16.html' title='Day 16'/><author><name>peaches&amp;amp;baberoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11843930778760753928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/S01A6HXOPII/AAAAAAAAAB0/Hbc07N3S2fk/S220/l_925dc9e61f72468e8ee9e7c60b0aaa35.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ycWgNp5OyZI/TVi8HcNa64I/AAAAAAAABrE/QTqlmlRGl0U/s72-c/DSCN0682.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6650210800677178194.post-6158529172218386264</id><published>2011-02-13T10:04:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-13T10:04:02.029-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Day 8: A moment you felt the most satisfied with your life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;I don't know any specific moment or instance where I was like "yep, I'm satisfied!". &amp;nbsp;However, I know I'm happy right now, and I know that I've been for a while and I'd like to stay this way. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Most satisfied, though... &amp;nbsp; Well, we're human beings - it serves as part of the definition that we are &lt;i&gt;never &lt;/i&gt;completely satisfied. &amp;nbsp;It's a fundamental RULE of Economics that people have unlimited wants. &amp;nbsp;I personally think that the only time in a person's life when they are completely satisfied is as a little kid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;That's not to say though that I'm not completely happy with my life right now!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Okay, done ranting now. &amp;nbsp;And Happy almost-Valentines Day to all you people out there who have a reason to celebrate it :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;lt;3 Kiersten&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6650210800677178194-6158529172218386264?l=peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/feeds/6158529172218386264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/2011/02/day-8-moment-you-felt-most-satisfied.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6650210800677178194/posts/default/6158529172218386264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6650210800677178194/posts/default/6158529172218386264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/2011/02/day-8-moment-you-felt-most-satisfied.html' title=''/><author><name>peaches&amp;amp;baberoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11843930778760753928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/S01A6HXOPII/AAAAAAAAAB0/Hbc07N3S2fk/S220/l_925dc9e61f72468e8ee9e7c60b0aaa35.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6650210800677178194.post-7655286675878176436</id><published>2011-02-11T13:28:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-11T13:30:32.785-06:00</updated><title type='text'>And Here I Rest</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Where disappointment and regret collide.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Day 15 - Your favorite tumblrs&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Yea, this is actually a 30 day challenge for tumblr. I do follow some tumblrs even though I dont actually have one myself. I just like to look at the pictures.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://heycandace.tumblr.com/"&gt;http://heycandace.tumblr.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://maxwellstandsalone.tumblr.com/"&gt;http://maxwellstandsalone.tumblr.com&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Those are the 2 Ive been into the most lately, but I find new ones all the time to creep on.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;In other news, I look like this today:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Jix92rfnP58/TVWMNq_jGkI/AAAAAAAABq8/mPs4NFCcY-I/s1600/Snapshot_20110211_1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Jix92rfnP58/TVWMNq_jGkI/AAAAAAAABq8/mPs4NFCcY-I/s400/Snapshot_20110211_1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Very white. Its a sunny day outside. I cant wait till spring when I can open the windows and smell the fresh air. As for now Im just trying to get threw today. Last night was...bad, to say the least. But I think Im finally ready to move on and forget him completely. Gotta keep in the positive, I know its not like me to say that, but Im going to try.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;-heather.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6650210800677178194-7655286675878176436?l=peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/feeds/7655286675878176436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/2011/02/and-here-i-rest.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6650210800677178194/posts/default/7655286675878176436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6650210800677178194/posts/default/7655286675878176436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/2011/02/and-here-i-rest.html' title='And Here I Rest'/><author><name>peaches&amp;amp;baberoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11843930778760753928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/S01A6HXOPII/AAAAAAAAAB0/Hbc07N3S2fk/S220/l_925dc9e61f72468e8ee9e7c60b0aaa35.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Jix92rfnP58/TVWMNq_jGkI/AAAAAAAABq8/mPs4NFCcY-I/s72-c/Snapshot_20110211_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6650210800677178194.post-415801630811990509</id><published>2011-02-10T19:45:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-10T19:45:31.865-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Tell me what's your sign</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Day 07 - Your zodiac sign and if you think it fits your personality.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Well, my zodiac is &lt;i&gt;Saggitarrius&lt;/i&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I'll admit, I'm not a very superstitious person but I have looked up my sign a couple of times. &amp;nbsp;Sag is supposed to be creative, gregarious (sociable), free-spirited, and love to travel and learn. I think I agree to a certain extent. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I think I can be creative, and would like to believe I'm fairly free-spirited. &amp;nbsp;As for travel and learning, I love them both. &amp;nbsp;However, I'd be the first to admit that I'm not the most outgoing person - I'm far too shy, which is something I've been trying to work on, but gregarious is certainly not a personality trait of mine. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;So, I guess I'd say that I think Sag fits me, at least to a certain extent. &amp;nbsp;And honestly, even with all this 2011-the-signs-changed stuff, I think I'll stick to Sag. &amp;nbsp;I'm far too attached to it, plus at this point I consider it to be somewhat a part of who I am.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&amp;lt;3 Kiersten&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6650210800677178194-415801630811990509?l=peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/feeds/415801630811990509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/2011/02/tell-me-whats-your-sign.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6650210800677178194/posts/default/415801630811990509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6650210800677178194/posts/default/415801630811990509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/2011/02/tell-me-whats-your-sign.html' title='Tell me what&apos;s your sign'/><author><name>peaches&amp;amp;baberoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11843930778760753928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/S01A6HXOPII/AAAAAAAAAB0/Hbc07N3S2fk/S220/l_925dc9e61f72468e8ee9e7c60b0aaa35.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6650210800677178194.post-8486446585960025491</id><published>2011-02-09T16:08:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-09T16:08:19.667-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Sorry</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I know I've been &lt;i&gt;really &lt;/i&gt;bad about this 30 days thing. &amp;nbsp;I'm going to start back up where I left off (Day 6) and try to actually be good and do it every day. &amp;nbsp;So here goes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;30 "interesting" facts about yourself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;(Just for the record, I don't find myself interesting....)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;1) I &amp;nbsp;&lt;s&gt;am obsessed with&lt;/s&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;love &lt;/i&gt;Edgar Allan Poe. &amp;nbsp;If you know me even a little bit at all, you already know this. &amp;nbsp;I own everything he's ever written, and I wrote my senior research paper on his short stories ( a paper I am immensely proud of, thank you very much) &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;2) I am currently reading Peter Pan, and even though I know I'm too old for childhood loves, I am &lt;i&gt;head over heels&lt;/i&gt; in love with &lt;s&gt;Peter&lt;/s&gt;&amp;nbsp;this book - everything about it is ridiculously magical. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;3) Also, in building off of my love of the&amp;nbsp;aforementioned&amp;nbsp;childhood literature, if I could have any "superpower", it would be to fly. &amp;nbsp;All my life, I have wanted to fly, and I don't mean the kind of &lt;i&gt;I want to fly &lt;/i&gt;that can be satisfied by sitting in the window seat of a plane. &amp;nbsp;I think a large part of the reason I love Peter Pan is the fact that they all fly, and consider this a perfectly normal part of day to day life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;4) My favorite color is yellow, like the sun, like I imagine the color of happiness to be. &amp;nbsp;Like post-it notes. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;5) When I was little, my younger brother and I would drink Sunny-D, not because we liked the taste, but because we believed the claims that it &lt;i&gt;gave you the power of the sun. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;I still don't much care for the taste, but if you offered me a Sunny-D right now, I might drink it just for the nostalgia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;6) I have a horrible inability to watch movies without narrating them, at least in my head. &amp;nbsp;When my brother and I are together, we both do it, so much so that my mom almost killed us when we watched The Shining over winter break. &amp;nbsp;(When I'm with people, I try to keep the narration to a minimum, and carry on in my head. &amp;nbsp;If prompted, however, I could do it out loud)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;7) I have a severe Pepsi addiction. &amp;nbsp;Though it's not this bad anymore, there was a time where I got headaches in the morning without it &amp;nbsp;(the headaches may have been a lack of caffeine, but Pepsi's really the only caffeine I drink consistently) &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;8) I love anything with coconut. &amp;nbsp;I know that most people despise coconut - I, however, love it. &amp;nbsp;If I could figure out where to buy it, I'd probably drink coconut milk. &amp;nbsp;My favorite coconut treat is, sadly, Irish potatoes (I say sadly because they're only sold once a year)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;9) &amp;nbsp;I &lt;i&gt;wish &lt;/i&gt;I could cook. &amp;nbsp;I know this is a horrible stereotype, but I feel like girls should be able to cook. &amp;nbsp;I can't. &amp;nbsp;Not even to save my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;10) Johnny Depp, especially in Benny and Joon, is amazingness incarnate. (Even in The Tourist, which was a terrible movie for more reasons than just because of Angelina having a star role, he made me laugh. &amp;nbsp;And I &lt;i&gt;hate &lt;/i&gt;Angelina, and that movie was soooo beneath Johnny)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;11) &amp;nbsp;I swear Smart Water tastes better than regular water. &amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Maybe it's the electrolytes&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;12) &amp;nbsp;I own multiple (empty) photo albums. &amp;nbsp;I have crazy ideas about filling them. There is a possibility that I love the photo albums themselves more than the idea of putting actual photos in them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;13) &amp;nbsp;I could wander around a bookstore or a library for hours. &amp;nbsp;And I do mean that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;14) &amp;nbsp;Also, I could spend a hundred dollars &lt;i&gt;at least &lt;/i&gt;in a bookstore, in less than an hour, if given enough money to freely spend like that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;15) &amp;nbsp;Mint-chocolate chip ice-cream is my favorite&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;16) &amp;nbsp;I love the Beatles, especially George.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;17) &amp;nbsp;Calenders are somewhat of a guilty pleasure for me. &amp;nbsp;I have a wall calender above my bed, a book calender (you know, one of those big ones), and a normal sized pocket calender. &amp;nbsp;I have my Spring-semester schedule written on a weekly calender and taped to my desk, and I've been considering printing out a month calender each month and taping it to my desk, so that I can write stuff on it. &amp;nbsp;(I don't write anything on my wall calender...it's more just for decoration and counting down days till things I look forward to)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;18) &amp;nbsp;I love plays, maybe because of my love of the city, I don't know. &amp;nbsp;I've seen The Lion King, Beauty and the Beast, The Rockettes, Nutcracker, Hairspray, August: Osage County, Wicked, Chicago, Jersey Boys, and I feel like I'm forgetting something. &amp;nbsp;Right now, I'd say my favorite was Wicked, and I want to see American Idiot. &amp;nbsp;Granted, I did not like all of those (I was very young for The Rockettes, but I didn't like it. &amp;nbsp;And Lion King was just obnoxiously LOUD) &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;19) &amp;nbsp;I want to travel, and I want to live in multiple different places. &amp;nbsp;For instance, I want to travel to Ireland, Italy, London, Scotland, and Australia. &amp;nbsp;I'd like, at some point in my life, to live in NYC, in Boston, and a small town like &lt;s&gt;Autumn Town&lt;/s&gt; the one on Gilmore Girls (the kind that has festivals and parades and the like)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;20) &amp;nbsp;I considered once, for a couple months, getting a tattoo on my right wrist that said "Quoth the Raven, 'Nevermore'..." &amp;nbsp;(Yeah, that obsessed)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;21) &amp;nbsp;I wish I could dance ballet (even though I fear that it could turn me into Natalie Portman...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;22) &amp;nbsp;Some days I fully believe, without a doubt, that I want to be married one day. &amp;nbsp;Other days, I think that marriage is only a set-up to destroy a relationship. &amp;nbsp;It switches back and forth constantly. &amp;nbsp;Right this moment, I think that I &lt;i&gt;will &lt;/i&gt;be married one day, no matter what the outcome of that may be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;23) &amp;nbsp;If I do get married, my dream wedding would be in the Philadelphia Art Museum. &amp;nbsp;(just think about it, photos on those steps? &amp;nbsp;in front of the LOVE statue? &amp;nbsp;with the game piece statues? Amazing.) &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;24) &amp;nbsp;I think my favorite love song might be Oh Darling, by the Beatles. &amp;nbsp;I used to hate that song, but over the past couple of years, I've grown to love it. &amp;nbsp;But I also love Have a Little Faith in Me by John Hiatt, and Samson by Regina Spektor. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;25) &amp;nbsp;Photography is how I compensate for my lack of drawing/painting abilities. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;26) &amp;nbsp;I was born exactly a month early - I was due on Christmas day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;27) &amp;nbsp;I'm trying to stop cursing, at least when I write. &amp;nbsp;I don't want to look back on notes and letters and blog posts and such one day, and see that I cursed like a sailor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;28) &amp;nbsp;I sort of like my state license photo. &amp;nbsp;My school ID, however, is another story entirely&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;29) I still sleep with my childhood teddy bear. &amp;nbsp;Theodore Roosevelt (yes, I'm serious. &amp;nbsp;I call him Teddy though) &amp;nbsp;is as old as I am (he was a happy being born day present from my aunt - I got him while I was still in the hospital). &amp;nbsp;I've had to re-stuff him, resew him, have a new eye sewn on, have his nose glued on, and I am still planning on keeping him until the day I die.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;30) &amp;nbsp;I like the word espionage. &amp;nbsp;It sounds cool. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;There. &amp;nbsp;30. &amp;nbsp;I don't even know how I did that.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;lt;3 Kiersten&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6650210800677178194-8486446585960025491?l=peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/feeds/8486446585960025491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/2011/02/sorry.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6650210800677178194/posts/default/8486446585960025491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6650210800677178194/posts/default/8486446585960025491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/2011/02/sorry.html' title='Sorry'/><author><name>peaches&amp;amp;baberoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11843930778760753928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/S01A6HXOPII/AAAAAAAAAB0/Hbc07N3S2fk/S220/l_925dc9e61f72468e8ee9e7c60b0aaa35.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6650210800677178194.post-200490608981242989</id><published>2011-02-07T13:19:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-07T13:19:42.921-06:00</updated><title type='text'>You Cant Fake It Hard Enough</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;To please everyone. Or anyone at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Day 14 -Your earliest memory.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I dont really remember anything from when I was really young. My first day of kindergarten maybe? I cant really think of anything because I dont really care. My childhood was a strange place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;I want to date a guy who smells sweet and dresses nice and treats me right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;"As for now Im gonna hear the saddest songs and sit alone and wonder how youre making out. And as for me I wish that I was anywhere, with anyone, making out."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/TVBFu9ec5wI/AAAAAAAABq0/TJJJ_kHvzNQ/s1600/neck.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/TVBFu9ec5wI/AAAAAAAABq0/TJJJ_kHvzNQ/s400/neck.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;This post was supposed to go up yesterday but I got distracted while looking for a picture that would go with the post, so Ill be doing 2 of these today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;-&lt;strong&gt;Heather.&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6650210800677178194-200490608981242989?l=peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/feeds/200490608981242989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/2011/02/you-cant-fake-it-hard-enough.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6650210800677178194/posts/default/200490608981242989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6650210800677178194/posts/default/200490608981242989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/2011/02/you-cant-fake-it-hard-enough.html' title='You Cant Fake It Hard Enough'/><author><name>peaches&amp;amp;baberoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11843930778760753928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/S01A6HXOPII/AAAAAAAAAB0/Hbc07N3S2fk/S220/l_925dc9e61f72468e8ee9e7c60b0aaa35.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/TVBFu9ec5wI/AAAAAAAABq0/TJJJ_kHvzNQ/s72-c/neck.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6650210800677178194.post-3376557713038089748</id><published>2011-02-05T17:24:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-05T17:24:27.464-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 13</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;-Somewhere you’d like to move or visit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;THE BEACH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/TU3a6KxPFLI/AAAAAAAABqw/ma1-Vf_3-34/s1600/Snapshot_20110205.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/TU3a6KxPFLI/AAAAAAAABqw/ma1-Vf_3-34/s320/Snapshot_20110205.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;no frenches today because I cant figure out how to do it with out it looking stupid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;not that I look any less stupid in this picture.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6650210800677178194-3376557713038089748?l=peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/feeds/3376557713038089748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/2011/02/day-13.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6650210800677178194/posts/default/3376557713038089748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6650210800677178194/posts/default/3376557713038089748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/2011/02/day-13.html' title='Day 13'/><author><name>peaches&amp;amp;baberoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11843930778760753928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/S01A6HXOPII/AAAAAAAAAB0/Hbc07N3S2fk/S220/l_925dc9e61f72468e8ee9e7c60b0aaa35.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/TU3a6KxPFLI/AAAAAAAABqw/ma1-Vf_3-34/s72-c/Snapshot_20110205.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6650210800677178194.post-3309789501852693198</id><published>2011-02-03T22:59:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-03T22:59:25.268-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 12</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d;"&gt;- Bullet your whole day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d;"&gt;8:30. Wake up. Brush teeth, get dressed, check internet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d;"&gt;9:30. Geography class.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d;"&gt;10:50. Come back to dorm, Shower.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d;"&gt;12:00. Art criticism class.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d;"&gt;1:20. back to dorm. Lunch with Britt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d;"&gt;3:00. Health class.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d;"&gt;4:20. Walk to my sisters car and scrape the ice off&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d;"&gt;5:00. Back in my dorm with Britt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d;"&gt;6:00. Dinner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d;"&gt;7:00. Hid candy in my sisters dorm and played on the ice outside.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d;"&gt;8:00. Johnson Hall. With Jimmy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d;"&gt;11:00. See&lt;em&gt; him&lt;/em&gt;. Leave as fast as humanly possible. Like a bitch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d;"&gt;11:15. Back in my dorm, on the internet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d;"&gt;Eventually. Bed.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/TUuHjyHr0FI/AAAAAAAABqo/4ebjCvZZX0c/s1600/DSCN0583.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="277" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/TUuHjyHr0FI/AAAAAAAABqo/4ebjCvZZX0c/s400/DSCN0583.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d;"&gt;So that was my day. Not very detailed, but not too much happened. I wasnt as depressed today as I have been lately, so I guess thats good...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d;"&gt;-heather. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6650210800677178194-3309789501852693198?l=peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/feeds/3309789501852693198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/2011/02/day-12.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6650210800677178194/posts/default/3309789501852693198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6650210800677178194/posts/default/3309789501852693198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/2011/02/day-12.html' title='Day 12'/><author><name>peaches&amp;amp;baberoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11843930778760753928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/S01A6HXOPII/AAAAAAAAAB0/Hbc07N3S2fk/S220/l_925dc9e61f72468e8ee9e7c60b0aaa35.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/TUuHjyHr0FI/AAAAAAAABqo/4ebjCvZZX0c/s72-c/DSCN0583.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6650210800677178194.post-9219421007062113956</id><published>2011-02-02T17:54:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-02T17:54:05.617-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Eat Your Feelings</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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Im gonna do the first 10 songs and how they make me feel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;1. Hit That. The Offspring. I havent listened to this in forever, it reminds me of when MTV actually had videos on during the day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;2. Wish. Lifehouse. I dont ever really listen to this, I just have alot of Lifehouse on here for some reason.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;3. Mannequin. Katy Perry. Off of the album One Of The Boys, because I liked her before she sold out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;4. 1,2,3,4. Plain White Ts. Stupid Love song. Ugh. Cant listen to it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;5. Sway. Michael Buble. I love his voice. Its old timey.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;6. Lapdance. Nerd. Not in the mood.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;7. Boulevard of Broken Dreams. Greenday. I walk a lonely road, the only one that I have ever known..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;8. Papers. Usher. I cant figure out what this song is about, divorce maybe? I love Usher though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;9. The Riddle. Five For Fighting. Cute song.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;10. Grenade. Bruno Mars. Easy come, Easy go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Well that was pointless. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;-heather.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6650210800677178194-6781727518916758911?l=peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/feeds/6781727518916758911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/2011/02/day-11.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6650210800677178194/posts/default/6781727518916758911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6650210800677178194/posts/default/6781727518916758911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/2011/02/day-11.html' title='Day 11'/><author><name>peaches&amp;amp;baberoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11843930778760753928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/S01A6HXOPII/AAAAAAAAAB0/Hbc07N3S2fk/S220/l_925dc9e61f72468e8ee9e7c60b0aaa35.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6650210800677178194.post-2577128817039288767</id><published>2011-02-01T18:42:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-01T18:42:26.598-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Gladiator</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I never realize how long it's been since my last post, until I see how many times Heather has posted in the interim. &amp;nbsp;It's been a while...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Sorry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;We've had SO much snow here in WC, and I think at most, I've had each class 3 times apiece. &amp;nbsp;That's bad...considering we're 3 weeks into the semester...So because of this, my prof's are all assigning crap-tons of homework and readings, and I currently have 3 papers and a short story to write... &amp;nbsp; So I've been trying to keep up on my homework and such, and have actually been getting a lot done, but that means Hazelnut has fallen to the wayside.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Right now I'm watching Gladiator (for my Film theory class). &amp;nbsp;It's approximately 3 hours (minus about 10 minutes) and I'm only an hour in. &amp;nbsp;Currently, people have been purchased. &amp;nbsp;And &amp;nbsp;now they are being thrown into a ring so that people can watch them kill each other. &amp;nbsp;This can not be based on any sort of truth. &amp;nbsp;In a way, I'm sort of enjoying it, but at the same time I'm not a huge fan of the gore... &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;2 more hours. &amp;nbsp;We'll see how I feel when it's over.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;They're calling for a horrible storm tonight. &amp;nbsp;Granted, Pennsylvania exaggerates winter storms to the point where if you're not used to it, you'll be convinced you'll die if you leave your house, but still. &amp;nbsp;I think it's supposed to start around 8 or 9, and go until 3am. &amp;nbsp;Guess I'll see what happens, but I'm guessing no morning classes tomorrow. &amp;nbsp;At the very least, no 8ams.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I guess I should go pay more attention to slaves being thrown in a dome to kill each other...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;lt;3 Kiersten&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6650210800677178194-2577128817039288767?l=peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/feeds/2577128817039288767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/2011/02/gladiator.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6650210800677178194/posts/default/2577128817039288767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6650210800677178194/posts/default/2577128817039288767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/2011/02/gladiator.html' title='Gladiator'/><author><name>peaches&amp;amp;baberoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11843930778760753928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/S01A6HXOPII/AAAAAAAAAB0/Hbc07N3S2fk/S220/l_925dc9e61f72468e8ee9e7c60b0aaa35.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6650210800677178194.post-3710244268809397848</id><published>2011-02-01T17:09:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-01T17:09:16.797-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Im Not OK</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/TUiSlTrzciI/AAAAAAAABqI/8F4OgA7tfwc/s1600/murder+everyone.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="224" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/TUiSlTrzciI/AAAAAAAABqI/8F4OgA7tfwc/s640/murder+everyone.png" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6650210800677178194-3710244268809397848?l=peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/feeds/3710244268809397848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/2011/02/im-not-ok.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6650210800677178194/posts/default/3710244268809397848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6650210800677178194/posts/default/3710244268809397848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/2011/02/im-not-ok.html' title='Im Not OK'/><author><name>peaches&amp;amp;baberoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11843930778760753928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/S01A6HXOPII/AAAAAAAAAB0/Hbc07N3S2fk/S220/l_925dc9e61f72468e8ee9e7c60b0aaa35.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/TUiSlTrzciI/AAAAAAAABqI/8F4OgA7tfwc/s72-c/murder+everyone.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6650210800677178194.post-8385495707379363203</id><published>2011-02-01T12:00:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-01T12:10:42.354-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I Wont Be Angry.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;if you have to leave. But I won’t be waiting for that day. So don’t say you’re sorry, because I won’t believe you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Circa Survive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/TUhMQSzSTuI/AAAAAAAABqE/HGZm4XixqGM/s1600/like+food.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="90" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/TUhMQSzSTuI/AAAAAAAABqE/HGZm4XixqGM/s320/like+food.png" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Day 10 - Discuss your first love and first kiss.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;My only love. It lasted about 2 years and I miss it all the time. I still love him, apart of me will never let go of what we had. He was the only one I ever felt at home with, like I wasnt missing anything when I was with him. We just had fun, all the time, and every other couple wanted to be just like us. People constantly told us we were amazing together, and we were. But then things went down hill and we started fighting alot and so I ended the official relationship, but the feelings lingered for a very long time after. Were still good friends even tho we dont talk all that often. But to be honest, I go back all the time in my mind. As for my first kiss, it was stupid and pointless and meant nothing to me or him. I think people put too much stress on "firsts" I mean honestly, how often do you get it right on the first try? Rarely...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/TUhJ2sHiTMI/AAAAAAAABp8/vxgEdivyxPg/s1600/Snapshot_20110201.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/TUhJ2sHiTMI/AAAAAAAABp8/vxgEdivyxPg/s320/Snapshot_20110201.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/TUhJ3hbvHyI/AAAAAAAABqA/uPc0vxjhI0Y/s1600/Snapshot_20110201_1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/TUhJ3hbvHyI/AAAAAAAABqA/uPc0vxjhI0Y/s320/Snapshot_20110201_1.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I slpet in the french braids and now I look like this. Also trimmed the bangs finally. Maybe Ill start doing a daily webcam picture because its easy and Im vain as fuck...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;-heather.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6650210800677178194-8385495707379363203?l=peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/feeds/8385495707379363203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/2011/02/i-wont-be-angry.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6650210800677178194/posts/default/8385495707379363203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6650210800677178194/posts/default/8385495707379363203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/2011/02/i-wont-be-angry.html' title='I Wont Be Angry.'/><author><name>peaches&amp;amp;baberoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11843930778760753928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/S01A6HXOPII/AAAAAAAAAB0/Hbc07N3S2fk/S220/l_925dc9e61f72468e8ee9e7c60b0aaa35.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/TUhMQSzSTuI/AAAAAAAABqE/HGZm4XixqGM/s72-c/like+food.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6650210800677178194.post-139994198137640582</id><published>2011-01-31T15:00:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-31T19:28:13.101-06:00</updated><title type='text'>French</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Braids.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Roommie did them.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/TUciUq2fQKI/AAAAAAAABp0/Jd3SSTe3MUc/s1600/Snapshot_20110131.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/TUciUq2fQKI/AAAAAAAABp0/Jd3SSTe3MUc/s320/Snapshot_20110131.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/TUciVYnpMoI/AAAAAAAABp4/nVT8CGmSkhM/s1600/Snapshot_20110131_1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/TUciVYnpMoI/AAAAAAAABp4/nVT8CGmSkhM/s320/Snapshot_20110131_1.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;And Im actually wearing eye make up shit. Every now and then I like to appear physically attractive, ya know, to keep people on their toes. Bangs is hella long.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;-heather.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6650210800677178194-139994198137640582?l=peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/feeds/139994198137640582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/2011/01/french.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6650210800677178194/posts/default/139994198137640582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6650210800677178194/posts/default/139994198137640582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/2011/01/french.html' title='French'/><author><name>peaches&amp;amp;baberoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11843930778760753928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/S01A6HXOPII/AAAAAAAAAB0/Hbc07N3S2fk/S220/l_925dc9e61f72468e8ee9e7c60b0aaa35.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/TUciUq2fQKI/AAAAAAAABp0/Jd3SSTe3MUc/s72-c/Snapshot_20110131.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6650210800677178194.post-5022993859898086302</id><published>2011-01-31T10:54:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-31T10:56:35.614-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Fuck The Pain Away</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;"Suckin' on my titties like you wanted me, callin' me, all the time."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Day 09 - How you hope your future will be like.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Kind of already answered this, with the 10 years question... I just wanna be happy with no money problems. also in a stable relationship with someone I cant take my eyes off of, and vise versa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;In other news, Im trying not to care about anything. Lets see how long I can last.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/TUbo4FDHwgI/AAAAAAAABpw/f-vJJN9YWLY/s1600/DSCN0516.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="293" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/TUbo4FDHwgI/AAAAAAAABpw/f-vJJN9YWLY/s400/DSCN0516.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;-heather.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6650210800677178194-5022993859898086302?l=peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/feeds/5022993859898086302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/2011/01/fuck-pain-away.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6650210800677178194/posts/default/5022993859898086302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6650210800677178194/posts/default/5022993859898086302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/2011/01/fuck-pain-away.html' title='Fuck The Pain Away'/><author><name>peaches&amp;amp;baberoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11843930778760753928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/S01A6HXOPII/AAAAAAAAAB0/Hbc07N3S2fk/S220/l_925dc9e61f72468e8ee9e7c60b0aaa35.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/TUbo4FDHwgI/AAAAAAAABpw/f-vJJN9YWLY/s72-c/DSCN0516.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6650210800677178194.post-6410669253761015597</id><published>2011-01-29T10:28:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-29T13:05:28.605-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 08</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;- A moment you felt the most satisfied with your life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;About 2 weeks ago. But thats gone now so I guess I just need to forget it ever existed in the first place.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;Im having friends coming to visit today. I cant wait till theyre here. Its going to make everything all better, at least for a couple hours. And then theyll be gone and Ill go back to being miserable and waiting for death...sigh....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;This is gonna be a John Mayer type of week. I can tell.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/TURk5dtI_GI/AAAAAAAABps/tipM6bTTb4o/s1600/lake.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="297" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/TURk5dtI_GI/AAAAAAAABps/tipM6bTTb4o/s400/lake.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;-heather.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6650210800677178194-6410669253761015597?l=peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/feeds/6410669253761015597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/2011/01/day-08.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6650210800677178194/posts/default/6410669253761015597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6650210800677178194/posts/default/6410669253761015597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/2011/01/day-08.html' title='Day 08'/><author><name>peaches&amp;amp;baberoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11843930778760753928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/S01A6HXOPII/AAAAAAAAAB0/Hbc07N3S2fk/S220/l_925dc9e61f72468e8ee9e7c60b0aaa35.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/TURk5dtI_GI/AAAAAAAABps/tipM6bTTb4o/s72-c/lake.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6650210800677178194.post-8664840327072554739</id><published>2011-01-28T09:48:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-28T09:48:27.219-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I Hate Myself</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I wish I was dead, but I dont know how to do it.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Take some pills or hang myself?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Too confusing, screw it.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;So Ill live another day, and tomorrow I will say:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I hate myself I wish I was dead...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sorry I only did 25 facts, but really, who cares anyway? No one, thats who. NO ONE GIVES A FUCK.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;In other news, my boyfriend broke up with me, and now I once again have no friends at school. Yay. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Day 07 - Your zodiac sign and if you think it fits your personality.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Leo. I dont give a fuck.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;-heather.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6650210800677178194-8664840327072554739?l=peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/feeds/8664840327072554739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/2011/01/i-hate-myself.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6650210800677178194/posts/default/8664840327072554739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6650210800677178194/posts/default/8664840327072554739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/2011/01/i-hate-myself.html' title='I Hate Myself'/><author><name>peaches&amp;amp;baberoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11843930778760753928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/S01A6HXOPII/AAAAAAAAAB0/Hbc07N3S2fk/S220/l_925dc9e61f72468e8ee9e7c60b0aaa35.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6650210800677178194.post-917135665595329613</id><published>2011-01-28T06:51:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-28T06:52:16.819-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 06</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;-Write 30 interesting facts about yourself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;My life is boring. Ill try to make this as painless as possible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;1. I am afraid of just about every social situation I can think of. (answering the door, interacting with strangers, etc. )&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;2. I love Michael Jackson for more than just his music.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;3. I believe there is never a justified reason to hurt someone else on purpose.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;4. I like short hair cuts on girls.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;5. I find it alot easier to get along with guys than girls.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;6. I havnt had my hair professionally cut since I was 15&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;7. I have a deep love of art in all its forms, I just wish I was better at it.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;8. I have no idea what I want to do with the rest of my life, and that scares me.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;9. My nails are currently painted rainbow tie dye&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;10. Ive always struggled with being myself, and liking myself for who I am.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;11. I love listening to the radio in the car.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;12. I like spooning.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;13. I am really bad at spelling.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;14. Ill eat basically anything.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;15. I dont trust anyone and have a hard time believing that what someone tells me is the truth.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;16. I dont like being alone.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;17. I would always rather be at the beach.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;18. I love to watch people in places like malls and cities.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;19. I love cows, I dont know why, I just always have.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;20. I dont think you need a big fancy camera to take great pictures, but it sure helps.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;21. I have a love hate relationship with college&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;22. I am really weird and alot of people dont know how to take it.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;23. I am never bored. Ever.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;24. If I dont shave my legs everyday I feel gross.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;25. Im currently miserable.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;-heather&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6650210800677178194-917135665595329613?l=peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/feeds/917135665595329613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/2011/01/day-06.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6650210800677178194/posts/default/917135665595329613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6650210800677178194/posts/default/917135665595329613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/2011/01/day-06.html' title='Day 06'/><author><name>peaches&amp;amp;baberoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11843930778760753928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/S01A6HXOPII/AAAAAAAAAB0/Hbc07N3S2fk/S220/l_925dc9e61f72468e8ee9e7c60b0aaa35.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6650210800677178194.post-4854922907358486066</id><published>2011-01-23T22:04:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-23T22:04:37.063-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 05</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;-A time you thought about ending your own life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Several times actually. The most recent and most serious would probably be one of my first weekends at college. I was alone a felt entirely isolated. Its something Ive thought about a lot in the past, but Ive been better lately, and its been something like 2 or 3 months since Ive had those thoughts. Its almost hard for me to believe that there are people out there who have never contemplated suicide, and its really upsetting when people say "its the easy way out of your problems" because thats not true at all. People who kill themselves dont do it because they want to, they do it because they feel its the only way out, they see no other option. I guess I just dont value my life that highly. I mean, dont get me wrong, for the most part Im happy right now, happier than Ive been in a very long time, and Im trying really hard to keep things this way, but I dont think theres ever really been a time when I thought about dying and was upset. Actually, now that I think about it, I would be upset if I died right now. Wow. I guess life really isnt so bad sometimes...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/TTz6Cl_3vZI/AAAAAAAABpk/oCIXT6YgJNU/s1600/DSCN0450.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/TTz6Cl_3vZI/AAAAAAAABpk/oCIXT6YgJNU/s320/DSCN0450.JPG" width="181" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/TTz5_IIUEvI/AAAAAAAABpg/xHzL6cErYBY/s1600/sandy+kiss.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/TTz5_IIUEvI/AAAAAAAABpg/xHzL6cErYBY/s320/sandy+kiss.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;Because of how depressing this post was, heres some pictures of me with puppies...:-)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;-heather.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6650210800677178194-4854922907358486066?l=peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/feeds/4854922907358486066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/2011/01/day-05.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6650210800677178194/posts/default/4854922907358486066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6650210800677178194/posts/default/4854922907358486066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/2011/01/day-05.html' title='Day 05'/><author><name>peaches&amp;amp;baberoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11843930778760753928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/S01A6HXOPII/AAAAAAAAAB0/Hbc07N3S2fk/S220/l_925dc9e61f72468e8ee9e7c60b0aaa35.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/TTz6Cl_3vZI/AAAAAAAABpk/oCIXT6YgJNU/s72-c/DSCN0450.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6650210800677178194.post-5926692675018484414</id><published>2011-01-22T11:31:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-22T11:31:33.944-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 04</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;-Your views on religion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Believe what makes you happy, as long as its not hurting other people. Personally, I dont practice a specific religion, but I do believe in a "higher power" and that there is some sort of after life. Also, just as a side note, I believe having blind faith is the most powerful thing anyone can have. It amazes me how some people can just believe. I love it, most likely because Im the type of person who is never sure of anything. It gives me hope for humanity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;-heather.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6650210800677178194-5926692675018484414?l=peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/feeds/5926692675018484414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/2011/01/day-04.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6650210800677178194/posts/default/5926692675018484414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6650210800677178194/posts/default/5926692675018484414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/2011/01/day-04.html' title='Day 04'/><author><name>peaches&amp;amp;baberoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11843930778760753928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/S01A6HXOPII/AAAAAAAAAB0/Hbc07N3S2fk/S220/l_925dc9e61f72468e8ee9e7c60b0aaa35.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6650210800677178194.post-2324281793125819317</id><published>2011-01-22T10:58:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-22T10:58:42.377-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Religion?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Day 4 - Your views on religion&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I'm not entirely sure how to answer this. &amp;nbsp;I was raised Catholic, and went to Catholic school from Kindergarten through 8th grade. &amp;nbsp;I started public school in high-school because of some stuff that happened. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I'm not a huge fan of the Catholic church. &amp;nbsp;I think that their laws are incredibly judgmental and hypocritical, and designed to keep a lot of people out of the church. &amp;nbsp;If God is all forgiving and loves everyone, then why should you have to right to tell certain people they're not allowed to pray with you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;And I don't want it to seem like I have a personal vendetta against the Catholic church, but it's the only type of church I've ever attended. &amp;nbsp;I'm fairly uninformed on other religions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Okay, I'm done now, because this is a highly inflammatory topic, and I'm not sure what else I can say about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;lt;3 Kiersten&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6650210800677178194-2324281793125819317?l=peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/feeds/2324281793125819317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/2011/01/religion.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6650210800677178194/posts/default/2324281793125819317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6650210800677178194/posts/default/2324281793125819317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/2011/01/religion.html' title='Religion?'/><author><name>peaches&amp;amp;baberoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11843930778760753928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/S01A6HXOPII/AAAAAAAAAB0/Hbc07N3S2fk/S220/l_925dc9e61f72468e8ee9e7c60b0aaa35.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6650210800677178194.post-671294342099701339</id><published>2011-01-19T10:46:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-19T10:46:49.820-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 03</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-Your views on drugs and alcohol&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I dont care. Im against smoking pot because its illegal and if you get caught you can get in serious trouble, however, if you do it under circumstances where you know you wont get caught, and it doesnt impact me in any way, I dont care. Unless youre a very close friend or someone Im dating, I dont care if you smoke. As for alcohol, I have drank before, not a lot and not often and not lately. I dont really drink now because the friends I have now arent really into that, and thats fine with me. Lastly, I think smoking cigarettes is just plain stupid, almost stupider than smoking pot, at least when you smoke pot you have a reason (to get high). I really just dont understand the benefits of smoking ciggs. I feel basicly the same toward all other drug categories, except for some of the really hard stuff, that you shouldnt do just because its so dangerous, let alone all the other justifiable reasons.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;In non-drug related news, I date this:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/TTcVRwxCn3I/AAAAAAAABpc/4metBBBF_l8/s1600/Stupid+Kyle.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="256" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/TTcVRwxCn3I/AAAAAAAABpc/4metBBBF_l8/s320/Stupid+Kyle.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; I pick winners.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;-heather.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&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/6650210800677178194-671294342099701339?l=peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/feeds/671294342099701339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/2011/01/day-03.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6650210800677178194/posts/default/671294342099701339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6650210800677178194/posts/default/671294342099701339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/2011/01/day-03.html' title='Day 03'/><author><name>peaches&amp;amp;baberoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11843930778760753928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/S01A6HXOPII/AAAAAAAAAB0/Hbc07N3S2fk/S220/l_925dc9e61f72468e8ee9e7c60b0aaa35.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/TTcVRwxCn3I/AAAAAAAABpc/4metBBBF_l8/s72-c/Stupid+Kyle.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6650210800677178194.post-5954304195498353322</id><published>2011-01-18T12:42:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-18T12:42:14.527-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 02</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;-Where you’d like to be in 10 years.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Specifically, I dont know. All I know is Id like to be happy, in love, and no longer have problems with anxiety. Id like to have a job that pays well, and not have to worry about having enough money to get by. That is all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;In other news, Im back at school. Im trying to remind myself that everything isnt as bad as I make it seem in my head, and none of this really matters, but its hard. Its like starting over in a new place all over again. I hope he realizes how much Im giving up for him.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;-Heather.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6650210800677178194-5954304195498353322?l=peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/feeds/5954304195498353322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/2011/01/day-02.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6650210800677178194/posts/default/5954304195498353322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6650210800677178194/posts/default/5954304195498353322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/2011/01/day-02.html' title='Day 02'/><author><name>peaches&amp;amp;baberoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11843930778760753928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/S01A6HXOPII/AAAAAAAAAB0/Hbc07N3S2fk/S220/l_925dc9e61f72468e8ee9e7c60b0aaa35.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6650210800677178194.post-6280984667852314788</id><published>2011-01-17T22:01:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-19T18:41:13.686-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Crack is Whack - A PSA From Kiersten</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;Day 03 - Your views on drugs and alcohol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;Well, I don't drink or do drugs - I've actually never even had a sip of alcohol (a fact which I am proud of). &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;As for alcohol, I find it disgusting and pathetic when people drink all the time, no matter what your age. &amp;nbsp;I know it's a cliche, but can't you have fun &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;without &lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;getting drunk? &amp;nbsp;Are you unable to handle your friends without first impairing your judgment and ability to remember any of it? &amp;nbsp;I just think it's entirely&amp;nbsp;unnecessary.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;As for drugs, I think that they are the absolute stupidest thing anybody could ever do, and the easiest/quickest way to screw up your entire life and future, as well as the lives of those people around you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;Okay, that's all I have to say about that. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;lt;3 Kiersten&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6650210800677178194-6280984667852314788?l=peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/feeds/6280984667852314788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/2011/01/crack-is-whack-psa-from-kiersten.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6650210800677178194/posts/default/6280984667852314788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6650210800677178194/posts/default/6280984667852314788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/2011/01/crack-is-whack-psa-from-kiersten.html' title='Crack is Whack - A PSA From Kiersten'/><author><name>peaches&amp;amp;baberoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11843930778760753928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/S01A6HXOPII/AAAAAAAAAB0/Hbc07N3S2fk/S220/l_925dc9e61f72468e8ee9e7c60b0aaa35.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6650210800677178194.post-7351428113611262599</id><published>2011-01-16T19:21:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-16T19:21:07.101-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Back to school</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Day 02 - Where you’d like to be in 10 years.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;In 10 years? &amp;nbsp;I have no idea. &amp;nbsp;I don't even know what I want to major in, and that's a decision that I have to make within a year!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I do have idea of things that I'd like to happen - I'd like to live in New England (I think), where I can lie on a blanket in my backyard, watching the stars. &amp;nbsp;(but then again, New England is cold...maybe somewhere warm...) &amp;nbsp;I'd like to be working in a job I love, whatever that may be. &amp;nbsp;I'd like a comfortably sized house with a wrap-around porch. (I don't think that'll happen within 10 years, but a girl can dream)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;In other news, I'm back at WCU today. &amp;nbsp;Right now, Katie Matt and I are watching the Golden Globes. &amp;nbsp;I've never actually watched these before, but that's okay. We're having fun. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;lt;3 Kiersten&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6650210800677178194-7351428113611262599?l=peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/feeds/7351428113611262599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/2011/01/back-to-school.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6650210800677178194/posts/default/7351428113611262599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6650210800677178194/posts/default/7351428113611262599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/2011/01/back-to-school.html' title='Back to school'/><author><name>peaches&amp;amp;baberoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11843930778760753928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/S01A6HXOPII/AAAAAAAAAB0/Hbc07N3S2fk/S220/l_925dc9e61f72468e8ee9e7c60b0aaa35.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6650210800677178194.post-4386050216153190328</id><published>2011-01-16T07:10:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-16T07:10:30.511-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 01</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;-Your current relationship, if single discuss how single life is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Im not exactly sure how to answer this. Technically I suppose Im single? But not really because Im just waiting to go back to school (which is happening today) so we can make it "official" so I guess what Im saying is yes, I have a significant other who currently, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I would not label as my "boyfriend" Also, he gives me butterflies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;:-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/TTLuNTkCmoI/AAAAAAAABpY/8YzL4kzBDXI/s1600/horcruxes.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/TTLuNTkCmoI/AAAAAAAABpY/8YzL4kzBDXI/s320/horcruxes.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;-heather&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6650210800677178194-4386050216153190328?l=peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/feeds/4386050216153190328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/2011/01/day-01.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6650210800677178194/posts/default/4386050216153190328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6650210800677178194/posts/default/4386050216153190328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/2011/01/day-01.html' title='Day 01'/><author><name>peaches&amp;amp;baberoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11843930778760753928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/S01A6HXOPII/AAAAAAAAAB0/Hbc07N3S2fk/S220/l_925dc9e61f72468e8ee9e7c60b0aaa35.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/TTLuNTkCmoI/AAAAAAAABpY/8YzL4kzBDXI/s72-c/horcruxes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6650210800677178194.post-3241606638693744964</id><published>2011-01-15T23:01:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-15T23:05:54.201-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Also...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;You guys know the 30 Day Project Heather posted about earlier? &amp;nbsp;Well, I think I'm going to give it a try as well, so here's Day 1.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Day 01 - Your current relationship, if single discuss how single life is.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 25px;"&gt;I'm single, which I'm sure you guys know, and I'm happy with that. &amp;nbsp;I think it's basically the same whether you're in a relationship or not, as long as you're comfortable with yourself. &amp;nbsp;I never want to be the girl that finds a guy I love, and declares that "I've found my other half", because then who was I for the last however many years of my life? &amp;nbsp;I am who I am, and I don't think another person should have any bearing on that. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 25px;"&gt;I'm having fun being single - not that I'm running around partying every weekend, but I don't mind it. &amp;nbsp;I'm 19, so I'd like to date, of course, but I'm not going to rush into it, or wish for it to happen, or anything like that. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;lt;3 Kiersten&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6650210800677178194-3241606638693744964?l=peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/feeds/3241606638693744964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/2011/01/also.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6650210800677178194/posts/default/3241606638693744964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6650210800677178194/posts/default/3241606638693744964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/2011/01/also.html' title='Also...'/><author><name>peaches&amp;amp;baberoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11843930778760753928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/S01A6HXOPII/AAAAAAAAAB0/Hbc07N3S2fk/S220/l_925dc9e61f72468e8ee9e7c60b0aaa35.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6650210800677178194.post-5718974656271303361</id><published>2011-01-15T22:47:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-15T22:47:23.739-06:00</updated><title type='text'>some typical ranting from Kiersten</title><content type='html'>Tonight is my last night in Pottstown for a while - I head back to WCU tomorrow. &amp;nbsp;I'm excited to get back, because I love being at school. &amp;nbsp;But at the same time, I'm already freaking out about a bunch of different things, and the semester hasn't started.&lt;br /&gt;Mainly, I'm freaking out about 1 thing in particular, but still. &amp;nbsp; I am who I am, and since I was a little girl, I've always been a worrier. &amp;nbsp;I worry about things that don't matter, about things that I know will be okay, about things that wouldn't affect me except for the fact that they affect someone around me, and therefore I worry about that person's opinion of the outcome of the matter (if you understood that, kudos). &amp;nbsp;I worry constantly - every time one thing I'm worried about goes away, I immediately find something new with which to replace it. &amp;nbsp;I'm not sure why I'm like this, and I know it's not at all healthy, nor will worrying do anything to change the outcome of something&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;"Don't worry. &amp;nbsp;Or worry, but know that it's about as effective as using bubblegum to solve a math equation" - Baz Luhrman &amp;nbsp;(remember a year ago when I told you that we love him?) &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm worried. &amp;nbsp;It's who I am.&lt;br /&gt;But I'm also excited.&lt;br /&gt;And finally, I am freaked out, because I just watched The Shining. &amp;nbsp;That movie, due to the fact that it's based on a Stephen King novel, and Jack Nicholson plays the husband, is creepy as shit. &amp;nbsp;Honestly, it's the first movie to freak me out this much in quite a while. &amp;nbsp;I don't know what it is about the movie that freaked me out so much, except to say that my biggest fear has always been the idea of being completely alone in the world &amp;nbsp;(a very Stephen King idea) - and The Shining is about the closest I've ever seen a movie or book or anything get to. &amp;nbsp;It's just Jack, his wife, and their son alone&amp;nbsp;(unless you count the numerous ghosts....)&amp;nbsp;in an enormous hotel in Colorado, trapped in with no connection to the rest of the world because the snow is so bad. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll stop talking now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;lt;3 Kiersten&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6650210800677178194-5718974656271303361?l=peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/feeds/5718974656271303361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/2011/01/some-typical-ranting-from-kiersten.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6650210800677178194/posts/default/5718974656271303361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6650210800677178194/posts/default/5718974656271303361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/2011/01/some-typical-ranting-from-kiersten.html' title='some typical ranting from Kiersten'/><author><name>peaches&amp;amp;baberoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11843930778760753928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/S01A6HXOPII/AAAAAAAAAB0/Hbc07N3S2fk/S220/l_925dc9e61f72468e8ee9e7c60b0aaa35.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6650210800677178194.post-5876576418234110060</id><published>2011-01-15T17:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-15T17:00:14.467-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Im Going To Do This</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Its possible Ill miss days, but atleast when I do go to post a blog Ill have something to write.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Day 01 - Your current relationship, if single discuss how single life is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Day 02 - Where you’d like to be in 10 years.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Day 03 - Your views on drugs and alcohol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Day 04 - Your views on religion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Day 05 - A time you thought about ending your own life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Day 06 - Write 30 interesting facts about yourself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Day 07 - Your zodiac sign and if you think it fits your personality.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Day 08 - A moment you felt the most satisfied with your life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Day 09 - How you hope your future will be like.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Day 10 - Discuss your first love and first kiss.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Day 11 - Put your ipod on shuffle and write 10 songs that pop up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Day 12 - Bullet your whole day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Day 13 - Somewhere you’d like to move or visit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Day 14 - Your earliest memory.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Day 15 - Your favorite tumblrs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Day 16 - Your views on mainstream music.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Day 17 - Your highs and lows of this past year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Day 18 - Your beliefs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Day 19 - Disrespecting your parents.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Day 20 - How important you think education is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Day 21 - One of your favorite shows.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Day 22 - How have you changed in the past 2 years?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Day 23 - Give pictures of 5 guys who are famous who you find attractive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Day 24 - Your favorite movie and what it’s about.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Day 25 - Someone who fascinates you and why.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Day 26 - What kind of person attracts you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Day 27 - A problem that you have had.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Day 28 - Something that you miss.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Day 29 - Goals for the next 30 days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Day 30 - Your highs and lows of this month&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I think Ill start it either later tonight or tomorrow.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;-heather.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6650210800677178194-5876576418234110060?l=peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/feeds/5876576418234110060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/2011/01/im-going-to-do-this.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6650210800677178194/posts/default/5876576418234110060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6650210800677178194/posts/default/5876576418234110060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/2011/01/im-going-to-do-this.html' title='Im Going To Do This'/><author><name>peaches&amp;amp;baberoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11843930778760753928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/S01A6HXOPII/AAAAAAAAAB0/Hbc07N3S2fk/S220/l_925dc9e61f72468e8ee9e7c60b0aaa35.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6650210800677178194.post-1416383096687195940</id><published>2011-01-15T01:38:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-15T03:30:08.992-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Florence And The Machine.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Oh. My. God.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="640"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/2EIeUlvHAiM?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/2EIeUlvHAiM?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Oh. My. Fucking. God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;This is the first band that Ive downloaded in months that I am completely satisfied with. Her voice is so powerful, not to mention shes just as amazing live. I recommend using headphones.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6650210800677178194-1416383096687195940?l=peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/feeds/1416383096687195940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/2011/01/florence-and-machine.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6650210800677178194/posts/default/1416383096687195940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6650210800677178194/posts/default/1416383096687195940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/2011/01/florence-and-machine.html' title='Florence And The Machine.'/><author><name>peaches&amp;amp;baberoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11843930778760753928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/S01A6HXOPII/AAAAAAAAAB0/Hbc07N3S2fk/S220/l_925dc9e61f72468e8ee9e7c60b0aaa35.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6650210800677178194.post-7162638214150907408</id><published>2011-01-14T16:57:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-14T17:02:58.563-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Some Day...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="color_font-header_local font_family-screenname_local font_size-screenname_local font_weight-screenname_local layout-screenname_local" id="1396" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;" x_caretready="true"&gt;&lt;span class="color_font-header_local font_family-screenname_local font_size-screenname_local font_weight-screenname_local layout-screenname_local" id="1382" style="font-weight: bold;" x_caretready="true"&gt;Kiersten McMonagle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="color_font-header_local font_family-timestamp_local font_size-timestamp_local font_weight-timestamp_local layout-timestamp_local" id="1383" x_caretready="true"&gt;5:50&amp;nbsp;pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;im watching gilmore girls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;and the mom and a few of her friends who own the inn together&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;just laid down in one of their backyard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;and were watching the stars&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;and it seems like something really nice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;that i would like to have one day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; also,&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;what do u major in to own a business?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="color_font-header_remote_0 font_family-screenname_remote font_size-screenname_remote font_weight-screenname_remote layout-screenname_remote" id="1402" style="font-weight: bold;" x_caretready="true"&gt;Eric Adams&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="color_font-header_remote_0 font_family-timestamp_remote font_size-timestamp_remote layout-timestamp_remote" id="1403" x_caretready="true"&gt;5:52&amp;nbsp;pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;i have nooo clue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;is there a business major?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="color_font-header_local font_family-screenname_local font_size-screenname_local font_weight-screenname_local layout-screenname_local" id="1411" style="font-weight: bold;" x_caretready="true"&gt;Kiersten McMonagle&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="color_font-header_local font_family-timestamp_local font_size-timestamp_local font_weight-timestamp_local layout-timestamp_local" id="1412" x_caretready="true"&gt;5:52&amp;nbsp;pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;i think so&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;but i feel like u have to be specific&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;like&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;economics&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;or marketing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;or advertising&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="color_font-header_remote_0 font_family-screenname_remote font_size-screenname_remote font_weight-screenname_remote layout-screenname_remote" id="1420" style="font-weight: bold;" x_caretready="true"&gt;Eric Adams&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="color_font-header_remote_0 font_family-timestamp_remote font_size-timestamp_remote layout-timestamp_remote" id="1421" x_caretready="true"&gt;5:53&amp;nbsp;pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;hmmm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="color_font-header_local font_family-screenname_local font_size-screenname_local font_weight-screenname_local layout-screenname_local" id="1423" style="font-weight: bold;" x_caretready="true"&gt;Kiersten McMonagle&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="color_font-header_local font_family-timestamp_local font_size-timestamp_local font_weight-timestamp_local layout-timestamp_local" id="1424" x_caretready="true"&gt;5:53&amp;nbsp;pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;il talk to my advisor person&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;see if they know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="color_font-header_remote_0 font_family-screenname_remote font_size-screenname_remote font_weight-screenname_remote layout-screenname_remote" id="1427" style="font-weight: bold;" x_caretready="true"&gt;Eric Adams&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="color_font-header_remote_0 font_family-timestamp_remote font_size-timestamp_remote layout-timestamp_remote" id="1428" x_caretready="true"&gt;5:53&amp;nbsp;pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;yea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="color_font-header_local font_family-screenname_local font_size-screenname_local font_weight-screenname_local layout-screenname_local" id="1430" style="font-weight: bold;" x_caretready="true"&gt;Kiersten McMonagle&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="color_font-header_local font_family-timestamp_local font_size-timestamp_local font_weight-timestamp_local layout-timestamp_local" id="1431" x_caretready="true"&gt;5:53&amp;nbsp;pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;and then i can open a restaurant&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;ooorrrr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;a bookstore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="color_font-header_local font_family-screenname_local font_size-screenname_local font_weight-screenname_local layout-screenname_local" id="1438" style="font-weight: bold;" x_caretready="true"&gt;Kiersten McMonagle&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="color_font-header_local font_family-timestamp_local font_size-timestamp_local font_weight-timestamp_local layout-timestamp_local" id="1439" x_caretready="true"&gt;5:53&amp;nbsp;pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;oooorrrrr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="color_font-header_local font_family-screenname_local font_size-screenname_local font_weight-screenname_local layout-screenname_local" id="1444" style="font-weight: bold;" x_caretready="true"&gt;Kiersten McMonagle&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="color_font-header_local font_family-timestamp_local font_size-timestamp_local font_weight-timestamp_local layout-timestamp_local" id="1445" x_caretready="true"&gt;5:53&amp;nbsp;pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;what other kind of business could i own&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="color_font-header_remote_0 font_family-screenname_remote font_size-screenname_remote font_weight-screenname_remote layout-screenname_remote" id="1448" style="font-weight: bold;" x_caretready="true"&gt;Eric Adams&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="color_font-header_remote_0 font_family-timestamp_remote font_size-timestamp_remote layout-timestamp_remote" id="1449" x_caretready="true"&gt;5:53&amp;nbsp;pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;hmm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;a zoo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="color_font-header_local font_family-screenname_local font_size-screenname_local font_weight-screenname_local layout-screenname_local" id="1452" style="font-weight: bold;" x_caretready="true"&gt;Kiersten McMonagle&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="color_font-header_local font_family-timestamp_local font_size-timestamp_local font_weight-timestamp_local layout-timestamp_local" id="1453" x_caretready="true"&gt;5:53&amp;nbsp;pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;hehehehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="color_font-header_remote_0 font_family-screenname_remote font_size-screenname_remote font_weight-screenname_remote layout-screenname_remote" id="1455" style="font-weight: bold;" x_caretready="true"&gt;Eric Adams&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="color_font-header_remote_0 font_family-timestamp_remote font_size-timestamp_remote layout-timestamp_remote" id="1456" x_caretready="true"&gt;5:53&amp;nbsp;pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;heheheheh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="color_font-header_local font_family-screenname_local font_size-screenname_local font_weight-screenname_local layout-screenname_local" id="1458" style="font-weight: bold;" x_caretready="true"&gt;Kiersten McMonagle&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="color_font-header_local font_family-timestamp_local font_size-timestamp_local font_weight-timestamp_local layout-timestamp_local" id="1459" x_caretready="true"&gt;5:53&amp;nbsp;pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;or an inn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;a cute little inn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="color_font-header_local font_family-screenname_local font_size-screenname_local font_weight-screenname_local layout-screenname_local" id="1466" style="font-weight: bold;" x_caretready="true"&gt;Kiersten McMonagle&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="color_font-header_local font_family-timestamp_local font_size-timestamp_local font_weight-timestamp_local layout-timestamp_local" id="1467" x_caretready="true"&gt;5:54&amp;nbsp;pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;in new england&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="color_font-header_remote_0 font_family-screenname_remote font_size-screenname_remote font_weight-screenname_remote layout-screenname_remote" id="1472" style="font-weight: bold;" x_caretready="true"&gt;Eric Adams&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="color_font-header_remote_0 font_family-timestamp_remote font_size-timestamp_remote layout-timestamp_remote" id="1473" x_caretready="true"&gt;5:54&amp;nbsp;pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;and u can lay in ur backyard and look at the stars&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="color_font-header_local font_family-screenname_local font_size-screenname_local font_weight-screenname_local layout-screenname_local" id="1475" style="font-weight: bold;" x_caretready="true"&gt;Kiersten McMonagle&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="color_font-header_local font_family-timestamp_local font_size-timestamp_local font_weight-timestamp_local layout-timestamp_local" id="1476" x_caretready="true"&gt;5:54&amp;nbsp;pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;yess&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;lt;3 Kiersten&lt;/b&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/6650210800677178194-7162638214150907408?l=peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/feeds/7162638214150907408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/2011/01/some-day.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6650210800677178194/posts/default/7162638214150907408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6650210800677178194/posts/default/7162638214150907408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/2011/01/some-day.html' title='Some Day...'/><author><name>peaches&amp;amp;baberoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11843930778760753928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/S01A6HXOPII/AAAAAAAAAB0/Hbc07N3S2fk/S220/l_925dc9e61f72468e8ee9e7c60b0aaa35.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6650210800677178194.post-6222658263974546292</id><published>2011-01-14T09:05:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-14T09:05:39.194-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Love Is Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/TTBkXyYWh_I/AAAAAAAABpI/F__hT9SqRCs/s1600/gay.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/TTBkXyYWh_I/AAAAAAAABpI/F__hT9SqRCs/s320/gay.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/TTBl6DBkqHI/AAAAAAAABpQ/gE-6Cay_G9I/s1600/kiss.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="215" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/TTBl6DBkqHI/AAAAAAAABpQ/gE-6Cay_G9I/s320/kiss.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/TTBl-di_mCI/AAAAAAAABpU/-sj4Lr_tZvk/s1600/lesbian.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/TTBl-di_mCI/AAAAAAAABpU/-sj4Lr_tZvk/s320/lesbian.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' 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Love'/><author><name>peaches&amp;amp;baberoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11843930778760753928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/S01A6HXOPII/AAAAAAAAAB0/Hbc07N3S2fk/S220/l_925dc9e61f72468e8ee9e7c60b0aaa35.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/TTBkXyYWh_I/AAAAAAAABpI/F__hT9SqRCs/s72-c/gay.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6650210800677178194.post-4618125027010806563</id><published>2011-01-14T08:15:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-14T08:18:15.204-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello January</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/TTBZp1fCWkI/AAAAAAAABok/w80EaZW3wVQ/s1600/DSCN0479.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/TTBZp1fCWkI/AAAAAAAABok/w80EaZW3wVQ/s400/DSCN0479.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/TTBZ0CPuDII/AAAAAAAABos/AgOoo6wkuPs/s1600/DSCN0477.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/TTBZ0CPuDII/AAAAAAAABos/AgOoo6wkuPs/s400/DSCN0477.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/TTBZ2Q-1RdI/AAAAAAAABow/ngKGmYlgcpI/s1600/DSCN0481.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/TTBZ2Q-1RdI/AAAAAAAABow/ngKGmYlgcpI/s400/DSCN0481.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/TTBZxQejx8I/AAAAAAAABoo/C0ev7FbgluU/s1600/DSCN0472.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/TTBZxQejx8I/AAAAAAAABoo/C0ev7FbgluU/s400/DSCN0472.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;Im going to miss this so much when I go back to school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/TTBapJy6MVI/AAAAAAAABo8/ANb7RODpO4c/s1600/DSCN0474.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/TTBaaJdT3DI/AAAAAAAABo4/KkSk85Qcvuc/s1600/DSCN0476.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/TTBaEf31mDI/AAAAAAAABo0/DDUN1VuzsiM/s1600/DSCN0476.JPG" imageanchor="1"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6650210800677178194-4618125027010806563?l=peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/S01A6HXOPII/AAAAAAAAAB0/Hbc07N3S2fk/S220/l_925dc9e61f72468e8ee9e7c60b0aaa35.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/TTBZp1fCWkI/AAAAAAAABok/w80EaZW3wVQ/s72-c/DSCN0479.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6650210800677178194.post-1922605738632100833</id><published>2011-01-13T14:19:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-13T14:19:49.848-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Regina</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Regina Spektor is adorable. &amp;nbsp;I absolutely love this song, and &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=wigqKfLWjvM&amp;amp;ob=av2el"&gt;this video&lt;/a&gt; is amazing! (youtube wouldn't let me embed the official video)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/99_V8-YpMgg?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/99_V8-YpMgg?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6650210800677178194-1922605738632100833?l=peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/feeds/1922605738632100833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/2011/01/regina.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6650210800677178194/posts/default/1922605738632100833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6650210800677178194/posts/default/1922605738632100833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/2011/01/regina.html' title='Regina'/><author><name>peaches&amp;amp;baberoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11843930778760753928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/S01A6HXOPII/AAAAAAAAAB0/Hbc07N3S2fk/S220/l_925dc9e61f72468e8ee9e7c60b0aaa35.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6650210800677178194.post-3984613302355307589</id><published>2011-01-13T12:22:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-13T12:22:49.531-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Not Anymore.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/TS9Cybq6ffI/AAAAAAAABoc/jTmg-G28P9Q/s1600/pill.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="222" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/TS9Cybq6ffI/AAAAAAAABoc/jTmg-G28P9Q/s400/pill.png" width="400" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&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/6650210800677178194-3984613302355307589?l=peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/feeds/3984613302355307589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/2011/01/not-anymore.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6650210800677178194/posts/default/3984613302355307589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6650210800677178194/posts/default/3984613302355307589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/2011/01/not-anymore.html' title='Not Anymore.'/><author><name>peaches&amp;amp;baberoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11843930778760753928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/S01A6HXOPII/AAAAAAAAAB0/Hbc07N3S2fk/S220/l_925dc9e61f72468e8ee9e7c60b0aaa35.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/TS9Cybq6ffI/AAAAAAAABoc/jTmg-G28P9Q/s72-c/pill.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6650210800677178194.post-6323317061806840298</id><published>2011-01-12T20:14:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-12T20:14:01.221-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Memorial</title><content type='html'>I know this needs to be brought up, but I have no idea how to talk about it. &lt;br /&gt;I am currently watching President Obama give a memorial speech on the Tucson shooting. &amp;nbsp;Thank God, Rep. Giffords is doing well and is recovering, but still - 6 people were killed, 1 of whom was a 9 year old girl who was born on September 11, 2001. &lt;br /&gt;I don't know how to talk about this properly, or even what to say about it. &amp;nbsp;But it's an absolutely horrifying thing and it &lt;i&gt;needs &lt;/i&gt;to be mentioned on here, I think.&lt;br /&gt;There was absolutely no reason for them to have died, especially when none of them were the intended victim, and I really think that there's no proper way to talk about it - but President Obama certainly came as close as is possible. &amp;nbsp;I don't think there's any good way to talk about death - especially young, unnecessary, and unexpected death, so I don't want to say much here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Kiersten&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6650210800677178194-6323317061806840298?l=peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/feeds/6323317061806840298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/2011/01/memorial.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6650210800677178194/posts/default/6323317061806840298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6650210800677178194/posts/default/6323317061806840298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/2011/01/memorial.html' title='Memorial'/><author><name>peaches&amp;amp;baberoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11843930778760753928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/S01A6HXOPII/AAAAAAAAAB0/Hbc07N3S2fk/S220/l_925dc9e61f72468e8ee9e7c60b0aaa35.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6650210800677178194.post-4211755913269963586</id><published>2011-01-11T08:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-11T08:00:51.984-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Words</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You're&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;Your&lt;/strong&gt; are two different words.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Then&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;Than&lt;/strong&gt; are two different words.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I hate that right now there are tons of kids sitting in class rooms wondering why they have to be taught grammar lessons they claim to already know, and then you go and take a look at Facebook and see things like "If you change one thing in the past &lt;strong&gt;you're&lt;/strong&gt; future wouldn't be the same." and "I love him more &lt;strong&gt;then&lt;/strong&gt; anything"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;These are the two grammar mistakes that frustrate me most, because to me they are so obvious, especially &lt;strong&gt;you're&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;your&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You're&lt;/strong&gt;- means "&lt;strong&gt;you are&lt;/strong&gt;" (ex. &lt;strong&gt;You're&lt;/strong&gt; my best friend)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;r&lt;/strong&gt;- indicates possession (ex. Did &lt;strong&gt;your&lt;/strong&gt; dog run away?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Then&lt;/strong&gt;- most often references time (ex. We ate, &lt;strong&gt;then&lt;/strong&gt; we went home.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Than&lt;/strong&gt;- most often used in comparisons (ex. She's prettier &lt;strong&gt;than&lt;/strong&gt; I am.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Now that Ive gotten that out. Hears a puppy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/TSxiHDomPbI/AAAAAAAABoY/NOclZ0nV6Kg/s1600/DSCN0434.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="392" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/TSxiHDomPbI/AAAAAAAABoY/NOclZ0nV6Kg/s400/DSCN0434.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;-Heather.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6650210800677178194-4211755913269963586?l=peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/S01A6HXOPII/AAAAAAAAAB0/Hbc07N3S2fk/S220/l_925dc9e61f72468e8ee9e7c60b0aaa35.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/TSxiHDomPbI/AAAAAAAABoY/NOclZ0nV6Kg/s72-c/DSCN0434.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6650210800677178194.post-1861837757548058283</id><published>2011-01-09T23:11:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-10T06:30:42.750-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Dont Question, Just Believe.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/TSqT_aoCCWI/AAAAAAAABoE/Lnx1cef9N7Q/s1600/DSCN0383.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/TSqT_aoCCWI/AAAAAAAABoE/Lnx1cef9N7Q/s400/DSCN0383.JPG" width="300" 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Believe.'/><author><name>peaches&amp;amp;baberoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11843930778760753928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/S01A6HXOPII/AAAAAAAAAB0/Hbc07N3S2fk/S220/l_925dc9e61f72468e8ee9e7c60b0aaa35.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/TSqT_aoCCWI/AAAAAAAABoE/Lnx1cef9N7Q/s72-c/DSCN0383.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6650210800677178194.post-4199177866726442616</id><published>2011-01-08T18:18:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-08T18:18:19.987-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Future Freaks Me Out</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;(Before you begin - if you are not a close friend of mine (and I say this for your protection) and have no investment in my life/future, &lt;b&gt;do not read this!!! &amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;I promise you - it is a rant about shit you couldn't care less about. &amp;nbsp;And there are no pictures)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;__________________________________________________________________________________&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I haven't the slightest idea what I want to do with my life right now. &amp;nbsp;Okay, that's a lie: &amp;nbsp;I have 2 ideas, but I can honestly NOT decide which I want to do. &amp;nbsp;In one minute, I'm absolutely positive that I want to get my master's degree in English and teach college literature. &amp;nbsp;In the next, I think "Kiersten, what the hell makes you think you can &lt;i&gt;teach&lt;/i&gt;?!?!?!?! &amp;nbsp;You don't have the patience for that! &amp;nbsp;And you're a girl - the only teachers/professors that people love are &lt;i&gt;men&lt;/i&gt;!" &amp;nbsp;(Because yes, I want to be that professor that my students always remember and love) &amp;nbsp;And then my other option is something in business - but &lt;i&gt;what&lt;/i&gt;?! &amp;nbsp;Advertising seems glamorous, but that was the one section in my marketing class that I wasn't great at - and even though I &lt;i&gt;love &lt;/i&gt;marketing, and I'm good at it (at least that's what I tell myself, until I realize that there's a difference between a high-school class and DECA, and majoring in something and getting a career in it), when I mentioned it to my advisor, she informed me that there are a trillion pre-reqs before they'll even &lt;i&gt;consider &lt;/i&gt;letting me into the business program, and most of them include math - and I don't mean algebra and prov/stat - I mean calc. and trig. &amp;nbsp;And this is &lt;i&gt;before &lt;/i&gt;I'm even in the major! &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I don't honestly believe that I'm good enough at anything to major in it, let alone find a career in it. &amp;nbsp;And with English, which I love - other than teaching, what could I do? &amp;nbsp;(because let's just admit that I have very little in the way of patience) &amp;nbsp;Be an editor, maybe. &amp;nbsp;Work on a literary magazine - that's a nice dream. &amp;nbsp;However, in practice, lit. magazines are probably hard to come by - and a job on their staff? &amp;nbsp;Even more difficult. &amp;nbsp;Screenwriter? &amp;nbsp;(Now let me just say that this idea stemmed entirely from 2 things: &amp;nbsp;a guy I know who also loves writing/English, and is majoring in screen writing. &amp;nbsp;And 2) &amp;nbsp;my mom went to a psychic when she was pregnant with me who told her that her daughter (me) would be working in Hollywood one day writing, and something about her son (my brother, who wasn't born yet). &amp;nbsp;So I mean...she was right that they'd have a son, and she was correct in saying I like to write. ) &amp;nbsp;The reality of my actually getting a job in that is probably slim to none. &amp;nbsp;I googled a list of careers you could apply a English degree to - let me emphasize the word "apply", because most of the options listed require a lot of other degrees/schooling. &amp;nbsp;Like lawyer, for example - that has not been an option since elementary school, when I realize everyone &lt;i&gt;hates &lt;/i&gt;lawyers, and I'd probably have to work for a criminal, or against an innocent person at some point. &amp;nbsp;Teacher/educator/professor - yes, they actually listed those as three &lt;i&gt;different &lt;/i&gt;options, all of which I've already mentioned. &amp;nbsp;A lot of options which would also require a business degree - marketing specialist, advertising, sales rep, etc. &amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;Philosophy? &amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;That's a joke of a career - what the hell do you even &lt;i&gt;do &lt;/i&gt;with that, besides smoke pot and theorize, and if you're lucky, write a book or 2 by the time you're 100 years old. &amp;nbsp;Psych? &amp;nbsp;How the hell does English apply to that? &amp;nbsp;Environmental planner - what the fuck? &amp;nbsp;That's science, which I suck at. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Okay, I'm shutting up now....probably to go think happy thoughts and pretend that I'm one of those lucky people who knows what the hell I'm going to do with the rest of my life. &amp;nbsp;Too bad I can't talk to my advisor - she's an idiot who suggests to undeclared students that "when picking a major, don't think about what kind of career you're going to get - it doesn't matter right now." &amp;nbsp;Oh, well in that case, I'm going to duel major in Creative Writing and Literature of Edgar Allan Poe, with a minor in Photography. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Shutting up, for real this time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;lt;3 Kiersten &amp;nbsp;(as if you hadn't figured that out by the ranting)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6650210800677178194-4199177866726442616?l=peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/feeds/4199177866726442616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/2011/01/future-freaks-me-out.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6650210800677178194/posts/default/4199177866726442616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6650210800677178194/posts/default/4199177866726442616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/2011/01/future-freaks-me-out.html' title='The Future Freaks Me Out'/><author><name>peaches&amp;amp;baberoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11843930778760753928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/S01A6HXOPII/AAAAAAAAAB0/Hbc07N3S2fk/S220/l_925dc9e61f72468e8ee9e7c60b0aaa35.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6650210800677178194.post-524298838868458259</id><published>2011-01-07T08:14:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-07T08:18:37.271-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Snow</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a 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height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/TScgJ8V6EzI/AAAAAAAABnk/q4P_LUWhTxw/s400/DSCN0370.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/TScgTQgequI/AAAAAAAABno/-qAljfG_rcc/s1600/DSCN0351.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/TScgTQgequI/AAAAAAAABno/-qAljfG_rcc/s400/DSCN0351.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/TScfTOLyRFI/AAAAAAAABnY/dn73_qPGACI/s1600/DSCN0366.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/TScfTOLyRFI/AAAAAAAABnY/dn73_qPGACI/s400/DSCN0366.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Really pleased with these shots.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;-heather.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6650210800677178194-524298838868458259?l=peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/S01A6HXOPII/AAAAAAAAAB0/Hbc07N3S2fk/S220/l_925dc9e61f72468e8ee9e7c60b0aaa35.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/TScf5PukCZI/AAAAAAAABnc/Ck_XlDS8euc/s72-c/DSCN0368.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6650210800677178194.post-8550286035354782663</id><published>2011-01-06T07:21:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-06T08:09:38.030-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Blah</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;Started working on a new drawing today, never finished the last one. This one is for a tattoo a friend of mine wants to get, I told him Id give it a shot. Im feeling exceptionally blah at the moment. Not exactly sure what I want to do with myself.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/TSW9ug259UI/AAAAAAAABnI/dAQDw12bGZ8/s1600/DSCN0263.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/TSW9ug259UI/AAAAAAAABnI/dAQDw12bGZ8/s400/DSCN0263.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/TSW-8fZSr7I/AAAAAAAABnM/NbJY_YHKelg/s1600/DSCN0148+%25282%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/TSW-8fZSr7I/AAAAAAAABnM/NbJY_YHKelg/s400/DSCN0148+%25282%2529.jpg" width="391" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/TSXL71G4hqI/AAAAAAAABnQ/0CR7UdPMHMc/s1600/DSCN0319.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/TSXL71G4hqI/AAAAAAAABnQ/0CR7UdPMHMc/s400/DSCN0319.JPG" width="298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/TSXMH6zDPuI/AAAAAAAABnU/G9UTHNjTHNk/s1600/DSCN0324.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/TSXMH6zDPuI/AAAAAAAABnU/G9UTHNjTHNk/s400/DSCN0324.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;Im also quite pleased with my new camera, the Nikon CoolPix. Yea, sure, its just another regular digital camera with no manual focus or zoom or anything too fancy, but the picture quality is still quite good. Im surprised with the macro setting, because it is able to capture most details, and the focus is pretty good too. Now I just need to work with the exposure settings so my picture dont turn out all white.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;-heather.&amp;nbsp;&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/6650210800677178194-8550286035354782663?l=peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/feeds/8550286035354782663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/2011/01/blah.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6650210800677178194/posts/default/8550286035354782663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6650210800677178194/posts/default/8550286035354782663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/2011/01/blah.html' title='Blah'/><author><name>peaches&amp;amp;baberoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11843930778760753928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/S01A6HXOPII/AAAAAAAAAB0/Hbc07N3S2fk/S220/l_925dc9e61f72468e8ee9e7c60b0aaa35.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/TSW9ug259UI/AAAAAAAABnI/dAQDw12bGZ8/s72-c/DSCN0263.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6650210800677178194.post-3518373531703160871</id><published>2011-01-05T17:05:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-06T06:58:04.669-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Forever</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Ive never been more afraid of a single word.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/TST42ZdcgrI/AAAAAAAABnA/rlCygky9mUs/s1600/DSCN0299.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/TST42ZdcgrI/AAAAAAAABnA/rlCygky9mUs/s400/DSCN0299.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/TST5E1z90yI/AAAAAAAABnE/21BW8UtUO7A/s1600/DSCN0302.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/TST5E1z90yI/AAAAAAAABnE/21BW8UtUO7A/s400/DSCN0302.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6650210800677178194-3518373531703160871?l=peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/feeds/3518373531703160871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/2011/01/forever.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6650210800677178194/posts/default/3518373531703160871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6650210800677178194/posts/default/3518373531703160871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/2011/01/forever.html' title='Forever'/><author><name>peaches&amp;amp;baberoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11843930778760753928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/S01A6HXOPII/AAAAAAAAAB0/Hbc07N3S2fk/S220/l_925dc9e61f72468e8ee9e7c60b0aaa35.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/TST42ZdcgrI/AAAAAAAABnA/rlCygky9mUs/s72-c/DSCN0299.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6650210800677178194.post-5490552658701079609</id><published>2011-01-03T21:21:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-03T21:21:12.473-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/TSKRf1Mf6GI/AAAAAAAABm8/FNblBp2rQ9I/s1600/34893_443568729257_657364257_5960351_2794406_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/TSKRf1Mf6GI/AAAAAAAABm8/FNblBp2rQ9I/s400/34893_443568729257_657364257_5960351_2794406_n.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I miss summer. &amp;nbsp;I miss dancing around in the Love Statue fountain in Center City Philadelphia while my 2 best friends sat there laughing hysterically. &amp;nbsp;I miss walking around in the 95 degree weather on the 4th of July, in pursuit of the damn fireworks that were supposed to take place at Penn's Landing, and didn't. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I miss the warmth, and being able to just head outside, sans coat, boots, scarf, and gloves with my camera just looking for something new to take pictures of.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Summer.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Now that my favorite part of winter (New Year's Eve) is officially over, I am desperately waiting for the groundhog to see his shadow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&amp;lt;3 Kiersten&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6650210800677178194-5490552658701079609?l=peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/feeds/5490552658701079609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/2011/01/i-miss-summer.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6650210800677178194/posts/default/5490552658701079609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6650210800677178194/posts/default/5490552658701079609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/2011/01/i-miss-summer.html' title='Summer'/><author><name>peaches&amp;amp;baberoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11843930778760753928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/S01A6HXOPII/AAAAAAAAAB0/Hbc07N3S2fk/S220/l_925dc9e61f72468e8ee9e7c60b0aaa35.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/TSKRf1Mf6GI/AAAAAAAABm8/FNblBp2rQ9I/s72-c/34893_443568729257_657364257_5960351_2794406_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6650210800677178194.post-4466193092692104921</id><published>2011-01-03T03:48:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-03T07:10:41.677-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Ive Seen A Lot Of Fly Girls</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #f6b26b;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Helvetica&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;But Ive never been trippin' over a body like that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/TSHKwK1DUFI/AAAAAAAABm4/0ZiM1gu5E3c/s1600/DSCN0167.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/TSHKwK1DUFI/AAAAAAAABm4/0ZiM1gu5E3c/s400/DSCN0167.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6650210800677178194-4466193092692104921?l=peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/feeds/4466193092692104921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/2011/01/hell-yea.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6650210800677178194/posts/default/4466193092692104921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6650210800677178194/posts/default/4466193092692104921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/2011/01/hell-yea.html' title='Ive Seen A Lot Of Fly Girls'/><author><name>peaches&amp;amp;baberoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11843930778760753928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/S01A6HXOPII/AAAAAAAAAB0/Hbc07N3S2fk/S220/l_925dc9e61f72468e8ee9e7c60b0aaa35.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/TSHKwK1DUFI/AAAAAAAABm4/0ZiM1gu5E3c/s72-c/DSCN0167.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6650210800677178194.post-9011040716288040637</id><published>2011-01-02T01:27:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-02T01:29:45.365-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Picture Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;lt;3&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;(PS &amp;nbsp;These photos are a mix of taken by me, by Heather, by Eric, and by Jeff. &amp;nbsp;And also, a mix of photos taken by Heather's camera and my camera. )&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/6650210800677178194-9011040716288040637?l=peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/feeds/9011040716288040637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/2011/01/picture-time.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6650210800677178194/posts/default/9011040716288040637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6650210800677178194/posts/default/9011040716288040637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/2011/01/picture-time.html' title='Picture Time'/><author><name>peaches&amp;amp;baberoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11843930778760753928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/S01A6HXOPII/AAAAAAAAAB0/Hbc07N3S2fk/S220/l_925dc9e61f72468e8ee9e7c60b0aaa35.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/TSAoGaPuYII/AAAAAAAABmE/0F0F9QnE7dI/s72-c/164577_1595824373285_1166223172_31301125_307301_n+%25281%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6650210800677178194.post-7696369465332552156</id><published>2011-01-01T22:43:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-01T22:43:03.010-06:00</updated><title type='text'>By Special Request...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/TSACNofeKNI/AAAAAAAABmA/CzSHN-8doQQ/s1600/IMG_9047.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/TSACNofeKNI/AAAAAAAABmA/CzSHN-8doQQ/s400/IMG_9047.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47; font-size: large;"&gt;Heather loves this photo &amp;lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47; font-size: large;"&gt;-Kiersten&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6650210800677178194-7696369465332552156?l=peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/feeds/7696369465332552156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/2011/01/by-special-request.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6650210800677178194/posts/default/7696369465332552156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6650210800677178194/posts/default/7696369465332552156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/2011/01/by-special-request.html' title='By Special Request...'/><author><name>peaches&amp;amp;baberoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11843930778760753928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/S01A6HXOPII/AAAAAAAAAB0/Hbc07N3S2fk/S220/l_925dc9e61f72468e8ee9e7c60b0aaa35.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/TSACNofeKNI/AAAAAAAABmA/CzSHN-8doQQ/s72-c/IMG_9047.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6650210800677178194.post-8351804823882427485</id><published>2011-01-01T13:06:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-01T13:06:26.994-06:00</updated><title type='text'>2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Happy New Year lovelies!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06; font-size: large;"&gt;Though I was unable to see the fireworks, I spent last night with some of my best friends, and I'll have plenty of photos for you guys later!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06; font-size: large;"&gt;For right now, &lt;b&gt;enjoy the first day of 2011!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06; font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;lt;3 Kiersten&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/TR96-BJJxII/AAAAAAAABl8/i-azan066Io/s1600/IMG_9089.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/TR96-BJJxII/AAAAAAAABl8/i-azan066Io/s400/IMG_9089.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6650210800677178194-8351804823882427485?l=peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/feeds/8351804823882427485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/2011/01/2011.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6650210800677178194/posts/default/8351804823882427485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6650210800677178194/posts/default/8351804823882427485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/2011/01/2011.html' title='2011'/><author><name>peaches&amp;amp;baberoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11843930778760753928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/S01A6HXOPII/AAAAAAAAAB0/Hbc07N3S2fk/S220/l_925dc9e61f72468e8ee9e7c60b0aaa35.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/TR96-BJJxII/AAAAAAAABl8/i-azan066Io/s72-c/IMG_9089.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6650210800677178194.post-7608366504337998884</id><published>2010-12-30T19:49:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-30T19:49:01.562-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Im In Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;With the ordinary. And I could sit for hours finding new ways to be awed each minute.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/TR02LjUPxqI/AAAAAAAABlw/e-qmHhZIo7Y/s1600/sunset4.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/TR02LjUPxqI/AAAAAAAABlw/e-qmHhZIo7Y/s400/sunset4.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/TR02SFFapoI/AAAAAAAABl0/OVc6odc6aBY/s1600/sunset2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/TR02SFFapoI/AAAAAAAABl0/OVc6odc6aBY/s400/sunset2.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/TR02Vc-ihJI/AAAAAAAABl4/Ho8GpOObY60/s1600/sunset.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/TR02Vc-ihJI/AAAAAAAABl4/Ho8GpOObY60/s400/sunset.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Photography credit: &amp;nbsp;Eric Adams.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6650210800677178194-7608366504337998884?l=peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/feeds/7608366504337998884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/2010/12/im-in-love.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6650210800677178194/posts/default/7608366504337998884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6650210800677178194/posts/default/7608366504337998884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/2010/12/im-in-love.html' title='Im In Love'/><author><name>peaches&amp;amp;baberoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11843930778760753928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/S01A6HXOPII/AAAAAAAAAB0/Hbc07N3S2fk/S220/l_925dc9e61f72468e8ee9e7c60b0aaa35.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/TR02LjUPxqI/AAAAAAAABlw/e-qmHhZIo7Y/s72-c/sunset4.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6650210800677178194.post-7847713109685518048</id><published>2010-12-28T16:46:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-28T16:46:04.031-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Letters</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;Read these words over and over and over again.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;Try to imprint them into my brain.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;Still waiting for the reality of the situation to hit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt; Telling myself this is more than just a dream.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/TRpoHHr9RJI/AAAAAAAABls/lxpBjzzX6BQ/s1600/dress+girl.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="347" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/TRpoHHr9RJI/AAAAAAAABls/lxpBjzzX6BQ/s400/dress+girl.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6650210800677178194-7847713109685518048?l=peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/feeds/7847713109685518048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/2010/12/letters.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6650210800677178194/posts/default/7847713109685518048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6650210800677178194/posts/default/7847713109685518048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/2010/12/letters.html' title='Letters'/><author><name>peaches&amp;amp;baberoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11843930778760753928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/S01A6HXOPII/AAAAAAAAAB0/Hbc07N3S2fk/S220/l_925dc9e61f72468e8ee9e7c60b0aaa35.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/TRpoHHr9RJI/AAAAAAAABls/lxpBjzzX6BQ/s72-c/dress+girl.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6650210800677178194.post-7063498338849396518</id><published>2010-12-27T04:43:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-27T05:29:33.858-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Snow Patrol</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;When I listen to love songs I close my eyes and your face is all I see.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/TRhtoNlRUXI/AAAAAAAABlo/jTmpVbniZHU/s1600/dress+girl.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="640"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/GhK81hZj4L4?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/GhK81hZj4L4?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6650210800677178194-7063498338849396518?l=peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/feeds/7063498338849396518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/2010/12/snow-patrol.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6650210800677178194/posts/default/7063498338849396518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6650210800677178194/posts/default/7063498338849396518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/2010/12/snow-patrol.html' title='Snow Patrol'/><author><name>peaches&amp;amp;baberoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11843930778760753928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/S01A6HXOPII/AAAAAAAAAB0/Hbc07N3S2fk/S220/l_925dc9e61f72468e8ee9e7c60b0aaa35.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6650210800677178194.post-1820194138334168254</id><published>2010-12-26T20:18:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-26T20:18:13.528-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Movies</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"Over Christmas break, I'm going to...."&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;Okay, I had a list of fill-ins for that blank prepared in my mind, few of which have as of yet been accomplished. &amp;nbsp;But the night is young (figuratively speaking), and I'm contemplating beginning what I feel is my 2nd most important task: movie marathon! &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Now, this is relatively difficult since the only movie-store within reasonable distance for someone without a car closed last summer, leaving us movie-store-less. &amp;nbsp;Therefore, my movie selections are cut down to what is available on-demand. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;The reason that I say this is because tonight, I watched &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0106387/"&gt;Benny and Joon&lt;/a&gt;. &amp;nbsp;If you haven't seen that movie, immediately click into &lt;i&gt;your &lt;/i&gt;on-demand, and find it. &amp;nbsp;It's only $2.99, and I promise it's worth it, if for no other reason than that Johnny Depp is in it, and I think that fact speaks for itself. And if you don't have on-demand, go rent the movie. &amp;nbsp;Now. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/TRf0PfGpD2I/AAAAAAAABlg/DDWQQiOUBMo/s1600/benny+and+joon.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/TRf0PfGpD2I/AAAAAAAABlg/DDWQQiOUBMo/s400/benny+and+joon.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;So, for this reason, I am going to list for you a few of my favorite movies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;b&gt;1) &amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0106387/"&gt;Benny and Joon&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;b&gt;2) &amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Titanic_(1997_film)"&gt;Titanic&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Titanic_(1997_film)"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 3) &amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/goog_483807009"&gt;What Dreams May Come&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;b&gt;4) &amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0120791/"&gt;Practical Magic&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;(also a great book, if you're interested)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 5) &amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://sherlock-holmes-movie.warnerbros.com/dvd/index.html"&gt;Sherlock Holmes&lt;/a&gt; &amp;nbsp;(perhaps more because of my love of the time period, and Sherlock's appearance....and Watson's not too shabby himself...but still, definitely worth it! &amp;nbsp;Great movie!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Now that I've sent you all off on your merry way to rent the&amp;nbsp;aforementioned&amp;nbsp;movies, at least 3 of which I know are on-demand (Sherlock, What Dreams May Come, and Benny &amp;amp; Joon), I shall go watch How I Met Your Mother.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Have a lovely evening!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;lt;3 Kiersten&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6650210800677178194-1820194138334168254?l=peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/feeds/1820194138334168254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/2010/12/movies.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6650210800677178194/posts/default/1820194138334168254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6650210800677178194/posts/default/1820194138334168254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/2010/12/movies.html' title='Movies'/><author><name>peaches&amp;amp;baberoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11843930778760753928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/S01A6HXOPII/AAAAAAAAAB0/Hbc07N3S2fk/S220/l_925dc9e61f72468e8ee9e7c60b0aaa35.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/TRf0PfGpD2I/AAAAAAAABlg/DDWQQiOUBMo/s72-c/benny+and+joon.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6650210800677178194.post-3995875458613164186</id><published>2010-12-25T03:51:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-25T03:51:15.459-06:00</updated><title type='text'>xoxo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;So this is what happy feels like.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/TRW91Mzf6ZI/AAAAAAAABlc/sJT1RqFJOII/s1600/lights.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/TRW91Mzf6ZI/AAAAAAAABlc/sJT1RqFJOII/s400/lights.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;y &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6650210800677178194-3995875458613164186?l=peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/feeds/3995875458613164186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/2010/12/xoxo.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6650210800677178194/posts/default/3995875458613164186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6650210800677178194/posts/default/3995875458613164186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/2010/12/xoxo.html' title='xoxo'/><author><name>peaches&amp;amp;baberoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11843930778760753928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/S01A6HXOPII/AAAAAAAAAB0/Hbc07N3S2fk/S220/l_925dc9e61f72468e8ee9e7c60b0aaa35.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/TRW91Mzf6ZI/AAAAAAAABlc/sJT1RqFJOII/s72-c/lights.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6650210800677178194.post-4105376724691488145</id><published>2010-12-24T17:17:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-24T17:17:48.967-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Merry Christmas Eve everyone!!! &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;My family is going to be celebrating tonight, since my mom has to work tomorrow, and my dad brother and I are going to my uncle's house for Christmas day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;I hope you all enjoy your Christmas, and get everything you were hoping to get, and enjoy the time with family!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/TRUp8VF-T9I/AAAAAAAABlY/Y8_UPQF2k5k/s1600/IMG_8638.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/TRUp8VF-T9I/AAAAAAAABlY/Y8_UPQF2k5k/s640/IMG_8638.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;lt;3 Kiersten&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;PS. Heather's bad at secrets, I saw the hair.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6650210800677178194-4105376724691488145?l=peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/feeds/4105376724691488145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/2010/12/merry-christmas-eve-everyone-my-family.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6650210800677178194/posts/default/4105376724691488145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6650210800677178194/posts/default/4105376724691488145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/2010/12/merry-christmas-eve-everyone-my-family.html' title=''/><author><name>peaches&amp;amp;baberoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11843930778760753928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/S01A6HXOPII/AAAAAAAAAB0/Hbc07N3S2fk/S220/l_925dc9e61f72468e8ee9e7c60b0aaa35.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/TRUp8VF-T9I/AAAAAAAABlY/Y8_UPQF2k5k/s72-c/IMG_8638.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6650210800677178194.post-7032272538025041749</id><published>2010-12-24T15:04:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-24T15:05:30.430-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello No One</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Merry Christmas Eve.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/TRUKmOoF0aI/AAAAAAAABlU/Os6tANz2p1c/s1600/Snapshot_20101224_2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/TRUKmOoF0aI/AAAAAAAABlU/Os6tANz2p1c/s400/Snapshot_20101224_2.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;New hair. Dont tell Kiersten, I want to surprise her....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6650210800677178194-7032272538025041749?l=peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/feeds/7032272538025041749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/2010/12/hello-no-one.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6650210800677178194/posts/default/7032272538025041749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6650210800677178194/posts/default/7032272538025041749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/2010/12/hello-no-one.html' title='Hello No One'/><author><name>peaches&amp;amp;baberoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11843930778760753928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/S01A6HXOPII/AAAAAAAAAB0/Hbc07N3S2fk/S220/l_925dc9e61f72468e8ee9e7c60b0aaa35.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/TRUKmOoF0aI/AAAAAAAABlU/Os6tANz2p1c/s72-c/Snapshot_20101224_2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6650210800677178194.post-3754397450327252536</id><published>2010-12-24T01:50:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-24T01:50:58.357-06:00</updated><title type='text'>My Thoughts</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/TRRQ0jiVW6I/AAAAAAAABlQ/871JfDnfgok/s1600/heart+brain.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="260" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/TRRQ0jiVW6I/AAAAAAAABlQ/871JfDnfgok/s400/heart+brain.jpeg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6650210800677178194-3754397450327252536?l=peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/feeds/3754397450327252536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/2010/12/my-thoughts.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6650210800677178194/posts/default/3754397450327252536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6650210800677178194/posts/default/3754397450327252536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/2010/12/my-thoughts.html' title='My Thoughts'/><author><name>peaches&amp;amp;baberoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11843930778760753928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/S01A6HXOPII/AAAAAAAAAB0/Hbc07N3S2fk/S220/l_925dc9e61f72468e8ee9e7c60b0aaa35.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/TRRQ0jiVW6I/AAAAAAAABlQ/871JfDnfgok/s72-c/heart+brain.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6650210800677178194.post-9055921473342299348</id><published>2010-12-23T02:51:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-23T02:51:55.694-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I Want This So Badly.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;And I know its wrong, and I know I shouldnt, but for the first time in a long time, I havent spent everyday wanting to kill myself, and part of that has to be because of you. Nothing else has changed. Only you. I have you now. And I wish I knew what it is I like about you, but I have no answer. We have nothing in common. And when they see me with you, they wont understand, I know theyll be mad, but every time I look into you eyes, I melt. I havent felt this strongly in a very long time. Im letting this happen. Ive never been so vulnerable. Im beginning to trust again. You could break me. You. Could. Break. Me. And I would only have myself to blame. I am letting this happen. I want this so badly, and I know that its wrong.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/TRMNk6LPETI/AAAAAAAABlM/2YykGCfP488/s1600/cuddle.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="296" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/TRMNk6LPETI/AAAAAAAABlM/2YykGCfP488/s400/cuddle.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Its not often I talk about the metaphorical heart, but in all honestly, youre holding mine in your hands.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6650210800677178194-9055921473342299348?l=peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/feeds/9055921473342299348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/2010/12/i-want-this-so-badly.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6650210800677178194/posts/default/9055921473342299348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6650210800677178194/posts/default/9055921473342299348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/2010/12/i-want-this-so-badly.html' title='I Want This So Badly.'/><author><name>peaches&amp;amp;baberoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11843930778760753928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/S01A6HXOPII/AAAAAAAAAB0/Hbc07N3S2fk/S220/l_925dc9e61f72468e8ee9e7c60b0aaa35.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/TRMNk6LPETI/AAAAAAAABlM/2YykGCfP488/s72-c/cuddle.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6650210800677178194.post-8196744009891897313</id><published>2010-12-17T08:09:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-17T08:13:02.314-06:00</updated><title type='text'>He Tastes Like You, Only Sweeter</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;She looked like you from far away, but as I approached, there was clearly no comparison. I walk away again. She was just another pretty face. No one can hold a candle to you. You are the sun. I stared directly at you for so long and now I am blind. Blind to all others. I sit and suffer alone. Staring at the floor again, its the color of honey mustard, and I wonder, if I were to get on my hands and knees right now, and lick the floor, would it taste like honey mustard? Is this rock bottom? No. This just who I am. My irrational thoughts intertwined with my thoughts of you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The blog title is Fall Out Boy. Its irrelevant to the post, but relevant to my state of mind. I go home at 1:00pm today. itll be good to get away for awhile and sort things out. itll be good to sleep carelessly.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;a drawing, be critical, its bad I know, Ive been off the horse for a while but I plan on doing alot of work over my break:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/TQtu2MAp4SI/AAAAAAAABlI/_hrZj1uCGSY/s1600/104_0126.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/TQtu2MAp4SI/AAAAAAAABlI/_hrZj1uCGSY/s400/104_0126.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;-Heather.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&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/6650210800677178194-8196744009891897313?l=peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/feeds/8196744009891897313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/2010/12/she-looked-like-you-from-far-away-but.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6650210800677178194/posts/default/8196744009891897313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6650210800677178194/posts/default/8196744009891897313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/2010/12/she-looked-like-you-from-far-away-but.html' title='He Tastes Like You, Only Sweeter'/><author><name>peaches&amp;amp;baberoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11843930778760753928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/S01A6HXOPII/AAAAAAAAAB0/Hbc07N3S2fk/S220/l_925dc9e61f72468e8ee9e7c60b0aaa35.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/TQtu2MAp4SI/AAAAAAAABlI/_hrZj1uCGSY/s72-c/104_0126.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6650210800677178194.post-5826963810300724550</id><published>2010-12-14T12:32:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-14T12:36:42.021-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Motion City Sound Track</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #0c343d;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Lyrics are important to me in songs. Listen and just try to soak it all in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/VI30oGmvn90?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/VI30oGmvn90?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Xe0pHij6OgI?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Xe0pHij6OgI?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6650210800677178194-5826963810300724550?l=peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/feeds/5826963810300724550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/2010/12/motion-city-sound-track.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6650210800677178194/posts/default/5826963810300724550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6650210800677178194/posts/default/5826963810300724550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/2010/12/motion-city-sound-track.html' title='Motion City Sound Track'/><author><name>peaches&amp;amp;baberoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11843930778760753928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/S01A6HXOPII/AAAAAAAAAB0/Hbc07N3S2fk/S220/l_925dc9e61f72468e8ee9e7c60b0aaa35.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6650210800677178194.post-2089888289031017754</id><published>2010-12-13T14:47:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-13T14:50:08.616-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Someone get me a paper bag?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;(for the hyperventilating)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;So I just had my first mental breakdown of the season - the season being finals week. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;I'm most likely going to fail my biology final, and probably do poorly on my psych final, neither of which I understood in the slightest bit, even though I've had a bio tutor all semester, and I've studied like hell for both of them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;My rooming plans for next year all pretty much fell through within the past few hours, and that only added to my stress.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;So, I freaked out, as I am prone to doing. &amp;nbsp;I've spent all day wanting to freak out, and as soon as I had the room to myself, that is precisely what I did. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;Not that I feel any better having done so. &amp;nbsp;I think I'm only more upset now.... &amp;nbsp;Because now that I've freaked out about those two things, neither of which I feel any better about, I'm also realizing the other things I have to freak out about, like the fact that I have no job, and therefore no money, and still need to buy Christmas presents for quite a few people. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;Or my speech tonight, because it is a speech, and therefore, I freak out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;Or, perhaps, the things I can't seem to make myself let go of, because I am &lt;i&gt;terrible &lt;/i&gt;at letting go, even though I &lt;i&gt;desperately &lt;/i&gt;need to do so, because it'd probably be a weight off my shoulders.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;Today started with snow, a perfect setting for my mental breakdown.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;Next semester, please come faster.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&amp;lt;3 Kiersten&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6650210800677178194-2089888289031017754?l=peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/feeds/2089888289031017754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/2010/12/someone-get-me-paper-bag.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6650210800677178194/posts/default/2089888289031017754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6650210800677178194/posts/default/2089888289031017754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/2010/12/someone-get-me-paper-bag.html' title='Someone get me a paper bag?'/><author><name>peaches&amp;amp;baberoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11843930778760753928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/S01A6HXOPII/AAAAAAAAAB0/Hbc07N3S2fk/S220/l_925dc9e61f72468e8ee9e7c60b0aaa35.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6650210800677178194.post-9009464127435663197</id><published>2010-12-13T08:15:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-13T08:15:32.644-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Sleeping Pills</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;I like being knocked out.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Take me to an unconscious home inside my head.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Its becoming more difficult to distinguish reality from dream,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Is it disturbing that I don't mind?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Sleep is a drug.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;I long to hallucinate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;-heather&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6650210800677178194-9009464127435663197?l=peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/feeds/9009464127435663197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/2010/12/sleeping-pills.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6650210800677178194/posts/default/9009464127435663197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6650210800677178194/posts/default/9009464127435663197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/2010/12/sleeping-pills.html' title='Sleeping Pills'/><author><name>peaches&amp;amp;baberoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11843930778760753928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/S01A6HXOPII/AAAAAAAAAB0/Hbc07N3S2fk/S220/l_925dc9e61f72468e8ee9e7c60b0aaa35.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6650210800677178194.post-2243338592524943081</id><published>2010-12-10T12:18:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-10T12:18:45.023-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;I have been SO bad about posting on here. I'm really sorry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Finals are next week, which I'm not too worried, except for Bio. &amp;nbsp;Bio is absolutely &lt;i&gt;terrifying&lt;/i&gt;. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;My friends at school and I have been exchanging Christmas gifts. &amp;nbsp;So far, I got the book The Perks of Being a Wallflower, a ginormous box of hot chocolate, a Cheshire cat mug, the world's coolest umbrella, a starbucks gift card, a mad-libs, and some awesome magnets! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;My friends' writing teacher wants them to "add sparkle" to their essays. &amp;nbsp;By using colored font, and clipart.... &amp;nbsp;I think that's a tad strange for a COLLEGE level course....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;I have class in about 45 minutes, and then I need to work on studying and such. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Yummm....hot chocolate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6650210800677178194-2243338592524943081?l=peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/feeds/2243338592524943081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/2010/12/i-have-been-so-bad-about-posting-on.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6650210800677178194/posts/default/2243338592524943081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6650210800677178194/posts/default/2243338592524943081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/2010/12/i-have-been-so-bad-about-posting-on.html' title=''/><author><name>peaches&amp;amp;baberoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11843930778760753928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/S01A6HXOPII/AAAAAAAAAB0/Hbc07N3S2fk/S220/l_925dc9e61f72468e8ee9e7c60b0aaa35.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6650210800677178194.post-6847208144019612018</id><published>2010-12-10T07:19:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-10T07:19:47.996-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Emotional Attachment</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Sorry for not posting, its been a dry week. Ive also been sick recently. I am full of excuses.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;I missing my last history class because I woke up late and I didnt want to go late cus Im not sure if its even a full class.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;My head hurts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;-heather.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6650210800677178194-6847208144019612018?l=peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/feeds/6847208144019612018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/2010/12/emotional-attachment.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6650210800677178194/posts/default/6847208144019612018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6650210800677178194/posts/default/6847208144019612018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/2010/12/emotional-attachment.html' title='Emotional Attachment'/><author><name>peaches&amp;amp;baberoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11843930778760753928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/S01A6HXOPII/AAAAAAAAAB0/Hbc07N3S2fk/S220/l_925dc9e61f72468e8ee9e7c60b0aaa35.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6650210800677178194.post-6927014492152827087</id><published>2010-12-05T05:31:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-05T05:33:26.014-06:00</updated><title type='text'>What Am I Doing?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Its hard to relax&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;when were standing at an impasse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Im sorry, baby,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;but you have to know,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;life just doesnt work that way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ive been up all night, dont ask why, Im not even sure myself. Im developing a sore throat and its gone from slightly uncomfortable to full on painful...ugh. As youve noticed most of my writing lately has been very short, this is because I dont really have time to be sitting on my laptop writing for extended periods of time. The things I post are just things that come to me at arbitrary moments in the day, and i think they sound good, so I run and write/type them somewhere, In order to post them. So theres a little update for you guys...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;also, sorry I dont really post pictures anymore, my camera kinda sucks and most people who read this will see all the same pictures i would post here on Facebook so yea, not much of a point in double posting...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;-heather &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6650210800677178194-6927014492152827087?l=peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/feeds/6927014492152827087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/2010/12/what-am-i-doing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6650210800677178194/posts/default/6927014492152827087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6650210800677178194/posts/default/6927014492152827087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/2010/12/what-am-i-doing.html' title='What Am I Doing?'/><author><name>peaches&amp;amp;baberoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11843930778760753928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/S01A6HXOPII/AAAAAAAAAB0/Hbc07N3S2fk/S220/l_925dc9e61f72468e8ee9e7c60b0aaa35.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6650210800677178194.post-3722380160316133449</id><published>2010-12-02T08:48:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-02T08:48:44.207-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I Dont Care</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #0c343d;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;About being like, or unlike my peers anymore. There is no better place to be yourself than in college. I also dont care if you leave an arrogant comment on this blog. Do what makes you happy. I am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;(but just know, if you do leave an arrogant comment, you will get chewed out by Kiersten. Do you really want that?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;-Heather&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6650210800677178194-3722380160316133449?l=peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/feeds/3722380160316133449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/2010/12/ive-dont-care.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6650210800677178194/posts/default/3722380160316133449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6650210800677178194/posts/default/3722380160316133449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/2010/12/ive-dont-care.html' title='I Dont Care'/><author><name>peaches&amp;amp;baberoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11843930778760753928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/S01A6HXOPII/AAAAAAAAAB0/Hbc07N3S2fk/S220/l_925dc9e61f72468e8ee9e7c60b0aaa35.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6650210800677178194.post-6559607729074577112</id><published>2010-12-01T21:25:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-01T21:25:59.366-06:00</updated><title type='text'>This needs to be said</title><content type='html'>Because obviously you didn't get it the first time around, back in pre-school. &amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;If you don't have anything nice to say, don't say anything. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;(There, it's even bolded) &amp;nbsp;Nobody is telling you or forcing you to read anything we write on here, so if you don't like it, or you don't like us, that's fine. &amp;nbsp;Unbookmark the page, and navigate away. &amp;nbsp;Chances are, we don't like you either. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To the rest of you, hi!!&lt;br /&gt;I'm sitting in my room, drinking hot chocolate with &lt;b&gt;multi-colored &lt;/b&gt;marshmellows!!!! &amp;nbsp;(&lt;i&gt;Be jealous)&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;The people in my hall are being LOUD, even though quiet hours started 20 minutes ago. &amp;nbsp;They'll continue to be this loud, and louder, until 1 or 2 am. &amp;nbsp;Possibly later. &amp;nbsp;So for now, I'm awake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finals are in &lt;b&gt;less then 2 weeks!!!!!!! &amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;I. Am. So. SCARED!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want chocolate covered raisins. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;lt;3 Kiersten&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6650210800677178194-6559607729074577112?l=peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/feeds/6559607729074577112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/2010/12/this-needs-to-be-said.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6650210800677178194/posts/default/6559607729074577112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6650210800677178194/posts/default/6559607729074577112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/2010/12/this-needs-to-be-said.html' title='This needs to be said'/><author><name>peaches&amp;amp;baberoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11843930778760753928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/S01A6HXOPII/AAAAAAAAAB0/Hbc07N3S2fk/S220/l_925dc9e61f72468e8ee9e7c60b0aaa35.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6650210800677178194.post-2088768718007633239</id><published>2010-12-01T01:00:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-01T01:01:57.569-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Dont Judge Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #0c343d;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Can you be easy with out being a whore? I just love the attention, love being touched. I love human contact. It makes me feel less alone and lets me leave my own head. The warmth of a body, anybody next to mine is all I need to be content. Skin on skin contact. Electricity. Its a high and I never want to come down.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;-heather. &lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6650210800677178194-2088768718007633239?l=peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/feeds/2088768718007633239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/2010/12/can-you-be-easy-with-out-being-whore-i.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6650210800677178194/posts/default/2088768718007633239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6650210800677178194/posts/default/2088768718007633239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/2010/12/can-you-be-easy-with-out-being-whore-i.html' title='Dont Judge Me'/><author><name>peaches&amp;amp;baberoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11843930778760753928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/S01A6HXOPII/AAAAAAAAAB0/Hbc07N3S2fk/S220/l_925dc9e61f72468e8ee9e7c60b0aaa35.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6650210800677178194.post-3073350138514326317</id><published>2010-11-28T21:50:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-28T21:50:30.187-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Ireland</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;I was just informed that my good friend Eric is going there over Spring Break.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;I am INSANELY jealous. &amp;nbsp;It is, like, my life goal to go to fucking Ireland, and he's going for FREE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Have I mentioned that I'm transferring to Arcadia? (That's where he goes. &amp;nbsp;They have the world's most incredible study abroad program.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;lt;3 Kiersten&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6650210800677178194-3073350138514326317?l=peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/feeds/3073350138514326317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/2010/11/ireland.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6650210800677178194/posts/default/3073350138514326317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6650210800677178194/posts/default/3073350138514326317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/2010/11/ireland.html' title='Ireland'/><author><name>peaches&amp;amp;baberoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11843930778760753928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/S01A6HXOPII/AAAAAAAAAB0/Hbc07N3S2fk/S220/l_925dc9e61f72468e8ee9e7c60b0aaa35.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6650210800677178194.post-4034244796689733508</id><published>2010-11-28T21:21:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-28T21:21:21.419-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Back to School Again</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;"&gt;Back to &lt;b&gt;West Chester&lt;/b&gt;. &amp;nbsp;Only for a few more weeks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;"&gt;TIME FOR MY NERVOUS BREAKDOWN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;u&gt;Classes&lt;/u&gt; - for 2 more weeks&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;u&gt;Finals&lt;/u&gt; - at the end of those 2 weeks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;"&gt;I am overdue for a breakdown. &amp;nbsp;I think because this Thanksgiving break ending, it's now hitting me that it's almost December.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;"&gt;And also, I'm 19. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;"&gt;(I'm not going to go into how much that means to me)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;I really like this color lately, though I don't know why. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;lt;3 Kiersten&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6650210800677178194-4034244796689733508?l=peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/feeds/4034244796689733508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/2010/11/back-to-school-again.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6650210800677178194/posts/default/4034244796689733508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6650210800677178194/posts/default/4034244796689733508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/2010/11/back-to-school-again.html' title='Back to School Again'/><author><name>peaches&amp;amp;baberoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11843930778760753928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/S01A6HXOPII/AAAAAAAAAB0/Hbc07N3S2fk/S220/l_925dc9e61f72468e8ee9e7c60b0aaa35.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6650210800677178194.post-2701354128444047241</id><published>2010-11-28T05:48:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-28T05:49:35.140-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Someday</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Im going to find you and it will be all sparks and fireworks. Shooting stars and butterflies. It will be beautiful and free and spontaneous and we'll both be able to breathe easy knowing were exactly where we need to be. And Ill finally be comfortable with the word "forever". Someday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;-heather&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6650210800677178194-2701354128444047241?l=peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/feeds/2701354128444047241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/2010/11/someday.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6650210800677178194/posts/default/2701354128444047241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6650210800677178194/posts/default/2701354128444047241'/><link 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/&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Just to say "I love you".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Oh but baby, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;dont you know?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;You had me at hello.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;-Heather.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6650210800677178194-8465022806917793480?l=peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/S01A6HXOPII/AAAAAAAAAB0/Hbc07N3S2fk/S220/l_925dc9e61f72468e8ee9e7c60b0aaa35.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6650210800677178194.post-2464927207341864256</id><published>2010-11-26T01:30:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-26T01:31:06.433-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Im Hot</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/TO9h5hUCm2I/AAAAAAAABlE/H6bYveN67No/s1600/104_0025.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="318" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/TO9h5hUCm2I/AAAAAAAABlE/H6bYveN67No/s400/104_0025.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;'Nuff Said...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&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/6650210800677178194-2464927207341864256?l=peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/feeds/2464927207341864256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/2010/11/im-hot.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6650210800677178194/posts/default/2464927207341864256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6650210800677178194/posts/default/2464927207341864256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/2010/11/im-hot.html' title='Im Hot'/><author><name>peaches&amp;amp;baberoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11843930778760753928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/S01A6HXOPII/AAAAAAAAAB0/Hbc07N3S2fk/S220/l_925dc9e61f72468e8ee9e7c60b0aaa35.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/TO9h5hUCm2I/AAAAAAAABlE/H6bYveN67No/s72-c/104_0025.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6650210800677178194.post-8864449875564891785</id><published>2010-11-22T14:51:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-22T14:51:17.969-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Blueberries</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #bf9000;"&gt;I've been bad. &amp;nbsp;Blogging wise. &amp;nbsp;I have been posting, at least not as much as I should be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #bf9000;"&gt;On Friday, I went out with Katie, Lauren, and Nicole. &amp;nbsp;We went to dinner, and then out to a party. &amp;nbsp;For my birthday. &amp;nbsp;Wanna see pictures? &amp;nbsp;Good, because I'm posting them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/TOrTFsXUyLI/AAAAAAAABk8/D05kQc0o9RA/s1600/149609_10150090789165042_742390041_7694242_233394_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #bf9000;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/TOrTFsXUyLI/AAAAAAAABk8/D05kQc0o9RA/s320/149609_10150090789165042_742390041_7694242_233394_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #bf9000;"&gt;(from left to right) Katie, me, Nicole, Lauren&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #bf9000;"&gt;Dinner was at an Italian place in West Chester called Limoncello. &amp;nbsp;It was frikin amazing!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #bf9000;"&gt;Then Katie, Nicole, Matt, Oliver and I went to a party, which was also very fun. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #bf9000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #bf9000;"&gt;Sunday I had a store meeting for Pac Sun. &amp;nbsp;We got to do role-plays, and watch a very strange music video set in a Pac Sun store. &amp;nbsp;And then they gave us free t-shirts that say Seasons Greedy, which we have to wear to work on Black Friday. &amp;nbsp;They also gave us free watches. &amp;nbsp;They're rubbery. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #bf9000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #bf9000;"&gt;"Tease the season!!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #bf9000;"&gt;That's what Mr. Pac Sun wants us to say to customers when they walk into the store. &amp;nbsp;But our manager told us "do not say that". &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #bf9000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #bf9000;"&gt;I just devoured almost an entire container of blueberries, singlehandedly. &amp;nbsp;And not one of those small containers, either. &amp;nbsp;Its a big one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/TOrXBh5X5RI/AAAAAAAABlA/2byIHCeo9D0/s1600/mms_picture.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #bf9000;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/TOrXBh5X5RI/AAAAAAAABlA/2byIHCeo9D0/s320/mms_picture.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #bf9000;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Tomorrow, I go home for Thanksgiving break. &amp;nbsp;My birthday's on Thursday!! &amp;nbsp;THANKSGIVING! (Heather is jealous of that fact)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #bf9000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #bf9000;"&gt;Wednesday I work my first real shift at Pac Sun. &amp;nbsp;YAYYYY! &amp;nbsp;I'm really happy about this, because originally my first day was going to be Black Friday. &amp;nbsp;And that scared me, because I'd have absolutely NO idea what I was doing. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #bf9000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #bf9000;"&gt;I'm going to shut up now. &amp;nbsp;Mainly because I think I'm going to order Dominoes soon...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/212/4BF54C40E8719B67D11BEE2DDE9EC4B0.png" style="background: transparent; border: 0 !important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6650210800677178194-8864449875564891785?l=peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/feeds/8864449875564891785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/2010/11/hi.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6650210800677178194/posts/default/8864449875564891785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6650210800677178194/posts/default/8864449875564891785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/2010/11/hi.html' title='Blueberries'/><author><name>peaches&amp;amp;baberoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11843930778760753928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/S01A6HXOPII/AAAAAAAAAB0/Hbc07N3S2fk/S220/l_925dc9e61f72468e8ee9e7c60b0aaa35.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/TOrTFsXUyLI/AAAAAAAABk8/D05kQc0o9RA/s72-c/149609_10150090789165042_742390041_7694242_233394_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6650210800677178194.post-6058366415842473872</id><published>2010-11-22T13:09:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-22T13:21:20.264-06:00</updated><title type='text'>You Were A Locomotive</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I was parked on the tracks.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Your momentum couldn't be slowed.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;We crashed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Now all we are is smoke and twisted steel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;A train wreck.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;Thats right guys, Im going to start writing again. Now I realize, this is bad, but Im just getting back into it so give me a break.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;-Heather&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6650210800677178194-6058366415842473872?l=peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/feeds/6058366415842473872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/2010/11/you-were-locomotive.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6650210800677178194/posts/default/6058366415842473872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6650210800677178194/posts/default/6058366415842473872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/2010/11/you-were-locomotive.html' title='You Were A Locomotive'/><author><name>peaches&amp;amp;baberoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11843930778760753928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/S01A6HXOPII/AAAAAAAAAB0/Hbc07N3S2fk/S220/l_925dc9e61f72468e8ee9e7c60b0aaa35.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6650210800677178194.post-4208377124901140483</id><published>2010-11-21T22:57:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-21T22:57:18.420-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Tell Me,</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;How Im supposed to breathe with no air.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6650210800677178194-4208377124901140483?l=peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/feeds/4208377124901140483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/2010/11/tell-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6650210800677178194/posts/default/4208377124901140483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6650210800677178194/posts/default/4208377124901140483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peachesandbaberoo.blogspot.com/2010/11/tell-me.html' title='Tell Me,'/><author><name>peaches&amp;amp;baberoo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11843930778760753928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvuFxE9ALjI/S01A6HXOPII/AAAAAAAAAB0/Hbc07N3S2fk/S220/l_925dc9e61f72468e8ee9e7c60b0aaa35.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
