<?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-7333041294006663563</id><updated>2012-02-16T17:42:19.814-08:00</updated><category term='musicals'/><category term='Classics'/><category term='costume'/><category term='English'/><category term='movies'/><category term='books'/><category term='stream of consciousness'/><category term='college'/><category term='goals'/><category term='music'/><category term='Eng 350'/><category term='art'/><category term='inspiration'/><category term='television'/><category term='best of'/><category term='home'/><category term='knitting'/><category term='Morocco'/><category term='classes'/><category term='Black Cat'/><category term='crocheting'/><category term='poetry'/><category term='anger'/><category term='musings'/><category term='friends'/><title type='text'>flippeed her lid</title><subtitle type='html'>I flipped my lid and went to college! The next four years will be crazy. and I am going to write about it.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flippeedherlid.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7333041294006663563/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flippeedherlid.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>flippee.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02815510406024512172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_INq647jpTFI/S155tx6MO1I/AAAAAAAAAIA/n1YxrKvt1Xk/s1600-R/8528_1233437432203_1117170036_30731238_6147677_n.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>52</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7333041294006663563.post-4142703700792775780</id><published>2010-02-05T07:14:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-05T16:37:46.418-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stream of consciousness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='television'/><title type='text'>stream of consciousness while watching NBC comedy thursday on friday morning</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Community&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-never wears shoes, never wears a shirt, why hasn't he died of lack of service&lt;br /&gt;-cute bad movie secret handshake!&lt;br /&gt;-annie's hand mistaken for abed [troy and abed-cutest couple]&lt;br /&gt;-gimme some fivesies. two cool handshakes before the opening credits&lt;br /&gt;-gateway douchebag&lt;br /&gt;-don't get all upper east side on this shit&lt;br /&gt;-clear your head:DONE&lt;br /&gt;-and she's jewish?&lt;br /&gt;-community college comedy troupe&lt;br /&gt;-everything is connected. tarantulas and peeing in my pants.&lt;br /&gt;-you KNOW babies are extra cute...whenn...."they're both really cute?"&lt;br /&gt;-FINALLY a meta chevy chase joke!&lt;br /&gt;-what is with Jeff's silly henley? looks better while sitting&lt;br /&gt;-vonn has a matching henley.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Parks and Recreation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-as far as white leather suits go&lt;br /&gt;-duck tokens&lt;br /&gt;-plus-sized chunk monsters&lt;br /&gt;-stop sidebarring! new action and corresponding catch phrase&lt;br /&gt;-dave matthes played on a roomba, as it should be&lt;br /&gt;-worst haunting ever: black eyed peas on continuous loop&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Office&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-SCISSORS ME&lt;br /&gt;-sabray?&lt;br /&gt;-dunder mifflin is part of sabray&lt;br /&gt;-CHRISTIAN SLATER&lt;br /&gt;-ANDY AND ERIN=&lt;33334ever style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;30 Rock&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-food baby! liz lemon, we are one&lt;br /&gt;-who is playing Jenna's mom!?!?!?&lt;br /&gt;-lady from old school snl???&lt;br /&gt;-who keeps a frown in a pocket?&lt;br /&gt;-sith lord and italian jesus.&lt;br /&gt;-frank and tracy. no frank and liz in one apartment.&lt;br /&gt;-different strokes proved irrevocably that smoking kills&lt;br /&gt;-perfect-like a John Mayer song&lt;br /&gt;-new nice outfit choice: white jeans and dan marino jerseys&lt;br /&gt;-heigTHHHHH&lt;br /&gt;-I've been a liar and a dental hygienist&lt;br /&gt;-most perfect jenna-mom duet ever [and jenna has a microphone in her purse!]&lt;br /&gt;-just like the ending of all movies&lt;br /&gt;-thanks meat cat.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7333041294006663563-4142703700792775780?l=flippeedherlid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flippeedherlid.blogspot.com/feeds/4142703700792775780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://flippeedherlid.blogspot.com/2010/02/stream-of-consciousness-while-watching.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7333041294006663563/posts/default/4142703700792775780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7333041294006663563/posts/default/4142703700792775780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flippeedherlid.blogspot.com/2010/02/stream-of-consciousness-while-watching.html' title='stream of consciousness while watching NBC comedy thursday on friday morning'/><author><name>flippee.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02815510406024512172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_INq647jpTFI/S155tx6MO1I/AAAAAAAAAIA/n1YxrKvt1Xk/s1600-R/8528_1233437432203_1117170036_30731238_6147677_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7333041294006663563.post-7111213374764770193</id><published>2010-02-04T23:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-04T23:32:01.111-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='costume'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='goals'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='best of'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspiration'/><title type='text'>Merylathon: an update [and a digression about Barbra, and another about hats]</title><content type='html'>One of my New Year's resolutions was to watch every movie for which either Katharine Hepburn or Meryl Streep was nominated for an Oscar.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I decided to do Meryl first because I had seen less of her movies. I had already seen &lt;i&gt;Music of the Heart&lt;/i&gt; through years of Orchestra classes. I've seen that movie/Mr. Holland's Opus way too many times, &lt;i&gt;The Devil Wears Prada&lt;/i&gt;, and &lt;i&gt;Julie &amp;amp; Julia. &lt;/i&gt;So I started with &lt;i&gt;Kramer v. Kramer &lt;/i&gt;because it was her first Oscar win [and I was NOT watching The Deer Hunter by myself in my room (her first nomination)] and it is my dad's favorite Meryl movie. I won't give anything away, but I was especially excited with the ending because somehow in my dad's description of it I interpreted it ending the opposite way. And of course, Meryl is supporting in this role, but not out shined by Dustin Hoffman [whom I also adore, &lt;i&gt;The Graduate&lt;/i&gt; is my favorite movie of all time]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then I went to &lt;i&gt;Doubt&lt;/i&gt;, simply because it was on Netflix instant watch. And holy moley, if Meryl can make me hate her, it just makes me love her more. Possibly her least fabulous role I've seen, she plays a nun, she is still Meryl through and through and doesn't let up until the credits role. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;These were all preludes to my now favorite Meryl movie. I think &lt;i&gt;Kramer v. Kramer &lt;/i&gt;is better and she is better in it. But five words: Robert Redford sans Barbra Streisand. I could go on and on about how much I hated Katie Morosky in &lt;i&gt;The Way We Were &lt;/i&gt;as the only reason to watch that movie is the boat scene, but I digress. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Out of Africa &lt;/i&gt;was amazing. I don't think I can capture how much I loved this movie. But I can capture how much I loved Meryl's hats. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://blogs.lexpress.fr/cafe-mode/out_of_africa1-thumb-600x336.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 600px; height: 336px;" src="http://blogs.lexpress.fr/cafe-mode/out_of_africa1-thumb-600x336.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://blogs.lexpress.fr/cafe-mode/out_of_africa6-thumb-600x336.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 600px; height: 336px;" src="http://blogs.lexpress.fr/cafe-mode/out_of_africa6-thumb-600x336.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://blogs.lexpress.fr/cafe-mode/out_of_africa26.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 600px; height: 336px;" src="http://blogs.lexpress.fr/cafe-mode/out_of_africa26.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is not the first time a movie has been ranked higher in my favorite simply for millinery. See &lt;i&gt;His Girl Friday&lt;/i&gt; and &lt;i&gt;A Room with a View&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7333041294006663563-7111213374764770193?l=flippeedherlid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flippeedherlid.blogspot.com/feeds/7111213374764770193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://flippeedherlid.blogspot.com/2010/02/merylathon-update-and-digression-about.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7333041294006663563/posts/default/7111213374764770193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7333041294006663563/posts/default/7111213374764770193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flippeedherlid.blogspot.com/2010/02/merylathon-update-and-digression-about.html' title='Merylathon: an update [and a digression about Barbra, and another about hats]'/><author><name>flippee.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02815510406024512172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_INq647jpTFI/S155tx6MO1I/AAAAAAAAAIA/n1YxrKvt1Xk/s1600-R/8528_1233437432203_1117170036_30731238_6147677_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7333041294006663563.post-6082114701982250281</id><published>2010-02-04T17:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-04T17:17:15.938-08:00</updated><title type='text'>new blog.</title><content type='html'>I just started a new blog: &lt;a href="http://misswoodhousegoestocollege.wordpress.com"&gt;miss woodhouse: the english major&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm keeping this blog for my observations on books, films and culture in general. But I wanted to chronicle my college experience specifically!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7333041294006663563-6082114701982250281?l=flippeedherlid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flippeedherlid.blogspot.com/feeds/6082114701982250281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://flippeedherlid.blogspot.com/2010/02/new-blog.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7333041294006663563/posts/default/6082114701982250281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7333041294006663563/posts/default/6082114701982250281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flippeedherlid.blogspot.com/2010/02/new-blog.html' title='new blog.'/><author><name>flippee.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02815510406024512172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_INq647jpTFI/S155tx6MO1I/AAAAAAAAAIA/n1YxrKvt1Xk/s1600-R/8528_1233437432203_1117170036_30731238_6147677_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7333041294006663563.post-5871190879043710818</id><published>2010-01-31T21:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-01T07:26:53.414-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='home'/><title type='text'>in a previous life, I was from Kentucky</title><content type='html'>first of all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love Georgia. I love Coca-Cola and kind of baby barf if I have to drink Pepsi. I think Waffle House is way classier than most people assume. And I don't even eatfried chicken unless it comes with a smiling "Welcome to Chic-fil-a."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But here is a list of reason I believe I am really from Kentucky. or at least half and half; Kentucky and Georgia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.courier-journal.com/blogs/demling/uploaded_images/kentucky-792156.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://www.courier-journal.com/blogs/demling/uploaded_images/kentucky-792156.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;I love Kentucky Basketball. My cousin played for them in the late nineties, so actually for a long time I associated Kentucky and the sport with a lot of family stress. But this season, I have realized how much I LOVE COLLEGE BASKETBALL. It also helps that Coach Cal is amazing and we're doing well this season. I bleed Blue, there's no way around it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Patty Loveless' album "Mountain Soul" is probably in the top five albums that defines who I am. along with "Bookends," "Rubber Soul," "Ladies of the Canyon," and "Songs About Jane"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;My favorite part of the movie &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Last of the Mohicans &lt;/span&gt;is when Chingachook tells Hawkeye to go to "can-tuck-ee"&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;one time I met Ashely Judd at a Kentucky Basketball game. and she is just about the classiest Southern lady ever.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7333041294006663563-5871190879043710818?l=flippeedherlid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flippeedherlid.blogspot.com/feeds/5871190879043710818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://flippeedherlid.blogspot.com/2010/01/in-previous-life-i-was-from-kentucky.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7333041294006663563/posts/default/5871190879043710818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7333041294006663563/posts/default/5871190879043710818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flippeedherlid.blogspot.com/2010/01/in-previous-life-i-was-from-kentucky.html' title='in a previous life, I was from Kentucky'/><author><name>flippee.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02815510406024512172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_INq647jpTFI/S155tx6MO1I/AAAAAAAAAIA/n1YxrKvt1Xk/s1600-R/8528_1233437432203_1117170036_30731238_6147677_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7333041294006663563.post-6193814994473941148</id><published>2010-01-30T16:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-30T18:53:36.836-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eng 350'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='college'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='classes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'>she [y]eats the apple.</title><content type='html'>In Modern Poetry, we're a-reading some Yeats. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Coincidentally, my brother is reading Yeats in his Irish Literature class. Brother dear dislikes Yeats dear immensely. But I'm kind of in love with Yeats. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I hadn't read any of his poems before. Literally, nothing. My poetry reading is pretty strictly limited to school assignments and a passionate, unrequited love of Auden, Eliot and Heaney. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But in Modern Poetry, I've fallen in love with Yeats. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  color: rgb(0, 0, 32); font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;table align="CENTER" width="601" border="0" cellspacing="2" cellpadding="2" bg=""  style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="CENTER"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9C9C63;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+2;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Lake Isle of Innisfree&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt; &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="CENTER" border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" bg=""  style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330033;"&gt;I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:-1;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330033;"&gt;WILL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330033;"&gt; arise and go now, and go to Innisfree,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td valign="TOP" align="RIGHT"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:-2;"&gt;&lt;a name="1"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330033;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330033;"&gt;And a small cabin build there, of clay and wattles made;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td valign="TOP" align="RIGHT"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:-2;"&gt;&lt;a name="2"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330033;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330033;"&gt;Nine bean rows will I have there, a hive for the honey bee,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td valign="TOP" align="RIGHT"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:-2;"&gt;&lt;a name="3"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330033;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330033;"&gt;      And live alone in the bee-loud glade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td valign="TOP" align="RIGHT"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:-2;"&gt;&lt;a name="4"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330033;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;  &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330033;"&gt;And I shall have some peace there, for peace comes dropping slow,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:-2;"&gt;&lt;a name="5"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330033;"&gt;         5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330033;"&gt;Dropping from the veils of the morning to where the cricket sings;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td valign="TOP" align="RIGHT"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:-2;"&gt;&lt;a name="6"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330033;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330033;"&gt;There midnight's all a glimmer, and noon a purple glow,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td valign="TOP" align="RIGHT"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:-2;"&gt;&lt;a name="7"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330033;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330033;"&gt;      And evening full of the linnet's wings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td valign="TOP" align="RIGHT"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:-2;"&gt;&lt;a name="8"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330033;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;  &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330033;"&gt;I will arise and go now, for always night and day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td valign="TOP" align="RIGHT"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:-2;"&gt;&lt;a name="9"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330033;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330033;"&gt;I hear lake water lapping with low sounds by the shore;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td valign="TOP" align="RIGHT"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:-2;"&gt;&lt;a name="10"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330033;"&gt;  10&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330033;"&gt;While I stand on the roadway, or on the pavements gray,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td valign="TOP" align="RIGHT"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:-2;"&gt;&lt;a name="11"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330033;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330033;"&gt;      I hear it in the deep heart's core.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I really love how the images of community "hive for the honey bee" and "on the roadway" are contrasted with the idea of escaping to a world of solitude.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7333041294006663563-6193814994473941148?l=flippeedherlid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flippeedherlid.blogspot.com/feeds/6193814994473941148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://flippeedherlid.blogspot.com/2010/01/she-yeats-apple.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7333041294006663563/posts/default/6193814994473941148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7333041294006663563/posts/default/6193814994473941148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flippeedherlid.blogspot.com/2010/01/she-yeats-apple.html' title='she [y]eats the apple.'/><author><name>flippee.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02815510406024512172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_INq647jpTFI/S155tx6MO1I/AAAAAAAAAIA/n1YxrKvt1Xk/s1600-R/8528_1233437432203_1117170036_30731238_6147677_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7333041294006663563.post-5970623801548887434</id><published>2010-01-25T21:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-27T00:15:01.041-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='goals'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anger'/><title type='text'>delicious=george emerson</title><content type='html'>first I have to say. I generally hate Helena Bonham-Carter. I hate all celebrities that break up celebrity couples that I have deemed to be perfect for each other. Another example it Brangelina. I only enjoy Brad Pitt up until 2005. Though with HBC, I can stand Kenneth Branagh, the other offending party their love-affair because Emma Thompson has found the gorgeous, wonderful Greg Wise.&lt;br /&gt;so until Jennifer Aniston finds love, Brad Pitt is dead to be post-2005. But Angelina, I don't care. you suck.&lt;br /&gt;BUTTTTT, Helena Bonham-Carter, as much as I would want to slap her in real life, is kind of awesome. and I mean it all worked out...sort of. She is committed to creeper Tim Burton. And Kenneth is married to Lindsey Brunnock--who Bonham-Carter introduced him to?...!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whatevs.point of post. just got over my HBC hating enough to watch &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;A Room with a View&lt;/span&gt; all the way through and omg. some where between George, bustle, cool hat, George, Italian murder, Italian piazzas, George, Maggie Smith and another cool bustle I fell in love. with GEORGE EMERSON.&lt;br /&gt;you are a beautiful eccentric.&lt;br /&gt;and now I understand why this is the movie is my mom's favorite movie that she most wants to live in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img2.timeinc.net/ew/dynamic/imgs/020131/114624__view_l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 395px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 315px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://img2.timeinc.net/ew/dynamic/imgs/020131/114624__view_l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;could I have one please? kthx. oh, and that hat. and that hair. and that Italy. that'd be nice.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7333041294006663563-5970623801548887434?l=flippeedherlid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flippeedherlid.blogspot.com/feeds/5970623801548887434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://flippeedherlid.blogspot.com/2010/01/deliciousgeorge-emerson.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7333041294006663563/posts/default/5970623801548887434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7333041294006663563/posts/default/5970623801548887434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flippeedherlid.blogspot.com/2010/01/deliciousgeorge-emerson.html' title='delicious=george emerson'/><author><name>flippee.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02815510406024512172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_INq647jpTFI/S155tx6MO1I/AAAAAAAAAIA/n1YxrKvt1Xk/s1600-R/8528_1233437432203_1117170036_30731238_6147677_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7333041294006663563.post-7670834310774283823</id><published>2010-01-24T16:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-25T20:30:21.157-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspiration'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>happy birthday!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;today is one of my dearest friend's 19th birthday. so I've been scoping out etsy for the past week for some lovely b-day presents. here's what I found!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 236px; height: 421px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://ny-image3.etsy.com//il_430xN.118386875.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/cupkozy"&gt;cupkozy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;How cute is this!? It a reusable cozy for a coffee shop cup! and it rolls up so you can carry it on your keychain. I think this would be perfect for a coffee drinker. I think I'll buy one for myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 430px; height: 241px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://ny-image3.etsy.com//il_430xN.112320675.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/profile.php?user_id=7297387"&gt;5dollarshakershoppe&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;One of my favorite shops! I love the idea of giving/getting vintage salt and pepper shakers. I love this shop. They are super sweet and have great service!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 299px; height: 339px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://ny-image0.etsy.com//il_430xN.83322260.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/johnnyvintage"&gt;johnnyvintage&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Can't describe how much I love this little green apple ben franklin! I was thinking something like this for my friend would be perfec, she loves U.S. History. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 430px; height: 429px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://ny-image2.etsy.com//il_430xN.87876538.jpg" border="0" /&gt;also from johnnyvintage! I actually found this by searching for my friend's favorite color after selecting vintage. so when I typed in "aqua" I got this adorable deer!&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/7333041294006663563-7670834310774283823?l=flippeedherlid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flippeedherlid.blogspot.com/feeds/7670834310774283823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://flippeedherlid.blogspot.com/2010/01/happy-birthday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7333041294006663563/posts/default/7670834310774283823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7333041294006663563/posts/default/7670834310774283823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flippeedherlid.blogspot.com/2010/01/happy-birthday.html' title='happy birthday!'/><author><name>flippee.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02815510406024512172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_INq647jpTFI/S155tx6MO1I/AAAAAAAAAIA/n1YxrKvt1Xk/s1600-R/8528_1233437432203_1117170036_30731238_6147677_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7333041294006663563.post-5255338991849740268</id><published>2010-01-21T10:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-21T10:26:33.946-08:00</updated><title type='text'>help haiti and get guhguhguhgreat music.</title><content type='html'>so I think I've talked about how much I LOVE &lt;a href="http://www.pastemagazine.com/"&gt;Paste Magazine&lt;/a&gt;. If I haven't, well I do.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;a lot. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and now they are doing this amazing thing where if you donate money through them (or even not through them, you can say you already did on the honor system) you get nearly 250 amazing tracks from artists who came together with the magazine to rock out and help out. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;just click on the link above ^^^. and scroll down a bit and click on "SONGS FOR HAITI." after that is it is pretty easy to follow. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7333041294006663563-5255338991849740268?l=flippeedherlid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flippeedherlid.blogspot.com/feeds/5255338991849740268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://flippeedherlid.blogspot.com/2010/01/help-haiti-and-get-guhguhguhgreat-music.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7333041294006663563/posts/default/5255338991849740268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7333041294006663563/posts/default/5255338991849740268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flippeedherlid.blogspot.com/2010/01/help-haiti-and-get-guhguhguhgreat-music.html' title='help haiti and get guhguhguhgreat music.'/><author><name>flippee.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02815510406024512172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_INq647jpTFI/S155tx6MO1I/AAAAAAAAAIA/n1YxrKvt1Xk/s1600-R/8528_1233437432203_1117170036_30731238_6147677_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7333041294006663563.post-4950707903841582498</id><published>2010-01-17T22:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-17T22:36:05.824-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='television'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anger'/><title type='text'>golden globe winners-a review</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Best Supporting Actress&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Mo'Nique for &lt;i&gt;Precious&lt;/i&gt;: I can see this fitting in the logic of the Golden Globes but I do not see Mo'Nique taking home the Oscar. Best Supporting Actress at the Oscars is my single favorite category in any award show ever. EVER. I'm very defensive and protective of it. and I'm saying Julianne Moore or Anna Kendrick will rock it out in February. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Best Actress in a Comedy or a Musical&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Meryl Streep for &lt;i&gt;Julie &amp;amp; Julia&lt;/i&gt;: Of course, Meryl always deserves the Globe. And snaps for surpassing Jack and Angela in total wins! This role definitely has the best chance for a comedic Best Actress this year. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Best Screenplay-Motion Picture&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jason Reitman, Sheldon Turner for &lt;i&gt;Up in the Air&lt;/i&gt;: Yay. This writing really was amazing and was executed quite well by the cast. I'm still surprised &lt;i&gt;Precious &lt;/i&gt;didn't get nominated for this category. I think it will for the Oscars and may take the Oscar, but if the Academy knows better they will see the genius that is Jason Reitman. [more on that later]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Best Supporting Actor in a Motion Picture &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Christoph Waltz for &lt;i&gt;Inglourious Basterds: &lt;/i&gt;eh. I'm still thinking Stanley Tucci as creepy pedophile man in &lt;i&gt;The Lovely Bones &lt;/i&gt;is going to take the Oscar. The preview alone made me hate Stanley. and I LOVE STANLEY. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Best Director-Motion Picture&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;James Cameron for &lt;i&gt;Avatar&lt;/i&gt;: Bull...wait for it...shit. In 10, 20, 30 years, the world will look back at 2009 and say "why did anyone like Avatar?" because by then the graphics and 3-d effects will look dated and old and the acting, writing and directing will still suck, just then every one will be able to see it because they are no longer ooo and awwing over 3-d. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jason Reitman had the right to looked pissed afterwards. He deserved the Globe and will win the Oscar. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Best Motion Picture-Musical or Comedy&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Hangover&lt;/i&gt;: Probably the funniest movie of the year. But not the best movie of the year that was in the category. That would be &lt;i&gt;(500) Days of Summer &lt;/i&gt;or &lt;i&gt;It's Complicated. &lt;/i&gt;Since the Academy has been in the mood for changing the rules lately I propose a new category. What is there were separate things for like "funny movies" and then "comedys." Because granted I laughed three times as much as &lt;i&gt;The Hangover&lt;/i&gt; then either&lt;i&gt; (500) &lt;/i&gt;or &lt;i&gt;Complicated&lt;/i&gt;, which does require skill from the director, writers and actors but it does not make it the best movie. Maybe a sub category in screenplay. Like best comedic screenplay. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Best Actress in a Motion Picture-Drama&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sandra Bullock&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;for &lt;i&gt;The Blind Side&lt;/i&gt;: Prime globe material that probably won't even get nominated for an Oscar. Carey Mulligan is going to take ALL OF Y'ALL. so get ready. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Best Actor in a Motion Picture-Comedy&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Robert Downey, Jr. for &lt;i&gt;Sherlock Holmes&lt;/i&gt;: Props for the best acceptance speech of the night. The only serious candidate from the comedy category to potentially have a nomination in February. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Best Actor in Motion Picture-Drama&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jeff Bridges for &lt;i&gt;Crazy Heart&lt;/i&gt;: Best Actor will literally be a race between George and Jeff at this point. My vote is with George. because my heart is with George. swoon. But yay for indie films!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Best Motion Picture-Drama&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Avatar&lt;/i&gt;: I hate you, Hollywood Foreign Press. You just proved to the world that the Academy is way classier. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ricky Gervais' hosting gets a C-, got us through the night without too many annoyances, but I didn't laugh at all. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7333041294006663563-4950707903841582498?l=flippeedherlid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flippeedherlid.blogspot.com/feeds/4950707903841582498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://flippeedherlid.blogspot.com/2010/01/golden-globe-winners-review.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7333041294006663563/posts/default/4950707903841582498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7333041294006663563/posts/default/4950707903841582498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flippeedherlid.blogspot.com/2010/01/golden-globe-winners-review.html' title='golden globe winners-a review'/><author><name>flippee.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02815510406024512172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_INq647jpTFI/S155tx6MO1I/AAAAAAAAAIA/n1YxrKvt1Xk/s1600-R/8528_1233437432203_1117170036_30731238_6147677_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7333041294006663563.post-4918302850461411282</id><published>2010-01-17T21:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-17T22:07:06.472-08:00</updated><title type='text'>goals and globes: a review.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;my new year's goals are coming along nicely. I'm running a lot and finished my first book on my list of books to read, Extremely Loud and Incredibly Close. review to come later. I might do january's together is one fabooklous post.&lt;div&gt;this post is dedicated to the 2010 Golden Globes, otherwise known as the blemish on the 2009-2010 awards season that was James Cameron winning [stealing] best director from Jason Reitman. But more on that later.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;First. to FASHION.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So it seems like dresses were in reds, purples, neutrals and glitter this year. Some fabulous, some not so much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;all pictures either from the golden globes official website or justjared.com &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://cdn.buzznet.com/media/jj1//2010/01/sevigny-globes/chloe-sevigny-2010-golden-globes-red-carpet-03.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 419px; height: 611px;" src="http://cdn.buzznet.com/media/jj1//2010/01/sevigny-globes/chloe-sevigny-2010-golden-globes-red-carpet-03.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;chloe, dear. I know you are fashion forward thinking and love to look of the mark. but this dress looks like it was put on sideways. like the ruffles were all up near her face and kept hitting her face as she walked. but the color is lovely. her hair is way too severe however.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://cdn.buzznet.com/media/jj1//2010/01/kidman-globes/nicole-kidman-2010-golden-globe-awards-red-carpet-02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 385px; height: 611px;" src="http://cdn.buzznet.com/media/jj1//2010/01/kidman-globes/nicole-kidman-2010-golden-globe-awards-red-carpet-02.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;nicole kidman. My mother and I discussed the fact that she should be unable to wear this color. 1. because of her hair color 2. because of her skin tone 3. she still looks fabulous. Chloe, this is how you do funky draping and ruffles. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://cdn.buzznet.com/media/jj1//2010/01/penelope-globes/penelope-cruz-golden-globes-03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 403px; height: 611px;" src="http://cdn.buzznet.com/media/jj1//2010/01/penelope-globes/penelope-cruz-golden-globes-03.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Penelope seems to be channels her grandmama of acting inspiration, Sophia Loren and looking exotic and distant. I like the shot with the umbrella too. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://cdn.buzznet.com/media/jj1//2010/01/hendricks-globes/christina-hendricks-2010-golden-globe-awards-red-carpet-02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 409px; height: 611px;" src="http://cdn.buzznet.com/media/jj1//2010/01/hendricks-globes/christina-hendricks-2010-golden-globe-awards-red-carpet-02.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;More Ruffles! Love Christina Hendricks. I feel the color would have been better had it been more yellow and less pink. Her red hair has so many warm undertones. This may be one of the only peplums I've ever liked. Though it is like a half-peplum. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://cdn.buzznet.com/media/jj1//2010/01/bell-globes/kristen-bell-2010-golden-globes-red-carpet-02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 415px; height: 611px;" src="http://cdn.buzznet.com/media/jj1//2010/01/bell-globes/kristen-bell-2010-golden-globes-red-carpet-02.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;one of my favorites of the night! Kristen Bell looked so youthful. I wish the asymmetrical hem had been a little bit shorter because she is so short that when shot from the front it really cut her legs in half and she looked nubby. But from this angle she looks wonderful!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://cdn.buzznet.com/media/jj1//2010/01/january-globes/january-jones-2010-golden-globes-red-carpet-04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 407px; height: 611px;" src="http://cdn.buzznet.com/media/jj1//2010/01/january-globes/january-jones-2010-golden-globes-red-carpet-04.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;wtf January Jones? ruffles gone wrong. headband gone wrong. she always seems to be distancing herself from Betty Draper. but she looks good as Betty Draper! Bring Betty Back!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://cdn.buzznet.com/media/jj1//2010/01/barrymore-globes/drew-barrymore-golden-globes-2010-red-carpet-04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 419px; height: 611px;" src="http://cdn.buzznet.com/media/jj1//2010/01/barrymore-globes/drew-barrymore-golden-globes-2010-red-carpet-04.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;like the color, can deal with the chinchilla on the shoulder, but do we need a twin on the hip? that answer, Drew, is no. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://cdn.buzznet.com/media/jj1//2010/01/mulligan-globes/carey-mulligan-2010-golden-globes-red-carpet-02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 404px; height: 611px;" src="http://cdn.buzznet.com/media/jj1//2010/01/mulligan-globes/carey-mulligan-2010-golden-globes-red-carpet-02.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;young hollywood take note, THIS is how to young, classy, refined and like you have a career ahead of you. Edgy but classic, the color and lines are simple but have the black lace overlay to add edge and youth. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://cdn.buzznet.com/media/jj1//2010/01/hudson-globes/kate-hudson-golden-globes-2010-04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 440px; height: 611px;" src="http://cdn.buzznet.com/media/jj1//2010/01/hudson-globes/kate-hudson-golden-globes-2010-04.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kate's dress looks like it should be half a foot shorter. And take those shoes off. my feet hurt. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://cdn.buzznet.com/media/jj1//2010/01/saldana-globes/zoe-saldana-golden-globes-2010-04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 408px; height: 611px;" src="http://cdn.buzznet.com/media/jj1//2010/01/saldana-globes/zoe-saldana-golden-globes-2010-04.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Maybe because I hated Avatar, maybe because I hate grandmother's curtains, I kind of hate Zoe Saldana's dress. It doesn't even fit her. or does it? I can't tell. too many bows and ribbons and ruffles and drapes. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://cdn.buzznet.com/media/jj1//2010/01/fey-globes/tina-fey-golden-globes-2010-01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 401px; height: 611px;" src="http://cdn.buzznet.com/media/jj1//2010/01/fey-globes/tina-fey-golden-globes-2010-01.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love Tina and I love this dress. She usually just wears black but this simple and cute but fun with pattern. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://cdn.buzznet.com/media/jj1//2010/01/amy-globes/amy-adams-golden-globes-03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 393px; height: 611px;" src="http://cdn.buzznet.com/media/jj1//2010/01/amy-globes/amy-adams-golden-globes-03.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Love the colored shoes with hunter green almost as a neutral. Go Pregnant Amy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://cdn.buzznet.com/media/jj1//2010/01/kendrick-globes/anna-kendrick-golden-globes-03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 445px; height: 611px;" src="http://cdn.buzznet.com/media/jj1//2010/01/kendrick-globes/anna-kendrick-golden-globes-03.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I really like this one shoulder rocked by Anna Kendrick. Somehow even with the whiteness, the beading and the train, it stays red carpet and doesn't look too bridal or something. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://cdn.buzznet.com/media/jj1//2010/01/poehler-globes/amy-poehler-will-arnett-2010-golden-globe-awards-red-carpet-02.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="text-decoration: underline;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 383px; height: 611px; " src="http://cdn.buzznet.com/media/jj1//2010/01/poehler-globes/amy-poehler-will-arnett-2010-golden-globe-awards-red-carpet-02.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;how to wear red on the red carpet: look adorable and sassy like amy poehler, preferably with tall, dark and funny arm candy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://cdn.buzznet.com/media/jj1//2010/01/morrison-laurie-globes/jennifer-morrison-hugh-laurie-2010-golden-globe-awards-red-carpet-01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 399px; height: 611px;" src="http://cdn.buzznet.com/media/jj1//2010/01/morrison-laurie-globes/jennifer-morrison-hugh-laurie-2010-golden-globe-awards-red-carpet-01.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;if Zoe Saldana's dress is grandmom's curtains, what is that? Grandma's tissues. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://cdn.buzznet.com/media/jj1//2010/01/paquin-globes/anna-paquin-golden-globes-2010-stephen-moyer-04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 408px; height: 611px;" src="http://cdn.buzznet.com/media/jj1//2010/01/paquin-globes/anna-paquin-golden-globes-2010-stephen-moyer-04.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cute couple again. And I like the sparkles, Anna Paquin. hate the clunky shoes. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://cdn.buzznet.com/media/jj1//2010/01/farrell-bachleda-globes/colin-farrell-alicja-bachleda-2010-golden-globe-awards-red-carpet-03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 410px; height: 611px;" src="http://cdn.buzznet.com/media/jj1//2010/01/farrell-bachleda-globes/colin-farrell-alicja-bachleda-2010-golden-globe-awards-red-carpet-03.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;one of my favorite dresses was from a date! idk her name, but Colin Farrel's lovely lady in navy is rocking the mermaid silhouette and sweetheart neckline.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://cdn.buzznet.com/media/jj1//2010/01/mays-agron-globes/jayma-mays-dianna-agron-2010-golden-globe-awards-red-carpet-04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 423px; height: 611px;" src="http://cdn.buzznet.com/media/jj1//2010/01/mays-agron-globes/jayma-mays-dianna-agron-2010-golden-globe-awards-red-carpet-04.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;again youth looking youthful! loves it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://cdn.buzznet.com/media-cdn/jj1/headlines/2010/01/lea-michele-golden-globes-2010-red-carpet.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://cdn.buzznet.com/media-cdn/jj1/headlines/2010/01/lea-michele-golden-globes-2010-red-carpet.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;lea michele's dress was huge! but so is her personality and awesomeness. I loved her hair by the way. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://cdn.goldenglobes.org/slideimages/page_9751263786301.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 332px; height: 498px;" src="http://cdn.goldenglobes.org/slideimages/page_9751263786301.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I like the pink tutu sort of thing going on, but Emily! your hair is so flat. and parted down the middle. Her hair looks like a seventh grade school photo, including at home curling job. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://cdn.goldenglobes.org/slideimages/page_9741263786297.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 332px; height: 498px;" src="http://cdn.goldenglobes.org/slideimages/page_9741263786297.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jayma Mays looks super happy and super edgy. I really like the pattern that is an impact but subtle as well with the sheer layers and zoomed out view. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://cdn.goldenglobes.org/slideimages/page_9731263786294.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 332px; height: 498px;" src="http://cdn.goldenglobes.org/slideimages/page_9731263786294.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My ultimate dream: to be Miss Golden Globe. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://cdn.goldenglobes.org/slideimages/page_9611263781860.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 332px; height: 498px;" src="http://cdn.goldenglobes.org/slideimages/page_9611263781860.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Diane Kruger what are you doing? The dress isn't even steamed really, it looks like it has wrinkles in the bottom. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://cdn.goldenglobes.org/slideimages/page_9571263776331.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 332px; height: 498px;" src="http://cdn.goldenglobes.org/slideimages/page_9571263776331.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I usually love Julianne Moore's style, but the band across her collarbone of ruffles and then a column of gray? matronly. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://cdn.goldenglobes.org/slideimages/page_9561263776327.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 332px; height: 498px;" src="http://cdn.goldenglobes.org/slideimages/page_9561263776327.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Love the color, love the shape, but the thin layers didn't look good on camera with lights behind it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://cdn.goldenglobes.org/slideimages/page_9521263775091.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 332px; height: 498px;" src="http://cdn.goldenglobes.org/slideimages/page_9521263775091.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My favorite fashion risk taker! Ginnifer Goodwin is so edgy with her cobalt blue dress and short hair. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7333041294006663563-4918302850461411282?l=flippeedherlid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flippeedherlid.blogspot.com/feeds/4918302850461411282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://flippeedherlid.blogspot.com/2010/01/goals-and-globes-review.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7333041294006663563/posts/default/4918302850461411282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7333041294006663563/posts/default/4918302850461411282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flippeedherlid.blogspot.com/2010/01/goals-and-globes-review.html' title='goals and globes: a review.'/><author><name>flippee.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02815510406024512172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_INq647jpTFI/S155tx6MO1I/AAAAAAAAAIA/n1YxrKvt1Xk/s1600-R/8528_1233437432203_1117170036_30731238_6147677_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7333041294006663563.post-3062790942700975068</id><published>2010-01-11T18:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-11T19:10:38.779-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><title type='text'>Up in the Air-Review</title><content type='html'>With all the Oscar Buzz and the promise of George Clooney's face, I knew I had to go see it. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Though I did not know that I would love it. George Clooney is playing his suave charming self, except more isolated that normal, in a job that requires him to fly around the country and fire people. He also has to take recent college grad Natalie under his wing to show her the ropes after she suggests that the company goes online which would prevent George Clooney's character from reaching his goal of 10 million frequent flyer miles. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;all while he is having an affair with the beautiful Vera Farmiga, who I've never heard of but it lovable and hate inducing at the same time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anna Kendrick, was absolutely wonderful as Natalie, the girl who has planned her life to a T and sees it falling apart in front her well starched skirt-suit. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and SNAPS to JASON REITMAN. I love him. my vote for best director goes to him. It was shot beautifully and the way the travelling was portrayed as well as the familial relationships was so poignant. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The movie also captured the distance and effort of human connection that is so personified in airports. which I love about airports but not that many people understand. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;George Clooney is charismatic and wonderful as always but this may be the best he's ever been. I'm calling Oscar right now. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/_m-Da8Tz4_E&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/_m-Da8Tz4_E&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7333041294006663563-3062790942700975068?l=flippeedherlid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flippeedherlid.blogspot.com/feeds/3062790942700975068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://flippeedherlid.blogspot.com/2010/01/up-in-air-review.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7333041294006663563/posts/default/3062790942700975068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7333041294006663563/posts/default/3062790942700975068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flippeedherlid.blogspot.com/2010/01/up-in-air-review.html' title='Up in the Air-Review'/><author><name>flippee.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02815510406024512172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_INq647jpTFI/S155tx6MO1I/AAAAAAAAAIA/n1YxrKvt1Xk/s1600-R/8528_1233437432203_1117170036_30731238_6147677_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7333041294006663563.post-4538997254926148775</id><published>2010-01-04T21:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-04T22:05:57.272-08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Year's Resolutions</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;1. Read 24 books in 12 months&lt;div&gt;2. Watch every movie that Katharine Hepburn or Meryl Streep has been nominated for [NETFLIX]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. Catch up on all HBO with Netflix that I am deprived of in my pre-18 y/o life&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. Make all A's in my five classes!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. Get an internship&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://cdn.mademan.com/chickipedia/images/f/f8/Meryl_streep_692.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 304px; height: 441px;" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;can i just be her? would that be okay with everyone? ilovehersheisfabulous&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7333041294006663563-4538997254926148775?l=flippeedherlid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flippeedherlid.blogspot.com/feeds/4538997254926148775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://flippeedherlid.blogspot.com/2010/01/new-years-resolutions.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7333041294006663563/posts/default/4538997254926148775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7333041294006663563/posts/default/4538997254926148775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flippeedherlid.blogspot.com/2010/01/new-years-resolutions.html' title='New Year&apos;s Resolutions'/><author><name>flippee.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02815510406024512172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_INq647jpTFI/S155tx6MO1I/AAAAAAAAAIA/n1YxrKvt1Xk/s1600-R/8528_1233437432203_1117170036_30731238_6147677_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7333041294006663563.post-6366868622967609719</id><published>2009-12-29T00:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-28T21:38:37.367-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='best of'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><title type='text'>You're the moon over Mae West's shoulder [you're the top] pt. 4</title><content type='html'>25 Best Movies of 2000's, according to flippee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Chronologically &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;2000&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;High Fidelity &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;O, Brother Where Art Thou?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Almost Famous&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For how little music I liked that was released in 2000, it was a great year for soundtracks! All three movies have some of my favorite soundtracks of all time. John Cusack is at his adult best in &lt;i&gt;High Fidelity&lt;/i&gt; as a jerk who we fall in love with as he reminisces about girlfriends, music and what a lameo Jack Black is.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;O Brother Where Art Thou? &lt;/i&gt;is probably one of the most creative/best adaptations ever, earning both a stop in our hearts and the 9th grade English curriculum. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Almost Famous&lt;/i&gt;, annoyingly pretentious and hipster or adorably endearing and indie? Critics are still arguing. But whatever. I love Kate Hudson and if-you-blink-you-will-miss-them Anna Paquin and Zooey Deschanel. I still listen to the vinyl &lt;i&gt;Bookends&lt;/i&gt; so I can pretend that I am Zooey Deschanel. And I dream about a singalong in a bus of '"Tiny Dancer." But I think everyone does after watching that movie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;2001&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Gosford Park&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Royal Tenebaums&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Amelie&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Altman's last great film that was his own doing as &lt;i&gt;Prairie Home Companion&lt;/i&gt; was tainted by Lindsay Lohan. A great ensemble film, as all of Altman's best are, &lt;i&gt;Gosford Park&lt;/i&gt; is really just so good. You have to watch it multiple times to get all the dialogue. The story line is great and Maggie Smith, Kristen Scott Thomas, Jeremy Northam, Helen Mirren, Derek Jacobi, Emily Watson, Sophie Thompson, Ryan Phillipe (a little random, but he is annoying and supposed to be so it works) and Clive Owen. They are all wonderful and it shows that Altman is an actors' director through and through.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ah, Wes Anderson--you are amazing. He may be seen as pretentious and overrated. I don't care. I love his movies and &lt;i&gt;The Royal Tenebaums&lt;/i&gt; is probably his best. It captures what he does best, showing a family in turmoil, with no actually likable characters but the viewer ends up falling in love with all of them. AND ANGELICA HUSTON! Could she be more perfect? I want to look like her now, much less when I'm 60. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Amelie &lt;/i&gt;is the best of what it is. What it is in a sweet, endearing movie that doesn't make much sense plotwise, or logicwise. But with Audrey Tautou's page boy hair-cut and knowing smile, the viewer willing gives up logic and stick her hand in the coffee beans. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;2002&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Chicago&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Hours&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Chicago &lt;/i&gt;is one of the best movie musicals of our time. I love stage musicals, it's true. But I really love movie musicals, and that may offend the purists, but I love seeing how a director captures new things from the music and choreography. And this ones works the best. Except for maybe &lt;i&gt;Oklahoma!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Hours-&lt;/i&gt;I really am sucker Virgina Woolf, Meryl Streep, Julianne Moore and Nicole Kidman. WHOA. This movie was made for me.  One of the best adaptations of a novel I've seen. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;2003&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Finding Nemo&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Lost in Translation&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pixar's best of the decade, &lt;i&gt;Nemo&lt;/i&gt; is both visually engaging and so emotionally endearing! Marlin and Nemo and Dory are so sweet, and they are fish, but some of Pixar's most human. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sofia Coppola return to sanity and good movie-making entered her into Hollywood's favorite circle of directors with a little indie whisper. ScarJo before her chest was more famous than her major acting chops. and Bill Murray is his best role to date. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;2004&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;I Heart Huckabees&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Life Aquatic with Steve Zissou&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Motorcycle Diaries&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Danny Deckchair&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Harold and Kumar Go To White Castle&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Three of my favorite surreal movies in one year! &lt;i&gt;Sunshine, Huckabees, &lt;/i&gt;and &lt;i&gt;Life Aquatic&lt;/i&gt; are in my cycle of fun indie films that make me feel like a little hipster. Of course these movies do have cinematic value as well. Jim Carrey when he isn't funny is at his sweetest and Kate Winslet! If I could two sets of movies to watch for the rest of my life it would Katharine Hepburn's canon and Kate Winslet's. she is just so wonderful. &lt;i&gt;Huckabees&lt;/i&gt; is trippy, but really humane and fun, and Jason Schwartzman's character is one of my all time favorites. Then my favorite Wes Anderson film. &lt;i&gt;Rushmore &lt;/i&gt;was more influential and &lt;i&gt;Tenebaums&lt;/i&gt; was a better movie&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;but &lt;i&gt;Life Aquatic&lt;/i&gt; is so funny and quotable, Bill Murray in my 2nd favorite role of his is deadpan and hilarious. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;2005&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Walk the Line&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Reese at her best and Joaquin before the crazy fully settled. I love June Carter and Johnny. They are so damn cute in the most destructive relationship way ever. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;2006&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Little Miss Sunshine&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Stranger Than Fiction&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Little Miss Sunshine&lt;/i&gt;- My first reaction was &lt;i&gt;GRAPES OF WRATH&lt;/i&gt;. Which it totally is. And Steve Carell is so funny when he isn't being funny. Dwayne is the love of my indie life and I've adored Toni Collette ever since she portrayed Harriet Smith in &lt;i&gt;Emma. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Stranger Than Fiction &lt;/i&gt;got a lot of crap about being too out there or whatever. But Emma Thompson is so serene as an actress in any role. And again features one of my favorite things, comedians not being funny. Maggie Gyllenhaal could be better. probably had her character been played by Zooey Deschanel. But Dustin Hoffman is sweet too. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;2007&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Juno&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Once&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Watching &lt;i&gt;Juno&lt;/i&gt; now, I don't like it nearly as much as I thought I did when I was a junior in high school, but is changed what being a teenage protagonist meant. All of the sudden Juno was short, brunette, saucy and pregnant. She wasn't a fallen Christian girl, or a slut who needed to find the way. She was 16 and pregnant and herself. And that's why everyone took notice. Not to mention Jennifer Garner and Jason Bateman's stellar performances as the yuppie adopters!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just recently saw &lt;i&gt;Once&lt;/i&gt;, and I felt like I had been punched in the stomach by the gods of music and love. or god of music and love; this movie makes it seem like they are the same. Again like Juno, &lt;i&gt;Once &lt;/i&gt;is really real. Guy and Girl aren't perfect for each other, but perfect for each at that moment, which is a fact of humanity that is glazed over a lot in romances that create the idea of "the one." &lt;i&gt;Once &lt;/i&gt;provides an alternative the cleanliness of that version, something truer and deeper and more congruent with the lives that we lead. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;2008&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Slumdog Millionaire &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;WALL-E&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Another punch movie. Except &lt;i&gt;Slumdog&lt;/i&gt; punched me in the face&lt;i&gt;. &lt;/i&gt;Part Bollywood musical, part low-budget endearment, part sappy bildungsroman, &lt;i&gt;Slumdog&lt;/i&gt; changed how I looked at movies. Before any indie movie I found was something I happened upon and liked in a little niche of my existence, like Wes Anderson films, that are rarely accepted into the wide canon of great movies, only to be praised by little hipsters. But &lt;i&gt;Slumdog&lt;/i&gt; captured the country and made them love and not look away from the torture, game show or Bollywood dance number. Everybody loved to love &lt;i&gt;Slumdog &lt;/i&gt;because it was just that good. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;WALL-E&lt;/i&gt; will forever be known as the Best Picture that shoulda been. Oh well. Maybe it was the shout out to &lt;i&gt;Hello! Dolly&lt;/i&gt; or the Fred-and-Ginger dance between WALL-E and EVE or the silence in which WALL-E commits all his actions&lt;i&gt;, &lt;/i&gt;but &lt;i&gt;WALL-E &lt;/i&gt;felt so retro, except of course it takes place in space and in the future. The retro and modernity gave Pixar their best film of the decade, and &lt;i&gt;Toy Story&lt;/i&gt; a run for its money as the definitive Pixar film. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;2009&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Up&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Fantastic Mr. Fox&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Two animations in one year and no live action movies. Granted I haven't seen my pick of Best Picture right now (&lt;i&gt;Up in the Air&lt;/i&gt;) yet, but these were my two favorites of the year. &lt;i&gt;Up &lt;/i&gt;and &lt;i&gt;Fantastic Mr. Fox&lt;/i&gt; were the most humane movies of the year. They addressed human issues of family and loss and love and that's what I love most about movies. Identifying with the characters, or feeling pathos for them. I felt more connected to George Clooney as a fox than I have a character in a long time. and if you didn't cry during &lt;i&gt;Up&lt;/i&gt;, I'd suggest you go back to your charger or home planet  because you are obviously either a robot or an alien. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Still Haven't Seen&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Up in the Air&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;An Education&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;A Single Man&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Invictus&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sherlock Holmes&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7333041294006663563-6366868622967609719?l=flippeedherlid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flippeedherlid.blogspot.com/feeds/6366868622967609719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://flippeedherlid.blogspot.com/2009/12/youre-moon-over-mae-wests-shoulder.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7333041294006663563/posts/default/6366868622967609719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7333041294006663563/posts/default/6366868622967609719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flippeedherlid.blogspot.com/2009/12/youre-moon-over-mae-wests-shoulder.html' title='You&apos;re the moon over Mae West&apos;s shoulder [you&apos;re the top] pt. 4'/><author><name>flippee.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02815510406024512172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_INq647jpTFI/S155tx6MO1I/AAAAAAAAAIA/n1YxrKvt1Xk/s1600-R/8528_1233437432203_1117170036_30731238_6147677_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7333041294006663563.post-2328784965328726695</id><published>2009-12-23T09:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-23T23:08:14.684-08:00</updated><title type='text'>You're a Berlin ballad [you're the top] pt. 3</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;2006&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="line-height: 14px; font-family:Georgia, Tahoma, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;The Decemberists: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em   style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; vertical-align: baseline; font-family:inherit;color:initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;The Crane Wife&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, Tahoma, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Flight of the Conchords: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Flight of the Conchords&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, Tahoma, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Ryan Montbleau Band: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;One Fine Color&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;The Decemberists--I would say &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;The Crane Wife&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; is their best album. I love "O Valencia" [great running music]. The band most often described as "cerebral" this is a band that loves to kill off characters [Valencia dies in a gang fight] with the sweetest melodies ever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;For the love of novelty, I love "New Zealand's fourth most popular guitar-based digi-bongo acapella-rap-funk-comedy folk duo" they are just adorable. And whoa they actually make good parody folk rap comedy songs. like songs I want to listen to again for musical value. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Ryan Montbleau Band, the as-of-yet undiscovered band that I adore. I've seen them live at least five times, going on six in January. Their first album is the most comprehensive which begs for comparison to Van Morrison. Really a guy with a guitar and his friends who play various instruments, they are as grassroots indie as it gets. and are just really really good.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;2007&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="line-height: 14px; font-family:Georgia, Tahoma, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;my Winehouse: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em  style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; vertical-align: baseline; color:initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Back To Black&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Once: Music From The Motion Picture&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:georgia;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:georgia;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Amy Winehouse, before all her cracked-out glory that was 2008, put out a great pop-blues-soul album. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:georgia;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:georgia;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I just recently watched &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Once&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; and I loved loved loved it. The music was so touching and raw. An answer to all the break-up albums of the world, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Once&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; is a falling in love album, even if only for a moment or two.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:georgia;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Vampire Weekend: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em  style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; vertical-align: baseline; color:initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Vampire Weekend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;She &amp;amp; Him: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Volume One&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Taylor Swift: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Fearless&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:georgia;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:georgia;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Two great debuts and a coming-into-her-own of sorts. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:georgia;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:georgia;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Vampire Weekend-punk without scariness? Can't think of a better way to describe them. They are just adorably clean-cut. as is their music in the best way possible. Can't wait for their sophomore album in 2010!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:georgia;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:georgia;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;She &amp;amp; Him's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Volume One, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Paste Magazine's number one album of 2008, with Zooey Deschanel and M. Ward was either loved or hated. I loved it. maybe because of my intense love of both Miss Deschanel and M. Ward in their other projects. But their weird folky-pop-indie vibe of music is just like fun to listen over and over and works really well as an album all together. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:georgia;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:georgia;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Taylor Swift, ah, I'm under the age of twenty and a girl. I LOVE TAYLOR SWIFT. I mean she seems like the kind of girl you want to be your best friend. And while this may not be one of the most musical, I will listen to it when I am older and think about this decade's music. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:georgia;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;The Avett Brothers: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em  style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; vertical-align: baseline; color:initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I and Love and You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;nimal Collective: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em  style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; vertical-align: baseline; color:initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Merriweather Post Pavilion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Phoenix: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Wolfgang Amadeus Phoenix&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Passion Pit: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Manners&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I loved this year in folk/indie/rock/dance music! All five of these albums could easily be some of my favorites of all time. The Avett Brothers' have been loved by Paste and NPR all year long. Animal Collective da&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;nceable as it is confusing but I loved what Bart Blasengame said about the goofy sounding lyrics "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);   line-height: 20px; font-family:Verdana, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I have absolutely no idea what that means, and I don’t care—print it up, put it on a T-shirt and hand me that glow stick&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;''&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  line-height: normal; font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; in his&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);   line-height: normal; font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; review from January. It seems I have an obsession with dance music this year, but Phoenix, in all their incomprehensible lyrics and chaotic beats, made music that I love to listen to. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);   line-height: 20px; font-family:Verdana, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);   line-height: normal; font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;And....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);   line-height: 20px; font-family:Verdana, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);   line-height: normal; font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Passion Pit, possibly my favorite album over the year, except maybe Avett Brothers' which may be my favorite album of the decade, is so good. it is just so much fun to listen to over and over again.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330033;"&gt;whoo hooo. stayed tuned for best of movies. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330033;"&gt;and MERRY CHRISTMAS EVE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7333041294006663563-2328784965328726695?l=flippeedherlid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flippeedherlid.blogspot.com/feeds/2328784965328726695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://flippeedherlid.blogspot.com/2009/12/youre-berlin-ballad-youre-top-pt-3.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7333041294006663563/posts/default/2328784965328726695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7333041294006663563/posts/default/2328784965328726695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flippeedherlid.blogspot.com/2009/12/youre-berlin-ballad-youre-top-pt-3.html' title='You&apos;re a Berlin ballad [you&apos;re the top] pt. 3'/><author><name>flippee.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02815510406024512172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_INq647jpTFI/S155tx6MO1I/AAAAAAAAAIA/n1YxrKvt1Xk/s1600-R/8528_1233437432203_1117170036_30731238_6147677_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7333041294006663563.post-5424298401243497984</id><published>2009-12-22T12:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-22T11:11:47.919-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='best of'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>You're a melody from a symphony by Strauss [you're the top] pt 2.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Best Albums of the Decade, according to flippee. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Chronologically&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;2000&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="  line-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Various artists: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border- outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-  vertical-align: baseline; color:initial;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;O Brother Where Art Thou?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:georgia;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;released December 5, 2000&lt;br /&gt;2000, as a year for music, was not a good one for me. Well first off, I was eight. And in love with George Gershwin. So I wasn't into the current music scene that much. But looking back on what was released in 2000...not much of a fan. But this compilation/soundtrack was one of my favorite albums then and is a now, and is considered one of the greatest soundtrack albums of all time. Seriously stick Emmylou and Gillian on a record and I will listen to it. Plus Alison Kraus!  If I could sing, I would want to sing like Gillian Welch. In the spirit of country that isn't really country, the country music that escapes Nashville's commercialism and is marginalized as "Americana," &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;O Brother &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;sounds both old and new at the same time. And it is still very current as the country's fate looks more and more reminiscent of the time in which the movie is set.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" data="http://www.lala.com/external/flash/SingleSongWidget.swf" id="lalaSongEmbed" width="220" height="70"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.lala.com/external/flash/SingleSongWidget.swf"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;param name="allowNetworking" value="all"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="songLalaId=1657606164417090992&amp;amp;host=www.lala.com&amp;amp;partnerId=membersong"&gt;&lt;embed id="lalaSongEmbed" name="lalaSongEmbed" src="http://www.lala.com/external/flash/SingleSongWidget.swf" width="220" height="70" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" wmode="transparent" allownetworking="all" allowscriptaccess="always" flashvars="songLalaId=1657606164417090992&amp;amp;host=www.lala.com&amp;amp;partnerId=membersong"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 9px; margin-top: 2px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lala.com/song/1657606164417090992" title="Down to the River to Pray - Alison Krauss" target="_blank"&gt;Down to the River to Pray - Al...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 9px; margin-top: 2px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;001&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Gillian Welch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline- vertical-align: baseline; color:initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Time (the Revelator)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, Tahoma, serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Jay-Z&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-  vertical-align: baseline; font-family:inherit;color:initial;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;The Blueprint&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;The Shins&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Oh,_Inverted_World" title="Oh, Inverted World" style="text-decoration: none; background-image: none; background-repeat: initial; background-attachment: initial; -webkit-background-clip: initial; -webkit-background-origin: initial; background-color: initial; "&gt;Oh, Inverted Worl&lt;/a&gt;d&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:georgia;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:georgia;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;2001 was a year that changed music for me. Out of these three albums, I think I only listen to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Time (the Revelator) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;contemporaneously to the year. My dad bought the album and I fell in love Gillian's solo voice as much as I had with her duets and trios in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;O Brother.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:georgia;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" data="http://www.lala.com/external/flash/SingleSongWidget.swf" id="lalaSongEmbed" width="220" height="70"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.lala.com/external/flash/SingleSongWidget.swf"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;param name="allowNetworking" value="all"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="songLalaId=5332543440292938760&amp;amp;host=www.lala.com&amp;amp;partnerId=membersong"&gt;&lt;embed id="lalaSongEmbed" name="lalaSongEmbed" src="http://www.lala.com/external/flash/SingleSongWidget.swf" width="220" height="70" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" wmode="transparent" allownetworking="all" allowscriptaccess="always" flashvars="songLalaId=5332543440292938760&amp;amp;host=www.lala.com&amp;amp;partnerId=membersong"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 9px; margin-top: 2px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lala.com/song/5332543440292938760" title="Revelator - Gillian Welch" target="_blank"&gt;Revelator - Gillian Welch&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I'm pretty sure I heard the Shins in 2004 and Jay-Z around the same time. And they were some of the first times I liked music my parents had never really listened to. The Shins really did change my life and Jay-Z showed me that rap wasn't "crap" like my suburban peers kept announcing. Rap could be music as much as the indie folk of The Shins could be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" data="http://www.lala.com/external/flash/SingleSongWidget.swf" id="lalaSongEmbed" width="220" height="70"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.lala.com/external/flash/SingleSongWidget.swf"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;param name="allowNetworking" value="all"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="songLalaId=360569470941009282&amp;amp;host=www.lala.com&amp;amp;partnerId=membersong"&gt;&lt;embed id="lalaSongEmbed" name="lalaSongEmbed" src="http://www.lala.com/external/flash/SingleSongWidget.swf" width="220" height="70" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" wmode="transparent" allownetworking="all" allowscriptaccess="always" flashvars="songLalaId=360569470941009282&amp;amp;host=www.lala.com&amp;amp;partnerId=membersong"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 9px; margin-top: 2px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lala.com/song/360569470941009282" title="New Slang - The Shins" target="_blank"&gt;New Slang - The Shins&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" data="http://www.lala.com/external/flash/SingleSongWidget.swf" id="lalaSongEmbed" width="220" height="70"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.lala.com/external/flash/SingleSongWidget.swf"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;param name="allowNetworking" value="all"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="songLalaId=432627056443809796&amp;amp;host=www.lala.com&amp;amp;partnerId=membersong"&gt;&lt;embed id="lalaSongEmbed" name="lalaSongEmbed" src="http://www.lala.com/external/flash/SingleSongWidget.swf" width="220" height="70" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" wmode="transparent" allownetworking="all" allowscriptaccess="always" flashvars="songLalaId=432627056443809796&amp;amp;host=www.lala.com&amp;amp;partnerId=membersong"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 9px; margin-top: 2px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lala.com/song/432627056443809796" title="Girls, Girls, Girls - Jay-Z" target="_blank"&gt;Girls, Girls, Girls - Jay-Z&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:georgia;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;2002&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 14px; font-family:Georgia, Tahoma, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Coldplay: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em   style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline- font-style: italic;  vertical-align: baseline; font-family:inherit;color:initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;A Rush Of Blood To The Head&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Wilco: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em  style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline- font-style: italic; vertical-align: baseline; color:initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Yankee Hotel Foxtrot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Norah Jones: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Come Away With Me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:georgia;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;Maroon 5: &lt;i&gt;Songs About Jane&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:georgia;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:georgia;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Again this year, I listened to one of these albums contemporaneously. Norah Jones &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Come Away With Me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;was the first album I ever bought with my own money. I would say I got off to a pretty good start. Norah Jones was a young woman with a great voice, who had musical talent. whoa. That didn't seem to happen a lot in the early 00's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" data="http://www.lala.com/external/flash/SingleSongWidget.swf" id="lalaSongEmbed" width="220" height="70"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.lala.com/external/flash/SingleSongWidget.swf"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;param name="allowNetworking" value="all"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="songLalaId=576742248792084885&amp;amp;host=www.lala.com&amp;amp;partnerId=membersong"&gt;&lt;embed id="lalaSongEmbed" name="lalaSongEmbed" src="http://www.lala.com/external/flash/SingleSongWidget.swf" width="220" height="70" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" wmode="transparent" allownetworking="all" allowscriptaccess="always" flashvars="songLalaId=576742248792084885&amp;amp;host=www.lala.com&amp;amp;partnerId=membersong"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 9px; margin-top: 2px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lala.com/song/576742248792084885" title="Come Away With Me - Norah Jones" target="_blank"&gt;Come Away With Me - Norah Jone...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:georgia;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:georgia;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Now, so many people hate on Coldplay. I really don't get it. I like them better than Radiohead. It seems when a band gets popular, they sell out. Whatevs. I love Coldplay. I feel like people who hate on Coldplay are the people who put in their facebook profiles under music "everythig (sic) except country and rap." They listen to Radiohead because someone who they thought was cool said Radiohead was cool. I like Radiohead too, but I always felt Coldplay was more accessible. And "Clocks" is probably one of my favorite songs of all time. I think this album works better as a whole than &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Parachutes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;, which is why I chose it as best of the decade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" data="http://www.lala.com/external/flash/SingleSongWidget.swf" id="lalaSongEmbed" width="220" height="70"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.lala.com/external/flash/SingleSongWidget.swf"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;param name="allowNetworking" value="all"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="songLalaId=576742248792200117&amp;amp;host=www.lala.com&amp;amp;partnerId=membersong"&gt;&lt;embed id="lalaSongEmbed" name="lalaSongEmbed" src="http://www.lala.com/external/flash/SingleSongWidget.swf" width="220" height="70" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" wmode="transparent" allownetworking="all" allowscriptaccess="always" flashvars="songLalaId=576742248792200117&amp;amp;host=www.lala.com&amp;amp;partnerId=membersong"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 9px; margin-top: 2px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lala.com/song/576742248792200117" title="Clocks - Coldplay" target="_blank"&gt;Clocks - Coldplay&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:georgia;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:georgia;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;I didn't really listen to Wilco until this year, but this album is amazing and I can see why so many of my favorite artists cite Wilco as an influence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" data="http://www.lala.com/external/flash/SingleSongWidget.swf" id="lalaSongEmbed" width="220" height="70"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.lala.com/external/flash/SingleSongWidget.swf"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;param name="allowNetworking" value="all"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="songLalaId=360569483823511992&amp;amp;host=www.lala.com&amp;amp;partnerId=membersong"&gt;&lt;embed id="lalaSongEmbed" name="lalaSongEmbed" src="http://www.lala.com/external/flash/SingleSongWidget.swf" width="220" height="70" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" wmode="transparent" allownetworking="all" allowscriptaccess="always" flashvars="songLalaId=360569483823511992&amp;amp;host=www.lala.com&amp;amp;partnerId=membersong"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 9px; margin-top: 2px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lala.com/song/360569483823511992" title="Pot kettle black - Wilco" target="_blank"&gt;Pot kettle black - Wilco&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 9px; margin-top: 2px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 2px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Maroon 5, I love you. One of the best pop groups of the decade, &lt;i&gt;Songs About Jane&lt;/i&gt; was just a a great album. The whole thing was amazing. Every song, every harmony, every falsetto by Adam, incredible. I've seen them live at least three times and they are great in concert. And &lt;i&gt;Songs About Jane &lt;/i&gt;is an album of what Adam Levine does best, sing about heartbreak and sex in a way that every 12-99 y/o woman in the United States falls in love with him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" data="http://www.lala.com/external/flash/SingleSongWidget.swf" id="lalaSongEmbed" width="220" height="70"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.lala.com/external/flash/SingleSongWidget.swf"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;param name="allowNetworking" value="all"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="songLalaId=432627047862108172&amp;amp;host=www.lala.com&amp;amp;partnerId=membersong"&gt;&lt;embed id="lalaSongEmbed" name="lalaSongEmbed" src="http://www.lala.com/external/flash/SingleSongWidget.swf" width="220" height="70" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" wmode="transparent" allownetworking="all" allowscriptaccess="always" flashvars="songLalaId=432627047862108172&amp;amp;host=www.lala.com&amp;amp;partnerId=membersong"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 9px; margin-top: 2px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lala.com/song/432627047862108172" title="This Love - Maroon 5" target="_blank"&gt;This Love - Maroon 5&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 2px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;2003&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Outkast: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Speakerboxxx/The Love Below&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;The Shins: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Chutes Too Narrow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Death Cab for Cutie: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Transatlanticism &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Yellowcard: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Ocean Avenue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Fountains of Wayne: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Welcome Interstate Managers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;2003 was my year, for shizz. Outkast really was my first exposure to rap and I fell in love and by means of them I found Jay-Z and Kanye.  I think "Hey Ya" could easily be one of the greatest songs ever written. I don't know anyone who doesn't like it. It is a little bit like "Twist and Shout" except dirtier, but I still listen to it and shake it when Andre tells me too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" data="http://www.lala.com/external/flash/SingleSongWidget.swf" id="lalaSongEmbed" width="220" height="70"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.lala.com/external/flash/SingleSongWidget.swf"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;param name="allowNetworking" value="all"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="songLalaId=504966147170108724&amp;amp;host=www.lala.com&amp;amp;partnerId=membersong"&gt;&lt;embed id="lalaSongEmbed" name="lalaSongEmbed" src="http://www.lala.com/external/flash/SingleSongWidget.swf" width="220" height="70" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" wmode="transparent" allownetworking="all" allowscriptaccess="always" flashvars="songLalaId=504966147170108724&amp;amp;host=www.lala.com&amp;amp;partnerId=membersong"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 9px; margin-top: 2px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lala.com/song/504966147170108724" title="Hey Ya! (Radio Mix/Club Mix) - OutKast" target="_blank"&gt;Hey Ya! (Radio Mix/Club Mix) -...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Is it wrong that I put another Shins' album on here? Maybe. But I love them so much. And I would say &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Chutes Too Narrow &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;is the best album of the Shins if not my favorite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" data="http://www.lala.com/external/flash/SingleSongWidget.swf" id="lalaSongEmbed" width="220" height="70"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.lala.com/external/flash/SingleSongWidget.swf"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;param name="allowNetworking" value="all"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="songLalaId=360569462351075440&amp;amp;host=www.lala.com&amp;amp;partnerId=membersong"&gt;&lt;embed id="lalaSongEmbed" name="lalaSongEmbed" src="http://www.lala.com/external/flash/SingleSongWidget.swf" width="220" height="70" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" wmode="transparent" allownetworking="all" allowscriptaccess="always" flashvars="songLalaId=360569462351075440&amp;amp;host=www.lala.com&amp;amp;partnerId=membersong"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 9px; margin-top: 2px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lala.com/song/360569462351075440" title="Young Pilgrims - The Shins" target="_blank"&gt;Young Pilgrims - The Shins&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Death Cab brought indie pop/rock to middle school for me and once all the emo girls got over them and started to like Hawthorne Heights, little indie hipsters had them all to ourselves. whoo hoo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" data="http://www.lala.com/external/flash/SingleSongWidget.swf" id="lalaSongEmbed" width="220" height="70"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.lala.com/external/flash/SingleSongWidget.swf"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;param name="allowNetworking" value="all"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="songLalaId=360569449478709642&amp;amp;host=www.lala.com&amp;amp;partnerId=membersong"&gt;&lt;embed id="lalaSongEmbed" name="lalaSongEmbed" src="http://www.lala.com/external/flash/SingleSongWidget.swf" width="220" height="70" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" wmode="transparent" allownetworking="all" allowscriptaccess="always" flashvars="songLalaId=360569449478709642&amp;amp;host=www.lala.com&amp;amp;partnerId=membersong"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 9px; margin-top: 2px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lala.com/song/360569449478709642" title="The Sound of Settling - Death Cab for Cutie" target="_blank"&gt;The Sound of Settling - Death ...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Yellowcard's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Ocean Avenue &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;will probably not be remembered in 20 years as a great album. Because it isn't. But it was the first rock album I ever bought and I still listen to it. The melodies are a little weak and the vocals scream a lot. But for a 13 year old girl I loved rocking out to it. so it made my Best list, even if it was the experience that was the best, instead of the music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" data="http://www.lala.com/external/flash/SingleSongWidget.swf" id="lalaSongEmbed" width="220" height="70"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.lala.com/external/flash/SingleSongWidget.swf"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;param name="allowNetworking" value="all"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="songLalaId=576742240202227853&amp;amp;host=www.lala.com&amp;amp;partnerId=membersong"&gt;&lt;embed id="lalaSongEmbed" name="lalaSongEmbed" src="http://www.lala.com/external/flash/SingleSongWidget.swf" width="220" height="70" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" wmode="transparent" allownetworking="all" allowscriptaccess="always" flashvars="songLalaId=576742240202227853&amp;amp;host=www.lala.com&amp;amp;partnerId=membersong"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 9px; margin-top: 2px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lala.com/song/576742240202227853" title="Ocean Avenue - Yellowcard" target="_blank"&gt;Ocean Avenue - Yellowcard&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Fountains of Wayne. They knew how to write a pop song. Sure "Stacy's Mom" had great novelty value, but the album as a whole is incredible. "Hey Julie" "Mexican Wine" "Supercollider" "Yours and Mine" all amazing, even if usually only musicians recognized it. See Robbie Fulks song "Fountains of Wayne Hotline"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" data="http://www.lala.com/external/flash/SingleSongWidget.swf" id="lalaSongEmbed" width="220" height="70"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.lala.com/external/flash/SingleSongWidget.swf"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;param name="allowNetworking" value="all"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="songLalaId=576742265972335155&amp;amp;host=www.lala.com&amp;amp;partnerId=membersong"&gt;&lt;embed id="lalaSongEmbed" name="lalaSongEmbed" src="http://www.lala.com/external/flash/SingleSongWidget.swf" width="220" height="70" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" wmode="transparent" allownetworking="all" allowscriptaccess="always" flashvars="songLalaId=576742265972335155&amp;amp;host=www.lala.com&amp;amp;partnerId=membersong"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 9px; margin-top: 2px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lala.com/song/576742265972335155" title="Hey Julie - Fountains Of Wayne" target="_blank"&gt;Hey Julie - Fountains Of Wayne&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;2004&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 14px; font-family:Georgia, Tahoma, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Iron &amp;amp; Wine: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em   style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline- font-style: italic;  vertical-align: baseline; font-family:inherit;color:initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Our Endless Numbered Days&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 14px; font-family:Georgia, Tahoma, serif;"&gt;&lt;em   style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline- font-style: italic;  vertical-align: baseline; font-family:inherit;color:initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Kanye West: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em   style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline- font-style: italic;  vertical-align: baseline; font-family:inherit;color:initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;The College Dropout&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;The Killers: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Hot Fuss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;mmm, Kanye. Don't really care what he did to Taylor Swift [still love you Taylor!], his music is awesome, especially &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Dropout&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;. "Jesus Walks" is one of my favorite songs of all time. It is great running music by the way. This album is a rap album through and through, but has the musicality of a rock-concept album without the cheese of R. Kelly (barf)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" data="http://www.lala.com/external/flash/SingleSongWidget.swf" id="lalaSongEmbed" width="220" height="70"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.lala.com/external/flash/SingleSongWidget.swf"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;param name="allowNetworking" value="all"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="songLalaId=432627043558816248&amp;amp;host=www.lala.com&amp;amp;partnerId=membersong"&gt;&lt;embed id="lalaSongEmbed" name="lalaSongEmbed" src="http://www.lala.com/external/flash/SingleSongWidget.swf" width="220" height="70" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" wmode="transparent" allownetworking="all" allowscriptaccess="always" flashvars="songLalaId=432627043558816248&amp;amp;host=www.lala.com&amp;amp;partnerId=membersong"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 9px; margin-top: 2px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lala.com/song/432627043558816248" title="Jesus Walks (Live Version) - Kanye West" target="_blank"&gt;Jesus Walks (Live Version) - K...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Iron &amp;amp; Wine-one dude. and what a sweet dude he is. Iron &amp;amp; Wine is kind of like easy listening music for people care about music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" data="http://www.lala.com/external/flash/SingleSongWidget.swf" id="lalaSongEmbed" width="220" height="70"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.lala.com/external/flash/SingleSongWidget.swf"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;param name="allowNetworking" value="all"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="songLalaId=360569449466173602&amp;amp;host=www.lala.com&amp;amp;partnerId=membersong"&gt;&lt;embed id="lalaSongEmbed" name="lalaSongEmbed" src="http://www.lala.com/external/flash/SingleSongWidget.swf" width="220" height="70" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" wmode="transparent" allownetworking="all" allowscriptaccess="always" flashvars="songLalaId=360569449466173602&amp;amp;host=www.lala.com&amp;amp;partnerId=membersong"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 9px; margin-top: 2px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lala.com/song/360569449466173602" title="On Your Wings - Iron &amp;amp; Wine" target="_blank"&gt;On Your Wings - Iron &amp;amp; Wine&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;The Killers: WElCOME TO MY EIGHT GRADE LIFE FOLKS. The Killers's first album and I are like this [make gesture to show closeness with fingers.] Another sign of me swinging into the indie scene, I anticipated the release of this record and raved about it. Then "Mr. Brightside" got ridiculously over-played. I didn't care. Brandon Flowers could do no wrong in my mind. Then of course, they released &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Sam's Town&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Day and Age&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; was a lot better than the scum of a sophomore concept album that was &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Sam's Town&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;. But no album will ever replace &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Hot Fuss &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;in my heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" data="http://www.lala.com/external/flash/SingleSongWidget.swf" id="lalaSongEmbed" width="220" height="70"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.lala.com/external/flash/SingleSongWidget.swf"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;param name="allowNetworking" value="all"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="songLalaId=432627047853781829&amp;amp;host=www.lala.com&amp;amp;partnerId=membersong"&gt;&lt;embed id="lalaSongEmbed" name="lalaSongEmbed" src="http://www.lala.com/external/flash/SingleSongWidget.swf" width="220" height="70" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" wmode="transparent" allownetworking="all" allowscriptaccess="always" flashvars="songLalaId=432627047853781829&amp;amp;host=www.lala.com&amp;amp;partnerId=membersong"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 9px; margin-top: 2px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lala.com/song/432627047853781829" title="Mr. Brightside - The Killers" target="_blank"&gt;Mr. Brightside - The Killers&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;2005&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 14px; font-family:Georgia, Tahoma, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Bright Eyes: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em   style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline- font-style: italic;  vertical-align: baseline; font-family:inherit;color:initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;I’m Wide Awake, It’s Morning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, Tahoma, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Shakira: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Oral Fixation, Vol. 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Georgia, Tahoma, serif;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Georgia, Tahoma, serif;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;I'm Wide Awake, It's Morning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; could also be called &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;I'm Conor Oberst, I started listening to Mike Mogis and got over my emo self, now please listen to good music that will follow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;. I never thought I would see the day where I liked Conor Oberst. He was for girls who liked guyliner. no thank you. But &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Wide Awake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; is folky enough for me to like and signaled the change in where Bright Eyes was going [btw, that would be towards the glory that is Monsters of Folk]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" data="http://www.lala.com/external/flash/SingleSongWidget.swf" id="lalaSongEmbed" width="220" height="70"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.lala.com/external/flash/SingleSongWidget.swf"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;param name="allowNetworking" value="all"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="songLalaId=360569462355707430&amp;amp;host=www.lala.com&amp;amp;partnerId=membersong"&gt;&lt;embed id="lalaSongEmbed" name="lalaSongEmbed" src="http://www.lala.com/external/flash/SingleSongWidget.swf" width="220" height="70" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" wmode="transparent" allownetworking="all" allowscriptaccess="always" flashvars="songLalaId=360569462355707430&amp;amp;host=www.lala.com&amp;amp;partnerId=membersong"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 9px; margin-top: 2px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lala.com/song/360569462355707430" title="Lua - Bright Eyes" target="_blank"&gt;Lua - Bright Eyes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;^^^also check out Gillian Welch and Conor Oberst's duet of this song on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Dark Was the Night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;. AMAZINGNESS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Georgia, Tahoma, serif;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Georgia, Tahoma, serif;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Shakira, Shakira, Shakira. I love her. She's a diva, first and foremost. But she also is super smart and just makes great music. Look past the single of "Hips Don't Lie" and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Fixation &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;is a flat out great crossover pop album.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" data="http://www.lala.com/external/flash/SingleSongWidget.swf" id="lalaSongEmbed" width="220" height="70"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.lala.com/external/flash/SingleSongWidget.swf"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;param name="allowNetworking" value="all"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="songLalaId=504684646424002028&amp;amp;host=www.lala.com&amp;amp;partnerId=membersong"&gt;&lt;embed id="lalaSongEmbed" name="lalaSongEmbed" src="http://www.lala.com/external/flash/SingleSongWidget.swf" width="220" height="70" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" wmode="transparent" allownetworking="all" allowscriptaccess="always" flashvars="songLalaId=504684646424002028&amp;amp;host=www.lala.com&amp;amp;partnerId=membersong"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 9px; margin-top: 2px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lala.com/song/504684646424002028" title="Hips Don't Lie (featuring Wyclef Jean) - Shakira featuring Wyclef Jean" target="_blank"&gt;Hips Don't Lie (featuring Wycl...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 9px; margin-top: 2px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 9px; margin-top: 2px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 2px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;2006-2009 coming soon!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 2px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 2px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;all music links from &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/lala.com"&gt;lala&lt;/a&gt;, a great website if you want to listen before you buy because you can listen to the whole album, not just a little snippet. but you can only listen to it once, so pay attention!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7333041294006663563-5424298401243497984?l=flippeedherlid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flippeedherlid.blogspot.com/feeds/5424298401243497984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://flippeedherlid.blogspot.com/2009/12/youre-melody-from-symphony-by-strauss.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7333041294006663563/posts/default/5424298401243497984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7333041294006663563/posts/default/5424298401243497984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flippeedherlid.blogspot.com/2009/12/youre-melody-from-symphony-by-strauss.html' title='You&apos;re a melody from a symphony by Strauss [you&apos;re the top] pt 2.'/><author><name>flippee.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02815510406024512172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_INq647jpTFI/S155tx6MO1I/AAAAAAAAAIA/n1YxrKvt1Xk/s1600-R/8528_1233437432203_1117170036_30731238_6147677_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7333041294006663563.post-7963282281018568353</id><published>2009-12-21T14:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-22T11:06:14.245-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='goals'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='best of'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><title type='text'>At words poetic, I'm so pathetic [you're the top!] pt. 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;my favorites of 2000's...so far. you have 9 days to change my mind!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'll be posting these in a series over the course of the next 9 days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. &lt;i&gt;The Brief Wondrous Life of Oscar Wao&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This book literally changed my life. I read it when I was 16, probably the most tumultuous year of my life so far. And Oscar's life was way more tempestuous that mine was, but I felt deeply connected to the black Dominican  whose family was cursed by fuku.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Junot Diaz's way of writing was unlike anything I had read before. The narrator switched constantly and he used footnotes liberally. The entire book is in a weird Spanglish dialect that I couldn't understand half the time, but I don't think I really was supposed to. The diction was slightly different with each narrator, Oscar's sister's boyfriend sounding full of pathos and disgust simultaneously for the chubby nerd in his life. Oscar's sister, Lola, was always full of worry for her brother but bubblyness of someone who doesn't know or appreciate the troubles and curses of her parents. And Oscar, he always flows against the current, of his university, of expectations, of his family, with his words and actions. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The life that is wondrous in this novel is the family. I found Oscar's mother and sister's stories as compelling as his, and though the book is about Oscar, their stories are need because family interconnectivity is such a big theme in the novel and I believe Dominican life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://img2.timeinc.net/ew/dynamic/imgs/070822/oscarwao_l.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 250px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. Persepolis &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Um. Whoa. If you've only seen the movie, please read the book. I'm an advocative for great adaptations and I think this is one, but a lot is cut out and I found the movie a little hard to follow without knowing a lot of the history of the Iranian Revolution. But in the book, the reader literally learns with Marji because she has been presented with two differing realities, one from her teacher and one from her parents, about the justification of the Shah's power.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The book is a lot more powerful than a newscast about the situation in Iran could ever be because Marji, in all her little black-and-white panel glory, creates so much pathos for the reader towards her. It really led me to question both our country's past actions in Iran and our current policy there. And just like Marji, I sort of come up blank with answers for how I feel because just like Marji, I have been taught one thing my entire life and questioning it, no matter how logical it is, it seems too against the grain. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This voided feeling is unsatisfying, but the knowledge I gained from reading the book made up for it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/1/10/Persepolis-books1and2-covers.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 480px; height: 366px;" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sadly, these really are the only good books that I've read from this decade. Not because the decade sucked. But because I suck!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;really. c'mon I'm eighteen. I've spent all 10 of these years learning about old Literature to the point of exclusion of the good new stuff. I am ashamed. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but here are books from this decade I fully plan on reading by next december 22. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Tipping Point&lt;/i&gt;-Malcolm Gladwell: my dad really liked this book, and read three Gladwell books in about three weeks. And this man does not read quickly. In 18 years I've known him, he's finished maybe three books for sure. He loves books, but tends to just stick receipts in them as book marks and buy new ones. So this one must be engaging. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663366;"&gt;Fast Food Nation-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663366;"&gt;Eric Schlosser: Another finished Daddy book. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663366;"&gt;Atonement&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663366;"&gt;-Ian McEwan: Every girl I know read this after the movie came out. But I have neither seen the movie or read the book. So I'll read the book first so I can be cute and hipster and annoying and remar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663366;"&gt;k about how much better the book is than the movie. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663366;"&gt;Everything is Illuminated-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-style: normal; line-height: 14px; font-family:Georgia, Tahoma, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663366;"&gt;Jonathan Safran Foer: My mom really loved &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663366;"&gt;Incredibly Close and Extremely Loud&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663366;"&gt;, which I am reading now, but Foer's debut is supposed to be phenomenal. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, Tahoma, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 14px;font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, Tahoma, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;em   style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline- font-style: italic;  vertical-align: baseline; font-family:inherit;color:initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663366;"&gt;The Amazing Adventures of Kavalier &amp;amp; Clay-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663366;"&gt;Michael Chabon: Paste Magazine's number one book of the decade and I LOVE PASTE. so yeah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Georgia, Tahoma, serif;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 14px;font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7333041294006663563-7963282281018568353?l=flippeedherlid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flippeedherlid.blogspot.com/feeds/7963282281018568353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://flippeedherlid.blogspot.com/2009/12/but-if-baby-im-bottom-youre-top-pt-1.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7333041294006663563/posts/default/7963282281018568353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7333041294006663563/posts/default/7963282281018568353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flippeedherlid.blogspot.com/2009/12/but-if-baby-im-bottom-youre-top-pt-1.html' title='At words poetic, I&apos;m so pathetic [you&apos;re the top!] pt. 1'/><author><name>flippee.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02815510406024512172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_INq647jpTFI/S155tx6MO1I/AAAAAAAAAIA/n1YxrKvt1Xk/s1600-R/8528_1233437432203_1117170036_30731238_6147677_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7333041294006663563.post-300610992429504229</id><published>2009-12-20T12:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-22T01:10:15.962-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musings'/><title type='text'>TRADITION! tradition...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;mmm. holidays are the perfect time for quirky traditions. Like that my family's viewing of&lt;i&gt; Stalag 17&lt;/i&gt;? Not a "traditional" Christmas movie. It is does have a Christmas Tree, holiday cheer, snow and mention of, if not performance of "White Christmas." But of course, it also has spies, William Holden, Nazis, and a man dressed as Betty Grable.  I really like this tradition because so few other people would celebrate with it.&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Die Hard&lt;/i&gt; is probably the more mainstream non-Christmas movie; John McClain is crashing his wife's business' Christmas party. And that terrorist dressed up like Santa in the elevator? Screams Christmas joy.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Opening one present on Christmas Eve? I would say a little passe as far as uniqueness. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Reading The Gift of Magi? More literary, still a little mainstream. And at my house, we always strive for the quirky.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For about nine Christmases, my dad has read me two stories on Christmas Eve. "The Peterkin's Christmas Tree"by Lucretia P. Hale [which involves  a family buying a too-tall Christmas Tree and raising the ceiling instead of cutting the stump] and Leo Rosten's "Mr. K*A*P*L*A*N and the Magi" which is the sweetest story about an English night school for immigrants and their teacher and present. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Peterkin Papers, probably my favorite children's book of all time is in the public domain and available online &lt;a href="http://digital.library.upenn.edu/women/hale/papers/papers.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. Some of my favorite tales are "The Lady Who Put Salt in her Coffee," "About Elizabeth Eliza's Piano" and of course, "The Peterkins' Christmas Tree." They are all equally silly and wonderful.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If you do get to read them, I always imagined the Lady from Philadelphia to look like Katharine Hepburn. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;img src="http://digital.library.upenn.edu/women/hale/papers/14-1.gif" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 141px; height: 78px;" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7333041294006663563-300610992429504229?l=flippeedherlid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flippeedherlid.blogspot.com/feeds/300610992429504229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://flippeedherlid.blogspot.com/2009/12/tradition-tradition.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7333041294006663563/posts/default/300610992429504229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7333041294006663563/posts/default/300610992429504229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flippeedherlid.blogspot.com/2009/12/tradition-tradition.html' title='TRADITION! tradition...'/><author><name>flippee.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02815510406024512172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_INq647jpTFI/S155tx6MO1I/AAAAAAAAAIA/n1YxrKvt1Xk/s1600-R/8528_1233437432203_1117170036_30731238_6147677_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7333041294006663563.post-4133535100281826414</id><published>2009-12-18T08:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-18T15:08:38.353-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspiration'/><title type='text'>pajamaspajamaspajamas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_INq647jpTFI/SysCA-tlw7I/AAAAAAAAAHA/T0s5tENSNU0/s400/hello.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416425192700625842" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 261px; " /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Could Claudette Colbert get cuter? She rocks the too-short bangs and pencil thin eyebrows harder than anyone could ever dream to. &lt;i&gt;It Happened One Night&lt;/i&gt; is one of my favorite movies of all time. and I love the clothes. There are about two outfits in the whole thing though, so you wouldn't think I'd get inspo from it right? negativo, my friend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I mean they are travelling from Miami to New York and she has a sweater and skirt and an adorable kid hat. plus her wedding dress. albeit fabulous, I can't just wear a wedding dress in homage to Claudette. but I do love those pjs!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Of course Clark is looking swanky. I adore him in this. I undercover hate &lt;i&gt;Gone With the Wind. &lt;/i&gt;I know. I am a horrible southerner or whatever. But the women are annoying and the men are abusive and/or drips. But Clark is just wonderful in this movie. I'm am a sucker for newspaper men. (Cary Grant in &lt;i&gt;His Girl Friday&lt;/i&gt;? yes please)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;A recent viewing of this movie has me craving some mens-style pajamas a la these:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_INq647jpTFI/SysIHK53agI/AAAAAAAAAHY/PGOSRFxI9xM/s1600-h/cambridge+pajamagram.gif" style="text-decoration: none; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_INq647jpTFI/SysIHK53agI/AAAAAAAAAHY/PGOSRFxI9xM/s400/cambridge+pajamagram.gif" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416431896122321410" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 175px; height: 350px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pajamagram.com/personalizedpajamasforhim.html"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;Pajama Gram&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_INq647jpTFI/SysIG-cewXI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/EP-mesy3OL4/s1600-h/thecat%27spajamas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_INq647jpTFI/SysIG-cewXI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/EP-mesy3OL4/s400/thecat%27spajamas.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416431892777845106" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 180px; height: 330px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thecatspjs.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;The Cat's Pajamas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_INq647jpTFI/SysIGp5vIvI/AAAAAAAAAHI/eXvU7-EdbYA/s400/aerie+pjs.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416431887263408882" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 263px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/aerie.com"&gt;aerie.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_INq647jpTFI/SysJp9hHFzI/AAAAAAAAAHg/tQ8RGTvD3AU/s400/pajamasbananas.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 179px; height: 272px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416433593335879474" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;some more adorable pjs for you. I LOVE THE BANANAS IN PYJAMAS. so cute&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7333041294006663563-4133535100281826414?l=flippeedherlid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flippeedherlid.blogspot.com/feeds/4133535100281826414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://flippeedherlid.blogspot.com/2009/12/pajamaspajamaspajamas.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7333041294006663563/posts/default/4133535100281826414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7333041294006663563/posts/default/4133535100281826414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flippeedherlid.blogspot.com/2009/12/pajamaspajamaspajamas.html' title='pajamaspajamaspajamas'/><author><name>flippee.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02815510406024512172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_INq647jpTFI/S155tx6MO1I/AAAAAAAAAIA/n1YxrKvt1Xk/s1600-R/8528_1233437432203_1117170036_30731238_6147677_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_INq647jpTFI/SysCA-tlw7I/AAAAAAAAAHA/T0s5tENSNU0/s72-c/hello.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7333041294006663563.post-3506986371475437587</id><published>2009-12-17T18:24:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-17T20:03:59.816-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspiration'/><title type='text'>inspiration december09/january2010 [thinking of spring]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;went shopping today with my mom for christmas presents for the family. and I realized that I hate "fall colors." at least to wear. and idk why but they seem to bleeding into winter. reds and oranges and yellows. NOOOOO. give me jewel tones, pleaseeeeeeee. so I'm pining for spring right now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_INq647jpTFI/SyrqZcPTwGI/AAAAAAAAAG4/jqhDkXUppDM/s1600-h/peacockannasui2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_INq647jpTFI/SyrqZcPTwGI/AAAAAAAAAG4/jqhDkXUppDM/s400/peacockannasui2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416399224664473698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;anna sui's rtw spring 2010 collection looks like a peacock feather&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_INq647jpTFI/SyrqDjSAuII/AAAAAAAAAGw/mGOVqYcq5sY/s1600-h/mada+primaversi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 289px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_INq647jpTFI/SyrqDjSAuII/AAAAAAAAAGw/mGOVqYcq5sY/s400/mada+primaversi.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416398848597735554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;primavesi by klimt, she looks like a model at the end of a runway no?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_INq647jpTFI/Syrp2m-RbRI/AAAAAAAAAGo/AsuLwldgAso/s1600-h/betseyjohnson.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_INq647jpTFI/Syrp2m-RbRI/AAAAAAAAAGo/AsuLwldgAso/s400/betseyjohnson.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416398626250386706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;love the crinoline betsey johnson!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_INq647jpTFI/SyroHdGPVZI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/RVCmCqlDZq8/s400/benandzooey.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416396716633970066" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;zooey deschanel and ben gibbard. my favorite indie couple.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_INq647jpTFI/SyrpRvkPycI/AAAAAAAAAGg/OGVgRA9HZ7s/s400/behnazrosalind.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416397992901986754" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;behnaz sarafpour rtw spring 2010, reminds me of rosalind russell in his girl friday&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_INq647jpTFI/SyroHsfe6-I/AAAAAAAAAGY/WfWf1SP7aX0/s400/behnazsarafpour.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416396720766381026" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;behnaz sarafpour rtw spring 2010-love the asymmetry &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_INq647jpTFI/SyroG0KzerI/AAAAAAAAAGI/apynfa03NcE/s1600-h/annasuimustard.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_INq647jpTFI/SyroG0KzerI/AAAAAAAAAGI/apynfa03NcE/s400/annasuimustard.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416396705647262386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:x-small;"&gt;behnaz sarafpour rtw spring 2010, mmm mustard, my favorite warm color&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_INq647jpTFI/SyroGugijmI/AAAAAAAAAGA/_GlIXIC_gXk/s1600-h/Anne_Hathaway_Bangs1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 258px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_INq647jpTFI/SyroGugijmI/AAAAAAAAAGA/_GlIXIC_gXk/s400/Anne_Hathaway_Bangs1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416396704127815266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I WANT THESE BANGS. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_INq647jpTFI/SyroGeg-OBI/AAAAAAAAAF4/htxmUGET9kE/s1600-h/annehathaway.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_INq647jpTFI/SyroGeg-OBI/AAAAAAAAAF4/htxmUGET9kE/s400/annehathaway.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416396699834660882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;anne hathaway at 2009 golden globes. love the color. I love purpley-navy in the spring&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7333041294006663563-3506986371475437587?l=flippeedherlid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flippeedherlid.blogspot.com/feeds/3506986371475437587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://flippeedherlid.blogspot.com/2009/12/inspiration-december09january2010.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7333041294006663563/posts/default/3506986371475437587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7333041294006663563/posts/default/3506986371475437587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flippeedherlid.blogspot.com/2009/12/inspiration-december09january2010.html' title='inspiration december09/january2010 [thinking of spring]'/><author><name>flippee.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02815510406024512172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_INq647jpTFI/S155tx6MO1I/AAAAAAAAAIA/n1YxrKvt1Xk/s1600-R/8528_1233437432203_1117170036_30731238_6147677_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_INq647jpTFI/SyrqZcPTwGI/AAAAAAAAAG4/jqhDkXUppDM/s72-c/peacockannasui2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7333041294006663563.post-462348470441071115</id><published>2009-12-17T16:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-17T18:23:31.189-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>me, I cried out "God," you dared me in the dark</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_INq647jpTFI/SyrU2L2IpUI/AAAAAAAAAFw/8_nKxJQUeHA/s1600-h/manners.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 397px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_INq647jpTFI/SyrU2L2IpUI/AAAAAAAAAFw/8_nKxJQUeHA/s400/manners.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416375529224316226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;happy birthday to myself&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;a little early, but I'm turning eighteen soon and I just bought myself &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Manners-Passion-Pit/dp/B001YV511W"&gt;Manners&lt;/a&gt;, Passion Pit's album. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it is amazing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've been hearing &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.pastemagazine.com"&gt;Paste&lt;/a&gt; Magazine's editors Josh Jackson and Nick Marino rave about this album for ages. I first heard "To Kingdom Come" on Paste Magazine's monthly sampler 55, and it easily became my favorite jam to study too. What I love about Passion Pit is that they are so &lt;i&gt;folky&lt;/i&gt;, but what they are technically producing is dance music, killer beats, falsetto vocals and non-sensical lyrics. But their mentality and music could easily fit into my subversive indie folk/rock playlists of jenny owen youngs, she &amp;amp; him, animal collective, and wilco. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If you don't like folk music, check Passion Pit out. If you don't like dance music, check Passion Pit out. Manners refuses to fit into the boundaries of either genre and generally is just flat out good music. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7333041294006663563-462348470441071115?l=flippeedherlid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flippeedherlid.blogspot.com/feeds/462348470441071115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://flippeedherlid.blogspot.com/2009/12/me-i-cried-out-god-you-dared-me-in-dark.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7333041294006663563/posts/default/462348470441071115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7333041294006663563/posts/default/462348470441071115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flippeedherlid.blogspot.com/2009/12/me-i-cried-out-god-you-dared-me-in-dark.html' title='me, I cried out &quot;God,&quot; you dared me in the dark'/><author><name>flippee.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02815510406024512172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_INq647jpTFI/S155tx6MO1I/AAAAAAAAAIA/n1YxrKvt1Xk/s1600-R/8528_1233437432203_1117170036_30731238_6147677_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_INq647jpTFI/SyrU2L2IpUI/AAAAAAAAAFw/8_nKxJQUeHA/s72-c/manners.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7333041294006663563.post-3867869196856760389</id><published>2009-12-16T17:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-16T18:34:29.990-08:00</updated><title type='text'>golden globe nominations/oscar watch, pt. 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Best Motion Picture - Drama&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Avatar&lt;br /&gt;The Hurt Locker&lt;br /&gt;Inglourious Basterds&lt;br /&gt;Precious: Based On The Novel Push By Sapphire&lt;br /&gt;Up In The Air&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think this category may determine which movie (between Up in the Air and Precious) gets the most Oscar buzz. I don't know if Avatar are really even get nominated. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Best Performance by an Actress in a Motion Picture - Drama&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emily Blunt – The Young Victoria&lt;br /&gt;Sandra Bullock – The Blind Side&lt;br /&gt;Helen Mirren – The Last Station&lt;br /&gt;Carey Mulligan – An Education&lt;br /&gt;Gabourey Sidibe – Precious: Based On The Novel Push By Sapphire&lt;br /&gt;I think Gabourey may swing the Globe, but where is Penelope Cruz?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Best Performance by an Actor in a Motion Picture - Drama&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeff Bridges – Crazy Heart&lt;br /&gt;George Clooney – Up In The Air&lt;br /&gt;Colin Firth – A Single Man&lt;br /&gt;Morgan Freeman – Invictus&lt;br /&gt;Tobey Maguire – Brothers&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm going with Clooney on this one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Best Motion Picture - Musical Or Comedy&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;(500) Days Of Summer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;The Hangover&lt;br /&gt;It's Complicated&lt;br /&gt;Julie &amp;amp; Julia&lt;br /&gt;Nine&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Best Performance by an Actress in a Motion Picture - Musical or Comedy&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sandra Bullock – The Proposal&lt;br /&gt;Marion Cotillard – Nine&lt;br /&gt;Julia Roberts – Duplicity&lt;br /&gt;Meryl Streep – It's Complicated&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Meryl Streep – Julie &amp;amp; Julia&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No Zooey! how sad. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Best Performance by an Actor in a Motion Picture - Musical Or Comedy&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Matt Damon – The Informant!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Daniel Day-Lewis – Nine&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Robert Downey Jr. – Sherlock Holmes&lt;br /&gt;Joseph Gordon-Levitt – (500) Days Of Summer&lt;br /&gt;Michael Stuhlbarg – A Serious Man&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Best Performance by an Actress In A Supporting Role in a Motion Picture&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Penélope Cruz – Nine&lt;br /&gt;Vera Farmiga – Up In The Air&lt;br /&gt;Anna Kendrick – Up In The Air&lt;br /&gt;Mo'nique – Precious: Based On The Novel Push By Sapphire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Julianne Moore – A Single Man&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we'll see!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Best Performance by an Actor In A Supporting Role in a Motion Picture&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Matt Damon – Invictus&lt;br /&gt;Woody Harrelson – The Messenger&lt;br /&gt;Christopher Plummer – The Last Station&lt;br /&gt;Stanley Tucci – The Lovely Bones&lt;br /&gt;Christoph Waltz – Inglourious Basterds&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7333041294006663563-3867869196856760389?l=flippeedherlid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flippeedherlid.blogspot.com/feeds/3867869196856760389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://flippeedherlid.blogspot.com/2009/12/golden-globe-nominationsoscar-watch-pt.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7333041294006663563/posts/default/3867869196856760389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7333041294006663563/posts/default/3867869196856760389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flippeedherlid.blogspot.com/2009/12/golden-globe-nominationsoscar-watch-pt.html' title='golden globe nominations/oscar watch, pt. 2'/><author><name>flippee.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02815510406024512172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_INq647jpTFI/S155tx6MO1I/AAAAAAAAAIA/n1YxrKvt1Xk/s1600-R/8528_1233437432203_1117170036_30731238_6147677_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7333041294006663563.post-1312399689729311716</id><published>2009-12-13T21:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-13T21:56:00.216-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='goals'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='college'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspiration'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='English'/><title type='text'>to read list</title><content type='html'>I've review a few movies on here, with plans for more.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But in my soul I am a literature person. So in 2010, I'm going to read/write a review for a book twice a month. 24 books! goals! I love goals, no matter how unattainable they may be. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've come up with a preliminary list, welcome to suggestions. These are all books that I've never read, or want a second look at for a different perspective. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Extremely Loud and Incredibly Close-Jonathan Safran Coer &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Women in Love-D.H. Lawrence&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;A Good Man in Hard to Find-Flannery O'Connor&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Selected Poems 1965-1975-Seamus Heaney&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Middlemarch-George Eliot &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Brooklyn-Colm Toibin&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;On the Road-Jack Kerouac &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Atonement-Ian McEwan&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Madame Bovary-Gustave Flaubert&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Age of Anxiety-W.H. Auden&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The Age of Innocence-Edith Wharton&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The Golden Notebook-Doris Lessing&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Brideshead Revisited-Evelyn Waugh&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The Adventures of Augie March-Saul Bellow&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The Amazing Adventures of Kavalier and Clay-Michel Chabon&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Mrs. Dalloway-Virginia Woolf (a reread)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The Hours-Michael Cunningham&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Self-Portrait in a Convex Mirror-John Ashbery&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Shade of Grey-Jasper Fforde&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The House of the Spirits-Isabel Allende&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Don Quixote-Miguel de Cervantes&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Alice's Adventures in Wonderland-Lewis Carroll&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The Way We Live Now-Anthony Trollope&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;A Movable Feast-Ernest Hemingway&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;GOALS. any suggestions/substitutions?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7333041294006663563-1312399689729311716?l=flippeedherlid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flippeedherlid.blogspot.com/feeds/1312399689729311716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://flippeedherlid.blogspot.com/2009/12/to-read-list.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7333041294006663563/posts/default/1312399689729311716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7333041294006663563/posts/default/1312399689729311716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flippeedherlid.blogspot.com/2009/12/to-read-list.html' title='to read list'/><author><name>flippee.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02815510406024512172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_INq647jpTFI/S155tx6MO1I/AAAAAAAAAIA/n1YxrKvt1Xk/s1600-R/8528_1233437432203_1117170036_30731238_6147677_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7333041294006663563.post-6925587115993950984</id><published>2009-12-11T11:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-10T10:39:10.461-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='television'/><title type='text'>I go to William McKinley High School on Wednesday @ 9/8c</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://collegejournalist.files.wordpress.com/2009/05/glee-cast-of-kids.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 653px; height: 435px;" src="http://collegejournalist.files.wordpress.com/2009/05/glee-cast-of-kids.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Glee Winter Finale &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay, disclaimer: I love Glee. all the kids are adorable and Mr. Schue is so cute. I love the singing and the dancing. And spoilers. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But what is up with the plot inconsistencies?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1st It takes like a good 12 minutes after sectionals for the decision to be revealed. I understand the tension. but it was awkwardly placed. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2nd Quinn references giving the baby to Mrs. Schuester, but I thought the kids already knew that Will left his wife because of the non-baby?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3rd. Finn asks Mr. Schue if he's heard anything. Mr. Schue was there when you confronted Quinn and Puck! Understandable that he in a moment of distress, but Mr. Schue interacted with him at that point and even if Finn didn't remember the audience does and it seems silly. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4th. Will gives the list to Sue. But the kids act like he doesn't, and Brittany owns up to it. While she may have given Sue the set list, Sue has no reason for spies because she's co-director of the Glee club.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Small problems. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The focus is obviously on the singing and dancing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but I'm not complaining too loudly. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;awesome job Lea Michele. I've probably listened to her "Don't Rain on My Parade" probably a dozen times in the past three hours. I love when she said "I do have something that I've been working on since I was four." Of course! I also loved how Rachel sneaked back into the back a bit in the next song. she's come so far. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Amber Riley ["And I'm Telling You"] was wonderful too. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cory Monteith, good job. I don't know if it was his acting or the writing, but his dramatic acting and "gung-ho" attitude when he comes to the rescue kind of annoyed me. But he pulled it off better in the finale.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Can't Always Get What You Want"- as unrealistic that they could be that good in an hour, I liked how the dancing was little weak. they did look unrehearsed. good and realistic. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;[Side note: how happy am I that Rachel got rid of the middle part? I hate middle parts. Unless You're Amanda Bynes, you don't look good.]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I loved how "My Life Would Suck Without You" incorporated the best of choreography from the season&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mr. Schue and Emma are together!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;now for Finn and Rachel...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7333041294006663563-6925587115993950984?l=flippeedherlid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flippeedherlid.blogspot.com/feeds/6925587115993950984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://flippeedherlid.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-go-to-william-mckinley-high-school-on.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7333041294006663563/posts/default/6925587115993950984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7333041294006663563/posts/default/6925587115993950984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flippeedherlid.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-go-to-william-mckinley-high-school-on.html' title='I go to William McKinley High School on Wednesday @ 9/8c'/><author><name>flippee.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02815510406024512172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_INq647jpTFI/S155tx6MO1I/AAAAAAAAAIA/n1YxrKvt1Xk/s1600-R/8528_1233437432203_1117170036_30731238_6147677_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7333041294006663563.post-1392602794038131513</id><published>2009-12-09T01:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-09T14:06:02.566-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspiration'/><title type='text'>birken gainsbourg family</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663366;"&gt;Jane Birken, Serge Gainsbourg and their progeny, Charlotte, are beautiful and have of hold on my interest. A few other people do this as being so supremely interesting; Katharine Hepburn, Angelica Huston, Buddy Holly. and I could very well write this post about the Rossellini-Bergman family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663366;"&gt;my first exposure to birken-gainsbourg world was the birken bag reference on sex and the city.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663366;"&gt; which is funny because jane  birken supposedly commented on how when her daugther would come to america people &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663366;"&gt;would ask her if she was the daughter of the bag.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663366;"&gt;later, in november of 2007, lisa robinson w&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663366;"&gt;rote this fascinating &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.vanityfair.com/culture/features/2007/11/gainsbourg200711"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663366;"&gt;article&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663366;"&gt; about the home/world of Serge Gainsbourg for Vanity Fair. now as much as I regret it, I am not a regular Vanity Fair reader. whenever I read it I feel terribly &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663366;"&gt;bourgeois. And the text is really tiny. but this picture captured me:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_INq647jpTFI/Sx_Fp-gTm8I/AAAAAAAAAFI/wUEQuUUzLqw/s400/cuar01_gainsbourg0711.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 252px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413262602066435010" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="line-height: 14px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; font-family:verdana, helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663366;"&gt;Jane Birkin and Serge Gainsbourg on the set of the movie &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663366;"&gt;Slogan,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663366;"&gt; June 1968. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663366;"&gt;By Gilles Caron/Contact Press Images.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:verdana, helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 14px;font-size:10px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663366;"&gt;They look so supremely &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663366;"&gt;happy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663366;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 14px;font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 14px;font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663366;"&gt;Of course, Serge was a raging alcoholic...but this is right when they were about to get married/just married. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 14px;font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 14px;font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663366;"&gt;I imagine Jane as sort of backwards Eleanor of Aquitaine. Eleanor was French best known for marrying an Englishman, but a formidable woman in her own right, and Jane was just this flipped. An Englishwoman so intertwined with French culture with a completely French daughter. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 14px;font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_INq647jpTFI/Sx_MhLVhRVI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/Qxbl_ej3GPY/s400/Charlotte+Gainsbourg+Cover.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 305px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413270147473425746" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:georgia;color:#2E2B1E;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 14px;font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663366;"&gt;Charlotte! my favorite part of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663366;"&gt;I'm Not There, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663366;"&gt;a movie I found pretentious and annoying except for a few select parts. Well those select parts when the little boy obsessed with woody guthrie, heath ledger, cate blachett, and CHARLOTTE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/GUCrM5i_W3c&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/GUCrM5i_W3c&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but seriously. check out that vanity fair article. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7333041294006663563-1392602794038131513?l=flippeedherlid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flippeedherlid.blogspot.com/feeds/1392602794038131513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://flippeedherlid.blogspot.com/2009/12/birken-gainsbourg-family.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7333041294006663563/posts/default/1392602794038131513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7333041294006663563/posts/default/1392602794038131513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flippeedherlid.blogspot.com/2009/12/birken-gainsbourg-family.html' title='birken gainsbourg family'/><author><name>flippee.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02815510406024512172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_INq647jpTFI/S155tx6MO1I/AAAAAAAAAIA/n1YxrKvt1Xk/s1600-R/8528_1233437432203_1117170036_30731238_6147677_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_INq647jpTFI/Sx_Fp-gTm8I/AAAAAAAAAFI/wUEQuUUzLqw/s72-c/cuar01_gainsbourg0711.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7333041294006663563.post-7325361421524232813</id><published>2009-12-07T21:56:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-08T18:36:09.709-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='television'/><title type='text'>art is either plagiarism or revolution.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the daughters of edward darley boit&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_INq647jpTFI/Sx8EDb1v0ZI/AAAAAAAAAEw/xXLY7DtOeKY/s1600-h/Sargent.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_INq647jpTFI/Sx8EDb1v0ZI/AAAAAAAAAEw/xXLY7DtOeKY/s400/Sargent.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413049734181933458" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 399px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This painting changed my life. I first saw in on television on a Sister Wendy special on PBS. This painting gets compared to Las Meninas by Diego Velázquez, which I adore as well. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_INq647jpTFI/Sx8HCGxV_4I/AAAAAAAAAFA/JnMYYaKlqME/s400/las+meninas.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 341px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413053009881333634" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and while the subjects may mirror it, Las Meninas is about Velásquez controlling the situation that is so chaotic. In the painting his character is supposed to be painting the King and Queen. Infanta Margarita is being doted upon in the center, full of light, while Diegodear is hidden in the background. But he literally is still the more forceful figure, in his dark commanding garb, the only figure connected to the imposing canvas that slices the painting down the middle. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I like Daughters more. Las Meninas is generally considered one of the greatest paintings of all time, and I do enjoy it, but hey; I don't love the Stones either.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In Sargent's painting, which I discovered when I must have been about 12, he so well paint a portrait that isn't stiff or posed. The girls look as if they had just looked towards their father coming home. In a progression of light in parallel with age, the girls circle into darkness. But even in the light the youngest girl look so sad and disappointed. These girls are sisters, but they are isolated from each other. Even the two eldest and closest together are looking in completely different directions. Sister Wendy pointed out that girls grew up to live alone, those two eldest would grow apart from each other and from the world. From someone who lived for words, I realized that art like literature boiled down into just that singular moment. But that doesn't make the meaning singular. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pbs.org/wgbh/sisterwendy/works/dau.html"&gt;sister wendy's notes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7333041294006663563-7325361421524232813?l=flippeedherlid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flippeedherlid.blogspot.com/feeds/7325361421524232813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://flippeedherlid.blogspot.com/2009/12/art-is-either-plagiarism-or-revolution.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7333041294006663563/posts/default/7325361421524232813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7333041294006663563/posts/default/7325361421524232813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flippeedherlid.blogspot.com/2009/12/art-is-either-plagiarism-or-revolution.html' title='art is either plagiarism or revolution.'/><author><name>flippee.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02815510406024512172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_INq647jpTFI/S155tx6MO1I/AAAAAAAAAIA/n1YxrKvt1Xk/s1600-R/8528_1233437432203_1117170036_30731238_6147677_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_INq647jpTFI/Sx8EDb1v0ZI/AAAAAAAAAEw/xXLY7DtOeKY/s72-c/Sargent.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7333041294006663563.post-7548073802510203558</id><published>2009-12-07T15:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-07T17:45:18.332-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='costume'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspiration'/><title type='text'>bloomsbury</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;obsessed with bloomsbury, I am.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="body"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;It's not catastrophe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;s, murders, deaths, di&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-style: normal; font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="body"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;seases, that age and kill us; it's the way people look and laugh, and run up the steps of omnibuses.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; - Virginia Woolf&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;some inspo for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_INq647jpTFI/Sx2rs64DtAI/AAAAAAAAADw/_isYAjypwdI/s400/Bloomsbury1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412671115376178178" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 309px; " /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;fashion photos from style.com dires von noten 2004 spring ready to wear collection&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;1. these violet flowers looks like it was taken directly from vanessa's painting; 2. this mustard is the color of vanessa's kitchen; 3. morbid but...this coat reminds me of how virginia woolf killed her self, [put stones in a long jacket and walked into a river] 4. more american inter-war period but still deco, this color reminds me of daisy buchanan from &lt;i&gt;the great gastby.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_INq647jpTFI/Sx2pwVXPXkI/AAAAAAAAADg/wdKxjLdrPyY/s400/Bloomsbury.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412668975002639938" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 309px; " /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;1. Charleston House, home of Vanessa Bell and Clive Bell-photo from Tate Museum website, 2. Virginia Woolf-Tate 3. Bloomsbury-group 4.Vanessa Bell's cover of Mrs. Dalloway, her sister's, Virginia Woolf, book 5. interior by vanessa bell 5. first menu from the omega group's dinner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_INq647jpTFI/Sx2t8L5MAXI/AAAAAAAAAEA/3WDKUIUVrvE/s1600-h/Fullscreen+capture+1272009+80120+PM.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 215px; height: 219px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_INq647jpTFI/Sx2t8L5MAXI/AAAAAAAAAEA/3WDKUIUVrvE/s400/Fullscreen+capture+1272009+80120+PM.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412673576665612658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;behr color palette: serene sky 540c-2&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:small;"&gt;daylight lilac 660b-6&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:small;"&gt;plum shade 100f-6&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:small;"&gt;chamois cloth w-f-110&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Bloomsbury_Group"&gt;bloomsbury&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7333041294006663563-7548073802510203558?l=flippeedherlid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flippeedherlid.blogspot.com/feeds/7548073802510203558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://flippeedherlid.blogspot.com/2009/12/bloomsbury.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7333041294006663563/posts/default/7548073802510203558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7333041294006663563/posts/default/7548073802510203558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flippeedherlid.blogspot.com/2009/12/bloomsbury.html' title='bloomsbury'/><author><name>flippee.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02815510406024512172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_INq647jpTFI/S155tx6MO1I/AAAAAAAAAIA/n1YxrKvt1Xk/s1600-R/8528_1233437432203_1117170036_30731238_6147677_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_INq647jpTFI/Sx2rs64DtAI/AAAAAAAAADw/_isYAjypwdI/s72-c/Bloomsbury1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7333041294006663563.post-35882219096079386</id><published>2009-12-06T18:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-06T19:15:07.522-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musings'/><title type='text'>Gift Guide</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_INq647jpTFI/SxxwFq5uQyI/AAAAAAAAADY/KshjtxGfoWo/s1600-h/Gift+Guide.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 250px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_INq647jpTFI/SxxwFq5uQyI/AAAAAAAAADY/KshjtxGfoWo/s400/Gift+Guide.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412324094910546722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;1. Keep Calm and Carry On Water Bottle-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://store.heliotropehome.com/kecaandcaonw.html"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Heliotrope&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; 2.charming turquoise watch-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://fredflare.com/customer/product.php?productid=5387&amp;amp;cat=434"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;fredflare&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; 3. Gurgle Pots-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.gurglepot.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Gurgle Pots&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; 4. Clutch Purse-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/view_listing.php?listing_id=35614344"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;redrubyrose&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; @ etsy 5. Rockin Guitar Cutting Board-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/view_listing.php?listing_id=32481332"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;tauntongreen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; @ etsy 6. Personal Library Kit-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/fredflare.com"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;fredflare&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; 7. Peacock Centerpiece Vase-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.touchofclass.com/product/home+accents/table+&amp;amp;+floor+vases/peacock+tabletop+vase.do"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Touch of Class&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; 8. phreonlogy head jewelry stand-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.urbanoutfitters.com/urban/catalog/productdetail.jsp?itemdescription=true&amp;amp;itemCount=60&amp;amp;startValue=1&amp;amp;selectedProductColor=&amp;amp;sortby=&amp;amp;id=16572091&amp;amp;parentid=A_FURN_PRETTY_JEWELRY&amp;amp;sortProperties=+subCategoryPosition,+product.marketingPriority,-product.startDate&amp;amp;navCount=81&amp;amp;navAction=poppushpush&amp;amp;color=&amp;amp;pushId=A_FURN_PRETTY_JEWELRY&amp;amp;popId=APARTMENT_FURNISH&amp;amp;prepushId="&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;urbanoutfitters&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; 9. Say Anything - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Say-Anything-Amy-Brooks/dp/B002JOUNE8/ref=sr_1_7?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=dvd&amp;amp;qid=1260153334&amp;amp;sr=8-7"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Amazon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. Wouldn't this be cute for the runner in your life? An inspirational message for just before the 2nd wind. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. I love when people wear watches now a day; I love how something so everyday has become a throw back. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. Saw these pitchers, they make an adorable gurgle noise when you pour water out of them! Hear a sample on the webpage. good hostess gift. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. This etsy site makes really professional clutches is a variety of styles. Perfect for girlfriends, sisters, yourself :]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. I thought this would be cute for my dad. He cooks a lot and loves music/guitar. It is kitsch and cute. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6. cute for all those english majors in your life. wait...does not every have one of those? because I have about twenty...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;7. A. I love Peacocks. 2. this is perfectly tacky. 3. the store is Touch of Class, classy much?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;8. Another statement piece for a table, windowsill or dresser. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;9. To know Lloyd Dobbler is to love him. You are about to know Lloyd Dobler &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7333041294006663563-35882219096079386?l=flippeedherlid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flippeedherlid.blogspot.com/feeds/35882219096079386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://flippeedherlid.blogspot.com/2009/12/gift-guide.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7333041294006663563/posts/default/35882219096079386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7333041294006663563/posts/default/35882219096079386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flippeedherlid.blogspot.com/2009/12/gift-guide.html' title='Gift Guide'/><author><name>flippee.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02815510406024512172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_INq647jpTFI/S155tx6MO1I/AAAAAAAAAIA/n1YxrKvt1Xk/s1600-R/8528_1233437432203_1117170036_30731238_6147677_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_INq647jpTFI/SxxwFq5uQyI/AAAAAAAAADY/KshjtxGfoWo/s72-c/Gift+Guide.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7333041294006663563.post-4127876477660136698</id><published>2009-12-05T15:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-05T16:35:56.908-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><title type='text'>Fantastic Mr. Anderson</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;My love affair with Mr. Wes Anderson began when, in a fit of insomnia that plagued my early high school, I watched &lt;i&gt;The Life Aquatic with Steve Zissou. &lt;/i&gt;As far as I can see, Anderson is best watched in a dream-like state because if you aren't there already, he will slowly nudge you until his oddly juxtaposed orchestration of a sixties pop song and denouement in the film finally lulls you completely in the fantasy worlds that he creates.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://criterion_production.s3.amazonaws.com/release_images/968/300_box_348x490.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://criterion_production.s3.amazonaws.com/release_images/968/300_box_348x490.jpg" border="0" alt="" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 348px; height: 490px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And creates he does in his new film &lt;i&gt;Fantastic Mr. Fox&lt;/i&gt;. This movie is basically &lt;i&gt;Life Aquatic&lt;/i&gt;,&lt;i&gt; Tenenbaums, Ocean's 11 &lt;/i&gt;and &lt;i&gt;Old Mother West Wind&lt;/i&gt; stories put together. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Once again Anderson focuses on what he does best and doesn't stray too much. At the center, a dysfunctional, albeit loving, family with a disillusioned patriarch who has seen better days. But in animation maybe Anderson had found the entry point to the mainstream that big name stars haven't been to give him. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In &lt;i&gt;Fox, &lt;/i&gt;Anderson still has the wit and subversiveness that 20-somethings and up love, but the story of a child being misunderstood by his father would resonate with anyone one 12 and under.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Still even the patriarch is slightly more lovable than the abusive Royal Tenenbaum or distant Steve Zissou. That may be, of course, because Mr. Fox, is a fox. And fact: furry animals are just more lovable.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So the acid tongued wife and sassy adolescent get away with unlikeable nature that would be off putting in a children's movie, but perfect in an Anderson movie, simply because their red fur and awkwardly gangly legs that remind the viewer of Anderson's skinny chicken legs, are so darn cute.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.bbc.co.uk/blogs/radio1movies/fantastic_mr_fox_large_film.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 550px; height: 296px;" src="http://www.bbc.co.uk/blogs/radio1movies/fantastic_mr_fox_large_film.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;With everyone Anderson archetype filled by his regulars of over-the-top actors, &lt;i&gt;Fantastic Mr. Fox&lt;/i&gt; may be his first non live-action film, but I believe Mr. Anderson could find a long career in children's movies. For the past decade he's been making movies for adults for the neglected child within. I wish he would continue to work with Roald Dahl books because this is by far the best adaptation I've seen. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7333041294006663563-4127876477660136698?l=flippeedherlid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flippeedherlid.blogspot.com/feeds/4127876477660136698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://flippeedherlid.blogspot.com/2009/12/fantastic-mr-anderson.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7333041294006663563/posts/default/4127876477660136698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7333041294006663563/posts/default/4127876477660136698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flippeedherlid.blogspot.com/2009/12/fantastic-mr-anderson.html' title='Fantastic Mr. Anderson'/><author><name>flippee.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02815510406024512172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_INq647jpTFI/S155tx6MO1I/AAAAAAAAAIA/n1YxrKvt1Xk/s1600-R/8528_1233437432203_1117170036_30731238_6147677_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7333041294006663563.post-5831733672604987779</id><published>2009-12-04T08:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-05T16:25:53.185-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><title type='text'>christmasssss wishinnggg.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.ckck.org/files/stalag-poster.png"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.ckck.org/files/stalag-poster.png" border="0" alt="" style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 564px; height: 824px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I sincerely love the holidays.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;if only for Kearney family traditions, including watching &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0046359/"&gt;Stalag 17&lt;/a&gt;, possibly the least festive Christmas movie ever. But it is set during Christmas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="line-height: 17px; font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 17px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;I'm tellin' ya, Animal, these Nazis ain't kosher!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="line-height: 17px; font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="line-height: 17px; font-size:medium;"&gt;so in honor of Manfredi and Johnson, here is my christmas wish list.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="line-height: 17px; font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/B002IKLZZY/ref=pd_lpo_k2_dp_sr_2?pf_rd_p=486539851&amp;amp;pf_rd_s=lpo-top-stripe-1&amp;amp;pf_rd_t=201&amp;amp;pf_rd_i=0790749815&amp;amp;pf_rd_m=ATVPDKIKX0DER&amp;amp;pf_rd_r=0PP4FR6QYKN8C9YJCSXJ"&gt;North by Northwest: 50th Anniversary Edition&lt;/a&gt;-Hitchcock! Grant! Mt. Rushmore! I seriously love this movie. and I don't have it on DVD period. I want, I need.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="line-height: 17px; font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Dark-Was-Night-Various-Artists/dp/B001KVW574/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1259943491&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;Dark was the Night&lt;/a&gt;-seriously, check how this compilation/collaborations. Feist and Ben Gibbard, Bon Iver, The Decemberist, Iron and Wine, Sufjan, Sharon Jones, Cat Power, Andrew Bird, and my most anticipated track...Conor Oberst and Gillian Welch!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="line-height: 17px; font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Monsters-Folk-Vinyl-Album-Download/dp/B002N7W3TE/ref=sr_1_2?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1259943787&amp;amp;sr=1-2"&gt;Monsters of Folk [Vinyl plus MP3]&lt;/a&gt;-M. Ward, Conor Oberst, Mike Mogis and Jim James. WHY IS THIS JUST NOW HAPPENING? This is like my dream supergroup. Except Gillian and Zooey aren't there. They should tag team.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="line-height: 17px; font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.theavettbrothers.com/"&gt;The Avett Brothers&lt;/a&gt;-Can I have them to live in my pocket and sing to me when I am sad? The answer is...no. BUT, I can have them come to the Fox Theatre and I can go see them. [which I am doing!]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="line-height: 17px; font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pastemagazine.com/"&gt;Paste Magazine&lt;/a&gt;-to survive another year&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="line-height: 17px; font-size:medium;"&gt;These shoes from &lt;a href="http://www.anthropologie.com/anthro/catalog/productdetail.jsp?subCategoryId=SHOES-HEELS-LADY&amp;amp;id=943099&amp;amp;catId=SHOES-HEELS&amp;amp;pushId=SHOES-HEELS&amp;amp;popId=SHOESBAGS&amp;amp;sortProperties=&amp;amp;navCount=15&amp;amp;navAction=top&amp;amp;fromCategoryPage=true&amp;amp;selectedProductSize=&amp;amp;selectedProductSize1=&amp;amp;color=bla&amp;amp;colorName=BLACK&amp;amp;isSubcategory=true&amp;amp;isProduct=true&amp;amp;isBigImage=&amp;amp;templateType="&gt;Anthropologie&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_INq647jpTFI/Sxk6H53uLKI/AAAAAAAAACw/nSJvqDcRAqU/s400/943099_bla_b.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411420334730390690" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 17px;font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;so damn kitsch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 17px;font-size:medium;"&gt;BTW. Just announced, Mark Ruffalo's directorial debut in the lineup for Sundance. Starring Ruffalo, Orlando Bloom, Laura Linney. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 17px;font-size:medium;"&gt;I want it to be awesome because I luff Ruffalo. and Laura Linney. Maybe she will be stupendous, garner an 2011 Oscar Nod in Best Supporting Actress and win. Because she's awesome. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7333041294006663563-5831733672604987779?l=flippeedherlid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flippeedherlid.blogspot.com/feeds/5831733672604987779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://flippeedherlid.blogspot.com/2009/12/christmasssss-wishinnggg.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7333041294006663563/posts/default/5831733672604987779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7333041294006663563/posts/default/5831733672604987779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flippeedherlid.blogspot.com/2009/12/christmasssss-wishinnggg.html' title='christmasssss wishinnggg.'/><author><name>flippee.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02815510406024512172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_INq647jpTFI/S155tx6MO1I/AAAAAAAAAIA/n1YxrKvt1Xk/s1600-R/8528_1233437432203_1117170036_30731238_6147677_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_INq647jpTFI/Sxk6H53uLKI/AAAAAAAAACw/nSJvqDcRAqU/s72-c/943099_bla_b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7333041294006663563.post-3764100327201751270</id><published>2009-11-26T12:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-05T16:25:53.185-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><title type='text'>Oscar Buzz</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;K, so I know it is November, but I am so excited about award season! Golden Globes are less than two months away. and I'm so ready.&lt;br /&gt;I get really competitive with Oscar Pools, so I've already started my research. Here my picks for nominees.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best Picture&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;i&gt;Inglourious&lt;/i&gt; &lt;i&gt;Bastards&lt;/i&gt;-As much as I hate Tarentino and what he stands for [annoying loud, plot driven, but not really, movies] with 10 nominations this year, I don't think there is a way around this being nominated.&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;i&gt;Precious&lt;/i&gt;-I've heard this film being called "this year's &lt;i&gt;Slumdog.&lt;/i&gt;" I'd like to remind everyone that Slumdog almost didn't get theatrical release. It almost went to straight to DVD. While not a huge star vehicle, &lt;i&gt;Precious &lt;/i&gt;is still more mainstream then &lt;i&gt;Slumdog&lt;/i&gt;. Nevertheless, it will no doubt garner a nomination, but may fall into the trap of indie movies winning Best Screenplay in lieu of Best Picture, i.e. &lt;i&gt;American Beauty, Almost Famous, Gosford Park, Lost in Translation, Eternal Sunshine, Crash, Little Miss Sunshine, Juno, Milk. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;i&gt;Up-&lt;/i&gt;Possibly my favorite movie this year. I'm biased. My experience seeing it was right around my graduation, and my entire family came to it with us. So we had a row a Kearneys looking up in headache inducing 3-d glasses and fogging them up as we cried our eyes out.&lt;br /&gt;4. &lt;i&gt;Nine-&lt;/i&gt;Star-studded cast. Let me rephrase that. Star-Studded cast of people who can actually act. Literally everyone is in this movie. It is like a modern day, coed, musical &lt;i&gt;A Bridge Too Far. &lt;/i&gt;While musicals don't always fair well, Rob Marshall's name will probably prick the ears of voters.&lt;br /&gt;5. &lt;i&gt;Up in the Air-&lt;/i&gt;George Clooney and Jason Reitman team up. I adore both of them. Any time George Clooney falls in love is a good one.&lt;br /&gt;6. &lt;i&gt;The Lovely Bones&lt;/i&gt;. I'm pretty sure I'm the only girl my age who hasn't read this book. But Peter Jackson's project has piqued my interest. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;7. &lt;i&gt;A Serious Man&lt;/i&gt;-Coen Brothers always have something for us to watch. I don't usually get it. or know what I'm watching. But it is interesting.&lt;br /&gt;8. &lt;i&gt;It's Complicated&lt;/i&gt;-My favorite for a comedic live-action nod. Though I would still say &lt;i&gt;Up &lt;/i&gt;is a drama. Blubbered like a baby. Meryl, Alec and Steve? Mention Meryl during Oscar season and swoons should occur. Alec has been getting more and more rave reviews about 30 Rock and Steve seems to have found his way out of campy, broad comedy [Why did you make &lt;i&gt;Cheaper by the Dozen&lt;/i&gt;?]&lt;br /&gt;9. &lt;i&gt;Invictus&lt;/i&gt;-Nelson Mandela story with Morgan Freeman and Matt Damon. Political, but not really? It's Academy gravy. Plus it is directed by Clint Eastwood, another recent Academy favorite.&lt;br /&gt;10. In lieu of a tenth nomination, I am going to explain why I think 10 nominations is about as ridiculous as instant replay in baseball.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;[Interlude: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;How is the Academy going to pick 10 films?!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;My mind has been trained to pare down any given year of films into five best, most deserving. I don't care what people say, &lt;i&gt;The Dark Knight&lt;/i&gt;, while awesome, was not the best film of the year in 2009 &lt;i&gt;for the Academy&lt;/i&gt;. It wasn't. While the Academy has prestige, and the seemingly definite answer on what was the "Best Picture" of the year, remember these are the people who picked&lt;i&gt;Shakespeare in Love &lt;/i&gt;over &lt;i&gt;Saving Private Ryan&lt;/i&gt; or even &lt;i&gt;Life is Beautiful. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;I understand the Academy wants more people to watch the show or whatever. But I think what is going to happen is that more indie, obscure films will be nominated. I mean, of the five or so top box office hits this year, &lt;i&gt;Up&lt;/i&gt; has the best change of getting a nod for Best Picture.&lt;i&gt;Transformers? &lt;/i&gt;Here's hoping for a nod in Sound Editing. But with a Rob Marshall music out and &lt;i&gt;Terminator&lt;/i&gt;? A win is still up for grabs]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Best Actress&lt;br /&gt;1. Gabourey Sidibe-I haven't seen &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Precious&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; yet, but I will. Maybe this weekend. And Gabourey is so sweet and personable in all of her interviews. Oscar voters will lap this up, and possibly make up for the snub of underdog movie stars of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Slumdog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; last year.&lt;br /&gt;2. Carey Mulligan-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;An Education&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;, again, haven't seen it yet. But she's young and an ingenue, with acting chops.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;3. Meryl Streep-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Julie &amp;amp; Julia, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;first off. it is an amazing movie. And while it may have been the vehicle to remind everyone that Amy Adams is more than Princess Giselle, [did you see Junebug? she was awesome and earned her first Oscar nod], Meryl makes a movie, you nominate her. She is fabulous and wonderful and sassy and feisty. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;4. Penelope Cruz-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Broken Embraces, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Almodovar helped her be nominated for &lt;i&gt;Volver &lt;/i&gt;in 2006, so she'll definitely be considered again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;5. I don't know. I can't decide between so many previous, recent winners who seem to be pulling out stellar performances again. As much as I wish Zooey Deschanel would get nominated, I think she'll have to settle for a Globe nomination. Maybe previous Oscar winner Marion Cotillard for musical &lt;i&gt;Nine. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Best Actor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. Matt Damon-&lt;i&gt;The Informant!&lt;/i&gt;-the mustache should win him at least a nomination. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. Daniel Day-Lewis-&lt;i&gt;Nine&lt;/i&gt;. Could this man be any more fabulous? He sings, he dances, he makes his own shoes. Plus being a two-time Oscar winner, just recently enough, helps.&lt;br /&gt;3. Morgan Freeman-&lt;i&gt;Invictus.&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. George Clooney-&lt;i&gt;Up in the Air&lt;/i&gt;. He is beloved by the Academy. And I don't think his turn from dramatics to dramedy will hurt him. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. Could Colin Firth pull it off? I know quite a few high school English teachers who would rejoice in his first nomination. I'd say his role in &lt;i&gt;A Single Man &lt;/i&gt;or Jeff Bridges' in &lt;i&gt;Crazy Heart&lt;/i&gt;, which is generating the right amount of buzz, at the right time. Still even Johnny Depp from &lt;i&gt;Public Enemies&lt;/i&gt; might have a chance. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Other nominations I'd bet on;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Best Supporting Actress: Julianne Moore-this year's Kate Winslet. How has she not won? She split her own vote in 2002 with &lt;i&gt;The Hours &lt;/i&gt;and &lt;i&gt;Far From Heaven.  &lt;/i&gt;I would say she'll be at least nominated, but with Mo'Nique's out of nowhere performance in &lt;i&gt;Precious&lt;/i&gt;, Julianne might have to wait a few more year for the win. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Original Score-&lt;i&gt;Where the Wild Things Are-&lt;/i&gt;How cool would it be for Karen O in all over her blunt banged glory be nominated for an Oscar? Remember Three 6 Mafia won an Oscar &lt;i&gt;BEFORE &lt;/i&gt;Martin Scorsese did. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cinematography-&lt;i&gt;Public Enemies-&lt;/i&gt;A combo of gun fights and costume drama plus weird lighting to contrast New York and Miami? This movie has got Cinematography in the bag as far as I'm concerned. &lt;i&gt;Nine &lt;/i&gt;will probably get nominated because it is a musical and they tend to do well here. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7333041294006663563-3764100327201751270?l=flippeedherlid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flippeedherlid.blogspot.com/feeds/3764100327201751270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://flippeedherlid.blogspot.com/2009/11/oscar-buzz.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7333041294006663563/posts/default/3764100327201751270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7333041294006663563/posts/default/3764100327201751270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flippeedherlid.blogspot.com/2009/11/oscar-buzz.html' title='Oscar Buzz'/><author><name>flippee.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02815510406024512172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_INq647jpTFI/S155tx6MO1I/AAAAAAAAAIA/n1YxrKvt1Xk/s1600-R/8528_1233437432203_1117170036_30731238_6147677_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7333041294006663563.post-1294439968859202600</id><published>2009-11-26T12:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-05T16:25:53.185-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><title type='text'>Short Films/Oscars' Prep</title><content type='html'>I'm a sucker for disenfranchised art forms. [I know art forms have no right to vote, but if feature length films did, you bet short films would have to fight for their own enfranchisement, and I am suffering for a lack of a better word]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is probably genetic. My mom loves short films, and my dad likes cartoon a lot, especially the &lt;a href="http://www.funxite.com/media/1184-droopy-msn-background.jpg"&gt;Droopy&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ghG0lWxRABM"&gt;ones&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also I probably enjoy them so much because short films tend to be poignant, sweet, and well, tear-jerking. and I love a good &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Catharsis"&gt;catharsis&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last January/February, sometime between the Oscar Nominations were released and the Oscar's happened [HUGH JACKMAN!] I had the opportunity to see the five nominated animated short films, as well as other celebrated short animated films from that year. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This wasn't an entirely noble plan. I am very competitive when it comes to Oscar Pools. When I was little, my dad usually won, as he works on a newspaper and read a lot more about the movies [plus saw more of them] but ever since I was all of 15, I've done extensive research is all categories. So the ones we usually just guess at,[Best Sound Mixing anyone?] I could get. So right now I have a threepeat going. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another one of my goals is to see every best nominated picture before the awards show, and then the more complicated goal of seeing every picture in theaters during its original release. I haven't achieved the first one yet, so I'll get there first, though it will be hard this year considering there are going to be 10 nominated films! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am slowly improving my stats, in 2007 I saw Juno in theaters, and in 2008 I saw Slumdog [winner!] and The Curious Case of Benjamin Button. &lt;br /&gt;I also saw Chicago in theaters in 2002, but that was pure chance because I never miss musicals. I wasn't going to see it because of the competitive edge. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to the origin of the post. I love short films. &lt;br /&gt;I thought I would post some of my favorites. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=OGh97__-uLA"&gt;The Dot and the Line-A Romance in Lower Mathematics&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-aM0vTPQXt8"&gt;John and Karen&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=m8eDX408WHE"&gt;Lavatory Lovestory&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 1st is a classic, the 2nd I saw when I saw all the short films from 2008, but it wasn't nominated, and the 3rd, I wanted to win, but I didn't pick it because I knew the one that did win was better.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7333041294006663563-1294439968859202600?l=flippeedherlid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flippeedherlid.blogspot.com/feeds/1294439968859202600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://flippeedherlid.blogspot.com/2009/11/short-filmsoscars.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7333041294006663563/posts/default/1294439968859202600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7333041294006663563/posts/default/1294439968859202600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flippeedherlid.blogspot.com/2009/11/short-filmsoscars.html' title='Short Films/Oscars&apos; Prep'/><author><name>flippee.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02815510406024512172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_INq647jpTFI/S155tx6MO1I/AAAAAAAAAIA/n1YxrKvt1Xk/s1600-R/8528_1233437432203_1117170036_30731238_6147677_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7333041294006663563.post-3114353986587839211</id><published>2009-11-11T21:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T21:28:11.164-08:00</updated><title type='text'>countdown</title><content type='html'>TEN things about me:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I love pineapples. &lt;br /&gt;2. Jane Austen is my obsession. &lt;br /&gt;3. Peacocks are a close second. &lt;br /&gt;4. I've seen every episode of M*A*S*H. twice.&lt;br /&gt;5. when I grow up, I want to be a child&lt;br /&gt;6. Literature is my passion. &lt;br /&gt;7. I don't really care how much money I make. &lt;br /&gt;8. when I was little I wanted to be a fairy. still kind of do &lt;br /&gt;9. I don't like traditional christmas movies as much as Die Hard and Stalag 17. &lt;br /&gt;10. Dresses are more fun. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NINE ways to win my heart:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Be well read. &lt;br /&gt;2. Play Apples to Apples and hold your own in the Kearney house. &lt;br /&gt;3. like my family, have my family like you&lt;br /&gt;4. let me knit/bake you something. &lt;br /&gt;5. Watch Wes Anderson movies with me. even if you don't get them. I don't either. &lt;br /&gt;6. tell me I have pretty hair. it is both my favorite thing and my biggest insecurity. &lt;br /&gt;7. know when you're wrong. &lt;br /&gt;8. use effect/affect correctly&lt;br /&gt;9. dance. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EIGHT things I wanna do before I die:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Write a book. even if it is a boring academic one. &lt;br /&gt;2. serve a 27 course meal. &lt;br /&gt;3. go to China. &lt;br /&gt;4. eat the perfect banana split. &lt;br /&gt;5. have a library in my own house inspired by bloomsbury. &lt;br /&gt;6. see all Shakespeare's plays performed (PERICLES that means you too!)&lt;br /&gt;7. have a j.crew wedding&lt;br /&gt;8. Have children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SEVEN things that annoy me:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. myself&lt;br /&gt;2. when someone is on tv, on two channels, at once. &lt;br /&gt;3. beef. &lt;br /&gt;4. Twilight. stupidest books ever. &lt;br /&gt;5. people who think they are entitled to things not based on merit. &lt;br /&gt;6. when people don't get jokes.  &lt;br /&gt;7. fox news. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SIX things I believe in:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Dancing&lt;br /&gt;2. Lampshades&lt;br /&gt;3. Knitting is the sincerest form of fibering. &lt;br /&gt;4. Being blown away by your own original thought. &lt;br /&gt;5. My family being the best. &lt;br /&gt;6. Fleece. &lt;br /&gt;FIVE things I'm afraid of:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Buttons.  &lt;br /&gt;2. Failure. &lt;br /&gt;3. Khaki. &lt;br /&gt;4. People putting plastic bags over their heads. &lt;br /&gt;5. dead birds. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FOUR of my favorite items in my room:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. My Brass Knuckle Pillowcases. &lt;br /&gt;2. My copy of Emma. &lt;br /&gt;3. My Buddhas. &lt;br /&gt;4. My signing chair. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THREE things I do everyday:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Plan. &lt;br /&gt;2. Read for leisure. I make sure of it. &lt;br /&gt;3. Dance, if only for a second. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TWO people I want to see right now:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. William. I MISS MY BROTHER. &lt;br /&gt;2. I'm too distraught over William's absence. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ONE thing I want to do right now:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.Go to sleep.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7333041294006663563-3114353986587839211?l=flippeedherlid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flippeedherlid.blogspot.com/feeds/3114353986587839211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://flippeedherlid.blogspot.com/2009/11/countdown.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7333041294006663563/posts/default/3114353986587839211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7333041294006663563/posts/default/3114353986587839211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flippeedherlid.blogspot.com/2009/11/countdown.html' title='countdown'/><author><name>flippee.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02815510406024512172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_INq647jpTFI/S155tx6MO1I/AAAAAAAAAIA/n1YxrKvt1Xk/s1600-R/8528_1233437432203_1117170036_30731238_6147677_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7333041294006663563.post-3281373400362392050</id><published>2009-11-11T19:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-05T16:26:52.319-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='college'/><title type='text'>Official, no changes, last change, Schedule for Next Semester</title><content type='html'>View: Full | Compact&lt;br /&gt;My NotesNotes About MeDrafts&lt;br /&gt;Schedule-Spring 10Share&lt;br /&gt; Yesterday at 7:32am | Edit Note | Delete&lt;br /&gt;Monday: &lt;br /&gt;9-9:50-Eng-322, Women Question in Victorian Lit, Cozzens&lt;br /&gt;1-1:50-Lat 202, MacEwan&lt;br /&gt;4-5:15-Eng-350, Modern Poetry, Trousdale&lt;br /&gt;5-8:30-Rel-233, Tibet Through Film and Lit, Zablocki&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday&lt;br /&gt;2-3:15-Art-150, Art History, Sadler&lt;br /&gt;5:30-6:45-Rel-233, Tibet Through Film and Lit, Zablocki&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday &lt;br /&gt;9-9:50-Eng-322, Women Question in Victorian Lit, Cozzens&lt;br /&gt;1-1:50-Lat 202, MacEwan&lt;br /&gt;4-5:15-Eng-350, Modern Poetry, Trousdale&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday&lt;br /&gt;2-3:15-Art-150, Art History, Sadler&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday&lt;br /&gt;9-9:50-Eng-322, Women Question in Victorian Lit, Cozzens&lt;br /&gt;1-1:50-Lat 202, MacEwan&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7333041294006663563-3281373400362392050?l=flippeedherlid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flippeedherlid.blogspot.com/feeds/3281373400362392050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://flippeedherlid.blogspot.com/2009/11/official-no-changes-last-change.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7333041294006663563/posts/default/3281373400362392050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7333041294006663563/posts/default/3281373400362392050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flippeedherlid.blogspot.com/2009/11/official-no-changes-last-change.html' title='Official, no changes, last change, Schedule for Next Semester'/><author><name>flippee.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02815510406024512172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_INq647jpTFI/S155tx6MO1I/AAAAAAAAAIA/n1YxrKvt1Xk/s1600-R/8528_1233437432203_1117170036_30731238_6147677_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7333041294006663563.post-669066114142797002</id><published>2009-11-06T07:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-05T16:26:52.320-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='college'/><title type='text'>I'm more stressed then every third syllable in Dactylic Hexameter.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.danielestulin.com/ciacms/media/imagenes/img24112006-30011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 500px;" src="http://www.danielestulin.com/ciacms/media/imagenes/img24112006-30011.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#551A8B;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;And did you know Lucy in the Sky with Diamonds-written in heroic hexameter. &lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'lucida grande';font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 19px;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Pic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;ture your &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;self&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; in a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;boat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; on a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;riv&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;er with&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;tan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;gerine &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;tree&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;-ees and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;mar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;malade &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;skii&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;-ii-es.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 19px;font-size:medium;"&gt;Ah Wikipedia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;by the way. George is the best Beatle. no way around it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 19px;font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 19px;font-size:medium;"&gt;Nevertheless. This week has made my brain explode. Postmodern poetry in English. Cicero Criticism is Latin. Floor Work in Modern. Thucydides in Greek Civ. And Mindfulness is always stressful [irony?]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 19px;font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 19px;font-size:medium;"&gt;But I am suffering through. Still enjoying my classes throughly. I just wish everything wasn't due/hard at the same time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 19px;font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 19px;font-size:medium;"&gt;Plus I'm having trouble deciding between taking 2 English classes next semester/ 2 Classics classes/ or one of each plus Art History. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 19px;font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 19px;font-size:medium;"&gt;This weekend is going to be enjoyable, however.  I'm seeing Ethan and John, my adorable, lovely, little brothers, at Ethan's concert. And i'm brunching with Christy "TT" Keyser, the best friend who gave me my nickname, flippee.!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7333041294006663563-669066114142797002?l=flippeedherlid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flippeedherlid.blogspot.com/feeds/669066114142797002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://flippeedherlid.blogspot.com/2009/11/im-more-stressed-then-every-third.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7333041294006663563/posts/default/669066114142797002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7333041294006663563/posts/default/669066114142797002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flippeedherlid.blogspot.com/2009/11/im-more-stressed-then-every-third.html' title='I&apos;m more stressed then every third syllable in Dactylic Hexameter.'/><author><name>flippee.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02815510406024512172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_INq647jpTFI/S155tx6MO1I/AAAAAAAAAIA/n1YxrKvt1Xk/s1600-R/8528_1233437432203_1117170036_30731238_6147677_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7333041294006663563.post-4508311039054940239</id><published>2009-10-31T21:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-31T21:50:32.920-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='costume'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='home'/><title type='text'>Happy Halloween! and Something Weird about flippee.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-g.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs084.snc3/15167_1249622556821_1117170036_30783508_7338675_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 532px;" src="http://photos-g.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs084.snc3/15167_1249622556821_1117170036_30783508_7338675_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My post-modern peacock outfit. I love it. I wish I could dress this all the time. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I spent the night hanging out with Ethandear at the Williams residence.  I do love that family. We watched &lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Shining_(film)"&gt;The Shining&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/i&gt;And omg, I remember seeing "REDRUM" when I was little and that moment scared me for life. But it was amazing. and not that scary. Much more Hitchcock like than I assumed. But I don't really get scared during scary movies and I get scared during movies I'm not supposed. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here's a secret: My number one most scared moment while watching a movie was during..&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Breaking_Away"&gt;.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Breaking_Away"&gt;Breaking Away&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;. Yes, you're thinking of the right one. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The bike movie. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When Dennis Quaid like jumps into the ravine with the lake and hides under the dumpster; I flipped out. I was convinced Dennis was a goner. But I think I saw this movie first when I hadn't completely separated fiction and reality. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Like during the period when I thought Mel Gibson actually was disembowled and racked and beheaded &lt;i&gt;while directing&lt;/i&gt; Braveheart. I honestly just assumed that was the last scene that was shot. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7333041294006663563-4508311039054940239?l=flippeedherlid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flippeedherlid.blogspot.com/feeds/4508311039054940239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://flippeedherlid.blogspot.com/2009/10/happy-halloween-and-something-weird.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7333041294006663563/posts/default/4508311039054940239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7333041294006663563/posts/default/4508311039054940239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flippeedherlid.blogspot.com/2009/10/happy-halloween-and-something-weird.html' title='Happy Halloween! and Something Weird about flippee.'/><author><name>flippee.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02815510406024512172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_INq647jpTFI/S155tx6MO1I/AAAAAAAAAIA/n1YxrKvt1Xk/s1600-R/8528_1233437432203_1117170036_30731238_6147677_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7333041294006663563.post-90416714540206635</id><published>2009-10-31T00:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-31T10:07:04.705-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Morocco'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='college'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>Morocco: Where I plan on becoming like any other woman, only more so.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.samatourism.com/Gallery/Hassan_II_Mosque,Casablanca,Morocco.jpg/Hassan_II_Mosque,Casablanca,Morocco.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 187px; height: 250px;" src="http://www.samatourism.com/Gallery/Hassan_II_Mosque,Casablanca,Morocco.jpg/Hassan_II_Mosque,Casablanca,Morocco.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;i&gt;Casablanca&lt;/i&gt; reference. Catch it.&lt;div&gt;[that building is a minaret apart of the largest mosque in the world outside of Mecca]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Meknes, Morocco. Hopefully my location for 6-12 weeks this summer!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://media-cdn.tripadvisor.com/media/photo-s/01/03/94/db/meknes-morocco.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 311px; height: 450px;" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;This is a mausoleum in Meknes. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;But I've always loved Morocco culture. I did a project on it in 7th grade. I had to make a "float" on like a wagon and it smelled like a kebab. Will did Algeria I think? Which is cute because they are right next each other. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;But it had music. and obviously I chose...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/E4r_HWWQyCs&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/E4r_HWWQyCs&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;back to this trip and Meknes. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I'm so excited. Even at the prospect of it. I have so much to do; before I can even apply I need to get a passport. So even if I don't do it, I'll get a passport. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I'd be staying with a host family, so I don't think I would take Arabic, at least I went for 6 weeks, because Moroccan Arabic is so different from Formal Arabic. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I would take the first three if I go 6 weeks, and all five if I go 12 weeks:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Gender Studies:  A Case Study of Morocco&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Exploration of Culture and History&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Archeology in Morocco&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Islamic Civilization and Artistic Expression&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Beginning Arabic I&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;But what I am really excited about is: planning my soundtrack. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Kearney family tradition states that you HAVE to have a soundtrack of sorts for any trip. Whether it is planned meticulously on a series of mixtapes or if it is because you let Julianna pick out the music and she only picked one CD that every one likes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;And since I spent the greater part of senior year and this semester feeling like Zooey Deschanel in &lt;i&gt;Almost Famous&lt;/i&gt; when she sneaks &lt;i&gt;Bookends&lt;/i&gt; into her house under her coat by listening to Simon and Garfunkel by the gallon, and since Kate Hudson goes to Morocco at the end of the film, my soundtrack is going to be a lot of Simon &amp;amp; Garfunkel, Led Zeppelin, Joni Mitchell, The Who, The Allman Brothers and David Bowie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;That would probably be my soundtrack of my life anyway. Anyways Taylor Swift doesn't really fit a) in that group or b) in Morocco. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Updates will continue to come on all Morocco plans, but I can't really do anything until I get a passport, which I am planning to get over the Thanksgiving Break!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Happy Halloween everyone! Pictures of Peacock Flapper tonight!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7333041294006663563-90416714540206635?l=flippeedherlid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flippeedherlid.blogspot.com/feeds/90416714540206635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://flippeedherlid.blogspot.com/2009/10/morocco-where-i-plan-on-becoming-like.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7333041294006663563/posts/default/90416714540206635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7333041294006663563/posts/default/90416714540206635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flippeedherlid.blogspot.com/2009/10/morocco-where-i-plan-on-becoming-like.html' title='Morocco: Where I plan on becoming like any other woman, only more so.'/><author><name>flippee.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02815510406024512172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_INq647jpTFI/S155tx6MO1I/AAAAAAAAAIA/n1YxrKvt1Xk/s1600-R/8528_1233437432203_1117170036_30731238_6147677_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7333041294006663563.post-2725878755366585247</id><published>2009-10-30T13:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-31T01:05:02.672-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='college'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Classics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='classes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='English'/><title type='text'>A Tale of Two Majors—English and Classical Languages</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;When asked what he looks for in a woman by the Proust Questionnaire at the back of Vanity Fair, Garrison Keillor said&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;High-spiritedness, wit, a love of repartee and wordplay and allusion and jokes—in other words, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;an English major.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Well put, Mr. Keillor, who I actually had the oppurtunity to meet and chat with about golfcarts* at the Decatur Writing Festival this fall. And English Major [plus Classics] I will be. But here goes the rest of my academic plans that all point towards...becoming an academic. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Next semester I am planning on taking the following schedule (I'm registering in a week or so I believe)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Monday-Wednesday-Friday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Eng 322, The Woman Question in Victorian literature with [babuhdabum] Professor Cozzens! I've been waiting so long to have a class with her! My mom had her when she was at Agnes Scott for the M.A.T. program and I work with a lot of her current students in the Writing Center. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Lat 202, Intermediate Second Semester with Professor Jim Abbot!‡ I had Abbot this semester for History of Greek Civilization and I love him. This is the guy who makes me want to double major. I've never seen anyone get so excited by a 1/30th of a pediment. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Ant 101, I'm taking this in preparation for MOROCCO. [see next blog post] Plus it fulfills two graduation requirements. &lt;strong&gt;whoa&lt;/strong&gt;. This class only meets on MW&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Rel 232, Tibet in Film and Literature with Professor Zablocki. So everyone knows I love China. But the only country I love more than China, culturally, is Tibet! We just had a group of Tibetan monks on campus doing a sand painting. And it was very moving. Plus I love disenfranchised people. Could the Dalai Lama get cuter? And this class only meets twice a week from 5:30 to 8:30 on Mondays and 5:30-6:30 on Wednesday. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398507350342150178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_INq647jpTFI/SutZ1SZ6qCI/AAAAAAAAACg/CrEHERlG0v0/s320/Monks+and+Megan+037.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tuesday-Thursday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;CLL 212, Greek and Roman Heroes with Professor MacEwan, and I will have gotten the flush of Classics Professors! This is my only class on Tuesday-Thursday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;_________________________________________________________________&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*Why is this my default topic of conversation? I love golfcarts and I love Peachtree City. I suppose it was appropriate to mention to Mr. Keillor the quirk of my small-town life. But golfcarts? C'mon Emma, this guy is one of your favorite Apples to Apples† cards&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;†A favorite game among Kearneys. I hope to meet someday my other favorite living Apples to Apples card—Sean Connery. Our other automatic win card is Carl Sagan. But unfortunately the Great One has passed on.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;‡ I like to exclaim a lot. Especially about English and Latin!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7333041294006663563-2725878755366585247?l=flippeedherlid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flippeedherlid.blogspot.com/feeds/2725878755366585247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://flippeedherlid.blogspot.com/2009/10/tale-of-two-majors-and-classical.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7333041294006663563/posts/default/2725878755366585247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7333041294006663563/posts/default/2725878755366585247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flippeedherlid.blogspot.com/2009/10/tale-of-two-majors-and-classical.html' title='A Tale of Two Majors&amp;mdash;English and Classical Languages'/><author><name>flippee.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02815510406024512172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_INq647jpTFI/S155tx6MO1I/AAAAAAAAAIA/n1YxrKvt1Xk/s1600-R/8528_1233437432203_1117170036_30731238_6147677_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_INq647jpTFI/SutZ1SZ6qCI/AAAAAAAAACg/CrEHERlG0v0/s72-c/Monks+and+Megan+037.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7333041294006663563.post-198313537363570212</id><published>2009-10-19T09:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T09:43:50.523-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crocheting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='knitting'/><title type='text'>Bamboo Needles</title><content type='html'>I had a lovely long weekend with the Kearney girls, especially because of my awesome yarn purchases. (Thank you, momma)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But my best purchase by far was a set of 5.5 mm bamboo double-pointed knitting needles! They are absolutely the best set I've had and I am never buying an aluminum knitting needle again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My main source of complaint with knitting against my fiber art of choice, crocheting, is that the wrist isn't used enough in the nature of the stiches, though it is obviously should be the joint of choice, as it is the closest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*This may be my personal knitting style, but hey, I knit like a crocheter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aluminum, though slick, &lt;strong&gt;always&lt;/strong&gt; catches the yarn and I have to do this weird elbow chicken moment to release it and by then I've usually dropped three stitches. BUT, that's where bamboo comes in!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They feel amazing in my hands and helped me finish a project I never thought possible for me, an inept round knitter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A ribbed knitted hat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pictures will be up shortly when I finish a few other projects, including a scarf for my mom, and one for Mrs. Lovett, an infinity, mobius scarf that will be for sale on my etsy &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/misswoodhouse.etsy.com"&gt;toppings&lt;/a&gt;, and possibly another hat, in yellow and gray stripes, now that I know how to do it! and knitting uses so much less yarn, so bits that I could never make a hat with while crocheting I can now!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7333041294006663563-198313537363570212?l=flippeedherlid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flippeedherlid.blogspot.com/feeds/198313537363570212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://flippeedherlid.blogspot.com/2009/10/bamboo-needles.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7333041294006663563/posts/default/198313537363570212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7333041294006663563/posts/default/198313537363570212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flippeedherlid.blogspot.com/2009/10/bamboo-needles.html' title='Bamboo Needles'/><author><name>flippee.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02815510406024512172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_INq647jpTFI/S155tx6MO1I/AAAAAAAAAIA/n1YxrKvt1Xk/s1600-R/8528_1233437432203_1117170036_30731238_6147677_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7333041294006663563.post-8604886253938180133</id><published>2009-10-05T09:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-31T09:26:24.855-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='college'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Black Cat'/><title type='text'>Black Cat Formal</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 309px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 603px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos-g.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs218.snc1/8528_1233437432203_1117170036_30731238_6147677_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt; dancing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 604px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 207px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos-b.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs238.snc1/8528_1233437552206_1117170036_30731241_3650783_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;the girls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos-c.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs238.snc1/8528_1233437592207_1117170036_30731242_7041998_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 604px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 453px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos-c.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs238.snc1/8528_1233437592207_1117170036_30731242_7041998_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the dresses&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos-h.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs238.snc1/8528_1233438432228_1117170036_30731263_4221830_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 604px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 226px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos-h.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs238.snc1/8528_1233438432228_1117170036_30731263_4221830_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ASC 101 girls-Lamest Class Ever, but super sweet girls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 402px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 603px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos-e.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs238.snc1/8528_1233438672234_1117170036_30731268_4851799_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Max was there! Middle School buddies reunited. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Black Cat was so much fun, I feel supremely sorry for anyone who does not attend Agnes Scott.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7333041294006663563-8604886253938180133?l=flippeedherlid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flippeedherlid.blogspot.com/feeds/8604886253938180133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://flippeedherlid.blogspot.com/2009/08/black-cat-formal.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7333041294006663563/posts/default/8604886253938180133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7333041294006663563/posts/default/8604886253938180133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flippeedherlid.blogspot.com/2009/08/black-cat-formal.html' title='Black Cat Formal'/><author><name>flippee.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02815510406024512172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_INq647jpTFI/S155tx6MO1I/AAAAAAAAAIA/n1YxrKvt1Xk/s1600-R/8528_1233437432203_1117170036_30731238_6147677_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7333041294006663563.post-1504918761929410415</id><published>2009-10-03T14:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-03T14:49:05.237-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ACCOMPLISHMENT</title><content type='html'>Finished a goal!&lt;br /&gt;I watched Love Story. now I want it get cold and wear my trench the collar half popped around my neck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and I went running, 3 miles. on my way to a marathonnnn.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7333041294006663563-1504918761929410415?l=flippeedherlid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flippeedherlid.blogspot.com/feeds/1504918761929410415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://flippeedherlid.blogspot.com/2009/10/accomplishment.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7333041294006663563/posts/default/1504918761929410415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7333041294006663563/posts/default/1504918761929410415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flippeedherlid.blogspot.com/2009/10/accomplishment.html' title='ACCOMPLISHMENT'/><author><name>flippee.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02815510406024512172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_INq647jpTFI/S155tx6MO1I/AAAAAAAAAIA/n1YxrKvt1Xk/s1600-R/8528_1233437432203_1117170036_30731238_6147677_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7333041294006663563.post-4774333195225159642</id><published>2009-10-02T21:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-02T23:17:37.542-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='college'/><title type='text'>ToDoWhooHoo</title><content type='html'>I set goals a lot. and one of my surprisingly good qualities is that I usually obtain them. just my goals are usually oddly arbitrarily selected, not &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;necessarily&lt;/span&gt; improving myself, just giving me a sense of accomplishment, which I suppose does improve my self-esteem. but example: becoming a vegetarian-just to see if I could do it. for 8 years. I love causes, but that is not a cause; that is stubborn eight-year being contrary. Well these are my goals, silly or not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Clean my room on saturday. Small room, lots of stuff, equals big mess in college dorm room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Go running. once my toe recovers from its massive splinter. that I got from a toothpick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Finish Middlemarch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Watch Love Story&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Get my costume ready for Halloween. still up in the air about what I'm going to be exactly. Mrs. Dalloway or Miss Woodhouse are front runners for Friday and peacock if I can find the stuff for Saturday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And life wouldn't be very Emma-like if I didn't have a far fetched goal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. I'm going to run a marathon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7333041294006663563-4774333195225159642?l=flippeedherlid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flippeedherlid.blogspot.com/feeds/4774333195225159642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://flippeedherlid.blogspot.com/2009/10/todowhoohoo.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7333041294006663563/posts/default/4774333195225159642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7333041294006663563/posts/default/4774333195225159642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flippeedherlid.blogspot.com/2009/10/todowhoohoo.html' title='ToDoWhooHoo'/><author><name>flippee.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02815510406024512172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_INq647jpTFI/S155tx6MO1I/AAAAAAAAAIA/n1YxrKvt1Xk/s1600-R/8528_1233437432203_1117170036_30731238_6147677_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7333041294006663563.post-6561803282129421877</id><published>2009-09-28T13:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-31T09:26:10.611-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='college'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Black Cat'/><title type='text'>Like Homecoming, but with less sobriety and more fun</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Love me some Black Cat '09&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_INq647jpTFI/SsEcmLz0etI/AAAAAAAAACI/YPrCFalL8-A/s1600-h/DSCN2586-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px" height="310" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_INq647jpTFI/SsEcmLz0etI/AAAAAAAAACI/YPrCFalL8-A/s320/DSCN2586-1.JPG" width="240" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_INq647jpTFI/SsEcmSM1pFI/AAAAAAAAACQ/yao_-Mfm-60/s1600-h/2009-09-28+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 180px; HEIGHT: 325px" height="325" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_INq647jpTFI/SsEcmSM1pFI/AAAAAAAAACQ/yao_-Mfm-60/s320/2009-09-28+001.jpg" width="180" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Yellow Class-Valkyries '13 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_INq647jpTFI/SsEcm3KY-qI/AAAAAAAAACY/OzSZlvpHrSg/s1600-h/2009-09-28+0011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_INq647jpTFI/SsEcm3KY-qI/AAAAAAAAACY/OzSZlvpHrSg/s320/2009-09-28+0011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;We ain't got no marching band&lt;br /&gt;We ain't got a foot ball team&lt;br /&gt;We ain't got a lot of things&lt;br /&gt;Thank god that we've got &lt;strong&gt;Gold&lt;/strong&gt; and Green!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both; text-align:CENTER"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7333041294006663563-6561803282129421877?l=flippeedherlid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flippeedherlid.blogspot.com/feeds/6561803282129421877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://flippeedherlid.blogspot.com/2009/09/like-homecoming-but-with-less-sobriety.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7333041294006663563/posts/default/6561803282129421877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7333041294006663563/posts/default/6561803282129421877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flippeedherlid.blogspot.com/2009/09/like-homecoming-but-with-less-sobriety.html' title='Like Homecoming, but with less sobriety and more fun'/><author><name>flippee.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02815510406024512172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_INq647jpTFI/S155tx6MO1I/AAAAAAAAAIA/n1YxrKvt1Xk/s1600-R/8528_1233437432203_1117170036_30731238_6147677_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_INq647jpTFI/SsEcmLz0etI/AAAAAAAAACI/YPrCFalL8-A/s72-c/DSCN2586-1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7333041294006663563.post-3736175681725389347</id><published>2009-09-23T10:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-05T16:27:39.610-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crocheting'/><title type='text'>Crocheting Like Crazy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I thought I would post my latest projects and newest inspo that is helping me become a complete knitting/crocheting fiend. This hat was based on bon-bons with little bobbles al lthe way around it and a stretchy brim. Buddha is helping out with the modeling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 274px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 396px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://ny-image3.etsy.com/il_430xN.90848911.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been working on my first big cable knitting project. and dagnumit, it is hard to keep track off. But this pattern (below) is my inspo, with the ribbing base and the double weave of front crosses and back crosses. The ribbing actually makes it easier for anyone attempting to cable because you have to read your own stiches instead of attempting to continually count. It is a scarf I'm working on and it is in a lovely purple, and has 4 of these patterns across. But knowing my knitting speed it will probably be done next winter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 236px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 395px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1019/708356174_8e63d3b733.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've also reinstated my love of &lt;em&gt;Love Story&lt;/em&gt; and Ali MacGraw wardrobe. Maybe it is because of the weather finally being autumnal and me being on a college campus, I just feel like a ingenue. Specifically I am obsessed with her hats! and just made myself one in warm peacock colors with a flower on the side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 360px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 205px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://l.yimg.com/eb/ymv/us/img/hv/photo/movie_pix/paramount_pictures/love_story/ali_macgraw/lovestory.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 283px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 342px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BHgiueztMY0/SpS-48QLXGI/AAAAAAAAAnw/u_GfyQhoLvc/s400/crochet-hat.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;As soon as I get suitable yarn, I am setting out ot make this kind-of amigurumi Buddha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.geocities.com/thelibrarian18/buddha2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My latest amigurumi: a hedgehog for Megan Mits, my lovely best friend who just turned 19th and has a severe thing for hedgehogs. and you can slightly see my Ali MacGraw hat in the background. Sorry for no better picture yet of the hat, webcam doesn't do it justice. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 367px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos-g.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs238.snc1/8528_1225194426133_1117170036_30706182_1385996_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7333041294006663563-3736175681725389347?l=flippeedherlid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flippeedherlid.blogspot.com/feeds/3736175681725389347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://flippeedherlid.blogspot.com/2009/09/crocheting-like-crazy.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7333041294006663563/posts/default/3736175681725389347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7333041294006663563/posts/default/3736175681725389347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flippeedherlid.blogspot.com/2009/09/crocheting-like-crazy.html' title='Crocheting Like Crazy'/><author><name>flippee.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02815510406024512172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_INq647jpTFI/S155tx6MO1I/AAAAAAAAAIA/n1YxrKvt1Xk/s1600-R/8528_1233437432203_1117170036_30731238_6147677_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1019/708356174_8e63d3b733_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7333041294006663563.post-824677542767428736</id><published>2009-09-07T10:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-22T01:10:47.666-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>Southern Women</title><content type='html'>This week has been a blast of family Kearney fun. As normal, Kearneys usually have the most fun when together. We went to Taylor Swift and Julianna and I touched her hand! And Mommy and I attended "Celebrating Eudora," an amazing concert at Agnes Scott.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are my thoughts concerning both.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At Agnes over the past weeks, I've realized how much I love being from Georgia and identifying with Southern Tradition. These feelings culminated between these two concerts, even though Taylor is from Pennsylvania, her fan base is the modern Southern girl and Chapin Carpenter is from New Jersey, her Americana has always spoken on a specific level those below Maryland. I think one of the reasons Agnes is still thriving when other women's colleges are switching over to coed is because it is in the south. President Kiss is driving the college in the right direction, with the support of the surrounding community, striving for an institution that makes Southern women. Strong, sassy, independent, rooted in history, but growing towards a future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Southern woman in my mind that these women with guitars sung to was the one who called Welty "Miss Eudora" before she could read. Her favorite B-52 is Kate. Her family visited Rock City and she got a souvenir ceramic. She would rather have a wisteria covered wall at her home then attend an Ivy League school. April doesn't start for her until dogwoods bloom. Houses, in her mind, are supposed to have front porches. She sings both Gladys and the Pips' parts in "Midnight Train to Georgia" until she marries a man that will be gladly sing back up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was little, I dreamed of escaping Georgia. I wanted to go to school and live anywhere but here. I wanted to go to Philadelphia and go to Bryn Mawr, alma mater of Katharine Hepburn. But Agnes is perfect for me. And I'm thinking because Bryn Mawr raises roses of women, with pretty petals and plenty of sassy thorns, but those thorns are on the outside of the flower. A southern magnolia keeps the thorns and sass to herself on the inside of the petals.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7333041294006663563-824677542767428736?l=flippeedherlid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flippeedherlid.blogspot.com/feeds/824677542767428736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://flippeedherlid.blogspot.com/2009/09/southern-women.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7333041294006663563/posts/default/824677542767428736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7333041294006663563/posts/default/824677542767428736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flippeedherlid.blogspot.com/2009/09/southern-women.html' title='Southern Women'/><author><name>flippee.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02815510406024512172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_INq647jpTFI/S155tx6MO1I/AAAAAAAAAIA/n1YxrKvt1Xk/s1600-R/8528_1233437432203_1117170036_30731238_6147677_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7333041294006663563.post-4270001579453656411</id><published>2009-09-01T10:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-05T16:26:52.320-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='college'/><title type='text'>Work Study!</title><content type='html'>Last night was my first official job as a Writing Center Student Aide. and surprisingly it is a lot like what I did at the High when I volunteered there. Making sure people sign in, and avoiding conflict. At least so far. I work again tonight. Yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And my first American Lit. paper is due tomorrow. omg. it is going to be awesome.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7333041294006663563-4270001579453656411?l=flippeedherlid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flippeedherlid.blogspot.com/feeds/4270001579453656411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://flippeedherlid.blogspot.com/2009/09/work-study.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7333041294006663563/posts/default/4270001579453656411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7333041294006663563/posts/default/4270001579453656411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flippeedherlid.blogspot.com/2009/09/work-study.html' title='Work Study!'/><author><name>flippee.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02815510406024512172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_INq647jpTFI/S155tx6MO1I/AAAAAAAAAIA/n1YxrKvt1Xk/s1600-R/8528_1233437432203_1117170036_30731238_6147677_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7333041294006663563.post-6580990323155864170</id><published>2009-08-28T11:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-05T16:26:52.321-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='college'/><title type='text'>First Week in Review</title><content type='html'>So&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love it here. Agnes is absolutely amazing. I won't bore everyone with orientation overview because it was boring. But I will tell you some highlights!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Food-Omg, best college food ever. Alice, my adorable roommate, has heard me rave about it. But they have these phenomenal soups. And one day foccacia, mozzarella, and arugela sandwichs! amazing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The people-I love the people I've met so much. They are all so different and quirky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frozen Yogurt-I forget what the place is called. But there is a delicious froyo place downtown that if I knew about before coming, Agnes would have number 1 a lot sooner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Classes-Latin 201, American Lit Post 1700, History of Greek Civ, Modern Dance and Mindfulness 101, crazy hard, but crazy fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week we'll be volunteering tomorrow together as a class. I'm starting my work study job as a Writing Center aide and my first paper on D.H. Lawrence's opinion of Benjamin Franklin is due on Wednesday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel so collegiate. Like Ali McGraw in &lt;em&gt;Love Story&lt;/em&gt;. Except without the unnamed fatal disease.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7333041294006663563-6580990323155864170?l=flippeedherlid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flippeedherlid.blogspot.com/feeds/6580990323155864170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://flippeedherlid.blogspot.com/2009/08/first-week-in-review.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7333041294006663563/posts/default/6580990323155864170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7333041294006663563/posts/default/6580990323155864170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flippeedherlid.blogspot.com/2009/08/first-week-in-review.html' title='First Week in Review'/><author><name>flippee.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02815510406024512172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_INq647jpTFI/S155tx6MO1I/AAAAAAAAAIA/n1YxrKvt1Xk/s1600-R/8528_1233437432203_1117170036_30731238_6147677_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7333041294006663563.post-7547558432923982668</id><published>2009-08-22T15:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-05T16:26:52.321-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='college'/><title type='text'>First Two Days: Report</title><content type='html'>So I officially love Agnes Scott, but hate orientation. I want to go to class!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My roommate is like a cooler version of me. Alice is so sweet and nice and super smart. I haven't really met anyone else who I'm super close with, but I think that will change once classes start. I just hate the act of mingling, learning someone's name only to forget it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The room is all decorated with polka dots and blues and green. My classes seem to be locking themselves into place. Latin 201 and Mindfulness 101 for sure still. Possibly American Lit survey, because I have to get it over with sometime or Lyric Poetry. and I really want this Greek Civ. class now after meeting the wonderful Classics Department.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't had an official meal yet, only like continental breakfast and special meals for the orientation. That starts tomorrow if I manage to not sleep through breakfast. And tomorrow I am going to Tech! To see Megan, Christy and Katelyn, and possibly Jamie Wingo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7333041294006663563-7547558432923982668?l=flippeedherlid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flippeedherlid.blogspot.com/feeds/7547558432923982668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://flippeedherlid.blogspot.com/2009/08/first-two-days-report.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7333041294006663563/posts/default/7547558432923982668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7333041294006663563/posts/default/7547558432923982668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flippeedherlid.blogspot.com/2009/08/first-two-days-report.html' title='First Two Days: Report'/><author><name>flippee.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02815510406024512172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_INq647jpTFI/S155tx6MO1I/AAAAAAAAAIA/n1YxrKvt1Xk/s1600-R/8528_1233437432203_1117170036_30731238_6147677_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7333041294006663563.post-3374229702712410129</id><published>2009-08-17T16:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-05T16:25:53.186-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musicals'/><title type='text'>Musings on Musicals</title><content type='html'>So I love musicals. Everyone knows this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I was thinking what makes me like a musical. I thought of a few concise things that should be included in case someone were to make the musical of all musicals. Take note.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Nuns-Nuns are hilarious. They just are. In &lt;em&gt;Sound of Music&lt;/em&gt;, "(How Do You Solve A Problem Like) Maria" is crazy funny, and witty with the incorporation of their prayers as subtle choreography. When the nuns steal the car parts from the Nazis, good triumphs evil succinctly and humorously. And "Climb &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Ev'ry&lt;/span&gt; Mountain" is oddly jocular, just because Mother Superior's mouth is so large.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Prostitutes/Underwear Scenes-Not in a kinky way. But these scenes, like The Ballet or "Many a New Day" in &lt;em&gt;Oklahoma&lt;/em&gt; or "Lovely Ladies" in &lt;em&gt;Les Miserables&lt;/em&gt; allow for really, really amazing costuming and choreography. And some cool minor key changes. Even wholesome &lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Singin&lt;/span&gt;' In the Rain&lt;/em&gt; has &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Cyd&lt;/span&gt; Charisse in "Broadway Melody," who pretty much is the creepy gangster oddly flexible prostitute. Another good underwear scene is in &lt;em&gt;An American in Paris&lt;/em&gt; when Gene Kelly first gets up and dances in his tiny apartment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. All Male Scenes-While I realize this is extremely difficult, I do tend to enjoy large dancing scenes with all men. Examples-"Barn Raising,"&lt;em&gt;Seven Brides For Seven Brothers, 1776, &lt;/em&gt;"Kansas City," &lt;em&gt;Oklahoma,&lt;/em&gt; and all the Jet and Shark scenes in &lt;em&gt;West Side Story&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Gangsters-Notably &lt;em&gt;West Side Story&lt;/em&gt;, but "The Farmers and the Cowmen&lt;em&gt;," Oklahoma,&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;Guys and Dolls.&lt;/em&gt; Gangs allow for more athletic dancing and fake fighting atypical of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;floofy&lt;/span&gt; musicals, or adorable scenes like "Brush Up Your Shakespeare" from &lt;em&gt;Kiss Me Kate. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Anything Bob &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Fosse&lt;/span&gt; or Stephan Sondheim related, or that doesn't smell of Andrew Lloyd &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Webber&lt;/span&gt;-As a self-respecting musical lover I cannot say I enjoy &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;ALW&lt;/span&gt;. Phantom-sucked, Evita-sucked, and Cats was only good because T.S. Eliot wrote the lyrics.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7333041294006663563-3374229702712410129?l=flippeedherlid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flippeedherlid.blogspot.com/feeds/3374229702712410129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://flippeedherlid.blogspot.com/2009/08/musings-on-musicals.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7333041294006663563/posts/default/3374229702712410129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7333041294006663563/posts/default/3374229702712410129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flippeedherlid.blogspot.com/2009/08/musings-on-musicals.html' title='Musings on Musicals'/><author><name>flippee.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02815510406024512172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_INq647jpTFI/S155tx6MO1I/AAAAAAAAAIA/n1YxrKvt1Xk/s1600-R/8528_1233437432203_1117170036_30731238_6147677_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7333041294006663563.post-5175107542035647908</id><published>2009-08-16T18:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-16T19:28:55.035-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><title type='text'>Movie Review-Julie&amp;Julia</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ohmygoodness&lt;/span&gt;, wonderful!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two of my favorite actresses, Meryl &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Streep&lt;/span&gt; and Amy Adams, and the adorable Stanley &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Tucci&lt;/span&gt; were amazing. Meryl &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Streep&lt;/span&gt;, in her eternal beauty and classiness, captured Julia Child's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;oooOOOOooooos&lt;/span&gt; and 6'2&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;ness&lt;/span&gt; without making her into a caricature. And Amy Adams with her wonderfully crooked teeth and whole-hearted earnestness takes the viewer on the desperate journey from secretarial pool to cooking school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In comparison to the book, the movie is a lot less political, at least in the Julie plot line. And the softening of the complete depth of despairs that in more gastronomical circles is known as aspics, upset me a little just because in the book, Julie Powell's journey is so miserable and triumphant in the end. But the movie is technically not just an adaptation of &lt;em&gt;Julie &amp;amp; Julia, &lt;/em&gt;it is also an adaptation of &lt;em&gt;My Life in France&lt;/em&gt;, by Julia Child, so this wonderful edition does call for some cuts from the nominal work. Paul and Julia are adorable together, and when she says that her cook book is his too, it shows how beautifully codependent they are on each other and the meals they share.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the unsung hero of the these two women's lives, the books and the movies is the recipes. We are shown the direct link between the women and how it affected their husbands, friends and lives. But they also touched so many other people, which was beautifully shown in a scene from neither book where Judith Jones, Julia's book editor, cooks &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Boeuf&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Bourguignon&lt;/span&gt;. This woman, who is not a housewife, but instead a working woman, not in a kitchen, but a publishing house, cooks a stew and falls in love with the idea that she CAN cook. And that is what Julia has done and will continue to do for generations. The movie captures that better than Julia's accent or Julie's struggle and that's why I enjoyed it so insanely much.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7333041294006663563-5175107542035647908?l=flippeedherlid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flippeedherlid.blogspot.com/feeds/5175107542035647908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://flippeedherlid.blogspot.com/2009/08/movie-review-julie.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7333041294006663563/posts/default/5175107542035647908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7333041294006663563/posts/default/5175107542035647908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flippeedherlid.blogspot.com/2009/08/movie-review-julie.html' title='Movie Review-Julie&amp;Julia'/><author><name>flippee.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02815510406024512172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_INq647jpTFI/S155tx6MO1I/AAAAAAAAAIA/n1YxrKvt1Xk/s1600-R/8528_1233437432203_1117170036_30731238_6147677_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7333041294006663563.post-9171790699512356125</id><published>2009-08-15T12:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-22T01:11:13.822-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musings'/><title type='text'>Waffle House-they should call it Waffle Home</title><content type='html'>I love these kids, and waffle house. This will be our last WaHo adventure for awhile, which is severely sad. &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_INq647jpTFI/SocNYncKMXI/AAAAAAAAABo/e6GVGeO2G9w/s1600-h/DSCN2215.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370275797217718642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_INq647jpTFI/SocNYncKMXI/AAAAAAAAABo/e6GVGeO2G9w/s320/DSCN2215.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Katy's face found another dimple! and Will loves his toast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_INq647jpTFI/SocMuBPxfaI/AAAAAAAAABg/Rkm-_Ltrqck/s1600-h/DSCN2216.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370275065410715042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_INq647jpTFI/SocMuBPxfaI/AAAAAAAAABg/Rkm-_Ltrqck/s320/DSCN2216.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;John and me. We're so cute, when we hang out I feel like I am 15. He's the best pretend little brother ever and a beast at eating eggs and waffles. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7333041294006663563-9171790699512356125?l=flippeedherlid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flippeedherlid.blogspot.com/feeds/9171790699512356125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://flippeedherlid.blogspot.com/2009/08/waffle-house-they-should-call-it-waffle.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7333041294006663563/posts/default/9171790699512356125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7333041294006663563/posts/default/9171790699512356125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flippeedherlid.blogspot.com/2009/08/waffle-house-they-should-call-it-waffle.html' title='Waffle House-they should call it Waffle Home'/><author><name>flippee.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02815510406024512172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_INq647jpTFI/S155tx6MO1I/AAAAAAAAAIA/n1YxrKvt1Xk/s1600-R/8528_1233437432203_1117170036_30731238_6147677_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_INq647jpTFI/SocNYncKMXI/AAAAAAAAABo/e6GVGeO2G9w/s72-c/DSCN2215.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7333041294006663563.post-5468411931922846873</id><published>2009-08-15T08:23:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-05T16:26:52.321-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='college'/><title type='text'>All About Agnes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://puka.cs.waikato.ac.nz/custom/cic/collect/cic-hcap/index/assoc/i14.dir/McCain%20Library%20(interior),%20Agnes%20Scott%20College-medium.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 237px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 155px" alt="" src="http://puka.cs.waikato.ac.nz/custom/cic/collect/cic-hcap/index/assoc/i14.dir/McCain%20Library%20(interior),%20Agnes%20Scott%20College-medium.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My future alma mater, Agnes Scott College, is a women's college in Decatur, GA. I'm planning on majoring in English Lit., and if I can swing it, Classic Languages, but my schedule may be too hard to fit another major in, so I may just minor in it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm so excited about being in Decatur, right near Eddie's Attic, and near enough to Georgia Tech to be able to visit Christy, Megan and Katelyn. And anyone, please feel free to visit me; I love Decatur already and would love to adventure around with someone. Anyway, the above picture is of the library at Agnes Scott, one of the main reasons I picked Agnes. The lamps are so gorgeous! Even on a completely superficial level Agnes is perfect for me. I cannot imagine going anywhere else. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7333041294006663563-5468411931922846873?l=flippeedherlid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flippeedherlid.blogspot.com/feeds/5468411931922846873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://flippeedherlid.blogspot.com/2009/08/all-about-agnes.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7333041294006663563/posts/default/5468411931922846873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7333041294006663563/posts/default/5468411931922846873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flippeedherlid.blogspot.com/2009/08/all-about-agnes.html' title='All About Agnes'/><author><name>flippee.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02815510406024512172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_INq647jpTFI/S155tx6MO1I/AAAAAAAAAIA/n1YxrKvt1Xk/s1600-R/8528_1233437432203_1117170036_30731238_6147677_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7333041294006663563.post-7998019311773189899</id><published>2009-08-14T17:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-14T17:51:18.996-07:00</updated><title type='text'>One Week</title><content type='html'>As of today, I officially have one week until I move out to Decatur for college at Agnes Scott. I can't wait to be in Atlanta with Christy, Megan, Emily and Katelyn, and of course, everyone in Class of '13 at Agnes. I'll be working on packing, unpacking and re-packing all week until I get the right proportion of shoes to clothing to books ready for school. Class schedule is still completely up in the air, but I know I'll be taking Mindfulness 101 and hopefully Latin 201, which I placed into, I just have to register for it. And at least one English class and a requirement class, something like History or Philosophy or even Modern.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7333041294006663563-7998019311773189899?l=flippeedherlid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flippeedherlid.blogspot.com/feeds/7998019311773189899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://flippeedherlid.blogspot.com/2009/08/one-week.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7333041294006663563/posts/default/7998019311773189899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7333041294006663563/posts/default/7998019311773189899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flippeedherlid.blogspot.com/2009/08/one-week.html' title='One Week'/><author><name>flippee.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02815510406024512172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_INq647jpTFI/S155tx6MO1I/AAAAAAAAAIA/n1YxrKvt1Xk/s1600-R/8528_1233437432203_1117170036_30731238_6147677_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
