<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35869706</id><updated>2011-12-20T00:11:32.849-06:00</updated><category term='Love Lost'/><category term='Necklaces'/><category term='PRFTOAU'/><category term='Grieving'/><category term='Silliness'/><category term='Timing'/><category term='Mother Earth'/><category term='Good Moods'/><category term='Zen'/><category term='Flashback Friday'/><category term='Awards'/><category term='God'/><category term='Ramblings'/><category term='Musica'/><category term='Randomness'/><category term='Faith'/><category term='Beading'/><category term='Religion'/><category term='Comfort Zones'/><category term='Politics'/><title type='text'>Sleeps with Butterflies</title><subtitle type='html'>Do you smell that?</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35869706/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35869706/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>butterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09707564356641101351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/Sz4ks9sIc8I/AAAAAAAAAoI/F-xK1_r3g8s/S220/butterfly.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>420</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35869706.post-3183761741531369925</id><published>2011-10-05T14:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-05T14:26:38.467-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"One" by U2</title><content type='html'>Is it getting better?&lt;br /&gt;Or do you feel the same?&lt;br /&gt;Will it make it easier on you now?&lt;br /&gt;You got someone to blame&lt;br /&gt;You say&lt;br /&gt;One love&lt;br /&gt;One life&lt;br /&gt;When it's one need&lt;br /&gt;In the night&lt;br /&gt;One love&lt;br /&gt;We get to share it&lt;br /&gt;Leaves you baby if you&lt;br /&gt;Don't care for it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did I disappoint you?&lt;br /&gt;Or leave a bad taste in your mouth?&lt;br /&gt;You act like you never had love&lt;br /&gt;And you want me to go without&lt;br /&gt;Well it's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too late&lt;br /&gt;Tonight&lt;br /&gt;To drag the past out into the light&lt;br /&gt;We're one, but we're not the same&lt;br /&gt;We get to&lt;br /&gt;carry each other&lt;br /&gt;carry each other&lt;br /&gt;One&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you come here for forgiveness?&lt;br /&gt;Have you come to raise the dead?&lt;br /&gt;Have you come here to play Jesus?&lt;br /&gt;To the lepers in your head&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did I ask too much?&lt;br /&gt;More than a lot.&lt;br /&gt;You gave me nothing,&lt;br /&gt;Now it's all I got&lt;br /&gt;We're one&lt;br /&gt;But we're not the same&lt;br /&gt;See we&lt;br /&gt;Hurt each other&lt;br /&gt;Then we do it again&lt;br /&gt;You say&lt;br /&gt;Love is a temple&lt;br /&gt;Love a higher law&lt;br /&gt;Love is a temple&lt;br /&gt;Love is a higher law&lt;br /&gt;You ask me to enter&lt;br /&gt;But then you make me crawl&lt;br /&gt;And I can't keep holding on&lt;br /&gt;To what you got&lt;br /&gt;When all you've got is hurt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One love&lt;br /&gt;One blood&lt;br /&gt;One life&lt;br /&gt;You got to do what you should&lt;br /&gt;One life&lt;br /&gt;With each other&lt;br /&gt;Sisters, brothers&lt;br /&gt;One life&lt;br /&gt;But we're not the same&lt;br /&gt;We get to&lt;br /&gt;Carry each other&lt;br /&gt;Carry each other&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One...&lt;br /&gt;One...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35869706-3183761741531369925?l=sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/3183761741531369925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35869706&amp;postID=3183761741531369925&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35869706/posts/default/3183761741531369925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35869706/posts/default/3183761741531369925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com/2011/10/one-by-u2.html' title='&quot;One&quot; by U2'/><author><name>butterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09707564356641101351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/Sz4ks9sIc8I/AAAAAAAAAoI/F-xK1_r3g8s/S220/butterfly.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35869706.post-2890786695498953520</id><published>2011-05-13T13:44:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-14T09:52:09.934-05:00</updated><title type='text'>~ In Stock Jewelry on Etsy ~</title><content type='html'>hey out there blogger world ~ i know i've been pretty absent lately out here ~ so much has gone on and i just don't have time to blog right now...hopefully that will change someday soon. i do love to write!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have been making lots of jewelry and have updated my etsy shop with all of my in stock items. take a look and feel free to purchase anything you'd like :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/sunshinebuttrflygirl"&gt;http://www.etsy.com/shop/sunshinebuttrflygirl&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you can also find me on facebook : search "sunshine butterfly creations"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ciao for now!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35869706-2890786695498953520?l=sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/2890786695498953520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/Sz4ks9sIc8I/AAAAAAAAAoI/F-xK1_r3g8s/S220/butterfly.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35869706.post-334638265937211389</id><published>2011-04-20T12:55:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-20T12:57:05.371-05:00</updated><title type='text'>~ NECKLACE SALE ~</title><content type='html'>heya blogger world ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all of my in stock necklaces are for sale in my ebay shop. you have 3 days ~ happy bidding! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://shop.ebay.com/phunky*treehugger/m.html?_nkw&amp;amp;_armrs=1&amp;amp;_from&amp;amp;_ipg&amp;amp;_trksid=p3686"&gt;MY EBAY&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35869706-334638265937211389?l=sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/Sz4ks9sIc8I/AAAAAAAAAoI/F-xK1_r3g8s/S220/butterfly.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35869706.post-2605342356172028175</id><published>2011-02-08T20:05:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-08T20:06:31.611-06:00</updated><title type='text'>New Necklaces</title><content type='html'>hey guys - i've been working hard on some new necklaces and now have them up for sale on Etsy....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;check em out!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.etsy.com/shop/sunshinebuttrflygirl&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35869706-2605342356172028175?l=sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/2605342356172028175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35869706&amp;postID=2605342356172028175&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35869706/posts/default/2605342356172028175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35869706/posts/default/2605342356172028175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com/2011/02/new-necklaces.html' title='New Necklaces'/><author><name>butterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09707564356641101351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/Sz4ks9sIc8I/AAAAAAAAAoI/F-xK1_r3g8s/S220/butterfly.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35869706.post-1667358179235555118</id><published>2011-01-27T15:47:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-27T15:51:08.872-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Diet Time Again</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/TUHojyM4dDI/AAAAAAAAAqc/ydMxBm1QscI/s1600/orangering.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566986315875513394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/TUHojyM4dDI/AAAAAAAAAqc/ydMxBm1QscI/s320/orangering.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;so i have 59 days until my wedding.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;diet started again 3 days ago. i have to stick to it for the next 2 months so i can be a lovely bride.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;the first 3 days of this diet makes me feel like pooooo. all the protein and raw green veggies i can eat. no carbs or sugars. bleh. body going through withdrawls and detox. not necessarily a bad thing, but feel crappy none-the-less. i lost 35 lbs on it, gained 10, lost 5 and now i'm back on full throttle, so we'll see how far i get this time. wish me luck!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ciao ~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35869706-1667358179235555118?l=sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/1667358179235555118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35869706&amp;postID=1667358179235555118&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35869706/posts/default/1667358179235555118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35869706/posts/default/1667358179235555118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com/2011/01/diet-time-again.html' title='Diet Time Again'/><author><name>butterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09707564356641101351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/Sz4ks9sIc8I/AAAAAAAAAoI/F-xK1_r3g8s/S220/butterfly.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/TUHojyM4dDI/AAAAAAAAAqc/ydMxBm1QscI/s72-c/orangering.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35869706.post-1199065726515925400</id><published>2011-01-25T11:24:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-25T11:26:14.536-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Psycho Ramblings From The Overworked And Underpaid : Volume 8</title><content type='html'>email from work : ... "We are missing an eclectic hole puncher..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;butterfly&lt;/span&gt; : “eclectic”?  what exactly is an ECLECTIC hole punch?  Is it a little bohemian?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;ivycurlz&lt;/span&gt; : Oh it’s a souped up version of the electric one, its all the rage!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35869706-1199065726515925400?l=sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/1199065726515925400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35869706&amp;postID=1199065726515925400&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35869706/posts/default/1199065726515925400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35869706/posts/default/1199065726515925400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com/2011/01/psycho-ramblings-from-overworked-and.html' title='Psycho Ramblings From The Overworked And Underpaid : Volume 8'/><author><name>butterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09707564356641101351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/Sz4ks9sIc8I/AAAAAAAAAoI/F-xK1_r3g8s/S220/butterfly.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35869706.post-7240221379702347084</id><published>2010-12-27T13:52:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-27T13:58:35.779-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Bridesmaids</title><content type='html'>i have been trying to decide what colors i want my bridesmaid's dresses to be. i recently saw the movie 'wedding crashers' and absolutely fell in love with the bridesmaid's dresses in this movie. i love the scarlet colored ones at the end, but this is the one i am speaking of :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555453000395724098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/TRjvEd73FUI/AAAAAAAAAqU/kCcRezw4IHU/s400/The-Wedding-Crashers-wedding-crashers-10748321-1500-998.jpg" border="0" /&gt;i am also incorporating this color into my dress now. so it will be the green from below and this sand/nude color in the sash. i think it will be stunning.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;so here's the thing. i haven't actually been to any bridal shops locally yet, but i would like the dress to be under $100 for my bridesmaids. since i am a bit granola and my dress is very eco-friendly, i would also love the bridesmaid's dresses to be as well...but if not, i can let it slide.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;any ideas out there? and any links that you find, please feel free to let me know.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35869706-7240221379702347084?l=sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/7240221379702347084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35869706&amp;postID=7240221379702347084&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35869706/posts/default/7240221379702347084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35869706/posts/default/7240221379702347084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com/2010/12/bridesmaids.html' title='Bridesmaids'/><author><name>butterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09707564356641101351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/Sz4ks9sIc8I/AAAAAAAAAoI/F-xK1_r3g8s/S220/butterfly.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/TRjvEd73FUI/AAAAAAAAAqU/kCcRezw4IHU/s72-c/The-Wedding-Crashers-wedding-crashers-10748321-1500-998.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35869706.post-560000691857738888</id><published>2010-12-14T15:33:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-14T15:46:15.890-06:00</updated><title type='text'>It's All About The Dress, Right?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;so some of you out there might know how much of a non girlie-girl i am and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; pretty simple as far as fashion/design goes. but i knew when and if i was ever getting married, i was going to have a very lovely, talented sweet mama make my dress for me. i will post who it is once i get the dress, so you'll just have to be in suspense until then. i did want to post the direction it is going in.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550654988591948818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 165px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/TQfjTbHF5BI/AAAAAAAAAp4/VoXXnvNckD4/s320/dressdesign2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the above photo is the basis of the dress. it will be made from hemp silk &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;charmeuse&lt;/span&gt;. (no you can not smoke my dress after the wedding, so don't even ask - &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;i've&lt;/span&gt; already had plenty of requests to do so :p)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550655670873344098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/TQfj7IzpyGI/AAAAAAAAAqA/iOeLma87c_k/s320/weddingdrs2.jpg" border="0" /&gt; the above photo will show the color green sash that will be under the bodice of the dress. it will be this color green and my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;seamstress&lt;/span&gt; will also be incorporating another green (in place of the brown shown in the photo).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550656182820877826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 245px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/TQfkY79dNgI/AAAAAAAAAqI/Xbc1dFJasUI/s320/my%2Bdress.jpg" border="0" /&gt;and lastly, the above photo is the rough sketch of my dress. originally we were going to go with the brown in the sash like the photo above this, but i have changed my mind and now we are incorporating 2 shades of green. obviously the colors in the sketch aren't true to actual color.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; so excited about my dress i can hardly see straight. anything else about the plans could fall into place by themselves for all i care. i can't wait to wear this gorgeous piece of art. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35869706-560000691857738888?l=sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/560000691857738888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35869706&amp;postID=560000691857738888&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35869706/posts/default/560000691857738888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35869706/posts/default/560000691857738888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com/2010/12/its-all-about-dress-right.html' title='It&apos;s All About The Dress, Right?'/><author><name>butterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09707564356641101351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/Sz4ks9sIc8I/AAAAAAAAAoI/F-xK1_r3g8s/S220/butterfly.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/TQfjTbHF5BI/AAAAAAAAAp4/VoXXnvNckD4/s72-c/dressdesign2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35869706.post-8018218274627848896</id><published>2010-12-14T11:53:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-14T12:28:26.068-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Is This Thing On?</title><content type='html'>howdy cyber blog world. i've been MIA for quite some time, but just had the urge to pop in and say hello.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a lot has happened since my last post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the biggest news is i am blissfully engaged to my amazing fiance since november 7, 2010. our wedding date is set at march 26, 2011, but this is about as far as we've gotten. i am having my dress made and the lovely mama that will be stitchin it up is starting on it tomorrow :) i'm so excited. it's going to be stunning!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550603079799068626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 160px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/TQe0F7yc19I/AAAAAAAAApw/cOp9f8XVkq4/s320/myring.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am still getting used to the fact that i am engaged or hearing myself being called "fiance" or "soon to be wife", however, it didn't take long for me to get used to my ring being on my finger. i am not one that wears any jewelry with the exception of necklaces. i never have worn rings before. but i stare at it all the time. it's perfect, simple and beautiful. whenever it is off of my finger (washing dishes, washing hands, shower), i feel completely naked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;life is good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i went through a horrible quick relationship that ended in june that i would rather not rehash. my fiance and i have been together off and on for 6 years. he came back into my life at the beginning of july and it was finally meant to be. our relationship is stronger than ever and our love for each other only grows daily. i am incredibly blessed and a very lucky woman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and I'M GETTIN MARRIED!!!! :) :) :) :) :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the ladybug is doing well. she's in the 6th grade (my eyes still bug out when i say or read that), learning to play the violin and making great grades. she's really excited about our engagement and the union of both of our families, which she will be getting 3 more siblings - 2 brothers and a sister. she's such a joy and such an amazing little person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;other than that, i lost a bunch of weight. 35 lbs to be exact. however, over the last 2 months, i gained 10 of it back. :\ so i'm back on my diet now and i've lost 6 of those 10 lbs already, but ultimately i'm headed for 20 more to be at my goal weight. then it will all be about maintaining.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've also begun a life-program that is amazing. it's a process and something i will be including in my life for the remainder of my days, but i feel very positive about it. it's something that my fiance and i do together and it will be a major staple and strength in our long life together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;christmas is coming up entirely too quickly. this is my favorite time of year, but it comes and goes in the speed of light. AND i haven't gotten any christmas shopping done, so guess what we will be doing this weekend? joy. i wish i could just make everyone something, but obviously ran out of time to be able to do that too. gotta love procrastination.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;work has been insanely busy and part of the reason why i haven't been posting on here at all as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so that's about it for now. i will try not to be such a stranger. i miss blogging. it's always a good form of therapy. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hope my 2 faithful readers out there are doing wonderfully and enjoying life to the fullest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ much love ~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35869706-8018218274627848896?l=sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/8018218274627848896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35869706&amp;postID=8018218274627848896&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35869706/posts/default/8018218274627848896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35869706/posts/default/8018218274627848896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com/2010/12/is-this-thing-on.html' title='Is This Thing On?'/><author><name>butterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09707564356641101351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/Sz4ks9sIc8I/AAAAAAAAAoI/F-xK1_r3g8s/S220/butterfly.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/TQe0F7yc19I/AAAAAAAAApw/cOp9f8XVkq4/s72-c/myring.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35869706.post-4746254458734289382</id><published>2010-09-27T15:42:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-27T16:11:11.186-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Joys of MortgageLand</title><content type='html'>yes, these 2 stories REALLY happened. and today actually :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. i underwrote a loan where the borrower has had 2 jobs in the last 2 years and his most current job, he was laid off and on unemployment for a couple of months THIS year. so i asked that the employer state the dates of unemployment on the verification of employment and MUST state that it was not likely to happen again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;broker responds with an email stating that the borrower is upset about this and why would we need this, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i respond back with "unfortunately I need them to state that it is unlikely to happen in the future to establish stability of income. His employment is not 100% stable in my opinion."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so broker responds back with "what about his employment is not stable?!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so we go round and round....this was last week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this morning, we get an email from the broker...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Good Morning,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please do NOT continue working on the above file. Customer has cancelled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so ivycurlz emails her back and asks if she wants us to go ahead and cancel out the file.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;her response :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"please..................guess what.................Mr. S* lost his job !!!............guess the underwriter called that one, huh !!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. "This is an emergency we are going to lose this loan if we don't fund for september. Conditions attached - lets get the CTC!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks again, *name withheld*"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let me clarify that CTC means 'clear to close'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so ivycurlz looks at the conditions that were sent in and the broker fails to realize that the written verification of employment that was completed by the employer states that the borrower RESIGNED 9/8/10.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DEAR LORD HELP ME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;__________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;soooooo......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no, these scenarios did NOT happen, but we made fun anyway :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;butterfly&lt;/span&gt; : Hey I have a borrower that has been at 12 jobs in the last 2 years and unemployment on top of that. But we PROMISE they will still be at their job for many years to come, so you shouldn’t need to prove stability of income, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kthxbye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;farls&lt;/span&gt; : ok so my borrower has never had a job but promises to get one if you approve this mortgage loan.&lt;br /&gt;Please condition for the promise note, and make that a funding condition...need to close asap!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;ivycurlz&lt;/span&gt; : Scenario:&lt;br /&gt;Excellent credit customer (mid 500’s) been on the job for 6 months (laid off twice in the last year its not their fault though I can get an LOX) and only 42 NSF’s in the past 60 days, what do you think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;butterfly&lt;/span&gt; : Hey! I need a CTC right now like yesterday like right now and here all my conditions and I’m such an idiot that I didn’t even see that the VOE says he had resigned. OMG&gt; LOL. IDK. I’m so silly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;farls&lt;/span&gt; : I really need to close this file, the borrowers girlfriends, cousin's, neighbor's, best friend is going to promise to split the payment if he can use the garage for a pharmaceutical production facility.Borrowers promises this is not an illegal operation and will be very profitable, can you make this a funding condition? Really need to get this done before the end of the month.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35869706-4746254458734289382?l=sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/4746254458734289382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35869706&amp;postID=4746254458734289382&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35869706/posts/default/4746254458734289382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35869706/posts/default/4746254458734289382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com/2010/09/joys-of-mortgageland.html' title='The Joys of MortgageLand'/><author><name>butterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09707564356641101351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/Sz4ks9sIc8I/AAAAAAAAAoI/F-xK1_r3g8s/S220/butterfly.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35869706.post-9126110432495521046</id><published>2010-09-20T10:55:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-20T11:24:00.107-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Jeremy Spoke In Class Today</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/TJeJL7mitVI/AAAAAAAAApg/Abm0iLVrR-M/s1600/jeremy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519030706436748626" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 183px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/TJeJL7mitVI/AAAAAAAAApg/Abm0iLVrR-M/s200/jeremy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;this is an odd post and entirely random as i haven't posted on this thing in so long, but this is sparked by a conversation i had over the weekend about the well-known pearl jam song "jeremy". years after the song came out i remember having arguments with people about who this song was about. it took me way back and brought back so many memories. i argued that this was about a kid that killed himself in richardson, a suburb of dallas. i would always get crazy looks and the "whatever" reactions. &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;i met jeremy prior to his death. the memory is a little hazy, but i remember his face. end of 1990-beginning of january 1991. i was 14, about to be 15 and in the 9th grade. i was over at my friend dusty's house one day and there was this kid jeremy there - if i remember correctly he had a friend or two with him as well. i remember us all hanging out for a while that day although i don't remember what we did. i remember that jeremy liked dusty very much, and i remember talking to her about him and her feelings toward him were not mutual. so i'm pretty sure they stopped talking. it wasn't long after that time that we had heard the news that he had killed himself in front of his classroom in a high school a few miles away from us. dusty and i had started to drift apart as friends at that time, but i do remember talking to her and she was so distraught by it and feeling like somehow her not liking him back had a part in his actions. we were just kids when this happened, but the affect it had on us was scarring. we were too young to understand.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so this morning, i got on the internet and did some research. there are interviews with eddie vedder where he does in fact state that this song was written after he had read the news about jeremy wade delle taking his own life in front of his high school classroom at richardson high school in richardson, tx.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;going back to this time in my mind is so strange...i haven't visited that specific place in so many years.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;jeremy, so many years after you took your own life, i think of you today and remember back to the day that you did this. i'm sorry that you felt like you had to leave this earth when you did. being a teenager was the roughest part of my life...it's amazing that many of us do make it out alive. i remember your face and seeing your photo has a true sense of eeriness. rest in peace, dear jeremy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;here's a good website dedicated to him : &lt;a href="http://www.ssheps.com/jeremynew.htm"&gt;http://www.ssheps.com/jeremynew.htm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35869706-9126110432495521046?l=sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/9126110432495521046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35869706&amp;postID=9126110432495521046&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35869706/posts/default/9126110432495521046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35869706/posts/default/9126110432495521046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com/2010/09/jeremy-spoke-in-class-today.html' title='Jeremy Spoke In Class Today'/><author><name>butterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09707564356641101351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/Sz4ks9sIc8I/AAAAAAAAAoI/F-xK1_r3g8s/S220/butterfly.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/TJeJL7mitVI/AAAAAAAAApg/Abm0iLVrR-M/s72-c/jeremy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35869706.post-8850084201277828022</id><published>2010-08-05T13:28:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-05T13:30:03.671-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Stairway to Where?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;butterfly&lt;/span&gt;: and she's buying a stairway&lt;br /&gt;to your mama's houseeeeeeee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;ivycurlz&lt;/span&gt;: and as I wind on down the road, my culos bigger than my soul&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35869706-8850084201277828022?l=sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/8850084201277828022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35869706&amp;postID=8850084201277828022&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35869706/posts/default/8850084201277828022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35869706/posts/default/8850084201277828022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com/2010/08/stairway-to-where.html' title='Stairway to Where?'/><author><name>butterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09707564356641101351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/Sz4ks9sIc8I/AAAAAAAAAoI/F-xK1_r3g8s/S220/butterfly.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35869706.post-3778232408983940949</id><published>2010-07-22T11:18:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-22T11:48:09.487-05:00</updated><title type='text'>If You Love Someone....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/TEhvjE45gWI/AAAAAAAAApI/o-FRyceSf5I/s1600/ifyoulovesomeone.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496765993604186466" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/TEhvjE45gWI/AAAAAAAAApI/o-FRyceSf5I/s320/ifyoulovesomeone.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;boy&lt;/span&gt;: baby i've come to the conclusion that we need to be together forever&lt;br /&gt;and ever&lt;br /&gt;andever&lt;br /&gt;and ever&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;girl&lt;/span&gt;: finally...took you long enough to come to that conclusion!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;boy&lt;/span&gt;: im serious&lt;br /&gt;I love you and I dont wanna not be with you anymore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;girl&lt;/span&gt;: really?&lt;br /&gt;REALLY?!?!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;boy&lt;/span&gt;: baby&lt;br /&gt;im serious&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;girl&lt;/span&gt;: i know i'm serious too&lt;br /&gt;i never thought you would say any of this to me&lt;br /&gt;my heart is racing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;boy&lt;/span&gt;: well i am buddy&lt;br /&gt;so just deal with it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;girl&lt;/span&gt;: i would love nothing more than to deal with it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;boy&lt;/span&gt;: you're the only person that has truly loved me and I was always to scared of it and always ran away&lt;br /&gt;it scared me and i ran all the time&lt;br /&gt;I dont want to run away anymore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;girl&lt;/span&gt;: yes i know you did. and every time it broke my heart.&lt;br /&gt;but i could never and would never force you to feel something you didn't&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;boy&lt;/span&gt;: im sorry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;girl&lt;/span&gt;: please don't apologize&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;boy&lt;/span&gt;: I've always loved you&lt;br /&gt;always&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;girl&lt;/span&gt;: just as i've always loved you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;boy&lt;/span&gt;: no matter what i've said or done&lt;br /&gt;always&lt;br /&gt;and when we weren't together I missed you so much&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;girl&lt;/span&gt;: i almost don't know what to say&lt;br /&gt;i feel like i'm dreaming&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;boy&lt;/span&gt;: i miss u&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;girl&lt;/span&gt;: i miss you too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;boy&lt;/span&gt;: what do you think about what i said&lt;br /&gt;??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;girl&lt;/span&gt;: i'm still in shock. it feels like i'm dreaming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;boy&lt;/span&gt;: ???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;girl&lt;/span&gt;: i'm speechless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;boy&lt;/span&gt;: i dont wanna be away from you again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;girl&lt;/span&gt;: i never thought you would say those things to me&lt;br /&gt;i don't want you to either&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;boy&lt;/span&gt;: well i saying them now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;girl&lt;/span&gt;: so really? forever?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;boy&lt;/span&gt;: we dont need to be apart again&lt;br /&gt;ever&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-------------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i never knew if i truly believed in the saying "&lt;em&gt;If you love somebody, let them go. If they return, they were always yours. If they don't, they never were&lt;/em&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&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it wasn't until i TRULY TRULY let go (and yes, there is a difference between saying you have let go and truly doing so - i've experienced both - the prior many times) and had moved on, that he came back.&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&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so a girl falls in love with a boy &lt;em&gt;again&lt;/em&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&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for the first time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35869706-3778232408983940949?l=sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/3778232408983940949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35869706&amp;postID=3778232408983940949&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35869706/posts/default/3778232408983940949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35869706/posts/default/3778232408983940949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com/2010/07/if-you-love-someone.html' title='If You Love Someone....'/><author><name>butterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09707564356641101351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/Sz4ks9sIc8I/AAAAAAAAAoI/F-xK1_r3g8s/S220/butterfly.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/TEhvjE45gWI/AAAAAAAAApI/o-FRyceSf5I/s72-c/ifyoulovesomeone.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35869706.post-1974656443830830656</id><published>2010-06-09T08:13:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-09T08:28:37.762-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Philippe Cousteau, Jr.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/TA-W6rx8MZI/AAAAAAAAApA/SohVg4iTd1k/s1600/philippe_cousteau.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 258px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480765206461952402" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/TA-W6rx8MZI/AAAAAAAAApA/SohVg4iTd1k/s320/philippe_cousteau.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i would like to take a moment to put the spotlight on my new crush. ha! but in all seriousness....philippe cousteau jr is an absolute inspiration. he's come into the spotlight as of late with the oil spill. yes, he is the grandson of jacques cousteau. and look at him, he's absolutely GORGEOUS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.philippecousteau.com/"&gt;http://www.philippecousteau.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;he's been on media shows recently speaking about the oil spill and offering his expertise and opinion on the matter. he is the CEO of &lt;a href="http://www.earthecho.org/"&gt;earthecho international&lt;/a&gt;, a non-profit organization whos mission is to empower youth to take action that restores and protects our water planet. he is the chief ocean correspondent for animal planet and also for planet green channel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;what an inspiration he is and his work is dignifying.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;so a HOT environmentalist. what more could you ask for? :p &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35869706-1974656443830830656?l=sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/1974656443830830656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35869706&amp;postID=1974656443830830656&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35869706/posts/default/1974656443830830656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35869706/posts/default/1974656443830830656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com/2010/06/philippe-cousteau-jr.html' title='Philippe Cousteau, Jr.'/><author><name>butterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09707564356641101351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/Sz4ks9sIc8I/AAAAAAAAAoI/F-xK1_r3g8s/S220/butterfly.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/TA-W6rx8MZI/AAAAAAAAApA/SohVg4iTd1k/s72-c/philippe_cousteau.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35869706.post-3951646728317215448</id><published>2010-06-08T14:44:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-08T16:15:09.476-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"Can A President Be An Angry Black Man?"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.npr.org/blogs/thetwo-way/2010/06/could_america_handle_an_angry.html?ft=1&amp;amp;f=103943429&amp;amp;sc=tw&amp;amp;utm_source=twitterfeed&amp;amp;utm_medium=twitter"&gt;Can A President Be An Angry Black Man?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;please read and open for discussion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;firstly, this article is interesting and has some good points. however, i am getting a little irritated with all of the media's hype about the emotion / lack of emotion coming from our president. a lot of my respect and likeness for my president is that he is a calm and collective human being. black, white, green, orange...i don't give a flying frack. this is a sign of strength and intelligence in my opinion. it is not in his nature to be an angry person or a hot-head. didn't we all know this by now? george w. bush was a hot-head and flew off the handle every time we turned around. not to mention the fact that he is not very smart....someone like that is not someone who i want running our country. i want someone who is calm, collective and takes time to make a well thought-out educated decision on matters especially concerning the affect on my country. john mccain was george w. bush hot-head junior. he made that painfully obvious throughout all of the debates that mccain and obama had prior to obama being elected.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so either way....our president can not win. if he comes out flailing, he's automatically considered the "angry black man" by RWNJ's and if he comes out calm and collective, then he's not showing enough emotion. wtf people seriously. do i agree with my president 100%? no. do i support him 100%? yes. because i have faith in him and believe he has our best interest at heart for our country. do i think he should have acted a little quicker after the explosion of this oil rig? maybe so. but people need to quit putting all of this on him. this is not our president's "katrina" - which if i hear someone else say this, i am going to scream. he can't put on a wetsuit and become aquaman and dive 1 mile under the ocean and shut the leak off. he is doing the best that he can with the tools that he has. not to mention all of the other million pressing issues that our country has at the moment. he is only one man. one human man. have a little faith in him people and quit criticizing every little thing he does - especially something as trivial as showing the "correct" amount of emotion or not. ugh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35869706-3951646728317215448?l=sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/3951646728317215448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35869706&amp;postID=3951646728317215448&amp;isPopup=true' 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type='text'>Lo-cal</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;crackmonkey&lt;/span&gt; : i'm trying to keep it local, like my produce. ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35869706-84429817004249622?l=sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/84429817004249622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35869706&amp;postID=84429817004249622&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35869706/posts/default/84429817004249622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35869706/posts/default/84429817004249622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com/2010/06/lo-cal.html' title='Lo-cal'/><author><name>butterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09707564356641101351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/Sz4ks9sIc8I/AAAAAAAAAoI/F-xK1_r3g8s/S220/butterfly.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35869706.post-5250431057261918347</id><published>2010-05-11T14:19:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-11T14:22:39.330-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Jesus Built My Hot Rod</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;ivycurlz&lt;/span&gt;: 4 missing after sinkhole swallows Quebec home&lt;br /&gt;the earth is eating us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.msnbc.msn.com/id/37085694/ns/world_news-americas/"&gt;http://www.msnbc.msn.com/id/37085694/ns/world_news-americas/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;butterfly&lt;/span&gt;: sweeeeeeeeeeeet baby jesus with a thumb up his nose&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;ivycurlz&lt;/span&gt;: sweeeeet baby jesus got a rumble in his belly&lt;br /&gt;hungry for humannzzz&lt;br /&gt;jesus is a zombie&lt;br /&gt;jesus built my hot rod&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;butterfly&lt;/span&gt;: i forgot to tell you happy zombie jesus day on easter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;ivycurlz&lt;/span&gt;: its a love affair mainly between jesus and my hot rod, yeah fuck it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;butterfly&lt;/span&gt;: i wanted to post that on my fb, but i was afraid too many people would get offended&lt;br /&gt;stupid people. jesus was a funny guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;ivycurlz&lt;/span&gt;: i would be offended&lt;br /&gt;weeeeeeeeeeee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;butterfly&lt;/span&gt;: i know you would...you were the one i was worried about&lt;br /&gt;wheeeeeeeeeeee&lt;br /&gt;zombie jesus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;ivycurlz&lt;/span&gt;: he was prolly the class clown&lt;br /&gt;silly jesus&lt;br /&gt;pranks are for april 1st&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35869706-5250431057261918347?l=sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/5250431057261918347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35869706&amp;postID=5250431057261918347&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35869706/posts/default/5250431057261918347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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think the apocalypse has begun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;crackmonkey&lt;/span&gt;: "and those squirrels would be COVERED in makeup"&lt;br /&gt;and i think you're right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;butterfly&lt;/span&gt;: and to make you laugh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://rlv.zcache.com/dinosaur_eats_jesus_fish_sticker-p217246112849752257qjcl_400.jpg"&gt;http://rlv.zcache.com/dinosaur_eats_jesus_fish_sticker-p217246112849752257qjcl_400.jpg&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;crackmonkey&lt;/span&gt;: lol&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35869706-3835448185296902870?l=sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/3835448185296902870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/Sz4ks9sIc8I/AAAAAAAAAoI/F-xK1_r3g8s/S220/butterfly.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35869706.post-383508234005095662</id><published>2010-04-30T14:37:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-30T15:15:05.385-05:00</updated><title type='text'>More Banter</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;crackmonkey&lt;/span&gt;: i'm so mad. can't get that damn song out of my head now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;butterfly&lt;/span&gt;: you think that's bad.... i keep getting flashes of "arthur" in my head&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;crackmonkey&lt;/span&gt;: LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;butterfly&lt;/span&gt;: dudley moore&lt;br /&gt;wtf&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;crackmonkey&lt;/span&gt;: ugliest leading man ever&lt;br /&gt;and shortest&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;butterfly&lt;/span&gt;: indeed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;crackmonkey&lt;/span&gt;: how'd you like to have this for a last name: (website hidden)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;butterfly&lt;/span&gt;: oh my god&lt;br /&gt;it's your new russian name&lt;br /&gt;*crackmonkey* szafranski&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;crackmonkey&lt;/span&gt;: LMAO&lt;br /&gt;ms. szafranski needs her vodkas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;butterfly&lt;/span&gt;: LOLOLOL&lt;br /&gt;i wonder if the other parents will look at me funny if i bring a roadie to ladybug's game tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;crackmonkey&lt;/span&gt;: SNORT&lt;br /&gt;awesome&lt;br /&gt;put it in a paper bag&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;butterfly&lt;/span&gt;: classy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;crackmonkey&lt;/span&gt;: nah, just put it in a taco bell cup. i read on TFLN that the biggest size taco bell cup can fit a whole bottle of wine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;butterfly&lt;/span&gt;: see you learn things on that site&lt;br /&gt;highly educational&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;crackmonkey&lt;/span&gt;: exactly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;butterfly&lt;/span&gt;: total&lt;br /&gt;eclipse&lt;br /&gt;of&lt;br /&gt;the&lt;br /&gt;heart&lt;br /&gt;*jazz hands*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;crackmonkey&lt;/span&gt;: ok, this is a serious question now:&lt;br /&gt;why. do. you. hate. me???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;butterfly&lt;/span&gt;: not sure if you noticed or not, but i am having fun tormenting you with songs today&lt;br /&gt;atleast i haven't rick rolled you&lt;br /&gt;....yet.&lt;br /&gt;muahahahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;crackmonkey&lt;/span&gt;: hate you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;butterfly&lt;/span&gt;: what?&lt;br /&gt;why?&lt;br /&gt;:p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;crackmonkey&lt;/span&gt;: you just rick rolled me by phone!&lt;br /&gt;i didn't know that was possible!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;butterfly&lt;/span&gt;: LOL! classic&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35869706-383508234005095662?l=sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/383508234005095662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35869706&amp;postID=383508234005095662&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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a question&lt;br /&gt;exactly how do you caught between the moon and new york city?&lt;br /&gt;is that even possible?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;crackmonkey&lt;/span&gt;: you bitch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;butterfly&lt;/span&gt;: LMAO!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;i &lt;3 you&lt;br /&gt;no but in all seriousness....for real? was he on LSD when he wrote this song?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;crackmonkey&lt;/span&gt;: maybe he was on a plane&lt;br /&gt;i've been stuck between the moon and new york city before&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;butterfly&lt;/span&gt;: ohhhhhhhhhh&lt;br /&gt;that makes total sense now&lt;br /&gt;thank you for the enlightenment&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;crackmonkey&lt;/span&gt;: that's what i'm here for&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;butterfly&lt;/span&gt;: i found it kind of hard to believe that christopher cross was on any mind altering drugs.&lt;br /&gt;i mean...it's christopher cross&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;crackmonkey&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;thejonesey&lt;/span&gt;: what i wanna know is why is the owner of a broken heart so much better than an owner of a lonely heart?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;butterfly&lt;/span&gt;: LOL!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35869706-6006342193054716883?l=sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/6006342193054716883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35869706&amp;postID=6006342193054716883&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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about a group on facebook that is 'praying' for the death of president obama....over 1 million fans, mind you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(insert banter, general cussing and mention of quitting the human race)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;butterfly&lt;/span&gt;: i am going to create a facebook page called "praying for the death of all stupid"&lt;br /&gt;and a picture with BIG ARMS&lt;br /&gt;AND big hands&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;crackmonkey&lt;/span&gt;: and jazz hands&lt;br /&gt;"praying for darwin's theory to working faster"&lt;br /&gt;work, not working&lt;br /&gt;see? i'm one of the stupids&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;butterfly&lt;/span&gt;: LMAO! i so love you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35869706-5367941296650009957?l=sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/Sz4ks9sIc8I/AAAAAAAAAoI/F-xK1_r3g8s/S220/butterfly.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35869706.post-8568014491405175060</id><published>2010-04-28T09:05:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-28T09:16:07.759-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Jeff, the God of Biscuits</title><content type='html'>go ahead and try and make ANY sense of this conversation...LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;butterfly&lt;/span&gt;: so when i laid down to go to sleep last night i was laughing hysterically for some reason "do you have a flag?" came into my head and i couldn't stop laughing.&lt;br /&gt;i need help&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;crackmonkey&lt;/span&gt;: i'm laughing about you laughing about "do you have a flag?"&lt;br /&gt;big arms&lt;br /&gt;we can't all do big arms!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;butterfly&lt;/span&gt;: oh my god i am laughing so hard right now&lt;br /&gt;we need to have a wine/eddie night soon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;crackmonkey&lt;/span&gt;: yes please&lt;br /&gt;i have bought that dvd 3 times. and each time was for someone else&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;butterfly&lt;/span&gt;: and we can have the lovers pizza guy deliver us a pizza. "oh i missa your house. and i poke badgers with spoons"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;crackmonkey&lt;/span&gt;: jeff the god of biscuits!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;butterfly&lt;/span&gt;: LOL&lt;br /&gt;i just read this conversation and pictured someone else reading it and the deer in headlights look on their face made me laugh even harder&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;crackmonkey&lt;/span&gt;: oh totally&lt;br /&gt;WTF are these chicks talking about?&lt;br /&gt;they need help&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;butterfly&lt;/span&gt;: pretty sure we would get that comment 80% of the time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;crackmonkey&lt;/span&gt;: yeah, you're right&lt;br /&gt;"L" cracked me up with Fo yesterday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;butterfly&lt;/span&gt;: the other 20% is being all serious at work and shit&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;i know and she was probably like "what?"&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;crackmonkey&lt;/span&gt;: i know!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;butterfly&lt;/span&gt;: sure it was a typo to her, but to us....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;crackmonkey&lt;/span&gt;: did she just tell me to f.o.???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;butterfly&lt;/span&gt;: LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;crackmonkey&lt;/span&gt;: unfortunately her hubby doesn't do iphone apps&lt;br /&gt;boo&lt;br /&gt;i could've gotten him a jobby job&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;butterfly&lt;/span&gt;: then they would have to move back here!&lt;br /&gt;wheeeeeeeee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;crackmonkey&lt;/span&gt;: well...no. either denver or phoenix. :I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;butterfly&lt;/span&gt;: oh well hell&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;those are both closer than wisCANson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;crackmonkey&lt;/span&gt;: LOL&lt;br /&gt;ugh ugh ugh ugh ugh ugh&lt;br /&gt;i think i ate bad sushi yesterday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;butterfly&lt;/span&gt;: SEE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;crackmonkey&lt;/span&gt;: my tummy is JACKED&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;butterfly&lt;/span&gt;: sushi=bad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;crackmonkey&lt;/span&gt;: it was from a grocery store, doof&lt;br /&gt;not a smart choice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;butterfly&lt;/span&gt;: still something sketchy about raw fish&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;crackmonkey&lt;/span&gt;: yummy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;butterfly&lt;/span&gt;: you are yuk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;crackmonkey&lt;/span&gt;: my tummy is yuk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;butterfly&lt;/span&gt;: that too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;crackmonkey&lt;/span&gt;: i totally missed a great yer momma up there&lt;br /&gt;yer momma sketchy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;butterfly&lt;/span&gt;: ha! you did!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35869706-8568014491405175060?l=sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/8568014491405175060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35869706&amp;postID=8568014491405175060&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35869706/posts/default/8568014491405175060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;fffff&lt;br /&gt;eeeee&lt;br /&gt;tttt&lt;br /&gt;yyyyy&lt;br /&gt;ssaffeety dance&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35869706-8353030014180160099?l=sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/8353030014180160099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35869706&amp;postID=8353030014180160099&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35869706/posts/default/8353030014180160099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35869706/posts/default/8353030014180160099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com/2010/04/todays-baby-jesus-quote.html' title='Today&apos;s Baby Jesus Quote'/><author><name>butterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09707564356641101351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/Sz4ks9sIc8I/AAAAAAAAAoI/F-xK1_r3g8s/S220/butterfly.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35869706.post-4947222798975301400</id><published>2010-04-13T09:28:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-13T10:53:34.852-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hot Mess</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;butterfly&lt;/span&gt;: can you please find someone a little more local?&lt;br /&gt;k thanks&lt;br /&gt;:p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;crackmonkey&lt;/span&gt;: no shit&lt;br /&gt;he's talking about moving to dallas :I&lt;br /&gt;before we started talking, that is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;butterfly&lt;/span&gt;: well...that's a start :) :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;crackmonkey&lt;/span&gt;: too soon!&lt;br /&gt;too soon!&lt;br /&gt;too soon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;butterfly&lt;/span&gt;: well not FOR you... he was going to anyway right?&lt;br /&gt;if he does atleast he would be close enough so ya'll can hang and get to know each other&lt;br /&gt;sheesh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;crackmonkey&lt;/span&gt;: yes. still, even talking to him feels TOO SOON!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;butterfly&lt;/span&gt;: what's the harm in that?&lt;br /&gt;:p&lt;br /&gt;well if it feels too soon then don't do it&lt;br /&gt;but you are doing it...&lt;br /&gt;so....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;crackmonkey&lt;/span&gt;: i know. ugh. i am a hot mess&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;butterfly&lt;/span&gt;: we all are&lt;br /&gt;besides how can you define "too soon"?&lt;br /&gt;sometimes meeting someone is the best way to get over someone else&lt;br /&gt;off topic, john cusack totally tweets like he acts&lt;br /&gt;horribly cute&lt;br /&gt;and another thing...i don't know about this twatter business&lt;br /&gt;it has managed to give me a headache...too overwhelming.&lt;br /&gt;hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;crackmonkey&lt;/span&gt;: oh whatever. i'll give you a tutorial. i really only use it a couple times a week, but check the ones i follow every day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;butterfly&lt;/span&gt;: cafe brazil in deep ellum is serving apple chipotle chili as soup of the day. damnit! damn the beef! if it was turkey chili i would be all over that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;crackmonkey&lt;/span&gt;: YUM&lt;br /&gt;i bet we could find a recipe and sub turkey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;butterfly&lt;/span&gt;: oooooooooooooooh&lt;br /&gt;gonna note that on my things to do list&lt;br /&gt;good reason to make a big batch of it and have all of our non-commital friends come to dinner&lt;br /&gt;we could make a drinking game out of guessing who will show&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;crackmonkey&lt;/span&gt;: yup - at my new casa!&lt;br /&gt;we'll be eating chili for days&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;butterfly&lt;/span&gt;: LMAO!&lt;br /&gt;we are ridiculous&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;crackmonkey&lt;/span&gt;: i know&lt;br /&gt;so are they though&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;butterfly&lt;/span&gt;: good point&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;crackmonkey&lt;/span&gt;: they still act like 22 year olds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;butterfly&lt;/span&gt;: it's like benjamin button. they are aging in reverse&lt;br /&gt;well...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;crackmonkey&lt;/span&gt;: LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;butterfly&lt;/span&gt;: well...&lt;br /&gt;not true because they didn't start out old, wise and mature&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;crackmonkey&lt;/span&gt;: if they were aging into brad pitt, that'd be ok&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;butterfly&lt;/span&gt;: LOL!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;more at &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://idiotcubes.blogspot.com/"&gt;PING!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35869706-4947222798975301400?l=sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/4947222798975301400/comments/default' title='Post 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Is he married? Cause that would be awesome to be Mrs. Manshack!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;butterfly&lt;/span&gt; : Yes they are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Manshack…baby manshack. Folks linin up outside just to get dowwwwwwwwwwn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;ivycurlz&lt;/span&gt; : Everybodys grooving everybodys movin baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;meggers&lt;/span&gt; : Tiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiin roof. Rusty!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;farls&lt;/span&gt; : I got me a car it fits about 20 so come on and bring your juke box money.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;butterfly&lt;/span&gt; : The Manshack is a little ol’ place where…we can get togetherrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;ivycurlz&lt;/span&gt; : Manshack baby! 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title='Manshack'/><author><name>butterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09707564356641101351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/Sz4ks9sIc8I/AAAAAAAAAoI/F-xK1_r3g8s/S220/butterfly.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35869706.post-7611362783022679883</id><published>2010-04-05T17:06:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-14T13:20:39.569-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Randomonium</title><content type='html'>so i had some time to kill this afternoon after i had finished working and i starting going through my blog and skimming through all of my old posts. it's so fun to read them to see how much you have changed/grown and on the other hand, how you've stayed just the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know i haven't been posting much. i'm just at a stage in my life that i've taken a step back from the blogging world. who knows if it's permanent or if i'll pick it back up and run with it again. it's just where i am now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;life is blissful - i turned 34 this year and my little ladybug is growing up so fast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ciao for now ~ butterfly&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35869706-7611362783022679883?l=sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/7611362783022679883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35869706&amp;postID=7611362783022679883&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35869706/posts/default/7611362783022679883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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style="color:#996633;"&gt;natorchen&lt;/span&gt;: hehe ok&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;natorchen&lt;/span&gt;: you just gotta pick a day when you don't have soccer and peal your ass off tha couch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;butterfly&lt;/span&gt;: yer mom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;natorchen&lt;/span&gt;: that just read like "fuck off"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;butterfly&lt;/span&gt;: we've known each other way too long&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;butterfly&lt;/span&gt;: :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;natorchen&lt;/span&gt;: hehehe&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35869706-7615502733850384594?l=sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/Sz4ks9sIc8I/AAAAAAAAAoI/F-xK1_r3g8s/S220/butterfly.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35869706.post-7788149459112478076</id><published>2010-04-01T10:16:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-01T10:17:14.936-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I *heart* gmail</title><content type='html'>silly gmail.  tricks are for kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://gmailblog.blogspot.com/2010/04/todays-vowel-outage.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Today's vowel outage&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35869706-7788149459112478076?l=sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/7788149459112478076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/Sz4ks9sIc8I/AAAAAAAAAoI/F-xK1_r3g8s/S220/butterfly.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35869706.post-1620985164876262799</id><published>2010-03-31T09:55:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-31T09:55:57.822-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Quote Of The Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;ivycurlz &lt;/span&gt;: "Sweet Babay Jesus on the summer sun"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35869706-1620985164876262799?l=sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/1620985164876262799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35869706&amp;postID=1620985164876262799&amp;isPopup=true' 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30th</title><content type='html'>HOLY MOLY!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://consequenceofsound.net/2010/03/25/phish-3d-film-due-out-april-30th/"&gt;Phish 3D film due out April 30th&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35869706-2291443389170857254?l=sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/2291443389170857254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35869706&amp;postID=2291443389170857254&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35869706/posts/default/2291443389170857254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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7</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;ivycurlz&lt;/span&gt;: dammit&lt;br /&gt;carey bros is in austin right now&lt;br /&gt;lets go!&lt;br /&gt;hes going to rudy's bbq then over to the tap room&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;butterfly&lt;/span&gt;: um i know!&lt;br /&gt;my friend jaime saw him last night&lt;br /&gt;so jealous!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;ivycurlz&lt;/span&gt;: omg&lt;br /&gt;can we peeease go?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;butterfly&lt;/span&gt;: *ivycurlz*! we can't go you weirdo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;ivycurlz&lt;/span&gt;: why not?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;butterfly&lt;/span&gt;: um because we are broke and won't have a place to stay and it's crazy there right now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;ivycurlz&lt;/span&gt;: you place yourself in the car and put it in drive&lt;br /&gt;you have 1988210103 friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;butterfly&lt;/span&gt;: i am going to kick you&lt;br /&gt;so what&lt;br /&gt;and no i don't have that many friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;ivycurlz&lt;/span&gt;: surely one of the lives in austin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;butterfly&lt;/span&gt;: several live in austin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;ivycurlz&lt;/span&gt;: ?&lt;br /&gt;ok then?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;butterfly&lt;/span&gt;: *natorchen*'s down there right now too&lt;br /&gt;LMAO!&lt;br /&gt;as you know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;ivycurlz&lt;/span&gt;: uh so you were saying we didnt have anywhere to stay?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;butterfly&lt;/span&gt;: that doesn't escape the fact that i am broke and i'm not going to stalk cary&lt;br /&gt;even though i love him&lt;br /&gt;i stalk him enough with his fb posts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;ivycurlz&lt;/span&gt;: uh&lt;br /&gt;if we happen to be in the same bar as him that really doesnt make us stalkers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;butterfly&lt;/span&gt;: HAHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;well we would go to the tap or whatever it's called&lt;br /&gt;that is stalking because we know he's there&lt;br /&gt;weirdo&lt;br /&gt;it's not like oh wow guess who just walked in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;ivycurlz&lt;/span&gt;: oh well of course he would KNOW that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;butterfly&lt;/span&gt;: then i could molest him and be ok with it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;ivycurlz&lt;/span&gt;: oh theres *butterfly*, she must be stalking me cause shes here&lt;br /&gt;and that guy over there, and that girl over there, and the waiter who is serving me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;butterfly&lt;/span&gt;: *IVYCURLZ*&lt;br /&gt;he would know i'm stalking him because i wouldn't get off of his leg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;ivycurlz&lt;/span&gt;: *BUTTERFLY*&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;humpin carys leg&lt;br /&gt;humpty humpt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;butterfly&lt;/span&gt;: it's a reality sister&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;ivycurlz&lt;/span&gt;: yo sister&lt;br /&gt;go sister&lt;br /&gt;soul sister&lt;br /&gt;hey sister&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;butterfly&lt;/span&gt;: you have officially cracked out. you need to go home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;ivycurlz&lt;/span&gt;: hi cary could you hold still? Im trying to hump your leg&lt;br /&gt;ok thank you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;butterfly&lt;/span&gt;: copy and paste this whole convo for me and send in an email will you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;ivycurlz&lt;/span&gt;: um ok&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;butterfly&lt;/span&gt;: stupid *messenger service* has jacked it up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;ivycurlz&lt;/span&gt;: are you going to send this convo to him? That would be awesome&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;butterfly&lt;/span&gt;: no fruitcake - i'm posting it under our psycho ramblings&lt;br /&gt;tick tock tick tock i'm waiting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;butterfly sent a Buzz!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;ivycurlz&lt;/span&gt;: yo mama waiting&lt;br /&gt;i think you should send him this in an email on FB&lt;br /&gt;he would prolly think it was hysterical&lt;br /&gt;cuase he seems like he has a sense of humor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;butterfly&lt;/span&gt;: he would probably ban us from coming within 30 feet of him ever or attending any of his shows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;ivycurlz&lt;/span&gt;: nooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo&lt;br /&gt;phht&lt;br /&gt;he wouldnt&lt;br /&gt;he would think it was funny&lt;br /&gt;then be like WHOA these chicks seem funny&lt;br /&gt;i am going to hire them&lt;br /&gt;and we can quit our jobs&lt;br /&gt;and see him everyday&lt;br /&gt;the end&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;butterfly&lt;/span&gt;: i really wonder how your brain comes up with these things sometimes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;ivycurlz&lt;/span&gt;: im pretty sure my mom did alot of drugs when she was preggers with me&lt;br /&gt;i have no other explanation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;butterfly&lt;/span&gt;: well that explains a lot then&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35869706-916267913225397387?l=sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/916267913225397387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35869706&amp;postID=916267913225397387&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35869706/posts/default/916267913225397387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35869706/posts/default/916267913225397387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com/2010/03/psycho-ramblings-from-overworked-and_19.html' title='Psycho Ramblings From The Overworked And Underpaid : Volume 7'/><author><name>butterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09707564356641101351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/Sz4ks9sIc8I/AAAAAAAAAoI/F-xK1_r3g8s/S220/butterfly.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35869706.post-4457866875668460829</id><published>2010-03-18T15:37:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-18T15:41:36.807-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Stop Touching Me</title><content type='html'>conversation between ivycurlz and a fella up here at work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"i would appreciate it if you would stop touching me."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ivycurlz: "If you give me a hug I will give you a 24 hour restraining order against myself."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; 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WHAT?!?!  you haven't spoken to me in months and once you find out that i am seeing someone, i get that?  wow.  just wow.  so, i tell you what boys, you had your chance, you blew it or it just didn't work out...i've met someone and i'm going for it.  see ya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's about damn time i deserve some happiness and have someone treat me with love and respect as i will do the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*end soap box.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;adios for now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35869706-6199442378048148738?l=sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/6199442378048148738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35869706&amp;postID=6199442378048148738&amp;isPopup=true' 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ramblings'/><title type='text'>Psycho Ramblings From The Overworked And Underpaid : Volume 6</title><content type='html'>ok so my last posting of one of these was oh...10 months ago. ha! i'm a slacker. sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;butterfly&lt;/span&gt;: christopher cross is on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;ivycurlz&lt;/span&gt;: hiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;butterfly&lt;/span&gt;: when you get lost between the moon and new york cityyyyyyyyyyyyyyy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;butterfly&lt;/span&gt;: how do you get lost between the moon and new york city? was he high?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;butterfly&lt;/span&gt;: lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;ivycurlz&lt;/span&gt;: i think we should email him and ask him to play at the WWF&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;butterfly&lt;/span&gt;: uh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;butterfly&lt;/span&gt;: lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;ivycurlz&lt;/span&gt;: wha&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;ivycurlz&lt;/span&gt;: WFF&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;ivycurlz&lt;/span&gt;: not WWF&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;butterfly&lt;/span&gt;: WWF made it funny....what is WFF?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;ivycurlz&lt;/span&gt;: when you get caught between my coooololoooooo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;butterfly&lt;/span&gt;: oh &lt;a href="http://www.wildflowerfestival.com/"&gt;wildflower festival&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;butterfly&lt;/span&gt;: lol&lt;div 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6'/><author><name>butterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09707564356641101351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/Sz4ks9sIc8I/AAAAAAAAAoI/F-xK1_r3g8s/S220/butterfly.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35869706.post-3602734278058299977</id><published>2010-02-24T15:03:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-24T15:06:42.902-06:00</updated><title type='text'>1 killed in whale attack at SeaWorld’s Shamu Stadium</title><content type='html'>i'm not going to go too far off on my soapbox at the moment, but when i hear about WILD animals attacking and killing humans when we are forcing them in these small holding tanks like sea world and zoos, it makes me just want to say...YAH YOU DESERVE IT. these animals belong in the wild or in wildlife reserves...not holding tanks or cages and taught tricks for us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ugh. *end soapbox*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.latimes.com/news/nationworld/nation/wire/os-seaworld-orlando-shamu-injury-20100224,0,5560011.story"&gt;1 killed in whale attack at SeaWorld’s Shamu Stadium&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35869706-3602734278058299977?l=sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/3602734278058299977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35869706&amp;postID=3602734278058299977&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35869706/posts/default/3602734278058299977'/><link rel='self' 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MY HEART TO DO THIS (i am crushed, can you tell?), i have gone through my closet and have pulled out all of my beautiful patchwork clothing i have purchased over the years from some lovely talented mamas and i'm selling them on ebay as we speak. i haven't been able to wear them in years and i want another gorgeous mama to be able to wear these unique items and show them off!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just listed them all today and they are 5 day auctions so if you are interested in picking up any of these beauties, please bring them into a good home and wear them proudly as i know i did!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ lots of love ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;butterfly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://shop.ebay.com/phunky*treehugger/m.html?_nkw=&amp;amp;_armrs=1&amp;amp;_from=&amp;amp;_ipg=&amp;amp;_trksid=p3686"&gt;EBAY SHOP HERE&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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certainly wasn't a bad year for me, but it entailed many struggles and heartaches.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;so for 2010...here is is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. BE HAPPY&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. release all negativity and things that bring negativity to my life&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;and i think that about does it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;wishing all my blogging world friends a beautiful and prosperous 2010!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;much love to all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 255px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421809302774922018" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/Sz4i1bvOuyI/AAAAAAAAAoA/jpaXYCHEMUU/s320/quote86.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&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/35869706-5334362565663748934?l=sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/5334362565663748934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35869706&amp;postID=5334362565663748934&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35869706/posts/default/5334362565663748934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35869706/posts/default/5334362565663748934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com/2010/01/my-new-years-non-resolution.html' title='My New Year&apos;s NON-Resolution'/><author><name>butterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09707564356641101351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/Sz4ks9sIc8I/AAAAAAAAAoI/F-xK1_r3g8s/S220/butterfly.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/Sz4i1bvOuyI/AAAAAAAAAoA/jpaXYCHEMUU/s72-c/quote86.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35869706.post-2997628514115387720</id><published>2009-12-19T10:05:00.013-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-17T09:57:53.689-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Faith'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Musica'/><title type='text'>Songs of Faith and Devotion</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/Sy0DQCJNRyI/AAAAAAAAAnY/UAbG35eujYw/s1600-h/depeche-mode-songs-of-faith-and-devotion.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416989500784854818" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/Sy0DQCJNRyI/AAAAAAAAAnY/UAbG35eujYw/s200/depeche-mode-songs-of-faith-and-devotion.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;i wanted to share something with my readers today. for those of you that know me personally, you know that music is a HUGE part of my life. music moves me in ways that nothing else on this earth can. music has helped me out of the darkest days of my life and also led me through the happiest moments in my life. and still does to this day. i have a very wide range of music tastes and have a list of musicians and music that have played a very big part in my life. if you were to ask me who my all time favorite band is that has had the most influence on me - it would be depeche mode. i have followed them since i was in junior high and been a devotional (no pun intended with the title) fan of theirs from the first time i heard the album "catching up with depeche mode". i still have this cassette tape. i've seen them in concert more than 10 times (i've lost count) and will continue to see them every chance i get.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i saw this tour in 1993 at a very tough time in my life. i was dating a very abusive guy who was 8 years older than me at the time and i remember going to this show with him. i was 17 then. i adored this album and at that time, i was struggling with my faith. something i have done since as far back as i can remember. i was lost for a very long time. i believed in God, i didn't believe in God, i believed in "something"...i was always questioning and so confused. i always believe there was something there - i never considered myself athiest...but i always considered myself agnostic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it wasn't until a few years ago that my faith truly started coming to me. that i was finally building a relationship with God. i continue to build that relationship daily with Him/Her. i have written a few times in this blog about my search and i'm sure there will be other posts in the future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when i say i adore &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Songs_of_Faith_and_Devotion"&gt;this album&lt;/a&gt;, i did. but i could never explain why. and in listening to the songs, i never really "got" them. i was driving home from work the other day, flipping through my cds and i found this album. i thought to myself that i hadn't heard it in so long and decided to pop it in the cd player. it has been in there on repeat since. i've probably listened to it atleast 8 times all the way through. i didn't realize until now the effect the words and the music had on me in this album until right now. it's funny when you've listened to something for so long and loved it, but it doesn't bring a deeper meaning until you least expect it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;every single song on this album is phenomenal. i did, however want to share with you all a few of the songs that move me the most. i am going to share a few videos from the devotional tour dvd that depeche mode put out and add the lyrics for you. i hope you enjoy them as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depeche Mode - Higher Love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/WwOebYid4xs&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/WwOebYid4xs&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can taste more than feel&lt;br /&gt;This burning inside is so real&lt;br /&gt;I can almost lay my hands upon&lt;br /&gt;The warm glow that lingers on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moved, lifted higher&lt;br /&gt;Moved, my soul's on fire&lt;br /&gt;Moved, by a higher love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I surrender all control&lt;br /&gt;To the desire that consumes me whole&lt;br /&gt;Leads me by the hand to infinity&lt;br /&gt;Lies in wait at the heart of me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moved, lifted higher&lt;br /&gt;Moved, my soul's on fire&lt;br /&gt;Moved, by a higher love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heaven bound on the wings of love&lt;br /&gt;There's so much that you can rise above&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moved, lifted higher&lt;br /&gt;Moved, moved, by a higher love&lt;br /&gt;By a higher love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I surrender heart and soul&lt;br /&gt;Sacrificed to a higher goal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moved, moved by a higher love&lt;br /&gt;By a higher love&lt;br /&gt;----------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depeche Mode - Judas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/HI9Bb5JKd-g&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/HI9Bb5JKd-g&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is simplicity best&lt;br /&gt;Or simply the easiest&lt;br /&gt;The narrowest path&lt;br /&gt;Is always the holiest&lt;br /&gt;So walk on barefoot for me&lt;br /&gt;Suffer some misery&lt;br /&gt;If you want my love&lt;br /&gt;If you want my love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Man will survive&lt;br /&gt;The harshest conditions&lt;br /&gt;And stay alive&lt;br /&gt;Through difficult decisions&lt;br /&gt;So make up your mind for me&lt;br /&gt;Walk the line for me&lt;br /&gt;If you want my love&lt;br /&gt;If you want my love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Idle talk&lt;br /&gt;And hollow promises&lt;br /&gt;Cheating Judases&lt;br /&gt;Doubting Thomases&lt;br /&gt;Don't just stand there and shout it&lt;br /&gt;Do something about it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can fulfill&lt;br /&gt;Your wildest ambitions&lt;br /&gt;And I'm sure you will&lt;br /&gt;Lose your inhibitions&lt;br /&gt;So open yourself for me&lt;br /&gt;Risk your health for me&lt;br /&gt;If you want my love&lt;br /&gt;If you want my love&lt;br /&gt;If you want my love&lt;br /&gt;If you want my love&lt;br /&gt;-------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depeche Mode - Mercy In You&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/41oMUXGfBJM&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/41oMUXGfBJM&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know what I need&lt;br /&gt;When my heart bleeds&lt;br /&gt;I suffer from greed&lt;br /&gt;A longing to feed&lt;br /&gt;On the mercy in you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't conceal&lt;br /&gt;The way I'm healed&lt;br /&gt;The pleasure I feel&lt;br /&gt;When I have to deal&lt;br /&gt;With the mercy in you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would do it all again&lt;br /&gt;Lose my way and fall again&lt;br /&gt;Just so I could call again&lt;br /&gt;On the mercy in you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When here in my mind&lt;br /&gt;I feel inclined&lt;br /&gt;To wrongly treat you unkind&lt;br /&gt;I have faith I will find&lt;br /&gt;The mercy in you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would lose my way again&lt;br /&gt;Be led hopelessly astray again&lt;br /&gt;Just so I could pray again&lt;br /&gt;For the mercy in you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When here in my mind&lt;br /&gt;I have been blind&lt;br /&gt;Emotionally behind&lt;br /&gt;I have faith I will find&lt;br /&gt;The mercy in you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35869706-2997628514115387720?l=sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/2997628514115387720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35869706&amp;postID=2997628514115387720&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35869706/posts/default/2997628514115387720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35869706/posts/default/2997628514115387720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com/2009/12/songs-of-faith-and-devotion.html' title='Songs of Faith and Devotion'/><author><name>butterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09707564356641101351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/Sz4ks9sIc8I/AAAAAAAAAoI/F-xK1_r3g8s/S220/butterfly.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/Sy0DQCJNRyI/AAAAAAAAAnY/UAbG35eujYw/s72-c/depeche-mode-songs-of-faith-and-devotion.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35869706.post-7439455630567298243</id><published>2009-12-16T07:59:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-16T08:02:27.210-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Kickin the Habit</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.longwood.edu/assets/pr/nosmoking.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 292px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.longwood.edu/assets/pr/nosmoking.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;welp, i've finally done it. i made the decision to quit smoking. i knew it was coming, my body has been ready. i smoked my last cigarette on 11/30. i have been smoke free for 15 full days. and lord knows it hasn't been easy. and it will continue to be a struggle, but i'm determined. i also haven't been out drinking with my friends either - that is going to be a huge challenge. agh. wish me luck :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&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/35869706-7439455630567298243?l=sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/7439455630567298243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/Sz4ks9sIc8I/AAAAAAAAAoI/F-xK1_r3g8s/S220/butterfly.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35869706.post-9204656958595199601</id><published>2009-12-09T19:59:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-09T20:05:17.237-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Lovely Bones</title><content type='html'>on a different note from my post i made just a few moments ago, if you haven't yet read &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Lovely-Bones-Novel-Alice-Sebold/dp/0316666343"&gt;this book&lt;/a&gt;, you MUST read it.  it is so utterly phenomenal, yet heart wrenching.  i can not WAIT for the movie to come out!!!&lt;br /&gt;(and just a side note, the author's &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Alice_Sebold"&gt;real life journey&lt;/a&gt; is truly amazing as well)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" 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href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/SyBUkqFEJPI/AAAAAAAAAmw/nlaP8uacdQY/s1600-h/sky%27s+drawing.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413419740846892274" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/SyBUkqFEJPI/AAAAAAAAAmw/nlaP8uacdQY/s320/sky%27s+drawing.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;wow, i just had to take a moment to brag about ladybug's drawing she just finished. she did it completely freehand looking at a different design to get an idea from, but made something completely her own. check it out! and yes, that's a horse's head. i think i have the next picasso on my hands.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&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/35869706-6653437217348535622?l=sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/Sz4ks9sIc8I/AAAAAAAAAoI/F-xK1_r3g8s/S220/butterfly.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/SyBUkqFEJPI/AAAAAAAAAmw/nlaP8uacdQY/s72-c/sky%27s+drawing.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35869706.post-2769639819761840170</id><published>2009-10-08T09:16:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T09:22:19.412-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Special Thank You</title><content type='html'>i would like to take a moment to thank my lovely and beautiful and talented blogging soul sister ~ &lt;a href="http://www.joyrebel.com/"&gt;brandi&lt;/a&gt; ~ for the amazing spotlight for my jewelry that she posted on her blog :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.joyrebel.com/2009/10/spotlight-on-butterfly-girl-creations.html"&gt;spotlight on butterfly girl creations&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everything that is currently in my shop right now is 20% off and i'm gearing up my creative juices again as the autumn weather is starting to settle in .  look for more jewelry to be posted soon :) :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks again brandi.  you are the best.  truly.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35869706-2769639819761840170?l=sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/2769639819761840170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35869706&amp;postID=2769639819761840170&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35869706/posts/default/2769639819761840170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35869706/posts/default/2769639819761840170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com/2009/10/special-thank-you.html' title='A Special Thank You'/><author><name>butterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09707564356641101351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/Sz4ks9sIc8I/AAAAAAAAAoI/F-xK1_r3g8s/S220/butterfly.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35869706.post-5038680991795540583</id><published>2009-09-11T13:11:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T13:13:52.027-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hmmmm</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/SqqTRi4pJLI/AAAAAAAAAmo/jbbcBsSJJIk/s1600-h/books.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380274634478920882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/SqqTRi4pJLI/AAAAAAAAAmo/jbbcBsSJJIk/s400/books.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;these are the two books i'm reading at the moment. yes, going back through the twilight saga again. (i'm a glutton for punishment). i borrowed the other from crack monkey. i apparently have some issues. HA! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35869706-5038680991795540583?l=sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/5038680991795540583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35869706&amp;postID=5038680991795540583&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35869706/posts/default/5038680991795540583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35869706/posts/default/5038680991795540583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com/2009/09/hmmmm.html' title='Hmmmm'/><author><name>butterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09707564356641101351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/Sz4ks9sIc8I/AAAAAAAAAoI/F-xK1_r3g8s/S220/butterfly.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/SqqTRi4pJLI/AAAAAAAAAmo/jbbcBsSJJIk/s72-c/books.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35869706.post-8004591892794357007</id><published>2009-09-04T09:15:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-17T09:58:01.708-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Politics'/><title type='text'>Infuriated.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i haven't been this angry in a long time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;the ignorance of the american people and of parents in general (and this is a moment in time that i HATE being a TEXAN). make that DESPISE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;yesterday i heard about this obama speech to our children in their schools next week. my assistant came into my office yesterday and was saying how he was going back and forth all day long with his daughter's middle school stating he doesn't want his daughter to watch the president's speech next week. this was the first i had heard about it. but his reasoning is "i'm not going to have my daughter be subject to that asshole. i hate that son-of-a-bitch."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;REALLY?!?!? i kept my mouth shut, but i knew finding out more about this was going to throw me through the roof. on top of not feeling well this week - and feeling even worse yesterday and now today - i am all fired up about this. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;so i get online and i read things like .... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;"&lt;em&gt;President Barack Obama's plans for a televised back-to-school address to students next week are drawing fire from some conservatives, who say he's just trying to indoctrinate them to his political beliefs.&lt;/em&gt;" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;"&lt;em&gt;In the Sept. 8 speech, Obama will challenge students to work hard, set goals for their education and take responsibility for their learning, Education Secretary Arne Duncan said in a letter to principals&lt;/em&gt;." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;" &lt;em&gt;'He will also call for a shared responsibility and commitment on the part of students, parents and educators to ensure that every child in every school receives the best education possible so they can compete in the global economy for good jobs and live rewarding and productive lives as American citizens' Duncan said in a press release.&lt;/em&gt;" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;oh AND THIS &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;"&lt;em&gt;But already, some conservatives are crying foul. The chairman of the Florida Republican Party is condemning Obama's speech as an attempt to "indoctrinate America's children to his socialist agenda."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The idea that school children across our nation will be forced to watch the President justify his plans for government-run health care, banks, and automobile companies, increasing taxes on those who create jobs, and racking up more debt than any other President, is not only infuriating, but goes against beliefs of the majority of Americans, while bypassing American parents through an invasive abuse of power," Chairman Jim Greer said in a press release.&lt;br /&gt;Added conservative talk show host Tammy Bruce, in a Twitter feed: "Make September 8 Parentally Approved Skip Day. You are your child's moral tutor, not that shady lawyer from Chicago." And conservative author Michelle Malkin said the lesson plans have a "heavy activist bent."&lt;/em&gt; " &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;ADDITIONALLY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;"&lt;em&gt;In his letter to principals, Duncan said viewing of the speech is encouraged, not mandatory. It's the first time a president has ever given a speech addressed directly to students&lt;/em&gt;."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i literally feel sick to my stomach. i am so enraged i am shaking...in fact, i really can't talk about this anymore. so i will just leave you with a little exchange between crack monkey and i this morning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;crack monkey&lt;/span&gt;: did you give administration hell?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;butterfly&lt;/span&gt;: yes - on hold for 30 minutes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;butterfly&lt;/span&gt;: finally got through.&lt;br /&gt;asked what the reasoning behind them not showing the&lt;br /&gt;presidential address was "too many parents complained"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;butterfly&lt;/span&gt;: me - "what were they compliaining about exactly"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;butterfly&lt;/span&gt;: admin : "we just had too many phone calls from parents&lt;br /&gt;and decided we will not be showing it. it will be video taped and&lt;br /&gt;available in video though"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;butterfly&lt;/span&gt;: REALLY?!?!?!??!?!?!??!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;butterfly&lt;/span&gt;: so i have a phone call into ladybug's principal right now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;crack monkey&lt;/span&gt;: you know...this could have been the coolest thing in&lt;br /&gt;these kids' lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;butterfly&lt;/span&gt;: i am so tired of ignorance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;butterfly&lt;/span&gt;: truly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;crack monkey&lt;/span&gt;: the thing they look back on that motivated them to stay&lt;br /&gt;in school, go to college and get a good job&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;butterfly&lt;/span&gt;: so what i might just do it pull ladybug out of school while its on,&lt;br /&gt;get her to a computer for her to watch and take her back to school&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;butterfly&lt;/span&gt;: and if they count her absent during that time, so be it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;butterfly&lt;/span&gt;: i will cause hell on top of that if they do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;crack monkey&lt;/span&gt;: i still remember getting to talk via video to the people while&lt;br /&gt;they were discovering the titanic wreck&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;crack monkey&lt;/span&gt;: it was awesome&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;crack monkey&lt;/span&gt;: this would have trumped that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;crack monkey&lt;/span&gt;: i hate people&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;butterfly&lt;/span&gt;: lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;butterfly&lt;/span&gt;: me too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;crack monkey&lt;/span&gt;: ignorant, knee jerk reactionists that don't know progess even when&lt;br /&gt;it's biting them in the butt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;crack monkey&lt;/span&gt;: "intellectualism" has become "elitist"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;butterfly&lt;/span&gt;: amen sister&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;crack monkey&lt;/span&gt;: stupid, stupid people&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/35869706-8004591892794357007?l=sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/8004591892794357007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35869706&amp;postID=8004591892794357007&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35869706/posts/default/8004591892794357007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35869706/posts/default/8004591892794357007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com/2009/09/infuriated.html' title='Infuriated.'/><author><name>butterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09707564356641101351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/Sz4ks9sIc8I/AAAAAAAAAoI/F-xK1_r3g8s/S220/butterfly.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35869706.post-4102186160606577638</id><published>2009-08-27T10:01:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-27T10:07:05.241-05:00</updated><title type='text'>RIP SRV ~ August 27, 1990</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;19 years ago today, we lost a brilliant musician. you are missed so dearly, stevie. God bless Texas...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;~ soul to soul ~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374659488448977170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 325px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/SpagVB2vGRI/AAAAAAAAAmg/pUTcTl1Rthk/s400/srvsky.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"You see, we are here, as far as I can tell, to help each other; our brothers, our sisters, our friends, our enemies. That is to help each other and not hurt each other."&lt;/em&gt; ~ Stevie Ray Vaughan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35869706-4102186160606577638?l=sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/4102186160606577638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35869706&amp;postID=4102186160606577638&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35869706/posts/default/4102186160606577638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35869706/posts/default/4102186160606577638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com/2009/08/rip-srv-august-27-1990.html' title='RIP SRV ~ August 27, 1990'/><author><name>butterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09707564356641101351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/Sz4ks9sIc8I/AAAAAAAAAoI/F-xK1_r3g8s/S220/butterfly.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/SpagVB2vGRI/AAAAAAAAAmg/pUTcTl1Rthk/s72-c/srvsky.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35869706.post-8698542093399397464</id><published>2009-08-19T11:01:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T11:02:14.383-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Ping!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://idiotcubes.blogspot.com/"&gt;Ping!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35869706-8698542093399397464?l=sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/8698542093399397464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35869706&amp;postID=8698542093399397464&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35869706/posts/default/8698542093399397464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35869706/posts/default/8698542093399397464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com/2009/08/ping.html' title='Ping!'/><author><name>butterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09707564356641101351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/Sz4ks9sIc8I/AAAAAAAAAoI/F-xK1_r3g8s/S220/butterfly.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35869706.post-4757556030206745311</id><published>2009-08-18T10:23:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-17T09:57:26.174-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love Lost'/><title type='text'>Heartbroken</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i277.photobucket.com/albums/kk60/lil-F_123/heartbroken.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 246px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i277.photobucket.com/albums/kk60/lil-F_123/heartbroken.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;image courtesy of photobucket&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;please excuse my rawness and possible manic ranting in this post, but i view this as part of my healing process, so well...here goes nothin. again....i apologize for the mere craziness of this post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my love and i broke up yesterday. i will leave all the history out of this post, but just know we have been through A LOT together - from a drug and alcohol addiction to money issues to issues with children and ex's. it's been a roller coaster ride literally. we decided in november to give it one more shot. with all of the issues out of the way, we wanted to start a new. things were great. i truly thought things were going to work out this time. it's unfortunate how hard it is to get past some things at times. i had an underlying trust issue that was never quite resolved. we have struggled with them this whole time. it's been a slight issue, but i think i've managed pretty well with it. it seemed to be getting better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;things have been a little "off" for the past month and a half or so. let me preface with the fact that my now ex is a musician and is travelling most of the time. he's not home a whole lot, but we did live together and were sharing our lives together when he was at home and off the road. things haven't seemed right for a little while. we've gotten into a few spats and fixed them. we went on vacation to new orleans and had a wonderful time. as soon as we got home, something happened. someone from his past got into contact with him and he lied to me about it. it was bad. we got into it and things haven't been right for a week. he was out of town this past weekend and got back sunday night exhausted and very distant. i left for work yesterday morning - he was still asleep. he sent a text message to me yesterday morning saying we needed to have a serious talk about everything. i immediately called him. i could hear in his voice what was about to happen. it was a short conversation. i finished all my work - i left - went home and as i suspected everything of his was out of the apartment and the key under the mat. couldn't get a hold of him via text message or phone call.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got to the computer to check my email and his email was still up - he hadn't logged out. well...what did i find? of course communication between him and this "ex girlfriend" for whom he wrote a song about - stupid me thinking it was just a song about a girl...from his past. emails to her at the beginning of july saying how he had dreamed about her all night and couldn't stop thinking about her and that he will always love her. return emails from her stating how she will always love him and misses him. and then of course a more recent email entitled "for you" with a link to a youtube video of him playing his song he wrote for her and addressing it to her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm crushed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm so so so so so very angry and my heart is broken into so many pieces. AGAIN, i am 2nd. it seems like i have been in way too many situations where i have been 2nd choice. i am tired of being that person. and when you are that person for so long, you almost feel like you will be that way forever. but i know i don't deserve that. no one deserves that. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;i am not blaming him for the demise of this relationship.  i certainly have not been perfect - no one is.  i had my role and i've made mistakes and said or done things that i'm not necessarily proud of.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;but this by far is the ultimate betrayal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so here i am in a whirlwind of emotions i go from a slight tear to fierce anger. i didn't sleep a wink last night - had major crazy dreams about his family last night as well. it was bizarre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and to top it off there are kids involved. not "ours" together but mine and his. and they have become so close.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can't believe he just up and left. no communication - no nothing. he did this once before to me but we had been through the "why" of it and the promise of it never happening again that i truly thought it wouldn't. and here we are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no more chances...no more tries. no more making up. i am washing my hands completely of him from my life and starting the healing process. i know it's not as bad as in previous times because i've already been through it several times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know that i am going to focus solely for now on myself and on my daughter. i have put off so many things that i have wanted to do for myself and i plan to tackle them one at a time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;outdoor soccer season starts this sunday, so there's my first step. i'm looking forward to the intense running and sweating and releasing the toxins from my body...the emotional and physical ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry to be such a downer. i won't be any worse than this. it's all uphill from here. i have to go throw the motions AND the emotions and start my road to healing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am normally not such an open person about my personal life especially on here, but today, i felt i should be. that i needed to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am thanking God for another day and asking him for the strength to guide me through this tough time in my life. better days are ahead. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;*on a side and happy note, i would like to thank my sweet sweet soul sister, brandi for purchasing one of my necklaces from my etsy shop.  you have no idea what the support means to me.  check out her blog &lt;a href="http://brandireynolds.blogspot.com/"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt; and her photography &lt;a href="http://www.brandireynoldsphoto.com/"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;.  she's such a creative and beautiful soul.  thank you so much my darling.  hugs and kisses to you.*&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35869706-4757556030206745311?l=sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/4757556030206745311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35869706&amp;postID=4757556030206745311&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35869706/posts/default/4757556030206745311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35869706/posts/default/4757556030206745311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com/2009/08/heartbroken.html' title='Heartbroken'/><author><name>butterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09707564356641101351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/Sz4ks9sIc8I/AAAAAAAAAoI/F-xK1_r3g8s/S220/butterfly.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35869706.post-67571264151037325</id><published>2009-08-15T09:30:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-15T09:34:01.718-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Woopsy</title><content type='html'>well, leave it to me to accidentaly delete two of the photos i was trying to post in the photo blog and i couldn't get them back in order, so here ya go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/SobG5HppAwI/AAAAAAAAAmE/vsQmtQlhLhA/s1600-h/new+orleans3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370198290294440706" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/SobG5HppAwI/AAAAAAAAAmE/vsQmtQlhLhA/s400/new+orleans3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;french quarter - new orleans&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/SobGydeZmEI/AAAAAAAAAl8/S07uxw2LGoo/s1600-h/le+richelieu2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370198175893788738" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/SobGydeZmEI/AAAAAAAAAl8/S07uxw2LGoo/s400/le+richelieu2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;our hotel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&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/35869706-67571264151037325?l=sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/67571264151037325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35869706&amp;postID=67571264151037325&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35869706/posts/default/67571264151037325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35869706/posts/default/67571264151037325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com/2009/08/woopsy.html' title='Woopsy'/><author><name>butterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09707564356641101351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/Sz4ks9sIc8I/AAAAAAAAAoI/F-xK1_r3g8s/S220/butterfly.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/SobG5HppAwI/AAAAAAAAAmE/vsQmtQlhLhA/s72-c/new+orleans3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35869706.post-5254828660896461839</id><published>2009-08-15T08:06:00.048-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-15T09:30:03.776-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Photo Blog of Natchitoches and New Orleans, LA</title><content type='html'>well...i am FINALLY recouping from my week long vacation. been home for a week and i'm still in a slight daze. well worth it though. when i can find the time and the energy (not an overabundance of it quite yet around here), i will blog in detail about the trip. but for now, here are some photos to take you along our journey. i took many more, but i chose a few of my favorites. enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i would like to first set off the mood as we were leaving dallas headed east, "born on the bayou" by CCR came on the radio. couldn't get any better than that...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/Soa4Vt0ceaI/AAAAAAAAAl0/kG9xb7XJabE/s1600-h/leaving+shreveport.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370182288902224290" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/Soa4Vt0ceaI/AAAAAAAAAl0/kG9xb7XJabE/s400/leaving+shreveport.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; &lt;em&gt;leaving shreveport, LA - headed southbound&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370181961177288146" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/Soa4Co8uzdI/AAAAAAAAAls/y2edZ22aa_0/s400/inside+boudin+shop.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;had to snap a shot of this sign in the boudin shop - we had definitely entered coon ass country - i could hardly understand a word anyone was saying - strong south louisiana accent&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/Soa39xVCUyI/AAAAAAAAAlk/SkDKN9Mch7g/s1600-h/breaux+bridge+boudin+shop.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370181877527368482" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/Soa39xVCUyI/AAAAAAAAAlk/SkDKN9Mch7g/s400/breaux+bridge+boudin+shop.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;the boudin (prounounced boodan) shop in breaux bridge, LA (famous for the &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Boudin"&gt;boudin&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/Soa33Trm-KI/AAAAAAAAAlc/QFDuyu7dxTc/s1600-h/crawfish+balls.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370181766489766050" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/Soa33Trm-KI/AAAAAAAAAlc/QFDuyu7dxTc/s400/crawfish+balls.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;crawfish balls from the boudin shop. oh.my.goodness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/Soa3yYNpbGI/AAAAAAAAAlU/UR317NtGCBY/s1600-h/atchafalaya+basin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370181681806928994" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/Soa3yYNpbGI/AAAAAAAAAlU/UR317NtGCBY/s400/atchafalaya+basin.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Atchafalaya_Basin"&gt;the atchafalaya basin&lt;/a&gt; - largest swamp in the US - definitely don't want to be breakin down around these here parts&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/Soa3uDZVXMI/AAAAAAAAAlM/EOaZweawNf4/s1600-h/atchafalaya+basin2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370181607499324610" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/Soa3uDZVXMI/AAAAAAAAAlM/EOaZweawNf4/s400/atchafalaya+basin2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;another shot of the atchafalaya basin (please notice how i did not get OUT of the car to take a photo - there's a good reason for that ;) )&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/Soa3lhvSriI/AAAAAAAAAlE/gjkG7a7SFco/s1600-h/natchitoches.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370181461025664546" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/Soa3lhvSriI/AAAAAAAAAlE/gjkG7a7SFco/s400/natchitoches.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;welcome to natchitoches (pronounced nakitish)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/Soa3eMErQiI/AAAAAAAAAk8/3GA0AsyuuX4/s1600-h/natchitoches13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370181334950691362" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/Soa3eMErQiI/AAAAAAAAAk8/3GA0AsyuuX4/s400/natchitoches13.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;view towards the cane river from the river walk - it was breathtaking&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/Soa3VpGXRGI/AAAAAAAAAk0/0giix-4E0RM/s1600-h/natchitoches8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370181188123575394" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/Soa3VpGXRGI/AAAAAAAAAk0/0giix-4E0RM/s400/natchitoches8.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/Soa3OmvWvsI/AAAAAAAAAks/gkpnbRUxOuw/s1600-h/natchitoches19.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370181067231116994" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/Soa3OmvWvsI/AAAAAAAAAks/gkpnbRUxOuw/s400/natchitoches19.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; &lt;em&gt;fountain in the cane river - see the rainbow? :)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/Soa3GkVSCLI/AAAAAAAAAkk/rIivo1OESZY/s1600-h/natchitoches20.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370180929145931954" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/Soa3GkVSCLI/AAAAAAAAAkk/rIivo1OESZY/s400/natchitoches20.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;stunning magnolia tree along the cane river&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/Soa3AVvvEtI/AAAAAAAAAkc/mFisFpLgS24/s1600-h/natchitoches28.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370180822151140050" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/Soa3AVvvEtI/AAAAAAAAAkc/mFisFpLgS24/s400/natchitoches28.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;all the benches looked like this. the fleur de lis definitely has a new meaning to me after experiencing louisiana.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/Soa25y14GUI/AAAAAAAAAkU/025KsFYr0bM/s1600-h/natchitoches27.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370180709702441282" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/Soa25y14GUI/AAAAAAAAAkU/025KsFYr0bM/s400/natchitoches27.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;banana plants outside the roque house&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/Soa2ywRZIFI/AAAAAAAAAkM/jTjTeA1g3go/s1600-h/natchitoches21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370180588753461330" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/Soa2ywRZIFI/AAAAAAAAAkM/jTjTeA1g3go/s400/natchitoches21.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;gorgeous, huge, OLD oak tree - i fell in love with it. the photo doesn't do it any justice.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nps.gov/history/nr/travel/caneriver/roq.htm"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370180437554639746" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/Soa2p9AyM4I/AAAAAAAAAkE/Ng3YONbneRE/s400/natchitoches25.jpg" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; &lt;em&gt;the roque house&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/Soa2jPDqyEI/AAAAAAAAAj8/8QZbt-Spho4/s1600-h/natchitoches26.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370180322139490370" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/Soa2jPDqyEI/AAAAAAAAAj8/8QZbt-Spho4/s400/natchitoches26.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;the roque house door&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/Soa2cyL6gjI/AAAAAAAAAj0/WItTdEKZFtw/s1600-h/natchitoches23.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370180211310232114" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/Soa2cyL6gjI/AAAAAAAAAj0/WItTdEKZFtw/s400/natchitoches23.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;front door to the roque house&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.steelmagnoliahouse.com/"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370180070671837698" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/Soa2UmRG6gI/AAAAAAAAAjs/8qjbDdOIrDs/s400/natchitoches9.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.steelmagnoliahouse.com/"&gt;the steel magnolia house&lt;/a&gt; - primary filming of the film "steel magnolias" - they filmed the movie in natchitoches&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/Soa2Oh93msI/AAAAAAAAAjk/Cf-BzvfI5zI/s1600-h/natchitoches10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370179966438185666" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/Soa2Oh93msI/AAAAAAAAAjk/Cf-BzvfI5zI/s400/natchitoches10.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;the steel magnolia house&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/Soa2FWNk_GI/AAAAAAAAAjc/gBQKyiDj_M0/s1600-h/miss+river.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370179808664026210" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/Soa2FWNk_GI/AAAAAAAAAjc/gBQKyiDj_M0/s400/miss+river.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;the mighty mississippi river - crossing over into baton rouge, LA&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/Soa1NubL-YI/AAAAAAAAAik/ZRUxKsXbiLI/s1600-h/chartres.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370178853090883970" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/Soa1NubL-YI/AAAAAAAAAik/ZRUxKsXbiLI/s400/chartres.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;chartres street - french quarter - new orleans, LA&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/Soa1A0kaQYI/AAAAAAAAAiU/PqJXwMmBpZE/s1600-h/le+richelieu3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370178631401881986" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/Soa1A0kaQYI/AAAAAAAAAiU/PqJXwMmBpZE/s400/le+richelieu3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;our hotel - &lt;a href="http://www.lerichelieuhotel.com/"&gt;le richelieu&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/Soa03t-g3GI/AAAAAAAAAiM/ZJyt5S3Rh2s/s1600-h/jackson+square3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370178475013495906" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/Soa03t-g3GI/AAAAAAAAAiM/ZJyt5S3Rh2s/s400/jackson+square3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;one of my favorite photos of the trip - the andrew jackson statue in jackson square. i was amazed how this photo came out&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/Soa0x_P-chI/AAAAAAAAAiE/GVJw011YpLc/s1600-h/jackson+square.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370178376570925586" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/Soa0x_P-chI/AAAAAAAAAiE/GVJw011YpLc/s400/jackson+square.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;jackson square in the morning&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/Soa0pOigz_I/AAAAAAAAAh8/RcxS2W95Eqw/s1600-h/jackson+square5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370178226056384498" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/Soa0pOigz_I/AAAAAAAAAh8/RcxS2W95Eqw/s400/jackson+square5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;in between jackson square and the st. louis cathedral. i love the colors in this photo.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/Soa0i0XXlyI/AAAAAAAAAh0/2E47Js1CHaQ/s1600-h/joan+of+arc.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370178115951105826" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/Soa0i0XXlyI/AAAAAAAAAh0/2E47Js1CHaQ/s400/joan+of+arc.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;joan of arc statue - maid of orleans&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/Soa0X_bwpOI/AAAAAAAAAhs/-DB7AG0Qkgw/s1600-h/gas+lamps.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370177929943753954" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/Soa0X_bwpOI/AAAAAAAAAhs/-DB7AG0Qkgw/s400/gas+lamps.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;gas lamps along the streets of the french quarter. i absolutely fell in love with them. especially at night. it completed the feel and ambiance of new orleans for me.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/Soa0RtIy9oI/AAAAAAAAAhk/T8P4oZDEhVk/s1600-h/cafe+du+monde3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370177821953160834" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/Soa0RtIy9oI/AAAAAAAAAhk/T8P4oZDEhVk/s400/cafe+du+monde3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;trompone player outside cafe du monde&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/Soa0NCABd3I/AAAAAAAAAhc/Ilm_pw8G45A/s1600-h/cafe+du+monde.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370177741654161266" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/Soa0NCABd3I/AAAAAAAAAhc/Ilm_pw8G45A/s400/cafe+du+monde.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;cafe du monde coffee - i don't drink coffee, but for regular coffee drinkers, it's some of the best coffee in the world...chickory&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/Soa0IIWHBUI/AAAAAAAAAhU/pjQJU4dZNLg/s1600-h/cafe+du+monde2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370177657458066754" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/Soa0IIWHBUI/AAAAAAAAAhU/pjQJU4dZNLg/s400/cafe+du+monde2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; &lt;em&gt;beignets at &lt;a href="http://www.cafedumonde.com/main.html"&gt;cafe du monde&lt;/a&gt;. yes, they are as delicious as they look.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Lake_Pontchartrain"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370177577097971170" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/Soa0Dc-xReI/AAAAAAAAAhM/RnpgB4nns0o/s400/lake+pontchartrain.jpg" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;lake pontchartrain&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; (the r is silent) and the causeway. 2nd largest salt water lake in the US. the causeway is the largest bridge over a body of water in the WORLD! 24 miles long. we drove all the way across and all the way back. i really felt connected in this part of louisiana - this is where many of my ancestors are from.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/Soaz3jFzLPI/AAAAAAAAAhE/HU2udXRvpKc/s1600-h/new+orleans6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370177372579638514" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/Soaz3jFzLPI/AAAAAAAAAhE/HU2udXRvpKc/s400/new+orleans6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;french quarter - new orleans&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/Soazqj3Y0jI/AAAAAAAAAg0/mCU0aeZ0f4E/s1600-h/new+orleans+street.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370177149449327154" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/Soazqj3Y0jI/AAAAAAAAAg0/mCU0aeZ0f4E/s400/new+orleans+street.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;chartres street - new orleans&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/SoazijwiV4I/AAAAAAAAAgs/ml5G0K98tSg/s1600-h/new+orleans+street2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370177011981637506" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/SoazijwiV4I/AAAAAAAAAgs/ml5G0K98tSg/s400/new+orleans+street2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;french quarter - new orleans&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/SoazXrqdZHI/AAAAAAAAAgk/YPTgGMv7XDA/s1600-h/seafood+platter.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370176825125069938" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/SoazXrqdZHI/AAAAAAAAAgk/YPTgGMv7XDA/s400/seafood+platter.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;the seafood platter at &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.neworleansrestaurants.com/deanies/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;deanie's&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;. mikey and lance split it and still didn't get 1/2 way through it. good lord!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/SoazSznDDRI/AAAAAAAAAgc/V0--sqffi9k/s1600-h/st.+louis+cathedral2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370176741358898450" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/SoazSznDDRI/AAAAAAAAAgc/V0--sqffi9k/s400/st.+louis+cathedral2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;inside the &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.stlouiscathedral.org/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;st. louis cathedral&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/SoazM1_ca_I/AAAAAAAAAgU/UYm0WwKEc20/s1600-h/st.+louis+cathedral3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370176638918880242" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/SoazM1_ca_I/AAAAAAAAAgU/UYm0WwKEc20/s400/st.+louis+cathedral3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;the st. louis cathedral&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/SoazHd5VtKI/AAAAAAAAAgM/qs8_ydAff2s/s1600-h/st.+louis+cathedral+night.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370176546551477410" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/SoazHd5VtKI/AAAAAAAAAgM/qs8_ydAff2s/s400/st.+louis+cathedral+night.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;let me explain this photo as it came out very fuzzy. this is the statue of jesus behind the st. louis cathedral. we were walking back to our hotel from bourbon street one night and the shadow from the statue on the cathedral was utterly amazing. the photo did not capture it at all.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/Soay_ygSL9I/AAAAAAAAAgE/Y7qUnlBUi0Y/s1600-h/statue+st.+louis+cathedral.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370176414644580306" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/Soay_ygSL9I/AAAAAAAAAgE/Y7qUnlBUi0Y/s400/statue+st.+louis+cathedral.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;statue of jesus behind the st. louis cathedral. i thought it was really neat how the bird was sitting on his outstretched hand.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and this concludes our photo journey. i hope you enjoyed it. i will sit down and write more about the trip later, but it's amazing the stories that can be told through pictures. i'm definitely going back, but i have to admit, i will not be going back to new orleans in august. it was SWELTERING hot. even in the tour guide books, they have events for every month and what's listed under august says "In August, we sweat." nothing else. and that's the truth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&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&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&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&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&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35869706-5254828660896461839?l=sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/5254828660896461839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35869706&amp;postID=5254828660896461839&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35869706/posts/default/5254828660896461839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35869706/posts/default/5254828660896461839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com/2009/08/photo-blog-of-natchitoches-and-new.html' title='Photo Blog of Natchitoches and New Orleans, LA'/><author><name>butterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09707564356641101351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/Sz4ks9sIc8I/AAAAAAAAAoI/F-xK1_r3g8s/S220/butterfly.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/Soa4Vt0ceaI/AAAAAAAAAl0/kG9xb7XJabE/s72-c/leaving+shreveport.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35869706.post-2644846384122588456</id><published>2009-08-14T20:03:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-14T20:05:02.912-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Friday Evening Shadow Dance on My Back Porch</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/SoYJrhwsEEI/AAAAAAAAAf8/J1pLH0lVwQc/s1600-h/Picture+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369990249087504450" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/SoYJrhwsEEI/AAAAAAAAAf8/J1pLH0lVwQc/s320/Picture+005.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/SoYJmfuVKsI/AAAAAAAAAf0/JNH1UOBNxYo/s1600-h/Picture+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369990162641398466" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/SoYJmfuVKsI/AAAAAAAAAf0/JNH1UOBNxYo/s320/Picture+003.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/SoYJhBXJfJI/AAAAAAAAAfs/CKNkCWcCBEY/s1600-h/Picture+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369990068591754386" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/SoYJhBXJfJI/AAAAAAAAAfs/CKNkCWcCBEY/s320/Picture+002.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/SoYJbIRIZ1I/AAAAAAAAAfk/JSSD4iu7z0Q/s1600-h/Picture+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369989967366350674" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/SoYJbIRIZ1I/AAAAAAAAAfk/JSSD4iu7z0Q/s320/Picture+001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/35869706-2644846384122588456?l=sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/2644846384122588456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35869706&amp;postID=2644846384122588456&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35869706/posts/default/2644846384122588456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35869706/posts/default/2644846384122588456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com/2009/08/friday-evening-shadow-dance-on-my-back.html' title='Friday Evening Shadow Dance on My Back Porch'/><author><name>butterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09707564356641101351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/Sz4ks9sIc8I/AAAAAAAAAoI/F-xK1_r3g8s/S220/butterfly.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/SoYJrhwsEEI/AAAAAAAAAf8/J1pLH0lVwQc/s72-c/Picture+005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35869706.post-7865087472758107828</id><published>2009-07-31T09:24:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-31T09:31:26.660-05:00</updated><title type='text'>For.The.Love.Of.Pete.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;so i woke up this morning with this song immediately in my head and it still has yet to stray. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"HERE I AM! ROCK YOU LIKE A HURRICANE!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;yes, the same one by the scorpions.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;why on earth? i have been asking myself that same question all morning. so just thought i would share.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;maybe it has something to do with the fact that TODAY IS MY LAST DAY of work and i'm off for an entire week! going to NAWLINS with my sweetie. i.can't.freakin.wait.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;i will be back soon with lots-o-pics to share.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ciao my lovely blog friends!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 75px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://i121.photobucket.com/albums/o215/hotstuff70/ciao.gif" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35869706-7865087472758107828?l=sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/7865087472758107828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35869706&amp;postID=7865087472758107828&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35869706/posts/default/7865087472758107828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35869706/posts/default/7865087472758107828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com/2009/07/fortheloveofpete.html' title='For.The.Love.Of.Pete.'/><author><name>butterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09707564356641101351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/Sz4ks9sIc8I/AAAAAAAAAoI/F-xK1_r3g8s/S220/butterfly.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35869706.post-68569010565108746</id><published>2009-07-27T11:27:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T11:31:05.369-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Top 5 Funniest Fake Facebook Pages</title><content type='html'>dude.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;funniest shit i have seen in a long time.  i am still laughing hysterically.  it's out of control.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://mashable.com/2009/07/26/funniest-fake-facebook/"&gt;Top 5 Funniest Fake Facebook Pages&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.docstoc.com/docs/5268017/Jesus-Facebook-Profile"&gt;Jesus' Facebook Page&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://9a4440c5.fb.joyent.us/haggadah/ultraModern2.php"&gt;Facebook Passover&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pcworld.com/article/162166/facebook_pages_wed_like_to_see.html"&gt;Facebook Pages We'd Like To See&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35869706-68569010565108746?l=sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/68569010565108746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35869706&amp;postID=68569010565108746&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35869706/posts/default/68569010565108746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35869706/posts/default/68569010565108746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com/2009/07/top-5-funniest-fake-facebook-pages.html' title='Top 5 Funniest Fake Facebook Pages'/><author><name>butterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09707564356641101351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/Sz4ks9sIc8I/AAAAAAAAAoI/F-xK1_r3g8s/S220/butterfly.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35869706.post-7822928214392062676</id><published>2009-07-24T09:12:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-24T09:49:37.660-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome to The Twilight Zone</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/SVPzawcqQNI/AAAAAAAABrg/8h0L_KrXZ-I/s400/%5B58%5D_merry-christmas-blue-style.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 352px; HEIGHT: 356px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/SVPzawcqQNI/AAAAAAAABrg/8h0L_KrXZ-I/s400/%5B58%5D_merry-christmas-blue-style.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;butterfly&lt;/span&gt; : ok so i had to share this&lt;br /&gt;me and ivycurlz went down to get muffins in the basement down here&lt;br /&gt;and the little chinese guy is like "merry christmas!" with a big smile on his face&lt;br /&gt;we are like uhhhhhhhhh&lt;br /&gt;and they are playing white christmas, then it went to another christmas song&lt;br /&gt;ON THE RADIO STATION (no it's not a cd)&lt;br /&gt;i felt like i was in the twilight zone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;the davish one&lt;/span&gt; :WTF?!? HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!&lt;br /&gt;That's AWESOME!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;butterfly&lt;/span&gt; : then of course ivycurlz is singing at the top of her lungs&lt;br /&gt;tell her merry christmas&lt;br /&gt;:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;the davish one&lt;/span&gt; : just did... this ought to be funny&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;butterfly&lt;/span&gt; : oh it will be. and she's UBER hyper today on top of it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;the davish one&lt;/span&gt; : she writes " Santas comin early!'&lt;br /&gt;LMFAO!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;butterfly&lt;/span&gt; : christmas in july maybe?&lt;br /&gt;doo doo doo doo&lt;br /&gt;wtf&lt;br /&gt;that was very bizarre&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;the davish one&lt;/span&gt; : twilight zone time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;butterfly&lt;/span&gt; : if this is a sign of how my day is going to go, i don't know if i should be scared or just go with it&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;the davish one&lt;/span&gt; : Trust me, just go with it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;butterfly&lt;/span&gt; : will do then&lt;br /&gt;this should be interesting...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;the davish one&lt;/span&gt; : Exactly!! God knew you needed a visit from the Cosmic Jester!&lt;br /&gt;(especially after yesterday!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;butterfly&lt;/span&gt; : you ain't lying ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;the davish one&lt;/span&gt; : ivycurlz needs your help in picking out office supplies to gift to your santa singing friend downstairs...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;butterfly&lt;/span&gt; : HAHAHAH this is hysterical&lt;br /&gt;too bad we don't have any red staplers&lt;br /&gt;:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;the davish one&lt;/span&gt; : I KNOW! That's totaly what I was thinking...http://www.thinkgeek.com/homeoffice/supplies/61b7/ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35869706-7822928214392062676?l=sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/7822928214392062676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35869706&amp;postID=7822928214392062676&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35869706/posts/default/7822928214392062676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35869706/posts/default/7822928214392062676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com/2009/07/welcome-to-twilight-zone.html' title='Welcome to The Twilight Zone'/><author><name>butterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09707564356641101351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/Sz4ks9sIc8I/AAAAAAAAAoI/F-xK1_r3g8s/S220/butterfly.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UYVKZR68IOc/SVPzawcqQNI/AAAAAAAABrg/8h0L_KrXZ-I/s72-c/%5B58%5D_merry-christmas-blue-style.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35869706.post-1445513688783534045</id><published>2009-07-18T18:44:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-18T18:47:58.658-05:00</updated><title type='text'>~ New Necklaces ~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;i've been a busy bee today whippin up these beauties ~ check em out ~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/SmJeyOpAU1I/AAAAAAAAAfU/PUeQbuG76SQ/s1600-h/jewelry+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359950723540865874" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/SmJeyOpAU1I/AAAAAAAAAfU/PUeQbuG76SQ/s320/jewelry+005.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/SmJe620EF-I/AAAAAAAAAfc/zpC-mjHB-Ic/s1600-h/jewelry+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359950871763621858" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/SmJe620EF-I/AAAAAAAAAfc/zpC-mjHB-Ic/s320/jewelry+006.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;more &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sunshinebuttrflygirl.etsy.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HERE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35869706-1445513688783534045?l=sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/1445513688783534045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35869706&amp;postID=1445513688783534045&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35869706/posts/default/1445513688783534045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35869706/posts/default/1445513688783534045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com/2009/07/new-necklaces.html' title='~ New Necklaces ~'/><author><name>butterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09707564356641101351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/Sz4ks9sIc8I/AAAAAAAAAoI/F-xK1_r3g8s/S220/butterfly.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/SmJeyOpAU1I/AAAAAAAAAfU/PUeQbuG76SQ/s72-c/jewelry+005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35869706.post-817998375010097639</id><published>2009-07-17T09:36:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T09:38:12.101-05:00</updated><title type='text'>From Ivycurlz to Butterfly :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://icanhascheezburger.files.wordpress.com/2009/06/funny-pictures-kitten-read-your-journal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 384px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 512px" alt="" src="http://icanhascheezburger.files.wordpress.com/2009/06/funny-pictures-kitten-read-your-journal.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/35869706-817998375010097639?l=sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/817998375010097639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35869706&amp;postID=817998375010097639&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35869706/posts/default/817998375010097639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35869706/posts/default/817998375010097639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com/2009/07/from-ivycurlz-to-butterfly.html' title='From Ivycurlz to Butterfly :)'/><author><name>butterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09707564356641101351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/Sz4ks9sIc8I/AAAAAAAAAoI/F-xK1_r3g8s/S220/butterfly.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35869706.post-5116755940586051523</id><published>2009-07-15T21:24:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T21:31:32.873-05:00</updated><title type='text'>zoe&amp;zac</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358879079024926034" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/Sl6QITuNnVI/AAAAAAAAAfE/o7LDF9ONlO0/s320/shoes+001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;for those of you that know me know that i certainly am not a shoe person. if it were up to me i would be wearing flip flops or barefeet 365 days out of the year. unfortunately my place of employment doesn't allow either of these, so i have to compromise. i have a couple of pairs of shoes that i wear to work. and they are comfy. and i like them well enough.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;i stopped in payless shoes tonight on my way back from my shopping adventure at whole foods and i found these &lt;a href="http://www.zoeandzac.com/"&gt;cuties&lt;/a&gt; to wear to work. i was iffy on getting them, but then once i read about how green this company is...well...i caved. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358879624511494066" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/Sl6QoD0WF7I/AAAAAAAAAfM/VPw_W5KVKMM/s320/shoes+002.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&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/35869706-5116755940586051523?l=sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/5116755940586051523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35869706&amp;postID=5116755940586051523&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35869706/posts/default/5116755940586051523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35869706/posts/default/5116755940586051523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com/2009/07/zoe.html' title='zoe&amp;zac'/><author><name>butterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09707564356641101351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/Sz4ks9sIc8I/AAAAAAAAAoI/F-xK1_r3g8s/S220/butterfly.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/Sl6QITuNnVI/AAAAAAAAAfE/o7LDF9ONlO0/s72-c/shoes+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35869706.post-2915397578904600231</id><published>2009-07-14T10:57:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T11:26:07.880-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Burning In The Pits of HELL</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i39.photobucket.com/albums/e200/THEREALSLR001/050919_HotKuwait.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://i39.photobucket.com/albums/e200/THEREALSLR001/050919_HotKuwait.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;photo courtesy of &lt;em&gt;photobucket&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;ok so i know the title is a little abrasive, but seriously folks. this is beyond ridiculous. i think we should take this as a sign.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br&gt;this summer in our great state of texas is out of control! and by out of control, i mean OUT OF CONTROL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;being the nature loving, hippie gal that i am, i try to make the best of things...but this is excruciating. it's too hot to even go to the pool! the pool water is so warm it's like you are taking a luke warm bath in 150 degree weather on top of that. yuk.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;you know it's bad when you walk outside and you instantly can't breath and feel the fire all over your skin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;we've had some bad summers, but this one is definitely a doozy. last summer amazingly wasn't so bad, i think it only got over 100 degrees for a couple of weeks...which is nothing considering the rate we are headed in this one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i got a giggle on a comment of a friend of mine's facebook last night asking if we had air conditioning down here in texas. holy crikey...could you imagine life without it here? not to mention all of the heat related deaths we have EVEN with air conditioning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;just the forecast for today alone from a local news station :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Noon : 99 degrees, Sunny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Detail : Heat advisory until 7pm tonight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Winds : S 10-15mph&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5pm : 105 degrees, Sunny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Detail : Sunny and very hot. Heat advisory continues&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Winds : S 10-15mph&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uh, so not only are we burning in the pits of hell, but with NO wind on top of it. shoot me now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br&gt;so with all of this said, i am going to be going against my hippie nature this summer and continue to stay in the air conditioner so i don't #1, fry like an egg and #2, develop the worst kind of skin cancer known to man. not to mention the million dollar electricity bill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;this &lt;em&gt;blows&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOS - send some northern winds...pronto.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35869706-2915397578904600231?l=sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/2915397578904600231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35869706&amp;postID=2915397578904600231&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35869706/posts/default/2915397578904600231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35869706/posts/default/2915397578904600231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com/2009/07/burning-in-pits-of-hell.html' title='Burning In The Pits of HELL'/><author><name>butterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09707564356641101351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/Sz4ks9sIc8I/AAAAAAAAAoI/F-xK1_r3g8s/S220/butterfly.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35869706.post-6015316963006893520</id><published>2009-07-12T20:51:00.011-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T20:58:25.196-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Weekend in Pictures</title><content type='html'>our sleeping bella on friday night :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/SlqT1hlW01I/AAAAAAAAAe0/3Zu32KS5rE0/s1600-h/july11+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357757254468031314" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/SlqT1hlW01I/AAAAAAAAAe0/3Zu32KS5rE0/s320/july11+001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gorgeous flowers at the pool:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/SlqTxTOelLI/AAAAAAAAAes/U92q1VkOArE/s1600-h/flowers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357757181894497458" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/SlqTxTOelLI/AAAAAAAAAes/U92q1VkOArE/s320/flowers.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ladybug's masterpiece:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/SlqTsYYn8wI/AAAAAAAAAek/F2HSyeOQKdo/s1600-h/july11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357757097379885826" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/SlqTsYYn8wI/AAAAAAAAAek/F2HSyeOQKdo/s320/july11.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gift by me to my boss' new baby girl :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/SlqTnzvRdII/AAAAAAAAAec/jUaoM8IPEJE/s1600-h/july11+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357757018823292034" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/SlqTnzvRdII/AAAAAAAAAec/jUaoM8IPEJE/s320/july11+005.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gift by me to ladybug's baby sister:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/SlqTkrbJvsI/AAAAAAAAAeU/EmUyWvKsYso/s1600-h/july11+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357756965051809474" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/SlqTkrbJvsI/AAAAAAAAAeU/EmUyWvKsYso/s320/july11+002.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;crack monkey's creation for the ladybug :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/SlqTgfkJSvI/AAAAAAAAAeM/eyQke24Fq8I/s1600-h/july11+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357756893148826354" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/SlqTgfkJSvI/AAAAAAAAAeM/eyQke24Fq8I/s320/july11+004.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;our new windchimes :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/SlqTb6U8VGI/AAAAAAAAAeE/vc9HSwR6fc4/s1600-h/july11+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357756814433473634" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/SlqTb6U8VGI/AAAAAAAAAeE/vc9HSwR6fc4/s320/july11+010.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah, tranquility :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/SlqTWAgnC7I/AAAAAAAAAd8/dnnL98H2Abs/s1600-h/july11+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357756713013808050" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/SlqTWAgnC7I/AAAAAAAAAd8/dnnL98H2Abs/s320/july11+008.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/35869706-6015316963006893520?l=sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/6015316963006893520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35869706&amp;postID=6015316963006893520&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35869706/posts/default/6015316963006893520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35869706/posts/default/6015316963006893520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com/2009/07/weekend-in-pictures.html' title='Weekend in Pictures'/><author><name>butterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09707564356641101351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/Sz4ks9sIc8I/AAAAAAAAAoI/F-xK1_r3g8s/S220/butterfly.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/SlqT1hlW01I/AAAAAAAAAe0/3Zu32KS5rE0/s72-c/july11+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35869706.post-9099201930050315850</id><published>2009-07-08T10:43:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T10:51:33.961-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Buggiter.  (My version of Bugger)</title><content type='html'>well, plans for a new braunfels / austin weekend fell through unfortunately.  we are replanning for mid-late august.  mark my words, it WILL happen.  haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so instead, crack monkey and i have converted our plans into a girls weekend with the ladybug filled with much pool time, some good chick flicks and some artsy fartsy creativeness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i will be most sure to take photos from our fun weekend and post them for your viewing pleasure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;until then, i bid you adu (more than likely) cuz i'm busy as hell at work.  (i know you are shocked by that news). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ciao bellos and bellas!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35869706-9099201930050315850?l=sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/9099201930050315850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35869706&amp;postID=9099201930050315850&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35869706/posts/default/9099201930050315850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35869706/posts/default/9099201930050315850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com/2009/07/buggiter-my-version-of-bugger.html' title='Buggiter.  (My version of Bugger)'/><author><name>butterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09707564356641101351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/Sz4ks9sIc8I/AAAAAAAAAoI/F-xK1_r3g8s/S220/butterfly.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35869706.post-5190507684804360115</id><published>2009-07-07T11:51:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T13:39:12.870-05:00</updated><title type='text'>KITTY KLASS</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;it's dangerous inside our heads at times....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/SlN9bh9Q9II/AAAAAAAAAcs/iRK4vQa_7vA/s1600-h/baby+tiger.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355762293798925442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/SlN9bh9Q9II/AAAAAAAAAcs/iRK4vQa_7vA/s320/baby+tiger.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;butterfly&lt;/span&gt; : do you like my cuter booter tiger?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;ivycurlz&lt;/span&gt; : awwww yes&lt;br /&gt;thats adoreable&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;butterfly&lt;/span&gt; : i want a tiger *ivycurlz*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;ivycurlz&lt;/span&gt; : lol&lt;br /&gt;when i win the lotto i will buy you one fo sho&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;butterfly&lt;/span&gt; : sweet. i will have to have a house with a lot &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;of land so it can roam around&lt;br /&gt;and sleep with me in bed at night. cuddles!&lt;br /&gt;hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;ivycurlz&lt;/span&gt; : okk ok i buy you a big house too&lt;br /&gt;with lots of land&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;butterfly&lt;/span&gt; : i love yew&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;look at my tiger...don't you just want to squeeze him and give him &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;big kisses? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then he will bite our faces off &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;no he's too young for that. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;give him another 3 months or so, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then he will bite our faces off. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;rawr. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;ivycurlz&lt;/span&gt; : not till hes older &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;he will lick our faces &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;butterfly&lt;/span&gt; : i want him &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;ivycurlz &lt;/span&gt;: then in about 6 months &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;butterfly&lt;/span&gt; : i love hims  &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;ivycurlz&lt;/span&gt; : eat our faces &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;butterfly&lt;/span&gt; : nom nom &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;that's what i can do, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i will raise them until they get to the age of biting my face off, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then send them off into the wild and keep them from being &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;endangered &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;ivycurlz&lt;/span&gt; : lol you gonna teach them to hunt &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;butterfly&lt;/span&gt; : sure! LOL &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;ivycurlz&lt;/span&gt; : hahah okdeokkkeee &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;here eat my arm and my leg &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;come catch me tiger &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;rargggh &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;butterfly&lt;/span&gt; : i think i'm seriously going to consider this. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;move to india or somewhere and start my own wild tiger rescue &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;raise the cubs until they start scratching my face, then &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;let them go off into the wild. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sounds like a plan to me &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;ivycurlz&lt;/span&gt; : omg lets go &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;im in &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;butterfly&lt;/span&gt; : i would love to do that with you &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;ivycurlz&lt;/span&gt; : omg that would be the most perfect job ever &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;butterfly&lt;/span&gt; : let's do it &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;ivycurlz &lt;/span&gt;: live out in the wilderness &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;butterfly&lt;/span&gt; : and cuddle with tiger cubs all day &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;ivycurlz&lt;/span&gt; : have tons of land &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;feed them giant bottles of milk &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;butterfly &lt;/span&gt;: maybe we could throw in a few elephants too &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and giraffes &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but we can specialize in the tigers &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;LMAO &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;ivycurlz&lt;/span&gt; : eeeh &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;elephant poo is bigger than me &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;giraffes yes &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;butterfly&lt;/span&gt; : ew you are right. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;let's stick with the tigers &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;ivycurlz&lt;/span&gt; : maybe some black panthers &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;butterfly&lt;/span&gt; : ooh yah &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;ivycurlz&lt;/span&gt; : they are pretty &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;or lionesses &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;butterfly&lt;/span&gt; : let's just do big cats in general &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;ivycurlz&lt;/span&gt; : YES &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;big cat india farm &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;butterfly&lt;/span&gt; : "IVYCURLZ AND BUTTERFLY'S BIG KITTY &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;RESCUE" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then undernearth it will say "rawr" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;ivycurlz&lt;/span&gt; : LOL i love it!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;lets call it KITTY KLASS &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Klass for K*, L* and S* and S* &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;LOL &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;butterfly&lt;/span&gt; : ooooh that's GOOOOOOOOOD &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;ivycurlz&lt;/span&gt; : lmfao!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;butterfly&lt;/span&gt; : we will have to be extra careful with the girls &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;to make sure they don't get their faces eaten early &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;ivycurlz&lt;/span&gt; : it was stoopid but funny &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;butterfly&lt;/span&gt; : cuz they will be all up in their faces &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;LOL&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;ivycurlz&lt;/span&gt; : they can wear hockey masks &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;butterfly&lt;/span&gt; : perfect &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;ivycurlz&lt;/span&gt; : doooo dooo dooot doood ooodd &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;pink ones &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;lol &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;butterfly&lt;/span&gt; : that might scare the little kitties &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;ivycurlz&lt;/span&gt; : so they dont look scary &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;butterfly&lt;/span&gt; : lol yah &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;ivycurlz&lt;/span&gt; : weeeeeeeeeeeeeee &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oh what fun &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;butterfly&lt;/span&gt; : i am ready. let's go. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i am assuming we need to capital or some loans &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;to get started on this venture of ours got any connections &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;with the mob? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;ivycurlz &lt;/span&gt;: um well i did have uncle vinny &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but hes 6 feet under now bad drug deal &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;butterfly&lt;/span&gt; : blast! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;ivycurlz&lt;/span&gt; :we could knock over a bank here in the states&lt;br /&gt;have pre-paid airline tickets&lt;br /&gt;jump straight on the plane&lt;br /&gt;and head to india&lt;br /&gt;never get us there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;butterfly&lt;/span&gt; : i like the way your mind works.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;ivycurlz&lt;/span&gt; : when do you want to go eat?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;butterfly&lt;/span&gt; : wheneva. do you have your lunchy here?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;ivycurlz&lt;/span&gt; : yep!&lt;br /&gt;found it stuffed in the back of the freezer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;butterfly&lt;/span&gt; : let me finish posting our good idea to blogger, then i'll &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;be ready&lt;br /&gt;:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;ivycurlz&lt;/span&gt; : lmfao!!!&lt;br /&gt;omg&lt;br /&gt;well maybe someone rich will read it and want to sponsor us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;butterfly&lt;/span&gt; : you never know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;ivycurlz&lt;/span&gt; : that would be&lt;br /&gt;r&lt;br /&gt;a&lt;br /&gt;d&lt;br /&gt;i&lt;br /&gt;c&lt;br /&gt;a&lt;br /&gt;l&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;butterfly&lt;/span&gt; : "now accepting donations"&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;ivycurlz&lt;/span&gt; : kids, were moving to india&lt;br /&gt;lol!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;butterfly&lt;/span&gt; : on that note, let's eat!&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/35869706-5190507684804360115?l=sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/5190507684804360115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35869706&amp;postID=5190507684804360115&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35869706/posts/default/5190507684804360115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35869706/posts/default/5190507684804360115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com/2009/07/kitty-klass.html' title='KITTY KLASS'/><author><name>butterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09707564356641101351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/Sz4ks9sIc8I/AAAAAAAAAoI/F-xK1_r3g8s/S220/butterfly.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/SlN9bh9Q9II/AAAAAAAAAcs/iRK4vQa_7vA/s72-c/baby+tiger.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35869706.post-1296673600256595205</id><published>2009-07-02T11:44:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T11:49:59.067-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Irrelevant Quizzes for your Thursday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.recipestar.com/quizzes/view/cannibal-taste"&gt;&lt;img alt="What would you taste like to a cannibal?" src="http://www.recipestar.com/img/photos/quizzes/generated/5_roasted_fish.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Created by &lt;a href="http://www.recipestar.com/"&gt;Recipe Star&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.recipestar.com/quizzes/view/kitchen-freezer"&gt;&lt;img alt="How long could you survive trapped inside your kitchen freezer?" src="http://www.recipestar.com/img/photos/quizzes/generated/2_10_hours.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Created by &lt;a href="http://www.recipestar.com/"&gt;Recipe Star&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35869706-1296673600256595205?l=sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/1296673600256595205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35869706&amp;postID=1296673600256595205&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35869706/posts/default/1296673600256595205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35869706/posts/default/1296673600256595205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com/2009/07/irrelevant-quizzes-for-your-thursday.html' title='Irrelevant Quizzes for your Thursday'/><author><name>butterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09707564356641101351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/Sz4ks9sIc8I/AAAAAAAAAoI/F-xK1_r3g8s/S220/butterfly.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35869706.post-4037731861807637477</id><published>2009-06-29T10:15:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T10:16:28.438-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Pancakes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;the ladybug said LL's pancakes looked like a smiley face...so he added the smile. sunday fun at denny's.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352768622795831426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/Skjas8aaOII/AAAAAAAAAck/s9BAehuhmKY/s320/pancakes.jpg" border="0" /&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/35869706-4037731861807637477?l=sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/4037731861807637477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35869706&amp;postID=4037731861807637477&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35869706/posts/default/4037731861807637477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35869706/posts/default/4037731861807637477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com/2009/06/happy-pancakes.html' title='Happy Pancakes'/><author><name>butterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09707564356641101351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/Sz4ks9sIc8I/AAAAAAAAAoI/F-xK1_r3g8s/S220/butterfly.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/Skjas8aaOII/AAAAAAAAAck/s9BAehuhmKY/s72-c/pancakes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35869706.post-2455136123916691323</id><published>2009-06-26T13:56:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T14:03:21.686-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun on a Friday</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;The Davish One&lt;/span&gt; : I found out some guy is following me on twitter, and so I looked at his stuff&lt;br /&gt;and he wrote this:  &lt;strong&gt;Alexander led 40K men, over 20K miles in 11 yrs to be what he was. What r u willing to do? Be lazy? Or be Great? You can't be both&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Which has managed to put me in a tail spin for the last 20 minutes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;butterfly&lt;/span&gt; : whoa.&lt;br /&gt;i pick lazy&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;The Davish One&lt;/span&gt; : HA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;butterfly&lt;/span&gt; : greatness can be in my mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;The Davish One&lt;/span&gt; : It's hard being up here&lt;br /&gt;away from ya'll&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;butterfly&lt;/span&gt; : come down and play *the davish one*&lt;br /&gt;hahahhaa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(about 2 minutes later when i realized that he is actually in philly right now)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;butterfly&lt;/span&gt; : funny thing is that i thought you were speaking in the figurative sense&lt;br /&gt;then i realized you were being literal&lt;br /&gt;wow, i really made myself laugh there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;The Davish One&lt;/span&gt; : HAHAHAHA!!! Nice One *butterfly*!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35869706-2455136123916691323?l=sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/2455136123916691323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35869706&amp;postID=2455136123916691323&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35869706/posts/default/2455136123916691323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35869706/posts/default/2455136123916691323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com/2009/06/fun-on-friday.html' title='Fun on a Friday'/><author><name>butterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09707564356641101351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/Sz4ks9sIc8I/AAAAAAAAAoI/F-xK1_r3g8s/S220/butterfly.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35869706.post-6066649099600167021</id><published>2009-06-26T13:49:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T13:52:14.076-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Tim Burton's - Alice In Wonderland</title><content type='html'>&lt;a title="9 High Resolution Photos/Concept Art From Tim Burton’s ‘Alice in Wonderland’" href="http://www.filmroster.com/2009/06/9-high-resolution-photosconcept-art-from-tim-burtons-alice-in-wonderland/" rel="bookmark" cufid="4"&gt;9 High Resolution Photos/Concept Art From Tim Burton’s ‘Alice in Wonderland’&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wow, is anyone as excited about this movie coming out as me????  :) :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35869706-6066649099600167021?l=sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/6066649099600167021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35869706&amp;postID=6066649099600167021&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35869706/posts/default/6066649099600167021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35869706/posts/default/6066649099600167021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com/2009/06/tim-burtons-alice-in-wonderland.html' title='Tim Burton&apos;s - Alice In Wonderland'/><author><name>butterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09707564356641101351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/Sz4ks9sIc8I/AAAAAAAAAoI/F-xK1_r3g8s/S220/butterfly.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35869706.post-1901183440991885793</id><published>2009-06-26T08:57:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T09:28:33.022-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Controvercy of MJ</title><content type='html'>this is probably going to open up a can of worms, but it's a reality. i have heard MANY mixed emotions surrounding the death of michael jackson. including myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;most of what you're hearing is shock, sadness, the death of such a huge icon for my generation. i mean, he truly was OUR elvis, OUR beatles. granted, he was neither of the 2, but he was that big to us. and i say WAS because since his legal and morality troubles started, people did see him differently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all of that aside, you can't argue with his talent as an artist. he brought something that no one was ever able to bring. he was truly THE crossover musician. if it wasn't for him, there would not be many of the artists out there today. seriously. my parent's generation and honestly anyone even 5-10 years older than me does not understand our feelings. they went through the death of elvis... i was too young when elvis died to feel that impact. i feel it now, but not when it actually happened. i remember when i first got the cassette tape "bad" in 1987. i was 11. my mom bought it for me. i remember wearing it out in the cassette player. i remember watching "thriller" and thinking it was soooooooo scary, but i also thought it was AWESOME. (now that i look back, that might have been the start of my zombie obsession. ha!) michael jackson's music had a huge impact on my childhood and my growing up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he was always eccentric, but that's ok. who isn't now-a-days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now, for the can of worms. even my own boyfriend who is my age is not at all saddened by this news. it doesn't impact him in any way. he grew up with it just like i did. but in his eyes "God don't like ugly". and yes, he is right. if the allegations were true, and only MJ and God know the real truth, then i absolutely agree. he was not found guilty of the charges. but i also have no tolerance for child molesters. and if is what he truly was, then yes, God knows that. and that is between him and God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i don't know for sure. i can't accuse when it all very well could have been one idea that tumbled into a full on lie because one person thought they could benefit from the money that they would receive and other people decided to hop on the train. i just don't know. i don't know the guy personally and honestly when you are in the spotlight that much, you don't know what to believe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all i know is the impact that his music had on me and that it STILL has on me. i hear his songs and i reminisce. and i sing and i remember days of my childhood. i remember mtv when they actually played videos. they are good memories. and i can't ever deny his talent as an artist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's very sobering and i feel somber. i hope that people will remember his legacy and his music and not the accusations and the legal troubles that were brought to light. that's between him and God as i said before. all i know is that we truly have lost OUR superstar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://hotcelebrity.name/wp-content/uploads/2008/12/michael_jackson_king_of_pop.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; 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: Okay *name withheld* and I are hammering it out over this article. She says it's totally correct.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dailymail.co.uk/femail/article-1195336/Body-dysmorphic-disorder-Four-beautiful-women-distorted-way-THEY-themselves.html"&gt;http://www.dailymail.co.uk/femail/article-1195336/Body-dysmorphic-disorder-Four-beautiful-women-distorted-way-THEY-themselves.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;butterfly&lt;/span&gt; :oh god. dont get me and *name withheld* mad at each other&lt;br /&gt;let me look&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;The Davish One&lt;/span&gt; : not trying to start drama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;butterfly&lt;/span&gt; : lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;The Davish One&lt;/span&gt; : you agree?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;butterfly&lt;/span&gt; : um&lt;br /&gt;no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;The Davish One&lt;/span&gt; : is your body image better than this&lt;br /&gt;please tell me it is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;butterfly&lt;/span&gt; : i think this is overexagerated&lt;br /&gt;i mean yes, there are things about myself i am not too crazy about, but this is WAY far fetched&lt;br /&gt;seriously&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;The Davish One&lt;/span&gt; : okay, for that... listen to *name withheld*'s first response:&lt;br /&gt;*name withheld*: good article. and absolutely correct i see a chubby midget with four chins and a big nose when i look in the mirror. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;butterfly&lt;/span&gt; : surely she is kidding&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;The Davish One&lt;/span&gt; : um, no&lt;br /&gt;I thought so too&lt;br /&gt;but no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;butterfly&lt;/span&gt; : uh&lt;br /&gt;i don't know what to say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;The Davish One&lt;/span&gt; : and the big nose is a body image from her mother&lt;br /&gt;yeah me neither!!!&lt;br /&gt;(apparenly *mother* asked if *name withheld* wanted a nose job for her 18th bday)&lt;br /&gt;Now I understand why she never believes me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;butterfly&lt;/span&gt; : jesus christ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;The Davish One&lt;/span&gt; : when I tell her she's pretty&lt;br /&gt;And I thought not trying to sleep with her would give me street cred&lt;br /&gt;she said, some.... but not much&lt;br /&gt;well, thank god you're more balanced....&lt;br /&gt;but I bet if you showed this article to *another name withheld* she'd agree with it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;butterfly&lt;/span&gt; : jesus. i've never in my life....&lt;br /&gt;i mean i know i am overweight and i'm not where i want to be, but i think i'm relatively an attractive person. there are things about myself that i'm not too excited about, but nothing that DISGUSTES me.&lt;br /&gt;wow....that's just...wow.&lt;br /&gt;i can't even say anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;The Davish One&lt;/span&gt; : THANK YOU!!!!&lt;br /&gt;I knew that women's (and perhaps mens) self image was distorted&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;butterfly&lt;/span&gt; : they really need some therapy on self worth i think&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;The Davish One&lt;/span&gt; : like most women see themselves wider than they are, which is why anorexia is an issue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;butterfly&lt;/span&gt; : good lord&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;The Davish One&lt;/span&gt; : Seriously!&lt;br /&gt;There's a lot to be said for Self Love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;butterfly&lt;/span&gt; : i agree&lt;br /&gt;and that HAS to start on the inside&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;The Davish One&lt;/span&gt; : And then there's that&lt;br /&gt;;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;butterfly&lt;/span&gt; : otherwise your outside version of yourself will never be correct&lt;br /&gt;good lord. i am very disturbed by all that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;The Davish One&lt;/span&gt; : You are truly happy with yourself and it shows. You shine from the inside, and I LOVE IT, *butterfly*!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;butterfly&lt;/span&gt; : aw thanks *the davish one*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;The Davish One&lt;/span&gt; : I'm getting there on myself....&lt;br /&gt;And it's getting better&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;butterfly&lt;/span&gt; : good!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;The Davish One&lt;/span&gt; : and people respond differently&lt;br /&gt;There are parts of me I love&lt;br /&gt;and parts of me I (used to hate) now just want to better&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;butterfly&lt;/span&gt; : it's amazing how the self worth will shine through and people can see it&lt;br /&gt;sure!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;The Davish One&lt;/span&gt; : People see more of what we project that of what we are.... interesting isn't it&lt;br /&gt;It's not what is actually there&lt;br /&gt;but what we project that is there&lt;br /&gt;I think about this and the nature of the universe a lot....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;butterfly&lt;/span&gt; : no wonder your brain is full&lt;br /&gt;:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;The Davish One&lt;/span&gt; : I'm trying to see the Universe as it truly is... not the constructs we project....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;butterfly&lt;/span&gt; : metaphysics&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;The Davish One&lt;/span&gt; : And yeah, it makes my brain full, and causes me to 'hurt' other peoples brains. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;butterfly&lt;/span&gt; : hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;The Davish One&lt;/span&gt; : yep meta physics&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;butterfly&lt;/span&gt; : that's why i love "what the bleep do we know?"&lt;br /&gt;The Davish One&lt;/span&gt; : WOO HOO!!! Me Too! And I do all the time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;butterfly&lt;/span&gt; : it's all about one's perceptions&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;The Davish One&lt;/span&gt; : smoke breaks can be lots of fun in my head&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, and then I start working magic, making my own reality...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;butterfly&lt;/span&gt; : i love you the davish one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;The Davish One&lt;/span&gt; : For example, I have the ability to control traffic lights, and have proven this to many a person, including my mom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;butterfly&lt;/span&gt; : and i love that you make my brain hurt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;The Davish One&lt;/span&gt; : LOVE YOU TOO!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Hahahaha, the pain means it's growing. and that's a good thing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;butterfly&lt;/span&gt; : no pain no gain. gotcha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35869706-4959891675284553865?l=sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/4959891675284553865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35869706&amp;postID=4959891675284553865&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35869706/posts/default/4959891675284553865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35869706/posts/default/4959891675284553865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com/2009/06/interactive-post.html' title='Interactive Post'/><author><name>butterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09707564356641101351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/Sz4ks9sIc8I/AAAAAAAAAoI/F-xK1_r3g8s/S220/butterfly.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35869706.post-5767756146364180718</id><published>2009-06-24T09:50:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T09:54:41.258-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun With crack monkey</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;crack monkey&lt;/span&gt;: hey, where do you get your shin guards for soccer?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;butterfly&lt;/span&gt; : soccer city&lt;br /&gt;you can also get them at academy or sports authority&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;crack monkey&lt;/span&gt; : got another softball to the shin, in the exact same place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;butterfly&lt;/span&gt; : uh&lt;br /&gt;need shin guards :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;crack monkey&lt;/span&gt; : but softball shin guards are stupid huge&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;butterfly&lt;/span&gt; : yah just get soccer ones you should be fine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;crack monkey&lt;/span&gt; : will you come with me? am a total retard when it comes to soccer stuff. might end up wearing it on my head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;butterfly&lt;/span&gt; : oh dear. haha yes.&lt;br /&gt;you are supposed to be italian - soccer is in your blood&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;crack monkey&lt;/span&gt; : hay! i resemble that remark. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;butterfly&lt;/span&gt; : lol!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35869706-5767756146364180718?l=sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/5767756146364180718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35869706&amp;postID=5767756146364180718&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35869706/posts/default/5767756146364180718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35869706/posts/default/5767756146364180718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com/2009/06/fun-with-crack-monkey.html' title='Fun With crack monkey'/><author><name>butterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09707564356641101351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/Sz4ks9sIc8I/AAAAAAAAAoI/F-xK1_r3g8s/S220/butterfly.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35869706.post-1088625809348076406</id><published>2009-06-24T08:44:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T08:50:23.507-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Yogi Tea - Chai Rooibos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/SkIt7I5r2wI/AAAAAAAAAcc/C4B8gq_PwSM/s1600-h/yogitea.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350889801294535426" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/SkIt7I5r2wI/AAAAAAAAAcc/C4B8gq_PwSM/s400/yogitea.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;my new favorite tea : &lt;a href="http://www.yogiproducts.com/products/details/chai-rooibos/"&gt;Yogi - Chai Redbush (Rooibos)&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mmm it's fantastic.  i do 1/2 hot water and mix with 1/2 hot milk for my own personal chai rooibus latte.  add a little splenda, and whalla - PERFECTION.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and the biggest bonus - it's organic and naturally caffeine free.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;me and LL spent 2 hours in &lt;a href="http://www.centralmarket.com/"&gt;central market &lt;/a&gt;the other day.  i would LIVE there if i could.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35869706-1088625809348076406?l=sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/1088625809348076406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35869706&amp;postID=1088625809348076406&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35869706/posts/default/1088625809348076406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35869706/posts/default/1088625809348076406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com/2009/06/yogi-tea-chai-rooibos.html' title='Yogi Tea - Chai Rooibos'/><author><name>butterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09707564356641101351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/Sz4ks9sIc8I/AAAAAAAAAoI/F-xK1_r3g8s/S220/butterfly.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/SkIt7I5r2wI/AAAAAAAAAcc/C4B8gq_PwSM/s72-c/yogitea.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35869706.post-5831838014013995432</id><published>2009-06-22T10:04:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T10:17:19.940-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Quick Update</title><content type='html'>i have been a horrible blogger lately. and for that i apologize.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm still here and i TRY to catch up on my blogger friends, but lately i have been so incredibly out of the loop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;work has been absolutely insane. you know with all the rumors of the mortgage business being in such turmoil and no one is buying houses or refinances, i call BS! we are busier than we have EVER been in the 2 years that i have been here. we can't keep our head above water. i'm trying to balance work and home as well as i can, but it's getting very difficult. i am beyond burnt out. i need a vacation bad. LL and i are trying to find a good time in august or september to take a week stint out to &lt;a href="http://www.gulfshores.com/"&gt;gulf shores, al&lt;/a&gt; and come back through new orleans on the way back. i sure hope we can make that happen. in the meantime, crack monkey and i are taking the ladybug down to austin and &lt;a href="http://www.newbraunfels-tx.net/"&gt;new braunfels&lt;/a&gt; the weekend of july 10th where we will be staying &lt;a href="http://grueneoutpostlodge.com/page/1"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;. AAAAH, can't WAIT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just moved 2 weeks ago. that was insanity. all the packing, the moving, the unpacking. and i still have quite a bit of unpacking to do, but i'm getting there. we love the new place. it was $270 cheaper than what we were paying and it's about 100 sq ft bigger. that was a no brainer. lots of trees, quaint little neighborhood. i love it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LL and i are doing great. he's just got back from a month long tour in europe and is about to go back mid july for another 3 weeks. things are busy busy busy in all aspects of my life right now. i can't wait to take a day just to lay on the couch. i don't foresee that happening for quite some time though, so for now, i have my sights set on my weekend venture south on 35.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35869706-5831838014013995432?l=sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/5831838014013995432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35869706&amp;postID=5831838014013995432&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35869706/posts/default/5831838014013995432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35869706/posts/default/5831838014013995432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com/2009/06/quick-update.html' title='Quick Update'/><author><name>butterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09707564356641101351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/Sz4ks9sIc8I/AAAAAAAAAoI/F-xK1_r3g8s/S220/butterfly.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35869706.post-8732111302868686514</id><published>2009-06-08T14:50:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T14:54:29.289-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Comes The Dawn</title><content type='html'>i was reading a friend's blog a bit ago and was feeling and hurting for what she seems to be going through right now.  it made me think of 1 of my 2 favorite poems.  i read this often to give me strength.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Comes the Dawn"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Author: Veronica A. Shoffstall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a while you learn the subtle difference&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Between holding a hand and chaining a soul,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And you learn that love doesn’t mean leaning &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And company doesn’t mean security,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And you begin to learn that kisses aren’t contracts&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And presents aren’t promises,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And you begin to accept your defeats&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;With your head up and your eyes open&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;With the grace of a woman, not the grief of a child,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And you learn to build all your roads on today,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Because tomorrow’s ground is too uncertain for plans,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And futures have a way of falling down in mid-flight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;After a while you learn&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That even sunshine burns if you get too much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So you plant your own garden and decorate your own soul,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Instead of waiting for someone to bring you flowers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And you learn that you really can endure...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That you really are strong,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And you really do have worth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And you learn and learn...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;With every goodbye you learn.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35869706-8732111302868686514?l=sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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When...'/><author><name>butterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09707564356641101351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/Sz4ks9sIc8I/AAAAAAAAAoI/F-xK1_r3g8s/S220/butterfly.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35869706.post-1893843496786138195</id><published>2009-06-02T12:08:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T12:09:25.334-05:00</updated><title type='text'>It Must Be Lunch Time</title><content type='html'>ivycurlz : hello&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my name is hungry montoya, you ate my father prepare to die&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35869706-1893843496786138195?l=sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/Sz4ks9sIc8I/AAAAAAAAAoI/F-xK1_r3g8s/S220/butterfly.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35869706.post-3699355409671716438</id><published>2009-05-29T09:02:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T09:08:51.063-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Trails, Aunt Lin</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.kentfolk.com/graphics/logo_happytrails.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 235px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://www.kentfolk.com/graphics/logo_happytrails.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;my awesome aunt is leaving tomorrow on a travelling adventure around the US. she's retiring, got a motor home and she's about to set sail...well...by land. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'm going to miss her dearly, but am very envious and excited for her that she gets to do this! i sure hope i get to experience travelling at some point in my life before i leave this earth. i certainly haven't done enough of it in my 33 years here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so aunt lin, happy trails to you - start that blog, take a lot of pictures and keep us updated! i'm going to miss you so much!!!! love you!!!&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/35869706-3699355409671716438?l=sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/3699355409671716438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35869706&amp;postID=3699355409671716438&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/ShF1AYkVWUI/AAAAAAAAAcU/ZQVkRVtJPsg/s1600-h/pants.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337175682866043202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/ShF1AYkVWUI/AAAAAAAAAcU/ZQVkRVtJPsg/s320/pants.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; -------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;breakfast of champions :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337172507210150258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/ShFyHiU98XI/AAAAAAAAAb0/wXXI2jOZLqU/s320/muffin.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;butterfly&lt;/span&gt; : will you be my maid of honor?&lt;br /&gt;i'm going to marry my muffin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;ivycurlz&lt;/span&gt; : i would love to be your maid of muffin!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;---------------------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;ivycurlz feetsies at wildflower festival. rain and mud = good times&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337172911149305570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/ShFyfDHkTuI/AAAAAAAAAb8/nu6ZkfmeP64/s320/suzfeet.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;-------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;my mint julip sweet tea and alligator on a stick :&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337173325297378274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/ShFy3J8KY-I/AAAAAAAAAcE/s37G9j04UX0/s320/food.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;-------------------&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;more mint leafs added to my tea. DELISH. :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337173545471253874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/ShFzD-JtHXI/AAAAAAAAAcM/rVIJufqitos/s320/tea.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35869706-141671592348452159?l=sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/141671592348452159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35869706&amp;postID=141671592348452159&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35869706/posts/default/141671592348452159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35869706/posts/default/141671592348452159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com/2009/05/monday-photo-blog.html' title='Monday Photo Blog'/><author><name>butterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09707564356641101351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/Sz4ks9sIc8I/AAAAAAAAAoI/F-xK1_r3g8s/S220/butterfly.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/ShF1AYkVWUI/AAAAAAAAAcU/ZQVkRVtJPsg/s72-c/pants.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35869706.post-6642001761994445252</id><published>2009-05-15T10:59:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T11:13:05.569-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Wildflower Festival</title><content type='html'>ok enough with the negative crap on my blog - bad vibes man. now for some positivity. this week has been a hilatiously busy week at work and i'm ready for a break!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the &lt;a href="http://www.wildflowerfestival.com/"&gt;wildflower festival&lt;/a&gt; is going on this weekend in a suburb of the major city i live in. i've been every year with the exception of last year and it will be guaranteed good times. hopefully i will snap some good photos - i plan on taking my camera out there tomorrow for sure. SWEET &lt;a href="http://www.wildflowerfestival.com/PDF/WildflowerAllStages.pdf"&gt;lineup of music this year&lt;/a&gt; - i will be checking out : kool &amp;amp; the gang, jackopierce, (maybe rick springfield - he's been there every year and he's cheese-tastic) tonic, the toadies, the edgar winter band, night ranger (YAH!), kansas, the wailers and robert randolph and the family band.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;happy weekend all! much love to you ~ namaste&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35869706-6642001761994445252?l=sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/6642001761994445252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35869706&amp;postID=6642001761994445252&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35869706/posts/default/6642001761994445252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35869706/posts/default/6642001761994445252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com/2009/05/wildflower-festival.html' title='Wildflower Festival'/><author><name>butterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09707564356641101351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/Sz4ks9sIc8I/AAAAAAAAAoI/F-xK1_r3g8s/S220/butterfly.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35869706.post-4346596449643447200</id><published>2009-05-08T08:24:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T08:30:00.324-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Why Should I Care?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height="414" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.dailymotion.com/swf/x3799t_diana-krall-why-should-i-care&amp;amp;related=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.dailymotion.com/swf/x3799t_diana-krall-why-should-i-care&amp;related=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="480" height="414" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dailymotion.com/video/x3799t_diana-krall-why-should-i-care"&gt;Diana Krall Why Should I Care&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.dailymotion.com/live-jazz"&gt;live-jazz&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Why Should I Care"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Was there something more I could have done? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Or was I not meant to be the one? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Where's the life I thought we would share? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And should I care? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And will someone else get more of you? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Will she go to sleep more sure of you? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Will she wake up knowing you're still there? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And why should I care? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;There's always one to turn and walk away &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And one who just wants to stay &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;But who said that love is always fair? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And why should I care? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Should I leave you alone here in the dark? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Holding my broken heart &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;While a promise still hangs in the air &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Why should I care?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35869706-4346596449643447200?l=sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/4346596449643447200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35869706&amp;postID=4346596449643447200&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35869706/posts/default/4346596449643447200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35869706/posts/default/4346596449643447200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com/2009/05/why-should-i-care.html' title='Why Should I Care?'/><author><name>butterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09707564356641101351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/Sz4ks9sIc8I/AAAAAAAAAoI/F-xK1_r3g8s/S220/butterfly.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35869706.post-6678477580717321643</id><published>2009-05-07T10:50:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-17T09:56:45.743-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PRFTOAU'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ramblings'/><title type='text'>Psycho Ramblings From The Overworked And Underpaid : Volume 5</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;**let me just preface this one by stating that we just received a recipe for a banana pudding that's virtually fat free, but it tastes like it has 1.5 million calories.  which will be a later post with photos once i actually make it....**&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;ivycurlz&lt;/span&gt; : i wonder if you made it with fat free pudding how much different it would taste&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;butterfly&lt;/span&gt; : like ass&lt;br /&gt;i keel you&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;well you could try and batch and see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;ivycurlz&lt;/span&gt; : im gonna try your batch&lt;br /&gt;OMFG&lt;br /&gt;OMFG&lt;br /&gt;OMFG&lt;br /&gt;i googled pudding&lt;br /&gt;dont do that&lt;br /&gt;dooont do that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;butterfly&lt;/span&gt; : i &lt;3 cary brothers&lt;br /&gt;i want to marry him&lt;br /&gt;do what?&lt;br /&gt;ewwwwwwww *ivycurlz*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;ivycurlz&lt;/span&gt; : i clicked on puddingfarts.com&lt;br /&gt;i thought it was going to be a funny sounds thing&lt;br /&gt;nooo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;butterfly&lt;/span&gt; : LMAO!&lt;br /&gt;only you...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35869706-6678477580717321643?l=sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/6678477580717321643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35869706&amp;postID=6678477580717321643&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35869706/posts/default/6678477580717321643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35869706/posts/default/6678477580717321643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com/2009/05/psycho-ramblings-from-overworked-and_07.html' title='Psycho Ramblings From The Overworked And Underpaid : Volume 5'/><author><name>butterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09707564356641101351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/Sz4ks9sIc8I/AAAAAAAAAoI/F-xK1_r3g8s/S220/butterfly.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35869706.post-3905929443041165957</id><published>2009-05-06T08:16:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T08:22:47.754-05:00</updated><title type='text'>DailyOM: Emerging Courageous‏</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;i absolutely needed to read this today!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;--------------------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;May 6, 2009&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Emerging Courageous&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Walking Through Your Fear&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dailyom.com/articles/2009/photos/doi-20090401.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://www.dailyom.com/articles/2009/photos/doi-20090401.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The situations, activities, and individuals that &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;frighten us remain static. Their relative intensity &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;does not change. Fear, on the other hand, self-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;magnifies. It is when you are afraid and &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;envisioning all that might go wrong that the &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;energy underlying your fear grows. A tiny flicker of &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;anxiety can easily develop into a terror that &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;manifests itself physically and eventually paralyzes &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you into inaction. Though frequently, in walking &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;through that fear, we discover that the strength &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;of our fright was out of synch with reality. And we &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;learn that doing what frightens us can lead to &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;great blessings. Confronting your trepidation head-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;on will help you accept that few frightening &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;scenarios will ever live up to the negative &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;disasters that we sometimes play out in our minds. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Though fear is literally an evolutionary gift meant &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;to sharpen your senses and energize you during &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;times of great stress, it can nonetheless become a &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;barrier that prevents you from fulfilling your &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;potential by causing you to miss out on rewarding, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;life-changing experiences. During the period before &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you face your fear, you may have to deal with a &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;barrage of negative thoughts and emotions. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Walking through it, whether your fear is public &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;speaking, taking part in an activity that makes you &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;nervous, or asserting yourself when the odds are &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;against you, may be equally as difficult. But once &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you have emerged unscathed on the other side, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;which you will, you will likely wonder why you &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;assumed the worst in the first place. As you spend &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;time worrying about what might happen, it’s good &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;to know that your fear probably won’t happen at &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;all. It may feel like a great weight has been lifted &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;from your shoulders, and you will likely feel a &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sense of passionate pride. Walking through your &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;fear can! mean taking risks and can require both &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;practice and patience. Since it is challenging to &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;act when you are gripped with fear, start small. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Each step you take into fear will strengthen you &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and help you confront future fears with poise, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;courage, and confidence. You will also find that &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;when you are willing to stare your fear in the face, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the universe will always offer you some form of aid &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;or support. When you see the heights of &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;accomplishment and personal evolution you can &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;attain when you walk through your fears, your &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;faith in yourself will grow, allowing your next step &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;to be easier. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35869706-3905929443041165957?l=sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/3905929443041165957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35869706&amp;postID=3905929443041165957&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35869706/posts/default/3905929443041165957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35869706/posts/default/3905929443041165957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com/2009/05/dailyom-emerging-courageous.html' title='DailyOM: Emerging Courageous‏'/><author><name>butterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09707564356641101351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/Sz4ks9sIc8I/AAAAAAAAAoI/F-xK1_r3g8s/S220/butterfly.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35869706.post-5827626954018452619</id><published>2009-05-05T16:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T16:49:38.448-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Pssssht.</title><content type='html'>please tell me if this really exists?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;“Find a guy who calls you beautiful instead of hot, who calls you back when you hang up on him, who will lie under the stars and listen to your heartbeat, or will stay awake just to watch you sleep... wait for the boy who kisses your forehead, who wants to show you off to the world when you are in sweats, who holds your hand in front of his friends, who thinks you're just as pretty without makeup on. One who is constantly reminding you of how much he cares and how lucky he is to have you.... The one who turns to his friends and says, 'that's her.'”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35869706-5827626954018452619?l=sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/5827626954018452619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35869706&amp;postID=5827626954018452619&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35869706/posts/default/5827626954018452619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35869706/posts/default/5827626954018452619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com/2009/05/pssssht.html' title='Pssssht.'/><author><name>butterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09707564356641101351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/Sz4ks9sIc8I/AAAAAAAAAoI/F-xK1_r3g8s/S220/butterfly.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35869706.post-2057562753307762602</id><published>2009-05-05T11:36:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-17T09:56:45.744-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PRFTOAU'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ramblings'/><title type='text'>Psycho Ramblings From The Overworked And Underpaid : Volume 4</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;butterfly&lt;/span&gt; : yah i dunno. maybe i have watched too many horror movies, but i don't want a house with a basement&lt;br /&gt;that would freak me the fuck out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;ivycurlz&lt;/span&gt; : um yeah&lt;br /&gt;that would creep me out everyday&lt;br /&gt;i would have to put a lock on it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;butterfly&lt;/span&gt; : i don't think even a lock would help me&lt;br /&gt;fock that shit&lt;br /&gt;there are many houses i underwrite with basements&lt;br /&gt;especially south east of here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;ivycurlz&lt;/span&gt; : LOL&lt;br /&gt;i would not be able to go down it unless it was lit up like fuckin christmas&lt;br /&gt;for realz&lt;br /&gt;and i had an ax&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;butterfly&lt;/span&gt; : and like 10 people with me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;ivycurlz&lt;/span&gt; : LOL!!!!&lt;br /&gt;you first, no you first&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;halloween music starts suddenly&lt;br /&gt;dodood dooo dooodd ooodddoooo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35869706-2057562753307762602?l=sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/2057562753307762602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35869706&amp;postID=2057562753307762602&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35869706/posts/default/2057562753307762602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35869706/posts/default/2057562753307762602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com/2009/05/psycho-ramblings-from-overworked-and.html' title='Psycho Ramblings From The Overworked And Underpaid : Volume 4'/><author><name>butterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09707564356641101351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/Sz4ks9sIc8I/AAAAAAAAAoI/F-xK1_r3g8s/S220/butterfly.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35869706.post-7611393374345370826</id><published>2009-05-04T10:01:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T10:01:26.017-05:00</updated><title type='text'>If you ever need a good laugh...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.textsfromlastnight.com/"&gt;http://www.textsfromlastnight.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;greatness.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35869706-7611393374345370826?l=sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/7611393374345370826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35869706&amp;postID=7611393374345370826&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35869706/posts/default/7611393374345370826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35869706/posts/default/7611393374345370826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com/2009/05/if-you-ever-need-good-laugh.html' title='If you ever need a good laugh...'/><author><name>butterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09707564356641101351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/Sz4ks9sIc8I/AAAAAAAAAoI/F-xK1_r3g8s/S220/butterfly.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35869706.post-4006752954044428687</id><published>2009-05-04T09:52:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T09:59:42.912-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Mother/Daughter Banter</title><content type='html'>text messages from me and my ladybug on sunday before she came home from her dad's :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;ladybug : we're about to eat lunch : fish&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;me : yum. i want some!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;ladybug : (sends this photo):&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331983463635819586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 160px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/Sf8CtcpFHEI/AAAAAAAAAbs/6sGjtqUaL5Q/s200/skycatfish.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;me : you're so pretty&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;ladybug : i was talking about the catfish&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;me : so was i&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;ladybug : huh?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;me : YOU are pretty&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;ladybug : quit&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35869706-4006752954044428687?l=sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/4006752954044428687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35869706&amp;postID=4006752954044428687&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35869706/posts/default/4006752954044428687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35869706/posts/default/4006752954044428687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com/2009/05/motherdaughter-banter.html' title='Mother/Daughter Banter'/><author><name>butterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09707564356641101351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/Sz4ks9sIc8I/AAAAAAAAAoI/F-xK1_r3g8s/S220/butterfly.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/Sf8CtcpFHEI/AAAAAAAAAbs/6sGjtqUaL5Q/s72-c/skycatfish.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35869706.post-78580263400459786</id><published>2009-04-22T09:23:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T09:28:02.839-05:00</updated><title type='text'>And It Begins...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://i431.photobucket.com/albums/qq34/EMPERORCHONG/other%20stuff/will_you_go_out_with_me.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i431.photobucket.com/albums/qq34/EMPERORCHONG/other%20stuff/will_you_go_out_with_me.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div&gt;the day i have been dreading for years has finally come.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my daughter got her first note from a boy yesterday at school. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;help me baby jesus.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 184px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i28.photobucket.com/albums/c239/the_linds07/icons/2dbphxw.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35869706-78580263400459786?l=sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/78580263400459786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35869706&amp;postID=78580263400459786&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35869706/posts/default/78580263400459786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35869706/posts/default/78580263400459786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com/2009/04/and-it-begins.html' title='And It Begins...'/><author><name>butterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09707564356641101351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/Sz4ks9sIc8I/AAAAAAAAAoI/F-xK1_r3g8s/S220/butterfly.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i431.photobucket.com/albums/qq34/EMPERORCHONG/other%20stuff/th_will_you_go_out_with_me.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35869706.post-4593647059733553274</id><published>2009-04-22T08:35:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T08:43:24.381-05:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY EARTH DAY</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/Se8e6B9GOUI/AAAAAAAAAbk/Tth2Q70PlKA/s1600-h/earthday.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327510866508527938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 368px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/Se8e6B9GOUI/AAAAAAAAAbk/Tth2Q70PlKA/s400/earthday.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tread lightly on mother earth ~ today and EVERYDAY&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;FEEL THE RHYTHM OF THE EARTH....DANCE THE SONG OF LIFE&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;~ If you honor every living thing as a part of nature's treasure, you're in tune with Mother Nature. So let's all sing her song together~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327510038867655698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 247px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/Se8eJ2wIvBI/AAAAAAAAAbc/9bToEz7KSm0/s320/Tree_Of_Life0-1.jpg" border="0" /&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/35869706-4593647059733553274?l=sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/4593647059733553274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35869706&amp;postID=4593647059733553274&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35869706/posts/default/4593647059733553274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35869706/posts/default/4593647059733553274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com/2009/04/happy-earth-day.html' title='HAPPY EARTH DAY'/><author><name>butterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09707564356641101351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/Sz4ks9sIc8I/AAAAAAAAAoI/F-xK1_r3g8s/S220/butterfly.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/Se8e6B9GOUI/AAAAAAAAAbk/Tth2Q70PlKA/s72-c/earthday.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35869706.post-958063186205548333</id><published>2009-04-19T19:40:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T19:56:00.533-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Dr. Michael Mirdad</title><content type='html'>i had the most UPLIFTING experience today.  Mother/Father God called me to my church today.  &lt;a href="http://www.unitydallas.org/"&gt;unity of dallas&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i haven't been in a couple of months and have been having a few personal struggles lately.  none that i will broadcast, but let me just tell you that the sermon given today by guest &lt;a href="http://www.grailproductions.com/"&gt;Dr. Michael Mirdad&lt;/a&gt; was inspiring to me beyond words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was at church today to hear him speak.  i was sent there because God knew exactly what i needed to hear and exactly what i needed to feel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if you have a chance and are interested, please check out the sermon from today &lt;a href="http://www.unitydallas.org/Pages/MultiMedia/2009/20090419.htm"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;.  "Living The Christ Life".  i never want to force anything upon anyone, but i am always willing to share information that i think is worth sharing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i bought his book : "You're Not Going Crazy...You're Just Waking Up!" and i can't wait to delve into it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love &amp;amp; light.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;namaste ~~~~~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35869706-958063186205548333?l=sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/958063186205548333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35869706&amp;postID=958063186205548333&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35869706/posts/default/958063186205548333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35869706/posts/default/958063186205548333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com/2009/04/dr-michael-mirdad.html' title='Dr. Michael Mirdad'/><author><name>butterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09707564356641101351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/Sz4ks9sIc8I/AAAAAAAAAoI/F-xK1_r3g8s/S220/butterfly.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35869706.post-6978681085781408641</id><published>2009-04-15T08:54:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T09:02:49.490-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Positive Addiction</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/SeXn_P1BcsI/AAAAAAAAAbU/WCA_nGr9FBU/s1600-h/vanillaroo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324917208202179266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/SeXn_P1BcsI/AAAAAAAAAbU/WCA_nGr9FBU/s320/vanillaroo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;so i've never really been a big starbucks fan. it's too corporate and on top of the fact that i don't like coffee anyway...well. the only thing i ever get there when i do stumble into one is a chai latte. i can't do too much caffeine....so i don't even get the chai much anymore because it tends to cause me to get a little jittery.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i took a friend to starbucks a couple of weeks ago and she turned me onto the tazo vanilla rooibos latte. i *heart* this drink.  you should try one.  and add a packet of splenda.  you won't regret it :)  &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;cheers!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35869706-6978681085781408641?l=sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/6978681085781408641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35869706&amp;postID=6978681085781408641&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35869706/posts/default/6978681085781408641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35869706/posts/default/6978681085781408641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com/2009/04/good-addictions.html' title='Positive Addiction'/><author><name>butterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09707564356641101351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/Sz4ks9sIc8I/AAAAAAAAAoI/F-xK1_r3g8s/S220/butterfly.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/SeXn_P1BcsI/AAAAAAAAAbU/WCA_nGr9FBU/s72-c/vanillaroo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35869706.post-5349364117255692146</id><published>2009-04-02T08:33:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T08:34:22.570-05:00</updated><title type='text'>YUMNESS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/SdS-2C0FBaI/AAAAAAAAAbM/rxke4XXVW5k/s1600-h/yumness.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320086895508915618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/SdS-2C0FBaI/AAAAAAAAAbM/rxke4XXVW5k/s400/yumness.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;yum yum goodness at &lt;a href="http://www.genghisgrill.com/"&gt;genghis grill&lt;/a&gt; last night. yes, it was as evil as it looks. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;MWAHAHAHA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35869706-5349364117255692146?l=sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/5349364117255692146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35869706&amp;postID=5349364117255692146&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35869706/posts/default/5349364117255692146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35869706/posts/default/5349364117255692146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com/2009/04/yumness.html' title='YUMNESS'/><author><name>butterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09707564356641101351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/Sz4ks9sIc8I/AAAAAAAAAoI/F-xK1_r3g8s/S220/butterfly.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/SdS-2C0FBaI/AAAAAAAAAbM/rxke4XXVW5k/s72-c/yumness.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35869706.post-5448149528471883355</id><published>2009-04-01T12:06:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T12:35:58.623-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hits and Misses</title><content type='html'>i got an email yesterday from my awesome bloggin' &lt;a href="http://oceanshaman.blogspot.com/2009/03/texas-flood.html"&gt;soul brotha from maryland&lt;/a&gt; saying he was going to be literally &lt;a href="http://maps.yahoo.com/#mvt=m&amp;amp;lat=32.80143&amp;amp;lon=-97.00757&amp;amp;zoom=11&amp;amp;q1=las%20calinas%2C%20tx&amp;amp;q2=arlington%2C%20tx"&gt;21.68 miles up the road from me&lt;/a&gt; for 2 days. but due to work would be unable to have time for us to meet up. oceanshaman, i sure do wish you could extend your trip for a few more days so i could have a chance (along with &lt;a href="http://brandireynolds.blogspot.com/"&gt;ms. brandi&lt;/a&gt; as well) to show you some good texas hospitality along with some must see's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;too bad you weren't here a few days ago for one of our thunderstorms. much love to you brother - i hope your stay is a positive experience and you will want to come back. hopefully for pleasure next time and hopefully long enough for your lone star sisters to show you around. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35869706-5448149528471883355?l=sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/5448149528471883355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35869706&amp;postID=5448149528471883355&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35869706/posts/default/5448149528471883355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35869706/posts/default/5448149528471883355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com/2009/04/hits-and-misses.html' title='Hits and Misses'/><author><name>butterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09707564356641101351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/Sz4ks9sIc8I/AAAAAAAAAoI/F-xK1_r3g8s/S220/butterfly.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35869706.post-2520591283480322865</id><published>2009-03-31T21:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T21:50:52.879-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My Sweet Lord</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/KRoyfEpJE20&amp;hl=en&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/KRoyfEpJE20&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&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/35869706-2520591283480322865?l=sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/2520591283480322865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35869706&amp;postID=2520591283480322865&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35869706/posts/default/2520591283480322865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35869706/posts/default/2520591283480322865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com/2009/03/my-sweet-lord.html' title='My Sweet Lord'/><author><name>butterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09707564356641101351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/Sz4ks9sIc8I/AAAAAAAAAoI/F-xK1_r3g8s/S220/butterfly.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35869706.post-8655746620965754368</id><published>2009-03-25T14:29:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T14:39:55.750-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Texas Thunderstorms</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;there is nothing like the engulfing beauty of a texas thunderstorm. and keep in mind these were taken by my crappy camera phone from my 10th floor office window about 30 minutes ago.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317210017424918306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/ScqGVszCxyI/AAAAAAAAAa8/ExNa4zUdlrk/s400/clouds.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317212348128094194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/ScqIdXV-5_I/AAAAAAAAAbE/zNPYtVeJ4IY/s400/clouds2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35869706-8655746620965754368?l=sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/8655746620965754368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35869706&amp;postID=8655746620965754368&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35869706/posts/default/8655746620965754368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35869706/posts/default/8655746620965754368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com/2009/03/texas-thunderstorms.html' title='Texas Thunderstorms'/><author><name>butterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09707564356641101351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/Sz4ks9sIc8I/AAAAAAAAAoI/F-xK1_r3g8s/S220/butterfly.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/ScqGVszCxyI/AAAAAAAAAa8/ExNa4zUdlrk/s72-c/clouds.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35869706.post-3445077154436404017</id><published>2009-03-16T10:39:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T11:01:29.753-05:00</updated><title type='text'>SXSW</title><content type='html'>it's that time again...when one of the &lt;a href="http://sxsw.com/"&gt;largest musical events in the world&lt;/a&gt; moves through our &lt;em&gt;little&lt;/em&gt; state of texas. mar 18-22. i am totally bummed that i can't make the 3 hour trip south on I35 this year for the festivities. there are TONS AND TONS of great bands this year....but &lt;a href="http://sxsw.com/music/shows/schedule/?a=show&amp;amp;s=92524"&gt;THIS&lt;/a&gt; one at La Zona Rosa at 10pm on Thurs Mar 19th is my biggest sadness that i will miss. :( :( :( boo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well...and &lt;a href="http://sxsw.com/music/shows/schedule/?a=show&amp;amp;s=93581"&gt;THIS&lt;/a&gt; one too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm going to go cry now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(and on a very interesting note, there is actually a band called natalie portman's shaved head.  yes folks, i could not make this up.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35869706-3445077154436404017?l=sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/3445077154436404017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35869706&amp;postID=3445077154436404017&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35869706/posts/default/3445077154436404017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35869706/posts/default/3445077154436404017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com/2009/03/sxsw.html' title='SXSW'/><author><name>butterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09707564356641101351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/Sz4ks9sIc8I/AAAAAAAAAoI/F-xK1_r3g8s/S220/butterfly.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35869706.post-1980092071918911764</id><published>2009-03-03T15:02:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-17T09:57:01.845-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PRFTOAU'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ramblings'/><title type='text'>Psycho Ramblings From The Overworked And Underpaid : Volume 3</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;butterfly&lt;/span&gt;: um&lt;br /&gt;so&lt;br /&gt;i have a borrower who's maiden last name is Bull&lt;br /&gt;she marries a guy with the last name of Horn&lt;br /&gt;and decides TO FUCKING HYPHENATE IT!&lt;br /&gt;so her last name is now Bull-Horn&lt;br /&gt;REALLY?!?!&lt;br /&gt;i have no words&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;ivycurlz&lt;/span&gt; : OMFG!!!&lt;br /&gt;WhY???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;butterfly&lt;/span&gt; : hahaha&lt;br /&gt;exactly&lt;br /&gt;the stupidity of people never ceases to amaze me&lt;br /&gt;that's good i'm using it as my status&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;a while later....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;butterfly&lt;/span&gt; : does that german choco cake have coconut in it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;ivycurlz&lt;/span&gt; : i dunno&lt;br /&gt;prolly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;butterfly&lt;/span&gt; : why don't you know&lt;br /&gt;i will kill you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;ivycurlz&lt;/span&gt; : cause i dont eat germans&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;butterfly&lt;/span&gt; : good to know&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35869706-1980092071918911764?l=sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/1980092071918911764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35869706&amp;postID=1980092071918911764&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35869706/posts/default/1980092071918911764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35869706/posts/default/1980092071918911764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com/2009/03/psycho-ramblings-from-overworked-and.html' title='Psycho Ramblings From The Overworked And Underpaid : Volume 3'/><author><name>butterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09707564356641101351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/Sz4ks9sIc8I/AAAAAAAAAoI/F-xK1_r3g8s/S220/butterfly.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35869706.post-6928688065267496124</id><published>2009-03-02T10:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T10:01:06.531-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday To Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;my birthday present to myself:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308621019159641458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 256px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/SawCsM4uvXI/AAAAAAAAAa0/37xstmHZj10/s320/newtat.jpg" border="0" /&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/35869706-6928688065267496124?l=sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/6928688065267496124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35869706&amp;postID=6928688065267496124&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35869706/posts/default/6928688065267496124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35869706/posts/default/6928688065267496124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com/2009/03/happy-birthday-to-me.html' title='Happy Birthday To Me'/><author><name>butterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09707564356641101351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/Sz4ks9sIc8I/AAAAAAAAAoI/F-xK1_r3g8s/S220/butterfly.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/SawCsM4uvXI/AAAAAAAAAa0/37xstmHZj10/s72-c/newtat.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35869706.post-6154417923417300778</id><published>2009-02-20T11:10:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T11:28:42.952-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh Boy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;here we go again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304932760739323138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 100px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/SZ7oPTkzHQI/AAAAAAAAAas/RlOsXQO-lBQ/s200/stalkersssssss.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35869706-6154417923417300778?l=sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/6154417923417300778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35869706&amp;postID=6154417923417300778&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35869706/posts/default/6154417923417300778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35869706/posts/default/6154417923417300778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com/2009/02/oh-boy.html' title='Oh Boy'/><author><name>butterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09707564356641101351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/Sz4ks9sIc8I/AAAAAAAAAoI/F-xK1_r3g8s/S220/butterfly.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/SZ7oPTkzHQI/AAAAAAAAAas/RlOsXQO-lBQ/s72-c/stalkersssssss.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35869706.post-6520161905730168953</id><published>2009-02-13T11:24:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T11:31:52.527-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Friday the 13th!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://i285.photobucket.com/albums/ll41/mickeymouse1_03_2008/friday_13th.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 310px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 100px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i285.photobucket.com/albums/ll41/mickeymouse1_03_2008/friday_13th.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fridaythe13thmovie.com/#/epk/home/"&gt;guess what i'm going to see tonight?&lt;/a&gt; yep. that's right. i am a slasher fan. and i've seen many a jason flick in my day. it's probably gonna be pretty terrible, but i have to see it. who knows, it might actually be pretty good - it is a remake after all. it can't get any worse than the original, right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;ha....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;so to you and yours happy friday the 13th!!! (oh and happy valentine's day also tomorrow).&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/35869706-6520161905730168953?l=sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/6520161905730168953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35869706&amp;postID=6520161905730168953&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35869706/posts/default/6520161905730168953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35869706/posts/default/6520161905730168953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com/2009/02/happy-friday-13th.html' title='Happy Friday the 13th!'/><author><name>butterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09707564356641101351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/Sz4ks9sIc8I/AAAAAAAAAoI/F-xK1_r3g8s/S220/butterfly.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35869706.post-8882548229845031299</id><published>2009-02-11T09:37:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-11T09:44:21.343-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun With STRAIGHT Hair!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/SZLyCWA4EJI/AAAAAAAAAak/nSU_Izf_-Kg/s1600-h/straight4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301565833451409554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/SZLyCWA4EJI/AAAAAAAAAak/nSU_Izf_-Kg/s200/straight4.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;this might not be strange to those of you that don't know me on a personal level, but i spend 1 hour (yikes) over the weekend straightening my hair. it hasn't been straight since i straightened it everyday in high school. after high school, i finally gave in to my natural curl and let it go.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the truth is, i LOVE it straight! the other truth is that i am so low maintenance that spending an hour on my hair does not feel justified in my eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so...i think it will definitely be a &lt;em&gt;sometimes on the weekends&lt;/em&gt; thing :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(by the way, i think this is really the first time i've ever posted a clear picture of myself on this blog. first time for everything, right?)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301565451911620978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/SZLxsIqs6XI/AAAAAAAAAaM/BBcAsmzhai0/s200/straight.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301565564382048194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/SZLxyrpvb8I/AAAAAAAAAaU/en7I-BtVV9I/s200/straight2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301565698984295570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/SZLx6hFavJI/AAAAAAAAAac/FsUtIuhrPDM/s200/straight3.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/35869706-8882548229845031299?l=sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com/feeds/8882548229845031299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35869706&amp;postID=8882548229845031299&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35869706/posts/default/8882548229845031299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35869706/posts/default/8882548229845031299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinebutterflygirl.blogspot.com/2009/02/fun-with-straight-hair.html' title='Fun With STRAIGHT Hair!'/><author><name>butterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09707564356641101351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/Sz4ks9sIc8I/AAAAAAAAAoI/F-xK1_r3g8s/S220/butterfly.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fKiy1oPSrbc/SZLyCWA4EJI/AAAAAAAAAak/nSU_Izf_-Kg/s72-c/straight4.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry></feed>
