<?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-13697369</id><updated>2011-04-21T19:38:49.488-07:00</updated><title type='text'>EasilyAMuseD</title><subtitle type='html'>Good taste and humour...are a contradiction in terms, like a chaste whore. 
-- Malcolm Muggeridge</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musielanneous.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13697369/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musielanneous.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>musie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11577219179917260324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://arc.0daymeme.com/1E/musie2cjpg.1Eyh_YXplagJNjnCGwv4TZ.full.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>62</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13697369.post-116542969002251965</id><published>2006-12-06T10:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-06T10:28:10.066-08:00</updated><title type='text'>War In Iraq</title><content type='html'>_______________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My biggest qualm with the War in Iraq is the futileness of it. First we want to capture the bogeymen responsible for 9/11. Next there are WMD, and then we want to stop insurgents from killing civilians, now we want to establish Democracy. The "why" keeps changing in a war with undefined goals and minimal result. Why is it SO important that Democracy reign in Iraq....Iran, Syria and every other nation in the Middle East is tribunal, dictators, monarchs- all OVER the world in fact, democracy is little more than capitalist ideology... how are we suppose to change any regime when we ourselves are a divided Republic. &lt;br /&gt;What RIGHT do we have to change the ideology that has existed for thousands of years? If it is truly for want to make the world a "better place" we would be in Ethiopia and other African nations, in poor Asian and European areas. Down in Central America and Mexico- truly making change for humanitarian reasons. But there is no wealth there, no monetary or political gain to be won. Genocide, disease, hunger kill millions a day, yet we are "reaching out to Iraqis from their own welfare" even though Middle Easterners are the LEAST likely to ever want American interference. I respect and stand by my President as much as I can, I do not want another 9/11...but fear tactics in an ill conceived war are not the way to keep our nation safe. I would rather see those troops scouring the subways and borders; use intelligence that’s trying to find a cave that may or may not contain Osama- instead looking at financial records, patterns, people entering US, and watching us HERE not from abroad. We do need a strong military, but we need it protecting us, intelling us, showing our strength in front of US, not weak and foolhardy abroad. The followers of liberal leaders, screaming in protest without any idea in their head other than the person currently babbling on their soapbox of nothing real, simply utopian, impractical ideas- fuck you. To the blindly following conservative that thinks people are too stupid to see hidden agendas and preach patriotism over reality- fuck you. Politicians do NOT represent Americans; they haven't for a long time. Out with career politicians, out with PACs, and out with the money of politics, out with centralized Bureaucracy, its time to return to the Government BY the people and FOR the people. State Rights over Federal Rights, and this centralized government power must be questioned.   Thomas Jefferson was a brilliant man and I will leave you with a few quotes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;An honest man can feel no pleasure in the exercise of power over his fellow citizens. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We in America do not have government by the majority. We have government by the majority who participate. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe that banking institutions are more dangerous to our liberties than standing armies. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enlighten the people, generally, and tyranny and oppressions of body and mind will vanish like spirits at the dawn of day. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The spirit of resistance to government is so valuable on certain occasions, that I wish it always to be kept alive.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13697369-116542969002251965?l=musielanneous.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musielanneous.blogspot.com/feeds/116542969002251965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13697369&amp;postID=116542969002251965' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13697369/posts/default/116542969002251965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13697369/posts/default/116542969002251965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musielanneous.blogspot.com/2006/12/war-in-iraq.html' title='War In Iraq'/><author><name>musie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11577219179917260324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://arc.0daymeme.com/1E/musie2cjpg.1Eyh_YXplagJNjnCGwv4TZ.full.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13697369.post-116284299636294406</id><published>2006-11-06T11:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-06T11:56:36.403-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Halloween</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5816/1214/1600/trent1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5816/1214/320/trent1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5816/1214/1600/Image015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5816/1214/320/Image015.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5816/1214/1600/Image010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5816/1214/320/Image010.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5816/1214/1600/Image009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5816/1214/320/Image009.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trent's Halloween Pics&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When asked what incredible he was, his standard reply like the person was stupid "Im Trent Incredible DUH"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13697369-116284299636294406?l=musielanneous.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musielanneous.blogspot.com/feeds/116284299636294406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13697369&amp;postID=116284299636294406' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13697369/posts/default/116284299636294406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13697369/posts/default/116284299636294406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musielanneous.blogspot.com/2006/11/happy-halloween.html' title='Happy Halloween'/><author><name>musie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11577219179917260324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://arc.0daymeme.com/1E/musie2cjpg.1Eyh_YXplagJNjnCGwv4TZ.full.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13697369.post-116187406593250675</id><published>2006-10-26T07:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-26T07:47:46.193-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Poem that came to me last night in my dream</title><content type='html'>Today we sat close, my new friend and I&lt;br /&gt;Both wondering, talking, trying to decide&lt;br /&gt;How to explain, what God meant to us&lt;br /&gt;Not even quite sure, whom we could trust&lt;br /&gt;He leaned in and whispers, I know he’s inside&lt;br /&gt;Both you and I, and all of mankind&lt;br /&gt;I nodded and smiled, I knew he was right&lt;br /&gt;I knew that the answer, was close to our sight&lt;br /&gt;We sat there in silence, as time continued to pass&lt;br /&gt;So close to the answer we wanted to grasp&lt;br /&gt;I took a deep breath, close to despair,&lt;br /&gt;The answer so close, gone in thin air&lt;br /&gt;I looked all around and then up in the room&lt;br /&gt;There sat a man on a cross, my head filled with doom&lt;br /&gt;But his eyes were not sad, instead quite the other&lt;br /&gt;They will full of compassion he felt for his brother&lt;br /&gt;I turned to my friend, now understanding&lt;br /&gt;It’s not about color, creed, or demanding&lt;br /&gt;Our Lord came to us, in body and flesh&lt;br /&gt;To show us the way that most of us missed&lt;br /&gt;He came here and died, not just for believers&lt;br /&gt;But for all of the fallen, lost and true seekers&lt;br /&gt;Open your mind, and open your heart&lt;br /&gt;Look for forgiveness at the very start&lt;br /&gt;Forgiveness for yourself, you may not feel earned&lt;br /&gt;And seek it with sorrow, regret, and what’s learned&lt;br /&gt;Feel your heart grow, now complete and whole&lt;br /&gt;his death on a cross, he died for your soul&lt;br /&gt;No longer filled with sadness or dread&lt;br /&gt;I looked at my friend, with tears and I said&lt;br /&gt;Christ still loves me; for all that I’ve done,&lt;br /&gt;Despite what I’ve said, or the people I’ve shunned&lt;br /&gt;It’s never too late, to always remember&lt;br /&gt;Christ is with you, if you only surrender&lt;br /&gt;Give up the vices, the hate and the pride&lt;br /&gt;Give up the anger, resentment inside&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly my heart lifts, as I finally know&lt;br /&gt;Together in life, Ill continue to grow&lt;br /&gt;In spirit in body, I finally feel free&lt;br /&gt;From demons and monsters, feeding off me&lt;br /&gt;With God in my Spirit&lt;br /&gt;With Christ in my heart, &lt;br /&gt;I’m never alone&lt;br /&gt;We’re never apart.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13697369-116187406593250675?l=musielanneous.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musielanneous.blogspot.com/feeds/116187406593250675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13697369&amp;postID=116187406593250675' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13697369/posts/default/116187406593250675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13697369/posts/default/116187406593250675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musielanneous.blogspot.com/2006/10/poem-that-came-to-me-last-night-in-my.html' title='Poem that came to me last night in my dream'/><author><name>musie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11577219179917260324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://arc.0daymeme.com/1E/musie2cjpg.1Eyh_YXplagJNjnCGwv4TZ.full.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13697369.post-115215388667130545</id><published>2006-07-05T19:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-05T19:44:46.736-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The 4th To Me</title><content type='html'>What the 4th means to me has changed. Growing up, it was about family gatherings, and playing with sparklers, and scolding my brother for putting firecrackers in the dog's house. As I grew up, I realized it was about something bigger. Its about the birth of a nation that has changed the course of mankind. Its about a nation that has evolved in religion, techonology and humanity, being a forefront in human advancement. Its a foundation based on opportunity, acceptance and brotherhood. Tonight, as I reflect, I cannot seem to marvel in the beauty of our nation. Instead, I am saddened by the division of our nation and path it has taken. I hurt for every soldier that sleeps on a cold cot in a hostile nation that wishes to exterminate their loved ones. I cry that I am in constant defense of my nationality not just to foreigners, but to my neighbor. I want to claim American Pride without feeling like a racist, xenophobe elite nationalist....but I dont know my place anymore. "Made in the USA" is a tag that carries a stigmatism. I admire Canada, Australlia, so many other nations, but for some reason, to take pride in America is to disvalue other nations and that is not farther from the truth.&lt;br /&gt;I guess, on this day, I want to remember our forefathers and not bastardize their intent. I want to pray for the soldiers without being condemned for not acting secular. I want to show national pride, while showing that all men should be working together for a progressive global society.&lt;br /&gt;This isnt an intent to start a debate,I just need to get this off my chest. Thanks &lt;br /&gt;__________________&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13697369-115215388667130545?l=musielanneous.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musielanneous.blogspot.com/feeds/115215388667130545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13697369&amp;postID=115215388667130545' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13697369/posts/default/115215388667130545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13697369/posts/default/115215388667130545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musielanneous.blogspot.com/2006/07/4th-to-me.html' title='The 4th To Me'/><author><name>musie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11577219179917260324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://arc.0daymeme.com/1E/musie2cjpg.1Eyh_YXplagJNjnCGwv4TZ.full.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13697369.post-115074664838007989</id><published>2006-06-19T12:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-19T12:50:48.406-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pretty accurate!</title><content type='html'>&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#DDDDDD" align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Have a Choleric Temperament&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/whattempermentareyouquiz/choleric.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are a person of great enthusiasm - easily excited by many things.&lt;br /&gt;Unsatisfied by the ordinary, you are reaching for an epic, extraordinary life.&lt;br /&gt;You want the best. The best life. The best love. The best reputation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You posses a sharp and keen intellect. Your mind is your primary weapon.&lt;br /&gt;Strong willed, nothing can keep you down. Your energy can break down any wall.&lt;br /&gt;You're an instantly passionate person - and this passion gives you an intoxicating power over others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At your worst, you are a narcissist. Full of yourself and even proud of your faults.&lt;br /&gt;Stubborn and opinionated, you know what you think is right. End of discussion.&lt;br /&gt;A bit of a misanthrope, you often see others as weak, ignorant, and inferior.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whattempermentareyouquiz/"&gt;What Temperment Are You?&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/13697369-115074664838007989?l=musielanneous.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musielanneous.blogspot.com/feeds/115074664838007989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13697369&amp;postID=115074664838007989' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13697369/posts/default/115074664838007989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13697369/posts/default/115074664838007989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musielanneous.blogspot.com/2006/06/pretty-accurate.html' title='Pretty accurate!'/><author><name>musie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11577219179917260324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://arc.0daymeme.com/1E/musie2cjpg.1Eyh_YXplagJNjnCGwv4TZ.full.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13697369.post-114903702649598752</id><published>2006-05-30T17:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-30T17:57:06.516-07:00</updated><title type='text'>where are you?!</title><content type='html'>ok EVERYONE is slacking, gone gone gone.....I miss my blogger buddies :(&lt;br /&gt;I have been working 12 hour days and in my free time, I spend all my time at&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beerandshots.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;awesome links, live video chatting, and naked pics :D &lt;br /&gt;check it out and tell them, musie sent ya!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13697369-114903702649598752?l=musielanneous.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musielanneous.blogspot.com/feeds/114903702649598752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13697369&amp;postID=114903702649598752' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13697369/posts/default/114903702649598752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13697369/posts/default/114903702649598752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musielanneous.blogspot.com/2006/05/where-are-you.html' title='where are you?!'/><author><name>musie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11577219179917260324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://arc.0daymeme.com/1E/musie2cjpg.1Eyh_YXplagJNjnCGwv4TZ.full.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13697369.post-114079366952042625</id><published>2006-02-24T07:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-24T07:07:49.633-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Musing While Driving</title><content type='html'>There is the road I drive on to work. Its a side road, but gets quite a bit of traffic. and here is why I am writing about it, its about the width of two lanes going each direction, but there is absolutely NO lines. Basically everyone that drives is torn, 50 pecent drive in the middle assuming its just a "spacious" lane (think like Kramer and when he adopted that highway) The other half of the people try to pass you by running you off the road.  I dont think anyone really knows but you can tell by the way everyone looks at eachother they think they are right....me...i just hug the outside lane if they wanna pass me they can squeek by. This has kept me up at night...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13697369-114079366952042625?l=musielanneous.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musielanneous.blogspot.com/feeds/114079366952042625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13697369&amp;postID=114079366952042625' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13697369/posts/default/114079366952042625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13697369/posts/default/114079366952042625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musielanneous.blogspot.com/2006/02/musing-while-driving.html' title='Musing While Driving'/><author><name>musie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11577219179917260324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://arc.0daymeme.com/1E/musie2cjpg.1Eyh_YXplagJNjnCGwv4TZ.full.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13697369.post-114061946907240517</id><published>2006-02-22T06:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-22T06:44:29.103-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Driving while Musing</title><content type='html'>My random thought on the way to work today:&lt;br /&gt;Babies born in the 1990's..are in HIGH SCHOOL!&lt;br /&gt;....now that I have depressed you too...that is all&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13697369-114061946907240517?l=musielanneous.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musielanneous.blogspot.com/feeds/114061946907240517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13697369&amp;postID=114061946907240517' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13697369/posts/default/114061946907240517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13697369/posts/default/114061946907240517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musielanneous.blogspot.com/2006/02/driving-while-musing.html' title='Driving while Musing'/><author><name>musie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11577219179917260324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://arc.0daymeme.com/1E/musie2cjpg.1Eyh_YXplagJNjnCGwv4TZ.full.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13697369.post-114027849990804924</id><published>2006-02-18T08:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-18T08:01:39.953-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hard Candy</title><content type='html'>I have been avoiding tests but its amazing how accurate a test can be from 5 questions!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your Candy Heart Says "Get Real"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatdoesyourcandyheartsayquiz/get-real.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're a bit of a cynic when it comes to love.&lt;br /&gt;You don't lose your head, and hardly anyone penetrates your heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your ideal Valentine's Day date: is all about the person you're seeing (with no mentions of v-day!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your flirting style: honest and even slightly sarcastic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What turns you off: romantic expectations and "greeting card" holidays&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why you're hot: you don't just play hard to get - you are hard to get&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatdoesyourcandyheartsayquiz/"&gt;What Does Your Candy Heart Say?&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/13697369-114027849990804924?l=musielanneous.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musielanneous.blogspot.com/feeds/114027849990804924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13697369&amp;postID=114027849990804924' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13697369/posts/default/114027849990804924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13697369/posts/default/114027849990804924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musielanneous.blogspot.com/2006/02/hard-candy.html' title='Hard Candy'/><author><name>musie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11577219179917260324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://arc.0daymeme.com/1E/musie2cjpg.1Eyh_YXplagJNjnCGwv4TZ.full.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13697369.post-114018947826132386</id><published>2006-02-17T07:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-17T07:17:58.353-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just another day</title><content type='html'>Okay so my new job has kept me pretty busy, and I have had NO time to blog. *spank* Im not use to getting up at 7am and then working 830-7, thats a long day for me. I have always been a night owl and now I am going to bed at 10pm, missing my Simpsons and Cheers fix. But at least I am not a retail worker anymore. I am enjoying my job though, except its tough, because this multi-million dollar business, is me and my boss. Therefore, he's out running the projects leaving me as the accountant/secretary/exectutive assistant/debt collector. Yes....debt collector, I finally know a job worse than telemarketing. There is absolutely nothing worse then calling someone, telling them they owe you sixteen grand and that you will put a lein on their property if they don't pay up. This is an actual conversation with me and a former client:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me (as sweet as can be): Sir, I am calling about a pass due invoice you owe to *** in the amount of 6 thousand dollars. We ask that you please send a check in the mail by tomarrow to avoid collections and/or a lein on the property. (btw, I dont even know if I am using the word lein correctly, ive worked here less then two weeks :P)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Deadbeat: Scuse me? little girl, he was late in building, there was a late penalty clause, he owes ME money. What the fuck, having some fucking little girl call trying to collect money he owes ME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me:(totally not sure if he is even talking to me anymore) Well Sir, I know nothing about that but that is not how it works, its a seperate issue. we still have the lein and unless you pay the money we will be forced to put a mechanics lein against you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr Deadbeat: Fuck you, Fuck your company, go ahead and try bitch! *click*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*me staring at the phone and then flipping it off*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah..that wasnt in the job description...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13697369-114018947826132386?l=musielanneous.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musielanneous.blogspot.com/feeds/114018947826132386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13697369&amp;postID=114018947826132386' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13697369/posts/default/114018947826132386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13697369/posts/default/114018947826132386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musielanneous.blogspot.com/2006/02/just-another-day.html' title='Just another day'/><author><name>musie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11577219179917260324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://arc.0daymeme.com/1E/musie2cjpg.1Eyh_YXplagJNjnCGwv4TZ.full.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13697369.post-113932318485544296</id><published>2006-02-07T06:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-07T06:42:30.876-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Why Oh Why</title><content type='html'>Why oh Why can it not be OSW....I came to work, my second day on the job, and what to my wonderous eyes appears: a half full bottle of Viagra sitting on my desk. Oh my dear readers, I laughed, I cried, I quickly put the bottle in my new bosses office. As long as we avoid eye contact the next week, all will be well.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13697369-113932318485544296?l=musielanneous.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musielanneous.blogspot.com/feeds/113932318485544296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13697369&amp;postID=113932318485544296' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13697369/posts/default/113932318485544296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13697369/posts/default/113932318485544296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musielanneous.blogspot.com/2006/02/why-oh-why.html' title='Why Oh Why'/><author><name>musie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11577219179917260324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://arc.0daymeme.com/1E/musie2cjpg.1Eyh_YXplagJNjnCGwv4TZ.full.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13697369.post-113898027430394651</id><published>2006-02-03T07:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-03T07:24:34.360-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Daily Giggle- thanks TT</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5816/1214/1600/Thebestcartoonever%5B1%5D....0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5816/1214/400/Thebestcartoonever%5B1%5D....jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13697369-113898027430394651?l=musielanneous.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musielanneous.blogspot.com/feeds/113898027430394651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13697369&amp;postID=113898027430394651' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13697369/posts/default/113898027430394651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13697369/posts/default/113898027430394651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musielanneous.blogspot.com/2006/02/my-daily-giggle-thanks-tt.html' title='My Daily Giggle- thanks TT'/><author><name>musie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11577219179917260324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://arc.0daymeme.com/1E/musie2cjpg.1Eyh_YXplagJNjnCGwv4TZ.full.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13697369.post-113882257717422715</id><published>2006-02-01T11:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-06-21T07:47:25.006-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Could it be.....a new post?!</title><content type='html'>ok so its been...ummm over two months. So the few stalkers that have awaited my return, it has not been in vain. I have been reading everyone else's but alas have had too much going on (IE Online Poker) to write in mine. Things of note the last few months:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Visited my parents in Az and WA for a month&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got a new DAY job making double what I did at Ann Taylor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had my heart broke and semi- mended&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bought a NEW CAR! yeah well its almost new, its a 2005 cavalier and before you make fun of me, my last car was a 1991 chevy lumina so im THRILLED&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seahawks are in the super bowl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ummmm bought some kick-ass new boots......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13697369-113882257717422715?l=musielanneous.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musielanneous.blogspot.com/feeds/113882257717422715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13697369&amp;postID=113882257717422715' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13697369/posts/default/113882257717422715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13697369/posts/default/113882257717422715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musielanneous.blogspot.com/2006/02/could-it-bea-new-post.html' title='Could it be.....a new post?!'/><author><name>musie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11577219179917260324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://arc.0daymeme.com/1E/musie2cjpg.1Eyh_YXplagJNjnCGwv4TZ.full.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13697369.post-113416044622795700</id><published>2005-12-09T12:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-09T12:34:06.270-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My baby with Santa</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5816/1214/1600/12-08-2005_194_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5816/1214/320/12-08-2005_194_1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;admit it, there has never been a cuter kid :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13697369-113416044622795700?l=musielanneous.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musielanneous.blogspot.com/feeds/113416044622795700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13697369&amp;postID=113416044622795700' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13697369/posts/default/113416044622795700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13697369/posts/default/113416044622795700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musielanneous.blogspot.com/2005/12/my-baby-with-santa.html' title='My baby with Santa'/><author><name>musie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11577219179917260324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://arc.0daymeme.com/1E/musie2cjpg.1Eyh_YXplagJNjnCGwv4TZ.full.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13697369.post-113336352040494024</id><published>2005-11-30T07:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-30T07:14:46.176-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5816/1214/1600/Outlook111.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5816/1214/400/Outlook111.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This one is for you Crall!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13697369-113336352040494024?l=musielanneous.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musielanneous.blogspot.com/feeds/113336352040494024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13697369&amp;postID=113336352040494024' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13697369/posts/default/113336352040494024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13697369/posts/default/113336352040494024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musielanneous.blogspot.com/2005/11/this-one-is-for-you-crall.html' title=''/><author><name>musie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11577219179917260324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://arc.0daymeme.com/1E/musie2cjpg.1Eyh_YXplagJNjnCGwv4TZ.full.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13697369.post-113289863658962841</id><published>2005-11-24T21:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-24T22:03:56.623-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Turkey In A Bag</title><content type='html'>Hope everyone had a lovely holiday and will enjoy a leisurely long weekend. I have thought up a few important reminders for everyone:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Be nice and patient to retail workers. Remember they work longer, shittier hours, and for about 1/4 the pay than you do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Call a loved one you haven't talked to in awhile. This may be their last holiday, or yours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Relax...Football is just a sport- though baseball is life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Give thanks for all your years blessings and heartfelt prayers to those who are not as fortunate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. If your wife/mother/life partner cook- you do the dishes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Turkey + three glasses of wine= long nap, allot at least 3 hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Its STILL Too early for Christmas music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Instant potatoes and gravy, bakery pies, and Turkey in a bag (an awesome product you just toss in the oven without defrosting, its self basting, and timing stick pops out when done) are perfect lazy and/or novice choices to the much overrated alternative of slaving away in the kitchen for a week. - hey I had time to blog, didn't I?! :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13697369-113289863658962841?l=musielanneous.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musielanneous.blogspot.com/feeds/113289863658962841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13697369&amp;postID=113289863658962841' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13697369/posts/default/113289863658962841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13697369/posts/default/113289863658962841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musielanneous.blogspot.com/2005/11/turkey-in-bag.html' title='Turkey In A Bag'/><author><name>musie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11577219179917260324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://arc.0daymeme.com/1E/musie2cjpg.1Eyh_YXplagJNjnCGwv4TZ.full.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13697369.post-113245732002632590</id><published>2005-11-19T19:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-19T19:28:40.026-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Evil Beware!</title><content type='html'>I stole this amusing quiz from our favorite &lt;a href="http://dirtyblondechick.blogspot.com/"&gt;Dirty Girl&lt;/a&gt;. I would rather have been wonder woman, but hey, I dont need a push up bra to be sexy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your results:&lt;BR&gt;&lt;B&gt;You are &lt;FONT SIZE=6&gt;Spider-Man&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;TABLE&gt;&lt;TR&gt;&lt;TD&gt;&lt;TABLE&gt;&lt;TR&gt;&lt;TD&gt;Spider-Man&lt;TD&gt;&lt;HR ALIGN=LEFT NOSHADE SIZE=4 WIDTH=80&gt;&lt;TD&gt; 80%&lt;/TR&gt;&lt;TR&gt;&lt;TD&gt;Supergirl&lt;TD&gt;&lt;HR ALIGN=LEFT NOSHADE SIZE=4 WIDTH=78&gt;&lt;TD&gt; 78%&lt;/TR&gt;&lt;TR&gt;&lt;TD&gt;Wonder Woman&lt;TD&gt;&lt;HR ALIGN=LEFT NOSHADE SIZE=4 WIDTH=78&gt;&lt;TD&gt; 78%&lt;/TR&gt;&lt;TR&gt;&lt;TD&gt;Hulk&lt;TD&gt;&lt;HR ALIGN=LEFT NOSHADE SIZE=4 WIDTH=70&gt;&lt;TD&gt; 70%&lt;/TR&gt;&lt;TR&gt;&lt;TD&gt;Green Lantern&lt;TD&gt;&lt;HR ALIGN=LEFT NOSHADE SIZE=4 WIDTH=60&gt;&lt;TD&gt; 60%&lt;/TR&gt;&lt;TR&gt;&lt;TD&gt;The Flash&lt;TD&gt;&lt;HR ALIGN=LEFT NOSHADE SIZE=4 WIDTH=55&gt;&lt;TD&gt; 55%&lt;/TR&gt;&lt;TR&gt;&lt;TD&gt;Robin&lt;TD&gt;&lt;HR ALIGN=LEFT NOSHADE SIZE=4 WIDTH=48&gt;&lt;TD&gt; 48%&lt;/TR&gt;&lt;TR&gt;&lt;TD&gt;Superman&lt;TD&gt;&lt;HR ALIGN=LEFT NOSHADE SIZE=4 WIDTH=45&gt;&lt;TD&gt; 45%&lt;/TR&gt;&lt;TR&gt;&lt;TD&gt;Catwoman&lt;TD&gt;&lt;HR ALIGN=LEFT NOSHADE SIZE=4 WIDTH=45&gt;&lt;TD&gt; 45%&lt;/TR&gt;&lt;TR&gt;&lt;TD&gt;Iron Man&lt;TD&gt;&lt;HR ALIGN=LEFT NOSHADE SIZE=4 WIDTH=45&gt;&lt;TD&gt; 45%&lt;/TR&gt;&lt;TR&gt;&lt;TD&gt;Batman&lt;TD&gt;&lt;HR ALIGN=LEFT NOSHADE SIZE=4 WIDTH=20&gt;&lt;TD&gt; 20%&lt;/TR&gt;&lt;/TABLE&gt;&lt;TD&gt;You are intelligent, witty, &lt;BR&gt;a bit geeky and have great&lt;BR&gt; power and responsibility.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;IMG SRC="http://www.seabreezecomputers.com/superhero/pics/spidy.gif"&gt;&lt;/TD&gt;&lt;/TR&gt;&lt;/TABLE&gt;&lt;A HREF="http://www.seabreezecomputers.com/superhero"&gt;Click here to take the "Which Superhero are you?" quiz...&lt;/A&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13697369-113245732002632590?l=musielanneous.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musielanneous.blogspot.com/feeds/113245732002632590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13697369&amp;postID=113245732002632590' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13697369/posts/default/113245732002632590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13697369/posts/default/113245732002632590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musielanneous.blogspot.com/2005/11/evil-beware_19.html' title='Evil Beware!'/><author><name>musie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11577219179917260324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://arc.0daymeme.com/1E/musie2cjpg.1Eyh_YXplagJNjnCGwv4TZ.full.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13697369.post-113154022345563202</id><published>2005-11-09T04:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-09T04:44:31.956-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shameless random plug</title><content type='html'>I know I haven't typed much lately, but I have been trying keep up on everyone!&lt;br /&gt;If you want to read something good, a friend pointed me to this blog &lt;a href="http://waiterrant.net"&gt;waiter rant&lt;/a&gt;. Absolutely wonderful, funny, and brilliant!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13697369-113154022345563202?l=musielanneous.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musielanneous.blogspot.com/feeds/113154022345563202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13697369&amp;postID=113154022345563202' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13697369/posts/default/113154022345563202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13697369/posts/default/113154022345563202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musielanneous.blogspot.com/2005/11/shameless-random-plug.html' title='Shameless random plug'/><author><name>musie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11577219179917260324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://arc.0daymeme.com/1E/musie2cjpg.1Eyh_YXplagJNjnCGwv4TZ.full.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13697369.post-113076497372418561</id><published>2005-10-31T05:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-10-31T05:22:53.793-08:00</updated><title type='text'>No more baseball...til Spring training!!</title><content type='html'>Well I said the next time I was blocked, I would post 10 more things that you really could care less to know about me. But Im sure so many of you are relieved its not a baseball post, it will be appreciated anyways!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. I run my tongue over my teeth when I am having naughty thoughts, and I bite my lower lip when I am turned on- if I am chewing on BOTH lips, Im embarrassed AND horny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. I wear a size 10 shoe. My assistant manager use to hum the flintstone theme song whenever we worked together just to annoy me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. I take apart and put together almost any digital and analog watch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. I eat tartar sauce with burgers, french fries, and onion rings mmmmmmm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. I am the most ticklish right behind my knee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. I know all the words to the songs in Les Miserables.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Not only have I participated in road head numerous times, I strongly encourage it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. I would love to get my nipples pierced, but I think Im too old :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. I have never gone to Vegas, or even inside a casino&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. I took a 23-yr old, really hot fireman to my senior prom, and I didn't get alcohol OR sex...damn moral bastard....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*counts three times*....oh yes, and here is a freebie for ya- my lips move when I count in my head&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13697369-113076497372418561?l=musielanneous.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musielanneous.blogspot.com/feeds/113076497372418561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13697369&amp;postID=113076497372418561' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13697369/posts/default/113076497372418561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13697369/posts/default/113076497372418561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musielanneous.blogspot.com/2005/10/no-more-baseballtil-spring-training.html' title='No more baseball...til Spring training!!'/><author><name>musie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11577219179917260324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://arc.0daymeme.com/1E/musie2cjpg.1Eyh_YXplagJNjnCGwv4TZ.full.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13697369.post-113038708661310025</id><published>2005-10-26T21:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-27T04:35:17.216-07:00</updated><title type='text'>World Champions!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5816/1214/1600/Image048.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5816/1214/320/Image048.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WE JUST WON THE WOLRD CHAMPIONSHIP! I LOVE YOU GUYS, I LOVE IT, AND WE ARE THE BEST TEAM AND REALLY REALLLY DESERVE IT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! WHAT A TEAM!!!!YOUR HARD WORK, CHARACTER, AND SKILL SURPASS THEM ALL!!GREAT YEAR!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13697369-113038708661310025?l=musielanneous.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musielanneous.blogspot.com/feeds/113038708661310025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13697369&amp;postID=113038708661310025' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13697369/posts/default/113038708661310025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13697369/posts/default/113038708661310025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musielanneous.blogspot.com/2005/10/world-champions.html' title='World Champions!!'/><author><name>musie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11577219179917260324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://arc.0daymeme.com/1E/musie2cjpg.1Eyh_YXplagJNjnCGwv4TZ.full.jpg'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13697369.post-112999354432762764</id><published>2005-10-22T07:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-22T08:08:30.946-07:00</updated><title type='text'>have I no shame?!!</title><content type='html'>Okay, so its been forever since I have posted, so thank you for your patience and still actually visiting my blog! Im still working on that tag from pizzle, and I have a few other post ideas, but today, Im preparing all my energy into the White Sox world series game. So, Im just goin to shamelessly post a few pica because I bought new hair stuff at Aveda. 150 bucks for 5 items, and somehow, I feel likeI got a bargain. Damn those beautiful, stick women with European accents...sigh, anyways&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me asking for money:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5816/1214/1600/Image0271.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5816/1214/320/Image0271.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me telling you that you're gonna get some, cause I got the money:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5816/1214/1600/Image0262.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5816/1214/320/Image0262.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Anyways, happy blogging all! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;P.S. wolfman: You only owe me 7 pics now I think....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.P.S. Anyone else annoyed when you do spell check on a blog and neither blog nor blogging are in it.......&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13697369-112999354432762764?l=musielanneous.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musielanneous.blogspot.com/feeds/112999354432762764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13697369&amp;postID=112999354432762764' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13697369/posts/default/112999354432762764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13697369/posts/default/112999354432762764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musielanneous.blogspot.com/2005/10/have-i-no-shame.html' title='have I no shame?!!'/><author><name>musie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11577219179917260324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://arc.0daymeme.com/1E/musie2cjpg.1Eyh_YXplagJNjnCGwv4TZ.full.jpg'/></author><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13697369.post-112957619839097750</id><published>2005-10-17T11:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-17T21:44:54.043-07:00</updated><title type='text'>You cant buy heart</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5816/1214/1600/Musie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5816/1214/320/Musie.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know, my readers could care less about baseball...But baseball is me, and I love it. MY boys are going to the biggest thing in baseball on Sat. They kicked LA's ass, and are going to the World Series for the first time in over 45 yrs. So I will be taking this moment, to list things I love about each and every one of them ( I promise, my next post will have naked pics of me)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Podsednik: what an eye, best lead off man in baseball. Not only can you count on him to get on, with so many successful steals this last series, he is amazing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dye: Great arm and getting those big hits when we need them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;("musie" by mobii)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Konerko: hot hot hot! MVP for rightful reason, his bat has gave our pitchers a great lead, and he makes those plays at first with ease&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everett: the big guy, good consistant bat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peirzynski: love him, great head on his shoulders, may have some controversial plays, but its his heads up playing that makes him especially valuable, plus, he keeps control of contreras and garcia's wild pitches.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crede: well I would so have his baby, but also, talk about Mister clutch. HUGE homer in game 5, and clutch hit in game 4 batted over .340 in the LA series and the only one that seems to have Escobars number. Strong defense plays as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uribe- waiting for his bat to come on, but phenomenal plays at short.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Iguchi- Not the best LA series, but strong defense and key in wrapping up division.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rowand- Aaron, great outfield and some great hits. Gonna be essential in the W'S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Contreras- pitched two big games- finished game 5 himself. REMARKABLE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buehrle- showed why he went to the All Stars- perfect game pitching 9 innings&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Garland- Pitched all nine innings too, and hot hot hot (man I love these pitchers!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Freddy- I love Garcia, the passion, taking down the batters, Freddy was on top of his game&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jenks only had to pitch 2/3 an inning, cotts (who is gorgeous too) hasn't even been in. We don't even NEED a bullpen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guillen- not one change, one substitution.. cept one pinch runner against Boston....remarkable management!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They held La to a .174 avg...one of the worst in history. People can bitch about the calls, or controversy, but ask anyone who deserves to be going, no one can refute, Sox have the pitching, the clutch hits, and deserve it for their heart and character-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;GO WHITE SOX!!!!!!!!!!!!!! We Will Win Or Die Trying!!!!!!!!! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*&lt;/strong&gt;picture was drawn by my new bud Mobii from IRC, he fucking rules, check him out at :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mobii.deviantart.com"&gt;www.mobii.deviantart.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13697369-112957619839097750?l=musielanneous.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musielanneous.blogspot.com/feeds/112957619839097750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13697369&amp;postID=112957619839097750' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13697369/posts/default/112957619839097750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13697369/posts/default/112957619839097750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musielanneous.blogspot.com/2005/10/you-cant-buy-heart.html' title='You cant buy heart'/><author><name>musie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11577219179917260324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://arc.0daymeme.com/1E/musie2cjpg.1Eyh_YXplagJNjnCGwv4TZ.full.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13697369.post-112912789473583943</id><published>2005-10-12T07:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-12T07:45:01.050-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Untitled</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5816/1214/1600/Image014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5816/1214/320/Image014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He touches her face softly&lt;br /&gt;Lovingly staring into her eyes&lt;br /&gt;He leans over brushing his lips to her ear&lt;br /&gt;Whispering “I’ll be back soon”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her sad eyes look back up at him&lt;br /&gt;Silently pleading with him&lt;br /&gt;Her mouth opens but no words come out&lt;br /&gt;Thinking “Please don’t go”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He smiles at her gently&lt;br /&gt;Quietly giving her strength&lt;br /&gt;His heart aches with hers&lt;br /&gt;Praying “She doesn’t worry”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She nods back slowly&lt;br /&gt;Deeply sighing inside her soul&lt;br /&gt;Her destiny entwined with his&lt;br /&gt;Knowing “Our time will come”&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13697369-112912789473583943?l=musielanneous.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musielanneous.blogspot.com/feeds/112912789473583943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13697369&amp;postID=112912789473583943' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13697369/posts/default/112912789473583943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13697369/posts/default/112912789473583943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musielanneous.blogspot.com/2005/10/untitled_12.html' title='Untitled'/><author><name>musie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11577219179917260324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://arc.0daymeme.com/1E/musie2cjpg.1Eyh_YXplagJNjnCGwv4TZ.full.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13697369.post-112896740413093271</id><published>2005-10-10T10:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-10T11:03:24.146-07:00</updated><title type='text'>You know you are an addict</title><content type='html'>You know you are a chat addict when-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...You are having a conversation and someone says something funny and you respond by saying LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...You meet the new Steve at work, and think to yourself, that's not a very creative nick&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...You bite your nails and curse loudly every time your router boots you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...The only way your significant other can get anything, including sex, is to instant message you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...You refresh your window hundreds of times, in hopes that SOMEONE has responded to your brilliance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...You have ever sat in front of your computer at 3am in a tee shirt and boxers, trading pics of yourself looking really hot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...your daily schedule revolves around worldwide time zones&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...You are reading this when you should be doing chores, working, or looking at porn&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13697369-112896740413093271?l=musielanneous.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musielanneous.blogspot.com/feeds/112896740413093271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13697369&amp;postID=112896740413093271' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13697369/posts/default/112896740413093271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13697369/posts/default/112896740413093271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musielanneous.blogspot.com/2005/10/you-know-you-are-addict.html' title='You know you are an addict'/><author><name>musie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11577219179917260324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://arc.0daymeme.com/1E/musie2cjpg.1Eyh_YXplagJNjnCGwv4TZ.full.jpg'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13697369.post-112851053628693388</id><published>2005-10-05T04:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-07T20:17:34.143-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sox SPANK Sox</title><content type='html'>Sorry BabyJewel, I know its way too early to gloat, but the way my white sox creamed the red sox last night. They deserve SOME props. Peirzenski got two homers, Pauly, Uribe, even lead off hitter Podsednik got a homerun. Contreas pitched effectively into the 8th- It was an incredible day in Chicago, well unless you are a Cubs fan. 2004 may have been a great year for the Red Sox, but 2005 is Our Sox turn. They are playing better then ever, and after sweeping Cleveland have the confidence they need to steamroll over Boston, then Yankees (probably), I think we got the confidence enough to even take it from St Louis, the only team that has played even more consistent ball then us. We have the pitching, the hitting, and the spirit to make this our year. Whatever happens, its been one helluva year for my guys! Well done!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;update:&lt;br /&gt;WOOHOO!! Iguchi, love you, love you, love you!!!!!!! Game two is ours, and Freddy is gonna sweep em on Friday!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3rd Update: SWEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEP!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I love you guys!! Best Damn bestball in years!!!!!!!!! Go SOX!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13697369-112851053628693388?l=musielanneous.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musielanneous.blogspot.com/feeds/112851053628693388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13697369&amp;postID=112851053628693388' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13697369/posts/default/112851053628693388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13697369/posts/default/112851053628693388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musielanneous.blogspot.com/2005/10/sox-spank-sox.html' title='Sox SPANK Sox'/><author><name>musie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11577219179917260324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://arc.0daymeme.com/1E/musie2cjpg.1Eyh_YXplagJNjnCGwv4TZ.full.jpg'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13697369.post-112791027341271457</id><published>2005-09-28T05:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-28T05:24:33.443-07:00</updated><title type='text'>1st Annual, Semi-Irregular Bloscar Night</title><content type='html'>Welcome ladies and gentlemen to Bloggerland’s first, well, I’m sure its millionth, but since it’s my first, it’s the only one that counts- Academy (i.e. Academy = me + bottle of jacks) Awards Show. The winner’s tonight have managed to build and to keep their audience entertained at works, homes, and prisons everywhere. As we are short on time, and all have other porn…er sites to peruse, we shall now announce the winners.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our first Bloscar goes to a woman that is not only beautiful, she’s hot, er I mean, smart, yes smart. Her biting humor and hot pictures keep bloggers cumming back daily: &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;The award for&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Blogger most likely to make their reader’s hot&lt;/span&gt;, is &lt;strong&gt;Dirty Blonde&lt;/strong&gt;. You go girl, come up here and show us your ti…(Commercial Break)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our next award goes to a blogger that has been away for awhile, and this award is a plea to him, to come back and blog more often. So the &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;award for out favorite blogger that needs to give up their real life and post more often&lt;/span&gt; is &lt;strong&gt;Pizzle&lt;/strong&gt;. *&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;searches audience&lt;/span&gt;* siiiiiiiiiiiigh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This next Bloscar goes to a personal favorite of mine, his clever titles and wittisms always have me bursting. So the &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;award for the person most likely to excessively use the word fuck&lt;/span&gt;, goes to none other then, &lt;strong&gt;Badgod&lt;/strong&gt;. *&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;puts finger on censor button&lt;/span&gt;* come on down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Bloscars would be nothing, without this next award winner. She is beautiful, hilarious, and a great ass. Catering to both her male and female audience, the &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;award for the coolest blog&lt;/span&gt; goes to &lt;strong&gt;Nameless&lt;/strong&gt;. *&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;innocently gropes you as you speak&lt;/span&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blogerland is nothing, without inspiring friends. People that not only are there for us, but can stroke our ego as well. This next blogger, is kooky, fun, and overall a total sweetheart. &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;The Bloscar for the sassiest girlfriend&lt;/span&gt;, goes to &lt;strong&gt;No_Puzzy_4_Ju&lt;/strong&gt;. *&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;high fives and a breast bump&lt;/span&gt;!*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;We now had planned a great musical number, with a nude Catherine Zeta- Jones, but since her lawyers put an order against me to stop contacting her, we will just have to announce our next winner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This blogger can turn anything sexual, and get me hot simply by clicking that magical URL. He is funny, intelligent, and no group bunny would be complete without him: &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;award for sexiest Blogger&lt;/span&gt; is &lt;strong&gt;Shanshu&lt;/strong&gt;, strut that fine stuff down her HERE I meant here…...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The creative process can be difficult, and at times overwhelming. But this winner is always able to make his readers laugh. &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Most creative blogging is done by none other then &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Debauchery&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Although, we have a side bet going if he mentions his cock in his acceptance speech...any takers?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This next blogger is a personal favorite of mine. I think the name of this award, speaks for itself: &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Blogger most likely to call the Bloascar a right-wing conservative farce, stealing funds from the people to fund an illegal war&lt;/span&gt;, is Michael Moore…oh wait, no I don’t know him…so it would have to be &lt;strong&gt;Crall&lt;/strong&gt;. Come on dow---er one moment folks, I am getting a call…*&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;pause&lt;/span&gt;* …..&lt;br /&gt; Sorry Bush wanted me to not honor you today, DAMN THAT BUSH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we are running short on time, I will list the other winners, then go straight to our, BEST BLOGGER award.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Best up and coming Blogger&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;strong&gt;BabyJewel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Blogger most likely to end up in a straight jacket&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;strong&gt;MonkeyBite&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Friendliest Blogger: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Randi&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Favorite ranting Blogger&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;strong&gt;Sam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Biggest heart Blogger&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;strong&gt;Heather&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Blogger I most have to meet&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;strong&gt;ConfuzedforLife&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Nicest Blogger:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;ERL&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Blogger that always makes me feel&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;strong&gt;Justin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Sexiest geek Blogger: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Danius&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, our biggest award of the night out there, goes to a woman who writing is not only funny and hot, it’s enlightening as well. Coming up with new and interesting posts, and hilarious titles, she is always amusing and heartfelt, there is no other person who deserves the &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Bloscar for Best Blog&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;strong&gt;HMH&lt;/strong&gt;. I love you girl, and you deserve it! *&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Standing Ovation&lt;/span&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well this concludes Bloggerlands First Annual Academy Awards Show. Please direct any complaints to a mister Jack Daniels, he will be more then happy to say, kiss my ass! Til next time, see you in Bloggerland!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*note, all bloggers have links to the right, check them out if you haven't already!*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13697369-112791027341271457?l=musielanneous.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musielanneous.blogspot.com/feeds/112791027341271457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13697369&amp;postID=112791027341271457' title='20 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13697369/posts/default/112791027341271457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13697369/posts/default/112791027341271457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musielanneous.blogspot.com/2005/09/1st-annual-semi-irregular-bloscar.html' title='1st Annual, Semi-Irregular Bloscar Night'/><author><name>musie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11577219179917260324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://arc.0daymeme.com/1E/musie2cjpg.1Eyh_YXplagJNjnCGwv4TZ.full.jpg'/></author><thr:total>20</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13697369.post-112788077318445022</id><published>2005-09-27T21:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-27T21:12:53.190-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Soul Mate&lt;br /&gt;by Orpheus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we meet on the street&lt;br /&gt;my true love and i&lt;br /&gt;by chance or by fate&lt;br /&gt;i cannot decide&lt;br /&gt;but there's another not me at her side&lt;br /&gt;i know the moment her eyes lock with mine&lt;br /&gt;i've gone through my life&lt;br /&gt;ignorant and blind&lt;br /&gt;the taste on my lips of water not wine&lt;br /&gt;i've known love before in some other time&lt;br /&gt;before she is gone i see in her eye a thousand,&lt;br /&gt;thousand lives shared,&lt;br /&gt;she and i cannot despair&lt;br /&gt; i know in my heart&lt;br /&gt; together at times&lt;br /&gt; but never apart&lt;br /&gt;she's one of my dreams&lt;br /&gt;my soul's other part&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13697369-112788077318445022?l=musielanneous.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musielanneous.blogspot.com/feeds/112788077318445022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13697369&amp;postID=112788077318445022' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13697369/posts/default/112788077318445022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13697369/posts/default/112788077318445022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musielanneous.blogspot.com/2005/09/soul-mate-by-orpheus-we-meet-on-street.html' title=''/><author><name>musie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11577219179917260324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://arc.0daymeme.com/1E/musie2cjpg.1Eyh_YXplagJNjnCGwv4TZ.full.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13697369.post-112749383310763382</id><published>2005-09-23T08:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-23T09:50:34.186-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Breasts not Bombs</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5816/1214/1600/breasts_not_bombs.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5816/1214/320/breasts_not_bombs.jpeg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Breasts not Bombs, is a demonstration that will be making its way to Washington this weekend. As you can tell by this picture, it is basically unwashed, hairy women and men that have their testicles cut off by a "liberated woman" parading around naked in hopes of drawing more attention to their cause. And why not, its worked for a large number of animal rights activists. I listened to one of the leaders of this demonstration on the radio on my way to work yesterday. Essentially her stance was (now, think of me saying this slowly and "valley-girl" toned): "women should be able to feel safe walking with their breasts exposed, we believe that peace should exist all over the world, without guns or war" Big surprise, the anti-war movements favorite spokesmom, Cindy Sheehan, is also going to be part of this demonstration. (please to God tell me she is keeping on her clothes) Now, any educated person knows, that in the history of the world, there has been maybe 40 yrs, where war has not existed. I do not know what Utopia these people think we live in, but we cannot send peacemakers in and hope "war issues" are solved. Take this time now, to google "peacekeepers killed" for a moment...hmmm did you also come up with thousands of cases? How do you sit down at a table and talk with someone, that is willing to blow up children and mothers because they feel it is their mission from God. And how do you compromise? Americans are evil because they are Capitalists and non-Muslim. I suppose we could TRY to negotiate those terms. Would you negotiate with Hitler? Its about the Ethnic extermination of millions of people that are different from themselves, ALL OVER the world. Please Cindy Sheehan, go in and talk to these people, don't be shocked though, when you go in to negotiate with your "misunderstood enemy" and he has a bomb strapped to himself. Soldiers are not there, blowing up babies and mothers. They are there, giving children school supplies and toys and food. A regime was removed, insurgents are pissed. The Iraqi people, the ones trying to go to school, get jobs, and vote in democratic elections, are grateful our soldiers are there risking their lives, so that they have a chance at freedom we have the opportunity to enjoy every day. So have your protest, and feel like you are really accomplishing something, but know this: the real accomplishments are being made by people taking REAL action, REAL risks, and those people are our soldiers.&lt;br /&gt;One of my new friends in Iraq said this when I told him I was worried about him: "Don't worry about me, I am a soldier. I do this, so you don't have to live in fear or worry".&lt;br /&gt;Maybe Ms. Sheehan should work a little harder on preserving her son's memory. Her son believed in what he did, in keeping America safe and establishing democracy in the world where there was none. God Bless him and every soldier out there. Please come home soon, but every last breath of mine, will support you until you do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**note** I know several of my friends, are very liberal, and feel differently then I do, which I respect and appreciate. If anyone comments, please refrain from personally attacking eachother or me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13697369-112749383310763382?l=musielanneous.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musielanneous.blogspot.com/feeds/112749383310763382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13697369&amp;postID=112749383310763382' title='18 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13697369/posts/default/112749383310763382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13697369/posts/default/112749383310763382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musielanneous.blogspot.com/2005/09/breasts-not-bombs.html' title='Breasts not Bombs'/><author><name>musie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11577219179917260324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://arc.0daymeme.com/1E/musie2cjpg.1Eyh_YXplagJNjnCGwv4TZ.full.jpg'/></author><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13697369.post-112655439934741922</id><published>2005-09-12T12:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-13T11:49:39.330-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Epiphany...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5816/1214/1600/untitled3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5816/1214/320/untitled2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, this is hilarious!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but on a serious note:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has been hard for me to post lately. Not so much because I have nothing to talk about, but rather, I am gathering my thoughts. It is so hard for me to talk about the hurricane, because for me, there is a lot of self- reflection, facing my own hypocrisies as well as bigotries. One part of me, gets so angry about it. Angry at the dependent, whinny people that couldn't take care of themselves and their children. Who were not able to heed warning that a " level 5 hurricane" was headed for them;they should either have left or at least gotten supplies. Angry at the governor and mayor, who rather play partisan blame games, than help their city. They spent millions of "levee money" on parks, helicopters, and vacations, not working on it in decades, knowing that it couldn't even stand a level 3 hurricane. They also had 1200 buses they could have used to get people out of there, but they didn't have "enough drivers"- yet still somehow had enough drivers to take thousands of them to vote for Kerry during election time. Angry at Bush and Hillary, and every other politician that is looking out for his or her own political agenda rather than helping people. I'm angry at the looters, rapists, and every other degenerate in society that takes advantage of people at a weakened time. I'm angry at Hollywood for using it as their own political platform and chance to propagate their self-righteous bullshit. Angry at every Tom, Dick, and Harry, that uses this as a chance to attack Bush or the War, it has to do with neither, but somehow, through spin and rhetoric is comes down to the "conservatives' fault". I am mostly angry though, at myself, for being so angry and hateful. I see hungry children, people that lost everything, heroes risking their lives, and my heart breaks. For every sicko that rapes a little girl, or crackhead that kills someone over a 2,000 debit card, there are hundreds of people, praying that we don't judge them on the actions of a minority of people. For every moronic celebrity that says something like "America doesn't care about black people" I must remember, there are thousands of others counting on our care and generosity. At this point, I need to ignore the people causing the hate in my head, and reflect instead, on my own heart. My own belief in the golden rule and karma, and knowing that it is not my job to judge and establish cosmic balance. I cannot control what other say and do, nor how they feel. Ultimately, when I look back, it is only my own actions, and I want to be proud of them. This is my first step, thanks for listening :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13697369-112655439934741922?l=musielanneous.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musielanneous.blogspot.com/feeds/112655439934741922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13697369&amp;postID=112655439934741922' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13697369/posts/default/112655439934741922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13697369/posts/default/112655439934741922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musielanneous.blogspot.com/2005/09/epiphany.html' title='Epiphany...'/><author><name>musie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11577219179917260324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://arc.0daymeme.com/1E/musie2cjpg.1Eyh_YXplagJNjnCGwv4TZ.full.jpg'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13697369.post-112610244291774608</id><published>2005-09-07T07:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-08T07:12:30.360-07:00</updated><title type='text'>There are NO words cept.....(fill in the caption)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5816/1214/1600/tattoopussy2.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5816/1214/200/tattoopussy1.jpeg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Soviet Russia, pussy eats you!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(fill in your own caption, kids)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13697369-112610244291774608?l=musielanneous.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musielanneous.blogspot.com/feeds/112610244291774608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13697369&amp;postID=112610244291774608' title='31 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13697369/posts/default/112610244291774608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13697369/posts/default/112610244291774608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musielanneous.blogspot.com/2005/09/there-are-no-words-ceptfill-in-caption.html' title='There are NO words cept.....(fill in the caption)'/><author><name>musie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11577219179917260324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://arc.0daymeme.com/1E/musie2cjpg.1Eyh_YXplagJNjnCGwv4TZ.full.jpg'/></author><thr:total>31</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13697369.post-112550755026755422</id><published>2005-08-31T09:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-31T10:00:36.423-07:00</updated><title type='text'>No One Wants a Loose Pussy</title><content type='html'>I am blank, I sit here staring at my screen, the white space like a barren desert. I search through a mirage of ideas, hoping to create a wet spring that will quench the thirst of my loyal readers. Alas, dear readers, I am dry. I would love to by a great intellect, or pseudo- intellect as the case may be, and bestow you with enlightenment that will guide you through life. Or a passionate political analyst that can wow you with such statements like: fuck Bush for causing this hurricane, this was part of his deal with the devil so his rich friends could get richer. Why that scheming bastard, we so should have seen this coming. The old stand-by of posting pictures with funny captions is not beyond the realm of possibility. BUT, I have decided, that if I am going to do the "overdone" at least you can learn a few things about me. So here is the overcooked, yet still somehow halfbaked confessions you may not have known about me, unless you are that fucktard that has been leaving those finger, tongue, and that "mystery" print on my window at night.&lt;br /&gt;1. I always pick apart any finger food. Sandwiches, hamburgers, fried chicken, it doesn't matter, I HAVE to tear it into tiny pieces before I will eat it&lt;br /&gt;2. I hate feet. My feet, your feet, eliza dushku's feet (okay..maaaaaybe not her).....I will not touch, tickle, suck on...Anything, gross gross gross&lt;br /&gt;3. I only met my husband once before I moved to Chicago to live with him. We dated 3 months before we got married, and I am not even pregnant!&lt;br /&gt;4. I graduated 4th in my class of 300 of high school, but dropped out my junior yr of college, because I partied too much&lt;br /&gt;5. I named Trenton after the city in New Jersey that had that anthrax scare because I thought it was a cool name&lt;br /&gt;6.I will always swallow rather then spit, not because its "hot" but because the thought of it getting in my hair makes me sick&lt;br /&gt;7. I have never orgasmed through oral sex (also, I cum the fastest, and hardest on top)&lt;br /&gt;8. I crinkle my nose when im happy&lt;br /&gt;9. I consider myself a republican, but I am for the decriminalization of marijuana, pro choice, pro gun control, and anti death penalty&lt;br /&gt;10. I believe the strongest force in all our lives is karma&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well that's 10 things for now... I may write more on another blocked day if you all enjoyed it, and yanno, aren't scared away forever :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5816/1214/1600/loose.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5816/1214/320/loose.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(I want this shirt!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13697369-112550755026755422?l=musielanneous.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musielanneous.blogspot.com/feeds/112550755026755422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13697369&amp;postID=112550755026755422' title='25 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13697369/posts/default/112550755026755422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13697369/posts/default/112550755026755422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musielanneous.blogspot.com/2005/08/no-one-wants-loose-pussy.html' title='No One Wants a Loose Pussy'/><author><name>musie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11577219179917260324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://arc.0daymeme.com/1E/musie2cjpg.1Eyh_YXplagJNjnCGwv4TZ.full.jpg'/></author><thr:total>25</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13697369.post-112499367623124210</id><published>2005-08-25T10:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-25T11:14:36.236-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tagged and released...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://dirtyblondechick.blogspot.com/"&gt;Dirty Blonde &lt;/a&gt;tagged me in my naughty place, so I must oblige and answer these questions:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7 things I..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plan to do before I die:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Travel outside the US (sorry Canada and Mexico dont count)&lt;br /&gt;2. Understand how to operate a computer beyond the "point and click" matra that is Microsoft&lt;br /&gt;3. Make a difference in someone's life&lt;br /&gt;4. Para-sail&lt;br /&gt;5. stalk Kevin Smith&lt;br /&gt;6. DP (yeah baby ;) )&lt;br /&gt;7. Repent ALL of my sins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things I can do:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Speak German ...at a toddler level&lt;br /&gt;2. ride a unicycle&lt;br /&gt;3. play almost any type of poker&lt;br /&gt;4. find the "sunny outlook" on almost any situation&lt;br /&gt;5. cum 37 times in one day (maybe more, but my hand got tired *blush)&lt;br /&gt;6. debate well&lt;br /&gt;7. talk on my cell phone and drive :X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things I can't do:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. be patient&lt;br /&gt;2. touch my elbows behind my back- all the ladies try it now, and take a pic ;)&lt;br /&gt;3. sing&lt;br /&gt;4. follow directions when going somewhere, i refuse to even drive into an area i don't know, esp the city&lt;br /&gt;5. anything artistic&lt;br /&gt;6. BJ (by this I mean blackjack, the other "bj" I would have to list under 7  talents)&lt;br /&gt;7. Drive without getting all "road ragey"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things that I find attractive:&lt;br /&gt;1. sense of humor&lt;br /&gt;2. self confidence&lt;br /&gt;3. eyes&lt;br /&gt;4. purty purty mouths&lt;br /&gt;5. tallness&lt;br /&gt;6.  laid back&lt;br /&gt;7.  attentive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things I say the most:&lt;br /&gt;1. OMG&lt;br /&gt;2. LOL&lt;br /&gt;3. NM&lt;br /&gt;(yes so far, all online acronyms, but I use the actual phrase a lot irl *snickers)&lt;br /&gt;4. Trenton Lee! GET OFF (out of) THERE!&lt;br /&gt;5. love you&lt;br /&gt;6. D'oh!&lt;br /&gt;7. Thanks for comming in, Have a Great day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;celebrity crushes:&lt;br /&gt;(all have sexy pics on a previous post, btw )&lt;br /&gt;1. Jake Gyllenhaal&lt;br /&gt;2. Eliza Dushku&lt;br /&gt;3. James Marsters&lt;br /&gt;4. Chris Evans&lt;br /&gt;5.  Hugh Jackman&lt;br /&gt;6. Orlando Bloom&lt;br /&gt;7. Catherine Zeta- Jones&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People that should take this quiz (if you are blocked for a blog topic:) )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://udderconfusion.blogspot.com/"&gt;Sam&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://vegaschik001.blogspot.com/"&gt;Randi&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://gooberisms.blogspot.com/"&gt;Richie&lt;/a&gt;, yeah you Ho :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://daveswindow.blogspot.com/"&gt;dave morris&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://petrow23.blogspot.com/"&gt;petrow&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://collectionsfromlife.blogspot.com/"&gt;justin&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://stephenbailey24.blogspot.com/"&gt;stephen&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13697369-112499367623124210?l=musielanneous.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musielanneous.blogspot.com/feeds/112499367623124210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13697369&amp;postID=112499367623124210' title='26 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13697369/posts/default/112499367623124210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13697369/posts/default/112499367623124210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musielanneous.blogspot.com/2005/08/tagged-and-released.html' title='Tagged and released...'/><author><name>musie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11577219179917260324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://arc.0daymeme.com/1E/musie2cjpg.1Eyh_YXplagJNjnCGwv4TZ.full.jpg'/></author><thr:total>26</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13697369.post-112473695103830233</id><published>2005-08-22T11:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-22T11:58:06.223-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ten movies I'm embarrassed to love</title><content type='html'>A great movie is something a person can get lost in; for a few hours, forget the debt, the broken relationships, the monotonous job and go "somewhere else". I would call myself a movie snob. I tend to like the movies that are "critically acclaimed". There are a few on my favorite list though, that aren't so spectacular. These are my "top ten movies Im embarrassed to love"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Shanghai Noon&lt;br /&gt;9. Very Bad Things&lt;br /&gt;8.Team America&lt;br /&gt;7. Dead Alive&lt;br /&gt;6. Plan 9 from Outer Space&lt;br /&gt;5. Buffy the Vampire Slayer&lt;br /&gt;4. Hairspray&lt;br /&gt;3. Wedding Singer, Little Nicky, Happy Gilmore, Longest Yard..basically all of Adam Sandler movies&lt;br /&gt;2. Breakfast Club, 16 Candles, Pretty in Pink- pretty much anything with Molly Ringwald in the 80's&lt;br /&gt;1. South Park- bigger, longer, uncut&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13697369-112473695103830233?l=musielanneous.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musielanneous.blogspot.com/feeds/112473695103830233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13697369&amp;postID=112473695103830233' title='25 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13697369/posts/default/112473695103830233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13697369/posts/default/112473695103830233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musielanneous.blogspot.com/2005/08/ten-movies-im-embarrassed-to-love.html' title='Ten movies I&apos;m embarrassed to love'/><author><name>musie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11577219179917260324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://arc.0daymeme.com/1E/musie2cjpg.1Eyh_YXplagJNjnCGwv4TZ.full.jpg'/></author><thr:total>25</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13697369.post-112438999843696129</id><published>2005-08-18T11:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-18T11:35:03.243-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New and (Improved?) Blog</title><content type='html'>So, &lt;a href="http://blogtagon.blogspot.com/"&gt;Danius&lt;/a&gt; was kind enough to answer my question, as to how to add music, and being the html genius I am, I TOTALLY farked it up, SO after figuring out what exactly I did wrong, I took the time, to just go ahead and redo the whole thing :)&lt;br /&gt;With the help of Sam, I have it up, running, and semi-functional.&lt;br /&gt;AND, I got the music working, This is Bo Bice(don't worry HMH, I wont torture you with country....yet. mwahaha)&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for your help people! Let me know if you like it, or if I should just blow-up my computer :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13697369-112438999843696129?l=musielanneous.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musielanneous.blogspot.com/feeds/112438999843696129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13697369&amp;postID=112438999843696129' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13697369/posts/default/112438999843696129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13697369/posts/default/112438999843696129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musielanneous.blogspot.com/2005/08/new-and-improved-blog.html' title='New and (Improved?) Blog'/><author><name>musie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11577219179917260324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://arc.0daymeme.com/1E/musie2cjpg.1Eyh_YXplagJNjnCGwv4TZ.full.jpg'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13697369.post-112429784397045641</id><published>2005-08-17T09:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-17T10:09:00.883-07:00</updated><title type='text'>To win or not to win, that is the question...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5816/1214/1600/DSCF0091.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5816/1214/320/DSCF0091.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; When I was a kid, I ALWAYS beat my parents at board games. It started out, with my pwning them at Candyland and Chutes and Ladders, and then Monopoly and Life, eventually Scrabble and Trivial pursuit. It occurred to me, only recently mind you, perhaps...They "let" me win. No, but that can't be...I was a master realtor and always the lawyer....I could double word score with the best of them and have more trivial knowledge than anyone I know. What is the alternative though...My parents inability to form more then 4-letter words...Losing at junior trivial pursuit because they didn't know who the first president of the United States was. Lets face it, they let me win. I'm sure, they did it to build my confidence. Which was a sweet gesture, but what they really did was make me a poor loser. I HAVE to win now, and get very, very mean when I don't. We are talking, "no- sex, go sleep on the couch you fucking cheater" petty. Being a parent though, ones perspective kinda changes. Soon, my son, will start playing Candyland, and I come the the decision, do I let him win? Do I risk him ending up like me...A whining, pouty, pillow-throwing poor loser? OR do I crush his confidence? I suppose, Ill just have to win some and lose some, and teach him both, and maybe teach myself something too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5816/1214/1600/trent.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5816/1214/320/trent.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                           look at him, how could I NOT let my cutie win?!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13697369-112429784397045641?l=musielanneous.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musielanneous.blogspot.com/feeds/112429784397045641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13697369&amp;postID=112429784397045641' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13697369/posts/default/112429784397045641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13697369/posts/default/112429784397045641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musielanneous.blogspot.com/2005/08/to-win-or-not-to-win-that-is-question.html' title='To win or not to win, that is the question...'/><author><name>musie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11577219179917260324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://arc.0daymeme.com/1E/musie2cjpg.1Eyh_YXplagJNjnCGwv4TZ.full.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13697369.post-112420564643247423</id><published>2005-08-16T08:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-16T09:17:38.730-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Songs I'm Listening To</title><content type='html'>I've been tagged by &lt;a href="http://blogtagon.blogspot.com/"&gt;Danius&lt;/a&gt; and must list my songs. Good thing this is a list, otherwise I wouldn't comply. Follow these instructions:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;List five songs that you are currently digging - it doesn't matter what genre they are from, whether they have words, or even if they're not any good, but they must be songs you're really enjoying right now. Post these instructions and the five songs (with artist) in your blog. Then tag five people to see what they're listening to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Arlington- Trace Adkins&lt;br /&gt;2. Celtic Woman- 5 Irish beauties singing native folk tunes, just incredible!&lt;br /&gt;3. Mississippi Girl- Faith Hill&lt;br /&gt;4. Alcohol- Brad Paisley&lt;br /&gt;5. Something More- Sugarland&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tag&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://recreationaluse.blogspot.com/"&gt;HMH&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://nameless-reality.blogspot.com/"&gt;Nameless&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://hedymack.blogspot.com/"&gt;Heather&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lizlawson.blogspot.com/"&gt;Erl&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://gooberisms.blogspot.com/"&gt;Richie&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13697369-112420564643247423?l=musielanneous.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musielanneous.blogspot.com/feeds/112420564643247423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13697369&amp;postID=112420564643247423' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13697369/posts/default/112420564643247423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13697369/posts/default/112420564643247423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musielanneous.blogspot.com/2005/08/songs-im-listening-to.html' title='Songs I&apos;m Listening To'/><author><name>musie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11577219179917260324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://arc.0daymeme.com/1E/musie2cjpg.1Eyh_YXplagJNjnCGwv4TZ.full.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13697369.post-112413023687214203</id><published>2005-08-15T11:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-15T11:40:45.126-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Who even NEEDS the real world anymore...</title><content type='html'>Its a Sims kinda day, so stealing from &lt;a href="http://nameless-reality.blogspot.com/"&gt;nameless&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://recreationaluse.blogspot.com/"&gt;HMH&lt;/a&gt;, and the &lt;a href="http://myuneditedlife.blogspot.com/"&gt;creator&lt;/a&gt;, I will post the latest update. (If this is the first blog you came to, well thanks :D , but check out theirs first)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5816/1214/1600/snapshot_300a4265_500cb7e0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5816/1214/320/snapshot_300a4265_500cb7e0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;netnomad&gt;HIM: Ummm hon?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;netnomad&gt;HIM: Late breaking news.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;netnomad&gt;HIM: You there?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;musie&gt;ME: yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;musie&gt;ME: whats the newest?&lt;br /&gt;* netnomad hands you a picture across the table.&lt;netnomad&gt; Seems it ain't a love TRIANGLE. It's a love SQUARE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;musie&gt;ME: lol ok whose that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;netnomad&gt;HIM: That's you sucking the face off *nameless* on the front lawn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;musie&gt;ME: LOL&lt;musie&gt; dude your wifes a slut&lt;br /&gt;&lt;netnomad&gt;HIM: Word.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;musie&gt;ME: HAHAHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;netnomad&gt;HIM: I think I am going to point *Chloe(HMH)* there and just go for "all bases covered".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The funniest part, this is what would happen IRL.....(yes, we are sad.......)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13697369-112413023687214203?l=musielanneous.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musielanneous.blogspot.com/feeds/112413023687214203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13697369&amp;postID=112413023687214203' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13697369/posts/default/112413023687214203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13697369/posts/default/112413023687214203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musielanneous.blogspot.com/2005/08/who-even-needs-real-world-anymore.html' title='Who even NEEDS the real world anymore...'/><author><name>musie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11577219179917260324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://arc.0daymeme.com/1E/musie2cjpg.1Eyh_YXplagJNjnCGwv4TZ.full.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13697369.post-112378027985185419</id><published>2005-08-11T10:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-11T10:11:19.856-07:00</updated><title type='text'>HAHAHAHAHAHAHA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5816/1214/1600/yearbook.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5816/1214/320/yearbook.jpeg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;either you will get this..or you wont :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13697369-112378027985185419?l=musielanneous.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musielanneous.blogspot.com/feeds/112378027985185419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13697369&amp;postID=112378027985185419' title='18 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13697369/posts/default/112378027985185419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13697369/posts/default/112378027985185419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musielanneous.blogspot.com/2005/08/hahahahahahaha.html' title='HAHAHAHAHAHAHA'/><author><name>musie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11577219179917260324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://arc.0daymeme.com/1E/musie2cjpg.1Eyh_YXplagJNjnCGwv4TZ.full.jpg'/></author><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13697369.post-112377326987761354</id><published>2005-08-11T07:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-11T08:14:29.883-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Yankee Pride, Sox win series, 2 to 1- BITCH</title><content type='html'>I was enjoying my normal baseball watching routine: feet- up, margarita in hand, rooting for the best damn team in baseball even up the score against the evil Yankees. When in the 8th inning, the camera scans. And what to my wonderous eyes should appear, a young man, walking around on the foul ball net. This fucking moron, decided to jump, to see if it would "hold his weight".  Apparently he was arrested for reckless endangerment of some shit, but to me, I wish the fucking idiot would have cracked his damn skull open, then could have been awarded the Darwin Award of the Decade. Yeah I hope he googles his name, only to come up with fuckwit of the week.&lt;br /&gt;And what does the ever eloquent and brilliant owner of the Yankees have to say: "That was the only exciting thing that happened today,"George Steinbrenner said after Chicago's 2-1 victory. A team that can't even buy a winning record, least there is always entertainment. The most pathetic part of the story, this is the SECOND fan that has tried this in New York.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5816/1214/1600/3879314_7_1.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5816/1214/320/3879314_7_1.jpeg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Call me a dirty southsider if you will, but only in New York, can you see shit like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13697369-112377326987761354?l=musielanneous.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musielanneous.blogspot.com/feeds/112377326987761354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13697369&amp;postID=112377326987761354' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13697369/posts/default/112377326987761354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13697369/posts/default/112377326987761354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musielanneous.blogspot.com/2005/08/yankee-pride-sox-win-series-2-to-1.html' title='Yankee Pride, Sox win series, 2 to 1- BITCH'/><author><name>musie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11577219179917260324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://arc.0daymeme.com/1E/musie2cjpg.1Eyh_YXplagJNjnCGwv4TZ.full.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13697369.post-112359675828821841</id><published>2005-08-09T06:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-09T07:44:59.236-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Top 10 To-Do list</title><content type='html'>I was checking out how "the world according to mike" was going, and I noticed he listed his 5 "people he would do list". Ironically, Tom and I were JUST having this conversation this last weekend, and after much deliberation I have finally narrowed it down...to 10, so in somewhat of an order, here they are:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Bo Bice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5816/1214/1600/bo_170x260.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5816/1214/320/bo_170x260.jpeg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This long-haired hottie got my adimiration with such classics as vehicle, and won my heart with "in a dream". Talented and sexy, YUM!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Orlando Bloom&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5816/1214/1600/bloom-orlando-blue-5001124.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5816/1214/320/bloom-orlando-blue-5001124.jpeg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Not to sound like a 13- yr old girl, but could he have been any cuter in LOTR?!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;8. Catherine Zeta Jones&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5816/1214/1600/catherine2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5816/1214/320/catherine2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I lost my heart to her in Zorro, I have never seen a more beautiful woman. Those eyes, that hair, those curves, she is sensational! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Chris Evans&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5816/1214/1600/7.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5816/1214/320/7.jpeg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The only good thing about "The Fantastic Four" , Chris is hot, young, and gorgeous. Definitely my newest and hottest crush right now. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;6. Hugh Jackman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5816/1214/1600/hugh2.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5816/1214/320/hugh2.jpeg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Though he is a gentleman and a talent, there is more- he has a depth about him thats hard to find. I just LOVE him!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Mathew McConaughey&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5816/1214/1600/matthew_mcconaughey.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5816/1214/320/matthew_mcconaughey.jpeg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He is just a living doll. His sweet southern acccent, laid back attitude, and so handsome, but doesn't even realize it. AWESOME!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;4. Shawn Michaels &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5816/1214/1600/Shawn%20Michaels%20Picture%209.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5816/1214/320/Shawn%20Michaels%20Picture%209.jpeg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Okay, I know some of you are like, who the hell is that?! Anyone who watched WWE in the 1990's will remember the HeartBreak Kid. This man, got me through puberty! Texan with long hair, great ass, and badass attitude, he still makes me wet thinking about him.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;3. James Marsters&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5816/1214/1600/james3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5816/1214/320/james3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; If you have never watched Buffy or Angel, you may not know who Spike is, but he is a marvelous actor. The main reason I watched and loved Buffy, James oozes sex appeal in every part of his body.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Eliza Dushku&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5816/1214/1600/eliza2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5816/1214/320/eliza2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Looking at her pic, enough said, right?! But not only is she beautiful, she has a vulnerability and personality that really shine when she acts. She totally melts me.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;AND number 1 is.......&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;JAKE Gyllenhaal&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5816/1214/1600/jake52.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5816/1214/320/jake51.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Those eyes, that body, his hair.....marvelous actor, Jake is unstoppable. He won my heart in October Sky and my soul with Donnie Darko. He is so talented, sweet, and handsome. I am literally slobbering here!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So those are my 10. I have other honorable mentions such as Johnny Depp and Angelina Jolie, but I am pretty happy with my list!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Thanks! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13697369-112359675828821841?l=musielanneous.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musielanneous.blogspot.com/feeds/112359675828821841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13697369&amp;postID=112359675828821841' title='27 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13697369/posts/default/112359675828821841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13697369/posts/default/112359675828821841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musielanneous.blogspot.com/2005/08/my-top-10-to-do-list.html' title='My Top 10 To-Do list'/><author><name>musie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11577219179917260324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://arc.0daymeme.com/1E/musie2cjpg.1Eyh_YXplagJNjnCGwv4TZ.full.jpg'/></author><thr:total>27</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13697369.post-112325683645209071</id><published>2005-08-05T08:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-05T09:01:20.393-07:00</updated><title type='text'>T-shirts that remind me of you all!</title><content type='html'>So I was out shopping, and I found some t-shirts, that made me think of a lot of my online blogger buddies; here are a few:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5816/1214/1600/t_shirt_09.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5816/1214/320/t_shirt_09.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This can go out to all my hot girls, HMH, Sazz, Heather, Erl, and Db&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5816/1214/1600/t-shirt_023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5816/1214/320/t-shirt_022.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nameless, Lyo Love, you KNOW Im all about your ass sweetie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5816/1214/1600/t-shirt_031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5816/1214/320/t-shirt_03.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok Badgod, this one really kinda made me think of you ..*mwah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5816/1214/1600/t-shirt_05.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5816/1214/320/t-shirt_05.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come on Van, ya know you wanna *wink wink&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5816/1214/1600/t-shirt_07.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5816/1214/320/t-shirt_07.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monkeybite, this one has you written ALL over it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5816/1214/1600/t-shirt_10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5816/1214/320/t-shirt_10.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Danius, Come on, You SOOOO must do that on a boring sat night.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5816/1214/1600/t-shirt_15.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5816/1214/320/t-shirt_15.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pimp and King- I even shopped with you guys in mind&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13697369-112325683645209071?l=musielanneous.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musielanneous.blogspot.com/feeds/112325683645209071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13697369&amp;postID=112325683645209071' title='18 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13697369/posts/default/112325683645209071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13697369/posts/default/112325683645209071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musielanneous.blogspot.com/2005/08/t-shirts-that-remind-me-of-you-all.html' title='T-shirts that remind me of you all!'/><author><name>musie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11577219179917260324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://arc.0daymeme.com/1E/musie2cjpg.1Eyh_YXplagJNjnCGwv4TZ.full.jpg'/></author><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13697369.post-112300095268245526</id><published>2005-08-02T10:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-09T10:02:12.996-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Attention Children of the 80's</title><content type='html'>So I saw this chick with a shirt recently that said "if you choke a smurf, what color does it turn", so naturally we started getting into a conversation about the 1980's. Apparently her daughter, who was about 10, had no idea what a smurf was...&lt;br /&gt;ok, so I was only in grade school in the 80's, but I remember them vividly. I remember watching the breakfast club and lusting after the badboy Judd Nelson. I had the New Kids on the Blocks posters plastered over my wall (keep in mind I was 9!). I dreamed of being an MTV veejay...oh that's right, for you younger readers out there, they use to actually play videos on Mtv...Reality TV was limited to something called the news. Music was very strange in the late 80's- Michael Jackson was big (not just big chubby after little boys) Bobby Brown actually had a couple hits, (hits other then cocaine and assaults on Whitney) McHammer and Vanilla Ice were considered huge celebrities...*shudder* okay, not all happy memories of that era. So, how can one reminisce so fondly, when one mostly thinks of ugly bulky sweaters, bad perms, and blue eyeshadow?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is a few things, I truly enjoyed about the 80's:&lt;br /&gt;bangle bracelets (not just a couple, but DOZENS)&lt;br /&gt;rubics cube&lt;br /&gt;Disney afternoon-as well as transformers, GI Joe, carebears and my little pony(yes, I AM a girl after all)&lt;br /&gt;my first Nintendo&lt;br /&gt;leg warmers and lace skirts (yes I thought they looked hot!)&lt;br /&gt;Patrick swayze -in fact, I enjoyed a huge amount of movies from the 80's&lt;br /&gt;ALF&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, I have prattled on long enough, feel free to add your own, as I am forgetting many im sure (fucking chronic of the 90's)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but before I go, check out this link, Anyone who watched Alvin and the Chipmunks, must see it:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flashplayer.com/music/chipmunkzgangstarap.html"&gt;http://www.flashplayer.com/music/chipmunkzgangstarap.html&lt;/a&gt; just click on the Alvin picture (man he was HOT)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13697369-112300095268245526?l=musielanneous.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musielanneous.blogspot.com/feeds/112300095268245526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13697369&amp;postID=112300095268245526' title='27 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13697369/posts/default/112300095268245526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13697369/posts/default/112300095268245526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musielanneous.blogspot.com/2005/08/attention-children-of-80s.html' title='Attention Children of the 80&apos;s'/><author><name>musie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11577219179917260324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://arc.0daymeme.com/1E/musie2cjpg.1Eyh_YXplagJNjnCGwv4TZ.full.jpg'/></author><thr:total>27</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13697369.post-112264694907995059</id><published>2005-07-29T07:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-29T08:32:48.890-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Reflection on quotes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5816/1214/1600/musie1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5816/1214/200/musie1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quotes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'First of all,' he said, 'If you can learn a simple trick, (name omitted), you'll get along a lot better with all kinds of folks. You never really understand a person until you consider things from his point of view-'&lt;br /&gt;'Sir?'&lt;br /&gt;'-until you climb into his skin and walk around in it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They're certainly entitled to think that, and they're entitled to full respect for their opinions... but before I can live with other folks I've got to live with myself. The one thing that doesn't abide by majority rule is a person's conscience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was times like these when I thought my father, who hated guns and had never been to any wars, was the bravest man who ever lived.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13697369-112264694907995059?l=musielanneous.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musielanneous.blogspot.com/feeds/112264694907995059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13697369&amp;postID=112264694907995059' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13697369/posts/default/112264694907995059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13697369/posts/default/112264694907995059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musielanneous.blogspot.com/2005/07/reflection-on-quotes.html' title='Reflection on quotes'/><author><name>musie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11577219179917260324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://arc.0daymeme.com/1E/musie2cjpg.1Eyh_YXplagJNjnCGwv4TZ.full.jpg'/></author><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13697369.post-112257929408535920</id><published>2005-07-28T12:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-08T09:27:07.683-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nice shells!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5816/1214/1600/000152041.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5816/1214/320/00015204.jpeg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok I am bored, really bored, so I let my mind wander, and it occured to me, What Disney Princess am I most like? So I looked online, because there is a quiz for EVERYTHING there..and I found this one:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizfarm.com/test.php?q_id=22982&amp;first=yes"&gt;http://quizfarm.com/test.php?q_id=22982&amp;amp;first=yes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not so Ironically, this was my result:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="'0'" cellpadding="'5'" width="'600'" border="'0'"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;You scored as &lt;b&gt;Ariel&lt;/b&gt;. You are Ariel!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="'0'" cellpadding="'0'" width="'300'" border="'0'"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Arial';font-size:78%;"&gt;Ariel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="'0'" cellpadding="'0'" width="'97'" bgcolor="#00dddd" border="'1'"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Arial';font-size:78%;"&gt;97%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Arial';font-size:78%;"&gt;Snow White&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="'0'" cellpadding="'0'" width="'80'" bgcolor="#00dddd" border="'1'"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Arial';font-size:78%;"&gt;80%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Arial';font-size:78%;"&gt;Jasmine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="'0'" cellpadding="'0'" width="'73'" bgcolor="#00dddd" border="'1'"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Arial';font-size:78%;"&gt;73%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Arial';font-size:78%;"&gt;Belle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="'0'" cellpadding="'0'" width="'73'" bgcolor="#00dddd" border="'1'"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Arial';font-size:78%;"&gt;73%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Arial';font-size:78%;"&gt;Cinderella&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="'0'" cellpadding="'0'" width="'60'" bgcolor="#00dddd" border="'1'"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Arial';font-size:78%;"&gt;60%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Arial';font-size:78%;"&gt;Pocahontas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="'0'" cellpadding="'0'" width="'57'" bgcolor="#00dddd" border="'1'"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Arial';font-size:78%;"&gt;57%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Arial';font-size:78%;"&gt;Sleeping Beauty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="'0'" cellpadding="'0'" width="'53'" bgcolor="#00dddd" border="'1'"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Arial';font-size:78%;"&gt;53%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Arial';font-size:78%;"&gt;Mulan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="'0'" cellpadding="'0'" width="'47'" bgcolor="#00dddd" border="'1'"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Arial';font-size:78%;"&gt;47%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/" size="1" q_id=""&gt;Which Disney Princess Are You Most Like? (thorough!)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;created with &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/"&gt;QuizFarm.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pretty accurate- I am naive, flakey, a daddy's girl, and often feel I am in the wrong place. Oh and I have a nice rack. Take it, its kinda fun!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13697369-112257929408535920?l=musielanneous.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musielanneous.blogspot.com/feeds/112257929408535920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13697369&amp;postID=112257929408535920' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13697369/posts/default/112257929408535920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13697369/posts/default/112257929408535920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musielanneous.blogspot.com/2005/07/nice-shells_28.html' title='Nice shells!'/><author><name>musie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11577219179917260324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://arc.0daymeme.com/1E/musie2cjpg.1Eyh_YXplagJNjnCGwv4TZ.full.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13697369.post-112230751982095460</id><published>2005-07-25T08:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-25T09:05:19.826-07:00</updated><title type='text'>10 things I hate about you</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5816/1214/1600/28021777_7aa75b6209_o.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5816/1214/200/28021777_7aa75b6209_o.jpeg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok so im totally gonna steal liz'z idea and list things that piss me off on a daily basis: (funny turns out its ALL people..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(for the record, crouching, 69, and leaning over while he's driving, also VERY effective  )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*ppl that drive below the speed limit&lt;br /&gt;*liberals&lt;br /&gt;*ACLU (ok that was just repetative)&lt;br /&gt;*media (..........okok i should have just made ONE catergory instead of three..)&lt;br /&gt;*politicians&lt;br /&gt;*mexicans or any other person that speaks marginal english- makes me repeat myself 5 times, and acts annoyed with ME cause they dont understand simple English instructions, oh and TAKE THEM OFF THE FUCKING DRIVE-THRU WINDOW!&lt;br /&gt;*ppl that take things too seriously&lt;br /&gt;*ppl that take things too lightly&lt;br /&gt;*intellectual, high-brow ppl that always have to "take the high road"&lt;br /&gt;*rude customers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-feel free to add your own, its theraputic!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13697369-112230751982095460?l=musielanneous.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musielanneous.blogspot.com/feeds/112230751982095460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13697369&amp;postID=112230751982095460' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13697369/posts/default/112230751982095460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13697369/posts/default/112230751982095460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musielanneous.blogspot.com/2005/07/10-things-i-hate-about-you.html' title='10 things I hate about you'/><author><name>musie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11577219179917260324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://arc.0daymeme.com/1E/musie2cjpg.1Eyh_YXplagJNjnCGwv4TZ.full.jpg'/></author><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13697369.post-112189120179766101</id><published>2005-07-20T13:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-20T13:38:27.803-07:00</updated><title type='text'>....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5816/1214/1600/JESUSLOVES.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5816/1214/200/JESUSLOVES.jpeg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;least SOMEONE loves me!&lt;br /&gt;who said God knows you best ......*shrug*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13697369-112189120179766101?l=musielanneous.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musielanneous.blogspot.com/feeds/112189120179766101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13697369&amp;postID=112189120179766101' title='22 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13697369/posts/default/112189120179766101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13697369/posts/default/112189120179766101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musielanneous.blogspot.com/2005/07/blog-post.html' title='....'/><author><name>musie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11577219179917260324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://arc.0daymeme.com/1E/musie2cjpg.1Eyh_YXplagJNjnCGwv4TZ.full.jpg'/></author><thr:total>22</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13697369.post-112187645996176596</id><published>2005-07-20T08:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-20T10:14:34.210-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Blog Wars, 2005!!!!</title><content type='html'>Thats right, ladies and gentlemen, its time to crack those fingers, google some great wittism (as well as a thesaurus) and settle in for our blog war 2005! Time to manipulate comments, defamate charater, and eventually just digress into playground antics of name-calling, finger pointing, and tattletaling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will introduce you to our first contestant: well myself, since I started it :) a little whiskey, boredom, and insomnia, and I was ready to roll!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So im perusing some blogs, and I am reading Lisa's, because she always has interesting, new people on there, and I follow a link at random. Once I get there, I start reading some oh-so educated banter about afghan and horrible things that go on there. Now, I know such places were such a magical place before the US got there, full of chocolate rivers and gundrop smiles- and they were making great strives in their human rights- until the US intervened...I stopped reading and scrolled more, til I reached a comment saying that Harry Potter books where watered- down, Poor man's CS Lewis, Then went ON to say, well I havent read the books! Now...call me crazy, but shouldn't one actually READ something before reaching such a conclusion, SO ladies and Gentlemen, I left my FIRST comment:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i happened upon your blog from a good friend of mine, and I will tell you, unless you have read them, it's absolutely uninformed and ridiculous to comment on them. Then again I have gotton the impression you are quite liberal, so that in itself explains the self- righteous and completely unfactual commentary.&lt;br /&gt;*POW*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It did not take long, for this person..we shall call her: BAD....short for, bored and disturbed..to write a long post in her own blog as well as respond in mine. Now I wont bore you with what she wrote, as it is the normal self-absorbed banter, followed suite by pleathera of yes men comments that want to lay her, so I will skip back to MY Blog and its Dialogue:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;comment number 1 by BAD:&lt;br /&gt;hmmm attacking people on their own blogs for their own opinions. very cool. really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*slap in the face* as for now, im tired, sober, and alittle hung over&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I respond:&lt;br /&gt;heh ppl never cease to amaze with their inability for criticism, sorry I am unable to read the inane babble and then kiss your ass like most guys :) dont worry, i wont read it again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*By now, We have several of my friends, reading my blog, perhaps egging it along in hopes of it regressing into two hot chicks bitch slapping and pulling eachothers clothes off (and jello richie, always jello)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now I have a comment deleted post on my site followed seconds later by BAD writing:&lt;br /&gt;so i'll assume that you've read every "inane" word that i've written on my blog then, since that was your initial criticism of me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* A Swing, but a BIG old miss* not even close ladies and gentleman, but please applaud, at least she is TRYING to fight back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I almost laugh and shoot back a:&lt;br /&gt;nope after the afghan one, then the harry potter, i had read plenty :)least i did read SOMETHING before formulating an opinion on it though ;)BTW, make a mistake in the first comment&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Pow and a stomp* honestly, square in the chest and it left her silent for quite awhile..honestly, I thought it was over, my dear audience&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But NO, Other friends, happened to follow our encounter, and decided to check out BAD for themselves. One left a comment. Now apparently, as a finely informed audience member stated:(we shall call her SA for that smokin ass of hers):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can hear the hissing sounds.. I love it!She obviously thinks you have enough power to make people do what you want. Yanno, she might be right.Would you like anything else, Master?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BAD is pissed now, and is writing yet another post about me...ill be honest, I did as I said, and didnt read anymore, and left, NO other comments on her blog, but apparently, my control over all the other people on the internet sent a renewed strength in her to go for the kill&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BAD:&lt;br /&gt;no the first comment was rude and i didnt want to sink to "that" level. thanks for sending your friends to my blog to tell me to "get a life" btw. very cool.oh and women's right? not a good thing? yeah afghan women SHOULD just be left to rape, murder, and child prostitution. did you read that article? no? hmmm....oh and PS i did see the harry potter movies, didnt like them, and assumed that they were just like the book. gasp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I really don't know if that was a hit or a missed ladies and gents, for now..I think she is fighting mostly inside her own head...maybe she will enlighten us all one day:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did however, slap back:&lt;br /&gt;umm why would I have sent people to your blog? Is it possible, they wanted to read for themselves how completely self absorbed you are? and the whole afghan thing..i never even responded to that one.....are you just making things up to be a bitch about now? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*match, game point*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, ladies and gentlemen, we are now caught up, the witty banter, the tattltaling and name calling. Who knows what will happen next. For now, Im just EasilyAmused.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13697369-112187645996176596?l=musielanneous.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musielanneous.blogspot.com/feeds/112187645996176596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13697369&amp;postID=112187645996176596' title='62 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13697369/posts/default/112187645996176596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13697369/posts/default/112187645996176596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musielanneous.blogspot.com/2005/07/blog-wars-2005.html' title='Blog Wars, 2005!!!!'/><author><name>musie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11577219179917260324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://arc.0daymeme.com/1E/musie2cjpg.1Eyh_YXplagJNjnCGwv4TZ.full.jpg'/></author><thr:total>62</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13697369.post-112187221440067404</id><published>2005-07-20T08:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-20T08:10:14.406-07:00</updated><title type='text'> When all else is blocked post pics!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5816/1214/1600/josh21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5816/1214/320/josh21.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Josh, A youngin at 22, But SOOOO cute and a SOUTHERN ACCENT to boot. MMMMMMM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5816/1214/1600/josh41.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5816/1214/320/josh41.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5816/1214/1600/final7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5816/1214/320/final7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since Candee has posted her recent lusts, I will include mine:&lt;br /&gt;The Final 7 from strip search, LOVE the show, LOVE the guys, and I AM SO GOING TO VEGAS :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13697369-112187221440067404?l=musielanneous.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musielanneous.blogspot.com/feeds/112187221440067404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13697369&amp;postID=112187221440067404' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13697369/posts/default/112187221440067404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13697369/posts/default/112187221440067404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musielanneous.blogspot.com/2005/07/when-all-else-is-blocked-post-pics.html' title='&lt;Lyonene&gt; When all else is blocked post pics!'/><author><name>musie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11577219179917260324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://arc.0daymeme.com/1E/musie2cjpg.1Eyh_YXplagJNjnCGwv4TZ.full.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13697369.post-112144477254189760</id><published>2005-07-15T09:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-15T09:26:12.573-07:00</updated><title type='text'>when you are down, you're down</title><content type='html'>You know, I sit here thinking about a blog topic, and a million run through my mind....but really do I WANT to talk about any of it. I have talked about work a lot, do you really want to read my bitching and moaning about 6 day work weeks and ungrateful clients. Tom wants me to talk about him more, but as much as I love and adore him, it always digresses into some petty gripe about him like taking the last ice cube and not refilling them. My chapter 7 is weighing heavy on my mind, but its something I have to do, because, my ex- trent's dad, left me thousands in debt, and when it came down to paying old bills or feeding my child as a single mom- well, as persistant as those bill people are, I have my priorities. Speaking of my ex, apparently he claimed Trent for several years on his income taxes, getting about six grand- I found this out recently when i reamended my return and they said Trent was already claimed. Of course, I have not seen a dime of that, OR child support in three years. Everyone says just take him to court, its just impossibly hard to find the time or energy because he is out of state. As well as the fact that lawyers cost money- something, well- heh, see pervious gripe. So, basically, this post has turned into things that have been on my mind, but I have pushed into the back. I am a happy person, suprisingly, and I dont like to talk about my problems or worries with people (well cept with Lisa, poor dear always gets an earful)...I guess I am grateful I am at a point in my life, where maybe I can be settled: I can get rid of my debts; I have a wonderful man and father for Trent; I have a job that I really do enjoy doing; and I have incredible friends online, that I genuinely care for, and I know they do for me. Thanks for getting me through guys, and being there for me, I love you all :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13697369-112144477254189760?l=musielanneous.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musielanneous.blogspot.com/feeds/112144477254189760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13697369&amp;postID=112144477254189760' title='26 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13697369/posts/default/112144477254189760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13697369/posts/default/112144477254189760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musielanneous.blogspot.com/2005/07/when-you-are-down-youre-down.html' title='when you are down, you&apos;re down'/><author><name>musie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11577219179917260324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://arc.0daymeme.com/1E/musie2cjpg.1Eyh_YXplagJNjnCGwv4TZ.full.jpg'/></author><thr:total>26</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13697369.post-112112678757061116</id><published>2005-07-11T17:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-11T17:06:27.573-07:00</updated><title type='text'>No more hello, woohoo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5816/1214/1600/DSCF0217.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5816/1214/200/DSCF0217.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is a test, this is only a test, had this been a real post, you would have read senseless rantings followed by instructions to leave comments or die.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13697369-112112678757061116?l=musielanneous.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musielanneous.blogspot.com/feeds/112112678757061116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13697369&amp;postID=112112678757061116' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13697369/posts/default/112112678757061116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13697369/posts/default/112112678757061116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musielanneous.blogspot.com/2005/07/no-more-hello-woohoo.html' title='No more hello, woohoo'/><author><name>musie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11577219179917260324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://arc.0daymeme.com/1E/musie2cjpg.1Eyh_YXplagJNjnCGwv4TZ.full.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13697369.post-112083754104616915</id><published>2005-07-08T08:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-08T08:56:05.966-07:00</updated><title type='text'>AMUSED</title><content type='html'>"How to store your baby walker: First, remove baby." - Anonymous Manufacturer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/110/6416/320/musie11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/110/6416/200/musie1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Sports Fan:&lt;br /&gt;This is no longer a slum neighborhood. I haven't heard of a Cubs fan being shot in a long time." - Anonymous Wrigley Field Neighbor, Chicago, IL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Athlete:&lt;br /&gt;"Sure there have been injuries and deaths in boxing - but none of them serious." - Alan Minter, Boxer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Coach:&lt;br /&gt;"You guys line up alphabetically by height." - Bill Peterson, Florida State football coach&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Movie Star:&lt;br /&gt;"I think that the film Clueless was very deep. I think it was deep in the way that it was very light. I think lightness has to come from a very deep place if it's true lightness." - Alicia Silverstone, Actress&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Politician:&lt;br /&gt;"The internet is a great way to get on the net." - Bob Dole, Republican presidential candidate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And My Favorite, the Rock Star (term used very loosely):&lt;br /&gt;"I get to go to lots of overseas places, like Canada." - Britney Spears, Pop Singer&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13697369-112083754104616915?l=musielanneous.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musielanneous.blogspot.com/feeds/112083754104616915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13697369&amp;postID=112083754104616915' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13697369/posts/default/112083754104616915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13697369/posts/default/112083754104616915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musielanneous.blogspot.com/2005/07/amused.html' title='AMUSED'/><author><name>musie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11577219179917260324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://arc.0daymeme.com/1E/musie2cjpg.1Eyh_YXplagJNjnCGwv4TZ.full.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13697369.post-112005520191364924</id><published>2005-06-29T07:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-29T07:34:30.683-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mickey Mickey not so fine</title><content type='html'>So I woke up this morning, to a crying Trent walking into my room, dragging his Mickey Doll behind him. I asked him what was wrong, and he looked at me with his big, puddle eyes and said "Mickey, owwied my eye." Now, I supressed a smile knowing this was a very serious situation to him indeed. I pull him up on the bed with me and asked him where it hurt. He pointed straight at his eye said," oooooooow. "So I leaned in and kissed it and told him it was looking much better. I asked him what we should do to Mickey for hurting his eye. He looked at Mickey, a look of deep concentration on his little face and he said, "Time Out Mickey Mouse!" So I said, "okay, lets put Mickey in time out, because when someone does something wrong that is where they go" (yeah yeah, have to turn it into a learning situation).&lt;br /&gt;So there went Mickey, sitting in the corner while I set the timer. Trent watched with interest and a smirk. When the timer dinged, I let Mickey out and took him over to Trent. "What do you say Mickey?" I asked, my voice not even waivering. I then put on my best high Mickey Voice and go "Im sorry Trent, I didnt mean to hurt you, please forgive me". Anyway, I hugged Mickey and said it was very good to apologize and to not do it again. Then Trent hugged him and took him off to breakfast, with a look that said he felt justice had been served.&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 href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/110/6416/640/DSCF0216.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/110/6416/320/DSCF0216.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mickey doing his time.....&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.hello.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Hello" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif" align="absMiddle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13697369-112005520191364924?l=musielanneous.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musielanneous.blogspot.com/feeds/112005520191364924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13697369&amp;postID=112005520191364924' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13697369/posts/default/112005520191364924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13697369/posts/default/112005520191364924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musielanneous.blogspot.com/2005/06/mickey-mickey-not-so-fine.html' title='Mickey Mickey not so fine'/><author><name>musie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11577219179917260324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://arc.0daymeme.com/1E/musie2cjpg.1Eyh_YXplagJNjnCGwv4TZ.full.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13697369.post-111954303044221371</id><published>2005-06-23T09:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-23T09:18:34.840-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My little monkey this morning</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/110/6416/640/DSCF0207.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/110/6416/320/DSCF0207.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, so every morning about 6:30am, Trent  wanders into my room and tries to wake me up by jumping on my chest and screaming one inch from my face: mommy, mommy, wake up, time to get up, get uuuup, moooooommy, its time to wake up! When I still dont stir, he kisses my face over and over again, saying the same thing..I know, I am a monster, I STILL wont get up, so he turns on the tv in the bedroom (still sitting on my chest mind you) and preceeds to flip through the channels til he finds some very loud cartoon. He then turns it up ALL THE WAY, and goes, look mommy, you are missing ELMO! WAKE UP!!! *smooooooooch, WAAAAAAKE UP. At this point, I give up, and ask him if he want cereal, he jumps off me, WOOHOO's in his cute little voice and I just have to smile. It may not be the most peaceful way of waking up, but I love it :)   &lt;a href="http://www.hello.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Hello" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif" align="absMiddle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13697369-111954303044221371?l=musielanneous.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musielanneous.blogspot.com/feeds/111954303044221371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13697369&amp;postID=111954303044221371' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13697369/posts/default/111954303044221371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13697369/posts/default/111954303044221371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musielanneous.blogspot.com/2005/06/my-little-monkey-this-morning.html' title='My little monkey this morning'/><author><name>musie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11577219179917260324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://arc.0daymeme.com/1E/musie2cjpg.1Eyh_YXplagJNjnCGwv4TZ.full.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13697369.post-111938062420396386</id><published>2005-06-21T12:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-21T12:07:40.070-07:00</updated><title type='text'>After the week I had, I thought I would add THIS as my Quote of the week!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/110/6416/640/collage2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/110/6416/320/collage2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When dealing with people, let us remember we are not dealing with creatures of logic. We are dealing with creatures of emotion, creatures bustling with prejudices and motivated by pride and vanity.&lt;br /&gt;Author: Dale Carnegie&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.hello.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Hello" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif" align="absMiddle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13697369-111938062420396386?l=musielanneous.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musielanneous.blogspot.com/feeds/111938062420396386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13697369&amp;postID=111938062420396386' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13697369/posts/default/111938062420396386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13697369/posts/default/111938062420396386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musielanneous.blogspot.com/2005/06/after-week-i-had-i-thought-i-would-add.html' title='After the week I had, I thought I would add THIS as my Quote of the week!'/><author><name>musie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11577219179917260324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://arc.0daymeme.com/1E/musie2cjpg.1Eyh_YXplagJNjnCGwv4TZ.full.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13697369.post-111930073277986316</id><published>2005-06-20T13:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-20T13:52:12.783-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Some people just plain suck</title><content type='html'>This woman comes in yesterday to do an exchange. Now, this is my FIRST day on register mind you. Well, the shirt she wanted to change for a different size, had no tags, she had no receipt, and the shirt had a stain. I went ahead and did it ANYWAYS, cause it was Father's Day, and I was in a generous mood. So I make the exchange, and staple the two receipts that printed out together out of courtesy. And what does she do....Most people would thank me kindly, wish me a happy day, and be on their way. But she just stares at the reciepts, then says in a voice I can only assume she mostly saves for the most contemptious situation "You need to remove that staple, I cant read the numbers, MOST people would not staple over the numbers!" I look at her cold, angry face and about a million things run through my head, but instead of saying anything, I grabbed it out of her hand, removed the staples ,and promptly tossed it back at her. She stormed out, apparently already late for a nail appointment, leaving me to mutter nasty things under my breath. I can only assume this was one bitter divorcee on Father's Day, taking it out on the only person she could lord over. Its okay though, karma is a bitch.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13697369-111930073277986316?l=musielanneous.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musielanneous.blogspot.com/feeds/111930073277986316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13697369&amp;postID=111930073277986316' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13697369/posts/default/111930073277986316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13697369/posts/default/111930073277986316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musielanneous.blogspot.com/2005/06/some-people-just-plain-suck.html' title='Some people just plain suck'/><author><name>musie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11577219179917260324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://arc.0daymeme.com/1E/musie2cjpg.1Eyh_YXplagJNjnCGwv4TZ.full.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13697369.post-111923234207331063</id><published>2005-06-19T18:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-20T08:19:05.083-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Father's Day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/110/6416/640/Project1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/110/6416/320/Project1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Father's Day Baby!! Love Ya :) &lt;a href="http://www.hello.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Hello" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif" align="absMiddle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Special Father's Day hugs to Chuck, Richie, Mike, Cory, Dubbs, Tony, Ting, Andre, and Doc :) ....wow i know a lot of dads lol&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13697369-111923234207331063?l=musielanneous.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musielanneous.blogspot.com/feeds/111923234207331063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13697369&amp;postID=111923234207331063' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13697369/posts/default/111923234207331063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13697369/posts/default/111923234207331063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musielanneous.blogspot.com/2005/06/happy-fathers-day.html' title='Happy Father&apos;s Day!'/><author><name>musie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11577219179917260324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://arc.0daymeme.com/1E/musie2cjpg.1Eyh_YXplagJNjnCGwv4TZ.full.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13697369.post-111910849462492725</id><published>2005-06-18T08:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-18T08:28:14.626-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Clever title or actually write...</title><content type='html'>I have realized, every time I sit down to try to think of some clever title- I get totally blocked and end up not writing anything. Therefore, I am either going to be unwitty, or I will steal all Lisa's clever ones :)&lt;br /&gt;So work is going alright. I really do enjoy my job, and the people I work with. The clients are really nice for the most part. That's right, we don't have customers, or guests- we have CLIENTS. I believe its a castrating offense to use any other word, I'm not sure, I am not about to test it. Im not sure WHY its clients. Perhaps to make our job sound more important than simply clothing the wealthy. Maybe some person in the higher up once had long ago dreams of having a real job, such as a lawyer...who knows, but one of these days I am going to slip amd say customer, and I shall insue the wrath of a bunch of ex- cheerleader college dropouts. (and yes Richie, I'll take pictures :P )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MHGOTD- LET GO of the purse strings, I never have cash on me; I feel like I have to ASK for money to buy a fricken cup of coffee. Hell, this morning, you went to fill up my gas tank. On the surface, a rather nice gesture...but I know better, you are simply  NOT handing over the credit card *sigh&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13697369-111910849462492725?l=musielanneous.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musielanneous.blogspot.com/feeds/111910849462492725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13697369&amp;postID=111910849462492725' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13697369/posts/default/111910849462492725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13697369/posts/default/111910849462492725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musielanneous.blogspot.com/2005/06/clever-title-or-actually-write.html' title='Clever title or actually write...'/><author><name>musie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11577219179917260324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://arc.0daymeme.com/1E/musie2cjpg.1Eyh_YXplagJNjnCGwv4TZ.full.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13697369.post-111902795922600625</id><published>2005-06-17T09:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-17T10:05:59.230-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MHGOTD.....i know, im making up words again</title><content type='html'>I will start  with a new thing today I would like to call MHGOTD (my hubby gripe of the day).&lt;br /&gt;I was showing him my new and improved blog, proudly displaying it and all the lovely msgs from my gorgeous friends..and he says: why do you have a picture of Bo up...why not me?&lt;br /&gt;At this  unanticipated response, I frowned and lamely muttered something about not having one of him on my computer. It really kinda sucks when you work really hard on something, and the person that should support you most, totally ignores it or worse, puts it down.&lt;br /&gt;BUT a lot of people have given me wonderful feedback, and such supportive comments, to all of you, I want to send you major hugs and kisses- as well as some hot oral ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13697369-111902795922600625?l=musielanneous.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musielanneous.blogspot.com/feeds/111902795922600625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13697369&amp;postID=111902795922600625' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13697369/posts/default/111902795922600625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13697369/posts/default/111902795922600625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musielanneous.blogspot.com/2005/06/mhgotdi-know-im-making-up-words-again.html' title='MHGOTD.....i know, im making up words again'/><author><name>musie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11577219179917260324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://arc.0daymeme.com/1E/musie2cjpg.1Eyh_YXplagJNjnCGwv4TZ.full.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13697369.post-111894359661288575</id><published>2005-06-16T10:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-16T10:39:56.616-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/110/6416/640/BoCollage.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/110/6416/320/BoCollage.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bo Bice, I MISS YOU!!!!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13697369-111894359661288575?l=musielanneous.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musielanneous.blogspot.com/feeds/111894359661288575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13697369&amp;postID=111894359661288575' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13697369/posts/default/111894359661288575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13697369/posts/default/111894359661288575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musielanneous.blogspot.com/2005/06/bo-bice-i-miss-you.html' title=''/><author><name>musie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11577219179917260324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://arc.0daymeme.com/1E/musie2cjpg.1Eyh_YXplagJNjnCGwv4TZ.full.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13697369.post-111894324449291155</id><published>2005-06-16T10:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-16T10:34:04.493-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Act 2..</title><content type='html'>Okay, so day 2....with the help of some wonderful friends, I have figured out how to add quotes and pictures, thanks so much guys! I even figured out myself how to link the site for the best irc/dalnet chatroom in the world- #adulttalk- its the first time I have edited script and I am very proud! I am feeling very lucky today, because I have gotton the chance to get really close to some of the people in that room, and they are really some of the funniest, sweetest, and honest people I have ever met. Love Ya guys! I have a feeling I am going to be one of the short bloggers, then after I post, I'll think of about 10 other things I wanted to talk about..owell. Last night was amusing, I showed Tom my blog, and his only comment was, how come you didn't say you are married. All the work, and THAT was his comment *sigh&lt;br /&gt;So if you notice my edit in my profile, it was alittle tongue and cheek.&lt;br /&gt;I have many things to share, my thoughts about work, relationships, children, and life...but, I suppose I should pace myself. Today, I will simply rejoice in life: sunshine, good health, beautiful family, and wonderful friends :) God Bless!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13697369-111894324449291155?l=musielanneous.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musielanneous.blogspot.com/feeds/111894324449291155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13697369&amp;postID=111894324449291155' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13697369/posts/default/111894324449291155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13697369/posts/default/111894324449291155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musielanneous.blogspot.com/2005/06/act-2.html' title='Act 2..'/><author><name>musie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11577219179917260324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://arc.0daymeme.com/1E/musie2cjpg.1Eyh_YXplagJNjnCGwv4TZ.full.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13697369.post-111893638066827938</id><published>2005-06-16T08:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-16T08:39:40.680-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/110/6416/640/musie1.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/110/6416/320/musie1.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A liberated woman is one who has sex before marriage and a job after. &lt;br /&gt;-- Gloria Steinem&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13697369-111893638066827938?l=musielanneous.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musielanneous.blogspot.com/feeds/111893638066827938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13697369&amp;postID=111893638066827938' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13697369/posts/default/111893638066827938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13697369/posts/default/111893638066827938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musielanneous.blogspot.com/2005/06/liberated-woman-is-one-who-has-sex.html' title=''/><author><name>musie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11577219179917260324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://arc.0daymeme.com/1E/musie2cjpg.1Eyh_YXplagJNjnCGwv4TZ.full.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13697369.post-111885542119230732</id><published>2005-06-15T12:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-15T10:10:21.196-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Peer Pressure</title><content type='html'>I have finally broken down. I have started a blog. I managed to hold off when it first started years ago, because I figured it would just be a short-lived trend. I held off a year ago, when my closest friends and boyfriend at the time ALL had them- which is fortunate, cause I no longer speak to any of them. Now, blogging is a verb, and everyone and their dogs have one....so, i have succombed and started my own. I am glad I waited til now, I am at a time in my life, where I am settled, happy, and have waaaay too much free time on my hands! So, I would like to send Lisa and Candee my love, for inspiring me to get motivated to FINALLY start one :)- as well as for being two of the sexiest women I know *MWAH*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13697369-111885542119230732?l=musielanneous.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musielanneous.blogspot.com/feeds/111885542119230732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13697369&amp;postID=111885542119230732' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13697369/posts/default/111885542119230732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13697369/posts/default/111885542119230732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musielanneous.blogspot.com/2005/06/peer-pressure.html' title='Peer Pressure'/><author><name>musie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11577219179917260324</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://arc.0daymeme.com/1E/musie2cjpg.1Eyh_YXplagJNjnCGwv4TZ.full.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry></feed>
