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gd:etag="W/&quot;Ck4DRnY6fCp7ImA9Wx5TEkk.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7842893009403673431.post-7457702855849893672</id><published>2010-07-06T21:16:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-27T09:29:37.814-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-07-27T09:29:37.814-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="life lessons" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="life" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="haircut" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="babbling" /><title>As Seen On Yelp...</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://duhidkmybffkim.blogspot.com/feeds/7457702855849893672/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://duhidkmybffkim.blogspot.com/2010/07/as-seen-on-yelp.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842893009403673431/posts/default/7457702855849893672?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842893009403673431/posts/default/7457702855849893672?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/IdkMyBffKim/~3/gTaBZmAXQss/as-seen-on-yelp.html" title="As Seen On Yelp..." /><author><name>idk my bff kim</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><content type="html">It's that time of year again and I need me a haircut. The last time I got a hair cut it was awful. Anyone know someone? Hook a sister up. Please make sure it is not at the Aveda Institute. I have qualms about that place and here is why...

Being in dire need for a long overdue haircut, I decided to try Aveda after seeing the great reviews posted. I'm sad to say, I was pretty disappointed. I'm 
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I must say that I was very impressed with your new film, Kick-Ass (which is in theaters now). Not only have I become the biggest advocate for this movie, but I have also decided to live my life according to its  philosophies. Personally, as a super hero enthusiast, it stood for everything I stand for: sweet costumes, gratuitous violence, and sassy one-liners. In other words, it is
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/k5315BfslHsr7pGJxK9WAZsZmC8/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/k5315BfslHsr7pGJxK9WAZsZmC8/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/IdkMyBffKim/~4/9B09J7FODt4" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://duhidkmybffkim.blogspot.com/2010/04/she-was-like-john-rambo-meets-polly.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DkQDRnY7eyp7ImA9WxFSF0w.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7842893009403673431.post-8725614951800907203</id><published>2010-04-18T20:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-19T16:59:37.803-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-04-19T16:59:37.803-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="life lessons" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="jerry o'connell" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="maury povich" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="parents" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="mom" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="life" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="dad" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="binge drinking" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="babbling" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="food" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="fat kids" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="america" /><title>I Love You Like A Fat Kid Loves Cake... Or Do I?</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://duhidkmybffkim.blogspot.com/feeds/8725614951800907203/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://duhidkmybffkim.blogspot.com/2010/04/i-love-you-like-fat-kid-loves-cake-or.html#comment-form" title="2 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842893009403673431/posts/default/8725614951800907203?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842893009403673431/posts/default/8725614951800907203?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/IdkMyBffKim/~3/cmZZkb_xFAc/i-love-you-like-fat-kid-loves-cake-or.html" title="I Love You Like A Fat Kid Loves Cake... Or Do I?" /><author><name>idk my bff kim</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>2</thr:total><content type="html">Everyone is familiar with the Oedipus Complex and the Napoleon Complex. Today, I would like to take this time to educate you about the Fat Kid Complex. This complex is a group of largely unconscious, repressed ideas and feelings which center around the desire to be accepted as a fully functional, healthy normal adult instead of the bucket of pudge they were as a child. According to modern 
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/yG0DFXsGSm7EXbTrcN0S_sx2Kfg/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/yG0DFXsGSm7EXbTrcN0S_sx2Kfg/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/IdkMyBffKim/~4/VZQTeJO14Wk" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://duhidkmybffkim.blogspot.com/2010/03/lost-lessons-by-idk-my-bff-kim.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;AkcEQnY9fip7ImA9WxBVEUo.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7842893009403673431.post-905335993690279073</id><published>2010-02-14T14:06:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-14T14:06:43.866-06:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-02-14T14:06:43.866-06:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="valentine's day" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="boys" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="relationships" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="love" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="babbling" /><title>This Valentine's Day Give Her Herpes... It'll Last Forever.</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://duhidkmybffkim.blogspot.com/feeds/905335993690279073/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://duhidkmybffkim.blogspot.com/2010/02/this-valentines-day-give-her-herpes.html#comment-form" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842893009403673431/posts/default/905335993690279073?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842893009403673431/posts/default/905335993690279073?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/IdkMyBffKim/~3/gEtkZByk4rY/this-valentines-day-give-her-herpes.html" title="This Valentine's Day Give Her Herpes... It'll Last Forever." /><author><name>idk my bff kim</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>1</thr:total><content type="html">Joyce Brothers once said, "No matter how love sick a woman is, she shouldn't take the first pill that comes along." This couldn't be proven to be more true on Valentine's Day. How many valentines have you gone through in your life? I know I've been through a few. All a guy needs to do is give you flowers, take you to dinner, and tell you that you're beautiful. Sounds pretty simple, right? Wrong. 
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/oehpxlU03tAAcljAmcfiaxB8vyw/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/oehpxlU03tAAcljAmcfiaxB8vyw/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/IdkMyBffKim/~4/TbG6e3bdqDU" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://duhidkmybffkim.blogspot.com/2010/02/missing-lego-batman-figurine.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A0YDRXsyfSp7ImA9WxBWEk0.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7842893009403673431.post-2499403806136233753</id><published>2010-02-02T22:10:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-03T08:59:34.595-06:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-02-03T08:59:34.595-06:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="life lessons" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="gym" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="working out" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="life" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="babbling" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="old people" /><title>Loose Skin &amp; Old Balls... Gross!</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://duhidkmybffkim.blogspot.com/feeds/2499403806136233753/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://duhidkmybffkim.blogspot.com/2010/02/loose-skin-old-balls-gross.html#comment-form" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842893009403673431/posts/default/2499403806136233753?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842893009403673431/posts/default/2499403806136233753?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/IdkMyBffKim/~3/lJLOm1Ma9pA/loose-skin-old-balls-gross.html" title="Loose Skin &amp; Old Balls... Gross!" /><author><name>idk my bff kim</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>1</thr:total><content type="html">If you're like me, going to the gym can be somewhat of a drag. After a long day at the office, the abundance of caffeine that you had throughout the day is making you crash and burn. (Womp. Womp.) The last thing on your mind is working out. In most cases, you just want to have a drink at the bar and some chicken wings. No big. Let me tell you guys, that is not the answer. Your answer is at the 
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/oGkQYLGzR95pENHL6Qx2_3wVJy0/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/oGkQYLGzR95pENHL6Qx2_3wVJy0/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/IdkMyBffKim/~4/7uOUCS1hVdI" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://duhidkmybffkim.blogspot.com/2009/12/fatty-loves-turkey.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;D0QHQXcyeCp7ImA9WxNaEE4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7842893009403673431.post-1382319036005529566</id><published>2009-11-23T22:02:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-23T22:02:10.990-06:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-11-23T22:02:10.990-06:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="justin bieber" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="hot topic" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="hipster" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="teenagers" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="emo" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="mtv" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="vampire" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="taylor swift" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="elvira" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="twilight" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="made" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="billy ray cyrus" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="glue" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="recycling" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="16 and pregnant" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="hippies" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="babbling" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="america" /><title>Teenagers Scare the Living Mess Out of Me.</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://duhidkmybffkim.blogspot.com/feeds/1382319036005529566/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://duhidkmybffkim.blogspot.com/2009/11/teenagers-scare-living-mess-out-of-me.html#comment-form" title="3 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842893009403673431/posts/default/1382319036005529566?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842893009403673431/posts/default/1382319036005529566?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/IdkMyBffKim/~3/1l3DpPcjuxA/teenagers-scare-living-mess-out-of-me.html" title="Teenagers Scare the Living Mess Out of Me." /><author><name>idk my bff kim</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>3</thr:total><content type="html">Dear Youth of America,

I think I'm speaking on behalf of, oh, the world when I say, you all suck. What the hell is wrong with you? You're all a bunch of not-quite-hipster, emo kids obsessed with glittery vampires and Justin Bieber. You all have these mood swings and tempter tantrums like you're all kindergartners who have the ability to form proper sentences.  With your gender bending tight 
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/t6DwM5Yhp7T3aPSmCpyXvD3ekYU/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/t6DwM5Yhp7T3aPSmCpyXvD3ekYU/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/IdkMyBffKim/~4/wq5RYYAr9rM" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://duhidkmybffkim.blogspot.com/2009/11/attention-racists-stfu-taste-rainbow.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CE4HSH87eyp7ImA9WxNUEkU.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7842893009403673431.post-1904403835350932335</id><published>2009-11-01T22:45:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T15:15:39.103-06:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-11-03T15:15:39.103-06:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="life lessons" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="life" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="binge drinking" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="kristen stewart" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="peter brady" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="alcohol" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="fight club" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="booze" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="the exorcist" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="egg mcmuffin" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="babbling" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="mcdonald's" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="tyler durden" /><title>I Wanna Drink 'Til I Can't Feelings No Mo.</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://duhidkmybffkim.blogspot.com/feeds/1904403835350932335/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://duhidkmybffkim.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-wanna-drink-til-i-cant-feelings-no-mo.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842893009403673431/posts/default/1904403835350932335?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842893009403673431/posts/default/1904403835350932335?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/IdkMyBffKim/~3/7Y8RC-aqE3M/i-wanna-drink-til-i-cant-feelings-no-mo.html" title="I Wanna Drink 'Til I Can't Feelings No Mo." /><author><name>idk my bff kim</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><content type="html">Binge drinking--what a joy it brings to the youth of the world. It makes the meek strong and the strong invincible. Your perception of the world is clearer after you drink a beer or two. Everyone is a little more friendly and not to mention, a little better looking. A sensation known as the "warm fuzzies" consumes you. The more you drink, the warmer and fuzzier this feeling gets. Scientists 
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/Irn6wmoJXQGKm4WNGlU27-2JcQE/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/Irn6wmoJXQGKm4WNGlU27-2JcQE/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/IdkMyBffKim/~4/7Y8RC-aqE3M" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://duhidkmybffkim.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-wanna-drink-til-i-cant-feelings-no-mo.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;AkQBRXsycSp7ImA9WxNVGU8.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7842893009403673431.post-4733119675495825601</id><published>2009-10-30T11:14:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-30T13:45:54.599-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-10-30T13:45:54.599-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="leonidas" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="halloween" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="chicago" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="growing up" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="alcohol" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="parents" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="booze" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="costumes" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="holidays" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="babbling" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="batman" /><title>I'll Bet Living in a Nudist Colony Takes All the Fun Out of Halloween</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://duhidkmybffkim.blogspot.com/feeds/4733119675495825601/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://duhidkmybffkim.blogspot.com/2009/10/ill-bet-living-in-nudist-colony-takes.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842893009403673431/posts/default/4733119675495825601?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842893009403673431/posts/default/4733119675495825601?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/IdkMyBffKim/~3/MW4VcohywxM/ill-bet-living-in-nudist-colony-takes.html" title="I'll Bet Living in a Nudist Colony Takes All the Fun Out of Halloween" /><author><name>idk my bff kim</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><content type="html">At age 9, I found out Santa Claus wasn't real. I found red lipstick on the glass of milk I had left out for him that Christmas Eve to wash down the chocolate chip cookies I had left for him. The innocence of my childhood was shattered at that very moment. From that point on, I knew it was just my mother and father behind every major figure of my childhood and I made sure that they knew about 
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/8_2cZPwXMHyktM-KyMZOUULyBjM/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/8_2cZPwXMHyktM-KyMZOUULyBjM/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/IdkMyBffKim/~4/MW4VcohywxM" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://duhidkmybffkim.blogspot.com/2009/10/ill-bet-living-in-nudist-colony-takes.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;D08GR3c-fip7ImA9WxBXFEs.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7842893009403673431.post-5724857698373316307</id><published>2009-10-15T21:21:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-25T18:30:26.956-06:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-01-25T18:30:26.956-06:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="smooch" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="tardy for the party" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="botox" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="kardashians" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Kim Zolciak" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="nene leakes" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="kandi" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="real housewives of atlanta" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="bravo" /><title>Kim Zolciak: Role Model to Women Everywhere</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://duhidkmybffkim.blogspot.com/feeds/5724857698373316307/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://duhidkmybffkim.blogspot.com/2009/10/kim-zociak-role-model-to-women.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842893009403673431/posts/default/5724857698373316307?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842893009403673431/posts/default/5724857698373316307?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/IdkMyBffKim/~3/InvN8AMLBRo/kim-zociak-role-model-to-women.html" title="Kim Zolciak: Role Model to Women Everywhere" /><author><name>idk my bff kim</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://i35.tinypic.com/28tijq_th.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><content type="html">Dear Kim Zolciak,Why you have not received the Mother of the Year award is beyond me. From nurse and stripper waitress to up-and-coming country pop diva, you are basically the next Taylor Swift--if Taylor Swift were a 42-year-old chain-smoking homewrecker. When you are not at home smoking at the dinner table and making your kids sleep in your bed (even though they are between the ages of nine and
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/S5Of-5tpd_aCMfjMwtECt3yMzco/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/S5Of-5tpd_aCMfjMwtECt3yMzco/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/IdkMyBffKim/~4/InvN8AMLBRo" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://duhidkmybffkim.blogspot.com/2009/10/kim-zociak-role-model-to-women.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CUMARno6eyp7ImA9WxNVF0k.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7842893009403673431.post-1206092816338231334</id><published>2009-10-07T19:41:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T10:24:07.413-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-10-28T10:24:07.413-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="boys" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="beyonce" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="growing up" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="relationships" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="life" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="sappy" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="gossip girl" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="love" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="babbling" /><title>Temporary Insanity, Curable By Marriage?</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://duhidkmybffkim.blogspot.com/feeds/1206092816338231334/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://duhidkmybffkim.blogspot.com/2009/10/temporary-insanity-curable-by-marriage.html#comment-form" title="2 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842893009403673431/posts/default/1206092816338231334?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842893009403673431/posts/default/1206092816338231334?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/IdkMyBffKim/~3/1qrRye81KpI/temporary-insanity-curable-by-marriage.html" title="Temporary Insanity, Curable By Marriage?" /><author><name>idk my bff kim</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>2</thr:total><content type="html">Remember when cooties were arguably the most devastating and traumatic epidemic plaguing our generation? We had to get an imaginary shot at least once a day so that we remained immune to the cooties. Girls would avoid boys like the plague and vice-versa because god forbid any sort of physical contact.  Hell, some of us would even go so far as to not even touch books or pencils that the opposite 
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/sqjZHtoYPkgrxbgmN1qRHwj95eY/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/sqjZHtoYPkgrxbgmN1qRHwj95eY/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/IdkMyBffKim/~4/c3uc2pg5X-0" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://duhidkmybffkim.blogspot.com/2009/09/why-chicago-shouldnt-hold-olympics.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CUEAQn8-eCp7ImA9WxNVF0k.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7842893009403673431.post-7573779825956132248</id><published>2009-09-24T20:24:00.010-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T10:27:23.150-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-10-28T10:27:23.150-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="boys" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="mean girls" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="relationships" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="advice" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="love" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="babbling" /><title>Open Advice to Anyone With a Y Chromosome</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://duhidkmybffkim.blogspot.com/feeds/7573779825956132248/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://duhidkmybffkim.blogspot.com/2009/09/open-advice-to-anyone-with-y-chromosome.html#comment-form" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842893009403673431/posts/default/7573779825956132248?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7842893009403673431/posts/default/7573779825956132248?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/IdkMyBffKim/~3/nAGekqBng00/open-advice-to-anyone-with-y-chromosome.html" title="Open Advice to Anyone With a Y Chromosome" /><author><name>idk my bff kim</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>1</thr:total><content type="html">Look, I get both ends of the spectrum. According to my Facebook Friend Stats (aka science), 58% of my friends are guys and 42% of my friends are girls. I walk the fine line between boys and girls. Girls think boys are just as confusing as you think we are. Sure, we overanalyze text messages and judge you on how you decide to behave in random situations (i.e. where you urinate because it is not 
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