<?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-5852598643758578022</id><updated>2012-01-22T22:59:44.065-08:00</updated><category term='fruit'/><category term='weightloss'/><category term='Diet'/><title type='text'>..:Creative Audacity:..</title><subtitle type='html'>...Alter ego??! Naw...I am more than that... her Tyler Durden ...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://creativeaudacity.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5852598643758578022/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creativeaudacity.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>@AccidentalDiva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15641076193799962644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6ZcagMpyoYk/ToeT8PhvpaI/AAAAAAAAAJU/hvRPv_xYyPY/s220/284403_10150265609719682_684729681_7879329_7728790_n.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>62</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5852598643758578022.post-7005935795507827763</id><published>2012-01-17T11:08:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-22T22:59:44.078-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My "Going To Be" Wife</title><content type='html'>You see... &lt;br /&gt;She was my "going to be" wife&lt;br /&gt;That's what I keep telling myself&lt;br /&gt;I could not go through this life&lt;br /&gt;Without her... &lt;br /&gt;Well that's what I keep telling my life&lt;br /&gt;I loved her like I thought I was supposed to&lt;br /&gt;But it just wasn't enough&lt;br /&gt;She loved "her" more than she could have room to love "I"&lt;br /&gt;So many of her "we" really meant "I" &lt;br /&gt;And after lie upon lie upon lie of her hearts truth love&lt;br /&gt;I realized she did not have room left for me...&lt;br /&gt;So I could not give her what she wanted...&lt;br /&gt;To lie&lt;br /&gt;Between her sheets, her eyes and her legs&lt;br /&gt;Like my puppet I'd finger her to write my name all over the walls&lt;br /&gt;Grip my pillows and scratch it all&lt;br /&gt;But...&lt;br /&gt;...writing fades to distance shadows in the sunlight&lt;br /&gt;After climbing high nightly, she'd drop into the loveless shallow of her heart&lt;br /&gt;Back to the reality that she liked her "hers" over my "us"&lt;br /&gt;Must...&lt;br /&gt;... I had to let go&lt;br /&gt;Wishing the death of my love was the loss of our great connection&lt;br /&gt;The end of the suggestion&lt;br /&gt;my "going to be" wife's.. &lt;br /&gt;"We are F O R E V E R"&lt;br /&gt;At least that's what she said to me&lt;br /&gt;But remove my "F R E" dom and it's "O V E R "...&lt;br /&gt;Not something I wanted but something I needed&lt;br /&gt;I could not love her more than she loved herself and my love pleaded&lt;br /&gt;NO MORE... please...&lt;br /&gt;... because&lt;br /&gt;You see...&lt;br /&gt;She was my "going to be" wife&lt;br /&gt;That's what I kept telling myself...&lt;br /&gt;I could not go through this life&lt;br /&gt;Without her... &lt;br /&gt;...Well that's what I kept telling my life...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5852598643758578022-7005935795507827763?l=creativeaudacity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://creativeaudacity.blogspot.com/feeds/7005935795507827763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://creativeaudacity.blogspot.com/2012/01/my-to-be-wife.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5852598643758578022/posts/default/7005935795507827763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5852598643758578022/posts/default/7005935795507827763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creativeaudacity.blogspot.com/2012/01/my-to-be-wife.html' title='My &amp;quot;Going To Be&amp;quot; Wife'/><author><name>@AccidentalDiva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15641076193799962644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6ZcagMpyoYk/ToeT8PhvpaI/AAAAAAAAAJU/hvRPv_xYyPY/s220/284403_10150265609719682_684729681_7879329_7728790_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5852598643758578022.post-8851810542610340449</id><published>2011-10-25T19:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-26T12:57:04.347-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BRAND NEW SPECTRUM WEBSITE!!</title><content type='html'>As many may know (and many may not) we are launching a completely NEW website for Spectrum Cosmetics. On our current site we are limited to the features we can offer and our cart is not very versatile. That is all about to change. We have been working very hard for the last 6 months to be able to offer customers more deals, products, easier access and increased customer service support. A few of the new options/features we are offering are:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;** Customer Log-ins (YES, customer log-ins) - customers will have their own profile that will store their information, birthday, shipping/mailing address, past and pending orders and profile discount (if applicable)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;** Real-time Shipping - real time processing, shipped and delivered updates on the user profile by order&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;** Shopping cart coupons and discount codes (finally we have coupon abilities) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;** Facebook intergratin - log in to our site with you Facebook ID&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;** Customer applied discounts - We now have the ability to add discounts to certain customer's profiles ie. VIP customers, MUA's, Wholesalers, etc. *More information will be coming soon on how to apply those discounts to your account&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;** Reward point program - Customers can accumulate points when making a purchase that can be used towards future purchases&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;** Affiliate program - Qualifying customers will be able to earn $$ for successfully referring other customers * more information coming soon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;** And much much much more!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5852598643758578022-8851810542610340449?l=creativeaudacity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://creativeaudacity.blogspot.com/feeds/8851810542610340449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://creativeaudacity.blogspot.com/2011/10/new-website.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5852598643758578022/posts/default/8851810542610340449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5852598643758578022/posts/default/8851810542610340449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creativeaudacity.blogspot.com/2011/10/new-website.html' title='BRAND NEW SPECTRUM WEBSITE!!'/><author><name>@AccidentalDiva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15641076193799962644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6ZcagMpyoYk/ToeT8PhvpaI/AAAAAAAAAJU/hvRPv_xYyPY/s220/284403_10150265609719682_684729681_7879329_7728790_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5852598643758578022.post-4432836198598395749</id><published>2011-06-30T18:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-30T18:26:07.180-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fruit'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weightloss'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Diet'/><title type='text'>Fruity detox</title><content type='html'>Several people have asked me about the fruit detox that I did with my friend Charla. I did the "diet" for 6 days, she is currently still on it. Before I started I was 151lbs and she was 155lbs. I'm currently 139lbs and she is 143lbs. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were told about this "diet" by a close friend that gave us all the details over the phone. I'm writing them down for you guys so those that want to try it short term and long term can try it. There is a turbo 3 day fruit detox and there is a detox that you can do for up to 12 days straight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Make sure the fruit is FRESH (organic is better)&lt;br /&gt;Fruits should not be preserved, dried, canned or frozen. No Jamba juice, fast fruit smoothies or dried fruit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 day fruit detox&lt;br /&gt;Start no later than an hour after you wake up.&lt;br /&gt;Eat as much fruit as you want, instead of bananas because of the build up of potassium.&lt;br /&gt;Eat every 2 hours until 3 hours before your bed time. Once you've established the times that you eat make sure it stays the exact same for the rest of the diet. &lt;br /&gt;Example. If you eat at 8:35am make sure you eat at 12:35pm, 2:35pm, 4:45pm etc&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can also replace of your "meals" at night with Dieter's Green Tea (no sugar and drink it on a empty stomach) the tea will further help flush your body of toxins. When you drink the tea, you may want to make sure you stay close to a restroom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fruit Detox Diet&lt;br /&gt;Start no later than an hour after you wake up.&lt;br /&gt;The first day of the diet involves drinking a 6-oz. sugar-free protein shake every two hours. &lt;br /&gt;Dinner is a salad made of leafy-green vegetables and topped with lean chicken or fish and a lemon juice/olive oil dressing. avoid adding starchy vegetables, such as potatoes, into the salad.&lt;br /&gt;On the second and third days, etc the protein shakes are replaced with a serving of fresh fruit.&lt;br /&gt;Eat as much fruit as you want, instead of bananas because of the build up of potassium.&lt;br /&gt;Eat every 2 hours until 3 hours before your bed time. Once you've established the times that you eat make sure it stays the exact same for the rest of the diet. &lt;br /&gt;Example. If you eat at 8:35am make sure you eat at 12:35pm, 2:35pm, 4:45pm, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can also replace of your "meals" at night with Dieter's Green Tea (no sugar and drink it on a empty stomach) the tea will further help flush your body of toxins. When you drink the tea, you may want to make sure you stay close to a restroom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you try the diet, post on how it's going and/or how much you lost or tweet me @accidentaldiva.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5852598643758578022-4432836198598395749?l=creativeaudacity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://creativeaudacity.blogspot.com/feeds/4432836198598395749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://creativeaudacity.blogspot.com/2011/06/fruity-detox.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5852598643758578022/posts/default/4432836198598395749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5852598643758578022/posts/default/4432836198598395749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creativeaudacity.blogspot.com/2011/06/fruity-detox.html' title='Fruity detox'/><author><name>@AccidentalDiva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15641076193799962644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6ZcagMpyoYk/ToeT8PhvpaI/AAAAAAAAAJU/hvRPv_xYyPY/s220/284403_10150265609719682_684729681_7879329_7728790_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5852598643758578022.post-3249810562138053140</id><published>2010-09-11T12:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-21T00:45:48.690-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Truth</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,Helvetica,Arial; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b4a7d6;"&gt;::If She ever left me I wouldn't even be sad no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,Helvetica,Arial; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b4a7d6;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,Helvetica,Arial; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b4a7d6;"&gt;Cause there's a blessin' in every lesson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,Helvetica,Arial; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b4a7d6;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,Helvetica,Arial; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b4a7d6;"&gt;And I'm glad that I knew hER at all::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,Helvetica,Arial; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b4a7d6;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,Helvetica,Arial; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b4a7d6;"&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,Helvetica,Arial; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b4a7d6;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,Helvetica,Arial; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b4a7d6;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b4a7d6; font-family: Verdana,Helvetica,Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;You helped define my future&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b4a7d6; font-family: Verdana,Helvetica,Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;Knowing that everything I want IS possible&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b4a7d6; font-family: Verdana,Helvetica,Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;I was very doubtful and will admit I've settled&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b4a7d6; font-family: Verdana,Helvetica,Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;Thinking I would never get everything I wanted and need in ONE person&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b4a7d6; font-family: Verdana,Helvetica,Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;But because of you, I know it IS possible&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b4a7d6; font-family: Verdana,Helvetica,Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;The intelligence, the beauty, the sensuality, the strength&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b4a7d6; font-family: Verdana,Helvetica,Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;My brain has never been so stimulated&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b4a7d6; font-family: Verdana,Helvetica,Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;My body has never been so dominated&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b4a7d6; font-family: Verdana,Helvetica,Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;Even though you were never really mine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b4a7d6; font-family: Verdana,Helvetica,Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;Your preview to my future featured film belonged to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b4a7d6; font-family: Verdana,Helvetica,Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b4a7d6; font-family: Verdana,Helvetica,Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;.. Thank you ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b4a7d6; font-family: Verdana,Helvetica,Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5852598643758578022-3249810562138053140?l=creativeaudacity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://creativeaudacity.blogspot.com/feeds/3249810562138053140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://creativeaudacity.blogspot.com/2010/09/truth.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5852598643758578022/posts/default/3249810562138053140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5852598643758578022/posts/default/3249810562138053140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creativeaudacity.blogspot.com/2010/09/truth.html' title='The Truth'/><author><name>@AccidentalDiva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15641076193799962644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6ZcagMpyoYk/ToeT8PhvpaI/AAAAAAAAAJU/hvRPv_xYyPY/s220/284403_10150265609719682_684729681_7879329_7728790_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5852598643758578022.post-8647260379283251487</id><published>2010-09-11T12:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-13T19:15:44.966-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Her Strength</title><content type='html'>Today, August 25 many woke up remember that a very talented singer named Aaliyah passed tragically... but today will be remember by many of us by the loss a very insiprational, warm hearted and leader in the LGBT community, Mr. Durand Robinson.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had only met him two or three times while visiting his club but I remember his smile. I still remember how people around him looked and admired him and just wanted to say hi or take a picture with him. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like I said, I didn't know him well but I do know his daughter and the princess of the legecy of Traxxx well and I truly admire her strenghten. I am not a very emotional person, but when I heard of his passing all I thought about was how she must be feeling. How her heart must be hurting from the loss of her only and dear father. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I admit.. I cried.. a lot... I cried for my friend.. I cried for her loss and I cried for the loss of a positive influence that our LGBT community...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all lost that day... and we will never forget him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;R.I.P.&amp;nbsp;Mr. Durand Robinson&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5852598643758578022-8647260379283251487?l=creativeaudacity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://creativeaudacity.blogspot.com/feeds/8647260379283251487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://creativeaudacity.blogspot.com/2010/09/her-strenghten.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5852598643758578022/posts/default/8647260379283251487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5852598643758578022/posts/default/8647260379283251487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creativeaudacity.blogspot.com/2010/09/her-strenghten.html' title='Her Strength'/><author><name>@AccidentalDiva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15641076193799962644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6ZcagMpyoYk/ToeT8PhvpaI/AAAAAAAAAJU/hvRPv_xYyPY/s220/284403_10150265609719682_684729681_7879329_7728790_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5852598643758578022.post-2098459316413144021</id><published>2010-09-10T21:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-12T20:41:29.929-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jump Off Appreciation</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;**Inspired by Twitter Trending topic &amp;amp; Real Life**&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;"She want a nukka with no worries, no girlies, no lies and no stories.. Well I'm sorry, she ain't looking for me.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;Lil Wayne&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I just want to thank you for being there when she isn't&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You know that you will never be the one because I already found her and you are okay with that fact&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I don't have to remember your birthday, last name, and we don't have an anniversary&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I never have to worry about you going through my phone or reading text message because you play your position&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thank you for keeping your mouth shut when you know I'm on the phone with her&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And when I call you by her name during sex, I don't have to worry about you going off..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You've never tried to kiss me in the mouth.. girl, thank you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Leaving out of my back door so that my kids don't ever see you, because honestly I don't know how long I'm going to keep you around&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You don't except a call back when you leave me a voicemail and are happy just to hear from me, even if I call you 3 days later&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love the way you get up in the middle of the night and just leave without me having to come up with an excuse on why you can't stay&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You're awesome!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You know are NOT Mrs. Right BUT I will fuck you til she comes...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5852598643758578022-2098459316413144021?l=creativeaudacity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://creativeaudacity.blogspot.com/feeds/2098459316413144021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://creativeaudacity.blogspot.com/2010/09/side-chick-appreciation.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5852598643758578022/posts/default/2098459316413144021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5852598643758578022/posts/default/2098459316413144021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creativeaudacity.blogspot.com/2010/09/side-chick-appreciation.html' title='Jump Off Appreciation'/><author><name>@AccidentalDiva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15641076193799962644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6ZcagMpyoYk/ToeT8PhvpaI/AAAAAAAAAJU/hvRPv_xYyPY/s220/284403_10150265609719682_684729681_7879329_7728790_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5852598643758578022.post-4162698730589002722</id><published>2010-08-21T22:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-10T14:01:51.775-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Representative</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;MissCin: Doesn't it always seem like when you first meet someone.. you aren't meeting them.. &amp;nbsp;you are actually meeting their representative?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;Me: *nodds* Yea...its like a sales pitch huh? Or even an interview..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I walked passed the lot on my way to work and stopped to look in at an attractive display that caught my eye..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Representative walked up to me with a perfect Crest smile and deep dimples and said "Is there anything I can help you with?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I wanted to say I was just looking and walk off but the display was quite appealing... "Ummm... can you tell me about this model?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Representative stepped back a little, winked and said "Well, tell me what you are looking for Miss and I'm sure I will be able to help you with something..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So I thought to myself.. *shurgz* why not ..."Well I'm interested in a woman with ambition, someone I can build an dynasty with... good work ethic and great at money managing. Oh and of course attractive... loyal.. appreciative, mmm... she has to be a little cocky... hmm a little dominate but respectful with it... and amazing at a good mindfuk"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Representative tilted her head and smiled and said "You're in luck, I have exactly what you are looking for plus more... She is a hardworking, very ambitious, loyal, honest, cocky, a beast in the bedroom, bilingual, attentive, comes with a full tank of act-right, hasn't been owned in over a year and she is fully versed in the art of mindfuking"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I thought to myself, looked the relationship model up and down, walked around her a little and even if her shoes were clean.. and even though the deal seemed to good to be true I simply said "I'll take her."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I took my newly found treasure, folded up my receipt and put it in my wallet..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have to admit enjoyed the ride.. and it was smooth at first... I did enjoy her.. and I tried for the most part.. but in the end it seemed everything seems just keep breaking down... the loyalty was sticky, only worked sometimes.. her cocky was turn up way too high and always needed an adjustment and the ego well.. it was always acting up.. but the biggest issue was that I couldnt like keep her tank full of act right for nothing! It was ALWAYS running low.. I mean.. how many months was I supposed to get on that full tank anyway?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;But you know... unfortunately I did not read my receipt completely... with my purchase I forgot to go over the fine print .. and of course the representative didn't remind me...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As I thought over my return of the relationship model and all of the emotions wasted on her.. I decided to look over the fine print in the receipt.. and not to my surprise it read...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;::&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;For the first 30 days the Representative may twist, stretch or bend the truth to get a "sell". The misrepresentation of the relationship model is the job of the Representative and it is the buyers responsibility to recognize it as bullshit. The relationship model is not guaranteed to last through the interview process. Model may have been used, abused, harbor negative emotions, have trust issues and/or the heart may still belong to another. It is not guaranteed that anything the representative said is actually truth.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;All emotions and time spent is Final.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;In other words...Buyer Beware&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;::&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*shurgz*&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I kinda had to laugh to myself... I knew better ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*sighz*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;Moral: Never trust the Representative...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5852598643758578022-4162698730589002722?l=creativeaudacity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://creativeaudacity.blogspot.com/feeds/4162698730589002722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://creativeaudacity.blogspot.com/2010/08/representative.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5852598643758578022/posts/default/4162698730589002722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5852598643758578022/posts/default/4162698730589002722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creativeaudacity.blogspot.com/2010/08/representative.html' title='The Representative'/><author><name>@AccidentalDiva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15641076193799962644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6ZcagMpyoYk/ToeT8PhvpaI/AAAAAAAAAJU/hvRPv_xYyPY/s220/284403_10150265609719682_684729681_7879329_7728790_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5852598643758578022.post-1050427289946199811</id><published>2010-07-13T22:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-10T14:01:37.651-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bilingual</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #674ea7; font-size: small;"&gt;I paint her name on my bedroom walls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #674ea7; font-size: small;"&gt;She lives in my lap.. and my ear  ... and on my lips&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #674ea7; font-size: small;"&gt;I happily drowned in her locs &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #674ea7; font-size: small;"&gt;Savored her words against my neck&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #674ea7; font-size: small;"&gt;The beauty of Spanish travel into my chest&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;"¡ay, coño!"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #674ea7; font-size: small;"&gt;Conveyance moistened my warmth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #674ea7; font-size: small;"&gt;Her influence runs down my thigh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #674ea7; font-size: small;"&gt;My tongue takes her on a road never traveled by&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #674ea7; font-size: small;"&gt;first... last... only... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #674ea7; font-size: small;"&gt;Muffled moans stroke the tingle in my  spine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #674ea7; font-size: small;"&gt;Eyes tighten as the words stop&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #674ea7; font-size: small;"&gt;They say nothing last forever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #674ea7; font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;But THIS moment... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #674ea7; font-size: small;"&gt;She  took me where some only live 30 seconds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #674ea7; font-size: small;"&gt;But with her I live there forever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #f3f3f3; color: #674ea7; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #f3f3f3; color: #674ea7; font-family: 'times new roman'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5852598643758578022-1050427289946199811?l=creativeaudacity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://creativeaudacity.blogspot.com/feeds/1050427289946199811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://creativeaudacity.blogspot.com/2010/07/bilingual.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5852598643758578022/posts/default/1050427289946199811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5852598643758578022/posts/default/1050427289946199811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creativeaudacity.blogspot.com/2010/07/bilingual.html' title='Bilingual'/><author><name>@AccidentalDiva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15641076193799962644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6ZcagMpyoYk/ToeT8PhvpaI/AAAAAAAAAJU/hvRPv_xYyPY/s220/284403_10150265609719682_684729681_7879329_7728790_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5852598643758578022.post-8419591446165721478</id><published>2010-06-25T15:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-07T00:37:29.427-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The last that wants first</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b4a7d6;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;{A letter from the Ms. Last to Ms. Next]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b4a7d6;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;*In the point of view of Ms. Last.. for the slow people... obviously I'm Ms. Next*&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Dear Ms. Next,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I know I shouldn't be mad at you but I am. I really can't help myself. But you need to know, you wouldn't be here if it wasn't for us breaking up. I had her first, remember that. She was in my life for years and she's still mine. I can still push her buttons and make her lips turn red.. you know that deep deep pink from angrier. Yea, I still got it. She reacts to me this way because she still loves me, right? Well either way.. I still have that power over her.. I pull at heart string for the hell of it because .. well because I can. I know that I can never be the woman she really wants but I don't want anyone else to have her. I was down for her when she went through all her problems and that should be worth something, right? I brought her into my life, shared my children and I showed her family. Just because we broke up doesn't mean you can now be the one that puts a smile on her face. Why should you get her now, when her life is going well... I was there in the good times and in the bad. But she doesn't see that, but I will make her. I hate that she is interested in you! How dare you be different... And I know what you are thinking but so what, I see other&amp;nbsp;people... tell them I'm over her.. lie to her about them... tell them I do want them instead of her, and cuddle with them at night... I still think of her when its convenient. And girl, I know its wrong to lie on you but I have to keep her all for me, you see. I know you can't really understand.. but&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;if that means that I have to turn her against you with my lies so that she can stay just within arms reach, I will be selfish and do that... I'm just not ready to let her go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I will admit you intimidate me but since I'm the ex-girlfriend I know I have to&amp;nbsp;intimidate&amp;nbsp;you too. We both know she will always take my side, even if I'm wrong. Stand up for me to you, and ignore my short comings... I have the power to convince her that you are the one that is the liar even though the truth is on the tip of my tongue, that its really me. I just wanted you to know, I will not be going away anytime soon... she owes me her life... how dare she be happy without me... how dare she be with you and enjoy her life... she should still want to be with me! I demand and I want all her attention for me.. even though I still want to run the streets and see whoever I please, she is still my option. And it doesn't matter if she's moved on, I will do what I can to bring her back.... Not to keep her, just to play with her...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I'm not done with her yet, Ms. Next... &amp;nbsp;And until I am, I will always be a problem for you. So don't be mad at her, be mad at me, because I am the last that should come in first.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Sincerely,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Her Ex-Girlfriend, Ms. Last&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/5852598643758578022-8419591446165721478?l=creativeaudacity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://creativeaudacity.blogspot.com/feeds/8419591446165721478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://creativeaudacity.blogspot.com/2010/06/last-that-wants-first.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5852598643758578022/posts/default/8419591446165721478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5852598643758578022/posts/default/8419591446165721478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creativeaudacity.blogspot.com/2010/06/last-that-wants-first.html' title='The last that wants first'/><author><name>@AccidentalDiva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15641076193799962644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6ZcagMpyoYk/ToeT8PhvpaI/AAAAAAAAAJU/hvRPv_xYyPY/s220/284403_10150265609719682_684729681_7879329_7728790_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5852598643758578022.post-2072960720168213990</id><published>2010-06-12T22:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-13T00:13:48.870-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tie me up and Lace me!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Grab my laces and pull me tighter&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Until I can no longer exhale&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Under the strong whale bone cage and delicate lace&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Black, powerful, desired, strong&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am suffocating but I will not show&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Breasts pushed up and throbbing from your tight hold&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My body pumping with pleasurable pain&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Flushed and barely able to breathe, I love you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pull harder!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Grip my waist, harder&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tighter&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Make me a goddess&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Transform me,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pull me to my limit&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Start my rebirth, pull me through&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;With beauty comes pain&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cold metal and bone digging in my skin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sustain my ageless body&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I will never grow old&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9SSTmjSZM4/TBRpZmbKCWI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/Ihq5vAQugAY/s1600/rubi_waistcincherpreto04.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9SSTmjSZM4/TBRpZmbKCWI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/Ihq5vAQugAY/s320/rubi_waistcincherpreto04.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5852598643758578022-2072960720168213990?l=creativeaudacity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://creativeaudacity.blogspot.com/feeds/2072960720168213990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://creativeaudacity.blogspot.com/2010/06/tie-me-up-and-lace-me.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5852598643758578022/posts/default/2072960720168213990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5852598643758578022/posts/default/2072960720168213990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creativeaudacity.blogspot.com/2010/06/tie-me-up-and-lace-me.html' title='Tie me up and Lace me!'/><author><name>@AccidentalDiva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15641076193799962644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6ZcagMpyoYk/ToeT8PhvpaI/AAAAAAAAAJU/hvRPv_xYyPY/s220/284403_10150265609719682_684729681_7879329_7728790_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9SSTmjSZM4/TBRpZmbKCWI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/Ihq5vAQugAY/s72-c/rubi_waistcincherpreto04.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5852598643758578022.post-1471844628562003609</id><published>2010-06-04T19:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-04T19:04:20.574-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Too Cool For You</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;:whisper:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;'Take off your cool... I wanna see you..'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;Baby.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;.. don't be like that...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;you know that I'm just naturally too cool for this... I told you they call me Ice Cold.. Its not that I don't want to let you in but you will have to use a ice pick as a key to my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;I can't say I'm like Omarion and I don't have a ice box but more like a glacier were my heart used to be..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;I'm just to cool to tell you "I like you" but you should know that.. I mean.. you do know that right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;My ego won't allow me to tell you that I smile when I think of you ...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;I feel cool water drip down my ribs when I see your dimples but you know.. I feel it melting... I .. well... I mean... you aiight...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;...you should know.. I mean... you should see... that you might be The ONE.. I'm just too cool to tell you.. You understand right...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;right...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5852598643758578022-1471844628562003609?l=creativeaudacity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://creativeaudacity.blogspot.com/feeds/1471844628562003609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://creativeaudacity.blogspot.com/2010/06/im-too-cool-for-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5852598643758578022/posts/default/1471844628562003609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5852598643758578022/posts/default/1471844628562003609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creativeaudacity.blogspot.com/2010/06/im-too-cool-for-you.html' title='I&apos;m Too Cool For You'/><author><name>@AccidentalDiva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15641076193799962644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6ZcagMpyoYk/ToeT8PhvpaI/AAAAAAAAAJU/hvRPv_xYyPY/s220/284403_10150265609719682_684729681_7879329_7728790_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5852598643758578022.post-7261342343009465479</id><published>2010-03-05T17:15:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-05T17:16:50.733-08:00</updated><title type='text'>WELCOME HOME ERIKA!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9SSTmjSZM4/S5Go09effDI/AAAAAAAAAEo/dlCtHEAQLEc/s1600-h/erika.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9SSTmjSZM4/S5Go09effDI/AAAAAAAAAEo/dlCtHEAQLEc/s400/erika.jpg" width="323" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;Every since I saw you in the mall in '08 you have always been able to caught my eye...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;I've been waiting so long for you, and now your mine...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9SSTmjSZM4/S5Gn_Gw4LlI/AAAAAAAAAEg/sKA0asBEM9M/s1600-h/photo-75.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w9SSTmjSZM4/S5Gn_Gw4LlI/AAAAAAAAAEg/sKA0asBEM9M/s400/photo-75.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;I LOVE YOU ERIKA!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;WELCOME HOME!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;{LOL}&lt;/span&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/5852598643758578022-7261342343009465479?l=creativeaudacity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://creativeaudacity.blogspot.com/feeds/7261342343009465479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://creativeaudacity.blogspot.com/2010/03/welcome-home-erika.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5852598643758578022/posts/default/7261342343009465479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5852598643758578022/posts/default/7261342343009465479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creativeaudacity.blogspot.com/2010/03/welcome-home-erika.html' title='WELCOME HOME ERIKA!!'/><author><name>@AccidentalDiva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15641076193799962644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6ZcagMpyoYk/ToeT8PhvpaI/AAAAAAAAAJU/hvRPv_xYyPY/s220/284403_10150265609719682_684729681_7879329_7728790_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w9SSTmjSZM4/S5Go09effDI/AAAAAAAAAEo/dlCtHEAQLEc/s72-c/erika.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5852598643758578022.post-3455606706367915416</id><published>2010-02-20T01:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-20T23:47:59.940-08:00</updated><title type='text'>StrangHer</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;“If I never met you, I wouldn't like you. If I didn't like you, I wouldn't love you. If I didn't love you, I wouldn't miss you. But I did, I do, and I will.” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCFF;"&gt;Dear You,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCFF;"&gt;I wonder where you are but I don't know if your &lt;i&gt;really&lt;/i&gt; there..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCFF;"&gt;It's like hearing the wind against my window but it's more like against my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCFF;"&gt;I feel like I've been looking for you my whole life...maybe you just gave up on me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCFF;"&gt;I know Ive been distracted by a few others &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCFF;"&gt; but Ive never really stopped waiting for &lt;i&gt;you&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCFF;"&gt;Are you hiding? Are you lost.... or &lt;i&gt;afraid&lt;/i&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCFF;"&gt;Hmm maybe I'm the one that's lost...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCFF;"&gt;Do you really exist?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCFF;"&gt;Are you really out there? or are you one of those dreams that feels real?.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCFF;"&gt;Why haven't you found me yet, girl?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCFF;"&gt;I know if you are truly mine, you know where to look&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCFF;"&gt;No clubs or bars, you know me better than that..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCFF;"&gt;I know I've checked every book store in town for you, I think I saw your shadow once..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCFF;"&gt;Heard you reading out loud to yourself..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCFF;"&gt;I listen to Floetry to remember you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCFF;"&gt;And I even checked to see if your were lost between Common's words&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCFF;"&gt;I feel you out there, I feel like I'm half of me sometimes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCFF;"&gt;Even though I have never met you Soul Mate, I know you are looking for me too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCFF;"&gt;Maybe I'm the one that's lost&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCFF;"&gt;So if you find me first..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCFF;"&gt;You know, between isles at Borders or maybe the Apple store&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCFF;"&gt;Give me a sign, so I know it's you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCFF;"&gt;Say something that will make me smile, you know you can&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCFF;"&gt;After all this time, I would hate to pass you up, like a StrangHer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5852598643758578022-3455606706367915416?l=creativeaudacity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://creativeaudacity.blogspot.com/feeds/3455606706367915416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://creativeaudacity.blogspot.com/2010/02/strangher.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5852598643758578022/posts/default/3455606706367915416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5852598643758578022/posts/default/3455606706367915416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creativeaudacity.blogspot.com/2010/02/strangher.html' title='StrangHer'/><author><name>@AccidentalDiva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15641076193799962644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6ZcagMpyoYk/ToeT8PhvpaI/AAAAAAAAAJU/hvRPv_xYyPY/s220/284403_10150265609719682_684729681_7879329_7728790_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5852598643758578022.post-7277152556506219111</id><published>2010-01-15T14:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-15T14:35:59.170-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Let them eat cake</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9SSTmjSZM4/S1DtrarrmoI/AAAAAAAAACU/W1gbvryJlZk/s1600-h/cake3s.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 178px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9SSTmjSZM4/S1DtrarrmoI/AAAAAAAAACU/W1gbvryJlZk/s320/cake3s.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427098881134140034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a little late on this post but whatever lol &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I made a fondant cake for the first time... it look me and my mom like 5 hours but I think we did pretty great! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;... its not a hat... its just on an upside down plate lol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5852598643758578022-7277152556506219111?l=creativeaudacity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://creativeaudacity.blogspot.com/feeds/7277152556506219111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://creativeaudacity.blogspot.com/2010/01/let-them-eat-cake.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5852598643758578022/posts/default/7277152556506219111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5852598643758578022/posts/default/7277152556506219111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creativeaudacity.blogspot.com/2010/01/let-them-eat-cake.html' title='Let them eat cake'/><author><name>@AccidentalDiva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15641076193799962644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6ZcagMpyoYk/ToeT8PhvpaI/AAAAAAAAAJU/hvRPv_xYyPY/s220/284403_10150265609719682_684729681_7879329_7728790_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9SSTmjSZM4/S1DtrarrmoI/AAAAAAAAACU/W1gbvryJlZk/s72-c/cake3s.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5852598643758578022.post-982027517454319932</id><published>2009-12-19T10:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-19T11:35:08.828-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Eras(her)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Loyalty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;noun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;-  the state or quality of being loyal; faithfulness to commitments or obligations&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sometimes I think Im a slow learner... even though obviously I'm not, it seems that somethings I just don't caught on to.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I took 40 minutes out yesterday to delete all the pseudo-friends I have kept in my life. I deleted about 70 people surprisingly. Home numbers, cell numbers, addressed, emails... all gone. And I don't answer number I don't know... and I won't...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I realized through a very small selfish event by someone I would have called a very very close friend, that I have made a huge mistake keeping a lot of people close to me that I really shouldn't. When I'm hurt and frustrated because these people that I care so much for and I would anything for show me over and over and over again they really don't care about me, do they know it? NOPE. When I have sleepiness nights and cry because no one is there for me like I am there for them, do they even know? NOPE... So why keep them in my life? ... see I told you I was a little slow when it comes to this.... Unfortuatly I've been doing this shit for years....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I had a "friend" that I would do ANYTHING for and time and time she has failed me. She has never &lt;i&gt;really&lt;/i&gt; been there for me when I am honest without myself and think about it. Its always been about her... Its actually kinda of sad... I would and have done anything she asked of me but I have never had that loyalty returned.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I had a "friend" who pretty much stole from me and smiles in my face about it. I let her borrow $200 and have yet to be paid back. But swears up and down she has ever intention of paying me back...while she goes to clubs, parties, Las Vegas etc getting tattoos and piercings but hasn't even handed me &lt;i&gt;$20 &lt;/i&gt;toward my money back. But I took her phone calls and texts...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And wow... I have an ex.. who was a "friend" who has not gotten over me and uses everything she can as an excuse to stay in my life. When she's sick she calls me, when she's in the hospital she calls me... even uses my children as an excuse... but I can't even let her have my cellphone number because she can't help herself texting and calling harassing me about why we can't be together... well this one I can't say I was slow about because well... thats why she doesn't have my number...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I know its cliche to say you're going to make changes for the New Year but this is something I need to do. I refuse to allow people in my life that don't give back the love, friendship, devotion and loyalty that I have given them. It seriously bothers me that I have allowed myself to be taken advantage of for all these years just to keep the people that I loved close to me and blindly believing they loved me too... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And no... I didn't do this as a silent tantrum to get the attention of those that know they have wronged me or even the ones that don't think they did... I did this for me... I will not fuss and argue with those that I realized that haven't been there for me... whats the point? Nothing will change. These are people that I should have let go years ago and I just didn't... honestly its more my fault than theirs...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I've probably said this phase a thousand times this year but I think I have never meant it so strongly as I do today... "I'm done..." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5852598643758578022-982027517454319932?l=creativeaudacity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://creativeaudacity.blogspot.com/feeds/982027517454319932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://creativeaudacity.blogspot.com/2009/12/erasher.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5852598643758578022/posts/default/982027517454319932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5852598643758578022/posts/default/982027517454319932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creativeaudacity.blogspot.com/2009/12/erasher.html' title='Eras(her)'/><author><name>@AccidentalDiva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15641076193799962644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6ZcagMpyoYk/ToeT8PhvpaI/AAAAAAAAAJU/hvRPv_xYyPY/s220/284403_10150265609719682_684729681_7879329_7728790_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5852598643758578022.post-6662242703476849651</id><published>2009-12-16T14:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-16T14:38:29.854-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Se7en</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Almost a year ago I wrote about the Seven Deadly Sins and how two of them apply to me... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;See... &lt;a href="http://creativeaudacity.blogspot.com/2008/11/se7en.html"&gt;Se7en&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Anyway... I have become very committed to my "sins" and have displayed them for all the world to see the best way I knew how.. TATTOO!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 175px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9SSTmjSZM4/SylhCuFVDGI/AAAAAAAAACM/Ux_DlXTPZY4/s320/l_ee8bd6f12266450bae7a5a58741566b7.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415966726247746658" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/5852598643758578022-6662242703476849651?l=creativeaudacity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://creativeaudacity.blogspot.com/feeds/6662242703476849651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://creativeaudacity.blogspot.com/2009/12/my-se7en.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5852598643758578022/posts/default/6662242703476849651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5852598643758578022/posts/default/6662242703476849651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creativeaudacity.blogspot.com/2009/12/my-se7en.html' title='My Se7en'/><author><name>@AccidentalDiva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15641076193799962644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6ZcagMpyoYk/ToeT8PhvpaI/AAAAAAAAAJU/hvRPv_xYyPY/s220/284403_10150265609719682_684729681_7879329_7728790_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w9SSTmjSZM4/SylhCuFVDGI/AAAAAAAAACM/Ux_DlXTPZY4/s72-c/l_ee8bd6f12266450bae7a5a58741566b7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5852598643758578022.post-4325553822306626401</id><published>2009-12-12T11:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-12T11:44:01.664-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wow.. 72 years!</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;The First Black Disney Princess!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.accidentaldiva.com/pf4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It took 72 years from the first Disney movie involving a princess to have a African American Princess BUT it was well worth the wait!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.accidentaldiva.com/pf2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The movie opened December 11, 2009 and I took my daughter and my son to see it. It was packed and I had to end up purchasing tickets online because the first 5 shows were sold out. After we got into the theater there I noticed there were a lot of parent with kids... but there was also grown women alone or in groups waiting to see the movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The movie started and I will admit to you (but don't tell anyone) I fell in love with Tiana! I was afraid that there would be ridiculous stereotypes and by the end of the movie I would be disappointed that I even came but it was completely the opposite!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is so adorable with her little dimples and modest personality. She was raised with a family with both hardworking parents and was taught to work HARD for all the things she wants in life. But the best part was when I looked over at my daughters face and her eyes were lite up and she had a HUGE smile on her face. She was in love with Tiana too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.accidentaldiva.com/pf3.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you havent seen The Princess and The Frog, what are you waiting for?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The art and creativity in this movie was the best of Disney quality and you will fall in love with it just like everyone fell for The Lion King!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.accidentaldiva.com/pf5.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5852598643758578022-4325553822306626401?l=creativeaudacity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://creativeaudacity.blogspot.com/feeds/4325553822306626401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://creativeaudacity.blogspot.com/2009/12/wow-72-years.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5852598643758578022/posts/default/4325553822306626401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5852598643758578022/posts/default/4325553822306626401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creativeaudacity.blogspot.com/2009/12/wow-72-years.html' title='Wow.. 72 years!'/><author><name>@AccidentalDiva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15641076193799962644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6ZcagMpyoYk/ToeT8PhvpaI/AAAAAAAAAJU/hvRPv_xYyPY/s220/284403_10150265609719682_684729681_7879329_7728790_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5852598643758578022.post-3958514213502727018</id><published>2009-12-11T15:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-06-04T12:30:09.251-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Listed²</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;tis the season to start listing...again...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.sp3ctrum.com/backup/erika.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Whizz through the magic of the Enchanted Microcosmos with Erika, the little fairy who smiles and glitters in multi-coloured crystal. Her wings display pink to fuchsia-coloured crystals set in Pointiage®. The inner side displays lilac epoxy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Article no.: 1024554&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Size: 27 9/16 / 1 x 1 3/8 inch &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Price: $260.00&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:georgia;" &gt;www.swarovski.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.sp3ctrum.com/backup/rainbow2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.sp3ctrum.com/backup/rainbowdress.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Heartless Dress&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;From the video by Kanye West... ever since I saw the dress in the video I've wanted it...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;Price: Unknown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.sp3ctrum.com/backup/reebok.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;EasyTone Inspire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Using built-in balance pods to create instability, the EasyTone Go Outside encourages toning in 3 key areas of the leg: the hamstrings, gluteus maximum, and calves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt; The slight instability created by the balance pods forces your muscles to work a little harder, toning your leg muscles while you walk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt; EasyTone increases muscle activation up to 28% more in your gluteus maximus, 11% in your hamstrings, and 11% in your calves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Price: $98.98&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;www.reebok.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.classesandcareers.com/collegelife/wp-content/uploads/Amazon-gift-card.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Amazon Gift Card&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;... I mean what CAN'T you buy on Amazon.com?? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Price: $50&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;www.amazon.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.sp3ctrum.com/backup/cc.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.accidentaldiva.com/cc-inside.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:georgia;" &gt;VW CC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;       &lt;div class="section_item features_item"&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);" class="list"&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Chrome grille slats&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Halogen reflector lens fog lights&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Frameless windows and doors&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Electronic Stabilization Program (ESP&lt;sup&gt;®&lt;/sup&gt;)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Exterior Signal Mirrors&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Tire Pressure Monitoring System (TPMS)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="list"&gt;&lt;ul style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;li&gt;Nappa leather seating surfaces with Vavona Wood interior trim&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Heatable front seats&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;12-way power seat&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Four passenger sport seating&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Price: $ 32,900&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;..A Diva can dream... can't I...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.sp3ctrum.com/backup/diva.mp3" autostart="true" loop="FALSE" width="140" height="10"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;"Diva" - Beyonce&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5852598643758578022-3958514213502727018?l=creativeaudacity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://creativeaudacity.blogspot.com/feeds/3958514213502727018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://creativeaudacity.blogspot.com/2009/12/listed.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5852598643758578022/posts/default/3958514213502727018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5852598643758578022/posts/default/3958514213502727018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creativeaudacity.blogspot.com/2009/12/listed.html' title='Listed²'/><author><name>@AccidentalDiva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15641076193799962644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6ZcagMpyoYk/ToeT8PhvpaI/AAAAAAAAAJU/hvRPv_xYyPY/s220/284403_10150265609719682_684729681_7879329_7728790_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5852598643758578022.post-8243970438679456911</id><published>2009-12-10T15:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-10T15:35:40.609-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Through "Our" Eyes</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.coverbrowser.com/image/bestselling-sci-fi-fantasy-2007/3660-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the author of A Clockwork Orange, Anthony Burgess created a world unlike we have ever seen. It seems simple but no one has ever inked on paper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Due to overpopulation the world is faced with a world starvation, burden soil, and a land without enemies...where official family limitation glorifies homosexuality.. where promotions where handed to the "most gay" of the employees...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I enjoyed this novel so much that I read it twice and referred it to a few of my friends that also enjoyed the read.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check it out ---&gt; http://tinyurl.com/wantingseed&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5852598643758578022-8243970438679456911?l=creativeaudacity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://creativeaudacity.blogspot.com/feeds/8243970438679456911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://creativeaudacity.blogspot.com/2009/12/through-our-eyes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5852598643758578022/posts/default/8243970438679456911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5852598643758578022/posts/default/8243970438679456911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creativeaudacity.blogspot.com/2009/12/through-our-eyes.html' title='Through &quot;Our&quot; Eyes'/><author><name>@AccidentalDiva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15641076193799962644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6ZcagMpyoYk/ToeT8PhvpaI/AAAAAAAAAJU/hvRPv_xYyPY/s220/284403_10150265609719682_684729681_7879329_7728790_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5852598643758578022.post-6509857787776307028</id><published>2009-12-10T15:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-10T15:17:04.142-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Damaged Fruit</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"We are who we choose to be...I’m responsible for me" - Floetry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Choosing a partner is like shopping at the grocery for fruit. Everyone wants the perfectly ripe, pretty skinned pickin' with no bruises or soft spots and a very sweet inside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of us spend a while looking over the fruit on display, picking it up... smelling it... looking for unwanted bruises until we find exactly what we think we want.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of us pick at random and hope for the best. I was one of those people that tried and balance the good with the bad. I may pick up a nice juicy peach thats ripe and looks soooo sweet but it may have a bruise or two.. but I figured if its that bad I'll eat around it and throw the bad part away. I figured I was getting more sweet juiciness than bruised and damaged so I still win... right???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With a person, you cant just eat around the bad part like you can a piece of fruit and throw it away... it will never go away. When you meet someone that has been damaged by the past regardless of if its relationships, childhood, trama, etc. it will ALWAYS be a part of that person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I loved once... regardless of her faults or failures I loved her... but she was &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;damaged. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted so bad to be the things that had been missing in her life and show her everything that I was but she was &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;damaged&lt;/span&gt;. I shared by life, love and family with her but she was &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;damaged&lt;/span&gt;. No matter how far I thought we got, nothing mattered because she was &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;so damaged.&lt;/span&gt; Damaged by family, lust, love &amp;amp; life... and honestly I cant blame all of this on her.. I did know what I was dealing with and I still tried to eat around the bruises and the soft spots but at the end I couldn't throw the rest away... once all the sweet juicy ripe flesh was gone all I was left with was the pieces no one wanted.. including her ... there was no fixing what was already damaged... and left with nothing more than that it started to slowly damage me... You know "they" say "One spoiled Apple spoils the bunch"..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I should have taking in all of her... the good and the bad but we both left some of the bad out... through lack of communication, acceptance and loyalty, we failed to do what I intended... take the good with the bad... and all we were left with in the end was &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;damaged fruit&lt;/span&gt;....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5852598643758578022-6509857787776307028?l=creativeaudacity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://creativeaudacity.blogspot.com/feeds/6509857787776307028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://creativeaudacity.blogspot.com/2009/12/damaged-fruit.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5852598643758578022/posts/default/6509857787776307028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5852598643758578022/posts/default/6509857787776307028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creativeaudacity.blogspot.com/2009/12/damaged-fruit.html' title='Damaged Fruit'/><author><name>@AccidentalDiva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15641076193799962644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6ZcagMpyoYk/ToeT8PhvpaI/AAAAAAAAAJU/hvRPv_xYyPY/s220/284403_10150265609719682_684729681_7879329_7728790_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5852598643758578022.post-7784684722694940454</id><published>2009-09-21T09:40:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T12:11:26.542-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Spectrum Tweet Contest</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/sp3ctrumdotcom"&gt;&lt;img src="http://twitterbadge.com/sticker.php?u=sp3ctrumdotcom&amp;amp;s=2&amp;amp;z=9&amp;amp;a=0&amp;amp;x=10&amp;amp;y=20&amp;amp;rgb=000000&amp;amp;f=&amp;amp;w=45" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;I decided to run two contests for my new cosmetic line Spectrum Cosmetics (sp3ctrum.com) on Twitter.com. I'm using the contest to raise awareness for Spectrum Cosmetics and our main cause Autism Spectrum Disorder. I'm giving away 2 $500 Spectrum Cosmetics Gift Certificates. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Here are the rules:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Contest #1 Win $500 Gift Certificate to Spectrum Cosmetics (sp3ctrum.com)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tweet #sp3ctrum&lt;br /&gt;1. You must follow Spectrum Cosmetics @Sp3ctrumDotCom&lt;br /&gt;2. Tweet our tag #sp3ctrum to enter&lt;br /&gt;3. Contest ends December 31st.&lt;br /&gt;4. Winner will be announced January 10, 2010&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CCFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CCFF;"&gt;Contest #2  5,000th Follower Win $500 Gift Certificate to Spectrum Cosmetics (sp3ctrum.com)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CCFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. You must follow Spectrum Cosmetics @Sp3ctrumDotCom&lt;br /&gt;2. Account must be activate at the time of announcement&lt;br /&gt;3. NO SPAM or Fake accounts will be accepted&lt;br /&gt;4. If 5,000 followers are not reached by December 31st, the contest in void&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;And yes, it is possible (yet unlikely) for one Tweet to win both!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good Luck!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you have any question, please contact us at info@sp3ctrum.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/sp3ctrumdotcom"&gt;&lt;img src="http://twitterbadge.com/sticker.php?u=sp3ctrumdotcom&amp;amp;s=2&amp;amp;z=9&amp;amp;a=0&amp;amp;x=10&amp;amp;y=20&amp;amp;rgb=000000&amp;amp;f=&amp;amp;w=45" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/5852598643758578022-7784684722694940454?l=creativeaudacity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://creativeaudacity.blogspot.com/feeds/7784684722694940454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://creativeaudacity.blogspot.com/2009/09/my-spectrum-tweet-contest.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5852598643758578022/posts/default/7784684722694940454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5852598643758578022/posts/default/7784684722694940454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creativeaudacity.blogspot.com/2009/09/my-spectrum-tweet-contest.html' title='My Spectrum Tweet Contest'/><author><name>@AccidentalDiva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15641076193799962644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6ZcagMpyoYk/ToeT8PhvpaI/AAAAAAAAAJU/hvRPv_xYyPY/s220/284403_10150265609719682_684729681_7879329_7728790_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5852598643758578022.post-197137929672758097</id><published>2009-08-26T13:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-26T13:47:45.870-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lines of her palm</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9SSTmjSZM4/SpWZUM39JOI/AAAAAAAAABk/jltssY8ZkHI/s1600-h/left+hands.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 270px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9SSTmjSZM4/SpWZUM39JOI/AAAAAAAAABk/jltssY8ZkHI/s320/left+hands.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374370302668907746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;If I could reach up and hold a star for every time you've made me smile, the entire evening sky would be in the palm of my hand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5852598643758578022-197137929672758097?l=creativeaudacity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://creativeaudacity.blogspot.com/feeds/197137929672758097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://creativeaudacity.blogspot.com/2009/08/lines-of-her-palm.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5852598643758578022/posts/default/197137929672758097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5852598643758578022/posts/default/197137929672758097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creativeaudacity.blogspot.com/2009/08/lines-of-her-palm.html' title='Lines of her palm'/><author><name>@AccidentalDiva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15641076193799962644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6ZcagMpyoYk/ToeT8PhvpaI/AAAAAAAAAJU/hvRPv_xYyPY/s220/284403_10150265609719682_684729681_7879329_7728790_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w9SSTmjSZM4/SpWZUM39JOI/AAAAAAAAABk/jltssY8ZkHI/s72-c/left+hands.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5852598643758578022.post-7386814381438709608</id><published>2009-08-17T14:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-17T14:22:24.864-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I know, I know... (2)</title><content type='html'>I said I would blog more but I've been so busy. When I started Spectrum Cosmetics I didn't realize that it was be as popular as it is so fast. And honestly, its just me. I design the colors. I come up with the names, I built the website, I do the advertisments.. etc etc.. so bare with me please... I'm going to try to write more often.. I promise :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5852598643758578022-7386814381438709608?l=creativeaudacity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://creativeaudacity.blogspot.com/feeds/7386814381438709608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://creativeaudacity.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-know-i-know-2.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5852598643758578022/posts/default/7386814381438709608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5852598643758578022/posts/default/7386814381438709608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creativeaudacity.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-know-i-know-2.html' title='I know, I know... (2)'/><author><name>@AccidentalDiva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15641076193799962644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6ZcagMpyoYk/ToeT8PhvpaI/AAAAAAAAAJU/hvRPv_xYyPY/s220/284403_10150265609719682_684729681_7879329_7728790_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5852598643758578022.post-1233149401491757107</id><published>2009-07-18T21:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-19T08:18:19.452-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Smile Jars - Bad Business</title><content type='html'>I had the worst business experience I have ever had with Smile Jars. If you are in the cosmetic business or you buy empty cosmetic jar DO NOT order from Smile Jar (http://www.smilejars.com) OR Smile World Inc. (smileworld.com). They have the WORST customer service I've ever experienced. NEVER EVER EVER EVER do business with SMILE JARS! You WILL regret it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ordered a speciality cosmetic jar from Smile Jars website. The jar stated the minimum order was 250, so I ordered this style jar along with 2 other style jars. I saw the on another site but they wanted an order of 20,000 and I really don't need that much. I ordered, was billed and received the invoice for the order on &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;June 24, 2009&lt;/span&gt;. On June 29, 2009 I contacted the company on the status of my order and was informed to go to their website for my order status. I checked my order status and the order stated that it was shipped... So of course I thought everything was great... too bad I was wrong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On July 6, 2009 after not receiving my order I contacted Smile Jars again and was informed that my order was shipped. I asked for more details because I was have not received the order &amp; I was not sent a tracking number. I was transferred to Heather Song who informed me that there was a website &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;error &lt;/span&gt;and the minimum order for that style should have been 5000 not 250. How can you have a website error and NOT contact the customer??! I asked why haven't I been sent the other jars or why it says SHIPPED on their website and she stated it was another &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;error&lt;/span&gt; on her company's part. I informed Heather Song that was their error and I paid for what was advertised and I would like my order to be sent to me. If you can't provide what you advertise, than don't advertise it!  So after arguing with Heather Song for over an hour because of her horrible customer service skills I told her I would just pick other jars and to send them to me ASAP because I've been waiting for over 2 weeks. So I process a replacement order with the credit for the other jars and waited for the jars to be delivered the next day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought the nightmare was over and I just decided after this I would never deal with this company again. But I was sooooo wrong. They had more than website and poor customer service issues. They shipped my order UPS but before it was delivered to me, it was intercepted by UPS security!!! I could not believe it! UPS held my package (and is actually still holding it!) because of an issue they could not tell me about because I was not the shipper... it took 2 days just to find that out! 20 calls and 7 emails later I found out that Smile Jars even had problems SHIPPING. UPS would not tell me why they intercepted the package but they did tell me the issue was directly related to Smile Jars. I was pissed at this point and asked for my $ back... after 2 weeks they NEEDED to give me money and extra $ for dealing with the all this drama. So pretty much... I'm still waiting for my money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is really nothing much more I can do. I filed a report with the Better Business Bureau and I'm waiting to hear back. I just hope this blog saves someone or a someone that is buying for a company the frustration of dealing with this unreliable, unprofessional sorry excuse for a company.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5852598643758578022-1233149401491757107?l=creativeaudacity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://creativeaudacity.blogspot.com/feeds/1233149401491757107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://creativeaudacity.blogspot.com/2009/07/bad-business.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5852598643758578022/posts/default/1233149401491757107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5852598643758578022/posts/default/1233149401491757107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creativeaudacity.blogspot.com/2009/07/bad-business.html' title='Smile Jars - Bad Business'/><author><name>@AccidentalDiva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15641076193799962644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6ZcagMpyoYk/ToeT8PhvpaI/AAAAAAAAAJU/hvRPv_xYyPY/s220/284403_10150265609719682_684729681_7879329_7728790_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5852598643758578022.post-8980364648606965598</id><published>2009-06-03T08:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T08:38:36.417-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Anti-Relationship</title><content type='html'>So... I know I have been gone for a while... I've been busy working and trying to stay on top. Its been time consuming but I will write more...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So... why is it that every woman I run into "isn't ready for a relationship" but they are like 29+. I feel like I'm in the Twilight Zone. Its extremely stupid to me that you don't want to be in a relationship BUT you want to kick it, sleep together, go through my text messages, ask me where I'm at, who I'm with, why I'm there etc... I don't know... maybe I'm the one thats trippin.. I just don't want to be that old ass bitch in the club 45 years old single and hitting on all the young girls... smh... I DON'T want to grow up and be jus.. like... her...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5852598643758578022-8980364648606965598?l=creativeaudacity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://creativeaudacity.blogspot.com/feeds/8980364648606965598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://creativeaudacity.blogspot.com/2009/06/anti-relationship.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5852598643758578022/posts/default/8980364648606965598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5852598643758578022/posts/default/8980364648606965598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creativeaudacity.blogspot.com/2009/06/anti-relationship.html' title='Anti-Relationship'/><author><name>@AccidentalDiva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15641076193799962644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6ZcagMpyoYk/ToeT8PhvpaI/AAAAAAAAAJU/hvRPv_xYyPY/s220/284403_10150265609719682_684729681_7879329_7728790_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5852598643758578022.post-5905094361376490406</id><published>2009-05-02T00:54:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T00:55:15.939-07:00</updated><title type='text'>... &amp; the month ends...</title><content type='html'>April was Autism Awareness Month and I wanted to leave this month with some food for thought.... I woke up this morning to a newscast reporting that there are 1,200 known cases of the Swine Flu worldwide. I've noticed that facebook, twitter and myspace is going wild with peoples comments about how scary the Swine Flu is becoming. It is frightening... this is something that we would definitely be aware and concerned about, especially how it effects our children. But... what if the Swine Flu effected over 67 MILLION individuals worldwide (about 1% of the worlds population)... how would people reach then? Would there be mass hysteria? What if more individuals were effected by the Swine Flu than paediatric cancer, diabetes and AIDS combined?! Would people refuse to leave their homes?! What if, it had no cause AND no cure?!&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Well... those facts aren't about the Swine Flu BUT they are about individuals effected by Autism! More than 1 in 90 children are diagnosis with Autism. It is a hidden worldwide epidemic. Autism is a brain development disorder characterized by impaired social interaction and communication, and by restricted and repetitive behavior. So many of these children are misunderstood, mocked and most times, misdiagnosed. And... One in 90 of those children is my son 8 year old son Alijah. At 2 1/2 years old my son didn't talk in complete sentences, lined everything up he could get his hands on and didn't even call me Mom. I was a very young girl and didn't know too much about babies let alone what Autism was. I was lucky enough to have a great hospital that pointed me in the right direction. My son was diagnosed at 3 and we were blessed enough to receive speak therapy, specialized education and behavioral services. My son is 8 years old and he is healthy functional child who the doctors diagnosis as "high functioning" He will be able to live on his own, have his own family and have a career one day. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But we were lucky... there are thousands of families that don't know about services available or know how to find the information that can help their children and their families. There are thousand of people that don't know what Autism really is, how its effecting our children and why awareness is so important. Education is key when it comes to this disorder. There are several websites that specialize in Autism education and awareness. If you can Google Lil Wayne's latest lyrics, you can Google Autism. Take 30 seconds our of your day and learn important about a disorder that statistically will effect you directly, someone you love and/or someone you work with. The information is out there. Please be aware of it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5852598643758578022-5905094361376490406?l=creativeaudacity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://creativeaudacity.blogspot.com/feeds/5905094361376490406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://creativeaudacity.blogspot.com/2009/05/month-ends.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5852598643758578022/posts/default/5905094361376490406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5852598643758578022/posts/default/5905094361376490406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creativeaudacity.blogspot.com/2009/05/month-ends.html' title='... &amp; the month ends...'/><author><name>@AccidentalDiva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15641076193799962644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6ZcagMpyoYk/ToeT8PhvpaI/AAAAAAAAAJU/hvRPv_xYyPY/s220/284403_10150265609719682_684729681_7879329_7728790_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5852598643758578022.post-988895571259580841</id><published>2009-04-15T16:05:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T16:10:51.706-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I know, I know...</title><content type='html'>I have been silent for a while but I have a good excuse... there was A LOT going on. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Built and launched the Spectrum website&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* I got the flu and was floored for a week and a half&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Started an April Promotion for Spectrum Cosmetics. Customers can order up to five samples of my pigments for FREE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Insomnia started again...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* My 28th birthday came (April 7th) YAY :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Hosted my first cosmetic party :) Yay.. it went great!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* My wisdom teeth started coming it... I know.. Im way to old for this... wisdom teeth at 28... INSANE RIGHT?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... and now I'm here :) I'll try to keep up my blogs, I know Ive been slipping...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5852598643758578022-988895571259580841?l=creativeaudacity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://creativeaudacity.blogspot.com/feeds/988895571259580841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://creativeaudacity.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-know-i-know.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5852598643758578022/posts/default/988895571259580841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5852598643758578022/posts/default/988895571259580841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creativeaudacity.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-know-i-know.html' title='I know, I know...'/><author><name>@AccidentalDiva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15641076193799962644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6ZcagMpyoYk/ToeT8PhvpaI/AAAAAAAAAJU/hvRPv_xYyPY/s220/284403_10150265609719682_684729681_7879329_7728790_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5852598643758578022.post-4846232609427208347</id><published>2009-03-04T13:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T13:47:33.613-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Spectrum</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I know I've been on hiatus.... I was sick for a couple weeks and very very tired. But I'm back :) As you may know I am coming out with a full color photography book from Skittle Project. (we are accepting model application) I am also launching a cosmetic line :) It should be ready at the end of this month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 375px; height: 295px;" src="http://www.accidentaldiva.com/makeup.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm starting with eyeshadows, pigments and lip gloss. ..... I'm soooooo excited!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.accidentaldiva.com/hotthing.mp3" autostart="true" loop="FALSE" height="10" width="140"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Hot Thang" - Prince&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5852598643758578022-4846232609427208347?l=creativeaudacity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://creativeaudacity.blogspot.com/feeds/4846232609427208347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://creativeaudacity.blogspot.com/2009/03/spectrum.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5852598643758578022/posts/default/4846232609427208347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5852598643758578022/posts/default/4846232609427208347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creativeaudacity.blogspot.com/2009/03/spectrum.html' title='Spectrum'/><author><name>@AccidentalDiva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15641076193799962644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6ZcagMpyoYk/ToeT8PhvpaI/AAAAAAAAAJU/hvRPv_xYyPY/s220/284403_10150265609719682_684729681_7879329_7728790_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5852598643758578022.post-9144562897122014209</id><published>2009-02-11T11:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-11T11:50:41.473-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello Kitty!</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/x8OA-fBtAAY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/x8OA-fBtAAY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;I LOVE IT!!! This is the first time they have ever made a 4 min video with any kind of product launch. It is sooooo sexy; make-up, fashion and pop culture smash together in a cloud of pink lace and black pleather...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.macpro.com/images/categories/hellokittyaccessories_390.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;P.S. MAC Hello Kitty accessories have been added wish list for my birthday :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5852598643758578022-9144562897122014209?l=creativeaudacity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://creativeaudacity.blogspot.com/feeds/9144562897122014209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://creativeaudacity.blogspot.com/2009/02/hello-kitty.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5852598643758578022/posts/default/9144562897122014209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5852598643758578022/posts/default/9144562897122014209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creativeaudacity.blogspot.com/2009/02/hello-kitty.html' title='Hello Kitty!'/><author><name>@AccidentalDiva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15641076193799962644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6ZcagMpyoYk/ToeT8PhvpaI/AAAAAAAAAJU/hvRPv_xYyPY/s220/284403_10150265609719682_684729681_7879329_7728790_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5852598643758578022.post-8844358904793015924</id><published>2009-01-25T22:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T14:52:48.747-08:00</updated><title type='text'>If you want something done right...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;My emotions went from heart broken to self-mended in less that 48 hours...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;enlightening...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I realized today that one of my major flaws is that I am too loyal and trusting.. those characteristics people always want in a friend or a lover but they are the most unappreciated of them all...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe deeply in that belief that people are good and if you give all the things that you want in life, friendship and relationship they will be returned... I know... Golden Rule cliche...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway... long story short and even shorter... my day started off despondent... I cried until my cheeks were burning from the salty water and my eyes were crimson like I hadn't slept in 90 hours...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heartbreak is not just something Kanye shamelessly markets... Heartbreak is bigger and fuller than what can fit on a 3:12 min song...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fast forwarding because I honestly don't want to dwell on the pain... ... &gt;&gt; so my mother made red velvet cupcakes with my daughter :) I went to the Arden with my brother and his Kappa brother Trey, just to get out the house...  and my Sin Twin met us up there :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got a cinnabun and I bought the pendant from Swarovski that I wanted for Christmas (on my blog "LISTED") ...  and it ended up to be an okay day...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.accidentaldiva.com/erika.jpg" height="250" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I realized that people are not going to return what you give... regardless how much you really want them to, or you believe that they will... some people will not appreciate you not matter what you do... No matter how loyal you are... No matter how "down" you are for them... sometimes... it just isn't meant to be...  so that saying "It's not you, its me" ... isn't always cliche...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So... .. yea.. it really WAS you ... not me ....&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/5852598643758578022-8844358904793015924?l=creativeaudacity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://creativeaudacity.blogspot.com/feeds/8844358904793015924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://creativeaudacity.blogspot.com/2009/01/if-you-want-something-done-right.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5852598643758578022/posts/default/8844358904793015924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5852598643758578022/posts/default/8844358904793015924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creativeaudacity.blogspot.com/2009/01/if-you-want-something-done-right.html' title='If you want something done right...'/><author><name>@AccidentalDiva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15641076193799962644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6ZcagMpyoYk/ToeT8PhvpaI/AAAAAAAAAJU/hvRPv_xYyPY/s220/284403_10150265609719682_684729681_7879329_7728790_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5852598643758578022.post-6757542686299511522</id><published>2009-01-14T15:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-14T18:53:54.401-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Reason #8</title><content type='html'>It's so crazy because I was just talking to Legend about this same issue... and then I talked to My ST last night about it... I'm talking about "Don't Ask, Don't Tell" ... I guess I never understood the whole policy and I was just curious about it so I started talking about what it really was and what it meant... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reason #8 Why I Heart Obama...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got a link from Legend today about a statement released by Obama's spokesperson. Obama will end the 15-year-old "don't ask, don't tell" policy that has prevented homosexual and bisexual men and women from serving openly within the U.S. military...&lt;br /&gt;its so sexy... I can't stand it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those that don't know what "Don't Ask, Don't Tell" is may be a little confused right now. Basically, while Clinton was in office there was a lot of hate crimes and "witch hunts" that effected accused homosexuals in the military. Clinton wanted it to be a more tolerate system... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well... it didn't really work out like that... Collin Powell (who had been a soldier for most of his life) was put on the job to make it acceptable for gays to be in the military so how, some way... However, Powell had a very very very hard time finding anyone that was interviewed to agree that it was okay to be gay in the military... not one person... but he did find that people stated if they didn't know the other person was gay, they wouldn't mind and would be okay with it... so after a year or so of research they came up with the "Don't Ask, Don't Tell" policy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, you are no longer asked or questioned about your sexual orientation BUT if you are openly homosexual or have a domestic partner or anything that can be investigated you will be discharged... so a lot of people including me, feel that it is still discrimination.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5852598643758578022-6757542686299511522?l=creativeaudacity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://creativeaudacity.blogspot.com/feeds/6757542686299511522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://creativeaudacity.blogspot.com/2009/01/reason-8.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5852598643758578022/posts/default/6757542686299511522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5852598643758578022/posts/default/6757542686299511522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creativeaudacity.blogspot.com/2009/01/reason-8.html' title='Reason #8'/><author><name>@AccidentalDiva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15641076193799962644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6ZcagMpyoYk/ToeT8PhvpaI/AAAAAAAAAJU/hvRPv_xYyPY/s220/284403_10150265609719682_684729681_7879329_7728790_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5852598643758578022.post-2944693470858957406</id><published>2009-01-07T21:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-09T12:55:12.254-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Common Moment</title><content type='html'>&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;I know I'm not the only one that has those moments... You may have a Jill Scott moment... or a Mary J Blige moment or even.. a Wu Tang moment...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;..well after the last month or so... I'm having a Common moment...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;"We made love and then laughter, and any way I wanted &lt;br /&gt;I could have her"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;- Go!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;"The scent of a room that reminds me of you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;A hint of perfume it reminds me of you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Take a look at the moon it reminds me of you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Hope the stars and the gods align me and you"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;- I Want You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;"I feel like its home when I'm in between ya thighs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;It's the joy, and the pain, and the bites and the brain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;What make it feel so good&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;That type of stuff u cant explain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;I do what I do to do to make it rain"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;- Punch Drunk Love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.accidentaldiva.com/punchdrunk.mp3" autostart="true" loop="FALSE" height="10" width="140"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;"Punch Drunk Love" - Common&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5852598643758578022-2944693470858957406?l=creativeaudacity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://creativeaudacity.blogspot.com/feeds/2944693470858957406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://creativeaudacity.blogspot.com/2009/01/common-moment.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5852598643758578022/posts/default/2944693470858957406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5852598643758578022/posts/default/2944693470858957406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creativeaudacity.blogspot.com/2009/01/common-moment.html' title='Common Moment'/><author><name>@AccidentalDiva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15641076193799962644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6ZcagMpyoYk/ToeT8PhvpaI/AAAAAAAAAJU/hvRPv_xYyPY/s220/284403_10150265609719682_684729681_7879329_7728790_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5852598643758578022.post-7183124462506777029</id><published>2009-01-02T13:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T16:53:58.140-08:00</updated><title type='text'>... Good Morning</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;HAPPY NEW YEAR EVERYONE!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;... so my New Year Eve started off VERY frustrating.... more like irritating... but thanks to Noelle and some compromising ... it ended well... I met some cool new people and had a great count down :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It going to be a GREAT year! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;The count down has started to HISTORY. 18 more days!!! Peace, Love and Obama!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.accidentaldiva.com/s7300711.jpg" height="300" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and my Sin Twin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.accidentaldiva.com/s7300718e.jpg" height="475" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..yes... there was a club back drop lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.accidentaldiva.com/s7300719e.jpg" height="475" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had to do the club pose lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.accidentaldiva.com/s7300721.jpg" height="300" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..good times...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.accidentaldiva.com/s7300723.jpg" height="300" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she had to show the boys how it was REALLY done...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... Good Morning... 01/01&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.accidentaldiva.com/s7300737.jpg" height="300" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"See... your hat does fit me"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.accidentaldiva.com/s7300734.jpg" height="300" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't think anyone else has had this much fun with 35¢&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; "Good Morning" - John Legend&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.accidentaldiva.com/good_morning.mp3" autostart="true" loop="FALSE" height="10" width="140"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5852598643758578022-7183124462506777029?l=creativeaudacity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://creativeaudacity.blogspot.com/feeds/7183124462506777029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://creativeaudacity.blogspot.com/2009/01/good-morning.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5852598643758578022/posts/default/7183124462506777029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5852598643758578022/posts/default/7183124462506777029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creativeaudacity.blogspot.com/2009/01/good-morning.html' title='... Good Morning'/><author><name>@AccidentalDiva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15641076193799962644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6ZcagMpyoYk/ToeT8PhvpaI/AAAAAAAAAJU/hvRPv_xYyPY/s220/284403_10150265609719682_684729681_7879329_7728790_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5852598643758578022.post-6307233433586297996</id><published>2008-12-26T23:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T23:52:23.784-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Save Me?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:78%;" &gt;..excuse the commerical ..couldn't find it on youtube..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.mtvnservices.com/mgid:uma:video:mtv.com:260332" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashvars="configParams=vid%3D260332%26uri%3Dmgid%3Auma%3Avideo%3Amtv.com%3A260332%26startUri={startUri}" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" base="." height="319" width="512"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0pt; width: 500px; font-family: Arial,sans-serif; font-size: 12px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mtv.com/music/artist/gnarls_barkley/artist.jhtml" style="color: rgb(67, 156, 216);" target="_blank"&gt;Gnarls Barkley&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href="http://www.mtv.com/music/" style="color: rgb(67, 156, 216);" target="_blank"&gt;New Music&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href="http://www.mtv.com/music/video/" style="color: rgb(67, 156, 216);" target="_blank"&gt;More Music Videos&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-weight: bold; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;... who's going to save my soul now....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5852598643758578022-6307233433586297996?l=creativeaudacity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://creativeaudacity.blogspot.com/feeds/6307233433586297996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://creativeaudacity.blogspot.com/2008/12/save-me.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5852598643758578022/posts/default/6307233433586297996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5852598643758578022/posts/default/6307233433586297996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creativeaudacity.blogspot.com/2008/12/save-me.html' title='Save Me?'/><author><name>@AccidentalDiva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15641076193799962644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6ZcagMpyoYk/ToeT8PhvpaI/AAAAAAAAAJU/hvRPv_xYyPY/s220/284403_10150265609719682_684729681_7879329_7728790_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5852598643758578022.post-3720781811020059454</id><published>2008-12-15T14:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T10:25:23.726-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stop The Music</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;... Okay ...umm so after laughing at myself for the last week .. I glad that I can laugh at someone else today... I got my 7 giggles off!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/0ffUOTiS2Ao&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/0ffUOTiS2Ao&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..who ever told Kanye to sing should be fired! &amp;amp;&amp;amp; beat up in the parking lot! ...  No for real... this is bad... ... I don't think I was not the only one Punk'd this week...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you know... if I look close... I think I see Ashton..... hmmm...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Update::  ...So I guess Kanye didn't like being laughed at so much... they pulled all the videos off YouTube and AOL video... spoiled sport!!! ... If you saw it... you still have memories to laugh at... I still giggle to myself every now and then...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/5852598643758578022-3720781811020059454?l=creativeaudacity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://creativeaudacity.blogspot.com/feeds/3720781811020059454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://creativeaudacity.blogspot.com/2008/12/stop-music.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5852598643758578022/posts/default/3720781811020059454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5852598643758578022/posts/default/3720781811020059454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creativeaudacity.blogspot.com/2008/12/stop-music.html' title='Stop The Music'/><author><name>@AccidentalDiva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15641076193799962644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6ZcagMpyoYk/ToeT8PhvpaI/AAAAAAAAAJU/hvRPv_xYyPY/s220/284403_10150265609719682_684729681_7879329_7728790_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5852598643758578022.post-1370354808266136545</id><published>2008-12-12T16:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T09:23:45.065-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I've been PUNK'D</title><content type='html'>... so its ironic that I'm writing about this just 4 days after I wrote my letter to my haters...smh... well believe me... what you will read below, you will not believe... I hardly believe it happened... I feel like I've been PUNK'D... I've been waiting for Ashton and the camera crew all day!...smh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..oh and if you don't have&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; a lot&lt;/span&gt; of time.. read it later because this &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WILL&lt;/span&gt; be long!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay so let me start with giving you the characters first, it will probably be easier to understand... Because this is a VERY confusing story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..So about 2 months ago after I broke up with my ex of a year and 1/2... very hard break up...  my good friend Xenie introduced me to her friend Tasha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v131/Misseckored/My%20Pics/l_b7391446a8d4238bfe7c74e00fa71c94-.jpg" height="250" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;NaTasha Lynn Robinson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friend Xenie had known Tasha for a year and over the last year I remember seeing comments from Tasha on Xenie's Myspace now and then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Long story short I started talking to Tasha on the AIM and then eventually on the phone everyday. We had a good vibe and she had great conversation. She was very smart, obviously very attractive and sweet and affection ... damn near perfect.. While talking to her and sharing life stories and random small talk I learned of some friends and family&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 69px; height: 92px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v131/Misseckored/My%20Pics/amaya.jpg" /&gt;                                         &lt;img style="width: 70px; height: 94px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v131/Misseckored/My%20Pics/m_1d1b372d8a628a61eea6744b747fc959.jpg" /&gt;                                     &lt;img style="width: 85px; height: 96px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v131/Misseckored/My%20Pics/m_3cea8e3192854504b426bd9e91a881d3.jpg" /&gt;                              &lt;img style="width: 93px; height: 96px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v131/Misseckored/My%20Pics/m_b8041f62f01a4c55aaac69d9d78a8992.jpg" /&gt;                            &lt;img style="width: 95px; height: 95px;" src="http://i209.photobucket.com/albums/bb135/boricuastud_album/mnb.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;From left to right: Her daughter Amaya,                        Amaya's Mother Priscilla,                              Tasha's cousin Reesee, her friend and co-worker Traci                                   and her Ex-Girlfriend but still friend Gabby                      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;So over the next couple of weeks Tasha and I got very close. If we weren't on the phone we were texting each other. She even asked me to make a background for her myspace of me....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v131/Misseckored/tasha.jpg" height="300" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we decided it was time to meet. I started talking to her cousin Reese who lived in Phoenix, AZ every now and then and saying hi to Amaya anytime I heard her little voice. So she booked a ticket for December 7th to December 14th. But before that day come weird things started happening...  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;First Tasha's friend Traci gets into it with her husband... I was told the husband was jealous of Traci and Tasha's relationship and came home drunk and beat Traci up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v131/Misseckored/My%20Pics/photo8.jpg" height="350" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;{&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;White bubbles are Tasha's text messages&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Green are my replies&lt;/span&gt;}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I was told Traci would be staying at Tasha's house until see works it out with her husband. Nothing more changed, continued to talk to her everyday and I even talked to Amaya a couple of times... so the day before Tasha's flight I don't hear from her for a couple hours... which wasn't normal because I talked to her every hour on the hour or at least got a text... so the next thing that happens was I got a text message from Traci on Tasha's phone... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v131/Misseckored/My%20Pics/photo7.jpg" height="350" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v131/Misseckored/My%20Pics/photo6.jpg" height="350" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v131/Misseckored/My%20Pics/photo5.jpg" height="350" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;So at this point I'm freaked out... I had no idea she had epilepsy and I was so afraid that she wouldn't be okay... it was the longest night I've had in a long time... the next morning I finally heard from Tasha. I was soooooo relieved...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v131/Misseckored/My%20Pics/photo4.jpg" height="350" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v131/Misseckored/My%20Pics/photo3.jpg" height="350" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;...so everything seemed to calm down. She was taking her medication and was feeling better. And INSISTED on still flying out to CA for a visit. Knowing after the talking to her for this long, it was impossible to argue with her... so she said that she was going to get on the next flight at 7:45am in the morning and land in Sacramento at around 11:40am. So ..... 11:40 came and went... then 1pm...2pm...3pm...4pm....5pm and I started to worry. Every bad thought of her having a seizure somewhere or passing out in the airport and let me tell you... I was freaking out... so around 7pm her cousin Reese calls me and asked if Tasha was with me because she had been texting and called her and she wasn't replying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I wasn't panicked alone, Reesee and I started looking for where Tasha could be... we called SouthWest to try and see if she boarded the plane... paged her in the airports, called all the hospitals in Sacramento and could not find her... I was in PIECES! ...so I was laying in my bed wide awake with no chance of sleeping, all I could do is think about what could have happened to her. As I laid there and wondered I got a text message...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v131/Misseckored/My%20Pics/photo1.jpg" height="350" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v131/Misseckored/My%20Pics/photo.jpg" height="350" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v131/Misseckored/My%20Pics/photo9.jpg" height="350" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...OMG was I losing it... I felt so responsible... she got into a car accident on her way to the airport to see me! OMG! I was losing my mind and I felt horrible!! So the next day I'm cleaning my house trying to keep my mind off Tasha being in the hospital. So while I was keeping my mind busy the phone rings... its Tasha! She sounded so tired and beat up... She said she was really soar and wanted to see me. She didn't want to be in the hospital by herself because all her family were in Chicago and she was all alone. She pleaded with me to come be with her in the hospital. Feeling a little responsble for her accident, I tell her I'm going to come. I called and talked to Reese, who said she was going to drive down and meet me in San Antonio and we would go to the hospital together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v131/Misseckored/My%20Pics/reesee.jpg" height="350" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I book my ticket, take care of the kids and get a dog sitter. I wake up at 3am to get on the flight on 7:45am to arrive in San Antonio around 1pm. So as soon as I land I call Reese and tell her I'm there. She told me she was going to be there in two hours and that she would have Gabby call or text me and if she ran into traffic Gabby could jus meet up with me and take me to the hospital. So I got my bags and I waited... no call from Gabby... and I waited... no call from Reese.. 2 hours go by and I hadn't heard from anyone. I called Reese's home phone... no answer... I call her cell, it was off... so I continued to wait...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and wait...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...and wait!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Four hours went by and I was panicked hoping that Tasha didn't get worse and thats why no one has called me. So I started trying to figure out what my options were... So I thought I'll find the hospital, find her room and call a cab and jus go up there and hope for the best.&lt;br /&gt;So I call the North East Methodist hospital from one of the courtesy phones and ask for NaTasha Robinson's room... the operator tells me.. no Natasha there... no one by the name Robinson under 70 y/o either. The operator suggests for me to call North East Baptist hospital... maybe it was a mix up... so I call there... No NaTasha Robinson... so I call hospital, after hospital, after hospital ... NO NATASHA ROBINSON!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I called EMS to see if I could get any information on accidents that someone needed transport that day... no accidents matching the description... so there I was... stuck in the airport, with no information about where Tasha is and I was very very tired... so I tried the last resort... MYSPACE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I send a messag&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;e to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Priscilla, Reese and the supposedly crazy ex girlfriend Des pleading that someone could give me info so i can just find Tasha and make sure she's still alive...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A hour later Des calls me... I plead with her to give me any info she has so I can find Tasha at the hospital thinking that she didn't like me but I didnt care I just wanted to find Tasha with any information that Des "the crazy ex-girlfriend" could give me... soooooo yea.... here is where the Punk'd part you've all be waiting for comes in..&lt;br /&gt;DES HAD NEVER MET TASHA!!!&lt;br /&gt;She said that every time she tried to meet with her something always happened... and she even told me that Tasha had a seizure one of the times they were supposed to meet... I spent the next hour talking to Des about all the lies and mismatched information that "Tasha" has told us both.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..after my heart started beating again and my face stopped burning from crying I started putting my plan together. I booked the earliest flight back to CA and tried to stay calm...unfortunately there was no flights leaving back to Cali until early the next morning... to afarid to go to a hotel alone (very bad &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;life changing &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;experience once) I was faced with staying in the airport over night...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sat in the airport seat that had gotten very uncomfortable for sitting there off and on for now 10 hours. 20 mins later my iPhone rings and it was Des... and she offered to pick me up ... I love her now lol She picked me up from the airport with her roommate, we stopped at McDonald's and we back to their apartment. We sat there over our 10 piece McNuggets trying to find the humor in the last 12 hours... at that point I was just waiting for the camera crew to come out and everyone laughing and pointing at me... I knew I had been Punk'd and jus wanted to laugh at myself and accept it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But wait! it gets better...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So as we sat there after an hour or so trying to cheer each other up, my phone rings with a Blocked number... I knew it was going to be some bullshit but I answered anyway... and not to my surprise it was "Traci" and before I knew it I was screaming at her... she calmly says "Oh, you don't know?" and then she starts crying!!! .. ... and goes on to explain that "Tasha" didn't make it. That "Tasha" passed away... WTF! As if feeling like a complete asshole for falling for the whole game but you want to add insult to injury and call in DEAD! Bitch, are you for real?!!! I tried to remain as calm as possible without screaming at the top of my lungs at this chick as she told me while "Tasha" was in surgery they couldn't stop the bleeding from her lungs (from the accident) and she passed away at 1:47pm... okay look... who the FUCK calls someone and tells them that their friend is dead AND knows the exact time?! ARE YOU FUCKING SERIOUS BITCH?! OMG!! I was a fool for a moment but not for that fucking long! So needless to say I was beyond pissed and before I could start cussing "Traci" or whoever was on my phone the call dropped... conveniently...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;... I have faced the fact that I've been Punk'd... bamboozled... hornswoggled... hoodwinked... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v131/Misseckored/My%20Pics/00015764.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But... those that know me... know I couldn't just let it go like that... of course not...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I have since found out that the pictures where stolen from a 21 y/o stud in ATL named Melissia aka Lissa ... and she is too cute btw... anyway... the picture used for "Traci" was a random friend on her Lissa's downelink page!! ... and "Gabby" was actually a ex-girlfriend of Lissa's but "Gabby" wasn't her name&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;...still have no idea if Amaya is "Tasha's" daughter... I do remember Amaya calling her mommy all the time but more likely than not the pictures of Amaya aren't real either&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;That jus leaves Pricilla and Reese... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I have no idea if Pricilla is real &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;or not &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; but of course at this point I'm pretty sure she isn't... and the pictures where jus stolen from someone random too...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reese... she is real... and she may be the one behind all this unnecessary bullshit...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I had sent a email to "Tasha's" phone and I remember the email being reesee81@pm.sprint.com... I didn't think much of it but now... hmm... so "Tasha" told me her mother's name was Rosyln Minor and her cellphone (210-875-4978) was under her mother name.... So I searched the internet for info on Rosyln and found that Maurisha is her daughter. Reese is short for Maurisha... and when I called Reese's house phone she states that you reached the home of "Maurisha, Nicole,..." then I did a reverse look up on Reese's house phone number and it came up Maurisha Minor in Phoenix, AZ... then... I was able to trace one of the emails "Tasha" had sent me a while back and got an IP address (70.190.134.191)... I did trace and came up with Phoenix, AZ... so with that information I traced it to Maurisha may have another last name... Martin and I was able to find out that her home service is by Cox Communication... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;its AMAZING what you can find out on the Internet... hmm.. I wonder what I'm going to do with all this information once I get over the shock of being Punk'd... hmmm.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;...smh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;...from now on.. I need &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Proof&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt; pictures before I even give my AIM out...smh... maybe even pictures with random flavors of Skittle bags... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5852598643758578022-1370354808266136545?l=creativeaudacity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://creativeaudacity.blogspot.com/feeds/1370354808266136545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://creativeaudacity.blogspot.com/2008/12/punkd.html#comment-form' title='25 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5852598643758578022/posts/default/1370354808266136545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5852598643758578022/posts/default/1370354808266136545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creativeaudacity.blogspot.com/2008/12/punkd.html' title='I&apos;ve been PUNK&apos;D'/><author><name>@AccidentalDiva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15641076193799962644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6ZcagMpyoYk/ToeT8PhvpaI/AAAAAAAAAJU/hvRPv_xYyPY/s220/284403_10150265609719682_684729681_7879329_7728790_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>25</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5852598643758578022.post-6393448099210410077</id><published>2008-12-08T17:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-08-07T14:20:10.196-07:00</updated><title type='text'>*waves* Hater!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hi, Hater!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... Yes you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course I'm talking to you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just wanted to take time out of my busy day and give you a shot out. You know... it used to frustrate me how you have to criticize everything that I do, always have my name in your mouth and your always concerned with what I'm doing and who I'm with... But I realized, you make me who I am... If I didn't have haters where would I be?! Without you, who would keep me popular? Who would inspire to go to the gym and keep this 36DD-24-42 body... who would inspire me to always step out the house looking fly, who would I laugh and point at for my own amusement and most importantly, who would I inspire to stay better than?!  I mean, I WAS born better than you but what can I say, you keep me on my toes. So, to you Hater, I thank you! I wish I had more like you... I'm working on it though...  and please, by&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; all &lt;/span&gt;means keep the hate coming... it does help make me a better ME and well.. so much better than you *smile*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.sp3ctrum.com/backup/tongue.jpg" height="350" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;"Haters, if you don't have anyone to hate, feel free to hate on me" - Katt Williams&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.accidentaldiva.com/hate.mp3" autostart="true" loop="FALSE" height="10" width="140"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Hate on me" - Jill Scott&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5852598643758578022-6393448099210410077?l=creativeaudacity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://creativeaudacity.blogspot.com/feeds/6393448099210410077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://creativeaudacity.blogspot.com/2008/12/waves-hater.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5852598643758578022/posts/default/6393448099210410077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5852598643758578022/posts/default/6393448099210410077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creativeaudacity.blogspot.com/2008/12/waves-hater.html' title='*waves* Hater!'/><author><name>@AccidentalDiva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15641076193799962644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6ZcagMpyoYk/ToeT8PhvpaI/AAAAAAAAAJU/hvRPv_xYyPY/s220/284403_10150265609719682_684729681_7879329_7728790_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5852598643758578022.post-6696262150513725530</id><published>2008-12-08T17:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-08-07T14:20:33.842-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hush!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.sp3ctrum.com/backup/photo.jpg" height="450" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;I guess she didn't like the song I was singing...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.accidentaldiva.com/move.mp3" autostart="true" loop="FALSE" height="10" width="140"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"She wants to move" - N.E.R.D.&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/5852598643758578022-6696262150513725530?l=creativeaudacity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://creativeaudacity.blogspot.com/feeds/6696262150513725530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://creativeaudacity.blogspot.com/2008/12/hush.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5852598643758578022/posts/default/6696262150513725530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5852598643758578022/posts/default/6696262150513725530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creativeaudacity.blogspot.com/2008/12/hush.html' title='Hush!'/><author><name>@AccidentalDiva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15641076193799962644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6ZcagMpyoYk/ToeT8PhvpaI/AAAAAAAAAJU/hvRPv_xYyPY/s220/284403_10150265609719682_684729681_7879329_7728790_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5852598643758578022.post-2737503399921043298</id><published>2008-12-06T12:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-12T11:18:45.362-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Real Sex</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;... since there is no such thing as real &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;.:lesbian porn:. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..you really just have to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;appreciate&lt;/span&gt; scenes like this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/HeOV5J7fu8c&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x402061&amp;color2=0x9461ca"&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/HeOV5J7fu8c&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x402061&amp;color2=0x9461ca" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"She Hate Me"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;❤ I'm so inspired ❤&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5852598643758578022-2737503399921043298?l=creativeaudacity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://creativeaudacity.blogspot.com/feeds/2737503399921043298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://creativeaudacity.blogspot.com/2008/12/real-sex.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5852598643758578022/posts/default/2737503399921043298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5852598643758578022/posts/default/2737503399921043298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creativeaudacity.blogspot.com/2008/12/real-sex.html' title='Real Sex'/><author><name>@AccidentalDiva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15641076193799962644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6ZcagMpyoYk/ToeT8PhvpaI/AAAAAAAAAJU/hvRPv_xYyPY/s220/284403_10150265609719682_684729681_7879329_7728790_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5852598643758578022.post-137459230154861918</id><published>2008-12-04T19:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T20:06:09.760-08:00</updated><title type='text'>iStalk</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Do you ever wonder where your friends are when they don't answer a call or text messages? Or what your girlfriend is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;REALLY&lt;/span&gt; doing when she says she's at work?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Wonder no more!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.loopt.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.accidentaldiva.com/loopt.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Now you can stalk your friends with your iPhone, iPod or Blackberry!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;All you need is their phone number and you can find out where and what your friends are doing at anytime from anywhere!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt; &lt;img src="http://www.accidentaldiva.com/l1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Get the exact location WITH cross streets!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.accidentaldiva.com/l2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;View a map that gives you the exact mileage they are away from you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.accidentaldiva.com/l3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Leave them a nice message letting them know you know exactly what they are doing!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;... don't worry lol if you want you can hide your location if you really want to.. but wheres the fun it that lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.accidentaldiva.com/everylil.mp3" autostart="true" loop="FALSE" height="10" width="140"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;"Every Little Step I Take" - Bobby Brown&lt;/span&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/5852598643758578022-137459230154861918?l=creativeaudacity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://creativeaudacity.blogspot.com/feeds/137459230154861918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://creativeaudacity.blogspot.com/2008/12/istalk.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5852598643758578022/posts/default/137459230154861918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5852598643758578022/posts/default/137459230154861918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creativeaudacity.blogspot.com/2008/12/istalk.html' title='iStalk'/><author><name>@AccidentalDiva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15641076193799962644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6ZcagMpyoYk/ToeT8PhvpaI/AAAAAAAAAJU/hvRPv_xYyPY/s220/284403_10150265609719682_684729681_7879329_7728790_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5852598643758578022.post-8239515723113328757</id><published>2008-12-04T19:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T19:16:00.043-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Insomnia</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/SYDLv8rK4z8"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/SYDLv8rK4z8" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;¤&lt;/span&gt; And Ambien CR is starting not to work...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/5852598643758578022-8239515723113328757?l=creativeaudacity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://creativeaudacity.blogspot.com/feeds/8239515723113328757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://creativeaudacity.blogspot.com/2008/12/insomnia.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5852598643758578022/posts/default/8239515723113328757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5852598643758578022/posts/default/8239515723113328757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creativeaudacity.blogspot.com/2008/12/insomnia.html' title='Insomnia'/><author><name>@AccidentalDiva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15641076193799962644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6ZcagMpyoYk/ToeT8PhvpaI/AAAAAAAAAJU/hvRPv_xYyPY/s220/284403_10150265609719682_684729681_7879329_7728790_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5852598643758578022.post-7006724254680368140</id><published>2008-12-01T10:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-08-07T14:18:40.386-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Listed</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;tis the season to start listing...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.sp3ctrum.com/backup/erikapendant.jpg" height="250" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Erika Pendant&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;Adorable rhodium-plated robot pendant in Aurora Borealis, Blue Zircon, Lime, Carribean Blue Opal, Padparadscha and clear crystal, set in the Pointiage technique. The robot’s head, arms and legs are moveable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;$220.00&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.swarovski.com/"&gt;www.swarovski.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.sp3ctrum.com/backup/noel-heel.jpg" height="250" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Noel Heel - Green&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;Brand:  L.A.M.B.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;Embrace mod and tribal trends this season with LAMB’s sexy gladiator sandal, Noel. This heel shows of bold geometric designs on the upper in mustard yellow patent leather, forest green suede, all accented with black and detailed with zig-zagged stitching that projects a tribal vibe. Finished with a zipper at the heel, LAMB’s logo on the zipper pull, and a 4 ½ inch stacked stiletto heel, Noel will have everyone going wild!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SKU:  ZLAM066-6&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;$299.00&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.heels.com/shoe-brand/lamb/"&gt;http://www.heels.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.sp3ctrum.com/backup/alive.jpg" height="250" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Graphics Alive (Paperback)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;by Victionary (Editor)&lt;br /&gt;Ever imagine you're living in a world of graphic art and illustrations? This book takes you through a revelation where you'll discover the omnipresent power of graphics alive around us in our daily items like fashion, furniture, toys, household products and even wall papers, etc. From head to toe, from big to small, the survey comprises of study of top international brands to unique projects by up-and-coming designers.                                                                                                                             &lt;a name="productDetails" id="productDetails"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;$39.95&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/"&gt;http://www.amazon.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.accidentaldiva.com/macbook.jpg" height="250" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MacBook, 13-inch, Aluminum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Part Number: MB467LL/A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;2.4GHz Intel Core 2 Duo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;2GB 1066MHz DDR3 SDRAM - 2x1GB&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;250GB Serial ATA Drive @ 5400 rpm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;SuperDrive 8x (DVD±R DL/DVD±RW/CD-RW)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;Backlit Keyboard (English) / User's Guide&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;Accessory kit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;$1,599.00&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://store.apple.com/us"&gt;http://www.Apple.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.sp3ctrum.com/backup/nevermind.jpg" height="250" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NeverMind MacBook Cover - GelaSkins&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Removable art prints designed to fit the 13 " MacBook&lt;br /&gt;3M Technology for easy, repositionable application, and clean removal with no residue&lt;br /&gt;Durable scratch protection and customization for your laptop computer&lt;br /&gt;The actual GelaSkin dimensions are: 12.4 x 8.5 " (315 x 217mm)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;$29.95&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.gelaskins.com/"&gt;http://www.Gelaskins.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.sp3ctrum.com/backup/cinmed.jpg" height="250" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cinnamon Roll Charm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;Hand painted thick fluffy cinnimon roll dripping with sugary goodness! Smells so yummy!&lt;br /&gt;Made to order!&lt;br /&gt;Scent: Cinnamon roll.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;$23.00&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pancakemeow.com/"&gt;http://pancakemeow.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.sp3ctrum.com/backup/edhardy.jpg" height="250" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ed Hardy Jeans Carp&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Size: 29&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;$150.00&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Macy's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.sp3ctrum.com/backup/carolsdaughter.jpg" height="250" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tui Recipe for Gorgeous Hair&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;Tropical goodness, sweet smells and flower power blended together to leave you with happy, healthy hair. Gorgeous, darling!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;Contents:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;Tui Herbal Shampoo 8 oz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;Tui Hair Smoothie 8 oz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;Tui Leave-in Conditioner 8 oz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;Wooden Comb&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;$43.00&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.carolsdaughter.com/product/hair/dry-damaged+hair/recipe+for+gorgeous+hair+%28tui%29.do"&gt;http://www.carolsdaughter.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.sp3ctrum.com/backup/adidas.jpg" height="250" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Adidas Silverstreak Low&lt;/span&gt; Limited Edition&lt;br /&gt;Size: 9&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;$79.00&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Urban Outfitters&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.sp3ctrum.com/backup/hellokitty.jpg" height="250" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hello Kitty Diamonique Sterling Fantabulous Pave Pendant&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;Cat fancy. Hello Kitty(R) proves she's all grown up in this stunning pendant, set with round, pave Diamonique(R) simulated diamonds across her face. Pink Diamonique simulated diamonds frame the pretty kitty, while Diamonique simulated rubies and 14K rose gold plating decorate her bow. From Hello Kitty for Diamonique Jewelry.&lt;br /&gt;* Includes pendant and adjustable chain&lt;br /&gt;* Sterling silver, 14K yellow and rose gold plating&lt;br /&gt;* Total Diamonique weights are approximate: Simulated colored diamond 1.80 carats; Simulated diamond 50 points&lt;br /&gt;* 14K yellow gold-plated nose&lt;br /&gt;* Black enamel stone eyes&lt;br /&gt;* Finished under-gallery on back&lt;br /&gt;* Approximate measurements: Pendant 1-3/8"L x 1"W; Chain 16"L to 18"L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;$143.50&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.qvc.com/qic/qvcapp.aspx/view.2/app.detail/params.item.J29823.desc.Hello-Kitty-Diamonique-Sterling-Fantabulous-Pave-Pendant"&gt;http://www.qvc.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.sp3ctrum.com/backup/skullcandy.jpg" height="250" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;TI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Titanium drivers and unique detailing make the TI headphone a cut above. Every gourmet understands that food tastes better when it's made with quality ingredients. Even something as simple as a peanut butter sandwich tastes better without hair from a public shower drain on it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;$79.00&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.skullcandy.com/shop/ti-p-7.html"&gt;http://www.skullcandy.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;..A Diva can dream... can't I...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.sp3ctrum.com/backup/diva.mp3" autostart="true" loop="FALSE" height="10" width="140"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;"Diva" - Beyonce&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5852598643758578022-7006724254680368140?l=creativeaudacity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://creativeaudacity.blogspot.com/feeds/7006724254680368140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://creativeaudacity.blogspot.com/2008/12/listed.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5852598643758578022/posts/default/7006724254680368140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5852598643758578022/posts/default/7006724254680368140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creativeaudacity.blogspot.com/2008/12/listed.html' title='Listed'/><author><name>@AccidentalDiva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15641076193799962644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6ZcagMpyoYk/ToeT8PhvpaI/AAAAAAAAAJU/hvRPv_xYyPY/s220/284403_10150265609719682_684729681_7879329_7728790_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5852598643758578022.post-9190622043801724686</id><published>2008-11-30T11:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-08-07T14:13:14.011-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sound of Tears</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.sp3ctrum.com/backup/purple.jpg" height="450" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;"Touch if u will my stomach&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Feel how it trembles inside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;You've got the butterflies all tied up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Dont make me chase u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Even doves have pride"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.accidentaldiva.com/dovescry.mp3" autostart="true" loop="FALSE" height="10" width="140"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;"When Doves Cry" - Prince&lt;/span&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/5852598643758578022-9190622043801724686?l=creativeaudacity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://creativeaudacity.blogspot.com/feeds/9190622043801724686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://creativeaudacity.blogspot.com/2008/11/purple-rain.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5852598643758578022/posts/default/9190622043801724686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5852598643758578022/posts/default/9190622043801724686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creativeaudacity.blogspot.com/2008/11/purple-rain.html' title='Sound of Tears'/><author><name>@AccidentalDiva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15641076193799962644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6ZcagMpyoYk/ToeT8PhvpaI/AAAAAAAAAJU/hvRPv_xYyPY/s220/284403_10150265609719682_684729681_7879329_7728790_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5852598643758578022.post-6325784951767476887</id><published>2008-11-24T09:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T17:18:44.982-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Never IN Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Talking to my girl about being &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;IN LOVE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; and having &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;LOVE &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;for someone and got me thinking... about what exactly is it? Why do we separate the meanings of the two?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Some people say, "I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;LOVE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; her but I wasn't &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;IN LOVE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; with her.." .. okay so I know I'm not the only one who has heard this or even said this themselves... so umm.. what does that mean exactly??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Definition of "In Love" {used as a idioms} - infused with or feeling deep affection or passion; feeling deep affection or passion for (a person, idea, occupation, etc.); enamored of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Definition of "Love" {used as a verb w/ a subject} - to have a profoundly tender, passionate affection for (another person)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;So.. umm..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;If you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;LOVE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; someone you have a profoundly passionate affection for that person ... if you are &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;IN LOVE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; with someone you feel a deep passionate affection for that person ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;So the only difference is profound or deep affection????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;So me being the NERD that I am took a step further and looked up exactly what profound and deep mean..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Profound {adj} - showing intellectual penetration or emotional depth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Deep (adj) - relatively deep or strong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;So to me... and correct me if I'm wrong... I'd rather have someone &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;LOVE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; me with intellectual penetration and emotional depth ... then someone &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;IN LOVE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; with me relatively deep... ..  right???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Did I lose anyone? ... yea.. I know... LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;In other words... we have been saying it completely &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;WRONG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I'm now changing the saying to "I was &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;IN LOVE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; with her but I didn't &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;LOVE &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;her.." ..LOL..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.accidentaldiva.com/whatis.mp3" autostart="true" loop="FALSE" height="10" width="140"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"What is Love?" - Vivian Green&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5852598643758578022-6325784951767476887?l=creativeaudacity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://creativeaudacity.blogspot.com/feeds/6325784951767476887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://creativeaudacity.blogspot.com/2008/11/never-in-love.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5852598643758578022/posts/default/6325784951767476887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5852598643758578022/posts/default/6325784951767476887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creativeaudacity.blogspot.com/2008/11/never-in-love.html' title='Never IN Love'/><author><name>@AccidentalDiva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15641076193799962644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6ZcagMpyoYk/ToeT8PhvpaI/AAAAAAAAAJU/hvRPv_xYyPY/s220/284403_10150265609719682_684729681_7879329_7728790_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5852598643758578022.post-6799551160797016973</id><published>2008-11-24T09:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-11T15:46:27.228-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shihan</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;..I want a..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/pqRqNDJWODM&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/pqRqNDJWODM&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;❤ Love type Love&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;❤&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;... remember to change your cellphone calling plan..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5852598643758578022-6799551160797016973?l=creativeaudacity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://creativeaudacity.blogspot.com/feeds/6799551160797016973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://creativeaudacity.blogspot.com/2008/11/shihan.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5852598643758578022/posts/default/6799551160797016973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5852598643758578022/posts/default/6799551160797016973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creativeaudacity.blogspot.com/2008/11/shihan.html' title='Shihan'/><author><name>@AccidentalDiva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15641076193799962644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6ZcagMpyoYk/ToeT8PhvpaI/AAAAAAAAAJU/hvRPv_xYyPY/s220/284403_10150265609719682_684729681_7879329_7728790_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5852598643758578022.post-5505072641208765423</id><published>2008-11-22T21:21:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T22:12:22.186-08:00</updated><title type='text'>White Girl</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;***The Original HOT girls of iPHONE***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH! I LOVE EM!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In our line of work there are very few woman probably 1 to every 20 ::estimation:: so we learn how to stick together. We have all had our problems throughout the years but ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE MY WHITE GIRLS!!! {LMAO}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v131/Misseckored/My%20Pics/HPIM1549.jpg" height="400" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mental note: Never turn around when the person with the camera calls your name {lol}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v131/Misseckored/My%20Pics/HPIM1554.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...umm.. no comment...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v131/Misseckored/My%20Pics/HPIM1548.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heather and Shelley&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v131/Misseckored/My%20Pics/HPIM1558.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...what can I say... It was white and on her chest... she had to lick it.. its a rule {lol}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v131/Misseckored/My%20Pics/HPIM1551.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beth and Shelley&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v131/Misseckored/My%20Pics/HPIM1546.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Ride or Die Beth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v131/Misseckored/My%20Pics/HPIM1547.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heather the "MILF"!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v131/Misseckored/My%20Pics/HPIM1552.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shelley Shelley!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v131/Misseckored/My%20Pics/HPIM1559.jpg" height="400" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Favorite Gurls &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;+&lt;/span&gt; 2 &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;STRONG&lt;/span&gt; Tokyo Teas &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;=&lt;/span&gt; Shaking it to "Get Low" in the parking lot ..{smh @ me}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v131/Misseckored/My%20Pics/HPIM1561.jpg" height="400" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Beth: Yea... umm.. she WILL be dropping on some gay bois at Badlands. BELIEVE IT!! ..... ... It's time to take A.R. home...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;p.s.... Heather I know your not "White" but its was easier... plus the song goes better &lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v131/Misseckored/Smilies/11_4_101.gif" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.accidentaldiva.com/wg.mp3" autostart="true" loop="FALSE" height="10" width="140"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"White Girl" - E40&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5852598643758578022-5505072641208765423?l=creativeaudacity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://creativeaudacity.blogspot.com/feeds/5505072641208765423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://creativeaudacity.blogspot.com/2008/11/white-girl.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5852598643758578022/posts/default/5505072641208765423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5852598643758578022/posts/default/5505072641208765423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creativeaudacity.blogspot.com/2008/11/white-girl.html' title='White Girl'/><author><name>@AccidentalDiva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15641076193799962644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6ZcagMpyoYk/ToeT8PhvpaI/AAAAAAAAAJU/hvRPv_xYyPY/s220/284403_10150265609719682_684729681_7879329_7728790_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5852598643758578022.post-3258582396857168481</id><published>2008-11-19T21:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T22:08:42.042-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Se7en</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;NoE: "I own up to 2 sins... one on each wrist PRIDE and LUST"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.. I had a very interesting conversation with a friend yesterday... just siting around talking about random things (as friends do) and we started talking about knowing yourself and knowing what you really want...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you can see... PRIDE and LUST are her "deadly sins"...  hmm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think  ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.. I know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.. if I had to admit what sins I indulge in the most...  it would be PRIDE (Vanity) and LUST.. You should know yourself, right? I can list off several things that I do well... Why not know your weakness?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;..LUST..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;..GLUTTONY..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;..ENVY..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;..GREED..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;..PRIDE..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;..WRATH..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;..SLOTH..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PRIDE .. is considered the original and most serious of the seven deadly sins .. (lucky me) .. and indeed the ultimate source from which the others arise. ... desire to be more important or attractive than others (check!) ... excessive love of self (check!) ... Vanity and narcissism are prime examples of this sin. (...and..check!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUST.. is pretty simple... usually thought of as involving obsessive or excessive thoughts or desires of a sexual nature. (check.. duh! ... )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I admit I love myself... I admit I can't pass reflections without making sure my hair is in place and my clothes look good... Love thyself, right? I do have the desire to be more important than others... who doesn't... what business person, athlete, model, college student... doesn't want to me at the top of their class... the best in there field? If thats vanity, I'll take that...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And lust... well thats obvious... I have excessive thoughts about beautiful women all the time... who doesn't have desires of a sexual nature.. I'm human right...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.."they" call these "deadly sins" but in reality (to me) they are just human weaknesses... human characteristics even..  that can be indulged without them being extreme.. I except PRIDE and LUST as my human "sins" that I will carry with me, keeping in check ... keeping under quiet surveillance... they are a part of me... and acceptance is necessary to knowing yourself...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;What's your Se7en?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.accidentaldiva.com/seven.mp3" autostart="true" loop="FALSE" height="10" width="140"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/center&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/5852598643758578022-3258582396857168481?l=creativeaudacity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://creativeaudacity.blogspot.com/feeds/3258582396857168481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://creativeaudacity.blogspot.com/2008/11/se7en.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5852598643758578022/posts/default/3258582396857168481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5852598643758578022/posts/default/3258582396857168481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creativeaudacity.blogspot.com/2008/11/se7en.html' title='Se7en'/><author><name>@AccidentalDiva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15641076193799962644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6ZcagMpyoYk/ToeT8PhvpaI/AAAAAAAAAJU/hvRPv_xYyPY/s220/284403_10150265609719682_684729681_7879329_7728790_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5852598643758578022.post-6810526465873997503</id><published>2008-11-18T11:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T11:36:20.202-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Before Nas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Before...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Like Isis, she got you heartbroke and felt lifeless&lt;br /&gt;Grow up girl instead you want revenge so now you act the nicest&lt;br /&gt;to who'sever gettin down and trifless&lt;br /&gt;To get his mind all you do is give him somethin priceless..."&lt;br /&gt;- "Black Girl Lost" - Nas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;There was...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.barnesandnoble.com/images/14550000/14552794.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.accidentaldiva.com/bgl.mp3" autostart="true" loop="FALSE" height="10" width="140"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5852598643758578022-6810526465873997503?l=creativeaudacity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://creativeaudacity.blogspot.com/feeds/6810526465873997503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://creativeaudacity.blogspot.com/2008/11/before-nas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5852598643758578022/posts/default/6810526465873997503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5852598643758578022/posts/default/6810526465873997503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creativeaudacity.blogspot.com/2008/11/before-nas.html' title='Before Nas'/><author><name>@AccidentalDiva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15641076193799962644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6ZcagMpyoYk/ToeT8PhvpaI/AAAAAAAAAJU/hvRPv_xYyPY/s220/284403_10150265609719682_684729681_7879329_7728790_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5852598643758578022.post-4448974314436191016</id><published>2008-11-17T12:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T18:45:25.535-08:00</updated><title type='text'>KlymaXxX</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v131/Misseckored/l_dc440b6c25777f89f591aeffb9e55e39.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY KLYMAXXX!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;You have been one of my best friends for over 7 years! We have had our ups and downs, laughs and cries...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v131/Misseckored/l_a59928a67de690c593815550ad6732b9.jpg" height="300" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Shared secrets, fears, dreams... even shared the same..umm... well you know {LOL}...&lt;br /&gt;No one could ever replace you're crazy ass, ever!&lt;br /&gt;I love you girl!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.accidentaldiva.com/hb.mp3" autostart="true" loop="FALSE" height="10" width="140"&gt;&lt;br&gt;Happy Birthday - Stevie Wonder&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5852598643758578022-4448974314436191016?l=creativeaudacity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://creativeaudacity.blogspot.com/feeds/4448974314436191016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://creativeaudacity.blogspot.com/2008/11/klymaxxx.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5852598643758578022/posts/default/4448974314436191016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5852598643758578022/posts/default/4448974314436191016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creativeaudacity.blogspot.com/2008/11/klymaxxx.html' title='KlymaXxX'/><author><name>@AccidentalDiva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15641076193799962644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6ZcagMpyoYk/ToeT8PhvpaI/AAAAAAAAAJU/hvRPv_xYyPY/s220/284403_10150265609719682_684729681_7879329_7728790_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5852598643758578022.post-4651480069940079180</id><published>2008-11-16T13:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T13:36:16.254-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Golden Arches???</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;Me: Y does everyone think about me when they see rainbows?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;Xenie:  because your skittle outfit is almost as well known as the golden arches..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;Me: I love it.. LMAO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;hmm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;8 pounds of Skittles candy = $48.41&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;3 yards of fabric and thread = $27.02&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt; Shoots w/ favorite photographer Falaah Shabazz = $691.00&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://a134.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images01/20/l_2094ba6c925980d11b85f5c10513a38d.gif" height="350" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Being the reason why people &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;smile&lt;/span&gt; when they see a rainbow&lt;br /&gt;... &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;PRICELESS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/5852598643758578022-4651480069940079180?l=creativeaudacity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://creativeaudacity.blogspot.com/feeds/4651480069940079180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://creativeaudacity.blogspot.com/2008/11/golden-arches.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5852598643758578022/posts/default/4651480069940079180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5852598643758578022/posts/default/4651480069940079180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creativeaudacity.blogspot.com/2008/11/golden-arches.html' title='Golden Arches???'/><author><name>@AccidentalDiva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15641076193799962644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6ZcagMpyoYk/ToeT8PhvpaI/AAAAAAAAAJU/hvRPv_xYyPY/s220/284403_10150265609719682_684729681_7879329_7728790_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5852598643758578022.post-1397769926468019308</id><published>2008-11-16T12:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-08-07T14:14:12.111-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Draw me</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;J.L: Draw me something&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Like what?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;J.L: Don't matter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Me: Okay I will&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.sp3ctrum.com/backup/jaipic.jpg" height="430" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5852598643758578022-1397769926468019308?l=creativeaudacity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://creativeaudacity.blogspot.com/feeds/1397769926468019308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://creativeaudacity.blogspot.com/2008/11/j_16.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5852598643758578022/posts/default/1397769926468019308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5852598643758578022/posts/default/1397769926468019308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creativeaudacity.blogspot.com/2008/11/j_16.html' title='Draw me'/><author><name>@AccidentalDiva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15641076193799962644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6ZcagMpyoYk/ToeT8PhvpaI/AAAAAAAAAJU/hvRPv_xYyPY/s220/284403_10150265609719682_684729681_7879329_7728790_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5852598643758578022.post-1974010451574601108</id><published>2008-11-16T11:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-08-07T14:10:24.912-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A New Lady for my Mom</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;...So I came back from trip and went to my moms house. She was in one of her redecorating modes. And let me mention her hobby of the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'times new roman'; font-style: italic;"&gt;year&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt; is Quilting... so anyway... she loves painting, sculptures, drawings, figurines, etc of women. Dancing women, naked women, faceless women playing cards, women holding babies, fat women is colorful gowns, African women with baskets on their heads, etc... .. Don't ask me why, its just her thing.. She calls them her "ladies." ... And don't get me wrong she finds them in places all over the world and all of them are extremely gorgeous... an my mom is as straight as I am gay but she collects "ladies"... its jus a little odd to me... *shrug* oh well ... its jus her thing...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;so anyway.. I got of track... so I'm over there and she asked me if could I paint her a lady on a quilt she's making. She had already made the quilt, had the paint and brushes out and scratch paper for me to draw it first... smh... Now, mind you... if you know me, you know I haven't been able to do anything creative in about a month or so because of the insomnia, so my first reaction was to tell her NO! ... but she &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'times new roman'; font-style: italic;"&gt;is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt; my mom and I knowing her she already planned where she was going to put the painting and planned to move all the other stuff around it. So I took the paint brush and the black paint, took a deep breath and this is what I came up with....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="500" src="http://www.sp3ctrum.com/backup/momslady.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5852598643758578022-1974010451574601108?l=creativeaudacity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://creativeaudacity.blogspot.com/feeds/1974010451574601108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://creativeaudacity.blogspot.com/2008/11/new-lady-for-my-mom.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5852598643758578022/posts/default/1974010451574601108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5852598643758578022/posts/default/1974010451574601108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creativeaudacity.blogspot.com/2008/11/new-lady-for-my-mom.html' title='A New Lady for my Mom'/><author><name>@AccidentalDiva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15641076193799962644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6ZcagMpyoYk/ToeT8PhvpaI/AAAAAAAAAJU/hvRPv_xYyPY/s220/284403_10150265609719682_684729681_7879329_7728790_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5852598643758578022.post-8115356612072759068</id><published>2008-11-12T12:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T13:10:18.679-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Where did all the WORDS go?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;TWIMC,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;getN 2 KNW dis XX is nt EZ. IRL Im vry shy and she duznt tlk or txt mch. I dk H2 IMPRS her. CGHOFM thO. I KC and txt FT2T. But TBH I TNK shes realy smrt an a QT . A lil yung ThO bt age ain't Ø bt a #, rt? Who am I kidN? She cUd B D8ING SUM1 or av a G/F. Or not b nterestD @ all But I try 2 T+. EVRT she TXT me IM on Cld9. Y?... I DK. I avent nown her vry lng bt she hs my noz opN. NEway TTYL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;AD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.accidentaldiva.com/manymoons.mp3" autostart="true" loop="FALSE" height="10" width="140"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;"Many Moons" - Janelle Monae&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5852598643758578022-8115356612072759068?l=creativeaudacity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://creativeaudacity.blogspot.com/feeds/8115356612072759068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://creativeaudacity.blogspot.com/2008/11/where-did-all-words-go.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5852598643758578022/posts/default/8115356612072759068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5852598643758578022/posts/default/8115356612072759068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creativeaudacity.blogspot.com/2008/11/where-did-all-words-go.html' title='Where did all the WORDS go?'/><author><name>@AccidentalDiva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15641076193799962644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6ZcagMpyoYk/ToeT8PhvpaI/AAAAAAAAAJU/hvRPv_xYyPY/s220/284403_10150265609719682_684729681_7879329_7728790_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5852598643758578022.post-7899699530178049456</id><published>2008-11-10T21:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-10T13:45:35.799-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Recipe</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Jai Lovehall:  So why isn't there anyone special in your life?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Me:   I'm still looking for her...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Jai Lovehall:  What she made of?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..hmm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;2 1/2 cup Sensuality&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;4 cups Intelligence&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;5 pitches Wit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;                                     2 teaspoons Humor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;                                     6 1/3 cups Loyalty&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;3 cups Honesty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;                                     2 teaspoons Goofiness&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span&gt;3 1/2 cups Communication&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1 3/4 teaspoons Hip-Hop&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1 pitch of Arrogance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;                                     2 teaspoons Talent&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;3 teaspoons Karma Sutra&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;                                     2 2/3 cups Respect&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;                                     2 cups Understanding&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Appreciate and surround with warm trust and plenty of patience.&lt;br /&gt;Don't expose to drama and keep other people fingers out the pot.&lt;br /&gt;Apply space apart from time to time to keep fresh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.accidentaldiva.com/favorite.mp3" autostart="true" loop="FALSE" width="140" height="10"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;"Favorite things" - Andre 3000&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5852598643758578022-7899699530178049456?l=creativeaudacity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://creativeaudacity.blogspot.com/feeds/7899699530178049456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://creativeaudacity.blogspot.com/2008/11/j.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5852598643758578022/posts/default/7899699530178049456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5852598643758578022/posts/default/7899699530178049456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creativeaudacity.blogspot.com/2008/11/j.html' title='Recipe'/><author><name>@AccidentalDiva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15641076193799962644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6ZcagMpyoYk/ToeT8PhvpaI/AAAAAAAAAJU/hvRPv_xYyPY/s220/284403_10150265609719682_684729681_7879329_7728790_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5852598643758578022.post-6525152099086208122</id><published>2008-11-10T20:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-08-07T14:15:05.238-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Home Sweet Home</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Last night I went to my Mom's house... well I was kinda forced but it was cool... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;She bought a gingerbread house kit and the night ended up kind of awesome. The kids had so much fun decorating it and they did it all by themselves. I enjoyed watching them get candy and icing everywhere. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;It was great...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.sp3ctrum.com/backup/ginger3.jpg" 200="" height="300" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.sp3ctrum.com/backup/ginger1.jpg" 300="" height="300" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.sp3ctrum.com/backup/ginger2.jpg" 200="" height="300" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5852598643758578022-6525152099086208122?l=creativeaudacity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://creativeaudacity.blogspot.com/feeds/6525152099086208122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://creativeaudacity.blogspot.com/2008/11/home-sweet-home.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5852598643758578022/posts/default/6525152099086208122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5852598643758578022/posts/default/6525152099086208122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creativeaudacity.blogspot.com/2008/11/home-sweet-home.html' title='Home Sweet Home'/><author><name>@AccidentalDiva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15641076193799962644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6ZcagMpyoYk/ToeT8PhvpaI/AAAAAAAAAJU/hvRPv_xYyPY/s220/284403_10150265609719682_684729681_7879329_7728790_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5852598643758578022.post-6896226032257908984</id><published>2008-11-08T13:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-08-07T14:16:27.169-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Alter Ego</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I love Halloween... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;...its the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;only&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; day a year that it's Ok to take candy from strangers! ... its the only day a year that women can run around in the streets in bras, thongs and fishnets and its called a "costume"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... but best of all.. its when my alter ego shows her face without scorn...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;with sharp veneer fangs, slick boned leather corset, flirty burlesques skirt, 5 inch heels and leather collar for a master's leash..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I own the night.. I am Vampian..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.sp3ctrum.com/backup/vamp.jpg" height="475" width="390"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.sp3ctrum.com/backup/night.mp3" autostart="true" loop="FALSE" height="40" width="140"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;"We Own The Night" A.E. featuring BedRock&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5852598643758578022-6896226032257908984?l=creativeaudacity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://creativeaudacity.blogspot.com/feeds/6896226032257908984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://creativeaudacity.blogspot.com/2008/11/alter-ego.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5852598643758578022/posts/default/6896226032257908984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5852598643758578022/posts/default/6896226032257908984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creativeaudacity.blogspot.com/2008/11/alter-ego.html' title='Alter Ego'/><author><name>@AccidentalDiva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15641076193799962644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6ZcagMpyoYk/ToeT8PhvpaI/AAAAAAAAAJU/hvRPv_xYyPY/s220/284403_10150265609719682_684729681_7879329_7728790_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5852598643758578022.post-8480223755349487597</id><published>2008-11-07T11:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T12:12:58.975-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Perfect World</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;OkayOkayOkayOkay... Can you tell I'm excited?! Cause I am!!!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;The Sims 3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; is coming out soon! Woooowhooo!!! I have been waiting a whole year for this! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;So I'm giving warning now, for those that know me well, watch out for the release date... because you know I'm not leaving the house for like 5 to 7 days right? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://thesims3.ea.com/screenshots/big/S3_CAH_3_Camo_Love_big.jpg" height="200" width="340" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Customize Everything!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://thesims3.ea.com/screenshots/big/43%20SIMS3pcSCRNcandyfrombaby_big.jpg" height="200" width="340" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;New Game Play&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://thesims3.ea.com/screenshots/big/35%20SIMS3aug13CAS4_big.jpg" height="200" width="340" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Enhanced "Create A Sim" customization&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://thesims3.ea.com/screenshots/big/SIMS3pcSCRN17_big.jpg" height="200" width="340"/&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Seamless neighborhoods&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5852598643758578022-8480223755349487597?l=creativeaudacity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://creativeaudacity.blogspot.com/feeds/8480223755349487597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://creativeaudacity.blogspot.com/2008/11/perfect-world.html#comment-form' 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Oshun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.accidentaldiva.com/2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.accidentaldiva.com/1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5852598643758578022-221870049416116700?l=creativeaudacity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://creativeaudacity.blogspot.com/feeds/221870049416116700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://creativeaudacity.blogspot.com/2008/11/oshun.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5852598643758578022/posts/default/221870049416116700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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bellybutton.&lt;br /&gt;Thighs wrap around begins to thunder.&lt;br /&gt;It rains.&lt;br /&gt;I see her face in my heart beat.&lt;br /&gt;Or maybe it was only in my daydream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.sp3ctrum.com/backup/themorning.jpg" /&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/5852598643758578022-9191688629366585993?l=creativeaudacity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://creativeaudacity.blogspot.com/feeds/9191688629366585993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://creativeaudacity.blogspot.com/2008/11/daydream.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5852598643758578022/posts/default/9191688629366585993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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videos&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://video.aol.com/" target="_top" title="AOL Video"&gt;AOL Video&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;★&lt;/span&gt; my favorite&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;.. come back Nikki .. come back ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5852598643758578022-238615614250008426?l=creativeaudacity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://creativeaudacity.blogspot.com/feeds/238615614250008426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://creativeaudacity.blogspot.com/2008/11/sex-fiend.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5852598643758578022/posts/default/238615614250008426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5852598643758578022/posts/default/238615614250008426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creativeaudacity.blogspot.com/2008/11/sex-fiend.html' title='Sex Fiend'/><author><name>@AccidentalDiva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15641076193799962644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6ZcagMpyoYk/ToeT8PhvpaI/AAAAAAAAAJU/hvRPv_xYyPY/s220/284403_10150265609719682_684729681_7879329_7728790_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5852598643758578022.post-8614127413273904494</id><published>2008-11-05T21:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-08-07T14:11:35.597-07:00</updated><title type='text'>43 years and a step backward</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;"Almighty God created the races white, black, yellow, and red, and he placed them on separate continents. And but for the interference with his arrangement there would be no cause for such marriages. The fact that he separated the races shows that he did not intend for the races to mix." - Virginia trial court Judge Leon Bazile, 1965&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;1965.. my mother was 4 years old ... yet Richard and Mildred Loving {an interracial couple} were still fighting to marry legally..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;"By bowing down to homosexual activists and the rebel city of San Francisco, the California Supreme Court has exchanged the rule of law for the rule of unbridled power to destroy all that is good and sacred. However, the terrible example of homosexual “weddings” should be short-lived. This extremely bad ruling will certainly spur Californians to vote in November to overrule the judges and protect marriage licenses for a man and a woman in the California Constitution." - Veteran California pro-family leader Randy Thomasson, 2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;2008.. my daughter is 4 years old.. yet hundreds of thousands of same-sex couples are still fighting to marry legally...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Sadly today... Prop 8 passed ... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;.. I take it personal ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;.. millions of Californians believe that because I love a woman, I am not human &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;enough&lt;/span&gt; to have the same rights are they do.. I am not human like them..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;the cousins of hate.. discrimination.. fear.. confusion.. supremacy.. *won today*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;{smh} .. we will go backwards from these point&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;{sigh} &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;what's next? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.sp3ctrum.com/backup/whatsnext.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5852598643758578022-8614127413273904494?l=creativeaudacity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://creativeaudacity.blogspot.com/feeds/8614127413273904494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://creativeaudacity.blogspot.com/2008/11/43-years-and-step-backward.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5852598643758578022/posts/default/8614127413273904494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5852598643758578022/posts/default/8614127413273904494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creativeaudacity.blogspot.com/2008/11/43-years-and-step-backward.html' title='43 years and a step backward'/><author><name>@AccidentalDiva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15641076193799962644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6ZcagMpyoYk/ToeT8PhvpaI/AAAAAAAAAJU/hvRPv_xYyPY/s220/284403_10150265609719682_684729681_7879329_7728790_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5852598643758578022.post-3743657049109094564</id><published>2008-11-05T15:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T16:09:00.034-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cause &amp; Effect</title><content type='html'>With the change that has come to our nation, there has been a change. within myself. I decided to share it. So here I go. 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