<?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-6243843364067720179</id><updated>2011-07-08T03:38:43.723-07:00</updated><title type='text'>inmyhead</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahelisabethblog.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243843364067720179/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahelisabethblog.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>SarahElisabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09649049856233391841</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l2kbjJKE-YM/SlX8RsFnJjI/AAAAAAAAABQ/DJd7nmKrSIs/S220/ohshit.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>31</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6243843364067720179.post-3872319096943847069</id><published>2010-05-03T08:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-03T08:09:01.631-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Word,</title><content type='html'>“I’m a slut because I’ll wear shorts and a tank top. I’m a bitch because I don’t let you push me around. I’m a liar because i won’t tell you everything. I’m stupid because sometimes I’m wrong. I’m ugly because my face isn’t perfect. I’m a whore because I like boys. I’m annoying because I’m not chill enough. I’m a loser because I’m not friends with your group. I’m fake because most of the time I’m happy. I’m weird because I’m not like you. I’m controlling because I get mad. Sometimes I’m clingy because I like being around people. I’m greedy because I like to be satisfied. I’m naive because I’m younger than you. I’m conceited because I’m proud of who i am. I’m rude because my manners aren’t perfect. I'm unappreciative because i don’t praise you. Don’t tell me who I am because i already know.”&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6243843364067720179-3872319096943847069?l=sarahelisabethblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahelisabethblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3872319096943847069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sarahelisabethblog.blogspot.com/2010/05/word.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243843364067720179/posts/default/3872319096943847069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243843364067720179/posts/default/3872319096943847069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahelisabethblog.blogspot.com/2010/05/word.html' title='Word,'/><author><name>SarahElisabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09649049856233391841</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l2kbjJKE-YM/SlX8RsFnJjI/AAAAAAAAABQ/DJd7nmKrSIs/S220/ohshit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6243843364067720179.post-8071216874307694010</id><published>2010-04-14T09:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-14T09:09:15.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Always coming back to,</title><content type='html'>Incubus, love of my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l2kbjJKE-YM/S8XolhJHg0I/AAAAAAAAAIM/YIM6mPhfhJI/s1600/tumblr_kyds35ld3e1qzb7gjo1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l2kbjJKE-YM/S8XolhJHg0I/AAAAAAAAAIM/YIM6mPhfhJI/s400/tumblr_kyds35ld3e1qzb7gjo1_500.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460025854506009410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am never coming down&lt;br /&gt;coming down from this dream&lt;br /&gt;I am safe here, &lt;br /&gt;you won't be seeing me&lt;br /&gt;my heart is locked tight&lt;br /&gt;tight in my chest&lt;br /&gt;nobody can touch me here.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6243843364067720179-8071216874307694010?l=sarahelisabethblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahelisabethblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8071216874307694010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sarahelisabethblog.blogspot.com/2010/04/always-coming-back-to.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243843364067720179/posts/default/8071216874307694010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243843364067720179/posts/default/8071216874307694010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahelisabethblog.blogspot.com/2010/04/always-coming-back-to.html' title='Always coming back to,'/><author><name>SarahElisabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09649049856233391841</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l2kbjJKE-YM/SlX8RsFnJjI/AAAAAAAAABQ/DJd7nmKrSIs/S220/ohshit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l2kbjJKE-YM/S8XolhJHg0I/AAAAAAAAAIM/YIM6mPhfhJI/s72-c/tumblr_kyds35ld3e1qzb7gjo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6243843364067720179.post-3925103619441753938</id><published>2010-03-30T21:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-30T21:25:45.532-07:00</updated><title type='text'>sometimes,</title><content type='html'>I wish it would have just stopped in the moment&lt;br /&gt;stopped before it began&lt;br /&gt;but froze long enough to take it all in&lt;br /&gt;the rush, the rain, the feel we gain&lt;br /&gt;but now it's filled with a bitter pain&lt;br /&gt;at least we got that kiss in the rain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you may think it doesn't matter to me, but it does.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6243843364067720179-3925103619441753938?l=sarahelisabethblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahelisabethblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3925103619441753938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sarahelisabethblog.blogspot.com/2010/03/sometimes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243843364067720179/posts/default/3925103619441753938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243843364067720179/posts/default/3925103619441753938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahelisabethblog.blogspot.com/2010/03/sometimes.html' title='sometimes,'/><author><name>SarahElisabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09649049856233391841</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l2kbjJKE-YM/SlX8RsFnJjI/AAAAAAAAABQ/DJd7nmKrSIs/S220/ohshit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6243843364067720179.post-63001453333995875</id><published>2010-03-29T13:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-29T13:11:34.655-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I only NEED,</title><content type='html'>Myself.&lt;br /&gt; My family.&lt;br /&gt; My real friends.&lt;br /&gt; My self-respect.&lt;br /&gt; Working out.&lt;br /&gt; Oxygen.&lt;br /&gt; Music.&lt;br /&gt; Art.&lt;br /&gt; My creativity.&lt;br /&gt; My drive.&lt;br /&gt; Self expression.&lt;br /&gt; The present.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6243843364067720179-63001453333995875?l=sarahelisabethblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahelisabethblog.blogspot.com/feeds/63001453333995875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sarahelisabethblog.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-only-need.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243843364067720179/posts/default/63001453333995875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243843364067720179/posts/default/63001453333995875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahelisabethblog.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-only-need.html' title='I only NEED,'/><author><name>SarahElisabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09649049856233391841</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l2kbjJKE-YM/SlX8RsFnJjI/AAAAAAAAABQ/DJd7nmKrSIs/S220/ohshit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6243843364067720179.post-5112951968461893895</id><published>2010-03-23T10:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-23T10:35:22.660-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I feel like,</title><content type='html'>a different person completely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still in love with Atmosphere&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pocket full of gossip says this ain't smart&lt;br /&gt;When it's all said and done, can't hit restart&lt;br /&gt;But I'll be damned if I don't wanna kiss you-&lt;br /&gt;Hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l2kbjJKE-YM/S6j7yMcy9CI/AAAAAAAAAIE/5fqeZJgs6v0/s1600-h/tumblr_kw7o8zoatD1qayi0mo1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 250px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l2kbjJKE-YM/S6j7yMcy9CI/AAAAAAAAAIE/5fqeZJgs6v0/s400/tumblr_kw7o8zoatD1qayi0mo1_500.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451884188686021666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6243843364067720179-5112951968461893895?l=sarahelisabethblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahelisabethblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5112951968461893895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sarahelisabethblog.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-feel-like.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243843364067720179/posts/default/5112951968461893895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243843364067720179/posts/default/5112951968461893895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahelisabethblog.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-feel-like.html' title='I feel like,'/><author><name>SarahElisabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09649049856233391841</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l2kbjJKE-YM/SlX8RsFnJjI/AAAAAAAAABQ/DJd7nmKrSIs/S220/ohshit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l2kbjJKE-YM/S6j7yMcy9CI/AAAAAAAAAIE/5fqeZJgs6v0/s72-c/tumblr_kw7o8zoatD1qayi0mo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6243843364067720179.post-1997919949013173411</id><published>2010-03-14T08:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-14T08:15:04.250-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Yeah,</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l2kbjJKE-YM/S5z9YOCfEmI/AAAAAAAAAH8/Y0SkMP-EnnA/s1600-h/tumblr_kz5h7osRTs1qzxw3fo1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 229px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l2kbjJKE-YM/S5z9YOCfEmI/AAAAAAAAAH8/Y0SkMP-EnnA/s400/tumblr_kz5h7osRTs1qzxw3fo1_500.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448508241738666594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6243843364067720179-1997919949013173411?l=sarahelisabethblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahelisabethblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1997919949013173411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sarahelisabethblog.blogspot.com/2010/03/yeah.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243843364067720179/posts/default/1997919949013173411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243843364067720179/posts/default/1997919949013173411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahelisabethblog.blogspot.com/2010/03/yeah.html' title='Yeah,'/><author><name>SarahElisabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09649049856233391841</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l2kbjJKE-YM/SlX8RsFnJjI/AAAAAAAAABQ/DJd7nmKrSIs/S220/ohshit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l2kbjJKE-YM/S5z9YOCfEmI/AAAAAAAAAH8/Y0SkMP-EnnA/s72-c/tumblr_kz5h7osRTs1qzxw3fo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6243843364067720179.post-1045470305703026009</id><published>2010-01-29T07:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-29T07:35:01.134-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l2kbjJKE-YM/S2L_ysyW6sI/AAAAAAAAAH0/OCKED0kJnXM/s1600-h/grab.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l2kbjJKE-YM/S2L_ysyW6sI/AAAAAAAAAH0/OCKED0kJnXM/s400/grab.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432185347043158722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was as if our souls were touching&lt;br /&gt;grabbing on for dear life&lt;br /&gt;static love fills my entire body&lt;br /&gt;no control, just force&lt;br /&gt;pressure point seduction.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6243843364067720179-1045470305703026009?l=sarahelisabethblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahelisabethblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1045470305703026009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sarahelisabethblog.blogspot.com/2010/01/it-was-as-if-our-souls-were-touching.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243843364067720179/posts/default/1045470305703026009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243843364067720179/posts/default/1045470305703026009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahelisabethblog.blogspot.com/2010/01/it-was-as-if-our-souls-were-touching.html' title=''/><author><name>SarahElisabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09649049856233391841</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l2kbjJKE-YM/SlX8RsFnJjI/AAAAAAAAABQ/DJd7nmKrSIs/S220/ohshit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l2kbjJKE-YM/S2L_ysyW6sI/AAAAAAAAAH0/OCKED0kJnXM/s72-c/grab.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6243843364067720179.post-4682848579364139114</id><published>2010-01-19T19:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T19:25:15.401-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Women Should Be Pedestals&lt;br /&gt;By: May Swenson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Women should be pedestals&lt;br /&gt;moving pedestals&lt;br /&gt;moving to the motions of men&lt;br /&gt;Or they should be little horses&lt;br /&gt;those wooden sweet oldfashioned painted rocking horses&lt;br /&gt;the gladdest things in the toyroom&lt;br /&gt;The pegs of their ears so familiar and dear&lt;br /&gt;to the trusting fists&lt;br /&gt;To be chafed feelingly&lt;br /&gt;and then unfeelingly&lt;br /&gt;To be joyfully ridden&lt;br /&gt;until the restored egos dismount and the legs stride away&lt;br /&gt;Immobile sweetlipped sturdy and smiling&lt;br /&gt;women should always be waiting&lt;br /&gt;willing to be set into motion&lt;br /&gt;Women should be pedestals to men&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6243843364067720179-4682848579364139114?l=sarahelisabethblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahelisabethblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4682848579364139114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sarahelisabethblog.blogspot.com/2010/01/women-should-be-pedestals-by-may.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243843364067720179/posts/default/4682848579364139114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243843364067720179/posts/default/4682848579364139114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahelisabethblog.blogspot.com/2010/01/women-should-be-pedestals-by-may.html' title=''/><author><name>SarahElisabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09649049856233391841</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l2kbjJKE-YM/SlX8RsFnJjI/AAAAAAAAABQ/DJd7nmKrSIs/S220/ohshit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6243843364067720179.post-2736586286872528396</id><published>2010-01-17T12:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-17T12:40:47.644-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yeah,</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l2kbjJKE-YM/S1N1yTbVUfI/AAAAAAAAAHs/6eYKPIhU2aI/s1600-h/eyebrows.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l2kbjJKE-YM/S1N1yTbVUfI/AAAAAAAAAHs/6eYKPIhU2aI/s400/eyebrows.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427811482980405746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just really want Meghan Fox's eyebrows.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6243843364067720179-2736586286872528396?l=sarahelisabethblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahelisabethblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2736586286872528396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sarahelisabethblog.blogspot.com/2010/01/yeah.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243843364067720179/posts/default/2736586286872528396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243843364067720179/posts/default/2736586286872528396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahelisabethblog.blogspot.com/2010/01/yeah.html' title='Yeah,'/><author><name>SarahElisabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09649049856233391841</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l2kbjJKE-YM/SlX8RsFnJjI/AAAAAAAAABQ/DJd7nmKrSIs/S220/ohshit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l2kbjJKE-YM/S1N1yTbVUfI/AAAAAAAAAHs/6eYKPIhU2aI/s72-c/eyebrows.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6243843364067720179.post-2539450964735508123</id><published>2010-01-09T12:10:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-09T12:10:28.998-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Karma IS a bitch, isn't it? HA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6243843364067720179-2539450964735508123?l=sarahelisabethblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahelisabethblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2539450964735508123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sarahelisabethblog.blogspot.com/2010/01/karma-is-bitch-isnt-it-ha.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243843364067720179/posts/default/2539450964735508123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243843364067720179/posts/default/2539450964735508123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahelisabethblog.blogspot.com/2010/01/karma-is-bitch-isnt-it-ha.html' title=''/><author><name>SarahElisabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09649049856233391841</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l2kbjJKE-YM/SlX8RsFnJjI/AAAAAAAAABQ/DJd7nmKrSIs/S220/ohshit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6243843364067720179.post-8651432166929814146</id><published>2010-01-07T18:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-07T19:28:14.547-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Into it,</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l2kbjJKE-YM/S0aeaBBx1QI/AAAAAAAAAHk/eZOUH0QPbFs/s1600-h/11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l2kbjJKE-YM/S0aeaBBx1QI/AAAAAAAAAHk/eZOUH0QPbFs/s400/11.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424196971004024066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some people really have no heart. I mean really where do you find it in yourself do it? Hurt people with no sympathy in your eyes. How do you lie straight to their faces? You disgust me, really you do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are who you surround yourself with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.flickr.com/inmyhead/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;50 random facts about me.&lt;br /&gt;1. When I am upset, the only thing that can save me is music.&lt;br /&gt;2. I realize you only live once, some people don't.&lt;br /&gt;3. I have a passion for anything that shows creativity and speaks to people.&lt;br /&gt;4. I have a sick obsession with Gossip Girl.&lt;br /&gt;5. I write down goals and to do lists like it's my job.&lt;br /&gt;6. I am going to school for Health and Fitness Technology.&lt;br /&gt;7. I intend on being a private personal trainer and photographer.&lt;br /&gt;8. I will have a dance party with you anywhere anytime.&lt;br /&gt;9. Most people who don't know me think I am conceited/snobby/stuck up and those people aren't worth my time because I am not here to prove you wrong. My only advice is get to know me.&lt;br /&gt;10. I love to paint and draw.&lt;br /&gt;11. I prefer independence over dependence.&lt;br /&gt;12. I love techno, and that's okay with me.&lt;br /&gt;13. Despite the conformity, I do love Lady GaGa.&lt;br /&gt;14. I could sit and scroll through photos all day if I could&lt;br /&gt;15. I have a sister named Leigh and I think she is effffinnnggg awesome.&lt;br /&gt;16. I really like reading poetry.&lt;br /&gt;17. I think Nicki Minaj is great.&lt;br /&gt;18. Anything that sparkles is alright with me.&lt;br /&gt;19. I want to own a small adorable house when I get older.&lt;br /&gt;20. I would love to live the city life for a little while.&lt;br /&gt;21. I am affectionately awkward at times.&lt;br /&gt;22. I am done taking things for granted.&lt;br /&gt;23. I love to sing.&lt;br /&gt;24. My family is great. &lt;br /&gt;25. One half of my family lives in Iowa and the other half lives in Arizona.&lt;br /&gt;26. I am from Connecticut and I love it there.&lt;br /&gt;27. All of my names mean princess.&lt;br /&gt;28. When I listen to music I make music videos in my head.&lt;br /&gt;29. I think smokers breath is the worst.&lt;br /&gt;30. I believe Clifton is just full of terrible temptations.&lt;br /&gt;31. Reading Health magazines is one of my favorite things to do.&lt;br /&gt;32. I go to Wal-Mart about 3 times a week.&lt;br /&gt;33. Makeup is fun to me.&lt;br /&gt;34. If you call me dumb or stupid, I will be done with you forever..I promise.&lt;br /&gt;35. I want to learn more about different religions.&lt;br /&gt;36. I am really interested in psychology.&lt;br /&gt;37. I do not believe in fighting violence with violence.&lt;br /&gt;38. I am obsessed with lyrics.&lt;br /&gt;39. Candy canes are my weakness.&lt;br /&gt;40. I would like to travel to Australia and Greece someday. &lt;br /&gt;41. I think it's funny Kanye West got on stage when Taylor Swift got her award.&lt;br /&gt;42. I would love to be an actress.&lt;br /&gt;43. I love Atmosphere, but who doesn't?&lt;br /&gt;44. I believe everyone has their pros and cons it's just a matter of who is worth it.&lt;br /&gt;45. I have anger issues.&lt;br /&gt;46. I think Drake is sexy because he shows intelligence and seems humble.&lt;br /&gt;50. I believe confidence IS everything.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6243843364067720179-8651432166929814146?l=sarahelisabethblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahelisabethblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8651432166929814146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sarahelisabethblog.blogspot.com/2010/01/into-it.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243843364067720179/posts/default/8651432166929814146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243843364067720179/posts/default/8651432166929814146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahelisabethblog.blogspot.com/2010/01/into-it.html' title='Into it,'/><author><name>SarahElisabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09649049856233391841</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l2kbjJKE-YM/SlX8RsFnJjI/AAAAAAAAABQ/DJd7nmKrSIs/S220/ohshit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l2kbjJKE-YM/S0aeaBBx1QI/AAAAAAAAAHk/eZOUH0QPbFs/s72-c/11.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6243843364067720179.post-616532957095238405</id><published>2010-01-01T12:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-01T12:45:57.022-08:00</updated><title type='text'>So 2009,</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l2kbjJKE-YM/Sz5e-lCPmpI/AAAAAAAAAHc/C8ih-6fanJU/s1600-h/16961_1226570710731_1422930080_30766482_4524693_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l2kbjJKE-YM/Sz5e-lCPmpI/AAAAAAAAAHc/C8ih-6fanJU/s400/16961_1226570710731_1422930080_30766482_4524693_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421875430587079314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You were full of more demons than any other year. I have lost friends, trust, respect and some self control. But at the same time I have never felt so alive. I am so thankful for all of my friends and family who are there for me and care about me. I have seen myself changing through the year and I am thinking it is for the better. I have realized life is something to be treasured and you can not be scared of rejection and let downs, you have to push forward and never look back. I've realized it is humanly impossible to make everyone happy and you have to be selfish sometimes and do what makes you happy. All I know is I have pushed myself to boundaries I thought I would never cross and battles I never thought I could win within myself. 2009, you made me stronger and I am ready for what 2010 has in store for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="448" height="374"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://videos.onsmash.com/e/dtwuP8DjXajvYLqK"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowNetworking" value="all"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://videos.onsmash.com/e/dtwuP8DjXajvYLqK" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowFullscreen="true" allowNetworking="all" allowScriptAccess="always" width="448" height="374"&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/6243843364067720179-616532957095238405?l=sarahelisabethblog.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l2kbjJKE-YM/SlX8RsFnJjI/AAAAAAAAABQ/DJd7nmKrSIs/S220/ohshit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l2kbjJKE-YM/Sz5e-lCPmpI/AAAAAAAAAHc/C8ih-6fanJU/s72-c/16961_1226570710731_1422930080_30766482_4524693_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6243843364067720179.post-380579867399299827</id><published>2009-12-30T22:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-30T22:47:47.380-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Obsessed..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l2kbjJKE-YM/SzxJDZNQA5I/AAAAAAAAAHU/z5t7hS_wLyY/s1600-h/z204604042.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l2kbjJKE-YM/SzxJDZNQA5I/AAAAAAAAAHU/z5t7hS_wLyY/s400/z204604042.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421288374102131602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l2kbjJKE-YM/SzxI9qfpZ_I/AAAAAAAAAHM/2hEPxwwrkk4/s1600-h/normal_006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l2kbjJKE-YM/SzxI9qfpZ_I/AAAAAAAAAHM/2hEPxwwrkk4/s400/normal_006.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421288275663480818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l2kbjJKE-YM/SzxI2T8hEfI/AAAAAAAAAHE/gMw3twMto3s/s1600-h/normal_004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 265px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l2kbjJKE-YM/SzxI2T8hEfI/AAAAAAAAAHE/gMw3twMto3s/s400/normal_004.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421288149351469554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l2kbjJKE-YM/SzxIwbeE-NI/AAAAAAAAAG8/qE7zTC2k1Bo/s1600-h/003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 287px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l2kbjJKE-YM/SzxIwbeE-NI/AAAAAAAAAG8/qE7zTC2k1Bo/s400/003.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421288048292067538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l2kbjJKE-YM/SzxIs_nymYI/AAAAAAAAAG0/HdxB1UTdCLM/s1600-h/03-05.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 255px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l2kbjJKE-YM/SzxIs_nymYI/AAAAAAAAAG0/HdxB1UTdCLM/s400/03-05.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421287989277006210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l2kbjJKE-YM/SzxIgW0yVuI/AAAAAAAAAGs/P6fUg_Gs-N8/s1600-h/uh.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 296px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l2kbjJKE-YM/SzxIgW0yVuI/AAAAAAAAAGs/P6fUg_Gs-N8/s400/uh.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421287772167231202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l2kbjJKE-YM/SzxIdW612rI/AAAAAAAAAGk/YiXOXIEub8c/s1600-h/normal_58102_ggp6m_003_122_643lo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 297px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l2kbjJKE-YM/SzxIdW612rI/AAAAAAAAAGk/YiXOXIEub8c/s400/normal_58102_ggp6m_003_122_643lo.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421287720653019826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l2kbjJKE-YM/SzxIaGOkZ5I/AAAAAAAAAGc/er2bQq3DMAo/s1600-h/normal_002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 317px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l2kbjJKE-YM/SzxIaGOkZ5I/AAAAAAAAAGc/er2bQq3DMAo/s400/normal_002.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421287664632752018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l2kbjJKE-YM/SzxFgl60KXI/AAAAAAAAAGU/LjqGZEH_-vc/s1600-h/new-hq-ed-pics-chuck-bass-1272182-2011-25602.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 314px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l2kbjJKE-YM/SzxFgl60KXI/AAAAAAAAAGU/LjqGZEH_-vc/s400/new-hq-ed-pics-chuck-bass-1272182-2011-25602.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421284477684164978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With Gossip Girl...very unhealthy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6243843364067720179-380579867399299827?l=sarahelisabethblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahelisabethblog.blogspot.com/feeds/380579867399299827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sarahelisabethblog.blogspot.com/2009/12/obsessed.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243843364067720179/posts/default/380579867399299827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243843364067720179/posts/default/380579867399299827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahelisabethblog.blogspot.com/2009/12/obsessed.html' title='Obsessed..'/><author><name>SarahElisabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09649049856233391841</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l2kbjJKE-YM/SlX8RsFnJjI/AAAAAAAAABQ/DJd7nmKrSIs/S220/ohshit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l2kbjJKE-YM/SzxJDZNQA5I/AAAAAAAAAHU/z5t7hS_wLyY/s72-c/z204604042.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6243843364067720179.post-3550741788127946736</id><published>2009-12-28T23:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-28T23:31:22.542-08:00</updated><title type='text'>In your glasshouse..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l2kbjJKE-YM/SzmvbKTdmiI/AAAAAAAAAGM/sZtD06NJRwg/s1600-h/z207775295.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 288px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l2kbjJKE-YM/SzmvbKTdmiI/AAAAAAAAAGM/sZtD06NJRwg/s400/z207775295.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420556507674417698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heavy is the head that wears that crown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.mtvu.com/player/embed/" width="423" height="318" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" FlashVars="CONFIG_URL=http://www.mtvu.com/player/embed/configuration.jhtml%3fvid%3D366161" allowFullScreen="true" base="." allowScriptAccess="always" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6243843364067720179-3550741788127946736?l=sarahelisabethblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahelisabethblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3550741788127946736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sarahelisabethblog.blogspot.com/2009/12/in-your-glasshouse.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243843364067720179/posts/default/3550741788127946736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243843364067720179/posts/default/3550741788127946736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahelisabethblog.blogspot.com/2009/12/in-your-glasshouse.html' title='In your glasshouse..'/><author><name>SarahElisabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09649049856233391841</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l2kbjJKE-YM/SlX8RsFnJjI/AAAAAAAAABQ/DJd7nmKrSIs/S220/ohshit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l2kbjJKE-YM/SzmvbKTdmiI/AAAAAAAAAGM/sZtD06NJRwg/s72-c/z207775295.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6243843364067720179.post-5348912640259337346</id><published>2009-12-21T22:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-21T22:40:11.333-08:00</updated><title type='text'>If..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l2kbjJKE-YM/SzBpwOL5UJI/AAAAAAAAAGE/jwdcjN0cQ1g/s1600-h/tumblr_ksvbw7hXzf1qzw0uno1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l2kbjJKE-YM/SzBpwOL5UJI/AAAAAAAAAGE/jwdcjN0cQ1g/s400/tumblr_ksvbw7hXzf1qzw0uno1_500.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417946628889333906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6243843364067720179-5348912640259337346?l=sarahelisabethblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahelisabethblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5348912640259337346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sarahelisabethblog.blogspot.com/2009/12/if.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243843364067720179/posts/default/5348912640259337346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243843364067720179/posts/default/5348912640259337346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahelisabethblog.blogspot.com/2009/12/if.html' title='If..'/><author><name>SarahElisabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09649049856233391841</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l2kbjJKE-YM/SlX8RsFnJjI/AAAAAAAAABQ/DJd7nmKrSIs/S220/ohshit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l2kbjJKE-YM/SzBpwOL5UJI/AAAAAAAAAGE/jwdcjN0cQ1g/s72-c/tumblr_ksvbw7hXzf1qzw0uno1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6243843364067720179.post-3596276176641913176</id><published>2009-12-20T07:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-20T08:05:19.972-08:00</updated><title type='text'>sugar coated..</title><content type='html'>I refuse to sugar coat situations,&lt;br /&gt;just for your minds clear temptations&lt;br /&gt;but I know, deliberation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's killing you and I.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6243843364067720179-3596276176641913176?l=sarahelisabethblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahelisabethblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3596276176641913176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sarahelisabethblog.blogspot.com/2009/12/sugar-coated.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243843364067720179/posts/default/3596276176641913176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243843364067720179/posts/default/3596276176641913176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahelisabethblog.blogspot.com/2009/12/sugar-coated.html' title='sugar coated..'/><author><name>SarahElisabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09649049856233391841</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l2kbjJKE-YM/SlX8RsFnJjI/AAAAAAAAABQ/DJd7nmKrSIs/S220/ohshit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6243843364067720179.post-2507615115599556765</id><published>2009-12-17T09:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-17T09:45:53.911-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Where Are You Going, Where Have You Been?</title><content type='html'>Written by Joyce Carol Oates in 1966.&lt;br /&gt;Inspired by and written for Bob Dylan after hearing It's All Over Now, Baby Blue.&lt;br /&gt;Written after three murders committed by Charles Schmid in Tuscon, Arizona.&lt;br /&gt;Read it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/I95LCQIRQ-c&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&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/I95LCQIRQ-c&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's All Over Now, Baby Blue.-Bob Dylan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You must leave now, take what you need, you think will last.&lt;br /&gt;But whatever you wish to keep, you better grab it fast.&lt;br /&gt;Yonder stands your orphan with his gun,&lt;br /&gt;Crying like a fire in the sun.&lt;br /&gt;Look out all the saints are comin' through&lt;br /&gt;And it's all over now, Baby Blue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The highway is for gamblers, better use your sense.&lt;br /&gt;Take what you have gathered from coincidence.&lt;br /&gt;The empty-handed painter from your street&lt;br /&gt;Is drawing crazy patterns on your sheets.&lt;br /&gt;This sky, too, is folding under you&lt;br /&gt;And it's all over now, Baby Blue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All your seasick sailors, they are rowing home.&lt;br /&gt;Your empty-handed armies, they are going home.&lt;br /&gt;The lover who just walked out your door&lt;br /&gt;Has taken all his blankets from the floor.&lt;br /&gt;The carpet, too, is moving under you&lt;br /&gt;And it's all over now, Baby Blue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leave your stepping stones behind, there's something that calls for you.&lt;br /&gt;Forget the dead you've left, they will not follow you.&lt;br /&gt;The vagabond who's rapping at your door&lt;br /&gt;Is standing in the clothes that you once wore.&lt;br /&gt;Strike another match, go start anew&lt;br /&gt;And it's all over now, Baby Blue.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6243843364067720179-2507615115599556765?l=sarahelisabethblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahelisabethblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2507615115599556765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sarahelisabethblog.blogspot.com/2009/12/where-are-you-going-where-have-you-been.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243843364067720179/posts/default/2507615115599556765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243843364067720179/posts/default/2507615115599556765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahelisabethblog.blogspot.com/2009/12/where-are-you-going-where-have-you-been.html' title='Where Are You Going, Where Have You Been?'/><author><name>SarahElisabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09649049856233391841</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l2kbjJKE-YM/SlX8RsFnJjI/AAAAAAAAABQ/DJd7nmKrSIs/S220/ohshit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6243843364067720179.post-4395826958531881960</id><published>2009-12-16T22:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-16T22:30:53.743-08:00</updated><title type='text'>To know is to feel,</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l2kbjJKE-YM/SynP_kOq5MI/AAAAAAAAAF8/OA8EFaAsb3c/s1600-h/z205091802.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l2kbjJKE-YM/SynP_kOq5MI/AAAAAAAAAF8/OA8EFaAsb3c/s400/z205091802.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416088717853648066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am terrible, really.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6243843364067720179-4395826958531881960?l=sarahelisabethblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahelisabethblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4395826958531881960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sarahelisabethblog.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-am-terrible-really.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243843364067720179/posts/default/4395826958531881960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243843364067720179/posts/default/4395826958531881960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahelisabethblog.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-am-terrible-really.html' title='To know is to feel,'/><author><name>SarahElisabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09649049856233391841</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l2kbjJKE-YM/SlX8RsFnJjI/AAAAAAAAABQ/DJd7nmKrSIs/S220/ohshit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l2kbjJKE-YM/SynP_kOq5MI/AAAAAAAAAF8/OA8EFaAsb3c/s72-c/z205091802.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6243843364067720179.post-7992081219558700408</id><published>2009-12-15T12:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T12:34:10.109-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/8XrYkc3nZO4&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/8XrYkc3nZO4&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's In Your Blood-Lydia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't stay over you.&lt;br /&gt;It seems we drive forever but can never get away from here,&lt;br /&gt;just one more try.&lt;br /&gt;I'm guessing you are over me, I guess it's bravery.&lt;br /&gt;Well cause it's black out the window while you sleep in the passenger seat.&lt;br /&gt;It's gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh when it's always on your mind but you never speak of the name.&lt;br /&gt;It's in your blood and face and I'm certain it's fame.&lt;br /&gt;So I stayed out in the car cause the weather had gotten to me.&lt;br /&gt;But its really these road signs and freeways that I can't take.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This can't be how you live.&lt;br /&gt;It's like a, a ball and chain around your waist or this simple state.&lt;br /&gt;Your mind's sick again.&lt;br /&gt;I'm tasting nothing but 4 words, "please don't leave me".&lt;br /&gt;And it's Dark in the winter so your ideas start to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well your head is spinning like that carousel,&lt;br /&gt;and I know you're a mess after 3 or 4.&lt;br /&gt;But if you make it different then we'll make our way to the surface,&lt;br /&gt;and your favorite place.&lt;br /&gt;Where we sit, and we breath.&lt;br /&gt;cause I know all the words and I sing you everything.&lt;br /&gt;Well they're just thoughts so go ahead and speak.&lt;br /&gt;So pick out what you like and call me when you're on the way.&lt;br /&gt;You can spend the night and hope to sleep all day.&lt;br /&gt;For me its just another week, twenty eight was once how I dreamed.&lt;br /&gt;And with your scent on my face I can leave and have you for days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still can't see you.&lt;br /&gt;The summer came and we got lost, all of us.&lt;br /&gt;You are nothing with out her.&lt;br /&gt;I still wont remember your face,&lt;br /&gt;the features mix too well with this alcohol.&lt;br /&gt;So we cover ourselves in your fear,&lt;br /&gt;and stay to watch that moon disappear under these lights.&lt;br /&gt;This city, this city's screaming at me.&lt;br /&gt;And as you breathe the words I better go.&lt;br /&gt;The sun is up and taking back all the shadows that covered this ground,&lt;br /&gt;and our feet, like a blanket of coal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l2kbjJKE-YM/SyfyiozbrwI/AAAAAAAAAF0/5S3EWMBgcTE/s1600-h/28.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l2kbjJKE-YM/SyfyiozbrwI/AAAAAAAAAF0/5S3EWMBgcTE/s400/28.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415563753818926850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6243843364067720179-7992081219558700408?l=sarahelisabethblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahelisabethblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7992081219558700408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sarahelisabethblog.blogspot.com/2009/12/its-in-your-blood-lydia.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243843364067720179/posts/default/7992081219558700408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243843364067720179/posts/default/7992081219558700408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahelisabethblog.blogspot.com/2009/12/its-in-your-blood-lydia.html' title=''/><author><name>SarahElisabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09649049856233391841</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l2kbjJKE-YM/SlX8RsFnJjI/AAAAAAAAABQ/DJd7nmKrSIs/S220/ohshit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l2kbjJKE-YM/SyfyiozbrwI/AAAAAAAAAF0/5S3EWMBgcTE/s72-c/28.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6243843364067720179.post-7943390373406840431</id><published>2009-12-14T17:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-14T17:58:59.129-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Why do you come around,</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l2kbjJKE-YM/SybtCgqqqDI/AAAAAAAAAFs/u7aHTvunYpk/s1600-h/z204604042.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l2kbjJKE-YM/SybtCgqqqDI/AAAAAAAAAFs/u7aHTvunYpk/s400/z204604042.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415276229344012338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything is all fucked up right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l2kbjJKE-YM/Sybs3eaUGWI/AAAAAAAAAFk/LupVVOgCWfY/s1600-h/z204516616.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 352px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l2kbjJKE-YM/Sybs3eaUGWI/AAAAAAAAAFk/LupVVOgCWfY/s400/z204516616.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415276039759993186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6243843364067720179-7943390373406840431?l=sarahelisabethblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahelisabethblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7943390373406840431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sarahelisabethblog.blogspot.com/2009/12/why-do-you-come-around.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243843364067720179/posts/default/7943390373406840431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243843364067720179/posts/default/7943390373406840431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahelisabethblog.blogspot.com/2009/12/why-do-you-come-around.html' title='Why do you come around,'/><author><name>SarahElisabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09649049856233391841</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l2kbjJKE-YM/SlX8RsFnJjI/AAAAAAAAABQ/DJd7nmKrSIs/S220/ohshit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l2kbjJKE-YM/SybtCgqqqDI/AAAAAAAAAFs/u7aHTvunYpk/s72-c/z204604042.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6243843364067720179.post-490655539549184527</id><published>2009-12-13T08:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-13T08:59:40.088-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What the fuck is wrong with me?..#!@%@@#</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l2kbjJKE-YM/SyUddR9HdJI/AAAAAAAAAFc/X1O8otVf8QU/s1600-h/z118968824.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 281px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l2kbjJKE-YM/SyUddR9HdJI/AAAAAAAAAFc/X1O8otVf8QU/s400/z118968824.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414766515856045202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right there with you in your glasshouse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;GRANTED.&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/6243843364067720179-490655539549184527?l=sarahelisabethblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahelisabethblog.blogspot.com/feeds/490655539549184527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l2kbjJKE-YM/SyUddR9HdJI/AAAAAAAAAFc/X1O8otVf8QU/s72-c/z118968824.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6243843364067720179.post-9207085379280164793</id><published>2009-12-08T20:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-08T20:40:01.352-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Call me crazy but..</title><content type='html'>I find Lady Gaga to be very inspiring. She has this element that nobody else has had for a very long time, I would go as far as to say she is a combination of Madonna/Micheal Jackson/Marilyn Manson/Prince sprinkled with some Britney Spears. She is oozing with great dance music and powerful fashion sense. I enjoy watching everything she has created so far and believe she has a lot of talent. I hope she continues to create and entertain by pushing the envelope a bit further every time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.mtvnservices.com/mgid:uma:video:mtvmusic.com:455472" width="512" height="319" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashVars="dist=www.mtvmusic.com" allowFullScreen="true" AllowScriptAccess="always"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin:0; text-align:center; width:512px;font-family:Arial,sans-serif;font-size:10px;"&gt;&lt;a style="color:#000000;" href="http://www.mtvmusic.com/lady_gaga"&gt;Lady Gaga&lt;/a&gt; |&lt;a style="color:#000000;" href="http://www.mtvmusic.com/"&gt;MTV Music&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/6243843364067720179-9207085379280164793?l=sarahelisabethblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahelisabethblog.blogspot.com/feeds/9207085379280164793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sarahelisabethblog.blogspot.com/2009/12/call-me-crazy-but.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243843364067720179/posts/default/9207085379280164793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243843364067720179/posts/default/9207085379280164793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahelisabethblog.blogspot.com/2009/12/call-me-crazy-but.html' title='Call me crazy but..'/><author><name>SarahElisabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09649049856233391841</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l2kbjJKE-YM/SlX8RsFnJjI/AAAAAAAAABQ/DJd7nmKrSIs/S220/ohshit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6243843364067720179.post-4949535918580772724</id><published>2009-12-05T13:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-05T13:42:01.748-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l2kbjJKE-YM/SxrTnNmbTQI/AAAAAAAAAFU/qm1IzLqzsBI/s1600-h/snow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l2kbjJKE-YM/SxrTnNmbTQI/AAAAAAAAAFU/qm1IzLqzsBI/s400/snow.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411870572858264834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We drive, we drive.&lt;br /&gt;You make me feel alive.&lt;br /&gt;and in all my pride, I never lied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's those blue eyes, that mock those skies.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6243843364067720179-4949535918580772724?l=sarahelisabethblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahelisabethblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4949535918580772724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sarahelisabethblog.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-really-dont-know-what-i-want-to-write.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243843364067720179/posts/default/4949535918580772724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243843364067720179/posts/default/4949535918580772724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahelisabethblog.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-really-dont-know-what-i-want-to-write.html' title=''/><author><name>SarahElisabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09649049856233391841</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l2kbjJKE-YM/SlX8RsFnJjI/AAAAAAAAABQ/DJd7nmKrSIs/S220/ohshit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l2kbjJKE-YM/SxrTnNmbTQI/AAAAAAAAAFU/qm1IzLqzsBI/s72-c/snow.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6243843364067720179.post-5851554514326237318</id><published>2009-12-03T18:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T19:03:30.877-08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's 9:38 PM</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l2kbjJKE-YM/Sxh5JzvOSsI/AAAAAAAAAFE/h6JDzBLOOvU/s1600-h/z206317768.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l2kbjJKE-YM/Sxh5JzvOSsI/AAAAAAAAAFE/h6JDzBLOOvU/s400/z206317768.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411208161699711682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been sitting on the computer too long, but that is beside the point. I was just looking at some old friends and people of my past and it's just sad. Most of what I see makes me think about how it use to be, what those people use to say. Then I look at myself and I have changed too. Everyone has changed...it feels weird now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so tired of taking things for granted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/rCgX7-80qEM&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&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/rCgX7-80qEM&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6243843364067720179-5851554514326237318?l=sarahelisabethblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahelisabethblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5851554514326237318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sarahelisabethblog.blogspot.com/2009/12/its-938-pm.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243843364067720179/posts/default/5851554514326237318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243843364067720179/posts/default/5851554514326237318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahelisabethblog.blogspot.com/2009/12/its-938-pm.html' title='It&apos;s 9:38 PM'/><author><name>SarahElisabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09649049856233391841</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l2kbjJKE-YM/SlX8RsFnJjI/AAAAAAAAABQ/DJd7nmKrSIs/S220/ohshit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l2kbjJKE-YM/Sxh5JzvOSsI/AAAAAAAAAFE/h6JDzBLOOvU/s72-c/z206317768.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6243843364067720179.post-666978426059384256</id><published>2009-11-24T09:54:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-24T10:04:45.392-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l2kbjJKE-YM/Swwf1Yrn2lI/AAAAAAAAAE8/SZSEOkDYGRg/s1600/2069826587_9c5c61a38e_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l2kbjJKE-YM/Swwf1Yrn2lI/AAAAAAAAAE8/SZSEOkDYGRg/s400/2069826587_9c5c61a38e_o.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407732254584068690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Iowa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can almost taste you in my skin, feel you in my eyes.&lt;br /&gt;Your beauty captures, your peace, surefire.&lt;br /&gt;The road so long I get lost in the thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;The sky a pale gray, now I can't wait to get away.&lt;br /&gt;Oh you keep me sane.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l2kbjJKE-YM/SwwfjMFKj0I/AAAAAAAAAE0/eyX6L6MxbdQ/s1600/2070618906_bcf54f1be7_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l2kbjJKE-YM/SwwfjMFKj0I/AAAAAAAAAE0/eyX6L6MxbdQ/s400/2070618906_bcf54f1be7_o.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407731941963894594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Iowa 2007. Photographed by: Me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6243843364067720179-666978426059384256?l=sarahelisabethblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahelisabethblog.blogspot.com/feeds/666978426059384256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sarahelisabethblog.blogspot.com/2009/11/iowa.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243843364067720179/posts/default/666978426059384256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243843364067720179/posts/default/666978426059384256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahelisabethblog.blogspot.com/2009/11/iowa.html' title=''/><author><name>SarahElisabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09649049856233391841</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l2kbjJKE-YM/SlX8RsFnJjI/AAAAAAAAABQ/DJd7nmKrSIs/S220/ohshit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l2kbjJKE-YM/Swwf1Yrn2lI/AAAAAAAAAE8/SZSEOkDYGRg/s72-c/2069826587_9c5c61a38e_o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6243843364067720179.post-1486439444074636117</id><published>2009-11-22T21:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-22T21:14:06.530-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunday afternoon..</title><content type='html'>Leigh and I had an afternoon photo shoot..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l2kbjJKE-YM/SwoZjjydOuI/AAAAAAAAAEk/SUukJPwdy3k/s1600/26.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l2kbjJKE-YM/SwoZjjydOuI/AAAAAAAAAEk/SUukJPwdy3k/s400/26.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407162401304689378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l2kbjJKE-YM/SwoZd3P6K0I/AAAAAAAAAEc/vCfJT52tzHk/s1600/25.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l2kbjJKE-YM/SwoZd3P6K0I/AAAAAAAAAEc/vCfJT52tzHk/s400/25.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407162303449279298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l2kbjJKE-YM/SwoX9PyJwUI/AAAAAAAAAEU/9wx_wh8H0yc/s1600/4126357528_521351a6c3_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l2kbjJKE-YM/SwoX9PyJwUI/AAAAAAAAAEU/9wx_wh8H0yc/s400/4126357528_521351a6c3_b.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407160643588047170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l2kbjJKE-YM/SwoXzhtLzUI/AAAAAAAAAEM/nBhPOXx-XAs/s1600/4125587677_6858290070_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l2kbjJKE-YM/SwoXzhtLzUI/AAAAAAAAAEM/nBhPOXx-XAs/s400/4125587677_6858290070_b.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407160476600356162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So much going on right now.&lt;br /&gt;I need to read a good book.&lt;br /&gt;Tired...sleep.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6243843364067720179-1486439444074636117?l=sarahelisabethblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahelisabethblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1486439444074636117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sarahelisabethblog.blogspot.com/2009/11/sunday-afternoon.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243843364067720179/posts/default/1486439444074636117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243843364067720179/posts/default/1486439444074636117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahelisabethblog.blogspot.com/2009/11/sunday-afternoon.html' title='Sunday afternoon..'/><author><name>SarahElisabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09649049856233391841</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l2kbjJKE-YM/SlX8RsFnJjI/AAAAAAAAABQ/DJd7nmKrSIs/S220/ohshit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l2kbjJKE-YM/SwoZjjydOuI/AAAAAAAAAEk/SUukJPwdy3k/s72-c/26.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6243843364067720179.post-244600977675484149</id><published>2009-11-21T11:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-21T11:30:00.439-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweet nothings for the numb,</title><content type='html'>you feel where I'm coming from?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l2kbjJKE-YM/Swg-Nx1KxpI/AAAAAAAAAD8/wp_WVolJbw0/s1600/z196941864.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l2kbjJKE-YM/Swg-Nx1KxpI/AAAAAAAAAD8/wp_WVolJbw0/s400/z196941864.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406639759093843602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can not wait for Thanksgiving dinner in Iowa! :) Lots of photo opportunities. Which reminds me.. http://www.flickr.com/inmyhead&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6243843364067720179-244600977675484149?l=sarahelisabethblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahelisabethblog.blogspot.com/feeds/244600977675484149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sarahelisabethblog.blogspot.com/2009/11/sweet-nothings-for-numb.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243843364067720179/posts/default/244600977675484149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243843364067720179/posts/default/244600977675484149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahelisabethblog.blogspot.com/2009/11/sweet-nothings-for-numb.html' title='Sweet nothings for the numb,'/><author><name>SarahElisabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09649049856233391841</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l2kbjJKE-YM/SlX8RsFnJjI/AAAAAAAAABQ/DJd7nmKrSIs/S220/ohshit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l2kbjJKE-YM/Swg-Nx1KxpI/AAAAAAAAAD8/wp_WVolJbw0/s72-c/z196941864.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6243843364067720179.post-8891166137628542975</id><published>2009-11-19T20:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-19T20:56:04.661-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Conforming.</title><content type='html'>So miley is getting all risque with her wardrobe, but she rocks it for sure. I don't know about her talent though. She is an off and on love for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.mtvnservices.com/mgid:uma:video:mtvmusic.com:439428" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashvars="dist=www.mtvmusic.com" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" height="319" width="512"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So about this New Moon movie. I mean really what is the big freakin' deal? I feel like a conformist even bringing it up. Yeah, vampires are sexy and all but what is with the obsession. America obsesses over the weirdest shit. Another example being that Glee television show, it's like High School Musical in a damn television show except a little fucked up, FTW. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object id="flashObj" width="486" height="412" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=9,0,47,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://c.brightcove.com/services/viewer/federated_f9/1861161894?isVid=1&amp;publisherID=1861160391" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;param name="flashVars" value="videoId=34318923001&amp;playerID=1861161894&amp;domain=embed&amp;" /&gt;&lt;param name="base" value="http://admin.brightcove.com" /&gt;&lt;param name="seamlesstabbing" value="false" /&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true" /&gt;&lt;param name="swLiveConnect" value="true" /&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always" /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://c.brightcove.com/services/viewer/federated_f9/1861161894?isVid=1&amp;publisherID=1861160391" bgcolor="#FFFFFF" flashVars="videoId=34318923001&amp;playerID=1861161894&amp;domain=embed&amp;" base="http://admin.brightcove.com" name="flashObj" width="486" height="412" seamlesstabbing="false" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowFullScreen="true" swLiveConnect="true" allowScriptAccess="always" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/shockwave/download/index.cgi?P1_Prod_Version=ShockwaveFlash"&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/6243843364067720179-8891166137628542975?l=sarahelisabethblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahelisabethblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8891166137628542975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sarahelisabethblog.blogspot.com/2009/11/conforming.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243843364067720179/posts/default/8891166137628542975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243843364067720179/posts/default/8891166137628542975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahelisabethblog.blogspot.com/2009/11/conforming.html' title='Conforming.'/><author><name>SarahElisabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09649049856233391841</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l2kbjJKE-YM/SlX8RsFnJjI/AAAAAAAAABQ/DJd7nmKrSIs/S220/ohshit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6243843364067720179.post-449431770876207173</id><published>2009-11-17T19:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-17T19:54:48.477-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I need to step my blog game up.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l2kbjJKE-YM/SwNuXrBjf9I/AAAAAAAAADU/w-VH4dT9t7g/s1600/l_124a3e9de47348d0b085230a9d9bd2e1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l2kbjJKE-YM/SwNuXrBjf9I/AAAAAAAAADU/w-VH4dT9t7g/s400/l_124a3e9de47348d0b085230a9d9bd2e1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405285330740019154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Nicki Minaj is a big deeeal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/YX4zYzh7Gqk&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/YX4zYzh7Gqk&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She kills it, unlike the male rappers in this video.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and I think this is awesome,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:11;"  &gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0em 0em 1em; padding: 0em; line-height: 1.5em; text-align: left;"&gt;Sicker than your average, I walk around with my head high, kind of woman. Not because I’m full of it, full of shit, or think I’m better than the rest, but because I know who I am and I’m proud to be, a woman.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0em 0em 1em; padding: 0em; line-height: 1.5em; text-align: left;"&gt;Far from average, I handle business on a daily, kind of woman. On the grind, on a mission to provide, for everyone, kind of woman. Take one good look, because that’s all you’re going to get; no time to slow down for anything, woman.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0em 0em 1em; padding: 0em; line-height: 1.5em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong style="margin: 0em; padding: 0em;"&gt;If you want to waste my time, I’m not your woman.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0em 0em 1em; padding: 0em; line-height: 1.5em; text-align: left;"&gt;I get mine and hope you’re getting yours too, kind of woman. No stuck up shit, I’m headed to the top and want to take you with me, woman.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0em 0em 1em; padding: 0em; line-height: 1.5em; text-align: left;"&gt;You want to know me, know my mind and soul, not just my scent or the way my hips move, kind of woman. I set my standards high because I know what I deserve, kind of woman. No doubt, I appreciate for what it is, but if it’s not meant to be, I keep things moving, kind of woman.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0em 0em 1em; padding: 0em; line-height: 1.5em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong style="margin: 0em; padding: 0em;"&gt;I love love and love hard, so be prepared, kind of woman.&lt;/strong&gt; Beyond sexual, so intellectual, I want to enlighten, be your soul’s inspiration, kind of woman. &lt;strong style="margin: 0em; padding: 0em;"&gt;I don’t take a thing for granted because I know nothing lasts forever, but I’ll forever be, a woman.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0em 0em 1em; padding: 0em; line-height: 1.5em; text-align: left;"&gt;Forever, your woman, if that was the case.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0em 0em 1em; padding: 0em; line-height: 1.5em; text-align: left;"&gt;I believe in the highest power who gave me my purpose, my power, as a woman. I do what I love and I love what I do, kind of woman. I don’t stress to impress anyone but myself; I am a perfectionist, yet imperfect altogether so appreciate it, kind of woman.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0em 0em 1em; padding: 0em; line-height: 1.5em; text-align: left;"&gt;I won’t trip if you don’t, it’s not the end of the world, woman. &lt;strong style="margin: 0em; padding: 0em;"&gt;Respect is given but can easily be lost, kind of woman.&lt;/strong&gt; No drama resides here because I’m a positive kind of woman, a positive woman. It’s all in the laws of the universe, I can and will be where I need to be, kind of woman.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0em 0em 1em; padding: 0em; line-height: 1.5em; text-align: left;"&gt;So let’s keep it moving, women. I’m for change and for the better, kind of woman. I want to make a change because I know I can, kind of woman.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0em 0em 1em; padding: 0em; line-height: 1.5em; text-align: left;"&gt;So stand up because I know we can, women.&lt;/p&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/6243843364067720179-449431770876207173?l=sarahelisabethblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahelisabethblog.blogspot.com/feeds/449431770876207173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sarahelisabethblog.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-need-to-stop-my-blog-game-up.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243843364067720179/posts/default/449431770876207173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243843364067720179/posts/default/449431770876207173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahelisabethblog.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-need-to-stop-my-blog-game-up.html' title='I need to step my blog game up.'/><author><name>SarahElisabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09649049856233391841</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l2kbjJKE-YM/SlX8RsFnJjI/AAAAAAAAABQ/DJd7nmKrSIs/S220/ohshit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l2kbjJKE-YM/SwNuXrBjf9I/AAAAAAAAADU/w-VH4dT9t7g/s72-c/l_124a3e9de47348d0b085230a9d9bd2e1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6243843364067720179.post-4163321656056510579</id><published>2009-10-13T19:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T20:06:07.831-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l2kbjJKE-YM/StU76V0aymI/AAAAAAAAADM/ZNh2w_LQxMo/s1600-h/philliplim2_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 303px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l2kbjJKE-YM/StU76V0aymI/AAAAAAAAADM/ZNh2w_LQxMo/s400/philliplim2_large.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392282002321492578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have come to the conclusion that, I need these shoes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are interested in fitness you need to purchase the Physique 57 DVDs, I have only done one and it kicked my ass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://physique57.com/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the Holidays!&lt;br /&gt;-Hot chocolate/apple cider/coffee.&lt;br /&gt;-Candy canes!&lt;br /&gt;-Lots of dessert.&lt;br /&gt;-Christmas trees.&lt;br /&gt;-CHRISTMAS LIGHTS!&lt;br /&gt;-Leaves changing colors.&lt;br /&gt;-Snow!&lt;br /&gt;-Christmas music.&lt;br /&gt;-Christmas movies.&lt;br /&gt;-Thanksgiving dinner in Iowa.&lt;br /&gt;-Halloween costumes!&lt;br /&gt;-Mistletoe.&lt;br /&gt;-Snow men.&lt;br /&gt;-Winter coats.&lt;br /&gt;-Warm sweaters.&lt;br /&gt;-Baking Christmas cookies.&lt;br /&gt;-Cuddling, HA!&lt;br /&gt;-and um CANDY CANES!&lt;br /&gt;and Christina Aguilera's Christmas CD in my car! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/9XzPBWiKFSY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&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/9XzPBWiKFSY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6243843364067720179-4163321656056510579?l=sarahelisabethblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahelisabethblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4163321656056510579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sarahelisabethblog.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-have-come-to-conclusion-that-i-need.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243843364067720179/posts/default/4163321656056510579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243843364067720179/posts/default/4163321656056510579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahelisabethblog.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-have-come-to-conclusion-that-i-need.html' title=''/><author><name>SarahElisabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09649049856233391841</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l2kbjJKE-YM/SlX8RsFnJjI/AAAAAAAAABQ/DJd7nmKrSIs/S220/ohshit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l2kbjJKE-YM/StU76V0aymI/AAAAAAAAADM/ZNh2w_LQxMo/s72-c/philliplim2_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6243843364067720179.post-3524083226134896282</id><published>2009-09-23T10:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T10:56:06.220-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Now you're in New York</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.mtvnservices.com/mgid:uma:video:mtv.com:429303" width="512" height="319" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashvars="configParams=vid%3D429303%26uri%3Dmgid%3Auma%3Avideo%3Amtv.com%3A429303%26startUri={startUri}" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" base="."&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div style="margin:0;text-align:center;width:500px;font-family:Arial,sans-serif;font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mtv.com/music/artist/jay_z/artist.jhtml" style="color:#439CD8;" target="_blank"&gt;Jay-Z&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href="http://www.mtv.com/music/" style="color:#439CD8;" target="_blank"&gt;New Music&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href="http://www.mtv.com/music/video/" style="color:#439CD8;" target="_blank"&gt;More Music Videos&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New York, concrete jungle where dreams are made of&lt;br /&gt;There's nothin' you can't do&lt;br /&gt;out of New York&lt;br /&gt;These streets will make you feel brand new&lt;br /&gt;Big lights will inspire you&lt;br /&gt;Let's hear it for New York, New York,&lt;br /&gt;New York&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I enjoy The Blueprint 3.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6243843364067720179-3524083226134896282?l=sarahelisabethblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahelisabethblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3524083226134896282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sarahelisabethblog.blogspot.com/2009/09/now-youre-in-new-york.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243843364067720179/posts/default/3524083226134896282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6243843364067720179/posts/default/3524083226134896282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahelisabethblog.blogspot.com/2009/09/now-youre-in-new-york.html' title='Now you&apos;re in New York'/><author><name>SarahElisabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09649049856233391841</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l2kbjJKE-YM/SlX8RsFnJjI/AAAAAAAAABQ/DJd7nmKrSIs/S220/ohshit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
