<?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-17316821</id><updated>2023-07-03T05:17:39.841-07:00</updated><title type='text'>PixelCouture.com: Intellectual Property</title><subtitle type='html'>A college girl&#39;s take on politics and life.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelcouture.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17316821/posts/default?alt=atom'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixelcouture.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17316821/posts/default?alt=atom&amp;start-index=26&amp;max-results=25'/><author><name>PrincessGerrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00783101932040706511</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>27</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17316821.post-113357271992333323</id><published>2005-12-02T16:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-03T01:26:20.370-08:00</updated><title type='text'>RoboBar</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href=&quot;http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7313/1666/1600/robobar_051201_t.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7313/1666/400/robobar_051201_t.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; No more hooking up with the hot bartender in the future.  It despenses drinks afterscanning ids - its called RoboBar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&quot;You select on the screen what you want to drink, like beer, wine or soda,&quot; said Ron Potter, senior director of emerging technologies at Motoman, RoboBar&#39;s manufacturer. &quot;Then it&#39;ll bring up the choices you&#39;ve got for that, so there might be eight or nine different liquors, you know, vodka, whiskey, etc., and then you choose the mixers.&quot;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It would have to be implemented in yucky places because no four star resteraunt I know of would go for this. I think I want one in my house though!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&quot;What a horrible idea,&quot; laughed Rob Bookman, counsel for the New York Nightlife Association. &quot;We&#39;re in the hospitality business — we do more than just serve drinks. You can stay home if that&#39;s all you want.&quot; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&quot;Part of going out is — whether it&#39;s to a bar or a restaurant — the human connection and the atmosphere,&quot; he said. &quot;I think the bartenders at our establishments are the highlight in many cases and the heart of the establishment.&quot; &lt;/em&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelcouture.blogspot.com/feeds/113357271992333323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17316821&amp;postID=113357271992333323' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17316821/posts/default/113357271992333323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17316821/posts/default/113357271992333323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixelcouture.blogspot.com/2005/12/robobar.html' title='RoboBar'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00783101932040706511</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17316821.post-113343592820914695</id><published>2005-12-01T03:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-02T01:25:16.686-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Does he still like me?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;People always blame fading love on boredom, but a Psychoneuroendocrinology journal just published a study by Italian scientists about the &quot;social chemistry&quot; of the chemical NGF. Though it is not known why higher levels of the chemical are present in failing lovers, a correlation has been drawn.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;The powerful emotions that bowl over new lovers are triggered&lt;br /&gt;by a molecule known as nerve growth factor (NGF), according to Pavia University researchers.&lt;br /&gt;The Italian scientists found far higher levels of NGF in the&lt;br /&gt;blood of 58 people who had recently fallen madly in love than in that of a group&lt;br /&gt;of singles and people in long-term relationships.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;But after a year with the same lover, the quantity of the &#39;love molecule&#39; in their&lt;br /&gt;blood had fallen to the same level as that of the other groups.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/em&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelcouture.blogspot.com/feeds/113343592820914695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17316821&amp;postID=113343592820914695' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17316821/posts/default/113343592820914695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17316821/posts/default/113343592820914695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixelcouture.blogspot.com/2005/12/does-he-still-like-me.html' title='Does he still like me?'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00783101932040706511</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17316821.post-113328282896912262</id><published>2005-11-29T08:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-29T08:56:07.043-08:00</updated><title type='text'>American Girls = Lesbianism?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.girlsinc.org/ic/&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7313/1666/400/americangirl_icanband.0.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; People are freaking out over American Girls&#39; so-called &lt;strong&gt;new&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;pact with the devil&lt;/em&gt;. The popular book series promotes feminine strength through traditional roles. They are written from the perspective of young girls throughout US history. I remember the magazine form that I wanted my parents to sign in fifth grade. The interesting thing being that it was from Girls Inc. That was ten years ago, so get your facts straight, &lt;em&gt;haha, straight&lt;/em&gt;. People have a problem with the company because they offer resources on lesbianism and choice. They aren&#39;t telling girls to be lesbians, but offering such young girls positive role models can only be good for society. They are saying that lesbians can&#39;t be wholesome and the word American in the title means they must be Christian and therefore, pro-life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&quot;Parents associate American Girl dolls with wholesome American family values, yet Girls Inc. contradicts parents&#39; most basic moral beliefs,&quot; Scheidler said. &quot;We&#39;re encouraging parents, grandparents and other family members to write and call American Girl President &lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;mailto:ellen.brothers@americangirl.com&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ellen L. Brothers&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; to object to the company&#39;s support for Girls Inc.&quot; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Treating developing young girls like they are bad because of the way they experience love is sick, not the other way around. Some people seem to not like anybody, so when they&#39;ve sent everyone away...they&#39;ll be left with themselves, which they won&#39;t enjoy either.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelcouture.blogspot.com/feeds/113328282896912262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17316821&amp;postID=113328282896912262' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17316821/posts/default/113328282896912262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17316821/posts/default/113328282896912262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixelcouture.blogspot.com/2005/11/american-girls-lesbianism.html' title='American Girls = Lesbianism?'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00783101932040706511</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17316821.post-113319778075670472</id><published>2005-11-28T09:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-21T15:44:10.770-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Trash Friday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7313/1666/1600/story.holiday.1.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7313/1666/400/story.holiday.1.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Black Friday, indeed. I suppose you have all heard about the person that was mauled down in a Walmart store trying to get a laptop for less...crazy.&lt;br /&gt;I was out shopping the day before Thanksgiving and a very (too) peppy salesgirl started going off on her post-holiday shopping plans.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;I didn&#39;t think about it again &#39;till Black Friday afternoon when my neighbors stopped by, sporting 2 new MP3 players, boots and ect. Word on the street is that Best Buy had EMacs for 150 dollars.&lt;br /&gt;I guess I was raised on another planet, because we always tried to &lt;em&gt;avoid&lt;/em&gt; the holiday rush, not be trampled down by it. God, what a &lt;em&gt;disgusting&lt;/em&gt; consumeristic society we live in. I&#39;m sure the &quot;Black Friday Walmart Scare&quot; will double sales for next year...everybody wants to be part of the action...its like we were talking about in class, companies manufacture lifestyles - and we buy into it. P.S. Do NOT shop at WalMart...unless you want to continue outsourcing and obliterate the American labour practices that we&#39;ve established.&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelcouture.blogspot.com/feeds/113319778075670472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17316821&amp;postID=113319778075670472' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17316821/posts/default/113319778075670472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17316821/posts/default/113319778075670472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixelcouture.blogspot.com/2005/11/trash-friday.html' title='Trash Friday'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00783101932040706511</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17316821.post-113262442330848999</id><published>2005-11-21T17:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-22T00:56:27.010-08:00</updated><title type='text'>CNN, Busted Again...</title><content type='html'>CNN should change their logo to &quot;Old News&quot;. Yet again, they missed the memo on what&#39;s &quot;new&quot;. I guess the fact the Pope was wearing red Pradas was national news, but they should, at least, get their facts straight. They thought it would be cute to mention the book &quot;The Devil Wears Prada&quot;, that was published in 2003. They actually described the book as &quot;brand new&quot;, like they have frequently done incorrectly with many other trends. Everyone slips, but they should prompt the girl giving the story on dates so she can sound somewhat coherant. &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.nytimes.com/pages/books/bestseller/&quot;&gt;Click here to see that the book is not currently on the best NYTimes best seller list.&lt;/a&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelcouture.blogspot.com/feeds/113262442330848999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17316821&amp;postID=113262442330848999' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17316821/posts/default/113262442330848999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17316821/posts/default/113262442330848999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixelcouture.blogspot.com/2005/11/cnn-busted-again.html' title='CNN, Busted Again...'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00783101932040706511</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17316821.post-113218058758584247</id><published>2005-11-16T14:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-16T15:59:07.333-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What&#39;s the harm in believing?</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Maybe its not advisable to be an optimist after the age of 30. Maybe pessimism is something we have to start applying daily, like moisturizer, otherwise, how do you bounce back when reality batters your belief system and love does not, as promised, conquer all? Is hope a drug we need to go off of, or is it keeping us alive. What&#39;s the harm in believing?&lt;/em&gt; - &lt;strong&gt;Carrie Bradshaw&lt;/strong&gt; in Original Sin</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelcouture.blogspot.com/feeds/113218058758584247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17316821&amp;postID=113218058758584247' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17316821/posts/default/113218058758584247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17316821/posts/default/113218058758584247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixelcouture.blogspot.com/2005/11/whats-harm-in-believing.html' title='What&#39;s the harm in believing?'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00783101932040706511</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17316821.post-113211033524697646</id><published>2005-11-15T18:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-16T04:04:59.213-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Savage Michael</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href=&quot;http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7313/1666/1600/DSC00865.0.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img class=&quot;thick&quot; style=&quot;FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7313/1666/320/DSC00865.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Early in my college career, I started listening to Michael Savage during my long commute to school. &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.homestead.com/prosites-prs/index.html&quot;&gt;His badly designed website&lt;/a&gt; has a picture of a beheaded little girl, first thing on the agenda and proceeds to bitch about France, China and his other usual garbage. He has ads on his site for a company that sells tucker hats, skinny &#39;lil tank tops and even baby bibs &amp;amp; onesies with phrases such as: &quot;Even on drugs, Bush is right&quot;, &quot;My heroes have always been cowboys&quot;(with 2 pics of John Wayne), &quot;Enjoy capitalism&quot;, &quot;The second ammendment, America&#39;s original homeland security&quot;(with numerous rifle pics), &quot;Peace though superior firepower&quot; and &quot;Actually these colors do run the world&quot;(with a US flag). He admitted, himself, on the air today that he doesn&#39;t know anything about economics. Now tell me please, because I&#39;m curious, what a person that doesn&#39;t have a clue about economics is doing leading masses of people on cultural issues? I understand, Michael, that you are trying to preserve what is left of a fading culture. You are standing up for your rights, which is your duty as a citizen of the United States, but your mass generalizations sound uneducated. You stand up for your rights, I&#39;ll stand up for everyone&#39;s and we&#39;ll see what future generations will think of us.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelcouture.blogspot.com/feeds/113211033524697646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17316821&amp;postID=113211033524697646' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17316821/posts/default/113211033524697646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17316821/posts/default/113211033524697646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixelcouture.blogspot.com/2005/11/savage-michael.html' title='Savage Michael'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00783101932040706511</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17316821.post-113209277211465707</id><published>2005-11-15T13:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-15T14:22:21.513-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hidden Cultural Imperialsim</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href=&quot;http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7313/1666/1600/238652-109804477728091.0.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7313/1666/400/238652-109804477728091.0.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href=&quot;http://abcnews.go.com/International/wireStory?id=1315372&quot;&gt;Bush Tries to Strengthen U.S. Influence&lt;/a&gt;: So, I guess Bush wants to strengthen his reputation in Asia now that China is becoming a world power. &lt;em&gt;&quot;Bush wants Japan to play a stronger role in Asian security issues, perhaps as a counterbalance to China&#39;s growing strength, vast army and designs on U.S. ally Taiwan.&quot;&lt;/em&gt; A counterbalance to China&#39;s growing strength? Sounds to me that he&#39;s scared, but what&#39;s to fear? Everyone&#39;s talking about &quot;China Rising&quot;, but do people really think that they&#39;d be anything other than benevolent? It&#39;s North Korea that has us tagged, not China. State Minority leader, Harry Reid said that, &lt;em&gt;&quot;China&#39;s non-democratic government has taken actions and pursued policies that understandably stoke concerns and fears in America&lt;/em&gt;.&quot; I suppose some Americans fear that their un-democratic-ness is a threat to their way of life, but...Wait. Sweden is a model western country these days and they&#39;re socialist! They pay 50% in taxes but work fewer days and less hours a day! There are virtually no homeless, have high net worths and everyone gets a few months of vacation. They are very socially progressive, as well. All I am attempting to do by saying this, is to explore the social taboo in this country about non-democratic countries. The U.S. seems to be hiding their cultural imperialism behind philanthropy. Please call a spade a spade, then you&#39;ll earn my respect.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelcouture.blogspot.com/feeds/113209277211465707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17316821&amp;postID=113209277211465707' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17316821/posts/default/113209277211465707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17316821/posts/default/113209277211465707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixelcouture.blogspot.com/2005/11/hidden-cultural-imperialsim.html' title='Hidden Cultural Imperialsim'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00783101932040706511</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17316821.post-113205524786762839</id><published>2005-11-15T03:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-22T00:57:22.873-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Trading Controversy</title><content type='html'>A recent Trading Spouses aired showing a new-agey and a bible-thumping family walking a mile in each other&#39;s shoes. What an accurate portrayal of the polorization of US politics. The show always chooses opposites, so as to create a more interesting charade, such as a vegetarian and a carnivorous familiy in a previous episode. What I really liked about them showing the Perrin family was how real and significant their situation is. (They made the right-winger really crazy) I was raised Catholic, study and recognize the importance of religion but there are alot of ignorant people out there making spirituality look BAD, and Mrs. Perrin is one of them. For family bios and an episode rundown &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.fox.com/tradingspouses/recaps/201.htm&quot;&gt;please click here&lt;/a&gt;.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelcouture.blogspot.com/feeds/113205524786762839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17316821&amp;postID=113205524786762839' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17316821/posts/default/113205524786762839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17316821/posts/default/113205524786762839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixelcouture.blogspot.com/2005/11/trading-controversy.html' title='Trading Controversy'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00783101932040706511</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17316821.post-113204870320731274</id><published>2005-11-15T01:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-15T03:52:59.996-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A scratch ticket and some emergency contreceptive, please?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7313/1666/1600/182791-10888344947134.2.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7313/1666/400/182791-10888344947134.2.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href=&quot;http://abcnews.go.com/Health/wireStory?id=1313360&quot;&gt;Audit Faults FDA on Morning-After Pill&lt;/a&gt; :  Emergency contreceptives over the counter? Here&#39;s the lowdown on the emergency contreceptive option, known as &quot;Plan B&quot;. Many confuse it with &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.libertywomenshealth.com/services.php?id=11&quot;&gt;RU-486&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;em&gt;the abortion pill.&lt;/em&gt; The Morning-After Pill must be administered within 3 days of unprotected sex because it prevents pregnancy instead of terminating it. It&#39;s really a high dose of progestin (birth control pills) to trick your body into thinking its already pregnant so the egg does not attach, the same way traditional birth control works. An alternative to abortion seems like a good thing, but what about allowing &quot;over the counter&quot; sale? Many think it would be a good idea, because patients have problems getting a prescription in time. It may not be such a good idea to deregulate the substance for a few reasons. Ordinary birth control pills aren&#39;t even over the counter substances because of the risks. If a patient does not react properly to the substance, many complications and liabilities could occur. It is definatley an issue pending an answer.&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelcouture.blogspot.com/feeds/113204870320731274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17316821&amp;postID=113204870320731274' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17316821/posts/default/113204870320731274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17316821/posts/default/113204870320731274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixelcouture.blogspot.com/2005/11/scratch-ticket-and-some-emergency.html' title='A scratch ticket and some emergency contreceptive, please?'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00783101932040706511</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17316821.post-113199199522356373</id><published>2005-11-14T10:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-28T09:31:22.083-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Presidential Pucker!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;Arabs, doggies and...Oprah? With the growing economic divide &amp;amp; national debt, an uberlow approval rating and everyone pretty much hating us, its a good thing W. can relax. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7313/1666/1600/2003_9_bushbarney.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;CURSOR: hand&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7313/1666/320/2003_9_bushbarney.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7313/1666/1600/bush_oprah_kiss.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;CURSOR: hand&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7313/1666/320/bush_oprah_kiss.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7313/1666/1600/bush_oprah_kiss.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7313/1666/1600/bush_kiss.0.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;CURSOR: hand&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7313/1666/200/bush_kiss.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7313/1666/1600/27-1-24110_Bush-kiss.0.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;CURSOR: hand&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7313/1666/200/27-1-24110_Bush-kiss.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7313/1666/1600/bush_oprah_kiss.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelcouture.blogspot.com/feeds/113199199522356373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17316821&amp;postID=113199199522356373' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17316821/posts/default/113199199522356373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17316821/posts/default/113199199522356373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixelcouture.blogspot.com/2005/11/presidential-pucker.html' title='Presidential Pucker!'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00783101932040706511</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17316821.post-113176991039073397</id><published>2005-11-11T19:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-11T20:36:26.290-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Political Economy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7313/1666/1600/political%20economy%20copy.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;CURSOR: hand&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7313/1666/400/political%20economy%20copy.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;I liked the discussion in class about Bourdieu. It doesn&#39;t seem boring anymore because I understand it better. This scheme was very significant for my perspective. Especially when he was talking about how Clinton and Bush are the same.&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelcouture.blogspot.com/feeds/113176991039073397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17316821&amp;postID=113176991039073397' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17316821/posts/default/113176991039073397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17316821/posts/default/113176991039073397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixelcouture.blogspot.com/2005/11/political-economy.html' title='Political Economy'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00783101932040706511</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17316821.post-113110164023765342</id><published>2005-11-04T02:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-15T02:01:53.886-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Disgruntled Hawaiians?</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.realhapas.com/&quot;&gt;http://www.realhapas.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Several reasons California Wanna Be Hapas feel they can steal a Hawaiian term are because they have the numbers (more than 3,000,000 mixed Asians in California to 401,162 or so total Hawaiians see &lt;a title=&quot;Census 2000 Table 4&quot; href=&quot;http://www.census.gov/prod/2001pubs/c2kbr01-14.pdf&quot;&gt;Census 2000 Table 4&lt;/a&gt;;) more power; and more money than Hawaiians do. See &lt;a title=&quot;Asian Population Demographic Data According to the Census 2000&quot; href=&quot;http://www.napalc.org/programs/census/resources/NAPALC_Census_Handbook.pdf&quot;&gt;Asian Population Demographic Data According to the Census 2000&lt;/a&gt;. They also have mixed Asians who have Ph.D&#39;s yet these professors perpetuate the lie that &quot;hapa&quot; means &quot;half or mixed Asian.&quot; Hawaiians are rarely represented in doctorate programs.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;BUT are the Hawaiian Hapas powerless to the exploitation by both the California Wanna Be Hapas and elite mixed Eurasians? Today they are but with proper leadership and activism, Hawaiian Hapas can easily regain their culture, identity and history from the colonizers. They need to hold protests at all universities which approved charters to these so-called Hapa organizations. We predict this will happen in the next couple of years. Hawaiian Hapas should also contact other activist organizations and build a network to fight these colonizers and regain their cultural identity and terms. The days of the California Wanna Be Hapas and elite mixed Eurasian dominance are now coming to an end.&quot;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelcouture.blogspot.com/feeds/113110164023765342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17316821&amp;postID=113110164023765342' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17316821/posts/default/113110164023765342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17316821/posts/default/113110164023765342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixelcouture.blogspot.com/2005/11/disgruntled-hawaiians.html' title='Disgruntled Hawaiians?'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00783101932040706511</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17316821.post-113097978828840951</id><published>2005-11-02T16:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-11T16:04:02.003-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Silent Scream</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;The Silent Scream&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;by Gerrie (me!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;You walked in the room&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;And chill ran down my back&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;The convo was insane&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;Like we were both on crack&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;Speaking to me normally&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;And looking in my eyes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;Fills me with disgust&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;Cause I can smell your lies&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;I can sense it like an animal&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;The vibe I got don&#39;t lie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;You&#39;re so damn obvious&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;It makes me want to cry&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;When I say some words&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;I can see it when you flinch&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;I&#39;d rather watch the movie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;To kick it with the Grinch&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;If you really don&#39;t like me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;Then please don&#39;t tell a lie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;But you&#39;re so damn obvious&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;It makes me want to cry&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;I can sense it like an animal&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;The vibe I get don&#39;t lie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;You&#39;re so damn obvious&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;It makes me want to cry&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;One day I went out on the town&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;To get something to drink&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;I wanted to just loose myself&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;But someone made me think&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;She told me all the stuff you said&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;That sounded real insane&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;I&#39;d rather stare at puke&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;than know the contents of your brain&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;I can sense it like an animal&lt;br /&gt;And the words I heard don&#39;t lie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;You&#39;re so damn obvious&lt;br /&gt;It makes me want to cry&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelcouture.blogspot.com/feeds/113097978828840951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17316821&amp;postID=113097978828840951' 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/&gt;All the boys are lookin&#39; at me&lt;br /&gt;Lost in a fantasy&lt;br /&gt;Take a picture if you want&lt;br /&gt;Cause I got my shit to flaunt&lt;br /&gt;I see the girls, theyre lookin&#39; at me&lt;br /&gt;They see a girl that they could never be&lt;br /&gt;They can hate me if they want&lt;br /&gt;Cause I got the shit to flaunt&lt;br /&gt;Everyone&#39;s always lookin&#39; at me&lt;br /&gt;Cause they have eyes and they can see...&lt;br /&gt;Be jeaulous if you want&lt;br /&gt;Cause I love the shit I flaunt</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelcouture.blogspot.com/feeds/113097846858313150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17316821&amp;postID=113097846858313150' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17316821/posts/default/113097846858313150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17316821/posts/default/113097846858313150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixelcouture.blogspot.com/2005/11/that-conceited-girl_02.html' title='That Conceited Girl'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00783101932040706511</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17316821.post-113093630881422411</id><published>2005-11-02T02:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-11T03:41:53.840-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Favorite Shoes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;My Favorite Shoes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;By Gerrie (me!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;I was so afraid&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;I didnt know what I should do&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;My whole world was spinning&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;I was so damn pissed at you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;You were such a bitch&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;I didn&#39;t know what to believe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;Then I asked Miss Cleo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;And heres what she said to me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don&#39;t you be afraid&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;I see a bright road here for you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;Let the world stop spinning&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;Let me tell you what to do&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;If she&#39;s such a bitch&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;Why is she easy to believe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;Just focus less on her&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;And send twenty bucks to me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So then i said&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;That this has been&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;The worst day of my life&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;Its like they stole my favorite shoes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;And shred them with a knife&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;Not only has my world come down&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;But no one gives a fuck&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;I cant find my favorite shoes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;And i lost twenty bucks&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was so pissed off&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;I didn&#39;t know what I should do&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;My whole world was spinning&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;I was so damn pissed at you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;You were such a bitch&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;I didn&#39;t know what to believe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;I guess ill focus less on you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;And get some shoes for me &lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelcouture.blogspot.com/feeds/113093630881422411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17316821&amp;postID=113093630881422411' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17316821/posts/default/113093630881422411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17316821/posts/default/113093630881422411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixelcouture.blogspot.com/2005/11/my-favorite-shoes.html' title='My Favorite Shoes'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00783101932040706511</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17316821.post-113093573640478774</id><published>2005-11-02T02:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-11T03:42:17.283-08:00</updated><title type='text'>He Made Me Feel Like a Princess</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;He Made Me Feel Like a Princess&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;By Gerrie (me!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;He made me feel like &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;I was a fairytale princess&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;Like he came to rescue me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;From my crystal tower&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;He knew how to make me happy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was like a movie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;Starring Katherine Hepburn&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;Wearing big glasses&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;Or Mariyln Monroe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;On the wrong side of the track&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;I felt so damn pretty&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;There was nothing I could do&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;But completely fall for you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause you made me feel&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;Like I was fairytale princess&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;Like you came to rescue me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;From my crystal tower&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;You did things to make me happy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then it was like&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;We went from watching a movie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;To playing a card game&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;Aware of every little move&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;You have to play the strategy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;To really really get to me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;Otherwise i wouldn&#39;t have cared&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;But you caught me unprepared&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because you made me feel&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;Like i was fairy tale princess&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;Like you came to rescue me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;From my crystal tower&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;You made me so unhappy.&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelcouture.blogspot.com/feeds/113093573640478774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17316821&amp;postID=113093573640478774' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17316821/posts/default/113093573640478774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17316821/posts/default/113093573640478774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixelcouture.blogspot.com/2005/11/he-made-me-feel-like-princess.html' title='He Made Me Feel Like a Princess'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00783101932040706511</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17316821.post-113093420427134126</id><published>2005-11-02T02:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-11T03:39:08.396-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Party Girl Problems</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href=&quot;http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7313/1666/1600/g.1.gif&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7313/1666/200/g.2.gif&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;A long time friend and I got into a fight...and it got brutal. She posted all of this exagerated stuff about me on MySpace and I wanted to die. We were friends forever...anyway, it&#39;s helped give me perspective and a reality check on friendships...it&#39;s not just the new ones that are vapid and shallow, it&#39;s the old ones too...&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelcouture.blogspot.com/feeds/113093420427134126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17316821&amp;postID=113093420427134126' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17316821/posts/default/113093420427134126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17316821/posts/default/113093420427134126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixelcouture.blogspot.com/2005/11/party-girl-problems.html' title='Party Girl Problems'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00783101932040706511</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17316821.post-112989029270124265</id><published>2005-10-21T01:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-11-02T04:36:19.980-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Innocence Wild</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7313/1666/1600/105205020069.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;CURSOR: hand&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7313/1666/200/105205020069.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.metamorphose.gr.jp/english/index.html&quot;&gt;Metamorphose Elegant Gothic Lolita Fashion&lt;/a&gt; has quality clothes in the Japanese Lolita Style trend that has become popular all over the world. I love this pink dress. &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.lolitasnap.com/&quot;&gt;LolitaSnap -- The Gothic Lolita photo community&lt;/a&gt; has message boards and photos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7313/1666/1600/crownlabel01.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;CURSOR: hand&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7313/1666/200/crownlabel01.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;By dressing up like babies, the Lolitas are attempting to hang on to the carefree days of childhood, she says&quot; (Parker). For others, Lolita style is a way of connecting with the past, specifically an innocent, beautiful version of the past. &quot;I&#39;d like to go back in time, like to the era of Marie Antoinette, says Yoko Oguchi, a 24-year-old nurse who attended a pop concert in Tokyo wearing a red pinafore, a gigantic white bow in her hair and white high-heeled Mary Janes. &quot;I wish the whole world were like this&quot; (Parker). &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7313/1666/1600/img_328752_6551225_0.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;CURSOR: hand&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7313/1666/200/img_328752_6551225_0.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&quot;Atsuko Takagi, 23, who recently visited Tokyo from northern Japan, walked around in a ruffle-covered, black-and-white dress and says that the Lolita style gives her a sense of power. I normally look down at my feet, but when I&#39;m wearing my Lolita outfit, I&#39;m more confident, she says. &quot;This is the real me&quot; (Parker). &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/em&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelcouture.blogspot.com/feeds/112989029270124265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17316821&amp;postID=112989029270124265' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17316821/posts/default/112989029270124265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17316821/posts/default/112989029270124265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixelcouture.blogspot.com/2005/10/innocence-wild.html' title='Innocence Wild'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00783101932040706511</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17316821.post-112987670178358905</id><published>2005-10-20T23:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-11-02T04:35:53.100-08:00</updated><title type='text'>For Akiko.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://img78.photobucket.com/albums/v337/nanababy/ganguro.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://img78.photobucket.com/albums/v337/nanababy/ganguro.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is for Akiko in my Women&#39;s Issues class. She was curious about some pop culture I was telling her about. This is a Gangura Girl. In Japan, they use a load of fake tanner and peroxide to come up with this pop culture look. Theyre seen wearing frosty white eyeshadow and Hawaii/California type accessories. Many sources have said that this trend is a rebellion against conformity by playing the opposites of ideal Asian beauty, which is black hair and pale skin. &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.uta.edu/english/tidwell/JapaneseFashion/JapaneseFashion--Lolita.htm&quot;&gt;Click here&lt;/a&gt; to check out another popular trend: Lolita. &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.uta.edu/english/tidwell/JapaneseFashion/JapaneseFashion--Cute.htm&quot;&gt;Click here&lt;/a&gt; to see pics of Kawaii: The Cult of Cuteness. The site also has many other Japanese trends you can check out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A quote from the paper I wrote last term: One source read: &quot;&lt;em&gt;At the beginning of the twentieth century Western culture appeared fascinated by exotic cultures from around the world. At this turning point in our culture musicians and artists inherited the use of &quot;the other&quot; as exoticism, the realm of the forbidden.&quot; (Duke).&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelcouture.blogspot.com/feeds/112987670178358905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17316821&amp;postID=112987670178358905' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17316821/posts/default/112987670178358905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17316821/posts/default/112987670178358905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixelcouture.blogspot.com/2005/10/for-akiko.html' title='For Akiko.'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00783101932040706511</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17316821.post-112980570094741007</id><published>2005-10-20T03:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-11-02T04:37:12.623-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ketchup.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7313/1666/1600/thai_mc.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7313/1666/200/thai_mc.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7313/1666/1600/ketchup.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I breached that stress point where everything is accumulating and you have-to-take-charge-of-the-situation-or-wind-up-a-helpless-bum today, so I made a list of all the things that were stressing me out (i.e. the things I have procrastantated on) and started checking them off one by one. I always feel more in control after I&#39;ve completed a book and two papers, don&#39;t you?</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelcouture.blogspot.com/feeds/112980570094741007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17316821&amp;postID=112980570094741007' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17316821/posts/default/112980570094741007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17316821/posts/default/112980570094741007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixelcouture.blogspot.com/2005/10/ketchup.html' title='Ketchup.'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00783101932040706511</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17316821.post-112956870469988340</id><published>2005-10-17T09:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-21T00:15:10.603-07:00</updated><title type='text'>College Wisdom.</title><content type='html'>As a senior, I believe that I do have a few years of college partying under my belt. Here&#39;s the obvious things you should know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;1. Don&#39;t puke in public. No, really, this is important.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;2. Drama really is stupid, I know there are these songs saying it&#39;s stupid, but it really is in RL too. Don&#39;t get caught up in it. (this is easy if you&#39;re dramatic, stick to broadway &amp;amp; give your social-life a break)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;3. Don&#39;t wear shoes that fall off. You&#39;ll loose &#39;em. Especially if you&#39;re nuts like me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;4. Know your friends, and stick with &#39;em.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;5. Doing guys gives other people ammo...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;6. Pre-set your tab amount, GOOD LORD, everyone over 21 has had some insane drunk-tab-signing experience.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;7. Don&#39;t require all the attention...blend a little, but sparkle, subtlety is key. Really...no one wants a big yellow flasher on their ass, and that&#39;s what hanging out with the attention-whore is like.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;8. Don&#39;t be obnoxious to get a dude&#39;s attention, they really don&#39;t like it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;9. Cut some of that high-school &quot;everyone&#39;s-gotta-fake-super-goody-to-please-the-&#39;rents-garbage&quot; out. I&#39;m not your mommy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;10. Always consider yourself a politician-in-training. If you wouldn&#39;t want it on the news, you probably shouldn&#39;t do it. No one wants their Mardi Gras flashing escapades as everyones cell wallpaper.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;That&#39;s it baby. Don&#39;t party too hard, it&#39;s unwholesome. P.S. If you&#39;re thinkin&#39;, hey Gerrie...I&#39;ve seen you do all this stuff, my answer is simply: &lt;em&gt;&quot;they don&#39;t call it wisdom for nothing&quot;.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelcouture.blogspot.com/feeds/112956870469988340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17316821&amp;postID=112956870469988340' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17316821/posts/default/112956870469988340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17316821/posts/default/112956870469988340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixelcouture.blogspot.com/2005/10/college-wisdom.html' title='College Wisdom.'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00783101932040706511</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17316821.post-112956486258925302</id><published>2005-10-17T08:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-11-02T04:37:56.136-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Have a Sexy Halloween.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7313/1666/1600/8567_0.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7313/1666/200/8567_0.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, this is the outfit I&#39;m wearing for Halloween! My friend Kristi and I are going to go barhopping...I think we&#39;ll have fun...catch us around P-Town. She&#39;s going to be sexy Red Riding Hood. Dontcha just love fairy tales? I do. &lt;/p&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelcouture.blogspot.com/feeds/112956486258925302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17316821&amp;postID=112956486258925302' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17316821/posts/default/112956486258925302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17316821/posts/default/112956486258925302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixelcouture.blogspot.com/2005/10/have-sexy-halloween.html' title='Have a Sexy Halloween.'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00783101932040706511</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17316821.post-112952804360228623</id><published>2005-10-16T22:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-16T22:47:23.603-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sad Songs.</title><content type='html'>Was listening to Waltz #2 (Patrick&#39;s Song) and became a little somber so I had to put on Justin Timberlake.  There&#39;s nothing like hearing a hot guy sing &quot;Senorita, I feel for you, you deal with things that you don&#39;t have to&quot; that perks you up.  Don&#39;t tell anybody.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelcouture.blogspot.com/feeds/112952804360228623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17316821&amp;postID=112952804360228623' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17316821/posts/default/112952804360228623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17316821/posts/default/112952804360228623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixelcouture.blogspot.com/2005/10/sad-songs.html' title='Sad Songs.'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00783101932040706511</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17316821.post-112952683216270807</id><published>2005-10-16T22:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-16T22:31:06.603-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Right Now&#39;s Playlist</title><content type='html'>Annie Lennox - Into the West&lt;br /&gt;Ricky Martin - Livin&#39; la vida Loca&lt;br /&gt;Pussycat Dolls - Don&#39;t Cha&lt;br /&gt;New Found Glory - Head on Collision&lt;br /&gt;Ciara - Oh&lt;br /&gt;Ciara - 1, 2 Step&lt;br /&gt;Nelly - Over and Over Again&lt;br /&gt;Lil&#39; Jon &amp; Ect. - In Da Club&lt;br /&gt;Kid Rock &amp;amp; Sheryl Crow - Picture&lt;br /&gt;Justin Timberlake - Senorita&lt;br /&gt;Eminem - Mocking Bird&lt;br /&gt;Elliot Smith - Waltz #2&lt;br /&gt;DHT - Listen to Your Heart&lt;br /&gt;Destiny&#39;s Child - Soldier&lt;br /&gt;Christina Augilera - Walk Away&lt;br /&gt;50 Cent - Candy Shop</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pixelcouture.blogspot.com/feeds/112952683216270807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17316821&amp;postID=112952683216270807' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17316821/posts/default/112952683216270807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17316821/posts/default/112952683216270807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pixelcouture.blogspot.com/2005/10/right-nows-playlist.html' title='Right Now&#39;s Playlist'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00783101932040706511</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>