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term='television'/><category term='gauge'/><category term='high fives'/><category term='i want it'/><category term='holliedays'/><title type='text'>{Adventures of Pearl Girl}</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921901357496081108/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921901357496081108/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>PearlGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04879372941295555893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' 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term='holliedays'/><title type='text'>snow!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SUDBOMOolDI/AAAAAAAABww/1aFxDQO3G5M/s1600-h/IMG_3669.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SUDBOMOolDI/AAAAAAAABww/1aFxDQO3G5M/s320/IMG_3669.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278431212823155762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;/div&gt; it's beginning to look a lot like Christmas...&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/1921901357496081108-831825132103037327?l=adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/R9sRzOo4K8I/AAAAAAAAAV8/aggVJVFRvO8/S220/blythe%2Bpearls.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SUDBOMOolDI/AAAAAAAABww/1aFxDQO3G5M/s72-c/IMG_3669.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921901357496081108.post-461780081616971414</id><published>2008-11-30T08:47:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-30T08:54:30.332-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>say what?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;who:&lt;/span&gt; taylor and sister no.2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;said what:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;taylor: "you can't spell family without lies!'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sister no. 1: "you mean families."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;taylor: "oh. right!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;in reagrds to: &lt;/span&gt;the lovely family time around the holidays. &lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921901357496081108-461780081616971414?l=adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/461780081616971414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1921901357496081108&amp;postID=461780081616971414&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921901357496081108/posts/default/461780081616971414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921901357496081108/posts/default/461780081616971414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com/2008/11/say-what.html' title='say what?'/><author><name>PearlGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04879372941295555893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/R9sRzOo4K8I/AAAAAAAAAV8/aggVJVFRvO8/S220/blythe%2Bpearls.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921901357496081108.post-6458483291004838971</id><published>2008-11-28T18:55:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-28T19:24:36.016-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>thanks.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;some photos from my thanksgiving day at sister no. 1's country cabins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/STCToz8qYII/AAAAAAAABuY/GlPrf68zRBk/s1600-h/IMG_3496_2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/STCToz8qYII/AAAAAAAABuY/GlPrf68zRBk/s320/IMG_3496_2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273877492999544962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i started with one...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/STCTpB75y6I/AAAAAAAABug/66vKkWr8weI/s1600-h/IMG_3497.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 180px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/STCTpB75y6I/AAAAAAAABug/66vKkWr8weI/s320/IMG_3497.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273877496754457506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;miss. madison&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/STCTpvxlb4I/AAAAAAAABuw/VFlpeGqkoDQ/s1600-h/IMG_3504_2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/STCTpvxlb4I/AAAAAAAABuw/VFlpeGqkoDQ/s320/IMG_3504_2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273877509059211138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then the other boots wanted to join in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/STCTp2aw5jI/AAAAAAAABu4/C2lcK6FXrZk/s1600-h/IMG_3507.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 224px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/STCTp2aw5jI/AAAAAAAABu4/C2lcK6FXrZk/s320/IMG_3507.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273877510842541618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;those faces...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/STCUh0_esqI/AAAAAAAABvA/IZLmZGp8WJc/s1600-h/IMG_3510.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/STCUh0_esqI/AAAAAAAABvA/IZLmZGp8WJc/s320/IMG_3510.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273878472532341410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he is such a ham!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/STCTpWZ9LGI/AAAAAAAABuo/nM3_iDR_LmM/s1600-h/IMG_3498.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/STCTpWZ9LGI/AAAAAAAABuo/nM3_iDR_LmM/s320/IMG_3498.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273877502249217122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/STCUiHK6aQI/AAAAAAAABvI/fBVt0Fwn0N8/s1600-h/IMG_3511.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/STCUiHK6aQI/AAAAAAAABvI/fBVt0Fwn0N8/s320/IMG_3511.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273878477412133122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/STCUiA3QSrI/AAAAAAAABvQ/0ne0ISDlvv8/s1600-h/IMG_3521.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/STCUiA3QSrI/AAAAAAAABvQ/0ne0ISDlvv8/s320/IMG_3521.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273878475719068338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the wainwrights and the rhorers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/STCUiblPTuI/AAAAAAAABvY/M3yOQe9exl8/s1600-h/IMG_3532.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/STCUiblPTuI/AAAAAAAABvY/M3yOQe9exl8/s320/IMG_3532.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273878482891263714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she was stealing sips of my soda when she thought i wasn't paying attention.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/STCUih6vIjI/AAAAAAAABvg/0x8pHnqE_b8/s1600-h/IMG_3552.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/STCUih6vIjI/AAAAAAAABvg/0x8pHnqE_b8/s320/IMG_3552.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273878484592042546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my favorite days are when she acknowledges that i'm her ge-ge and she loves on me. this day was one of those days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/STCVFho3jLI/AAAAAAAABvo/4NcPO4jgR1E/s1600-h/IMG_3554_2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/STCVFho3jLI/AAAAAAAABvo/4NcPO4jgR1E/s320/IMG_3554_2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273879085812518066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;forcing calan to hangout with me and madi on the hammocks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/STCVFw_3iaI/AAAAAAAABvw/CAuNnPWibyg/s1600-h/IMG_3555_2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/STCVFw_3iaI/AAAAAAAABvw/CAuNnPWibyg/s320/IMG_3555_2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273879089935518114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/STCVGErji7I/AAAAAAAABv4/R9l-zLzkd0I/s1600-h/IMG_3562.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 234px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/STCVGErji7I/AAAAAAAABv4/R9l-zLzkd0I/s320/IMG_3562.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273879095219030962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;total action shot. i was trying to take a picture of the grown one but as always, the little ones stole the show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/STCVGZIqcQI/AAAAAAAABwA/P29T5YV0Mag/s1600-h/IMG_3565_2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 309px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/STCVGZIqcQI/AAAAAAAABwA/P29T5YV0Mag/s320/IMG_3565_2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273879100709826818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but here's his show stopper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/STCVGjYiD8I/AAAAAAAABwI/0vJWtXJxJKE/s1600-h/IMG_3571.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/STCVGjYiD8I/AAAAAAAABwI/0vJWtXJxJKE/s320/IMG_3571.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273879103460741058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sister no. 1 with her baby no.3&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/1921901357496081108-6458483291004838971?l=adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/6458483291004838971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/STCToz8qYII/AAAAAAAABuY/GlPrf68zRBk/s72-c/IMG_3496_2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921901357496081108.post-3367639962066172164</id><published>2008-10-13T15:09:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T15:12:38.113-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>bunny.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SPOrmU3SQiI/AAAAAAAABTQ/feHk1ih1L2A/s1600-h/buuny.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SPOrmU3SQiI/AAAAAAAABTQ/feHk1ih1L2A/s400/buuny.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256733864995471906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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title='bunny.'/><author><name>PearlGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04879372941295555893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/R9sRzOo4K8I/AAAAAAAAAV8/aggVJVFRvO8/S220/blythe%2Bpearls.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SPOrmU3SQiI/AAAAAAAABTQ/feHk1ih1L2A/s72-c/buuny.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921901357496081108.post-4067162420093535907</id><published>2008-10-05T09:47:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-05T09:51:25.776-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Happy B-day, Besty</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SOjTw8u8lbI/AAAAAAAABTA/XUOlelx7vxw/s1600-h/IMG_1021+%281%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SOjTw8u8lbI/AAAAAAAABTA/XUOlelx7vxw/s320/IMG_1021+%281%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253681803217900978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she's 21 and enjoying every minute of it!&lt;br /&gt;hope this is one of the best birthdays ever, Tobi!&lt;br /&gt;Happy, Happy Birthday!&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/1921901357496081108-4067162420093535907?l=adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/4067162420093535907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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bill...'/><author><name>PearlGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04879372941295555893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/R9sRzOo4K8I/AAAAAAAAAV8/aggVJVFRvO8/S220/blythe%2Bpearls.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921901357496081108.post-2650188490116600121</id><published>2008-10-03T11:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T11:12:58.967-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i want it'/><title type='text'>all the things i want...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.etsy.com/view_listing.php?listing_id=15672245"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SOZEPc261_I/AAAAAAAABS4/ohCKY9cgcpw/s320/10.03+necklace.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252961047609530354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/view_listing.php?listing_id=15672245"&gt;luxedeluxe&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ooooh... it's so pretty!&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/1921901357496081108-2650188490116600121?l=adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/2650188490116600121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1921901357496081108&amp;postID=2650188490116600121&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921901357496081108.post-8521902149304341140</id><published>2008-10-03T10:22:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T21:54:37.733-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i have it'/><title type='text'>all the things i buy...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SOY5HhvVCOI/AAAAAAAABSY/bBPfx0SwgRc/s1600-h/10.03+keyboard.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SOY5HhvVCOI/AAAAAAAABSY/bBPfx0SwgRc/s320/10.03+keyboard.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252948816853010658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;for one of the first times ever... function won over form with me! i extend my workspace with an extra display i had laying around because working on a 13 inch screen can be a bit constructing. i had been eying the&lt;a href="http://store.apple.com/us/product/MB167LL/A?fnode=MTY1NDA1Mg&amp;amp;mco=MTQ0OTE"&gt; wireless mac keyboard&lt;/a&gt; for sometime but it lacked the 10-key i so frequently find myself needing. i opted for the &lt;a href="http://store.apple.com/us/product/MB110LL/A?fnode=MTY1NDA1Mg&amp;amp;mco=MTQ0OTA"&gt;wired &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;chiclet&lt;/span&gt;-like keyboard&lt;/a&gt; for two reasons... 1. it was less expensive and 2. i got more keys for my change. though i would have loved it's wireless counterpart, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; happy with my choice.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921901357496081108-8521902149304341140?l=adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/R9sRzOo4K8I/AAAAAAAAAV8/aggVJVFRvO8/S220/blythe%2Bpearls.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SOY5HhvVCOI/AAAAAAAABSY/bBPfx0SwgRc/s72-c/10.03+keyboard.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921901357496081108.post-4192605200160675175</id><published>2008-09-25T12:31:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T12:36:43.513-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='television'/><title type='text'>countdown.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SNvL_sM2-II/AAAAAAAABSQ/Lbyi3zYu7kQ/s1600-h/dwight.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SNvL_sM2-II/AAAAAAAABSQ/Lbyi3zYu7kQ/s320/dwight.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250014085687736450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm counting down the minutes!&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/1921901357496081108-4192605200160675175?l=adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/4192605200160675175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1921901357496081108&amp;postID=4192605200160675175&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921901357496081108/posts/default/4192605200160675175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921901357496081108/posts/default/4192605200160675175'/><link rel='alternate' 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href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SMlGX5bO02I/AAAAAAAABRk/2w_-e6bzZPM/s1600-h/photo-703696.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SMlGX5bO02I/AAAAAAAABRk/2w_-e6bzZPM/s320/photo-703696.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244800617415627618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;This is gonna take a while!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921901357496081108-6637189432811645292?l=adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/6637189432811645292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1921901357496081108&amp;postID=6637189432811645292&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921901357496081108.post-4037254179618577068</id><published>2008-09-11T09:08:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-11T09:10:04.737-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>ike.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SMkmqaqzfGI/AAAAAAAABRc/vEeOyr3wXyQ/s1600-h/ike.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SMkmqaqzfGI/AAAAAAAABRc/vEeOyr3wXyQ/s320/ike.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244765751204871266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;the city of league will soon be under mandatory evacuation so i'm outta here. hopefully it won't take me 6 hours to make it the atx.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921901357496081108-4037254179618577068?l=adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/4037254179618577068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1921901357496081108&amp;postID=4037254179618577068&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921901357496081108/posts/default/4037254179618577068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921901357496081108/posts/default/4037254179618577068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com/2008/09/ike.html' title='ike.'/><author><name>PearlGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04879372941295555893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/R9sRzOo4K8I/AAAAAAAAAV8/aggVJVFRvO8/S220/blythe%2Bpearls.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SMkmqaqzfGI/AAAAAAAABRc/vEeOyr3wXyQ/s72-c/ike.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921901357496081108.post-5403746532632314561</id><published>2008-09-10T18:32:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-10T19:13:19.051-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='outfits'/><title type='text'>circe 1954.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SMhiMgWj88I/AAAAAAAABRU/UvjMNsZCHNM/s1600-h/housewifey.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SMhiMgWj88I/AAAAAAAABRU/UvjMNsZCHNM/s320/housewifey.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244549733055460290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if, and that is a BIG if, i attend my high school reunion, there are two separate occasions and i may just wear this little get up to cocktail hour. it's all about the skirt! when it is all on, it looks a little housewifey circa 1954.&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/1921901357496081108-5403746532632314561?l=adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/R9sRzOo4K8I/AAAAAAAAAV8/aggVJVFRvO8/S220/blythe%2Bpearls.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SMhiMgWj88I/AAAAAAAABRU/UvjMNsZCHNM/s72-c/housewifey.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921901357496081108.post-8870459587938966220</id><published>2008-09-10T12:03:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-10T12:24:54.462-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i want it'/><title type='text'>all the things i want...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.joann.com/joann/catalog.jsp?CATID=cat2716&amp;amp;PRODID=prd2681&amp;amp;_requestid=2024272"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SMf_yFSu0VI/AAAAAAAABRM/G9ts8ZGRAUg/s320/09.10+stork" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244441526975517010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stork Scissors&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SMf-vzQGvfI/AAAAAAAABRE/mK0YZxkej0c/s1600-h/09.10+stork"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SMf-vzQGvfI/AAAAAAAABRE/mK0YZxkej0c/s400/09.10+stork" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244440388261297650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921901357496081108-8870459587938966220?l=adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/8870459587938966220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1921901357496081108&amp;postID=8870459587938966220&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921901357496081108/posts/default/8870459587938966220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921901357496081108/posts/default/8870459587938966220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com/2008/09/all-things-i-want_10.html' title='all the things i want...'/><author><name>PearlGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04879372941295555893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/R9sRzOo4K8I/AAAAAAAAAV8/aggVJVFRvO8/S220/blythe%2Bpearls.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SMf_yFSu0VI/AAAAAAAABRM/G9ts8ZGRAUg/s72-c/09.10+stork' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921901357496081108.post-1099179486954365643</id><published>2008-09-09T14:43:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-09T14:44:06.739-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='want it.'/><title type='text'>all the things i want...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SMbR4aX26xI/AAAAAAAABQ8/RajizBJFeOY/s1600-h/09.09+musicman.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SMbR4aX26xI/AAAAAAAABQ8/RajizBJFeOY/s400/09.09+musicman.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244109583201790738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it is a classic!&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/1921901357496081108-1099179486954365643?l=adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/1099179486954365643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1921901357496081108&amp;postID=1099179486954365643&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921901357496081108/posts/default/1099179486954365643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921901357496081108/posts/default/1099179486954365643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com/2008/09/all-things-i-want.html' title='all the things i want...'/><author><name>PearlGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04879372941295555893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/R9sRzOo4K8I/AAAAAAAAAV8/aggVJVFRvO8/S220/blythe%2Bpearls.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SMbR4aX26xI/AAAAAAAABQ8/RajizBJFeOY/s72-c/09.09+musicman.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921901357496081108.post-2141056583821031376</id><published>2008-09-09T14:01:00.011-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-09T14:57:57.148-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cupcakery.'/><title type='text'>cupcakes.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SMbIC_1ND1I/AAAAAAAABQc/OjzNCzqJabo/s1600-h/09.09+cupckaes"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 380px; height: 380px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SMbIC_1ND1I/AAAAAAAABQc/OjzNCzqJabo/s400/09.09+cupckaes" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244098769939402578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, okay.... so i have jumped on the cupcake craze! i know, i'm a little behind but it's frickin' cupcakes... it's not like it's a new discovery or something. i picked up this cookbook at WS about two weeks ago and while i don't exactly need recipes for cakes in cups, i was interested in the clever combos they had come with from rocky road to jumbo malted chocolate chip cupcakes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for labor day, &lt;a href="http://mcaustintx.blogspot.com/"&gt;the roberts&lt;/a&gt; had a little get together and i made tiramisu mini cupcakes.... not be best attempt but hey! it gives room for improvement!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.williams-sonoma.com/products/sku7074461/index.cfm?pkey=ccake-pans-cupcake-pans&amp;amp;ckey=cake-pans-cupcake-pans"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 226px; height: 182px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SMbJBi6lgnI/AAAAAAAABQk/6RTblf5ojR4/s400/09.09+pan" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244099844509106802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;my first faux pas was the mini idea. there is alot going on with this cupcake so i think you need a lot of cake to make it work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.williams-sonoma.com/products/sku8420804/index.cfm?pkey=csilicone-bakeware-tools"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 230px; height: 185px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SMbOFmuYKiI/AAAAAAAABQ0/YwUhqcd2Guw/s400/09.09+liners" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244105411809258018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my next uh-oh was that i used silicon liners. while they are amazing, i needed a paper liner for this sweet treat. you are suppose to inject the cupcake with a liquor/coffee mixture and with no liner on the cup, the cake doesn't hold as much as it should.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my last oh-no was the frosting or lack there of.... i'm not sure if the marscapone mixture was suppose to be a glaze or a frosting.(btw 'cupcakes', that is what's in your freezer in the throw away container. dispose of it as you wish.) there are no egg whites in the recipe so i'm guessing a glaze. and i'm not liking that so much so i think i'm going to fluff it up some way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm going to attempt another batch but make them full size and go about the drenching and frosting a liiiiitle bit differently. and maybe add a something to kick it up. stay turned for how they turn out.... i know you are all holding your breath in anticipation.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921901357496081108-2141056583821031376?l=adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/2141056583821031376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1921901357496081108&amp;postID=2141056583821031376&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921901357496081108/posts/default/2141056583821031376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921901357496081108/posts/default/2141056583821031376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com/2008/09/cupcakes.html' title='cupcakes.'/><author><name>PearlGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04879372941295555893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/R9sRzOo4K8I/AAAAAAAAAV8/aggVJVFRvO8/S220/blythe%2Bpearls.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SMbIC_1ND1I/AAAAAAAABQc/OjzNCzqJabo/s72-c/09.09+cupckaes' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921901357496081108.post-1005541889768677524</id><published>2008-09-09T12:47:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-09T12:54:30.915-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i have it'/><title type='text'>all the things i buy...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SMa33moYNfI/AAAAAAAABQU/K4eqS2_iRkY/s1600-h/anthrodress.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SMa33moYNfI/AAAAAAAABQU/K4eqS2_iRkY/s400/anthrodress.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244080982010115570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;talk about impulse buy... i love it so much but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; not quite sure if the colors work on me. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; holding on to it for a few more days hoping to find some great shoes to make it come together.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921901357496081108-1005541889768677524?l=adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/1005541889768677524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1921901357496081108&amp;postID=1005541889768677524&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921901357496081108/posts/default/1005541889768677524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921901357496081108/posts/default/1005541889768677524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com/2008/09/all-things-i-buy.html' title='all the things i buy...'/><author><name>PearlGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04879372941295555893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/R9sRzOo4K8I/AAAAAAAAAV8/aggVJVFRvO8/S220/blythe%2Bpearls.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SMa33moYNfI/AAAAAAAABQU/K4eqS2_iRkY/s72-c/anthrodress.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921901357496081108.post-5735832154914769746</id><published>2008-09-08T20:06:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T22:17:54.248-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random.'/><title type='text'>I &lt;3 u..</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SMXMX-F42EI/AAAAAAAABQM/NC3G8vKKWNY/s1600-h/photo-763210.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SMXMX-F42EI/AAAAAAAABQM/NC3G8vKKWNY/s320/photo-763210.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243822053319563330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But why are you so slow in the lc?! AND out of coke?! I mean...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921901357496081108-5735832154914769746?l=adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/5735832154914769746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1921901357496081108&amp;postID=5735832154914769746&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921901357496081108/posts/default/5735832154914769746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921901357496081108/posts/default/5735832154914769746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com/2008/09/i-3-u.html' title='I &lt;3 u..'/><author><name>PearlGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04879372941295555893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/R9sRzOo4K8I/AAAAAAAAAV8/aggVJVFRvO8/S220/blythe%2Bpearls.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SMXMX-F42EI/AAAAAAAABQM/NC3G8vKKWNY/s72-c/photo-763210.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921901357496081108.post-2258430670606706170</id><published>2008-09-08T17:47:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-09T00:50:47.530-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random.'/><title type='text'>nie nie</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SMW4EvtNl3I/AAAAAAAABQE/XHGaqgCeC4k/s1600-h/nie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SMW4EvtNl3I/AAAAAAAABQE/XHGaqgCeC4k/s400/nie.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243799732807898994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by &lt;a href="http://bluelily.squarespace.com/"&gt;blue lily&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i came across &lt;a href="http://nieniedialogues.blogspot.com/"&gt;stephanie nielsons blog&lt;/a&gt; about two weeks ago when another blogger posted about a horrible &lt;a href="http://www.nierecovery.com/"&gt;accident&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nierecovery.com/"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;that had occurred August 16th, 2008. for the next few hours i was completely engaged in the nie nie dialogues. i was consumed by how much this young woman was &lt;a href="http://nieniedialogues.blogspot.com/2005/09/and-my-blog-will-go-on-and-on.html"&gt;madly in love&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://nieniedialogues.blogspot.com/2005/09/and-my-blog-will-go-on-and-on.html"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;with her husband. emotions ran over me as it pulled up wonderful memories and horrible heartbreak that i feel for my sbj. not only is she a loving wife but a dotting mother of 4... at 27! simply amazing. i think that is why she has captivated me and thousands more. her simplicity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;since i have become of aware the nielsons, i lay awake at night thinking of them and their family and what they must be going through. and i wake up wondering how they are coping and what changes have occurred. i pray that the family is not bestowed with the job of grieving, knowing the toll that it will take on the family is weighing heavily on my heart. i pray one day they will be able to rejoice when stephanie and her husband, christian, can join the family that adores them to the ends of the earth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;since the accident, stephanie and her husband are both in a burn unit in mesa, az. while their children are being taken care of by a wonderful community of siblings who reside in utah. i encourage you to  read stephanie's story and then read what a wonderful and amazing job her family is doing from her sister's, &lt;a href="http://blog.cjanerun.com/"&gt;jane&lt;/a&gt;, point of view.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;since the accident, the family has been bombarded with a huge amount of love from their local community and to much of their surprise, the blogging community. efforts are being pulled together to support this gracious family in their time of need. i encourage you to &lt;a href="http://www.nierecovery.com/"&gt;read about all of it&lt;/a&gt;. and maybe you too will feel what i felt and send your support as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's inspiring to see what people will do. INSPIRING.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921901357496081108-2258430670606706170?l=adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/2258430670606706170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1921901357496081108&amp;postID=2258430670606706170&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921901357496081108/posts/default/2258430670606706170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921901357496081108/posts/default/2258430670606706170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com/2008/09/nie-nie.html' title='nie nie'/><author><name>PearlGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04879372941295555893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/R9sRzOo4K8I/AAAAAAAAAV8/aggVJVFRvO8/S220/blythe%2Bpearls.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SMW4EvtNl3I/AAAAAAAABQE/XHGaqgCeC4k/s72-c/nie.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921901357496081108.post-2454405232912861361</id><published>2008-09-08T16:23:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T16:36:30.178-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>a boy and my dog.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SMWYE-WYSaI/AAAAAAAABP0/0lSWtTX10PI/s1600-h/IMG_3217.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SMWYE-WYSaI/AAAAAAAABP0/0lSWtTX10PI/s320/IMG_3217.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243764552366573986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;not only do i love nephew no. 2 because he has an old soul and a simple disposition but because he embraces my boys when everyone else pushes them aside. thanks &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;dawson&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;xoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921901357496081108-2454405232912861361?l=adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/R9sRzOo4K8I/AAAAAAAAAV8/aggVJVFRvO8/S220/blythe%2Bpearls.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SMWYE-WYSaI/AAAAAAAABP0/0lSWtTX10PI/s72-c/IMG_3217.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921901357496081108.post-7685513315016180458</id><published>2008-09-08T16:21:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T16:23:12.529-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>lovebugs.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SMWXo3l5dHI/AAAAAAAABPs/6Ph76YfhPp4/s1600-h/IMG_3219.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SMWXo3l5dHI/AAAAAAAABPs/6Ph76YfhPp4/s320/IMG_3219.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243764069516276850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the season is upon us. eww.&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/1921901357496081108-7685513315016180458?l=adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/7685513315016180458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1921901357496081108&amp;postID=7685513315016180458&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921901357496081108/posts/default/7685513315016180458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921901357496081108/posts/default/7685513315016180458'/><link 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style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SMWV5YKLb7I/AAAAAAAABPc/A-_6ABNfwN8/s1600-h/IMG_3227_2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SMWV5YKLb7I/AAAAAAAABPc/A-_6ABNfwN8/s320/IMG_3227_2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243762154113036210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;my first time witnessing family and football.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i grew up in a football house. i've been watching football since i can remember.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my parents worked the LSU football games every saturday when we lived in baton rouge. my sisters and i would tune in to watch the game, hoping to catch a glimpse of our dad standing on the 50 yard line in death valley.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when i was in high school, i was on the drill team for a few years and  then on the cheer leading squad. i watched football every friday night from the stands or the side lines.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i now gather in local bars, get comfy on the couch, or if i'm lucky actually get invited to a Texas game to watch those guys in tights take on the top colleges fighting it out on the field.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have even had boyfriends and friends take the field week after week. i've watched them get slammed around, laid out and hell, i've even been taken down by a close friend while standing on the side lines cheering on my own team....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but for the love of God! When that first tackle made contact with Taylor after he kicked off on saturday night, i didn't know whether to jump down 23 rows of benches and over a fence to beat the crap out of that kid who laid taylor out, say a pray for taylor to to get up, or stay calm and keep my composer. i took a queue from my seasoned sister and remained calm... fighting back the tears of worry and at the same time tears of pride. i love that kid. i don't  think he'll ever know how much he means to our family and how proud we are that he's such a good kid!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SMWV6L9oBrI/AAAAAAAABPk/HM2zf0pLDJA/s1600-h/IMG_3238.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SMWV6L9oBrI/AAAAAAAABPk/HM2zf0pLDJA/s320/IMG_3238.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243762168019027634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;No. 22&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;the game went on for the woodville eagles to take the win.  i later talked to taylor about the game and asked him if  he ever gets nervous or hesitant when he gets on the field. he said, 'i get butterflies when i take the field but once the play starts the adrenaline kicks in and i love it!' i told him not to forget that in the office season when he gets down and out... remember how it feels when you play under those friday night lights... play for that! he replied 'but ge-ge i'm playing for those saturday night lights in death valley.' shoot for the stars, kid... shoot for the stars!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921901357496081108-4350817858078059388?l=adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SMWH0WxAssI/AAAAAAAABO0/lmFpsJr8RWQ/s320/IMG_3194.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243746674676904642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;literally... i had a walk in the park! and it was fantastic! i noticed the other morning that the temperature has been dropping a significant 10 degrees so i thought it would be a perfect time to get outdoors and experience some urban area parks. i snatched up my quilt, packed a few things for entertainment, stopped off at whole foods for some eats, and headed to downtown houston for a walk in a park and a day under a tree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SMWGKA3JzFI/AAAAAAAABOk/fbi5HixE8qU/s1600-h/IMG_3175.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SMWGKA3JzFI/AAAAAAAABOk/fbi5HixE8qU/s320/IMG_3175.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243744847730953298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;here's my spread. after i snacked on my good eats for a while and took in the scenery, i pulled out my pedicure set and painted my toes.... nothing better than natural light!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SMWJo2KgwaI/AAAAAAAABO8/2JkPRTlQ9ms/s1600-h/IMG_3183_2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SMWJo2KgwaI/AAAAAAAABO8/2JkPRTlQ9ms/s320/IMG_3183_2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243748675970187682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there wasn't much foot traffic tracing around since it was a work day but i was lucky enough to catch the sight of two grown men walking around calling out for the squirrels and blue jays to feast from the two big buckets of peanuts they lugged around. the squirrels would eat it right out the mens hand and the blue rays would swoop down to catch the peanuts thrown up into the air. it was a great sight! i sure did get a tickle out of it. after the men left, i threw some pieces of bread out to see if i could get any takers and sure enough, i did!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SMWK4KOHOkI/AAAAAAAABPE/sJM_aUiuiWk/s1600-h/IMG_3185.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SMWK4KOHOkI/AAAAAAAABPE/sJM_aUiuiWk/s320/IMG_3185.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243750038563666498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;after play time with the wild life... i kicked back and read for a while.&lt;br /&gt;...it was such a lovely afternoon.&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/1921901357496081108-3762716172461339756?l=adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/3762716172461339756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1921901357496081108&amp;postID=3762716172461339756&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921901357496081108/posts/default/3762716172461339756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i have it'/><title type='text'>all the things i buy...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://usa.lush.com/cgi-bin/lushdb/02171?expand=Bath"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SLRuAJtMCFI/AAAAAAAABOc/jvlt2iVSRPk/s320/08.26+Honey+Bee" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238933215423236178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this honey bee bath bomb is the bees knees! i first discovered this little company &lt;a href="http://www.lush.com"&gt;Lush&lt;/a&gt; while I was in London in '06 and have been on a look out for a local locale for sometime... and just my luck! they opened one in the mall near me only three weeks ago!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;word of warning... it does turn your bath water a silly shade of yellow, which some may find a little off, being in the bathroom and all, but with the yummy smells it emits into the air, there is no mistaking this creamy dream of a bath bomb!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/1921901357496081108-6832222946641416918?l=adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/6832222946641416918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1921901357496081108&amp;postID=6832222946641416918&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921901357496081108/posts/default/6832222946641416918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921901357496081108/posts/default/6832222946641416918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com/2008/08/all-things-i-buy.html' title='all the things i buy...'/><author><name>PearlGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04879372941295555893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/R9sRzOo4K8I/AAAAAAAAAV8/aggVJVFRvO8/S220/blythe%2Bpearls.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SLRuAJtMCFI/AAAAAAAABOc/jvlt2iVSRPk/s72-c/08.26+Honey+Bee' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921901357496081108.post-2145616799033384702</id><published>2008-08-21T16:32:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-22T10:56:50.739-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>memories.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SK7gv7D4IDI/AAAAAAAABOU/1MOt_-utWlw/s1600-h/IMG_2964.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SK7gv7D4IDI/AAAAAAAABOU/1MOt_-utWlw/s320/IMG_2964.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237370530590892082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, how i miss the days in the hamptons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SK3fiqvjNaI/AAAAAAAABOE/sJ2QM3HMOXs/s1600-h/IMG_2950.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SK3fiqvjNaI/AAAAAAAABOE/sJ2QM3HMOXs/s320/IMG_2950.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237087728384030114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/1921901357496081108-2145616799033384702?l=adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/2145616799033384702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1921901357496081108&amp;postID=2145616799033384702&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921901357496081108/posts/default/2145616799033384702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921901357496081108/posts/default/2145616799033384702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com/2008/08/memories.html' title='memories.'/><author><name>PearlGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04879372941295555893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/R9sRzOo4K8I/AAAAAAAAAV8/aggVJVFRvO8/S220/blythe%2Bpearls.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SK7gv7D4IDI/AAAAAAAABOU/1MOt_-utWlw/s72-c/IMG_2964.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921901357496081108.post-5611297673994617767</id><published>2008-08-20T15:56:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-20T16:17:03.224-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sweet sassafras'/><title type='text'>workspace.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the office of sweet sassafras.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SKyFlusaPaI/AAAAAAAABNU/l4Q_KZODzUc/s1600-h/IMG_3140_2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SKyFlusaPaI/AAAAAAAABNU/l4Q_KZODzUc/s320/IMG_3140_2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236707349960998306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;since i had the camera out and i was taking pictures i thought i would share some things that are my favorites at my desk area.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SKyGXMiXKDI/AAAAAAAABNk/c30gWC0SDyg/s1600-h/IMG_3154.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SKyGXMiXKDI/AAAAAAAABNk/c30gWC0SDyg/s320/IMG_3154.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236708199785506866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;i heart my pom poms... and i mean the pink ones hanging from my ceiling. when i was at the NSS in may, the booth for martha stewart had their pink poms poms hanging and i do have to say... mine look better! 2 points for me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SKyGxGHs0gI/AAAAAAAABNs/en7AmLp6ydY/s1600-h/IMG_3148.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SKyGxGHs0gI/AAAAAAAABNs/en7AmLp6ydY/s320/IMG_3148.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236708644739666434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next is a votive holder i picked up from target... but i think it works better for a pen holder for now. i love how it reflects what ever colors are in and around it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SKyHD_eGbfI/AAAAAAAABN0/H_wmkEMpxaQ/s1600-h/IMG_3150.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SKyHD_eGbfI/AAAAAAAABN0/H_wmkEMpxaQ/s320/IMG_3150.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236708969372085746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do you ever shop at anthropologie? i do! and by shop, i mean try on a ton of things and buy nothing but a candle because that is all i can afford! anthro always smells so yummy and this is the candle they are constantly burning. i love that when i walk into this space, it smells like my favorite shop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SKyHESZRa5I/AAAAAAAABN8/nh2o-C_jFYc/s1600-h/IMG_3146.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SKyHESZRa5I/AAAAAAAABN8/nh2o-C_jFYc/s320/IMG_3146.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236708974452108178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and finally, there are a two things in this picture. 1. my ceramic elephant i picked up at target. i had been eyeing it for a while and then it went on sale! which makes me treasure it even more. 2. my basket of stationery. i have a lot of writing paper and note cards that was in awkward shaped packaging, taking up too much space. i decided to throw out the packaging, which hurt in some cases because some of it was pretty. i then tied each set up with some ribbon and stacked them into a basket. it reminds me to hand write my correspondence... now only if i could work on putting stamps on them and slipping them into the mailbox, i would be getting somewhere!&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/1921901357496081108-5611297673994617767?l=adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/5611297673994617767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1921901357496081108&amp;postID=5611297673994617767&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921901357496081108/posts/default/5611297673994617767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921901357496081108/posts/default/5611297673994617767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com/2008/08/workspace.html' title='workspace.'/><author><name>PearlGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04879372941295555893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/R9sRzOo4K8I/AAAAAAAAAV8/aggVJVFRvO8/S220/blythe%2Bpearls.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SKyFlusaPaI/AAAAAAAABNU/l4Q_KZODzUc/s72-c/IMG_3140_2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921901357496081108.post-7700672820318766979</id><published>2008-08-20T15:50:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-20T15:55:57.182-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crafty'/><title type='text'>DIY</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SKyEmEGfkBI/AAAAAAAABNE/UCbBN4Lcj-8/s1600-h/IMG_3158_2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SKyEmEGfkBI/AAAAAAAABNE/UCbBN4Lcj-8/s320/IMG_3158_2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236706256195915794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;i finished my &lt;a href="http://www.irockthepearls.com/2008/08/diy.html"&gt;DIY&lt;/a&gt; project like a week ago but i have been too lazy to take a picture and post it... i have managed to squeeze some work out of me today, so here you go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SKyEmqd1ARI/AAAAAAAABNM/C0lbi9wyUnA/s1600-h/IMG_3151_2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SKyEmqd1ARI/AAAAAAAABNM/C0lbi9wyUnA/s320/IMG_3151_2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236706266494337298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/1921901357496081108-7700672820318766979?l=adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/7700672820318766979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1921901357496081108&amp;postID=7700672820318766979&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921901357496081108/posts/default/7700672820318766979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921901357496081108/posts/default/7700672820318766979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com/2008/08/diy_20.html' title='DIY'/><author><name>PearlGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04879372941295555893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/R9sRzOo4K8I/AAAAAAAAAV8/aggVJVFRvO8/S220/blythe%2Bpearls.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SKyEmEGfkBI/AAAAAAAABNE/UCbBN4Lcj-8/s72-c/IMG_3158_2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921901357496081108.post-7644378945169955895</id><published>2008-08-06T16:19:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-06T16:26:33.277-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crafty'/><title type='text'>DIY</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SJoVZnR96TI/AAAAAAAABM0/1kGNlI0cAlU/s1600-h/IMG_3068.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SJoVZnR96TI/AAAAAAAABM0/1kGNlI0cAlU/s320/IMG_3068.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231517446929508658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here's a hint of my upcoming craft project! i can't wait to share the finished product.&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/1921901357496081108-7644378945169955895?l=adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/7644378945169955895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1921901357496081108&amp;postID=7644378945169955895&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921901357496081108/posts/default/7644378945169955895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921901357496081108/posts/default/7644378945169955895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com/2008/08/diy.html' title='DIY'/><author><name>PearlGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04879372941295555893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/R9sRzOo4K8I/AAAAAAAAAV8/aggVJVFRvO8/S220/blythe%2Bpearls.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SJoVZnR96TI/AAAAAAAABM0/1kGNlI0cAlU/s72-c/IMG_3068.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921901357496081108.post-7026036254791082324</id><published>2008-08-06T16:10:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-06T16:18:40.221-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i want it'/><title type='text'>all the things i want...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.anthropologie.com/anthro/catalog/productdetail.jsp?_dyncharset=ISO-8859-1&amp;amp;_dynSessConf=6500157675767939669&amp;amp;id=810212&amp;amp;parentid=APP_SWEATERS_CARDIGANS&amp;amp;pushId=APP_SWEATERS_CARDIGANS&amp;amp;popId=APPAREL&amp;amp;sortProperties=&amp;amp;navCount=2&amp;amp;navAction=jump&amp;amp;fromCategoryPage=true&amp;amp;selectedProductSize=&amp;amp;selectedProductSize1=&amp;amp;color=gol"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SJoUS-acmMI/AAAAAAAABMs/OiJ3RNr3QAY/s320/08.06+anthro+sweater.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231516233368377538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;first and foremost... i would like winter to greet us as soon as possible. and then i can start bundling up in cute sweaters like &lt;a href="http://www.anthropologie.com/anthro/catalog/productdetail.jsp?_dyncharset=ISO-8859-1&amp;amp;_dynSessConf=6500157675767939669&amp;amp;id=810212&amp;amp;parentid=APP_SWEATERS_CARDIGANS&amp;amp;pushId=APP_SWEATERS_CARDIGANS&amp;amp;popId=APPAREL&amp;amp;sortProperties=&amp;amp;navCount=2&amp;amp;navAction=jump&amp;amp;fromCategoryPage=true&amp;amp;selectedProductSize=&amp;amp;selectedProductSize1=&amp;amp;color=gol"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921901357496081108-7026036254791082324?l=adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/7026036254791082324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1921901357496081108&amp;postID=7026036254791082324&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921901357496081108/posts/default/7026036254791082324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921901357496081108/posts/default/7026036254791082324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com/2008/08/all-things-i-want_06.html' title='all the things i want...'/><author><name>PearlGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04879372941295555893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/R9sRzOo4K8I/AAAAAAAAAV8/aggVJVFRvO8/S220/blythe%2Bpearls.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SJoUS-acmMI/AAAAAAAABMs/OiJ3RNr3QAY/s72-c/08.06+anthro+sweater.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921901357496081108.post-235417124137664677</id><published>2008-08-04T12:44:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-04T13:05:25.550-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>who knows?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SJdAAGR_NGI/AAAAAAAABMc/J4Y1Qhfysy4/s1600-h/08.04+edouard.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SJdAAGR_NGI/AAAAAAAABMc/J4Y1Qhfysy4/s320/08.04+edouard.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230719862644356194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Edouard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;i know it's weak but it's still a hurricane! and people seems to be freaking out around here on the coast. so just in the possibility that things do not go as planned... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; cutting my work day short and heading home to hunker down. it is always best to be prepared than to the be sorry.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921901357496081108-235417124137664677?l=adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/235417124137664677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1921901357496081108&amp;postID=235417124137664677&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921901357496081108/posts/default/235417124137664677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921901357496081108/posts/default/235417124137664677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com/2008/08/who-knows.html' title='who knows?'/><author><name>PearlGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04879372941295555893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/R9sRzOo4K8I/AAAAAAAAAV8/aggVJVFRvO8/S220/blythe%2Bpearls.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SJdAAGR_NGI/AAAAAAAABMc/J4Y1Qhfysy4/s72-c/08.04+edouard.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921901357496081108.post-7798450779914572400</id><published>2008-08-04T12:33:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-04T12:40:03.780-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i want it'/><title type='text'>all the things i want...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.etsy.com/view_listing.php?listing_id=13877596"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SJc9yXAScoI/AAAAAAAABMU/Z5JPAiwh62w/s320/08.04+clutch.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230717427592098434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;by &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop.php?user_id=2221"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;keykalou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i mean!!! just how cute is this?! SUPER cute, right?! RIGHT! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; debating whether or not to grab this up but i can't imagine using it a whole lot because i have a little something called "huge handbag syndrome"... i can never seem to leave home with just my wallet, iPhone and keys. i feel as though &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; leaving a child behind if i don't have my 'in case of an emergency &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;essentials&lt;/span&gt;". &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; crazy, i know.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921901357496081108-7798450779914572400?l=adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/R9sRzOo4K8I/AAAAAAAAAV8/aggVJVFRvO8/S220/blythe%2Bpearls.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SJc9yXAScoI/AAAAAAAABMU/Z5JPAiwh62w/s72-c/08.04+clutch.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921901357496081108.post-4717454442516346998</id><published>2008-08-04T12:23:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-04T12:40:18.808-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i have it'/><title type='text'>alll the things i buy...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.journeys.com/catalog_detail.aspx?c=Shi&amp;amp;s=Heels&amp;amp;id=70402"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SJc7bbcVy8I/AAAAAAAABMM/L9pAAI7o-FE/s320/08.04+Icora.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230714834623253442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have a wedding in november that i am coordinating and the colors are plum and ice blue (love the combo) and since the bridesmaids dresses are plum (and i make it a rule never to match the bridesmaids), a plum dress is out of the question! which makes me sad because 1. i love the color and 2. it looks good on me! so i ran across these little cuties at &lt;a href="http://www.shibyjourneys.com/"&gt;Shi&lt;/a&gt; and snatched them up! i've never bought shoes then a dress so this adventure to find a dress may be a little frustrating but i have some time so no worries just yet!&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/1921901357496081108-4717454442516346998?l=adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/R9sRzOo4K8I/AAAAAAAAAV8/aggVJVFRvO8/S220/blythe%2Bpearls.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SJc7bbcVy8I/AAAAAAAABMM/L9pAAI7o-FE/s72-c/08.04+Icora.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921901357496081108.post-3890218770934099119</id><published>2008-08-04T11:54:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-04T12:42:52.139-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adventures'/><title type='text'>hot tunes.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SJc3nLWNwWI/AAAAAAAABLc/kh-Vm3qps2M/s1600-h/IMG_0723.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SJc3nLWNwWI/AAAAAAAABLc/kh-Vm3qps2M/s320/IMG_0723.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230710638414512482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;berbling, me, and budy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i got a last minute call last week from my purdy little friend, budy (pronouced boo-tee), to see if i wanted to join some friends for a john mayer concert in the woodlands... i mean, really, did budy even need to ask?!!! austin friends, john mayer, cynthia woods mitchell pavilion... this would be like asking turk if he wanted another treat even after he had 8... hells to the YEAH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we had a great time.... even with the long drives, the bad directions, the horrible parking lot, and the dreadful heat! actually once the sun went down and the beers started flowing, it was a great summer evening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SJc3njyJCmI/AAAAAAAABLs/JPW-qfHZNxE/s1600-h/IMG_0721.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SJc3njyJCmI/AAAAAAAABLs/JPW-qfHZNxE/s320/IMG_0721.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230710644974094946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;indy enjoyed himself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SJc3nk-52nI/AAAAAAAABL0/nN19fP-dHQ8/s1600-h/IMG_0719.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SJc3nk-52nI/AAAAAAAABL0/nN19fP-dHQ8/s320/IMG_0719.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230710645296061042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;frankly, i don't think it gets better than lawn seats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SJc3n_ykoRI/AAAAAAAABL8/Ps5Bp0enMqo/s1600-h/IMG_0728.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SJc3n_ykoRI/AAAAAAAABL8/Ps5Bp0enMqo/s320/IMG_0728.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230710652492095762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;good vibes coming from the stage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SJc3wTQ_QYI/AAAAAAAABME/Je0zR_VsLYk/s1600-h/IMG_0729.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SJc3wTQ_QYI/AAAAAAAABME/Je0zR_VsLYk/s320/IMG_0729.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230710795158897026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there where even more people to the right!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;and even though i'm pretty sure ditty (and others) are going to pick on me for saying this, i just have to exclaim that i heart john mayer and i'm not alone... me, my two girlfriends and 16,000 other peeps feel the same way.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921901357496081108-3890218770934099119?l=adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/3890218770934099119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1921901357496081108&amp;postID=3890218770934099119&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921901357496081108/posts/default/3890218770934099119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921901357496081108/posts/default/3890218770934099119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com/2008/08/hot-tunes.html' title='hot tunes.'/><author><name>PearlGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04879372941295555893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/R9sRzOo4K8I/AAAAAAAAAV8/aggVJVFRvO8/S220/blythe%2Bpearls.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SJc3nLWNwWI/AAAAAAAABLc/kh-Vm3qps2M/s72-c/IMG_0723.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921901357496081108.post-1800492171375063945</id><published>2008-07-30T18:57:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-30T19:06:24.307-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><title type='text'>messages.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.etsy.com/view_listing.php?ref=sr_gallery_3&amp;amp;listing_id=13800862"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SJEBTuMpvRI/AAAAAAAABK0/E7ehOeL-5gQ/s320/07.30+program.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228962080684096786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;by &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/view_listing.php?ref=sr_gallery_3&amp;amp;listing_id=13800862"&gt;mimibuggy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;i haven't really been present in the blogosphere for the past few months and for those who care... i apologize. i know most of you could probably give two shoots but i thought i would peek my head up and let those who do pay attention know that i plan to be back in full posting mode come next monday. i'm getting somethings together, pulling my head out of my ass, and refusing to be an e-hermit. so stay tuned for your regularly scheduled programing.... please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THank yOOu!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921901357496081108-1800492171375063945?l=adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/1800492171375063945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1921901357496081108&amp;postID=1800492171375063945&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921901357496081108/posts/default/1800492171375063945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921901357496081108/posts/default/1800492171375063945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com/2008/07/messages.html' title='messages.'/><author><name>PearlGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04879372941295555893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/R9sRzOo4K8I/AAAAAAAAAV8/aggVJVFRvO8/S220/blythe%2Bpearls.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SJEBTuMpvRI/AAAAAAAABK0/E7ehOeL-5gQ/s72-c/07.30+program.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921901357496081108.post-3511991666313900771</id><published>2008-07-30T18:45:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-30T18:57:22.270-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='want it.'/><title type='text'>all the things i want...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://ornamentalthings.com/Merchant2/merchant.mvc?Screen=PROD&amp;amp;Product_Code=NI0010&amp;amp;Category_Code=Necklaces&amp;amp;Product_Count=24"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SJD-GEv29wI/AAAAAAAABKs/wmC6rnf9-Ek/s320/07.29+lucky+in+love.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228958547684292354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by &lt;a href="http://ornamentalthings.com/Merchant2/merchant.mvc?Screen=SFNT&amp;amp;Store_Code=OT"&gt;ornamental things&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;austin's very own,&lt;a href="http://blog.ornamentalthings.com/"&gt; natalir tischler&lt;/a&gt;, is a extremely talented jewelry maker with a great knack for pulling together that eclectic feeling with baubles to wear. i just heart this&lt;a href="http://ornamentalthings.com/Merchant2/merchant.mvc?Screen=PROD&amp;amp;Product_Code=NI0010&amp;amp;Category_Code=Necklaces&amp;amp;Product_Count=24"&gt; lucky in love&lt;/a&gt; piece. she has a great selection... make sure to &lt;a href="http://ornamentalthings.com/Merchant2/merchant.mvc?Screen=SFNT&amp;amp;Store_Code=OT"&gt;check her out&lt;/a&gt;! &lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921901357496081108-3511991666313900771?l=adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/3511991666313900771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1921901357496081108&amp;postID=3511991666313900771&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921901357496081108/posts/default/3511991666313900771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921901357496081108/posts/default/3511991666313900771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com/2008/07/all-things-i-want_30.html' title='all the things i want...'/><author><name>PearlGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04879372941295555893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/R9sRzOo4K8I/AAAAAAAAAV8/aggVJVFRvO8/S220/blythe%2Bpearls.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SJD-GEv29wI/AAAAAAAABKs/wmC6rnf9-Ek/s72-c/07.29+lucky+in+love.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921901357496081108.post-7463368322060200817</id><published>2008-07-18T10:18:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-18T10:36:46.709-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i have it'/><title type='text'>all the things i buy...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SIC18bm5CSI/AAAAAAAABKk/Tw2lr-QMD2Q/s1600-h/i_am_not_a_plastic_bag_image.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SIC18bm5CSI/AAAAAAAABKk/Tw2lr-QMD2Q/s320/i_am_not_a_plastic_bag_image.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224375617557432610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;while running an errand in &lt;a href="http://www.cityofpflugerville.com/"&gt;p-ville&lt;/a&gt; last week, i came across this little gift shop, oh la la. i'm unable to find a website for it but have hooked you up with the &lt;a href="http://maps.google.com/maps?hl=en&amp;amp;client=firefox-a&amp;amp;ie=UTF-8&amp;amp;q=oo+la+la&amp;amp;near=Pflugerville,+TX&amp;amp;fb=1&amp;amp;view=text&amp;amp;latlng=5130169341740087748&amp;amp;dtab=7"&gt;location&lt;/a&gt; for now, if any of you locals feel obliged to take a trip over. i was really hoping for a kick-ass candle selection in the side side shop but i was pretty disappointed and wanted to sooth my shopping blues. that is when i stumbled upon this chic canvas bag. a while back, this bag was all the rage because some hottie tottie designer thought up a screened print version. apparently, it wasn't trademarked... i pretty sure they are all over now. but my version was less than $30 and it's embroidered!!! which makes me love it even more.&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/1921901357496081108-7463368322060200817?l=adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/7463368322060200817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1921901357496081108&amp;postID=7463368322060200817&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921901357496081108/posts/default/7463368322060200817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921901357496081108/posts/default/7463368322060200817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com/2008/07/all-things-i-buy.html' title='all the things i buy...'/><author><name>PearlGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04879372941295555893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/R9sRzOo4K8I/AAAAAAAAAV8/aggVJVFRvO8/S220/blythe%2Bpearls.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SIC18bm5CSI/AAAAAAAABKk/Tw2lr-QMD2Q/s72-c/i_am_not_a_plastic_bag_image.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921901357496081108.post-9119712862744550038</id><published>2008-07-17T20:39:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-18T10:13:43.115-05:00</updated><title type='text'>say what?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;who:&lt;/span&gt; Lola (my car.) (and yes, she does speak to me. seriously.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;said what:&lt;/span&gt;"now showing all CASINO icons"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;in regards to:&lt;/span&gt; request for fast food icons&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... really?!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921901357496081108-9119712862744550038?l=adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/9119712862744550038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1921901357496081108&amp;postID=9119712862744550038&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921901357496081108/posts/default/9119712862744550038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921901357496081108/posts/default/9119712862744550038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com/2008/07/say-what.html' title='say what?'/><author><name>PearlGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04879372941295555893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/R9sRzOo4K8I/AAAAAAAAAV8/aggVJVFRvO8/S220/blythe%2Bpearls.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921901357496081108.post-6263764486868260158</id><published>2008-07-10T10:21:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-10T10:24:49.772-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adventures'/><title type='text'>a to the tx</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://ny-image3.etsy.com/il_fullxfull.18504291.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://ny-image3.etsy.com/il_fullxfull.18504291.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by &lt;a href="http://ny-image3.etsy.com/il_fullxfull.18504291.jpg"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;awebstertx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; on my way into &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;ausitn&lt;/span&gt; this afternoon for some partying, a little bridal business, and some much need QT with all those special &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;austinites&lt;/span&gt; i hold near and dear to my heart. hold on to your hats, it gonna be a blast!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921901357496081108-6263764486868260158?l=adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/6263764486868260158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1921901357496081108&amp;postID=6263764486868260158&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921901357496081108/posts/default/6263764486868260158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921901357496081108/posts/default/6263764486868260158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com/2008/07/to-tx.html' title='a to the tx'/><author><name>PearlGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04879372941295555893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/R9sRzOo4K8I/AAAAAAAAAV8/aggVJVFRvO8/S220/blythe%2Bpearls.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921901357496081108.post-2628790142756269606</id><published>2008-07-09T11:25:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-09T11:35:30.482-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>lost.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://ny-image0.etsy.com/il_fullxfull.21310268.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://ny-image0.etsy.com/il_fullxfull.21310268.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/view_listing.php?listing_id=10104023"&gt;JameSSpicer&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you know that feeling you get in your stomach when you have to do something you dread or you find yourself in a very uncomfortable situation and want to remove yourself as soon as possible? nervous. anxious. confused.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have it. it's gross. i want it to go away. i am not quite sure how to do that.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921901357496081108-2628790142756269606?l=adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/2628790142756269606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1921901357496081108&amp;postID=2628790142756269606&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921901357496081108/posts/default/2628790142756269606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921901357496081108/posts/default/2628790142756269606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com/2008/07/lost.html' title='lost.'/><author><name>PearlGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04879372941295555893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/R9sRzOo4K8I/AAAAAAAAAV8/aggVJVFRvO8/S220/blythe%2Bpearls.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921901357496081108.post-8108502649547948796</id><published>2008-07-08T16:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-08T16:39:42.369-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family.'/><title type='text'>the 4th... on the 8th.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SHJhGhDpoLI/AAAAAAAABI8/AjBmIwbshZc/s1600-h/IMG_2886.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SHJhGhDpoLI/AAAAAAAABI8/AjBmIwbshZc/s400/IMG_2886.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220341682656616626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the wainwright cabin.... isn't it patriotic?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i took a little road trip out to east &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;texas&lt;/span&gt; to visit with sister no.1 and her family for the 4&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;. it was filled with food, fireworks and fun. not much more happened that deserves an epic tale of repeating into the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;blogosphere&lt;/span&gt; so here are some pics of the pretty little kiddos i adore so very much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SHJhG9AXqzI/AAAAAAAABJE/8YdOFzPcGjI/s1600-h/IMG_2866.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SHJhG9AXqzI/AAAAAAAABJE/8YdOFzPcGjI/s400/IMG_2866.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220341690159049522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;this is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;taylor&lt;/span&gt;. i call him &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;tatar&lt;/span&gt; tot but not out loud, only in my head. his friends call him kicker, he is the star kicker for the high school football team. i find the name annoying. i will continue to call him &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;tatar&lt;/span&gt; tot. but only in my head. he is staying the week with me. oh how i have forgotten the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;sassiness&lt;/span&gt; of a 15 year old teenager.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SHJhHXQrbtI/AAAAAAAABJM/ZDbSDgPnqtg/s1600-h/IMG_2872.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SHJhHXQrbtI/AAAAAAAABJM/ZDbSDgPnqtg/s400/IMG_2872.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220341697206775506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;this is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;dawson&lt;/span&gt;. every so often sister no. 1's husband buzzes all the kids hair. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;dawson&lt;/span&gt; wanted a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;mohawk&lt;/span&gt;. i think he &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;rawks&lt;/span&gt; it.... and to give credit where credit is due, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;taylor&lt;/span&gt; sported the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;mohawk&lt;/span&gt; first a few weeks back. he was trying to shock sister no. 1. she held it together pretty well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SHJhHamIxOI/AAAAAAAABJU/A4zbTDU2iVI/s1600-h/IMG_2870.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SHJhHamIxOI/AAAAAAAABJU/A4zbTDU2iVI/s400/IMG_2870.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220341698102084834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;here is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;calan&lt;/span&gt;. one day, i want his nick name to be cal. i don't think it will take but one can wish. he has amazing eyes. i tell sister no. 1 that he will be her rock star, not like mick &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;jagger&lt;/span&gt; rock star more like kick ass and take names rock star... not that the other kids won't do amazing things but i think &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;calan&lt;/span&gt; will be the one that changes the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SHJhH802kgI/AAAAAAAABJc/SME_zdZe-2k/s1600-h/IMG_2863.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SHJhH802kgI/AAAAAAAABJc/SME_zdZe-2k/s400/IMG_2863.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220341707290612226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and  finally. i posted about &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;madison&lt;/span&gt; a few days ago. she is still our princess. and will be until the end of days. she is just too much! all of sister no.1 kids have been tiny little things... you could pick them all up and swing them around with your pinkie finger. but not &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;madison&lt;/span&gt;. she is solid. solid as a rock! lord knows she needs to be with three older brothers. oh i love her so.&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/1921901357496081108-8108502649547948796?l=adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/8108502649547948796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1921901357496081108&amp;postID=8108502649547948796&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921901357496081108/posts/default/8108502649547948796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921901357496081108/posts/default/8108502649547948796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com/2008/07/4th-on-8th.html' title='the 4th... on the 8th.'/><author><name>PearlGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04879372941295555893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/R9sRzOo4K8I/AAAAAAAAAV8/aggVJVFRvO8/S220/blythe%2Bpearls.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SHJhGhDpoLI/AAAAAAAABI8/AjBmIwbshZc/s72-c/IMG_2886.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921901357496081108.post-1276258058274909746</id><published>2008-07-07T16:24:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-08T08:44:07.338-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i want it'/><title type='text'>all the things i want...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SHNvIFBTrVI/AAAAAAAABJk/AKhHM6j5N_g/s1600-h/07.07+wrinkles.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SHNvIFBTrVI/AAAAAAAABJk/AKhHM6j5N_g/s320/07.07+wrinkles.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220638577629834578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;via postsecret&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/1921901357496081108-1276258058274909746?l=adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/1276258058274909746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1921901357496081108&amp;postID=1276258058274909746&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921901357496081108/posts/default/1276258058274909746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921901357496081108/posts/default/1276258058274909746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com/2008/07/all-things-i-want_07.html' title='all the things i want...'/><author><name>PearlGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04879372941295555893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/R9sRzOo4K8I/AAAAAAAAAV8/aggVJVFRvO8/S220/blythe%2Bpearls.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SHNvIFBTrVI/AAAAAAAABJk/AKhHM6j5N_g/s72-c/07.07+wrinkles.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921901357496081108.post-7044659672136779186</id><published>2008-07-07T12:28:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-07T13:20:20.354-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='turk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adventures'/><title type='text'>freak out.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SHJbxoIPMlI/AAAAAAAABIs/XNlH_YofW7w/s1600-h/IMG_2912.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SHJbxoIPMlI/AAAAAAAABIs/XNlH_YofW7w/s320/IMG_2912.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220335826219512402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;saturday morning i woke up to quiet.  complete and utter stillness. if you know the pup pictured above... you know this is an odd occurrence. with this awkward feeling that something wasn't right, i jumped up and found turk laying beside the bed on a pile of clothes. with a sigh of relief, i begin to leave my bedroom and walk to the stairs to find the other canine half of my morning alarm that had failed to go off. not finding gauge at first glance, i turned back to notice turk not following in my foot steps. i went back into my room finding him still laying in my pile of clothes. he stood up on his front legs with his ears straight back. i thought to myself... HOLD THE PHONE. something is terribly wrong here. when the most energetic dog in the world is not up and at 'em at the crack of dawn, we have a problem. i called turk over to me and with a one-two step with his hind legs, his bum fell flat to the floor.... he tried again and it was a no go. I was scared out of my mind!!! TurkieLeg's legs weren't working!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after about an hour of rubbing his legs, calling around to professionals, praying to james, and  crying some tears i decided to set him up on my bed and keep him off his legs for the day. i have never seen turk down for the count... even when his little boys were removed he was still pretty energetic and aware. but saturday, he was a completely different dog. he slept the entire day except for when i would leave his side. he cried when he couldn't see me. and he whimpered when gauge would  leave the room. i was fearful that he would never be able to walk on his own again.... images of turk in a doggie wheelchair raced across my mind... have we talked about dramatic i can be at times? here would be a perfect example.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyhow... at about 6pm, turk woke up from a nap, heard the front door open, bounded up and barreled down the stairs and straight out the door... like nothing had ever been wrong. I MEAN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes... i want to ring his little neck.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921901357496081108-7044659672136779186?l=adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/7044659672136779186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1921901357496081108&amp;postID=7044659672136779186&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921901357496081108/posts/default/7044659672136779186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921901357496081108/posts/default/7044659672136779186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com/2008/07/freak-out.html' title='freak out.'/><author><name>PearlGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04879372941295555893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/R9sRzOo4K8I/AAAAAAAAAV8/aggVJVFRvO8/S220/blythe%2Bpearls.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SHJbxoIPMlI/AAAAAAAABIs/XNlH_YofW7w/s72-c/IMG_2912.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921901357496081108.post-7962923131065580047</id><published>2008-07-01T16:42:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-01T16:46:01.742-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='want it.'/><title type='text'>all the things i want...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.traditionalhome.com/design_decorating/showhouses/statements2007_9.html"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SGqlLtshVPI/AAAAAAAABIU/pr3O-uw7DCY/s320/07.01+closet.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218164738925614322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.traditionalhome.com/design_decorating/showhouses/statements2007_9.html"&gt;traditional home&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seriously.... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; not even kidding.&lt;br /&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/1921901357496081108-7962923131065580047?l=adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/7962923131065580047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1921901357496081108&amp;postID=7962923131065580047&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921901357496081108/posts/default/7962923131065580047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921901357496081108/posts/default/7962923131065580047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com/2008/07/all-things-i-want.html' title='all the things i want...'/><author><name>PearlGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04879372941295555893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/R9sRzOo4K8I/AAAAAAAAAV8/aggVJVFRvO8/S220/blythe%2Bpearls.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SGqlLtshVPI/AAAAAAAABIU/pr3O-uw7DCY/s72-c/07.01+closet.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921901357496081108.post-5060852739044003921</id><published>2008-06-30T12:10:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-30T12:15:09.950-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i want it'/><title type='text'>all the things i want...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.thecandifactory.com/products/friday"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SGkToQeBfDI/AAAAAAAABH0/nBeRy_kPJuU/s320/06.30+undies.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217723225622019122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is how i propose, we ladies, make everyday friday... buy like 10 pair of these &lt;a href="http://www.thecandifactory.com/products/friday"&gt;super cute undies &lt;/a&gt;made by &lt;a href="http://www.thecandifactory.com/pages/home"&gt;the candi factory&lt;/a&gt; and wear them everyday because everyone knows the days of the week are according to what it says on your underwear!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921901357496081108-5060852739044003921?l=adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/5060852739044003921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1921901357496081108&amp;postID=5060852739044003921&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921901357496081108/posts/default/5060852739044003921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921901357496081108/posts/default/5060852739044003921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com/2008/06/all-things-i-wants.html' title='all the things i want...'/><author><name>PearlGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04879372941295555893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/R9sRzOo4K8I/AAAAAAAAAV8/aggVJVFRvO8/S220/blythe%2Bpearls.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SGkToQeBfDI/AAAAAAAABH0/nBeRy_kPJuU/s72-c/06.30+undies.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921901357496081108.post-6736946809336476941</id><published>2008-06-30T11:34:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-30T12:08:53.106-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adventures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>temper.</title><content type='html'>i haven't been up to much these day. i've been trying to lock myself in my room and force my hand at getting the nitty gritty, bore my face off, rather shoot myself in the foot for entertainment, stuff out of way so i can jump to oh! so glorious fun part of starting a business. the lock on the door works from the inside, therefore... not much forcing going on. but i was witness to one of the most dramatic temper tantrums this weekend while swimming with sister no.1 and her litter of kiddos. i wonder where in the world could she have ever gotten that kind of temper.... we are such a quiet and calm family!! (in another galaxy far, far away.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SGkNbZYkBsI/AAAAAAAABHk/a1HFT85aAGc/s1600-h/IMG_2773.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SGkNbZYkBsI/AAAAAAAABHk/a1HFT85aAGc/s320/IMG_2773.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217716407606970050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ms. madison, our pretty, pretty princess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt; i just had to snap a picture! she will hate me in 15 years because of this photo. but i will love her for.ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;update: so i felt like a bad a gi-gi for posting a not so lovely picture of madison. so here... i must do her justice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SGkQkUm-IpI/AAAAAAAABHs/GYEiiMzmgTQ/s1600-h/IMG_2735_2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 370px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SGkQkUm-IpI/AAAAAAAABHs/GYEiiMzmgTQ/s320/IMG_2735_2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217719859478930066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&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/1921901357496081108-6736946809336476941?l=adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/6736946809336476941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1921901357496081108&amp;postID=6736946809336476941&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921901357496081108/posts/default/6736946809336476941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921901357496081108/posts/default/6736946809336476941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com/2008/06/temper.html' title='temper.'/><author><name>PearlGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04879372941295555893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/R9sRzOo4K8I/AAAAAAAAAV8/aggVJVFRvO8/S220/blythe%2Bpearls.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SGkNbZYkBsI/AAAAAAAABHk/a1HFT85aAGc/s72-c/IMG_2773.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921901357496081108.post-6075115836552456890</id><published>2008-06-26T15:52:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-26T16:23:16.776-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i want it'/><title type='text'>all the things i want...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.patinastores.com/Products/GoldPearl_Clover_Ear_077515.cfm"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SGQDqcoHpNI/AAAAAAAABHU/K3NvwXdK7gg/s320/06.26+earrings.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216298296175731922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;i need some new simple earrings and these are pretty cute, no? they may not be pearl earrings but they sure are mother of pearl... but for $24.00 from &lt;a href="http://www.patinastores.com/Products/GoldPearl_Clover_Ear_077515.cfm"&gt;Patina.com&lt;/a&gt;, I doubt that's even the truth. Nevertheless, they're still sweet!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921901357496081108-6075115836552456890?l=adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/6075115836552456890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1921901357496081108&amp;postID=6075115836552456890&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921901357496081108/posts/default/6075115836552456890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921901357496081108/posts/default/6075115836552456890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com/2008/06/all-things-i-want_26.html' title='all the things i want...'/><author><name>PearlGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04879372941295555893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/R9sRzOo4K8I/AAAAAAAAAV8/aggVJVFRvO8/S220/blythe%2Bpearls.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SGQDqcoHpNI/AAAAAAAABHU/K3NvwXdK7gg/s72-c/06.26+earrings.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921901357496081108.post-8809955935951357597</id><published>2008-06-26T13:15:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-26T14:40:14.376-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i have it'/><title type='text'>all the things i buy...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SGPc6qYbHTI/AAAAAAAABHE/qMWh2XJaNTY/s1600-h/IMG_2734.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SGPc6qYbHTI/AAAAAAAABHE/qMWh2XJaNTY/s320/IMG_2734.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216255693792419122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a few weeks ago i had a debatable discussion with fellow friends about the clean, pristine, white chuck vs. the gunky, falling apart, nasty chuck. i lost the debate. swampy even jumped my ship and sided with the other team. it was a sad day. seeing that i didn't even own a pair of &lt;a href="http://www.converse.com/index.aspx?mode=shoes&amp;amp;fid=26#shoes"&gt;chuck taylors&lt;/a&gt;, i decided to truly have an opinion, i needed to try these guys out for myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have. AND i am sticking to the clean and pristine approach. i like the simple clean tennis shoe look with jeans and a tee. what can i say? i like classic and CLEAN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am not trying to be a poser, promise. and since i won't be going to &lt;a href="http://images.google.com/imgres?imgurl=http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1232/564021861_8f933fa666_o.jpg&amp;amp;imgrefurl=http://www.flickr.com/photos/downtownboston/564021861/&amp;amp;h=2048&amp;amp;w=1536&amp;amp;sz=141&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;start=9&amp;amp;sig2=j9IgJ_rI1Ov-9-0S0_xM-A&amp;amp;um=1&amp;amp;tbnid=AmwxNYiyRPL-CM:&amp;amp;tbnh=130&amp;amp;tbnw=98&amp;amp;ei=ieFjSOGPIoqoiAGshOicCw&amp;amp;prev=/images%3Fq%3Demos%2Baustin%2Btexas%26um%3D1%26hl%3Den%26client%3Dfirefox-a%26rls%3Dorg.mozilla:en-US:official%26sa%3DN"&gt;emo's&lt;/a&gt; anytime soon, it really shouldn't be a problem.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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buy...'/><author><name>PearlGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04879372941295555893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/R9sRzOo4K8I/AAAAAAAAAV8/aggVJVFRvO8/S220/blythe%2Bpearls.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SGPc6qYbHTI/AAAAAAAABHE/qMWh2XJaNTY/s72-c/IMG_2734.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921901357496081108.post-2722226722061259660</id><published>2008-06-25T09:59:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-25T10:05:40.515-05:00</updated><title type='text'>say what?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;who:&lt;/span&gt; erika&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;said what:&lt;/span&gt; "lesbians weddings make me sad!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;in regards to:&lt;/span&gt; a lesbian wedding BOAT party.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921901357496081108-2722226722061259660?l=adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/2722226722061259660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1921901357496081108&amp;postID=2722226722061259660&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921901357496081108/posts/default/2722226722061259660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921901357496081108/posts/default/2722226722061259660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com/2008/06/say-what_25.html' title='say what?'/><author><name>PearlGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04879372941295555893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/R9sRzOo4K8I/AAAAAAAAAV8/aggVJVFRvO8/S220/blythe%2Bpearls.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921901357496081108.post-4819238146177245333</id><published>2008-06-25T09:43:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-25T09:58:44.447-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><title type='text'>la pensée de la semaine.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.etsy.com/view_listing.php?ref=sr_gallery_10&amp;amp;listing_id=12628311"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SGJbgPo7l6I/AAAAAAAABG8/NGIQV_E7h-E/s320/06.25+lies" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215831927960606626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;by &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/view_listing.php?ref=sr_gallery_10&amp;amp;listing_id=12628311"&gt;emarie&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wonder if people realize that their lies are completely transparent. do people  really think that other can't put two and two together? it hurts when friends lie but not giving me enough credit to figure out the truth is just plain insulting.&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/1921901357496081108-4819238146177245333?l=adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/R9sRzOo4K8I/AAAAAAAAAV8/aggVJVFRvO8/S220/blythe%2Bpearls.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SGJbgPo7l6I/AAAAAAAABG8/NGIQV_E7h-E/s72-c/06.25+lies' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921901357496081108.post-5018793220868171221</id><published>2008-06-25T09:30:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-25T09:38:36.984-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i have it'/><title type='text'>all the things i buy...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SGJYMXCSt8I/AAAAAAAABG0/NntKvVV3AGw/s1600-h/IMG_2732.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SGJYMXCSt8I/AAAAAAAABG0/NntKvVV3AGw/s320/IMG_2732.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215828287813760962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is another thing i did not purchase, it was given to me as a gift. a very special gift. not only is it a mood ring... the yellow parts glows in the dark! this i figured out last night while i was trying to sneak Oreos out of the kitchen... the glaring light from my super star ring practically blinded me and i almost tripped over myself. these things should come with a health hazard warning.&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/1921901357496081108-5018793220868171221?l=adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/5018793220868171221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1921901357496081108&amp;postID=5018793220868171221&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921901357496081108/posts/default/5018793220868171221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921901357496081108/posts/default/5018793220868171221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com/2008/06/all-thing-i-buy.html' title='all the things i buy...'/><author><name>PearlGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04879372941295555893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/R9sRzOo4K8I/AAAAAAAAAV8/aggVJVFRvO8/S220/blythe%2Bpearls.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SGJYMXCSt8I/AAAAAAAABG0/NntKvVV3AGw/s72-c/IMG_2732.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921901357496081108.post-7908180645541605257</id><published>2008-06-24T11:57:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-24T12:03:58.431-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i want it'/><title type='text'>all the things i want...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://stores.advancedinteriordesigns.com/-strse-16/Soft-Pad-Executive-Chair/Detail.bok?sfs=8d5f9bb1"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SGEni2A6LSI/AAAAAAAABGk/j-9EZ9WhG2o/s320/06.24+chair" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215493323040107810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;this lady needs a &lt;a href="http://stores.advancedinteriordesigns.com/-strse-16/Soft-Pad-Executive-Chair/Detail.bok?sfs=8d5f9bb1"&gt;new desk chair&lt;/a&gt; because the &lt;a href="http://www.target.com/Windsor-Chair-Set-of-2/dp/B000TAHOLY/sr=1-2/qid=1214326910/ref=sr_1_2/601-6092360-5883358?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;index=target&amp;amp;rh=k%3Awindsor&amp;amp;page=1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Windsor&lt;/span&gt; dining chair&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;i've&lt;/span&gt; been slouched at for 8+ hours a day is not working! so maybe i can talk a certain mother into buying this for a certain daughter?!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921901357496081108-7908180645541605257?l=adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/7908180645541605257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1921901357496081108&amp;postID=7908180645541605257&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921901357496081108/posts/default/7908180645541605257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921901357496081108/posts/default/7908180645541605257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com/2008/06/all-things-i-want_24.html' title='all the things i want...'/><author><name>PearlGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04879372941295555893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/R9sRzOo4K8I/AAAAAAAAAV8/aggVJVFRvO8/S220/blythe%2Bpearls.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SGEni2A6LSI/AAAAAAAABGk/j-9EZ9WhG2o/s72-c/06.24+chair' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921901357496081108.post-3234921157025429395</id><published>2008-06-24T01:55:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-24T11:55:41.212-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>28.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SFA1H65rl9I/AAAAAAAABAk/fYpmwjnDluQ/s1600-h/me+one2one.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SFA1H65rl9I/AAAAAAAABAk/fYpmwjnDluQ/s320/me+one2one.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210723179054208978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;happy birthday to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for some odd reason when i was growing up, i remember thinking that the ages 25 and 28 would be so exciting! i couldn't wait until those years fell upon me. well, lets just say 25 didn't treat me right. actually, it was the worst year of my life. and to be honest... the past two years that followed have not been that stellar. BUT! i have had some amazing times with friends and family, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;i've&lt;/span&gt; been a few places, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;i've&lt;/span&gt; learned so much about myself, and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; taking the opportunity at trying my hand out with my dream of owning my own business.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now that i look back, it hasn't been that shabby!!! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;i've&lt;/span&gt; made quite a bit of progress. i may not have a husband, a home, a steady career, or a few toddlers running around (all the things i thought i would have by 28) but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; doing what i want to be doing. and i do have things that i never imagined that i would posses like security, character, an open mind, and a vivacious disposition with taking on life head on. not that i didn't think i would have those things within me, i just never thought about it until the past few years. these are things that can not be taken away from me no matter what happens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i embark on this year i have looked forward to the most, 28. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; excited about the possibilities. things are getting back on track and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; ready to take on whatever comes my way! i have awesome people in my life  who want nothing but greatness from me. they support me. they cheer me on. and best of all, they love me for me and will stand by me no matter what. without all of you, i wouldn't be so fearless!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921901357496081108-3234921157025429395?l=adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/3234921157025429395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1921901357496081108&amp;postID=3234921157025429395&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921901357496081108/posts/default/3234921157025429395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921901357496081108/posts/default/3234921157025429395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com/2008/06/28.html' title='28.'/><author><name>PearlGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04879372941295555893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/R9sRzOo4K8I/AAAAAAAAAV8/aggVJVFRvO8/S220/blythe%2Bpearls.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SFA1H65rl9I/AAAAAAAABAk/fYpmwjnDluQ/s72-c/me+one2one.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921901357496081108.post-6644247938198915983</id><published>2008-06-23T00:37:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-24T00:40:22.774-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>sweet.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SGCIQONBhtI/AAAAAAAABGc/s_a0WLzIR_U/s1600-h/IMG_2721.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SGCIQONBhtI/AAAAAAAABGc/s_a0WLzIR_U/s320/IMG_2721.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215318180767041234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;happy double nickel, mom!&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/1921901357496081108-6644247938198915983?l=adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/6644247938198915983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1921901357496081108&amp;postID=6644247938198915983&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921901357496081108/posts/default/6644247938198915983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921901357496081108/posts/default/6644247938198915983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com/2008/06/sweet.html' title='sweet.'/><author><name>PearlGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04879372941295555893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/R9sRzOo4K8I/AAAAAAAAAV8/aggVJVFRvO8/S220/blythe%2Bpearls.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SGCIQONBhtI/AAAAAAAABGc/s_a0WLzIR_U/s72-c/IMG_2721.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921901357496081108.post-1665243393747508565</id><published>2008-06-17T10:20:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-17T10:26:03.510-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i want it'/><title type='text'>all the things i want...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.typography.com/fonts/font_overview.php?productLineID=100033"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SFfWnRRK80I/AAAAAAAABGU/uRi12KtXHAE/s400/06.17Archer.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212871063843304258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Archer Typeface&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the font used in all of the Martha Stewart Living Magazines. I heart it... but it cost as much a my monthly car note. Ouch. One day I shall have you Archer... One Day!&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/1921901357496081108-1665243393747508565?l=adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/1665243393747508565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1921901357496081108&amp;postID=1665243393747508565&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921901357496081108/posts/default/1665243393747508565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921901357496081108/posts/default/1665243393747508565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com/2008/06/all-things-i-want_17.html' title='all the things i want...'/><author><name>PearlGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04879372941295555893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/R9sRzOo4K8I/AAAAAAAAAV8/aggVJVFRvO8/S220/blythe%2Bpearls.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SFfWnRRK80I/AAAAAAAABGU/uRi12KtXHAE/s72-c/06.17Archer.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921901357496081108.post-1423113876253541802</id><published>2008-06-13T15:54:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-13T16:02:07.600-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>LitterBug.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dontmesswithtexas.org/rtdl/getstuff.php"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SFLensSDXqI/AAAAAAAABBM/NZJTJ7ECJ74/s320/todd.gif" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211472492304228002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;while &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;kickn&lt;/span&gt;' it with sister no. 2, i saw one of the "Don't Mess With Texas" campaign on the boob tube.  you get to pick one bag out of four designs for FREE to help with any vehicular trash that may accumulate. &lt;a href="http://www.dontmesswithtexas.org/rtdl/getstuff.php"&gt;Check i&lt;/a&gt;t out and get your own!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921901357496081108-1423113876253541802?l=adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/1423113876253541802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1921901357496081108&amp;postID=1423113876253541802&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921901357496081108/posts/default/1423113876253541802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921901357496081108/posts/default/1423113876253541802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com/2008/06/litterbug.html' title='LitterBug.'/><author><name>PearlGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04879372941295555893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/R9sRzOo4K8I/AAAAAAAAAV8/aggVJVFRvO8/S220/blythe%2Bpearls.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SFLensSDXqI/AAAAAAAABBM/NZJTJ7ECJ74/s72-c/todd.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921901357496081108.post-5515216853803331249</id><published>2008-06-13T15:28:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-13T16:03:54.473-05:00</updated><title type='text'>say what?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;who: &lt;/span&gt;MusicMan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;said what: &lt;/span&gt;"not as in 'lets get psychical' but as in 'the body of Christ compels you.' "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;in regards to:&lt;/span&gt; exorcising the crazy out of my parents.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921901357496081108-5515216853803331249?l=adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/5515216853803331249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1921901357496081108&amp;postID=5515216853803331249&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921901357496081108/posts/default/5515216853803331249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921901357496081108/posts/default/5515216853803331249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com/2008/06/say-what_4503.html' title='say what?'/><author><name>PearlGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04879372941295555893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/R9sRzOo4K8I/AAAAAAAAAV8/aggVJVFRvO8/S220/blythe%2Bpearls.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921901357496081108.post-1825398747149775470</id><published>2008-06-12T15:24:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-12T15:28:19.052-05:00</updated><title type='text'>say what?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;who:&lt;/span&gt; mom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;said what:&lt;/span&gt; {with air quotes!!!} "keep austin the way it is.... weird. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;in regards to:&lt;/span&gt; some bumper sticker she saw. {worry not austinites, i corrected her.}&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921901357496081108-1825398747149775470?l=adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/1825398747149775470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1921901357496081108&amp;postID=1825398747149775470&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921901357496081108/posts/default/1825398747149775470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SFA-DZNMAwI/AAAAAAAABA8/Zdy-dIIsS5A/s1600-h/IMG_1921.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SFA-DZNMAwI/AAAAAAAABA8/Zdy-dIIsS5A/s320/IMG_1921.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210732996894393090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;looks like i'm not the only one taking chances and moving on up! congrats &lt;a href="http://howthefdidigethere.blogspot.com/"&gt;colby angus&lt;/a&gt; on getting what you wanted!&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/1921901357496081108-2772643034078331743?l=adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/2772643034078331743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SFA-DZNMAwI/AAAAAAAABA8/Zdy-dIIsS5A/s72-c/IMG_1921.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921901357496081108.post-8967869258996554218</id><published>2008-06-11T15:58:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-11T16:01:23.644-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>found!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SFA8nXQYenI/AAAAAAAABA0/uwcpy_-m1A4/s1600-h/IMG_2574.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SFA8nXQYenI/AAAAAAAABA0/uwcpy_-m1A4/s320/IMG_2574.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210731415822957170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;i thought i lost this while i was in NYC, but no! my mother picked it up thinking it was hers... i'm just stoked i don't have to buy another one. now i can finally get around to posting the rest of the New York pictures.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921901357496081108-8967869258996554218?l=adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/8967869258996554218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1921901357496081108&amp;postID=8967869258996554218&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921901357496081108/posts/default/8967869258996554218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921901357496081108/posts/default/8967869258996554218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com/2008/06/found_11.html' title='found!'/><author><name>PearlGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04879372941295555893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/R9sRzOo4K8I/AAAAAAAAAV8/aggVJVFRvO8/S220/blythe%2Bpearls.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SFA8nXQYenI/AAAAAAAABA0/uwcpy_-m1A4/s72-c/IMG_2574.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921901357496081108.post-5886995303062985428</id><published>2008-06-11T15:40:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-11T15:46:49.873-05:00</updated><title type='text'>MusicMan.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SFA4fmutJDI/AAAAAAAABAs/S0cj9e7yiWQ/s1600-h/IMG_2113.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SFA4fmutJDI/AAAAAAAABAs/S0cj9e7yiWQ/s320/IMG_2113.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210726884491207730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so there is this guy... and he's pretty cool... and we talk &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt;... and he makes me laugh! enough said.... for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SFA4fmutJDI/AAAAAAAABAs/S0cj9e7yiWQ/s1600-h/IMG_2113.JPG"&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/1921901357496081108-5886995303062985428?l=adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/R9sRzOo4K8I/AAAAAAAAAV8/aggVJVFRvO8/S220/blythe%2Bpearls.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SFA4fmutJDI/AAAAAAAABAs/S0cj9e7yiWQ/s72-c/IMG_2113.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921901357496081108.post-7916226875875261176</id><published>2008-06-11T14:52:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-11T15:25:03.702-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='you... out there.'/><title type='text'>shout out!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i need to give a props where props are due!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SFA0RsqwUUI/AAAAAAAABAc/Povna4hdrCQ/s1600-h/brad+and+emily019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SFA0RsqwUUI/AAAAAAAABAc/Povna4hdrCQ/s320/brad+and+emily019.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210722247520571714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to my girl, Emily, feeling great as she turns 28&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SFAz9X8fmbI/AAAAAAAABAU/1vgg3xvBncg/s1600-h/james+and+meredith018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SFAz9X8fmbI/AAAAAAAABAU/1vgg3xvBncg/s320/james+and+meredith018.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210721898360445362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and to my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;SIL&lt;/span&gt;,  Meredith, who is making sure 29 will be just &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;fiiiine&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;happy birthday ladies!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921901357496081108-7916226875875261176?l=adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/7916226875875261176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1921901357496081108&amp;postID=7916226875875261176&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921901357496081108/posts/default/7916226875875261176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921901357496081108/posts/default/7916226875875261176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com/2008/06/shout-out.html' title='shout out!'/><author><name>PearlGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04879372941295555893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/R9sRzOo4K8I/AAAAAAAAAV8/aggVJVFRvO8/S220/blythe%2Bpearls.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SFA0RsqwUUI/AAAAAAAABAc/Povna4hdrCQ/s72-c/brad+and+emily019.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921901357496081108.post-6504427857956355431</id><published>2008-06-10T11:50:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-10T11:53:40.033-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>found!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SE6xLzj9q5I/AAAAAAAABAM/87iuJB1o3sY/s1600-h/IMG_0602.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SE6xLzj9q5I/AAAAAAAABAM/87iuJB1o3sY/s320/IMG_0602.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210296635291970450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;maybe i can fix her up... get a basket... and take her for a ride on the beach!&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/1921901357496081108-6504427857956355431?l=adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/6504427857956355431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SE6xLzj9q5I/AAAAAAAABAM/87iuJB1o3sY/s72-c/IMG_0602.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921901357496081108.post-8777392852563983486</id><published>2008-06-10T09:30:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-10T11:06:32.279-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>ode to swampy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SE6jRJUrtkI/AAAAAAAAA_s/n5RJjUFp4GE/s1600-h/IMG_1882.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SE6jRJUrtkI/AAAAAAAAA_s/n5RJjUFp4GE/s320/IMG_1882.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210281333870016066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;i've&lt;/span&gt; been waiting for the right time to do this and i think it will begin right... about... NOW!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;have you ever met someone that has been your saving grace? i have. there are only a few people in my life that i can truly say have helped changed my path for the better and one of those special people is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;swampechaun&lt;/span&gt; herself. i can not express the love i have for this friend i like to call my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;besty&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;plain and simple, this lady has been there for me when it seemed that the world had pulled the rug out from under me. she has sat and cried with me. she has held my hand. she has has told me things will be better. she has been my partner in crime. she has made me laugh. and she has made me cry. she has made me think outside the box. she has fed me. she has watered (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;beered&lt;/span&gt;) me. she has sung out loud with me. she has told me like it is. she has always been honest with me. and she has always loved me. she has been completely and totally amazing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;besides all the things swampy has done for me, and honestly it has been above and beyond her call of duty... she has some of the best character i have ever seen in another human being. she is such a harder worker with work, with family and with friends. swampy puts it all out there on the table. she will drop what she is doing to help out any where she can. she tries so hard to do her fair share and the best part... the only things she wants in return is a smile and a thank you.  she has a huge heart. HUGE. enough to fill the world with love, warmth, humor, and good vibes.  she is adventurous. when swampy wants to do something, she does it. she tries her damnedest at what she wants until she gets it right. she's a bit fearless and audacious when it comes to putting herself out there and i love that about her. she's spicy and has a bit of kick! she holds herself accountable for all of her actions, never steps down, and only apologizes when needed. i tell you people... she is extraordinary. she is good people. she is someone i want in my corner. she could take over the world if she wanted but all she needs is her family, her bluebonnet, and her friends... everything that comes from that is what makes her the most happy. but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; pretty sure if you threw in a little makeup, a few lbs of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;crawfish&lt;/span&gt;, a couple of books, and some zydeco she wouldn't turn it away!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the thing about swampy and me is that we get each other. we know when to hold them and know when to fold them. we view things in a similar manner and are pretty fierce when we come together. now that i have relocated for the time being, i will miss our &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;cajun&lt;/span&gt; and a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;coonass&lt;/span&gt; adventures but the adventures are not over just yet... they are on a hiatus for the time being. one day, we will reunite and be more powerful than before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i consider myself to be lucky to know her and even more lucky that she is my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;besty&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank you swampy for always being there for me. it means the world to me!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921901357496081108-8777392852563983486?l=adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/8777392852563983486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1921901357496081108&amp;postID=8777392852563983486&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921901357496081108/posts/default/8777392852563983486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921901357496081108/posts/default/8777392852563983486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com/2008/06/ode-to-swampy.html' title='ode to swampy'/><author><name>PearlGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04879372941295555893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/R9sRzOo4K8I/AAAAAAAAAV8/aggVJVFRvO8/S220/blythe%2Bpearls.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SE6jRJUrtkI/AAAAAAAAA_s/n5RJjUFp4GE/s72-c/IMG_1882.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921901357496081108.post-6124599776071006265</id><published>2008-06-10T08:45:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-10T10:57:24.782-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><title type='text'>liar.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SE6OjRR3bGI/AAAAAAAAA_k/KtUuN70LWgQ/s1600-h/06.10+liar"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SE6OjRR3bGI/AAAAAAAAA_k/KtUuN70LWgQ/s320/06.10+liar" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210258555499146338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;by &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;mindseyecards&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;okay. so i lied. i said i was back like a week ago and i had every intention of doing so but things just didn't work out in my favor. with packing, moving, saying goodbyes and dealing with the madness of rearranging my life, i haven't had a minute, that i wasn't tired, to sit down and blog. actually, the other night while on the phone with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;MusicMan&lt;/span&gt; i dosed off in the middle of our conversation because i was so exhausted!!! now that is quality Pearl Girl time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;reals&lt;/span&gt;... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; going to try harder this time around to keep my post up.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921901357496081108-6124599776071006265?l=adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/6124599776071006265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1921901357496081108&amp;postID=6124599776071006265&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921901357496081108/posts/default/6124599776071006265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921901357496081108/posts/default/6124599776071006265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com/2008/06/liar.html' title='liar.'/><author><name>PearlGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04879372941295555893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/R9sRzOo4K8I/AAAAAAAAAV8/aggVJVFRvO8/S220/blythe%2Bpearls.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SE6OjRR3bGI/AAAAAAAAA_k/KtUuN70LWgQ/s72-c/06.10+liar' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921901357496081108.post-7778857288077279809</id><published>2008-06-03T10:52:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-03T10:53:04.190-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><title type='text'>hello internets, it's me, angela.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.etsy.com/view_listing.php?listing_id=12164701"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SESJkK9wncI/AAAAAAAAA-E/L2O4G0FnEgk/s320/welcome+back" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207438323658825154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/view_listing.php?listing_id=12164701"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;rubylimedesign&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;for some reason &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; having the hardest time coming up with something to post about.... not that i don't have tons to talk but i just can't figure out where to start. so for now, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; starting with a hi, it's great to be back!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921901357496081108-7778857288077279809?l=adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/7778857288077279809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1921901357496081108&amp;postID=7778857288077279809&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921901357496081108/posts/default/7778857288077279809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921901357496081108/posts/default/7778857288077279809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com/2008/06/hello-internets-its-me-angela.html' title='hello internets, it&apos;s me, angela.'/><author><name>PearlGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04879372941295555893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/R9sRzOo4K8I/AAAAAAAAAV8/aggVJVFRvO8/S220/blythe%2Bpearls.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SESJkK9wncI/AAAAAAAAA-E/L2O4G0FnEgk/s72-c/welcome+back' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921901357496081108.post-514998457738428172</id><published>2008-06-03T10:34:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-03T10:43:13.053-05:00</updated><title type='text'>say what?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;who:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;jon&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;jon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;said what:&lt;/span&gt; i feel like i need to keep putting quarters in this phone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;in regards to:&lt;/span&gt; the song 'f$#king you makes me bilingual' by &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;jose&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;nunez&lt;/span&gt;. {let me assume you realize this song is not work safe!}&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921901357496081108-514998457738428172?l=adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/514998457738428172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1921901357496081108&amp;postID=514998457738428172&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921901357496081108/posts/default/514998457738428172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921901357496081108/posts/default/514998457738428172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com/2008/06/say-what.html' title='say what?!'/><author><name>PearlGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04879372941295555893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/R9sRzOo4K8I/AAAAAAAAAV8/aggVJVFRvO8/S220/blythe%2Bpearls.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921901357496081108.post-4592988452515248814</id><published>2008-06-03T08:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-03T10:45:56.039-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i have it'/><title type='text'>all the things i buy...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SEVjcq9wnfI/AAAAAAAAA-0/R8NSkp4KAH8/s1600-h/IMG_0463.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SEVjcq9wnfI/AAAAAAAAA-0/R8NSkp4KAH8/s320/IMG_0463.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207677888344661490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;me and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;mr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;jones&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the $5 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;pashminia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; from a street vendor in NYC... best.purchase.ever. seriously, i tired buying one for every gal pal in my life but when i went back to the corner of said purchase, the lady was gone. {it was too early in the morning, i had to catch a flight so i couldn't wait, sorry.}&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/1921901357496081108-4592988452515248814?l=adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/4592988452515248814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1921901357496081108&amp;postID=4592988452515248814&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921901357496081108/posts/default/4592988452515248814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921901357496081108/posts/default/4592988452515248814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com/2008/06/all-things-i-buy.html' title='all the things i buy...'/><author><name>PearlGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04879372941295555893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/R9sRzOo4K8I/AAAAAAAAAV8/aggVJVFRvO8/S220/blythe%2Bpearls.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SEVjcq9wnfI/AAAAAAAAA-0/R8NSkp4KAH8/s72-c/IMG_0463.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921901357496081108.post-5886637841484545090</id><published>2008-06-03T07:41:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-03T10:53:50.162-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i want it'/><title type='text'>all the things i want...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SESTzK9wndI/AAAAAAAAA-M/9sgeDFU96b8/s1600-h/06.02+avie"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SESTzK9wndI/AAAAAAAAA-M/9sgeDFU96b8/s320/06.02+avie" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207449576473140690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;i met ms. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;avis&lt;/span&gt;, the designer behind this super cute stationery, while i was at the national stationery show a couple of weeks ago and would like to say that she is such a doll! very sweet! while i have seen her products online at her &lt;a href="http://aviedesigns.blogspot.com/"&gt;blog&lt;/a&gt; and her &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;esty&lt;/span&gt; shop, it wasn't until i walked into her booth that i feel in love with her envelopes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and when i checked my mail yesterday, i found a sweet surprise in my mailbox... the cutest little hand written thank you card with a recipe of avis' homemade caramel popcorn. i can't wait to try it out!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921901357496081108-5886637841484545090?l=adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/5886637841484545090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1921901357496081108&amp;postID=5886637841484545090&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921901357496081108/posts/default/5886637841484545090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921901357496081108/posts/default/5886637841484545090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com/2008/06/all-things-i-want.html' title='all the things i want...'/><author><name>PearlGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04879372941295555893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/R9sRzOo4K8I/AAAAAAAAAV8/aggVJVFRvO8/S220/blythe%2Bpearls.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SESTzK9wndI/AAAAAAAAA-M/9sgeDFU96b8/s72-c/06.02+avie' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921901357496081108.post-1253126401737320667</id><published>2008-05-19T07:13:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-19T08:21:44.069-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adventures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='NYC'/><title type='text'>paper whore.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SDFvl5k8XGI/AAAAAAAAA4A/cHFHXRUa49M/s1600-h/IMG_2380.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SDFvl5k8XGI/AAAAAAAAA4A/cHFHXRUa49M/s320/IMG_2380.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202061741491248226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's right, i said it! i'm a paper whore. i will climb over any number of innocent bystanders to get to the newest and coolest paper product. i.am.a.whore. {ha!}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday was my first day of my very first trade show i have ever been to... and yes, it is everything i anticipated it to be and more! see, i set unusually high expectations for everything in my life. i am completely aware this is a self destructive quality, yet i remain steadfast in setting those expectations. but i look at this was... if you don't set the bar high, no one will push to get to the top. i'm just givin' a push... the NSS show has pushed back and i'm simply amazed. one may even say awestruck!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but back to what is at hand at the moment. i'm here in new york city! i've been dying to be here for this very reason for years! dare i say, this is a dream come true?! because it is!!!! and after a lot of disappoint from other areas in my life, i'm taking it in and enjoying it to its fullest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can't wait to get going today to see what new "super cute" stuff i come across. {if i say super cute today as much as i did yesterday... i'm going to turn into an effing kitten!}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;once again... keep up with me and swampy on &lt;a href="http://girlsonblogs.blogspot.com/"&gt;GirlsonBlogs&lt;/a&gt; and my &lt;a href="http://gallery.mac.com/arhorer80"&gt;Mac Gallery&lt;/a&gt; for my latest nonsensical adventures with Indy as we take on NYC!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921901357496081108-1253126401737320667?l=adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/1253126401737320667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1921901357496081108&amp;postID=1253126401737320667&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921901357496081108/posts/default/1253126401737320667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921901357496081108/posts/default/1253126401737320667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com/2008/05/paper-whore.html' title='paper whore.'/><author><name>PearlGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04879372941295555893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/R9sRzOo4K8I/AAAAAAAAAV8/aggVJVFRvO8/S220/blythe%2Bpearls.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SDFvl5k8XGI/AAAAAAAAA4A/cHFHXRUa49M/s72-c/IMG_2380.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921901357496081108.post-1879779402353575255</id><published>2008-05-18T09:31:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-18T09:45:11.601-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adventures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='NYC'/><title type='text'>Indy's Debut</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SDBARpk8W7I/AAAAAAAAA2o/Cn4LxGYlwG4/s1600-h/IMG_2203.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SDBARpk8W7I/AAAAAAAAA2o/Cn4LxGYlwG4/s320/IMG_2203.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201728241575680946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;i've been trying to come up with something clever to post but it's just not coming to me... call it writers block or call it exhaustion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here's the just...&lt;br /&gt;1. you'll never guess where i'm at?! New York City!  {surprised?! yeah, me too!!}&lt;br /&gt;2. i've been here for one day and have posted pictures &lt;a href="http://gallery.mac.com/arhorer80#100134&amp;amp;view=grid&amp;amp;bgcolor=black&amp;amp;sel=13"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. go head, click the link... i know you wanna see!&lt;br /&gt;3. also, if you are not aware. swampy and i have a mobile blog, &lt;a href="http://girlsonblogs.blogspot.com/"&gt;Girls On Blogs&lt;/a&gt;. I've been posting pictures on there as well.&lt;br /&gt;4. my swell friend, dr. bruce, gave me a rockin' little toy to trek the streets of NYC with... Indiana Jones is my new side kick! he made his debut at Red House Lounge on friday night. he's a suacey little guy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921901357496081108-1879779402353575255?l=adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/1879779402353575255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1921901357496081108&amp;postID=1879779402353575255&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921901357496081108/posts/default/1879779402353575255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921901357496081108/posts/default/1879779402353575255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com/2008/05/indys-debut.html' title='Indy&apos;s Debut'/><author><name>PearlGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04879372941295555893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/R9sRzOo4K8I/AAAAAAAAAV8/aggVJVFRvO8/S220/blythe%2Bpearls.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SDBARpk8W7I/AAAAAAAAA2o/Cn4LxGYlwG4/s72-c/IMG_2203.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921901357496081108.post-7080735695369798266</id><published>2008-05-15T16:25:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-15T16:41:46.161-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>i said good day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SCys3Jk8WvI/AAAAAAAAA1I/1Tup_5E16GM/s1600-h/2183405436_22cf0eb8c8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SCys3Jk8WvI/AAAAAAAAA1I/1Tup_5E16GM/s320/2183405436_22cf0eb8c8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200721733169732338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometime in the first few days at this job, i drew this little guy to make me smile every morning when i sat down at my desk because i dreaded this place so so very much. he's stuck with me... through the boredom, the tears, the laughs and the annoying coworkers who would ask such stupid questions about him. {doesn't everyone have a work buddy? jeez.} he's been my monday to friday, 8am to 5pm rock. and now it's time for he and i to hit the road.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the personal files have been loaded to my flash drive, all my cookies have been deleted, the speakers and headphones are wrapped up, my extra stash of snacks have be thrown to the scavengers, i've hidden my favorite pens in my purse, trashed all the paperwork covering my work surface, my watering hole has been disassembled, and all my paper goodies are stashed away in my satchel. the desk is clean. the office is quiet. and bitches... i'm outta here!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tallyho armstrong mccall...tallyho!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921901357496081108-7080735695369798266?l=adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/7080735695369798266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1921901357496081108&amp;postID=7080735695369798266&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921901357496081108/posts/default/7080735695369798266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921901357496081108/posts/default/7080735695369798266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-said-good-day.html' title='i said good day!'/><author><name>PearlGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04879372941295555893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/R9sRzOo4K8I/AAAAAAAAAV8/aggVJVFRvO8/S220/blythe%2Bpearls.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SCys3Jk8WvI/AAAAAAAAA1I/1Tup_5E16GM/s72-c/2183405436_22cf0eb8c8.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921901357496081108.post-3162935578373031761</id><published>2008-05-15T09:00:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-15T13:35:47.779-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='word'/><title type='text'>word of the day.</title><content type='html'>and by word of the day, i mean words never to be used in my presence. i know... i ask &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;accost &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="pronchars"&gt;\ə-&lt;span class="unicode"&gt;ˈ&lt;/span&gt;k&lt;span class="unicode"&gt;ȯ&lt;/span&gt;st, -&lt;span class="unicode"&gt;ˈ&lt;/span&gt;käst\&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;transitive verb&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;from the french word&lt;em&gt; accoster,&lt;/em&gt;  but ultimately from Latin &lt;em&gt;ad-&lt;/em&gt; + &lt;em&gt;costa&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;date 1597&lt;div class="entry misc"&gt;   &lt;div class="defs"&gt;     &lt;span class="sense_content"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:&lt;/strong&gt; to approach and speak to often in a challenging or aggressive way&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here... i'll use it in a sentence: and he said, ' i was accoted by her and her courger-ish ways.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*mauled is not an acceptable alternative.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921901357496081108-3162935578373031761?l=adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/3162935578373031761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1921901357496081108&amp;postID=3162935578373031761&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921901357496081108/posts/default/3162935578373031761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921901357496081108/posts/default/3162935578373031761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com/2008/05/word-of-day.html' title='word of the day.'/><author><name>PearlGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04879372941295555893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/R9sRzOo4K8I/AAAAAAAAAV8/aggVJVFRvO8/S220/blythe%2Bpearls.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921901357496081108.post-292336776283379683</id><published>2008-05-14T10:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-14T10:57:12.508-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i want it'/><title type='text'>all the things i want...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://rockscissorpaper.stores.yahoo.net/grtrcotobag.html"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SCsJi5k8WsI/AAAAAAAAA0w/izmQQ416xI8/s320/05.14+RSP+bag.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200260689905343170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;because green is the new black!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one of my favorite companies, &lt;a href="http://rockscissorpaper.stores.yahoo.net/index.html"&gt;Rock Scissor Paper&lt;/a&gt;, has designed these organic &lt;a href="http://rockscissorpaper.stores.yahoo.net/grtrcotobag.html"&gt;totes &lt;/a&gt;to add a little cuteness to your shopping bag.&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/1921901357496081108-292336776283379683?l=adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/292336776283379683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1921901357496081108&amp;postID=292336776283379683&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921901357496081108/posts/default/292336776283379683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921901357496081108/posts/default/292336776283379683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com/2008/05/all-things-i-want_14.html' title='all the things i want...'/><author><name>PearlGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04879372941295555893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/R9sRzOo4K8I/AAAAAAAAAV8/aggVJVFRvO8/S220/blythe%2Bpearls.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SCsJi5k8WsI/AAAAAAAAA0w/izmQQ416xI8/s72-c/05.14+RSP+bag.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921901357496081108.post-8707080678363743802</id><published>2008-05-14T09:55:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-14T10:56:55.939-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><title type='text'>reasons.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.etsy.com/view_listing.php?listing_id=10952166"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SCsEhJk8WoI/AAAAAAAAA0Q/2ejFQV-c4UU/s320/05.14+lucky.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200255162282433154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;by &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/view_listing.php?listing_id=10952166"&gt;papermenagerie&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;when my SBJ died, people told me "Everything happens for a reason, Angela." i sometimes think people don't hear themselves when they speak and how they come across, or the context that they are applying these said sentiments. or maybe they just say what they've been programed to say. either way... i have constantly been on this search to find my reason for losing my husband.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for a while, i thought it honestly had nothing to do with me. i thought the reason was maybe for my SBJ's sister {her and her husbands lives changed tremendously for the better after we lost him} and because of that i was even more angered. honestly, i wanted it to be about me. after all, i was the one that lost my life partner.... the man who loved me without fail, the man i was suppose to have babies with, the man that i was supposed to build a life with, the man i was supposed to grow old with, the man who had all my life dreams wrapped up in him. i wanted it to be about me... selfish, i know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;through my search to figure all this out, i was fortunate enough to find someone else to share my days with... i &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;thought &lt;/span&gt;i had found my reason in this someone; a love i had never felt before was suppose to come to me and take care of me and make everything right again. but i was wrong. i was wrong to think that someone else could take on the responsibility of defining my reason. for one, this is no one's battle but my own, a hard truth i have come to face. and for another, when i give someone else that power, they can take it away. which can hurt the most. now that more time has passed and i have had the opportunity to see things in a different manner, i have found MY reason, and it can not be taken away from me. no matter what, it IS mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;losing my SBJs happened to me because i was to gain perspective. some of you have heard me talk about this in such depths that i'm sure you could put ear muffs on and still know what my exact point is by the time the conversation is done. but i look at it as my gift. my badge of courage. as conceited, or smug, or pompous as it may sound... i am proud of myself for the perspective i have gained. i get it. i think people spend their entire lives searching for some understanding of life, and how lucky am i that i understand a bit of it at 27. i get to apply that to the rest of my days. to me, that's amazing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;even though the five years i spent with my SBJ's was a short amount of time and, honestly, not always perfect {man, could we fight!}... i experienced some of the best characteristics a person could possibly posses. and for that i am lucky to have loved, and been loved, by him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am coming of out this a better person. a more prepared being. someone able to asses life in a manner that only comes with life experience. again, i am the lucky one.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title='reasons.'/><author><name>PearlGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04879372941295555893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/R9sRzOo4K8I/AAAAAAAAAV8/aggVJVFRvO8/S220/blythe%2Bpearls.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SCsEhJk8WoI/AAAAAAAAA0Q/2ejFQV-c4UU/s72-c/05.14+lucky.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921901357496081108.post-8154231319059325163</id><published>2008-05-14T09:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-14T10:57:57.224-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i have it'/><title type='text'>all the things i buy...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SCsI-Zk8WqI/AAAAAAAAA0g/u3xt_xbMycA/s1600-h/05.15+7+days+a+week.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SCsI-Zk8WqI/AAAAAAAAA0g/u3xt_xbMycA/s320/05.15+7+days+a+week.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200260062840117922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.knockknock.biz/home.php"&gt;knock knock&lt;/a&gt;?... who's the there?... the best &lt;a href="http://www.knockknock.biz/commerce/Pads/7-Days-a-Week.html"&gt;To Do notepad&lt;/a&gt;, EVER!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/1921901357496081108-8154231319059325163?l=adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/8154231319059325163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1921901357496081108&amp;postID=8154231319059325163&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921901357496081108/posts/default/8154231319059325163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921901357496081108/posts/default/8154231319059325163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com/2008/05/all-things-i-buy_14.html' title='all the things i buy...'/><author><name>PearlGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04879372941295555893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/R9sRzOo4K8I/AAAAAAAAAV8/aggVJVFRvO8/S220/blythe%2Bpearls.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SCsI-Zk8WqI/AAAAAAAAA0g/u3xt_xbMycA/s72-c/05.15+7+days+a+week.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921901357496081108.post-7393008864744488187</id><published>2008-05-14T08:32:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-14T10:56:17.937-05:00</updated><title type='text'>la pensée de la semaine.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SCr_I5k8WnI/AAAAAAAAA0I/vwmECUwA_Wk/s1600-h/05.14+chance.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SCr_I5k8WnI/AAAAAAAAA0I/vwmECUwA_Wk/s400/05.14+chance.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200249248112466546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;since i've woken up this morning, i feel like the seams are coming undone. why now, why today? i could literally bust into tears right at this moment. for what reason? i have no clue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe i'm scared. you know... that kind of scared that stops you dead in your tracks. the kind that paralyzes you to take that proverbial step forward. i've been here before. it was easier to give into it then. i truly try my hardest to live everyday with the most umph that i can muster up inside myself. some days i fall completely short, other days i take chance after chance. today seems to be one of those days that i teeter between staying still or moving forward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... what in the hell am i doing?! i'm about to walk away from a regular paycheck, a comfortable little home, a regularly scheduled social life, a group of amazing friends, and a town i have fallen in love with. for what? ... possibilities? i have nothing concrete to settle upon. everything that i am about to change is based on possibilities. i may sometimes act like i am fearless and that is the farthest thing from the truth. those who know me have seen me fall. and i fall hard. i'm getting very tired from pulling myself up and wiping off the muck that pulls me down. i'm afraid that one of these days it is all going to get the best of me. how much more can i take? where is my breaking point?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but with all that said... how in the hell can i stand by and watch the most opportune time of my life, so far, pass me by? i have to try. i have to make the most of the things that have been given to me. i must. i refuse to live with any kind of regret. REFUSE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's time to take chances.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921901357496081108-7393008864744488187?l=adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/7393008864744488187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1921901357496081108&amp;postID=7393008864744488187&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921901357496081108/posts/default/7393008864744488187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921901357496081108/posts/default/7393008864744488187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com/2008/05/la-pense-de-la-semaine_14.html' title='la pensée de la semaine.'/><author><name>PearlGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04879372941295555893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/R9sRzOo4K8I/AAAAAAAAAV8/aggVJVFRvO8/S220/blythe%2Bpearls.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SCr_I5k8WnI/AAAAAAAAA0I/vwmECUwA_Wk/s72-c/05.14+chance.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921901357496081108.post-1576256138037215804</id><published>2008-05-13T08:58:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-13T09:12:59.443-05:00</updated><title type='text'>say what?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;who:&lt;/span&gt; me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;said what:&lt;/span&gt;  pickles! JEWISH PICKLES!... uhh, Kosher Pickles. DILL PICKLES! IT'S DILL PICKLES!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;in regards to:&lt;/span&gt;  the CatchPhrase™ 'dill pickle'.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921901357496081108-1576256138037215804?l=adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/1576256138037215804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1921901357496081108&amp;postID=1576256138037215804&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921901357496081108/posts/default/1576256138037215804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921901357496081108/posts/default/1576256138037215804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com/2008/05/say-what_13.html' title='say what?'/><author><name>PearlGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04879372941295555893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/R9sRzOo4K8I/AAAAAAAAAV8/aggVJVFRvO8/S220/blythe%2Bpearls.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921901357496081108.post-3011940484782996952</id><published>2008-05-12T15:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-12T15:40:27.833-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adventures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='NYC'/><title type='text'>broadway.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SCRYYUxTl4I/AAAAAAAAAyk/2V8Bx7a6ZzQ/s1600-h/05.16+hairspray.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SCRYYUxTl4I/AAAAAAAAAyk/2V8Bx7a6ZzQ/s320/05.16+hairspray.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198377044808013698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;guess what i get to do?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks sister no. 1, for an early birthday surprise!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;{yes, i know that i posted this already but i took it down so my mother wouldn't see it  because it was her mothers day gift. so, i'm bumping it to show my sister that i think that she's kinda cool.}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title='broadway.'/><author><name>PearlGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04879372941295555893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/R9sRzOo4K8I/AAAAAAAAAV8/aggVJVFRvO8/S220/blythe%2Bpearls.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SCRYYUxTl4I/AAAAAAAAAyk/2V8Bx7a6ZzQ/s72-c/05.16+hairspray.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921901357496081108.post-4373152194456694331</id><published>2008-05-12T15:20:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-12T15:36:15.498-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><title type='text'>crunch time.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SA-vHnnHbVI/AAAAAAAAArc/pQWgbCwWE8s/s1600-h/04.23+damn+it.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SA-vHnnHbVI/AAAAAAAAArc/pQWgbCwWE8s/s320/04.23+damn+it.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192561440808463698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am completely unprepared for my upcoming trip to NYC. how did this happen?! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; the queen of organization, of planning, of preparing, and schedules, and agendas, and itineraries... where has my head been?! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;DAMNIT&lt;/span&gt;... time to take it one block at a time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not only am i not prepped for all the sightseeing and dining out adventures for my mother and me, but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; behind on my business prep. although... i have always worked best under pressure!! but i feel like no matter what i do, this show is going to blow me away... and it takes a lot to blow me away. and that freaks me out a little... no. wait. a lot! it freaks me out a lot. but if it didn't scare me and make me nervous... it wouldn't be worth it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;       &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921901357496081108-4373152194456694331?l=adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/4373152194456694331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1921901357496081108&amp;postID=4373152194456694331&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921901357496081108.post-1656241730306845976</id><published>2008-05-12T15:02:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-12T15:18:56.508-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i have it'/><title type='text'>all the things i buy...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.wshome.com/products/8244683/index.cfm?clg=31&amp;amp;bnrid=4241001&amp;amp;cm_ven=NexTag&amp;amp;cm_cat=Shopping&amp;amp;cm_pla=Home%20Page&amp;amp;cm_ite=Datafeed"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SCilY5k8WlI/AAAAAAAAAz4/Hh3Dk5IRrhM/s320/05.12+mirrored+table.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199587616990452306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;okay... so this isn't the exact table i own. but i couldn't find a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;pleasant&lt;/span&gt; picture. so, just image this table with two drawers on the front and viola!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; the table pictured above is from &lt;a href="http://www.wshome.com/index.cfm"&gt;William-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Sonoma&lt;/span&gt; Home&lt;/a&gt; and yes, it's pricey but pretty! mine on the other, wasn't pricey but yet still pretty! i found mine at Target, on clearance!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; i carried this bad boy all the way up the stairs, then shimmied it all the way to the bedroom. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;umm&lt;/span&gt;... mirrors are heavy. but it's the perfect piece for my bedroom TV. and when i don't feel like putting my high heels away... it's a perfect place to stash my shoes so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;turk&lt;/span&gt; can't massacre them... again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921901357496081108-1656241730306845976?l=adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/1656241730306845976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1921901357496081108&amp;postID=1656241730306845976&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921901357496081108/posts/default/1656241730306845976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921901357496081108/posts/default/1656241730306845976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com/2008/05/all-things-i-buy_12.html' title='all the things i buy...'/><author><name>PearlGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04879372941295555893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/R9sRzOo4K8I/AAAAAAAAAV8/aggVJVFRvO8/S220/blythe%2Bpearls.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SCilY5k8WlI/AAAAAAAAAz4/Hh3Dk5IRrhM/s72-c/05.12+mirrored+table.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921901357496081108.post-6825089771629277728</id><published>2008-05-12T14:30:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-12T15:36:48.556-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i want it'/><title type='text'>all the things i want...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.jcpenney.com/jcp/ProductsHOM.aspx?DeptID=21655&amp;amp;CatID=21655&amp;amp;Grptyp=PRD&amp;amp;ItemId=13152b2&amp;amp;cmRef=http://www.jcpenney.com/products/C29657.jsp"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SCibHpk8WkI/AAAAAAAAAzw/D0z5iwv-jR0/s320/05.12+suede+chair.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199576325521431106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you will never guess where this is from!!! i was a little surprised when i came across this lovely &lt;span class="ProdCopyHeader"&gt;curved velvet accent chair&lt;/span&gt; in &lt;a href="http://www.cottageliving.com/cottage/"&gt;Cottage Living&lt;/a&gt;, i think it was Cottage Living... but i could be wrong. there were 4 of these chairs positioned around a large coffee table and staged as a game area. very, very cozy.&lt;br /&gt;personally, i would like two of them. staged as a reading nook...  in my store front!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. - it's from &lt;a href="http://www.jcpenney.com/jcp/ProductsHOM.aspx?DeptID=21655&amp;amp;CatID=21655&amp;amp;Grptyp=PRD&amp;amp;ItemId=13152b2&amp;amp;cmRef=http://www.jcpenney.com/products/C29657.jsp"&gt;j.c.penny&lt;/a&gt;.  whoa!&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/1921901357496081108-6825089771629277728?l=adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/6825089771629277728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1921901357496081108&amp;postID=6825089771629277728&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921901357496081108/posts/default/6825089771629277728'/><link 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921901357496081108.post-1649919352002510559</id><published>2008-05-12T11:05:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-12T11:12:38.542-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adventures'/><title type='text'>refreshing.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SChsApk8WiI/AAAAAAAAAzg/Sfbida7ewHE/s1600-h/2480379221_d38d1baa1b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SChsApk8WiI/AAAAAAAAAzg/Sfbida7ewHE/s320/2480379221_d38d1baa1b.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199524528215841314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;summer seemed to peak its sizzling, hot, little head out on friday and saturday to give us a taste of the months to come. with all the shenanigans i was involved in this weekend, i was disappointed in myself for not toting my camera around a little more. this picture by professor evil sums up the weekend perfectly!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;swampy, i know this is your avatar on yelp but it was too perfect to pass up. i sowwy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921901357496081108-1649919352002510559?l=adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/1649919352002510559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1921901357496081108&amp;postID=1649919352002510559&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921901357496081108/posts/default/1649919352002510559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921901357496081108/posts/default/1649919352002510559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com/2008/05/refreshing.html' title='refreshing.'/><author><name>PearlGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04879372941295555893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/R9sRzOo4K8I/AAAAAAAAAV8/aggVJVFRvO8/S220/blythe%2Bpearls.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SChsApk8WiI/AAAAAAAAAzg/Sfbida7ewHE/s72-c/2480379221_d38d1baa1b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921901357496081108.post-1417225059925758389</id><published>2008-05-12T10:28:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-12T10:35:57.227-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>strange.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SChjJZk8WeI/AAAAAAAAAzA/oBVkjIabSgw/s1600-h/IMG_2126.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 181px; height: 120px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SChjJZk8WeI/AAAAAAAAAzA/oBVkjIabSgw/s200/IMG_2126.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199514782935046626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SChjKZk8WfI/AAAAAAAAAzI/W0J81e-bz70/s1600-h/IMG_2133.jpg"&gt; &lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 179px; height: 120px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SChjKZk8WfI/AAAAAAAAAzI/W0J81e-bz70/s200/IMG_2133.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199514800114915826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SChjK5k8WgI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/c8Qqn5rCZ7M/s1600-h/IMG_2139.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 184px; height: 121px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SChjK5k8WgI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/c8Qqn5rCZ7M/s200/IMG_2139.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199514808704850434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SChjLJk8WhI/AAAAAAAAAzY/zhumYJ38Kz8/s1600-h/IMG_2141.jpg"&gt; &lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 180px; height: 120px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SChjLJk8WhI/AAAAAAAAAzY/zhumYJ38Kz8/s200/IMG_2141.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199514812999817746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;very strange how two grown men take to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;NKOTB&lt;/span&gt; so easily.&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/1921901357496081108-1417225059925758389?l=adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/1417225059925758389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1921901357496081108&amp;postID=1417225059925758389&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921901357496081108/posts/default/1417225059925758389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921901357496081108/posts/default/1417225059925758389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com/2008/05/strange.html' title='strange.'/><author><name>PearlGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04879372941295555893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/R9sRzOo4K8I/AAAAAAAAAV8/aggVJVFRvO8/S220/blythe%2Bpearls.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SChjJZk8WeI/AAAAAAAAAzA/oBVkjIabSgw/s72-c/IMG_2126.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921901357496081108.post-2035188418285438900</id><published>2008-05-09T11:58:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-09T12:30:32.088-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>censored.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.etsy.com/view_listing.php?listing_id=7981757"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 285px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SCSFgExTl6I/AAAAAAAAAy0/Yf_GvFMWAz8/s320/05.09+censor.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198426655975249826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;by &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/view_listing.php?listing_id=7981757"&gt;sweetheartsinner&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when i started sharing this blog with some of the people in my life, i told myself i could not censor what i wrote. since then, the content has changed for the most part, which i do not mind one bit, and i find myself placating what i want to say here. i am annoyed at myself for letting others dictate my own censorship of my own space. i tread lightly because i don't want to hurt others. i hold back because things can be misconstrued. but i'm done contemplating the "what ifs". the majority of the randomness and thoughts i put here is my own stream of conciseness. just words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hate that i said 'just words' now. i know that words are powerful. i have been naive and lived by the words some people have told me. trusted them. i've put my faith in those words. but what i have learned is that Action is what i must live by. people must show me what they mean and how they feel. i know not all are capable of that but then maybe those people are meant for me. but i need people to SHOW me their character. i need to see it. i do not need to hear words about it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921901357496081108-2035188418285438900?l=adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/2035188418285438900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1921901357496081108&amp;postID=2035188418285438900&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921901357496081108/posts/default/2035188418285438900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921901357496081108/posts/default/2035188418285438900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com/2008/05/censored.html' title='censored.'/><author><name>PearlGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04879372941295555893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/R9sRzOo4K8I/AAAAAAAAAV8/aggVJVFRvO8/S220/blythe%2Bpearls.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SCSFgExTl6I/AAAAAAAAAy0/Yf_GvFMWAz8/s72-c/05.09+censor.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921901357496081108.post-7555421834520782445</id><published>2008-05-09T11:47:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-09T11:56:08.740-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i have it'/><title type='text'>all the things i buy...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.modcloth.com/store/Womens/Accessories/Bags+and+Wallets/City+Chic+Messenger+Bag"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SCSAf0xTl5I/AAAAAAAAAys/qeIf3PlE1CA/s320/05.09+messenger+bag.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198421154122143634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;technically, i have bought it... but i just don't have it, YET!&lt;br /&gt;i just placed the order for it and i should receive it by &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;tuesday&lt;/span&gt;. i purchased it because i think it will be a perfect carry on and around for my trip to NYC. with the dimensions given at &lt;a href="http://www.modcloth.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;ModCloth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, i do believe i will be able to fit all my junk in this chic little messenger bag. some may say, 'my, that's a small carry on!' and yes, for most it may be. but i HATE traveling with large, chunky bags. it is such a hassle. i can travel light and still be prepared... i think.&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/1921901357496081108-7555421834520782445?l=adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/7555421834520782445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1921901357496081108&amp;postID=7555421834520782445&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921901357496081108/posts/default/7555421834520782445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921901357496081108/posts/default/7555421834520782445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com/2008/05/all-things-i-buy_09.html' title='all the things i buy...'/><author><name>PearlGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04879372941295555893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/R9sRzOo4K8I/AAAAAAAAAV8/aggVJVFRvO8/S220/blythe%2Bpearls.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SCSAf0xTl5I/AAAAAAAAAys/qeIf3PlE1CA/s72-c/05.09+messenger+bag.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921901357496081108.post-2394110522724221223</id><published>2008-05-09T09:45:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-09T11:46:02.693-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i want it'/><title type='text'>all the things i want...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.bellamuse.com/index.html"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 205px; height: 308px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SCNP6M4NKXI/AAAAAAAAAyc/QwwfBV0hj84/s400/05.07+bellamuse.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198086256223660402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by &lt;a href="http://www.bellamuse.com/index.html"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;BellaMuse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"fear of failure &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;renders&lt;/span&gt; you immobile"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;do you remember those horrible inspirational posters from the 90's?  beside the one hanging in &lt;a href="http://images.google.com/imgres?imgurl=http://tn1-1.pv.deviantart.com/fs12/150/i/2006/284/0/0/Awesomeness_by_ertunc.jpg&amp;amp;imgrefurl=http://ertunc.deviantart.com/art/Awesomeness-41230157&amp;amp;h=120&amp;amp;w=150&amp;amp;sz=5&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;start=1&amp;amp;sig2=mMCMMfyDreRNOVdeSlZokw&amp;amp;um=1&amp;amp;tbnid=TLLa3UNoThOaFM:&amp;amp;tbnh=77&amp;amp;tbnw=96&amp;amp;ei=Sn8kSLq-JZiiiAH8y6z6CA&amp;amp;prev=/images%3Fq%3Dbarney%2Bstinson%2Bawesomeness%26ndsp%3D20%26um%3D1%26hl%3Den%26client%3Dfirefox-a%26rls%3Dorg.mozilla:en-US:official%26hs%3D95%26sa%3DN"&gt;Barney &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Stinsons&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; office,  they are beyond lame. this print by &lt;a href="http://www.bellamuse.com/index.html"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;bellamuse&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/a&gt;is a bit more to the point, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;philosophical&lt;/span&gt;, and much prettier to look at.&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/1921901357496081108-2394110522724221223?l=adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/2394110522724221223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1921901357496081108&amp;postID=2394110522724221223&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921901357496081108/posts/default/2394110522724221223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921901357496081108/posts/default/2394110522724221223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com/2008/05/all-things-i-want_08.html' title='all the things i want...'/><author><name>PearlGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04879372941295555893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/R9sRzOo4K8I/AAAAAAAAAV8/aggVJVFRvO8/S220/blythe%2Bpearls.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SCNP6M4NKXI/AAAAAAAAAyc/QwwfBV0hj84/s72-c/05.07+bellamuse.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921901357496081108.post-466157550486728791</id><published>2008-05-07T08:59:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-07T09:10:48.501-05:00</updated><title type='text'>la pensée de la semaine.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.etsy.com/view_listing.php?listing_id=8134691"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SCG10c4NKWI/AAAAAAAAAyU/Vhfz7QCKdB8/s320/05.07+mind+on+my+money.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197635357672024418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;by &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/view_listing.php?listing_id=8134691"&gt;ohsosuite&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'with my mind on my money, and my money on my mind'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm about to make some big life leaps and the thing that keeps popping into my head is, 'damn this is gonna take a lot of money!' but what follows that thought is, 'you gotta spend money to make money.' it's a constant back and forth battle. constant! i think i've flipped flopped feeling comfortable with each position at least 5 times... today... and it's only 9am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/1921901357496081108-466157550486728791?l=adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/466157550486728791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1921901357496081108&amp;postID=466157550486728791&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921901357496081108/posts/default/466157550486728791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921901357496081108/posts/default/466157550486728791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com/2008/05/la-pense-de-la-semaine.html' title='la pensée de la semaine.'/><author><name>PearlGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04879372941295555893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/R9sRzOo4K8I/AAAAAAAAAV8/aggVJVFRvO8/S220/blythe%2Bpearls.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SCG10c4NKWI/AAAAAAAAAyU/Vhfz7QCKdB8/s72-c/05.07+mind+on+my+money.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921901357496081108.post-2549043093022348906</id><published>2008-05-06T14:44:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-06T14:52:10.396-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i have it'/><title type='text'>all the things i buy...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://shop.nordstrom.com/S/2968455/0%7E2376780%7E6009391%7E6016513%7E6016517?mediumthumbnail=Y&amp;amp;origin=category&amp;amp;searchtype=&amp;amp;pbo=6016517&amp;amp;P=1"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SCC1PHnHcGI/AAAAAAAAAyM/YhJYygg2GCc/s320/05.06+heel.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197353241331331170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you betcha your bum, i bought more shoes!!! &lt;a href="http://www.irockthepearls.com/2008/04/seriously.html"&gt;must i remind you?!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;these &lt;a href="http://shop.nordstrom.com/S/2968455/0%7E2376780%7E6009391%7E6016513%7E6016517?mediumthumbnail=Y&amp;amp;origin=category&amp;amp;searchtype=&amp;amp;pbo=6016517&amp;amp;P=1"&gt;Guess Lagoon&lt;/a&gt; are some &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;hiiiigh&lt;/span&gt; heels for sure! almost four inches. that would make me a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;whopping&lt;/span&gt; 5'4. they make my legs look great too... like i have muscle tone. which we all know is a lie! they also come in pink, cactus, and sand. i just saw the pink and cactus and i want them!!! but i think that would be a bit of over kill. so i must show restraint.    &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/1921901357496081108-2549043093022348906?l=adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/2549043093022348906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1921901357496081108&amp;postID=2549043093022348906&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921901357496081108/posts/default/2549043093022348906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921901357496081108/posts/default/2549043093022348906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com/2008/05/all-things-i-buy_06.html' title='all the things i buy...'/><author><name>PearlGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04879372941295555893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/R9sRzOo4K8I/AAAAAAAAAV8/aggVJVFRvO8/S220/blythe%2Bpearls.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SCC1PHnHcGI/AAAAAAAAAyM/YhJYygg2GCc/s72-c/05.06+heel.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921901357496081108.post-8089450865763857027</id><published>2008-05-06T11:31:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-07T09:13:53.923-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i want it'/><title type='text'>all the things i want...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SCCIzHnHcFI/AAAAAAAAAyE/E05ULVFsfzc/s1600-h/05.06+handsaver.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SCCIzHnHcFI/AAAAAAAAAyE/E05ULVFsfzc/s320/05.06+handsaver.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197304381783371858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;i have no idea where i found this. i am still searching for the info to share with all. by while &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; here posting, i thought i share why i like it. if you don't care, then why are you still reading?!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyhow, i like this wooden hand saver because it simply looks neat. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; not totally convinced this is the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;epitome&lt;/span&gt; of form meeting function but it would my coffee cup look good. so don't forget when you get your to go coffee cup, made from trees...  do double duty and use your wooden hand saver, also made of trees!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UPDATE: I found &lt;a href="http://contexture.ca/bentwood/cuff8.php"&gt;it&lt;/a&gt;!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921901357496081108-8089450865763857027?l=adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/8089450865763857027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1921901357496081108&amp;postID=8089450865763857027&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921901357496081108/posts/default/8089450865763857027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921901357496081108/posts/default/8089450865763857027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com/2008/05/all-things-i-want_06.html' title='all the things i want...'/><author><name>PearlGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04879372941295555893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/R9sRzOo4K8I/AAAAAAAAAV8/aggVJVFRvO8/S220/blythe%2Bpearls.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SCCIzHnHcFI/AAAAAAAAAyE/E05ULVFsfzc/s72-c/05.06+handsaver.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921901357496081108.post-8021142038978135133</id><published>2008-05-06T11:24:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-06T11:28:50.177-05:00</updated><title type='text'>say what?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;who:&lt;/span&gt; my father&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;said what:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;angela&lt;/span&gt; brook, get your ass out of bed and get down here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;in regards:&lt;/span&gt; i have no earthly idea. but i swear i was in the twilight zone, where i am 16 years old. and my parents still get to tell me what to do because &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; under their roof.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... o wait. f**k me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921901357496081108-8021142038978135133?l=adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/8021142038978135133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1921901357496081108&amp;postID=8021142038978135133&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921901357496081108/posts/default/8021142038978135133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921901357496081108/posts/default/8021142038978135133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com/2008/05/say-what.html' title='say what?'/><author><name>PearlGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04879372941295555893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/R9sRzOo4K8I/AAAAAAAAAV8/aggVJVFRvO8/S220/blythe%2Bpearls.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921901357496081108.post-4540326923101441502</id><published>2008-05-06T10:18:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-06T11:02:52.495-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sweet sassafras'/><title type='text'>concept no.1.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;i am trying to gather all my thoughts, ideas, facts, and figures for Sweet Sassafras, my most audacious adventure yet! by pulling everything together in an organized fashion, i hope it not only makes perfect sense to me, but for when i ask a bank for millions upon billions of buck to fund my dream, it makes complete and perfect sense to them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i asked a friend of mine, Jon &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Sukarangsan&lt;/span&gt; of &lt;a href="http://www.fortunecookiepress.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;FortuneCookie&lt;/span&gt; Press&lt;/a&gt;, to help me out with taking the vision i have in my head and putting it out for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;everyone&lt;/span&gt; to see, exam, and understand... since i don't have time to hone up on my stellar sketching skills (ROFL)... and this is what he and i came up with as concept no. 1. it's only the rough so bare that in mind. i will update as we move along.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SCB3NHnHcEI/AAAAAAAAAx8/varEhCdCFHY/s1600-h/05.06+angelastore1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SCB3NHnHcEI/AAAAAAAAAx8/varEhCdCFHY/s320/05.06+angelastore1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197285037250670658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sweet sassafras concept no. 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; pretty much over the moon about it. with a few changes here and there... it's going to be perfection!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;p.s. by the way, honest thoughts, comments, and concerns would be lovely!&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/1921901357496081108-4540326923101441502?l=adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/4540326923101441502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1921901357496081108&amp;postID=4540326923101441502&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921901357496081108/posts/default/4540326923101441502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921901357496081108/posts/default/4540326923101441502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com/2008/05/concept-no1.html' title='concept no.1.'/><author><name>PearlGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04879372941295555893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/R9sRzOo4K8I/AAAAAAAAAV8/aggVJVFRvO8/S220/blythe%2Bpearls.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SCB3NHnHcEI/AAAAAAAAAx8/varEhCdCFHY/s72-c/05.06+angelastore1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921901357496081108.post-3468855231712777465</id><published>2008-05-06T10:07:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-06T10:17:37.320-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>and she WALKED away.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SCB0gHnHcDI/AAAAAAAAAx0/EDirtDjsPos/s1600-h/05.06+wreck.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SCB0gHnHcDI/AAAAAAAAAx0/EDirtDjsPos/s320/05.06+wreck.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197282065133301810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sister no. 2 was in an accident a little less than two weeks &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ago&lt;/span&gt;. she &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;literally&lt;/span&gt; crawled her way out the window and walked away... a little dazed and a little confused but she was walking. holy hell!&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/1921901357496081108-3468855231712777465?l=adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/3468855231712777465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1921901357496081108&amp;postID=3468855231712777465&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921901357496081108/posts/default/3468855231712777465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921901357496081108/posts/default/3468855231712777465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com/2008/05/and-she-walked-away.html' title='and she WALKED away.'/><author><name>PearlGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04879372941295555893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/R9sRzOo4K8I/AAAAAAAAAV8/aggVJVFRvO8/S220/blythe%2Bpearls.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SCB0gHnHcDI/AAAAAAAAAx0/EDirtDjsPos/s72-c/05.06+wreck.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921901357496081108.post-8175881951468945287</id><published>2008-05-05T10:25:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-05T10:27:43.278-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i want it'/><title type='text'>all the things i want...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SB8m-nnHcCI/AAAAAAAAAxs/X5-f7sPaOJs/s1600-h/05.05+girls.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SB8m-nnHcCI/AAAAAAAAAxs/X5-f7sPaOJs/s320/05.05+girls.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196915352235634722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i would like a do over on my weekend so that i could spend it at the downs with the ladies.&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/1921901357496081108-8175881951468945287?l=adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/8175881951468945287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1921901357496081108&amp;postID=8175881951468945287&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921901357496081108/posts/default/8175881951468945287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921901357496081108/posts/default/8175881951468945287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com/2008/05/all-things-i-want_05.html' title='all the things i want...'/><author><name>PearlGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04879372941295555893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/R9sRzOo4K8I/AAAAAAAAAV8/aggVJVFRvO8/S220/blythe%2Bpearls.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SB8m-nnHcCI/AAAAAAAAAxs/X5-f7sPaOJs/s72-c/05.05+girls.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921901357496081108.post-7851664451593759616</id><published>2008-05-05T09:18:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-05T12:53:38.018-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adventures'/><title type='text'>no clue, whatsoever.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SB8Xx3nHcBI/AAAAAAAAAxk/M9HIOhS-GCw/s1600-h/05.05+retail+space.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SB8Xx3nHcBI/AAAAAAAAAxk/M9HIOhS-GCw/s320/05.05+retail+space.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196898640517885970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;i've&lt;/span&gt; been searching around for something special... and i have no clue, AT ALL, what &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; doing. but that's the fun part!   &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/1921901357496081108-7851664451593759616?l=adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/7851664451593759616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1921901357496081108&amp;postID=7851664451593759616&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921901357496081108/posts/default/7851664451593759616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921901357496081108/posts/default/7851664451593759616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com/2008/05/no-clue-whatsoever.html' title='no clue, whatsoever.'/><author><name>PearlGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04879372941295555893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/R9sRzOo4K8I/AAAAAAAAAV8/aggVJVFRvO8/S220/blythe%2Bpearls.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SB8Xx3nHcBI/AAAAAAAAAxk/M9HIOhS-GCw/s72-c/05.05+retail+space.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921901357496081108.post-4308871536209828372</id><published>2008-05-05T09:07:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-05T09:12:55.582-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i have it'/><title type='text'>all the things i buy....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SB8UzHnHcAI/AAAAAAAAAxc/tXJEDVer5tM/s1600-h/05.05+dress.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SB8UzHnHcAI/AAAAAAAAAxc/tXJEDVer5tM/s320/05.05+dress.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196895363457839106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;after weeks of trying to find a dress to the black tie event mentioned below, i made a few phone calls to gather the censuses of what the other guest would be wearing and found that a lot of the ladies would be sporting the cocktail attire. (whew! thank goodness!) so i ran out on friday and the first dress i tried on, this silk jacquard dress from &lt;a href="http://www.whitehouseblackmarket.com/store/browse/product.jsp?colorFamily=&amp;amp;productId=300110902&amp;amp;subCatId=&amp;amp;catId=cat210002&amp;amp;fromSearch=&amp;amp;inSeam="&gt;white house|black market&lt;/a&gt;, was a ringer!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921901357496081108-4308871536209828372?l=adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/4308871536209828372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1921901357496081108&amp;postID=4308871536209828372&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921901357496081108/posts/default/4308871536209828372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921901357496081108/posts/default/4308871536209828372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com/2008/05/all-things-i-buy_05.html' title='all the things i buy....'/><author><name>PearlGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04879372941295555893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/R9sRzOo4K8I/AAAAAAAAAV8/aggVJVFRvO8/S220/blythe%2Bpearls.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SB8UzHnHcAI/AAAAAAAAAxc/tXJEDVer5tM/s72-c/05.05+dress.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921901357496081108.post-2875872201579146030</id><published>2008-05-05T08:46:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-05T09:04:35.647-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>10+ years.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SB8Q53nHb8I/AAAAAAAAAw8/WDwcIsTrQd4/s1600-h/05.05+emily+and+me.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SB8Q53nHb8I/AAAAAAAAAw8/WDwcIsTrQd4/s400/05.05+emily+and+me.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196891081375444930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lynn Wedding 2000&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;while sitting in the ballroom of the &lt;a href="http://www.galveston.com/galvez/"&gt;Hotel Galvez&lt;/a&gt; this weekend, watching my lovely friend, &lt;a href="http://www.ashleighandbryce.com/home_i.asp"&gt;Matter&lt;/a&gt;, dance the night away with her new groom, i realized that my oldest friend, emily, and i have been in that very same ballroom once, twice... maybe even three times before. i thumbed through some pictures this morning and found a picture of she and i that was taken almost 10 years ago in that very same ballroom. though em and i have been friends since 1993, the past 10 years of our lives have been a steadfast test of our friendship... i think we're doing pretty well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SB8SY3nHb_I/AAAAAAAAAxU/qNkD76NngWw/s1600-h/05.05+emil+and+me+ii.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SB8SY3nHb_I/AAAAAAAAAxU/qNkD76NngWw/s400/05.05+emil+and+me+ii.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196892713463017458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Matter Wedding 2008&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/1921901357496081108-2875872201579146030?l=adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/2875872201579146030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1921901357496081108&amp;postID=2875872201579146030&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921901357496081108/posts/default/2875872201579146030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921901357496081108/posts/default/2875872201579146030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com/2008/05/10-years.html' title='10+ years.'/><author><name>PearlGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04879372941295555893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/R9sRzOo4K8I/AAAAAAAAAV8/aggVJVFRvO8/S220/blythe%2Bpearls.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SB8Q53nHb8I/AAAAAAAAAw8/WDwcIsTrQd4/s72-c/05.05+emily+and+me.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921901357496081108.post-1611148457243593039</id><published>2008-05-02T13:03:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-02T13:41:01.250-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Stop! In the name of The Domain!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SBtYPnnHb4I/AAAAAAAAAwc/TFFzH-L2Evo/s1600-h/photo-714467.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SBtYPnnHb4I/AAAAAAAAAwc/TFFzH-L2Evo/s320/photo-714467.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195843620456329090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921901357496081108-1611148457243593039?l=adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/1611148457243593039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1921901357496081108&amp;postID=1611148457243593039&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921901357496081108/posts/default/1611148457243593039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921901357496081108/posts/default/1611148457243593039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com/2008/05/stop-in-name-of-domain.html' title='Stop! In the name of The Domain!'/><author><name>PearlGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04879372941295555893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/R9sRzOo4K8I/AAAAAAAAAV8/aggVJVFRvO8/S220/blythe%2Bpearls.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SBtYPnnHb4I/AAAAAAAAAwc/TFFzH-L2Evo/s72-c/photo-714467.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921901357496081108.post-9165176805811340389</id><published>2008-05-01T11:23:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-01T11:25:02.188-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>mayday.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SBnulnnHb3I/AAAAAAAAAwU/4_YLL6ouJvw/s1600-h/photo-730090.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SBnulnnHb3I/AAAAAAAAAwU/4_YLL6ouJvw/s320/photo-730090.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195445975204196210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i am about to fall face first into my keyboard. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921901357496081108-9165176805811340389?l=adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/9165176805811340389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1921901357496081108&amp;postID=9165176805811340389&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921901357496081108/posts/default/9165176805811340389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921901357496081108/posts/default/9165176805811340389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com/2008/05/mayday.html' title='mayday.'/><author><name>PearlGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04879372941295555893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/R9sRzOo4K8I/AAAAAAAAAV8/aggVJVFRvO8/S220/blythe%2Bpearls.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SBnulnnHb3I/AAAAAAAAAwU/4_YLL6ouJvw/s72-c/photo-730090.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921901357496081108.post-551755118327766038</id><published>2008-05-01T10:48:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-01T11:31:02.693-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i have it'/><title type='text'>all the things i buy...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.jppet.com/"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SBnmhXnHb2I/AAAAAAAAAwM/mCmjua6eIjo/s320/05.01+paul+mitchell" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195437106096729954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;you bet your pet loving heart i bought &lt;a href="http://www.jppet.com/"&gt;john paul mitchell pet products &lt;/a&gt;and i love them! correction, i love using them on my pets. not on me. and i'm sure they could care less with what is lathered up on them while they stand frozen like they just stepped in smelly green chucky goo with an expression that says 'get me the f out of here right now, mom!'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyhow. the wipes are the best! there is a formula for the ears and eyes, which is perfect for mr. gauger gaugerton.  a formula for paws. and a formula for teeth. the oatmeal conditioning spray is great for adding a little moisture to dried out pet skin and a freshening up between baths.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all products are tear free and natural which is a MUST. Tested on Human First!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1921901357496081108-551755118327766038?l=adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/551755118327766038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1921901357496081108&amp;postID=551755118327766038&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921901357496081108/posts/default/551755118327766038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921901357496081108/posts/default/551755118327766038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com/2008/05/all-things-i-buy.html' title='all the things i buy...'/><author><name>PearlGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04879372941295555893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/R9sRzOo4K8I/AAAAAAAAAV8/aggVJVFRvO8/S220/blythe%2Bpearls.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZgNPxqWDrtM/SBnmhXnHb2I/AAAAAAAAAwM/mCmjua6eIjo/s72-c/05.01+paul+mitchell' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1921901357496081108.post-3160225481607776363</id><published>2008-05-01T09:52:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-01T10:09:48.733-05:00</updated><title type='text'>yay me!! IV</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nataliedee.com/"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 440px; height: 161px;" alt="Natalie Dee" src="http://www.nataliedee.com/092207/eat-one-ok.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;day:&lt;/span&gt; 28&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;cokes consumed:&lt;/span&gt; 2...make that 3. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; headed to the vending machine right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ciggies smoked:&lt;/span&gt; 11 {from prior weeks} , 1{ this week}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;lbs lost:&lt;/span&gt; ?? {i haven't stepped on the scale in 7 days... it can't be good}&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/1921901357496081108-3160225481607776363?l=adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/3160225481607776363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1921901357496081108&amp;postID=3160225481607776363&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921901357496081108/posts/default/3160225481607776363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1921901357496081108/posts/default/3160225481607776363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventuresofpearlgirl.blogspot.com/2008/05/yay-me-iv.html' title='yay me!! 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