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us after finding out the bad news&lt;/b&gt;

So some of you may be wondering what this bad news was that we received from the government regarding Andrew's visa status.  It isn't as bad as it may seem to everyone else, but to me it was just utter devastation.  We found out that we won't be able to be married in May like we originally had wanted because of added paperwork they added this year.  We have to wait till at least August.  I can't wait that long to see my fiance that long. It was hard enough to wait till May, but to wait till August or September or maybe even October!?  It's heart breaking.  All you girls that have your fiance's and boyfriends here, count your blessings and love your man and cherish him!  It sucks being without my man.  I can't hold his hand, snuggle with him on the couch, go to dinner with him.  It's awful.  I'm just grateful that I have my friends and family that I can lean on.  They are my crutch right now. 

well, on the flip, we went to Disneyland for MLK Jr. day.  It was really fun!  

Here's Melissa and I on the little mermaid ride

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Things are better now, I just wish I could enjoy the spring and summer with my best friend and other half, Andrew :(  

meow


ps, Jen is voting for Ron Paul

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He's an amazing musician.  Like good. Like really good! He plays bass and drums. It's so sexy! His band, Black Tara, are playing a gig tomorrow and I can't wait to hear and see them!  


The other thing, his mom has been really ill. :(. It's heartbreaking cause one feels helpless that they can't help.  But my honey did the one thing that he is able to do:  he gave his mother a blessing of health and comfort.  it was such a touching thing to witness and am so grateful and blessed to be marrying a man who is worthy to do such things. 


It's been a really good holiday so far and can't wait to ring in the new year with my future husband.  It's our first Christmas together and it's been perfect.  His parents are excellent hosts, his mom super sweet. Shes an amazing gift wrapper, cook, singer, and relief society president.  She has a huge heart.  



His sister is becoming my favorite.  So funny! She introduced me to my new favorite, a chef named Nigella and also introduced me to strictly come dancing ;) 

It's been pretty low key but my favorite because of the time being spent with my new family.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3477190773608094116-3249238376601766928?l=michelleisdanger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/AGxp/~4/9u9si1JGTcA" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/AGxp/~3/9u9si1JGTcA/my-perfect-match.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Michelle Loves Danger)</author><thr:total>1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://michelleisdanger.blogspot.com/2011/12/my-perfect-match.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3477190773608094116.post-2301626862567811263</guid><pubDate>Tue, 06 Dec 2011 14:27:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-12-06T06:35:07.465-08:00</atom:updated><title>Minjae Lee- Art</title><description>I'm obsessed with &lt;a href="http://renokim.com/"&gt;Minjae Lee&lt;/a&gt;'s styyyyyle! 

So good! 

These are the ones posted today on &lt;a href="www.thecoolhunter.net"&gt;The Cool Hunter&lt;/a&gt; website.

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&lt;blockquote&gt;Minjae Lee is a young South Korean artist whose work expresses a semi-disturbing inner tension that is tough to ignore, even if you feel that you'd like to. It draws you in with its powerful colors, halting imagery and clever juxtaposition of beauty, innocence and fragility with brash, loud and aggressive.&lt;/blockquote&gt;

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&lt;blockquote&gt;The 19-year old artist is mainly self-taught and uses old-fashioned tools — such as markers, pens, crayons, acrylics — to create his illustrations. He has yet to break into commercial success, but as his style is developing and improving each time new images appear, we will likely see a lot of him in the future.
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What characterizes his work overall is drama. The ethereal females that populate most of his work exude a dark, organic tension, and it seems that even the brightest marker colors do not quite manage to save them from some sort of looming peril. Or are we, the viewers, in fact, the ones who are in danger? Whatever the case, we are drawn in, interacting on an emotional level, surprised, looking for something.&lt;/blockquote&gt;

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Minjae Lee’s penchant for dramatic expression is clear also in the work of those he admires. His favorite photographer is the 55-year-old Japanese Hiroshi Nonami, whose women are equally capable of telling a dramatic, dark story. Not surprisingly, Lee’s favorite fashion designer is the king of runway drama, the Gibraltar-born, 49-year-old John Galliano. 

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Enjoy kittens!
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It seems like a dream now, it was so long ago!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have always wanted to go!  Because my boyfriend was living there now, I thought it was a no-brainer and had no excuse not to go! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bought my ticket to Scotland a few days after Andrew left L.A.!  It was sort of an accident.  I went on priceline, typed in a price, it gave me back a really reasonable price, and I just bought them!  It was crazy!  I couldn't believe it!  I freaked out, thinking I couldn't afford it, but it all worked out.  Best. Purchase. EVER! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I packed my bags, had a really fun going away party the night before surrounded by all my closest friends at Gringos Locos, said my goodbyes and jetted across the country and across the Atlantic to my baby!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The flight from L.A. to New Jersey was cake!  It went by quick, I had plenty of things to keep me entertained and it was comfortable.  Now, my flight from Jersey to Glasgow, flight. from. HELL!   I got on the plane after scarfing down some Mc Donalds,  (I only had 10 minutes to grab some food before boarding) then took some benadryl to help me sleep a few minutes after I got on the plane, then fell asleep.  I woke up three hours later and we were on the ground and I thought, wow, I slept the whole flight!?  No, the plane hadn't even left the ground!  The airport was backed up, they were de-icing planes, and had to do each plane on the tarmac!  I immediately started feeling sick after we finally took off.  I threw up twice on the 7 hour flight :( The flight attendants were super nice and accommodated me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2zt0p2suFVU/Tfg_hYk3lyI/AAAAAAAABB4/QVFJeMz39lE/s1600/photo.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2zt0p2suFVU/Tfg_hYk3lyI/AAAAAAAABB4/QVFJeMz39lE/s320/photo.jpeg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618310377910015778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finally arrived at Glasgow Airport, picked up my bags and walked out, with a big smile on my face, anticipating the greeting of my sweetheart... and ... he wasn't there :/  Hmm.  I waited for a couple minutes, then panicked, because like an idiot, I didn't do a currency exchange and didn't have any change to call Andrew.  BUT! I walked outside, then turned around, and there he was.  I'm not gonna lie, I couldn't stop smiling and started to tear up, cause it felt soooooooo good to feel his arms around me and to feel his kissies. :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then those feelings were overcome with feelings of nervousness!!!!  I had met his sister and love her! BUT, I was so nervous to meet his siblings and ....his parents!!!!  I wanted so bad for them to love me ! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we drove to his house and the moment arrived and I felt bad because, cause of my bad flight I still was jet-lagged, pukey feeling and gross feeling.  But I immediately felt comfortable with his parents.  They were so friendly and hospitable and are super funny!  I felt so comfortable and part of the group.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3e8t0P2korw/Tfg_gdX_DtI/AAAAAAAABBo/DO7VvspF9G0/s1600/photo-1.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3e8t0P2korw/Tfg_gdX_DtI/AAAAAAAABBo/DO7VvspF9G0/s320/photo-1.jpeg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618310362018287314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went upstairs to lay down, I stayed in Andrew's room the whole time, and was greeted by a beautiful arrangement of flowers from Andrew :D  It made me so happy during my whole trip.   I slept for a while, trying to feel better.  I woke up and Andrew made dinner for all of us.  It was yummy! Andrew cooked alot of the time while I was there.  He's a good cook, my sweetheart. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lj6S4USNwP8/Tfg_g_Lp2kI/AAAAAAAABBw/ZaVU04ibXd4/s1600/photo-2.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lj6S4USNwP8/Tfg_g_Lp2kI/AAAAAAAABBw/ZaVU04ibXd4/s320/photo-2.jpeg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618310371093371458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first four days there, we spent in Glasgow.  We visited the city, and saw all the beautiful architecture.  It is an amazing and gorgeous city.  I met his brothers and was at first nervous, but like his parents, I felt really comfortable with them and their families.  They really are super fun :)  We had dinner for his brother's birthday, went shopping with his sister, Kirsty.  She just bought a new home and its really beautiful!  I felt so happy for her, cause I could tell she was really happy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uMbJPItadiE/TfhCN7GJPVI/AAAAAAAABCI/4OvybHrLOB4/s1600/photo-2.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uMbJPItadiE/TfhCN7GJPVI/AAAAAAAABCI/4OvybHrLOB4/s320/photo-2.jpeg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618313342113889618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tmYhoiaAfog/TfhCNtapp8I/AAAAAAAABCA/RVdTXj2Q1iM/s1600/photo-1.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tmYhoiaAfog/TfhCNtapp8I/AAAAAAAABCA/RVdTXj2Q1iM/s320/photo-1.jpeg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618313338441803714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also went to church on Sunday and thought it was very nice!  I loved meeting all of his family's friends and enjoying the gospel in a different country.  The gospel is the same everywhere.  But it felt more special cause i was there with his family :)  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TwLw_5ThGi0/TfhCOKJ2QII/AAAAAAAABCQ/dpidRmz8rPo/s1600/photo.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TwLw_5ThGi0/TfhCOKJ2QII/AAAAAAAABCQ/dpidRmz8rPo/s320/photo.jpeg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618313346155954306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK!  On my next blog post, we go to London! There's just too much to write for one blog!  Enjoy, friends!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3477190773608094116-3383212042753245298?l=michelleisdanger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/AGxp/~4/oV5zyuoH7uk" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/AGxp/~3/oV5zyuoH7uk/european-minx.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Michelle Loves Danger)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2zt0p2suFVU/Tfg_hYk3lyI/AAAAAAAABB4/QVFJeMz39lE/s72-c/photo.jpeg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>2</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://michelleisdanger.blogspot.com/2011/06/european-minx.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3477190773608094116.post-9048455038867968840</guid><pubDate>Sat, 04 Jun 2011 12:43:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-06-07T21:21:48.184-07:00</atom:updated><title>BIRTHDAY, baby!</title><description>So some of you have asked what I wanted for my birthday.  I made a list here to make it easier for you guys.  Some of these things aren't cheap, but they are practical.  You're probably thinking, "ugh! how lame.  she wrote out a list for people to buy her stuff."  Well, if you don't like it, tough.  It's my blog... haha! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here it is! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a Renewed Cost-Co membership&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DwncCLGJGeQ/Te70q2rmlqI/AAAAAAAABBQ/-JH4Pkm0EP8/s1600/GoldCard_L.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DwncCLGJGeQ/Te70q2rmlqI/AAAAAAAABBQ/-JH4Pkm0EP8/s320/GoldCard_L.jpeg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615694802447668898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A haircut&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9m0JTtwdlY4/Te70qBPyI5I/AAAAAAAABBI/iHupw_B3izI/s1600/images.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 210px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9m0JTtwdlY4/Te70qBPyI5I/AAAAAAAABBI/iHupw_B3izI/s320/images.jpeg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615694788103906194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fill my car up with gas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gnpP6XdVh54/Te70p4_Z5YI/AAAAAAAABBA/xGkWTum6pgE/s1600/gas%2Btank.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 211px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gnpP6XdVh54/Te70p4_Z5YI/AAAAAAAABBA/xGkWTum6pgE/s320/gas%2Btank.jpeg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615694785887724930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Movie tickets&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6lc_8Bg749Y/Te70pknI1PI/AAAAAAAABAw/Pw47VBSyFUw/s1600/AMC-Gold-Experience.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 222px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6lc_8Bg749Y/Te70pknI1PI/AAAAAAAABAw/Pw47VBSyFUw/s320/AMC-Gold-Experience.jpeg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615694780417234162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clinique "All about Eyes" eye cream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bAT2nFVQPiM/Te70p7nnxyI/AAAAAAAABA4/V-gEsVwlrJo/s1600/clinique-all-about-eyes-all-skin-types-15ml-14403860.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 254px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bAT2nFVQPiM/Te70p7nnxyI/AAAAAAAABA4/V-gEsVwlrJo/s320/clinique-all-about-eyes-all-skin-types-15ml-14403860.jpeg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615694786593277730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clinique High Impact Mascara&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5R81R2sp_fs/Te72AL7hwaI/AAAAAAAABBY/YWPtyQzsmVw/s1600/CliniqueHighImpact.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 250px; height: 250px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5R81R2sp_fs/Te72AL7hwaI/AAAAAAAABBY/YWPtyQzsmVw/s320/CliniqueHighImpact.jpeg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615696268440486306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zumba on Playstation 3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-p05lIexup-k/Te728Dfh95I/AAAAAAAABBg/6wihsl9Oefs/s1600/102188470-260x260-0-0_Majesco%252BZumba%252BFitness%252BPlay%252BStation%252B3.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 260px; height: 260px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-p05lIexup-k/Te728Dfh95I/AAAAAAAABBg/6wihsl9Oefs/s320/102188470-260x260-0-0_Majesco%252BZumba%252BFitness%252BPlay%252BStation%252B3.jpeg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615697296967726994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure I'll think of more... but for now, you all get the idea.... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;meow&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3477190773608094116-9048455038867968840?l=michelleisdanger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/AGxp/~4/WtSVbB4Xzuo" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/AGxp/~3/WtSVbB4Xzuo/birthday-baby.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Michelle Loves Danger)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DwncCLGJGeQ/Te70q2rmlqI/AAAAAAAABBQ/-JH4Pkm0EP8/s72-c/GoldCard_L.jpeg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>2</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://michelleisdanger.blogspot.com/2011/06/birthday-baby.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3477190773608094116.post-6351225637112798219</guid><pubDate>Fri, 03 Jun 2011 03:35:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-06-03T06:56:05.362-07:00</atom:updated><title>Andrew and Michelle : part deux</title><description>SO!  Andrew leaves for Utah for a week after we first meet here in California the summer of August 2010.   I was a little sad to see him go, but didn't know him SUPER well for me to sit there and lose sleep over it.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We communicated e&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;very single day&lt;/span&gt; since we met the first time.  No joke.  I knew he was special when he insisted on calling every night, then we eventually moved on to skype and FB emailing because it got too expensive to text and call.  I had to up my phone plan as a result.  Now we just use facetime from his IPhone and my mac book pro.  it works out really well.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He went back home from Utah and we kept the communication.  It got frustrating because he wasn't here... it was really hard on me.  It didn't seem like it was too hard for him, but I think boys cope with these kind of things differently then us gentle women creatures.  :/ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We tried to keep things fresh by doing things like playing UNO online and others games and we would send each other little packages in the mail.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QpW6tn2gIPY/Teha3foIV9I/AAAAAAAABAc/eUKSVqv9ZDw/s1600/photo-3.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QpW6tn2gIPY/Teha3foIV9I/AAAAAAAABAc/eUKSVqv9ZDw/s320/photo-3.jpeg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613836844946446290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its also &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;very&lt;/span&gt; hard with the time difference.  I don't know if people realize, but the time difference between California and Scotland is &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;eight hours!&lt;/span&gt;  EEP!  So Andrew made lots of sacrifices many times and stayed up very late to chat with me after I got off work.  He's a sweetheart and a trooper... and a keeper :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andrew and his sister, Kirsty, decided to come out again to the US, but about four months later in December.  This time, they went to New York with their parents for a week then he and his sis came out to california for an additional two weeks!  I was so excited!  We love having them here.  This time around, it felt more official. We had already said our first "I love you"s on the phone at this point ( I think we had said them two months into our relationship.  We made our relationship "official" on Facebook a little before that.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PrI5sBRZ0QE/Teha34hFHVI/AAAAAAAABAk/i8o85l8ykcY/s1600/photo.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PrI5sBRZ0QE/Teha34hFHVI/AAAAAAAABAk/i8o85l8ykcY/s320/photo.jpeg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613836851627760978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On his second trip here, we did more dating activities, naturally, but also I wanted to really focus on getting to know him.  I fell in love with him the more and more I got to know him.  Andrew is genuinely an amazing great guy.  He is super sweet.  He treats me like gold, like a queen.  The way every woman should be treated.  A true gentleman.  He always without fail, got my coat for me and got my car door.  Things that most dudes don't even think about doing.  He's the greatest :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Us at Disneyland around Christmas time!&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Xnx7SR6HMlE/Teha3eJ3j6I/AAAAAAAABAU/tISeyp2hAhw/s1600/photo-2.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Xnx7SR6HMlE/Teha3eJ3j6I/AAAAAAAABAU/tISeyp2hAhw/s320/photo-2.jpeg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613836844551081890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andrew met my parents!!! It was hilarious !  We got there and my grandparents happened to be visiting from Mexico so it was pretty good timing for him.  I loved that he met them.  It really meant alot to me, but that wasn't the hilarious part.  The hilarious part was when we were doing introductions and he says to my grandma "Hello, nice to meet you" in his thick Scottish accent in English.  My grandma looks and him and says "Nooooo".  Mind you, my grandma doesn't understand english, let alone the language being spoken with a thick, Scottish accent.  We then went to buy a rug for my parents as a Christmas present and also picked up some allergy meds for us.... my parents have three dogs and I'm prone to be allergic to them, and so was he.  We popped those benadryls, had some of my mom's amazing cooking, sat there talking to my brother, next thing you know we had both fallen asleep on the couch for &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;3 hours!&lt;/span&gt; fail.  well, then we decided to go drive around looking at Christmas lights and get some ice cream, then we went home.  Next time he's here, we're spending more awake time with my family :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Picture of us at my parent's place&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mJDKaGoT4Co/Teha3LI-dhI/AAAAAAAABAM/eMasBvShCtI/s1600/photo-1.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 182px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mJDKaGoT4Co/Teha3LI-dhI/AAAAAAAABAM/eMasBvShCtI/s320/photo-1.jpeg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613836839447066130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We did lots of dates while he was here!  Some of our favorites were Dino's Pizza (we had our usual table we sat at), Cafe Rio, Pomodoros, the movies and just moments where we sat and watched T.V.  Our last night together, we went to the Smokehouse in Burbank.  We both looked pretty good :)  I was sad the whole time because I knew he was leaving :(  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cried the next day when I took him to the airport.... I mean, it was uncontrollable tears.  I couldn't stop.  Thats when I truly and really realized that I had fallen hard for this dude.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I then spent my Christmas and New Year without him.... and it was pretty devastating.  I swore that I would spend the following holiday season with him if I could afford it.... so far, it doesn't look promising.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next blog post I talk about my trip to Scotland to visit Andrew and meet his family!  Till next time for that!   meow&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3477190773608094116-6351225637112798219?l=michelleisdanger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/AGxp/~4/m1MjK66bg9g" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/AGxp/~3/m1MjK66bg9g/andrew-and-michelle-part-deux.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Michelle Loves Danger)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QpW6tn2gIPY/Teha3foIV9I/AAAAAAAABAc/eUKSVqv9ZDw/s72-c/photo-3.jpeg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://michelleisdanger.blogspot.com/2011/06/andrew-and-michelle-part-deux.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3477190773608094116.post-64800695450052657</guid><pubDate>Wed, 25 May 2011 03:34:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-05-24T21:22:08.803-07:00</atom:updated><title>Michelle + Andrew: How they met</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-h_iNaoFsibo/TdyCm6lJDsI/AAAAAAAAA_k/l4HE5Amtws8/s1600/photo-3.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 261px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-h_iNaoFsibo/TdyCm6lJDsI/AAAAAAAAA_k/l4HE5Amtws8/s320/photo-3.jpeg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610502840868474562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can I just tell you a little story about a girl named Michelle and a boy named Andrew? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It doesn't start off too extraordinary:  Michelle went to work then met up with friends to carpool to the subway station.  From the subway station, they went to the Hollywood Bowl for a John Williams' concert.  Andrew had been in L.A. with his sister visiting from Scotland, they had just been to Universal Studios theme park and were also going to the John Williams concert.  They too were traveling to the bowl in the subway with Stames, Michelle &amp; Andrew's mutual friend.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oJSU0G4eg_M/TdyCnubJq0I/AAAAAAAAA_8/jiPvWyIuohg/s1600/photo.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oJSU0G4eg_M/TdyCnubJq0I/AAAAAAAAA_8/jiPvWyIuohg/s320/photo.jpeg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610502854785215298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Kirsty and Andrew sightseeing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They first met right outside the ticket booth and then they went into the concert and enjoyed it.  Still, just a normal night.  It wasn't until they were walking back to the subway that Michelle &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;really&lt;/span&gt; noticed Andrew: "he's cute", she thought to herself.  He somehow kept making his way to her and made an effort to talk to her.  She took notice of how unique and sweet he was, even when a bum approached him for his subway ticket.  They both had different train stops, but Michelle felt like she didn't get enough of him ... So she yelled to their mutual friend, Stames, "Hey, call me tomorrow so we can all hang out!" as they were exiting the subway.  Feeling a little sad that they had separated, she didn't think much of it and kept her thoughts to herself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next morning, when Stames didn't call or text, she text him, wanting to get to talk and be around Andrew more.  Stames text Michelle back and they were going to Islands for lunch... success!  She met up with them and they had a nice lunch: Kirsty (Andrew's sister), Stames, Andrew and Michelle.  Andrew sat across from her and when Michelle asked for the ketchup, Andrew launched it to her and it spilled all over the table.... "No biggie" thought Michelle.... But Andrew was embarrassed and dying &lt;br /&gt;inside.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-h5oJ89A5gFQ/TdyCmwOeW3I/AAAAAAAAA_s/mNdkYDbC2qA/s1600/photo-2.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-h5oJ89A5gFQ/TdyCmwOeW3I/AAAAAAAAA_s/mNdkYDbC2qA/s320/photo-2.jpeg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610502838089046898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;One of two pictures Andrew got of Michelle on his first trip to L.A. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They then all decided to do the touristy thing and hit up Hollywood... They drove to Hollywood and parked in the Hollywood and Highland parking lot.  As they were walking out, Michelle noticed that Andrew's glasses tinted in the sunlight... she used that as an opportunity to flirt, and stare into his gorgeous eyes...."Wow, I just wanted to see how your sunglasses change color in the sun..." Andrew was on to her ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rest of the day was a flirt fest!  The day ended with the group plus others getting together for dinner.  Michelle and Andrew at this point couldn't keep their eyes off each other.  At the dinner table they first held hands under the table :)  Butterflies galor filled Michelle's belly and she couldn't even take a bite out of the food that Andrew and her were sharing. They carpooled together to the Americana because everyone was going to watch Inception.  As they were going down the elevator, they were alone and Michelle couldn't contain herself anymore.... they hugged each other in the elevator and Michelle looked up at him and they shared their first kiss :D  !!!!!!!!! Fireworks!  Those damn butterflies were dancing fools at this point!  Michelle got shy... and if you know her, you know that this is not an event that occurs often!  She was in cloud nine!  No.  Cloud 10!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They held hands to the movie theater and didn't care that they were a half hour late to the movie cause they were smitten!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rest of Andrew's trip was spent together every day! They went out to eat, Dodger games, hung out with friends, went to church... It was perfect.  The worst was the goodbyes. :(  Sadness. They told each other they would write, call, text, e-mail, skype.  Whatever it took to constantly stay in touch.  Michelle was pessimistic at first, but since that day they said their goodbyes, they have never EVER missed a day where they didn't hear each other's voices.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gUgjmIvogJQ/TdyCnTuVrOI/AAAAAAAAA_0/rnusd6RyQ4w/s1600/photo-1.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gUgjmIvogJQ/TdyCnTuVrOI/AAAAAAAAA_0/rnusd6RyQ4w/s320/photo-1.jpeg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610502847617936610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Andrew and Michelle on Skype&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Their first "I love you"s came a month after.... on the phone.  And they both meant it.... :)  Again, the butterflies were running amuck in her belly .... happiness!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To be continued.... with a trip back to L.A. for Andrew  :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3477190773608094116-64800695450052657?l=michelleisdanger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/AGxp/~4/uqnLbZydsiM" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/AGxp/~3/uqnLbZydsiM/michelle-andrew-how-they-met.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Michelle Loves Danger)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-h_iNaoFsibo/TdyCm6lJDsI/AAAAAAAAA_k/l4HE5Amtws8/s72-c/photo-3.jpeg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>4</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://michelleisdanger.blogspot.com/2011/05/michelle-andrew-how-they-met.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3477190773608094116.post-2048198518638037</guid><pubDate>Tue, 17 Aug 2010 21:07:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-08-17T14:23:08.819-07:00</atom:updated><title>Nate Fackrell is a jerk genius.... and I love him</title><description>I was just thinking to myself I wanted to spotlight talent and my best friend Nate is a great person to start with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He directed and wrote and edited a few choice videos, but he has recently created a couple videos for "&lt;a href="http://www.eyeslipseyes.com/Eyes_Lips_Eyes/Eyes_Lips_Eyes_-_Home/Entries/2010/8/17_New_Music_Video!!_Tickle!!.html"&gt;Eyes Lips Eyes&lt;/a&gt;", another group of talented buddies of mine.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So for your viewing enjoyment and eyegasm, Nate Fackrell's masterpiece.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Tickle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/puvJ8qsNiDo&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xd0d0d0&amp;hl=en_US&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/puvJ8qsNiDo&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xd0d0d0&amp;hl=en_US&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowScriptAccess="always" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.thefackrellbrothers.com/ check it&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3477190773608094116-2048198518638037?l=michelleisdanger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/AGxp/~4/CapfB5UFWzg" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/AGxp/~3/CapfB5UFWzg/nate-fackrell-is-jerk-genius-and-i-love.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Michelle Loves Danger)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://michelleisdanger.blogspot.com/2010/08/nate-fackrell-is-jerk-genius-and-i-love.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3477190773608094116.post-6625632282562187865</guid><pubDate>Tue, 17 Aug 2010 21:01:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-08-17T14:07:04.014-07:00</atom:updated><title>Re-Cap.  Haven't blogged since Sept. 09!!!!!!</title><description>Quick re-cap:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Had a good Christmas, I think.  I was sick for a majority of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- I hate break ups&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- But!  Started talking to a new boy.. and he's British!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- I traveled.  Went to Hawaii twice in the span of a month, went to Utah a couple times, San Francsico and attended Comic Con in San Diego.  I guess I could blog about all those things, but theres just so much more and I'm sure you've seen the pics on facebook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- My parents moved.  boo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- I'm happy.  wasn't.  but am now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on to the show!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3477190773608094116-6625632282562187865?l=michelleisdanger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/AGxp/~4/FAgTFW5LQho" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/AGxp/~3/FAgTFW5LQho/re-cap-havent-blogged-since-sept-09.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Michelle Loves Danger)</author><thr:total>1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://michelleisdanger.blogspot.com/2010/08/re-cap-havent-blogged-since-sept-09.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3477190773608094116.post-2132679582486038130</guid><pubDate>Thu, 24 Sep 2009 05:31:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-09-23T23:04:10.281-07:00</atom:updated><title>Make it 15!</title><description>These are in no particular order, but some I definitely wanna see more than others.  If anyone ever wants to catch any of these, let me know.  I can tell you now, there are some movies here that I wanna catch with certain people.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Fame! &lt;/b&gt; I wanna live forever!  The cheesy, coke/i-pod rip off ads spoke to me or something.  This is definitely a guilty pleasure :/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;object width="450" height="236"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.traileraddict.com/emd/13430"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.traileraddict.com/emd/13430" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" wmode="transparent" width="450" height="236" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Informant:&lt;/b&gt;  This has oscar buzz written all over it for Matt Damon.  It looks funny and smart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;object width="450" height="304"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.traileraddict.com/emd/12009"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.traileraddict.com/emd/12009" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" wmode="transparent" width="450" height="304" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;A Serious Man:&lt;/b&gt; The new Coen Bros.  movie. 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Love it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;object width="450" height="237"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.traileraddict.com/emd/9813"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.traileraddict.com/emd/9813" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" wmode="transparent" width="450" height="237" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Zombieland: &lt;/b&gt;If you know me well, you know I love zombies.  So why would I pass this up?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;object width="450" height="257"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.traileraddict.com/emd/11787"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.traileraddict.com/emd/11787" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" wmode="transparent" width="450" height="257" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Capitalism: A Love Story.  &lt;/b&gt;I've always found M. Moore's movies informative and often times far-fetched, but this piqued my interest.  Not on the top of my list, though.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;object width="450" height="298"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.traileraddict.com/emd/13442"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.traileraddict.com/emd/13442" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" wmode="transparent" width="450" height="298" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;This is It:  &lt;/b&gt;Mj's last hurrah.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;object width="450" height="310"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.traileraddict.com/emd/13976"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.traileraddict.com/emd/13976" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" wmode="transparent" width="450" height="310" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Gentlemen Broncos:  &lt;/b&gt;Jared Hess' new movie.  Nacho Libre was good, but I'm hoping this will be better.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;object width="450" height="292"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.traileraddict.com/emd/13251"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.traileraddict.com/emd/13251" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" wmode="transparent" width="450" height="292" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Avatar: &lt;/b&gt; freaking 11 years, J. Cameron!?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;object width="450" height="256"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.traileraddict.com/emd/13413"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.traileraddict.com/emd/13413" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" wmode="transparent" width="450" height="256" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Nine: &lt;/b&gt; This is probably my most anticipated of the year.  The cast is stellar and the songs are captivating!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;object width="450" height="240"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.traileraddict.com/emd/10970"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.traileraddict.com/emd/10970" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" wmode="transparent" width="450" height="240" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Princess and the Frog: &lt;/b&gt;We need more princesses!  The animation looks freaking sweet!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;object width="450" height="304"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.traileraddict.com/emd/10847"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.traileraddict.com/emd/10847" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" wmode="transparent" width="450" height="304" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Precious: &lt;/b&gt; My second most anticipated movie this year.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;object width="450" height="289"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.traileraddict.com/emd/10959"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.traileraddict.com/emd/10959" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" wmode="transparent" width="450" height="289" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Broken Embraces: &lt;/b&gt;La nueva pelicula de Almodovar y Penelope Cruz.  They do no wrong together! cat power in the trailer!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;object width="450" height="242"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.traileraddict.com/emd/12209"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.traileraddict.com/emd/12209" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" wmode="transparent" width="450" height="242" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Fantastic Mr. Fox:  &lt;/b&gt;stop motion, Anderson magic!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;object width="450" height="290"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.traileraddict.com/emd/12823"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.traileraddict.com/emd/12823" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" wmode="transparent" width="450" height="290" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;The men who stare at goats&lt;/b&gt;:  Looks funny!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;object width="450" height="254"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.traileraddict.com/emd/13592"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.traileraddict.com/emd/13592" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" wmode="transparent" width="450" height="254" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3477190773608094116-2132679582486038130?l=michelleisdanger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/AGxp/~4/qMcNV1SIhrM" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/AGxp/~3/qMcNV1SIhrM/make-it-15.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Michelle Loves Danger)</author><thr:total>36</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://michelleisdanger.blogspot.com/2009/09/make-it-15.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3477190773608094116.post-6441118358652245030</guid><pubDate>Thu, 24 Sep 2009 04:51:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-09-23T22:30:33.934-07:00</atom:updated><title>Things that I've realized just sitting here</title><description>I've been sitting here mulling over what to blog about and thought to myself that I'll blog about my observations of the last five minutes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;I can't type as fast as I thought I could&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;I'm a scandalous creature.  exhibit a:&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIZCLZcMO_w/SrsBJSCfy_I/AAAAAAAAA4A/N8vENSfvFHw/s320/8525_285802500191_687060191_9102209_1064970_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;I desperately miss my mom's home-cooking.  I'm not just saying this cause she's my mom, but she is the best cook I know.  Better than your mom, for sure!  One of these days I have to follow thru and let my friends come over and enjoy her cooking.  I think she prefers her kitchen but oh well.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;I've been listening to John Williams' scores for the last week.  With the occasional Monsters of Rock.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;School is getting easier the more I go.  Who would've thought ;)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;I think twitter is swell.  I don't care what you say&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;There are 14 (count them!) movies that I wanna catch this Fall.  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;I think I'll have the aforementioned mom do my laundry.  What?!  She likes doing it and I hate dealing with it.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;I can't decide if I really wanna be Hitler for halloween or not.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;I miss my brothers.  They never seem to be home when I visit my parents' place.  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Heidi is designing my next tattoo.  So it will be extra special to me :)  Something like this but smaller scale :&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIZCLZcMO_w/SrsD0npufwI/AAAAAAAAA4I/AVJLgn6SzXI/s320/copyofplakasos2150uu8.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3477190773608094116-6441118358652245030?l=michelleisdanger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/AGxp/~4/lPSncOXYoG0" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/AGxp/~3/lPSncOXYoG0/things-that-ive-realized-just-sitting.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Michelle Loves Danger)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIZCLZcMO_w/SrsBJSCfy_I/AAAAAAAAA4A/N8vENSfvFHw/s72-c/8525_285802500191_687060191_9102209_1064970_n.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://michelleisdanger.blogspot.com/2009/09/things-that-ive-realized-just-sitting.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3477190773608094116.post-8093175784822094145</guid><pubDate>Sat, 11 Jul 2009 18:49:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-07-11T12:56:48.866-07:00</atom:updated><title>I finally fell for Utah</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I visited Utah with my lovey, Heidi Jo.  It was really spur of the moment:  I packed up, paid for my stand by ticket and was off... I love traveling with no really set time on when I'm coming back, sorta of like a gypsy or a hobo.  Ha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Heidi showed me a new appreciation for things that I had previously taken for granted.  She would point out things like her favorite mountain, Lone Peak, and she liked it because she could see it from her parents house.  While we were sitting on the grass playing with her families' new dog (Abby, Sirius, Rabbit?), she just casually pointed up and said, "look there's that mountain i was telling you about" and she said it with a sort of twinkle in her eye.  It was really sweet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIZCLZcMO_w/SljpMQurWcI/AAAAAAAAA2M/bQA6CmQW65k/s320/2007_0317_photos_0317070012_0011.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIZCLZcMO_w/Sljq5zxLAsI/AAAAAAAAA2U/c3E_JbVfbi4/s320/5375_120440219902_791414902_3019727_44842_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I fell in love with her dog and with Jenny's dog's, Rousseau and Diesel.  Now for me this was kind of a big deal, because, you see, these are huge rottweilers, but they are the biggest sweetest teddy bears!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIZCLZcMO_w/Sljq6Nc8nVI/AAAAAAAAA2c/e9qy67GMLro/s320/n1040402205_264328_8538.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I learned to love old friends again... i had the opportunity to meet with my dear loves, Natalie and Jessica.  I love these girls so much.  I appreciated the talks we had:  Jess and I talking while almost hoping to be blown away on Squaw Peak in Provo Canyon whilst overlooking Utah Valley and Natalie my dear just while sitting in her car late night, her counseling me on things that I should be doing, listening to advice I should have had a while ago.  I love you both, my dears.&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIZCLZcMO_w/Sljq6olv4YI/AAAAAAAAA2s/htpGlsPusvc/s320/5569_138584235080_559285080_3392315_847678_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jenny, Heidi's sis, hosted a fondue night and I had the chance to invite Tim and Elliott to come and join us.  It was nice to feel a little piece of California in Utah.  Tim makes everything so comfortable, for me anyways, and it was nice to catch up with Elliott who moved up to Utah in March.  I've known his family since I was baptized into the church over 10 years ago.  I've known Tim since I was in middle school!  Joining us for dinner also was Heidi's long time friend, Mike, and his girlfriend, Michelle.  They were both very lovely people.  Fondue night was really fun!  I got the chance afterward to chat with Tim when I walked him out to the car and we chatted like old friends and again I felt so comfortable and at home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIZCLZcMO_w/SljsK8jVc1I/AAAAAAAAA20/oDUuY-GVlS8/s320/5066_670098051149_17813693_37913942_3737696_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I've grown to appreciate Heidi Jo.  She is golden!  I enjoyed the little things with her.  I enjoyed watching her competitive side come out when she played all boys in Ultimate Frisbee.  I loved that she kicked their asses and blew their minds with her incredible catches and perfect throws.  When all the other boys were complaining that it was the wind that caused them to throw poorly, she kept her cool and didn't complain once when she would drop the Frisbee or when someone didn't catch her throw.  She is golden. She blew me away when I made the mistake (really it was a mistake!)  in saying that acting in an animated film is not the same as in a live action film.  It was like a fire was lit behind her eyes when she mistook me saying that a live action movie isn't the same as an animated film.  She was the Phoenix!  Haha!  I respected her and admired her passion for what she does in her career.  Respect was definitely earned that day by her in my eyes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I made wonderful new friends in the Gilbert family.  They are just so wonderful and had always been since I first met them.  Jenny is the sweetest person!  I think the moment we met it was an instantaneous friendship.  She is the most comfortable person to talk to.  I feel like I am able to express to her my vulnerabilities without judgment and with the comfort of knowing that she will keep it in confidence and be able to lend valuable advice.&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIZCLZcMO_w/Sljq6ZRcO-I/AAAAAAAAA2k/pYiieU6SAPs/s320/n1040402205_264371_9720.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I saw a boy I really like when I was up there and it felt so natural being with him again.  It was just like it hadn't been a month since we had seen each other.  I like the way I feel when I'm with him:  his sweet kisses, the way he holds my hand, the way he smells, his silly crooked smile, his embrace, the way we share the same filthy humor and i love his passion and how ambitious he is about life and what he wants to make of it.  He makes me feel like a girl when I'm with him.  He's not disrespectful or rude.  I miss that already.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIZCLZcMO_w/SljtjxF69TI/AAAAAAAAA3E/VqYXESQIYQ0/s320/puzzle.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIZCLZcMO_w/Sljtjki1X-I/AAAAAAAAA28/d8NMun-Myso/s320/GetAttachment.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;These are little mementos of the good times we've had together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Utah, I will miss you!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3477190773608094116-8093175784822094145?l=michelleisdanger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/AGxp/~4/3JZgGsOeX6E" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/AGxp/~3/3JZgGsOeX6E/i-finally-fell-for-utah.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Michelle Loves Danger)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIZCLZcMO_w/SljpMQurWcI/AAAAAAAAA2M/bQA6CmQW65k/s72-c/2007_0317_photos_0317070012_0011.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>2</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://michelleisdanger.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-finally-fell-for-utah.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3477190773608094116.post-4648329725400469006</guid><pubDate>Fri, 19 Jun 2009 06:29:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-06-19T00:16:34.151-07:00</atom:updated><title>It's my birthday:  the list</title><description>Every year I make up a wish list of stuff I want for my birthday and most of the time I usually never get what I ask for but here is my wish list anyways.  Some of the stuff is ridiculous but I really do think that it'll make me that much cooler and comfortable (haha!):&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Running Shoes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIZCLZcMO_w/SjszyYFZ6VI/AAAAAAAAA0s/pPLa9xfu738/s320/354484_051_A.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A new wallet (just in case I need a place to stash all my imaginary money)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIZCLZcMO_w/Sjs0XUzBD5I/AAAAAAAAA00/7iAPKL9WLmQ/s320/UrbanOutfitters2_sf_8april0.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;a new desk&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIZCLZcMO_w/Sjs2O8SYDrI/AAAAAAAAA08/terRcW0II-A/s320/ikea.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A new queen size bed (mmmm i need a new bed!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIZCLZcMO_w/Sjs36iPa3tI/AAAAAAAAA1E/2OauExfJY7o/s320/bed.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This little beauty&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIZCLZcMO_w/Sjs5a4fqA2I/AAAAAAAAA1U/RUbMUzyc8XM/s320/41cPq1ET2uL._SL500_AA280_.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I will give into the Mac and get a laptop&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIZCLZcMO_w/Sjs6FmuHr9I/AAAAAAAAA1c/XvGgblli518/s320/MacBookPro.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;a haircut&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIZCLZcMO_w/Sjs6gA0hEpI/AAAAAAAAA1k/s5LxoOJflHs/s320/salma-hayek4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and finally a VESPA!  YES!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIZCLZcMO_w/Sjs6-sLLLhI/AAAAAAAAA1s/7Bxqzj5Cma4/s320/vespa-granturismo.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3477190773608094116-4648329725400469006?l=michelleisdanger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/AGxp/~4/64Q4gn1GfKw" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/AGxp/~3/64Q4gn1GfKw/its-my-birthday-list.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Michelle Loves Danger)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIZCLZcMO_w/SjszyYFZ6VI/AAAAAAAAA0s/pPLa9xfu738/s72-c/354484_051_A.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://michelleisdanger.blogspot.com/2009/06/its-my-birthday-list.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3477190773608094116.post-1817966377088334001</guid><pubDate>Fri, 12 Jun 2009 21:42:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-06-12T15:00:56.228-07:00</atom:updated><title>Jessica Peterson</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I just wanted to put in a little plug for my girl Jessica Peterson.  She is an AMAZING photographer with a definite eye for capturing the beauty in all things :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is a little sample of some of my favorites!  Jess I hope you don't mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;also here is her website.  Please check it out by clicking on the link below&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://jessicapetersonphoto.com/home.html"&gt;Jessica Peterson Photo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIZCLZcMO_w/SjLPmh5SU3I/AAAAAAAAA0k/fueoXqcuKT8/s1600-h/purpleflowers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 218px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIZCLZcMO_w/SjLPmh5SU3I/AAAAAAAAA0k/fueoXqcuKT8/s320/purpleflowers.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346563968482825074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIZCLZcMO_w/SjLPOJm8TFI/AAAAAAAAA0E/z7cC3rwlCu8/s1600-h/_MG_4744.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 129px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIZCLZcMO_w/SjLPOJm8TFI/AAAAAAAAA0E/z7cC3rwlCu8/s320/_MG_4744.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346563549646572626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIZCLZcMO_w/SjLPmdjKmgI/AAAAAAAAA0c/SfXaLlxkt3o/s1600-h/dog1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 220px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIZCLZcMO_w/SjLPmdjKmgI/AAAAAAAAA0c/SfXaLlxkt3o/s320/dog1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346563967316302338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIZCLZcMO_w/SjLPlzGF59I/AAAAAAAAA0M/4scZ2DhuViw/s1600-h/_MG_8564.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIZCLZcMO_w/SjLPlzGF59I/AAAAAAAAA0M/4scZ2DhuViw/s320/_MG_8564.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346563955920070610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIZCLZcMO_w/SjLPODziFHI/AAAAAAAAAz8/RWtb11AnBok/s1600-h/_MG_3790.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIZCLZcMO_w/SjLPODziFHI/AAAAAAAAAz8/RWtb11AnBok/s320/_MG_3790.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346563548088767602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIZCLZcMO_w/SjLPNy1-k_I/AAAAAAAAAz0/jXXdGfhqiLI/s1600-h/_MG_1701.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIZCLZcMO_w/SjLPNy1-k_I/AAAAAAAAAz0/jXXdGfhqiLI/s320/_MG_1701.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346563543535621106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIZCLZcMO_w/SjLPNtKhjxI/AAAAAAAAAzs/ATdlr_84KAw/s1600-h/_MG_1011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 147px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIZCLZcMO_w/SjLPNtKhjxI/AAAAAAAAAzs/ATdlr_84KAw/s320/_MG_1011.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346563542011186962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIZCLZcMO_w/SjLPNkcBY5I/AAAAAAAAAzk/u1WxXNVfmBc/s1600-h/_MG_0989.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIZCLZcMO_w/SjLPNkcBY5I/AAAAAAAAAzk/u1WxXNVfmBc/s320/_MG_0989.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346563539668657042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you're interested in her photographing you or someone else for anything, email her :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3477190773608094116-1817966377088334001?l=michelleisdanger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/AGxp/~4/ED5XKDcy7uI" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/AGxp/~3/ED5XKDcy7uI/jessica-peterson.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Michelle Loves Danger)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIZCLZcMO_w/SjLPmh5SU3I/AAAAAAAAA0k/fueoXqcuKT8/s72-c/purpleflowers.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>2</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://michelleisdanger.blogspot.com/2009/06/jessica-peterson.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3477190773608094116.post-1950111716458324515</guid><pubDate>Fri, 12 Jun 2009 21:08:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-06-12T14:25:46.362-07:00</atom:updated><title>I like hamburgers and hot dogs too</title><description>So I've experienced recent sort of heartbreak and on top of that, I ended school so I have nothing to keep me busy whilst I experience this "heartbreak" and I got pretty sick.  So what have I been doing to keep me sane.  Well besides watching four Robert Zemeckis films (Who framed Roger Rabbit?, Back to the Future 1 and 2 and Forrest Gump) , watching the Departed, Shawshank Redemption, the Secret Life of Bees, Penelope, and Apocalypse Now!, I've been entertaining myself with something that my friend Nate Fackrell introduced me to a couple weeks ago:  &lt;a href="http://www.adultswim.com/shows/timandericawesomeshow/indexpage.html#video"&gt;Tim and Eric Awesome Show!  Great Job!&lt;/a&gt;  If you have never heard of it, which apparently alot of people have, you need to check it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll share with all some of my favorite clips.  Now disclaimer:  this is definitely an acquired taste.  sometimes it takes 2 or 3 viewings to laugh or get the humor.  I loved it immediately, some people just never like it.  But i think its pretty awese.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;style&gt;div#main{overflow:visible;}&lt;/style&gt;&lt;div style="overflow: visible; background-color: rgb(213, 48, 0); text-align: center; vertical-align: middle; width: 425px; z-index: 500;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.adultswim.com/video/index.html" style="display: block;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.adultswim.com/video/embeded_header.jpg" alt="" width="425" border="0" height="30" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" data="http://www.adultswim.com/video/vplayer/index.html" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.adultswim.com/video/vplayer/index.html"&gt;&lt;param name="FlashVars" value="id=8a25c392164453f80116456ba5b00188"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.adultswim.com/video/vplayer/index.html" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashvars="id=8a25c392164453f80116456ba5b00188" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;style&gt;div#main{overflow:visible;}&lt;/style&gt;&lt;div style="overflow: visible; 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display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIZCLZcMO_w/SeJ8qA4xtoI/AAAAAAAAAx4/11u9yoY4uSA/s400/vampire.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323954770739836546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is pretty much the question that people keep asking me lately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well here is the short and skinny of it:  I'm in school and working full time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fine!  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;I'll&lt;/span&gt; elaborate:  I'm currently attending full time (at night, mind you)  Glendale Community College trying to graduate in a year then transfer to either UCLA or one of the cal-states (L.A. or &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;CSUN&lt;/span&gt;).  I'm working &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Monday&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Thursdays&lt;/span&gt; at the dental office, BUT i do have &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Fridays&lt;/span&gt; off.  so if you want to chill, grab some lunch or &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;something&lt;/span&gt;, lemme know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm working towards doing something in advertising.  Something more on the creative, fun side.  I'm tired of boring jobs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm dating... yes Mom.. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; dating :)  not exclusively, but I go on dates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm seeing my family way more often and I LOVE that!  I'm becoming closer to my mom particularly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've broken toxic ties with certain individuals (or in some cases they have broken ties with me) and I have come out on top, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;I'd&lt;/span&gt; like to think!  A word to the wise or those hanging out with certain individuals:  be careful with whom you hang out with.  When they break your heart, i will accept you with open hearts after an apology... because i know i wasn't right the whole time, but they and you to an extent were wrong also.  I hope you know who you are.  Get out before you get hurt!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIZCLZcMO_w/SeJ8p0wSK9I/AAAAAAAAAxw/a1_IpScvxAM/s1600-h/photo6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIZCLZcMO_w/SeJ8p0wSK9I/AAAAAAAAAxw/a1_IpScvxAM/s400/photo6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323954767482989522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I have people that I call best friends and I decided that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;I've&lt;/span&gt; used that term too loosely in the past so I really narrowed it down to a few individuals... these are people that have NEVER given me problems, whom i respect and respect me even when I'm a bitch or they are being bitches:  Heidi Jo, Nate &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Fackrell&lt;/span&gt;, Andrew &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Stames&lt;/span&gt;, Esther Thompson and Brian Hill.&lt;br /&gt;These individuals don't cry when i don't invite them to things, they are considerate, kind, honest (even when truth hurts), they are cool nerds (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;oxy&lt;/span&gt;-moron, i know) and they have their priorities straight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I write for &lt;a href="http://www.geektyrant.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Geektyrant&lt;/span&gt;.com&lt;/a&gt; and will be doing it a little more often.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;All&lt;/span&gt; i do is write movie reviews.  Its pretty swell :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've grown up... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;ALOT&lt;/span&gt;!  I think its because &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;I've&lt;/span&gt; had lots of time to step back and evaluate myself and try to better myself.  I've learned from mistakes... the hard way.   I feel sorry and bad for them.  I'm trying to be a better person... I promise!  I'm focusing on me now and moving on.  I can't do what &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;I've&lt;/span&gt; been doing forever (that has so many meaning behind it)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love all my friends, close and good friends ( ya know who you are, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;becky&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;kelly&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;emily&lt;/span&gt; blisses etc.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thats whats going on right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;m&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIZCLZcMO_w/SeJ8qNRPmmI/AAAAAAAAAyA/pBv9z3rS5QE/s1600-h/photo1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIZCLZcMO_w/SeJ8qNRPmmI/AAAAAAAAAyA/pBv9z3rS5QE/s400/photo1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323954774063684194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3477190773608094116-7281783131853594429?l=michelleisdanger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/AGxp/~4/pWuO_4Q0n2s" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/AGxp/~3/pWuO_4Q0n2s/what-hell-is-going-on.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Michelle Loves Danger)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIZCLZcMO_w/SeJ8qA4xtoI/AAAAAAAAAx4/11u9yoY4uSA/s72-c/vampire.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://michelleisdanger.blogspot.com/2009/04/what-hell-is-going-on.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3477190773608094116.post-3140730684356896455</guid><pubDate>Tue, 03 Mar 2009 06:38:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-03-02T22:44:38.781-08:00</atom:updated><title /><description>We had an activity at church where people in our ward had the opportunity to create movies.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here is a sample of some of the movies.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 10px; white-space: pre; "&gt;&lt;object width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-rSmOR7qiT8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/-rSmOR7qiT8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 10px; white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 10px; white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;object width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/dGYA9DUyQsg&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/dGYA9DUyQsg&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3477190773608094116-3140730684356896455?l=michelleisdanger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/AGxp/~4/ZVOKXgF6OpU" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/AGxp/~3/ZVOKXgF6OpU/we-had-activity-at-church-where-people.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Michelle Loves Danger)</author><thr:total>2</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://michelleisdanger.blogspot.com/2009/03/we-had-activity-at-church-where-people.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3477190773608094116.post-5867889561306892624</guid><pubDate>Wed, 07 Jan 2009 07:10:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-01-06T23:23:47.720-08:00</atom:updated><title>its the little details...</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIZCLZcMO_w/SWRWZS9VCZI/AAAAAAAAAvg/3mXlJxu8HOk/s1600-h/DSC_0341.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIZCLZcMO_w/SWRWZS9VCZI/AAAAAAAAAvg/3mXlJxu8HOk/s400/DSC_0341.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288446855025592722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Jenna and I on PCH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIZCLZcMO_w/SWRWHLz_dhI/AAAAAAAAAvY/k-b_h8ID7zw/s1600-h/DSC_0384.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIZCLZcMO_w/SWRWHLz_dhI/AAAAAAAAAvY/k-b_h8ID7zw/s400/DSC_0384.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288446543869736466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Amy and Doug&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIZCLZcMO_w/SWRWG5iYC3I/AAAAAAAAAvQ/m4_SteYJgc0/s1600-h/DSC_0376.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIZCLZcMO_w/SWRWG5iYC3I/AAAAAAAAAvQ/m4_SteYJgc0/s400/DSC_0376.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288446538964011890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;My new roomie, Kim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIZCLZcMO_w/SWRWGgBPgpI/AAAAAAAAAvI/Yn6PDv4StZY/s1600-h/DSC_0359.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIZCLZcMO_w/SWRWGgBPgpI/AAAAAAAAAvI/Yn6PDv4StZY/s400/DSC_0359.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288446532114154130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Yes we can... oh, no she didn't!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIZCLZcMO_w/SWRWGecPYQI/AAAAAAAAAvA/pmVKPh5xS9s/s1600-h/DSC_0356.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIZCLZcMO_w/SWRWGecPYQI/AAAAAAAAAvA/pmVKPh5xS9s/s400/DSC_0356.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288446531690520834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;chestnuts roasting.  Weiners boiling... same thing!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIZCLZcMO_w/SWRWGTXeleI/AAAAAAAAAu4/lpPfoY0FVhk/s1600-h/DSC_0331.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIZCLZcMO_w/SWRWGTXeleI/AAAAAAAAAu4/lpPfoY0FVhk/s400/DSC_0331.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288446528717755874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Sean and Mike on an "unofficial" double date with Jenna and I... I say "unofficial" because at the time, Sean was dating someone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIZCLZcMO_w/SWRVxFSnGGI/AAAAAAAAAuw/svcAL9pbZfM/s1600-h/DSC_0339.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIZCLZcMO_w/SWRVxFSnGGI/AAAAAAAAAuw/svcAL9pbZfM/s400/DSC_0339.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288446164161992802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Dockweiler &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIZCLZcMO_w/SWRVw86uZ5I/AAAAAAAAAuo/V7i4AVibS3A/s1600-h/DSC_0333.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIZCLZcMO_w/SWRVw86uZ5I/AAAAAAAAAuo/V7i4AVibS3A/s400/DSC_0333.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288446161914324882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;The 110&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIZCLZcMO_w/SWRVw2RSMaI/AAAAAAAAAug/O27Ycz1PgLM/s1600-h/DSC_0297.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIZCLZcMO_w/SWRVw2RSMaI/AAAAAAAAAug/O27Ycz1PgLM/s400/DSC_0297.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288446160129896866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Serenity in a vase&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIZCLZcMO_w/SWRVw5Fuw1I/AAAAAAAAAuY/moIyxtz1JJw/s1600-h/DSC_0311.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIZCLZcMO_w/SWRVw5Fuw1I/AAAAAAAAAuY/moIyxtz1JJw/s400/DSC_0311.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288446160886743890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Serenity in guitar form&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIZCLZcMO_w/SWRVwtTZ7MI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/CIBlntJ04Vk/s1600-h/DSC_0332.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIZCLZcMO_w/SWRVwtTZ7MI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/CIBlntJ04Vk/s400/DSC_0332.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288446157722873026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;the 110 again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I borrowed my brother's camera and this is the magic that spewed from it... enjoy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3477190773608094116-5867889561306892624?l=michelleisdanger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/AGxp/~4/fl0muQjybAo" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/AGxp/~3/fl0muQjybAo/its-little-details.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Michelle Loves Danger)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIZCLZcMO_w/SWRWZS9VCZI/AAAAAAAAAvg/3mXlJxu8HOk/s72-c/DSC_0341.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>2</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://michelleisdanger.blogspot.com/2009/01/its-little-details.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3477190773608094116.post-261664387641908969</guid><pubDate>Mon, 05 Jan 2009 06:36:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-01-04T23:49:17.491-08:00</atom:updated><title>My top 10 films of 2008</title><description>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I know.  I know.  It's kinda late.  But i jus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;t watched "the wrestler" and I wanted to watch it before I made a decision.  I still have yet to see "Waltz with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Bashir&lt;/span&gt;", but Heidi &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;has it on DVD so I'll watch it later and I'm sure its really good, but&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; I couldn't wait to write up m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;y top 10 of last year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;#1.  Milk.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIZCLZcMO_w/SWG5didTqVI/AAAAAAAAAsY/EdkZrDyee8c/s1600-h/MILK.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIZCLZcMO_w/SWG5didTqVI/AAAAAAAAAsY/EdkZrDyee8c/s320/MILK.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287711354626746706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was moving, inspiring, the acting was phenomenal, it was raw and gritty and the movie just all around has great written all over it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;#2.  Dark Knight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIZCLZcMO_w/SWG5dNdH9RI/AAAAAAAAAsA/KVkfbFS2_c0/s1600-h/batman-dark-knight-joker.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIZCLZcMO_w/SWG5dNdH9RI/AAAAAAAAAsA/KVkfbFS2_c0/s320/batman-dark-knight-joker.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287711348988835090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come on.  Do you hav&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;e to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;question why?  I was w&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;atching the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;blu&lt;/span&gt;-ray just &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;tonite&lt;/span&gt; and its so co&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;ol.  It goes through the different action sequences and dissects them and explains how C. Nolan did it.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Theres&lt;/span&gt; a cool one on the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;IMAX&lt;/span&gt; version of th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;e beginning heist sequence.  Heath Ledger was awesome as the Joker and i loved Gary &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Oldman&lt;/span&gt; and Christian Bale.  The actions scenes were &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;wese&lt;/span&gt; and so&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;me of the shots were breathtaking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;#3.  The Curious Case of Benjamin Button.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIZCLZcMO_w/SWG6F_E3P-I/AAAAAAAAAsw/PR6s6LxZ2kA/s1600-h/picture-13.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 203px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIZCLZcMO_w/SWG6F_E3P-I/AAAAAAAAAsw/PR6s6LxZ2kA/s320/picture-13.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287712049503616994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Before I watched it, everyone complained that it was so long, but damn it was well worth the sit.   It was gorgeous!  I enjoyed the acting of both main actors and the cinematography was beautiful.  The story itself was so great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;#4.  Doubt.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIZCLZcMO_w/SWG6GueWpsI/AAAAAAAAAtA/3Jn8DJLkzd0/s1600-h/Streep-DOUBT.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIZCLZcMO_w/SWG6GueWpsI/AAAAAAAAAtA/3Jn8DJLkzd0/s320/Streep-DOUBT.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287712062226998978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the thing:   you put an amazing cast together and you really can't go wrong.  The stand out bein&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;g Meryl &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Streep&lt;/span&gt; as an angry no nonsens&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;e nun.  The story was intriguing and never boring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;#5.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Slumdog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Millionaire.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIZCLZcMO_w/SWG6GHfyvTI/AAAAAAAAAs4/wBD0RzQ7evw/s1600-h/slumdog-millionaire-FL-01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIZCLZcMO_w/SWG6GHfyvTI/AAAAAAAAAs4/wBD0RzQ7evw/s320/slumdog-millionaire-FL-01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287712051764051250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I heard all the buzz about it.  Went in with high expectations and came ou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;t totally satisfied.  It was your typical underdog story and it just builds up to this great emotional fantastic finale.  It was touching and inspiring. (you'll notice with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt; of films that I watch I want to be affected in some way, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;but when it inspires me, you know I will like it)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;#6.  Wall-E.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIZCLZcMO_w/SWG6G4qlJWI/AAAAAAAAAtI/bfa1F7_GDfA/s1600-h/walle2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 286px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIZCLZcMO_w/SWG6G4qlJWI/AAAAAAAAAtI/bfa1F7_GDfA/s320/walle2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287712064962635106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See, Heidi.  I did like it enough to put it on here.  It was full of positive, Al gore-like messages.  I like Al Gore.  It was touching, made a great impression, cute.  Its definitely the kind of thing that needed to be portrayed on film, especially in animated form to reach out and make an impression on the little ones.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Pixar&lt;/span&gt; honestly never disappoints and i really enjoyed the "presto" short in the beginning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;#7.  Frost/Nixon.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIZCLZcMO_w/SWG5dagVAuI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/NYI44ry93Zc/s1600-h/frost-nixon-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 211px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIZCLZcMO_w/SWG5dagVAuI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/NYI44ry93Zc/s320/frost-nixon-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287711352491934434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went into the movie thinking it was gonna be boring but turned out to be one of the more entertaining movies I saw this year.  It was captivating and pretty edge of your seat.  The acting from&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; both Michael Sheen and Frank &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Langella&lt;/span&gt; was superb and honest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;#8.  Tropic Thunder. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIZCLZcMO_w/SWG5d4RN6JI/AAAAAAAAAsg/I1z8Ccpnvcs/s1600-h/movies_tropic_thunder.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 211px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIZCLZcMO_w/SWG5d4RN6JI/AAAAAAAAAsg/I1z8Ccpnvcs/s320/movies_tropic_thunder.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287711360481618066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two words:  To&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;m Cruise.  He is on a roll.  Still haven't seen Valkyrie, but from what I hear, its pretty good.  But he was so great in Tropic Thunder.  Also you can't forget to mention Robert Downey Jr. as a black guy.  Sheer genius!  The movie was just hilarious from beginning to end and that's what I wanted going in so it didn't disappoint.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;#9.  The Wrestler&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIZCLZcMO_w/SWG5dWvOnZI/AAAAAAAAAsI/jFX-dVibapg/s1600-h/DarrenAronofskyTheWrestlerRR04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 253px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIZCLZcMO_w/SWG5dWvOnZI/AAAAAAAAAsI/jFX-dVibapg/s320/DarrenAronofskyTheWrestlerRR04.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287711351480688018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;SO raw.  I would almost go as far as calling it a beautiful film.  Mickey Rourke will &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;definitely get an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;oscar&lt;/span&gt; nod for this.  It was gritty, emotional, sometimes hard to watch, but it was amazing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;#10. Burn After Reading&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIZCLZcMO_w/SWG6Flg2RGI/AAAAAAAAAso/e2pYWqW2o80/s1600-h/photo01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 310px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIZCLZcMO_w/SWG6Flg2RGI/AAAAAAAAAso/e2pYWqW2o80/s320/photo01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287712042641671266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This movie was only two kinds of emotions for me:  sad and funny.  It's comparable to Fargo as far as the other &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Coen&lt;/span&gt; films, not as great, but still a pretty good dark DARK comedy.  Brad Pitt was hilarious and Frances &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;McDormand&lt;/span&gt; was stellar.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honorable mention:  Iron Man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ashamed to say I watched &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Hellboy&lt;/span&gt; 2 twice in the movie theatre.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt; I mean it wasn't that bad but I know I will get crap from everyone because I watched it twice.  Still I enjoyed it.  Hey what can I say, sometimes I enjoy a little bit of mindless &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;entertainment&lt;/span&gt;... I do hang out with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;Andrew&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;Nate&lt;/span&gt;.... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;HAHA&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3477190773608094116-261664387641908969?l=michelleisdanger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/AGxp/~4/22Y1bsVmLWo" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/AGxp/~3/22Y1bsVmLWo/my-top-10-films-of-2008.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Michelle Loves Danger)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIZCLZcMO_w/SWG5didTqVI/AAAAAAAAAsY/EdkZrDyee8c/s72-c/MILK.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>2</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://michelleisdanger.blogspot.com/2009/01/my-top-10-films-of-2008.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3477190773608094116.post-3531500746650975174</guid><pubDate>Tue, 23 Dec 2008 07:55:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-22T23:59:55.976-08:00</atom:updated><title>Milk</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIZCLZcMO_w/SVCZ3NyvuGI/AAAAAAAAAqI/93vQiGpb4gk/s1600-h/milk2-743028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 220px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIZCLZcMO_w/SVCZ3NyvuGI/AAAAAAAAAqI/93vQiGpb4gk/s320/milk2-743028.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282891536779950178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Milk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know, I know!  the movie came out a while ago, but I felt compelled to write this review on Milk because I think it's one of the most important films released this year.  Now mind you, I didn't say "the best" because lets face it, I don't think ANYTHING can top the Dark Knight (then again, i haven't seen &lt;i&gt;the wrestler&lt;/i&gt; yet).  So before you all start your bitching, hear me out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Milk is the story of Harvey Milk, who is masterfully portrayed by Sean Penn.  He was a gay man who ultimately just wanted to be accepted for who he was and his lifestyle choices.  He wanted gay and lesbian people to have the same rights as straight people.  He had a powerful influence in the area he lived in in San Francisco, so he used that popularity and influence and decided to run for the office of city supervisor. After numerous attempts, he achieved enough of a following to win.  He was in office for 11 months before he was murdered by a fellow city supervisor, Dan White, who was played by Josh Brolin.  Brolin did an excellent job portraying the insecure White.  There is also an amazing supporting cast:  James Franco plays Scott, Harvey's first love interest and Diego Luna plays Jack Lira another love interest.  Also in the film is Emile Hirsch playing Cleve Jones, who played a vital role in the gay rights movement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The film is very much in usual style of Gus Van Sant's movies:  gritty, sometimes dark, the camera work gave you the feeling like you were pretty much in the crowd watching Milk give his famous "Hope Speech" or one of the guys in the camera shop listening in on what the campaign plans were and his male leads are always spot on.  I think this is Van Sant's best film, then &lt;i&gt;good will hunting, elephant&lt;/i&gt;, and finally&lt;i&gt; my own private idaho&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I highly recommend everyone watch this.  It's moving, a "think" movie, it makes you want to get out there and make a difference in your life and your community and the acting is phenomenal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To hear parts of THE Harvey Milk's "Hope Speech", check out the link below.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Pvfexvihri8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Pvfexvihri8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3477190773608094116-3531500746650975174?l=michelleisdanger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/AGxp/~4/V6f23cc5gjs" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/AGxp/~3/V6f23cc5gjs/milk.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Michelle Loves Danger)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIZCLZcMO_w/SVCZ3NyvuGI/AAAAAAAAAqI/93vQiGpb4gk/s72-c/milk2-743028.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://michelleisdanger.blogspot.com/2008/12/milk.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3477190773608094116.post-5414121304873127884</guid><pubDate>Sat, 06 Dec 2008 19:15:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-06T15:48:32.497-08:00</atom:updated><title>7 Deadly Things....</title><description>or not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the second request to write on my blog 7 things about me so here it goes (Thanks to &lt;a href="http://sdgirlinlawater.blogspot.com/"&gt;Karen&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.heidigilbert.blogspot.com/"&gt;Heidi&lt;/a&gt; for the requests)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#1.  I almost died when I was about 10.  My brother and I were visiting family in El Salvador and went to a beach area and  we got stuck in a rip tide.  We couldn't swim.  We were yelling and struggling to stay afloat and nobody could hear us.  Finally I felt a rock with my foot, immersed my self down while holding my bro and pushed as hard as I could so we could doggy paddle to shore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#2.  I find Seth Rogen &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;VERY&lt;/span&gt; attractive.  Like its sick.  I have a thing for "doughy" guys with facial hair and a sense of humor.  If you want to win me over, have a beard and crack jokes. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIZCLZcMO_w/STrRNg1kQXI/AAAAAAAAAoI/nWvbZKDXvsg/s1600-h/seth-rogen_l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIZCLZcMO_w/STrRNg1kQXI/AAAAAAAAAoI/nWvbZKDXvsg/s320/seth-rogen_l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276759943501070706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#3.  I don't have any blood sisters, so I tend to cling on to and embrace the friendships I have with girls I let into my life, which aren't very many.  We fight alot (mostly my fault) but I know that I can always turn to them when I need them.  The bestest girlfriends nearest and dearest to my heart are and always will be Jenna, Mel, Liz and Esther... whether they like it or not!&lt;br /&gt;Very close seconds are Heidi, Becca, and Karen&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIZCLZcMO_w/STrU731cTnI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/QTkYj0L1idU/s1600-h/n674826094_1649830_8848.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 199px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIZCLZcMO_w/STrU731cTnI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/QTkYj0L1idU/s320/n674826094_1649830_8848.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276764038483431026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIZCLZcMO_w/STrU8kcv2aI/AAAAAAAAAog/-li1bwJlwog/s1600-h/n768776756_1403570_5562.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 276px; height: 198px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIZCLZcMO_w/STrU8kcv2aI/AAAAAAAAAog/-li1bwJlwog/s320/n768776756_1403570_5562.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276764050459449762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIZCLZcMO_w/STrU8YujVbI/AAAAAAAAAoY/4mhCpuN3HEE/s1600-h/n687060191_4399428_8402.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 272px; height: 164px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIZCLZcMO_w/STrU8YujVbI/AAAAAAAAAoY/4mhCpuN3HEE/s320/n687060191_4399428_8402.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276764047312901554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#4. I REALLY enjoy boy things.  Let me explain.  I enjoy the same things that guys enjoy because growing up I only had my brothers and my father was a huge influence in my life.  My dad would take us to the L.A. auto show, every Sunday we would go to the comic book store and pick out spawn comics or marvel cards,  we would go to museums and gawk at the dinosaurs, one of our most recent trips together was a motley crue concert and an AC/DC concert.  I loved that my both my parents instilled in all three of us the love of heavy metal.  I think my love for these things is also the reason I tend to get along with boys sometimes better than girls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="left: 0px ! important; top: 15px ! important;" title="Click here to block this object with Adblock Plus" class="abp-objtab-09504794221664652 visible ontop" href="http://www.youtube.com/v/Slj55jYuMro&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="left: 0px ! important; top: 15px ! important;" title="Click here to block this object with Adblock Plus" class="abp-objtab-09504794221664652 visible ontop" href="http://www.youtube.com/v/Slj55jYuMro&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="left: 0px ! important; top: 15px ! important;" title="Click here to block this object with Adblock Plus" class="abp-objtab-09504794221664652 visible ontop" href="http://www.youtube.com/v/Slj55jYuMro&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="left: 0px ! important; top: 15px ! important;" title="Click here to block this object with Adblock Plus" class="abp-objtab-09504794221664652 visible ontop" href="http://www.youtube.com/v/Slj55jYuMro&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="left: 0px ! important; top: 15px ! important;" title="Click here to block this object with Adblock Plus" class="abp-objtab-0023155218615256157 visible ontop" href="http://www.youtube.com/v/Slj55jYuMro&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Slj55jYuMro&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Slj55jYuMro&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;#5.  I was a bully in high school.  I would cut in front of people in line and I would take lunch money.  I really did.  I will someday regret it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#6.  I've used my womanly wiles to get what I want... and it worked.  A more recent example:  Adam, Andrew and I were at Vons buying food to BBQ and we wanted chicken.  The chicken wasn't on sale, so I went to the guy behind the meat counter and asked him if there was anyway he could find some chicken that was on sale.  He smiled and said, "Sure sweetheart."  The chicken came out to like $7.  Awese.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#7.  I like kissing.  Alot. And I'm only writing this because I didn't know what else to write when I know there's gotta be alot more things, but I just saw that Keanan logged onto g-chat and he reminded me that I do enjoy kissing and that he's a good kisser. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tag &lt;a href="http://www.chrisdaines.net/blog/"&gt;Chris&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://similarity.vox.com/"&gt;Sasha&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://amyinbulgaria.blogspot.com/"&gt;Amy&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://jesslorraine.blogspot.com/"&gt;Jessica&lt;/a&gt;, and &lt;a href="http://tannerama.blogspot.com/"&gt;Tanner&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3477190773608094116-5414121304873127884?l=michelleisdanger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/AGxp/~4/xGrX1dKpLJU" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/AGxp/~3/xGrX1dKpLJU/7-deadly-things.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Michelle Loves Danger)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIZCLZcMO_w/STrRNg1kQXI/AAAAAAAAAoI/nWvbZKDXvsg/s72-c/seth-rogen_l.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://michelleisdanger.blogspot.com/2008/12/7-deadly-things.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3477190773608094116.post-2690069489632345992</guid><pubDate>Wed, 26 Nov 2008 17:55:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-11-26T09:56:52.508-08:00</atom:updated><title>watched Twilight...</title><description>...I think my friends Jen Hager pretty much summed it up perfectly as her facebook status:&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Twilight: the comedy event of the season"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;more later...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3477190773608094116-2690069489632345992?l=michelleisdanger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/AGxp/~4/eIt2kKlaUSI" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/AGxp/~3/eIt2kKlaUSI/watched-twilight.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Michelle Loves Danger)</author><thr:total>3</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://michelleisdanger.blogspot.com/2008/11/watched-twilight.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3477190773608094116.post-457531039340238177</guid><pubDate>Tue, 25 Nov 2008 07:02:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-11-24T23:22:54.237-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">movies</category><title>Movies I want to see more than (GASP) Twilight</title><description>There are some pretty amazing movies coming out and here is just a teeny, tiny list of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If anybody wants to join me in watching, please do!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.traileraddict.com/trailer/curious-case-benjamin-button/international-trailer"&gt;The Curious Case of Benjamin Button&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIZCLZcMO_w/SSul6tlKqQI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/P5RPxPSwpbA/s1600-h/benjamin-button.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 302px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIZCLZcMO_w/SSul6tlKqQI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/P5RPxPSwpbA/s320/benjamin-button.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272490216853776642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.traileraddict.com/trailer/milk/trailer"&gt;Milk&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIZCLZcMO_w/SSuk8zm--SI/AAAAAAAAAnI/HlMTGUxof1U/s1600-h/2261257383_5bda2ca45b_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIZCLZcMO_w/SSuk8zm--SI/AAAAAAAAAnI/HlMTGUxof1U/s320/2261257383_5bda2ca45b_o.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272489153320122658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.traileraddict.com/trailer/slumdog-millionaire/trailer"&gt;Slumdog Millionaire&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIZCLZcMO_w/SSummxdWPRI/AAAAAAAAAnw/-h6R92QguOc/s1600-h/slumdog_millionaire.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 282px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIZCLZcMO_w/SSummxdWPRI/AAAAAAAAAnw/-h6R92QguOc/s320/slumdog_millionaire.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272490973808966930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.traileraddict.com/trailer/a-christmas-tale/trailer"&gt;A Christmas Tale&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIZCLZcMO_w/SSul62uVq8I/AAAAAAAAAnY/f_SBZxV9u0c/s1600-h/Christmas+Tale_poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIZCLZcMO_w/SSul62uVq8I/AAAAAAAAAnY/f_SBZxV9u0c/s320/Christmas+Tale_poster.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272490219308166082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.traileraddict.com/trailer/harry-potter-and-half-blood-prince/trailer-b"&gt;Harry Potter and the Half Blood Prince &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIZCLZcMO_w/SSul64Dt56I/AAAAAAAAAng/Jo1jpndBGD8/s1600-h/halfbloodp2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 210px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIZCLZcMO_w/SSul64Dt56I/AAAAAAAAAng/Jo1jpndBGD8/s320/halfbloodp2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272490219666270114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.traileraddict.com/trailer/watchmen/feature-trailer"&gt;Watchmen&lt;/a&gt;!!!!!!!!  (more than anything else)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIZCLZcMO_w/SSunpo2KOmI/AAAAAAAAAoA/32cGLW8rj7Y/s1600-h/watchmen-poster-nite-owl1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 206px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIZCLZcMO_w/SSunpo2KOmI/AAAAAAAAAoA/32cGLW8rj7Y/s320/watchmen-poster-nite-owl1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272492122548353634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and of course&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.traileraddict.com/trailer/star-trek-xi/trailer"&gt;Star Trek&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIZCLZcMO_w/SSul7E2AuYI/AAAAAAAAAno/Q4MZH7LYopM/s1600-h/star-trek-kirk-movie-poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 224px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIZCLZcMO_w/SSul7E2AuYI/AAAAAAAAAno/Q4MZH7LYopM/s320/star-trek-kirk-movie-poster.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272490223098444162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;click on the movie to check out the trailers!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3477190773608094116-457531039340238177?l=michelleisdanger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/AGxp/~4/xWr3Jz0mMQM" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/AGxp/~3/xWr3Jz0mMQM/movies-i-want-to-see-more-than-gasp.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Michelle Loves Danger)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIZCLZcMO_w/SSul6tlKqQI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/P5RPxPSwpbA/s72-c/benjamin-button.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>2</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://michelleisdanger.blogspot.com/2008/11/movies-i-want-to-see-more-than-gasp.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3477190773608094116.post-6240223537020651614</guid><pubDate>Sat, 22 Nov 2008 17:17:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-11-22T09:29:54.056-08:00</atom:updated><title>Saturday Morning</title><description>Things (and people) that currently make me happy:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Q1RO2EI6OuM"&gt;Cat Stevens&lt;/a&gt;.  If you don't know who he is, please check him out&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Reading!  Started reading &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Atonement&lt;/span&gt; last night.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Having lunch with different people as much as possible.  Yesterday it was Coco, today hopefully Becca, Brian, Lloyd and Jo Jo.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Silly pictures!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIZCLZcMO_w/SShAreHxSuI/AAAAAAAAAmI/ovyPPo4mh4g/s1600-h/n3412038_37990539_2793.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIZCLZcMO_w/SShAreHxSuI/AAAAAAAAAmI/ovyPPo4mh4g/s400/n3412038_37990539_2793.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271534479401372386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIZCLZcMO_w/SShAr58AKZI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/GnWgNytpVA8/s1600-h/n3412038_37990540_3153.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIZCLZcMO_w/SShAr58AKZI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/GnWgNytpVA8/s400/n3412038_37990540_3153.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271534486868208018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;My clean room&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sunny but chilly weather, like right now&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3477190773608094116-6240223537020651614?l=michelleisdanger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/AGxp/~4/RFPgmZQal64" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/AGxp/~3/RFPgmZQal64/things-and-people-that-currently-make.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Michelle Loves Danger)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIZCLZcMO_w/SShAreHxSuI/AAAAAAAAAmI/ovyPPo4mh4g/s72-c/n3412038_37990539_2793.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://michelleisdanger.blogspot.com/2008/11/things-and-people-that-currently-make.html</feedburner:origLink></item></channel></rss>

