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If you follow the blog, you'll see plenty of posts dedicated to Hello Kitty products. As much as I do enjoy Hello Kitty stuff, it needs to stop. My room is starting to look like a 2nd grader's dream house. On February 2, 2012, I will be 26 years old. Disgusting, I know. Unfortunately I have to grow up. So, Hello Kitty, keep it moving. We're breaking up. I need some time to grow.&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://26.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lxxhdlMTPc1qcd59mo1_500.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://26.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lxxhdlMTPc1qcd59mo1_500.gif" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Lately I've been getting this strange desire to get my bangs back. I know! Even after all the trouble I went through to grow them out. I'm a loca.&lt;br /&gt;
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But now there's a fix for this! Clip-in bangs from eBay! I did my research and made sure to get my EXACT hair color so my bangs would blend in. Although I wanted them a bit more blunt, I think the side-swept thing makes me look more grown up. What do you think?&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After &lt;strike&gt;binging-watching&lt;/strike&gt; catching a few episodes of Basketball Wives (I'm late on the &lt;i&gt;Basketball Wives/Real Housewives &lt;/i&gt;thing. But $Cruz keeps me updated and answers my annoying questions). I came to a lot of realizations. Yes, their depictions of women of color are AWFUL, but yet why can't I keep my eyes away? I also watch just see what their wearing and their earrings. Not so much for the labels or the status of expensive items, but purely for aesthetics. I swear.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I really found myself attracted to these earrings below:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LfyXzrWGrEE/TwoyjBZCzuI/AAAAAAAABV0/20p_4mb83Z8/s1600/gold.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LfyXzrWGrEE/TwoyjBZCzuI/AAAAAAAABV0/20p_4mb83Z8/s1600/gold.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
First of all, bamboo earrings and I are ride-or-die. Forever in my heart. But bedazzled with crystals? I HATE bedazzled things! They are so gaudy (even for me!) I decided that I would sleep on this life-altering revelation and see if I still felt the same in a couple of days. Well... I still heart them. While perusing eBay, I fell head over heels:&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;I made the mistake of playing with $cruz. She's highly competitive which means that we both work up a sweat. Yes, $cruz wins most of the time. Whatever, I have HEART when I dance and that's all that matters. You know what I rule at? &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5cDLZqe735k&amp;amp;ob=av2e"&gt;Bobby Brown's My Prerogative&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;i&gt;Dance Central&lt;/i&gt; for Xbox. I do enjoy both dance games, however Wii for some reason is a better work out. My arms were sore, but that could be because I have the upper body strength of a newborn baby. #Jus'sayin.&lt;br /&gt;
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Obviously I had different movie tastes than my peers.   Basically I was a blast at sleepovers when I suggested to watch these films  I was watching movies about old divorced ladies, crazy teen witches, and a rom-com based on lying.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tonight I decided to take a walk down memory lane and I watched &lt;i&gt;The Truth About Cats &amp;amp; Dogs&lt;/i&gt;.  Janeane Garafalo was the 90's "Liz Lemon" type, therefore I relate to her weird awkward girl roles, including her role as Abby in this film.  But I must say, watching this film after so many years is pretty hilarious.  It has that great "real" 90's fashion, not the cute stuff they're trying to make happen right now, rather the ill fitting sweaters and coats and a healthy dose of mom/dad jeans. Also, this film includes the pre-&lt;i&gt;Ray&lt;/i&gt; Jamie Foxx, the pre-&lt;i&gt;Blame it on the alcohol&lt;/i&gt; Jamie Foxx.  He literally uses this line: "&lt;i&gt;She is all that and a bag of chips&lt;/i&gt;" in reference to Uma Thurman's character.  So he should have won an Oscar for this role instead.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Also, I forgot about the weird phone sex scene.  As a child, yes I watched that scene, I was confused and didn't know what they were doing.  No big deal, I waved my tiny child sausage fingers at that PG-13 rating.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I would also spill salsa on my t-shirt if I for real liked a boy:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 250px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Qt8RgcJrruw/TvrJ83i4brI/AAAAAAAAB0E/z39-Y5MXli0/s400/Picture%2B29.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691083126675631794" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is streaming on Netflix, get on that...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6129443072911322408-2114981079291775244?l=www.iheartshinythings.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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In hindsight, there are a few things I did appreciate during that time, and of course, things I would have done much differently. I'm mostly referring to Dec 2009 and Early 2010. Sure, I lived out of a suitcase and slept next to my friend for four straight months on a mattress on the floor. Did I scare her when I would randomly yell in my sleep? Yes. Did I wake up accidentally spooning her? Sometimes. However, we had this pizazz for life that I would like to recapture for 2012. We &amp;nbsp;had nothing to lose and nothing to our name. A mental and literal Ground Zero. Too soon for the Ground Zero reference? Fine, this time in our life was a clean slate.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Circa 2009/2010&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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Dear $Cruz and Marble$ of 2009/2010:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
How are you? I heard about your first official jobs after graduating. Congratulations! That sucks that they pay you in pennies and peanuts. Sallie Mae has also started to breathe down your neck and collect money like they were the mafia. At least you have a small enough income to start buying things to make you look fly. See! That's a silver lining to this shit-storm you feel is your life.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
On the really real, I'm writing you all because I need your poor-girl-nothing-to-lose swag. The drive that is making you get up every morning at 5:00 a.m. so you can catch the MAX and endure a 2-hour commute. Let me just go over some things that I would like to copy from you.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;Leave the House in Full Makeup by 6:30 a.m.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;You all started to REALLY play with makeup during this time. No under-eye circles and a fierce liquid eyeliner job. When you'd go out, you'd at least try to put on fake eyelashes (even if they made your eyes red, huh Marb$?) I sometimes wear my glasses sans makeup. I'm such an animal.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;Go Through Hellfire to Find the Perfect Outfit&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;I heard about the time you all waited for the bus for about an HOUR in the rain trying to venture to the mall. Your commitment was clear: to find the perfect New Year's Eve dress. I just rummage through what I already own and don't much effort anymore if I go out. I end up feeling uncomfortable the entire night. I miss the feeling of looking in the mirror and think things like, "I'll look like a cartoon next to everyone." Or my brother asking if we were deliberately trying to dress like Salt'n'Pepa. No, we weren't, but it was a compliment.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;Saying Yes to Mostly ALL Social Gatherings.&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;The rooftop after parties are the SPOT. Sure, you may have gone to a couple of dead parties in the suburbs with 18 year olds (ugh, they were practically toddlers), but you picked yourselves up and said yes to the next opportunity.&amp;nbsp;How do you all manage to finagle your way into getting people to buy you shots? Kudos on getting unfortunate looking boys with no chance of hooking up with you to buy you things like Tic Tac shots and other drinks. No shame in your game! Si Se Puede!&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;Hair Game On Point&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Both of you take great pride in your hair. It takes about a legit 2-hour job to get it the way you want before you go out. $Cruz, you changed your hairstyle. You were never a nappy-headed girl--despite what mean people say. They are just hating on you because they are losing their hair and mask it by wearing stupid newsboy caps. But I digress. You look totally bomb. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;Of course since I am from the future, there are some things I need to warn you about. Things such as, "New Year's Face", &amp;nbsp;asking ugly boys if they could act like your boyfriend or if your dress is too short. But don't worry, I'll save all of my warnings for another open letter. For now, keep your chins up. Life will straighten out if you just work hard and try your best. And Marb$, don't you dare lose your dancing shoes. They don't call your alter-ego, &lt;a href="http://www.iheartshinythings.com/2011/01/blog-post.html"&gt;Linda, for nothin'&lt;/a&gt;. &amp;nbsp;Watching Robyn on&lt;i&gt; Saturday Night Live&lt;/i&gt; reminded me of you. Robyn is your spirit animal. The whole performance is so Marb$.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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XOXO,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
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I will forever be a 15 year old black girl in some way or another.  That being said, the other day I channel surfed over to BET right in time to catch the video for "Girls Talkin' Bout" by Mindless Behavior.  I was already a "fan" of this little kid group, they are the singers of "Mrs. Right" ft. Diggy Simmons.  But this particular video I saw the other day captivated me hardcore.  How are these children so cool?!?!  This video is insane and the song is super catchy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe width="450" height="259" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/hjl1j_GOeTQ?rel=0" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I just researched (for blog purposes, not creep purposes) their ages: 14! They were born in 1997?!!?  They were born after "Friends" had been on the air for 3 years.  I can't even compute that in my mind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Watch the video, it's amazing.  The fro kid is my favorite.  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A friend of mine randomly busted out the most delicious smelling meatball sub.  I asked her where she got it: &lt;a href="http://pdxdeli.com/"&gt;East Side Deli&lt;/a&gt;.  I banked that place in my mind.  My first time eating one of their sandwiches (I had to try the meatball sub) was insane.  So good!  A 6 inch sub is the size of a small baby, so you get a lot for your money.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-e6ftehBr2vY/Tu7pRf14vnI/AAAAAAAABzU/1qBXRQpaLKY/s400/shot_1324157364402.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687739866230079090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I almost freaked out when I discovered an East Sub location near work.  I had to MMS the shit out of that to tell la Marb$.  I've tried a few different subs since my first meatball extravaganza.  This place is so delicious I've been on he hunt for some good sandwiches and I've found a winner!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;Locations:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" color: rgb(86, 48, 9); -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 20px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 20px; font-family:'Times New Roman', Times, serif;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;4823 N. 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&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Aaron Diaz, wife me up already!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cxDKaohoK74/Tt24n5ot2lI/AAAAAAAABSw/p96wLsm62k0/s1600/aaron_diaz_latina_actor_1111_art.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cxDKaohoK74/Tt24n5ot2lI/AAAAAAAABSw/p96wLsm62k0/s400/aaron_diaz_latina_actor_1111_art.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;More chulo goodness...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-K1FO6Eo5tcs/Tt24_cRC2MI/AAAAAAAABS4/z1b3XjIs-d0/s1600/aaron-diaz-on-pan-am_556x417.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-K1FO6Eo5tcs/Tt24_cRC2MI/AAAAAAAABS4/z1b3XjIs-d0/s400/aaron-diaz-on-pan-am_556x417.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FFnZ7xGroCg/Tt25GbikNzI/AAAAAAAABTA/cKvW8GjjZRg/s1600/pan-am-departures-miguel-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="223" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FFnZ7xGroCg/Tt25GbikNzI/AAAAAAAABTA/cKvW8GjjZRg/s400/pan-am-departures-miguel-2.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And just because I love his hair so much in this:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-f217N-sMrOw/Tt25cHoQu_I/AAAAAAAABTI/RJM9Z-2RMNk/s1600/tumblr_lvoch9TZ5S1r6qhmeo1_400.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-f217N-sMrOw/Tt25cHoQu_I/AAAAAAAABTI/RJM9Z-2RMNk/s400/tumblr_lvoch9TZ5S1r6qhmeo1_400.jpg" width="258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Diego Luna also stars in Katy Perry's latest video,&lt;i&gt; "The One That Got Away." &lt;/i&gt;Of course I watched it because I am a ride or die Diego Luna. Forever. Even when he was super duper chubby in &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=YsuEhejPn9I"&gt;El Premio Mayor&lt;/a&gt;...but I digress.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-w7RIGnCr3xU/Tt27cThHIwI/AAAAAAAABTo/Lb9gzE6rsOs/s1600/diego.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="305" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-w7RIGnCr3xU/Tt27cThHIwI/AAAAAAAABTo/Lb9gzE6rsOs/s400/diego.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Hey guapo, don't be shy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cI5phCckeOw/Tt27g1v6cjI/AAAAAAAABTw/vqBoeON8nc4/s1600/diegogif.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cI5phCckeOw/Tt27g1v6cjI/AAAAAAAABTw/vqBoeON8nc4/s1600/diegogif.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I love this picture below...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I watched the video and I was...sad. It made me very sad. Watch for yourselves&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Ahha3Cqe_fk"&gt; (click here)&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;Damn you, Katy Perry!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After all of these pictures, I agree with Uncle Jesse.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Don't worry Gael, we still think you are pretty fierce. Best looking trans-indivudal that I have ever seen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Oh, Larry Craig! (&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Larry_Craig_scandal"&gt;Click here to read the scandal and fully understand this conversation&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://barnyardlampoon.files.wordpress.com/2011/10/larry_craig.jpg?w=430" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://barnyardlampoon.files.wordpress.com/2011/10/larry_craig.jpg?w=430" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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They're both so pretty it hurts. They have also been together since they were 15 years old. Crazy! That kind of commitment is frightening. But for Robin Thicke, I'd tattoo "Property of Robin Thicke" on my lower back. That's real love.&lt;br /&gt;
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Can we just talk about this look? The hair! I love his hair! Mr. Thicke makes that bright, preppy, sunshine yellow sweater WORK. Those sunglasses are classic as well. I'd settle for his clone!&lt;br /&gt;
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I can't stop listening to anything Frank Ocean has touched (I found the Bieber cover in a Frank Ocean music scouting sesh). &amp;nbsp;But he for real is super talented and is providing a different kind of dynamic to R&amp;amp;B. &amp;nbsp;He brings a whole different energy. &amp;nbsp;And yes, it's true...there was a full on &lt;a href="http://www.complex.com/music/2011/06/chris-brown-calls-out-frank-ocean-and-odd-future"&gt;Twitter war &lt;/a&gt;between Frank Ocean and Chris Brown. &amp;nbsp;I'm confused by this, I don't know how to feel. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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It's interesting when you hear Frank Ocean's music, you wouldn't associate him with the alternative Hip Hop Collective "Odd Future" (i.e. the collective Tyler the Creator is also in). &amp;nbsp;Yet, it works cuz Tyler the Creator (from what I've seen/heard) is hella random and pretty funny (has loads of horrible lyrics...but I'm not fanning him).&lt;/div&gt;
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He has yet to put out a full album, he's created a mixtape and an EP, but I'm sure that first album will be epic!&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;She (Tyler the Creator &amp;amp; Frank Ocean) (danger, bad words)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Thinking About You (un-Justin Bieber-ed)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;And just because...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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I can't help it, reality TV + "housewives" makes good entertainment.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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I must express to the blog who is cool and who is not cool in the eyes of $cruz. &amp;nbsp;I'm doing you a favor.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Bravo's Real Housewives&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Cool Real Housewives:&lt;/b&gt; Beverly Hills, New Jersey, Atlanta&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Lost Steam Housewives: &lt;/b&gt;Orange County&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Not Cool Real Housewives: &lt;/b&gt;Washington DC, Miami&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Never Watched:&lt;/b&gt; New York&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Best Housewife&lt;/b&gt;: Caroline Manzo, New Jersey&lt;/div&gt;
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Each city has it's own unique vibe, the cities themselves add another element to the show. &amp;nbsp;For example, New Jersey is full of Italian fams, Beverly Hills is full of plastic faces and huge ass houses, Atlanta is full of wigs. &amp;nbsp;I can't stop the madness!!!&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Cool Real Housewives: &lt;/b&gt;Second season on of the original show, this brought in Tami!&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Not Cool (I tried):&lt;/b&gt; Basketball Wives: LA&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;The Best:&lt;/b&gt; The Reunion shows!&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Best Basketball Wife: &lt;/b&gt;Shaunie O'Neal, boss bitch!&lt;/div&gt;
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The start of the second season of Basketball Wives found it's footing, these beezys are almost insane and so "mean girls" that it rules. &amp;nbsp;They mesh well, they have good epic fights and makeups. &amp;nbsp;I have to say that Evelyn and Jennifer remind me of Marb$ and me when we're super bitchy to people for no reason but to entertain our own lives. &amp;nbsp;Guilty!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6129443072911322408-955309082929081337?l=www.iheartshinythings.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Eyes are windows into one's soul, unless you're me because I've been told I have no soul behind my eyes (hence the term coined by La Marb$: Salvi Eyes). &amp;nbsp;Regardless of my emotionless eyes, I like to keep them pretty! &amp;nbsp;Here are my new go to eye UREA (area) enhancers:&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;1. Urban Decay's Naked Palette, &lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.iheartshinythings.com/2011/10/birthday-list-birthday-list.html"&gt;&lt;b&gt;it's&lt;/b&gt; mine&lt;/a&gt;! &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Thanks 26th birthday, Naked Palette you belong to meeeee (*insert Taylor Swift song here). &amp;nbsp;You can do a butt load of eye looks with this little puppy, but my go to everyday natural look includes the color &lt;b&gt;Buck&lt;/b&gt;. &amp;nbsp;It's a perfect brown shade that gives the crease just a little bit of life.&lt;/div&gt;
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This is a great drugstore mascara. &amp;nbsp;It's super not clumpy and keeps my lashes soft. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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I usually use my under eye concealer by Clinique, but it's pretty thick. &amp;nbsp;I'm saving it for more nighttime looks. &amp;nbsp;I've never purchased anything for age...but turning 26 I turned a new leaf. &amp;nbsp;Why not!?! &amp;nbsp;This concealer is super creamy and gives my eyes a boost for the day.&lt;/div&gt;
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Let's get back into the swing of things and get reacquainted. I know it will take a while to earn back your trust, but I'll start with sharing things that I have been enjoying. My soul didn't completely die and I do have some things I still heart...and hate. In no hierarchal order:&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;Jay-Z Pandora&lt;/b&gt;...Can I Get a &lt;i&gt;WHAT, WHAT?!&lt;/i&gt;(I'm reciting the edited version because I'm classy and shit). I have rekindled my love for Jay-Z. That girl below with the flute? No, she's not Harry Potter's butch looking sister, it's me as a 14-year old! Marb$ loved herself some Jay-Z, marching band, and Hello Kitty. What a cutie.&lt;/li&gt;
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&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tarte Eyelash Curler-&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;I splurged on this eyelash curler. Stamp of approval and it doesn't feel like a device used for punishing others. &lt;a href="http://www.sephora.com/browse/product.jhtml?id=P275309&amp;amp;om_mmc=GoogleBase&amp;amp;_requestid=42976&amp;amp;ci_src=14110944&amp;amp;ci_sku=1271998&amp;amp;sbanner=us_search"&gt;Buy here.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;2-inch Memory Foam&lt;/b&gt; for my bed. Since we've last spoken, I have turned into a little bit a viejita. Nothing makes me happier than a good nights sleep in a comfy bed. My dad bought this for me and I am ever so grateful!&lt;a href="http://www.overstock.com/Bedding-Bath/Serta-Deluxe-2-inch-Memory-Foam-Mattress-Topper/1080221/product.html?cid=202290&amp;amp;kid=9553000357392&amp;amp;track=pspla&amp;amp;adtype=pla&amp;amp;kw=%7Bkeyword%7D"&gt; CLICK HERE for more info&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Reading&lt;/b&gt; is tight. I'm reading &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/One-Belongs-Here-More-Than/dp/0743299396"&gt;No One Belongs Here More Than You&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; by &lt;b&gt;Miranda July&lt;/b&gt; right now. I'm pretty sure she delved into my somewhat demented brain to write this book. Remind me to turn it in on time so I don't get fined by the Multnomah County Library. I feel like a monster every time I turn in a book late.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;Wine&lt;/b&gt;. Specifically, white wine. If I'm going down, &amp;nbsp;I'm taking you down too, $cruz. That's right, your hard alcohol loving friends now enjoy &lt;i&gt;wine&lt;/i&gt;. Ay, miralas, muy chingonas con su &lt;i&gt;wine&lt;/i&gt;. I gained a taste for wine after attending SEVERAL weddings over the past two summers. Six of them to be exact. $cruz had to acquire the taste due to her after hours work duties. Boss bitches drink wine, and we had to get accustomed to it. I'll drink red wine, but it just reminds me of church. Wakala.&lt;/li&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is our actual damage. Real talk.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;My clothing rack from Ikea used to be tight....until it fell apart. No, I didn't take this picture at a weird angle. This is the actual rack, I've just been too lazy/busy to do anything about it. That's what I get for buying a clothing rack for $10. I'm such a cheap ass, and sometimes, it catches up with me.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;
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I think I'm meant to be a tween or a 70 year old woman. &amp;nbsp;That being said...this Just Bieber cover of Frank Ocean's "Thinking About You" is too good to turn down. &amp;nbsp;The original Frank Ocean song is pretty as well, but the Biebs is starting to sound like a little hombre. &amp;nbsp;Don't lie and say this isn't pleasant sounding to your ears...&lt;/div&gt;
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The IHST headquarters (our casa) has cable...not only cable but we have DVR and On Demand, so basically we like to live like queens. &amp;nbsp;This "treat" has come into our lives and I don't know how I lived before. &amp;nbsp;After a hard day at work, it's so nice to come home and just watch TV. &amp;nbsp;I have no shame. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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I don't dedicate myself to too many shows (I'm usually a reality TV junkie...like put it in my veins status), but I like a few scripted shows here and there. &amp;nbsp;I must rave and un-rave about what I found for this new season. &amp;nbsp;I'm happy to see female driven comedies...&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;1. The New Girl-Tuesdays @ 9pm on FOX&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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This show owes Marb$ money, because it's basically her life in a sitcom. &amp;nbsp;It has moments of $cruz, the "weird" girls in general. &amp;nbsp;I was a little hesitant about this show because Zooey Deschanel wasn't really my favorite actress nor singer. &amp;nbsp;I thought she was the "indie" Pamela Anderson and had too much hype. &amp;nbsp;But geeeee was I wrong, this show is hilarious and Zooey Deschanel is perfect in her role as Jess. &amp;nbsp;It's fun to watch. &amp;nbsp;It's the younger voice of the Liz Lemons of the world. &amp;nbsp;So in my book, this show is a &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;HIT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; for me!&lt;/div&gt;
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I follow anything Will Arnett does, how can I not!?! &amp;nbsp;I never had time to watch this show when it first came on, I forgot which day and time it was on. &amp;nbsp;So one epic Friday night, I went on a Hulu binge and caught up. &amp;nbsp;I was rooting for this show...I mean it has Maya Rudolph as well. &amp;nbsp;So I had high hopes. &amp;nbsp;Luckily, the show is hilarious. &amp;nbsp;It's refreshing to see Will Arnett as a nice dad dude and not an arrogant deep voiced semi-bad guy. &amp;nbsp;This show's concept seems like it can burn out quickly, but they do a good job at creating depth and super funnies. &amp;nbsp;According to Marb$ I'm the Maya Rudolph character Ava and I secretly agree with her. A &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;HIT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; for me as well!&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;3. 2 Broke Girls-Mondays @ 8:30pm on CBS&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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I tried watching this show. &amp;nbsp;The series was created by the Sex and the City dude, and had potential with some funny writers. &amp;nbsp;But laugh track CBS sitcoms are tired. &amp;nbsp;I don't like when the laugh track is suppose to prompt me to laugh! &amp;nbsp;I'm so new school, I'm so over the classic sitcom format. &amp;nbsp;So I tried, but not into this show. &amp;nbsp;A &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;MISS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6129443072911322408-535472862009590983?l=www.iheartshinythings.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;$cruz and Marb$ have not been captured for ransom. &amp;nbsp; We are alive and army crawling through life. &amp;nbsp;We have been suuuuper busy with work and life, we pretty much have had zero time to sit down and craft our IHST art. &amp;nbsp;It's tough, but we still got mad love...we're trying!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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I celebrated my 26th birthday last week. &amp;nbsp;I can't believe I turned 26. &amp;nbsp;When I was 15 I thought 26 was 100 years old. &amp;nbsp;It's surreal, I thought I'd have my shiz more together. &amp;nbsp;But overall I'm happy to start a new year and work toward all my goals (this does not include babies).&lt;/div&gt;
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And to really show you how mature I am...I vocally expressed interest in that I wanted a &lt;a href="http://www.pillowpetstv.com/Default.asp?tcode=pi8&amp;amp;tag=google&amp;amp;gclid=COiOzdDXuqwCFQRYhwodoT-5pA&amp;amp;bhcp=1"&gt;pillow pet&lt;/a&gt;. &amp;nbsp;This isn't&lt;a href="http://www.iheartshinythings.com/2009/11/birthday-stuff.html"&gt; Snuggie-gate 2009&lt;/a&gt;. &amp;nbsp;I legit wanted one. &amp;nbsp;Soooo what did La Marb$ get me?!? &amp;nbsp;A lion Pillow Pet. &amp;nbsp;We named him Simbathy, yes I said WE.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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I like to snuggle with him hardcore because he has no heartbeat and feelings. &amp;nbsp;It's amazing! &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7d6JHZH2hks/Tp5TgMORgYI/AAAAAAAABRQ/BHAIHXG0g7M/s1600/tumblr_lpldg89L5F1qinv62o1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7d6JHZH2hks/Tp5TgMORgYI/AAAAAAAABRQ/BHAIHXG0g7M/s320/tumblr_lpldg89L5F1qinv62o1_500.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;2). Crashdown Waitress from the show Roswell&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;One day, I will try to make this get-up, and Stefanie will have no choice but to join me. This will happen one day, probably in our 30's. I'll even take her measurements in her sleep if I have to. This show ruled our early teen years, and we have to pay tribute. HAVE TO.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;3). Prince- Purple Rain Era&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There's no explanation needed. Just know that I would be so down for the facial hair too.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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