<?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-26898983</id><updated>2011-04-21T23:03:44.254-04:00</updated><category term='Birthday'/><title type='text'>Broken Soul</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokenbeth.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26898983/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokenbeth.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Broken Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04016179485134203977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_m0GkVdptjyA/R6dyzfYFxLI/AAAAAAAAALM/9Qb1YcOjR_s/S220/n207100217_30991234_9028.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>53</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26898983.post-7878437261709167045</id><published>2008-04-27T15:58:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-27T16:04:32.521-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Interesting</title><content type='html'>Finish the sentence:&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I should...work on my final portfolios&lt;br /&gt;I love the smell of ...lilacs&lt;br /&gt;People say that I'm....really creative&lt;br /&gt;I don't understand....war&lt;br /&gt;When I wake up in the morning....I want to go back to sleep&lt;br /&gt;I lost....a lot of hair&lt;br /&gt;My life is full of ....chores that never end&lt;br /&gt;The Past is....over&lt;br /&gt;I get annoyed when....things don't go my way&lt;br /&gt;Parties are....fun if the right people are there&lt;br /&gt;I wish....that summer would last a long time&lt;br /&gt;Cats.....make me sneezey&lt;br /&gt;Dogs.....are the greatest pet ever&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow.....I have to work and work my butt off.&lt;br /&gt;I have a low tolerance for....pain and dishes&lt;br /&gt;I'm totally terrified of....buggs&lt;br /&gt;I wonder why.....my boss will never give me what I deserve&lt;br /&gt;Never in my life....have I been out of N.America.&lt;br /&gt;High school was....a rocking time and would do it again in a heart beat&lt;br /&gt;When I'm nervous....I get gas, and pick my thumbs&lt;br /&gt;One time at a family gathering...plugged the toliet&lt;br /&gt;Take my advice....karma is real&lt;br /&gt;Making My Bed....doesnt happen because I sleep a lot&lt;br /&gt;I almost always....drink coffee in the morning&lt;br /&gt;I'm addicted to....crafts&lt;br /&gt;I want someone to.....offer me a great job&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26898983-7878437261709167045?l=brokenbeth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokenbeth.blogspot.com/feeds/7878437261709167045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26898983&amp;postID=7878437261709167045' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26898983/posts/default/7878437261709167045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26898983/posts/default/7878437261709167045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokenbeth.blogspot.com/2008/04/finish-sentence-maybe-i-should.html' title='Interesting'/><author><name>Broken Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04016179485134203977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_m0GkVdptjyA/R6dyzfYFxLI/AAAAAAAAALM/9Qb1YcOjR_s/S220/n207100217_30991234_9028.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26898983.post-7359569075020988032</id><published>2008-04-10T22:28:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-10T22:45:16.182-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Miss me?</title><content type='html'>I have been bloggin here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://createathoughtetsy.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://createathoughtetsy.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26898983-7359569075020988032?l=brokenbeth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokenbeth.blogspot.com/feeds/7359569075020988032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26898983&amp;postID=7359569075020988032' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26898983/posts/default/7359569075020988032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26898983/posts/default/7359569075020988032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokenbeth.blogspot.com/2008/04/miss-me.html' title='Miss me?'/><author><name>Broken Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04016179485134203977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_m0GkVdptjyA/R6dyzfYFxLI/AAAAAAAAALM/9Qb1YcOjR_s/S220/n207100217_30991234_9028.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26898983.post-2278789838307242263</id><published>2008-03-14T12:40:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-14T12:41:27.361-04:00</updated><title type='text'>*Weekend Sale*</title><content type='html'>Having a fun sale at my etsy shop!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fun sale this weekend, through monday midnight!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buy any item from the store ANY ITEM, and get a free half dozen thought magnets!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.etsy.com/view_listing.php?listing_id=9898184&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They won't be the exact colors shown in that pic!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26898983-2278789838307242263?l=brokenbeth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_m0GkVdptjyA/R6dyzfYFxLI/AAAAAAAAALM/9Qb1YcOjR_s/S220/n207100217_30991234_9028.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26898983.post-1515472526473875826</id><published>2008-03-04T17:59:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-04T18:04:43.968-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Grocery list of a starving college student</title><content type='html'>So after I put money in the bank for bills I had about 40 bucks left and I decided to stop to save-a-lot. Just for spaghetti sauce and cereal. Well Save-a-lot has prices that are beyond low, even though the people that shop there are scuz buckets (excluding me).&lt;br /&gt;So this is what I ended up getting all for 26 buck-a-roos mind you:&lt;br /&gt;Bread 1.65&lt;br /&gt;generic oreos 1.19&lt;br /&gt;eggs 1.89&lt;br /&gt;Robin Eggs whoopers 1.49&lt;br /&gt;chocolate frosting .99&lt;br /&gt;cereal 1.89&lt;br /&gt;cereal 1.89&lt;br /&gt;cereal 1.89&lt;br /&gt;jalapeno bites .99&lt;br /&gt;mini egg rolls 1.99&lt;br /&gt;spaghetti suace .99&lt;br /&gt;toaster pastries (pop tarts) 1.89&lt;br /&gt;oat meal 1.79&lt;br /&gt;salsa 2.85&lt;br /&gt;gallon of milk 2.99&lt;br /&gt;muffin mix .49&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so for a grand total of 26.86 I can eat for a little while more :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26898983-1515472526473875826?l=brokenbeth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokenbeth.blogspot.com/feeds/1515472526473875826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26898983&amp;postID=1515472526473875826' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26898983/posts/default/1515472526473875826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26898983/posts/default/1515472526473875826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokenbeth.blogspot.com/2008/03/grocery-list-of-starving-college.html' title='Grocery list of a starving college student'/><author><name>Broken Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04016179485134203977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_m0GkVdptjyA/R6dyzfYFxLI/AAAAAAAAALM/9Qb1YcOjR_s/S220/n207100217_30991234_9028.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26898983.post-3814591413529319397</id><published>2008-02-28T17:08:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-28T17:15:04.669-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Have you thought today?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_m0GkVdptjyA/R8cxI2iO4SI/AAAAAAAAANo/2ZlQ6yKmePQ/s1600-h/RSCN1898.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172156725206114594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_m0GkVdptjyA/R8cxI2iO4SI/AAAAAAAAANo/2ZlQ6yKmePQ/s320/RSCN1898.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26898983-3814591413529319397?l=brokenbeth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokenbeth.blogspot.com/feeds/3814591413529319397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26898983&amp;postID=3814591413529319397' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26898983/posts/default/3814591413529319397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26898983/posts/default/3814591413529319397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokenbeth.blogspot.com/2008/02/have-you-thought-today.html' title='Have you thought today?'/><author><name>Broken Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04016179485134203977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_m0GkVdptjyA/R6dyzfYFxLI/AAAAAAAAALM/9Qb1YcOjR_s/S220/n207100217_30991234_9028.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_m0GkVdptjyA/R8cxI2iO4SI/AAAAAAAAANo/2ZlQ6yKmePQ/s72-c/RSCN1898.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26898983.post-8092848324120250856</id><published>2008-02-24T13:50:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-24T13:53:44.510-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sundays are made for this</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Art, creating, paper, paint, glue.....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sundays are totally made for me and my craftiness. I love that I am doing art instead of homework. My hands are totally drying out from touching all this paper and glue OUCH.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Right now I have a flower journal drying, used super glue on my ghost flowers. Seperated all my scrappies and such into usable categories. About to start on the antique vintage star candle holder. I am going to cover it in blue scraps and decoupage it, maybe add some ghost stars. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Keep checking the store. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.createathought.etsy.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;www.createathought.etsy.com&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26898983-8092848324120250856?l=brokenbeth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokenbeth.blogspot.com/feeds/8092848324120250856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26898983&amp;postID=8092848324120250856' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26898983/posts/default/8092848324120250856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26898983/posts/default/8092848324120250856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokenbeth.blogspot.com/2008/02/sundays-are-made-for-this.html' title='Sundays are made for this'/><author><name>Broken Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04016179485134203977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_m0GkVdptjyA/R6dyzfYFxLI/AAAAAAAAALM/9Qb1YcOjR_s/S220/n207100217_30991234_9028.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26898983.post-2026166801998163192</id><published>2008-02-13T00:19:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-13T00:42:54.674-05:00</updated><title type='text'>FREAKING CLODHOPPERS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_m0GkVdptjyA/R7J_n2iO4II/AAAAAAAAALs/gcHJIZ9SYT8/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166332045178101890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="233" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_m0GkVdptjyA/R7J_n2iO4II/AAAAAAAAALs/gcHJIZ9SYT8/s320/untitled.bmp" width="250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This is my favorite candy, it was introduced to me by James' mom. I then introduced it to my dad. My dad and I love it. I used to be able to get the bags at a grocery store 15-20 miles away. All of a sudden they do not carry them anymore...&lt;br /&gt;CRAP&lt;br /&gt;So I am scrounging money up to buy a case from the actual company. I do not think I can buy them in the US anymore, since the company is Canadian.&lt;br /&gt;My dad asked me to send him a bag, and I wanted to for Valentines, but unfortunatly I won't have enough pennies saved for the 25.00 case and 5.00 shipping. I am getting close with selling stuff in my etsy shoppe. But I am excited to be able to tell my dad I bought him a case! That is 12 bags of clodhoppers!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But buying Clodhoppers for my POP isn't the only reason I started my etsy shoppe. I also want to donate money to &lt;a href="http://www.dogsrule.com/"&gt;http://www.dogsrule.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It is from Pedigree, and the money goes towards helping find abandoned and pound dogs homes. I want to adopt so much, but since my one love doggie is such and handful, plus I am not home enough, I want to donate to help doggies that I cannot take home.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I also hope to earn some extra school money. To be less of a financial burden on my out of state rents....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26898983-2026166801998163192?l=brokenbeth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokenbeth.blogspot.com/feeds/2026166801998163192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26898983&amp;postID=2026166801998163192' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26898983/posts/default/2026166801998163192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26898983/posts/default/2026166801998163192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokenbeth.blogspot.com/2008/02/freaking-clodhoppers.html' title='FREAKING CLODHOPPERS'/><author><name>Broken Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04016179485134203977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_m0GkVdptjyA/R6dyzfYFxLI/AAAAAAAAALM/9Qb1YcOjR_s/S220/n207100217_30991234_9028.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_m0GkVdptjyA/R7J_n2iO4II/AAAAAAAAALs/gcHJIZ9SYT8/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26898983.post-3691328799579489638</id><published>2008-02-09T15:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-09T16:05:40.986-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Interesting photos...</title><content type='html'>Stole this from Rebecca&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Answer the questions below&lt;br /&gt;Take each answer and type it into Photobucket&lt;br /&gt;Try and take a picture from the first page of results and copy the html code.&lt;br /&gt;You can't copy the persons answers who posted this before you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name:&lt;a href="http://s37.photobucket.com/albums/e89/zwit-zaza/?action=view&amp;current=elizabeth.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i37.photobucket.com/albums/e89/zwit-zaza/elizabeth.gif" border="0" alt="elizabeth!!!!!"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Age you'll be on your next birthday: &lt;a href="http://s123.photobucket.com/albums/o310/headfuck_photos/?action=view&amp;current=twenty_two.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i123.photobucket.com/albums/o310/headfuck_photos/twenty_two.jpg" border="0" alt="gj"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your job: &lt;a href="http://s246.photobucket.com/albums/gg115/kleopatras/?action=view&amp;current=student.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i246.photobucket.com/albums/gg115/kleopatras/student.jpg" border="0" alt="student"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name of your love:&lt;a href="http://s271.photobucket.com/albums/jj121/jameslight23/?action=view&amp;current=james.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i271.photobucket.com/albums/jj121/jameslight23/james.gif" border="0" alt="james"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Middle Name:&lt;a href="http://s175.photobucket.com/albums/w149/mkhris8/?action=view&amp;current=a.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i175.photobucket.com/albums/w149/mkhris8/a.gif" border="0" alt="Marie"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Town where you were born:&lt;a href="http://s103.photobucket.com/albums/m158/christinab-03/?action=view&amp;current=welcome.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i103.photobucket.com/albums/m158/christinab-03/welcome.jpg" border="0" alt="SAGINAW!!"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Town where you live:&lt;a href="http://s111.photobucket.com/albums/n125/11bravo_989/?action=view&amp;current=sainaw.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i111.photobucket.com/albums/n125/11bravo_989/sainaw.jpg" border="0" alt="saginaw"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name of a past pet:&lt;a href="http://s247.photobucket.com/albums/gg130/coreyisBOFFO/?action=view&amp;current=merlin.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i247.photobucket.com/albums/gg130/coreyisBOFFO/merlin.gif" border="0" alt="merlin"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First job:&lt;a href="http://s136.photobucket.com/albums/q174/djdigitaldance/?action=view&amp;current=waitress.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i136.photobucket.com/albums/q174/djdigitaldance/waitress.jpg" border="0" alt="waitress"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Place you'd like to travel:&lt;a href="http://s72.photobucket.com/albums/i191/lnfisher/?action=view&amp;current=Bali.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i72.photobucket.com/albums/i191/lnfisher/Bali.jpg" border="0" alt="Bali"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Favorite TV show:&lt;a href="http://s54.photobucket.com/albums/g101/MauriceKemp/?action=view&amp;current=sex-and-the-city.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i54.photobucket.com/albums/g101/MauriceKemp/sex-and-the-city.jpg" border="0" alt="Sex and the City"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Favorite color:&lt;a href="http://s192.photobucket.com/albums/z221/LordVenom_album/?action=view&amp;current=Aqua.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i192.photobucket.com/albums/z221/LordVenom_album/Aqua.jpg" border="0" alt="Aqua"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Favorite Sport:&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj174/ITSxLEXII/?action=view&amp;current=soccer.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj174/ITSxLEXII/soccer.jpg" border="0" alt="soccer"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Favorite place to be:&lt;a href="http://s92.photobucket.com/albums/l21/itsthecrazyhobo/?action=view&amp;current=bed.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i92.photobucket.com/albums/l21/itsthecrazyhobo/bed.jpg" border="0" alt="bed"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Favorite object:&lt;a href="http://s239.photobucket.com/albums/ff31/kevinferrari22/?action=view&amp;current=Journal.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i239.photobucket.com/albums/ff31/kevinferrari22/Journal.gif" border="0" alt="journal"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Favorite Food:&lt;a href="http://s181.photobucket.com/albums/x196/hottembers/?action=view&amp;current=tacos.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i181.photobucket.com/albums/x196/hottembers/tacos.jpg" border="0" alt="tacos"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Favorite drink:&lt;a href="http://s77.photobucket.com/albums/j78/brooklynglitter/?action=view&amp;current=sex_on_the_beach.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i77.photobucket.com/albums/j78/brooklynglitter/sex_on_the_beach.jpg" border="0" alt="Sex on the Beach"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Favorite animal:&lt;a href="http://s248.photobucket.com/albums/gg169/pinkbunny411/?action=view&amp;current=panda.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i248.photobucket.com/albums/gg169/pinkbunny411/panda.png" border="0" alt="panda"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hobby:&lt;a href="http://s216.photobucket.com/albums/cc34/jonsjax/?action=view&amp;current=scrapbook.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i216.photobucket.com/albums/cc34/jonsjax/scrapbook.jpg" border="0" alt="SCRAPBOOKING"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Worst Habit:&lt;a href="http://s122.photobucket.com/albums/o260/menelomie/?action=view&amp;current=Lazy.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i122.photobucket.com/albums/o260/menelomie/Lazy.jpg" border="0" alt="Lazy"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Worst Fear:&lt;a href="http://s234.photobucket.com/albums/ee204/steeldragon0085/?action=view&amp;current=murdered.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i234.photobucket.com/albums/ee204/steeldragon0085/murdered.jpg" border="0" alt="murdered"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One Word to describe you:&lt;a href="http://s260.photobucket.com/albums/ii11/DawnG0087/?action=view&amp;current=alive.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i260.photobucket.com/albums/ii11/DawnG0087/alive.gif" border="0" alt="alive"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26898983-3691328799579489638?l=brokenbeth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokenbeth.blogspot.com/feeds/3691328799579489638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26898983&amp;postID=3691328799579489638' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26898983/posts/default/3691328799579489638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26898983/posts/default/3691328799579489638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokenbeth.blogspot.com/2008/02/interesting-photos.html' title='Interesting photos...'/><author><name>Broken Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04016179485134203977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_m0GkVdptjyA/R6dyzfYFxLI/AAAAAAAAALM/9Qb1YcOjR_s/S220/n207100217_30991234_9028.jpg'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26898983.post-1682893848170236779</id><published>2008-02-08T01:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-08T01:11:01.456-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally up in my shop!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am finally getting items loaded into my Etsy shop!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CREATEaTHOUGHT.etsy.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check out the prints so far.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After this weekend there should be some cards and journals!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26898983-1682893848170236779?l=brokenbeth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokenbeth.blogspot.com/feeds/1682893848170236779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26898983&amp;postID=1682893848170236779' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26898983/posts/default/1682893848170236779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26898983/posts/default/1682893848170236779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokenbeth.blogspot.com/2008/02/finally-up-in-my-shop.html' title='Finally up in my shop!'/><author><name>Broken Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04016179485134203977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_m0GkVdptjyA/R6dyzfYFxLI/AAAAAAAAALM/9Qb1YcOjR_s/S220/n207100217_30991234_9028.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26898983.post-226057871081582222</id><published>2008-02-07T00:25:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-07T01:01:10.732-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Weird Wednesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;I swear today was like from the twilight zone!&lt;br /&gt;First the blizzard thing?! I mean we got hit bad, the weather is BAD, and there is not any ground left. Just snow. No porch roads driveway. Just snow. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;The first pic is my porch, or where it should be, you see there is not a difference in the porch and the actual ground?!!?!?!?!?!? CRAZY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164112782115062978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_m0GkVdptjyA/R6qdNvYFxMI/AAAAAAAAALU/shCIQFEpMrA/s320/DSCN1775.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_m0GkVdptjyA/R6qdOPYFxNI/AAAAAAAAALc/ha2qwbrBSjc/s1600-h/DSCN1776.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164112790704997586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_m0GkVdptjyA/R6qdOPYFxNI/AAAAAAAAALc/ha2qwbrBSjc/s320/DSCN1776.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; This is a view of my driveway&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_m0GkVdptjyA/R6qdOfYFxOI/AAAAAAAAALk/u9tZDrcF2xo/s1600-h/DSCN1777.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164112794999964898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_m0GkVdptjyA/R6qdOfYFxOI/AAAAAAAAALk/u9tZDrcF2xo/s320/DSCN1777.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; It was just a seriously crazy day!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;And I am hoping for a snow day tomorrow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26898983-226057871081582222?l=brokenbeth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokenbeth.blogspot.com/feeds/226057871081582222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26898983&amp;postID=226057871081582222' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26898983/posts/default/226057871081582222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26898983/posts/default/226057871081582222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokenbeth.blogspot.com/2008/02/weird-wednesday.html' title='Weird Wednesday'/><author><name>Broken Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04016179485134203977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_m0GkVdptjyA/R6dyzfYFxLI/AAAAAAAAALM/9Qb1YcOjR_s/S220/n207100217_30991234_9028.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_m0GkVdptjyA/R6qdNvYFxMI/AAAAAAAAALU/shCIQFEpMrA/s72-c/DSCN1775.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26898983.post-6542830072190484621</id><published>2008-02-03T01:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-03T01:37:18.820-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm it, TAG</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;You must post the rules before you give your answers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You must list one fact about yourself for each letter of your middle name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Each fact must begin with that letter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you don't have a middle name, just use your maiden name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After you've been tagged, you need to up-date your blog with your middle name and answers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the end of your post, you need to tag one person for each letter of your middle name. (Be sure to leave them a comment telling them they've been tagged and need to read your blog for details).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;M- makeup collector&lt;br /&gt;A- always up for fun&lt;br /&gt;R- roses are my favorite flower&lt;br /&gt;I- insects annoy me&lt;br /&gt;E- excellerated reader from kindergarten to present, cant get enough of books&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, now I have to tag 5 people&lt;br /&gt;Oscar&lt;br /&gt;Lesle&lt;br /&gt;Kayla&lt;br /&gt;Amy&lt;br /&gt;Kristi Sauer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26898983-6542830072190484621?l=brokenbeth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokenbeth.blogspot.com/feeds/6542830072190484621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26898983&amp;postID=6542830072190484621' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26898983/posts/default/6542830072190484621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26898983/posts/default/6542830072190484621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokenbeth.blogspot.com/2008/02/im-it-tag.html' title='I&apos;m it, TAG'/><author><name>Broken Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04016179485134203977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_m0GkVdptjyA/R6dyzfYFxLI/AAAAAAAAALM/9Qb1YcOjR_s/S220/n207100217_30991234_9028.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26898983.post-3825559787711948533</id><published>2008-02-01T01:02:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-01T01:16:36.853-05:00</updated><title type='text'>MY FIRST FICTION STORY!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This semester as part of my requirements for my Creative Writing degree I am taking a Fiction Writing class. I have never written an actual fiction story but have toyed with the idea many times. I am pretty darn good and poetry if I do say so myself so I thought "how hard could it be?"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Well it was pretty hard but I think my first piece was pretty darn good. For a first try....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don' know how to post it on here since it is seven pages long??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26898983-3825559787711948533?l=brokenbeth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokenbeth.blogspot.com/feeds/3825559787711948533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26898983&amp;postID=3825559787711948533' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26898983/posts/default/3825559787711948533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26898983/posts/default/3825559787711948533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokenbeth.blogspot.com/2008/02/my-first-fiction-story.html' title='MY FIRST FICTION STORY!'/><author><name>Broken Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04016179485134203977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_m0GkVdptjyA/R6dyzfYFxLI/AAAAAAAAALM/9Qb1YcOjR_s/S220/n207100217_30991234_9028.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26898983.post-1207923000435244503</id><published>2008-01-25T13:57:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-25T22:57:44.049-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Scrappin Thank You!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_m0GkVdptjyA/R5qulPYFxJI/AAAAAAAAALA/dzQmim0Ol8k/s1600-h/DSCN1774.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159628277912290450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_m0GkVdptjyA/R5qulPYFxJI/AAAAAAAAALA/dzQmim0Ol8k/s320/DSCN1774.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc9933;"&gt;A thank you package came in the mail today from Sherri, thanking me for my two months as guest designer!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;I am so sad the two months flew by, but so happy to get an opportunity like that!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.shopscrapbooksupplies.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#009900;"&gt;www.shopscrapbooksupplies.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;It is a great new Board, the store has been around forever, but the board is not even a year old, and it is such a cool place, prizes, people, gallery, contests!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;CHECK IT OUT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26898983-1207923000435244503?l=brokenbeth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokenbeth.blogspot.com/feeds/1207923000435244503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26898983&amp;postID=1207923000435244503' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26898983/posts/default/1207923000435244503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26898983/posts/default/1207923000435244503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokenbeth.blogspot.com/2008/01/scrappin-thank-you.html' title='Scrappin Thank You!'/><author><name>Broken Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04016179485134203977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_m0GkVdptjyA/R6dyzfYFxLI/AAAAAAAAALM/9Qb1YcOjR_s/S220/n207100217_30991234_9028.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_m0GkVdptjyA/R5qulPYFxJI/AAAAAAAAALA/dzQmim0Ol8k/s72-c/DSCN1774.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26898983.post-3183049664016026101</id><published>2008-01-22T12:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-22T12:57:30.749-05:00</updated><title type='text'>SNOW PUPPY!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_m0GkVdptjyA/R5YuPeT_v-I/AAAAAAAAAKk/3Z8pDjswVFE/s1600-h/RSCN1772.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158361266569330658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_m0GkVdptjyA/R5YuPeT_v-I/AAAAAAAAAKk/3Z8pDjswVFE/s320/RSCN1772.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_m0GkVdptjyA/R5YuP-T_v_I/AAAAAAAAAKs/5GtaTbfCRbw/s1600-h/DSCN1771.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158361275159265266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_m0GkVdptjyA/R5YuP-T_v_I/AAAAAAAAAKs/5GtaTbfCRbw/s320/DSCN1771.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_m0GkVdptjyA/R5YuP-T_wAI/AAAAAAAAAK0/mTP1odeiAVg/s1600-h/RSCN1773.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158361275159265282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_m0GkVdptjyA/R5YuP-T_wAI/AAAAAAAAAK0/mTP1odeiAVg/s320/RSCN1773.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26898983-3183049664016026101?l=brokenbeth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokenbeth.blogspot.com/feeds/3183049664016026101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26898983&amp;postID=3183049664016026101' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26898983/posts/default/3183049664016026101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26898983/posts/default/3183049664016026101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokenbeth.blogspot.com/2008/01/snow-puppy.html' title='SNOW PUPPY!'/><author><name>Broken Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04016179485134203977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_m0GkVdptjyA/R6dyzfYFxLI/AAAAAAAAALM/9Qb1YcOjR_s/S220/n207100217_30991234_9028.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_m0GkVdptjyA/R5YuPeT_v-I/AAAAAAAAAKk/3Z8pDjswVFE/s72-c/RSCN1772.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26898983.post-2213074883673589359</id><published>2008-01-19T21:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-19T21:44:11.984-05:00</updated><title type='text'>We were meant to live for so much more, have we lost ourselves?</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;I wanted to take a break from typing up my fiction response paper and just blog it up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;I went grocery shopping today, much needed!&lt;br /&gt;Went with Bucia as always, we have a good time shopping together going slow as possible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;But despite the fact I get annoyed with children and people, I get overheated, the prices are crazy, you can't ever find the thing you have a coupon for..... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;I still can't feel extremely lucky. That even as poor as I feel right now I am still able to afford fifty bucks of food. And thanks to coupons it is actually enough to keep me afloat til mid Feb.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;I feel extremely lucky because I know there are people that cannot afford even fifty, and they are on food stamps and starving in the world. And I just want to say that I AM GRATEFUL. I truly am because my life may seem hard somedays, but every day I wake up in my warm bed and I get up and know there is clean water and food to eat. Everyday I know that I can take a shower and wash my clothes and turn on lights. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;I make enough at my job to pay my bills, and I am extremely lucky in the sense that I have a job and can pay the bills. I rarely have money to get frappacinos, pizza, go to the bar, get new shoes. But really I do not NEED any of that. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;I have all I need, a warm house, a car, my wonderful dog, food in the freezer, clean clothes, and utilities.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;I read about people and places that just don't have all these things. People who have gotten laid off because the economy in the US sucks, even in Michigan, some 30,000 people have left because of the job situation. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;My parents moved to Missouri because of GM, I am living in my house, alone with my dog. I pay for everything on my own.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;When my parents send me money it is for the dogs expensive food eye care and grooming.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;I pay my bills gas grocery etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;I am so lucky, I have a life that I am extremely grateful for.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26898983-2213074883673589359?l=brokenbeth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokenbeth.blogspot.com/feeds/2213074883673589359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26898983&amp;postID=2213074883673589359' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26898983/posts/default/2213074883673589359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26898983/posts/default/2213074883673589359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokenbeth.blogspot.com/2008/01/we-were-meant-to-live-for-so-much-more.html' title='We were meant to live for so much more, have we lost ourselves?'/><author><name>Broken Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04016179485134203977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_m0GkVdptjyA/R6dyzfYFxLI/AAAAAAAAALM/9Qb1YcOjR_s/S220/n207100217_30991234_9028.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26898983.post-6288000809285542542</id><published>2008-01-15T14:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-15T15:00:13.431-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My Guitar Hero!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_m0GkVdptjyA/R40QK-T_v9I/AAAAAAAAAKc/mJ2YECwRn1s/s1600-h/RSCN1767.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155794929120690130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_m0GkVdptjyA/R40QK-T_v9I/AAAAAAAAAKc/mJ2YECwRn1s/s320/RSCN1767.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Grungeboard product spotlight&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I painted and glittered these fun little embellishments. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I think the ones in the corner look like mini guitars, perfect for my layout!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tim Holtz Grungeboard&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Making Mem paint and glitter&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lil Davis chipboard letter&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I LOVE THIS LAYOUT OF MY DAD!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26898983-6288000809285542542?l=brokenbeth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokenbeth.blogspot.com/feeds/6288000809285542542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26898983&amp;postID=6288000809285542542' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26898983/posts/default/6288000809285542542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26898983/posts/default/6288000809285542542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokenbeth.blogspot.com/2008/01/my-guitar-hero.html' title='My Guitar Hero!'/><author><name>Broken Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04016179485134203977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_m0GkVdptjyA/R6dyzfYFxLI/AAAAAAAAALM/9Qb1YcOjR_s/S220/n207100217_30991234_9028.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_m0GkVdptjyA/R40QK-T_v9I/AAAAAAAAAKc/mJ2YECwRn1s/s72-c/RSCN1767.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26898983.post-9045853124929317325</id><published>2008-01-13T19:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-13T19:18:37.908-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Guess what I finished?!?!?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_m0GkVdptjyA/R4qpyuT_v8I/AAAAAAAAAKU/h-VwJcecAWY/s1600-h/RSCN1715.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155119412369407938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_m0GkVdptjyA/R4qpyuT_v8I/AAAAAAAAAKU/h-VwJcecAWY/s320/RSCN1715.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;That is the cover of my FINISHED Vegas album. It took me 6 months but it was totally worth it because every page is loved and beautiful and great. Click on the My gallery link to your right and look at all my pages!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26898983-9045853124929317325?l=brokenbeth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokenbeth.blogspot.com/feeds/9045853124929317325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26898983&amp;postID=9045853124929317325' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26898983/posts/default/9045853124929317325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26898983/posts/default/9045853124929317325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokenbeth.blogspot.com/2008/01/guess-what-i-finished.html' title='Guess what I finished?!?!?!'/><author><name>Broken Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04016179485134203977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_m0GkVdptjyA/R6dyzfYFxLI/AAAAAAAAALM/9Qb1YcOjR_s/S220/n207100217_30991234_9028.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_m0GkVdptjyA/R4qpyuT_v8I/AAAAAAAAAKU/h-VwJcecAWY/s72-c/RSCN1715.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26898983.post-3633412143871312057</id><published>2008-01-09T19:08:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-09T22:57:00.126-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Scrapping Mojo!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Loving being a Guest Designer at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://freepowerboards.com/shopscrapbooks"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;THIS AWESOME PLACE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;! &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153633671512571826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_m0GkVdptjyA/R4VihOT_v7I/AAAAAAAAAIw/sdBrGmZaxqc/s320/RSCN1702.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;This is my all blue layout, using some really fun Heidi Grace paper and Embellishments!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;P.S. I am going through and deleting my older archives, because I am making this more public and I am not sure what I have written in the past, so every couple of months I am going to print off my entries and delete the older months. Just wanted to let you know in case you were looking for an older post or comment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26898983-3633412143871312057?l=brokenbeth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokenbeth.blogspot.com/feeds/3633412143871312057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26898983&amp;postID=3633412143871312057' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26898983/posts/default/3633412143871312057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26898983/posts/default/3633412143871312057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokenbeth.blogspot.com/2008/01/scrapping-mojo.html' title='Scrapping Mojo!'/><author><name>Broken Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04016179485134203977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_m0GkVdptjyA/R6dyzfYFxLI/AAAAAAAAALM/9Qb1YcOjR_s/S220/n207100217_30991234_9028.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_m0GkVdptjyA/R4VihOT_v7I/AAAAAAAAAIw/sdBrGmZaxqc/s72-c/RSCN1702.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26898983.post-1839701508360433719</id><published>2008-01-04T13:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-04T13:39:30.418-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I love nothing so much</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#993399;"&gt;As I love this girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;*She's got a way about her &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I don't know what it is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;But I know that I can't live without her&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;She's got a smile that heals me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I don't know why it is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;But I have to laugh when she reveals me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;She comes to me when I'm feelin' down &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Inspires me without a sound*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151691749294325666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_m0GkVdptjyA/R358WeT_v6I/AAAAAAAAAIo/-qghz6LwB50/s320/n207100217_30980096_158.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26898983-1839701508360433719?l=brokenbeth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokenbeth.blogspot.com/feeds/1839701508360433719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26898983&amp;postID=1839701508360433719' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26898983/posts/default/1839701508360433719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26898983/posts/default/1839701508360433719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokenbeth.blogspot.com/2008/01/i-love-nothing-so-much.html' title='I love nothing so much'/><author><name>Broken Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04016179485134203977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_m0GkVdptjyA/R6dyzfYFxLI/AAAAAAAAALM/9Qb1YcOjR_s/S220/n207100217_30991234_9028.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_m0GkVdptjyA/R358WeT_v6I/AAAAAAAAAIo/-qghz6LwB50/s72-c/n207100217_30980096_158.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26898983.post-5925277478333927734</id><published>2008-01-02T00:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-02T00:48:08.920-05:00</updated><title type='text'>2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;HAPPY NEW YEAR EVERYONE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;nnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26898983-5925277478333927734?l=brokenbeth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokenbeth.blogspot.com/feeds/5925277478333927734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26898983&amp;postID=5925277478333927734' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26898983/posts/default/5925277478333927734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26898983/posts/default/5925277478333927734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokenbeth.blogspot.com/2008/01/2008.html' title='2008'/><author><name>Broken Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04016179485134203977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_m0GkVdptjyA/R6dyzfYFxLI/AAAAAAAAALM/9Qb1YcOjR_s/S220/n207100217_30991234_9028.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26898983.post-5739282824844590819</id><published>2007-12-31T09:51:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-31T10:02:08.225-05:00</updated><title type='text'>SICK AGAIN</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Would you believe the luck I have?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;I am going to start 2008 sick!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150150719323488130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: left" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_m0GkVdptjyA/R3kCyuT_v4I/AAAAAAAAAIY/TruCRSF0TEA/s320/sick.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;What a way to start the new year.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26898983-5739282824844590819?l=brokenbeth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokenbeth.blogspot.com/feeds/5739282824844590819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26898983&amp;postID=5739282824844590819' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26898983/posts/default/5739282824844590819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26898983/posts/default/5739282824844590819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokenbeth.blogspot.com/2007/12/sick-again.html' title='SICK AGAIN'/><author><name>Broken Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04016179485134203977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_m0GkVdptjyA/R6dyzfYFxLI/AAAAAAAAALM/9Qb1YcOjR_s/S220/n207100217_30991234_9028.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_m0GkVdptjyA/R3kCyuT_v4I/AAAAAAAAAIY/TruCRSF0TEA/s72-c/sick.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26898983.post-8390184398058335258</id><published>2007-12-30T12:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-30T13:20:11.651-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Ready for oh eight</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;At the end of every year I feel completely ready for the next new year and what lays ahead for me. I don't know if it is because it holds new adventures, new experiences. A chance to be different and do things differently. But I feel that every year is the same, I make promises and break them, resolutions never kept, changes never made. So why is it every year I am so eager to go through the same motions? Pretending and convincing myself things "will" be different this time around.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Who knows, maybe this year will be different. Hopefully it won't go as fast as 2007 did, it really just flew by.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26898983-8390184398058335258?l=brokenbeth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokenbeth.blogspot.com/feeds/8390184398058335258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26898983&amp;postID=8390184398058335258' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26898983/posts/default/8390184398058335258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26898983/posts/default/8390184398058335258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokenbeth.blogspot.com/2007/12/ready-for-oh-eight.html' title='Ready for oh eight'/><author><name>Broken Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04016179485134203977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_m0GkVdptjyA/R6dyzfYFxLI/AAAAAAAAALM/9Qb1YcOjR_s/S220/n207100217_30991234_9028.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26898983.post-3420720624790669240</id><published>2007-12-24T10:50:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-24T10:52:10.198-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Anniversary</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Happy Four Year Anniversary to James and I!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;I am getting this pretty thing tomorrow!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147567605732589426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_m0GkVdptjyA/R2_VduT_v3I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/Er5D0oRMlTA/s320/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;HAVE A GREAT CHRISTMAS BLOGGERS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26898983-3420720624790669240?l=brokenbeth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokenbeth.blogspot.com/feeds/3420720624790669240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26898983&amp;postID=3420720624790669240' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26898983/posts/default/3420720624790669240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26898983/posts/default/3420720624790669240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokenbeth.blogspot.com/2007/12/anniversary.html' title='Anniversary'/><author><name>Broken Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04016179485134203977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_m0GkVdptjyA/R6dyzfYFxLI/AAAAAAAAALM/9Qb1YcOjR_s/S220/n207100217_30991234_9028.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_m0GkVdptjyA/R2_VduT_v3I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/Er5D0oRMlTA/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26898983.post-5552595697487457091</id><published>2007-12-21T12:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-21T12:35:43.529-05:00</updated><title type='text'>2007 Recap</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I wrote this before the 2007 New Year in my blog last year, Dec 2006&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://brokenbeth.blogspot.com/2006/12/2007.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;2007&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Has to be better&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Has to be sweeter&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Has to involve less tears&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Has to hurt less&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Has to feel good&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Well in reality, 2007 was better, but it involved more tears. It wasn't sweetier, but it was a little easier. It did feel good at a lot of points, but it still felt bad too.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;What does 2008 hold for me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26898983-5552595697487457091?l=brokenbeth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokenbeth.blogspot.com/feeds/5552595697487457091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26898983&amp;postID=5552595697487457091' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26898983/posts/default/5552595697487457091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26898983/posts/default/5552595697487457091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokenbeth.blogspot.com/2007/12/2007-recap.html' title='2007 Recap'/><author><name>Broken Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04016179485134203977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_m0GkVdptjyA/R6dyzfYFxLI/AAAAAAAAALM/9Qb1YcOjR_s/S220/n207100217_30991234_9028.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26898983.post-4106601585511353263</id><published>2007-12-17T19:29:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-17T19:32:14.133-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I guess I adore him</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_m0GkVdptjyA/R2cUyuT_v2I/AAAAAAAAAII/r-QjtAZvMV0/s1600-h/DSCN1585.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145103960951996258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_m0GkVdptjyA/R2cUyuT_v2I/AAAAAAAAAII/r-QjtAZvMV0/s320/DSCN1585.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I did this using some great products from &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.shopscrapbooksupplies.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;www.shopscrapbooksupplies.com&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ck out the forum and some of my other work!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26898983-4106601585511353263?l=brokenbeth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokenbeth.blogspot.com/feeds/4106601585511353263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26898983&amp;postID=4106601585511353263' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26898983/posts/default/4106601585511353263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26898983/posts/default/4106601585511353263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokenbeth.blogspot.com/2007/12/i-guess-i-adore-him.html' title='I guess I adore him'/><author><name>Broken Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04016179485134203977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_m0GkVdptjyA/R6dyzfYFxLI/AAAAAAAAALM/9Qb1YcOjR_s/S220/n207100217_30991234_9028.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_m0GkVdptjyA/R2cUyuT_v2I/AAAAAAAAAII/r-QjtAZvMV0/s72-c/DSCN1585.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26898983.post-7233306148532565211</id><published>2007-12-10T15:57:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-10T16:05:26.486-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Design Team</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#006600;"&gt;I am a guest Designer for Dec/Jan at this awesome message board that I am on all the time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.freepowerboards.com/shopscrapbooks/index.php"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#006600;"&gt;http://www.freepowerboards.com/shopscrapbooks/index.php&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#006600;"&gt;Check out my awesome projets this month and next, there are also some fun holiday contest for store gift cards!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#006600;"&gt;Here is one project, my altered letter!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142452377922099458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_m0GkVdptjyA/R12pMRxo2QI/AAAAAAAAAH0/CI5doIBNmXI/s320/DSCN1536-1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26898983-7233306148532565211?l=brokenbeth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokenbeth.blogspot.com/feeds/7233306148532565211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26898983&amp;postID=7233306148532565211' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26898983/posts/default/7233306148532565211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26898983/posts/default/7233306148532565211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokenbeth.blogspot.com/2007/12/design-team.html' title='Design Team'/><author><name>Broken Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04016179485134203977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_m0GkVdptjyA/R6dyzfYFxLI/AAAAAAAAALM/9Qb1YcOjR_s/S220/n207100217_30991234_9028.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_m0GkVdptjyA/R12pMRxo2QI/AAAAAAAAAH0/CI5doIBNmXI/s72-c/DSCN1536-1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26898983.post-1280343419466135887</id><published>2007-12-06T23:42:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-06T23:47:11.081-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Wake up call SHEESH</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;One of my neighbors (still unknown) called the police because my garage door went up at 2am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;So an officer and the sherrif cars come. The cop is banging on my door, finally I answer.&lt;br /&gt;Scared me half to death I thought I was going to pass out I was so shaken up.&lt;br /&gt;The cop is like one of your neighbors was worried and called the police and we are just checkin on you.&lt;br /&gt;He just kept saying are you ok and giving me funny looks.&lt;br /&gt;Probably because I am standing in my pjs and its freezing out and well you know hanes white tee-shirts and polka dot pants, my hair is a mess, and my retainer is preventing me from talking correctly.&lt;br /&gt;I didnt know what to do I was like blanking and that is why the cop was like do you want me to close it for you?&lt;br /&gt;I went and looked and closed the garage.&lt;br /&gt;The cop had said they looked around and nothing looked suspicious.&lt;br /&gt;I tried to calm down but I kept shaking and crying and I felt so alone.&lt;br /&gt;The cop sat in my driveway for about 15 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;Finally I just had to go to sleep I had class in the morning, but I am shaking and the dog is shaking and it was not easy to get back to bed at 2:30 am. I still don't know for sure which neighbor called but I am down to the two across from me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;And then tonight, stressed, tired, so so so shaken up still. I broke down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26898983-1280343419466135887?l=brokenbeth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokenbeth.blogspot.com/feeds/1280343419466135887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26898983&amp;postID=1280343419466135887' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26898983/posts/default/1280343419466135887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26898983/posts/default/1280343419466135887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokenbeth.blogspot.com/2007/12/wake-up-call-sheesh.html' title='Wake up call SHEESH'/><author><name>Broken Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04016179485134203977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_m0GkVdptjyA/R6dyzfYFxLI/AAAAAAAAALM/9Qb1YcOjR_s/S220/n207100217_30991234_9028.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26898983.post-1005316845734898698</id><published>2007-12-03T23:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-03T23:42:43.769-05:00</updated><title type='text'>'tis the season</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;My holiday greetings for all my bloggey readers!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;My snapfish cards: I hope it looks ok, I had to scan it...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139973425878063346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_m0GkVdptjyA/R1TamRxo2PI/AAAAAAAAAHs/2stMIl_c1RE/s320/card2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26898983-1005316845734898698?l=brokenbeth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokenbeth.blogspot.com/feeds/1005316845734898698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26898983&amp;postID=1005316845734898698' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26898983/posts/default/1005316845734898698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26898983/posts/default/1005316845734898698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokenbeth.blogspot.com/2007/12/tis-season.html' title='&apos;tis the season'/><author><name>Broken Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04016179485134203977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_m0GkVdptjyA/R6dyzfYFxLI/AAAAAAAAALM/9Qb1YcOjR_s/S220/n207100217_30991234_9028.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_m0GkVdptjyA/R1TamRxo2PI/AAAAAAAAAHs/2stMIl_c1RE/s72-c/card2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26898983.post-2445090163982132441</id><published>2007-12-02T20:51:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-02T21:00:15.242-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Tidbits learned</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I have been sick for the better part of this past week. I have learned many a lesson from my position on the couch.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Working while, no matter if it is the sniffles or the flu, just is not fun. Working just makes it 1 million times worse.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Running out of Kleenex at the height of the illness feels like the end of the world. But do not be afraid to text anyone and everyone to bring you a box.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;No one is going to take care of you when you are an adult, and that really sucks. Even your boyfriend of four years won't take care of you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;JUICE is essential, have it on hand before getting sick.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Don't stop brushing just washed hair just because you are sick, the knots and tangles will be overwhelming when you finally feel like brushing again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Discovery, history, and travel channels can be interesting AND informal, after so many days of garbage on tv.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Loss of appetite due to illness does not mean don't eat and maybe you will lose weight, but forcing yourself to get off the couch to eat some crackers is almost not worth the effort.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Do laundry the first day you feel sick, because sunday at nine pm when you realize you need pants for work, and the thought of going down the stairs makes you want to throw up, you will have your laundry already done.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;FINALLY Do not feel guilty for doing absolutely nothing the entire weekend, despite the fact you have nothing done for Christmas, and your exams and final projects are looming. DO NOT FEEL GUILTY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26898983-2445090163982132441?l=brokenbeth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokenbeth.blogspot.com/feeds/2445090163982132441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26898983&amp;postID=2445090163982132441' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26898983/posts/default/2445090163982132441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26898983/posts/default/2445090163982132441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokenbeth.blogspot.com/2007/12/tidbits-learned.html' title='Tidbits learned'/><author><name>Broken Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04016179485134203977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_m0GkVdptjyA/R6dyzfYFxLI/AAAAAAAAALM/9Qb1YcOjR_s/S220/n207100217_30991234_9028.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26898983.post-3190251521944573235</id><published>2007-11-16T12:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-16T12:33:09.658-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Update needed</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;1. Glasses or contacts? both&lt;br /&gt;2. Martha or Oprah? Martha&lt;br /&gt;3. What food would you like to lick off someone? carmel.&lt;br /&gt;4. When I’m bored, I… ? channel surf&lt;br /&gt;5. Salty or sweet? sweet&lt;br /&gt;6. In retrospect, do you wish you had studied harder or had more fun? studied hard&lt;br /&gt;7. If I were a Disney character, I’d be… MULAN&lt;br /&gt;8. What do you wear to bed? old flannel pants and white cotton shirt&lt;br /&gt;9. What’s your favorite restaurant? levis&lt;br /&gt;10. When I want to be alone, I… ?  nap&lt;br /&gt;11. How often do you cook? once a week &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;12. What makes you blush? someone saying something nice about me&lt;br /&gt;13. No matter how desperate I was for a guy/girl, I’d never.... change what makes me, me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;14. How many days past expiration are you willing to drink milk? week? milk nevr lasts past exp for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;15. Where would you like to go on vacation? hawaii&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;16. What’s the sexiest accent? hmmmmm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;17. Fill in the blank: poop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;18. Wal-Mart is… annoying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;19. Would you rather listen to the same song or eat the same meal for the rest of your life? song&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;20. How many licks does it take to get to the center of a marble? OUCH MY TEETH! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26898983-3190251521944573235?l=brokenbeth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokenbeth.blogspot.com/feeds/3190251521944573235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26898983&amp;postID=3190251521944573235' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26898983/posts/default/3190251521944573235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26898983/posts/default/3190251521944573235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokenbeth.blogspot.com/2007/11/update-needed.html' title='Update needed'/><author><name>Broken Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04016179485134203977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_m0GkVdptjyA/R6dyzfYFxLI/AAAAAAAAALM/9Qb1YcOjR_s/S220/n207100217_30991234_9028.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26898983.post-8881667254855309994</id><published>2007-11-08T12:21:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-08T12:25:38.824-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Big Bad Wolf and Lil Red</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#cc6600;"&gt;This is what we were for Halloween, HOTTNESS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_m0GkVdptjyA/RzNGSepA23I/AAAAAAAAAHE/bAn_vkAvDXM/s1600-h/RSCN1450.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130521683781802866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_m0GkVdptjyA/RzNGSepA23I/AAAAAAAAAHE/bAn_vkAvDXM/s320/RSCN1450.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_m0GkVdptjyA/RzNGTOpA24I/AAAAAAAAAHM/aOs3ebpHCGw/s1600-h/RSCN1451.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130521696666704770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_m0GkVdptjyA/RzNGTOpA24I/AAAAAAAAAHM/aOs3ebpHCGw/s320/RSCN1451.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_m0GkVdptjyA/RzNGUOpA25I/AAAAAAAAAHU/RauHynNyNtY/s1600-h/DSCN1440.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130521713846573970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_m0GkVdptjyA/RzNGUOpA25I/AAAAAAAAAHU/RauHynNyNtY/s320/DSCN1440.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_m0GkVdptjyA/RzNGVupA26I/AAAAAAAAAHc/rmdNfbOzMVI/s1600-h/RSCN1452.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130521739616377762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_m0GkVdptjyA/RzNGVupA26I/AAAAAAAAAHc/rmdNfbOzMVI/s320/RSCN1452.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_m0GkVdptjyA/RzNGV-pA27I/AAAAAAAAAHk/5469I5UK8Rc/s1600-h/RSCN1477.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130521743911345074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_m0GkVdptjyA/RzNGV-pA27I/AAAAAAAAAHk/5469I5UK8Rc/s320/RSCN1477.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26898983-8881667254855309994?l=brokenbeth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokenbeth.blogspot.com/feeds/8881667254855309994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26898983&amp;postID=8881667254855309994' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26898983/posts/default/8881667254855309994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26898983/posts/default/8881667254855309994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokenbeth.blogspot.com/2007/11/big-bad-wolf-and-lil-red.html' title='Big Bad Wolf and Lil Red'/><author><name>Broken Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04016179485134203977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_m0GkVdptjyA/R6dyzfYFxLI/AAAAAAAAALM/9Qb1YcOjR_s/S220/n207100217_30991234_9028.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_m0GkVdptjyA/RzNGSepA23I/AAAAAAAAAHE/bAn_vkAvDXM/s72-c/RSCN1450.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26898983.post-2089346810125168543</id><published>2007-11-01T14:12:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-11-01T14:17:12.158-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I love this guy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_m0GkVdptjyA/RyoYEJ_6nOI/AAAAAAAAAG4/uwfj9jAAvw4/s1600-h/jamesfav.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127937585397275874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 340px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="239" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_m0GkVdptjyA/RyoYEJ_6nOI/AAAAAAAAAG4/uwfj9jAAvw4/s320/jamesfav.jpg" width="379" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_m0GkVdptjyA/RyoX45_6nNI/AAAAAAAAAGw/fce0BlnzMqo/s1600-h/cryin1.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26898983-2089346810125168543?l=brokenbeth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokenbeth.blogspot.com/feeds/2089346810125168543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26898983&amp;postID=2089346810125168543' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26898983/posts/default/2089346810125168543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26898983/posts/default/2089346810125168543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokenbeth.blogspot.com/2007/11/i-love-this-guy.html' title='I love this guy'/><author><name>Broken Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04016179485134203977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_m0GkVdptjyA/R6dyzfYFxLI/AAAAAAAAALM/9Qb1YcOjR_s/S220/n207100217_30991234_9028.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_m0GkVdptjyA/RyoYEJ_6nOI/AAAAAAAAAG4/uwfj9jAAvw4/s72-c/jamesfav.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26898983.post-9036636570408308882</id><published>2007-10-30T15:12:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-30T15:19:50.657-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Dontcha love the finish line?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#003300;"&gt;I just finally finished my Bar nights mini album. The first one of what will probably be a huge mini book series. I have plans for the second one already. Click on my scrap gallery link on the side bar to view the entire mini album. Here are a few of my favorite pages&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127210348649815154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_m0GkVdptjyA/RyeCpZ_6nHI/AAAAAAAAAGE/APRmOEIY6uM/s320/DSCN1456.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127210911290530978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_m0GkVdptjyA/RyeDKJ_6nKI/AAAAAAAAAGc/fqUUZOF0p0I/s320/DSCN1471.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127211439571508402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_m0GkVdptjyA/RyeDo5_6nLI/AAAAAAAAAGk/723X9754LVI/s320/DSCN1470.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26898983-9036636570408308882?l=brokenbeth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokenbeth.blogspot.com/feeds/9036636570408308882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26898983&amp;postID=9036636570408308882' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26898983/posts/default/9036636570408308882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26898983/posts/default/9036636570408308882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokenbeth.blogspot.com/2007/10/dontcha-love-finish-line.html' title='Dontcha love the finish line?'/><author><name>Broken Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04016179485134203977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_m0GkVdptjyA/R6dyzfYFxLI/AAAAAAAAALM/9Qb1YcOjR_s/S220/n207100217_30991234_9028.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_m0GkVdptjyA/RyeCpZ_6nHI/AAAAAAAAAGE/APRmOEIY6uM/s72-c/DSCN1456.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26898983.post-6640513002601379368</id><published>2007-10-22T00:21:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-22T00:27:56.191-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthday'/><title type='text'>50 50 50</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;I swear I am going to lose this weight. By my birthday I am going to be able to start wearing that big stack of clothes again... Here are some favorites&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_m0GkVdptjyA/Rxwlx0jf4xI/AAAAAAAAAFk/qTavHNCEdkw/s1600-h/RSCN1419.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124012013892133650" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_m0GkVdptjyA/Rxwlx0jf4xI/AAAAAAAAAFk/qTavHNCEdkw/s320/RSCN1419.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_m0GkVdptjyA/Rxwl_kjf4yI/AAAAAAAAAFs/PWSyAJSXM9E/s1600-h/RSCN1420.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124012250115334946" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_m0GkVdptjyA/Rxwl_kjf4yI/AAAAAAAAAFs/PWSyAJSXM9E/s320/RSCN1420.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_m0GkVdptjyA/RxwmNkjf4zI/AAAAAAAAAF0/wx3ZTYj2bvY/s1600-h/DSCN1380.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124012490633503538" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_m0GkVdptjyA/RxwmNkjf4zI/AAAAAAAAAF0/wx3ZTYj2bvY/s320/DSCN1380.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_m0GkVdptjyA/RxwmjUjf40I/AAAAAAAAAF8/ECjkkOCsKLs/s1600-h/RSCN1421.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124012864295658306" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_m0GkVdptjyA/RxwmjUjf40I/AAAAAAAAAF8/ECjkkOCsKLs/s320/RSCN1421.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;The pink rose one, is what I will wear on my 22nd birthday...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26898983-6640513002601379368?l=brokenbeth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokenbeth.blogspot.com/feeds/6640513002601379368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26898983&amp;postID=6640513002601379368' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26898983/posts/default/6640513002601379368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26898983/posts/default/6640513002601379368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokenbeth.blogspot.com/2007/10/50-50-50.html' title='50 50 50'/><author><name>Broken Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04016179485134203977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_m0GkVdptjyA/R6dyzfYFxLI/AAAAAAAAALM/9Qb1YcOjR_s/S220/n207100217_30991234_9028.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_m0GkVdptjyA/Rxwlx0jf4xI/AAAAAAAAAFk/qTavHNCEdkw/s72-c/RSCN1419.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26898983.post-3136209119245391150</id><published>2007-10-18T19:20:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-18T19:27:54.168-04:00</updated><title type='text'>How young is too young?</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#336666;"&gt;For sex and birth control. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#336666;"&gt;All I have been hearing about in the news is about these middle school kids getting on the pill and patch. I feel like a pit has been put in my stomach and is growing. I am outraged and I am not a parent. But middle school? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#336666;"&gt;When I was in middle school I didn't like boys and they sure as heck didn't like me(I was pretty ugly with thick glasses and braces). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#336666;"&gt;Let me tell you I had crushes but the thought of being &lt;em&gt;sexually active&lt;/em&gt; with a boy was not even in my mind at all. I couldn't even ask a boy to dance. I just can't imagine at the age of middle school ever being interested in anything except sleep overs and sports, school dances going to the mall, riding my bike, summer break. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#336666;"&gt;I did not even have my first kiss until I was 16. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#336666;"&gt;I don't understand what is wrong with people and kids these days. Middle school is too young for sex, it just shouldn't happen, and instead of birth control there needs to be more sex ed. more information being given to these school about sex so these kids know what they are doing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#336666;"&gt;Sex is everywhere in our society and these kids are growing up thinking it is fun and games and they can do it too, and that is the farthest thing from the truth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#336666;"&gt;There is no way in middle school I would have even been close to ready to be sexually active, in fact I wasn't even ready when I became so. But I refuse to believe this is what our society has come to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26898983-3136209119245391150?l=brokenbeth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokenbeth.blogspot.com/feeds/3136209119245391150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26898983&amp;postID=3136209119245391150' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26898983/posts/default/3136209119245391150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26898983/posts/default/3136209119245391150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokenbeth.blogspot.com/2007/10/how-young-is-too-young.html' title='How young is too young?'/><author><name>Broken Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04016179485134203977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_m0GkVdptjyA/R6dyzfYFxLI/AAAAAAAAALM/9Qb1YcOjR_s/S220/n207100217_30991234_9028.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26898983.post-3894790128047589882</id><published>2007-10-16T22:50:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-17T14:09:50.661-04:00</updated><title type='text'>OH score!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#663366;"&gt;I just bought this on Amazon and I cannot wait to get it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#663366;"&gt;Amazon rocks my socks!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_m0GkVdptjyA/RxV5TUjf4wI/AAAAAAAAAFc/ww_ZN7PHHPw/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122133524045882114" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_m0GkVdptjyA/RxV5TUjf4wI/AAAAAAAAAFc/ww_ZN7PHHPw/s320/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;My current life in 61 questions(some are missing, I have no idea why)&lt;br /&gt;1. What was the highlight of your day? waking up at 4am and being able to go back to sleep&lt;br /&gt;2. Who's car were you in last? my own&lt;br /&gt;4. What color shirt are you wearing? orange&lt;br /&gt;5. How long is your hair? middle of my back&lt;br /&gt;6. Last movie you watched? Live Free or Die Hard&lt;br /&gt;7. Last thing you ate? Frosted mini wheat cereal&lt;br /&gt;8. Last thing you drank? ICETEA&lt;br /&gt;9. Where did you sleep last night? in my bed&lt;br /&gt;11. What did you say last? "Come in Princess!"&lt;br /&gt;12. Where is your phone? On top of the printer&lt;br /&gt;13. What was the last museum you went to? Dont know&lt;br /&gt;14. What color are your eyes? they're Blue&lt;br /&gt;16. When was the last time you had your heart broken? Today&lt;br /&gt;17. Who/what do you hate/dislike currently? Back Pain&lt;br /&gt;18. What are you listening to? Stupid Soap Operas on&lt;br /&gt;19. If you could have one thing right now what would it be? More time in the day&lt;br /&gt;20. What is your favorite flower? Roses&lt;br /&gt;21. Who makes you happiest right now? Princess&lt;br /&gt;22. What were you doing at midnight last night? Scrapping&lt;br /&gt;23. Are you left-handed? Nope!&lt;br /&gt;24. What's for dinner tonight? Left overs, blech&lt;br /&gt;26. When is your birthday? March 21st&lt;br /&gt;27. Who was the last person to send you a text message? Kurt&lt;br /&gt;29. Where was the last place you went shopping? Michaels&lt;br /&gt;30. How do you feel about your hair right now? Wish I could cut it!&lt;br /&gt;32. AIM or MSN? AIM&lt;br /&gt;33. Where does most of your family live? Michigan/KC MO&lt;br /&gt;34. Are you an only child or do you have siblings? one older brother&lt;br /&gt;35. Would you consider yourself to be spoiled? not anymore&lt;br /&gt;36. What was the first thing you thought when you woke up? UGH WORKKKK&lt;br /&gt;38. Myspace or Facebook? FB&lt;br /&gt;39. Do you have T-Mobile? nope&lt;br /&gt;40. What is/was your favorite subject in school? Poetry, still is&lt;br /&gt;41. What type of boy/girl do you usually fall for? The wrong ones....&lt;br /&gt;42. Do you have any hidden talents? nope&lt;br /&gt;43. Have you ever been IN a wedding? when I was a small girl&lt;br /&gt;44. Do you have any children? no&lt;br /&gt;45. Did you take a nap today? no&lt;br /&gt;46. Ever met someone famous? sure, semi famous&lt;br /&gt;47. Do you want to be famous one day? no&lt;br /&gt;48. are you multitasking right now? no&lt;br /&gt;49. Could you handle being in the military? yes&lt;br /&gt;51. Do you believe in karma? yes&lt;br /&gt;52. Ever been to Las Vegas? YES&lt;br /&gt;53. What are you doing today? work, hw hw hw&lt;br /&gt;54. Have you ever been gambling? yup&lt;br /&gt;55. Have you been to New York City? yup!&lt;br /&gt;56. Have you ever been out of the country? only to Canada&lt;br /&gt;57. Ever been to Disneyland/world? several times&lt;br /&gt;58. Do you have a favorite cartoon character? betty boop&lt;br /&gt;59. Last thing you cooked? hamburger cheese casserole&lt;br /&gt;60. Stupidest thing you ever did with your cell phone? dropped it&lt;br /&gt;61. Last time you were sick? Last year Jan/Feb had a high temp &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26898983-3894790128047589882?l=brokenbeth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokenbeth.blogspot.com/feeds/3894790128047589882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26898983&amp;postID=3894790128047589882' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26898983/posts/default/3894790128047589882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26898983/posts/default/3894790128047589882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokenbeth.blogspot.com/2007/10/oh-score.html' title='OH score!'/><author><name>Broken Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04016179485134203977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_m0GkVdptjyA/R6dyzfYFxLI/AAAAAAAAALM/9Qb1YcOjR_s/S220/n207100217_30991234_9028.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_m0GkVdptjyA/RxV5TUjf4wI/AAAAAAAAAFc/ww_ZN7PHHPw/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26898983.post-5981431944888231269</id><published>2007-10-15T18:46:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-15T18:56:30.257-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Tats on Sat</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So I am getting my second tattoo on Saturday with my Girl Molly. My plan is to Fill up my back so that it is like a large mural. We will see how that goes because they aren't cheap.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#663300;"&gt;So I am just stuck in muck on what I want to get. I have a few ideas. And one that is just sticking sticking sticking in my mind is this one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_m0GkVdptjyA/RxPugEjf4uI/AAAAAAAAAFM/Er-BEOG0Nno/s1600-h/Untitled.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121699435996242658" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_m0GkVdptjyA/RxPugEjf4uI/AAAAAAAAAFM/Er-BEOG0Nno/s320/Untitled.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#663300;"&gt;I want to get it on my lower back. I like it 1) because I like roses, favorite flower, already have one rose on upper back. 2) it is in the shape of a heart. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#663300;"&gt;The spot it would work and look best in is lower back. Unfortunatley since I have gained weight it is not a spot I really want to show off Certain fattyness annoys me and certain stretch marks are ugly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#663300;"&gt;But I am so obsessed with this design it is all I can think about when I think about getting a tattoo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#663300;"&gt;Below is another sort of interesting design I like. Goes along with my broken soul image I have. I like the broken heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_m0GkVdptjyA/RxPvTEjf4vI/AAAAAAAAAFU/hmH5pUj0yrs/s1600-h/ink-8304.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121700312169571058" style="WIDTH: 184px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 145px" height="231" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_m0GkVdptjyA/RxPvTEjf4vI/AAAAAAAAAFU/hmH5pUj0yrs/s320/ink-8304.jpeg" width="237" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26898983-5981431944888231269?l=brokenbeth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokenbeth.blogspot.com/feeds/5981431944888231269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26898983&amp;postID=5981431944888231269' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26898983/posts/default/5981431944888231269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26898983/posts/default/5981431944888231269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokenbeth.blogspot.com/2007/10/tats-on-sat.html' title='Tats on Sat'/><author><name>Broken Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04016179485134203977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_m0GkVdptjyA/R6dyzfYFxLI/AAAAAAAAALM/9Qb1YcOjR_s/S220/n207100217_30991234_9028.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_m0GkVdptjyA/RxPugEjf4uI/AAAAAAAAAFM/Er-BEOG0Nno/s72-c/Untitled.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26898983.post-4598616466233068333</id><published>2007-10-12T11:34:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-12T19:00:15.506-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Movie night...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_m0GkVdptjyA/Rw-Yem6RrFI/AAAAAAAAAFE/F8WtFjEwreM/s1600-h/10m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5120478952952015954" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_m0GkVdptjyA/Rw-Yem6RrFI/AAAAAAAAAFE/F8WtFjEwreM/s320/10m.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;12:00pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;If I get to see this tonight I will be so happy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;1:44 pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Brrr It is freezing! It is so cold in my house. I am ok but my dogster is shivering her timbers all day and night. I just went through and closed and locked my windows. But I just don't want to trun on the heat yet. I need a way to warm the house up cheaply....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;6:52 pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Bummed.... can't see resident evil it is at the wrong movie theater. Going to go see cheaper movie the new Die hard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I caved I turned the heat on, sooo cold in the house and the dog shivering is breaking my heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Going to scrap and create this weekend. I might even paint I had some visions today and I might want to get them down on paper.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;If I don't update one more time tonight have a good night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26898983-4598616466233068333?l=brokenbeth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokenbeth.blogspot.com/feeds/4598616466233068333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26898983&amp;postID=4598616466233068333' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26898983/posts/default/4598616466233068333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26898983/posts/default/4598616466233068333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokenbeth.blogspot.com/2007/10/movie-night.html' title='Movie night...'/><author><name>Broken Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04016179485134203977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_m0GkVdptjyA/R6dyzfYFxLI/AAAAAAAAALM/9Qb1YcOjR_s/S220/n207100217_30991234_9028.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_m0GkVdptjyA/Rw-Yem6RrFI/AAAAAAAAAFE/F8WtFjEwreM/s72-c/10m.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26898983.post-2082134997369064557</id><published>2007-10-11T14:21:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-11T14:26:02.761-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Revamping</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#000099;"&gt;So last night I decided that I was going to change my template. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#000099;"&gt;So I saved the old html and put in the new. So I wanted to incorp all my stuff like my blogs I read and my links and my sj ring. Well for some reason the old html will not work now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#000099;"&gt;Crap. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#000099;"&gt;So I have spent random times today changing it around to my liking. I am keeping my old blog header for now until I can(or someone artsy) can come up with something that will work with my new look. I like that you can add page elements much easier now and there is less to do in the actual html look, but I cannot get my sj ring back and it is annoying the crap out of me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#000099;"&gt;I think this weekend I will offer a challenge with a prize to anyone who can come up with some awesome headers for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#000099;"&gt;Leave a comment over the next couple posts letting me know if you think you want to make a header for me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#000099;"&gt;Peace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26898983-2082134997369064557?l=brokenbeth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokenbeth.blogspot.com/feeds/2082134997369064557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26898983&amp;postID=2082134997369064557' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26898983/posts/default/2082134997369064557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26898983/posts/default/2082134997369064557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokenbeth.blogspot.com/2007/10/revamping.html' title='Revamping'/><author><name>Broken Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04016179485134203977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_m0GkVdptjyA/R6dyzfYFxLI/AAAAAAAAALM/9Qb1YcOjR_s/S220/n207100217_30991234_9028.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26898983.post-7947504760641674238</id><published>2007-10-09T15:26:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-09T15:52:19.597-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Falling in love with Autumn</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Finally SIGH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_m0GkVdptjyA/Rwvat26RrBI/AAAAAAAAAEU/oGa1camIRrI/s1600-h/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119425882805611538" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_m0GkVdptjyA/Rwvat26RrBI/AAAAAAAAAEU/oGa1camIRrI/s320/images.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;The weather is cooler, no more 80's no more humidity, just cold mornings and cold evenings. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Lovin it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Leaves are blowing around everywhere.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Soon James and I will get pumpkins to carve.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Soon we will be thinking of fun costumes to wear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;I need to get: Cider and Donuts, Carmel Apples, Pictures of leaves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;--------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;This Saturday I am walking for Breast Cancer, a cause really enjoy donating time and money towards. I also donate to Katy Bishop animal fund, CAN council -child abuse. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;--------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;I need to update my blog more, maybe make it more public, share it with more people, really debating on that one....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;--------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Also getting second tattoo this weekend. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;ALSO ALSO I will do a blogger five favorite summer pics this weekend. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26898983-7947504760641674238?l=brokenbeth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokenbeth.blogspot.com/feeds/7947504760641674238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26898983&amp;postID=7947504760641674238' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26898983/posts/default/7947504760641674238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26898983/posts/default/7947504760641674238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokenbeth.blogspot.com/2007/10/falling-in-love-with-autumn.html' title='Falling in love with Autumn'/><author><name>Broken Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04016179485134203977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_m0GkVdptjyA/R6dyzfYFxLI/AAAAAAAAALM/9Qb1YcOjR_s/S220/n207100217_30991234_9028.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_m0GkVdptjyA/Rwvat26RrBI/AAAAAAAAAEU/oGa1camIRrI/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26898983.post-1967291086409345407</id><published>2007-10-08T15:27:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-08T15:39:02.480-04:00</updated><title type='text'>6 things</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What are some things in my house that I could not live without?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1 My candles:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;yankee, oil wax, partylite, I love smelly scenty candles.  Tea lights wax tarts anything that burns and smells yummy I love. I probably light a candle every day it is a habit now when I am in the basement to light a candle, or two or three....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2 My dog:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Does she count as a thing? I love this little being that gives so much purpose and entertainment in my life. I realize every day without her I would be so so so alone, totally alone, totally alone in a house all night. I am so thankful that she follows me around and when I sit down she has to be on there with me. I am thankful she is excited to go to bed with me and when I wake up I know that by the time I get the coffee brewing she is waiting for her nuggies. I could eat her up my lil cutie pootie puppy-o.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3 My Bed: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I sleep an insane amount, especially recently with my stress and life levels, school and work and everything in between is just dragging me down. I love that for naps and long refreshing sleeps I can go in my bed and it comforts my back pains and it smells like sleepyness. I just could not live without my bed, no others compare.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4 My Directv&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I love being able to Veg and watch soapnet all night when I just need to shut my brain off. I like that I have a lot of options and I get to see my fav shoes, nip/tuck, rescue me, scrubs, satc. Stuff I would not be able to see if I didn't have some kind of cable.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5 My coffee table&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I never had one until I lived on my own and now I could never live without it. Even though 90% of the time I have it covered with notebooks and mail and coasters it just fits in my living room. I eat at it study at it and when I lay on the couch anything I am doing or eating I can rest on my coffee table and it is right there.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6 My journals&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I love writing if I could write all day instead of go to school and work I would. I try to get into the habit of writing every night before bed but that does not always work. I used to have weekly writing meetings with a friend but schedules always conflict. I am loving all my empty journals I have waiting for my thoughts and vents and good bad and ugly poems. I love looking through the stuff I already have written.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26898983-1967291086409345407?l=brokenbeth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokenbeth.blogspot.com/feeds/1967291086409345407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26898983&amp;postID=1967291086409345407' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26898983/posts/default/1967291086409345407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26898983/posts/default/1967291086409345407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokenbeth.blogspot.com/2007/10/6-things.html' title='6 things'/><author><name>Broken Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04016179485134203977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_m0GkVdptjyA/R6dyzfYFxLI/AAAAAAAAALM/9Qb1YcOjR_s/S220/n207100217_30991234_9028.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26898983.post-1524601723060837218</id><published>2007-09-30T09:30:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-30T09:32:08.080-04:00</updated><title type='text'>...</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#666666;"&gt;My parents are here just until tomorrow afternoon. This weekend is going far too fast. And the fact that I will be all alone as soon as tomorrow is making my heart hurt in so many ways. I miss them....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26898983-1524601723060837218?l=brokenbeth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokenbeth.blogspot.com/feeds/1524601723060837218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26898983&amp;postID=1524601723060837218' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26898983/posts/default/1524601723060837218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26898983/posts/default/1524601723060837218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokenbeth.blogspot.com/2007/09/blog-post.html' title='...'/><author><name>Broken Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04016179485134203977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_m0GkVdptjyA/R6dyzfYFxLI/AAAAAAAAALM/9Qb1YcOjR_s/S220/n207100217_30991234_9028.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26898983.post-8276557864304022341</id><published>2007-09-24T00:41:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-24T00:50:56.704-04:00</updated><title type='text'>ME WANT</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Every time I go to Barnes and Noble I head right to the poetry section. I love to read and write poetry. I love to be inspired. One book I always pick up is Twenty Love Poems and a Song of Despair by Pablo Neruda.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_m0GkVdptjyA/RvdBwnOBjwI/AAAAAAAAAD8/Xga-jb2cnfM/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113628205319819010" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_m0GkVdptjyA/RvdBwnOBjwI/AAAAAAAAAD8/Xga-jb2cnfM/s320/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;That man can write! I really want to own it but never can spend the money. Pablo Neruda is by far one of my favorite poets. I really need to rent the postman again. Maybe I can get James to watch it with me, though he will be less than thrilled by the idea of subtitles. I love to copy Neruda's style and technique, his imagery and rawness for love and women. Obviously I write mine towards the male side instead but along the same lines. I can copy all I want and still I don't know if I will ever come close to being the type of writer he is, I am like a light weight up against the world champion heavy weight. That is all well and good because that man just Inspires the heck out of me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26898983-8276557864304022341?l=brokenbeth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokenbeth.blogspot.com/feeds/8276557864304022341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26898983&amp;postID=8276557864304022341' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26898983/posts/default/8276557864304022341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26898983/posts/default/8276557864304022341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokenbeth.blogspot.com/2007/09/me-want.html' title='ME WANT'/><author><name>Broken Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04016179485134203977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_m0GkVdptjyA/R6dyzfYFxLI/AAAAAAAAALM/9Qb1YcOjR_s/S220/n207100217_30991234_9028.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_m0GkVdptjyA/RvdBwnOBjwI/AAAAAAAAAD8/Xga-jb2cnfM/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26898983.post-3102992471960851858</id><published>2007-09-20T11:10:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-20T11:19:47.217-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Soap Plug</title><content type='html'>Ok I cannot get over how much I am in love with &lt;a href="http://www.bathandbodyworks.com/product/prodpop.jsp?LargeImageURL=http%3A//BBW.imageg.net/graphics/product_images/pBBW1-2540214dt.jpg&amp;amp;productId=2204503"&gt;these&lt;/a&gt; soaps. They are super expensive so I always wait until they are on sale for 5/10. That does not happen very often. But I love this soap and the weird thing is I consider it MY soap, I put it away when guests come over and they use the generic store brand soap. James has gotten into the habit of using my good soap, I can always tell because his hands smell nice when he gets out of the bathroom. LOL what a dork I cannot believe he likes my girly soaps.&lt;br /&gt;Right now I am using Tropical Pineapple, my Favorite B&amp;amp;BW scent is always Cherry Blossom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="javascript:showEnhanced("&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="javascript:showEnhanced("&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26898983-3102992471960851858?l=brokenbeth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokenbeth.blogspot.com/feeds/3102992471960851858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26898983&amp;postID=3102992471960851858' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26898983/posts/default/3102992471960851858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26898983/posts/default/3102992471960851858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokenbeth.blogspot.com/2007/09/soap-plug.html' title='Soap Plug'/><author><name>Broken Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04016179485134203977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_m0GkVdptjyA/R6dyzfYFxLI/AAAAAAAAALM/9Qb1YcOjR_s/S220/n207100217_30991234_9028.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26898983.post-698997940720774628</id><published>2007-09-20T00:45:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-20T01:50:42.218-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Excited for Turkey day.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;I cannot wait until Thanksgiving. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;I am going to see the Lions play against Green Bay on Thanksgiving Day. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;And the best part is the tickets were free! How you ask? Well my work has a commercial ad on a local tv station, I am actually in the commercial it is pretty neat, well anyways the guy who handles our account was talking about schoomzing us and mentioned tickets. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Well the original plan was he was going to give us six tickets for an upcoming game. Well then he calls and I answered at noon and he said he could only get two tickets for the Oct. 21st game, but then mentioned he had Tickets for the Thanksgiving game because he wasn't going to go on the holiday, so of course I said I wanted them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;I called James and he was like HELL YES!!!!! Especially when I told them they were free. So we are both super excited, I am just hoping nothing falls through with these tickets. Man now that we have our hopes up and we have been telling people. I am really excited it will be so fun to scrapbook a less than traditional Thanksgiving! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;I need to go shopping for a Lions jersey to wear!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26898983-698997940720774628?l=brokenbeth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokenbeth.blogspot.com/feeds/698997940720774628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26898983&amp;postID=698997940720774628' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26898983/posts/default/698997940720774628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26898983/posts/default/698997940720774628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokenbeth.blogspot.com/2007/09/excited-for-turkey-day.html' title='Excited for Turkey day.'/><author><name>Broken Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04016179485134203977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_m0GkVdptjyA/R6dyzfYFxLI/AAAAAAAAALM/9Qb1YcOjR_s/S220/n207100217_30991234_9028.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26898983.post-2035622834611577524</id><published>2007-09-06T10:44:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-06T10:46:26.260-04:00</updated><title type='text'>My new Shoppe</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I finally created my handmade shoppe!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Check it out!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.createathought.etsy.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;www.CREATEaTHOUGHT.etsy.com&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nothing in there yet but lots of stuff by the weekend!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26898983-2035622834611577524?l=brokenbeth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokenbeth.blogspot.com/feeds/2035622834611577524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26898983&amp;postID=2035622834611577524' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26898983/posts/default/2035622834611577524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26898983/posts/default/2035622834611577524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokenbeth.blogspot.com/2007/09/my-new-shoppe.html' title='My new Shoppe'/><author><name>Broken Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04016179485134203977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_m0GkVdptjyA/R6dyzfYFxLI/AAAAAAAAALM/9Qb1YcOjR_s/S220/n207100217_30991234_9028.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26898983.post-9006510099713546426</id><published>2007-08-15T23:12:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-15T23:21:31.042-04:00</updated><title type='text'>2/30</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#660000;"&gt;Poem two out of 30!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Perfect bliss lies on lovers tongues who are unwilling to do or say anything to make it right by your laws.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Shall he be punished and rightfully so, for has he not sinned against you, his fellow man his lover, scorned betrayed a mad woman, a shell, an excuse for a human.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;She unlike any other will turn his advances away and make him pay and hurt the way she has paid and hurt for too long.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I say I shall scream it from the tops of houses that I am free and bare and lonely and I have been taken hostage and for granted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;But I can rise out of his self proclaimed black hole of misery and set fire to all the world and all the world will know my name and fear and wonder in it's sound.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Oh and obviously © Me Beth Detloff&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26898983-9006510099713546426?l=brokenbeth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokenbeth.blogspot.com/feeds/9006510099713546426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26898983&amp;postID=9006510099713546426' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26898983/posts/default/9006510099713546426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26898983/posts/default/9006510099713546426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokenbeth.blogspot.com/2007/08/230.html' title='2/30'/><author><name>Broken Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04016179485134203977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_m0GkVdptjyA/R6dyzfYFxLI/AAAAAAAAALM/9Qb1YcOjR_s/S220/n207100217_30991234_9028.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26898983.post-8344740584568926772</id><published>2007-08-14T23:14:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-14T23:37:02.704-04:00</updated><title type='text'>1/30 poems</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;I want to try and update my blog for thirty days straight with some of my recent writing works, just to get myself back in the habit of writing before school starts. I have actually been writing a couple times a week but now I will try and post every day for 30 days something newer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am sinking down&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the brown gray earth swallowing me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I touch the bare core&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and feel myself spit up&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;a corpse of broken bones and a broken soul.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am crawling out&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;of my self dug hole&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;my bones scrape against dry clay&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;leaving behind fragments for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;rememberance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;small white pieces of what I worked&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;so hard to build.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am kneeling &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;before the idol gods&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;praying for deliverance&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hoping not to be answered&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;willing to sacrifice nothing&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;in return for everything.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Oh and obviously © Me Beth Detloff&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26898983-8344740584568926772?l=brokenbeth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokenbeth.blogspot.com/feeds/8344740584568926772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26898983&amp;postID=8344740584568926772' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26898983/posts/default/8344740584568926772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26898983/posts/default/8344740584568926772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokenbeth.blogspot.com/2007/08/130-poems.html' title='1/30 poems'/><author><name>Broken Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04016179485134203977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_m0GkVdptjyA/R6dyzfYFxLI/AAAAAAAAALM/9Qb1YcOjR_s/S220/n207100217_30991234_9028.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26898983.post-5366463864883237603</id><published>2007-08-09T00:14:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-09T00:19:16.829-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Goals</title><content type='html'>I wrote this in my paper journal a while ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thing I want to do sometime in life:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sky Dive&lt;br /&gt;Scuba&lt;br /&gt;Swim with dolphins, but I want to really swim with Sharks but that is harder then dolphins.&lt;br /&gt;Touch actual sea coral reef.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See a Real like Panda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drink Fresh coconut milk, off the tree&lt;br /&gt;Travel outside of US and Can&lt;br /&gt;Bungee&lt;br /&gt;Be a published scrapbooker&lt;br /&gt;Get down to a size 9&lt;br /&gt;Go horseback riding&lt;br /&gt;See an ocean sunset and rise&lt;br /&gt;Have been to all 50 states&lt;br /&gt;Run or walk marathon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Write a book&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26898983-5366463864883237603?l=brokenbeth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokenbeth.blogspot.com/feeds/5366463864883237603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26898983&amp;postID=5366463864883237603' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26898983/posts/default/5366463864883237603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26898983/posts/default/5366463864883237603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokenbeth.blogspot.com/2007/08/goals.html' title='Goals'/><author><name>Broken Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04016179485134203977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_m0GkVdptjyA/R6dyzfYFxLI/AAAAAAAAALM/9Qb1YcOjR_s/S220/n207100217_30991234_9028.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26898983.post-7701529991989598322</id><published>2007-08-08T00:46:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-08T00:53:23.865-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Did you see it</title><content type='html'>The pretty pretty thing that was in my garden?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_m0GkVdptjyA/RrlL68sIdLI/AAAAAAAAAD0/WcLxytGSVZY/s1600-h/DSCN1289.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096187929442153650" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_m0GkVdptjyA/RrlL68sIdLI/AAAAAAAAAD0/WcLxytGSVZY/s320/DSCN1289.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is about the only bug that does not scare the living day lights out of me! And I was outside enjoying the sun when I saw this pretty b-fly. I had to get some pics.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26898983-7701529991989598322?l=brokenbeth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokenbeth.blogspot.com/feeds/7701529991989598322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26898983&amp;postID=7701529991989598322' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26898983/posts/default/7701529991989598322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26898983/posts/default/7701529991989598322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokenbeth.blogspot.com/2007/08/did-you-see-it.html' title='Did you see it'/><author><name>Broken Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04016179485134203977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_m0GkVdptjyA/R6dyzfYFxLI/AAAAAAAAALM/9Qb1YcOjR_s/S220/n207100217_30991234_9028.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_m0GkVdptjyA/RrlL68sIdLI/AAAAAAAAAD0/WcLxytGSVZY/s72-c/DSCN1289.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26898983.post-8906456831766112891</id><published>2007-07-29T22:55:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-07-29T22:59:20.438-04:00</updated><title type='text'>This is what happens when I am depressed</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I decide when I am depressed I need dessert. I decide to go to meijers. I decide rootbeer floats sound good. I decide that Ben and Jerry's on sale for 2/for 5 is a great thing. I drink about four of these last night.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_m0GkVdptjyA/Rq1TfssIdKI/AAAAAAAAADs/X384CfMBW1Q/s1600-h/DSCN1292.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092818557663212706" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_m0GkVdptjyA/Rq1TfssIdKI/AAAAAAAAADs/X384CfMBW1Q/s320/DSCN1292.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993300;"&gt;But oh man they were soooooo good! But yeah did not help much with the depression, just made me feel fat and full. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993300;"&gt;But I scrapped and that was good!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26898983-8906456831766112891?l=brokenbeth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokenbeth.blogspot.com/feeds/8906456831766112891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26898983&amp;postID=8906456831766112891' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26898983/posts/default/8906456831766112891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26898983/posts/default/8906456831766112891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokenbeth.blogspot.com/2007/07/this-is-what-happens-when-i-am.html' title='This is what happens when I am depressed'/><author><name>Broken Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04016179485134203977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_m0GkVdptjyA/R6dyzfYFxLI/AAAAAAAAALM/9Qb1YcOjR_s/S220/n207100217_30991234_9028.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_m0GkVdptjyA/Rq1TfssIdKI/AAAAAAAAADs/X384CfMBW1Q/s72-c/DSCN1292.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26898983.post-5067252543703652896</id><published>2007-07-22T16:38:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-07-22T16:44:22.806-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Ignorance</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;A poem I wrote a while ago. In my jorunal from Nancy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#339999;"&gt;Ignorance flows through us like blood&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#339999;"&gt;We let it drip out in our words and our actions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#339999;"&gt;We soak it up daily&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#339999;"&gt;We think it is funny and we openly encourage it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#339999;"&gt;We cannot live without ignorance &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#339999;"&gt;It has taken over our way of life, our culture.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#339999;"&gt;Ignorance is our neighbor, our friend, our family member&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#339999;"&gt;Ignorance lives in each one of us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#339999;"&gt;It can control you in ways that are harmful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#339999;"&gt;Ignorance can run you life, it can destroy you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sometimes I feel like there is so much ignorance in the world and in people in my life it is like I am swimming in it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26898983-5067252543703652896?l=brokenbeth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokenbeth.blogspot.com/feeds/5067252543703652896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26898983&amp;postID=5067252543703652896' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26898983/posts/default/5067252543703652896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26898983/posts/default/5067252543703652896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokenbeth.blogspot.com/2007/07/ignorance.html' title='Ignorance'/><author><name>Broken Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04016179485134203977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_m0GkVdptjyA/R6dyzfYFxLI/AAAAAAAAALM/9Qb1YcOjR_s/S220/n207100217_30991234_9028.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26898983.post-4385152338049862693</id><published>2007-07-18T23:53:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-07-18T23:54:36.494-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Something I don't get</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WHAT IS IT??? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What is it with Barnes and Noble and Stephanie and I getting hit on by old men? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I cannot stand it, it has happened twice now and it is just annoying, I DON'T want to talk to you I DON'T want to have you sit by us and ask personal questions. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;YOU ARE OVER 60 we are 21 not no not no not cool man!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I just do not get it? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Do old men think young women like them? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Well sorry bud-o not me.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26898983-4385152338049862693?l=brokenbeth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brokenbeth.blogspot.com/feeds/4385152338049862693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26898983&amp;postID=4385152338049862693' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26898983/posts/default/4385152338049862693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26898983/posts/default/4385152338049862693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brokenbeth.blogspot.com/2007/07/something-i-dont-get.html' title='Something I don&apos;t get'/><author><name>Broken Beth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04016179485134203977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_m0GkVdptjyA/R6dyzfYFxLI/AAAAAAAAALM/9Qb1YcOjR_s/S220/n207100217_30991234_9028.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
