<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><rss xmlns:atom='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' version='2.0'><channel><atom:id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7561250639995074592</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Thu, 24 Dec 2009 17:27:18 +0000</lastBuildDate><title>title</title><description>brainstorm, take me away from the norm / i got to tell you something - 311</description><link>http://ameepow.blogspot.com/</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (Amy)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>241</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7561250639995074592.post-6334532761966923791</guid><pubDate>Thu, 24 Dec 2009 08:32:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-12-24T09:27:18.434-08:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>life</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>book quote</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>movie quote</category><title>Quotable: Lake House/Persuasion</title><description>i bought the book &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Persuasion&lt;/span&gt; today. it won't be my first time reading it, but i bought it because i wanted to expand my meager collection of novels.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Persuasion&lt;/span&gt;? well, i admit that one of my guilty pleasures is the movie &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Lake House&lt;/span&gt;. and if you've ever seen &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Lake House&lt;/span&gt;, you kno that &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Persuasion&lt;/span&gt; plays a part in the movie. i realize that the movie makes very little sense in the grand scheme of things, but it's romantic. and as much as i want to appear "gag me; lovey dovey stuff makes me want to puke," i have to admit i still like SOME romances. this is one of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="display: none;" id=":om"&gt;♫ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" id=":oa"&gt;there could have been no two hearts so open, no tastes so similar, no feelings so in unison&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Persuasion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.randomhouse.com/images/dyn/cover/?source=9780679409861&amp;amp;height=300&amp;amp;maxwidth=170"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 170px; height: 274px;" src="http://www.randomhouse.com/images/dyn/cover/?source=9780679409861&amp;amp;height=300&amp;amp;maxwidth=170" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. merry christmas, everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7561250639995074592-6334532761966923791?l=ameepow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://ameepow.blogspot.com/2009/12/quotable-lake-housepersuasion.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Amy)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7561250639995074592.post-5376647571457264461</guid><pubDate>Fri, 11 Dec 2009 06:35:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-12-10T22:58:19.042-08:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>quote</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Top 10</category><title>Top 10: A Few of My Favorite Things</title><description>i love the holidays. there are so many things to love! but here are my top 10.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;flannel bedding&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;wrapping presents&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;christmas records (yes, records)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;christmas music&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;roar of the heater&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;holiday decor&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;sending christmas cards&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;christmas shopping&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;annual tahoe trip&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;being with ppl i love&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;pumpkin cheesecake and decorating the tree ALMOST made the list. but they didn't. obviously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amy: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;so what are you getting me for christmas?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jon: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;what i get you every year&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amy: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;nothing?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amy: ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7561250639995074592-5376647571457264461?l=ameepow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://ameepow.blogspot.com/2009/12/top-10-few-of-my-favorite-things.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Amy)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7561250639995074592.post-2944621946805453518</guid><pubDate>Thu, 03 Dec 2009 20:47:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-12-03T12:48:31.019-08:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>basketball</category><title>Dear Santa...</title><description>&lt;div&gt;i want a lot of &lt;a href="http://amzn.com/w/1F5W2I1VM5JNW"&gt;things&lt;/a&gt; for christmas. i kno i can't have them all and it'd be quite improbable for you to give me them all this year. but next year, could you not have the warriors suck so badly? please? thank you for not making them as bad as the nets though, even IF their streak is quite amazing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript" src="http://cs69.clearspring.com/o/4704165422de6aac/4b1823de44011711/4afc60fc22d3c294/445e37fd/widget.js"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7561250639995074592-2944621946805453518?l=ameepow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://ameepow.blogspot.com/2009/12/dear-santa.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Amy)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7561250639995074592.post-7803456423286640157</guid><pubDate>Mon, 30 Nov 2009 05:10:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-12-01T23:01:32.069-08:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>car</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>life</category><title>Car Show 2009</title><description>my dad's and my thanksgiving tradition continues with international car show 2009.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how heinous is this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sCvt5YC_wqY/SxNU_jqYdZI/AAAAAAAAAec/943sIXujuDA/s1600/PB260010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sCvt5YC_wqY/SxNU_jqYdZI/AAAAAAAAAec/943sIXujuDA/s200/PB260010.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409761028283594130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i find this highly amusing. a hybrid benz with mileage no better than your average sedan. good job, mercedes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sCvt5YC_wqY/SxNV1ufpuoI/AAAAAAAAAes/ae64dz3-Vj0/s1600/PB260011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sCvt5YC_wqY/SxNV1ufpuoI/AAAAAAAAAes/ae64dz3-Vj0/s320/PB260011.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409761958904314498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sabrina -- inked. with a sharpie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sCvt5YC_wqY/SxNWcyLPoII/AAAAAAAAAe0/5-3J8aPBuAE/s1600/PB260019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sCvt5YC_wqY/SxNWcyLPoII/AAAAAAAAAe0/5-3J8aPBuAE/s320/PB260019.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409762629907357826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sCvt5YC_wqY/SxNW55GM8_I/AAAAAAAAAe8/7pMx8bV6SKU/s1600/PB260020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sCvt5YC_wqY/SxNW55GM8_I/AAAAAAAAAe8/7pMx8bV6SKU/s200/PB260020.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409763129981465586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;happy belated thanksgiving. thank you for reading.  :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7561250639995074592-7803456423286640157?l=ameepow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://ameepow.blogspot.com/2009/11/car-show-2009.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Amy)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sCvt5YC_wqY/SxNU_jqYdZI/AAAAAAAAAec/943sIXujuDA/s72-c/PB260010.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7561250639995074592.post-2355718739521828616</guid><pubDate>Fri, 20 Nov 2009 08:18:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-20T00:25:13.811-08:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Video</category><title>Uber Cute</title><description>and i don't use uber lightly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/IY_sl1R3KJQ&amp;hl=en_US&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/IY_sl1R3KJQ&amp;hl=en_US&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;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7561250639995074592-2355718739521828616?l=ameepow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://ameepow.blogspot.com/2009/11/uber-cute.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Amy)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7561250639995074592.post-4360918116502595979</guid><pubDate>Wed, 18 Nov 2009 19:10:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-18T21:58:29.044-08:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>basketball</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Video</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>life</category><title>Valentine's Day</title><description>i. actually. want. to do something on valentine's day next year. and by "do something", i don't mean sit at home watching some chick flick. (...)  by "do something" i mean go to dallas. ... for the all-star game! ok, so it's not news that the all-star game has been around v-day for the past few years, but 2009? arizona? really?&lt;br /&gt;odds are i'll just end up at home watching it again.&lt;br /&gt;things could be worse.&lt;br /&gt;anyway, if you believe in luck or believe your opinion matters in the slightest, &lt;a href="https://audience.nba.com/services/msib/flow/registerOrAuthenticate?url=null&amp;amp;src=eng&amp;amp;view=allstar2010/ballot&amp;amp;mcode=null&amp;amp;cid=null"&gt;go vote&lt;/a&gt; for your all-star players.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's like nutella, but not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.pacificfoods.com/files/image/products/non_hazelnut_chocolate_lg.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 180px; height: 230px;" src="http://www.pacificfoods.com/files/image/products/non_hazelnut_chocolate_lg.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw, why do items like this need to have warnings like, "CONTAINS HAZELNUTS"?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. better than the original.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/vwD640sw7no&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999"&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/vwD640sw7no&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999" 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;:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7561250639995074592-4360918116502595979?l=ameepow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://ameepow.blogspot.com/2009/11/valentines-day.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Amy)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7561250639995074592.post-8675189835237457172</guid><pubDate>Sun, 15 Nov 2009 04:52:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-15T14:36:46.364-08:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Video</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>life</category><title>Date Night</title><description>&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/U6SQqazrNY4&amp;hl=en_US&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/U6SQqazrNY4&amp;hl=en_US&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;i identify with the mouth guard part. and i want to see this movie.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7561250639995074592-8675189835237457172?l=ameepow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://ameepow.blogspot.com/2009/11/date-night.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Amy)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7561250639995074592.post-1491051414998305490</guid><pubDate>Sat, 07 Nov 2009 06:30:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-07T01:15:42.938-08:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Video</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>lyrics</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>SOTD</category><title>H.A.T.E.U.</title><description>&lt;object width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/0oC49bUbIxE&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/0oC49bUbIxE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this song belongs on "&lt;a href="http://ameepow.blogspot.com/2007/09/top-10-saddest-songs.html"&gt;top 10: sad songs&lt;/a&gt;".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;butterfly flow like muhammad ali&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Candy Bling&lt;/span&gt;, Mariah Carey&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7561250639995074592-1491051414998305490?l=ameepow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://ameepow.blogspot.com/2009/11/hateu.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Amy)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7561250639995074592.post-662392816957493508</guid><pubDate>Wed, 04 Nov 2009 06:29:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-03T23:43:04.904-08:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>life</category><title>Python Pumps</title><description>how much would you pay for a pair of shoes you REALLY like?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i thought jimmy choo and stuart weitzman (among others) were up there in the shoe hierarchy, but alas i am proven to be young and naive. (side note: i don't understand; some jimmy choo designs aren't even that special. if you're going to sell me a basic black pump for $500, it better feel like i'm walking on sunshine. and there should be no question whatsoever about whether it feels good or not. but i digress...) because today i discovered christian louboutin. apparently i wasn't brought to saks and neiman marcus enough to be properly educated in fashion during my deprived childhood. otherwise i would've been privy to python skin pumps that cost over a grand -- $1,335 to be exact. sure, some boots cost over a grand, but these aren't boots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sCvt5YC_wqY/SvEmqajc1iI/AAAAAAAAAeM/6SdYpQ5H-5o/s1600-h/Python.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sCvt5YC_wqY/SvEmqajc1iI/AAAAAAAAAeM/6SdYpQ5H-5o/s320/Python.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400139938318308898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe i shouldn't blame it on my childhood though. i actually think shoes like these are banned from being sold in cali. i'm guessing due to the python skin? ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://tr.toonpool.com/user/997/files/earth_moon_hot_flash_tree_hugger_498125.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 357px;" src="http://tr.toonpool.com/user/997/files/earth_moon_hot_flash_tree_hugger_498125.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kidding. i'm all for saving animals and hugging trees. (but within reason. mosquitoes and cockroaches can die for all i care. and trees from stanford don't deserve hugs.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. all of a sudden, cole haan seems really affordable. and probably more comfortable.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7561250639995074592-662392816957493508?l=ameepow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://ameepow.blogspot.com/2009/11/python-pumps.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Amy)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sCvt5YC_wqY/SvEmqajc1iI/AAAAAAAAAeM/6SdYpQ5H-5o/s72-c/Python.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7561250639995074592.post-1579069434741003792</guid><pubDate>Mon, 02 Nov 2009 09:42:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-17T15:44:59.333-08:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Top 10</category><title>Top 10: Dresses In Film</title><description>with the recent passing of halloween, i got to thinking about costumes. i'm getting a little too old to dress up, but i thought, "if i had to dress up, what would i wear...?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sabrina&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sCvt5YC_wqY/Su6r9RQvxfI/AAAAAAAAAb0/un7Na1KcOzc/s1600-h/Sabrina.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sCvt5YC_wqY/Su6r9RQvxfI/AAAAAAAAAb0/un7Na1KcOzc/s200/Sabrina.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399442072357815794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Gone With The Wind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sCvt5YC_wqY/Su6sVnhUxFI/AAAAAAAAAb8/rYidPVDhAGI/s1600-h/Scarlett.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sCvt5YC_wqY/Su6sVnhUxFI/AAAAAAAAAb8/rYidPVDhAGI/s200/Scarlett.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399442490649789522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the "curtain dress". now that's skill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Breakfast at Tiffany's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCvt5YC_wqY/Su6sqfRUEeI/AAAAAAAAAcE/iIjjHkoAXSI/s1600-h/Audrey.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 172px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCvt5YC_wqY/Su6sqfRUEeI/AAAAAAAAAcE/iIjjHkoAXSI/s200/Audrey.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399442849212404194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sCvt5YC_wqY/Su6tIg0pB8I/AAAAAAAAAcc/GruSvasyq3w/s1600-h/Tiffany%27s.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 152px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sCvt5YC_wqY/Su6tIg0pB8I/AAAAAAAAAcc/GruSvasyq3w/s200/Tiffany%27s.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399443365025089474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the famed "little black dress". simple and stunning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Atonement&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sCvt5YC_wqY/Su6th_eZfQI/AAAAAAAAAck/gP8klZP1_Hc/s1600-h/Atonement.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sCvt5YC_wqY/Su6th_eZfQI/AAAAAAAAAck/gP8klZP1_Hc/s200/Atonement.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399443802750024962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love the color.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Memoirs of a Geisha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sCvt5YC_wqY/Su6twHNXbmI/AAAAAAAAAcs/qqaZpksyuzY/s1600-h/Kimono.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 130px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sCvt5YC_wqY/Su6twHNXbmI/AAAAAAAAAcs/qqaZpksyuzY/s200/Kimono.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399444045344239202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Funny Face&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sCvt5YC_wqY/Su6u7E6Q0hI/AAAAAAAAAc0/l5gxKG0BQjE/s1600-h/Funny+Face.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 165px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sCvt5YC_wqY/Su6u7E6Q0hI/AAAAAAAAAc0/l5gxKG0BQjE/s200/Funny+Face.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399445333217432082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCvt5YC_wqY/Su6vCcmQj4I/AAAAAAAAAc8/bpdWw2PthMk/s1600-h/Funny+Face+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 160px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCvt5YC_wqY/Su6vCcmQj4I/AAAAAAAAAc8/bpdWw2PthMk/s200/Funny+Face+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399445459835064194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;audrey again? yes. when you're givenchy's muse and he lets you hand pick from his designs for every movie you make, you get to wear some pretty awesome dresses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"bird of paradise" dress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Seven Year Itch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCvt5YC_wqY/Su6vZ7gWsSI/AAAAAAAAAdE/LfcXDuLjl54/s1600-h/Marilyn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 162px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCvt5YC_wqY/Su6vZ7gWsSI/AAAAAAAAAdE/LfcXDuLjl54/s200/Marilyn.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399445863268790562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think it'd be wrong if i didn't include this one. it's iconic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Swan Princess&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sCvt5YC_wqY/Su6zMpnJG8I/AAAAAAAAAd0/qYTXvP-hHEQ/s1600-h/Odette+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sCvt5YC_wqY/Su6zMpnJG8I/AAAAAAAAAd0/qYTXvP-hHEQ/s320/Odette+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399450033173633986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a lost animation from the 90's, but the dress made enough of an impression.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Titanic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCvt5YC_wqY/Su6wHuK_swI/AAAAAAAAAdU/-s_gGw7X7QQ/s1600-h/Rose.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 132px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCvt5YC_wqY/Su6wHuK_swI/AAAAAAAAAdU/-s_gGw7X7QQ/s200/Rose.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399446649963524866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the "flying" dress. so pretty. and whimsical.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;How to Lose a Guy in 10 Days&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sCvt5YC_wqY/Su6wgsLlRtI/AAAAAAAAAdc/O4gdP-WDASM/s1600-h/Kate.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 130px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sCvt5YC_wqY/Su6wgsLlRtI/AAAAAAAAAdc/O4gdP-WDASM/s200/Kate.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399447078925846226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sCvt5YC_wqY/Su60HugZ3XI/AAAAAAAAAeE/MpLw8tdlaOA/s1600-h/Kate+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sCvt5YC_wqY/Su60HugZ3XI/AAAAAAAAAeE/MpLw8tdlaOA/s200/Kate+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399451048099831154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sCvt5YC_wqY/Su60HugZ3XI/AAAAAAAAAeE/MpLw8tdlaOA/s1600-h/Kate+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sCvt5YC_wqY/Su6wgsLlRtI/AAAAAAAAAdc/O4gdP-WDASM/s1600-h/Kate.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. i couldn't find this dress before, but it belongs up there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ever After&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sCvt5YC_wqY/SwM1KEc9wzI/AAAAAAAAAeU/5n4yx5WQYQs/s1600/Marguerite.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sCvt5YC_wqY/SwM1KEc9wzI/AAAAAAAAAeU/5n4yx5WQYQs/s320/Marguerite.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405222424884921138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7561250639995074592-1579069434741003792?l=ameepow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://ameepow.blogspot.com/2009/11/top-10-dresses-in-film.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Amy)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sCvt5YC_wqY/Su6r9RQvxfI/AAAAAAAAAb0/un7Na1KcOzc/s72-c/Sabrina.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>5</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7561250639995074592.post-2452929339563664847</guid><pubDate>Sat, 31 Oct 2009 08:28:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-31T09:35:14.183-07:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>lyrics</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>car</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Top 10</category><title>Top 10: Leading Men</title><description>&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Jack Dawson, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Titanic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sCvt5YC_wqY/SuwGnqzICbI/AAAAAAAAAak/JDaZW3Nrjwo/s1600-h/Jack.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 146px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sCvt5YC_wqY/SuwGnqzICbI/AAAAAAAAAak/JDaZW3Nrjwo/s200/Jack.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398697331883772338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hot. resourceful. level-headed. romantic. witty. artistic. hot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Edward, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Edward Scissorhands&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sCvt5YC_wqY/SuwG3jsID7I/AAAAAAAAAas/X80jzXzYvz8/s1600-h/Depp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sCvt5YC_wqY/SuwG3jsID7I/AAAAAAAAAas/X80jzXzYvz8/s200/Depp.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398697604853272498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just like michael jackson is the only guy who will ever be able to pull off black ankle pants, white socks and black shoes, johnny depp is probably the only guy who can pull off more makeup than the average female celebrity and still be hot.&lt;br /&gt;(actually, he was rather frightening in this movie, but endearing too. endearing &gt; frightening.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Lt. Raine, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Inglourious Basterds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sCvt5YC_wqY/SuwFynG4aLI/AAAAAAAAAac/-LLEgynWE_Y/s1600-h/Brad.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 120px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sCvt5YC_wqY/SuwFynG4aLI/AAAAAAAAAac/-LLEgynWE_Y/s200/Brad.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398696420359825586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the first movie that made me appreciate brad pitt as an actor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Christian, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Moulin Rouge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCvt5YC_wqY/SuwHljLF0cI/AAAAAAAAAbE/vkCh7rhPX-I/s1600-h/Ewan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 132px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCvt5YC_wqY/SuwHljLF0cI/AAAAAAAAAbE/vkCh7rhPX-I/s200/Ewan.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398698394988696002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when he opens his mouth to sing, it's over. i'm like ice cream on a socal summer afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Bruce Wayne, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Dark Knight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sCvt5YC_wqY/SuwHVtpWLvI/AAAAAAAAAa8/ex6RtIKYL-M/s1600-h/Batman.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sCvt5YC_wqY/SuwHVtpWLvI/AAAAAAAAAa8/ex6RtIKYL-M/s200/Batman.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398698122922045170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok. i admit. it's partially the car. but christian bale drives it. even better...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Duckie, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Pretty in Pink&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCvt5YC_wqY/SuwH8x-IFMI/AAAAAAAAAbM/kbV6xTBEFs8/s1600-h/Duckie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCvt5YC_wqY/SuwH8x-IFMI/AAAAAAAAAbM/kbV6xTBEFs8/s200/Duckie.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398698794097841346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;andie was supposed to end up with him. really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Rick, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Casablanca&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sCvt5YC_wqY/SuwILQ11m9I/AAAAAAAAAbU/6TmGZce2iBI/s1600-h/Rick.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 152px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sCvt5YC_wqY/SuwILQ11m9I/AAAAAAAAAbU/6TmGZce2iBI/s200/Rick.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398699042902744018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'm a mobster and pimp.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Boy&lt;/span&gt;, Mariah Carey and Cam'ron&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Graham Simpkins, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Holiday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sCvt5YC_wqY/SuwIXSjMdBI/AAAAAAAAAbc/dK5yjwFFGBU/s1600-h/Graham.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sCvt5YC_wqY/SuwIXSjMdBI/AAAAAAAAAbc/dK5yjwFFGBU/s200/Graham.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398699249519850514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he's responsible. ... more or less.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Dimitri, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Anastasia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sCvt5YC_wqY/SuwIg7F17PI/AAAAAAAAAbk/33WHy-X7XiM/s1600-h/Dimitri.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sCvt5YC_wqY/SuwIg7F17PI/AAAAAAAAAbk/33WHy-X7XiM/s200/Dimitri.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398699415021415666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if i could date a cartoon character, it'd be dimitri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Edward Cullen, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Twilight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sCvt5YC_wqY/SuwIpVzTPfI/AAAAAAAAAbs/NpXmQ3tcv8Q/s1600-h/Edward.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 166px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sCvt5YC_wqY/SuwIpVzTPfI/AAAAAAAAAbs/NpXmQ3tcv8Q/s200/Edward.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398699559630355954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can explain. who wouldn't want a supernatural beau? plus he plays the piano.&lt;br /&gt;(this has nothing to do with robert pattinson. ... aside from the fact he plays the piano.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7561250639995074592-2452929339563664847?l=ameepow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://ameepow.blogspot.com/2009/10/top-10-leading-men.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Amy)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sCvt5YC_wqY/SuwGnqzICbI/AAAAAAAAAak/JDaZW3Nrjwo/s72-c/Jack.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7561250639995074592.post-3342351481967373570</guid><pubDate>Wed, 28 Oct 2009 03:57:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-27T21:06:11.297-07:00</atom:updated><title>Heartbreak Mistakes</title><description>&lt;object width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/9ftOAibQAJo&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/9ftOAibQAJo&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I will NOT holler back!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=I9dG-sbVdJ8"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Part 2&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Never, EVER put a guy's words over his actions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7561250639995074592-3342351481967373570?l=ameepow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://ameepow.blogspot.com/2009/10/heartbreak-mistakes.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Amy)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7561250639995074592.post-8277689143669937305</guid><pubDate>Mon, 26 Oct 2009 02:26:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-28T20:48:47.817-07:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>TV quote</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>life</category><title>Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows</title><description>so i just finished &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows&lt;/span&gt; last night. i kno, i kno, i'm about 2 years behind or something. it's been a while since i've read for pleasure. and i never really got into the the harry potter books (but i'll watch the movies). i decided to read it coz i'm like, "you're making the last book into TWO movies? really?...REALLY?...um, no." so i decided to read the blasted book instead of waiting 2 years, or however long it's going to take for them to release the last 2 movies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was pleasantly surprised by j.k. rowling. i like the book. a lot. i don't think i would've liked the first 5 books in the series though. (i admit, i read the 6th book too. for context.) based on the movies (and the sizes of the books), the first few books in the series didn't have as much depth. but the last one i finished in 3 days. and i think what i loved about it was snape. he was probably the most interesting character in the series.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images4.wikia.nocookie.net/harrypotter/images/thumb/9/92/SeverusSnape.jpg/250px-SeverusSnape.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 376px;" src="http://images4.wikia.nocookie.net/harrypotter/images/thumb/9/92/SeverusSnape.jpg/250px-SeverusSnape.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(spoiler alert)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now for those of you who actually READ my blog, awhile ago i posted something about how alan rickman plays a suitor in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sense and Sensibility&lt;/span&gt;. i thought it was funny coz he has that same slow drawl in that movie as in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Harry Potter&lt;/span&gt;, and he was supposed to be romantic (in both movies actually)...or trying to be. he won the girl at the end of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sense and Sensibility&lt;/span&gt; via erosion, but i think being a martyr for love is more romantic. ... in a romeo and juliet, morbid sort of way. ... not that i would wish it on anyone. ... and it's not like i would swoon with delight if a guy died unnecessarily. ... ok, end blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You mean you followed me around for 7 years like a puppy and then wore me down with your subtle charms. That's not called seduction. It's called...erosion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andie, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Reaper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7561250639995074592-8277689143669937305?l=ameepow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://ameepow.blogspot.com/2009/10/harr-potter-and-deathy-hallows.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Amy)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7561250639995074592.post-8540415136110803953</guid><pubDate>Thu, 22 Oct 2009 05:36:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-21T23:04:05.619-07:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Video</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>life</category><title>At Last</title><description>i've been getting &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Glamour&lt;/span&gt; for some reason, and i'm not sure if it's a gift and the giver forgot to inform me or if i accidentally ordered it. i don't think i'd actually spend money on this magazine, as profound and edifying as it is. but at the very least, it's blog-worthy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the november issue has a list of "The 8 Most Romantic Songs of All Time". i can't say i agree with it, but here it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;at last&lt;/span&gt;. etta james. most popular wedding first-dance song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i will always love you&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;isn't it romantic?&lt;/span&gt; ah, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sabrina&lt;/span&gt;, my favorite. it IS romantic.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-style: italic;"&gt;the first time ever i saw your face.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;wonderful tonight.&lt;/span&gt; eric clapton. i think this was a hs dance song...&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;nessum dorma&lt;/span&gt;. whaaaa...?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-style: italic;"&gt;when a man loves a woman.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;in your eyes&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;so now i kno, if i ever get married -- which is not likely -- i will NOT have &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;at last&lt;/span&gt; as my first-dance song. i want it to be...less conventional. i think alan had a good one -- the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Spirited Away&lt;/span&gt; theme. perhaps i'll follow suit with the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Howl's Moving Castle&lt;/span&gt; theme. it's kind of melancholy, but beautiful nonetheless. and it's a waltz, meaning it'd be easy to dance to. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/D5tTiYT1cgU&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/D5tTiYT1cgU&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&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/7561250639995074592-8540415136110803953?l=ameepow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://ameepow.blogspot.com/2009/10/at-last.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Amy)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7561250639995074592.post-7076577138087420758</guid><pubDate>Tue, 20 Oct 2009 05:29:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-19T22:49:07.200-07:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>life</category><title>Music and Makeup</title><description>a friend of mine recently noted that all my entries of late have been song samples. (i figured listening to a song would be less painful than reading one of my entries.) apparently some ppl actually want to kno what's going on in my life. ... go figure. so while music is actually a big part of my daily life, i'll veer from it for now. this entry is dedicated to josh, who i'm sure will love my "life topic" of choice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;makeup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now that i'm in a work setting, i feel compelled to look a little more presentable on a day-to-day basis. so in the morning i'll take some time to put on my face, so to speak. and depending on how much i decide to sleep in, my face may or may not make it to work. regardless, on those days i DO have time to make up my face, i also have to take it off at the end of the day. and perhaps my least favorite part is removing eye makeup. in order to get eyeliner off, i always feel like i need to sacrifice a few eyelashes in the process. NO GOOD. i mean, it's a vicious cycle, no? the fewer eyelashes you have, the more you feel like you need mascara/eye liner, the more eye makeup you use and thus, the more eye makeup you have to remove. i dono. maybe i'm doing it wrong. anyone have an eye makeup remover/method they can suggest?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7561250639995074592-7076577138087420758?l=ameepow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://ameepow.blogspot.com/2009/10/music-and-makeup.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Amy)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7561250639995074592.post-537299374733260401</guid><pubDate>Sat, 17 Oct 2009 14:28:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-17T07:33:32.424-07:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>SOTD</category><title>The Climb</title><description>i finally heard that miley cirus?...no, miley cyrus song over the summer and i thought it was hanson at first, but accidents happen. and i think the only way i'd like it is, well, like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/GU7lZEZ4PGs&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/GU7lZEZ4PGs&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;the lead sounds like a lower version of shawn stockman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;awesome.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7561250639995074592-537299374733260401?l=ameepow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://ameepow.blogspot.com/2009/10/climb.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Amy)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7561250639995074592.post-6200908321417363209</guid><pubDate>Wed, 14 Oct 2009 02:29:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-13T19:36:51.686-07:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>SOTD</category><title>Swoon</title><description>SOTD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="40" width="250"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://listen.grooveshark.com/songWidget.swf"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="window"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="hostname=cowbell.grooveshark.com&amp;amp;widgetID=15915562&amp;amp;style=metal&amp;amp;p=0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;embed src="http://listen.grooveshark.com/songWidget.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="250" height="40" flashvars="hostname=cowbell.grooveshark.com&amp;widgetID=15915562&amp;style=metal&amp;p=0" allowscriptaccess="always" wmode="window"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*whimper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;would it be too much to ask God for someone who sings like michael?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7561250639995074592-6200908321417363209?l=ameepow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://ameepow.blogspot.com/2009/10/swoon.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Amy)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7561250639995074592.post-3673344012947703327</guid><pubDate>Tue, 06 Oct 2009 01:46:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-06T00:52:10.734-07:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>quote</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>life</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>SOTD</category><title>Maybe</title><description>SOTD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="250" height="40"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://listen.grooveshark.com/songWidget.swf"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="window"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="hostname=cowbell.grooveshark.com&amp;amp;widgetID=15705479&amp;amp;style=metal&amp;amp;p=0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;embed src="http://listen.grooveshark.com/songWidget.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashvars="hostname=cowbell.grooveshark.com&amp;amp;widgetID=15705479&amp;amp;style=metal&amp;amp;p=0" allowscriptaccess="always" wmode="window" width="250" height="40"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.metrolyrics.com/maybe-lyrics-ingrid-michaelson.html"&gt;lyrics.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Godmother: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;you were so annoying when you were little!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on a completely separate note: if you haven't noticed, my godparents are visiting. i actually have 2 sets of them. you kno, just in case my parents' incompetency is greater than they anticipated. (kidding. my parents are great.) anyway, they both are here, and something i've noticed -- and appreciate very much -- about my illinois godfather is that he will almost always open the car door for me and my godmother (or any lady for that matter). not only does he open it, but he'll wait until we're settled in and close it for us too. that's impressive. i'm not sure what it is, but maybe it's just an art that (some men in) the midwest and east coast have not lost. the west? well, we're obviously awesomer. but i can't recall any gentleman on this side of the mississippi with that habit.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7561250639995074592-3673344012947703327?l=ameepow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://ameepow.blogspot.com/2009/10/maybe.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Amy)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7561250639995074592.post-8757244917915127963</guid><pubDate>Mon, 05 Oct 2009 05:23:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-04T22:50:35.122-07:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>quote</category><title>Quotable: Tough Love</title><description>Amy: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i yell because i care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Godfather: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i hit because i love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;while in a candy store:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Godfather: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i'm in heaven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;too bad he's diabetic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;we also saw a "pooping penguin". it pooped chocolate pellets. or something like that.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/7561250639995074592-8757244917915127963?l=ameepow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://ameepow.blogspot.com/2009/10/quotable-tough-love.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Amy)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7561250639995074592.post-9169788540198036255</guid><pubDate>Sun, 27 Sep 2009 22:03:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-09-27T15:07:02.497-07:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>quote</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>SOTD</category><title>AIDS</title><description>&lt;em&gt;AIDS is not...a good thing.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andrew&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no, andrew. it is not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="250" height="40"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://listen.grooveshark.com/songWidget.swf"&gt;&lt;/param&gt; &lt;param name="wmode" value="window"&gt;&lt;/param&gt; &lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt; &lt;param name="flashvars" value="hostname=cowbell.grooveshark.com&amp;widgetID=15503968&amp;style=metal&amp;p=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt; &lt;embed src="http://listen.grooveshark.com/songWidget.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="250" height="40" flashvars="hostname=cowbell.grooveshark.com&amp;widgetID=15503968&amp;style=metal&amp;p=0" allowScriptAccess="always" wmode="window"&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/7561250639995074592-9169788540198036255?l=ameepow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://ameepow.blogspot.com/2009/09/aids.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Amy)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7561250639995074592.post-3658529993165611255</guid><pubDate>Fri, 25 Sep 2009 01:39:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-09-24T18:49:32.185-07:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Video</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>lyrics</category><title>Meaningless Kiss</title><description>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/TbeW94nfPKc&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/TbeW94nfPKc&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;some of the dumbest lyrics...ever. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;when two hearts beat as one&lt;br /&gt;and three hearts are one too many&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meaningless Kiss,&lt;/em&gt; Hugh Grant&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love it. really. i have the ost.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7561250639995074592-3658529993165611255?l=ameepow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://ameepow.blogspot.com/2009/09/meaningless-kiss.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Amy)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7561250639995074592.post-5006535352626751568</guid><pubDate>Mon, 14 Sep 2009 06:21:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-09-13T23:51:45.277-07:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Video</category><title>Head Over Heels</title><description>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/w0TYun-Nq1Q&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/w0TYun-Nq1Q&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;&lt;em&gt;do you like my mullet?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7561250639995074592-5006535352626751568?l=ameepow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://ameepow.blogspot.com/2009/09/ohthe-80s.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Amy)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7561250639995074592.post-1698523589273823268</guid><pubDate>Sun, 06 Sep 2009 05:55:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-09-05T23:00:54.964-07:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>quote</category><title>Quotable: GPS</title><description>*playing with GPS voice options&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;which one did you choose?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amy: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;australian accent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad:&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; is there a chinese accent? i'm more used to that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;unfortunately, no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7561250639995074592-1698523589273823268?l=ameepow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://ameepow.blogspot.com/2009/09/quotable-gps.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Amy)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7561250639995074592.post-8353926417710117658</guid><pubDate>Wed, 02 Sep 2009 03:41:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-09-01T21:26:00.185-07:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>life</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>WOTD</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Top 10</category><title>Addendum</title><description>&lt;p&gt;11. smile&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;---&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;WOTD&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;white coat syndrome: (n.)&lt;br /&gt;a phenomenon in which patients [or other individuals...] exhibit elevated blood pressure in a clinical setting, but not in other settings. it is believed this is due to anxiety. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;---&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;making someone's day makes my day.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;little victories in life. :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7561250639995074592-8353926417710117658?l=ameepow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://ameepow.blogspot.com/2009/09/addendum.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Amy)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7561250639995074592.post-4311924944318702776</guid><pubDate>Thu, 27 Aug 2009 02:08:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-08-26T19:56:06.307-07:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>life</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Top 10</category><title>Haiku</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;sun was in my eye&lt;br /&gt;walking home with my head down&lt;br /&gt;almost hit a tree&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;true story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;top 10: turn ons&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i realize these aren't the deepest traits -- or objects even -- one can possess, however i find them attractive none-the-less.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;voice&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;hands&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;height&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;a white lab coat over slacks and a dress shirt (mint green preferred, with matching tie)...&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;hair&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;dorky/nerdy but amusing&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;calves (lily was right on)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;nose&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;musical talent&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;a nice car&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;notice abs of steel is not on the list. i'm not completely shallow...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God has been very good to me.  :)&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/7561250639995074592-4311924944318702776?l=ameepow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://ameepow.blogspot.com/2009/08/haiku.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Amy)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></item></channel></rss>