<?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:blogger='http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008' 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-3341638265212360276</id><updated>2024-12-18T21:27:53.332-06:00</updated><category term="u"/><title type='text'>Extemporaneously Kate</title><subtitle type='html'>Everything by the seat of my pants!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://houseofkate.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3341638265212360276/posts/default?redirect=false'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://houseofkate.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3341638265212360276/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false'/><author><name>Kate</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06140575175609112104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjUv_CtMgwLG4u1gY-9kePJbMIdrm9xYVqcMJueD_7oM0S8lzKGpYaOBb5GcgK2wh5fBSGLRnmFer3CZvml63x09W7b5JrMD2kBsop6lsz8I38E-BjkwNOeN-uH7qYGNGI/s220/me.png'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>65</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3341638265212360276.post-2303720063238635377</id><published>2012-03-19T18:34:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-03-19T18:34:53.154-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I&amp;#39;m still still alive!</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://houseofkate.blogspot.com/feeds/2303720063238635377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://houseofkate.blogspot.com/2012/03/i-still-still-alive.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3341638265212360276/posts/default/2303720063238635377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3341638265212360276/posts/default/2303720063238635377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://houseofkate.blogspot.com/2012/03/i-still-still-alive.html' title=''/><author><name>Kate</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06140575175609112104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjUv_CtMgwLG4u1gY-9kePJbMIdrm9xYVqcMJueD_7oM0S8lzKGpYaOBb5GcgK2wh5fBSGLRnmFer3CZvml63x09W7b5JrMD2kBsop6lsz8I38E-BjkwNOeN-uH7qYGNGI/s220/me.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3341638265212360276.post-1346558321489816509</id><published>2012-01-31T15:37:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-31T15:37:20.120-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I&amp;#39;m still alive!!  Lol</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://houseofkate.blogspot.com/feeds/1346558321489816509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://houseofkate.blogspot.com/2012/01/i-still-alive-lol.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3341638265212360276/posts/default/1346558321489816509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3341638265212360276/posts/default/1346558321489816509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://houseofkate.blogspot.com/2012/01/i-still-alive-lol.html' title=''/><author><name>Kate</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06140575175609112104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjUv_CtMgwLG4u1gY-9kePJbMIdrm9xYVqcMJueD_7oM0S8lzKGpYaOBb5GcgK2wh5fBSGLRnmFer3CZvml63x09W7b5JrMD2kBsop6lsz8I38E-BjkwNOeN-uH7qYGNGI/s220/me.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3341638265212360276.post-431183317605383786</id><published>2011-07-08T11:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-08T11:47:59.552-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Nasa launches its last shuttle.</title><content type='html'>Today at Cape Canaveral, Nasa launched its last space shuttle, marking the end of a 30 year government funded space program.  Space shuttle Atlantis blasted off into space at 11:30 eastern and will meet up with the International Space Station in about two days.  &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.wired.com/wiredscience/2011/07/final-space-shuttle-launch/&quot;&gt;For a full article from Wired on the launch and what the end means for Nasa, Click here.&lt;/a&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://houseofkate.blogspot.com/feeds/431183317605383786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://houseofkate.blogspot.com/2011/07/nasa-launches-its-last-shuttle.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3341638265212360276/posts/default/431183317605383786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3341638265212360276/posts/default/431183317605383786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://houseofkate.blogspot.com/2011/07/nasa-launches-its-last-shuttle.html' title='Nasa launches its last shuttle.'/><author><name>Kate</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06140575175609112104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjUv_CtMgwLG4u1gY-9kePJbMIdrm9xYVqcMJueD_7oM0S8lzKGpYaOBb5GcgK2wh5fBSGLRnmFer3CZvml63x09W7b5JrMD2kBsop6lsz8I38E-BjkwNOeN-uH7qYGNGI/s220/me.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://img.youtube.com/vi/li7yEndsGYs/default.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3341638265212360276.post-7691332789704255240</id><published>2011-06-29T18:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-29T18:45:17.819-05:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="u"/><title type='text'>Crochet, mofo!</title><content type='html'>So my hobbies have had a bit of a changing of the guards.  Its taken some things to the back burner if not completley off the table and other things back to the forefront of crap I like to do.  Music has once again stabbed me in the fucking face so I&#39;m going to let that simmer somewhere else.  The hook, however, is a trusty and loyal friend who was there for me when the staves decided to crap on me.  Oh dear sweet crochet hook, why did I ever put you down?  Crochet hook, I love you.  (crochet hook says, &quot;shut up baby.  i know.&quot;)  &lt;br /&gt;
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With that said, I&#39;m cleaning up my cave of a craft room/office and preparing for market days in the fall as well as making myself a quiet and relaxing quiet to study in come the fall semester.  That was a fucking long sentance.  Right now my craft room looks...well....there&#39;s a lot of crap everywhere.&lt;br /&gt;
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I have about five projects I&#39;m working on right now.  One is a comission and the others are for friends or jstu for the hell of it. &lt;br /&gt;
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1. a case for a nintendo DSi as a comission.  It really shouldn&#39;t take too long.&lt;br /&gt;
2. Amigurumi steak and beer for my cousin.&lt;br /&gt;
3. Covering my headphones with yarn and adding big fox ears.  (almost done with this one.)&lt;br /&gt;
4. Afghan.  (why god why?)&lt;br /&gt;
5. Open work hoodie.  (again, why god why?)&lt;br /&gt;
6. Hats for a co-worker and friend.&lt;br /&gt;
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The afghan and the sweater will be long term projects to do in between other more awesome projects.  I just want to prove to myself that I can.  Plus the yarn I bought for the afghan was on sale.  ON SALE!!!!  My yarn stash just keeps growing...  lol&lt;br /&gt;
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I&#39;ve kind of ran out of crap to type here.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://houseofkate.blogspot.com/feeds/7691332789704255240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://houseofkate.blogspot.com/2011/06/crochet-mofo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3341638265212360276/posts/default/7691332789704255240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3341638265212360276/posts/default/7691332789704255240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://houseofkate.blogspot.com/2011/06/crochet-mofo.html' title='Crochet, mofo!'/><author><name>Kate</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06140575175609112104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjUv_CtMgwLG4u1gY-9kePJbMIdrm9xYVqcMJueD_7oM0S8lzKGpYaOBb5GcgK2wh5fBSGLRnmFer3CZvml63x09W7b5JrMD2kBsop6lsz8I38E-BjkwNOeN-uH7qYGNGI/s220/me.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3341638265212360276.post-2097230916611564851</id><published>2011-06-23T08:45:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-23T08:45:30.656-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Isolated</title><content type='html'>That&#39;s how I&#39;ve been feeling lately. Now i don&#39;t like getting whiny on my blog, especially if I haven&#39;t posted in a while, but I&#39;ve been melancholy.  Oh lord... I tried to spell that &quot;meloncholy.&quot;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had to drop my trig class this semester.  Four weeks just isnt enough time to master the material.  I sincerely don&#39;t care if the other kids can do it.  As an adult, I know my limitations and learning trig in four weeks is one of them.  Three months in a normal semester?  Oh hell yeah. Four weeks no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three months good, four weeks bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I closed the door to the cafe cubicle and the people who usually barge in here to spread germs and get ice, are fucking confused and annoyed.  I can see it in their pushy faces.  It gives me the internal jolly lolz.   I really can&#39;t stand some of the people that work in this building.  They figure that if you&#39;re behind the counter slinging coffee, you are not only a subclass species  but their personal butler/slave as well. (see also : indentured servant) they treat our cafe like their personal kitchen.  It&#39;s bullshit. Especially since most of us are students who are working towards a life of not slinging coffee.  Plus, those who aren&#39;t don&#39;t deserve to be treated like crap. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fragmented and run ons abound!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, feeling all isolated and crap.  I call my friends, all two or three of them (JE SUIS LE BUTTERFLY SOCIAL!), and no one answers. Text them and no one texts back. Kind of unnerving since I have le social anxiety for the phone and I wont call unless in have to.  I live through text.   Plus come to find out that my BFF made some sort of huge life decision months ago and said nothing about it.  But I learn about it from someone else who accidentally let the cat out of the bag?   Mad? Well yes, I mad!  Will I tell her?  Prolly not.  Firstly because I don&#39;t want to upset her since her decision was difficult enough already.  No sense in salting the wound.  Secondly, in my younger years I became notorious for being a hot headed filly with a tendency to overreact or bombard a person with my opinions, sulking and bitching if they weren&#39;t adhered to. I&#39;ve since dialed it back a bit. Now I&#39;m an old mare who doesn&#39;t like kids in her pasture but  doesn&#39;t kick or bite and as long as someone is giving me apples, life is good.  (greetings from horrible metaphor land!)   What I&#39;m getting at is I don&#39;t deserve to voice my hurt feelings since it&#39;s my fault she doesn&#39;t want to confide in me anyway.  The reason I&#39;m isolated is because I can be hard to be around.   I&#39;ve got no one to blame but myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Posted with the utmost tedium and annoyance using BlogPress from my iPhone &lt;br /&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://houseofkate.blogspot.com/feeds/2097230916611564851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://houseofkate.blogspot.com/2011/06/isolated.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3341638265212360276/posts/default/2097230916611564851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3341638265212360276/posts/default/2097230916611564851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://houseofkate.blogspot.com/2011/06/isolated.html' title='Isolated'/><author><name>Kate</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06140575175609112104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjUv_CtMgwLG4u1gY-9kePJbMIdrm9xYVqcMJueD_7oM0S8lzKGpYaOBb5GcgK2wh5fBSGLRnmFer3CZvml63x09W7b5JrMD2kBsop6lsz8I38E-BjkwNOeN-uH7qYGNGI/s220/me.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3341638265212360276.post-1639774803465264061</id><published>2011-06-06T19:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-06T19:47:53.257-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My mind gets lost in Satie.</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width=&quot;425&quot; height=&quot;349&quot; src=&quot;http://www.youtube.com/embed/q7DBoiyBoJ8&quot; frameborder=&quot;0&quot; allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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I really am in a Satie kind of mood.  Wistful, melancholy, and nostalgic.  It is confusing to see people with your adult eyes when you were used to seeing them with your child eyes.  &lt;br /&gt;
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The past that is gone&lt;br /&gt;
is the bridge we will cross.&lt;br /&gt;
The people we loved&lt;br /&gt;
become the people we lost.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://houseofkate.blogspot.com/feeds/1639774803465264061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://houseofkate.blogspot.com/2011/06/my-mind-gets-lost-in-satie.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3341638265212360276/posts/default/1639774803465264061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3341638265212360276/posts/default/1639774803465264061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://houseofkate.blogspot.com/2011/06/my-mind-gets-lost-in-satie.html' title='My mind gets lost in Satie.'/><author><name>Kate</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06140575175609112104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjUv_CtMgwLG4u1gY-9kePJbMIdrm9xYVqcMJueD_7oM0S8lzKGpYaOBb5GcgK2wh5fBSGLRnmFer3CZvml63x09W7b5JrMD2kBsop6lsz8I38E-BjkwNOeN-uH7qYGNGI/s220/me.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://img.youtube.com/vi/q7DBoiyBoJ8/default.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3341638265212360276.post-6663457703292367530</id><published>2011-05-21T13:14:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-21T13:14:08.180-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>This is a test post!</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://houseofkate.blogspot.com/feeds/6663457703292367530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://houseofkate.blogspot.com/2011/05/this-is-test-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3341638265212360276/posts/default/6663457703292367530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3341638265212360276/posts/default/6663457703292367530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://houseofkate.blogspot.com/2011/05/this-is-test-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Kate</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06140575175609112104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjUv_CtMgwLG4u1gY-9kePJbMIdrm9xYVqcMJueD_7oM0S8lzKGpYaOBb5GcgK2wh5fBSGLRnmFer3CZvml63x09W7b5JrMD2kBsop6lsz8I38E-BjkwNOeN-uH7qYGNGI/s220/me.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3341638265212360276.post-1016227485072180117</id><published>2011-05-10T17:25:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-10T17:25:02.170-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Go go gadget finals!</title><content type='html'>Two down and one more to go tomorrow.  And then....GRADUATION.  Even though it&#39;s just my associate&#39;s degrees, i&#39;m still pretty excited.  After that, its as much math as my puny brain can handle.  mmmMMmmmmm Math.  Tastes good.&lt;br /&gt;
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I&#39;m also excited today because my brother-in-law is dropping his dog off at our house for a month or so.  That dog is freaking cute and it will be fun to have another dog running around with ro-ro muffins.  Apparently Baxter is resisting house training so we&#39;re going to give it a shot and hopefully their dog will learn something about where to eliminate from our dog.  At least that&#39;s the plan.&lt;br /&gt;
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I actually picked up a hook today and did some crochet.  I&#39;m making another toast purse.  But a bigger one.  I think I might actually make a toast afghan. Like a big one with real big fluffy stiches and then i&#39;ll make a pillow that looks like a butter pat.  Tres cute.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://houseofkate.blogspot.com/feeds/1016227485072180117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://houseofkate.blogspot.com/2011/05/go-go-gadget-finals.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3341638265212360276/posts/default/1016227485072180117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3341638265212360276/posts/default/1016227485072180117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://houseofkate.blogspot.com/2011/05/go-go-gadget-finals.html' title='Go go gadget finals!'/><author><name>Kate</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06140575175609112104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjUv_CtMgwLG4u1gY-9kePJbMIdrm9xYVqcMJueD_7oM0S8lzKGpYaOBb5GcgK2wh5fBSGLRnmFer3CZvml63x09W7b5JrMD2kBsop6lsz8I38E-BjkwNOeN-uH7qYGNGI/s220/me.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3341638265212360276.post-6199262927176684654</id><published>2011-05-05T14:34:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-05T14:34:30.882-05:00</updated><title type='text'>And now for a classic entry from my old live journal.</title><content type='html'>I saw this picture in my photobucket.  It was kind of interesting so i thought I would share it with you.&lt;br /&gt;
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I know what you&#39;re thinking.  you&#39;re thinking, &quot;EEEWWWW!!! MAN-FAYE!!!&quot; well, that&#39;s if you&#39;re an anime fan.  if not ,i&#39;m sure the &quot;ewwww!&quot;  will suffice.  But if you&#39;re not apalled, here&#39;s something else.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.msplinks.com/MDFodHRwOi8vcGhvdG9idWNrZXQuY29t&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v211/Zero_Love/sailorbeard2.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Yeah.  Yeah!!!  and then like, this one dude was like, &quot;show me your boobs!&quot; so man-faye is like, &quot;alright!&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.msplinks.com/MDFodHRwOi8vcGhvdG9idWNrZXQuY29t&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v211/Zero_Love/mancleave.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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suddenly, unbenounced to Mrs. Orange, Mr. Orange finds her in the arms of.....ANOTHER BANANA!!! dun dun DUN!!!&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.msplinks.com/MDFodHRwOi8vcGhvdG9idWNrZXQuY29t&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v211/Zero_Love/orangestory.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&quot;what the fuck, ho!?&quot; he seems to say.&lt;br /&gt;
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From the bathroom, a random clown says, &quot;NOOOO!  Don&#39;t do it!!!!!&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.msplinks.com/MDFodHRwOi8vcGhvdG9idWNrZXQuY29t&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v211/Zero_Love/clown.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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But Random-Con-Guy goes Super Sayan anyway!&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.msplinks.com/MDFodHRwOi8vcGhvdG9idWNrZXQuY29t&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v211/Zero_Love/001.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Run!!! RUN, cast of Tesseract, that one film that chris never finished (;_;)  RUN FROM SUPER SAYAN RANDOM-CON-GUY!!!!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.msplinks.com/MDFodHRwOi8vcGhvdG9idWNrZXQuY29t&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v211/Zero_Love/moviepic.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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And through all this chaos, Princess Leia pokes her head out of the control room and says, &quot;If you don&#39;t shut the *bleep* up, i&#39;m gonna turn this mother *bleeping* secret base right around and there will be no battle on hoth today!!!&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.msplinks.com/MDFodHRwOi8vcGhvdG9idWNrZXQuY29t&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v211/Zero_Love/leia.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
and as we all know, Leia means business.&lt;br /&gt;
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Somehow, she angers god.  Probably because she yelled at Random-Clown.  So God sends down his only begotten pork-eating cake monster to purge the unbelievers!  And to kill the shit out of Princess leia.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href=&quot;http://photobucket.com&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v211/Zero_Love/pigeatingcake.gif&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Which pisses off star wars con people.  And they were mad.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.msplinks.com/MDFodHRwOi8vcGhvdG9idWNrZXQuY29t&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v211/Zero_Love/56060-525-2941.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Really mad.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.msplinks.com/MDFodHRwOi8vcGhvdG9idWNrZXQuY29t&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v211/Zero_Love/clausm_sept2004_trooper01.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Milla Jovovich says, &quot;OMG!!&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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God responds with his only begotten Huge-assed-armageddon-meteor that squishes most of california, and blows up man kind.&lt;br /&gt;
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Leaving only santa, and his mad bitches.&lt;br /&gt;
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and like, some gum.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.msplinks.com/MDFodHRwOi8vcGhvdG9idWNrZXQuY29t&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v211/Zero_Love/Shit%20i%20stole/kawaii2.gif&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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And this is the story of how me and your mom met.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.msplinks.com/MDFodHRwOi8vcGhvdG9idWNrZXQuY29t&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v211/Zero_Love/Shit%20i%20stole/untitled.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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the end.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://houseofkate.blogspot.com/feeds/6199262927176684654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://houseofkate.blogspot.com/2011/05/and-now-for-classic-entry-from-my-old.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3341638265212360276/posts/default/6199262927176684654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3341638265212360276/posts/default/6199262927176684654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://houseofkate.blogspot.com/2011/05/and-now-for-classic-entry-from-my-old.html' title='And now for a classic entry from my old live journal.'/><author><name>Kate</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06140575175609112104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjUv_CtMgwLG4u1gY-9kePJbMIdrm9xYVqcMJueD_7oM0S8lzKGpYaOBb5GcgK2wh5fBSGLRnmFer3CZvml63x09W7b5JrMD2kBsop6lsz8I38E-BjkwNOeN-uH7qYGNGI/s220/me.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3341638265212360276.post-4327438913591292400</id><published>2011-05-04T18:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-04T18:15:45.264-05:00</updated><title type='text'>i&#39;m not giving you my phone number, google!</title><content type='html'>So quit asking. &lt;br /&gt;
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Oh hey everybody. &amp;nbsp;Bet you think I died. &amp;nbsp;Bet you think I drowned in a vat of&amp;nbsp;mayonnaise&amp;nbsp;and yarn while trying to recite my highschool alma mater. &amp;nbsp;wtf is wrong with you? &amp;nbsp;o_O &amp;nbsp;I did nothing of the sort. &amp;nbsp;I did have a wacky dream about that but there is no way in hell you could have known. &amp;nbsp;...or could you?&lt;br /&gt;
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Sorry, my mind is officially fried by stress and finals&amp;nbsp;preparation. &amp;nbsp;I&#39;m assuming that it isn&#39;t an isolated event and many people within 15 years of my age are suffering similar cases of &quot;brain dumb.&quot; &amp;nbsp;I think I may have advanced brain dumb though. &amp;nbsp;I&#39;m not even in &quot;summer mode&quot; where my body glues itself to my computer chair for marathon Minecraft/netflix/crochet time. &amp;nbsp;I&#39;m thinking and looking forward to summer session classes. ^___^ &amp;nbsp;Trig and astronomy then precal. &amp;nbsp;awwww yeeeaaaahhh. &amp;nbsp;And then calculus 1-3. &amp;nbsp;Then finally my upper division math classes. &amp;nbsp;The road to mathematical greatness is paved with stupid prerequisite classes. &lt;br /&gt;
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Sometimes I think i&#39;m much too old to be battling it out in college. &amp;nbsp;Fuck it. &amp;nbsp;I&#39;ve got this.&lt;br /&gt;
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Other news, i&#39;m not sure if we&#39;re going to be at market days at all this spring. &amp;nbsp;I&#39;ve taken a crochet hiatus for the moment and I have nothing new to add to our booth. &amp;nbsp;Just scarves and beanies right now. &amp;nbsp;Not good south texas items. &amp;nbsp;This summer will prove to be prolific. &amp;nbsp;I will crochet like a fiend to try and use up a bit of my yarn stash. &amp;nbsp;Plus, I have a ren-faire costume that needs starting as well as finishing. &amp;nbsp;I will be attempting to blind innocent bystanders at Scarborough Faire sometime this summer in a belly dancing type outfit. muahahaaaHAHAHAAaHAHAaAAahhh godIneedtoloseweight. &lt;br /&gt;
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which is another thing on my summer of awesomeness 2011 list of shit i&#39;m going to do. &amp;nbsp;Bump up my workouts! &amp;nbsp;i&#39;ve already lost about fifteen lbs by cutting out shitty stuff and moving more. &amp;nbsp;fuck yeah. &amp;nbsp;I think I can actually jog again with out killing myself so that&#39;s going to happen now. &amp;nbsp;What am I waiting for, you ask? &amp;nbsp;FINALS, god dammit! &amp;nbsp;They need to be gone before I can enjoy anything. &amp;nbsp;I plan on being in the best shape of my life when I get to 30 next year. &amp;nbsp;Did I say 30? &amp;nbsp;I meant 25....</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://houseofkate.blogspot.com/feeds/4327438913591292400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://houseofkate.blogspot.com/2011/05/im-not-giving-you-my-phone-number.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3341638265212360276/posts/default/4327438913591292400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3341638265212360276/posts/default/4327438913591292400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://houseofkate.blogspot.com/2011/05/im-not-giving-you-my-phone-number.html' title='i&#39;m not giving you my phone number, google!'/><author><name>Kate</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06140575175609112104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjUv_CtMgwLG4u1gY-9kePJbMIdrm9xYVqcMJueD_7oM0S8lzKGpYaOBb5GcgK2wh5fBSGLRnmFer3CZvml63x09W7b5JrMD2kBsop6lsz8I38E-BjkwNOeN-uH7qYGNGI/s220/me.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3341638265212360276.post-6313746829340084320</id><published>2011-03-03T19:31:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-03T19:31:06.694-06:00</updated><title type='text'>ARG, KNITTING!!!</title><content type='html'>U Y SO HARD!?!?! &amp;nbsp;EVERY TIME!!! D:&amp;lt; &amp;nbsp;Seriously. &amp;nbsp;every time I try to knit, it looks like the cat threw up yarn. &amp;nbsp;*throws circular needles* &amp;nbsp;SCREW YOU, NEEDLES!! &amp;nbsp;I DONT NEED YA! &lt;br /&gt;
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Anyway, I haven&#39;t updated in a while, as you may or may not have noticed, so this is going to be very hodge-podgy. &amp;nbsp;As usual... &amp;nbsp; Well here we go! :D&lt;br /&gt;
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First off, I was in a WWII kind of mood so I watched &quot;Hitler: the Rise of Evil.&quot; &amp;nbsp;I have come to the conclusion that all Lil&#39; Adolph needed was more hugs from his Uncle/Father *shudders*, less coddling from his Mother/Cousin *shudders again* &amp;nbsp;and then in his early 20&#39;s just some constructive&amp;nbsp;criticism&amp;nbsp;of his paintings. &amp;nbsp;I think he would have been a little less war-mongery and...well, fucking nuts. &amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&quot;I can&#39;t paint the tress....DAMN! &amp;nbsp;I will kill everyone in the world!!&quot; &amp;nbsp;-Eddie Izzard&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Secondly, I bought a little gadget the other day and I love it. LOVE IT. &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;I don&#39;t know if you&#39;d really call it a gadget because it doesn&#39;t have any electronic parts. &amp;nbsp;I guess it&#39;s a support tool. &amp;nbsp;Its a stylus by Griffin that&#39;s for your iPhone, iPod Touch, and iPad. &amp;nbsp;Its an aluminum barrel with a hollow rubber tip that works on the touch screen. &amp;nbsp;Looks just like a pen except for the tip. &amp;nbsp;I have an iPod touch and it has enhanced using it exponentially. I can draw cute pictures on it like this!&lt;br /&gt;
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Dem skillz. &amp;nbsp;I used a program that I found in the apps called Art Studio. &amp;nbsp;The free version is wonderful but i got the paid version anyway. &amp;nbsp;three more layers (Yes layers on your iphone!) and some other stuff. &amp;nbsp;Anyway, &amp;nbsp;this stylus is FANTASTIC! &amp;nbsp;Screen is less smudgy and its just a fun tool to use. &amp;nbsp; Plus, it was only like, 15bucks. &amp;nbsp; Win/Win.&lt;br /&gt;
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OOOoooh!! &amp;nbsp;Spring Break is coming up and I&#39;m so excited! &amp;nbsp;I&#39;m going with a group to Sherwood Forest Faire in Austin and i&#39;m just stoked. &amp;nbsp;I need to make another costume because I think we&#39;re going two days but if not, I&#39;ve got a good costume already that will make it through both days. &amp;nbsp;Its not like they washed their stuff everyday way back when. &amp;nbsp;I&#39;ll be totally accurate! :D &amp;nbsp;We&#39;re going to be camping and I&#39;m over the moon about that as well. &amp;nbsp;Mead, turkey legs, festivities, revelry! &amp;nbsp;It&#39;s going to be so much fun. ^_^&lt;br /&gt;
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Aside from that, not much else. &amp;nbsp;School is school. &amp;nbsp;Taxing as fuck. &amp;nbsp;The weather is nice so as soon as I get my electical problems fixed, it will be vroom vroom scooter time! :D&lt;br /&gt;
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Oh, San Antonio Reptile Expo this Saturday. &amp;nbsp;hopefully we&#39;ll find a mate for our Black Milk Snake.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://houseofkate.blogspot.com/feeds/6313746829340084320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://houseofkate.blogspot.com/2011/03/arg-knitting.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3341638265212360276/posts/default/6313746829340084320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3341638265212360276/posts/default/6313746829340084320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://houseofkate.blogspot.com/2011/03/arg-knitting.html' title='ARG, KNITTING!!!'/><author><name>Kate</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06140575175609112104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjUv_CtMgwLG4u1gY-9kePJbMIdrm9xYVqcMJueD_7oM0S8lzKGpYaOBb5GcgK2wh5fBSGLRnmFer3CZvml63x09W7b5JrMD2kBsop6lsz8I38E-BjkwNOeN-uH7qYGNGI/s220/me.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiCihsgrgaQWNENN9usRVDyVg-DH1KKf84F1oXgt9JXfUo2SabdynfVu11fqU7bE55qlUeAUKoIi-uOWGkAq1zE3u6NsKzvYhOlHIJrq7igIZ7PPqxRxNLbVbQ-tBgJxF1S0YGT-8nOECqw/s72-c/foxyface.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3341638265212360276.post-8122552296983701903</id><published>2011-02-22T11:43:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-22T11:43:20.747-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Parasols FTW</title><content type='html'>I forgot about blogger! D: &amp;nbsp;Damn school got me busier than a hooker in spring. &amp;nbsp;Hooker in spring? &amp;nbsp;wtf?&lt;br /&gt;
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I want badly to sew more. &amp;nbsp;i can either never find the time or the internet sucks up that time. Plus i always have trouble with my machine spitting string at me! &amp;nbsp; I want to make some casual Victorian-esque clothing. &amp;nbsp;Kind of like steam punk plus goth but with out the&amp;nbsp;flair. &amp;nbsp;Plus I know I can&#39;t fit into anything pre-made so i&#39;m better off doing it myself. &lt;br /&gt;
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Ordered a parasol for the summer!! &amp;nbsp;I&#39;m so excited to get it in! &amp;nbsp;Of course its coming from Japan and will take for frakking ever. &amp;nbsp;:( &amp;nbsp;I bought it on Ebay and i think it is tons cuter than last year&#39;s parasol. &amp;nbsp;If you&#39;re wondering what last year&#39;s looks like, just imagine any photo you&#39;ve ever seen with a girl and a black parasol. &amp;nbsp;Thats the one. &amp;nbsp;Anyone who has ever bought a parasol on ebay probably bought that one first. &amp;nbsp;lol &amp;nbsp;Its really cute but I just got tired of seeing it with every coordinate that was black and just a little gothy. &amp;nbsp;^_^()Oh goodness, &amp;nbsp;look at me! &amp;nbsp;Acting like i know what I&#39;m talking about ^___^() &lt;br /&gt;
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But a good parasol is&amp;nbsp;indispensable&amp;nbsp;in texas. &amp;nbsp;Especially if you don&#39;t want cancer and don&#39;t like getting tanned/burnt. &amp;nbsp;I usually only use them in the summer because thats the season when i go outside the most. &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;I love hearing &quot;Hey, don&#39;t you know its not raining?&quot; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;and I&#39;m like, &quot;hey! &amp;nbsp;don&#39;t you know the sun hates the fuck out of you?&quot; &amp;nbsp; Every summer, the sun and I battle. &amp;nbsp; I fucking won last year too. &amp;nbsp;I hardly got a tan at all and I tan so easily.&lt;br /&gt;
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And its not that i&#39;m anti-tan or anything. &amp;nbsp;Well kind of. &amp;nbsp;But its that: 1. I dont&#39; like changing my makeup when I get tanned. &amp;nbsp;2. &amp;nbsp;I don&#39;t want skin cancer. &amp;nbsp;3. Its hot. :( 4. I look classy with a parasol and a matching fan. &amp;nbsp; So parasol ftw.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://houseofkate.blogspot.com/feeds/8122552296983701903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://houseofkate.blogspot.com/2011/02/parasols-ftw.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3341638265212360276/posts/default/8122552296983701903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3341638265212360276/posts/default/8122552296983701903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://houseofkate.blogspot.com/2011/02/parasols-ftw.html' title='Parasols FTW'/><author><name>Kate</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06140575175609112104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjUv_CtMgwLG4u1gY-9kePJbMIdrm9xYVqcMJueD_7oM0S8lzKGpYaOBb5GcgK2wh5fBSGLRnmFer3CZvml63x09W7b5JrMD2kBsop6lsz8I38E-BjkwNOeN-uH7qYGNGI/s220/me.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgP5SP5CsODK2YYSTRPd4khyphenhyphenwfiry0C73rUdeBT-BgPkwtyyWVnglmGjUsvrN8tfutuKAV_WjnVfo5d5jRF-y3LIZdO_oEWwj7TxrxJkmXSKG9i-52dxlqtwha_6BAsog25ztyyQnJphhCp/s72-c/parasol.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3341638265212360276.post-3646521276028660427</id><published>2011-02-05T21:37:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-05T21:37:03.119-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Rift (the game)</title><content type='html'>I started playing the beta version of Rift today. &amp;nbsp;I must say I love the hell out of it so far. &amp;nbsp;I think I&#39;ll dump WoW when Rift goes officially live. &amp;nbsp;Its just gorgeous.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://houseofkate.blogspot.com/feeds/3646521276028660427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://houseofkate.blogspot.com/2011/02/rift-game.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3341638265212360276/posts/default/3646521276028660427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3341638265212360276/posts/default/3646521276028660427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://houseofkate.blogspot.com/2011/02/rift-game.html' title='Rift (the game)'/><author><name>Kate</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06140575175609112104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjUv_CtMgwLG4u1gY-9kePJbMIdrm9xYVqcMJueD_7oM0S8lzKGpYaOBb5GcgK2wh5fBSGLRnmFer3CZvml63x09W7b5JrMD2kBsop6lsz8I38E-BjkwNOeN-uH7qYGNGI/s220/me.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3341638265212360276.post-9175999497189030132</id><published>2011-01-29T20:13:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-29T20:42:09.028-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Going out tonight. (closet lolita)</title><content type='html'>So i&#39;m headed out tonight with my sister-in-law for some fun on the town. &amp;nbsp;I dunno what to wear but since I never ever go out anymore i&#39;m thinking of going bat shit crazy and putting together a gothic lolita type outfit. &amp;nbsp;Now, as I&#39;ve said before, i&#39;m not actually hardcore into lolita fashion like alot of you are but I know what sucks and I know what ita is so I should be alright. &amp;nbsp;besides, I doubt there are going to be any &#39;litas @ the local bar so I&#39;ll be alright. &amp;nbsp;If anything, I&#39;ll tell them I&#39;m a drag queen. &amp;nbsp;That usually works.&lt;br /&gt;
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Anyhow, I&#39;ve got this one piece dress with a nice flounce to the skirt, this kick ass waist cincher from ren-fest, and a lovely black petticoat. &amp;nbsp;Then I&#39;m going to wear black tights, some lovely purple platforms, and this awesome half wig. &lt;br /&gt;
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Maybe. &amp;nbsp;I might chicken out and wear jeans and a cute top.&lt;br /&gt;
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EDIT: &amp;nbsp;On second thought, after brushing out my half wig, it looks terrible. &amp;nbsp;It was sitting in the back of my car for a while.... &amp;nbsp;so nix the wig.&lt;br /&gt;
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EDIT EDIT: I put it all on and it was actually cute for shit I pulled out of my closet but I chickened out. &amp;nbsp;LOL &amp;nbsp;another time.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://houseofkate.blogspot.com/feeds/9175999497189030132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://houseofkate.blogspot.com/2011/01/going-out-tonight-closet-lolita.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3341638265212360276/posts/default/9175999497189030132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3341638265212360276/posts/default/9175999497189030132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://houseofkate.blogspot.com/2011/01/going-out-tonight-closet-lolita.html' title='Going out tonight. (closet lolita)'/><author><name>Kate</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06140575175609112104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjUv_CtMgwLG4u1gY-9kePJbMIdrm9xYVqcMJueD_7oM0S8lzKGpYaOBb5GcgK2wh5fBSGLRnmFer3CZvml63x09W7b5JrMD2kBsop6lsz8I38E-BjkwNOeN-uH7qYGNGI/s220/me.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3341638265212360276.post-4227590113738983215</id><published>2011-01-29T15:01:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-29T15:04:28.858-06:00</updated><title type='text'>El Orphanato (The Orphanage)</title><content type='html'>I love scary movies. &amp;nbsp;LOVE THEM. &amp;nbsp;And I&#39;m really picky about them. &amp;nbsp;They either have to sweep me away with a story, scare the shit out of me, or make me uncomfortable yet&amp;nbsp;intrigued. &amp;nbsp;Or just look really awesome. &amp;nbsp;This movie came really close to doing all four. &amp;nbsp; I didn&#39;t have the ever loving crapola scared out of me but it got pretty suspenseful from time to time. &lt;br /&gt;
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El Orphanato (the orphanage) &amp;nbsp;is a 2007 Guillermo Del Toro movie. &amp;nbsp;It&#39;s in&amp;nbsp;Spanish, which I love listening to, and its&amp;nbsp;subtitled. &amp;nbsp;I usually don&#39;t watch subbed movies while I&#39;m&amp;nbsp;crocheting&amp;nbsp;because I want to be able to follow a movie without having to stop what I&#39;m doing. &amp;nbsp;I thought that since it was in Spanish, it wouldn&#39;t be a big deal since I know some Spanish and I can pretty much follow along. &amp;nbsp;In this movie, they were talking at the speed of light. &amp;nbsp;I&#39;m sure thats what it sounds like to non-English&amp;nbsp;speakers when they hear us speak but I was still amused. &amp;nbsp;Plus, we talk slow in the south. &amp;nbsp;lol&lt;br /&gt;
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Anyway, the movie. &amp;nbsp;Wonderful! &amp;nbsp;It all had that washed out filter going for it. &amp;nbsp;Some people think thats over used but I love it. &amp;nbsp;I think its pretty and it sets the tone with out having too much cheese. &amp;nbsp;The music was alright as well. &amp;nbsp;nothing really special but it did well for the movie. &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;The acting was really good too. &lt;br /&gt;
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The premise of the movie is basically a woman who comes back to live in the orphanage she grew up in decides to reopen it as a home for handicapped kids. &amp;nbsp;She also has an adopted son who has imaginary friends. &amp;nbsp;he ends up disappearing and then all sorts of creepiness ensues. &amp;nbsp;It does get a little slow in the middle but over all, it keeps &amp;nbsp;your attention. &amp;nbsp;I really loved the ending. &lt;br /&gt;
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Over all, this is definitely a movie to watch if you&#39;re staying in on a Saturday night. &amp;nbsp;Its not too scary to where you can&#39;t watch it alone and trust your underpants to stand the test of time, but its scary enough to where if you cuddle up on someone, its understandable. &amp;nbsp; Watched it on netflix.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://houseofkate.blogspot.com/feeds/4227590113738983215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://houseofkate.blogspot.com/2011/01/el-orphanato-orphanage.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3341638265212360276/posts/default/4227590113738983215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3341638265212360276/posts/default/4227590113738983215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://houseofkate.blogspot.com/2011/01/el-orphanato-orphanage.html' title='El Orphanato (The Orphanage)'/><author><name>Kate</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06140575175609112104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjUv_CtMgwLG4u1gY-9kePJbMIdrm9xYVqcMJueD_7oM0S8lzKGpYaOBb5GcgK2wh5fBSGLRnmFer3CZvml63x09W7b5JrMD2kBsop6lsz8I38E-BjkwNOeN-uH7qYGNGI/s220/me.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEinMa4IuwqpuD_iT2tqypS2V_n8v8Z56IGzpm6b1sV4_d6SmTmNRU536V7ApkH3Hs307_pGr7yJbZHoo4tGh6M8Ae0-Egn9E0QDeY-7C5mDVGHBKZqdzHYeRulRs-V5lEO4NgCIpgUefLcR/s72-c/orfanato_ver11.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3341638265212360276.post-1287033627683317638</id><published>2011-01-29T12:08:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-29T12:08:32.046-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Layout.</title><content type='html'>I got this from somewhere online. &amp;nbsp;I almost like it. &amp;nbsp;I just need to bite the bullet and just write one with CSS. &amp;nbsp;Too lazy. :(</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://houseofkate.blogspot.com/feeds/1287033627683317638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://houseofkate.blogspot.com/2011/01/another-layout.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3341638265212360276/posts/default/1287033627683317638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3341638265212360276/posts/default/1287033627683317638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://houseofkate.blogspot.com/2011/01/another-layout.html' title='Another Layout.'/><author><name>Kate</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06140575175609112104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjUv_CtMgwLG4u1gY-9kePJbMIdrm9xYVqcMJueD_7oM0S8lzKGpYaOBb5GcgK2wh5fBSGLRnmFer3CZvml63x09W7b5JrMD2kBsop6lsz8I38E-BjkwNOeN-uH7qYGNGI/s220/me.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3341638265212360276.post-4331788636910602220</id><published>2011-01-28T12:30:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-28T12:30:48.423-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Cozy the world.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Starting with Wall Street.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;iframe width=&quot;480&quot; 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You can make it out of plastic film. &amp;nbsp;Most people use plastic shopping bags. &amp;nbsp;its a great way to recycle. &amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;
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I had a bunch of plastic bags and instead of shoving them in a kitchen drawer, telling myself I&#39;d use them someday, or throwing them away, i decided to make plarn! :D &amp;nbsp; And with this plarn, I made this:&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;Plarn is a little hard on your hands verses regular yarn. &amp;nbsp;It doesn&#39;t have much give. &amp;nbsp;It sure is fun to work with though and feels so cool! &amp;nbsp;It insulates well too. &amp;nbsp;Especially with heated stuff. &amp;nbsp;So this coozie was pretty fun and I&#39;ll definitely do this again. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Also I saw a kick ass movie with a few friends last night. &amp;nbsp;The Fall, which came out in 2006, is about a guy and this little girl who are in a hospital together. &amp;nbsp;Its set in the 1920&#39;s. &amp;nbsp;He&#39;s telling her stories to get her to steal morphine for him. &amp;nbsp;Its a beautiful movie. &amp;nbsp;Have some pictures! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;If you want to watch something that just stunning as well as a great story, watch this movie. &amp;nbsp;Its on netflix. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Lastly, (oh wow! &amp;nbsp;center&amp;nbsp;alignment. &amp;nbsp;ok.) &amp;nbsp;Dr. Pithington. &amp;nbsp;My other cat, Pithius, has a crap ton of nicknames like the rest of my pets. &amp;nbsp;Usually he&#39;s Pithy-cat. &amp;nbsp;sometimes he&#39;s Pithington. &amp;nbsp;This month, for some reason, he&#39;s Dr. Pithington or Dr. Pithy. &amp;nbsp;Her he is, hanging out in my supply closet, watching me while I hang out at my desk.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;That shadow makes him look alot fatter than he is. &amp;nbsp;He&#39;s the most cuddly cat i&#39;ve ever known. &amp;nbsp;You can cuddle up with him and put a blanket over him and he will stay there, purring his head off. &amp;nbsp;Sometimes he slobs out on the arms of the couch, his arms splayed out on either side. &amp;nbsp;Dr. Pithy cracks me up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;I did one and it ended up all floppy and lame. &amp;nbsp;Now i&#39;m not some sort of total newb who can&#39;t read a pattern. &amp;nbsp;I&#39;m not saying i&#39;m a goddess with the hook either but a pattern that says &quot;easy&quot; should fall into the catagory of &quot;piece of cake.&quot; &amp;nbsp;It came out....well... &amp;nbsp;you&#39;ll see&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;Seriously. &amp;nbsp;WTF? &amp;nbsp;I redid it three times and still it was baggy and lame. &amp;nbsp;I&#39;m throwing it into my scrap bag to use for later. &amp;nbsp;But my cat is laying on it. &amp;nbsp;-_-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align=&quot;center&quot; cellpadding=&quot;0&quot; cellspacing=&quot;0&quot; class=&quot;tr-caption-container&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;tr-caption&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;dawww, i can&#39;t be mad at her ^_^&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;Anyway, Cat-ro aside (that&#39;s her name....i dunno why), that freaking pattern!! &amp;nbsp;I dunno what happened with that crap but that pattern was lame. &amp;nbsp;I&#39;m not too sure I want to do another pattern from that site. &amp;nbsp;I had wanted to give this one a shot but in black or dark purple and carry a sparkly bit of thin yarn with it but I dunno if i want to do the whole thing and have it turn out funky.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.naturallycaron.com/images/projects/aloha_top/aloha_2_lg.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;320&quot; src=&quot;http://www.naturallycaron.com/images/projects/aloha_top/aloha_2_lg.jpg&quot; width=&quot;224&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.naturallycaron.com/projects/aqua_aloha/aqua_aloha_2.html&quot;&gt;Aloha Top&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We&#39;ll see. &amp;nbsp;In conclusion, here is one of our snakes. &amp;nbsp;My husband has some beefy mitts. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;I man, just look at that face. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;After watching that movie, I felt closer to my people. &amp;nbsp;It was campy, trashy, bloody, and violent yet&amp;nbsp;poignant&amp;nbsp;as hell. &amp;nbsp;Now, I&#39;m not going to go all &quot;Brown Panther&quot; on you right now and I had always taken the fact that I was born in the United States for granted but for some reason this stirred deep love for my Mexican brethren. &amp;nbsp;Leave it to blood, boobs, and guns to give me feelings shitty depressing border towns can&#39;t give. &amp;nbsp;This movie really appealed to my sense of justice,&amp;nbsp;disdain&amp;nbsp;for&amp;nbsp;discrimination, and love for the campy 70&#39;s movies of yore. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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lol &amp;nbsp;the only part I do like is the picture in the background. &amp;nbsp;I took that one sunny day in Rockport while trying to avoid getting tanned.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://houseofkate.blogspot.com/feeds/1285817508517954854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://houseofkate.blogspot.com/2011/01/new-layout.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3341638265212360276/posts/default/1285817508517954854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3341638265212360276/posts/default/1285817508517954854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://houseofkate.blogspot.com/2011/01/new-layout.html' title='New layout.'/><author><name>Kate</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06140575175609112104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjUv_CtMgwLG4u1gY-9kePJbMIdrm9xYVqcMJueD_7oM0S8lzKGpYaOBb5GcgK2wh5fBSGLRnmFer3CZvml63x09W7b5JrMD2kBsop6lsz8I38E-BjkwNOeN-uH7qYGNGI/s220/me.png'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3341638265212360276.post-6241425320663619887</id><published>2011-01-23T13:48:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-23T13:48:32.033-06:00</updated><title type='text'>That last post I did.</title><content type='html'>It was pretty whiny. &amp;nbsp;I think I had hormones going out my ears or something. &amp;nbsp;I will be putting down the &quot;woe is me&quot; and picking up the &quot;i&#39;m in control&quot; now. &amp;nbsp;*flex*</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://houseofkate.blogspot.com/feeds/6241425320663619887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://houseofkate.blogspot.com/2011/01/that-last-post-i-did.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3341638265212360276/posts/default/6241425320663619887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3341638265212360276/posts/default/6241425320663619887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://houseofkate.blogspot.com/2011/01/that-last-post-i-did.html' title='That last post I did.'/><author><name>Kate</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06140575175609112104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjUv_CtMgwLG4u1gY-9kePJbMIdrm9xYVqcMJueD_7oM0S8lzKGpYaOBb5GcgK2wh5fBSGLRnmFer3CZvml63x09W7b5JrMD2kBsop6lsz8I38E-BjkwNOeN-uH7qYGNGI/s220/me.png'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3341638265212360276.post-3711032767640165077</id><published>2011-01-22T13:13:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-22T13:13:37.285-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Ranting with Kate.</title><content type='html'>I haven&#39;t been to an actual college in a few years. &amp;nbsp;My mind is mushy and I&#39;m out of touch with today&#39;s youth. &amp;nbsp;I&#39;ve prepared myself by watching Daria, but I suppose that is quite dated too and dealing with the subject matter of high school. &amp;nbsp;High school, college, what&#39;s the difference when you&#39;re ten years older than everybody? &lt;br /&gt;
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So now I&#39;m the doddering old weird lady in all of your college classes. &amp;nbsp;Yep. &amp;nbsp;The one who asks stupid questions and who talks to the teacher like they are neighbors instead of having that teacher/student boundary. &amp;nbsp;Thats me. &amp;nbsp;And my purse, backpack, crocheted water bottle holder, and spiral notebooks all match. &amp;nbsp;A nice&amp;nbsp;palate&amp;nbsp;of purples and black. ^_^ &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;My class mates are 18-21ish &amp;nbsp;and my bff and I milking what we can out of our last one or two years in our twenties. &amp;nbsp;We do find if amusing in that, &quot;Hahahaaa &amp;nbsp;hehehee...hehheh.....heh......*sigh*&quot; kind of way. &lt;br /&gt;
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&quot;But who cares!?&quot;- Ruby Rhodd, &lt;u&gt;The Fifth Element&lt;/u&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;
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That crap aside, it feels good to be using my brain again for things thats not smalltalk, haircutting, and nail painting. &amp;nbsp;I am so bad at small talk and when you&#39;re doing cosmetology, you have to master the art of shooting the shit with strangers. &amp;nbsp;Naturally I forced myself into a habit of at least trying. &amp;nbsp;Well now that I don&#39;t have to, I CANT STOP. &amp;nbsp;Like yesterday, in my govt class, I look over at my desk mate&#39;s notes and notice he has very nice handwriting for a guy. &amp;nbsp; The words &quot;You &amp;nbsp;have incredibly tidy handwriting.&quot; &amp;nbsp;somehow found their way out of my mouth, followed by, &quot;My handwriting looks like my pen threw up everywhere. &amp;nbsp;I get home and I can&#39;t ever read what I wrote during class. &amp;nbsp;You must not ever have that problem!&quot; &amp;nbsp; the guy was pretty polite about it and told me that he only writes neatly for class because of the whole note conundrum. &amp;nbsp;That right there just put more points in the creepy-old-college-lady fund. &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;You know the one. &amp;nbsp;The older woman who is&amp;nbsp;unabashedly&amp;nbsp;friendly and will strike up an&amp;nbsp;unwarranted&amp;nbsp;conversation with you. &amp;nbsp;She&#39;s so nice that you cant&#39; bring yourself to ignore her/tell her you dont&#39; want to talk. &amp;nbsp;God dammit. &amp;nbsp;i&#39;ve come full circle back into ranting about this.&lt;br /&gt;
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MOVING ON.&lt;br /&gt;
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I watched almost half of &amp;nbsp;&lt;u&gt;The Runaways&lt;/u&gt;&amp;nbsp;last night. &amp;nbsp;Almost&amp;nbsp;half. &amp;nbsp;My husband and I made the decision to turn it off. &amp;nbsp;It was boring and very dull. &amp;nbsp;Dakota Fanning should NEVER SING. &amp;nbsp;Ever. &amp;nbsp;and Kristin Stewart should NEVER TOUCH A GUITAR. &amp;nbsp;Ever. &amp;nbsp;Their acting was so bland. &amp;nbsp;From Fanning, this was a complete shock. &amp;nbsp;I love her acting. &amp;nbsp;With Stewart, I was willing to give her another go since the first thing I saw her in was the Twilight movies. &amp;nbsp;Its not her fault that the character she was portraying could have easily been played by a houseplant. &amp;nbsp;Stewart is just the same angsty person in everything she does, i think. &amp;nbsp;I saw a preview where she plays a stripper. &amp;nbsp;It&#39;s like Bella-the stripper. &amp;nbsp;Just like this was Bella cosplays Joan Jett. &amp;nbsp; the whole thing was annoying and boring. &amp;nbsp;:( &amp;nbsp;I was really looking forward to this movie. &lt;br /&gt;
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AND THEN I GOT ANGRY. &amp;nbsp;Because I was thinking about Fanning&#39;s character. &amp;nbsp;She had no talent. &amp;nbsp;She was just pretty and skinny. &amp;nbsp;Thats why she got the job as their lead singer. &amp;nbsp;Maybe it was Dakota Fanning and not her character she was portraying, but this brought out the almighty rage in me.&lt;br /&gt;
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Story time!! :D&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;You see, once apon a time, Kate was a &amp;nbsp;singer. &amp;nbsp;She was amazingly awesome and sang all across the land with her band. &amp;nbsp;They did covers so it wasn&#39;t that big of a deal but it was fucking important to her as it had been her life long dream to be in a cover band. &amp;nbsp;(dont judge me.) &amp;nbsp;Everyone told her how amazing she was and how much better she would be if she&#39;d wear make-up and lose weight. &amp;nbsp;&quot;Oh you&#39;re so bad ass! &amp;nbsp;Your voice is fucking awesome! but you&amp;nbsp;should&amp;nbsp;really lose some weight.&quot; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;She decided to ignore the haters on the principal of &quot;if I&#39;m so talented, who gives a fuck what I look like?&quot; &amp;nbsp;Kate spent the next five years singing her head off and getting paid. &amp;nbsp;shit was so cash and she was even contacted by record companies who advised her to, &quot;lose some of that weight.&quot; &amp;nbsp;One night, &amp;nbsp;she walked off stage and never came back. &amp;nbsp;She had enough of &quot;we love you but you&#39;re too fat for music.&quot; &amp;nbsp;She never sang again. &amp;nbsp;Not even karaoke. &amp;nbsp;The end.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Naturally this hit a chord with me when I saw half of the Runaways. &amp;nbsp;So bollocks to that movie. &lt;br /&gt;
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I&#39;m done ranting for now.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/u&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://houseofkate.blogspot.com/feeds/3711032767640165077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://houseofkate.blogspot.com/2011/01/ranting-with-kate.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3341638265212360276/posts/default/3711032767640165077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3341638265212360276/posts/default/3711032767640165077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://houseofkate.blogspot.com/2011/01/ranting-with-kate.html' title='Ranting with Kate.'/><author><name>Kate</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06140575175609112104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjUv_CtMgwLG4u1gY-9kePJbMIdrm9xYVqcMJueD_7oM0S8lzKGpYaOBb5GcgK2wh5fBSGLRnmFer3CZvml63x09W7b5JrMD2kBsop6lsz8I38E-BjkwNOeN-uH7qYGNGI/s220/me.png'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3341638265212360276.post-4495244580430057564</id><published>2011-01-16T15:30:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-16T15:30:15.301-06:00</updated><title type='text'>While playing Minecraft quote of the day.</title><content type='html'>&quot;AHHHH My house!!! &amp;nbsp;CACTUS SAVE ME!&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
-Me while accidentally flooding my safe house.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://houseofkate.blogspot.com/feeds/4495244580430057564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://houseofkate.blogspot.com/2011/01/while-playing-minecraft-quote-of-day.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3341638265212360276/posts/default/4495244580430057564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3341638265212360276/posts/default/4495244580430057564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://houseofkate.blogspot.com/2011/01/while-playing-minecraft-quote-of-day.html' title='While playing Minecraft quote of the day.'/><author><name>Kate</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06140575175609112104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjUv_CtMgwLG4u1gY-9kePJbMIdrm9xYVqcMJueD_7oM0S8lzKGpYaOBb5GcgK2wh5fBSGLRnmFer3CZvml63x09W7b5JrMD2kBsop6lsz8I38E-BjkwNOeN-uH7qYGNGI/s220/me.png'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3341638265212360276.post-8257228228698635046</id><published>2011-01-15T13:09:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-15T13:09:24.323-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Inception and Black Swan</title><content type='html'>I finally saw Inception and I saw Black Swan when it came out. &amp;nbsp;I don&#39;t usually do movie reviews but these two movies were just...well.... &amp;nbsp;I &amp;nbsp;can sum up how I felt about these two with a throw back from the 90&#39;s.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;I did. &amp;nbsp;I hated both of those movies. &amp;nbsp;Lets start with Black Swan, shall we? &amp;nbsp;First off, when I tell someone I hated that movie, they usually say, &quot;well you just don&#39;t get artsy and deep movies.&quot; &amp;nbsp;NO. &amp;nbsp;You&#39;re stupid and I wish you&#39;d die in a fire. &amp;nbsp;I absolutely get artsy deep movies. &amp;nbsp;This was NOT artsy and it was definitely not deep. &amp;nbsp;This was Fight Club&#39;s angsty little sister with a tu-tu and sexuality issues. &amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;
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Firstly, they tried to hit so many issues I coudn&#39;t settle on one theme in the movie. &amp;nbsp;Overbearing mother? &amp;nbsp;Stresses of ballet world? &amp;nbsp;Coming of age (while having a raging psychotic battle with yourself)? &amp;nbsp;Breaking personal sexual barriers? &amp;nbsp;The pitfalls of over achieving? &amp;nbsp;Bitch you need to eat something, thats why you&#39;re hallucinating? &amp;nbsp; When I type this out, I can see how they all kind of fit together. &amp;nbsp;In a book. &amp;nbsp;Not a movie. &amp;nbsp;That was too much for this team to tackle. &amp;nbsp;And then was this a psychological thriller? &amp;nbsp;Was it horror? &amp;nbsp;It sure as hell wasn&#39;t pretty.&lt;br /&gt;
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Which leads me to my next point. &amp;nbsp;Mila Kunis was a graceful as a teenager on a first date. &lt;br /&gt;
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So was Natalie Portman&#39;s problem all along that she needed to be sexed up to realize her true potential of breaking free of herself? &amp;nbsp;Sexed up, drugged and stabbed? &amp;nbsp;I mean, I watched the movie and at the end I was like, &quot;ok, i see what you did there.&quot; &amp;nbsp;But I kept feeling that they used too much shock factor (hooray for hand up the chest cavity!) and too much sex (everyone gets a grab at her cooch!), and not enough real story. the damned movie was just all over the place and at the end I realized that the only part that moved me was listening to&amp;nbsp;Tchaikovsky&#39;s&amp;nbsp;music, further solidifying that good music can turn crap into gold. &amp;nbsp;So yeah. &amp;nbsp;totally hated this movie.&lt;br /&gt;
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BUT WAIT! &amp;nbsp;These people made The Wrestler!? &amp;nbsp;OMFG you knock one out of the god damned park and then you take a shit on home plate? &amp;nbsp;I LOVED THAT MOVIE! &amp;nbsp;I cried so hard afterwards. &amp;nbsp;That movie was an emotional ride. &amp;nbsp;I was moved. &amp;nbsp;man...that movie...*sniff*...it was beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;
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Ok, Inception. &amp;nbsp;Everyone&#39;s dreaming. &amp;nbsp;Who gives a shit? &amp;nbsp;That&#39;s how I feel about Inception. &amp;nbsp;Again people have told me, &quot;well you just didn&#39;t get it. &amp;nbsp;it was too artsy and deep.&quot; &amp;nbsp;The only thing &quot;deep&quot; about that movie was this man&#39;s&amp;nbsp;smoldering&amp;nbsp;eyes.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;After that, Leo was alright. &amp;nbsp;Ellen Paige, DIAF kthxbai. &amp;nbsp;She plays the same person in every movie. &amp;nbsp;But acting aside, the premise. &amp;nbsp;Dream diving/stealing/protecting. &amp;nbsp;Again, WHO CARES? &amp;nbsp;when that guy got shot i was like, &quot;its cool. &amp;nbsp;he&#39;s dreaming.&quot; &amp;nbsp;and then they were like, &amp;nbsp;&quot;OH NOES!! ETERNITY IN LIMBO!&quot; &amp;nbsp;And i was like, &quot;but you&#39;re your own god in limbo. &amp;nbsp;how is this bad?&quot; &amp;nbsp;And then they&#39;re like, &quot;MUST GO DEEPER!! OH NOESZ!!! MOLL!!!&quot; &amp;nbsp;and I was like, &quot;wut?&quot;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;I just never cared about any of the characters. &amp;nbsp;What I wanted to know more about, which they never ever touched on was how the dream machine bull worked. &amp;nbsp;I wanted to at least know that. &amp;nbsp; It always bothers me when I&#39;m watching science fiction (YES IT WAS) and there is no science to base it on. &amp;nbsp;There was a small blurb in there. &amp;nbsp;Something about the military and a basement of middle eastern folks....i dunno. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;The music, superb. &amp;nbsp;Well done Hans Zimmer. &amp;nbsp;The cinematography, also superb. &amp;nbsp;The rotating room, FREAKING SWEET. &amp;nbsp;After that, I was dissapoint. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;And thats all I have to say about that.&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://houseofkate.blogspot.com/feeds/8257228228698635046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://houseofkate.blogspot.com/2011/01/inception-and-black-swan.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3341638265212360276/posts/default/8257228228698635046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3341638265212360276/posts/default/8257228228698635046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://houseofkate.blogspot.com/2011/01/inception-and-black-swan.html' title='Inception and Black Swan'/><author><name>Kate</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06140575175609112104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjUv_CtMgwLG4u1gY-9kePJbMIdrm9xYVqcMJueD_7oM0S8lzKGpYaOBb5GcgK2wh5fBSGLRnmFer3CZvml63x09W7b5JrMD2kBsop6lsz8I38E-BjkwNOeN-uH7qYGNGI/s220/me.png'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry></feed>