<?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-2757397815006562392</id><updated>2011-07-28T15:08:04.879-07:00</updated><title type='text'>How to Make a Baby Elephant Float</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04999027761373703081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9zKSy3e7l3A/TWhRm4z9_9I/AAAAAAAAAUE/owzEe4lvQnE/s220/just%2Bmyself.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>202</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2757397815006562392.post-5309613332946865751</id><published>2010-08-12T23:52:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-13T00:04:43.014-07:00</updated><title type='text'>summer mood</title><content type='html'>Goal: Read all of Chuck Palahniuk's novels:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Fight_Club" title="Fight Club"&gt;Fight Club&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt; (1996)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Survivor_%28Chuck_Palahniuk_novel%29" title="Survivor (Chuck Palahniuk novel)"&gt;Survivor&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt; (1999)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Invisible_Monsters" title="Invisible Monsters"&gt;Invisible Monsters&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt; (1999)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Choke_%28novel%29" title="Choke (novel)"&gt;Choke&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt; (2001)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Lullaby_%28novel%29" title="Lullaby (novel)"&gt;Lullaby&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt; (2002)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Diary_%28novel%29" title="Diary (novel)"&gt;Diary&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt; (2003)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Haunted_%28novel%29" title="Haunted (novel)"&gt;Haunted&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt; (2005)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Rant_%28novel%29" title="Rant (novel)"&gt;Rant&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt; (2007)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Snuff_%28Palahniuk_novel%29" title="Snuff (Palahniuk novel)"&gt;Snuff&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt; (2008)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Pygmy_%28novel%29" title="Pygmy (novel)"&gt;Pygmy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt; (2009)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Tell-All" title="Tell-All"&gt;Tell-All&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt; (2010)&lt;sup id="cite_ref-37" class="reference"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Chuck_Palahniuk#cite_note-37"&gt;&lt;span&gt;[&lt;/span&gt;38&lt;span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Damned_%28novel%29" title="Damned (novel)"&gt;Damned&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt; (2011)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Have read: Choke&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reading: Lullaby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Food/Drink obsessions lately:&lt;br /&gt;Peppermint tea&lt;br /&gt;Cheeseburgers&lt;br /&gt;Yams&lt;br /&gt;Lentil soup with Cholula sauce at work&lt;br /&gt;Sweet potato fries via The Counter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Musc obsession:&lt;br /&gt;Best Coast's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Crazy For You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE END&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2757397815006562392-5309613332946865751?l=okgina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/feeds/5309613332946865751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2010/08/summer-mood.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/5309613332946865751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/5309613332946865751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2010/08/summer-mood.html' title='summer mood'/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04999027761373703081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9zKSy3e7l3A/TWhRm4z9_9I/AAAAAAAAAUE/owzEe4lvQnE/s220/just%2Bmyself.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2757397815006562392.post-2549104648784161426</id><published>2010-07-31T13:32:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-31T13:32:30.591-07:00</updated><title type='text'>apt</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;When everything is lonely I can be my own best friend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; I'll get a coffee and the paper, have my own conversations&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; with the sidewalk and the pigeons and my window reflection&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; The mask I polish in the evening by the morning looks like shit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; And I know you have a heavy heart, I can feel it when we kiss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; So many men stronger than me have thrown their backs out trying to lift it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; But me I'm not a gamble, you can count on me to split&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; The love I sell you in the evening by the morning won't exist&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; You're looking skinny like a model with your eyes all painted black&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Just keep going to the bathroom, always say you'll be right back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Well, it takes one to know one, kid, I think you've got it bad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; But what's so easy in the evening by the morning's such a drag&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; I got a flask inside my pocket, we can share it on the train&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; And if you promise to stay conscious I will try and do the same&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; We might die from medication, but we sure killed all the pain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; But what was normal in the evening by the morning seems insane&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; And I'm not sure what the trouble was that started all of this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; The reasons all have run away, but the feeling never did&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; It's not something I would recommend, but it is one way to live&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Cause what is simple in the moonlight by the morning never is&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/2757397815006562392-2549104648784161426?l=okgina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/feeds/2549104648784161426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2010/07/apt.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/2549104648784161426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/2549104648784161426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2010/07/apt.html' title='apt'/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04999027761373703081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9zKSy3e7l3A/TWhRm4z9_9I/AAAAAAAAAUE/owzEe4lvQnE/s220/just%2Bmyself.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2757397815006562392.post-5420312083249100138</id><published>2010-07-31T12:48:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-31T12:59:46.514-07:00</updated><title type='text'>salute my shorts</title><content type='html'>Lately I just feel like being all goth and listen to Mazzy Star and not leaving my room till everything in my life is right. But "right" is a pretty pliable term, and I think what I really need is drugs. Just kidding. I just deposited my paycheck. I'm at LCG more often than my home; I see my supervisors and co-workers more than I see my parents and friends combined. I seriously don't make nearly enough money for it to be worth it. And thanks, government and social security that I will never see in my lifetime, for extracting a hundred dollars. I could have used that for gas, a few handfuls of really nice meals, or a pair of jeans that actually fit me. That's selfish, but i'm twenty years old and inherently want and need and I get those two mixed up frequently. I need to call my grandmother more often, I should have been there for my cousin's twelfth birthday, I shouldn't switch to auto-pilot brain-mode whenever my mother talks to me, I shouldn't have so much doubt in my relationship, if you want to or even can call it such. It's easier to be sad than fix things, but what if there is nothing to fix?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2757397815006562392-5420312083249100138?l=okgina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/feeds/5420312083249100138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2010/07/salute-my-shorts.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/5420312083249100138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/5420312083249100138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2010/07/salute-my-shorts.html' title='salute my shorts'/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04999027761373703081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9zKSy3e7l3A/TWhRm4z9_9I/AAAAAAAAAUE/owzEe4lvQnE/s220/just%2Bmyself.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2757397815006562392.post-6181578972654968384</id><published>2010-07-25T23:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-25T23:50:39.217-07:00</updated><title type='text'>dude.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LVBTcVd0i7k/TE0v5Op-Y5I/AAAAAAAAASs/06LVw4TQhoM/s1600/035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LVBTcVd0i7k/TE0v5Op-Y5I/AAAAAAAAASs/06LVw4TQhoM/s320/035.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498103380322444178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;T @ 11:46 PM&lt;br /&gt;Why do you worry so much&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2757397815006562392-6181578972654968384?l=okgina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/feeds/6181578972654968384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2010/07/dude.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/6181578972654968384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/6181578972654968384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2010/07/dude.html' title='dude.'/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04999027761373703081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9zKSy3e7l3A/TWhRm4z9_9I/AAAAAAAAAUE/owzEe4lvQnE/s220/just%2Bmyself.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LVBTcVd0i7k/TE0v5Op-Y5I/AAAAAAAAASs/06LVw4TQhoM/s72-c/035.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2757397815006562392.post-4953676889048789023</id><published>2010-07-19T15:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-19T15:39:55.680-07:00</updated><title type='text'>untitled</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LVBTcVd0i7k/TETTUbqhJFI/AAAAAAAAASk/2oQs8UYbDjQ/s1600/084.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LVBTcVd0i7k/TETTUbqhJFI/AAAAAAAAASk/2oQs8UYbDjQ/s320/084.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495749793275782226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LVBTcVd0i7k/TETTJsm7S8I/AAAAAAAAASc/Lw-i2Ita63A/s1600/132.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LVBTcVd0i7k/TETTJsm7S8I/AAAAAAAAASc/Lw-i2Ita63A/s320/132.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495749608845560770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LVBTcVd0i7k/TETS2pJvLbI/AAAAAAAAASM/YnvZ2PCFFCM/s1600/131.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LVBTcVd0i7k/TETS2pJvLbI/AAAAAAAAASM/YnvZ2PCFFCM/s320/131.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495749281500310962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;July has consisted of the continuous battle of keeping my mouth shut. Why the fuck do I talk without thinking about what i'm going to say and which secrets I need to keep?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been into The Office again, started watching Season Six on hulu. Crying of Lot 49, i'm reading it. Kind of unreadable, to be honest. Sort of like Vonnegut but completely plotless. I made myself a cream-cheese, egg, and cucumber sandwich which was a disappointment. My mom came in my room and asked me "what's new" and I said, "nothing" which is a fucking lie but I guess the truth at the same time depending on how much you know. Work at four. Life goes on.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2757397815006562392-4953676889048789023?l=okgina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/feeds/4953676889048789023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2010/07/untitled.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/4953676889048789023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/4953676889048789023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2010/07/untitled.html' title='untitled'/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04999027761373703081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9zKSy3e7l3A/TWhRm4z9_9I/AAAAAAAAAUE/owzEe4lvQnE/s220/just%2Bmyself.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LVBTcVd0i7k/TETTUbqhJFI/AAAAAAAAASk/2oQs8UYbDjQ/s72-c/084.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2757397815006562392.post-441113581907116942</id><published>2010-07-05T23:50:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-05T23:58:51.868-07:00</updated><title type='text'>daisy shit</title><content type='html'>I LOVE NEW SHIT. I love new shit that I didn't PAY for. I have like, a few display cases of new underwear resting in my drawer, tags still intact because I like the newness of it all, new mascara, and Marc Jacob's "Daisy" glitter. Yeah. My mom bought me glitter. It's super classy glitter though. I have this soft black shirt, free flips that you got if you bought like a promotional thong or something, and new eyeliner. New shit. New girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.mimifroufrou.com/scentedsalamander/images/Daisy_MarcJacobs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 290px; height: 394px;" src="http://www.mimifroufrou.com/scentedsalamander/images/Daisy_MarcJacobs.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Why didn't I ask for this for my birthday? This is like, the ultimate fragrance in the universe. I hope the glitter suffices until da holidays&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2757397815006562392-441113581907116942?l=okgina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/feeds/441113581907116942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2010/07/daisy-shit.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/441113581907116942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/441113581907116942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2010/07/daisy-shit.html' title='daisy shit'/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04999027761373703081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9zKSy3e7l3A/TWhRm4z9_9I/AAAAAAAAAUE/owzEe4lvQnE/s220/just%2Bmyself.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2757397815006562392.post-4806256009330531021</id><published>2010-07-05T09:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-05T09:25:15.189-07:00</updated><title type='text'>you take a heart i could take out you</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/dsQAiySm_7E&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/dsQAiySm_7E&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2757397815006562392-4806256009330531021?l=okgina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/feeds/4806256009330531021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2010/07/you-take-heart-i-could-take-out-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/4806256009330531021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/4806256009330531021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2010/07/you-take-heart-i-could-take-out-you.html' title='you take a heart i could take out you'/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04999027761373703081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9zKSy3e7l3A/TWhRm4z9_9I/AAAAAAAAAUE/owzEe4lvQnE/s220/just%2Bmyself.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2757397815006562392.post-6492808514755213552</id><published>2010-07-03T23:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-03T23:53:44.047-07:00</updated><title type='text'>oh comely</title><content type='html'>I love writing when I feel inspired! I mean, what a shitty, lazy thing for me to say. I should love writing all the time. But it's hard. I'll be driving some long distance and think of a few tragic things I could write about and then I try when I get home and then my words just disintegrate into sentences that are cliche so I close the document and paint my nails burgundy or read through old e-mails. Yesterday we put down a ninety-nine dollar deposit to hold my, Sam, and Julia's new home for the next year. The apartment complex looks like a 70's thawed out ski-lodge. Smack dab in Orange, technically Santa Ana, but whatever. I told Sam it felt like Minnesota and my dad said the exact same thing to my brother yesterday. I feel like he misses Minnesota just as much as I do, he just won't admit it because he has put too much time, money, and loyalty into California.  Today I worked and said the same things over and over again and scooped the same spumoni ice-cream and served the same poached salmon, and polished the same amount of glasses. But i've also been reading Aimee Bender and thus freshly  two pages into a new story and i'm so excited. Thank you, Aimee. Will share once finished!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photonet2.hotpads.com/search/listingPhoto/ApartmentsDotCom/103023-5/0050_1715473004_medium.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 366px; height: 274px;" src="http://photonet2.hotpads.com/search/listingPhoto/ApartmentsDotCom/103023-5/0050_1715473004_medium.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Aspens.&lt;/span&gt; There is ample street parking. This makes me happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow is the Fourth of July. Residents will be wearing their American flag tee-shirts, American flag gold brooches, and red-white-and-blue ribbons in their hair if they're feeling playful. Couples will be glad to chow down on some five-star quality hamburgers and hotdogs (right) and the single and lonely will be bitter per usual and whine about lack of quality in this here establishment. I forgot to request the day off, but then after a few minutes after the schedule went up I realized I had no major plans &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;anyway. &lt;/span&gt;Everyone is working or in another city or state. I want this to be my last summer in Encinitas, but i'm not promising anything. I haven't taken pictures of anything lately and I feel guilty, like this summer is not that memorable. I want to take pictures of a certain someone but we don't spend nearly enough time together for picture-taking to smoothly occur. I sometimes wish digitals didn't exist even though they're cool and sensible; I think picture-taking used to be more of an event, definitely more treasured if you didn't know that you could just delete and re-take, right? Wow, I sound pretentious. Whatever. Happy July, happy America, ya'all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2757397815006562392-6492808514755213552?l=okgina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/feeds/6492808514755213552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2010/07/oh-comely.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/6492808514755213552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/6492808514755213552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2010/07/oh-comely.html' title='oh comely'/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04999027761373703081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9zKSy3e7l3A/TWhRm4z9_9I/AAAAAAAAAUE/owzEe4lvQnE/s220/just%2Bmyself.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2757397815006562392.post-2328162203197896910</id><published>2010-06-28T22:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-28T23:14:26.192-07:00</updated><title type='text'>come as you are.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LVBTcVd0i7k/TCmLARLV8-I/AAAAAAAAARc/4gndd0_r4Qk/s1600/213434.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LVBTcVd0i7k/TCmLARLV8-I/AAAAAAAAARc/4gndd0_r4Qk/s320/213434.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488070457654899682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So hi. Me and my new retro "salmon" dress say hello. I want school to start already even though i'm taking eighteen units. I am trying not to stress out about everything that must happen before. Come what will!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next on Blockbuster que:&lt;br /&gt;1.Funny People&lt;br /&gt;2.An Education&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cravings:&lt;br /&gt;1.Pizza from Manhattan's&lt;br /&gt;2.Thai food&lt;br /&gt;3.bad Chinese food&lt;br /&gt;4.Sasha's mom's chocolate cake with TJ's vanilla ice cream&lt;br /&gt;5.Pineapple&lt;br /&gt;6.Panera&lt;br /&gt;7. BBQ. omg. BBQ.&lt;br /&gt;I'm preggo, apparently.  (joke) I CAN'T WAIT FOR ME AND SAM'S FOOD AND SEX BLOG TO GO UP!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2757397815006562392-2328162203197896910?l=okgina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/feeds/2328162203197896910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2010/06/come-as-you-are.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/2328162203197896910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/2328162203197896910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2010/06/come-as-you-are.html' title='come as you are.'/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04999027761373703081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9zKSy3e7l3A/TWhRm4z9_9I/AAAAAAAAAUE/owzEe4lvQnE/s220/just%2Bmyself.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LVBTcVd0i7k/TCmLARLV8-I/AAAAAAAAARc/4gndd0_r4Qk/s72-c/213434.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2757397815006562392.post-1705263787544055101</id><published>2010-06-18T10:38:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-18T10:54:37.975-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wednesday night (Thursday morning?) Dream</title><content type='html'>I was going Halloween costume shopping for the perfect Halloween costume: 90's Juliet as angel with a blood stain on her stomach because she has stabbed herself. Maybe she shoots herself in the recent movie. I don't know, gotta re-watch that. I have it on VHS. Problematic. Anyway, so i'm at this Halloween costume store and I run into my supervisor, Matt. He's looking through American Apparel nail polish and he's all about it. This old man is trying to sell me some puppies. There is a pug he wants me to buy and everyone starts pressuring me what to name him. I think Kelsey was there. After much hesitation, I named him "Bean". I THINK the old man sells me another puppy and I say his name is "Bean" too but everyone tells me I'm not allowed to do that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.kittensandpups.co.uk/uploaded_images/leewoo96/pug2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 340px; height: 324px;" src="http://www.kittensandpups.co.uk/uploaded_images/leewoo96/pug2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Bean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Other Things besides my Dream:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got Vertigo and Rear Window in the mail, as well as a cold. I'm not going to curse Summer for being so lackluster because it's still just gloomy because of June and because the thought of taking 18 units makes me want to vom. I might drop that 8:30 class and still be able to graduate early. Must call Chapman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My Blockbuster Queue:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.Bonnie and Clyde&lt;br /&gt;2.Funny People&lt;br /&gt;3.An Education&lt;br /&gt;4.Capitalism: A Love Story&lt;br /&gt;5.Zack &amp;amp; Miri Make a Porno&lt;br /&gt;6.True Blood 2nd Season&lt;br /&gt;7.District 9&lt;br /&gt;8.Whip It!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2757397815006562392-1705263787544055101?l=okgina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/feeds/1705263787544055101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2010/06/wednesday-night-thursday-morning-dream.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/1705263787544055101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/1705263787544055101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2010/06/wednesday-night-thursday-morning-dream.html' title='Wednesday night (Thursday morning?) Dream'/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04999027761373703081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9zKSy3e7l3A/TWhRm4z9_9I/AAAAAAAAAUE/owzEe4lvQnE/s220/just%2Bmyself.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2757397815006562392.post-5880470800255172089</id><published>2010-06-16T22:03:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-16T23:42:21.613-07:00</updated><title type='text'>D</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Guys That:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are obsessed with their dogs&lt;br /&gt;Have a tee-shirt that says "Vagitarian"&lt;br /&gt;Refer to their favorite sports team as "My Boys"&lt;br /&gt;Nickname their dick&lt;br /&gt;Know the exact measurements of their dick&lt;br /&gt;Have a Chargers sticker on their car&lt;br /&gt;Wear douchebag sunglasses like these:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images.cabelas.com/is/image/cabelas/s7_790172_renderset_04?$main-Medium$"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 380px; height: 220px;" src="http://images.cabelas.com/is/image/cabelas/s7_790172_renderset_04?$main-Medium$" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Major in Business at Chapman University*&lt;br /&gt;Major in PR &amp;amp; Ad at Chapman University **&lt;br /&gt;Go to Chapman University in general ***&lt;br /&gt;Incorporate Amer Appar v-necks and sweatshirts into their brotastic outfit&lt;br /&gt;Wear flamboyant Nikes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.glogster.com/media/1/2/92/9/2920983.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 360px; height: 277px;" src="http://www.glogster.com/media/1/2/92/9/2920983.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Say "Man" after every sentence&lt;br /&gt;Refer to wine as "Vino"&lt;br /&gt;Are obsessed with Passion Pit and Pheonix&lt;br /&gt;Are obsessed with Eminem&lt;br /&gt;Think Eminem's lyrics are poignant&lt;br /&gt;Don't know what the word "poignant" means, actually&lt;br /&gt;Think reading Hemingway makes them more sensitive&lt;br /&gt;Are screenwriting majors at Chapman University&lt;br /&gt;Are Kevin Sullivan. Haha I just hate you.&lt;br /&gt;Wear Rainbow flip flops daily&lt;br /&gt;Think The Hangover is the funniest movie on this here earth. (It's fucking funny but fucking stop quoting it to get a conversation started).&lt;br /&gt;Blow "O"s when hookah-ing consciously to impress ladies. You look fucking stupid&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://carphotos.cardomain.com/ride_images/1/2956/1901/7388450049_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 380px; height: 286px;" src="http://carphotos.cardomain.com/ride_images/1/2956/1901/7388450049_large.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Yeah..I pretty much hate all of you.&lt;br /&gt;**Minus Justin Bobby&lt;br /&gt;***I only hate like 80% of the male population at Chapman.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are total douchebags.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2757397815006562392-5880470800255172089?l=okgina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/feeds/5880470800255172089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2010/06/d.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/5880470800255172089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/5880470800255172089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2010/06/d.html' title='D'/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04999027761373703081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9zKSy3e7l3A/TWhRm4z9_9I/AAAAAAAAAUE/owzEe4lvQnE/s220/just%2Bmyself.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2757397815006562392.post-5947298264032886541</id><published>2010-06-14T10:42:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-16T23:31:08.649-07:00</updated><title type='text'>more adventurous</title><content type='html'>I hate getting out of bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-sf2p/v107/18/82/698406281/n698406281_286195_8570.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 360px; height: 270px;" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-sf2p/v107/18/82/698406281/n698406281_286195_8570.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;summer three years ago&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2757397815006562392-5947298264032886541?l=okgina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/feeds/5947298264032886541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2010/06/more-adventurous.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/5947298264032886541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/5947298264032886541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2010/06/more-adventurous.html' title='more adventurous'/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04999027761373703081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9zKSy3e7l3A/TWhRm4z9_9I/AAAAAAAAAUE/owzEe4lvQnE/s220/just%2Bmyself.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2757397815006562392.post-3765543467350942290</id><published>2010-06-13T22:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-13T22:23:49.927-07:00</updated><title type='text'>on a sundae</title><content type='html'>What makes me sad (again): This old woman I served today at work who was completely happy with sitting by herself by the window and eating. By herself. Her husband probably died and she may have no living friends left. Her family possibly lives out of state, rarely visiting her and when they do it's brief. She could have a granddaughter who would rather shop for her boyfriend than spend time with her. She smiles at me when I bring her extra tartar sauce, she is grateful. Her husband probably really loved her for this; she orders her steak medium-well so maybe she is afraid of bloody food. She asked me for a hot fudge sundae with no whipped cream but with sprinkles. Nobody over the age of six has ever asked me for sprinkles, I just put them on out of whimsical habit and the sprinkles are accepted. I made her hot fudge sundae with sprinkles and I gave it to her and she fucking beamed, she was so excited to eat the fucking melting, goopy ice-cream. Her eyebrows were white and she smiled with them, too. That's when I almost cried.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2757397815006562392-3765543467350942290?l=okgina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/feeds/3765543467350942290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2010/06/on-sundae.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/3765543467350942290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/3765543467350942290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2010/06/on-sundae.html' title='on a sundae'/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04999027761373703081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9zKSy3e7l3A/TWhRm4z9_9I/AAAAAAAAAUE/owzEe4lvQnE/s220/just%2Bmyself.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2757397815006562392.post-4197055585315541562</id><published>2010-06-13T21:47:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-13T22:00:42.430-07:00</updated><title type='text'>How to Make a Baby Elephant Float</title><content type='html'>I am so over new music sounding like old music. Started browsing around Pitchfork and decided to download "Summer Holiday" off of Wild Nothing's album, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Gemini &lt;/span&gt;because I am a Gemini and because it is the summer holiday. I was disappointed. My Itunes shuffled off to Vampire Weekend so now i'm listening to "White Sky" off of Contra. Normally i'm annoyed by VW but whatever, at least this time i'm not reminded of something else. Now I am listening to "How to Make a Baby Elephant Float" by Yo La Tengo which is very pleasant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.greenarrowradio.com/wp-content/uploads/2007/09/baby_elephant_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 302px; height: 302px;" src="http://www.greenarrowradio.com/wp-content/uploads/2007/09/baby_elephant_1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photography.nationalgeographic.com/staticfiles/NGS/Shared/StaticFiles/Photography/Images/POD/b/baby-elephant-504777-lw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 298px; height: 222px;" src="http://photography.nationalgeographic.com/staticfiles/NGS/Shared/StaticFiles/Photography/Images/POD/b/baby-elephant-504777-lw.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://static.open.salon.com/files/baby_elephant_pose1231517355.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 302px; height: 340px;" src="http://static.open.salon.com/files/baby_elephant_pose1231517355.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.danielsiwek.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/01/cover_300.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://www.danielsiwek.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/01/cover_300.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.letsbescrappy.com/cutter_files/animals_fish_bugs/baby%20elephants.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 306px; height: 263px;" src="http://www.letsbescrappy.com/cutter_files/animals_fish_bugs/baby%20elephants.jpg" alt="" 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/2757397815006562392-4197055585315541562?l=okgina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/feeds/4197055585315541562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2010/06/how-to-make-baby-elephant-float.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/4197055585315541562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/4197055585315541562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2010/06/how-to-make-baby-elephant-float.html' title='How to Make a Baby Elephant Float'/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04999027761373703081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9zKSy3e7l3A/TWhRm4z9_9I/AAAAAAAAAUE/owzEe4lvQnE/s220/just%2Bmyself.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2757397815006562392.post-2904742032868675416</id><published>2010-06-12T02:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-12T02:55:31.921-07:00</updated><title type='text'>So, you're sad.</title><content type='html'>Sometimes I get so fucking sad just because the neighborhood dog walks away from me when all I wanted to do was scratch that spot behind his ears or because my shoulders ache or because I want to listen to some songs but nothing will do, I've heard them all. Sometimes i'm sad because it's drizzling in June, why doesn't it just full on fucking rain, then? I want summer showers or none at all. Sometimes i'm sad because I don't appreciate drizzle. Sometimes i'm awfully sad because being tossed between full immersion and loneliness almost every single day is exhausting for a girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs329.snc3/29084_396683051497_531461497_4824888_3667226_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 359px; height: 539px;" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs329.snc3/29084_396683051497_531461497_4824888_3667226_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash1/hs338.ash1/29084_396682811497_531461497_4824850_5826646_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 358px; height: 526px;" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash1/hs338.ash1/29084_396682811497_531461497_4824850_5826646_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs329.snc3/29084_396682816497_531461497_4824851_6928092_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 360px; height: 540px;" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs329.snc3/29084_396682816497_531461497_4824851_6928092_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me: adult. dane: thirsty.pictures mostly taken by Carrie Denniston with disposable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But anyway. Yes, I feel like everyone is entitled to their own sadness and that's what makes people touchable, and I like touchable.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2757397815006562392-2904742032868675416?l=okgina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/feeds/2904742032868675416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2010/06/so-youre-sad.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/2904742032868675416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/2904742032868675416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2010/06/so-youre-sad.html' title='So, you&apos;re sad.'/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04999027761373703081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9zKSy3e7l3A/TWhRm4z9_9I/AAAAAAAAAUE/owzEe4lvQnE/s220/just%2Bmyself.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2757397815006562392.post-4589039517922419352</id><published>2010-04-25T12:32:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-25T12:32:55.392-07:00</updated><title type='text'>you idiot kid, you don't  have a clue</title><content type='html'>Your hand on his arm&lt;br /&gt;Haystack charm around your neck&lt;br /&gt;Strung out and thin&lt;br /&gt;Calling some friend, trying to cash some check&lt;br /&gt;He's acting dumb&lt;br /&gt;That's what you've come to expect&lt;br /&gt;Needle in the hay&lt;br /&gt;Needle in the hay&lt;br /&gt;Needle in the hay&lt;br /&gt;Needle in the hay&lt;br /&gt;He's wearing your clothes&lt;br /&gt;head down to toes, a reaction to you&lt;br /&gt;You say you know what he did&lt;br /&gt;But you idiot kid, you don't have a clue&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes they just get caught in the eye, you're pulling him through&lt;br /&gt;Needle in the hay&lt;br /&gt;Needle in the hay&lt;br /&gt;Needle in the hay&lt;br /&gt;Needle in the hay&lt;br /&gt;Now on the bus&lt;br /&gt;Nearly touching this dirty retreat&lt;br /&gt;Falling out 6th and powell, a dead sweat in my teeth&lt;br /&gt;Gonna walk walk walk&lt;br /&gt;Four more blocks, plus the one in my brain&lt;br /&gt;Down downstairs to the man, he's gonna make it all okay&lt;br /&gt;I can't beat myself&lt;br /&gt;I can't beat myself&lt;br /&gt;And I don't want to talk&lt;br /&gt;I'm taking the cure&lt;br /&gt;So I can be quiet wherever I want&lt;br /&gt;So leave me alone&lt;br /&gt;You ought to be proud that I'm getting good marks&lt;br /&gt;Needle in the hay&lt;br /&gt;Needle in the hay&lt;br /&gt;Needle in the hay&lt;br /&gt;Needle in the hay&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2757397815006562392-4589039517922419352?l=okgina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/feeds/4589039517922419352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2010/04/your-hand-on-his-arm-haystack-charm.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/4589039517922419352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/4589039517922419352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2010/04/your-hand-on-his-arm-haystack-charm.html' title='you idiot kid, you don&apos;t  have a clue'/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04999027761373703081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9zKSy3e7l3A/TWhRm4z9_9I/AAAAAAAAAUE/owzEe4lvQnE/s220/just%2Bmyself.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2757397815006562392.post-125202832591352321</id><published>2010-04-15T21:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-15T21:50:11.309-07:00</updated><title type='text'>do it do it do it do it do it now say it say it say it say it now</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://thescroogereport.files.wordpress.com/2007/04/coachella-skully.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 332px; height: 221px;" src="http://thescroogereport.files.wordpress.com/2007/04/coachella-skully.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coachella: 2010: I am ready&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2757397815006562392-125202832591352321?l=okgina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/feeds/125202832591352321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2010/04/do-it-do-it-do-it-do-it-do-it-now-say.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/125202832591352321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/125202832591352321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2010/04/do-it-do-it-do-it-do-it-do-it-now-say.html' title='do it do it do it do it do it now say it say it say it say it now'/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04999027761373703081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9zKSy3e7l3A/TWhRm4z9_9I/AAAAAAAAAUE/owzEe4lvQnE/s220/just%2Bmyself.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2757397815006562392.post-1020257208975032904</id><published>2010-04-12T15:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-12T15:02:43.919-07:00</updated><title type='text'>my life</title><content type='html'>I remember making love on a Sunday&lt;br /&gt;bright golden hearts in a fresh cut grass in May&lt;br /&gt;I remember making out on an airplane&lt;br /&gt;Still afraid of flying, but with you I'd die today&lt;br /&gt;I remember the smell of your skin forever&lt;br /&gt;Love us being stupid together&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're stuck in my mind&lt;br /&gt;all the time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember Monday making your eyes red&lt;br /&gt;Still don't know what it is that I said&lt;br /&gt;I remember thinking this would never end&lt;br /&gt;Even when you're gone your eyes running through my head&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're stuck in my mind&lt;br /&gt;all the time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!--ringtones and media links --&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2757397815006562392-1020257208975032904?l=okgina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/feeds/1020257208975032904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2010/04/my-life.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/1020257208975032904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/1020257208975032904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2010/04/my-life.html' title='my life'/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04999027761373703081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9zKSy3e7l3A/TWhRm4z9_9I/AAAAAAAAAUE/owzEe4lvQnE/s220/just%2Bmyself.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2757397815006562392.post-4072459379126614245</id><published>2010-04-10T09:32:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-10T09:51:28.288-07:00</updated><title type='text'>you're hopelessly hopeless i hope so, for you.</title><content type='html'>Looked up the lyrics from "Night on the Sun" on google and decided to venture into a little photo project.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_kvtjuyqizc1qax94p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 326px; height: 246px;" src="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_kvtjuyqizc1qax94p.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://weblogs.baltimoresun.com/features/baltimoremomblog/sesame%20street.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 323px; height: 332px;" src="http://weblogs.baltimoresun.com/features/baltimoremomblog/sesame%20street.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://allemalice.files.wordpress.com/2009/11/halloween09433.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 324px; height: 242px;" src="http://allemalice.files.wordpress.com/2009/11/halloween09433.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://gailstravels.files.wordpress.com/2009/01/gail-rotc-me.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 327px; height: 421px;" src="http://gailstravels.files.wordpress.com/2009/01/gail-rotc-me.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://x1e.xanga.com/2a41215bc3634226559973/b158542288.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 327px; height: 217px;" src="http://x1e.xanga.com/2a41215bc3634226559973/b158542288.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images.teamsugar.com/files/upl1/0/3362/21_2008/dv359005.preview.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 326px; height: 216px;" src="http://images.teamsugar.com/files/upl1/0/3362/21_2008/dv359005.preview.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://jetsetbf.files.wordpress.com/2008/12/i-hope-you-never-leave-my-arms-450.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 331px; height: 328px;" src="http://jetsetbf.files.wordpress.com/2008/12/i-hope-you-never-leave-my-arms-450.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://girljukebox.typepad.com/.a/6a00d8341c76d953ef0120a6b7cac3970b-800wi"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 332px; height: 448px;" src="http://girljukebox.typepad.com/.a/6a00d8341c76d953ef0120a6b7cac3970b-800wi" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1067/1393033198_3803cf590f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 337px; height: 350px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1067/1393033198_3803cf590f.jpg" alt="" 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/2757397815006562392-4072459379126614245?l=okgina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/feeds/4072459379126614245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2010/04/youre-hopelessly-hopeless-i-hope-so-for.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/4072459379126614245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/4072459379126614245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2010/04/youre-hopelessly-hopeless-i-hope-so-for.html' title='you&apos;re hopelessly hopeless i hope so, for you.'/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04999027761373703081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9zKSy3e7l3A/TWhRm4z9_9I/AAAAAAAAAUE/owzEe4lvQnE/s220/just%2Bmyself.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1067/1393033198_3803cf590f_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2757397815006562392.post-4151920907840195708</id><published>2010-04-05T02:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-05T11:04:15.340-07:00</updated><title type='text'>sleepwalking</title><content type='html'>THE SCORPIONS ARE SO FUCKING COOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://rgcred.files.wordpress.com/2009/03/scorpions-lovedrive.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 325px; height: 325px;" src="http://rgcred.files.wordpress.com/2009/03/scorpions-lovedrive.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is NOT cool: Compulsively writing on people's facebook walls at two or three in the morning because you can't sleep. It's like I drunk texted but had no excuse except for lack of sleeping pills and way too much energy. Ariel's status says that there were earthquakes last night but I totes didn't feel them. Damn.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2757397815006562392-4151920907840195708?l=okgina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/feeds/4151920907840195708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2010/04/sleepwalking.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/4151920907840195708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/4151920907840195708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2010/04/sleepwalking.html' title='sleepwalking'/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04999027761373703081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9zKSy3e7l3A/TWhRm4z9_9I/AAAAAAAAAUE/owzEe4lvQnE/s220/just%2Bmyself.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2757397815006562392.post-7479286293701015156</id><published>2010-04-05T01:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-05T02:07:47.922-07:00</updated><title type='text'>losing my religion</title><content type='html'>What the fuck, I can't fall asleep. My phone says it's 2:30 but it's actually 1:30; I hate traveling. JK I love it once I  get off the airplane. Colorado was FUN, I have pics but it's not cool to upload the night of getting in, duh. Haha jk again. Except not really, i'm either subconsciously following internet social formalities like that or maybe i'm just tired but clearly not because I can't fucking fall asleep. I keep thinking about what i'm going to buy at the grocery store tomorrow. I also keep thinking about some pad thai from Siamese Basil tomorrow. I might just go by myself because J and D are at work and my parents think that the Thais will poison them. Yeah, maybe i'll do that and read for class and then drive up to the OC and go grocery shopping. I really want to make this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://chronicle.augusta.com/images/headlines/042501/karin_chicken.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 264px;" src="http://chronicle.augusta.com/images/headlines/042501/karin_chicken.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://allrecipes.com/Recipe/Parmesan-Chicken/Detail.aspx"&gt;Here is the recipe&lt;/a&gt;   Maybe I will make it Tuesday after class since Art History is canceled and I can give Sam some to try when she comes over for Lost. I want to set a goal of learning how to make something at least once a week. I will either make this or a Thanksgiving dinner minus the turkey, because that's too hectic to make, I will probably have to settle on making a turkey sandwich instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Things I have discovered about myself:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;I love playing pool! I want to become an expert. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;I love AC/DC and want to start a cover band. Anyone interested? &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Once I have my own room next year I want to buy a shit ton of picture frames and frame everything. After seeing Carrie's beautiful apartment I am officially over sticking shit on my wall and calling it decor. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I am extremely sad that spring break is finito but we only have a month and a half left and I am absolutely going to make the best of it. Plus, i'm not scared to death of my English classes anymore, my professors are actually digging my papers. TAKE THAT, CRISTI BRUNS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I want to start an Ace of Base hipster cover band as well.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Story Idea:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've decided that my next short story will be from the perspective of a few central people who leave their home town in order to get over love. Some will lie to themselves and say it's because of hate but it's love, actually, that leads them astray. What happens?! I don't even know yet. All I know is sometimes you need to get away from your town if you want things to change, love life or whatever. Wow I sound soo deep. omgggg. Whatever. This is my blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2757397815006562392-7479286293701015156?l=okgina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/feeds/7479286293701015156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2010/04/losing-my-religion.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/7479286293701015156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/7479286293701015156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2010/04/losing-my-religion.html' title='losing my religion'/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04999027761373703081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9zKSy3e7l3A/TWhRm4z9_9I/AAAAAAAAAUE/owzEe4lvQnE/s220/just%2Bmyself.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2757397815006562392.post-2946296851653575007</id><published>2010-03-29T01:43:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-29T11:12:32.176-07:00</updated><title type='text'>romeo had juliet, but i just wanna smoke your last cigarette</title><content type='html'>Haha okay, we have each other's e-mail addresses. 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width: 326px; height: 476px;" src="http://chainedandperfumed.files.wordpress.com/2008/12/sergeandjane21.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://silverscreenstories.files.wordpress.com/2009/10/youve-got-mail-meg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 324px; height: 257px;" src="http://silverscreenstories.files.wordpress.com/2009/10/youve-got-mail-meg.jpg" alt="" 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/2757397815006562392-2946296851653575007?l=okgina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/feeds/2946296851653575007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2010/03/romeo-and-juliet-but-i-just-wanna-smoke.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/2946296851653575007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/2946296851653575007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2010/03/romeo-and-juliet-but-i-just-wanna-smoke.html' title='romeo had juliet, but i just wanna smoke your last cigarette'/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04999027761373703081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9zKSy3e7l3A/TWhRm4z9_9I/AAAAAAAAAUE/owzEe4lvQnE/s220/just%2Bmyself.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IXhUb_Yd2Y0/SKIUTy1lrqI/AAAAAAAAA-k/Rwxtw8N0jdE/s72-c/elvis_och_priscilla_19.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2757397815006562392.post-8245494833847592227</id><published>2010-03-26T00:39:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-26T00:39:58.992-07:00</updated><title type='text'>!</title><content type='html'>Personal life goal: stop telling everyone everything.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2757397815006562392-8245494833847592227?l=okgina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/feeds/8245494833847592227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2010/03/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/8245494833847592227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/8245494833847592227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2010/03/blog-post.html' title='!'/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04999027761373703081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9zKSy3e7l3A/TWhRm4z9_9I/AAAAAAAAAUE/owzEe4lvQnE/s220/just%2Bmyself.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2757397815006562392.post-621900431373669925</id><published>2010-03-25T13:57:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-25T13:59:16.060-07:00</updated><title type='text'>unititled?</title><content type='html'>&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html; 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font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;I feel alone, but&lt;br /&gt;the feminists tell me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I should feel this way;&lt;br /&gt;They piss&lt;br /&gt;on love.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&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/2757397815006562392-621900431373669925?l=okgina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/feeds/621900431373669925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2010/03/unititled.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/621900431373669925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/621900431373669925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2010/03/unititled.html' title='unititled?'/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04999027761373703081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9zKSy3e7l3A/TWhRm4z9_9I/AAAAAAAAAUE/owzEe4lvQnE/s220/just%2Bmyself.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2757397815006562392.post-1840080470276597148</id><published>2010-03-23T10:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-23T10:23:53.512-07:00</updated><title type='text'>whenever, wherever</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://cdn.pitchfork.com/media/holdsteady.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 356px; height: 356px;" src="http://cdn.pitchfork.com/media/holdsteady.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New Hold Steady is coming out May 4th! I'm definitely seeing them in LA the day after &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Heaven is Whenever&lt;/span&gt;. So I have one day to absorb it. Cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;04-02 &lt;span class="misspell"&gt;Ardsley&lt;/span&gt;,  NY - LIFE The Place to Be *&lt;br /&gt;04-03 New Haven, CT - Toad's Place *&lt;br /&gt;04-05  Burlington, VT - Higher Ground *&lt;br /&gt;04-06 Northampton, MA - Pearl  Street *&lt;br /&gt;04-07 Albany, NY - Linda Norris Auditorium *&lt;br /&gt;04-08  Woodstock, NY - &lt;span class="misspell"&gt;Bearsville&lt;/span&gt; Theater  *&lt;br /&gt;04-09 &lt;span class="misspell"&gt;Jermyn&lt;/span&gt;, PA  - Eleanor &lt;span class="misspell"&gt;Rigby&lt;/span&gt;'s *&lt;br /&gt;04-10 Syracuse, NY - The &lt;span class="misspell"&gt;Wescott&lt;/span&gt; Theater *&lt;br /&gt;04-12 Rochester, NY - The Club at Water Street Music Hall *&lt;br /&gt;04-13  Cleveland, OH - &lt;span class="misspell"&gt;Beachland&lt;/span&gt; Ballroom *&lt;br /&gt;04-14  Pittsburgh, PA - Diesel Club Lounge *&lt;br /&gt;04-15 &lt;span class="misspell"&gt;Morgantown&lt;/span&gt;,  WV - 123 Pleasant St. *&lt;br /&gt;04-16 Harrisburg, PA - Appalachian Brewing  Company *&lt;br /&gt;05-04 &lt;span class="misspell"&gt;Solana&lt;/span&gt; Beach, CA -  Belly Up Tavern #&lt;br /&gt;05-05 Los Angeles, CA - El Rey #&lt;br /&gt;05-06 San  Francisco, CA - The Fillmore #&lt;br /&gt;05-29 George, WA - Sasquatch Festival&lt;br /&gt;06-12  Newport, England - Isle of &lt;span class="misspell"&gt;Wrght&lt;/span&gt; Festival&lt;br /&gt;06-14  Paris, France - &lt;span class="misspell"&gt;Fleche&lt;/span&gt; D'Or&lt;br /&gt;06-15  Cologne, Germany - &lt;span class="misspell"&gt;Gebaude&lt;/span&gt; 9&lt;br /&gt;06-16  Berlin, Germany - &lt;span class="misspell"&gt;Frannz&lt;/span&gt; Club&lt;br /&gt;06-17  Munich, Germany - 59.1&lt;br /&gt;06-19 &lt;span class="misspell"&gt;Neuhausen&lt;/span&gt; ob &lt;span class="misspell"&gt;Eck&lt;/span&gt;, Germany -  &lt;span class="misspell"&gt;Southside&lt;/span&gt; Festival&lt;br /&gt;06-20  &lt;span class="misspell"&gt;Sheessel&lt;/span&gt;,  Germany - Hurricane Festival&lt;br /&gt;06-21 Amsterdam, Netherlands - &lt;span class="misspell"&gt;Melkeg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;06-22  London, England - &lt;span class="misspell"&gt;HMV&lt;/span&gt; Forum&lt;br /&gt;06-24 Vitoria,  Spain - &lt;span class="misspell"&gt;Azkena&lt;/span&gt; Rock  Festival&lt;br /&gt;06-26 Manchester, England - Academy 2&lt;br /&gt;07-01 Milwaukee, WI  - &lt;span class="misspell"&gt;Summerfest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2757397815006562392-1840080470276597148?l=okgina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/feeds/1840080470276597148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2010/03/whenever-wherever.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/1840080470276597148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/1840080470276597148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2010/03/whenever-wherever.html' title='whenever, wherever'/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04999027761373703081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9zKSy3e7l3A/TWhRm4z9_9I/AAAAAAAAAUE/owzEe4lvQnE/s220/just%2Bmyself.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2757397815006562392.post-4898242358048648085</id><published>2010-03-21T12:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-21T12:31:48.748-07:00</updated><title type='text'>waiting for the man</title><content type='html'>Today is going to last forever. I'm just waiting for an e-mail, waiting for something, tomorrow might last even longer. I guess I should get up and do something but the lack of responsibility is exactly what I want right now, even if it's allowing me to think about the e-mail. He might not even send one back. I might have went too far. Nureen told me once that life is too short for questioning things and being too careful. I almost didn't give him the shitty new Modest Mouse copy, and I almost didn't write him back. But I did and now look. Look at this. Half of the time i'm going crazy but the rest of it i'm in this sort of day dream. At Heidi's birthday party last night I just kept dancing and taking more shots of shitty vodka just so that I wouldn't have to think about it, just so that I could concentrate on something else. Gum for cigarettes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-d.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs379.snc3/24245_378690659790_503064790_3491501_3956936_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 387px; height: 257px;" src="http://photos-d.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs379.snc3/24245_378690659790_503064790_3491501_3956936_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, don't get me wrong, my weekend was fantastic. Friday was HOLI, Sam, Heidi and I went to The Lab and got shit, I succumbed to AmerAppar and got this black tube top leotard i've been wanting to incorporate in my outfits, Saturday Sasha, Justin, and I mished to Huntington where the Greek place that Sasha wanted to take us was closed but we got these A plus paninis and went into AmerAppar again and I realized i'm just going to have to get a swimsuit at Target. And then later that night was Heidi's birthday, which was buckets of ffffffun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://hphotos-snc3.fbcdn.net/hs483.snc3/26427_408291291281_698406281_5503011_1095750_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 392px; height: 293px;" src="http://hphotos-snc3.fbcdn.net/hs483.snc3/26427_408291291281_698406281_5503011_1095750_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then there is today. Ugggghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh angst.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"She's not at work, she's not at school&lt;br /&gt;She's not in bed, I think I finally broke her.&lt;br /&gt;I bring her home everything I want, nothing that she needs&lt;br /&gt;I thought she'd be there holding daisies, she always waits for me."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2757397815006562392-4898242358048648085?l=okgina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/feeds/4898242358048648085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2010/03/waiting-for-man.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/4898242358048648085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/4898242358048648085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2010/03/waiting-for-man.html' title='waiting for the man'/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04999027761373703081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9zKSy3e7l3A/TWhRm4z9_9I/AAAAAAAAAUE/owzEe4lvQnE/s220/just%2Bmyself.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2757397815006562392.post-7812874766246911170</id><published>2010-03-09T11:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-09T11:10:23.260-08:00</updated><title type='text'>words that are worth it</title><content type='html'>My British Literature professor just had us read our thesis' (thesi?) aloud in class and deconstructed every single one. I'm comparing Blake and Wordsworth on the usage of Christianity and thank god all he said was to use more poems than just "The Chimney Sweeper" and "We are Seven" because he was going off on some people for like five minutes each. High school wasn't even this scrupulous and hand-holding. Errrrrrrrrrrrrr&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Movies watched this semester so far:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;City of God&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Oh Brother Where Art Thou?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Wall-E&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Goodfellas&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Movies to watch this/next week:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Son of Rambow&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The Rules of Attraction (if Blockbuster ever mails it to me)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Music I am into lately:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Mazzy Star (Among my Swan)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"Stars" by Hum&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Beach House &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;There is new Pavement and Joanna Newsom in the station. Cool. I'm boring myself with this entry.  Uggggg&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;I'm thinking all the time about how I want to write this story that juxtaposes a small-town murder and the taboo relationship between a young girl and a married man. Kind of Bell Jar-esque? And I mean when she introduces the execution of the Rosenbergs. Because that's what I kind of thought. I guess that's kind of morbid.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2757397815006562392-7812874766246911170?l=okgina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/feeds/7812874766246911170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2010/03/words-that-are-worth-it.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/7812874766246911170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/7812874766246911170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2010/03/words-that-are-worth-it.html' title='words that are worth it'/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04999027761373703081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9zKSy3e7l3A/TWhRm4z9_9I/AAAAAAAAAUE/owzEe4lvQnE/s220/just%2Bmyself.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2757397815006562392.post-8506300129970439687</id><published>2010-03-08T22:05:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-08T22:06:54.322-08:00</updated><title type='text'>spring awakening</title><content type='html'>I didn't realize how much I missed Blogspot till I perused through a few pages of entries. Wow, tumblr is just not as cool. I will try to keep this more updated from now on. Spring goal!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LVBTcVd0i7k/S5XlYh4reAI/AAAAAAAAARA/c0oDuV2vWXs/s1600-h/107.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LVBTcVd0i7k/S5XlYh4reAI/AAAAAAAAARA/c0oDuV2vWXs/s320/107.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446511533950203906" 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/2757397815006562392-8506300129970439687?l=okgina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/feeds/8506300129970439687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2010/03/spring-awakening.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/8506300129970439687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/8506300129970439687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2010/03/spring-awakening.html' title='spring awakening'/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04999027761373703081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9zKSy3e7l3A/TWhRm4z9_9I/AAAAAAAAAUE/owzEe4lvQnE/s220/just%2Bmyself.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LVBTcVd0i7k/S5XlYh4reAI/AAAAAAAAARA/c0oDuV2vWXs/s72-c/107.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2757397815006562392.post-1253670260743335422</id><published>2009-11-30T01:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T01:09:08.120-08:00</updated><title type='text'>On Submitting Poetry</title><content type='html'>&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html; 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 &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;My good friend&lt;br /&gt;she suggests the feeling&lt;br /&gt;you get after that certain&lt;br /&gt;someone&lt;br /&gt;kisses your forehead&lt;br /&gt;before you start your car&lt;br /&gt;and wipe the frosty&lt;br /&gt;windshield because it’s so cold.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;I think it’s cliché&lt;br /&gt;and I hate kisses&lt;br /&gt;and foreheads&lt;br /&gt;and frosty, wet hands.&lt;br /&gt;Instead, I tell her&lt;br /&gt;I would rather write a poem&lt;br /&gt;about men dumping their beer&lt;br /&gt;in disgust,&lt;br /&gt;in the city.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Or fourteen year olds&lt;br /&gt;hiding at the park&lt;br /&gt;with half a joint left between&lt;br /&gt;them.&lt;br /&gt;And not one has a clue&lt;br /&gt;but two think that the helicopter&lt;br /&gt;that just strolled passed them&lt;br /&gt;in the sky&lt;br /&gt;was the government.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;I walked past a man today&lt;br /&gt;and he probably had been&lt;br /&gt;living outside for a good year.&lt;br /&gt;He asked if I was cold,&lt;br /&gt;not if I had a twenty to spare&lt;br /&gt;and that is what I consider&lt;br /&gt;poetic.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&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/2757397815006562392-1253670260743335422?l=okgina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/feeds/1253670260743335422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2009/11/on-submitting-poetry.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/1253670260743335422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/1253670260743335422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2009/11/on-submitting-poetry.html' title='On Submitting Poetry'/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04999027761373703081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9zKSy3e7l3A/TWhRm4z9_9I/AAAAAAAAAUE/owzEe4lvQnE/s220/just%2Bmyself.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2757397815006562392.post-3847264819902549571</id><published>2009-11-26T02:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-26T02:49:26.029-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i am kind of over this blog. lo siento. maybe it's just a phase.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2757397815006562392-3847264819902549571?l=okgina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/feeds/3847264819902549571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-am-kind-of-over-this-blog.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/3847264819902549571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/3847264819902549571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-am-kind-of-over-this-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04999027761373703081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9zKSy3e7l3A/TWhRm4z9_9I/AAAAAAAAAUE/owzEe4lvQnE/s220/just%2Bmyself.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2757397815006562392.post-8007957713690705345</id><published>2009-11-24T00:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-24T00:39:32.812-08:00</updated><title type='text'>i think i can</title><content type='html'>"I Think I Can" off AnCo's new EP is really feeling me. Or i'm feeling it. Or maybe the song and I just share feelings; either way, it really speaks to me, it breathes and I understand. It just really encompasses this year, which started off so slow because summer was so slow, and then I racked up all these connections with people and boys, which has intensified this year,and all these emotions are built up and my scholastic career is failing but I keep doing the same thing week after week, so carelessly and recklessly and the ups and downs are horrific, it's comparable to some new upper drug that everyone seemed to kind of go through last year. I'm experimenting with everything and it's freaky scary but so wholesome, like a fruit that you just need all at once.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's in your way?&lt;br /&gt;What's nice about staying on the same things,&lt;br /&gt;What you, what you, get on and stay on?&lt;br /&gt;Well I guess, I'm just doing, what makes me feel good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Even if I could,&lt;br /&gt;Even if I could,&lt;br /&gt;You know I would&lt;br /&gt;Just come back to it anyhow)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I don't want&lt;br /&gt;And I don't want&lt;br /&gt;To keep myself&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I know how&lt;br /&gt;Too many tough times&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I don't want&lt;br /&gt;And I won't have&lt;br /&gt;To keep myself&lt;br /&gt;From you all&lt;br /&gt;Anyways&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I know how&lt;br /&gt;Too many tough times&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's in your way?&lt;br /&gt;What's nice about staying on the same things?&lt;br /&gt;What you, what you, get on and stay on&lt;br /&gt;Well I guess, I'm just doing what makes me feel good.&lt;br /&gt;[ Animal Collective &lt;a itxtdid="14582685" target="_blank" href="http://www.songlyrics.com/animal-collective/i-think-i-can-lyrics/#" style="border-bottom: 0.075em solid darkgreen ! important; font-weight: normal ! important; font-size: 100% ! important; text-decoration: underline ! important; padding-bottom: 1px ! important; color: darkgreen ! important; background-color: transparent ! important; background-image: none; padding-top: 0pt; padding-right: 0pt; padding-left: 0pt;" classname="iAs" class="iAs"&gt;Lyrics&lt;/a&gt; are found on www.songlyrics.com ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Even if I could,&lt;br /&gt;Even if I could,&lt;br /&gt;You know I would&lt;br /&gt;Just come back to it anyhow)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I don't want&lt;br /&gt;And I don't want&lt;br /&gt;To keep myself&lt;br /&gt;From good&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I know how&lt;br /&gt;Too many tough times&lt;br /&gt;You would&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I don't want&lt;br /&gt;And I won't have&lt;br /&gt;To keep myself&lt;br /&gt;From you all&lt;br /&gt;Anyways&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I know how&lt;br /&gt;Too many tough times&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will I get to move on soon?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I can I think I can I think I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(What's happening to you?)&lt;br /&gt;(Try to say it. Do it.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2757397815006562392-8007957713690705345?l=okgina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/feeds/8007957713690705345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-think-i-can.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/8007957713690705345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/8007957713690705345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-think-i-can.html' title='i think i can'/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04999027761373703081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9zKSy3e7l3A/TWhRm4z9_9I/AAAAAAAAAUE/owzEe4lvQnE/s220/just%2Bmyself.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2757397815006562392.post-6351009845036229262</id><published>2009-11-22T23:40:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-22T23:40:54.911-08:00</updated><title type='text'>inmates</title><content type='html'>When you said you needed me, did you really need me or was it just someone – oh, you’d take anything. Am I first on that list of yours, or am I second, or third? So, who’s that ahead of me, some harlot from Pittsburgh? Or Detroit, Santa Fe, or San Diego? I know you’re so alone, but how much affection does one guy really need?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you date a lot in high school? Were you always chasing girls? Couldn’t you find some young valentine to steal your heart for good? Were you content, or contemptible? Are your memories pleasant, or is it a string of endless flings of bitter resentment. Seems that what you want and what you need doesn’t mean a thing, we’re just here for the taking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you said you’d hurt me, did you think you hurt me? Are you really that cocky? Yeah, what a heartbreaker! Well, I’ve got my armor – yeah, I’ve been through some battles before – and I met your old girlfriend, she said, “Baby, don’t bother.” She told me you told her you’d hurt her….funny, how familiar. So, how much of this relationship was rehearsed?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2757397815006562392-6351009845036229262?l=okgina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/feeds/6351009845036229262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2009/11/inmates.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/6351009845036229262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/6351009845036229262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2009/11/inmates.html' title='inmates'/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04999027761373703081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9zKSy3e7l3A/TWhRm4z9_9I/AAAAAAAAAUE/owzEe4lvQnE/s220/just%2Bmyself.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2757397815006562392.post-341180237507548604</id><published>2009-11-19T03:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-19T03:46:02.579-08:00</updated><title type='text'>a diff. kind of animal</title><content type='html'>Deleting old crushes on facebook because they have the same status as you on facebook is the most liberating feeling ever!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I am through with you and your stupid ass cargo pants forever. Woo-hoo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Songs I Can't Get Over:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.When We Swam-Thao&lt;br /&gt;4.Surf Solar-Fuck Buttons&lt;br /&gt;3.In The New Year-The Walkmen&lt;br /&gt;2.Whatever You Like (cover)-Anya Marina&lt;br /&gt;1. What Would I Want? Sky -Animal Collective&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New Animal Collective is the most beautiful thing I've heard all week..perhaps all month. No, fuck it, all year minus Merriweather, of course. It's hypnotic, I've just been sitting here on my couch listening to it, concentrating, taking it all in while mundanely clicking around the interwebz. Download it &lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?sharekey=91a31abe1206cc7ac79b87b207592a1c8e439a1246a9f83af0a154af670496da"&gt;acqui &lt;/a&gt;. THANK YOU REUBEN! Wow. Made my day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://userserve-ak.last.fm/serve/_/20509811.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 382px; height: 286px;" src="http://userserve-ak.last.fm/serve/_/20509811.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahhhhh. Anyway. Tomorrow is busy. I'm giving my presentation on the history of hell in one of my English classes as well as turning in my whopper of a research paper. Which I should proof-read right now. Hannah is coming over and we are having a very intense and thorough bio study sesh. I can't fail that class! And then Cause=Time and then me, Kristen, Katy, and Jennifer are making jello shots for Friday! Which is...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;!NEON DANCE PARTY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're invited. It's from 9:30-2 a.m. at Argyrous. Or however you spell the name of that building. There's a beer garden if you're of age or you can come over and eat (slurp?) jello shots with us before hand! It's going to be funtastiiiiic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also made a tumblr this week and can't get over it! &lt;a href="http://indianautumn.tumblr.com/"&gt;Follow me!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2757397815006562392-341180237507548604?l=okgina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/feeds/341180237507548604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2009/11/diff-kind-of-animal.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/341180237507548604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/341180237507548604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2009/11/diff-kind-of-animal.html' title='a diff. kind of animal'/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04999027761373703081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9zKSy3e7l3A/TWhRm4z9_9I/AAAAAAAAAUE/owzEe4lvQnE/s220/just%2Bmyself.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2757397815006562392.post-1144710455728682924</id><published>2009-11-15T10:29:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-15T11:06:37.045-08:00</updated><title type='text'>wet 'n wild</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;More recent purchases:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i.americanapparel.net/storefront/images/detail/serve.asp?media=rsa1304_Black.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 300px;" src="http://i.americanapparel.net/storefront/images/detail/serve.asp?media=rsa1304_Black.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And a maroon hoodie-dress which I LUUURVE. I was kind of burnt out on American Apparel but I think things are more appealing when you're almost on the verge of being broke. ..And these sick ass golden shoes from Urban and Sasha and I both bought cool cereal bowls that were on sale. I officially cannot spend another dollar from my savings account. That shit is for the important things. After we spent way too much money at The Lab, me, Sash, J-Bobby, and Jennifer went to The Gypsy Den, this super hipster-y cafe where the waiter was standoffish to us but the nachos were sooo good and the decor was just divine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Recent Life:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I keep forgetting to either charge my camera or take it with me. RADIOGIRLS + Adam went to Kristin's birthday party which was themed cliche. Jennifer was a nerd, Sasha was Indie Christmas, Katy was NY hipster, her boyfriend was a bro, Justin Bobby was a douche, am I forgetting anyone? Oh, I was a jockette and Adam was..himself. Like he was on Halloween, too. I think he gets a tiny kick out of the notion that his costume is actually very original. It's a pity I don't have pics cuz last night was the first time I tried jello shots. Monumental. Kristen taught me how and then Jennifer and I had like ten each with the notion of taking pictures back at the apartment but then I fell asleep. So you'll just have to use your noodle for this one. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recent Movies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.fistfullofcomics.com/v2/wp-content/uploads/2009/09/The-Brothers-Bloom-01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 359px; height: 239px;" src="http://www.fistfullofcomics.com/v2/wp-content/uploads/2009/09/The-Brothers-Bloom-01.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I rented &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Brothers Bloom&lt;/span&gt; and finally watched it on Thursday. HOLY SHIT SO GOOD. Wow, I should really investigate a career in reviewing films, my descriptions are soo succinct. Anyway. Probably one of the best movies i've seen this year. I loved all of the characters whole-heartedly. Basically, this film was an under-rated, comical Slumdog Millionaire. The parallels kiss, at the very least. I also love Adrien Brody and love it when Adrien Brody falls in love. A+, rent it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.nypost.com/r/nypost/blogs/popwrap/200809/Images/200809_Rachel-Weisz-brothers-bloom.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 350px; height: 233px;" src="http://www.nypost.com/r/nypost/blogs/popwrap/200809/Images/200809_Rachel-Weisz-brothers-bloom.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images.urbanoutfitters.com/is/image/UrbanOutfitters/17238379_072_b?$detailthumb$"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2757397815006562392-1144710455728682924?l=okgina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/feeds/1144710455728682924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2009/11/wet-n-wild.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/1144710455728682924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/1144710455728682924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2009/11/wet-n-wild.html' title='wet &apos;n wild'/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04999027761373703081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9zKSy3e7l3A/TWhRm4z9_9I/AAAAAAAAAUE/owzEe4lvQnE/s220/just%2Bmyself.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2757397815006562392.post-2877815011170818575</id><published>2009-11-13T01:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-13T01:53:48.543-08:00</updated><title type='text'>THE BEATLES NEVER BROKE UP</title><content type='html'>ROller disco was so fun! I love new friends! Also:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://thebeatlesneverbrokeup.com/"&gt;http://thebeatlesneverbrokeup.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2757397815006562392-2877815011170818575?l=okgina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/feeds/2877815011170818575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2009/11/beatles-never-broke-up.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/2877815011170818575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/2877815011170818575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2009/11/beatles-never-broke-up.html' title='THE BEATLES NEVER BROKE UP'/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04999027761373703081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9zKSy3e7l3A/TWhRm4z9_9I/AAAAAAAAAUE/owzEe4lvQnE/s220/just%2Bmyself.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2757397815006562392.post-5671088285608803447</id><published>2009-11-12T16:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-12T16:40:23.029-08:00</updated><title type='text'>can i stay here for awhile / can i see your sweet sweet smile</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Books I am Reading&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Don Quixot&lt;/span&gt;e by Miguel de Cervantes&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Time Traveler's Wife&lt;/span&gt;-Audrey Can'tspellherlastnamebooknotinfrontofmoi&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Willful Creatures&lt;/span&gt;-Aimee Bender&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Books I want to Read:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Eating the Dinosaur&lt;/span&gt;-Chuck Klosterman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ada or Ardor&lt;/span&gt;-Vladimir Nabokov&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Books I do not want to Read:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Wuthering Heights&lt;/span&gt; by Emily Bronte&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Uggghhhh I haven't read a single solid book so far this semester! It's because i'm too busy reading about how teenagers are too busy "petting" each other in a drunken stupor. Waste of life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2295/2412716094_c4d87a1ab8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2295/2412716094_c4d87a1ab8.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Things:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;I am starting to get really into Neil Young. I just have the greatest hits right now but if anyone wants to send some stuff over aim please lemme know. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Artichokes were three dollars at Ralphs. I think that is way too much for a vegetable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Chapman Radio Roller Disko is tonight! Yes! My favorite part of being in Chapman Radio. I get to skate around in my romper and tube socks, sweeeeet.&lt;br /&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/2757397815006562392-5671088285608803447?l=okgina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/feeds/5671088285608803447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2009/11/can-i-stay-here-for-awhile-can-i-see.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/5671088285608803447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/5671088285608803447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2009/11/can-i-stay-here-for-awhile-can-i-see.html' title='can i stay here for awhile / can i see your sweet sweet smile'/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04999027761373703081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9zKSy3e7l3A/TWhRm4z9_9I/AAAAAAAAAUE/owzEe4lvQnE/s220/just%2Bmyself.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2295/2412716094_c4d87a1ab8_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2757397815006562392.post-3418041250884961167</id><published>2009-11-11T13:37:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T13:52:26.051-08:00</updated><title type='text'>pet sounds</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-e.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs092.snc3/15957_1262799803461_1033680453_30971157_1051539_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 298px; height: 223px;" src="http://photos-e.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs092.snc3/15957_1262799803461_1033680453_30971157_1051539_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every day that crawls closer and closer towards the finale of the semester, I feel sort of blessed (as well as semi-depressed because that's a semester closer to graduation) because my classes have sucked the big one. Social Problems, which was cool at first because my professor is hot and was all like, "I don't require a text book because text books LIE." I was all "right on" but now I just hate it and didn't even go this morning because it sucks. We're focusing on college drinking and I thought we would be reading something different from "When college students get a hold of liquor they become inpregnated STD-infested barbarians." COOL. That's an issue that really pisses me off. Because whenever I go to the doctor, whenever the subject is brought up in some humanities or social class, it is completely frowned upon when teenagers are involved in sensual or sexual activities. Like, read this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt;The current study seeks to enhance our understanding regarding the relationship between alcohol intoxication and sex by investigating the ways in which college students use alcohol as a tool to facilitate, explain, and justify sexual encounters and casual coupling (e.g.kissing, "making out," petting, touching).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These people make us out to be these vile creatures that meaninglessly slobber over each other. I also hate the term "petting," it makes me feel like a dog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Other things:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bought a vanilla car freshener for my car and I didn't follow the directions on the back of the package per usual and just ripped it off, full-blown potency and all. It smells like bubble gum and is flirting with my gag reflex HARD CORE. I am driving and want to puke all the time now, not good!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2757397815006562392-3418041250884961167?l=okgina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/feeds/3418041250884961167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2009/11/pet-sounds.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/3418041250884961167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/3418041250884961167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2009/11/pet-sounds.html' title='pet sounds'/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04999027761373703081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9zKSy3e7l3A/TWhRm4z9_9I/AAAAAAAAAUE/owzEe4lvQnE/s220/just%2Bmyself.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2757397815006562392.post-7936158820972774849</id><published>2009-11-09T23:24:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-10T09:26:23.518-08:00</updated><title type='text'>rarara be true to your school</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Upsides:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Bought dark blue romper and shiny magenta tube-bra from AmerAppar to wear for RollerDisko this Thursday with Radio Girls.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Also bought a Nirvana, California Republic(with the CA flag and shit), and Communist shirt from Urban for five bucks each, nice.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Also also bought Chuck Klosterman's new book, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Eating the Dinosaur&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span&gt;My Idyllists show review was finally published on the Performer Blog, &lt;a href="http://performermag.blogspot.com/search?updated-max=2009-11-05T11%3A38%3A00-05%3A00&amp;amp;max-results=7"&gt;checccckkkk ittt outttt&lt;/a&gt; it's the second review down the page&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span&gt;I still send my dad all of my reviews that have been published on the blog and in the  magazine and he goes off about medical school that much less.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ePRyHkol5sk/RrC5kzhSuSI/AAAAAAAAAzE/AUx0wARswKc/s320/romper.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ePRyHkol5sk/RrC5kzhSuSI/AAAAAAAAAzE/AUx0wARswKc/s320/romper.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Downsides:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Am 90 dollars poorer. I have like, no money left in my account and will be forced to live off the five mac 'n cheese boxes I have left in the drawer for the rest of the semester.  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;I have to totally up my game in order to not completely destroy my over-all GPA&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;I obviously would rather not spend my days in the library, fecckkk&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span&gt;"Wake up" is like, on every major radio station. Uggghhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span&gt;I can't find my Chapman student ID and I need it to check out books for my research paper. Dilemma!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2757397815006562392-7936158820972774849?l=okgina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/feeds/7936158820972774849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2009/11/rarara-be-true-to-your-school.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/7936158820972774849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/7936158820972774849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2009/11/rarara-be-true-to-your-school.html' title='rarara be true to your school'/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04999027761373703081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9zKSy3e7l3A/TWhRm4z9_9I/AAAAAAAAAUE/owzEe4lvQnE/s220/just%2Bmyself.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ePRyHkol5sk/RrC5kzhSuSI/AAAAAAAAAzE/AUx0wARswKc/s72-c/romper.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2757397815006562392.post-3768926127921739020</id><published>2009-11-07T19:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T13:22:45.413-08:00</updated><title type='text'>extra extra extra</title><content type='html'>GO SEE &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;THE FOURTH KIND.&lt;/span&gt;  Like, I legitimately was in tears of fear (Tears for Fears!) by the end and Adam had to text me and calm me down and convince me that it was just a movie. I also called Justine and left her a voice-mail warning her about being abducted. I told this all to Dane and he said his dad claims that he has been abducted. I wonder if anyone has ever been truly abducted? I'm serious. I never was about this sort of thing, but honestly, we don't have any knowledge about extraterrestrials even though I bet the government does and isn't telling us anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://beta.images.theglobeandmail.com/archive/00317/fourth06rvt1_jpg_317288gm-b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 399px; height: 224px;" src="http://beta.images.theglobeandmail.com/archive/00317/fourth06rvt1_jpg_317288gm-b.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are interested, the movie is set in Nome, Alaska, and it recounts the psychological study this woman Abigail Tyler is involved with after her husband "mysteriously" died in the same bed that the both of them were sleeping in. She sees these patients that all claim their insomnia begins at the roots of this owl that stares at them every night. She puts them under hypnosis and they start doing insane, deadly things that call the attention of the town's sheriff. All the while, the documentary-esque movie inputs "real" footage of the psychologist and her patients under hypnosis and even the "real footage" of a man shooting his wife in the head. This is all terrifying when you  think it's real, by the way. The only thing that still remains a mystery to me is the legality of a woman playing "real Abigal Tyler" and not getting any credit for the film. I wonder if the whole issue will be on par with &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Borat's &lt;/span&gt;copywright issues.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.scifiscoop.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/08/Fourth_Kind_jovovich1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 339px; height: 276px;" src="http://www.scifiscoop.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/08/Fourth_Kind_jovovich1.jpg" alt="" 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/2757397815006562392-3768926127921739020?l=okgina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/feeds/3768926127921739020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2009/11/extra-extra-extra.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/3768926127921739020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/3768926127921739020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2009/11/extra-extra-extra.html' title='extra extra extra'/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04999027761373703081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9zKSy3e7l3A/TWhRm4z9_9I/AAAAAAAAAUE/owzEe4lvQnE/s220/just%2Bmyself.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2757397815006562392.post-6952220376485654331</id><published>2009-11-06T19:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-07T18:23:52.320-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Text message I just sent that I like:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"My life would be complete if my friends got off work and you appeared magically! I'm just reading a romance novel all by myself. My dad is cussing in Russian in the kitchen because he can't fix the meat grinder."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No response yet but I have faith. Dane is on his way to pick me up; haven't been picked up in so long it seems, but my car is in the shop so I am dependent on friends right now. We're going to get food which I hope is Rico's. I haven't had a carne asada in FOREVZ.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2757397815006562392-6952220376485654331?l=okgina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/feeds/6952220376485654331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2009/11/text-message-i-just-sent-that-i-like-my.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/6952220376485654331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/6952220376485654331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2009/11/text-message-i-just-sent-that-i-like-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04999027761373703081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9zKSy3e7l3A/TWhRm4z9_9I/AAAAAAAAAUE/owzEe4lvQnE/s220/just%2Bmyself.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2757397815006562392.post-4246813526016528669</id><published>2009-11-02T13:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T13:35:00.820-08:00</updated><title type='text'>artificial hearts</title><content type='html'>So last night the girls of 2305 woke up to the upstairs neighbors in the midst of your average domestic abuse case; I couldn't sleep to the "FUCK YOU BITCH YOU FUCKING HOOKER I'LL SLAP YOUR FACE, WHORE" and the children crying so I crept into Sasha and Vicki's room and we had a sleepover after calling the cops like five times. I'll be bitter if they never showed up because what makes a fun and flirty college party worth the O.C.P.D's time and not a couple about strangle the living shit out of each other? I didn't go to Social Problems today because last night was enough of a social problem and as I was calling the police I thought of my professor and all the readings on domestic violence we have done and at that very moment I realized I truly value my Chapman education.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm in Philosophy and we're asking some internet artificial intelligence robot questions. WHY AM I HERE. Things were better last week. I'm writing a depressing story that matches my mood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-d.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs066.snc3/13365_194845521281_698406281_4436542_6187784_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 373px; height: 279px;" src="http://photos-d.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs066.snc3/13365_194845521281_698406281_4436542_6187784_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to Built to Spill at the Echoplex. Silver Lake is probably the coolest place I've ever been in LA. The show was awesome, I had like no idea that Built to Spill was that old, they always sound so spiteful and angsty to me, and those are generally characteristics I attribute to youth. They played "Made up Dreams" which was awesome but NOT "Car" which made me a little bit sad. I was standing in front of this muscle-men-esque gay couple who protected me from this crazy bitch who was trying to get to the front. Ran into Matt Schwartz and he bought me an expensive ass gin 'n tonic. I have to write a review on Echoplex but I have no idea what to say. It's in the middle of hipsterville and it's easy to obtain alcohol?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-c.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs046.snc3/13365_194845601281_698406281_4436552_5309405_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 371px; height: 276px;" src="http://photos-c.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs046.snc3/13365_194845601281_698406281_4436552_5309405_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friends came over and we went to some party off Waverly. Ariel was octomom, friend with clever costume award!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday:&lt;br /&gt;Went to SB and hung out until the thrills of IV commenced.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-d.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs066.snc3/13365_194845751281_698406281_4436575_3281056_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 385px; height: 288px;" src="http://photos-d.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs066.snc3/13365_194845751281_698406281_4436575_3281056_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-a.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs046.snc3/13365_194845896281_698406281_4436598_5087876_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 379px; height: 284px;" src="http://photos-a.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs046.snc3/13365_194845896281_698406281_4436598_5087876_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rachel's insane roommates hanging out with some Australian guys in kilts. Yeah I don't know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My laptop is dying. FUCK, I don't want to be consciously listening to what my professor is talking about because he gets all information off Wikipedia and it's been two weeks since we've taken our midterms and I am becoming anxious to get them back. We're talking about functionalism and mouse traps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're having a 300 watching movie non-marathon because we all have to get on with our lives eventually and I have an advertising test AGAIN this Thursday and radio staff monotonous shit to do. Sogood, I haven't seen 300 since it came out in theatres. After I saw it I fell asleep at a boyfriend's house and now that I think about it falling asleep at a new boyfriend's house is kind of a social faux paus. My love life is jank.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2757397815006562392-4246813526016528669?l=okgina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/feeds/4246813526016528669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2009/11/artificial-hearts.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/4246813526016528669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/4246813526016528669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2009/11/artificial-hearts.html' title='artificial hearts'/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04999027761373703081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9zKSy3e7l3A/TWhRm4z9_9I/AAAAAAAAAUE/owzEe4lvQnE/s220/just%2Bmyself.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2757397815006562392.post-558026747169741317</id><published>2009-10-30T11:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-30T11:41:14.184-07:00</updated><title type='text'>suga suga how you get so flyyyyyy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://cdn.stereogum.com/img/halloween_katyperry.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 298px; height: 241px;" src="http://cdn.stereogum.com/img/halloween_katyperry.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't heard&lt;a href="http://beemp3.com/download.php?file=3719833&amp;amp;song=Suga+Suga"&gt; this song&lt;/a&gt; since 2002. Hella good. This weekend will consist of me + my fave people + the west coast. So I'm taking a short blog break. TTYL.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2757397815006562392-558026747169741317?l=okgina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/feeds/558026747169741317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2009/10/suga-suga-how-you-get-so-flyyyyyy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/558026747169741317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/558026747169741317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2009/10/suga-suga-how-you-get-so-flyyyyyy.html' title='suga suga how you get so flyyyyyy'/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04999027761373703081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9zKSy3e7l3A/TWhRm4z9_9I/AAAAAAAAAUE/owzEe4lvQnE/s220/just%2Bmyself.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2757397815006562392.post-7274525253201969860</id><published>2009-10-27T11:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T11:58:27.383-07:00</updated><title type='text'>and a jay-z song was on</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LVBTcVd0i7k/SudCsuG8KcI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/1F8FUX_qyG4/s1600-h/bewilder+people.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 116px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LVBTcVd0i7k/SudCsuG8KcI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/1F8FUX_qyG4/s320/bewilder+people.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397356014485645762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From Justine's LJ. She's right, it's a really good one.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2757397815006562392-7274525253201969860?l=okgina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/feeds/7274525253201969860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2009/10/and-jay-z-song-was-on.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/7274525253201969860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/7274525253201969860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2009/10/and-jay-z-song-was-on.html' title='and a jay-z song was on'/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04999027761373703081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9zKSy3e7l3A/TWhRm4z9_9I/AAAAAAAAAUE/owzEe4lvQnE/s220/just%2Bmyself.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LVBTcVd0i7k/SudCsuG8KcI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/1F8FUX_qyG4/s72-c/bewilder+people.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2757397815006562392.post-6021004255449285971</id><published>2009-10-26T22:33:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T22:33:21.149-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div id="39" style="background-color: transparent;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 12px; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; color: rgb(15, 5, 149);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;badsurfer353&lt;/b&gt;&lt;aim:timestamp style="display: inline; font-size: 11px;"&gt; (10:31:52 PM)&lt;/aim:timestamp&gt;:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;ok so they have sequinned bras at wet seal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="40" style="background-color: transparent;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 12px; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; color: rgb(15, 5, 149);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;badsurfer353&lt;/b&gt;&lt;aim:timestamp style="display: inline; font-size: 11px;"&gt; (10:31:58 PM)&lt;/aim:timestamp&gt;:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;i want to shoplift one and be a disco ball&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="41" style="background-color: transparent;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 12px; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; color: rgb(15, 5, 149);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;badsurfer353&lt;/b&gt;&lt;aim:timestamp style="display: inline; font-size: 11px;"&gt; (10:32:04 PM)&lt;/aim:timestamp&gt;:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;unethical, yes? shiny, hell yeah/&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/2757397815006562392-6021004255449285971?l=okgina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/feeds/6021004255449285971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2009/10/badsurfer353-103152-pm-ok-so-they-have.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/6021004255449285971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/6021004255449285971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2009/10/badsurfer353-103152-pm-ok-so-they-have.html' title=''/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04999027761373703081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9zKSy3e7l3A/TWhRm4z9_9I/AAAAAAAAAUE/owzEe4lvQnE/s220/just%2Bmyself.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2757397815006562392.post-6117960386058291531</id><published>2009-10-26T18:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T20:08:01.127-07:00</updated><title type='text'>You Know Whuuut?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Knowing&lt;/span&gt; has an intriguing plot, that's undeniable. It's beautiful Nicolas Cage dueling with the concept of determinism, his wife's gruesome death, and a timid father-son relationship. Which should have turned out like a more intellectual &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;War of the Worlds&lt;/span&gt; sans the human-blood evaporating aliens, right? Wrong. So Nick's son has this scrap of paper that predicts future disasters and Nicolas Cage happens to glance upon it when he's plastered one night. He notices the numbers 9/11 and it goes from there. Wicked idea. Nick has the future in the palm of his hand and essentially all of this potential for this to be a cool movie and you want to know what happens? The screen-writers get bored. They become so lethargic and fed up with their sad lives as screen-writers that they involve these blonde blue-eyed men that follow the son around, whispering sweet nothings into his ear about being the chosen one. As the movie progresses and the days become hotter and hotter, it becomes very clear to Nick that the end of the world is coming via the sun enveloping the earth like dessert. The answer, if you want to live that is, is to follow the Arians, the blonde-eyed gents that have been stalking the chosen children of planet earth that are worthy enough to start new life on a new planet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://blog.christianitytoday.com/ctmovies/upload/2009/07/knowing-wreckage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 391px; height: 257px;" src="http://blog.christianitytoday.com/ctmovies/upload/2009/07/knowing-wreckage.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The film consists of cheap infiltrated religious implications; Nicolas Cage, a physics professor or something rather at MIT who has chosen to live a separate life from his church-affiliated family, spends the last remaining hour of his life with his pastor father and finally, dare I say, accepts "God's Plan." The family embraces as the mighty sun kicks the east coast's ass. Nicholas Cage's child and his little eight-year old girlfriend are allowed to bring with them two rabbits-alluding to Noah's Ark and solidifying god knows what important key values except to keep up with your bible stories and to turn to god when all else fails. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Knowing&lt;/span&gt; is also totally sponsored by Ford, I think, because everybody either drives an Explorer or some model of Mazda, and they do triumphantly so through the chaotic streets of burning New York. One last observation, is that the scene where Nicolas Cage runs to re-unite with his long begotten family is the same scene as the family reunion in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;War of the Worlds, &lt;/span&gt;definitely the same building complex and definitely the superior movie. Go Tom Cruise. I haven't given a movie a grade yet and I feel like kind of a douche, but if I had to give &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Knowing &lt;/span&gt;a mark I would say a D is pretty generous.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2757397815006562392-6117960386058291531?l=okgina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/feeds/6117960386058291531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2009/10/you-know-whuuut.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/6117960386058291531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/6117960386058291531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2009/10/you-know-whuuut.html' title='You Know Whuuut?'/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04999027761373703081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9zKSy3e7l3A/TWhRm4z9_9I/AAAAAAAAAUE/owzEe4lvQnE/s220/just%2Bmyself.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2757397815006562392.post-4432844513960118640</id><published>2009-10-25T18:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T19:09:57.983-07:00</updated><title type='text'>there goes that fear</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-e.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs209.snc1/7628_1199979953515_1049010387_30734537_8096405_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 382px; height: 286px;" src="http://photos-e.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs209.snc1/7628_1199979953515_1049010387_30734537_8096405_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-c.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs209.snc1/7628_1199980233522_1049010387_30734543_281080_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 383px; height: 287px;" src="http://photos-c.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs209.snc1/7628_1199980233522_1049010387_30734543_281080_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-g.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs087.snc3/15445_189470026281_698406281_4370992_1033604_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 380px; height: 284px;" src="http://photos-g.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs087.snc3/15445_189470026281_698406281_4370992_1033604_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-g.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs087.snc3/15445_189473356281_698406281_4371053_7399779_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 377px; height: 282px;" src="http://photos-g.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs087.snc3/15445_189473356281_698406281_4371053_7399779_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-b.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs107.snc3/15445_189474531281_698406281_4371061_6776214_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 376px; height: 280px;" src="http://photos-b.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs107.snc3/15445_189474531281_698406281_4371061_6776214_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-e.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs087.snc3/15445_189477001281_698406281_4371120_6381499_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 376px; height: 282px;" src="http://photos-e.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs087.snc3/15445_189477001281_698406281_4371120_6381499_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-g.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs087.snc3/15445_189477061281_698406281_4371123_2786144_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 280px;" src="http://photos-g.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs087.snc3/15445_189477061281_698406281_4371123_2786144_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-f.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs107.snc3/15445_189479776281_698406281_4371208_2123353_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 372px; height: 278px;" src="http://photos-f.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs107.snc3/15445_189479776281_698406281_4371208_2123353_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you ever want to make it a good Sunday, give the guy you've been eyeing at the nearest Starbucks your number on a receipt because good things can happen in the form of a text message.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2757397815006562392-4432844513960118640?l=okgina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/feeds/4432844513960118640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2009/10/there-goes-that-fear.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/4432844513960118640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/4432844513960118640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2009/10/there-goes-that-fear.html' title='there goes that fear'/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04999027761373703081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9zKSy3e7l3A/TWhRm4z9_9I/AAAAAAAAAUE/owzEe4lvQnE/s220/just%2Bmyself.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2757397815006562392.post-5703970550914747781</id><published>2009-10-21T17:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-21T17:38:47.040-07:00</updated><title type='text'>pretty in.._ _ _ _</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Observation:&lt;/span&gt;Pale pink should really only be worn by guys who exceed a "7" or higher. Example? Chuck Bass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://static.gossipgirlinsider.com/images/gallery/only-chuck-bass_318x515.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 318px; height: 515px;" src="http://static.gossipgirlinsider.com/images/gallery/only-chuck-bass_318x515.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Things I'm Trying Out:&lt;/span&gt; listening to Black Dice. I feel bad but..no dice.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2757397815006562392-5703970550914747781?l=okgina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/feeds/5703970550914747781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2009/10/pretty-in.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/5703970550914747781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/5703970550914747781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2009/10/pretty-in.html' title='pretty in.._ _ _ _'/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04999027761373703081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9zKSy3e7l3A/TWhRm4z9_9I/AAAAAAAAAUE/owzEe4lvQnE/s220/just%2Bmyself.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2757397815006562392.post-7571950450332535726</id><published>2009-10-20T16:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T16:57:27.473-07:00</updated><title type='text'>here's the thing</title><content type='html'>I feel like my blog posts have been kind of shitty, kind of holding out on you guys. For this, I am sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Top 5 Songs of the Week:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;5. It Ain't Love (feat Lil'Mo)-MSTRKRFT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Off of Fist of Gold. Get this album, it is so stellar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;4.So Light Is Her Footfall-Air&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Off of new Air album, Love 2. The thing is, is that I would in fact, "love to" love this album, but it's just kind of like, wow, the French really aren't that musically inclined. Music, unlike wine, doesn't become more succulent along with time, it needs tweaking, adjusting, and change. Especially if you're majoring in ambient 94.9 Sonic Chill poster child music. Everybody from that country wants to be Daft Punk and the closest to success is Justice. Air came up with some good albums, don't get me wrong. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Moon Safari &lt;/span&gt;and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Talkie Walkie&lt;/span&gt; are super. "Surfing on a Rocket" is genius. "Sexy Boy" is one of the lustiest, seductive songs, hands down. But electronica is a capricious animal, it can be so great on many levels, but when not catered to over the years, is a drag. This track is pretty cool though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;3.Things Fall Apart-Built to Spill&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think Built to Spill has lost a lot of their ambition over the years and it sucks but I love them so. Tracks off of new album &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;There is No Enemy &lt;/span&gt;have lost a lot of zeal that is ever-so-present in old tracks such as "I Would Hurt a Fly" off of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Perfect From Now On, &lt;/span&gt;probably my favorite Built to Spill album. I miss the anger and the feeling and conviction that Built to Spill is notorious for illustrating and letting spill uncontrollably through their lyrics and viscious chords.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;2.Awesome(Feat. The Cool Kids)-The Bloody Beetroots&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;True to title. I seriously can't stop listening to this song. And by listening I mean setting my laptop down on a desk and like, dancing a little bit sometimes a lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;1.Rings of Fire, Ready, the Set-up -Johnny Cash, Black Rob, Obie Trice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://salacioussound.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/10/frontweb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 363px; height: 368px;" src="http://salacioussound.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/10/frontweb.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Download &lt;a href="http://salacioussound.com/2009/10/team-canada-djs-release-new-album-launch-promotional-tour/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;, divine and giddy mix by Team Canada. Eargasm for sure, I promise.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2757397815006562392-7571950450332535726?l=okgina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/feeds/7571950450332535726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2009/10/heres-thing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/7571950450332535726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/7571950450332535726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2009/10/heres-thing.html' title='here&apos;s the thing'/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04999027761373703081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9zKSy3e7l3A/TWhRm4z9_9I/AAAAAAAAAUE/owzEe4lvQnE/s220/just%2Bmyself.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2757397815006562392.post-6014520290001577666</id><published>2009-10-18T18:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-18T18:31:36.439-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i'm really glad, there's a grasp to grab</title><content type='html'>I think the reason why I've been so reckless this semester is that I have ultimately realized the hasty passage of time and since I can't slow it down I can at least take advantage the non-permanence. Also, if I make many decisions, one of these times I'll make the right one. Midterms week three. Bring it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-e.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs248.snc1/9535_184064966281_698406281_4321557_1098047_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 374px; height: 280px;" src="http://photos-e.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs248.snc1/9535_184064966281_698406281_4321557_1098047_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-e.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs248.snc1/9535_184065071281_698406281_4321574_4851820_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 374px; height: 280px;" src="http://photos-e.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs248.snc1/9535_184065071281_698406281_4321574_4851820_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-d.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs268.snc1/9535_184065051281_698406281_4321571_7694339_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 373px; height: 278px;" src="http://photos-d.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs268.snc1/9535_184065051281_698406281_4321571_7694339_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Music:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gonna go see Built to Spill on  the 29th! Let me know if you want to come with. It's at the Echoplex. Yum.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2757397815006562392-6014520290001577666?l=okgina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/feeds/6014520290001577666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2009/10/im-really-glad-theres-grasp-to-grab.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/6014520290001577666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/6014520290001577666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2009/10/im-really-glad-theres-grasp-to-grab.html' title='i&apos;m really glad, there&apos;s a grasp to grab'/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04999027761373703081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9zKSy3e7l3A/TWhRm4z9_9I/AAAAAAAAAUE/owzEe4lvQnE/s220/just%2Bmyself.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2757397815006562392.post-260135574490947079</id><published>2009-10-15T00:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-16T17:08:53.044-07:00</updated><title type='text'>what about you, convincing me, all the time.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Song of the week:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" data="http://www.lala.com/external/flash/SingleSongWidget.swf" id="lalaSongEmbed" width="220" height="70"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.lala.com/external/flash/SingleSongWidget.swf"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;param name="allowNetworking" value="all"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="songLalaId=360569483825912220&amp;amp;host=www.lala.com&amp;amp;partnerId=membersong.58902%4075842"&gt;&lt;embed id="lalaSongEmbed" name="lalaSongEmbed" src="http://www.lala.com/external/flash/SingleSongWidget.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" wmode="transparent" allownetworking="all" allowscriptaccess="always" flashvars="songLalaId=360569483825912220&amp;amp;host=www.lala.com&amp;amp;partnerId=membersong.58902%4075842" width="220" height="70"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 9px; margin-top: 2px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lala.com/song/360569483825912220" title="I'll Believe in Anything - Wolf Parade" target="_blank"&gt;I'll Believe in Anything - Wol...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"If I could take the fire out from the water&lt;br /&gt;I'd take you where nobody knows you&lt;br /&gt;And nobody gives a damn&lt;br /&gt;said nobody knows you&lt;br /&gt;and nobody gives a damn"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fuckin..fuck yeah. Makes me want to drop out of college and move to Minneapolis and get a fake and shit and make friends with artists.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Blog of the week:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.hipsterrunoff.com/"&gt;http://www.hipsterrunoff.com/&lt;/a&gt;. "A blog worth blogging about." Super hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Greek Mythology as Life Lession of the week:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://homepage.mac.com/cparada/GML/Dido.html"&gt;Dido&lt;/a&gt; a.k.a. do not be this girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.1st-art-gallery.com/thumbnail/189639/1/Dido-On-The-Pyre,-1775.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 351px; height: 324px;" src="http://www.1st-art-gallery.com/thumbnail/189639/1/Dido-On-The-Pyre,-1775.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And no guys, I am not talking about one hit(or two or three? 'white flag' was just so catchy) wonder sensation Dido.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.hollywood-celebrity-pictures.com/Celebrities/Dido/Dido-3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 339px; height: 253px;" src="http://www.hollywood-celebrity-pictures.com/Celebrities/Dido/Dido-3.JPG" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Life Section:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to go visit Russ is Santa Cruz soon! Tell me if you want to come with.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2757397815006562392-260135574490947079?l=okgina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/feeds/260135574490947079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2009/10/what-about-you-convincing-me-all-time.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/260135574490947079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/260135574490947079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2009/10/what-about-you-convincing-me-all-time.html' title='what about you, convincing me, all the time.'/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04999027761373703081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9zKSy3e7l3A/TWhRm4z9_9I/AAAAAAAAAUE/owzEe4lvQnE/s220/just%2Bmyself.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2757397815006562392.post-7697008828442058001</id><published>2009-10-13T00:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T02:12:27.108-07:00</updated><title type='text'>rememba when i used to eat sardines for dinna</title><content type='html'>I wish I wrote this! But no, i'm just confined to the analysis of "three" in Dante's Inferno tonight. Titled my essay "On Dante's Inferno: a Menage a Trois" FUCK I need to take a French class. Skipped philosophy today cuz it was cold and I needed a new coat so I bought one. I felt guilty so I called my dad and told him and he told me I have like two at home and I said I knew. I need to come up with a joke to tell Adam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;pre&gt;(Fuck all you hoes) Get a grip motherfucker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, this album is dedicated to all the teachers that told me&lt;br /&gt;I'd never amount to nothin', to all the people that lived above the&lt;br /&gt;buildings that I was hustlin' in front of that called the police on&lt;br /&gt;me when I was just tryin' to make some money to feed my daughters,&lt;br /&gt;and all the niggaz in the struggle, you know what I'm sayin'?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uh-ha, it's all good baby bay-bee, uh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Verse One:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was all a dream&lt;br /&gt;I used to read Word Up magazine&lt;br /&gt;Salt'n'Pepa and Heavy D up in the limousine&lt;br /&gt;Hangin' pictures on my wall&lt;br /&gt;Every Saturday Rap Attack, Mr. Magic, Marley Marl&lt;br /&gt;I let my tape rock 'til my tape popped&lt;br /&gt;Smokin' weed and bamboo, sippin' on private stock&lt;br /&gt;Way back, when I had the red and black lumberjack&lt;br /&gt;With the hat to match&lt;br /&gt;Remember Rappin' Duke, duh-ha, duh-ha&lt;br /&gt;You never thought that hip hop would take it this far&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm in the limelight 'cause I rhyme tight&lt;br /&gt;Time to get paid, blow up like the World Trade&lt;br /&gt;Born sinner, the opposite of a winner&lt;br /&gt;Remember when I used to eat sardines for dinner&lt;br /&gt;Peace to Ron G, Brucey B, Kid Capri&lt;br /&gt;Funkmaster Flex, Lovebug Starsky&lt;br /&gt;I'm blowin' up like you thought I would&lt;br /&gt;Call the crib, same number same hood&lt;br /&gt;It's all good&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2757397815006562392-7697008828442058001?l=okgina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/feeds/7697008828442058001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2009/10/rememba-when-i-used-to-eat-sardines-for.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/7697008828442058001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/7697008828442058001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2009/10/rememba-when-i-used-to-eat-sardines-for.html' title='rememba when i used to eat sardines for dinna'/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04999027761373703081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9zKSy3e7l3A/TWhRm4z9_9I/AAAAAAAAAUE/owzEe4lvQnE/s220/just%2Bmyself.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2757397815006562392.post-6112637787135981916</id><published>2009-10-12T00:20:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-12T00:31:27.645-07:00</updated><title type='text'>p.s.</title><content type='html'>My roommates are watching some movie where Tom Cruise is a creep and i'm contemplating whether I should sell my eggs for 20,000 or not. I mean, I certainly don't need all of them. And I'd be 20,000 wealthier. College=abandoning all morals! Amiright.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2757397815006562392-6112637787135981916?l=okgina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/feeds/6112637787135981916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2009/10/ps.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/6112637787135981916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/6112637787135981916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2009/10/ps.html' title='p.s.'/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04999027761373703081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9zKSy3e7l3A/TWhRm4z9_9I/AAAAAAAAAUE/owzEe4lvQnE/s220/just%2Bmyself.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2757397815006562392.post-3178936585234980179</id><published>2009-10-11T22:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-11T22:48:53.620-07:00</updated><title type='text'>cominghome</title><content type='html'>Encinitas was such a good getaway. I was greeted by my mom who comes up to me and excitedly goes, "Your grandmother thinks that Obama's peace-prize is a conspiracy by the Middle East!" My parents pretty much think Obama's presidency is equivalent to the resurrection of Hitler, so that was fun to get into, you know. Justine was at work so I visited Dane at Flashbacks and totally sold some clothes and with that money bought a single paisely-patterned skirt at Home after they rejected my grocery bag of old clothes because they are T.C. Whatever, Home is over-priced and overplays Guns 'n Roses. My shopping soundtrack does not have to be infiltrated by Axl every single time, you know? The skirt is sick, though.&lt;br /&gt;Visited Phil at 454, hung out with his tat friends and such, went to Phil and Elle's and died kind of, went to my fave Thai place with Alex where I came up with an idea for a story!, Kai's after where I saw Arnie. I literally did everything I wanted to do in the span of two days, which is hard to pull off sometimes (even though my parents were like,  "Vhy you no home?! You no love usssss!") I have a hoop in my nose now and my dad thinks it'll be perfect for a torture device. Jeez. What Russia does to your mindset, man. Thought about visiting LCG aka visiting Mischa cuz I knoooowww he misses me and all but as they say, absense makes the heart grow fonder so we're just gonna have to continue our love affair when I come back in winter. It's strange coming home because my room is the same and my bathroom is the same and I was brushing my teeth on Saturday and wondering if i'm the same and I concluded I am, it's just that situations are different and that I just don't think that qualifies as me being different. I just don't think I've really changed since high-school, and I ought to change in college, like take things less personally and stop over-analyzing things to the grave and take everything at face-value because why not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-g.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs275.snc1/10234_178787771281_698406281_4271286_7109797_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 282px;" src="http://photos-g.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs275.snc1/10234_178787771281_698406281_4271286_7109797_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I HAVE SO MUCH DUE THIS WEEK, it's midterms week two. Can't wait till the weekend. Again. That's scary, considering it's Sunday night-the shithole of the week in my opinion. No one really likes a Sunday and if they do, they're liars.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2757397815006562392-3178936585234980179?l=okgina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/feeds/3178936585234980179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2009/10/cominghome.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/3178936585234980179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/3178936585234980179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2009/10/cominghome.html' title='cominghome'/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04999027761373703081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9zKSy3e7l3A/TWhRm4z9_9I/AAAAAAAAAUE/owzEe4lvQnE/s220/just%2Bmyself.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2757397815006562392.post-7072493350105000342</id><published>2009-10-07T00:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T22:39:12.425-07:00</updated><title type='text'>On Jennifer's Body</title><content type='html'>I've been pretty into seeing &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Jennifer's Body&lt;/span&gt; as of late as well as consciously not studying for my bio lab . I mixed the two together and the result was an impromptu dash to The Block after pretending to myself and the world that I read through the lab manual. Sasha just got off the phone with Konish approximately two minutes before executing our Tuesday date-night plan and he said something along the lines of "Yeah, Rottentomatoes only gave it a 42%" and you know, if I got that on any of my midterms I would probably be flipping out right now (it's okay, I will totally study for bio lab tomorrow before bio lab, don't worry about me guys!), so &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Jennifer's Body&lt;/span&gt; was very much so a fifty-fifty chance of being a shitty movie, if that even.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i725.photobucket.com/albums/ww260/Think_Mcfly_Think/megan-fox-jennifers-body.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 377px; height: 217px;" src="http://i725.photobucket.com/albums/ww260/Think_Mcfly_Think/megan-fox-jennifers-body.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But you know what? Rottentomatoes needs to lighten up hardcore. Diablo Cody has once again created a believable twenty-first century setting through kitschy dialogue and the illumination of sub-genre stereotypes, the only thing that is unbelievable is the plot itself but that's, you know, the point. It's a satire and ultra dark-comedy that is in some ways (and some ways not, of course) our generation's Fargo. Set in a miniscule, fictional and quiant Minnesota town (where all they listen to is Fall Out Boy and Motion City Soundtrack and don't use curse words cuz, you know, it's Minnesota), &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Jennifer's Body&lt;/span&gt;'s Anita "Needy" discovers that her best friend for life, Jennifer, is most likely cornering high-school cads  and devouring them mercilessly. Any why is she doing such grotesque deeds? Because an indie band is desperate to become famous so they sacrifice psuedo-virgin Jennifer (not knowing that when you wrongly sacrifice a non-virgin the victim becomes a flesh-eating demon, hello.) and that is where Diablo Cody really hits the nail with full on irony and sarcasm. It's crass and crude and bloody but you totally get to see Megan Fox half naked and make out with Amanda Seyfried.  Ultimately, don't listen to your stupid friends if they bitch about their alleged disappointment in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Jennifer's Body&lt;/span&gt;. They're just jello.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2757397815006562392-7072493350105000342?l=okgina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/feeds/7072493350105000342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2009/10/on-jennifers-body.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/7072493350105000342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/7072493350105000342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2009/10/on-jennifers-body.html' title='On Jennifer&apos;s Body'/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04999027761373703081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9zKSy3e7l3A/TWhRm4z9_9I/AAAAAAAAAUE/owzEe4lvQnE/s220/just%2Bmyself.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2757397815006562392.post-5717903210630183568</id><published>2009-10-05T20:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T20:15:36.359-07:00</updated><title type='text'>tight pants is key to the bitches, ENC for life.</title><content type='html'>Shining Through: An Encinitas Band Illuminated&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recorded in Riverside by Love Juice Records&lt;br /&gt;Produced and Mixed by Dave Swanson&lt;br /&gt;Record Label: Unsigned&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jJK4Dc13Ze4/SocQ-7oJL7I/AAAAAAAAA38/K547B97k_qg/s400/P1000506.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jJK4Dc13Ze4/SocQ-7oJL7I/AAAAAAAAA38/K547B97k_qg/s400/P1000506.JPG" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shining Through, a low-key San Diego band, is comprised of five unofficial band members-Trevor, Kellen, Alex, Brett, and James, the singer and binding, so-to-speak, of the Encinitas alternative punk band. Their latest EP, Shapeshifter which follows 2007’s Man vs Wild, (available online via Absolutepunk.net) has only three songs. Nonetheless, these three songs seem to be a sweet sampling to what is to come. On the phone with bassist Brett Leader, he told me of Shining Through’s summer short bus tour, where the band ventured throughout America in a miniature yellow school bus. The band does not take themselves completely seriously, and that is precisely their allure; too many on-the-verge punk bands rely too heavily on a certain demeanor and thick, accusing lyrics. Shining Through’s songs, although comprised completely from the heart, release the edge off of listeners because the lyrics are poignant, relatable, and at times, self-deprecating. The first track off of Shapeshifter, “I Owe You That,” James expresses his questioning freedom and liberty as he sings, “Do I owe you that? I don’t owe you that,” lyrics that present an answer to the big question. In “Dancin Round the Devil,” James whispers, “You gotta get tight pants. Tight pants is key to the bitches!” His satirical statement is followed by Weatherbox’s Brian Warren-esque vocals, where he croons, “When I’m wandering down the street / I look at the girls, but they don’t / They don’t look at me.” Shining Through illuminates the heartbreaking, evolving, and fun life of teenagers living in the post-modern west coast.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2757397815006562392-5717903210630183568?l=okgina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/feeds/5717903210630183568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2009/10/on-shining-through-reppin-enc-for-life.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/5717903210630183568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/5717903210630183568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2009/10/on-shining-through-reppin-enc-for-life.html' title='tight pants is key to the bitches, ENC for life.'/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04999027761373703081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9zKSy3e7l3A/TWhRm4z9_9I/AAAAAAAAAUE/owzEe4lvQnE/s220/just%2Bmyself.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jJK4Dc13Ze4/SocQ-7oJL7I/AAAAAAAAA38/K547B97k_qg/s72-c/P1000506.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2757397815006562392.post-734081677647418426</id><published>2009-10-04T12:04:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-04T12:04:57.086-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i just want a proper house</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/CWBIrM_OYf4&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/CWBIrM_OYf4&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2757397815006562392-734081677647418426?l=okgina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/feeds/734081677647418426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-just-want-proper-house.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/734081677647418426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/734081677647418426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-just-want-proper-house.html' title='i just want a proper house'/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04999027761373703081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9zKSy3e7l3A/TWhRm4z9_9I/AAAAAAAAAUE/owzEe4lvQnE/s220/just%2Bmyself.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2757397815006562392.post-1113784361968193917</id><published>2009-10-03T23:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T20:26:45.563-07:00</updated><title type='text'>is this darkness in you too?</title><content type='html'>This goes to Jacquline Rose O'Day.  June 8, 1986-Oct 1 2009. R.I.P.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2757397815006562392-1113784361968193917?l=okgina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/feeds/1113784361968193917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2009/10/is-this-darkness-in-you-too.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/1113784361968193917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/1113784361968193917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2009/10/is-this-darkness-in-you-too.html' title='is this darkness in you too?'/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04999027761373703081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9zKSy3e7l3A/TWhRm4z9_9I/AAAAAAAAAUE/owzEe4lvQnE/s220/just%2Bmyself.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2757397815006562392.post-7778319209924782194</id><published>2009-09-29T15:26:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T15:32:01.151-07:00</updated><title type='text'>quote of the day #2</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"I never wanted to go to summer camp. I thought everyone who went to summer camp was, as we said back then, fruity"&lt;/span&gt; -Ray Roschmann&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2757397815006562392-7778319209924782194?l=okgina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/feeds/7778319209924782194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2009/09/quote-of-day-2.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/7778319209924782194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/7778319209924782194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2009/09/quote-of-day-2.html' title='quote of the day #2'/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04999027761373703081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9zKSy3e7l3A/TWhRm4z9_9I/AAAAAAAAAUE/owzEe4lvQnE/s220/just%2Bmyself.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2757397815006562392.post-1309638238250709797</id><published>2009-09-29T01:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T01:41:48.277-07:00</updated><title type='text'>quote of the day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"God is a sadist because I am a realist" &lt;/span&gt;-Arnie White. That's actually a song. Right, Arnie? Make myspace  music page, Arnie.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2757397815006562392-1309638238250709797?l=okgina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/feeds/1309638238250709797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2009/09/quote-of-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/1309638238250709797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/1309638238250709797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2009/09/quote-of-day.html' title='quote of the day'/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04999027761373703081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9zKSy3e7l3A/TWhRm4z9_9I/AAAAAAAAAUE/owzEe4lvQnE/s220/just%2Bmyself.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2757397815006562392.post-120782673463231474</id><published>2009-09-27T21:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T00:00:57.006-07:00</updated><title type='text'>you could drink up the entire ocean</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3488/3943221340_821ff56c27_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 275px; height: 330px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3488/3943221340_821ff56c27_o.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I really want to make a sister blog where I just write about things I've eaten that day just because food is such a big part of my life. I think i'm just going to select certain days of the week where I do so. I don't know. Feel free to give me some feedback on that one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Today's food consumption:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.Mushroom-stuffed Ravioli with three-cheese sauce that I borrowed from one of my roommates. If she is mad because I ate some of it I am sorry. But the dinner was divine so it's worth it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.Left over tempura that I shared with Justin Bobby. It was sweet potato and dipped in soy sauce.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.Sasha's cookies that she brought home with her from nor-cal. I had them with soymilk because i'm back into my soymilk phase.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. A bag of Munchies that I wasn't aware of but I found an empty bag by my bed so that's cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Music:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://laist.com/attachments/la_zach/iddylistsilsifusdfj.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 338px; height: 253px;" src="http://laist.com/attachments/la_zach/iddylistsilsifusdfj.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I myspaced this band that Sasha's bf told me to message and they messaged me back thankthelord and now i'm going to go see them, The Idyllists, at the Hotel Cafe in LA and they will be my next subject for Performer. Ha, take that pressure. In the face. Okay. Cool. You guys should come. If you look closely at the pic I posted of them you will see that the band member on the left has a very fashionable hair-do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been super into Brand New's new cd, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Daisy. &lt;/span&gt;I  never really pictured myself getting into Brand New but here I am. Getting into Brand New. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;God and the Devil are Raging Inside Me&lt;/span&gt; is super wicked too. I am six years too late for this phase but whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Life:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-e.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs275.snc1/10234_165083941281_698406281_4157292_232916_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 397px; height: 534px;" src="http://photos-e.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs275.snc1/10234_165083941281_698406281_4157292_232916_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Phil and Arnie came up this weekend, yaaaaaaaa. Went to some stupid bro party and a Delt party on Saturday. Sunday, today, I just felt like it was fall circa 2006 all day long and listened to Brand New.It was weird. And then I remembered all those times where we resorted to sketchy transportation because we didn't have our licenses and the first time I dyed my hair black and climbing shit in skirts in parks and spending the day in bodies of water.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2757397815006562392-120782673463231474?l=okgina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/feeds/120782673463231474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2009/09/blog-post_27.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/120782673463231474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/120782673463231474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2009/09/blog-post_27.html' title='you could drink up the entire ocean'/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04999027761373703081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9zKSy3e7l3A/TWhRm4z9_9I/AAAAAAAAAUE/owzEe4lvQnE/s220/just%2Bmyself.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2757397815006562392.post-7205215549497456972</id><published>2009-09-26T12:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-26T22:15:12.911-07:00</updated><title type='text'>panic button</title><content type='html'>I have to do two show reviews, two album reviews, and a "general LA scene" review. Panic panic panic panic. Panic is setting in. If you are an LA band or know of an LA band please shoot me a message.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My e-mail= Higherground43@yahoo.com&lt;br /&gt;AIM=Sovietquiche&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2757397815006562392-7205215549497456972?l=okgina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/feeds/7205215549497456972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2009/09/panic-button.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/7205215549497456972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/7205215549497456972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2009/09/panic-button.html' title='panic button'/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04999027761373703081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9zKSy3e7l3A/TWhRm4z9_9I/AAAAAAAAAUE/owzEe4lvQnE/s220/just%2Bmyself.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2757397815006562392.post-3022027789853850389</id><published>2009-09-22T23:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T00:12:36.772-07:00</updated><title type='text'>On Saint Motel: Better Than a Frat Party</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LVBTcVd0i7k/SrnKXZDND4I/AAAAAAAAAQc/60YLw-ne8GM/s1600-h/135.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LVBTcVd0i7k/SrnKXZDND4I/AAAAAAAAAQc/60YLw-ne8GM/s320/135.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384557332708265858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those who did not attend Chapman University’s Friday’s frat party, probably attended the free show Chapman film school alumni Saint Motel put on last Friday, September 18th. The concert was complete with matching white School of Rock button-ups and mini palm tree decorum against the backdrop of Chapman’s grandiose library. In the midst of hysterical sorority girls breaking their heels to catch the last party bus, I manage to park next to Saint Motel’s van; a humble black vehicle holding the weight of three guitars, drums, and on-stage Motel flare. Out pop four young men-Jackson, Aaron Sharp, Greg Erwin, and Dak. They introduce themselves to me and invite me to Spaceland, an elite LA bar where they have a residency.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saint Motel opened the quaint show with their first single, “Dear Dictator,” a song from their  newly released EP ForPlay, that has been prevalent amidst LA’s KROQ radio frequencies. I’ve been trying to pinpoint who exactly Saint Motel sounds like, and I was convinced that it was The Strokes; although both American bands balance their rock with a shot of pop with the company of similar friendly, light vocals, Saint Motel prove themselves to be a truly unique LA indie band. Songs such as “Dear Dictator” and crowd-favorite “Pity Party” provide an underlying political theme that acts as a catalyst for audience reaction: “Nobody has ever seen his face / but there it smiles. They will drink your blood just for the taste” The Us versus Them lyrics successfully rile up the crowd-everyone is dancing with their fists in the air. Saint Motel’s motives are to connect their listeners to their ideas presented through song, and they do so every single time they perform. The crowd latches on and never seems to let go; Saint Motel ended their encore with “Do Everything Now,” a command that fans didn’t mind obliging.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2757397815006562392-3022027789853850389?l=okgina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/feeds/3022027789853850389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2009/09/normal-0-false-false-false-en-us-x-none.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/3022027789853850389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/3022027789853850389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2009/09/normal-0-false-false-false-en-us-x-none.html' title='On Saint Motel: Better Than a Frat Party'/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04999027761373703081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9zKSy3e7l3A/TWhRm4z9_9I/AAAAAAAAAUE/owzEe4lvQnE/s220/just%2Bmyself.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LVBTcVd0i7k/SrnKXZDND4I/AAAAAAAAAQc/60YLw-ne8GM/s72-c/135.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2757397815006562392.post-4953035612446844330</id><published>2009-09-22T19:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-27T21:03:26.592-07:00</updated><title type='text'>motherchucker</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bestuff.com/images/images_of_stuff/210x600/blair-waldorf-gossip-girl-182668.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 210px; height: 316px;" src="http://bestuff.com/images/images_of_stuff/210x600/blair-waldorf-gossip-girl-182668.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's times like these where I wish I was Blair Waldorf.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2757397815006562392-4953035612446844330?l=okgina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/feeds/4953035612446844330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2009/09/motherchucker.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/4953035612446844330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/4953035612446844330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2009/09/motherchucker.html' title='motherchucker'/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04999027761373703081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9zKSy3e7l3A/TWhRm4z9_9I/AAAAAAAAAUE/owzEe4lvQnE/s220/just%2Bmyself.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2757397815006562392.post-7192060010888998719</id><published>2009-09-22T15:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-22T19:59:36.488-07:00</updated><title type='text'>monday to monday and friday to friday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://18.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_kq8qfouU4E1qzpwi0o1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 386px; height: 241px;" src="http://18.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_kq8qfouU4E1qzpwi0o1_500.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Starting to feel just a little abused /&lt;br /&gt;Like a coffee machine in an office"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2757397815006562392-7192060010888998719?l=okgina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/feeds/7192060010888998719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2009/09/monday-to-monday-and-friday-to-friday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/7192060010888998719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/7192060010888998719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2009/09/monday-to-monday-and-friday-to-friday.html' title='monday to monday and friday to friday'/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04999027761373703081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9zKSy3e7l3A/TWhRm4z9_9I/AAAAAAAAAUE/owzEe4lvQnE/s220/just%2Bmyself.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2757397815006562392.post-1825546140162799240</id><published>2009-09-21T19:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-21T20:26:36.650-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I want to do some laughing too.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(So-Cal)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;led Life&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's hard to get back into the swing of things after this weekend. Yikes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-b.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs255.snc1/10234_161131401281_698406281_4113433_2366309_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 383px; height: 255px;" src="http://photos-b.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs255.snc1/10234_161131401281_698406281_4113433_2366309_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-d.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs275.snc1/10234_161131411281_698406281_4113435_4465613_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 385px; height: 255px;" src="http://photos-d.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs275.snc1/10234_161131411281_698406281_4113435_4465613_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-h.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs255.snc1/10234_161131436281_698406281_4113439_2105428_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 381px; height: 570px;" src="http://photos-h.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs255.snc1/10234_161131436281_698406281_4113439_2105428_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-g.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs275.snc1/10234_161131336281_698406281_4113422_2265342_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 380px; height: 251px;" src="http://photos-g.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs275.snc1/10234_161131336281_698406281_4113422_2265342_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have a new, green couch thanks to Jarod. Get drunk and spend the night in utmost, emerald comfort! Just don't puke on it, only rule. Gas prices have gone up, lord knows I don't want to know what I got on my first Ad exam, made friends with hot downstairs neighbor (who, I have a feeling, won't be calling the cops on us anymore, he does too.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Music:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://gvsbchris.com/Solid%20Gold.mp3"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Golden Filter-Solid Gold&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For all you electric lovers. Love this track.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://gvsbchris.com/Im%20Waiting%20for%20my%20Banshee.mp3"&gt;This&lt;/a&gt; is real great too.Banshee Beat/I'm Waiting For the Day. Sorry if you hate mashups.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girls album is out tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Saint Motel:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LVBTcVd0i7k/Srg_ri6rzUI/AAAAAAAAAPs/7LnDJ85o8JA/s1600-h/111.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 371px; height: 247px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LVBTcVd0i7k/Srg_ri6rzUI/AAAAAAAAAPs/7LnDJ85o8JA/s320/111.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384123371861298498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LVBTcVd0i7k/SrhAD42mulI/AAAAAAAAAP0/Ah5k2YO5SXY/s1600-h/118.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 371px; height: 247px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LVBTcVd0i7k/SrhAD42mulI/AAAAAAAAAP0/Ah5k2YO5SXY/s320/118.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384123790066629202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LVBTcVd0i7k/SrhAp0lVT_I/AAAAAAAAAP8/_lZFGgELLwg/s1600-h/107.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 366px; height: 244px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LVBTcVd0i7k/SrhAp0lVT_I/AAAAAAAAAP8/_lZFGgELLwg/s320/107.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384124441755471858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to write a live show review on them, so watch out for that. I've got too much on my plate. I was in too deep but I dug myself out. Props to Kymber, she has the cool camera.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2757397815006562392-1825546140162799240?l=okgina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/feeds/1825546140162799240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-want-to-do-some-laughing-too.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/1825546140162799240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/1825546140162799240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-want-to-do-some-laughing-too.html' title='I want to do some laughing too.'/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04999027761373703081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9zKSy3e7l3A/TWhRm4z9_9I/AAAAAAAAAUE/owzEe4lvQnE/s220/just%2Bmyself.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LVBTcVd0i7k/Srg_ri6rzUI/AAAAAAAAAPs/7LnDJ85o8JA/s72-c/111.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2757397815006562392.post-6396227467568429642</id><published>2009-09-15T09:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-15T18:28:30.447-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Radddd</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://cdn.pitchfork.com/media/raditude.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 377px; height: 377px;" src="http://cdn.pitchfork.com/media/raditude.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weezer, to me, is like that clumsy first boyfriend you had that you loved to death and he was so funny but then you outgrew him like jeans and his new jokes aren't really that funny anymore because you're on to newer and better things. Especially when that old flame sings to you that his fashion sense is a little whack and that he just doesn't belong in Hollywood as though he doesn't own a multi-million dollar house in..wait, LA? Huh. Oh and when Rivers Cuomo rhymes &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;school&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;cool&lt;/span&gt; in "We're All On Drugs," I roll my eyes in the car where it's playing on a major radio station because what makes Rivers an authority figure now? What anti-drug interest group paid him to write such shitty lyrics? We used to relate, we really did. We all had our problems, and Rivers was all like, "Come kick  me! I  have my hash pipe!/ass wide!" We took on the world together,man! He was Buddy Holly and I was Mary Tyler Moore. But the ex-lover has sold out and I stick another CD in. Arcade Fire, maybe. I move on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But hey, Weezer comes out with &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Red Album&lt;/span&gt; and everyone is humming along to "Pork and Beans," it's on that  said major radio station again like five times every hour. People are requesting it, they want it so bad.  The ex at this point is thriving, ultimately doing better than I, he probably even has a new girlfriend, but I know he's lying to himself and the world and feel like I have the upper-hand; I feel wise and young. So fuck him, it was I who broke up with him anyway. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Raditude&lt;/span&gt; is due Oct. 27.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More:&lt;br /&gt;Today in Ad, Ian recited to me the &lt;a href="http://pitchfork.com/reviews/albums/13453-the-resistance/"&gt;exact review &lt;/a&gt;Pitchfork gave Muse for their new album, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Resistance. &lt;/span&gt;To the very decimal point. It did better than &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Black Holes&lt;/span&gt; but not by far. Whatever, read it, it's harsh but true. Also, keep in  mind that Pitchfork is probably not allowed to like Muse anyway. ANYWAY, I have it. The album that is.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2757397815006562392-6396227467568429642?l=okgina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/feeds/6396227467568429642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2009/09/radddd.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/6396227467568429642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/6396227467568429642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2009/09/radddd.html' title='Radddd'/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04999027761373703081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9zKSy3e7l3A/TWhRm4z9_9I/AAAAAAAAAUE/owzEe4lvQnE/s220/just%2Bmyself.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2757397815006562392.post-2909257959454665132</id><published>2009-09-12T20:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-12T20:53:17.267-07:00</updated><title type='text'>things unravel as they go.</title><content type='html'>My life is one big Taylor Swift song! That's bad. Went to Adelpho party where I ran into this crazy man that lived in my dorm last year that made out with my roommate and looks like an Egyptian model. He was on my lap somehow in the car ride back saying, "THIS IS SO SEXUAL!" like five times. Today i'm in LA babysitting and i'm getting down with my inner child and coloring in the lines and making solid peanut butter and jelly sandwiches. Nathan has been playing different versions of Numa Numa for two hours straight. We're watching Thriller on youtube (did you know Michael Jackson was a Jehovah's Witness and doing the music video for Thriller was super against his religion and he almost didn't do it but they have that caption at the end of the video that serves as a disclaimer or something to all Jehovah's Witnesses) and Julie is doing the dance to it perfectly even though she is two. Nathan is scared shitless of MJ turning into a wolf zombie. Life is weird but I appreciate it so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" data="http://www.lala.com/external/flash/SingleSongWidget.swf" id="lalaSongEmbed" width="220" height="70"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.lala.com/external/flash/SingleSongWidget.swf"/&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"/&gt;&lt;param name="allowNetworking" value="all"/&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"/&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="songLalaId=360569449482769166&amp;host=www.lala.com&amp;partnerId=membersong"/&gt;&lt;embed id="lalaSongEmbed" name="lalaSongEmbed" src="http://www.lala.com/external/flash/SingleSongWidget.swf" width="220" height="70" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" wmode="transparent" allowNetworking="all" allowScriptAccess="always" flashvars="songLalaId=360569449482769166&amp;host=www.lala.com&amp;partnerId=membersong"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 9px; margin-top: 2px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lala.com/song/360569449482769166" title="Uprising - Muse" target="_blank"&gt;Uprising - Muse&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New Muse is divine. I need a copy of their new album. Aghhhhh i'm dying.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2757397815006562392-2909257959454665132?l=okgina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/feeds/2909257959454665132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2009/09/my-life-is-one-big-taylor-swift-song.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/2909257959454665132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/2909257959454665132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2009/09/my-life-is-one-big-taylor-swift-song.html' title='things unravel as they go.'/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04999027761373703081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9zKSy3e7l3A/TWhRm4z9_9I/AAAAAAAAAUE/owzEe4lvQnE/s220/just%2Bmyself.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2757397815006562392.post-11713903437775706</id><published>2009-09-08T17:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-09T00:07:48.116-07:00</updated><title type='text'>flow sweetly, hang heavy.</title><content type='html'>I GOT THE INTERNSHIP WITH PERFORMER MAGAZINE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This song is doing wonders for me. I went back a few pages in my blog to re-vamp the new Yeah Yeah Yeahs album review for my NEW BOSS(!!!!) and re-fell in love with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/fqKjIquR5Bc&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/fqKjIquR5Bc&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"No wonder no wonder&lt;br /&gt;Other half&lt;br /&gt;Strange steps&lt;br /&gt;Heels turned black&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The cinders, they splinter&lt;br /&gt;and light the paths&lt;br /&gt;and these strange steps&lt;br /&gt;trace us back, trace us back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flow sweetly, hang heavy&lt;br /&gt;You suddenly complete me&lt;br /&gt;You suddenly complete me."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, note: Hannah helped me with bio today and made an analogy between covalent bonding and smoking weed. I don't know how she did it but she did. I got an A on my first Sociology quiz. Other aspects of my life are pretty good too but i've decided to stop being an open book.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2757397815006562392-11713903437775706?l=okgina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/feeds/11713903437775706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2009/09/happy-life.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/11713903437775706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/11713903437775706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2009/09/happy-life.html' title='flow sweetly, hang heavy.'/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04999027761373703081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9zKSy3e7l3A/TWhRm4z9_9I/AAAAAAAAAUE/owzEe4lvQnE/s220/just%2Bmyself.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2757397815006562392.post-8657967270459000654</id><published>2009-09-06T01:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-06T20:51:09.348-07:00</updated><title type='text'>bbq</title><content type='html'>What i've been up to as of late.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LVBTcVd0i7k/SqRHaUE-q_I/AAAAAAAAAPM/LBz8ggeUqpo/s1600-h/IMG_4601.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 391px; height: 261px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LVBTcVd0i7k/SqRHaUE-q_I/AAAAAAAAAPM/LBz8ggeUqpo/s320/IMG_4601.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378502372378979314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LVBTcVd0i7k/SqRHPQJnRPI/AAAAAAAAAPE/q3ON6K2Yk0o/s1600-h/IMG_4624.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 388px; height: 258px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LVBTcVd0i7k/SqRHPQJnRPI/AAAAAAAAAPE/q3ON6K2Yk0o/s320/IMG_4624.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378502182346114290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LVBTcVd0i7k/SqRG4jMNSFI/AAAAAAAAAO0/dIcKiCUBi70/s1600-h/IMG_4601%282%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 392px; height: 261px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LVBTcVd0i7k/SqRG4jMNSFI/AAAAAAAAAO0/dIcKiCUBi70/s320/IMG_4601%282%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378501792320276562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LVBTcVd0i7k/SqQNqu69ACI/AAAAAAAAAOk/UN_wigB8EMw/s1600-h/IMG_4608.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 398px; height: 265px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LVBTcVd0i7k/SqQNqu69ACI/AAAAAAAAAOk/UN_wigB8EMw/s320/IMG_4608.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378438882788180002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LVBTcVd0i7k/SqQNdstDZiI/AAAAAAAAAOc/x_VHRdDomKY/s1600-h/IMG_4600.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 388px; height: 259px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LVBTcVd0i7k/SqQNdstDZiI/AAAAAAAAAOc/x_VHRdDomKY/s320/IMG_4600.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378438658854708770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LVBTcVd0i7k/SqQNOmf7uiI/AAAAAAAAAOU/Si4nY_GXh7A/s1600-h/IMG_4616.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 387px; height: 258px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LVBTcVd0i7k/SqQNOmf7uiI/AAAAAAAAAOU/Si4nY_GXh7A/s320/IMG_4616.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378438399491029538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LVBTcVd0i7k/SqQNBsMx3RI/AAAAAAAAAOM/YISUkVjnH3Y/s1600-h/IMG_4602.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 382px; height: 255px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LVBTcVd0i7k/SqQNBsMx3RI/AAAAAAAAAOM/YISUkVjnH3Y/s320/IMG_4602.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378438177683004690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(c) RV&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2757397815006562392-8657967270459000654?l=okgina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/feeds/8657967270459000654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2009/09/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/8657967270459000654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/8657967270459000654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2009/09/blog-post.html' title='bbq'/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04999027761373703081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9zKSy3e7l3A/TWhRm4z9_9I/AAAAAAAAAUE/owzEe4lvQnE/s220/just%2Bmyself.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LVBTcVd0i7k/SqRHaUE-q_I/AAAAAAAAAPM/LBz8ggeUqpo/s72-c/IMG_4601.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2757397815006562392.post-7159330830899721304</id><published>2009-08-31T16:23:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T16:31:27.124-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"just me"</title><content type='html'>I'm super big on this band. I don't think it's "just me" that Music Go Music is tres adorable. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="300"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true" /&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always" /&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=6256094&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=&amp;amp;fullscreen=1" /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=6256094&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=&amp;amp;fullscreen=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="400" height="300"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/6256094"&gt;Music Go Music - Live on Face Time - Just Me&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/user2127741"&gt;music go music&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com"&gt;Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Classes are way good minus my super intense bio class! Everyone is like, a bio or chem or athletic training major. me and kels are the only ones, literally, that are not. For philosophy, we're apparently reading The Time Traveler's Wife. My prof is all, "I haven't seen the movie, but the novel is excellent and has some very valid and interesting philosophical standpoints." Sasha, who is a total sap, died. My sociology professor is a hottie. My classes end every day at two so that is also a bonus. Justin Bobby snagged me a mini-pizza from the new caf today and I hung out at New Hall before my third class. Not a bad day to leave August on.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2757397815006562392-7159330830899721304?l=okgina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/feeds/7159330830899721304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2009/08/just-me.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/7159330830899721304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/7159330830899721304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2009/08/just-me.html' title='&quot;just me&quot;'/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04999027761373703081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9zKSy3e7l3A/TWhRm4z9_9I/AAAAAAAAAUE/owzEe4lvQnE/s220/just%2Bmyself.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2757397815006562392.post-3334904581958022326</id><published>2009-08-30T23:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T16:08:44.616-07:00</updated><title type='text'>san diego serenade</title><content type='html'>Did I mention that I'm totally dreading classes? I'm craving anonymity. Maybe next year, you know? I've also made a pact with myself that i'm only going to blog about things that have happened, past tense strictly, no tentative shiznit. Because don't you hate when you start talking about things you are going to do and then they fall through and you feel like a total presumptuous asshole? You know. Anyway. Street Scene WAS this weekend, and it was stellar. Completely worth every La Costa Glen, cranberry juice fetching, tray-carrying, note-pad scribbling dollar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Street Scene 2009:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-d.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs129.snc1/5528_148812346281_698406281_3937451_2084934_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 367px; height: 274px;" src="http://photos-d.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs129.snc1/5528_148812346281_698406281_3937451_2084934_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kelsey went to go get in front of the crowd for Conor Oberst. Me and Ariel stayed behind to see Matt &amp;amp; Kim, who I haven't really listened to, I guess. After M&amp;amp;K finished their set, we walked over to Conor. I was walking away until Conor goes, "I'd like to introduce to you my friend, she came all the way from LA to be here today, Jenny Lewis!" I freaked and abandoned Ariel and jumped in and listened to Conor and Jenny sing "Portions for Foxes." It was magical.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-g.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs149.snc1/5528_148812361281_698406281_3937454_1421913_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 386px; height: 289px;" src="http://photos-g.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs149.snc1/5528_148812361281_698406281_3937454_1421913_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deerhunter. This is the set where I met Jenny Lewis, so I was way more preoccupied with that than the set. Not to say it wasn't good, Deerhunter sounded wicked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-b.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs149.snc1/5528_148812376281_698406281_3937457_5464200_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 386px; height: 289px;" src="http://photos-b.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs149.snc1/5528_148812376281_698406281_3937457_5464200_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kelsey and Jenny, dancing together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-d.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs129.snc1/5528_148812391281_698406281_3937459_2186469_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 385px; height: 288px;" src="http://photos-d.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs129.snc1/5528_148812391281_698406281_3937459_2186469_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHROMEO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-d.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs129.snc1/5528_148812436281_698406281_3937467_2885295_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 382px; height: 286px;" src="http://photos-d.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs129.snc1/5528_148812436281_698406281_3937467_2885295_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"They gave us oranges and cigarettes" Name that lyric.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-e.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs149.snc1/5528_148812496281_698406281_3937476_755732_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 281px;" src="http://photos-e.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs149.snc1/5528_148812496281_698406281_3937476_755732_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GIRL TALK, so good. Everyone was one hundred percent connected and we all sang, "I used to eat sardines for dinna" from "Smash Your Head."  Best live show, my favorite set out of the entire line-up. My second time seeing G-Dawg, even better than the first.  A total must-see. Keep posted on Girl Talk concerts if you want to live a little.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-c.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs129.snc1/5528_148812571281_698406281_3937490_2049504_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 367px; height: 275px;" src="http://photos-c.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs129.snc1/5528_148812571281_698406281_3937490_2049504_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-g.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs149.snc1/5528_148812601281_698406281_3937494_6040251_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 370px; height: 277px;" src="http://photos-g.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs149.snc1/5528_148812601281_698406281_3937494_6040251_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Faint. Another highlight of SS09. They played "Take me to the Hospital" which is my fave song. I danced my way up to the front and ended up at the front gate with two security guards looking miserable. Such a good show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-f.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs129.snc1/5528_148812751281_698406281_3937509_2912208_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 393px; height: 294px;" src="http://photos-f.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs129.snc1/5528_148812751281_698406281_3937509_2912208_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-a.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs149.snc1/5528_148812781281_698406281_3937512_1337010_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 392px; height: 293px;" src="http://photos-a.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs149.snc1/5528_148812781281_698406281_3937512_1337010_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-c.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs129.snc1/5528_148812801281_698406281_3937514_2827227_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 390px; height: 292px;" src="http://photos-c.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs129.snc1/5528_148812801281_698406281_3937514_2827227_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly, MIA was super neat. The light show was mystical and MIA was spunky and ironic war propaganda was glaring on the screen in neon lights, her cronies were dancing and her DJs re-mixed Beastie Boys along to Bollywood beats. Amazing. Only complaint was couple in front of me and Kels who were making out and just standing there. I hate when you're trying to get your groove on and a couple is just sucking face in front of you. It's so narcissistic, jeez. And, she ended like, twenty minutes early. Bummer. "Paper Planes" live was too much fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-g.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs149.snc1/5528_148812876281_698406281_3937526_7793514_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 377px; height: 282px;" src="http://photos-g.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs149.snc1/5528_148812876281_698406281_3937526_7793514_n.jpg" alt="" 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/2757397815006562392-3334904581958022326?l=okgina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/feeds/3334904581958022326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2009/08/san-diego-serenade.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/3334904581958022326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/3334904581958022326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2009/08/san-diego-serenade.html' title='san diego serenade'/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04999027761373703081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9zKSy3e7l3A/TWhRm4z9_9I/AAAAAAAAAUE/owzEe4lvQnE/s220/just%2Bmyself.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2757397815006562392.post-4286121616006510418</id><published>2009-08-27T18:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T16:09:23.247-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pitchfork's 500</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=";font-family:sans-serif;font-size:15;"  &gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;1977 – 1979&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;David Bowie – Heroes&lt;br /&gt;Iggy Pop – The Passenger&lt;br /&gt;Lou Reed – Street Hassle&lt;br /&gt;Kraftwerk – Trans-Europe Express&lt;br /&gt;Brian Eno – 1/1&lt;br /&gt;The Ramones – Rockaway Beach&lt;br /&gt;Talking Heads – Psycho Killer&lt;br /&gt;Television – Marquee Moon&lt;br /&gt;Patti Smith – Rock n Roll Nigger&lt;br /&gt;The Sex Pistols – God Save the Queen&lt;br /&gt;The Clash – (White Man) In Hammersmith Palais&lt;br /&gt;Buzzcocks – Ever Fallen in Love?&lt;br /&gt;Vic Godard and the Subway Sect – Parallel Lines&lt;br /&gt;X-Ray Spex – Oh Bondage! Up Yours!&lt;br /&gt;The Adverts – One Chord Wonders&lt;br /&gt;Wire – Ex-Lion Tamer&lt;br /&gt;Donna Summer – I Feel Love&lt;br /&gt;Giorgo Moroder - The Chase&lt;br /&gt;Chic – Good Times&lt;br /&gt;Thelma Houston – Don’t Leave Me This Way&lt;br /&gt;Gloria Gaynor – I Will Survive&lt;br /&gt;Michael Jackson – Don’t Stop ‘Til You Get Enough&lt;br /&gt;Parliament – Flash Light&lt;br /&gt;Marvin Gaye – Got To Give It Up&lt;br /&gt;Public Image Ltd. – Public Image&lt;br /&gt;Gang of Four – Damaged Goods&lt;br /&gt;Magazine – Shot by Both Sides&lt;br /&gt;The Cramps – Human Fly&lt;br /&gt;The Misfits – Night of the Living Dead&lt;br /&gt;Wire – Outdoor Miner&lt;br /&gt;Joy Division – Disorder&lt;br /&gt;Althea and Donna – Uptown Top Ranking&lt;br /&gt;Lee Perry – Roast Fish and Cornbread&lt;br /&gt;The Congos – Fisherman&lt;br /&gt;Willie Williams – Armagideon Time&lt;br /&gt;This Heat – 24 Track Loop&lt;br /&gt;The Slits – Typical Girls&lt;br /&gt;The Pop Group – She Is Beyond Good and Evil&lt;br /&gt;The Clash – The Guns of Brixton&lt;br /&gt;James Chance and the Contortions – Contort Yourself&lt;br /&gt;Suicide – Dream Baby Dream&lt;br /&gt;Cabaret Voltaire – Nag Nag Nag&lt;br /&gt;Throbbing Gristle – Hot on the Heels of Love&lt;br /&gt;Devo – Mongoloid&lt;br /&gt;Candido – Jingo&lt;br /&gt;Dinosaur – Kiss Me Again&lt;br /&gt;Machine – There but for the Grace of God Go I&lt;br /&gt;Kate Bush – Wuthering Heights&lt;br /&gt;Goblin – Suspiria&lt;br /&gt;Blue Oyster Cult – (Don’t Fear) The Reaper&lt;br /&gt;AC/DC – Highway to Hell&lt;br /&gt;Van Halen – Runnin’ with the Devil&lt;br /&gt;Fleetwood Mac – The Chain&lt;br /&gt;Steely Dan – Deacon Blues&lt;br /&gt;Electric Light Orchestra – Mr. Blue Sky&lt;br /&gt;The Only Ones – Another Girl, Another Planet&lt;br /&gt;The Undertones – Teenage Kicks&lt;br /&gt;Plastic Bertrand – Ca plane pour moi&lt;br /&gt;The Records – Starry Eyes&lt;br /&gt;Cheap Trick – Surrender&lt;br /&gt;The Cars – Just What I Needed&lt;br /&gt;Elvis Costello and the Attractions – Radio Radio&lt;br /&gt;The Cure – Boys Don’t Cry&lt;br /&gt;XTC – Making Plans for Nigel&lt;br /&gt;Blondie – Atomic&lt;br /&gt;Talking Heads – Memories Can’t Wait&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;1980 – 1982&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Kurtis Blow – The Breaks&lt;br /&gt;Spoonie Gee Meets the Sequence – Monster Jam&lt;br /&gt;The Sugarhill Gang – 8th Wonder&lt;br /&gt;The Treacherous Three – The New Rap Language&lt;br /&gt;The Clash – The Magnificent Seven&lt;br /&gt;Talking Heads – Born Under Punches (The Heat Goes On)&lt;br /&gt;Yoko Ono – Walking on Thin Ice&lt;br /&gt;Klein + MBO – Dirty Talk&lt;br /&gt;ESG – Moody&lt;br /&gt;Grandmaster Flash and the Furious Five – The Adventures of Grandmaster Flash on the Wheels of Steel&lt;br /&gt;Funky 4+1 – That’s The Joint&lt;br /&gt;Kraftwerk – Numbers/Computer World 2&lt;br /&gt;Afrika Bambaataa &amp;amp; Soulsonic Force – Planet Rock&lt;br /&gt;Grandmaster Flash and the Furious Five – The Message&lt;br /&gt;Glenn Branca – Lesson No. 1 for Electric Guitar&lt;br /&gt;Laurie Anderson – O Superman (For Massenet)&lt;br /&gt;Joy Division – Atmosphere&lt;br /&gt;The Fall – Totally Wired&lt;br /&gt;Elvis Costello and the Attractions – Beyond Belief&lt;br /&gt;The Pretenders – Back on the Chain Gang&lt;br /&gt;The B-52’s – Private Idaho&lt;br /&gt;Dexys Midnight Runners – There There My Dear&lt;br /&gt;Young Marble Giants – Final Day&lt;br /&gt;Altered Images – Happy Birthday&lt;br /&gt;The Specials – Ghost Town&lt;br /&gt;Robert Wyatt – Shipbuilding&lt;br /&gt;Bauhaus – Third Uncle&lt;br /&gt;Adam and the Ants – Kings of the Wild Frontier&lt;br /&gt;Scritti Politti – The Sweetest Girl&lt;br /&gt;The Human League – Don’t You Want Me&lt;br /&gt;Soft Cell – Tainted Love&lt;br /&gt;The Associates – Party Fears Two&lt;br /&gt;ABC – All of My Heart&lt;br /&gt;New Order – Temptation&lt;br /&gt;The Jam – Town Called Malice&lt;br /&gt;Duran Duran – The Chauffeur&lt;br /&gt;The English Beat – Save It for Later&lt;br /&gt;The Go-Go’s – Our Lips Are Sealed&lt;br /&gt;Tom Tom Club – Genius of Love&lt;br /&gt;Prince – Dirty Mind&lt;br /&gt;Daryl Hall &amp;amp; John Oates – I Can’t Go for That (No Can Do)&lt;br /&gt;Michael Jackson – Billie Jean&lt;br /&gt;ABBA – The Day Before You Came&lt;br /&gt;Roxy Music – More Than This&lt;br /&gt;Queen – Under Pressure&lt;br /&gt;Bruce Springsteen – Atlantic City&lt;br /&gt;Journey – Don’t Stop Believing&lt;br /&gt;Bad Brains – Pay to Cum&lt;br /&gt;Minor Threat – Minor Threat&lt;br /&gt;Dead Kennedys – Holiday in Cambodia&lt;br /&gt;Black Flag – Rise Above&lt;br /&gt;Wipers – Youth of America&lt;br /&gt;Flipper – Sex Bomb&lt;br /&gt;Motorhead – Ace of Spades&lt;br /&gt;Iron Maiden – Run to the Hills&lt;br /&gt;Orange Juice – Blue Boy&lt;br /&gt;The Television Personalities – This Angry Silence&lt;br /&gt;The Fall – The Classical&lt;br /&gt;The Clean – Tally Ho!&lt;br /&gt;The Feelies – The Boy with the Perpetual Nervousness&lt;br /&gt;R.E.M. – Radio Free Europe&lt;br /&gt;Violent Femmes – Blister in the Sun&lt;br /&gt;Mission of Burma – That’s When I Reach for My Revolver&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;1983-1986&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;The Smiths – This Charming Man&lt;br /&gt;Sonic Youth – Death Valley ‘69&lt;br /&gt;Husker Du – Pink Turns to Blue&lt;br /&gt;Meat Puppets – Plateau&lt;br /&gt;The Replacements – I Will Dare&lt;br /&gt;Minutemen – History Lesson (Part II)&lt;br /&gt;R.E.M. – So. Central Rain (I’m Sorry)&lt;br /&gt;Echo and the Bunnymen – The Killing Moon&lt;br /&gt;The Cure – Close to Me&lt;br /&gt;Siouxsie and the Banshees – Cities in Dust&lt;br /&gt;Run-D.M.C. – It’s Like That&lt;br /&gt;Crash Crew – On the Radio&lt;br /&gt;Rammelzee vs. K-Rob – Beat Bob&lt;br /&gt;Boogie Down Productions – South Bronx&lt;br /&gt;New Order – Blue Monday&lt;br /&gt;Prince and the Revolution – When Doves Cry&lt;br /&gt;Talking Heads – This Must Be the Place (Naïve Melody)&lt;br /&gt;Kate Bush – Running Up That Hill (A Deal with God)&lt;br /&gt;U2 – New Year’s Day&lt;br /&gt;Simple Minds – Don’t You (Forget About Me)&lt;br /&gt;The Replacements – Bastards of Young&lt;br /&gt;The Mekons – Last Dance&lt;br /&gt;Big Black – Kerosene&lt;br /&gt;Scratch Acid – The Greatest Gift&lt;br /&gt;The Jesus and Mary Chain – Just Like Honey&lt;br /&gt;The Smiths – How Soon Is Now?&lt;br /&gt;Cocteau Twins – Lorelei&lt;br /&gt;New Order – Bizarre Love Triangle&lt;br /&gt;Billy Bragg – A New England&lt;br /&gt;Metallica – Battery&lt;br /&gt;Slayer – Angel of Death&lt;br /&gt;Saint Vitus – Clear Windowpane&lt;br /&gt;Einstruzende Neubauten – Halber Mensch&lt;br /&gt;Art of Noise – Beat Box (Diversion One)&lt;br /&gt;Frankie Goes to Hollywood – Relax&lt;br /&gt;Liquid Liquid – Optimo&lt;br /&gt;Alexander Robotnick – Problemes d’Amour&lt;br /&gt;Shannon – Let the Music Play&lt;br /&gt;Section 25 – Looking from a Hilltop (Restructure)&lt;br /&gt;Madonna – Holiday&lt;br /&gt;Cyndi Lauper – Girls Just Want to Have Fun&lt;br /&gt;Prince – Kiss&lt;br /&gt;Run-D.M.C. – Rock Box&lt;br /&gt;LL Cool J – I Can’t Live Without My Radio&lt;br /&gt;Beastie Boys – No Sleep Till Brooklyn&lt;br /&gt;Mantronix – Needle to the Groove&lt;br /&gt;The Go-Betweens – Cattle and Cane&lt;br /&gt;The Chills – Pink Frost&lt;br /&gt;Felt – Primitive Painters&lt;br /&gt;The Smiths – There Is a Light That Never Goes Out&lt;br /&gt;Tom Waits – Jockey Full of Bourbon&lt;br /&gt;Bruce Springsteen – I’m on Fire&lt;br /&gt;Scott Walker – Rawhide&lt;br /&gt;U2 – Bad&lt;br /&gt;Don Henley – The Boys of Summer&lt;br /&gt;Paul Simon – Graceland&lt;br /&gt;Wayne Smith – Under Me Sleng Teng&lt;br /&gt;Anthony “Red” Rose – Tempo&lt;br /&gt;Model 500 – No UFO’s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;1987-1990&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Mr. Fingers – Can You Feel It&lt;br /&gt;Rhythim Is Rhythim – Strings of Life&lt;br /&gt;A Guy Called Gerald – Voodoo Ray&lt;br /&gt;M/A/R/R/S – Pump Up The Volume&lt;br /&gt;My Blood Valentine – You Made Me Realise&lt;br /&gt;Spacemen 3 – Walking With Jesus&lt;br /&gt;Ride – Dreams Burn Down&lt;br /&gt;Glaxie 500 – Blue Thunder&lt;br /&gt;Happy Mondays – Kinky Afro&lt;br /&gt;The Stone Roses – She Bangs the Drums&lt;br /&gt;Sonic Youth – Teen Age Riot&lt;br /&gt;Dinosaur Jr. – Freak Scene&lt;br /&gt;Butthole Surfers – Human Cannonball&lt;br /&gt;Pixies – Where Is My Mind?&lt;br /&gt;Fugazi – Waiting Room&lt;br /&gt;Audio Two – Top Billin’&lt;br /&gt;Eric B &amp;amp; Rakim – I Know You Got Soul&lt;br /&gt;Public Enemy – Rebel Without a Pause&lt;br /&gt;N.W.A. – Straight Outta Compton&lt;br /&gt;Nick Cave and the Bad Seeds – The Mercy Seat&lt;br /&gt;Ministry – Stigmata&lt;br /&gt;The Jesus and Mary Chain – Head On&lt;br /&gt;The Sugarcubes – Birthday&lt;br /&gt;The Cure – Just Like Heaven&lt;br /&gt;Morrissey – Everyday Is Like Sunday&lt;br /&gt;The Pogues – Fairytale of New York&lt;br /&gt;The Wedding Present – My Favourite Dress&lt;br /&gt;The Field Mice – Emma’s House&lt;br /&gt;Another Sunny Day – You Should All Be Murdered&lt;br /&gt;The Dead Milkmen – Punk Rock Girl&lt;br /&gt;The Primitives – Crash&lt;br /&gt;The La’s – There She Goes&lt;br /&gt;They Might Be Giants – Birdhouse in Your Soul&lt;br /&gt;Superchunk – Slack Motherfucker&lt;br /&gt;Fugazi – Merchandise&lt;br /&gt;The Jesus Lizard – Mouth Breather&lt;br /&gt;Slick Rick – Children’s Story&lt;br /&gt;Gang Starr – Just to Get a Rep&lt;br /&gt;Rob Base and DJ E-Z Rock – It Takes Two&lt;br /&gt;Sal-n-Pepa – Push It&lt;br /&gt;Beastie Boys – Hey Ladies&lt;br /&gt;De La Soul – Me Myself and I&lt;br /&gt;Biz Markie – Just a Friend&lt;br /&gt;Public Enemy – Fight The Power&lt;br /&gt;Guns N’ Roses – Welcome to the Jungle&lt;br /&gt;Swans – Beautiful Child&lt;br /&gt;John Zorn – The Sicilian Clan&lt;br /&gt;Prince and the Revolution – If I Was Your Girlfriend&lt;br /&gt;Madonna – Like a Prayer&lt;br /&gt;Deee-Lite – Groove Is in the Heart&lt;br /&gt;Pet Shop Boys – Being Boring&lt;br /&gt;Sinead O’Conner – Nothing Compares 2 U&lt;br /&gt;The Orb – Little Fluffy Clouds&lt;br /&gt;The KLF – Wichita Lineman Was a Song I Once Heard&lt;br /&gt;808 State – Pacific State&lt;br /&gt;Orbital – Chime&lt;br /&gt;Depeche Mode – Enjoy the Sileince&lt;br /&gt;My Blood Valentine – Soon&lt;br /&gt;The Vaselines – Son of a Gun&lt;br /&gt;Beat Happening – Indian Summer&lt;br /&gt;Daniel Johnston – Some Things Last a Long Time&lt;br /&gt;Mudhoney – Touch Me I’m Sick&lt;br /&gt;Pixies – Wave of Mutilation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;1991-1993&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Nirvana – Smells Like Teen Spirit&lt;br /&gt;Pavement – Summer Babe&lt;br /&gt;Archers of Loaf – Web in Front&lt;br /&gt;Yo La Tengo – From a Motel 6&lt;br /&gt;Sebadoh – The Freed Pig&lt;br /&gt;A Tribe Called Quest – Check the Rhime&lt;br /&gt;De La Soul – A Roller Skating Jam Named ‘Saturdays’&lt;br /&gt;Black Sheep – The Choice Is Yours&lt;br /&gt;Massive Attack – Unfinished Sympathy&lt;br /&gt;Tricky – Aftermath (Version 1)&lt;br /&gt;Primal Scream – Higher Than the Sun&lt;br /&gt;Spiritualized – Step into the Breeze&lt;br /&gt;Slowdive – Alison&lt;br /&gt;Aphex Twin – Xtal&lt;br /&gt;Talk Talk – Ascension Day&lt;br /&gt;Slint – Good Morning, Captain&lt;br /&gt;Disco Inferno – The Last Dance&lt;br /&gt;Stereolab – French Disko&lt;br /&gt;Acen – Trip II the Moon Pts. 1 and 2&lt;br /&gt;The Future Sound of London – Papua New Guinea&lt;br /&gt;Human Resource – Dominator (Joey Beltram Mix)&lt;br /&gt;Metalheadz – Terminator&lt;br /&gt;Omni Trio – Renegade Snares&lt;br /&gt;Red House Painters – New Jersey&lt;br /&gt;Teenage Fanclub – The Concept&lt;br /&gt;Heavenly – C Is the Heavenly Option&lt;br /&gt;Tindersticks – City Sickness&lt;br /&gt;Unrest – Make Out Club&lt;br /&gt;Tenor Saw/Buju Banton – Ring the Alarm Quick&lt;br /&gt;Dr. Dre – Nuthin’ but a ‘G’ Thang&lt;br /&gt;Ice Cube – It Was a Good Day&lt;br /&gt;2Pac – I Get Around&lt;br /&gt;Souls of Mischief – 93 ‘Til Infinity&lt;br /&gt;Suede – The Drowners&lt;br /&gt;Blur – For Tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;Elastica – Stutter&lt;br /&gt;Ween – Doctor Rock&lt;br /&gt;Wu-Tang Clan – Protect Ya Neck&lt;br /&gt;Geto Boys – Mind Playing Tricks on Me&lt;br /&gt;Pete Rock and C.L. Smooth – They Reminisce Over You (T.R.O.Y.)&lt;br /&gt;Bikini Kill – Rebel Girl&lt;br /&gt;Melvins – Hooch&lt;br /&gt;Dinosaur Jr. – Start Choppin’&lt;br /&gt;Pixies – U-Mass&lt;br /&gt;Liz Phair – Divorce Song&lt;br /&gt;PJ Harvey – Rid of Me&lt;br /&gt;The Afghan Whigs – Debonair&lt;br /&gt;Rage Against the Machine – Killing in the Name&lt;br /&gt;The Lemonheads – It’s a Shame About Ray&lt;br /&gt;Beck – Loser&lt;br /&gt;The Breeders – Cannonball&lt;br /&gt;Nirvana – Scentless Apprentice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;1994-1996&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Hole – Violet&lt;br /&gt;Smashing Pumpkins – 1979&lt;br /&gt;Green Day – Longview&lt;br /&gt;Weezer – Say It Ain’t So&lt;br /&gt;Blur – Girls &amp;amp; Boys&lt;br /&gt;Oasis – Live Forever&lt;br /&gt;Pulp – Common People&lt;br /&gt;The Notorious B.I.G. – Juicy&lt;br /&gt;Nas – It Ain’t Hard to Tell&lt;br /&gt;Mobb Deep – Shook Ones, Pt. 2&lt;br /&gt;GZA – 4th Chamber&lt;br /&gt;Pavement – Gold Soundz&lt;br /&gt;Built to Spill – Car&lt;br /&gt;Modest Mouse – Broke&lt;br /&gt;Frank Black – Headache&lt;br /&gt;The Jon Spencer Blues Explosion – Bellbottoms&lt;br /&gt;Guided by Voices – I Am a Scientist&lt;br /&gt;Nine Inch Nails – Closer&lt;br /&gt;Bjork – Hyper-Ballad&lt;br /&gt;Beck – Devil’s Haircut&lt;br /&gt;Portishead – Sour Times (Nobody Loves Me)&lt;br /&gt;Saint Etienne – Like a Motorway&lt;br /&gt;Basic Channel – Octagon&lt;br /&gt;Paperclip People – Throw&lt;br /&gt;DJ Shadow – Midnight in a Perfect World&lt;br /&gt;Dr. Octagon – Blue Flowers&lt;br /&gt;Common – I Used to Lover H.E.R.&lt;br /&gt;Jeff Buckley – Grace&lt;br /&gt;Mazzy Star – Fade Into You&lt;br /&gt;Arthur Russell – This Is How We Walk on the Moon&lt;br /&gt;Low – Words&lt;br /&gt;The Auteurs – Unsolved Child Murder&lt;br /&gt;Jawbox – Savory&lt;br /&gt;Drive Like Jehu – Luau&lt;br /&gt;Brainiac – Pussyfootin’&lt;br /&gt;Napalm Death – Twist the Knife (Slowly)&lt;br /&gt;Darkthrone – En As I Dype Skogen&lt;br /&gt;Ol’ Dirty Bastard – Brooklyn Zoo&lt;br /&gt;Snoop Doggy Dogg – Gin and Juice&lt;br /&gt;Luniz – I Got 5 on It&lt;br /&gt;Cutty Ranks – Limb by Limb&lt;br /&gt;The Prodigy – No Good (Start the Dance)&lt;br /&gt;Underworld – Born Slippy (NUXX)&lt;br /&gt;The Chemical Brothers – Setting Sun&lt;br /&gt;Daft Punk – Da Funk&lt;br /&gt;Belle and Sebastian – The State I Am In&lt;br /&gt;Elliott Smith – Needle in the Hay&lt;br /&gt;The Magnetic Fields – Take Ecstasy with Me&lt;br /&gt;Palace Music – New Partner&lt;br /&gt;Arab Strap – The First Big Weekend&lt;br /&gt;Tortoise – Gamera&lt;br /&gt;The Sea and Cake – Parasol&lt;br /&gt;Pavement – Rattled by the Rush&lt;br /&gt;Guided by Voices – Game of Pricks&lt;br /&gt;Weezer – El Scorcho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;1997-1999&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Radiohead – Paranoid Android&lt;br /&gt;Bjork – Joga&lt;br /&gt;The Verve – Bitter Sweet Symphony&lt;br /&gt;Elliott Smith – Between the Bars&lt;br /&gt;Cat Power – Cross Bones Style&lt;br /&gt;The Clientele – Reflections After Jane&lt;br /&gt;Bonnie “Prince” Billy – I See a Darkness&lt;br /&gt;Smog – Teenage Spaceship&lt;br /&gt;Silver Jews – Random Rules&lt;br /&gt;Autechre – Arch Carrier&lt;br /&gt;Boards of Canada – Happy Cycling&lt;br /&gt;Herbert – So Now…&lt;br /&gt;Aphex Twin – Windowlicker&lt;br /&gt;Uilab – St. Elmo’s Fire&lt;br /&gt;Air – Le Soleil est Pres du Moi&lt;br /&gt;Massive Attack – Teardrop&lt;br /&gt;Black Star – Respiration&lt;br /&gt;The Notorious B.I.G. – Hypnotize&lt;br /&gt;Outkast – Spottieottiedopaliscious&lt;br /&gt;The Roots – The Next Movement&lt;br /&gt;The Flaming Lips – Waitin’ for a Superman&lt;br /&gt;The Beta Band – Dry the Rain&lt;br /&gt;The Olivia Tremor Control – Hideaway&lt;br /&gt;Neutral Milk Hotel – Holland, 1945&lt;br /&gt;Super Furry Animals – Ice Hockey Hair&lt;br /&gt;Stardust – Music Sounds Better with You&lt;br /&gt;Basement Jaxx – Jump n’ Shout&lt;br /&gt;Wilco – Via Chicago&lt;br /&gt;Pulp – This Is Hardcore&lt;br /&gt;Belle and Sebastian – Lazy Line Painter Jane&lt;br /&gt;Yo La Tengo – Autumn Sweater&lt;br /&gt;Sleater-Kinney – One More Hour&lt;br /&gt;Refused – New Noise&lt;br /&gt;The Dismemberment Plan – The City&lt;br /&gt;Boredoms – Super Shine&lt;br /&gt;Mogwai – Like Herod&lt;br /&gt;Jim O’Rourke – Halfway to a Threeway&lt;br /&gt;Sigur Ros – Svefn-g-Englar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;2000-2002&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Daft Punk – One More Time&lt;br /&gt;Radiohead – Idioteque&lt;br /&gt;Godspeed You! Black Emperor – Storm&lt;br /&gt;The Avalanches – Since I Left You&lt;br /&gt;Broadcast – Come On Let’s Go&lt;br /&gt;Aaliyah – Try Again&lt;br /&gt;Justin Timberlake – Cry Me a River&lt;br /&gt;Luomo – Tessio&lt;br /&gt;Vitalic – La Rock 01&lt;br /&gt;Kylie Minogue – Love at First Sight&lt;br /&gt;Jay-Z – Big Pimpin’&lt;br /&gt;Outkast – B.O.B.&lt;br /&gt;Eminem – The Real Slim Shady&lt;br /&gt;Ghostface Killah – Nutmeg&lt;br /&gt;Missy Elliott – Get Ur Freak On&lt;br /&gt;The White Stripes – Dead Leaves and the Dirty Ground&lt;br /&gt;The Strokes – The Modern Age&lt;br /&gt;…And You Will Know Us by the Trail of Dead – Another Morning Stoner&lt;br /&gt;Interpol – Obstacle 1&lt;br /&gt;Electric Six – Danger! High Voltage&lt;br /&gt;Golden Boy with Miss Kittin – Rippin Kittin’&lt;br /&gt;Jurgen Paape – So Weit Wie Noch Nie&lt;br /&gt;Osymyso – Intro-Inspection&lt;br /&gt;The Knife – Heartbeats&lt;br /&gt;LCD Soundystem – Lossing My Edge&lt;br /&gt;The Rapture – House of Jealous Lovers&lt;br /&gt;The Streets – Weak Become Heroes&lt;br /&gt;Aesop Rock – Daylight&lt;br /&gt;Rjd2 – Good Times Roll Pt. 2&lt;br /&gt;Bright Eyes – The Calendar Hung Itself&lt;br /&gt;Wilco – Poor Places&lt;br /&gt;Queens of the Stonge Age – No One Knows&lt;br /&gt;My Morning Jacket – The Way That He Sings&lt;br /&gt;Modest Mouse – 3rd Planet&lt;br /&gt;Clinic – Distortions&lt;br /&gt;Shellac – Prayer to God&lt;br /&gt;Mclusky – To Hell with Good Intentions&lt;br /&gt;Lightning Bolt – Ride the Sky&lt;br /&gt;The Microphones – The Moon&lt;br /&gt;The New Pornographers – Letter from an Occupant&lt;br /&gt;The Shins – New Slang&lt;br /&gt;The Decemberists – Here I Dreamt I Was an Architect&lt;br /&gt;Radiohead – Life in a Glasshouse&lt;br /&gt;Broken Social Scene – Cause = Time&lt;br /&gt;Deerhoof – This Magnificent Bird Will Rise&lt;br /&gt;Spoon – The Way We Get By&lt;br /&gt;Dizzee Rascal I Luv U&lt;br /&gt;M.O.P. – Ante Up&lt;br /&gt;Clipse – Grindin’&lt;br /&gt;Talib Kweli – Get By&lt;br /&gt;Jay-Z – Takeover&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;2003-2006&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Outkast – Hey Ya&lt;br /&gt;Kanye West – Through The Wire&lt;br /&gt;R. Kelly – Ignition (Remix)&lt;br /&gt;Beyonce – Crazy In Love&lt;br /&gt;Gnarls Barkley – Crazy&lt;br /&gt;!!! – Me and Giuliani Down by the School Yard (A True Story)&lt;br /&gt;TV on the Radio – Staring at the Sun&lt;br /&gt;Yeah Yeah Yeahs – Maps&lt;br /&gt;The Walkmen – The Rat&lt;br /&gt;Devendra Banhart – A Sight to Behold&lt;br /&gt;Joanna Newsom – Peach, Plum, Pear&lt;br /&gt;Sufjan Stevens – Casimir Pulaski Day&lt;br /&gt;Antony and the Johnsons – Hope There’s Someone&lt;br /&gt;Animal Collective – Leaf House&lt;br /&gt;The Books – Take Time&lt;br /&gt;M83 – Don’t Save Us from the Flames&lt;br /&gt;The Postal Service – Such Great Heights&lt;br /&gt;Annie – Heartbeat&lt;br /&gt;M.I.A. – Galang&lt;br /&gt;The White Stripes – Seven Nation Army&lt;br /&gt;Franz Ferdinand – Take Me Out&lt;br /&gt;The Fiery Furnaces – Here Comes the Summer&lt;br /&gt;The Mountain Goats – No Children&lt;br /&gt;The Wrens – She Sends Kisses&lt;br /&gt;Les Savy Fav – The Sweat Descends&lt;br /&gt;Ted Leo and the Pharmacists – Where Have All the Rude Boys Gone?&lt;br /&gt;The Exploding Hearts – Modern Kicks&lt;br /&gt;Art Brut – Formed a Band&lt;br /&gt;Boris – Farewell&lt;br /&gt;Mastodon – Sleeping Giant&lt;br /&gt;Madvillain – America’s Most Blunted&lt;br /&gt;T.I. – What You Know&lt;br /&gt;Kelly Clarkson – Since U Been Gone&lt;br /&gt;Amerie – 1 Thing&lt;br /&gt;Ciara – Oh&lt;br /&gt;The Go! Team – The Power Is On&lt;br /&gt;Feist – Mushaboom&lt;br /&gt;Arcade Fire – Neighborhood #1 (Tunnels)&lt;br /&gt;Wolf Parade – I’ll Believe in Anything&lt;br /&gt;Band of Horses – The Funeral&lt;br /&gt;The Hold Steady – Stuck Between Stations&lt;br /&gt;Beirut – Postcards from Italy&lt;br /&gt;Johnny Boy – You Are the Generation That Bought More Shoes and You Get What You Deserve&lt;br /&gt;Love Is All – Busy Doing Nothing&lt;br /&gt;Jens Lekman – Black Cab&lt;br /&gt;Christian Falk – Dream On&lt;br /&gt;Peter Bjorn and John – Young Folks&lt;br /&gt;Justice vs. Simian – We Are Your Friends&lt;br /&gt;Hot Chip – Boy from School&lt;br /&gt;Animal Collective – Grass&lt;br /&gt;Black Dice – Cone Toaster&lt;br /&gt;Liars – The Other Side of Mt. Heart Attack&lt;br /&gt;Panda Bear – Bros&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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/2757397815006562392-4286121616006510418?l=okgina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/feeds/4286121616006510418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2009/08/pitchforks-500.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/4286121616006510418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/4286121616006510418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2009/08/pitchforks-500.html' title='Pitchfork&apos;s 500'/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04999027761373703081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9zKSy3e7l3A/TWhRm4z9_9I/AAAAAAAAAUE/owzEe4lvQnE/s220/just%2Bmyself.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2757397815006562392.post-9020608245510992810</id><published>2009-08-22T12:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-22T13:25:53.328-07:00</updated><title type='text'>wild cat..wild cat.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;My laptop. It won't charge. I miss it. I've been Mac'ing recently, and I have to say, Sasha's laptop is pretty bomb. However! I miss my music. And my bookmarks. But whatever. C'est la vie. I want to take a French class some semester.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things that are happening:&lt;div&gt; Sasha gave me her old Blackberry, it has major swagger. I am still trying to figure it out. We're checking out a couch today,  I thiiiink, and seeing Girls later at Glass House.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sasha and I are starting a band called Sweet Lime, by the way. Our band shirts are going to say "Go, Mordecai!" and our band cat is going to be named Pagoda and our band dog is going to be named Buckley. Uhhh get the theme?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Music:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="270"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=6148270&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=&amp;amp;fullscreen=1"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=6148270&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=&amp;amp;fullscreen=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="400" height="270"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/6148270"&gt;Nite Jewel | "Want You Back"&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/user205630"&gt;gorillavsbear.net&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/"&gt;Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-e.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs149.snc1/5528_141716581281_698406281_3824844_7630840_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 415px; height: 311px;" src="http://photos-e.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs149.snc1/5528_141716581281_698406281_3824844_7630840_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kymber Best drew this. She's the best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-g.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs149.snc1/5528_141716601281_698406281_3824846_2926408_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 416px; height: 312px;" src="http://photos-g.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs149.snc1/5528_141716601281_698406281_3824846_2926408_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-e.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs149.snc1/5528_141716636281_698406281_3824852_1635052_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 399px; height: 299px;" src="http://photos-e.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs149.snc1/5528_141716636281_698406281_3824852_1635052_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Morality issues:&lt;br /&gt;Egg donations. I would make 20,000 for donating my eggs. However, i'm not sure whether this would go against my moral standings/would be really weird/would traumatize me for life. +: Would pay for tuition, rent, and misc. things that I need like a professional camera. Probably not going to do it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2757397815006562392-9020608245510992810?l=okgina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/feeds/9020608245510992810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2009/08/wild-catwild-cat.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/9020608245510992810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/9020608245510992810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2009/08/wild-catwild-cat.html' title='wild cat..wild cat.'/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04999027761373703081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9zKSy3e7l3A/TWhRm4z9_9I/AAAAAAAAAUE/owzEe4lvQnE/s220/just%2Bmyself.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2757397815006562392.post-5064069721925653250</id><published>2009-08-19T15:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T15:18:04.380-07:00</updated><title type='text'>technologic.</title><content type='html'>Ugh. My laptop charger died, the second one. Some cute guy with a mohawk at Best Buy told me the adapter I was using was worthless. Daft Punk then tried to sell me a universal charger that was one hundred dollars and he was lucky that he was so cute otherwise I would have been pissed. I wish things were simple and things didn't break because then you have to have to waste your precious life talking to guys from India and you don't understand them, and you ask them politely to repeat what they said, and they sigh on the phone and you KNOW how sighs are magnified on the phone, their patience is running out with you and and it's not your fault that there is a language barrier and that you hate computers and never listened to a word your computer teacher said in elementary and high school because other things were more important (What things? The sixth grade dance,the note that accidently fell between your feet and the teacher's, how your parents grounded you the weekend of homecoming), both of you know, but working for Dell was probably not his ideal job and having your charger shit out on you was not your ideal situation. However, we are both committed to this project, number one because he is paid to be and number two because I need my charger to work.&lt;br /&gt;Justin Bobby is coming over with his adapter because he is my only friend with a PC. That I know of. I hope you're not holding out on me, friends. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watched The Orphanage last night. I highly recommend. Later tonight after the radio staff meeting we're watching Towelhead and I'll let you know what I think. Obviously.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2757397815006562392-5064069721925653250?l=okgina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/feeds/5064069721925653250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2009/08/technologic.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/5064069721925653250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/5064069721925653250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2009/08/technologic.html' title='technologic.'/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04999027761373703081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9zKSy3e7l3A/TWhRm4z9_9I/AAAAAAAAAUE/owzEe4lvQnE/s220/just%2Bmyself.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2757397815006562392.post-6094396976584888379</id><published>2009-08-18T00:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T01:31:25.254-07:00</updated><title type='text'>1 2 3 4 tell me that you love me more</title><content type='html'>Having a corazon a corazon with Vicki, I have come to realize that i'm ultra allergic to boys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" data="http://www.lala.com/external/flash/SingleSongWidget.swf" id="lalaSongEmbed" width="220" height="70"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.lala.com/external/flash/SingleSongWidget.swf"/&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"/&gt;&lt;param name="allowNetworking" value="all"/&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"/&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="songLalaId=648799869005998172&amp;host=www.lala.com&amp;partnerId=membersong"/&gt;&lt;embed id="lalaSongEmbed" name="lalaSongEmbed" src="http://www.lala.com/external/flash/SingleSongWidget.swf" width="220" height="70" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" wmode="transparent" allowNetworking="all" allowScriptAccess="always" flashvars="songLalaId=648799869005998172&amp;host=www.lala.com&amp;partnerId=membersong"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 9px; margin-top: 2px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lala.com/song/648799869005998172" title="Nevers - The Fiery Furnaces" target="_blank"&gt;Nevers - The Fiery Furnaces&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holy shit:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.thedixiestore.com/shop/images/products/preview/rl1846.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://www.thedixiestore.com/shop/images/products/preview/rl1846.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2757397815006562392-6094396976584888379?l=okgina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/feeds/6094396976584888379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2009/08/1-2-3-4-tell-me-that-you-love-me-more.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/6094396976584888379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/6094396976584888379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2009/08/1-2-3-4-tell-me-that-you-love-me-more.html' title='1 2 3 4 tell me that you love me more'/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04999027761373703081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9zKSy3e7l3A/TWhRm4z9_9I/AAAAAAAAAUE/owzEe4lvQnE/s220/just%2Bmyself.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2757397815006562392.post-5276314988192856479</id><published>2009-08-17T11:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-17T12:44:27.078-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Running up that hill with no problems</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-a.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs149.snc1/5528_140063051281_698406281_3803592_7139203_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 390px; height: 292px;" src="http://photos-a.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs149.snc1/5528_140063051281_698406281_3803592_7139203_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New habitat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-d.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs129.snc1/5528_140063071281_698406281_3803595_7713003_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 388px; height: 291px;" src="http://photos-d.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs129.snc1/5528_140063071281_698406281_3803595_7713003_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jarod's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-c.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs129.snc1/5528_140063061281_698406281_3803594_6912625_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 389px; height: 291px;" src="http://photos-c.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs129.snc1/5528_140063061281_698406281_3803594_6912625_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-g-2.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs200.snc1/6780_152738612288_661942288_3431254_5064984_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 386px; height: 289px;" src="http://photos-g-2.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs200.snc1/6780_152738612288_661942288_3431254_5064984_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Explored New Hall before anyone else. There's a rock climbing wall and kissing booths in the caf. What kind of school is this? In new elevator at the brink of collapse. Rumor has it you can order steak and lobster off menus for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-h-3.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs200.snc1/6780_152236827288_661942288_3422023_2937068_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 385px; height: 288px;" src="http://photos-h-3.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs200.snc1/6780_152236827288_661942288_3422023_2937068_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-d-2.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs180.snc1/6780_152738457288_661942288_3431227_814933_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 390px; height: 292px;" src="http://photos-d-2.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs180.snc1/6780_152738457288_661942288_3431227_814933_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If anyone has a sofa they do not need, holler.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, CAUSE=TIME was show of the semester, which is neat. I just found out last night. So LISTEN up this year. Www.Chapmanradio.com.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Concert update:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Los Campesinos are playing with Girls. Me and Sasha are more excited about seeing Girls than the former. They're playing at Glass House on the 22nd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Built to Spill and Kurt Vile are playing in Santa Ana!!! Holy shit. On the 25th which is the same day that Kelsey's comes to California. Holy shit. Come with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE NATIONAL is coming on the 29th with Cass McCombs, Yesssss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Music:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://gorillavsbear.blogspot.com/2009/08/albums-of-decade-2000-2009.html"&gt;Gorilla vs. Bear's fave albums&lt;/a&gt; of the millennium&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://gvsbchris.com/Should%20have%20taken%20acid%20with%20you.mp3"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Neon Indian-Should Have Taken Acid with You&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beaches:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know any beaches here. OC water life is a mystery to me. Yesterday we went to Laguna Beach, and I have to say honestly, that it has nothing on D Street. Jillian knows of a super exclusive beach that we need to go to soon. I will keep you updated on our perfect beach search.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BwtBUmwXrKA/SoLdpH5SBnI/AAAAAAAAGGw/pCgAsrJ578I/s400/washedoutcover.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 373px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BwtBUmwXrKA/SoLdpH5SBnI/AAAAAAAAGGw/pCgAsrJ578I/s400/washedoutcover.jpg" alt="" 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/2757397815006562392-5276314988192856479?l=okgina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/feeds/5276314988192856479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2009/08/running-up-that-hill-with-no-problems.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/5276314988192856479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/5276314988192856479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2009/08/running-up-that-hill-with-no-problems.html' title='Running up that hill with no problems'/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04999027761373703081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9zKSy3e7l3A/TWhRm4z9_9I/AAAAAAAAAUE/owzEe4lvQnE/s220/just%2Bmyself.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BwtBUmwXrKA/SoLdpH5SBnI/AAAAAAAAGGw/pCgAsrJ578I/s72-c/washedoutcover.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2757397815006562392.post-8272830677365185531</id><published>2009-08-14T21:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T16:16:30.736-07:00</updated><title type='text'>NOTHING COMPARES 2 U</title><content type='html'>I..am so tired. Through my cousin's little facebook quizzes I have learned that his top five things he wants to do before dying is fuck a lot of girls, skydive, and something else that's risky or at least risque. And on another quiz, I learned that he's addicted to his phone, texting, and quote mary jane unquote. Today's youth, man. Thirteen is way too young still.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I felt like I was breaking up with my bank today. I had to withdraw all my funds, close the account, and start new with Bank of America. I have left Chase for another.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Russ' black and white party was last night. All am I going to disclose is that I am certainly leaving Encinitas with a bang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-c.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs153.snc1/5692_252942875577_769215577_8286818_6425469_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 354px; height: 236px;" src="http://photos-c.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs153.snc1/5692_252942875577_769215577_8286818_6425469_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Max's ultra neat camera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-a.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs163.snc1/6090_1144924515093_1586922441_1244360_7716586_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 362px; height: 241px;" src="http://photos-a.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs163.snc1/6090_1144924515093_1586922441_1244360_7716586_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I HAVE SO MUCH TO PACK STILL. MY LIFE IS IN BOXES AND TWO SUITCASES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Songs I am obsessed with recently:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.Nothing Compares 2 U-Sinead O'Connor&lt;br /&gt;2.Running up That Hill-Kate Bush&lt;br /&gt;3.Overnite Religion-Kurt Vile&lt;br /&gt;4.Deadbeat Summer-Neon Indian&lt;br /&gt;5.Mt.St.Helens-Mirah, which, by the way, is a fitting "leaving" song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://20.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_kodi0udETL1qzpwi0o1_400.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://20.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_kodi0udETL1qzpwi0o1_400.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Awesome:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/eEWcS9f4Ewo&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/eEWcS9f4Ewo&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;Regarding Lost:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After Sawyer and Jack, Desmond is my favorite Lost man&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.lostblog.net/postimages/desflashes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 397px; height: 265px;" src="http://www.lostblog.net/postimages/desflashes.jpg" alt="" 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/2757397815006562392-8272830677365185531?l=okgina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/feeds/8272830677365185531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2009/08/nothing-compares-2-u.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/8272830677365185531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/8272830677365185531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2009/08/nothing-compares-2-u.html' title='NOTHING COMPARES 2 U'/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04999027761373703081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9zKSy3e7l3A/TWhRm4z9_9I/AAAAAAAAAUE/owzEe4lvQnE/s220/just%2Bmyself.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2757397815006562392.post-8329732547849878903</id><published>2009-08-13T12:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T12:49:10.118-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A siren song</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.seriouseats.com/required_eating/images/starbuckslogos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 359px; height: 221px;" src="http://www.seriouseats.com/required_eating/images/starbuckslogos.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love coffee but..Starbucks' tactics are way Odysseyian.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2757397815006562392-8329732547849878903?l=okgina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/feeds/8329732547849878903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2009/08/sirun-song.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/8329732547849878903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/8329732547849878903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2009/08/sirun-song.html' title='A siren song'/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04999027761373703081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9zKSy3e7l3A/TWhRm4z9_9I/AAAAAAAAAUE/owzEe4lvQnE/s220/just%2Bmyself.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2757397815006562392.post-2212638187772576791</id><published>2009-08-11T01:37:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-11T01:37:27.872-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>500 Days of What the Fuck Am I Doing With My Life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2757397815006562392-2212638187772576791?l=okgina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/feeds/2212638187772576791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2009/08/500-days-of-what-fuck-am-i-doing-with.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/2212638187772576791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/2212638187772576791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2009/08/500-days-of-what-fuck-am-i-doing-with.html' title=''/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04999027761373703081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9zKSy3e7l3A/TWhRm4z9_9I/AAAAAAAAAUE/owzEe4lvQnE/s220/just%2Bmyself.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2757397815006562392.post-7680982792698140600</id><published>2009-08-10T14:40:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T14:54:27.663-07:00</updated><title type='text'>what did / you want to see / what did you want / to be when you grew up</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/vcMGACqsg5A&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/vcMGACqsg5A&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First heard at the Halls' residence! I went on Gorilla vs. Bear later and downloaded my own copy and cannot stop listening, stellar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://gorillavsbear.blogspot.com/2009/07/atlas-sound-x-panda-bear-walkabout.html"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Download here&lt;/a&gt; just right click and save link as download or whatever and it'll save it to your computer. Soooo good, wow, eargasm for sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other news:&lt;br /&gt;I finished season two of Lost! I am way bamboozled. I have a feeling Michael and Walter won't be rescued. Knowing that there are three more seasons of Lost left after this ruins the notion of Jack, Kate, and Sawyer dying of course. Naturally, i've lost all respect for Michael, not that I was really fond of him in the first place. I still really love John Locke! He's changed, rather, his true character has been unveiled, but I hope his further development throughout season three, four, and five does not turn towards the worst even though i've heard it does. Spoiler! It's tragic because I was just starting to like Ana Lucia before Michael killed her. Also sad that Hurley and Libby's romance was just started to bud when she was shot off too. That sucks hard. I'm left with the cliffhanger of Desmond's ex-girlfriend locating his location..supposedly. See you at Blockbuster.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.slashfilm.com/wp/wp-content/images/michelerodriguezlost.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 362px; height: 225px;" src="http://www.slashfilm.com/wp/wp-content/images/michelerodriguezlost.jpg" alt="" 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/2757397815006562392-7680982792698140600?l=okgina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/feeds/7680982792698140600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2009/08/what-did-you-want-to-see-what-did-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/7680982792698140600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/7680982792698140600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2009/08/what-did-you-want-to-see-what-did-you.html' title='what did / you want to see / what did you want / to be when you grew up'/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04999027761373703081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9zKSy3e7l3A/TWhRm4z9_9I/AAAAAAAAAUE/owzEe4lvQnE/s220/just%2Bmyself.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2757397815006562392.post-5837732016652933791</id><published>2009-08-09T20:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-09T20:43:26.233-07:00</updated><title type='text'>you ain't ever gonna burn my heart out</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BwtBUmwXrKA/SmiaaBM5DzI/AAAAAAAAGBk/BCY37Z9Xuic/s400/bestcoast.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BwtBUmwXrKA/SmiaaBM5DzI/AAAAAAAAGBk/BCY37Z9Xuic/s400/bestcoast.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kurt Vile is really wicked. I need to have some of his music! It's a must. A plus for anyone who can send me some. My aim is sovietquiche. Please! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the other hand, i'm moving on Friday or Saturday. Haven't decided. Did not realize how many kitchen supplies one really needs. Like the can opener I took for granted or the potato peeler away from view.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2757397815006562392-5837732016652933791?l=okgina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/feeds/5837732016652933791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2009/08/you-aint-ever-gonna-burn-my-heart-out.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/5837732016652933791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/5837732016652933791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2009/08/you-aint-ever-gonna-burn-my-heart-out.html' title='you ain&apos;t ever gonna burn my heart out'/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04999027761373703081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9zKSy3e7l3A/TWhRm4z9_9I/AAAAAAAAAUE/owzEe4lvQnE/s220/just%2Bmyself.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BwtBUmwXrKA/SmiaaBM5DzI/AAAAAAAAGBk/BCY37Z9Xuic/s72-c/bestcoast.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2757397815006562392.post-5450575261874000406</id><published>2009-08-08T22:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-08T23:24:06.885-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Top 10 DGAF songs, cuz this boat is obviously sinking.</title><content type='html'>10. King's Crossing -Elliot Smith&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. In Your Mind- Built to Spill&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Dirt Off Your Shoulder-Jay-Z&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.You And Whose Army? -Radiohead&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Caribou-Pixies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Psychic Hearts-Cat Power&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. A Milli-Lil Wayne&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.Loser-Beck&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.What Difference Does it Make? -The Smiths&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.Talking Shit About a Pretty Sunset-Modest Mouse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://userserve-ak.last.fm/serve/_/31807/Modest+Mouse.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 315px; height: 241px;" src="http://userserve-ak.last.fm/serve/_/31807/Modest+Mouse.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seeing them again in three weeks, fuck ya! Trying to get into Sonic Youth although it's very difficult. Almost done with season two of Lost. Life = Progress&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2757397815006562392-5450575261874000406?l=okgina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/feeds/5450575261874000406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2009/08/top-10-dgaf-songs-cuz-this-boat-is.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/5450575261874000406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/5450575261874000406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2009/08/top-10-dgaf-songs-cuz-this-boat-is.html' title='Top 10 DGAF songs, cuz this boat is obviously sinking.'/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04999027761373703081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9zKSy3e7l3A/TWhRm4z9_9I/AAAAAAAAAUE/owzEe4lvQnE/s220/just%2Bmyself.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2757397815006562392.post-3950515859844318843</id><published>2009-08-06T21:56:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-08T11:40:16.828-07:00</updated><title type='text'>please please please</title><content type='html'>I want to see every face I love or like or kind of like or tolerate or text message or see at work,run into at the nearby taco shop before I leave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Music (because there has not been enough):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/cTXMFm0johs&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/cTXMFm0johs&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New Modest Mouse video, directed by Heath Ledger. Takes kind of a morbid turn when they start peeling skin off. The meat grinder reminds me of Pink Floyd, also. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/sMMCT9ir7QE&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/sMMCT9ir7QE&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Music Go Music. It's like..a cross between prom and Gloria Gaynor and Molly Ringwald when she pouts. "What kind of heart would break so easy as my own?" Seriously!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quotes from friends:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Hmm. Alright then. I guess i'll go back to being a pile of bones" -TJ Murphy when I told him I have to sleep now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2757397815006562392-3950515859844318843?l=okgina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/feeds/3950515859844318843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2009/08/please-please-please.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/3950515859844318843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/3950515859844318843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2009/08/please-please-please.html' title='please please please'/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04999027761373703081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9zKSy3e7l3A/TWhRm4z9_9I/AAAAAAAAAUE/owzEe4lvQnE/s220/just%2Bmyself.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2757397815006562392.post-9142436133046375193</id><published>2009-08-04T23:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T23:25:39.047-07:00</updated><title type='text'>From a box</title><content type='html'>Thumbing through a pile of shit and came across a few  things which I thought were so worth blogging about / relishing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LVBTcVd0i7k/SnkiayEH0gI/AAAAAAAAANs/C1ERuLvvuaE/s1600-h/img197.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366358274499662338" style="width: 320px; height: 214px;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LVBTcVd0i7k/SnkiayEH0gI/AAAAAAAAANs/C1ERuLvvuaE/s320/img197.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Way cute since 2005.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LVBTcVd0i7k/SnkiFP_7WCI/AAAAAAAAANk/gMsUQqDomXQ/s1600-h/carrienturtle.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366357904578009122" style="width: 320px; height: 215px;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LVBTcVd0i7k/SnkiFP_7WCI/AAAAAAAAANk/gMsUQqDomXQ/s320/carrienturtle.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That time I got a fish-eye camera for Christmas? Carrie holding a tortoise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LVBTcVd0i7k/SnkhnNybA2I/AAAAAAAAANc/9WAa6nmg7rM/s1600-h/img196.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366357388588417890" style="width: 320px; height: 193px;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LVBTcVd0i7k/SnkhnNybA2I/AAAAAAAAANc/9WAa6nmg7rM/s320/img196.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So old! My fifteenth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LVBTcVd0i7k/SnkihUfM8yI/AAAAAAAAAN0/Yic2VHf6BRg/s1600-h/ME.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366358386819265314" style="width: 320px; height: 243px;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LVBTcVd0i7k/SnkihUfM8yI/AAAAAAAAAN0/Yic2VHf6BRg/s320/ME.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pretty  generous self-sketch? '06.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The best of all: a page from my DIY yearbook from freshman year. I thought it was Dane's at first but I'm pretty sure it says "Dana" and that he would never make "woman" all plural like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LVBTcVd0i7k/Snki1dqpiBI/AAAAAAAAAN8/kwDeAMn0Dd8/s1600-h/img198.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366358732880578578" style="width: 206px; height: 320px;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LVBTcVd0i7k/Snki1dqpiBI/AAAAAAAAAN8/kwDeAMn0Dd8/s320/img198.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other things lost and found: AP test score number, UCLA rejection letter, mix cds, oil pastels, post cards from Alex and Coral, post cards that I never sent out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2757397815006562392-9142436133046375193?l=okgina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/feeds/9142436133046375193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2009/08/from-box.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/9142436133046375193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/9142436133046375193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2009/08/from-box.html' title='From a box'/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04999027761373703081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9zKSy3e7l3A/TWhRm4z9_9I/AAAAAAAAAUE/owzEe4lvQnE/s220/just%2Bmyself.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LVBTcVd0i7k/SnkiayEH0gI/AAAAAAAAANs/C1ERuLvvuaE/s72-c/img197.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2757397815006562392.post-5499543959933400958</id><published>2009-08-03T22:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T22:52:07.658-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Everything they need / To keep the dogs at bay</title><content type='html'>It's down to the last two weeks in the old enc. Spent the night in Orange last night in my closet, don't ask, and it may have been the recycled air, but I have a feeling i'm really going to miss the ocean breeze and my BED.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-h.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs129.snc1/5528_134043646281_698406281_3703655_5842539_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 327px; height: 245px;" src="http://photos-h.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs129.snc1/5528_134043646281_698406281_3703655_5842539_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-a.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs129.snc1/5528_134043651281_698406281_3703656_8124040_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 330px; height: 247px;" src="http://photos-a.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs129.snc1/5528_134043651281_698406281_3703656_8124040_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-h.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs129.snc1/5528_134043706281_698406281_3703663_1191252_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 336px; height: 252px;" src="http://photos-h.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs129.snc1/5528_134043706281_698406281_3703663_1191252_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was Justine's birthd(yaaay)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-d.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs149.snc1/5528_134043726281_698406281_3703667_1482951_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 341px; height: 255px;" src="http://photos-d.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs149.snc1/5528_134043726281_698406281_3703667_1482951_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-e.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs149.snc1/5528_134043841281_698406281_3703684_7225060_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 346px; height: 259px;" src="http://photos-e.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs149.snc1/5528_134043841281_698406281_3703684_7225060_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Ren is totally not stealthy though. The neighbors called the cops on us, which is pretty bad ass but mostly shitty. Vicki is a total champ, best roommate award in time of crisis! Anyway, I have to figure out who's dick we have to suck to have galas again without getting the Orange County police involved. Fuck the government, anarchy in the USA, man!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A+ Interview with Cafe Lucca today, things are looking UP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-a.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs149.snc1/5528_134043756281_698406281_3703672_2154132_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 353px; height: 264px;" src="http://photos-a.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs149.snc1/5528_134043756281_698406281_3703672_2154132_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-b.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs129.snc1/5528_134043826281_698406281_3703681_1667213_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 355px; height: 266px;" src="http://photos-b.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs129.snc1/5528_134043826281_698406281_3703681_1667213_n.jpg" alt="" 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/2757397815006562392-5499543959933400958?l=okgina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/feeds/5499543959933400958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2009/08/everything-they-need-to-keep-dogs-at.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/5499543959933400958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/5499543959933400958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2009/08/everything-they-need-to-keep-dogs-at.html' title='Everything they need / To keep the dogs at bay'/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04999027761373703081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9zKSy3e7l3A/TWhRm4z9_9I/AAAAAAAAAUE/owzEe4lvQnE/s220/just%2Bmyself.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2757397815006562392.post-703724174084385995</id><published>2009-07-30T18:36:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-30T18:36:55.746-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i15.photobucket.com/albums/a385/dmbeternal/locke1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 347px; height: 258px;" src="http://i15.photobucket.com/albums/a385/dmbeternal/locke1.jpg" alt="" 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/2757397815006562392-703724174084385995?l=okgina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/feeds/703724174084385995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2009/07/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/703724174084385995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/703724174084385995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2009/07/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04999027761373703081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9zKSy3e7l3A/TWhRm4z9_9I/AAAAAAAAAUE/owzEe4lvQnE/s220/just%2Bmyself.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2757397815006562392.post-4398302601359341313</id><published>2009-07-29T22:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T23:12:36.005-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Top 5 No-no's</title><content type='html'>5. Leaving your blow-dryer on the shelf right above the toilet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Going up to a cute guy and saying, "I feel like I know you, you know, it's like in Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind, it's like we know each other but we had our memories erased!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Going on dates with vegans. Sorry but a man's not man if he's spending ten minutes telling me a vegan lifestyle reduces the risk of cancer. Anyway,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.Puking in Fili's drive-through and then cussing a whole bunch of D-Streeters out!!! yeahh!!! Too much fun!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.Confessing everything to strangers and not remembering confessing everything to strangers in front of EVERYONE wearing a very short dress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.nasugbuchurch.com/penance.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 312px; height: 373px;" src="http://www.nasugbuchurch.com/penance.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I feel as though I truly need to re-evaluate my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Regina Spektor:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Prisoners" just came on shuffle. Her lyrics are so cool.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;If Hans Christian Andersen could've had his way with me&lt;br /&gt;Then none of this shit would have ever gone down&lt;br /&gt;In my cell I'm tattooing myself with&lt;br /&gt;Mermaids and swallows and though I do swallow&lt;br /&gt;My mama thinks I'm grown but I'm really just little&lt;br /&gt;And someday I will remember&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/2757397815006562392-4398302601359341313?l=okgina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/feeds/4398302601359341313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2009/07/top-5-no-nos.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/4398302601359341313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/4398302601359341313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2009/07/top-5-no-nos.html' title='Top 5 No-no&apos;s'/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04999027761373703081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9zKSy3e7l3A/TWhRm4z9_9I/AAAAAAAAAUE/owzEe4lvQnE/s220/just%2Bmyself.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2757397815006562392.post-9151008885641698423</id><published>2009-07-27T04:24:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T05:18:02.775-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Let's make love and listen to Death from Above</title><content type='html'>Top 17 Sexy Songs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The list grew to at least thirty songs but strictly love songs could not be accounted for, since supposedly there exists a fine line between sex and love. "Sex on Fire" didn't make the cut even though that annoying chorus played in the back of my head the entire time I was browsing through my Itunes just because I am so sick of it. And because someone in my creative writing class wrote a heinous short story about a guy literally catching on fire because of sex, tarnishing any good feelings I had towards that song. Number four might just be me. Tell me if it isn't so I don't feel soo alone in this world!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. " Superstar" -Sonic Youth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. "Song For Jo"-Scarlett Johansson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. "Citrus"-The Hold Steady&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14.  "Promise"- Cocorosie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13.  "Lover's Spit"-BSS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. "Just Like Honey"-The Jesus and Mary Chain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11.  "Wish You Were Here"-Pink Floyd&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10.  "Let's make love and listen to Death from Above" -CSS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. "Girl from the North Country"-Johnny Cash&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. "Time of the Season"-The Zombies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. "I Found a Reason (cover)" - Cat Power&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. "Lay Lady Lay" - Bob Dylan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5."Heavy Water/I'd Rather be Sleeping" -Grouper&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. "Scarborough Fair/Canticle"-Simon &amp;amp; Garfunkel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. "Lullaby"-The Cure&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2."Dead Leaves on the Dirty Ground"-The White Stripes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1."Knife"-Grizzly Bear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OAJg5r6cEXM/SD3VYnryKZI/AAAAAAAAAbE/xVC-B6wCwXI/s400/grizzlybear.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 349px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OAJg5r6cEXM/SD3VYnryKZI/AAAAAAAAAbE/xVC-B6wCwXI/s400/grizzlybear.jpg" alt="" 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/2757397815006562392-9151008885641698423?l=okgina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/feeds/9151008885641698423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2009/07/lets-make-love-and-listen-to-death-from.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/9151008885641698423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/9151008885641698423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2009/07/lets-make-love-and-listen-to-death-from.html' title='Let&apos;s make love and listen to Death from Above'/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04999027761373703081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9zKSy3e7l3A/TWhRm4z9_9I/AAAAAAAAAUE/owzEe4lvQnE/s220/just%2Bmyself.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OAJg5r6cEXM/SD3VYnryKZI/AAAAAAAAAbE/xVC-B6wCwXI/s72-c/grizzlybear.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2757397815006562392.post-2302743762717765633</id><published>2009-07-25T14:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-25T14:38:23.891-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I drank it all just 'cause I know you hate it when things go to waste</title><content type='html'>Pix of the week&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LVBTcVd0i7k/Smt4XSpzi9I/AAAAAAAAAMc/C5Dk8QZEcPg/s1600-h/135.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LVBTcVd0i7k/Smt4XSpzi9I/AAAAAAAAAMc/C5Dk8QZEcPg/s320/135.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362512122854214610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Morning after donuts for free! Thanks Jake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LVBTcVd0i7k/Smt4g3R2klI/AAAAAAAAAMk/iASf_nv7xGM/s1600-h/136.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LVBTcVd0i7k/Smt4g3R2klI/AAAAAAAAAMk/iASf_nv7xGM/s320/136.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362512287304684114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of Tianna's last days surrounded by California Love. Looking sharp as always, T.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LVBTcVd0i7k/Smt42Osj2PI/AAAAAAAAAMs/MZGClCZibQU/s1600-h/138.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LVBTcVd0i7k/Smt42Osj2PI/AAAAAAAAAMs/MZGClCZibQU/s320/138.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362512654367971570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The park&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LVBTcVd0i7k/Smt5B6dq1xI/AAAAAAAAAM0/wSm-cOvhg5c/s1600-h/140.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LVBTcVd0i7k/Smt5B6dq1xI/AAAAAAAAAM0/wSm-cOvhg5c/s320/140.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362512855095236370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LVBTcVd0i7k/Smt5RNgwzRI/AAAAAAAAAM8/Jz1oS3H3GiM/s1600-h/161.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LVBTcVd0i7k/Smt5RNgwzRI/AAAAAAAAAM8/Jz1oS3H3GiM/s320/161.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362513117906521362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ENC IS HAMME(RED)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LVBTcVd0i7k/Smt5ch2pQ7I/AAAAAAAAANE/a-MSwK8uUWM/s1600-h/154.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LVBTcVd0i7k/Smt5ch2pQ7I/AAAAAAAAANE/a-MSwK8uUWM/s320/154.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362513312345572274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yaaaa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LVBTcVd0i7k/Smt52ZrCIHI/AAAAAAAAANU/kj9KxLyXYLc/s1600-h/162.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LVBTcVd0i7k/Smt52ZrCIHI/AAAAAAAAANU/kj9KxLyXYLc/s320/162.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362513756825985138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reunited if briefly, hellooo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LVBTcVd0i7k/Smt5qE5h17I/AAAAAAAAANM/QkKxrODS90A/s1600-h/158.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LVBTcVd0i7k/Smt5qE5h17I/AAAAAAAAANM/QkKxrODS90A/s320/158.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362513545091209138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ariel summing it up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also:&lt;br /&gt;-Lost is one of the best tv shows in the universe. Joie lent me season one and I am so in love. How did I not get into this in high-school and why is the show ending right when I do? John Locke is my ultimate hero!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2757397815006562392-2302743762717765633?l=okgina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/feeds/2302743762717765633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-drank-it-all-just-cause-i-know-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/2302743762717765633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/2302743762717765633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-drank-it-all-just-cause-i-know-you.html' title='I drank it all just &apos;cause I know you hate it when things go to waste'/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04999027761373703081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9zKSy3e7l3A/TWhRm4z9_9I/AAAAAAAAAUE/owzEe4lvQnE/s220/just%2Bmyself.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LVBTcVd0i7k/Smt4XSpzi9I/AAAAAAAAAMc/C5Dk8QZEcPg/s72-c/135.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2757397815006562392.post-6107820610430879303</id><published>2009-07-23T00:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T10:39:29.127-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanks for the memories.</title><content type='html'>I tried to remember a few things and I couldn't. I'm starting to forget what my grandmother's old apartment in Minneapolis looked like and where I slept when my parents dropped me off and I know that there were two rooms, but why were there two rooms, I remember a red bed and book shelf  with aligned Russian books, but where did those books go? One of the last times I flipped through them (or is it just the last time I remember?) I saw graphic photographs from World War Two, the pages were off-white, and I knew what they were, the photographs, I didn't have to ask my parents about them although maybe I did ask them anyway. It feels safer to have things confirmed when you're young, I think.  The next time I would look for those books they would be gone. There are too many things left unexplained and i'm forgetting the minute details of my life, like what the basement in my old house looked like or what streets we had to pass to get to my elementary school, street names like "Willow Creek Drive," although I know there was a coffee factory on the way to my uncle's hair salon, and the coffee factory was the landmark I used to measure the time it took to heat up my dad's Mitsubishi van, although my feet were still probably cold because of shuffling through snow and the wrong shoes worn that day. I had thought the snow melted. And my dad and I would go to shops and I would call his car a "machine" instead of a "car," and I think only other relatives or adults would correct me, not my dad. "Oh, okay, a car then," I probably would say. Half of these people I remember are gone now and there are less and less people left that I can confirm things with and I don't even feel safer doing so, I just feel, well I don't know what I feel like.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2757397815006562392-6107820610430879303?l=okgina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/feeds/6107820610430879303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2009/07/thanks-for-memories.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/6107820610430879303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/6107820610430879303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2009/07/thanks-for-memories.html' title='Thanks for the memories.'/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04999027761373703081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9zKSy3e7l3A/TWhRm4z9_9I/AAAAAAAAAUE/owzEe4lvQnE/s220/just%2Bmyself.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2757397815006562392.post-5205849688126321120</id><published>2009-07-21T20:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-21T20:52:14.324-07:00</updated><title type='text'>If i'm smart then i'll stay away</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LVBTcVd0i7k/SmaMw7gV4aI/AAAAAAAAAMM/pQRWeC5SyxY/s1600-h/90s.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LVBTcVd0i7k/SmaMw7gV4aI/AAAAAAAAAMM/pQRWeC5SyxY/s320/90s.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361127178666107298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kate's 90's party. Thanks Emma.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2757397815006562392-5205849688126321120?l=okgina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/feeds/5205849688126321120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2009/07/if-im-smart-then-ill-stay-away.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/5205849688126321120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/5205849688126321120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2009/07/if-im-smart-then-ill-stay-away.html' title='If i&apos;m smart then i&apos;ll stay away'/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04999027761373703081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9zKSy3e7l3A/TWhRm4z9_9I/AAAAAAAAAUE/owzEe4lvQnE/s220/just%2Bmyself.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LVBTcVd0i7k/SmaMw7gV4aI/AAAAAAAAAMM/pQRWeC5SyxY/s72-c/90s.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2757397815006562392.post-7711603009854704818</id><published>2009-07-21T19:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-21T19:14:15.169-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"My friend said to stick to my guns and instead I got stuck"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2757397815006562392-7711603009854704818?l=okgina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/feeds/7711603009854704818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2009/07/my-friend-said-to-stick-to-my-guns-and.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/7711603009854704818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/7711603009854704818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2009/07/my-friend-said-to-stick-to-my-guns-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04999027761373703081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9zKSy3e7l3A/TWhRm4z9_9I/AAAAAAAAAUE/owzEe4lvQnE/s220/just%2Bmyself.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2757397815006562392.post-1361044339823026676</id><published>2009-07-20T21:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T21:57:37.854-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The good that won't come out of it.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;If one more guy with a girlfriend, fiancee, wife, or perma-fuck buddy flirts with me I will go and jump off that bridge over the highway. Life sucks and  then you die, motherfucker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LVBTcVd0i7k/SmVCE99z04I/AAAAAAAAAME/9rJEOrOvdjU/s1600-h/zooey.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 238px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LVBTcVd0i7k/SmVCE99z04I/AAAAAAAAAME/9rJEOrOvdjU/s320/zooey.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360763584575165314" 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/2757397815006562392-1361044339823026676?l=okgina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/feeds/1361044339823026676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2009/07/you-shut-your-mouth-how-can-you-say-i.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/1361044339823026676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/1361044339823026676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2009/07/you-shut-your-mouth-how-can-you-say-i.html' title='The good that won&apos;t come out of it.'/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04999027761373703081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9zKSy3e7l3A/TWhRm4z9_9I/AAAAAAAAAUE/owzEe4lvQnE/s220/just%2Bmyself.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LVBTcVd0i7k/SmVCE99z04I/AAAAAAAAAME/9rJEOrOvdjU/s72-c/zooey.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2757397815006562392.post-5195328960264779409</id><published>2009-07-19T16:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-19T22:19:08.433-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Romance lies (somewhere)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.cbc.ca/gfx/images/arts/photos/2009/07/15/arts-500-days-584.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 308px; height: 173px;" src="http://www.cbc.ca/gfx/images/arts/photos/2009/07/15/arts-500-days-584.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So on Friday, I think it was, Ariel and I went to go see 500 Days of Summer in La Jolla. We missed the first eight minutes or so because the iphone lead us astray (it's true) and because we spent too much precious time trying to convince her brother to come with us it because it seemed like his cup of tea and all. I think we just missed the part where Tom (Joseph Gordon-Levitt) meets Summer (Zooey Deschanel) in an elevator; something along the lines of her pointing out how she likes the Smiths song he's listening to on his walkman. The whole movie had this whole Morrisseyian frame, Tom is convinced he is in love with Summer and devotes all of his brain and heart and guts into depicting what he loves about her and how he is going to woo her (by playing "Please Please Please Let me Get What I Want This Time" as she walks by his office desk) how much he is in love with her, and finally, how to stop loving her. I mean, he is human, and he needs to be loved, after-all. The title refers to the time span in which Tom is involved with Summer, and the style, which resonates with Woody Allen's Annie Hall, is sporadic, starting from day 488, I believe,  a day in which it is clear that things are finite between lovers, and then returning to Day One. Although not ultra innovative, the film certainly has its quirks: when portraying Tom's initial heartbreak, he is shown alone at the movie theatre watching a French film which imaginatively stars himself and Summer in some scenes,and one where he is symbolically losing a game of chess to a French child who calls him a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;putan! &lt;/span&gt;As the movie flashbacks to earlier days, the film displays Tom's jubilation he feels after he and Summer have sex for the first time by having this commerical-parody scene, where as he is walking to the office, singing, dancing and shaking hands with everyone at the park to Hall &amp;amp; Oate's "You Make My Dreams."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" data="http://www.lala.com/external/flash/SingleSongWidget.swf" id="lalaSongEmbed" width="220" height="70"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.lala.com/external/flash/SingleSongWidget.swf"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;param name="allowNetworking" value="all"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="songLalaId=360569492415675830&amp;amp;host=www.lala.com&amp;amp;partnerId=membersong"&gt;&lt;embed id="lalaSongEmbed" name="lalaSongEmbed" src="http://www.lala.com/external/flash/SingleSongWidget.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" wmode="transparent" allownetworking="all" allowscriptaccess="always" flashvars="songLalaId=360569492415675830&amp;amp;host=www.lala.com&amp;amp;partnerId=membersong" width="220" height="70"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 9px; margin-top: 2px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lala.com/song/360569492415675830" title="Hero - Regina Spektor" target="_blank"&gt;Hero - Regina Spektor&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall, 500 Days of Summer was a poignant and quirky depiction of modern (indie) love. Summer wears 50's housewife dresses and finds Ringo Starr to be the best Beatle. Tom wears Pumas and vests. Zooey Deschanel is cute as fuck and I wish Joseph Gordon-Levitt was my boyfriend. I want Tom's ironic tee "Love Will Tear Us Apart" that he got from Urban Outfitters! Basically everything that Summer wears is off the UO rack, I am jealous, naturally. The soundtrack is divine, &lt;a href="http://music.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=music.artistalbums&amp;amp;artistid=22648030&amp;amp;ap=0&amp;amp;albumid=12843932"&gt;here it is, have a listen. &lt;/a&gt;I guess the only complaint I have is what a strict formula-following indie romance movie this is, which is actually a stupid complaint because I am such a sucker for indie romance movies. It's super Zooey-indulging, so if you hate her, don't see this movie, you might puke. Especially when Tom is describing Summer's stellar features, the camera shoots a posing Zooey in a little fifties dress and bow-tie in hair. The film takes a typical turn towards the end in order for the protagonist to head in the right direction of self-discovery and love, and I, we, suppose he does or will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.500days.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/01/500-days-bus-full-of-zooey-deschanel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 385px; height: 215px;" src="http://www.500days.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/01/500-days-bus-full-of-zooey-deschanel.jpg" alt="" 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/2757397815006562392-5195328960264779409?l=okgina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/feeds/5195328960264779409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2009/07/romance-lies-somewhere.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/5195328960264779409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/5195328960264779409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2009/07/romance-lies-somewhere.html' title='Romance lies (somewhere)'/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04999027761373703081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9zKSy3e7l3A/TWhRm4z9_9I/AAAAAAAAAUE/owzEe4lvQnE/s220/just%2Bmyself.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2757397815006562392.post-7515472510463003439</id><published>2009-07-18T21:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-18T21:10:45.469-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Real texts from last night!!</title><content type='html'>"on shroom. not at hogwarts. wtf."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"What! What's it like? Dish."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Tomorrow."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2757397815006562392-7515472510463003439?l=okgina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/feeds/7515472510463003439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2009/07/real-texts-from-last-night.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/7515472510463003439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/7515472510463003439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2009/07/real-texts-from-last-night.html' title='Real texts from last night!!'/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04999027761373703081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9zKSy3e7l3A/TWhRm4z9_9I/AAAAAAAAAUE/owzEe4lvQnE/s220/just%2Bmyself.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2757397815006562392.post-2057401974961688314</id><published>2009-07-15T22:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T23:06:48.919-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I asked my doctor if I could see you, he said it would be bad for my health</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Top 5 Craazy Bitches&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.Joan Crawford&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Circe from &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Odyssey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.Nancy Spungen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Your ex/boyfriend's crazy ex-girlfriend!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Bellatrix Lestrange&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.reelmovienews.com/images/gallery/bellatrix-lestrange-photo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 363px; height: 242px;" src="http://www.reelmovienews.com/images/gallery/bellatrix-lestrange-photo.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2757397815006562392-2057401974961688314?l=okgina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/feeds/2057401974961688314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-asked-my-doctor-if-i-could-see-you-he.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/2057401974961688314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/2057401974961688314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-asked-my-doctor-if-i-could-see-you-he.html' title='I asked my doctor if I could see you, he said it would be bad for my health'/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04999027761373703081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9zKSy3e7l3A/TWhRm4z9_9I/AAAAAAAAAUE/owzEe4lvQnE/s220/just%2Bmyself.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2757397815006562392.post-6361726059736428906</id><published>2009-07-13T21:49:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-16T09:17:58.285-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Top Five Summer Albums</title><content type='html'>In my opinion, at least, these are some pretty wicked albums that certainly contribute, illuminate, and or soundtrack-ify the summer of 2009..so far.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Black Moth Super Rainbow&lt;/span&gt;- &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Eating Us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://static.boomkat.com/images/224228/333.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 302px; height: 302px;" src="http://static.boomkat.com/images/224228/333.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's like what summer would be like in Jupiter. The tracks kind of melt onto one another, creating a hyponotic, mindless, thirty-six minute jam. Divine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Grizzly Bear&lt;/span&gt;- &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Veckatimest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zt6WRX3UZLY/Scb-dMpNutI/AAAAAAAAAJI/34NQOQeysC0/s400/veckatimest.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 302px; height: 302px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zt6WRX3UZLY/Scb-dMpNutI/AAAAAAAAAJI/34NQOQeysC0/s400/veckatimest.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Veckatimist," according to Wikipedia, is a small island in Dukes County, Massachusetts, a place I am considering to move to perhaps after I learn how to spell it without clicking back to the Google window a good three times. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Veckatimist &lt;/span&gt;highlights include "Two Weeks," (obviously)"Cheerleader," and "About Face."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wilco&lt;/span&gt;- &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Wilco (The Album)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://onethirtybpm.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/05/wilco_album_390.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 294px; height: 294px;" src="http://onethirtybpm.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/05/wilco_album_390.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, I like it. I like &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Yankee Foxtrot &lt;/span&gt;better, but who doesn't, really. "I'll Fight" is a good one, probably my fave off of this album. "Wilco the Song" and "Sunny Feeling" are good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Beach Boys&lt;/span&gt;- &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Summer Days (And Summer Nights!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.surfermoon.com/albums/images/summerdays.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 298px;" src="http://www.surfermoon.com/albums/images/summerdays.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, obviously. "Amusement Parks U.S.A."!!!!!!! This is for the morning. Getting ready and smothered in sunscreen, already. "Help Me Rhonda" Getting through the lethargic afternoon. The heat is not helping, but Rhonda will!!!!!! "California Girls" At the beach. It's two. "Summer Means New Love" Spotted: tan, blonde fixations. They are holding surf boards, wearing white smiles. Oh yes. "Then I Kissed Her" Dinner. Candlelight. Finally, "And Your Dream Comes True" Night falls, your feet are still sandy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dirty Projectors&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Bitte Orca&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://thehurstreview.files.wordpress.com/2009/06/bitte-orca.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 302px; height: 302px;" src="http://thehurstreview.files.wordpress.com/2009/06/bitte-orca.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Makes driving to and fro work and school in the molten heat enjoyable, really. I hear some vintage Michael Jackson influence in "Stillness is the Move," props to K-Dogg and his comparison between "Two Doves" and Nico's "These Days." TD vs. TD. Very cool. It's apparent that &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Bitte Orca &lt;/span&gt;derives some of its' sound from the eighties and seventies, however! not halting originality that's gorgeous for the ears!  Cannot stop listening to this album.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;New Discoveries:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Cloves are not made of fiberglass! Nureen put it this way, "You're just smoking the earth!" So fuck Obama's legislation, i'm going to go buy ten packs for the winter and smoke cloves all day long and read arduous poetry. Just kidding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.Ran into annoying Chad from work that got fired for being annoying at Starbucks today. (For all you Starbucks haters out there, have so much fun paying two dollars more for organic coffee that's probably not even organic! I seriously doubt you are helping mother earth by booing at every person who enjoys a quality cup of coffee for a dollar fifty.) He was applying at Starbucks and we had a little LCG moment and I wished him luck and realized he probably isn't so annoying outside of work. Sometimes work brings out the worst in people, I  guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Orphanage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Dehydrated ice-cream like in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Extremely Loud and Incredibly Close&lt;/span&gt;!! My sister-in-law brought me some from Seattle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. I hate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt; boys who spend their time at the hookah table blowing O's. I absolutely despite it. One "O" and you're good. I can see that your mouth is very talented. Good for you, i'm jealous, even. Two more and if you dare make it into a heart with your index finger and I will never speak a word to you again!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;6. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://nymag.com/daily/fashion/2009/05/american_apparel_to_pay_woody.html"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Woody Allen was not an orthodox Jew..therefore Charney is not a fashionable pedophile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is old..how did I not know about this? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://la.racked.com/uploads/2008_3_woodyamericanapparel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 379px; height: 285px;" src="http://la.racked.com/uploads/2008_3_woodyamericanapparel.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. NOT much else. Enlighten me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2757397815006562392-6361726059736428906?l=okgina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/feeds/6361726059736428906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2009/07/top-five-summer-albums.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/6361726059736428906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/6361726059736428906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2009/07/top-five-summer-albums.html' title='Top Five Summer Albums'/><author><name>Gina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04999027761373703081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9zKSy3e7l3A/TWhRm4z9_9I/AAAAAAAAAUE/owzEe4lvQnE/s220/just%2Bmyself.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zt6WRX3UZLY/Scb-dMpNutI/AAAAAAAAAJI/34NQOQeysC0/s72-c/veckatimest.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2757397815006562392.post-476314525860690905</id><published>2009-07-11T21:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T22:09:25.800-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just get back up</title><content type='html'>Cool:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" data="http://www.lala.com/external/flash/SingleSongWidget.swf" id="lalaSongEmbed" width="220" height="70"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.lala.com/external/flash/SingleSongWidget.swf"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;param name="allowNetworking" value="all"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="songLalaId=4467852309976630117&amp;amp;host=www.lala.com&amp;amp;partnerId=membersong"&gt;&lt;embed id="lalaSongEmbed" name="lalaSongEmbed" src="http://www.lala.com/external/flash/SingleSongWidget.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" wmode="transparent" allownetworking="all" allowscriptaccess="always" flashvars="songLalaId=4467852309976630117&amp;amp;host=www.lala.com&amp;amp;partnerId=membersong" width="220" height="70"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 9px; 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I feel like i'm in some movie with Michael Cera and i'm Michael Cera but i'm not an adorable indie boy that millions of side-banged, mary-jane wearing, high-waist acid-wash jeans sporting girls would kill to do. This is a bummer. The other day a resident ordered a banana split and I wasn't sure how to make one, right? So I ask M. the chef, engaged love of my life, one too many years my senior, if he could like, create the right shape of banana slice to use. I am offering a banana to M. I am accidentally making a sexual advance and I don't even know it but then realize probably three seconds after he realizes. Our eyes lock for a few seconds and I thank him for handling this situation so fruitfully, "My banana split is dank! Thanks!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2757397815006562392-7503260927329499708?l=okgina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/feeds/7503260927329499708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2009/07/normal-0-false-false-false-en-us-x-none.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/7503260927329499708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2757397815006562392/posts/default/7503260927329499708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://okgina.blogspot.com/2009/07/normal-0-false-false-false-en-us-x-none.html' title='Have you ever looked into his eyes? 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