<?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-680393001894452835</id><updated>2011-11-21T02:21:40.048-08:00</updated><title type='text'>[work in progress]</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/680393001894452835/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Modern Hippie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07788631763981329402</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_91U8-rIO_Z4/TT3L6EhqpOI/AAAAAAAAAWg/sg2XlUIjRQw/s220/_MG_8386.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>75</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-680393001894452835.post-3546064766543805354</id><published>2011-01-11T21:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-11T21:27:18.623-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Twenty Eleven Goals</title><summary type='text'>Menu of the DayEating: nothing right now, but I'm hungry so i'm going to go find something soon. maybe a mango.Drinking: nothing, I'm parched too, I'm going to go get some juice, maybe I should have done both of those things ahead of time so I actually had something to put on here.Pandora: I have fallen in love with the Vitamin String Quartet. Yes, Quartet, its sooo good though, its really modern</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/feeds/3546064766543805354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/2011/01/twenty-eleven-goals.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/680393001894452835/posts/default/3546064766543805354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/680393001894452835/posts/default/3546064766543805354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/2011/01/twenty-eleven-goals.html' title='Twenty Eleven Goals'/><author><name>Modern Hippie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07788631763981329402</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_91U8-rIO_Z4/TT3L6EhqpOI/AAAAAAAAAWg/sg2XlUIjRQw/s220/_MG_8386.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_91U8-rIO_Z4/TS05IIVfI3I/AAAAAAAAAWY/nlhM1DPyZiI/s72-c/OliverandChloe.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-680393001894452835.post-5146222555642421084</id><published>2011-01-03T20:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-03T20:56:43.896-08:00</updated><title type='text'>twenty eleven update so far</title><summary type='text'>Photos: (1) we did a series of family photos on my new camera with my new tripod it would take 6 shots at once so we just kept moving and being goofy to get some fun photos. this is just 1 or 50 (2) this is one of the photos from the christmas night party with ugly sweaters, me and my padre, his sweater is wrapped with xmas lights and plusg into the wall with an extention chord (3) i missed the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/feeds/5146222555642421084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/2011/01/twenty-eleven-update-so-far.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/680393001894452835/posts/default/5146222555642421084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/680393001894452835/posts/default/5146222555642421084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/2011/01/twenty-eleven-update-so-far.html' title='twenty eleven update so far'/><author><name>Modern Hippie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07788631763981329402</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_91U8-rIO_Z4/TT3L6EhqpOI/AAAAAAAAAWg/sg2XlUIjRQw/s220/_MG_8386.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_91U8-rIO_Z4/TSKi6DY_-jI/AAAAAAAAAV8/4VC9gEMGgdE/s72-c/DSC_0030.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-680393001894452835.post-3697314118816504923</id><published>2010-12-29T00:16:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-29T00:37:14.585-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Back!</title><summary type='text'> I'm finally back!! I know it took me forever, but the last months of college were just way to hectic. so on that note, I am now an offical college graduate with a Bachelors of Fine Arts. and now I have time for blogging again : )  Photos: (1) dad &amp; myself at graduation (2) I think this is a yam or a weird potato but I love the shot (3) this is a thrift store in Freemont and I love the sign.  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/feeds/3697314118816504923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/2010/12/im-back.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/680393001894452835/posts/default/3697314118816504923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/680393001894452835/posts/default/3697314118816504923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/2010/12/im-back.html' title='I&apos;m Back!'/><author><name>Modern Hippie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07788631763981329402</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_91U8-rIO_Z4/TT3L6EhqpOI/AAAAAAAAAWg/sg2XlUIjRQw/s220/_MG_8386.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_91U8-rIO_Z4/TRrw5Pc0PlI/AAAAAAAAAVs/Bw5nUYi8UnU/s72-c/DSC_0525.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-680393001894452835.post-2904940651329994486</id><published>2010-09-14T00:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-14T00:55:47.755-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hibernation</title><summary type='text'>My cousin, Jonathan, is visiting from Scotland (he's the one's whose photos I post sometimes) so I'm kind of in hibernation, I don't spend as much time on the computer, I havent watched LOST and I havent watched any movies. (Since we hang out, explore the city and what not) It feels weird. haha. (he's here for like 5-6 weeks, so its kind of like the first week you're always really busy and then </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/feeds/2904940651329994486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/2010/09/hibernation.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/680393001894452835/posts/default/2904940651329994486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/680393001894452835/posts/default/2904940651329994486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/2010/09/hibernation.html' title='Hibernation'/><author><name>Modern Hippie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07788631763981329402</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_91U8-rIO_Z4/TT3L6EhqpOI/AAAAAAAAAWg/sg2XlUIjRQw/s220/_MG_8386.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-680393001894452835.post-6539391158003574241</id><published>2010-09-07T23:47:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-08T00:08:29.164-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Drink is oil for unauthorized movement</title><summary type='text'>Title: Its a Hunter quote, of course. Its a totally alcoholic quote, but its just so poetic. I love him for all the wrong reasons. Photo: Taken by my friend Eddy, who did the photography for my cousin Tiffany's wedding. To ride to the reception (down the road) we all jumped in the back of my uncles trunk and rode like this. Adrienne, Myself and Jessie are sitting on top of a cooler and I'm having</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/feeds/6539391158003574241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/2010/09/drink-is-oil-for-unauthorized-movement.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/680393001894452835/posts/default/6539391158003574241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/680393001894452835/posts/default/6539391158003574241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/2010/09/drink-is-oil-for-unauthorized-movement.html' title='Drink is oil for unauthorized movement'/><author><name>Modern Hippie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07788631763981329402</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_91U8-rIO_Z4/TT3L6EhqpOI/AAAAAAAAAWg/sg2XlUIjRQw/s220/_MG_8386.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_91U8-rIO_Z4/TIcx9kJHZ8I/AAAAAAAAAUA/L083ca26K5w/s72-c/4941008610_7a982e5116.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-680393001894452835.post-6791745041254064773</id><published>2010-09-04T02:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-04T12:48:54.079-07:00</updated><title type='text'>3:00 am, is a time for blogging.</title><summary type='text'> New goal: get back to working out and getting back into shape.So I've always known when you're aiming for a weight loss goal you need to have inspiration pictures and mine have always ended up being Jennifer Aniston. I don't think she looks too skinny (like Courtney cox has that lanky frame, others are too voluptuous) and Jenn isn't overly muscled but she is really just generally tone. and I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/feeds/6791745041254064773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/2010/09/300-am-is-time-for-blogging.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/680393001894452835/posts/default/6791745041254064773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/680393001894452835/posts/default/6791745041254064773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/2010/09/300-am-is-time-for-blogging.html' title='3:00 am, is a time for blogging.'/><author><name>Modern Hippie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07788631763981329402</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_91U8-rIO_Z4/TT3L6EhqpOI/AAAAAAAAAWg/sg2XlUIjRQw/s220/_MG_8386.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_91U8-rIO_Z4/TIITox5uEEI/AAAAAAAAATg/RekvZ3dpGlM/s72-c/jennifer-aniston-smart-water.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-680393001894452835.post-7399625272416423781</id><published>2010-08-29T23:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-30T08:31:17.950-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Some Conversations Only Have Beginnings &amp; Middles</title><summary type='text'>in my glass: water. go me! :)Book: amazingggg book about Hunter S. Thompson "Gonzo" (jojo posted about it before and she just lent it to me) I'm crazy busy so I'm crawling through it, but I loveeeee it. I loveeee HST and I still don't understand why. haha.Music: I got turned onto "The Script" I'm completely in love but I think I already out played it so I'm listening to Lee Dewyze again, I like </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/feeds/7399625272416423781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/2010/08/some-conversations-only-have-beginnings.html#comment-form' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/680393001894452835/posts/default/7399625272416423781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/680393001894452835/posts/default/7399625272416423781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/2010/08/some-conversations-only-have-beginnings.html' title='Some Conversations Only Have Beginnings &amp; Middles'/><author><name>Modern Hippie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07788631763981329402</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_91U8-rIO_Z4/TT3L6EhqpOI/AAAAAAAAAWg/sg2XlUIjRQw/s220/_MG_8386.JPG'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-680393001894452835.post-7091676099870754532</id><published>2010-08-18T19:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-18T19:52:25.773-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I could be famous one day</title><summary type='text'>Current Music: Musiq Soulchild (I lost all my itunes playlists and I'm too lazy to remake them so I'm listening to whatever comes on, I used to love this guy in high school, he has a good voice but it is very r&amp;b which isnt really my style anymore, but i still enjoy it)Food: Tater Tot Casserole. we have this way too often but its so yumm and its not really that bad for you (its just ground beef (</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/feeds/7091676099870754532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/2010/08/i-could-be-famous-one-day.html#comment-form' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/680393001894452835/posts/default/7091676099870754532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/680393001894452835/posts/default/7091676099870754532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/2010/08/i-could-be-famous-one-day.html' title='I could be famous one day'/><author><name>Modern Hippie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07788631763981329402</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_91U8-rIO_Z4/TT3L6EhqpOI/AAAAAAAAAWg/sg2XlUIjRQw/s220/_MG_8386.JPG'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-680393001894452835.post-2310786650764809730</id><published>2010-07-28T19:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-28T19:25:32.179-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Of The Week</title><summary type='text'>Song of the week: Train - Soul Sister Book of the week: Mr. Monk in Trouble I'm a HUGE fan of the show and one of the writers of the show has branched off and started writing novels of the Monk character. This is the 9th book (and I have read them all so far) and the author Lee Goldberg just published the 10th -- you all know how long it takes me to read a book I think my blog said I was reading </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/feeds/2310786650764809730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/2010/07/of-week.html#comment-form' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/680393001894452835/posts/default/2310786650764809730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/680393001894452835/posts/default/2310786650764809730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/2010/07/of-week.html' title='Of The Week'/><author><name>Modern Hippie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07788631763981329402</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_91U8-rIO_Z4/TT3L6EhqpOI/AAAAAAAAAWg/sg2XlUIjRQw/s220/_MG_8386.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_91U8-rIO_Z4/TFDmh3nikxI/AAAAAAAAATI/viKfX7Ju7Xg/s72-c/100_0236.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-680393001894452835.post-3088860717632504452</id><published>2010-07-26T11:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-26T11:35:28.774-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Big Easy, It Ain't So Easy</title><summary type='text'>pictures: this on the left is my uncle troy and myself my dad said "look like lovers" and this is what came of it haha we were on a balcony in some bar. below from left to right: my dad and i dancing at the blues club, my mom, dad and i eating our first lucky dogs of the night, and then me with my first hurricane at pat obriens on the first night.The big trip to Naw'lins. one of the best trips </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/feeds/3088860717632504452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/2010/07/big-easy-it-aint-so-easy.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/680393001894452835/posts/default/3088860717632504452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/680393001894452835/posts/default/3088860717632504452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/2010/07/big-easy-it-aint-so-easy.html' title='The Big Easy, It Ain&apos;t So Easy'/><author><name>Modern Hippie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07788631763981329402</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_91U8-rIO_Z4/TT3L6EhqpOI/AAAAAAAAAWg/sg2XlUIjRQw/s220/_MG_8386.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_91U8-rIO_Z4/TE3Rt57neuI/AAAAAAAAASw/F6PfhDaAWy8/s72-c/100_0629.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-680393001894452835.post-3373967866612219577</id><published>2010-07-13T20:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-13T20:37:21.845-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Freegan or Friggin Gross</title><summary type='text'>I just read one of the latest Monk books (written by Lee Goldberg, one of the former writers for the show. This particular book was “Mr. Monk is Miserable” and is set in Paris, the books are great they are just like the show and whenever I have lent them to friends who haven’t watched the show they enjoyed the books just as much. There’s quite a few of the books I believe he just published the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/feeds/3373967866612219577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/2010/07/freegan-or-friggin-gross.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/680393001894452835/posts/default/3373967866612219577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/680393001894452835/posts/default/3373967866612219577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/2010/07/freegan-or-friggin-gross.html' title='Freegan or Friggin Gross'/><author><name>Modern Hippie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07788631763981329402</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_91U8-rIO_Z4/TT3L6EhqpOI/AAAAAAAAAWg/sg2XlUIjRQw/s220/_MG_8386.JPG'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-680393001894452835.post-840893900571539145</id><published>2010-07-07T01:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-07T01:25:44.935-07:00</updated><title type='text'>F.R.I.E.N.D.S.</title><summary type='text'>why Friends, was and only is one of the best sitcoms on television ever.  1. everyone could relate with at least one of the characters, everyone could refer to themselves as a "rachel" or a "monica" or "i'm a mix of rachel and phoebe" few shows have this oppurtunity 2. and thats because most shows and sitcoms don't have 6 main characters, more often than not the cast is a family (king of queens, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/feeds/840893900571539145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/2010/07/friends.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/680393001894452835/posts/default/840893900571539145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/680393001894452835/posts/default/840893900571539145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/2010/07/friends.html' title='F.R.I.E.N.D.S.'/><author><name>Modern Hippie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07788631763981329402</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_91U8-rIO_Z4/TT3L6EhqpOI/AAAAAAAAAWg/sg2XlUIjRQw/s220/_MG_8386.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-680393001894452835.post-5583782224747717236</id><published>2010-06-15T23:13:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-15T23:42:07.681-07:00</updated><title type='text'>one, two, three, four I declare thumb war.</title><summary type='text'>Biggest Accomplishment Lately: well 1.) I made dean's list last quarter and I think I'll make it again this quarter. and 2.) I finished and did what I think is a really great job on my Pakistan Community Center Biggest Disappointment this week: I gave my big presentation on my Pakistan Community Ceter that i've been working on for the last three months and because of an unfortunate series of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/feeds/5583782224747717236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/2010/06/one-two-three-four-i-declare-thumb-war.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/680393001894452835/posts/default/5583782224747717236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/680393001894452835/posts/default/5583782224747717236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/2010/06/one-two-three-four-i-declare-thumb-war.html' title='one, two, three, four I declare thumb war.'/><author><name>Modern Hippie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07788631763981329402</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_91U8-rIO_Z4/TT3L6EhqpOI/AAAAAAAAAWg/sg2XlUIjRQw/s220/_MG_8386.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_91U8-rIO_Z4/TBhyI2dmSlI/AAAAAAAAASQ/F_bH-SWC6jc/s72-c/mg_0914.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-680393001894452835.post-8463903257184813626</id><published>2010-06-09T02:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-09T18:17:00.431-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Future. Goals &amp; Deadlies.</title><summary type='text'>Right now I'm in a career development class. It's pretty basic we go over our resumes, business cards, interviewing skills, owning your own business etc. One of our assignments was to create 10 personal goals and 10 business goals. 20 freaking goals. thats A LOT of goals. right away I knew I would struggle with it I think only 4-5 of each list were honest, the rest were bullshit and for one very </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/feeds/8463903257184813626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/2010/06/future-goals-deadlies.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/680393001894452835/posts/default/8463903257184813626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/680393001894452835/posts/default/8463903257184813626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/2010/06/future-goals-deadlies.html' title='Future. Goals &amp; Deadlies.'/><author><name>Modern Hippie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07788631763981329402</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_91U8-rIO_Z4/TT3L6EhqpOI/AAAAAAAAAWg/sg2XlUIjRQw/s220/_MG_8386.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-680393001894452835.post-2394152021608465614</id><published>2010-06-04T02:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-04T02:05:50.568-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Obama, The Oil Spill and My Opinions</title><summary type='text'>The three big O's on today’s mind. The oil spill first off, is not only ridiculous it’s shameful -- not that it happened, but that it’s taken THIS long to not even just be resolved but to have ANY progress on. I think I would even have more respect if they had made several failed attempts. But they – (“they”) sit in meetings all day long trying to figure out what would be the best idea, then they</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/feeds/2394152021608465614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/2010/06/obama-oil-spill-and-my-opinions.html#comment-form' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/680393001894452835/posts/default/2394152021608465614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/680393001894452835/posts/default/2394152021608465614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/2010/06/obama-oil-spill-and-my-opinions.html' title='Obama, The Oil Spill and My Opinions'/><author><name>Modern Hippie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07788631763981329402</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_91U8-rIO_Z4/TT3L6EhqpOI/AAAAAAAAAWg/sg2XlUIjRQw/s220/_MG_8386.JPG'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-680393001894452835.post-4412087909238399377</id><published>2010-05-28T04:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-28T04:52:26.966-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Kitchen Readings</title><summary type='text'>I know I have been abent from the blogosophere for quite some time now and I will get around to getting back to the other blogs in the circle as soon as finals are over. surprsingly though, in the mist of my craze of stress and homework I always found time to read. mainly because it was my "get away" and it kept me sane. but also mainly because the book I happened to be reading was amazing. you </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/feeds/4412087909238399377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/2010/05/kitchen-readings.html#comment-form' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/680393001894452835/posts/default/4412087909238399377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/680393001894452835/posts/default/4412087909238399377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/2010/05/kitchen-readings.html' title='The Kitchen Readings'/><author><name>Modern Hippie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07788631763981329402</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_91U8-rIO_Z4/TT3L6EhqpOI/AAAAAAAAAWg/sg2XlUIjRQw/s220/_MG_8386.JPG'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-680393001894452835.post-5681592024698499653</id><published>2010-05-11T23:47:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-12T00:06:20.984-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Overly Sanitary vs. Saving The Planet</title><summary type='text'>I am known to be one to watch television, quite a lot of television actually, and I actually quite like commercials (good ones anyways, and ones they don't play 1,000 times so they drive you crazy) and I started noticing a trend in commercials and new products on the market. well two trends actually the first being Green, of course. and the second being what I can only call "overly sanitary" from</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/feeds/5681592024698499653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/2010/05/overly-sanitary-vs-saving-planet.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/680393001894452835/posts/default/5681592024698499653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/680393001894452835/posts/default/5681592024698499653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/2010/05/overly-sanitary-vs-saving-planet.html' title='Overly Sanitary vs. Saving The Planet'/><author><name>Modern Hippie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07788631763981329402</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_91U8-rIO_Z4/TT3L6EhqpOI/AAAAAAAAAWg/sg2XlUIjRQw/s220/_MG_8386.JPG'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-680393001894452835.post-705329050059941804</id><published>2010-05-02T22:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-03T11:57:35.764-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Stephen Hawking; How The Universe Works</title><summary type='text'>So I wanted to really start a discussion about this whole thing because it was so intriguing to me. In my science class (my last Gen Ed of class! woo hoo!) we always start class by what science has been in the news and occasionally we bring up specials that come on the discovery channel and we talk about Stephen Hawking all the time (if you are unfamilar (cause before this class i didnt know who </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/feeds/705329050059941804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/2010/05/stephen-hawking-how-universe-works.html#comment-form' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/680393001894452835/posts/default/705329050059941804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/680393001894452835/posts/default/705329050059941804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/2010/05/stephen-hawking-how-universe-works.html' title='Stephen Hawking; How The Universe Works'/><author><name>Modern Hippie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07788631763981329402</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_91U8-rIO_Z4/TT3L6EhqpOI/AAAAAAAAAWg/sg2XlUIjRQw/s220/_MG_8386.JPG'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-680393001894452835.post-6025742868799398328</id><published>2010-04-27T17:19:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-27T18:05:13.986-07:00</updated><title type='text'>a not so lazy day</title><summary type='text'>Pictures: I was searching through my pictures looking for something to post when I found that picture of Jo and I and I decided to do a tribute of fun pictures to my fam. they got out of intentional order but oh well. ..the first one is my Dad and I - it was new years (the year before last) and we had a murder mystery party (so thats the reason for the outfits) and it had just hit midnight which </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/feeds/6025742868799398328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/2010/04/not-so-lazy-day.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/680393001894452835/posts/default/6025742868799398328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/680393001894452835/posts/default/6025742868799398328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/2010/04/not-so-lazy-day.html' title='a not so lazy day'/><author><name>Modern Hippie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07788631763981329402</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_91U8-rIO_Z4/TT3L6EhqpOI/AAAAAAAAAWg/sg2XlUIjRQw/s220/_MG_8386.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_91U8-rIO_Z4/S9eD1bXGCQI/AAAAAAAAASI/LGZZmQRDBfg/s72-c/l_b2c05e468d0042bdace1a6dafc598406.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-680393001894452835.post-7060903666914773923</id><published>2010-04-19T21:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-19T22:33:01.126-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SoapBox it.</title><summary type='text'> photo: I'm not sure of the photographer but Seattle held a competition for people to submit their favorite photos of Seattle (they had so many entries they ended up choosing ten winners and this was one of the ten.) this is personally one of my favorite because it doesn't idolize the needle which really isn't something that important to us locals, I think this photo is something that really </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/feeds/7060903666914773923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/2010/04/soapbox-it.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/680393001894452835/posts/default/7060903666914773923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/680393001894452835/posts/default/7060903666914773923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/2010/04/soapbox-it.html' title='SoapBox it.'/><author><name>Modern Hippie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07788631763981329402</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_91U8-rIO_Z4/TT3L6EhqpOI/AAAAAAAAAWg/sg2XlUIjRQw/s220/_MG_8386.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_91U8-rIO_Z4/S804sS33c-I/AAAAAAAAARI/CEDgIdADMDg/s72-c/25220_351620396987_71903521987_3562889_5366292_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-680393001894452835.post-3923547757998266500</id><published>2010-04-06T22:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-07T12:44:26.584-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Fair Maher</title><summary type='text'> from this month's issue of Vanity Fair (thanks jojo for my subscription!) I'm a fan of Maher although sometimes hes past vulgar and ridiculous, his answers are pretty clever and funny! I always respect his honesty...most of the time.Proust Questionnaire: Bill Maher What is your idea of perfect happiness? being in love while organizing my closetWhat is your greatest fear? waking up after a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/feeds/3923547757998266500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/2010/04/my-fair-maher.html#comment-form' title='18 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/680393001894452835/posts/default/3923547757998266500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/680393001894452835/posts/default/3923547757998266500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/2010/04/my-fair-maher.html' title='My Fair Maher'/><author><name>Modern Hippie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07788631763981329402</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_91U8-rIO_Z4/TT3L6EhqpOI/AAAAAAAAAWg/sg2XlUIjRQw/s220/_MG_8386.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HR3JtqIfTiE/SLXZxsH6e4I/AAAAAAAAAjk/3jqvux1DLIY/s72-c/Bill+Maher.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-680393001894452835.post-6714013086425088881</id><published>2010-04-01T16:52:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-01T17:04:19.644-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Oliver</title><summary type='text'>  A shrine of pictures to the one thing in my life that can always cheer me up. After a whole year from being a tiny little furball that couldnt even get down from my bed (which isnt even a foot off the ground.) to leaping and running around the house. after a bad eye infection, worms, and an embarrasing haircut he is still the best thing around. He loves me unconditionally just as much as I love</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/feeds/6714013086425088881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/2010/04/happy-birthday-oliver.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/680393001894452835/posts/default/6714013086425088881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/680393001894452835/posts/default/6714013086425088881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/2010/04/happy-birthday-oliver.html' title='Happy Birthday Oliver'/><author><name>Modern Hippie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07788631763981329402</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_91U8-rIO_Z4/TT3L6EhqpOI/AAAAAAAAAWg/sg2XlUIjRQw/s220/_MG_8386.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_91U8-rIO_Z4/S7Uza5O7oiI/AAAAAAAAARA/nSQ0YZ6I17M/s72-c/downsized_0228000935.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-680393001894452835.post-7926896005036950731</id><published>2010-03-28T19:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-28T19:27:11.143-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Society Doesn't Ask Questions, But I Do...</title><summary type='text'>picture: my cousin Josh and I as little kids. sometimes under the influence of Ambien (before I am knocked out to sleep) I have these great Epiphany moments and sometimes I'm smart enough to write them down and I had this one saved in my phone"society doesn't ask questions but I do and that's why I'm being haunted by things that have no answers"I have always been someone, even as a little kid, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/feeds/7926896005036950731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/2010/03/society-doesnt-ask-questions-but-i-do.html#comment-form' title='21 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/680393001894452835/posts/default/7926896005036950731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/680393001894452835/posts/default/7926896005036950731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/2010/03/society-doesnt-ask-questions-but-i-do.html' title='Society Doesn&apos;t Ask Questions, But I Do...'/><author><name>Modern Hippie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07788631763981329402</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_91U8-rIO_Z4/TT3L6EhqpOI/AAAAAAAAAWg/sg2XlUIjRQw/s220/_MG_8386.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_91U8-rIO_Z4/S7APtnm8m1I/AAAAAAAAAPo/7G7kbQEnPV8/s72-c/kylee%26josh.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>21</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-680393001894452835.post-7510587437423203633</id><published>2010-03-23T02:17:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-23T02:26:11.515-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I wish.</title><summary type='text'>my wishlist for life. for today, for tomorrow, and for everything else.due note i am under the influence of sleeping pills that arent working so just be forewarned.1. I wish I was one of those people who fell asleep the minute they hit the pillow, i hate, despite having a plerthera of sleeping pills to my availability i still cannot sleep but in fear of some kind of overdose I always stay </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/feeds/7510587437423203633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-wish.html#comment-form' title='18 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/680393001894452835/posts/default/7510587437423203633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/680393001894452835/posts/default/7510587437423203633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-wish.html' title='I wish.'/><author><name>Modern Hippie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07788631763981329402</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_91U8-rIO_Z4/TT3L6EhqpOI/AAAAAAAAAWg/sg2XlUIjRQw/s220/_MG_8386.JPG'/></author><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-680393001894452835.post-5351163284429028776</id><published>2010-03-15T20:59:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-16T21:44:01.965-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I dont feel like blogging but I feel like story-telling.</title><summary type='text'> pictures: from my Cousin Jonathan in Scotland again.Mood: relaxed but anxiousCurrent Annoyance: I am somehow starting to catch a cold or get sick, its minor right now just a tickle in my throat thats making me cough a little I've had two bottles of Emegen-c already so I'm hoping I can nip it before it turns into a real cold!! Pat on my back: I fixed my toilet all by myself!! I'll tell the story </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/feeds/5351163284429028776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-dont-feel-like-blogging-but-i-feel.html#comment-form' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/680393001894452835/posts/default/5351163284429028776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/680393001894452835/posts/default/5351163284429028776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-dont-feel-like-blogging-but-i-feel.html' title='I dont feel like blogging but I feel like story-telling.'/><author><name>Modern Hippie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07788631763981329402</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_91U8-rIO_Z4/TT3L6EhqpOI/AAAAAAAAAWg/sg2XlUIjRQw/s220/_MG_8386.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_91U8-rIO_Z4/S58Ib1zaP-I/AAAAAAAAAPg/xTj78jLp77w/s72-c/mg_3306.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-680393001894452835.post-3168723787730209040</id><published>2010-03-04T22:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-05T17:22:00.288-08:00</updated><title type='text'>i'm a stranger in the day</title><summary type='text'> PICTURES: courtesy of my cousin Jonathan in Scotland, he recently graduated as a photographer and does really awesome photography - being in Europe usually just gives him more interesting pictures in general but it had been awhile since I had talked to him and looked at his website and found a lot of really great shots so I think my next couple posts will be photos he has taken, but i couldnt </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/feeds/3168723787730209040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/2010/03/im-stranger-in-day.html#comment-form' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/680393001894452835/posts/default/3168723787730209040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/680393001894452835/posts/default/3168723787730209040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/2010/03/im-stranger-in-day.html' title='i&apos;m a stranger in the day'/><author><name>Modern Hippie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07788631763981329402</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_91U8-rIO_Z4/TT3L6EhqpOI/AAAAAAAAAWg/sg2XlUIjRQw/s220/_MG_8386.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_91U8-rIO_Z4/S5CqIL8YXxI/AAAAAAAAAPA/3F5aEwMj-JQ/s72-c/mg_1811.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-680393001894452835.post-6458996622541541222</id><published>2010-02-27T13:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-27T14:00:09.966-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Things I'm Grateful For</title><summary type='text'>picture: i wish i could take credit for this picture because its SO clever! I just posted it cause I think its hilarious I dont even remember where I found it, somewhere online. I think I want to do a photoshop series with ideas like this. What I'm doing: Sitting on my bed with the dogs listening to my IPod, I have a lazy day today so I'm just relaxing What I've done so far: I cleaned the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/feeds/6458996622541541222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/2010/02/things-im-grateful-for.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/680393001894452835/posts/default/6458996622541541222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/680393001894452835/posts/default/6458996622541541222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/2010/02/things-im-grateful-for.html' title='Things I&apos;m Grateful For'/><author><name>Modern Hippie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07788631763981329402</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_91U8-rIO_Z4/TT3L6EhqpOI/AAAAAAAAAWg/sg2XlUIjRQw/s220/_MG_8386.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_91U8-rIO_Z4/S4mVs0GdL2I/AAAAAAAAAOI/Svp_XBWGnKU/s72-c/26.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-680393001894452835.post-4507574281264658572</id><published>2010-02-17T23:19:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-17T23:22:34.698-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Honest Love Letter Part Three</title><summary type='text'>I bite my nailsI say curse wordsI procrastinateBut I also plan far in advanceI pretend to be spontaneousBut I truly really like to pencil things in my plannerI stress when im running lateAnd I stress when im really earlyI hate when I forget to bring a bookIt takes me months to ever finish a bookI text, email, and facebook more than I talk on the phoneI like it this way.I laugh at inappropriate </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/feeds/4507574281264658572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/2010/02/honest-love-letter-part-three.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/680393001894452835/posts/default/4507574281264658572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/680393001894452835/posts/default/4507574281264658572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/2010/02/honest-love-letter-part-three.html' title='Honest Love Letter Part Three'/><author><name>Modern Hippie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07788631763981329402</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_91U8-rIO_Z4/TT3L6EhqpOI/AAAAAAAAAWg/sg2XlUIjRQw/s220/_MG_8386.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-680393001894452835.post-6335106966354942600</id><published>2010-02-13T17:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-13T17:37:12.400-08:00</updated><title type='text'>because sometimes blogging is better than stressing.</title><summary type='text'>Menu of the day:listening to: batman begins on cable, my sound isnt working on my laptop to listen to my Itunes and my IPod is in the car (which my sister has) I feel empty right now because I could really use some Ray LaMontangeI always forget how much I love Ray and then I see/hear that commercial for some insurance company where a dog is trying to find a safe place for his bone and they are </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/feeds/6335106966354942600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/2010/02/because-sometimes-blogging-is-better.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/680393001894452835/posts/default/6335106966354942600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/680393001894452835/posts/default/6335106966354942600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/2010/02/because-sometimes-blogging-is-better.html' title='because sometimes blogging is better than stressing.'/><author><name>Modern Hippie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07788631763981329402</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_91U8-rIO_Z4/TT3L6EhqpOI/AAAAAAAAAWg/sg2XlUIjRQw/s220/_MG_8386.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-680393001894452835.post-2995000562681484173</id><published>2010-02-08T19:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-08T19:37:09.728-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Superbowl Commercials I loveed.</title><summary type='text'>Ford ‘Wet’ from Eddy Adams on Vimeo.this one is the one my friend did! (in collaboration of other people obviously)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/feeds/2995000562681484173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/2010/02/superbowl-commercials-i-loveed.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/680393001894452835/posts/default/2995000562681484173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/680393001894452835/posts/default/2995000562681484173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/2010/02/superbowl-commercials-i-loveed.html' title='Superbowl Commercials I loveed.'/><author><name>Modern Hippie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07788631763981329402</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_91U8-rIO_Z4/TT3L6EhqpOI/AAAAAAAAAWg/sg2XlUIjRQw/s220/_MG_8386.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-680393001894452835.post-8167956376991550600</id><published>2010-02-03T22:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-03T23:01:36.062-08:00</updated><title type='text'>headaches and spinal taps there is a story in everything</title><summary type='text'>i could probably write a book about all the things that happen during a hospital stay but i'll stick with blogging for now. i don't think there is going to be real order of how i list these experiences i'm just ramble (and then number them so it seems like i'm organized) i will tell you now i don't feel 100% better (i couldnt even finish the easy sudoku in the paper this morning!) so forgive any </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/feeds/8167956376991550600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/2010/02/headaches-and-spinal-taps-there-is.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/680393001894452835/posts/default/8167956376991550600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/680393001894452835/posts/default/8167956376991550600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/2010/02/headaches-and-spinal-taps-there-is.html' title='headaches and spinal taps there is a story in everything'/><author><name>Modern Hippie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07788631763981329402</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_91U8-rIO_Z4/TT3L6EhqpOI/AAAAAAAAAWg/sg2XlUIjRQw/s220/_MG_8386.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-680393001894452835.post-2254643395622262630</id><published>2010-01-21T16:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-21T16:54:25.583-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I loved, I hated, and back again.</title><summary type='text'>theres so many famous people out there that I 1.) either used to hate and now love. or 2.) used to love and now hate. here's my list. make sure to share yours!1. Angelina Jolie. I used to really not like her, I think it was first her hard appearance, she had that tough girl exotic look, and then when the whole Brad and Jen break-up happened I was definitley on team Aniston. BUT the more I watched</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/feeds/2254643395622262630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-loved-i-hated-and-back-again.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/680393001894452835/posts/default/2254643395622262630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/680393001894452835/posts/default/2254643395622262630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-loved-i-hated-and-back-again.html' title='I loved, I hated, and back again.'/><author><name>Modern Hippie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07788631763981329402</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_91U8-rIO_Z4/TT3L6EhqpOI/AAAAAAAAAWg/sg2XlUIjRQw/s220/_MG_8386.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_91U8-rIO_Z4/S1estqNqDgI/AAAAAAAAANI/CkrM_aa9xM4/s72-c/Angelina_Jolie_185531g.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-680393001894452835.post-4208533074156187111</id><published>2010-01-13T18:23:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-15T14:48:26.962-08:00</updated><title type='text'>people say I'm negative but i'm here to prove i'm postive</title><summary type='text'>I Like... i'm not naming actors, people i know, tv shows, movies or anything of the sort. 1. turning up the heat in my bedroom so i can sleep with basically no clothes (I would sleep nakey if I didn't live with my sister and she didn't come in my room every morning, haha) 2. walking through the rain (as long as my hair isnt an issue) this is usually best accompanied by really good music, I find </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/feeds/4208533074156187111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/2010/01/people-say-im-negative-but-im-here-to.html#comment-form' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/680393001894452835/posts/default/4208533074156187111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/680393001894452835/posts/default/4208533074156187111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/2010/01/people-say-im-negative-but-im-here-to.html' title='people say I&apos;m negative but i&apos;m here to prove i&apos;m postive'/><author><name>Modern Hippie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07788631763981329402</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_91U8-rIO_Z4/TT3L6EhqpOI/AAAAAAAAAWg/sg2XlUIjRQw/s220/_MG_8386.JPG'/></author><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-680393001894452835.post-7188828174464152116</id><published>2010-01-09T00:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-09T00:50:52.991-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lyric or Saying?</title><summary type='text'> WHO SAID IT FIRST? was it the great lyrics that inspired the saying or was the song a rip off of a sentence we know all too well? 1. Old Habits Die Hard (Mick Jagger)  2. Blind Leading the Blind (Mick Jagger) 3. Silence is Golden (Frankie Valli) 4. Love Makes the World Go Round (Madonna) 5. A Change is Gonna Come (Sam Cooke) 6. The Best is Yet to Come (Frank Sinatra) 7. Hit the Road Jack (Ray </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/feeds/7188828174464152116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/2010/01/lyric-or-saying.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/680393001894452835/posts/default/7188828174464152116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/680393001894452835/posts/default/7188828174464152116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/2010/01/lyric-or-saying.html' title='Lyric or Saying?'/><author><name>Modern Hippie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07788631763981329402</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_91U8-rIO_Z4/TT3L6EhqpOI/AAAAAAAAAWg/sg2XlUIjRQw/s220/_MG_8386.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-680393001894452835.post-6915629094652382471</id><published>2010-01-06T15:40:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-06T16:05:55.677-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thing's i'm embarrased of but I won't kick in the new year.</title><summary type='text'>I have a lot of things I'm slightly embarrassed of, but I refuse to kick the habits, okay maybe theres a few I should kick.I'm embarrassed...1. that I refer to 'Friends' in my daily life so often it's as if they are my real life friends.2. that I love watching 'Sabrina the Teenage Witch' I know its for the younger than me generation but I find it very entertaining and I always wish I could be a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/feeds/6915629094652382471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/2010/01/things-im-embarrased-of-but-i-wont-kick.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/680393001894452835/posts/default/6915629094652382471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/680393001894452835/posts/default/6915629094652382471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/2010/01/things-im-embarrased-of-but-i-wont-kick.html' title='Thing&apos;s i&apos;m embarrased of but I won&apos;t kick in the new year.'/><author><name>Modern Hippie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07788631763981329402</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_91U8-rIO_Z4/TT3L6EhqpOI/AAAAAAAAAWg/sg2XlUIjRQw/s220/_MG_8386.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-680393001894452835.post-8372545755611046779</id><published>2009-12-18T19:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-22T22:26:41.132-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas Past, Present and Future</title><summary type='text'>Merry Christmas Past I have a lot of great Christmas memories from my childhood, all the way up to my late teens but I remember some of the funniest things. I remember my dad buying my sister and I a Nintendo64, a present that was clearly truly for him (and which is now solely his, although its been upgraded to a xbox) and I remember my aunt joojoo had gotten us a game for the console so on xmas </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/feeds/8372545755611046779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/2009/12/merry-christmas-past-present-and-future.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/680393001894452835/posts/default/8372545755611046779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/680393001894452835/posts/default/8372545755611046779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/2009/12/merry-christmas-past-present-and-future.html' title='Merry Christmas Past, Present and Future'/><author><name>Modern Hippie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07788631763981329402</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_91U8-rIO_Z4/TT3L6EhqpOI/AAAAAAAAAWg/sg2XlUIjRQw/s220/_MG_8386.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_91U8-rIO_Z4/SzG3CDrrNXI/AAAAAAAAANA/K0VAXksYL4U/s72-c/josh+xmas+eve.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-680393001894452835.post-4393028110555873783</id><published>2009-12-09T23:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-09T23:22:37.138-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Favorite Commercials of all-time</title><summary type='text'>we always seem annoyed by commercials, but there are some really great ones out there, i limited it to four videos since you will watch them all they are all the best commercials. i love this commercial, the music, the "happiness" you see in everyday objects its so innovative i love it.i always loved this commercials its one of the only versions of "love train" i truly love however, i love almost</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/feeds/4393028110555873783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/2009/12/favorite-commercials-of-all-time.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/680393001894452835/posts/default/4393028110555873783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/680393001894452835/posts/default/4393028110555873783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/2009/12/favorite-commercials-of-all-time.html' title='Favorite Commercials of all-time'/><author><name>Modern Hippie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07788631763981329402</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_91U8-rIO_Z4/TT3L6EhqpOI/AAAAAAAAAWg/sg2XlUIjRQw/s220/_MG_8386.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-680393001894452835.post-2143413787103760427</id><published>2009-12-05T21:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-05T22:26:52.825-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm not good at being a twenty-year old</title><summary type='text'> this picture was taken by my friend Eddy Adams, I don't know how he did it but he took a picture of trash and made it appealing. thought i'd share it with everyone :)as i enjoy thawing out in my bed watching TV, working on homework, relaxing on a saturday night with my two fluffballs of dogs, i realized. I am not good at being 20, and I don't think its really going to get any better, I am going </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/feeds/2143413787103760427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/2009/12/im-not-good-at-being-twenty-year-old.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/680393001894452835/posts/default/2143413787103760427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/680393001894452835/posts/default/2143413787103760427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/2009/12/im-not-good-at-being-twenty-year-old.html' title='I&apos;m not good at being a twenty-year old'/><author><name>Modern Hippie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07788631763981329402</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_91U8-rIO_Z4/TT3L6EhqpOI/AAAAAAAAAWg/sg2XlUIjRQw/s220/_MG_8386.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_91U8-rIO_Z4/SxtOeL_V8zI/AAAAAAAAAM4/F9vHVfakA_w/s72-c/12639_839500746718_10738899_47149340_1803407_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-680393001894452835.post-4614393664835245447</id><published>2009-11-30T13:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T19:12:38.256-08:00</updated><title type='text'>All moved in and nowhere to go</title><summary type='text'>I just moved in this weekend to a new apartment with my sister; a 2-bedroom/2-bath right in downtown seattle, its a great place for the two dogs they have lots of room to run around and the extra space is so nice compared to the old 500SF studio I had before. a view from our balcony at night time, i'm hoping they put lights on these trees out front to give it a nice holiday feel. the walls are </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/feeds/4614393664835245447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/2009/11/all-moved-in-and-nowhere-to-go.html#comment-form' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/680393001894452835/posts/default/4614393664835245447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/680393001894452835/posts/default/4614393664835245447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/2009/11/all-moved-in-and-nowhere-to-go.html' title='All moved in and nowhere to go'/><author><name>Modern Hippie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07788631763981329402</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_91U8-rIO_Z4/TT3L6EhqpOI/AAAAAAAAAWg/sg2XlUIjRQw/s220/_MG_8386.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_91U8-rIO_Z4/SxSH9o8fyHI/AAAAAAAAAMg/36uN1Bu_Ioc/s72-c/balconytwo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-680393001894452835.post-7732196562028510384</id><published>2009-11-11T16:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T16:42:01.054-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I've been a bad blogger lately.</title><summary type='text'>oops, life gets busy and I apparently forget about my poor little blog, I used to always update it at work but now I don't have those 10 hours of nothing to do anymore. I'm actually quite busy! I'm taking a 6-Credit commercial design studio (our classes are normally 3 credits so it's like 2 classes in one.) and its a BIG project, but i'm excited about it i know i will have a great portfolio piece</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/feeds/7732196562028510384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/2009/11/ive-been-bad-blogger-lately.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/680393001894452835/posts/default/7732196562028510384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/680393001894452835/posts/default/7732196562028510384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/2009/11/ive-been-bad-blogger-lately.html' title='I&apos;ve been a bad blogger lately.'/><author><name>Modern Hippie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07788631763981329402</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_91U8-rIO_Z4/TT3L6EhqpOI/AAAAAAAAAWg/sg2XlUIjRQw/s220/_MG_8386.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_91U8-rIO_Z4/SvtZK97dyOI/AAAAAAAAAMA/Rz656hcdmS8/s72-c/tulip.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-680393001894452835.post-4805388481715025381</id><published>2009-11-04T22:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T22:35:08.472-08:00</updated><title type='text'>yes we can. yes we did. yes he will keep doing.</title><summary type='text'>As the anniversary of the night America changed, the night people danced in the streets, the night I smiled and cried as I drove home listening to Obama on NPR as he won the 2008 presidential election. This anniversary reminds me of the whole campaign I softly forgot about as the days past after his inauguration. It seemed on January 20th 2009 that my job was done and the time I spent on the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/feeds/4805388481715025381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/2009/11/yes-we-can-yes-we-did-yes-he-will-keep.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/680393001894452835/posts/default/4805388481715025381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/680393001894452835/posts/default/4805388481715025381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/2009/11/yes-we-can-yes-we-did-yes-he-will-keep.html' title='yes we can. yes we did. yes he will keep doing.'/><author><name>Modern Hippie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07788631763981329402</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_91U8-rIO_Z4/TT3L6EhqpOI/AAAAAAAAAWg/sg2XlUIjRQw/s220/_MG_8386.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_91U8-rIO_Z4/SvJyBhJNdOI/AAAAAAAAALc/9SBr0Fnv4MA/s72-c/obama.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-680393001894452835.post-9102563722139656690</id><published>2009-11-04T02:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T03:15:14.124-08:00</updated><title type='text'>words are just words, lets see what mine will mean today.</title><summary type='text'>Words are words lets see what mine will mean today1.       I love my dog, Oliver more than life itself. Everyone was really against me getting a dog since I live in the city, the added expenses that could occur etc etc but all these people who were against me getting a dog were not really dog lovers and I emailed my Uncle Brian and I sent him a picture right before I got oliver and I hadn’t quite</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/feeds/9102563722139656690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/2009/11/words-are-just-words-lets-see-what-mine.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/680393001894452835/posts/default/9102563722139656690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/680393001894452835/posts/default/9102563722139656690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/2009/11/words-are-just-words-lets-see-what-mine.html' title='words are just words, lets see what mine will mean today.'/><author><name>Modern Hippie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07788631763981329402</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_91U8-rIO_Z4/TT3L6EhqpOI/AAAAAAAAAWg/sg2XlUIjRQw/s220/_MG_8386.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_91U8-rIO_Z4/SvFb-D6SDEI/AAAAAAAAALU/k8M3eN4pHWM/s72-c/100_1681.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-680393001894452835.post-5507361122567055492</id><published>2009-10-24T15:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T15:28:08.083-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fashion-Police.</title><summary type='text'>Beware. this will be my first really bitchy post, it will be superficial, a little shallow and even maybe politically incorrect.I have a HUGE issue with people who do not dress for their body type, I havent really noticed it with guys, usually just girls and thats when its worse.I know the shorts are cute on the model, the mannequin and even your best friend, but no one wants to see your cottage </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/feeds/5507361122567055492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/2009/07/fashion-police.html#comment-form' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/680393001894452835/posts/default/5507361122567055492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/680393001894452835/posts/default/5507361122567055492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/2009/07/fashion-police.html' title='Fashion-Police.'/><author><name>Modern Hippie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07788631763981329402</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_91U8-rIO_Z4/TT3L6EhqpOI/AAAAAAAAAWg/sg2XlUIjRQw/s220/_MG_8386.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_91U8-rIO_Z4/SuNWjAkfi8I/AAAAAAAAAK8/ArKr921zR8o/s72-c/muffin-top.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-680393001894452835.post-7770545246662847870</id><published>2009-10-11T22:44:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-17T08:23:29.522-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I wish i was...</title><summary type='text'>I wish i was...1. a coffee drinker, they seem to have the funnest time at coffee shops, they really get gratification out of coffee, its sincere when they say "lets grab a cup of coffee..." coffee dates are real to them.2. a runner, "those" people cough cough jojo cough cough again get so much graitfication out of running, they stay in great shape and the idea always seems like fun3. someone who </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/feeds/7770545246662847870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-wish-i-was.html#comment-form' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/680393001894452835/posts/default/7770545246662847870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/680393001894452835/posts/default/7770545246662847870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-wish-i-was.html' title='I wish i was...'/><author><name>Modern Hippie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07788631763981329402</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_91U8-rIO_Z4/TT3L6EhqpOI/AAAAAAAAAWg/sg2XlUIjRQw/s220/_MG_8386.JPG'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-680393001894452835.post-66690576766957429</id><published>2009-10-03T10:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-03T10:38:57.051-07:00</updated><title type='text'>100 things I would rather be doing</title><summary type='text'>I am at work right now, and it is SO dead, I am so bored but I'm not allowed to do anything (read, use my Ipod, I'm not even supposed to net-surf but of course I do.) so here I go. 100 things I would rather be doing than sitting at our sales desk. 1. laying in bed doing nothing2. playing with my dog3. walking my dog4. running5. lifting weights6. laying in a sauna7. working out8. sitting in a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/feeds/66690576766957429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/2009/10/100-things-i-would-rather-be-doing.html#comment-form' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/680393001894452835/posts/default/66690576766957429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/680393001894452835/posts/default/66690576766957429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/2009/10/100-things-i-would-rather-be-doing.html' title='100 things I would rather be doing'/><author><name>Modern Hippie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07788631763981329402</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_91U8-rIO_Z4/TT3L6EhqpOI/AAAAAAAAAWg/sg2XlUIjRQw/s220/_MG_8386.JPG'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-680393001894452835.post-3758157729580737389</id><published>2009-09-20T21:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-20T21:23:21.148-07:00</updated><title type='text'>where did all the good people go?</title><summary type='text'>I don't know what exactly snapped in me, but something did and I am much more aware of people being nice, and i have to say, it completely makes my day. sometimes i worry that maybe I seem like i'm pissed or bitchy and i feel bad when they apologize and say something nice cause i always wonder why, which is silly to think that nice-ness has an alliterative motive.for instance, i was at the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/feeds/3758157729580737389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/2009/09/where-did-all-good-people-go.html#comment-form' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/680393001894452835/posts/default/3758157729580737389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/680393001894452835/posts/default/3758157729580737389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/2009/09/where-did-all-good-people-go.html' title='where did all the good people go?'/><author><name>Modern Hippie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07788631763981329402</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_91U8-rIO_Z4/TT3L6EhqpOI/AAAAAAAAAWg/sg2XlUIjRQw/s220/_MG_8386.JPG'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-680393001894452835.post-8653605785093243392</id><published>2009-09-07T19:30:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-07T22:32:18.754-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My New Month Resolution</title><summary type='text'>who said it had to be a new year's resolution?1.) read more often, books are an intelligent escape from the reality that you might currently fear or be bored and tired of.2.) follow everything in Joshs' obit, don't get mad when people cut you off in traffic and one of the things i thought about when i first went back to work is that i need to be nice to everyone because a stranger doesn't know </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/feeds/8653605785093243392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/2009/09/my-new-month-resolution.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/680393001894452835/posts/default/8653605785093243392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/680393001894452835/posts/default/8653605785093243392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/2009/09/my-new-month-resolution.html' title='My New Month Resolution'/><author><name>Modern Hippie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07788631763981329402</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_91U8-rIO_Z4/TT3L6EhqpOI/AAAAAAAAAWg/sg2XlUIjRQw/s220/_MG_8386.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-680393001894452835.post-6327218519396854138</id><published>2009-09-01T18:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T19:14:03.510-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Are You A White Liberal?</title><summary type='text'>in my cultural theory class we were defining a "White Liberal" this is the list my class came up with, I have now defined myself as a white liberal but the list makes me laugh, I'm not sure how many you need to qualify for to be classified as a white liberal but the ones in bold are what I view as true for myself. 1. white 2. has a dog 3. political (democratic or republican or independent) 4. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/feeds/6327218519396854138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/2009/09/are-you-white-liberal.html#comment-form' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/680393001894452835/posts/default/6327218519396854138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/680393001894452835/posts/default/6327218519396854138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/2009/09/are-you-white-liberal.html' title='Are You A White Liberal?'/><author><name>Modern Hippie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07788631763981329402</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_91U8-rIO_Z4/TT3L6EhqpOI/AAAAAAAAAWg/sg2XlUIjRQw/s220/_MG_8386.JPG'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-680393001894452835.post-796833738192226684</id><published>2009-08-19T21:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T21:31:17.611-07:00</updated><title type='text'>my werid quirks.</title><summary type='text'>1. i cannot shower with the shower curtain closed, i cant even pee with it closed, pay attention to the next time i'm over at your place if i've gone to the bathroom, chances are I opened your shower curtain and forgot to close it. BUT in my apartment i have a see through shower curtain so i dont have this problem.2. i almost never lock my front door, i have no idea why, i just dont do it. please</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/feeds/796833738192226684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/2009/08/my-werid-quirks.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/680393001894452835/posts/default/796833738192226684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/680393001894452835/posts/default/796833738192226684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/2009/08/my-werid-quirks.html' title='my werid quirks.'/><author><name>Modern Hippie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07788631763981329402</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_91U8-rIO_Z4/TT3L6EhqpOI/AAAAAAAAAWg/sg2XlUIjRQw/s220/_MG_8386.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-680393001894452835.post-3795340628345253901</id><published>2009-08-14T20:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-14T20:22:52.330-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Am I Blessed or Unfortunate?</title><summary type='text'>Am I blessed or unfortunate to grow up in the era I have? I feel that at heart and deep in my soul I am a 60’s baby, totally hippie and all about the rock and roll. I get pissed because today’s rock and roll is nothing of the same, even the concerts aren’t the same. You don’t experience music the same anymore and it’s because the music isn’t the same. But am I blessed? I mean I didn’t know </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/feeds/3795340628345253901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/2009/08/am-i-blessed-or-unfortunate.html#comment-form' title='23 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/680393001894452835/posts/default/3795340628345253901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/680393001894452835/posts/default/3795340628345253901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/2009/08/am-i-blessed-or-unfortunate.html' title='Am I Blessed or Unfortunate?'/><author><name>Modern Hippie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07788631763981329402</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_91U8-rIO_Z4/TT3L6EhqpOI/AAAAAAAAAWg/sg2XlUIjRQw/s220/_MG_8386.JPG'/></author><thr:total>23</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-680393001894452835.post-6799630048358199359</id><published>2009-08-08T22:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-08T22:42:39.227-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The new trend that makes me feel old.</title><summary type='text'>There is a new trend out there in the technological world, that new trend is FML. if you are unfamilar it stands for "fuck my life" i guess you could replace the F for many things like "freak, fudge, fitters" but in this case I don't think this works.this new trend has been in a frenzy, I am so annoyed with it. it drives me bonkers, yes i just said Bonkers, I used it delibertly to pretend like I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/feeds/6799630048358199359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/2009/08/new-trend-that-makes-me-feel-old.html#comment-form' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/680393001894452835/posts/default/6799630048358199359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/680393001894452835/posts/default/6799630048358199359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/2009/08/new-trend-that-makes-me-feel-old.html' title='The new trend that makes me feel old.'/><author><name>Modern Hippie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07788631763981329402</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_91U8-rIO_Z4/TT3L6EhqpOI/AAAAAAAAAWg/sg2XlUIjRQw/s220/_MG_8386.JPG'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-680393001894452835.post-1538487015693317761</id><published>2009-08-01T21:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-01T21:38:14.374-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Honest Love Letter Part Two</title><summary type='text'>I have many bruises because I'm clumsyI have never been in love, but I completely believe in itMy hair curls awkwardly, and my calves are really wideI bite my nails like they are candyand I shuffle a deck of cards "wrong"however, I succeed in shuffling and one else can shuffle like meI laugh at anything and everythingand I laugh in my own wayI idolize Audrey Hepburn more and more each dayas I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/feeds/1538487015693317761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/2009/08/honest-love-letter-part-two.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/680393001894452835/posts/default/1538487015693317761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/680393001894452835/posts/default/1538487015693317761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/2009/08/honest-love-letter-part-two.html' title='Honest Love Letter Part Two'/><author><name>Modern Hippie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07788631763981329402</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_91U8-rIO_Z4/TT3L6EhqpOI/AAAAAAAAAWg/sg2XlUIjRQw/s220/_MG_8386.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-680393001894452835.post-4582821288292086370</id><published>2009-07-07T12:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T13:06:11.811-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Things I miss about the suburbs</title><summary type='text'>1. the inability to walk all over town, driving even to run over to the store, the suburbs are saving our planet one gas tank at a time.2. trees. i miss trees, the big tree's that fall on top of your cars and totalling them, that drip sap all over your nicely cleaned and waxed car and leaves pine needles all over the driveway and streets3. big backyards, i wish i could mow a big lawn every week -</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/feeds/4582821288292086370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/2009/07/things-i-miss-about-suburbs.html#comment-form' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/680393001894452835/posts/default/4582821288292086370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/680393001894452835/posts/default/4582821288292086370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/2009/07/things-i-miss-about-suburbs.html' title='Things I miss about the suburbs'/><author><name>Modern Hippie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07788631763981329402</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_91U8-rIO_Z4/TT3L6EhqpOI/AAAAAAAAAWg/sg2XlUIjRQw/s220/_MG_8386.JPG'/></author><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-680393001894452835.post-1926776224872522069</id><published>2009-06-17T23:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T23:50:16.290-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rant for Obama</title><summary type='text'>I am so inspired right now; I don’t even know how to explain it. I started getting involved with the Obama campaign again when my friend became a community organizer. It feels like when we first started working on the campaign so many years ago (because yes, I was one of those weirdo’s working on a presidential campaign before he even said that he would run.) but I have really never felt so much </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/feeds/1926776224872522069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/2009/06/rant-for-obama.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/680393001894452835/posts/default/1926776224872522069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/680393001894452835/posts/default/1926776224872522069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/2009/06/rant-for-obama.html' title='Rant for Obama'/><author><name>Modern Hippie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07788631763981329402</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_91U8-rIO_Z4/TT3L6EhqpOI/AAAAAAAAAWg/sg2XlUIjRQw/s220/_MG_8386.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-680393001894452835.post-52836040589746498</id><published>2009-06-06T10:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-04T18:25:53.608-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jo Benedetti, Age 94</title><summary type='text'>Obituary for my fabulous Aunt Jo. She had blonde straight hairShe loved to readBut she hated the libraryShe preferred bookstoresShe was opinionated, stubborn and passionateShe was thoughtful, caring, and passionateShe ran everydayEven in the snow and iceHer family thought she was crazyShe loved her red HondaShe loved her Ipod, American Idol and LostShe would buy new books even though she had 20 </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/feeds/52836040589746498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/2009/06/jo-benedetti-age-94.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/680393001894452835/posts/default/52836040589746498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/680393001894452835/posts/default/52836040589746498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/2009/06/jo-benedetti-age-94.html' title='Jo Benedetti, Age 94'/><author><name>Modern Hippie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07788631763981329402</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_91U8-rIO_Z4/TT3L6EhqpOI/AAAAAAAAAWg/sg2XlUIjRQw/s220/_MG_8386.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_91U8-rIO_Z4/SlABBkKao4I/AAAAAAAAAIA/fCOqYMbg5lU/s72-c/Jo-blog_dance3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-680393001894452835.post-2749464329484981055</id><published>2009-05-31T23:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T00:05:31.596-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Louis in Love.</title><summary type='text'>So sometimes when I have a lot on my mind I write and if im in a public space and I have an idea for a blog I jot down notes and I remember be really inspired about love and dating when I was watching this movie about Louis Kahn (great American architect) and I only just now found the notes I made so I thought I’d finally write about it.Louis Kahn was this amazing architect, but he has a flaw of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/feeds/2749464329484981055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/2009/05/louis-in-love.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/680393001894452835/posts/default/2749464329484981055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/680393001894452835/posts/default/2749464329484981055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/2009/05/louis-in-love.html' title='Louis in Love.'/><author><name>Modern Hippie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07788631763981329402</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_91U8-rIO_Z4/TT3L6EhqpOI/AAAAAAAAAWg/sg2XlUIjRQw/s220/_MG_8386.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-680393001894452835.post-1540085397729617200</id><published>2009-05-28T22:34:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T22:47:01.929-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oliver</title><summary type='text'> My little Oliver. where to even start. well we will start with the Basics he is now 9 weeks old. (born on a Sunday) he is a Llhaso Apso (pure-breed) he is a boy. I got the name Oliver from a baby name website after considering "Stewart" for Jon Stewart.he is the cutest little puppy and does all the little puppy things that they only learn with time, like about running into doors and windows, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/feeds/1540085397729617200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/2009/05/oliver.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/680393001894452835/posts/default/1540085397729617200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/680393001894452835/posts/default/1540085397729617200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/2009/05/oliver.html' title='Oliver'/><author><name>Modern Hippie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07788631763981329402</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_91U8-rIO_Z4/TT3L6EhqpOI/AAAAAAAAAWg/sg2XlUIjRQw/s220/_MG_8386.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_91U8-rIO_Z4/Sh90SF04j_I/AAAAAAAAAFM/mWyTl7epqtw/s72-c/100_1610.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-680393001894452835.post-6231215747189183654</id><published>2009-05-07T23:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T00:20:42.348-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Inspirational Ranting at Full Speed.</title><summary type='text'>so thats my grandpa on the left, isnt he cute? haha joking, half of you probably know i'm lying cause thats the great Philip Johnson we will get to him later. I feel completely inspired today so I will let my blog be inspired by my fabulous Aunt Joo (pronoucned Jew) what im obsessed with listening to: "Bartender Song" By Rehab. I know now all the words. last purchase on Itunes: tonight i just </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/feeds/6231215747189183654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/2009/05/inspirational-ranting-at-full-speed.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/680393001894452835/posts/default/6231215747189183654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/680393001894452835/posts/default/6231215747189183654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/2009/05/inspirational-ranting-at-full-speed.html' title='Inspirational Ranting at Full Speed.'/><author><name>Modern Hippie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07788631763981329402</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_91U8-rIO_Z4/TT3L6EhqpOI/AAAAAAAAAWg/sg2XlUIjRQw/s220/_MG_8386.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_91U8-rIO_Z4/SgPX4kJdyWI/AAAAAAAAAE0/fZb1jeWxsa0/s72-c/42-16948988.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-680393001894452835.post-3249504695088706700</id><published>2009-04-30T22:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T23:19:34.788-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Life, Work, and Happiness.</title><summary type='text'>there is a very complicated thing in our culture of life, and it is called work. originally work was for living, you worked to earn money so that you could live the lifestyle that you wanted to live, back in the days people grew crops and did farm work (or whatever they did) so that they could eat and sell their produce and buy neccesitys like clothes and groceries, now we have become a very </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/feeds/3249504695088706700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/2009/04/life-work-and-happiness.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/680393001894452835/posts/default/3249504695088706700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/680393001894452835/posts/default/3249504695088706700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/2009/04/life-work-and-happiness.html' title='Life, Work, and Happiness.'/><author><name>Modern Hippie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07788631763981329402</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_91U8-rIO_Z4/TT3L6EhqpOI/AAAAAAAAAWg/sg2XlUIjRQw/s220/_MG_8386.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-680393001894452835.post-1944589840536752170</id><published>2009-04-16T22:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T00:01:59.076-07:00</updated><title type='text'>is there any room left to be great?</title><summary type='text'> It always fascinating to me to research any famous person, to watch a movie or a documentary on how one specific person did so much to change the future of how we lived. I remember in “Factory Girl” Andy Warhol was asking Edie if she thought people would remember them and if they would talk about them, if they talked about them what would they say and she just responded “people are gonna talk </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/feeds/1944589840536752170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/2009/04/is-there-any-room-left-to-be-great.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/680393001894452835/posts/default/1944589840536752170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/680393001894452835/posts/default/1944589840536752170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/2009/04/is-there-any-room-left-to-be-great.html' title='is there any room left to be great?'/><author><name>Modern Hippie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07788631763981329402</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_91U8-rIO_Z4/TT3L6EhqpOI/AAAAAAAAAWg/sg2XlUIjRQw/s220/_MG_8386.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_91U8-rIO_Z4/SerMS-a1ZtI/AAAAAAAAAEk/zoq8as5hz0s/s72-c/glass_house-709728.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-680393001894452835.post-3521220567170345373</id><published>2009-03-24T01:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-24T01:32:20.242-07:00</updated><title type='text'>the GREAT list, the bucket list.</title><summary type='text'>1. go to every continenet. i want to go all over europe, i want to help around in africa, i want to visit my cousins in australia and i want to go to brazil, japan and i guess russia could be cool, haha.2. have a great love. my married friend was talking the other day about how amazed she is that her and her husband still have the same connection as when they were first married. she got a text </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/feeds/3521220567170345373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/2009/03/great-list-bucket-list.html#comment-form' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/680393001894452835/posts/default/3521220567170345373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/680393001894452835/posts/default/3521220567170345373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/2009/03/great-list-bucket-list.html' title='the GREAT list, the bucket list.'/><author><name>Modern Hippie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07788631763981329402</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_91U8-rIO_Z4/TT3L6EhqpOI/AAAAAAAAAWg/sg2XlUIjRQw/s220/_MG_8386.JPG'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-680393001894452835.post-5568034266732706344</id><published>2009-03-09T13:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T00:06:49.679-07:00</updated><title type='text'>This is why i voted for Barack Obama</title><summary type='text'>yesterday was a really good day, full of excitement and laughter never a dull moment but seeing this particular headline made my whole day so much better. "Obama to reverse bush stem cell policy"we all have certain passions in politics, why we even bother to vote, not everything on the democratic platform entices me and at the democratic convention, although i like the spirit and the energy of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/feeds/5568034266732706344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/2009/03/this-is-why-i-voted-for-barack-obama.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/680393001894452835/posts/default/5568034266732706344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/680393001894452835/posts/default/5568034266732706344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/2009/03/this-is-why-i-voted-for-barack-obama.html' title='This is why i voted for Barack Obama'/><author><name>Modern Hippie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07788631763981329402</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_91U8-rIO_Z4/TT3L6EhqpOI/AAAAAAAAAWg/sg2XlUIjRQw/s220/_MG_8386.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_91U8-rIO_Z4/SerNgpeIJAI/AAAAAAAAAEs/4bNLtSLOFDk/s72-c/obama.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-680393001894452835.post-1156655555621215984</id><published>2009-02-23T23:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T23:49:06.832-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Religion</title><summary type='text'>besides from my Obama praise I havent ever really written on this blog about my personal values or my true political beliefs, and i'm going to make a big whammie and have the first thing i deeply talk about, be about religion, my lack of and my reasoning.first of all, i'm inspired by it tonight because i just finished watching "Religulous" Bill Mahers religion documentary. If you haven't seen it,</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/feeds/1156655555621215984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/2009/02/religion.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/680393001894452835/posts/default/1156655555621215984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/680393001894452835/posts/default/1156655555621215984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/2009/02/religion.html' title='Religion'/><author><name>Modern Hippie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07788631763981329402</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_91U8-rIO_Z4/TT3L6EhqpOI/AAAAAAAAAWg/sg2XlUIjRQw/s220/_MG_8386.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-680393001894452835.post-5906668624977678818</id><published>2009-02-16T02:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T02:34:48.422-08:00</updated><title type='text'>questional rantings of an insomniac</title><summary type='text'>1. why can't i sleep?2. why is there no light in the freezer? we need to see things in the freezer just as well as what's in the fridge, and to be honest, with all the ice, we need more light in the freezer than in the fridge.3. my skin is very soft right now, but i keep touching it and carressing my face so i'm sure by the time i wake up, that is if i ever go sleep, that it will be gross and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/feeds/5906668624977678818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/2009/02/questional-rantings-of-insomniac.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/680393001894452835/posts/default/5906668624977678818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/680393001894452835/posts/default/5906668624977678818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/2009/02/questional-rantings-of-insomniac.html' title='questional rantings of an insomniac'/><author><name>Modern Hippie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07788631763981329402</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_91U8-rIO_Z4/TT3L6EhqpOI/AAAAAAAAAWg/sg2XlUIjRQw/s220/_MG_8386.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-680393001894452835.post-1766171286894595342</id><published>2009-02-13T14:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T14:38:36.897-08:00</updated><title type='text'>things that make me feel good.</title><summary type='text'>things that make me feel like i'm a better person.1. working out, you never really want to work-out, sometimes your on a kick and you're really pumped up about it and then you feel rewarded just for being pumped up about it so thats a reward in its own. but when you desperatley don't want to work out, when it would be easier to just lay in bed and do harmless stuff all day, and you work out </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/feeds/1766171286894595342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/2009/02/things-that-make-me-feel-good.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/680393001894452835/posts/default/1766171286894595342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/680393001894452835/posts/default/1766171286894595342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/2009/02/things-that-make-me-feel-good.html' title='things that make me feel good.'/><author><name>Modern Hippie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07788631763981329402</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_91U8-rIO_Z4/TT3L6EhqpOI/AAAAAAAAAWg/sg2XlUIjRQw/s220/_MG_8386.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-680393001894452835.post-3941228896427840643</id><published>2009-02-09T22:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T22:57:43.438-07:00</updated><title type='text'>future equals progress, and the past is the past.</title><summary type='text'>this was a post i had saved in my drafts, no clue why i never posted it (it had a great title and was perfectly edited, well to Kylee standards) so anyways i'm posting it now, i'm quite proud of it actually. why is it such an unusual thought to think that the future is what holds the brighter days? I think a lot of people like to hold on to the past and recall glory days and trips down memory </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/feeds/3941228896427840643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/2009/02/future-equals-progress-and-past-is-past.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/680393001894452835/posts/default/3941228896427840643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/680393001894452835/posts/default/3941228896427840643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/2009/02/future-equals-progress-and-past-is-past.html' title='future equals progress, and the past is the past.'/><author><name>Modern Hippie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07788631763981329402</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_91U8-rIO_Z4/TT3L6EhqpOI/AAAAAAAAAWg/sg2XlUIjRQw/s220/_MG_8386.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_91U8-rIO_Z4/SgUbLeYAVHI/AAAAAAAAAFE/wSNq6Gk3buI/s72-c/vinyl.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-680393001894452835.post-4318637106570005698</id><published>2009-01-28T23:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T23:38:33.241-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Honest Love Letter.</title><summary type='text'>Sometimes I’m neurotic,Sometimes I’m naïve,I’m almost always stubbornI’m judgmentalI hold grudgesI’m argumentativeBut I'm usually thoughtfulI’m analyticalAnd most of the time I’m creativeI’m inspired by life.I get mad when the cap is off the toothpasteAnd I get annoyed when the Brita pitcher is emptyI fall for guys quicklyBut it never lasts, so don’t worryI take risks because I want to liveI </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/feeds/4318637106570005698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/2009/01/honest-love-letter.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/680393001894452835/posts/default/4318637106570005698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/680393001894452835/posts/default/4318637106570005698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/2009/01/honest-love-letter.html' title='Honest Love Letter.'/><author><name>Modern Hippie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07788631763981329402</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_91U8-rIO_Z4/TT3L6EhqpOI/AAAAAAAAAWg/sg2XlUIjRQw/s220/_MG_8386.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-680393001894452835.post-6216062390532849351</id><published>2009-01-21T00:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T01:00:31.516-08:00</updated><title type='text'>history will never beat this. January 20, 2009.</title><summary type='text'> preface: i sat down to write a blog for today many times and words couldn't describe what i wanted to say, and then all of a sudden, just writing a comment to a friend it turned into this long reflection. this is a day that we will remember for always and this is a day, for me, bigger than anything else i believe i will ever experience and i'm so happy to know that i had something to do with it.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/feeds/6216062390532849351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/2009/01/history-will-never-beat-this-january-20.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/680393001894452835/posts/default/6216062390532849351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/680393001894452835/posts/default/6216062390532849351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/2009/01/history-will-never-beat-this-january-20.html' title='history will never beat this. January 20, 2009.'/><author><name>Modern Hippie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07788631763981329402</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_91U8-rIO_Z4/TT3L6EhqpOI/AAAAAAAAAWg/sg2XlUIjRQw/s220/_MG_8386.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-680393001894452835.post-5028811784641354135</id><published>2009-01-13T00:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T00:24:08.816-08:00</updated><title type='text'>simple things that make me smile.</title><summary type='text'>a simple smile would be something that you wouldn't smile about by definition. a joke or laugh or anytime a person expects you to react in a smile doesn't count. try yours out.  1. when a stranger says "Hello" or smiles or asks "How are you doing?" 2. when a stranger holds the elevator door for you, or any door for you for that matter.3. when someone compliments you, especially on a day you don't</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/feeds/5028811784641354135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/2009/01/simple-things-that-make-me-smile.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/680393001894452835/posts/default/5028811784641354135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/680393001894452835/posts/default/5028811784641354135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/2009/01/simple-things-that-make-me-smile.html' title='simple things that make me smile.'/><author><name>Modern Hippie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07788631763981329402</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_91U8-rIO_Z4/TT3L6EhqpOI/AAAAAAAAAWg/sg2XlUIjRQw/s220/_MG_8386.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_91U8-rIO_Z4/SWxMl_nCTcI/AAAAAAAAACY/IMW2cXCL5rA/s72-c/smiles.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-680393001894452835.post-3285013592379073030</id><published>2009-01-12T23:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T00:09:36.575-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pet Peeves</title><summary type='text'>1. the cap off the toothpaste; its a waste of toothpaste, it usually gets on other things like makeup brushes or your shirt which then leaves a werid stain all day and its so hard to clean off the counter/sink.2. girls who wear way to much make-up because it doesn't help them at all and usually girls that wear a ton of make-up don't need it.3. bad commercials like the lame </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/feeds/3285013592379073030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/2009/01/pet-peeves.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/680393001894452835/posts/default/3285013592379073030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/680393001894452835/posts/default/3285013592379073030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/2009/01/pet-peeves.html' title='Pet Peeves'/><author><name>Modern Hippie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07788631763981329402</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_91U8-rIO_Z4/TT3L6EhqpOI/AAAAAAAAAWg/sg2XlUIjRQw/s220/_MG_8386.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_91U8-rIO_Z4/SWxHqvEm4QI/AAAAAAAAACQ/xLIjEJyP-pc/s72-c/toothpaste2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-680393001894452835.post-6590238530784626867</id><published>2009-01-12T11:59:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T00:29:55.306-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Seattle Living = Reason for Living</title><summary type='text'>And why living in my building is even better.1.) you can walk everywhere, everything is in walking distance which is convienent and you work out everyday and don't even know it. and if you dont walk you can take the bus almost all of downtown is a free ride zone or just take the monorail! and theres always taxi's if you get desperate.2.) everything delivers! you dont feel like cooking one night, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/feeds/6590238530784626867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/2009/01/seattle-living-reason-for-living.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/680393001894452835/posts/default/6590238530784626867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/680393001894452835/posts/default/6590238530784626867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/2009/01/seattle-living-reason-for-living.html' title='Seattle Living = Reason for Living'/><author><name>Modern Hippie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07788631763981329402</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_91U8-rIO_Z4/TT3L6EhqpOI/AAAAAAAAAWg/sg2XlUIjRQw/s220/_MG_8386.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_91U8-rIO_Z4/SWxQ_qiweZI/AAAAAAAAACg/Ei5iVypybYk/s72-c/seattle.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-680393001894452835.post-6598565881105139566</id><published>2009-01-08T19:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T00:40:56.953-08:00</updated><title type='text'>because i'm still on vacation</title><summary type='text'>1. i like the whole list-blog idea.2. ice cream; love/hate relationship. i love the fact that its something i cant, wont, and &amp; dont sit around eating the whole tub. butttt, you have to alwayssss climb out of bed and get up and put it back in the freezer, when everyone knows when your in bed eating ice cream your completely comfortable.3. i'm watching an episode of sex and the city, Carries old </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/feeds/6598565881105139566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/2009/01/because-im-still-on-vacation.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/680393001894452835/posts/default/6598565881105139566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/680393001894452835/posts/default/6598565881105139566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/2009/01/because-im-still-on-vacation.html' title='because i&apos;m still on vacation'/><author><name>Modern Hippie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07788631763981329402</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_91U8-rIO_Z4/TT3L6EhqpOI/AAAAAAAAAWg/sg2XlUIjRQw/s220/_MG_8386.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_91U8-rIO_Z4/SWxTlLKD3aI/AAAAAAAAADA/AS4XfNVeJMc/s72-c/ice%2520cream.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-680393001894452835.post-5322590080670845382</id><published>2009-01-08T12:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-08T12:50:30.944-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Random thoughts inspired by JoJoCucina</title><summary type='text'>1.) why do you have to be in the mood to watch a movie? why do you have to really pay attention to them?2.) wireless internet. an intriguing thought. everyone has it, tons of businesses have it but everyone blocks it so only they can use it. why doesnt the entire city just pay for wireless and then we dont have this problem? cause the funny thing is, i wouldnt mind lending my internet to my </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/feeds/5322590080670845382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/2009/01/random-thoughts-inspired-by-jojocucina.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/680393001894452835/posts/default/5322590080670845382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/680393001894452835/posts/default/5322590080670845382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/2009/01/random-thoughts-inspired-by-jojocucina.html' title='Random thoughts inspired by JoJoCucina'/><author><name>Modern Hippie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07788631763981329402</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_91U8-rIO_Z4/TT3L6EhqpOI/AAAAAAAAAWg/sg2XlUIjRQw/s220/_MG_8386.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-680393001894452835.post-3104212945763192549</id><published>2009-01-06T21:42:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T22:13:05.807-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Obituary</title><summary type='text'>so it's not a picture of me, but I'm not dead yet so it doesn't need to be. Jennifer Aniston isn't dead yet either &amp; its not her obituary but its a great photo and i want my obituary photo to look just like this. some people find it very weird to talk about death, even their own death let alone write a fake obituary a night that they get bored. but i know one person who would appreciate it and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/feeds/3104212945763192549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/2009/01/obituary.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/680393001894452835/posts/default/3104212945763192549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/680393001894452835/posts/default/3104212945763192549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/2009/01/obituary.html' title='Obituary'/><author><name>Modern Hippie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07788631763981329402</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_91U8-rIO_Z4/TT3L6EhqpOI/AAAAAAAAAWg/sg2XlUIjRQw/s220/_MG_8386.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_91U8-rIO_Z4/SWRCkKlfteI/AAAAAAAAABo/qFnSQ75n0xo/s72-c/janiston.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-680393001894452835.post-719558202789526421</id><published>2009-01-05T13:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T00:36:29.393-08:00</updated><title type='text'>President Barack Obama</title><summary type='text'>original post date: November 8, 2008Hope, Change, Inspiration, Ambition, Confidence.I'm not going to get "politically correct" no pun intended on saying "President Elect Barack Obama" because he is already the man we all look too, he is already the man we all aspire to be and the man that inspires us.It is far from a secret about my feelings for Barack Obama, anyone who knows me and even people </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/feeds/719558202789526421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/2009/01/president-barack-obama.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/680393001894452835/posts/default/719558202789526421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/680393001894452835/posts/default/719558202789526421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontspeaktype.blogspot.com/2009/01/president-barack-obama.html' title='President Barack Obama'/><author><name>Modern Hippie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07788631763981329402</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_91U8-rIO_Z4/TT3L6EhqpOI/AAAAAAAAAWg/sg2XlUIjRQw/s220/_MG_8386.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_91U8-rIO_Z4/SWxSgsD69lI/AAAAAAAAACw/0CTymBMxYJQ/s72-c/Sen__Barack_Obama_smiles.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
