<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4009926734234790268</id><updated>2012-01-26T06:40:57.273-08:00</updated><category term='food food food'/><category term='i hate people'/><category term='oddly inspiring'/><category term='i love stuff'/><category term='things people don&apos;t freak out about anymore'/><category term='tv is fun'/><category term='i want stuff'/><category term='time flies like an arrow'/><category term='etcetera'/><category term='career opportunities'/><category term='simply awesome'/><category term='the bangs project'/><category term='adult activities'/><category term='i hate stuff'/><category term='tales of woe'/><category term='i like people'/><category term='holly hobbie'/><category term='animal instincts'/><category term='deep thoughts'/><title type='text'>think nice thoughts</title><subtitle type='html'>a cavalcade of whimsy</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4009926734234790268/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4009926734234790268/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Julyna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01264364767448401011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' 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src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/R3NKvb1w4JI/AAAAAAAAABM/iUyMaI8rtXc/S220/julyna.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4009926734234790268.post-2116517064240981595</id><published>2012-01-21T10:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-21T10:10:26.696-08:00</updated><title type='text'>white mountaineering and others</title><content type='html'>i'm wild, just wild for these two coats:&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EHo9FUCGDqo/Txr9WhL3peI/AAAAAAAAAbM/E1ZCCk1zw54/s1600/coats.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" width="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EHo9FUCGDqo/Txr9WhL3peI/AAAAAAAAAbM/E1ZCCk1zw54/s400/coats.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;i&gt;via &lt;a href="http://whitemountaineering.com"&gt;white mountaineering&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br&gt;i'm especially wild for the denim jacket. oh, and these are both meant for men. who cares? also, i'm wild for these shoes, although i imagine my toes would bust through that fabric quicker than you can say why are your toes so powerful?:&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CKejcP1nHN4/Txr947nMbaI/AAAAAAAAAbY/Bf3S7Wiqso0/s1600/osbornoxford.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="277" width="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CKejcP1nHN4/Txr947nMbaI/AAAAAAAAAbY/Bf3S7Wiqso0/s400/osbornoxford.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;i&gt;via &lt;a href="http://www.shopsupplyroom.com/mm5/merchant.mvc?Store_Code=SSR&amp;Screen=PROD&amp;Product_Code=0204"&gt;the supply room&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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others'/><author><name>Julyna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01264364767448401011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/R3NKvb1w4JI/AAAAAAAAABM/iUyMaI8rtXc/S220/julyna.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EHo9FUCGDqo/Txr9WhL3peI/AAAAAAAAAbM/E1ZCCk1zw54/s72-c/coats.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4009926734234790268.post-6687240391340747078</id><published>2012-01-18T12:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-18T12:01:06.821-08:00</updated><title type='text'>let's catch up.</title><content type='html'>let's start by talking about a pretty lady.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Y0ky7JAtWyI/TxcfCD8l9eI/AAAAAAAAAa0/-TCEnLCHSbM/s1600/greta-gerwig.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="306" width="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Y0ky7JAtWyI/TxcfCD8l9eI/AAAAAAAAAa0/-TCEnLCHSbM/s400/greta-gerwig.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;i&gt;image via &lt;a href="http://www.interviewmagazine.com/film/greta-gerwig/#_"&gt;interview&lt;/a&gt;, by lucy madison&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br&gt;it's greta gerwig! i love her. she's just about my favorite actress, and is in the new whit stillman film!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OTSO70LAmTQ/TxcfzZu-P7I/AAAAAAAAAbA/_MJ0qa5t5ig/s1600/greta-gerwig2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" width="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OTSO70LAmTQ/TxcfzZu-P7I/AAAAAAAAAbA/_MJ0qa5t5ig/s400/greta-gerwig2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;i&gt;via &lt;a href="http://blogs.laweekly.com/stylecouncil/2011/09/toronto_film_festival_bad_roma.php"&gt;la weekly&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br&gt;i kind of forgot he had a new film until the trailer for wes anderson's new movie came out. they're both linked in my mind as makers of good stuff (although i'm way more excited for damsels in distress. wes anderson needs a class in getting back to basics. not to ramble, but while darjeeling limited wasn't his best film, i think it had the best scene in wes anderson history: the part where the boy dies in the river, and they stay with the family for his funeral. it was so moving. i really felt he'd made a turn there, and was back to thinking about story-telling vs. art direction. oh well. wes anderson gets me worked up).&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;but back to greta gerwig. actually, that's all i've got. go, gerwig! and go, stillman!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4009926734234790268-6687240391340747078?l=think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/6687240391340747078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4009926734234790268&amp;postID=6687240391340747078' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4009926734234790268/posts/default/6687240391340747078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4009926734234790268/posts/default/6687240391340747078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com/2012/01/lets-catch-up.html' title='let&apos;s catch up.'/><author><name>Julyna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01264364767448401011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/R3NKvb1w4JI/AAAAAAAAABM/iUyMaI8rtXc/S220/julyna.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Y0ky7JAtWyI/TxcfCD8l9eI/AAAAAAAAAa0/-TCEnLCHSbM/s72-c/greta-gerwig.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4009926734234790268.post-8441617105425296414</id><published>2012-01-17T11:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-17T11:09:13.327-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Amy Poehler and David Fiene Freestyle Rap Battle</title><content type='html'>do you listen to the comedy bang bang podcast? you probably should. this is from the best of 2011. amy poehler's rap is amazing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="480" 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href='http://think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com/2012/01/amy-poehler-and-david-fiene-freestyle.html' title='Amy Poehler and David Fiene Freestyle Rap Battle'/><author><name>Julyna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01264364767448401011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/R3NKvb1w4JI/AAAAAAAAABM/iUyMaI8rtXc/S220/julyna.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/1lFLKR8YZS4/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4009926734234790268.post-8207110811325473221</id><published>2011-12-20T21:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-20T21:59:54.071-08:00</updated><title type='text'>for me, only for me</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="459" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/bUADeRYIwW0?fs=1" frameborder="0" allowFullScreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4009926734234790268-8207110811325473221?l=think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/8207110811325473221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4009926734234790268&amp;postID=8207110811325473221' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4009926734234790268/posts/default/8207110811325473221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4009926734234790268/posts/default/8207110811325473221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com/2011/12/for-me-only-for-me.html' title='for me, only for me'/><author><name>Julyna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01264364767448401011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/R3NKvb1w4JI/AAAAAAAAABM/iUyMaI8rtXc/S220/julyna.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/bUADeRYIwW0/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4009926734234790268.post-8891722788652395010</id><published>2011-11-30T09:26:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-30T09:56:24.953-08:00</updated><title type='text'>put this in your pipe and smoke it.</title><content type='html'>i am pinteresting. view my &lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/julyna/"&gt;cluttered profile&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br&gt;i am in love with this movie poster.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IeEGu0owVoQ/TtZrUvJMLoI/AAAAAAAAAao/fqlfAcfyt9Q/s1600/coalminersdaughter.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" width="264" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IeEGu0owVoQ/TtZrUvJMLoI/AAAAAAAAAao/fqlfAcfyt9Q/s400/coalminersdaughter.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;i accidentally wore two different shoes to the library last night. probably the most embarrassing thing to happen to me in a while. oh well!&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4009926734234790268-8891722788652395010?l=think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/8891722788652395010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4009926734234790268&amp;postID=8891722788652395010' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4009926734234790268/posts/default/8891722788652395010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4009926734234790268/posts/default/8891722788652395010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com/2011/11/put-this-in-your-pipe-and-smoke-it.html' title='put this in your pipe and smoke it.'/><author><name>Julyna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01264364767448401011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/R3NKvb1w4JI/AAAAAAAAABM/iUyMaI8rtXc/S220/julyna.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IeEGu0owVoQ/TtZrUvJMLoI/AAAAAAAAAao/fqlfAcfyt9Q/s72-c/coalminersdaughter.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4009926734234790268.post-7892812490290026166</id><published>2011-11-07T21:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-07T21:39:27.171-08:00</updated><title type='text'>best made company</title><content type='html'>things i think my friend karin needs in her survival kit.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bestmadeco.com/collections/frontpage/products/boars-hair-mushroom-knife"&gt;boar's hair mushroom knife&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lG6F9IQXbT4/Tri_GOmceHI/AAAAAAAAAaE/GAyhdVk8z94/s1600/boar_mushroomknife.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lG6F9IQXbT4/Tri_GOmceHI/AAAAAAAAAaE/GAyhdVk8z94/s320/boar_mushroomknife.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bestmadeco.com/collections/axes"&gt;beautiful, beautiful ax&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PUW-JQSjOLU/Tri_HWCg3GI/AAAAAAAAAac/6YM3wHL-xC0/s1600/flashman.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PUW-JQSjOLU/Tri_HWCg3GI/AAAAAAAAAac/6YM3wHL-xC0/s320/flashman.jpg" width="213" /&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/4009926734234790268-7892812490290026166?l=think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/R3NKvb1w4JI/AAAAAAAAABM/iUyMaI8rtXc/S220/julyna.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lG6F9IQXbT4/Tri_GOmceHI/AAAAAAAAAaE/GAyhdVk8z94/s72-c/boar_mushroomknife.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4009926734234790268.post-5801821119628353423</id><published>2011-11-02T16:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-02T16:24:42.166-07:00</updated><title type='text'>beyonce knowles (the last name helps you remember who she is)</title><content type='html'>doesn't love on top seem like a janet jackson song? or whitney? it seems like a song for an older lady. maybe cause it's so 90s sounding?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i think this is beyonce's best song ever:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="270" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/2XY3AvVgDns?fs=1" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the video is all over the place so you've probably seen it, but it's mesmerizing. the colors and the dancing and the song itself. and it's probably the only time i've found her adorable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the song below is pretty silly, but she takes it very seriously and there are some over-the-top moments that make it worth watching over and over (i love her on the horse).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/VBmMU_iwe6U" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;also, i don't think she ever wears a bra.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4009926734234790268-5801821119628353423?l=think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/R3NKvb1w4JI/AAAAAAAAABM/iUyMaI8rtXc/S220/julyna.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/2XY3AvVgDns/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4009926734234790268.post-3262346562773415194</id><published>2011-10-12T10:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-12T10:09:00.104-07:00</updated><title type='text'>natasha lyonne!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zyEHNmuGy5U/TpXH9HChXWI/AAAAAAAAAZE/MdfC39dLrok/s1600/lyonne032.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zyEHNmuGy5U/TpXH9HChXWI/AAAAAAAAAZE/MdfC39dLrok/s320/lyonne032.jpg" width="217" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;she's back! i heard she's in the new american pie movie, and then i saw her on the new girl! she has the coolest hair. (side note: i'm a sucker for brown-eyed blondes.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4009926734234790268-3262346562773415194?l=think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/3262346562773415194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4009926734234790268&amp;postID=3262346562773415194' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4009926734234790268/posts/default/3262346562773415194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4009926734234790268/posts/default/3262346562773415194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com/2011/10/natasha-lyonne.html' title='natasha lyonne!'/><author><name>Julyna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01264364767448401011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/R3NKvb1w4JI/AAAAAAAAABM/iUyMaI8rtXc/S220/julyna.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zyEHNmuGy5U/TpXH9HChXWI/AAAAAAAAAZE/MdfC39dLrok/s72-c/lyonne032.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4009926734234790268.post-5516696451396804316</id><published>2011-10-04T12:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-04T12:27:57.278-07:00</updated><title type='text'>as free as heaven on a breeze.</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="480" height="270" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/CVouD6z0FlU?fs=1" frameborder="0" allowFullScreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4009926734234790268-5516696451396804316?l=think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/5516696451396804316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4009926734234790268&amp;postID=5516696451396804316' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4009926734234790268/posts/default/5516696451396804316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4009926734234790268/posts/default/5516696451396804316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com/2011/10/as-free-as-heaven-on-breeze.html' title='as free as heaven on a breeze.'/><author><name>Julyna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01264364767448401011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/R3NKvb1w4JI/AAAAAAAAABM/iUyMaI8rtXc/S220/julyna.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/CVouD6z0FlU/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4009926734234790268.post-3741885614841647427</id><published>2011-08-30T16:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-30T16:06:47.692-07:00</updated><title type='text'>brooches for all</title><content type='html'>since i now have cats, i'm required by law to begin collecting cat-themed stuff. which is fine by me, as long as it's adorable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hadn't heard of lea stein until i visited the randolph street flea market, where i found a variety of her plastic jewelry. it is vibrant and whimsical, and the styles below are a few of my favorite brooches. look, it's literally a calico cat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P77YRL9AHvo/Tl1nr_i7BQI/AAAAAAAAAYg/ynl4r9rMApU/s1600/cat.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="242" width="360" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P77YRL9AHvo/Tl1nr_i7BQI/AAAAAAAAAYg/ynl4r9rMApU/s400/cat.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NqaUHuEEWgo/Tl1nskL3_cI/AAAAAAAAAYw/qTe3J2aWFL8/s1600/fox.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="375" width="220" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NqaUHuEEWgo/Tl1nskL3_cI/AAAAAAAAAYw/qTe3J2aWFL8/s400/fox.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_2OS23JpwDE/Tl1nsBRZasI/AAAAAAAAAYo/Bzt1bTNispA/s1600/cat2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="274" width="360" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_2OS23JpwDE/Tl1nsBRZasI/AAAAAAAAAYo/Bzt1bTNispA/s400/cat2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then there's this brooch, not made by lea stein:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MxW8LJthEqE/Tl1ryn9gLWI/AAAAAAAAAY4/UyyCs1NK0Q8/s1600/woody.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" width="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MxW8LJthEqE/Tl1ryn9gLWI/AAAAAAAAAY4/UyyCs1NK0Q8/s400/woody.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh my god, the coco pebbles are almost more tempting than the pin. via &lt;a href="http://www.sniffleco.com/product/woody"&gt;sniffle co.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4009926734234790268-3741885614841647427?l=think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/3741885614841647427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4009926734234790268&amp;postID=3741885614841647427' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4009926734234790268/posts/default/3741885614841647427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4009926734234790268/posts/default/3741885614841647427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com/2011/08/brooches-for-all.html' title='brooches for all'/><author><name>Julyna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01264364767448401011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/R3NKvb1w4JI/AAAAAAAAABM/iUyMaI8rtXc/S220/julyna.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P77YRL9AHvo/Tl1nr_i7BQI/AAAAAAAAAYg/ynl4r9rMApU/s72-c/cat.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4009926734234790268.post-6695455961798390733</id><published>2011-08-22T22:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-22T22:00:36.787-07:00</updated><title type='text'>wax fabric</title><content type='html'>i had no idea fabric like this existed until i took a peek into a weird convenience store on my way to target. it's called wax fabric, and i love it to pieces.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;some of my favorites from &lt;a href="http://www.vlisco.com/"&gt;vlisco&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4qgOXjiKxT4/TlMucWKZ8qI/AAAAAAAAAXw/ac3rLNLc_b4/s1600/fabric_1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="360" width="360" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4qgOXjiKxT4/TlMucWKZ8qI/AAAAAAAAAXw/ac3rLNLc_b4/s400/fabric_1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NzqVrpr4uZY/TlMuco3hl-I/AAAAAAAAAX4/byK5R8BsSes/s1600/fabric_2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="360" width="360" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NzqVrpr4uZY/TlMuco3hl-I/AAAAAAAAAX4/byK5R8BsSes/s400/fabric_2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FcsbMUWe_yw/TlMudPUumeI/AAAAAAAAAYA/zJhXZpvSge0/s1600/fabric_3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="360" width="360" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FcsbMUWe_yw/TlMudPUumeI/AAAAAAAAAYA/zJhXZpvSge0/s400/fabric_3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--LGeg6x0KkA/TlMudSa-MhI/AAAAAAAAAYI/7B76OyCJmyU/s1600/fabric_4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="360" width="360" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--LGeg6x0KkA/TlMudSa-MhI/AAAAAAAAAYI/7B76OyCJmyU/s400/fabric_4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my wedding dress is essentially the dress on the left. why did i wear ivory lace when i could've had this made for me? i would've worn it everywhere. i would've never taken it off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-McVaiKOHFXA/TlMwHg1geDI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/w-1xxPAyMDc/s1600/lookbook1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="284" width="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-McVaiKOHFXA/TlMwHg1geDI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/w-1xxPAyMDc/s400/lookbook1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FGZUwScLKbs/TlMwIIz3oGI/AAAAAAAAAYY/DPUvMMTKxcg/s1600/lookbook2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="284" width="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FGZUwScLKbs/TlMwIIz3oGI/AAAAAAAAAYY/DPUvMMTKxcg/s400/lookbook2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4009926734234790268-6695455961798390733?l=think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/6695455961798390733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4009926734234790268&amp;postID=6695455961798390733' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4009926734234790268/posts/default/6695455961798390733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4009926734234790268/posts/default/6695455961798390733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com/2011/08/wax-fabric.html' title='wax fabric'/><author><name>Julyna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01264364767448401011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/R3NKvb1w4JI/AAAAAAAAABM/iUyMaI8rtXc/S220/julyna.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4qgOXjiKxT4/TlMucWKZ8qI/AAAAAAAAAXw/ac3rLNLc_b4/s72-c/fabric_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4009926734234790268.post-8023035712039087284</id><published>2011-06-20T18:49:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-20T18:52:57.614-07:00</updated><title type='text'>is this the dress?</title><content type='html'>so, i'm looking for a dress for this wedding in september, and i came across this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tzrfdcrbGeM/Tf_4xh3rkUI/AAAAAAAAATo/6y70at88-pY/s1600/Picture%2B1.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 262px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tzrfdcrbGeM/Tf_4xh3rkUI/AAAAAAAAATo/6y70at88-pY/s400/Picture%2B1.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620484389770858818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think i might totally love it. but it's $278. but $278 for a marc jacobs dress seems like a steal. actually, i have no idea what a marc jacobs dress goes for. and is it wedding-friendly? i have no idea.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4009926734234790268-8023035712039087284?l=think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/8023035712039087284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4009926734234790268&amp;postID=8023035712039087284' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4009926734234790268/posts/default/8023035712039087284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4009926734234790268/posts/default/8023035712039087284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com/2011/06/is-this-dress.html' title='is this the dress?'/><author><name>Julyna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01264364767448401011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/R3NKvb1w4JI/AAAAAAAAABM/iUyMaI8rtXc/S220/julyna.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tzrfdcrbGeM/Tf_4xh3rkUI/AAAAAAAAATo/6y70at88-pY/s72-c/Picture%2B1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4009926734234790268.post-8280924269285982108</id><published>2011-06-20T10:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-20T11:00:31.864-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='animal instincts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i love stuff'/><title type='text'>introducing mr. james brown and miss lamington</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZwDfBw6A7j8/Tf-KIocsIBI/AAAAAAAAATI/iGIgSL2Cbns/s1600/IMG_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZwDfBw6A7j8/Tf-KIocsIBI/AAAAAAAAATI/iGIgSL2Cbns/s400/IMG_2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620362740883005458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-q4xj6xPPy24/Tf-KIJ3zz8I/AAAAAAAAATA/flz_NPfnbIY/s1600/IMG_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-q4xj6xPPy24/Tf-KIJ3zz8I/AAAAAAAAATA/flz_NPfnbIY/s400/IMG_1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620362732675256258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8vqY0Sk9Y2Y/Tf-KKT2A6YI/AAAAAAAAATg/sYA9QY9T9kg/s1600/IMG_5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; 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height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/V8h6lPMk9kw?fs=1" frameborder="0" allowFullScreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="425" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/IXAtAsZgDfI?fs=1" frameborder="0" allowFullScreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="425" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/qVi0UvFu8Yo?fs=1" frameborder="0" allowFullScreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(i like this video because it seems like a bunch of old people got ahold of a video camera and did whatever came to mind)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4009926734234790268-5407296456147029813?l=think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/5407296456147029813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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these.'/><author><name>Julyna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01264364767448401011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/R3NKvb1w4JI/AAAAAAAAABM/iUyMaI8rtXc/S220/julyna.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/TOW2gnVvwBI/AAAAAAAAASk/DKvHzRtymLA/s72-c/yslrockandbaroque.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4009926734234790268.post-8957367669332681004</id><published>2010-11-18T15:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-06-17T20:55:21.373-07:00</updated><title type='text'>huh?</title><content type='html'>groupon has an american apparel coupon today, and i went to their site to see if i liked anything enough to buy it, and found these:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/TOW0REF7W6I/AAAAAAAAASc/wqJfz_9Z8NQ/s1600/pantyhose.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 250px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/TOW0REF7W6I/AAAAAAAAASc/wqJfz_9Z8NQ/s400/pantyhose.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541033121798642594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what? i don't understand! i guess they are supposed to be sexy or something? it's worth it to check out the link for more hilarious pictures: &lt;a href="http://store.americanapparel.net/rsaphhct.html?cid=139"&gt;sexy luxe cut-out pantyhose&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i guess i'm too immature for buttless nylons.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4009926734234790268-8957367669332681004?l=think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/R3NKvb1w4JI/AAAAAAAAABM/iUyMaI8rtXc/S220/julyna.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/TOW0REF7W6I/AAAAAAAAASc/wqJfz_9Z8NQ/s72-c/pantyhose.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4009926734234790268.post-4938175811127268916</id><published>2010-11-07T08:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-07T09:00:15.986-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>all of these shoes, except for the beautiful boots, are within my budget!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks &lt;a href="http://needsupply.com/"&gt;need supply co.&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/TNbaacyYiOI/AAAAAAAAASU/m7QwqL3EO0Q/s1600/ev4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/TNbaacyYiOI/AAAAAAAAASU/m7QwqL3EO0Q/s400/ev4.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536852939837573346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/TNbaaDndHnI/AAAAAAAAASM/1g4bphgToIs/s1600/vn0jxt1l4_sophie4_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/TNbaaDndHnI/AAAAAAAAASM/1g4bphgToIs/s400/vn0jxt1l4_sophie4_1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536852933080850034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/TNbaZ8XNKFI/AAAAAAAAASE/RlRqTMkrlWM/s1600/shock_shockwavet2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/TNbaZ8XNKFI/AAAAAAAAASE/RlRqTMkrlWM/s400/shock_shockwavet2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536852931133646930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4009926734234790268-4938175811127268916?l=think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/4938175811127268916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4009926734234790268&amp;postID=4938175811127268916' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4009926734234790268/posts/default/4938175811127268916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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existing.</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/nTPT0wt-gSI?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/nTPT0wt-gSI?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" width="425" height="344" allowScriptAccess="never" allowFullScreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4009926734234790268-2596792734569373444?l=think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/2596792734569373444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4009926734234790268&amp;postID=2596792734569373444' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4009926734234790268/posts/default/2596792734569373444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4009926734234790268/posts/default/2596792734569373444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com/2010/10/thank-you-walkmen-for-existing.html' title='thank you, walkmen, for existing.'/><author><name>Julyna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01264364767448401011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/R3NKvb1w4JI/AAAAAAAAABM/iUyMaI8rtXc/S220/julyna.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4009926734234790268.post-8749840384498767916</id><published>2010-06-06T06:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-06T07:02:28.500-07:00</updated><title type='text'>pink.</title><content type='html'>oh, lordy. sometimes, a pink table takes over your life and you can't get anything done. i found this via &lt;a href="http://www.apartmenttherapy.com/chicago/setting-the-new-pink-table-118486"&gt;apartment therapy&lt;/a&gt; and am thoroughly in love. sadly, it's made by blu dot, which experience has taught me is well out of my price range. one day, one day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;until then, i'll daydream about things around my apartment i can paint pink.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/TAuot7hLoQI/AAAAAAAAARM/TGL8Dbv59qM/s1600/table.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/TAuot7hLoQI/AAAAAAAAARM/TGL8Dbv59qM/s400/table.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479658878650786050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4009926734234790268-8749840384498767916?l=think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/8749840384498767916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4009926734234790268&amp;postID=8749840384498767916' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4009926734234790268/posts/default/8749840384498767916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4009926734234790268/posts/default/8749840384498767916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com/2010/06/pink.html' title='pink.'/><author><name>Julyna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01264364767448401011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/R3NKvb1w4JI/AAAAAAAAABM/iUyMaI8rtXc/S220/julyna.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/TAuot7hLoQI/AAAAAAAAARM/TGL8Dbv59qM/s72-c/table.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4009926734234790268.post-5772007166627476902</id><published>2010-03-12T15:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-12T16:04:14.392-08:00</updated><title type='text'>the long lost wilson brother</title><content type='html'>oh, futureman! i overlooked you in bottle rocket, thinking you too handsome for my taste. first luke owned my heart, with his doodles of inez and dreamy eyes. then suddenly owen crept up, truly the most talented wilson, all sweet drawl and jumpsuits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then stuff happened: suicide attempts and kate hudson, pot bellies and at&amp;t commercials. so seeing andrew in whip it was a refreshing reminder of what a wilson brother should be: a laid-back, hair a-flowing crazy-handsome dreamboat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/S5rVgEKvL6I/AAAAAAAAARE/4l7J70l70m0/s1600-h/andrew-wilson.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 218px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/S5rVgEKvL6I/AAAAAAAAARE/4l7J70l70m0/s400/andrew-wilson.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447901446109343650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;come back to us, owen. i miss your smarts. middle child to middle child: you're a national treasure.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4009926734234790268-5772007166627476902?l=think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/5772007166627476902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4009926734234790268&amp;postID=5772007166627476902' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4009926734234790268/posts/default/5772007166627476902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4009926734234790268/posts/default/5772007166627476902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com/2010/03/long-lost-wilson-brother.html' title='the long lost wilson brother'/><author><name>Julyna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01264364767448401011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/R3NKvb1w4JI/AAAAAAAAABM/iUyMaI8rtXc/S220/julyna.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/S5rVgEKvL6I/AAAAAAAAARE/4l7J70l70m0/s72-c/andrew-wilson.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4009926734234790268.post-8129792317598779783</id><published>2010-03-12T15:26:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-12T15:35:36.968-08:00</updated><title type='text'>futureman</title><content type='html'>my obituary will hopefully have this in it somewhere: julyna was never filmed in slow motion, something for which she was forever grateful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm not sure that forever should be alluded to in an obit, but that's beside the point: let's all strive to remain in regular motion for the rest of our lives. only children and the thin look good when slowed down.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4009926734234790268-8129792317598779783?l=think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/8129792317598779783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4009926734234790268&amp;postID=8129792317598779783' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4009926734234790268/posts/default/8129792317598779783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4009926734234790268/posts/default/8129792317598779783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com/2010/03/my-obituary-will-hopefully-have-this-in.html' title='futureman'/><author><name>Julyna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01264364767448401011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/R3NKvb1w4JI/AAAAAAAAABM/iUyMaI8rtXc/S220/julyna.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4009926734234790268.post-7548649843824778221</id><published>2010-02-15T15:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-15T15:32:53.252-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>while looking for a tiny lamp shade for my tiny lamp, i came across these and fell in love! they are just so sweet.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/S3nZRxZMi2I/AAAAAAAAAQ8/qE33LWivTKs/s1600-h/lamp3a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 313px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/S3nZRxZMi2I/AAAAAAAAAQ8/qE33LWivTKs/s400/lamp3a.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438616924366605154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;via &lt;a href="http://naturalcalm.com/"&gt;natural calm&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4009926734234790268-7548649843824778221?l=think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/7548649843824778221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4009926734234790268&amp;postID=7548649843824778221' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4009926734234790268/posts/default/7548649843824778221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4009926734234790268/posts/default/7548649843824778221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com/2010/02/while-looking-for-tiny-lamp-shade-for.html' title=''/><author><name>Julyna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01264364767448401011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/R3NKvb1w4JI/AAAAAAAAABM/iUyMaI8rtXc/S220/julyna.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/S3nZRxZMi2I/AAAAAAAAAQ8/qE33LWivTKs/s72-c/lamp3a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4009926734234790268.post-8609551513561072145</id><published>2010-02-06T18:28:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-06T18:34:36.639-08:00</updated><title type='text'>holding out for a hero</title><content type='html'>i'm thrilled that there are so many cute pie plates out there in the world. i'm pretty sure i know which one i'll get (a cheap one, for sure. who knows how long this pie obsession will last?), but i found these vintage pyrex pie plates (via &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/quiltingmick/sets/72157594208410387/"&gt;flickr&lt;/a&gt;) and am thinking of doing some digging at garage sales before settling.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/S24lanDBkjI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/1fYHKqlJi3g/s1600-h/pieplates.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/S24lanDBkjI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/1fYHKqlJi3g/s400/pieplates.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435322939371262514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4009926734234790268-8609551513561072145?l=think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/8609551513561072145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4009926734234790268&amp;postID=8609551513561072145' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4009926734234790268/posts/default/8609551513561072145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4009926734234790268/posts/default/8609551513561072145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com/2010/02/holding-out-for-hero.html' title='holding out for a hero'/><author><name>Julyna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01264364767448401011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/R3NKvb1w4JI/AAAAAAAAABM/iUyMaI8rtXc/S220/julyna.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/S24lanDBkjI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/1fYHKqlJi3g/s72-c/pieplates.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4009926734234790268.post-51950271667585997</id><published>2010-02-03T19:56:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-03T19:56:56.642-08:00</updated><title type='text'>the calendar was the saddest thing that i ever read.</title><content type='html'>i forgot to talk about my 2010 goals. here they are, in random order:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. make a pinata of ulysses s. grant.&lt;br /&gt;2. move away from chicago for good (at least for a little while).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's it for now. oh, and i want to make a pie or two.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4009926734234790268-51950271667585997?l=think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/51950271667585997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4009926734234790268&amp;postID=51950271667585997' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4009926734234790268/posts/default/51950271667585997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4009926734234790268/posts/default/51950271667585997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com/2010/02/calendar-was-saddest-thing-that-i-ever.html' title='the calendar was the saddest thing that i ever read.'/><author><name>Julyna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01264364767448401011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/R3NKvb1w4JI/AAAAAAAAABM/iUyMaI8rtXc/S220/julyna.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4009926734234790268.post-2061208313958850820</id><published>2010-01-31T14:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-31T14:56:53.077-08:00</updated><title type='text'>one more thing.</title><content type='html'>why is it that i post random, unimportant things and not anything really special? here's the animation brandon threw together last year to announce our engagement to our families. (please excuse the typo on the last page. we meant to fix it, then stopped caring).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss wedding planning. what a fun time all that was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-4f497cfef33b65be" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" 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href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4009926734234790268&amp;postID=2061208313958850820' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4009926734234790268/posts/default/2061208313958850820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4009926734234790268/posts/default/2061208313958850820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com/2010/01/one-more-thing.html' title='one more thing.'/><author><name>Julyna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01264364767448401011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/R3NKvb1w4JI/AAAAAAAAABM/iUyMaI8rtXc/S220/julyna.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4009926734234790268.post-3946915796127821540</id><published>2010-01-31T14:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-31T14:36:07.258-08:00</updated><title type='text'>randoms.</title><content type='html'>birthday fungus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/S2XxANLeX2I/AAAAAAAAAP8/ZOxwYAbdlAM/s1600-h/tree_fungus.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/S2XxANLeX2I/AAAAAAAAAP8/ZOxwYAbdlAM/s400/tree_fungus.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433013511332454242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;new york clouds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/S2Xw_gyAF4I/AAAAAAAAAP0/yRu5hfCudp4/s1600-h/newyork1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/S2Xw_gyAF4I/AAAAAAAAAP0/yRu5hfCudp4/s400/newyork1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433013499414452098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do i look thirty yet?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/S2Xw_VQMkwI/AAAAAAAAAPs/GIazvldz8lk/s1600-h/30.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/S2Xw_VQMkwI/AAAAAAAAAPs/GIazvldz8lk/s400/30.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433013496319873794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4009926734234790268-3946915796127821540?l=think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/3946915796127821540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4009926734234790268&amp;postID=3946915796127821540' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4009926734234790268/posts/default/3946915796127821540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4009926734234790268/posts/default/3946915796127821540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com/2010/01/randoms.html' title='randoms.'/><author><name>Julyna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01264364767448401011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/R3NKvb1w4JI/AAAAAAAAABM/iUyMaI8rtXc/S220/julyna.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/S2XxANLeX2I/AAAAAAAAAP8/ZOxwYAbdlAM/s72-c/tree_fungus.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4009926734234790268.post-3036733902745807181</id><published>2010-01-10T14:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-31T14:30:06.032-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='simply awesome'/><title type='text'>adventureland!</title><content type='html'>turns out i really like kristen stewart. i misread her normalness as a bad attitude, and for that i'm sorry. she's a good actress, and someone i sort of wish was my friend. not to sound creepy, but she's really cool. she does this thing with her hair that i'm sure you've seen- she has no part, but just runs her fingers through the front and tosses it to one side. it's really cool. did i mention how cool i think she is? she's pretty cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;look at this picture from &lt;a href="http://ew.com"&gt;ew.com&lt;/a&gt; for confirmation of her coolness:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/S0pZSCASeZI/AAAAAAAAAPU/_1NpXDzqMzQ/s1600-h/Kristen-Stewart_l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/S0pZSCASeZI/AAAAAAAAAPU/_1NpXDzqMzQ/s400/Kristen-Stewart_l.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425246867431782802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i rented adventureland this weekend, and liked it so much i might watch it again tonight. instead of seeing youth in revolt, see adventureland. help me stop michael cera from profiting from another crappy movie. let's show him what a real young adult movie is.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4009926734234790268-3036733902745807181?l=think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/3036733902745807181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4009926734234790268&amp;postID=3036733902745807181' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4009926734234790268/posts/default/3036733902745807181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4009926734234790268/posts/default/3036733902745807181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com/2010/01/adventureland.html' title='adventureland!'/><author><name>Julyna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01264364767448401011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/R3NKvb1w4JI/AAAAAAAAABM/iUyMaI8rtXc/S220/julyna.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/S0pZSCASeZI/AAAAAAAAAPU/_1NpXDzqMzQ/s72-c/Kristen-Stewart_l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4009926734234790268.post-6300061137975080655</id><published>2010-01-10T13:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-31T14:30:48.437-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i hate people'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='deep thoughts'/><title type='text'>the engagement photo shoot.</title><content type='html'>they are very popular. i can't stand them. they are annoying because:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a) there are always sexy shots of the couple making out, usually pressed up against a wall. some stuff, like making out while pressed against a wall, should be kept to oneself, not photographed and sent to grandma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;b) there is usually no way to distinguish between engagement photo shoots and just plain taking pictures of couples in fancy outfits in random city locales.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;c) it's just so gd self-involved. these photo shoots seem to be made only for the couple, wedding blogs, and especially, for other brides-to-be. i'm all about wedding documentation, but there comes a point when you have to ask yourself, 'am i the only person who really cares what i looked like while engaged?' and, 'am i the only person who understands that this prop hotdog/helium balloon represents a very important aspect of my relationship?' the answer is always yes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;d) photography is expensive, so i can't help but imagine every person who has an engagement photo shoot is a rich, snobby jerk. i'm sure they're perfectly nice people who are just excited about getting married, but in my mind, they have a little too much money and way too much time on their hands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. if i see one more photo of someone wearing a fake mustache, i'm going to lose it. seriously.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4009926734234790268-6300061137975080655?l=think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/6300061137975080655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4009926734234790268&amp;postID=6300061137975080655' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4009926734234790268/posts/default/6300061137975080655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4009926734234790268/posts/default/6300061137975080655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com/2010/01/engagement-photo-shoot.html' title='the engagement photo shoot.'/><author><name>Julyna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01264364767448401011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/R3NKvb1w4JI/AAAAAAAAABM/iUyMaI8rtXc/S220/julyna.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4009926734234790268.post-1308575362464415340</id><published>2010-01-05T14:45:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T15:07:54.262-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ew. ew. ewww.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/S0PBMe5B8VI/AAAAAAAAAPM/656Yh613cMc/s1600-h/Picture+1.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 308px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/S0PBMe5B8VI/AAAAAAAAAPM/656Yh613cMc/s400/Picture+1.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423390796479066450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Image: Mike Coppola / Getty Images&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4009926734234790268-1308575362464415340?l=think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/1308575362464415340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4009926734234790268&amp;postID=1308575362464415340' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4009926734234790268/posts/default/1308575362464415340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4009926734234790268/posts/default/1308575362464415340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com/2010/01/ew-ew-ewww.html' title='ew. ew. ewww.'/><author><name>Julyna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01264364767448401011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/R3NKvb1w4JI/AAAAAAAAABM/iUyMaI8rtXc/S220/julyna.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/S0PBMe5B8VI/AAAAAAAAAPM/656Yh613cMc/s72-c/Picture+1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4009926734234790268.post-386230758476475775</id><published>2009-12-29T11:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-29T12:01:11.172-08:00</updated><title type='text'>fast friends</title><content type='html'>meet the new editions to our growing collection of pretty stuff:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/SzpfOo-Jh-I/AAAAAAAAAPE/bx5uNbtRKYY/s1600-h/pitchers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/SzpfOo-Jh-I/AAAAAAAAAPE/bx5uNbtRKYY/s400/pitchers.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420749806614710242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the turquoise pitcher is named little k, and its older shamrock sister is named ruby (confusing? perhaps).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4009926734234790268-386230758476475775?l=think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/386230758476475775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4009926734234790268&amp;postID=386230758476475775' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4009926734234790268/posts/default/386230758476475775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4009926734234790268/posts/default/386230758476475775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com/2009/12/fast-friends.html' title='fast friends'/><author><name>Julyna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01264364767448401011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/R3NKvb1w4JI/AAAAAAAAABM/iUyMaI8rtXc/S220/julyna.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/SzpfOo-Jh-I/AAAAAAAAAPE/bx5uNbtRKYY/s72-c/pitchers.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4009926734234790268.post-3370998937398048083</id><published>2009-12-28T09:59:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-28T10:00:39.825-08:00</updated><title type='text'>love.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/SzjyCB4tKWI/AAAAAAAAAO8/-U3_FdhDa5I/s1600-h/aziz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/SzjyCB4tKWI/AAAAAAAAAO8/-U3_FdhDa5I/s400/aziz.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420348268220328290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://azizisbored.tumblr.com/"&gt;aziz ansari.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4009926734234790268-3370998937398048083?l=think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/3370998937398048083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4009926734234790268&amp;postID=3370998937398048083' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4009926734234790268/posts/default/3370998937398048083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4009926734234790268/posts/default/3370998937398048083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com/2009/12/love.html' title='love.'/><author><name>Julyna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01264364767448401011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/R3NKvb1w4JI/AAAAAAAAABM/iUyMaI8rtXc/S220/julyna.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/SzjyCB4tKWI/AAAAAAAAAO8/-U3_FdhDa5I/s72-c/aziz.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4009926734234790268.post-1027547793834382408</id><published>2009-12-24T09:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-24T10:00:15.057-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>one of my perpetual resolutions is to define my personal style and purchase clothes within that style. it's been hard because a) clothes cost money, and money is something i rarely want to part with and b) i like a lot of styles, and can't ever decide which is best for me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wish i could dress like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/SzOpzbGogjI/AAAAAAAAAO0/cKNE14CgS5s/s1600-h/cutegirl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/SzOpzbGogjI/AAAAAAAAAO0/cKNE14CgS5s/s400/cutegirl.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418861477570839090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(via &lt;a href="http://thesartorialist.blogspot.com/"&gt;the sartorialist&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i especially like the socks and shoes. so i wonder, does this style fit me? i don't think so. but oh how i wish! it's so darling. unfortunately, i am too tall to be a darling person.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4009926734234790268-1027547793834382408?l=think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/1027547793834382408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4009926734234790268&amp;postID=1027547793834382408' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4009926734234790268/posts/default/1027547793834382408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4009926734234790268/posts/default/1027547793834382408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com/2009/12/one-of-my-perpetual-resolutions-is-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Julyna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01264364767448401011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/R3NKvb1w4JI/AAAAAAAAABM/iUyMaI8rtXc/S220/julyna.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/SzOpzbGogjI/AAAAAAAAAO0/cKNE14CgS5s/s72-c/cutegirl.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4009926734234790268.post-3142685844004173744</id><published>2009-12-24T09:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-24T09:39:48.195-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>too bad i wasn't in london a few nights ago, because this sounds like fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/SzOmZ9wknmI/AAAAAAAAAOs/jAS1LHMSo84/s1600-h/HeavyPencilPostersm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 285px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/SzOmZ9wknmI/AAAAAAAAAOs/jAS1LHMSo84/s400/HeavyPencilPostersm.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418857741662068322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;actually, i don't know how interesting it would be to watch other people draw. i thought it was more of a live music, everyone doodling all at the same time kind of thing, which seems way cooler. like a raucous drawing co-op. well, maybe not so raucous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i love the poster.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4009926734234790268-3142685844004173744?l=think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/3142685844004173744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4009926734234790268&amp;postID=3142685844004173744' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4009926734234790268/posts/default/3142685844004173744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4009926734234790268/posts/default/3142685844004173744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com/2009/12/too-bad-i-wasnt-in-london-few-nights.html' title=''/><author><name>Julyna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01264364767448401011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/R3NKvb1w4JI/AAAAAAAAABM/iUyMaI8rtXc/S220/julyna.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/SzOmZ9wknmI/AAAAAAAAAOs/jAS1LHMSo84/s72-c/HeavyPencilPostersm.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4009926734234790268.post-3777960736097995936</id><published>2009-12-03T20:26:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T20:38:37.585-08:00</updated><title type='text'>a sad song in my sweet heart</title><content type='html'>i'm starting a sad song blog. i decided this last saturday, after having a string of devastatingly awesome sad songs shuffle by on my ipod. so delicious. my sad song of the moment is bob dylan's you're a big girl now, from his sad song masterpiece, blood on the tracks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here's a picture of him, just because he's a straight dreamboat and can play piano, harmonica, and sing at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/SxiRcB7THzI/AAAAAAAAAOg/NWcgzVJYFIY/s1600-h/bob-dylan-young-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 278px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/SxiRcB7THzI/AAAAAAAAAOg/NWcgzVJYFIY/s400/bob-dylan-young-2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411234863025168178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. i hate joan baez (not because of their relationship, but because her voice sounds like a wild boar).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4009926734234790268-3777960736097995936?l=think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/3777960736097995936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4009926734234790268&amp;postID=3777960736097995936' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4009926734234790268/posts/default/3777960736097995936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4009926734234790268/posts/default/3777960736097995936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com/2009/12/sad-song-in-my-sweet-heart.html' title='a sad song in my sweet heart'/><author><name>Julyna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01264364767448401011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/R3NKvb1w4JI/AAAAAAAAABM/iUyMaI8rtXc/S220/julyna.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/SxiRcB7THzI/AAAAAAAAAOg/NWcgzVJYFIY/s72-c/bob-dylan-young-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4009926734234790268.post-924689541179946516</id><published>2009-11-27T16:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-27T16:26:01.461-08:00</updated><title type='text'>dream boots.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/SxBtnLEpMbI/AAAAAAAAAOY/ecjJJYWpdYs/s1600/Devotte.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 304px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/SxBtnLEpMbI/AAAAAAAAAOY/ecjJJYWpdYs/s400/Devotte.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408943672226558386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;available in sizes 8 &amp; 10 at my local shoe store, about $150 cheaper than anywhere else. unfortunately, i wear neither an 8 or a 10, so they will remain a dream.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4009926734234790268-924689541179946516?l=think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/924689541179946516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4009926734234790268&amp;postID=924689541179946516' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4009926734234790268/posts/default/924689541179946516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4009926734234790268/posts/default/924689541179946516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com/2009/11/dream-boots.html' title='dream boots.'/><author><name>Julyna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01264364767448401011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/R3NKvb1w4JI/AAAAAAAAABM/iUyMaI8rtXc/S220/julyna.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/SxBtnLEpMbI/AAAAAAAAAOY/ecjJJYWpdYs/s72-c/Devotte.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4009926734234790268.post-4590914978508261866</id><published>2009-11-27T16:06:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-27T16:13:28.368-08:00</updated><title type='text'>i love it so much it takes withholding.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/SxBpjoLiDtI/AAAAAAAAAOA/wFcAMUM1WRs/s1600/bc_botset_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 353px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/SxBpjoLiDtI/AAAAAAAAAOA/wFcAMUM1WRs/s400/bc_botset_m.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408939213274091218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love you, &lt;a href="http://www.riflepaperco.com/index.php"&gt;rifle paper co.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4009926734234790268-4590914978508261866?l=think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/4590914978508261866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4009926734234790268&amp;postID=4590914978508261866' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4009926734234790268/posts/default/4590914978508261866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4009926734234790268/posts/default/4590914978508261866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-love-it-so-much-it-takes-withholding.html' title='i love it so much it takes withholding.'/><author><name>Julyna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01264364767448401011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/R3NKvb1w4JI/AAAAAAAAABM/iUyMaI8rtXc/S220/julyna.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/SxBpjoLiDtI/AAAAAAAAAOA/wFcAMUM1WRs/s72-c/bc_botset_m.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4009926734234790268.post-2594050383661533299</id><published>2009-11-22T06:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-22T07:04:32.097-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/SwlRbHmVDXI/AAAAAAAAAN4/DtnP-cQf4CA/s1600/monsters.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 282px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/SwlRbHmVDXI/AAAAAAAAAN4/DtnP-cQf4CA/s400/monsters.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406942353973120370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hadn't heard of this short until finding this on &lt;a href="http://ffffound.com"&gt;ffffound&lt;/a&gt; (surprised?). it sounds wonderful: "A story about monsters, moon-walks and what happens to your imaginary friend when you make your first real one..." (from imdb.com)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;also, the poster has clouds, and it's hard to go wrong with clouds.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4009926734234790268-2594050383661533299?l=think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/2594050383661533299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4009926734234790268&amp;postID=2594050383661533299' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4009926734234790268/posts/default/2594050383661533299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4009926734234790268/posts/default/2594050383661533299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-hadnt-heard-of-this-short-until.html' title=''/><author><name>Julyna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01264364767448401011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/R3NKvb1w4JI/AAAAAAAAABM/iUyMaI8rtXc/S220/julyna.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/SwlRbHmVDXI/AAAAAAAAAN4/DtnP-cQf4CA/s72-c/monsters.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4009926734234790268.post-8959346214275801199</id><published>2009-11-21T08:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-21T09:00:52.559-08:00</updated><title type='text'>a J to love.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/SwgcitVWj1I/AAAAAAAAANw/rWFbSl9nVjI/s1600/460431_grafikj.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 293px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/SwgcitVWj1I/AAAAAAAAANw/rWFbSl9nVjI/s400/460431_grafikj.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406602735268564818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;again, via &lt;a href="http://ffffound.com"&gt;ffffound&lt;/a&gt;, because it's the only website i never get sick of.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4009926734234790268-8959346214275801199?l=think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/8959346214275801199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4009926734234790268&amp;postID=8959346214275801199' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4009926734234790268/posts/default/8959346214275801199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4009926734234790268/posts/default/8959346214275801199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com/2009/11/j-to-love.html' title='a J to love.'/><author><name>Julyna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01264364767448401011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/R3NKvb1w4JI/AAAAAAAAABM/iUyMaI8rtXc/S220/julyna.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/SwgcitVWj1I/AAAAAAAAANw/rWFbSl9nVjI/s72-c/460431_grafikj.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4009926734234790268.post-4845901325683562654</id><published>2009-11-11T19:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T19:12:08.799-08:00</updated><title type='text'>belly of the whale</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/Svt7jlAUiFI/AAAAAAAAANo/ShVOgTcEU8Y/s1600-h/Picture+4.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/Svt7jlAUiFI/AAAAAAAAANo/ShVOgTcEU8Y/s400/Picture+4.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403048029120137298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so in love with this. via &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/wowzzaa/"&gt;flickr&lt;/a&gt;/&lt;a href="http://ffffound.com/image/4bfb6c245df47ac7fd5ac551a77170763c1f51d8"&gt;ffffound&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4009926734234790268-4845901325683562654?l=think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/4845901325683562654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4009926734234790268&amp;postID=4845901325683562654' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4009926734234790268/posts/default/4845901325683562654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4009926734234790268/posts/default/4845901325683562654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com/2009/11/belly-of-whale.html' title='belly of the whale'/><author><name>Julyna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01264364767448401011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/R3NKvb1w4JI/AAAAAAAAABM/iUyMaI8rtXc/S220/julyna.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/Svt7jlAUiFI/AAAAAAAAANo/ShVOgTcEU8Y/s72-c/Picture+4.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4009926734234790268.post-3328258002175024966</id><published>2009-11-08T18:49:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T18:49:13.491-08:00</updated><title type='text'>smile.</title><content type='html'>only missing the dimples.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/SveBmz6G8ZI/AAAAAAAAANg/PFU6888yYUk/s1600-h/shirtsmile.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/SveBmz6G8ZI/AAAAAAAAANg/PFU6888yYUk/s400/shirtsmile.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401928781823144338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4009926734234790268-3328258002175024966?l=think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/3328258002175024966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4009926734234790268&amp;postID=3328258002175024966' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4009926734234790268/posts/default/3328258002175024966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4009926734234790268/posts/default/3328258002175024966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com/2009/11/smile.html' title='smile.'/><author><name>Julyna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01264364767448401011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/R3NKvb1w4JI/AAAAAAAAABM/iUyMaI8rtXc/S220/julyna.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/SveBmz6G8ZI/AAAAAAAAANg/PFU6888yYUk/s72-c/shirtsmile.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4009926734234790268.post-3584886627180208054</id><published>2009-10-21T05:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-21T06:35:31.025-07:00</updated><title type='text'>daily drop cap</title><content type='html'>note: i can't make the image outlines disappear without changing it blog-wide, and it just looks weird without them. so, sorry this post looks strange.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://jhische.com/dailydropcap/J-1-cap.png" title="Daily Drop Cap by Jessica Hische" align="left" alt="J"/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've been seeing this all over ffffound! for a while now and finally decided to hunt down a J. here it is. not my favorite, but we can't all be named karin, or fern, or brandon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://jhische.com/dailydropcap/K-1-cap.png" title="Daily Drop Cap by Jessica Hische" align="left" alt="K"/&gt;&lt;br&gt;it's true, we can't all be named karin. it would be a weird world. but a very cute one, full of deep dimples and sausage platters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://jhische.com/dailydropcap/F-1-cap.png" title="Daily Drop Cap by Jessica Hische" align="left" alt="F"/&gt;&lt;br&gt;oh fern, i hope you're doing well. i read about you in a people magazine when i was a kid, and you've always been in my mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://jhische.com/dailydropcap/B-teal-cap.png" title="Daily Drop Cap by Jessica Hische" align="left" alt="B"/&gt;&lt;br&gt;dear brandon, you make my life very happy. and you're a looker, especially in monogram form.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the rest are definitely worth a look.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://dailydropcap.com"&gt;dailydropcap.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4009926734234790268-3584886627180208054?l=think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/3584886627180208054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4009926734234790268&amp;postID=3584886627180208054' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4009926734234790268/posts/default/3584886627180208054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4009926734234790268/posts/default/3584886627180208054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com/2009/10/daily-drop-cap.html' title='daily drop cap'/><author><name>Julyna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01264364767448401011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/R3NKvb1w4JI/AAAAAAAAABM/iUyMaI8rtXc/S220/julyna.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4009926734234790268.post-1917882941162684283</id><published>2009-09-29T18:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T18:52:36.950-07:00</updated><title type='text'>the H1N1 kiss</title><content type='html'>1) find a mate.&lt;br /&gt;2) stand close, like you might kiss.&lt;br /&gt;3) instead of kissing, just flare your nostrils over and over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there, you've done the H1N1 kiss. it's safer than lip-to-lip action and probably burns the same amount of calories.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4009926734234790268-1917882941162684283?l=think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/R3NKvb1w4JI/AAAAAAAAABM/iUyMaI8rtXc/S220/julyna.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4009926734234790268.post-6314058926976386336</id><published>2009-09-25T15:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-25T15:24:47.879-07:00</updated><title type='text'>the last days of disco</title><content type='html'>i can't lie. i used to think of this as one of my favorite films. then other films came along and took its place, and it fell out of my mind. then magic happened! it was rereleased by the criterion collection! i can't wait to see it again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/Sr1AGGM86KI/AAAAAAAAANI/idjlisANdEc/s1600-h/Last-days-of-disco-dvd.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 256px; height: 360px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/Sr1AGGM86KI/AAAAAAAAANI/idjlisANdEc/s400/Last-days-of-disco-dvd.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385531202893310114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(i also like the cover illustration)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4009926734234790268-6314058926976386336?l=think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/6314058926976386336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4009926734234790268&amp;postID=6314058926976386336' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4009926734234790268/posts/default/6314058926976386336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4009926734234790268/posts/default/6314058926976386336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com/2009/09/last-days-of-disco.html' title='the last days of disco'/><author><name>Julyna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01264364767448401011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/R3NKvb1w4JI/AAAAAAAAABM/iUyMaI8rtXc/S220/julyna.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/Sr1AGGM86KI/AAAAAAAAANI/idjlisANdEc/s72-c/Last-days-of-disco-dvd.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4009926734234790268.post-2928883289564596229</id><published>2009-09-22T14:48:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-22T14:56:28.232-07:00</updated><title type='text'>dear meeting deer</title><content type='html'>this is a picture my sister was lucky to snap of my lovely niece coming upon a deer in the forest. it's so magical and sweet. i hope it's a moment she remembers her whole life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/SrlHahKW5iI/AAAAAAAAANA/mHhLjx3q_Cs/s1600-h/deer_dear.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/SrlHahKW5iI/AAAAAAAAANA/mHhLjx3q_Cs/s400/deer_dear.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384413350402123298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4009926734234790268-2928883289564596229?l=think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/R3NKvb1w4JI/AAAAAAAAABM/iUyMaI8rtXc/S220/julyna.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/SrlHahKW5iI/AAAAAAAAANA/mHhLjx3q_Cs/s72-c/deer_dear.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4009926734234790268.post-3426150460372542486</id><published>2009-09-19T15:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-22T14:44:52.344-07:00</updated><title type='text'>one day only!</title><content type='html'>it's over. the antique sale. there are fewer and fewer treasures each year, but i managed to come away with a bag full of fabric remnants and two pieces of jewelry that hurt my heart they are so beautiful. i literally swooned upon seeing them. i said OH MY GOD to no one in particular. they are almost too beautiful to live.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/SrlE2BRV9rI/AAAAAAAAAM4/CGXLKBUf0s8/s1600-h/remnants.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/SrlE2BRV9rI/AAAAAAAAAM4/CGXLKBUf0s8/s400/remnants.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384410524342941362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(i'll show off the jewelry later)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4009926734234790268-3426150460372542486?l=think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/3426150460372542486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4009926734234790268&amp;postID=3426150460372542486' title='0 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4009926734234790268.post-202275699478690710</id><published>2009-08-20T19:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-20T19:14:37.881-07:00</updated><title type='text'>p.s.</title><content type='html'>every lady has a dreamboat and here is mine:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/So4C5Lj__mI/AAAAAAAAAMw/6hSaweeYeJA/s1600-h/cuteboy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/So4C5Lj__mI/AAAAAAAAAMw/6hSaweeYeJA/s400/cuteboy.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372234586879164002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4009926734234790268-202275699478690710?l=think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/202275699478690710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4009926734234790268&amp;postID=202275699478690710' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4009926734234790268/posts/default/202275699478690710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4009926734234790268/posts/default/202275699478690710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com/2009/08/ps.html' title='p.s.'/><author><name>Julyna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01264364767448401011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/R3NKvb1w4JI/AAAAAAAAABM/iUyMaI8rtXc/S220/julyna.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/So4C5Lj__mI/AAAAAAAAAMw/6hSaweeYeJA/s72-c/cuteboy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4009926734234790268.post-3705153434839583551</id><published>2009-08-20T19:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-20T19:08:44.474-07:00</updated><title type='text'>beanie babies</title><content type='html'>we visited the bean last weekend. man, does it need a washing. here's brandon gazing up into its underbelly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/So4BAXGxxgI/AAAAAAAAAMg/Nhs0sR5nifg/s1600-h/bean.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/So4BAXGxxgI/AAAAAAAAAMg/Nhs0sR5nifg/s400/bean.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372232511213651458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i then fell in love with the name borg warner and took this picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/So4BBbaRYnI/AAAAAAAAAMo/Xi7TGR6qE0c/s1600-h/borg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/So4BBbaRYnI/AAAAAAAAAMo/Xi7TGR6qE0c/s400/borg.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372232529549025906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4009926734234790268-3705153434839583551?l=think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/3705153434839583551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4009926734234790268&amp;postID=3705153434839583551' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4009926734234790268/posts/default/3705153434839583551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4009926734234790268/posts/default/3705153434839583551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com/2009/08/beanie-babies.html' title='beanie babies'/><author><name>Julyna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01264364767448401011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/R3NKvb1w4JI/AAAAAAAAABM/iUyMaI8rtXc/S220/julyna.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/So4BAXGxxgI/AAAAAAAAAMg/Nhs0sR5nifg/s72-c/bean.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4009926734234790268.post-2470961015586063896</id><published>2009-07-14T19:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T19:43:02.512-07:00</updated><title type='text'>thank you and you and you.</title><content type='html'>tonight we finished our thank you notes. my writing hand is tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/Sl1CGlpoi4I/AAAAAAAAAMY/XFSMhP3l13E/s1600-h/thankyou.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/Sl1CGlpoi4I/AAAAAAAAAMY/XFSMhP3l13E/s400/thankyou.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358511812594142082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4009926734234790268-2470961015586063896?l=think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/2470961015586063896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4009926734234790268&amp;postID=2470961015586063896' 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-4009926734234790268.post-7402295780285903285</id><published>2009-07-10T14:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T14:55:35.498-07:00</updated><title type='text'>cover to cover</title><content type='html'>today i spotted one of my favorite books redone with a new, funky cover.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the copy i own sports the first cover on the left. the one at the book cellar (super cute bookstore in lincoln square) has the 2nd cover from the left. while doing a google image search, i discovered two other covers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm not sure which is my favorite (honestly, i don't love any of them), but i do think my copy's cover fits the story best. while i usually love hand-drawn type, it feels out-of-place here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/Sle3yrQQw8I/AAAAAAAAAMQ/AeCcxQiiTiY/s1600-h/cover.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/Sle3yrQQw8I/AAAAAAAAAMQ/AeCcxQiiTiY/s400/cover.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356952363012768706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if you haven't read this book, i highly recommend it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4009926734234790268-7402295780285903285?l=think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/7402295780285903285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4009926734234790268&amp;postID=7402295780285903285' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4009926734234790268.post-3361742017093703250</id><published>2009-07-10T09:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T09:50:36.565-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i like people'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adult activities'/><title type='text'>back to life, back to reality.</title><content type='html'>remember that song? i never liked it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the wedding fog has lifted, and all i can see is the sun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm excited to:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- decorate my apartment (finally, after two months of living in it)&lt;br /&gt;- have a weekend off with my new husband&lt;br /&gt;- write thank you notes&lt;br /&gt;- find a better job&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here's brandon and me and our marriage license.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/SldxDqrc9nI/AAAAAAAAAMA/UkNdGCKS4QI/s1600-h/marriage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/SldxDqrc9nI/AAAAAAAAAMA/UkNdGCKS4QI/s400/marriage.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356874589590582898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4009926734234790268-3361742017093703250?l=think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/3361742017093703250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4009926734234790268&amp;postID=3361742017093703250' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4009926734234790268.post-2218993056654547691</id><published>2009-04-22T18:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T18:47:05.273-07:00</updated><title type='text'>busy.</title><content type='html'>too busy to:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- write&lt;br /&gt;- think&lt;br /&gt;- play&lt;br /&gt;- eat well-rounded meals&lt;br /&gt;- read&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can't wait for may 2nd.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4009926734234790268-2218993056654547691?l=think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/2218993056654547691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4009926734234790268&amp;postID=2218993056654547691' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4009926734234790268/posts/default/2218993056654547691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4009926734234790268/posts/default/2218993056654547691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com/2009/04/busy.html' title='busy.'/><author><name>Julyna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01264364767448401011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/R3NKvb1w4JI/AAAAAAAAABM/iUyMaI8rtXc/S220/julyna.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4009926734234790268.post-5585461229818418323</id><published>2009-04-15T20:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T21:23:52.511-07:00</updated><title type='text'>man vs. nature</title><content type='html'>into the wild. it was a movie i wanted to see. netflixed it, got it in the mail, then saw the running length. 2.5 hrs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seriously, sean penn? 2.5 hours?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as much as i love emile hirsch, i worry now that i'll only watch as a critic, because good god, few movies need to be 2.5 hrs long. hopefully i'll get over myself and get lost in emile hirsch's awesomeness and not be too distracted by sean penn's indulgent direction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to be fair to mr. sean penn, another reason i might not be too keen to see his film is that i've read the book, and found it wonderful yet heartbreaking. to get so far, to be so brave and smart, yet to be undone by the minor details is just a killer. plus, i'm excited to finish up the wire!! get out of my way, penn!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4009926734234790268-5585461229818418323?l=think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' 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title=''/><author><name>Julyna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01264364767448401011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/R3NKvb1w4JI/AAAAAAAAABM/iUyMaI8rtXc/S220/julyna.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/Sd6PYq47NoI/AAAAAAAAALw/_IBBtGY6vAA/s72-c/wewill.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4009926734234790268.post-6024470102041097951</id><published>2009-03-09T21:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T22:06:18.950-07:00</updated><title type='text'>zipper examinations.</title><content type='html'>i had the opportunity recently to use the phrase "xyz" on my boyfriend, and i found it surprising that he had no idea what i was talking about. i had to really break it down. the exchange:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me: hey brandon, xyz.&lt;br /&gt;brandon: huh?&lt;br /&gt;me: (gesturing) xyz.&lt;br /&gt;brandon: what?&lt;br /&gt;me: (more gesturing) xyz. examine your zipper.&lt;br /&gt;brandon: huh?&lt;br /&gt;me: (pointing) your zipper is down. xyz. examine your zipper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i always thought this was universal. wrong. it's not only not universal, it requires a lot of explanation and i wonder if i'm the only person keeping it alive? come to think of it, i haven't seen anyone with their zipper unzipped in a while, so the last time i might've used the phrase was in the late 80s. hm.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4009926734234790268-6024470102041097951?l=think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/6024470102041097951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/R3NKvb1w4JI/AAAAAAAAABM/iUyMaI8rtXc/S220/julyna.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4009926734234790268.post-2256429415354519325</id><published>2009-03-04T20:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T20:38:28.891-08:00</updated><title type='text'>the who?</title><content type='html'>i was raised on classic rock. for a long time, i hated it. i once mocked led zeppelin. i thought the who's behind blue eyes was incredibly cheesy, especially the part where he goes all wild. now, the part where he goes all wild is the best part of the song for me. and led zeppelin is something i happily listen to (even search out) in itunes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i credit this change of heart mostly to karin, who brought 97.1 (the drive) into my life. although they play a lot of the stuff i hated then and hate now, their deep track weekends and thursday artist portraits reintroduced me to a lot of music i dismissed as a rebellious youth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. i still hate eric clapton.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4009926734234790268-2256429415354519325?l=think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/2256429415354519325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4009926734234790268&amp;postID=2256429415354519325' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4009926734234790268/posts/default/2256429415354519325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4009926734234790268/posts/default/2256429415354519325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com/2009/03/who.html' title='the who?'/><author><name>Julyna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01264364767448401011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/R3NKvb1w4JI/AAAAAAAAABM/iUyMaI8rtXc/S220/julyna.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4009926734234790268.post-2919585129345401569</id><published>2009-03-03T13:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-03T14:32:25.461-08:00</updated><title type='text'>saddle shoes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/Sa2rOXpO77I/AAAAAAAAALo/oz3kccpJhXI/s1600-h/saddleshoes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/Sa2rOXpO77I/AAAAAAAAALo/oz3kccpJhXI/s400/saddleshoes.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309087799093161906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;recently i saw a girl sporting a pair of saddle shoes and was inspired to track down this photo. it shows me in the beginning stages of my saddle shoe obsession (which started thanks to my mom, because i was only 2.5 in this picture and hardly able to make my own fashion decisions).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can't say what i love about saddle shoes. the black and white is a draw, the retro-feel, the way they look after being worn for a while (i've always been embarrassed by bright white shoes). what probably drew me the most to them is their name- i was also obsessed with horses, and probably pictured wearing saddle shoes while on a saddle on a horse.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4009926734234790268-2919585129345401569?l=think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/2919585129345401569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4009926734234790268&amp;postID=2919585129345401569' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4009926734234790268/posts/default/2919585129345401569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4009926734234790268/posts/default/2919585129345401569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com/2009/03/saddle-shoes.html' title='saddle shoes'/><author><name>Julyna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01264364767448401011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/R3NKvb1w4JI/AAAAAAAAABM/iUyMaI8rtXc/S220/julyna.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/Sa2rOXpO77I/AAAAAAAAALo/oz3kccpJhXI/s72-c/saddleshoes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4009926734234790268.post-6613204364631909080</id><published>2009-03-01T18:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-01T18:56:32.147-08:00</updated><title type='text'>maybe one day i'll get a cake wreck.</title><content type='html'>i'm a big fan of &lt;a href="http://cakewrecks.blogspot.com"&gt;cake wrecks&lt;/a&gt;. my mom is having a picture cake made for my bridal shower, and i'm hoping something goes terribly awry with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/SatJhbSxIUI/AAAAAAAAALA/lsO8vuT0e3E/s1600-h/cake2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 360px; height: 270px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/SatJhbSxIUI/AAAAAAAAALA/lsO8vuT0e3E/s400/cake2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308417424397246786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/SatJhHjuyUI/AAAAAAAAAK4/tE_ojMS0TOg/s1600-h/cake1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 360px; height: 270px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/SatJhHjuyUI/AAAAAAAAAK4/tE_ojMS0TOg/s400/cake1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308417419099687234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/SatJ-9l-vGI/AAAAAAAAALY/Iuai6Si7h88/s1600-h/cake4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 360px; height: 270px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/SatJ-9l-vGI/AAAAAAAAALY/Iuai6Si7h88/s400/cake4.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308417931820842082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4009926734234790268-6613204364631909080?l=think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/6613204364631909080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4009926734234790268&amp;postID=6613204364631909080' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4009926734234790268/posts/default/6613204364631909080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4009926734234790268/posts/default/6613204364631909080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com/2009/03/maybe-one-day-ill-get-cakewreck.html' title='maybe one day i&apos;ll get a cake wreck.'/><author><name>Julyna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01264364767448401011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/R3NKvb1w4JI/AAAAAAAAABM/iUyMaI8rtXc/S220/julyna.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/SatJhbSxIUI/AAAAAAAAALA/lsO8vuT0e3E/s72-c/cake2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4009926734234790268.post-9079861634113603214</id><published>2009-02-25T20:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-01T17:23:41.087-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the bangs project'/><title type='text'>project bangs update</title><content type='html'>well, it has been over a month since i started the bangs project. i've resisted the urge to cut, but honestly, it's only a matter of time before i cave. lately i've been wearing it in a weird twisty thing on top of my head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/SaYe29Buu-I/AAAAAAAAAKw/6rhQMpmsVOk/s1600-h/bangs2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/SaYe29Buu-I/AAAAAAAAAKw/6rhQMpmsVOk/s400/bangs2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306963140346297314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4009926734234790268-9079861634113603214?l=think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/9079861634113603214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4009926734234790268&amp;postID=9079861634113603214' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4009926734234790268/posts/default/9079861634113603214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4009926734234790268/posts/default/9079861634113603214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com/2009/02/project-bangs-update.html' title='project bangs update'/><author><name>Julyna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01264364767448401011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/R3NKvb1w4JI/AAAAAAAAABM/iUyMaI8rtXc/S220/julyna.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/SaYe29Buu-I/AAAAAAAAAKw/6rhQMpmsVOk/s72-c/bangs2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4009926734234790268.post-4238515593952419021</id><published>2009-02-25T15:03:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T15:19:26.502-08:00</updated><title type='text'>oscar fashion: better late than never.</title><content type='html'>i forgot to mention how much i liked tilda swinton's dress:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/SaXOaulwAJI/AAAAAAAAAKo/pdQAtcnxGhM/s1600-h/tildaswinton.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 360px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/SaXOaulwAJI/AAAAAAAAAKo/pdQAtcnxGhM/s400/tildaswinton.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306874694504284306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;usually she looks like she's come from the future to warn us of something (and i totally appreciate and love her willingness to look straight weird), but here she looks sophisticated yet still unique. it was a nice change from all the overblown wedding and prom dresses most people busted out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4009926734234790268-4238515593952419021?l=think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/4238515593952419021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4009926734234790268&amp;postID=4238515593952419021' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4009926734234790268/posts/default/4238515593952419021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4009926734234790268/posts/default/4238515593952419021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com/2009/02/oscar-fashion-better-late-than-never.html' title='oscar fashion: better late than never.'/><author><name>Julyna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01264364767448401011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/R3NKvb1w4JI/AAAAAAAAABM/iUyMaI8rtXc/S220/julyna.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/SaXOaulwAJI/AAAAAAAAAKo/pdQAtcnxGhM/s72-c/tildaswinton.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4009926734234790268.post-5800061824516676978</id><published>2009-02-22T21:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T21:57:36.686-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='etcetera'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='simply awesome'/><title type='text'>thank you, germany.</title><content type='html'>today, while at starbucks with my friend, a group of german men sitting near us suddenly started causing a ruckus: pounding on the window, pointing at something outside, gesturing wildly. out of the corner of my eye i saw a man crossing the street and assumed he was their friend, and all this fuss was to get his attention (i also assumed he was from germany, and this was some odd, german method of greeting each other).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nope! turns out, the guy's prius was driving away without him. it started rolling towards the parkway, and almost out into traffic. he got back to it just in time to stop it. he drove off, never to be seen again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is it terrible that i sort of wanted to see that car explode? i didn't want anyone to get hurt, but i wanted to see the prius run into a tree, or hit a parked car, or get hit (gently) itself. now that i think about it, one perfect, german word comes to mind to describe my feelings: schadenfreude. it was all delightfully terrible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(whenever i see a prius, i think of one of my favorite lines from the simpsons: ed begley jr. saying that his go-cart is powered by his "own sense of self-satisfaction.")&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4009926734234790268-5800061824516676978?l=think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/5800061824516676978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4009926734234790268&amp;postID=5800061824516676978' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4009926734234790268/posts/default/5800061824516676978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4009926734234790268/posts/default/5800061824516676978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com/2009/02/thank-you-germany.html' title='thank you, germany.'/><author><name>Julyna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01264364767448401011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/R3NKvb1w4JI/AAAAAAAAABM/iUyMaI8rtXc/S220/julyna.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4009926734234790268.post-2535340346697002779</id><published>2009-02-16T14:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T22:11:17.553-08:00</updated><title type='text'>what to do when you match your mid-afternoon snack.</title><content type='html'>just go with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/SZpUuR-ToTI/AAAAAAAAAKg/q91Vesb2nnA/s1600-h/yellow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 360px; height: 270px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/SZpUuR-ToTI/AAAAAAAAAKg/q91Vesb2nnA/s400/yellow.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303644665257632050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4009926734234790268-2535340346697002779?l=think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/2535340346697002779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4009926734234790268&amp;postID=2535340346697002779' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4009926734234790268/posts/default/2535340346697002779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4009926734234790268/posts/default/2535340346697002779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com/2009/02/what-to-do-when-you-match-your-mid.html' title='what to do when you match your mid-afternoon snack.'/><author><name>Julyna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01264364767448401011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/R3NKvb1w4JI/AAAAAAAAABM/iUyMaI8rtXc/S220/julyna.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/SZpUuR-ToTI/AAAAAAAAAKg/q91Vesb2nnA/s72-c/yellow.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4009926734234790268.post-735834732021015439</id><published>2009-02-15T16:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T11:31:43.489-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='animal instincts'/><title type='text'>spreadsheets, data merging, and reactionary quota fulfillments</title><content type='html'>it's fun stringing random, business-sounding words together. reactionary quota fulfillment sounds interesting, especially if i were to tack the word 'specialist' on the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can finally back up my claim that i have an extensive working knowledge of excel: i made a spreadsheet of addresses! it's doubling as a guest list/counter that right now doesn't tally anything (still don't know how to make it add up a column of numbers), but it comes complete with random symbols that only i understand. hot pink with hash marks means you'll be invited, but can't come. yellow with no hash marks means you'll be invited, but probably won't come. the hot pink and hash marks are a new addition, after i decided that red for no looks too mcdonald's next to yellow for maybe. maybe i'll make a key.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;speaking of mcdonald's, i'm really digging their new qtr pounder ads.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just for fun, here's my cat in a box! she loves it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/SZiwqOt_kvI/AAAAAAAAAKY/Pb5Cqlec4t0/s1600-h/catinbox.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 360px; height: 270px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/SZiwqOt_kvI/AAAAAAAAAKY/Pb5Cqlec4t0/s400/catinbox.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303182800780759794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4009926734234790268-735834732021015439?l=think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/735834732021015439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4009926734234790268&amp;postID=735834732021015439' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4009926734234790268/posts/default/735834732021015439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4009926734234790268/posts/default/735834732021015439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-can-finally-back-up-my-claim-that-i.html' title='spreadsheets, data merging, and reactionary quota fulfillments'/><author><name>Julyna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01264364767448401011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/R3NKvb1w4JI/AAAAAAAAABM/iUyMaI8rtXc/S220/julyna.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/SZiwqOt_kvI/AAAAAAAAAKY/Pb5Cqlec4t0/s72-c/catinbox.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4009926734234790268.post-185472503359258263</id><published>2009-02-13T10:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T11:07:12.098-08:00</updated><title type='text'>las vegas</title><content type='html'>lately i've been arriving at the ymca right around 11 a.m., which means that tnt is showing &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;las vegas&lt;/span&gt;, which means a five minute opening montage of scantily clad people (aka ladies) gyrating all over each other, ending with josh duhamel showing up and shaking his head in disapproval. i am not a prude, but i find it embarrassing to be watching this while working out with mostly elderly men.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4009926734234790268-185472503359258263?l=think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/185472503359258263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4009926734234790268&amp;postID=185472503359258263' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4009926734234790268/posts/default/185472503359258263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4009926734234790268/posts/default/185472503359258263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com/2009/02/las-vegas.html' title='las vegas'/><author><name>Julyna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01264364767448401011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/R3NKvb1w4JI/AAAAAAAAABM/iUyMaI8rtXc/S220/julyna.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4009926734234790268.post-4429449836327483053</id><published>2009-02-09T13:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T13:37:25.909-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='oddly inspiring'/><title type='text'>mildly obsessed with nannerpuss.</title><content type='html'>i love the song. i love that his eye pops off. i love that the pancakes are sitting in a weird blue goop and that the grapes have eyes. i just watched the video (minus the denny's part) about seven times in a row.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/SZChuz7GbsI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/u_qHbhzqO4c/s1600-h/nannerpuss.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 360px; height: 269px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/SZChuz7GbsI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/u_qHbhzqO4c/s400/nannerpuss.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300914586999221954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4009926734234790268-4429449836327483053?l=think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/4429449836327483053/comments/default' title='Post 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url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/SZChuz7GbsI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/u_qHbhzqO4c/s72-c/nannerpuss.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4009926734234790268.post-2668969689885949688</id><published>2009-02-05T13:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-05T13:35:28.868-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='oddly inspiring'/><title type='text'>anti-theft devices</title><content type='html'>clever little oddities are very exciting to me; i love that whimsy can happen anywhere, on any scale. this moldy sandwich bag has been on my mind for a week or two, mainly because i've been trying to wrap my head around how to sell a refrigerator.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/SYtaRFJo6iI/AAAAAAAAAKI/kEx0p3_k-sQ/s1600-h/lunch_bag.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 360px; height: 239px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/SYtaRFJo6iI/AAAAAAAAAKI/kEx0p3_k-sQ/s400/lunch_bag.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299428636018403874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;from &lt;a href="http://www.thinkofthe.com/"&gt;the.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4009926734234790268-2668969689885949688?l=think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/2668969689885949688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4009926734234790268&amp;postID=2668969689885949688' 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-4009926734234790268.post-827913035208349774</id><published>2009-02-04T10:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T10:48:50.735-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i want stuff'/><title type='text'>the summer that changed everything.</title><content type='html'>ever since the summer i watched dirty dancing upwards of 50 times, i've had a thing for slim, slightly pegged white jeans (maybe this movie is even where my plaid obsession started). they're so simple and fresh. i found these at old navy, and despite being a little longer than i'd like, i really want them:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/SYneSWmq2EI/AAAAAAAAAJw/WMk8s9FUQEA/s1600-h/white-jeans.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 270px; height: 360px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/SYneSWmq2EI/AAAAAAAAAJw/WMk8s9FUQEA/s400/white-jeans.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299010843464882242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;knowing old navy pants, they will fit weird and i'll leave the dressing room in tears, but i've got to try. i want to wear them with a pink plaid shirt. or a blue plaid shirt. baby wore them with a white shirt, so maybe i'll just follow her lead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/SYnhd_nXUTI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/gmwVUPDSy70/s1600-h/white-jeans2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 257px; height: 360px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/SYnhd_nXUTI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/gmwVUPDSy70/s400/white-jeans2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299014341987094834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4009926734234790268-827913035208349774?l=think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/827913035208349774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4009926734234790268&amp;postID=827913035208349774' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4009926734234790268/posts/default/827913035208349774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4009926734234790268/posts/default/827913035208349774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com/2009/02/summer-that-changed-everything.html' title='the summer that changed everything.'/><author><name>Julyna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01264364767448401011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/R3NKvb1w4JI/AAAAAAAAABM/iUyMaI8rtXc/S220/julyna.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/SYneSWmq2EI/AAAAAAAAAJw/WMk8s9FUQEA/s72-c/white-jeans.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4009926734234790268.post-2219959943013236639</id><published>2009-02-02T15:40:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T17:18:42.349-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i like people'/><title type='text'>i like people.</title><content type='html'>my blog might lead some to think that i'm filled with hatred. it's not true. i really like almost everything. today i realized how much i like julia roberts after seeing a trailer for her and clive owen's new movie. they both seem like genuinely nice people, and it doesn't hurt that they're both wildly attractive. i love julia robert's giant mouth, her odd, explosive laugh, and her puppy dog eyes. clive owen is simply a grade A dreamboat.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4009926734234790268-2219959943013236639?l=think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/2219959943013236639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4009926734234790268&amp;postID=2219959943013236639' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4009926734234790268/posts/default/2219959943013236639'/><link 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/&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/SX_f9ehmTSI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/1eXCcM3h3AI/s1600-h/aqua-gingham.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 360px; height: 217px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/SX_f9ehmTSI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/1eXCcM3h3AI/s400/aqua-gingham.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296197934069992738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4009926734234790268-4999233781930310075?l=think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/4999233781930310075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4009926734234790268&amp;postID=4999233781930310075' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4009926734234790268/posts/default/4999233781930310075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4009926734234790268/posts/default/4999233781930310075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com/2009/01/beginning-to-see-light.html' title='beginning to see the light.'/><author><name>Julyna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01264364767448401011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/R3NKvb1w4JI/AAAAAAAAABM/iUyMaI8rtXc/S220/julyna.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/SX_f9ehmTSI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/1eXCcM3h3AI/s72-c/aqua-gingham.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4009926734234790268.post-2037330484136007200</id><published>2009-01-25T20:57:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T18:28:23.622-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i like people'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i love stuff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tv is fun'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>it's only me at home so of course i have all the lights on. tonight i watched a hallmark hall of fame made-for-tv movie that tugged my heartstrings something fierce.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am coming off of a stellar weekend. rose sent me flowers (she is always on top of special occasions), i ate a really good hamburger, and found the kitchenaid mixer of my dreams:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/SX1FYvV4AeI/AAAAAAAAAJI/ykHx_7n-fRw/s1600-h/pear.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 222px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/SX1FYvV4AeI/AAAAAAAAAJI/ykHx_7n-fRw/s400/pear.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295465028184965602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the color is pear. we also registered for an ice cream maker attachment!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4009926734234790268-2037330484136007200?l=think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/2037330484136007200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4009926734234790268&amp;postID=2037330484136007200' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4009926734234790268/posts/default/2037330484136007200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4009926734234790268/posts/default/2037330484136007200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com/2009/01/its-only-me-at-home-so-of-course-i-have.html' title=''/><author><name>Julyna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01264364767448401011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/R3NKvb1w4JI/AAAAAAAAABM/iUyMaI8rtXc/S220/julyna.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/SX1FYvV4AeI/AAAAAAAAAJI/ykHx_7n-fRw/s72-c/pear.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4009926734234790268.post-6250817180689474850</id><published>2009-01-21T17:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T17:24:09.991-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i love stuff'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>willing to go dutch if i can have one of these rings:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/SXfO0YF3OuI/AAAAAAAAAIw/j4uVhc0Vtck/s1600-h/ring1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 360px; height: 360px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/SXfO0YF3OuI/AAAAAAAAAIw/j4uVhc0Vtck/s400/ring1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293927286212868834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's an australian opal, and i think i love it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/SXfO0SlGaoI/AAAAAAAAAI4/F34vv1t-HwY/s1600-h/ring2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 360px; height: 360px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/SXfO0SlGaoI/AAAAAAAAAI4/F34vv1t-HwY/s400/ring2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293927284733274754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/SXfO0tIHAYI/AAAAAAAAAJA/QBMlDa291N4/s1600-h/ring3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 360px; height: 360px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/SXfO0tIHAYI/AAAAAAAAAJA/QBMlDa291N4/s400/ring3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293927291859435906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;(from &lt;a href="http://galerieurbana.etsy.com"&gt;galerieurbana.etsy.com&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4009926734234790268-6250817180689474850?l=think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/6250817180689474850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4009926734234790268&amp;postID=6250817180689474850' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4009926734234790268/posts/default/6250817180689474850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4009926734234790268/posts/default/6250817180689474850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com/2009/01/willing-to-go-dutch-if-i-can-have-one.html' title=''/><author><name>Julyna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01264364767448401011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/R3NKvb1w4JI/AAAAAAAAABM/iUyMaI8rtXc/S220/julyna.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/SXfO0YF3OuI/AAAAAAAAAIw/j4uVhc0Vtck/s72-c/ring1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4009926734234790268.post-4190117902700205035</id><published>2009-01-20T20:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T17:24:31.940-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the bangs project'/><title type='text'>the bangs project</title><content type='html'>anyone who has bangs can relate to my dilemma: i love them, but they drive me nuts. i think this time i'm serious about growing them out. i THINK. they're directly in my line of vision and look greasy after a few hours because i'm constantly touching them trying to move them out of the way. and pinning them up makes me look like a four year old. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;right now they're ok. mainly because i've slept on them and they could stand a washing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/SXa5Cjl_eWI/AAAAAAAAAIo/ubF8fpYxscM/s1600-h/pinkface.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/SXa5Cjl_eWI/AAAAAAAAAIo/ubF8fpYxscM/s400/pinkface.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293621865586063714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;who knows what they'll look like tomorrow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4009926734234790268-4190117902700205035?l=think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/4190117902700205035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4009926734234790268&amp;postID=4190117902700205035' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4009926734234790268/posts/default/4190117902700205035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4009926734234790268/posts/default/4190117902700205035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com/2009/01/bangs-project.html' title='the bangs project'/><author><name>Julyna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01264364767448401011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/R3NKvb1w4JI/AAAAAAAAABM/iUyMaI8rtXc/S220/julyna.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/SXa5Cjl_eWI/AAAAAAAAAIo/ubF8fpYxscM/s72-c/pinkface.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4009926734234790268.post-2366737220010151219</id><published>2009-01-20T14:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T17:25:02.844-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adult activities'/><title type='text'>i have a trumpet, but no accordion.</title><content type='html'>i found a wedding dress, which i cannot post because suddenly i want to keep all this secret. plus, i look awkward in all the pictures. very hunched. also, i found this picture on a blog and i love it because sometimes i think adults shouldn't like mismatched things as much as i do, and i should just decide on one color for a kitchen and go with it. i say no to that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/SXamrtOF_KI/AAAAAAAAAIY/oRPOymO5ta8/s1600-h/shelving.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 395px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/SXamrtOF_KI/AAAAAAAAAIY/oRPOymO5ta8/s400/shelving.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293601681823890594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;(photo from &lt;a href="http://creaturecomforts.typepad.com/my_weblog/"&gt;creature comforts&lt;/a&gt;.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this picture is from a while ago, but it's a cabinet full of mismatched teacups that i want to display, but haven't. i wish i could register for a china cabinet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/SXamrga-L6I/AAAAAAAAAIg/JDGlAsOAylc/s1600-h/cups.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/SXamrga-L6I/AAAAAAAAAIg/JDGlAsOAylc/s400/cups.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293601678388244386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4009926734234790268-2366737220010151219?l=think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/2366737220010151219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4009926734234790268&amp;postID=2366737220010151219' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4009926734234790268/posts/default/2366737220010151219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4009926734234790268/posts/default/2366737220010151219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-have-trumpet-but-no-accordion.html' title='i have a trumpet, but no accordion.'/><author><name>Julyna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01264364767448401011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/R3NKvb1w4JI/AAAAAAAAABM/iUyMaI8rtXc/S220/julyna.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/SXamrtOF_KI/AAAAAAAAAIY/oRPOymO5ta8/s72-c/shelving.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4009926734234790268.post-9200333662830745259</id><published>2009-01-15T12:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T17:25:19.241-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adult activities'/><title type='text'>tomorrow?</title><content type='html'>friday will be a scary day. i must find a wedding dress. i expect tears, uncertainty, and finally, the wedding to be called off. these are two dresses that i like, mainly because they don't look like anything else i've seen so far.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i like that this one has random strings hanging off, and a tiny strap:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/SW-cKisBrYI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/mzqGPu3ZkXQ/s1600-h/dress2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 314px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/SW-cKisBrYI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/mzqGPu3ZkXQ/s400/dress2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291619792107711874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is my favorite so far. i especially love the poof bracelet and the puffy waist, which is exactly what my mom dislikes about the dress. it might be too formal though, and hot (the lady in the picture looks like she might faint with happiness/heat exhaustion). but my heart pitter pattered when i saw it, and i'm using that as my guide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/SW-cKr1j6lI/AAAAAAAAAII/ZTsOvrbWrG0/s1600-h/dress1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 314px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/SW-cKr1j6lI/AAAAAAAAAII/ZTsOvrbWrG0/s400/dress1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291619794563623506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4009926734234790268-9200333662830745259?l=think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/9200333662830745259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4009926734234790268&amp;postID=9200333662830745259' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4009926734234790268/posts/default/9200333662830745259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4009926734234790268/posts/default/9200333662830745259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com/2009/01/tomorrow.html' title='tomorrow?'/><author><name>Julyna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01264364767448401011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/R3NKvb1w4JI/AAAAAAAAABM/iUyMaI8rtXc/S220/julyna.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/SW-cKisBrYI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/mzqGPu3ZkXQ/s72-c/dress2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4009926734234790268.post-8509362473138254081</id><published>2009-01-14T20:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T18:20:10.479-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tales of woe'/><title type='text'>coffee problems</title><content type='html'>i also want to address a problem that seems unique to me at coffee shops. i won't go as far as saying always, but about 60% of the time, my coffee/drink order will go unfilled. there's one particular starbucks where it has happened about four times (and i don't get coffee all that often), and today at dunkin' donuts, three- yes, three- women were involved in taking my order, and not one of them actually made my coffee. one started cleaning, one disappeared completely, and one was on the phone the entire time so i sort of expected she wasn't going to help me anyway. i ended up milling around for a few minutes before the lady who started cleaning asked if i'd placed an order. i ended up getting my coffee, and it was no big deal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've started to wonder though if there's something about me that makes coffee shop employees think that despite ordering, paying, and then hanging about waiting for my coffee, i'm not all that serious about actually getting a drink. my theory is that i'm too nice. if i went in and barked out an order, damn straight i'd be getting a drink. by smiling and being my quiet self, i give the impression that i'm cool with waiting a really long time for a drink. it's a hard life for julyna.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4009926734234790268-8509362473138254081?l=think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/8509362473138254081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4009926734234790268&amp;postID=8509362473138254081' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4009926734234790268/posts/default/8509362473138254081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4009926734234790268/posts/default/8509362473138254081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com/2009/01/coffee-problems.html' title='coffee problems'/><author><name>Julyna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01264364767448401011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/R3NKvb1w4JI/AAAAAAAAABM/iUyMaI8rtXc/S220/julyna.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4009926734234790268.post-6485384717608166646</id><published>2009-01-14T13:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T18:27:45.248-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tales of woe'/><title type='text'>my experimental phase.</title><content type='html'>brandon had to shave for his new job. it was very sad for me- more sad for me than him. his beard is pretty glorious. and pretty. from a november photo shoot:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/SW652cllCCI/AAAAAAAAAIA/yv4RaDGxlsM/s1600-h/usgain2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 174px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/SW652cllCCI/AAAAAAAAAIA/yv4RaDGxlsM/s400/usgain2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291370957244794914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll see you again soon, beard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/SW652ZYbTgI/AAAAAAAAAH4/UG-6TDe8wkc/s1600-h/usagain.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 286px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/SW652ZYbTgI/AAAAAAAAAH4/UG-6TDe8wkc/s400/usagain.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291370956384325122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4009926734234790268-6485384717608166646?l=think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/6485384717608166646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4009926734234790268&amp;postID=6485384717608166646' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4009926734234790268/posts/default/6485384717608166646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4009926734234790268/posts/default/6485384717608166646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com/2009/01/my-experimental-phase.html' title='my experimental phase.'/><author><name>Julyna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01264364767448401011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/R3NKvb1w4JI/AAAAAAAAABM/iUyMaI8rtXc/S220/julyna.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/SW652cllCCI/AAAAAAAAAIA/yv4RaDGxlsM/s72-c/usgain2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4009926734234790268.post-6801705955479629427</id><published>2009-01-12T14:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T18:27:30.336-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='deep thoughts'/><title type='text'>tonight, tonight, tonight- oh ohhhhh!</title><content type='html'>the title of this post is from a phil collins song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday it was sunny and snowing. i decided that eliza is right: there is definitely something magical about that combination. it's almost as if she sent it to me, just so i could see for myself.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4009926734234790268-6801705955479629427?l=think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/6801705955479629427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4009926734234790268&amp;postID=6801705955479629427' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4009926734234790268/posts/default/6801705955479629427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4009926734234790268/posts/default/6801705955479629427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com/2009/01/tonight-tonight-tonight-oh-ohhhhh.html' title='tonight, tonight, tonight- oh ohhhhh!'/><author><name>Julyna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01264364767448401011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/R3NKvb1w4JI/AAAAAAAAABM/iUyMaI8rtXc/S220/julyna.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4009926734234790268.post-8445013623224367221</id><published>2009-01-11T23:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T17:27:03.141-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='career opportunities'/><title type='text'>trying trying trying.</title><content type='html'>trying trying trying.&lt;br /&gt;trying trying trying.&lt;br /&gt;trying trying trying.&lt;br /&gt;trying trying trying.&lt;br /&gt;trying trying trying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hoping it works.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4009926734234790268-8445013623224367221?l=think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/8445013623224367221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4009926734234790268&amp;postID=8445013623224367221' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4009926734234790268/posts/default/8445013623224367221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4009926734234790268/posts/default/8445013623224367221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com/2009/01/trying-trying-trying.html' title='trying trying trying.'/><author><name>Julyna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01264364767448401011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/R3NKvb1w4JI/AAAAAAAAABM/iUyMaI8rtXc/S220/julyna.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4009926734234790268.post-3636352940140373640</id><published>2009-01-08T11:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T17:20:06.133-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i hate people'/><title type='text'>cornrows</title><content type='html'>the best part of getting married in the south south south suburbs is that i can have wedding pictures taken in the cornfields. maybe i'll ride a tractor and wear cowboy boots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/SWZZQtWeQXI/AAAAAAAAAHw/vwM9gNSZHqs/s1600-h/cornfieldlove.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 307px; height: 246px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/SWZZQtWeQXI/AAAAAAAAAHw/vwM9gNSZHqs/s400/cornfieldlove.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289012955979858290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. i hate gwyneth paltrow with almost all of my heart (the other part is still devoted to hating jamie foxx).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4009926734234790268-3636352940140373640?l=think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/3636352940140373640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4009926734234790268&amp;postID=3636352940140373640' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4009926734234790268/posts/default/3636352940140373640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4009926734234790268/posts/default/3636352940140373640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com/2009/01/cornrows.html' title='cornrows'/><author><name>Julyna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01264364767448401011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/R3NKvb1w4JI/AAAAAAAAABM/iUyMaI8rtXc/S220/julyna.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/SWZZQtWeQXI/AAAAAAAAAHw/vwM9gNSZHqs/s72-c/cornfieldlove.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4009926734234790268.post-1898883502584595867</id><published>2009-01-04T20:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T18:27:14.270-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='deep thoughts'/><title type='text'>peace attack</title><content type='html'>my phone will not stay charged long enough to tell everyone my news. got a few more people out of the way today, and tomorrow might be the end of it. then i'll write about it here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today i made the trek from work to the bank to dunkin' donuts to home on my good old feet. it felt great to walk, and wasn't too cold (unless i've just gotten used to the constant chill in the air). sometimes i think about quitting the ymca and just going on hour long walks every evening- i have a lot more energy in the evening. if only i had a friend to walk with.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img 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attack'/><author><name>Julyna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01264364767448401011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/R3NKvb1w4JI/AAAAAAAAABM/iUyMaI8rtXc/S220/julyna.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4009926734234790268.post-8264940611838039820</id><published>2009-01-02T12:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T17:21:00.848-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i hate people'/><title type='text'>a brief list of people i hate.</title><content type='html'>in addition to fergie and jamie foxx, here are more people that i can't stand and/or refuse to acknowledge their right to exist:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;will smith&lt;br /&gt;rosie o'donnell (chris o'donnell is safe- for now)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4009926734234790268-8264940611838039820?l=think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/8264940611838039820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4009926734234790268&amp;postID=8264940611838039820' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4009926734234790268/posts/default/8264940611838039820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4009926734234790268/posts/default/8264940611838039820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com/2009/01/brief-list-of-people-i-hate.html' title='a brief list of people i hate.'/><author><name>Julyna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01264364767448401011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/R3NKvb1w4JI/AAAAAAAAABM/iUyMaI8rtXc/S220/julyna.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4009926734234790268.post-1789656693758654333</id><published>2008-12-02T22:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T17:29:04.956-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holly hobbie'/><title type='text'>tiny tiny</title><content type='html'>took a few hours to work on rose's site. i'm rusty, but it's fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/STYovt7lCUI/AAAAAAAAAHo/tKiuK9UEyv8/s1600-h/%3Ftidings-forest.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 263px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/STYovt7lCUI/AAAAAAAAAHo/tKiuK9UEyv8/s400/%3Ftidings-forest.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275448813759564098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;from thegreatlakesgoods.com&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4009926734234790268-1789656693758654333?l=think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/1789656693758654333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4009926734234790268&amp;postID=1789656693758654333' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4009926734234790268/posts/default/1789656693758654333'/><link 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='career opportunities'/><title type='text'>um, monday?</title><content type='html'>today i was productive. i scheduled my first interview with a recruiter! hopefully she'll help me find some freelance work- she really likes my stuff. calling her was really scary though. also, we had our first significant snow of the season.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last night i dreamt i was on a chicago tour boat, but we were touring the underground part of the city. the tour guide was a character from the book i just finished, and i was trying to get to a job interview. very weird. there were lots of ornery women on the boat, and i tattled on a few of them to the guide.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4009926734234790268-8167472007964357043?l=think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/R3NKvb1w4JI/AAAAAAAAABM/iUyMaI8rtXc/S220/julyna.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4009926734234790268.post-7605517151534495837</id><published>2008-12-01T21:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T22:49:27.474-08:00</updated><title type='text'>again, with these mondays.</title><content type='html'>last week was a blur. a fun, food-filled blur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tuesday: worked out with brandon. made some cake. finished season 2 of the wire. prepared for 29.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wednesday: 29! hit the library and my corner hot dog stand, picked up our computer... ate cake, played uno (only won once).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thursday: thanksgiving! the family watched brandon play super metroid on super nintendo for three hours. ate too much. my grandma gave me a ring of hers that i've admired since i was a tiny girl. it fits perfectly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(black) friday: went to walmart, didn't trample anyone. helped meg pick out a digital camera!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saturday and sunday: work and work. oh- we set up the tree!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/STTaZ18eQhI/AAAAAAAAAHg/N5Ya6hWAJbY/s1600-h/lights.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 384px; height: 288px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/STTaZ18eQhI/AAAAAAAAAHg/N5Ya6hWAJbY/s400/lights.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275081201069998610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4009926734234790268-7605517151534495837?l=think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/R3NKvb1w4JI/AAAAAAAAABM/iUyMaI8rtXc/S220/julyna.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/STTaZ18eQhI/AAAAAAAAAHg/N5Ya6hWAJbY/s72-c/lights.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4009926734234790268.post-8587345199306242090</id><published>2008-11-24T18:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T19:14:13.304-08:00</updated><title type='text'>i say no to mondays.</title><content type='html'>monday: what's there to say about a monday? i did laundry. brandon's new cell phone came and we marveled for a while. walked to walgreen's in the snow. it had already stopped by the time we came out. got crabby. got uncrabby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sunday: early thanksgiving at my mom's. family, food, nieces. reilly made sure i sat next to her during dinner and dessert, i think because i'm easy to antagonize and can't say no to her. she helped me open my presents, too. she was more excited than i was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/SStsyKxT2pI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/wCK9ylwr-pA/s1600-h/reilly-gifts.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 384px; height: 288px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/SStsyKxT2pI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/wCK9ylwr-pA/s400/reilly-gifts.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272427397907733138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i got many lovely things: an awesome ring, awesome earrings, a beautiful table runner, and a pair of boots.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4009926734234790268-8587345199306242090?l=think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/8587345199306242090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4009926734234790268&amp;postID=8587345199306242090' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4009926734234790268/posts/default/8587345199306242090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4009926734234790268/posts/default/8587345199306242090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-say-no-to-mondays.html' title='i say no to mondays.'/><author><name>Julyna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01264364767448401011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/R3NKvb1w4JI/AAAAAAAAABM/iUyMaI8rtXc/S220/julyna.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/SStsyKxT2pI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/wCK9ylwr-pA/s72-c/reilly-gifts.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4009926734234790268.post-5677596346701112805</id><published>2008-11-22T21:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T18:25:25.955-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='time flies like an arrow'/><title type='text'>card shark</title><content type='html'>i've won in rummy two nights in a row. my challenger has been fierce, and i've been down more than up, but i persevered. there are no pictures to commemorate this great victory, but it will live on in my memory as a momentous occasion.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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shark'/><author><name>Julyna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01264364767448401011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/R3NKvb1w4JI/AAAAAAAAABM/iUyMaI8rtXc/S220/julyna.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4009926734234790268.post-9002007450469431789</id><published>2008-11-21T14:52:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T17:30:17.694-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i like people'/><title type='text'>burger buddy</title><content type='html'>saw lots of old people at the y working out harder than me. felt bad. have to call my dad to borrow money. more bad feelings. checked the mail and received another package that changed everything, this time from karin! we are more than friends, we are burger buddies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/SSc_-xlJ4NI/AAAAAAAAAHI/BNdA1cBO1nA/s1600-h/burgerbuddy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 377px; height: 288px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/SSc_-xlJ4NI/AAAAAAAAAHI/BNdA1cBO1nA/s400/burgerbuddy.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271252236554068178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4009926734234790268-9002007450469431789?l=think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/9002007450469431789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4009926734234790268&amp;postID=9002007450469431789' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4009926734234790268/posts/default/9002007450469431789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4009926734234790268/posts/default/9002007450469431789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com/2008/11/burger-buddy.html' title='burger buddy'/><author><name>Julyna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01264364767448401011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/R3NKvb1w4JI/AAAAAAAAABM/iUyMaI8rtXc/S220/julyna.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/SSc_-xlJ4NI/AAAAAAAAAHI/BNdA1cBO1nA/s72-c/burgerbuddy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4009926734234790268.post-6361951787056603370</id><published>2008-11-20T23:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T17:30:35.921-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i like people'/><title type='text'>fruit flies like a banana</title><content type='html'>a box came for me! lovely jody sent a 5 year diary. she is so thoughtful in her gifting. she's a pearl of a girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/SSc_VgsLJ8I/AAAAAAAAAHA/Dy4NPlcGNNU/s1600-h/journal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 288px; height: 377px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/SSc_VgsLJ8I/AAAAAAAAAHA/Dy4NPlcGNNU/s400/journal.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271251527645472706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4009926734234790268-6361951787056603370?l=think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/6361951787056603370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4009926734234790268&amp;postID=6361951787056603370' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4009926734234790268/posts/default/6361951787056603370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4009926734234790268/posts/default/6361951787056603370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com/2008/11/fruit-flies-like-banana.html' title='fruit flies like a banana'/><author><name>Julyna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01264364767448401011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/R3NKvb1w4JI/AAAAAAAAABM/iUyMaI8rtXc/S220/julyna.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/SSc_VgsLJ8I/AAAAAAAAAHA/Dy4NPlcGNNU/s72-c/journal.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4009926734234790268.post-6185681459470002431</id><published>2008-11-20T14:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T18:25:39.219-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='time flies like an arrow'/><title type='text'>the "time flies like an arrow" project</title><content type='html'>last friday i began my 2009 new year's resolution: to try and remember things that happen to me instead of letting the days all melt together. sometimes i'll include pictures, but mostly i won't, because carrying my camera with me makes me suspicious of those around me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;so, friday, 11/14:&lt;/span&gt; my portfolio was ready to be picked up from kinko's/fedex kinko's/fedex office. (side note: i hated kinko's. i felt infinitely better about them when they teamed up with fedex (although i'm sure they still made just as many mistakes). visited rose at work. hadn't seen her in months. i also went to francesca's to redeem part of my gift certificate. i got some note cards and broke a ring (it got stuck on my finger and in yanking it off, it split in two. oops).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;saturday, 11/15:&lt;/span&gt; worked. watched 3 hours of the wire. took pictures of me and brandon in front of my favorite window on fullerton and my favorite hallway on kedzie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/SSXpYBfbc1I/AAAAAAAAAGo/zbacE-L5O78/s1600-h/julyna_brandon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/SSXpYBfbc1I/AAAAAAAAAGo/zbacE-L5O78/s400/julyna_brandon.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270875537833423698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;sunday, 11/16:&lt;/span&gt; um... worked. made stockings as the snow swirled outside. came home to a comfy house and gave meg love guidance. ate tacos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;monday, 11/17:&lt;/span&gt; weekdays are hard for the half-employed. tried to go to the ymca but got halfway there and realized i'd grabbed my library card instead of my y pass. had to go back home to get my y pass. couldn't find it. gave up on the y. started doing laundry. found my y pass in the dryer. ate dinner and hung out with rose. she gave me a pillow (a beautiful blue silk one meant for my aqua side chairs) and faux-scrimshaw president coasters (abe pictured, but also washington and jefferson).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/SSXv64prXjI/AAAAAAAAAG4/msR2FT1cTpk/s1600-h/bd_pillow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 288px; height: 384px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/SSXv64prXjI/AAAAAAAAAG4/msR2FT1cTpk/s400/bd_pillow.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270882733825678898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/SSXv640ylcI/AAAAAAAAAGw/16bOBGif2Zo/s1600-h/bd_abraham.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 288px; height: 374px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/SSXv640ylcI/AAAAAAAAAGw/16bOBGif2Zo/s400/bd_abraham.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270882733872289218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;tuesday, 11/18:&lt;/span&gt; worked. applied for jobs! it felt great!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;wednesday, 11/19:&lt;/span&gt; computer FREAKED OUT. stressed out all day about it. sad that no one called back about jobs. watched 2 hours of the wire. ate fannie may mint meltaway ice cream. sort of hated myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after writing all this, i'm not sure that this project is very interesting. it's not really a project at all; it's an online diary. a weblog. i am using a blog for its exact purpose. will i look back and even remember what the heck i was talking about? well, a resolution is a resolution.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4009926734234790268-6185681459470002431?l=think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/R3NKvb1w4JI/AAAAAAAAABM/iUyMaI8rtXc/S220/julyna.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/SSXpYBfbc1I/AAAAAAAAAGo/zbacE-L5O78/s72-c/julyna_brandon.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4009926734234790268.post-5414546568671968119</id><published>2008-10-23T10:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T17:21:32.140-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='animal instincts'/><title type='text'>i take pictures of my cat.</title><content type='html'>sometimes she's cute. sometimes she's mean. sometimes she helps brandon with his animations. mostly, she's sleepy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/SQC9dAYB2TI/AAAAAAAAAE4/r9_OgOHYHBg/s1600-h/chloe3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 256px; height: 192px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/SQC9dAYB2TI/AAAAAAAAAE4/r9_OgOHYHBg/s400/chloe3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260412670783379762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/SQC9cxl7SII/AAAAAAAAAEw/GnDTsqzFtpg/s1600-h/chloe2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 360px; height: 270px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/SQC9cxl7SII/AAAAAAAAAEw/GnDTsqzFtpg/s400/chloe2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260412666815137922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/SQC9c2cethI/AAAAAAAAAEo/wQ4h6raXbH8/s1600-h/chloe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 360px; height: 270px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/SQC9c2cethI/AAAAAAAAAEo/wQ4h6raXbH8/s400/chloe.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260412668117693970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4009926734234790268-5414546568671968119?l=think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/5414546568671968119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4009926734234790268&amp;postID=5414546568671968119' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4009926734234790268/posts/default/5414546568671968119'/><link rel='self' 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='simply awesome'/><title type='text'>found at walgreens:</title><content type='html'>if only we got trick or treaters... i would freak (with happiness) if i got either of these on halloween.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/SQAAoOCyd2I/AAAAAAAAAEg/kBWhLFNDol8/s1600-h/hotdog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 295px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/SQAAoOCyd2I/AAAAAAAAAEg/kBWhLFNDol8/s400/hotdog.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260205055733299042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4009926734234790268-1956759559337273999?l=think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/R3NKvb1w4JI/AAAAAAAAABM/iUyMaI8rtXc/S220/julyna.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/SQAAoOCyd2I/AAAAAAAAAEg/kBWhLFNDol8/s72-c/hotdog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4009926734234790268.post-6579270131036123730</id><published>2008-10-08T12:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T18:24:54.785-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='etcetera'/><title type='text'>updates galore.</title><content type='html'>school is over. i made it! here is a list of things i meant to tell you, blog:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first, popcorn gives me stomaches now. still, i will store it in the old jar from my grandpa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/SO0NMVeZEGI/AAAAAAAAADU/OPuEOkSgaaA/s1600-h/popcorn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/SO0NMVeZEGI/AAAAAAAAADU/OPuEOkSgaaA/s320/popcorn.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254870845785444450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;second, for some reason, i was looking very closely at tea packaging, and found this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/SO0O5MtBnOI/AAAAAAAAADc/m3UM7S8HnB8/s1600-h/arizona.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/SO0O5MtBnOI/AAAAAAAAADc/m3UM7S8HnB8/s320/arizona.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254872716036644066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's funny to me that arizona green tea is trying to pass itself off as a chinese import.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and just for kicks, a picture of a picture of me and brandon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/SO0P53_7YHI/AAAAAAAAADk/RdWf7XaTueM/s1600-h/photobooth.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/SO0P53_7YHI/AAAAAAAAADk/RdWf7XaTueM/s320/photobooth.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254873827170279538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4009926734234790268-6579270131036123730?l=think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/6579270131036123730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4009926734234790268&amp;postID=6579270131036123730' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4009926734234790268/posts/default/6579270131036123730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4009926734234790268/posts/default/6579270131036123730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com/2008/10/updates-galore.html' title='updates galore.'/><author><name>Julyna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01264364767448401011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/R3NKvb1w4JI/AAAAAAAAABM/iUyMaI8rtXc/S220/julyna.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/SO0NMVeZEGI/AAAAAAAAADU/OPuEOkSgaaA/s72-c/popcorn.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4009926734234790268.post-1674643052792897956</id><published>2008-09-14T11:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T18:24:39.248-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='things people don&apos;t freak out about anymore'/><title type='text'>things people don't freak out about anymore:</title><content type='html'>- whiplash&lt;br /&gt;- acid rain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as a child, i was concerned that every car trip might end in a terrible accident, leaving me with neck strain and the uncomfortable-looking band of white around my neck. also, i was sure that acid rain would dissolve the clothes off of my body and put holes in my skin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this will be added to as me and brandon remember things that people used to talk about a lot but don't anymore.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4009926734234790268-1674643052792897956?l=think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/1674643052792897956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4009926734234790268&amp;postID=1674643052792897956' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4009926734234790268/posts/default/1674643052792897956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4009926734234790268/posts/default/1674643052792897956'/><link 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class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4009926734234790268-648535342780273020?l=think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/648535342780273020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4009926734234790268&amp;postID=648535342780273020' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4009926734234790268/posts/default/648535342780273020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4009926734234790268/posts/default/648535342780273020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com/2008/08/seeing-stars.html' title='seeing stars.'/><author><name>Julyna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01264364767448401011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/R3NKvb1w4JI/AAAAAAAAABM/iUyMaI8rtXc/S220/julyna.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4009926734234790268.post-4242248540671057738</id><published>2008-08-14T23:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T18:13:56.969-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i like people'/><title type='text'>i like tiny things.</title><content type='html'>like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/SKUl2XmPx8I/AAAAAAAAADE/tXtJzJIy_jI/s1600-h/tinyoctopus.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/SKUl2XmPx8I/AAAAAAAAADE/tXtJzJIy_jI/s320/tinyoctopus.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234631757865666498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(from the wired blog)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or, like these tiny things:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/SKUl2vwWNCI/AAAAAAAAADM/v5QHeU_QgQc/s1600-h/nieces.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/SKUl2vwWNCI/AAAAAAAAADM/v5QHeU_QgQc/s320/nieces.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234631764350481442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4009926734234790268-4242248540671057738?l=think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/R3NKvb1w4JI/AAAAAAAAABM/iUyMaI8rtXc/S220/julyna.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/SKUl2XmPx8I/AAAAAAAAADE/tXtJzJIy_jI/s72-c/tinyoctopus.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4009926734234790268.post-486045163627931130</id><published>2008-05-26T21:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T18:24:16.776-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='etcetera'/><title type='text'>memorializing things.</title><content type='html'>the weekend was so wonderful and warm. we ate food and watched a movie, and i pretended for one day that i was a normal person on a long weekend away from work. today it was back to reality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the first watermelon of the season:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/SDuNHqKFn4I/AAAAAAAAAC0/wzrSBGB5yMM/s1600-h/watermelon2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/SDuNHqKFn4I/AAAAAAAAAC0/wzrSBGB5yMM/s320/watermelon2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204908957071941506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a cute boy standing in front of a calendar stuck on april 2007 (i refuse to buy a new one):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/SDuNOqKFn5I/AAAAAAAAAC8/UkmGcY7IHUY/s1600-h/cute_boy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/SDuNOqKFn5I/AAAAAAAAAC8/UkmGcY7IHUY/s320/cute_boy.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204909077331025810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div 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things.'/><author><name>Julyna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01264364767448401011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/R3NKvb1w4JI/AAAAAAAAABM/iUyMaI8rtXc/S220/julyna.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/SDuNHqKFn4I/AAAAAAAAAC0/wzrSBGB5yMM/s72-c/watermelon2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4009926734234790268.post-3616875216653562743</id><published>2008-05-17T21:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T18:24:00.643-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='etcetera'/><title type='text'>weirdest internet search of the week:</title><content type='html'>space dolphins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sadly, this might be my only post for may.&lt;div 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week:'/><author><name>Julyna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01264364767448401011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/R3NKvb1w4JI/AAAAAAAAABM/iUyMaI8rtXc/S220/julyna.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4009926734234790268.post-8336065087605027610</id><published>2008-04-03T09:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T18:14:49.325-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holly hobbie'/><title type='text'>a brief list of things i want to spray paint red:</title><content type='html'>- the rustic star my mom got me in ohio.&lt;br /&gt;- plant stand.&lt;br /&gt;- hershey display rack.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think that's it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my dad bought me spray paint this weekend, which helped immensely because spray paint is not sold in the city (something to do with graffiti, which i had no idea was a problem).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;school started on monday. i have no pictures to commemorate my feelings of unease.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so anyway, we're going to spray paint this weekend.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4009926734234790268-8336065087605027610?l=think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/8336065087605027610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4009926734234790268&amp;postID=8336065087605027610' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4009926734234790268/posts/default/8336065087605027610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4009926734234790268/posts/default/8336065087605027610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com/2008/04/brief-list-of-things-i-want-to-spray.html' title='a brief list of things i want to spray paint red:'/><author><name>Julyna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01264364767448401011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/R3NKvb1w4JI/AAAAAAAAABM/iUyMaI8rtXc/S220/julyna.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4009926734234790268.post-8896978586079281116</id><published>2008-03-31T09:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T18:23:36.586-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='etcetera'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food food food'/><title type='text'>all marched out.</title><content type='html'>is it march that comes in like a lion, out like a lamb? i can't remember.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;our party was fun. i ate and drank for three hours straight. cashews! cookies, spinach and artichoke dip, bean dip... so good. and i came out of it all with a really cool bag and an adorable apartment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;these are some of the flowers we got to perk the place up:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/R_EOWmmedtI/AAAAAAAAACc/QipVHdhP-Ak/s1600-h/IMG_0029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/R_EOWmmedtI/AAAAAAAAACc/QipVHdhP-Ak/s320/IMG_0029.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183940427561989842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't know what these are called but i like them. they remind me of lions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/R_EOW2meduI/AAAAAAAAACk/U1CQrgYlADQ/s1600-h/IMG_0033.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/R_EOW2meduI/AAAAAAAAACk/U1CQrgYlADQ/s320/IMG_0033.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183940431856957154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, school starts in a week and i have a list of things i have to accomplish before next monday evening. yikes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4009926734234790268-8896978586079281116?l=think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/8896978586079281116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4009926734234790268&amp;postID=8896978586079281116' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4009926734234790268/posts/default/8896978586079281116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4009926734234790268/posts/default/8896978586079281116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://think-nice-thoughts.blogspot.com/2008/03/all-marched-out.html' title='all marched out.'/><author><name>Julyna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01264364767448401011</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/R3NKvb1w4JI/AAAAAAAAABM/iUyMaI8rtXc/S220/julyna.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/R_EOWmmedtI/AAAAAAAAACc/QipVHdhP-Ak/s72-c/IMG_0029.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4009926734234790268.post-1998917511416591135</id><published>2008-03-19T12:52:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T18:13:20.941-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i love stuff'/><title type='text'>i love my computer.</title><content type='html'>my computer can have about 8 million programs open and the only one that will ever unexpectedly quit is safari, which doesn't surprise me because i think safari is sort of crappy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i really love that i can have so many programs open at once. also, i can copy things to my flash and it goes so fast! like a flash, for real!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;these are some pictures i took and used for my nylon comps. they are a success. or will be, after a few changes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/R-FvZGmedrI/AAAAAAAAACM/0WmDan1XygQ/s1600-h/heart.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/R-FvZGmedrI/AAAAAAAAACM/0WmDan1XygQ/s320/heart.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179543523512186546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;both were taken in logan square, near my apt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/R-FvZmmedsI/AAAAAAAAACU/5JOLOgaRq3E/s1600-h/tree.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Qw9RzbqVqI/R-FvZmmedsI/AAAAAAAAACU/5JOLOgaRq3E/s320/tree.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179543532102121154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div 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