<?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-7620331805874854689</id><updated>2011-07-08T09:38:29.370-07:00</updated><title type='text'>girls, trees, birds, &amp; bees</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessguercia.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7620331805874854689/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessguercia.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7620331805874854689/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>jess guercia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09520819150452597522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/Sc6_qUURr5I/AAAAAAAAABA/-rdPVdJf-nY/S220/013.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>125</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7620331805874854689.post-1761639404191557354</id><published>2010-06-18T15:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-18T16:06:50.254-07:00</updated><title type='text'>hello no manners</title><content type='html'>i&lt;em&gt; usually&lt;/em&gt; don't come on here to talk about my job...&lt;br /&gt;but today is the day!&lt;br /&gt; i just cannot help myself!&lt;br /&gt;what the hell is with people these days?!&lt;br /&gt;is there anyone left who has manners on this entire planet?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;who walks into an establishment with a bikini on,&lt;br /&gt;demands a phone book &lt;em&gt;without&lt;/em&gt; a please or thank you&lt;br /&gt;and then proceeds to talk to her snotty-ass friend&lt;br /&gt;about some stuff that doesn't even involve what we do?&lt;br /&gt;the answer to that is:&lt;br /&gt;a girl with &lt;strong&gt;no manners&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;shortly after &lt;em&gt;that&lt;/em&gt; walking abortion of right action,&lt;br /&gt;in comes another award-winning idiot who forgot her license&lt;br /&gt;(but remembered her newborn)&lt;br /&gt;and then gets on the phone with every person&lt;br /&gt;in the surrounding area who just might have her i.d. on file,&lt;br /&gt;including another tattoo shop,&lt;br /&gt;her father,&lt;br /&gt;an old boss,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;and&lt;/em&gt; a few others.&lt;br /&gt;she's yelling at her dad (i &lt;em&gt;know&lt;/em&gt;, so classy)for not finding her i.d.,&lt;br /&gt;and then going down the street to photocopy and fax it!&lt;br /&gt;no one thinks this type of thing is trashy and/or highly inappropriate?&lt;br /&gt;i guess not.&lt;br /&gt;i get that we are a tattoo shop,&lt;br /&gt;but it's still a business...&lt;br /&gt;no shirt, no manners...&lt;br /&gt;no service!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7620331805874854689-1761639404191557354?l=jessguercia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessguercia.blogspot.com/feeds/1761639404191557354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessguercia.blogspot.com/2010/06/hello-no-manners.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link 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type='html'>sometimes i actually listen to what is coming&lt;br /&gt;out of my mouth when i'm speaking to my dog...&lt;br /&gt;and it's ridiculous.&lt;br /&gt;i won't stop,&lt;br /&gt;mostly because i don't think it's possible.&lt;br /&gt;i come from a long line of inane dog talking.&lt;br /&gt;some people do baby talk,&lt;br /&gt;but babies are small humans&lt;br /&gt;therefore making it less cute&lt;br /&gt;to speak to them in that manner.&lt;br /&gt;dogs, on the other hand,&lt;br /&gt;are just furry baby head noodles.&lt;br /&gt;it gets so bad sometimes,&lt;br /&gt;depending on how adorable the animal is being.&lt;br /&gt;it isn't &lt;em&gt;always&lt;/em&gt; a dog...&lt;br /&gt;it could be&lt;em&gt; any&lt;/em&gt; animal.&lt;br /&gt;it even happens in public with other folks animals.&lt;br /&gt;i got it bad,&lt;br /&gt;and i don't even want to be cured.&lt;br /&gt;i'm okay with it,&lt;br /&gt;i just feel bad for my other half.&lt;br /&gt;embarrassing!&lt;div 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guercia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09520819150452597522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/Sc6_qUURr5I/AAAAAAAAABA/-rdPVdJf-nY/S220/013.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7620331805874854689.post-1258265352449569509</id><published>2010-05-05T04:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-05T04:41:49.855-07:00</updated><title type='text'>assembly required</title><content type='html'>i hate seeing that.&lt;br /&gt;i hate assembling...&lt;br /&gt;it's almost no fun.&lt;br /&gt;i purchased a bench for my mud room yesterday&lt;br /&gt;and they told me at the counter that assembly was, in fact,&lt;br /&gt;required.&lt;br /&gt;i feel like it's almost the same thing as telling me it's broken&lt;br /&gt;and needs to be put back together.&lt;br /&gt;i don't feel i should have to pay full price for something&lt;br /&gt;i have to build.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i experienced a different situation, but equally irritating&lt;br /&gt;whilst shopping with a friend a week ago.&lt;br /&gt;she was buying some chairs and the legs were scratched up.&lt;br /&gt;she wasn't about to pay full price for some crapped up chairs...&lt;br /&gt;so, out comes the manager.&lt;br /&gt;the manager very dryly stated that in a situation such as this&lt;br /&gt;taking a black marker to the damage was a perfect solution.&lt;br /&gt;i couldn't help pointing out that the legs of these chairs were brown.&lt;br /&gt;that's keepin' it classy...&lt;br /&gt;nothing like the &lt;em&gt;old &lt;/em&gt;marker trick.&lt;br /&gt;i can see if the chairs were already in your &lt;em&gt;own &lt;/em&gt;home,&lt;br /&gt;you might do some quick fix action...&lt;br /&gt;but honestly,&lt;br /&gt;no one should leave a store with full priced&lt;br /&gt;damaged goods.&lt;br /&gt;what a load.&lt;div 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guercia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09520819150452597522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/Sc6_qUURr5I/AAAAAAAAABA/-rdPVdJf-nY/S220/013.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7620331805874854689.post-261029148572373010</id><published>2010-05-04T06:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-04T06:57:08.260-07:00</updated><title type='text'>so un-vegan</title><content type='html'>where can you find the sweet sounds of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;neil&lt;/span&gt; diamond&lt;br /&gt;and smell the stank of fresh paint?&lt;br /&gt;my house of course!&lt;br /&gt;i also threw in some rolling stones,&lt;br /&gt;but no, i didn't paint it black...&lt;br /&gt;it's a refreshing tinted white.&lt;br /&gt;it's all happening this morning.&lt;br /&gt;i got up early to finish this &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;bathroom&lt;/span&gt; project...&lt;br /&gt;it's &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;waaay&lt;/span&gt; to nice out to spend it all indoors!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i did discover some undesirables whilst doing this project.&lt;br /&gt;ants.&lt;br /&gt;as a vegan weirdo it's hard to decide what to do in this situation...&lt;br /&gt;but i made the decision to kill them.&lt;br /&gt;there was entirely too many of these house destroying guests.&lt;br /&gt;they weren't those harmless little sugar ants&lt;br /&gt;that hang around the trash in the kitchen.&lt;br /&gt;i don't like the idea of insects eating my house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ew&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7620331805874854689-261029148572373010?l=jessguercia.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/Sc6_qUURr5I/AAAAAAAAABA/-rdPVdJf-nY/S220/013.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7620331805874854689.post-3375097199417771453</id><published>2010-05-03T07:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-03T07:24:41.705-07:00</updated><title type='text'>singing in the rain</title><content type='html'>i don't care if it rains today...&lt;br /&gt;it's been downright balmy,&lt;br /&gt;and i like it.&lt;br /&gt;the windows are open and everything smells fresh...&lt;br /&gt;or it did until my neighbors had their septic pumped.&lt;br /&gt;i was enjoying the new spring smells...&lt;br /&gt;and bam!&lt;br /&gt;poops.&lt;br /&gt;infinitely less appealing then new leaves and flowers.&lt;br /&gt;thanking the stars for the breeze&lt;br /&gt;that carried the stench into someone else's yard.&lt;br /&gt;it looks like a storm might be brewing...&lt;br /&gt;but i enjoy a thunderstorm and so does hubby man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'm working today,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so i'm hoping for productivity...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and money.&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/7620331805874854689-3375097199417771453?l=jessguercia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessguercia.blogspot.com/feeds/3375097199417771453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessguercia.blogspot.com/2010/05/singing-in-rain.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7620331805874854689/posts/default/3375097199417771453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7620331805874854689/posts/default/3375097199417771453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessguercia.blogspot.com/2010/05/singing-in-rain.html' title='singing in the rain'/><author><name>jess guercia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09520819150452597522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/Sc6_qUURr5I/AAAAAAAAABA/-rdPVdJf-nY/S220/013.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7620331805874854689.post-8263034596558296174</id><published>2010-05-02T07:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-02T07:49:47.433-07:00</updated><title type='text'>don't hassle me, i'm local</title><content type='html'>seriously.&lt;br /&gt;vacation people are sooooo irritating.&lt;br /&gt;with their faces.&lt;br /&gt;ugh.&lt;br /&gt;i half expect the human race to start regressing completely.&lt;br /&gt;crapping on sidewalks and in department stores.&lt;br /&gt;i feel as though it is now socially acceptable&lt;br /&gt;to pimp out your young offspring as well.&lt;br /&gt;it all sounds adorable, i know...&lt;br /&gt;but in reality nothing is  a cute about a nine year old&lt;br /&gt;wearing pants with "cutie" written on the ass.&lt;br /&gt;it's gross.&lt;br /&gt;it's trashy.&lt;br /&gt;it's also everywhere.&lt;br /&gt;i don't mean  to sound like a thousand year old,&lt;br /&gt;but does anyone know what &lt;em&gt;class&lt;/em&gt; is anymore?&lt;br /&gt;i'm not talking about the thing teens skip&lt;br /&gt;so they can smoke in the bathroom&lt;br /&gt;and dry hump their boyfriends at their locker...&lt;br /&gt;i just sayin'.&lt;br /&gt;get some b*tches.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7620331805874854689-8263034596558296174?l=jessguercia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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scan the floor&lt;br /&gt;(sinks or toilets will suffice)...&lt;br /&gt;you will most likely detect "man leavin's".&lt;br /&gt;usually these leavin's are a direct result of shaving or shedding...&lt;br /&gt;and in most cases&lt;br /&gt;they are usually in the form of some sort of hair.&lt;br /&gt;that's right babies...&lt;br /&gt;pubes.&lt;br /&gt;my husband man&lt;br /&gt;informed me of what they were just recently.&lt;br /&gt;i had inquired as to &lt;em&gt;why&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;how&lt;/em&gt; a mass of hair&lt;br /&gt;formed on an area that had been clean(and hairless)&lt;br /&gt;prior to his visit to the bathroom.&lt;br /&gt;his response was this...&lt;br /&gt;"man leavin's"&lt;br /&gt;that is all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7620331805874854689-2878466509960427611?l=jessguercia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/Sc6_qUURr5I/AAAAAAAAABA/-rdPVdJf-nY/S220/013.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7620331805874854689.post-7936122107302358718</id><published>2010-01-08T15:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-08T15:56:52.735-08:00</updated><title type='text'>effervescent technology</title><content type='html'>do you know about this?&lt;br /&gt;i think it means bubbles,&lt;br /&gt;but it sounds so advanced.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am perpetually amused&lt;br /&gt;by the ways in which companies&lt;br /&gt;sell their products to us dummies who cannot&lt;br /&gt;comprehend their genius.&lt;br /&gt;maybe it is just me,&lt;br /&gt;but the words &lt;em&gt;effervescent technology&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sound really unreal...&lt;br /&gt;but it makes me want to eat it.&lt;br /&gt;i want to enjoy the effervescence,&lt;br /&gt;and i want it to work its magic to stop my sniffles.&lt;br /&gt;reading products to find out which is best is a lost cause for me&lt;br /&gt;because of the technology of which i speak.&lt;br /&gt;it's too special to ignore...&lt;br /&gt;better than the rest?&lt;br /&gt;probably not,&lt;br /&gt;but i cannot avoid the appeal of such nonsense.&lt;br /&gt;maybe it is the nonsense alone that attracts me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7620331805874854689-7936122107302358718?l=jessguercia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessguercia.blogspot.com/feeds/7936122107302358718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessguercia.blogspot.com/2010/01/effervescent-technology.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7620331805874854689/posts/default/7936122107302358718'/><link rel='self' 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say thank you;&lt;br /&gt;to the universe, friends and family&lt;br /&gt;for making 2009 such a bright and positive year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was a very productive year, i've realized,&lt;br /&gt;now that i am reflecting on it!&lt;br /&gt;we got a lot accomplished...&lt;br /&gt;but somehow it doesn't feel like i personally did enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am hoping 2010 will also be a productive year,&lt;br /&gt;it'd be nice if a lot more art gets made.&lt;br /&gt;i think it &lt;em&gt;will &lt;/em&gt;happen,&lt;br /&gt;because,&lt;br /&gt; i am feeling more settled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this winter will undoubtedly be a long and cold one...&lt;br /&gt;so i will be indoors in too many layers,&lt;br /&gt;making some art,&lt;br /&gt;and looking like a scary bathrobe-wearing cat lady(sans cats).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you know,&lt;br /&gt;i&lt;em&gt; have&lt;/em&gt; been rocking the bathrobe outdoors whilst walking my dog.&lt;br /&gt;but only in hopes of offending the very wealthy part-time neighbor folk.&lt;br /&gt;they have a fondness for massive spotlights...&lt;br /&gt;and i'm guessing an unhealthy fear of the dark.&lt;br /&gt;they &lt;em&gt;are&lt;/em&gt; from mass. and i'm not certain,&lt;br /&gt;but judging by the lights and the direction they're shining in,&lt;br /&gt;they may be trying to land a helicopter on our roof.&lt;br /&gt;i'll keep you updated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;happy new year, everybody.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7620331805874854689-1313304066828958642?l=jessguercia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessguercia.blogspot.com/feeds/1313304066828958642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessguercia.blogspot.com/2009/12/spotlight-on-this-business.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/Sx5i2XUvXgI/AAAAAAAAANY/hXRK5d_9S6U/s1600-h/woodsman+021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412872488259378690" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/Sx5i2XUvXgI/AAAAAAAAANY/hXRK5d_9S6U/s320/woodsman+021.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;everyone who reads this knows for certain: &lt;div&gt;i am a crazy animal lover...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-every day, all the time-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;...and today is no different.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;at breakfast, in &lt;em&gt;this&lt;/em&gt; house, we watch the critters &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and make observations and discoveries...&lt;br /&gt;usually it's nothing too noteworthy.&lt;br /&gt;chipmunks have got to be fast around these parts&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;if they want to get down on a tasty peanut or two&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;because the blue jays stuff them in two or more at a time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(that's what &lt;em&gt;she&lt;/em&gt; said)! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;today ,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i was loving on some very beautiful doves. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;they eat all the little seeds i don't bother to identify.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i've also decided i am their mom now,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;because i love them SO much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;they left cute little foot prints all about;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and i do enjoy that sort of thing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i will try to be a good mom...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i will feed them and tell them how awesome they are&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and they will mostly ignore me,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;wait for some food and take off all ungrateful like,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and i will continue on with my day,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and do it all again tomorrow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ah, the joys of parenthood.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7620331805874854689-8386227011425727008?l=jessguercia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessguercia.blogspot.com/feeds/8386227011425727008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessguercia.blogspot.com/2009/12/lovey-dovies.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7620331805874854689/posts/default/8386227011425727008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7620331805874854689/posts/default/8386227011425727008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessguercia.blogspot.com/2009/12/lovey-dovies.html' title='lovey-doveys'/><author><name>jess guercia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09520819150452597522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image 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/&gt;and some just plain don't give a hoot,&lt;br /&gt;so the atmosphere in these stores seems oppressive&lt;br /&gt;and a tad offensive(depending on the song).&lt;br /&gt;i have a special hate for anything adam sandler gets paid to sing&lt;br /&gt;because it just isn't funny (sorry paul).&lt;br /&gt;it feels stifling to me,&lt;br /&gt;and i'm not hating on christmas...&lt;br /&gt;i just want to get through thanksgiving first.&lt;br /&gt;one major holiday at a time for me...&lt;br /&gt;they usually consist of less money and more stress,&lt;br /&gt;so i'm all set with rushing to the next one.&lt;br /&gt;jeez.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7620331805874854689-5737308058303071408?l=jessguercia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessguercia.blogspot.com/feeds/5737308058303071408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/Sc6_qUURr5I/AAAAAAAAABA/-rdPVdJf-nY/S220/013.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7620331805874854689.post-3981067949769551219</id><published>2009-11-12T14:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-13T07:55:52.610-08:00</updated><title type='text'>it happens</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/SvyJjpyGUzI/AAAAAAAAANQ/3WwE2KJdJxI/s1600-h/doodoobutterydoggy+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403344898542162738" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/SvyJjpyGUzI/AAAAAAAAANQ/3WwE2KJdJxI/s320/doodoobutterydoggy+002.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;sometimes. &lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;sometimes&lt;/em&gt; in life you start your day the wrong way&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and it cannot be helped...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and other days you get to choose to how they start.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;two days ago i made the choice to start it right...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;or my dog, &lt;strong&gt;olive&lt;/strong&gt;, did.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i was walking her on a beautiful leaf covered path&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;that lead to a picturesque field with mountain views.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i was taking in this breathtaking moment and feeling very relaxed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;which is what caused me to lose track of what my dog was finding &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;breathtaking.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it didn't take very long for me to discover it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;because she got really excited &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and brushed some of it onto my leg. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;turns out,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;she was really amped up on some animal sh!t&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and wanted to share a bit of it with me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i could have chosen to get really upset with&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;this scenario...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but i chose to laugh at it instead.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i mean, &lt;em&gt;really&lt;/em&gt;, it was pretty funny.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7620331805874854689-3981067949769551219?l=jessguercia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessguercia.blogspot.com/feeds/3981067949769551219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessguercia.blogspot.com/2009/11/it-happens.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7620331805874854689/posts/default/3981067949769551219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7620331805874854689/posts/default/3981067949769551219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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/&gt;i looove to come home and change my outfit...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;and &lt;/em&gt;shoes,&lt;br /&gt;to a more house-friendly attire.&lt;br /&gt;it feels so good to get out of the work pants&lt;br /&gt;and put on the sweats.&lt;br /&gt;i do not endorse &lt;em&gt;any &lt;/em&gt;kind of sweatpants wearing&lt;br /&gt;outside of the home...&lt;br /&gt;unless (and this is a &lt;strong&gt;big&lt;/strong&gt; unless)&lt;br /&gt;you are jogging for some god-awful reason,&lt;br /&gt;or you are coming back from some type of invasive hospital visit.&lt;br /&gt;these are some of the only ways&lt;br /&gt;where it is okay to wear that type of clothing outdoors...&lt;br /&gt;or if you are grabbing the mail and jetting back into the house.&lt;br /&gt;also, another exception would be pregnant ladies&lt;br /&gt;because their business cannot be contained by regular pants.&lt;br /&gt;i just feel like if you are wearing sweatpants,&lt;br /&gt;or something of the like,&lt;br /&gt;out of the house&lt;br /&gt;you have clearly given up on your dreary existence.&lt;br /&gt;it just looks sad.&lt;br /&gt;what a bummer.&lt;br /&gt;so,&lt;br /&gt;i mr. rogers it...&lt;br /&gt;and it's awesome.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7620331805874854689-4080184592625272378?l=jessguercia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessguercia.blogspot.com/feeds/4080184592625272378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessguercia.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-mr-rogers-it.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7620331805874854689/posts/default/4080184592625272378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7620331805874854689/posts/default/4080184592625272378'/><link rel='alternate' 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that i have a painting to do with said missing paints...&lt;br /&gt;a painting i'm supposed to actually get &lt;em&gt;paid&lt;/em&gt; for.&lt;br /&gt;seriously...&lt;br /&gt;what the heck is up with that?!&lt;br /&gt;i had a meltdown yesterday that would rival&lt;br /&gt;a toddler not getting it's way in a toy store.&lt;br /&gt;embarrassing...&lt;br /&gt;yup.&lt;br /&gt;but it was &lt;strong&gt;worth&lt;/strong&gt; it.&lt;br /&gt;it didn't bring them back,&lt;br /&gt;but i felt a little bit better.&lt;br /&gt;holding it in isn't my strong suit.&lt;br /&gt;apparently neither is acting my age!&lt;br /&gt;i'll get it together,&lt;br /&gt;someday.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7620331805874854689-743155825395776234?l=jessguercia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessguercia.blogspot.com/feeds/743155825395776234/comments/default' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/Sc6_qUURr5I/AAAAAAAAABA/-rdPVdJf-nY/S220/013.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7620331805874854689.post-6713268629798261279</id><published>2009-11-06T06:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-06T07:08:02.435-08:00</updated><title type='text'>an emotional weekend!</title><content type='html'>wow,&lt;br /&gt;a lot of things are new!!&lt;br /&gt;i am now a mrs. and it's pretty darn cool!&lt;br /&gt;my hallowe'en was awesome...&lt;br /&gt;it was warm, friends were here,&lt;br /&gt;the kids got to go trick-or-treating&lt;br /&gt;with me and some of my special girlies,&lt;br /&gt;and i had an all-around good feeling.&lt;br /&gt;that feeling was mostly because i was overwhelmed with emotion...&lt;br /&gt;i was &lt;em&gt;so &lt;/em&gt;happy!&lt;br /&gt;on our actual wedding day&lt;br /&gt;my family and long-time friends were representing&lt;br /&gt;and making me feel squishy with warm feelings.&lt;br /&gt;my dad and stepmomma were here,&lt;br /&gt;and my real momma was here and also&lt;br /&gt;made the wedding cake,&lt;br /&gt;the kids helped with the rings&lt;br /&gt;and all were getting teary-eyed-&lt;br /&gt;which made it really hard for me to get through my vows&lt;br /&gt;with grace and any kind of composure!!&lt;br /&gt;i felt loved and it was awesome...&lt;br /&gt;so i would like to thank all who attended!&lt;br /&gt;i would like to thank all who didn't attend but still thought of us...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;thanks!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7620331805874854689-6713268629798261279?l=jessguercia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessguercia.blogspot.com/feeds/6713268629798261279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/Sc6_qUURr5I/AAAAAAAAABA/-rdPVdJf-nY/S220/013.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7620331805874854689.post-2582927620547944441</id><published>2009-10-23T18:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T18:13:39.473-07:00</updated><title type='text'>skate or die</title><content type='html'>trained circus bears...&lt;br /&gt;it's huge in russia, they love that sh!t.&lt;br /&gt;apparently one of these overexposed&lt;br /&gt;and overdressed bears killed its trainer the other day.&lt;br /&gt;the best part is...&lt;br /&gt;the bear was wearing ice skates!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm sorry,&lt;br /&gt;but that is sooooo awesome.&lt;br /&gt;the un-awesome part is that police showed up and ruined it&lt;br /&gt;(no surprise there) by shooting it to death.&lt;br /&gt;i wonder if it was a black bear...?&lt;br /&gt;ooohhhhh!!&lt;br /&gt;whilst reading the article i noticed that nowhere in it&lt;br /&gt;did they mention how sad it was the bear was killed...&lt;br /&gt;just his insipid trainer.&lt;br /&gt;booooring.&lt;br /&gt;the bear got to make his feelings abundantly clear...&lt;br /&gt;and then was punished for doing so.&lt;br /&gt;i'm no genious but i'm preeeeety sure&lt;br /&gt;bears weren't meant to ice-skate and wear costumes.&lt;br /&gt;the people who endorse this type of wrong action deserve a good mauling&lt;br /&gt;and the folks who do it definitely need to be eaten.&lt;br /&gt;that is all, good evening!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7620331805874854689-2582927620547944441?l=jessguercia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessguercia.blogspot.com/feeds/2582927620547944441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/Sc6_qUURr5I/AAAAAAAAABA/-rdPVdJf-nY/S220/013.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7620331805874854689.post-1182553284877351694</id><published>2009-10-20T18:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T18:31:07.266-07:00</updated><title type='text'>a most amazing day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/St5jG_6RBfI/AAAAAAAAANI/qd0corib_Kc/s1600-h/pfd2k9+033.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394858375522616818" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/St5jG_6RBfI/AAAAAAAAANI/qd0corib_Kc/s320/pfd2k9+033.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;sometimes&lt;/em&gt; a band comes along that is so good,&lt;br /&gt;when you listen to them &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it feels like your skin is coming alive &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and all the little hairs are doing a salute.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;basically,i'm talking about the &lt;strong&gt;avett brothers.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and if you don't like them,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;something is definitely wrong with you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and you might want to get that checked out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;seriously, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;why are they &lt;em&gt;so &lt;/em&gt;good?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;if you don't know who they are you should find out...pronto.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;in other news...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;halloween is on its way and i have been decorating like a maniac &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;on the floor, and the walls, and the ceilings a bit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my very excellent friend&lt;strong&gt; elsah&lt;/strong&gt; and her excellent momma&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;helped us out a lot with some pumpkins(homegrown) and some secret&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;roadside bittersweet!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the weather was beautiful today so it was nice to get out and grab some free&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;decorations in the wild!&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/7620331805874854689-1182553284877351694?l=jessguercia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessguercia.blogspot.com/feeds/1182553284877351694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessguercia.blogspot.com/2009/10/most-amazing-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7620331805874854689/posts/default/1182553284877351694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7620331805874854689/posts/default/1182553284877351694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessguercia.blogspot.com/2009/10/most-amazing-day.html' title='a most 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WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392997397701950562" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/StfGj1ShfGI/AAAAAAAAAM4/811IM5zpxl8/s320/falafel+week2+004.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;seriously, &lt;div&gt;i'm so lucky to have the friends i have.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i had to blog about the awesomeness of them all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i actually feel like i'm getting things done...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and only because of the help of these blogworthy buddies!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;emails, phone calls, stop-bys and drives!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i even had a pie made for me (props to krystle)!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it's really a fantastic feeling to know i have folks&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;in my life who are genuine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;in this busy time it is a relief to know if i have a &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;head full of junk and a mouthful of complaints &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;SOMEONE will put up with it in a graceful fashion.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you just can't beat it i tell you!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;thank you beautiful friends!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i love you all!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7620331805874854689-8146753659788899968?l=jessguercia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessguercia.blogspot.com/feeds/8146753659788899968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessguercia.blogspot.com/2009/10/with-little-help-from-my-friends.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7620331805874854689/posts/default/8146753659788899968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7620331805874854689/posts/default/8146753659788899968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessguercia.blogspot.com/2009/10/with-little-help-from-my-friends.html' title='...with a little help from my friends'/><author><name>jess guercia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09520819150452597522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/Sc6_qUURr5I/AAAAAAAAABA/-rdPVdJf-nY/S220/013.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/StfGj1ShfGI/AAAAAAAAAM4/811IM5zpxl8/s72-c/falafel+week2+004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7620331805874854689.post-6412881019582943239</id><published>2009-10-07T05:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T19:01:08.396-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i love snouts</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/Ss1HYfReUqI/AAAAAAAAAMo/1bsFVR4rEgc/s1600-h/falafel+week2+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390042815069573794" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/Ss1HYfReUqI/AAAAAAAAAMo/1bsFVR4rEgc/s320/falafel+week2+006.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/Ss1HYNTbe2I/AAAAAAAAAMg/dLriWbyBuS4/s1600-h/falafel+week2+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390042810245938018" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/Ss1HYNTbe2I/AAAAAAAAAMg/dLriWbyBuS4/s320/falafel+week2+007.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/Ss1HX6mgDHI/AAAAAAAAAMY/qbMZYl-XPXQ/s1600-h/falafel+week2+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390042805225655410" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/Ss1HX6mgDHI/AAAAAAAAAMY/qbMZYl-XPXQ/s320/falafel+week2+008.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the fryeburg fair is awesome for so many&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;reasons...&lt;br /&gt;the food, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the people watching,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the falafel(of course),&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the rides,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the smells...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;all the fair goodness one could hope for.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i have to say, however,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;one of my &lt;strong&gt;all&lt;/strong&gt; time favorite things(i think in the world)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;is an animal snout.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'm not talking about weird snacks here folks,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;although i'm almost sure they offer it,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'm talking about the snouts still connected to the animal. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;a big wet snot-nosed cow makes me happy all over.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i just love them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;pigs are known for an adorable snout,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and i agree,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but i like them all!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'm not sure all the noses i enjoy can be categorized as a snout,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but i also enjoy the word.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i fell in love with a particularly audible goat&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and pet him for a long time...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;especially his warm fuzzy snout area!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i do realize i'm a huge dork,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but i'm also okay with it.&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/7620331805874854689-6412881019582943239?l=jessguercia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessguercia.blogspot.com/feeds/6412881019582943239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessguercia.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-love-snouts.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7620331805874854689/posts/default/6412881019582943239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7620331805874854689/posts/default/6412881019582943239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessguercia.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-love-snouts.html' title='i love snouts'/><author><name>jess guercia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09520819150452597522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image 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space.&lt;br /&gt;i have mentioned said individual before,&lt;br /&gt;but i had another unfortunate sighting this afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i swear this type of scum-lapping jerk&lt;br /&gt;sets off to intentionally ruin someone's day...&lt;br /&gt;it makes them feel good&lt;br /&gt;like any self-respecting bully would.&lt;br /&gt;the trick is to understand that this particular style of bullying&lt;br /&gt;doesn't work on people who couldn't care any less about what is coming out of the&lt;br /&gt;stench hole they call a mouth.&lt;br /&gt;sometimes these people don't know they are callous&lt;br /&gt;driveling losers that no one could &lt;em&gt;ever&lt;/em&gt; respect.&lt;br /&gt;normal people would almost feel sorry for such a creature...&lt;br /&gt;but not me...&lt;br /&gt;i'm really hard-hearted about the grody&lt;br /&gt;urchin-like people who never learn from their mistakes&lt;br /&gt;and whose only purpose in life is to get high and pretend to be in control&lt;br /&gt;whilst berating others to make themselves feel important.&lt;br /&gt;seriously, ew.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7620331805874854689-8126764677118658488?l=jessguercia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessguercia.blogspot.com/feeds/8126764677118658488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessguercia.blogspot.com/2009/09/stenchy-wipers.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7620331805874854689/posts/default/8126764677118658488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7620331805874854689/posts/default/8126764677118658488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessguercia.blogspot.com/2009/09/stenchy-wipers.html' title='stenchy wipers'/><author><name>jess guercia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09520819150452597522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/Sc6_qUURr5I/AAAAAAAAABA/-rdPVdJf-nY/S220/013.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7620331805874854689.post-7550533881006632371</id><published>2009-09-29T15:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T16:03:27.699-07:00</updated><title type='text'>small favors</title><content type='html'>i have been slacking on the blog,&lt;br /&gt;i know.&lt;br /&gt;a lot is going on these days and i have been busy&lt;br /&gt;trying to sort it all out.&lt;br /&gt;the leaves are changing and the chilly winds are blowing!&lt;br /&gt;we got some rain as well these past few days,&lt;br /&gt;so that will make the leaves do what they do.&lt;br /&gt;i discovered a small earthly friend the other day&lt;br /&gt;relaxing under some damp tree bark...&lt;br /&gt;a salamander!&lt;br /&gt;he(or she) was relaxing until i came along and disturbed&lt;br /&gt;his temporary shelter.&lt;br /&gt;i had to move the little nerd because he was in my driveway&lt;br /&gt;which seems like a bad location to set up camp&lt;br /&gt;when you are four inches long.&lt;br /&gt;i figured he would be safer under some &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;hostas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nearer to the side of the house.&lt;br /&gt;it was the least i could do...&lt;br /&gt;salamanders are a sign of luck(depending on who you ask)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the fair is coming so i should have some good pictures up soon!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7620331805874854689-7550533881006632371?l=jessguercia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessguercia.blogspot.com/feeds/7550533881006632371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessguercia.blogspot.com/2009/09/small-favors.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7620331805874854689/posts/default/7550533881006632371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7620331805874854689/posts/default/7550533881006632371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessguercia.blogspot.com/2009/09/small-favors.html' title='small favors'/><author><name>jess guercia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09520819150452597522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/Sc6_qUURr5I/AAAAAAAAABA/-rdPVdJf-nY/S220/013.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7620331805874854689.post-2527496113996788668</id><published>2009-09-24T06:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-24T06:49:28.615-07:00</updated><title type='text'>money tree</title><content type='html'>i have been pondering the quote&lt;br /&gt;"money can't buy happiness".&lt;br /&gt;my extensive research on the subject&lt;br /&gt;tells me that whoever coined this little gem&lt;br /&gt;had no idea what they were talking about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;every single person i know would be happy&lt;br /&gt;(or a lot happi&lt;strong&gt;er&lt;/strong&gt;) if they didn't have to worry about money.&lt;br /&gt;seriously,&lt;br /&gt;it's what most folks complain about.&lt;br /&gt;most problems i know of are due to the lack of funds&lt;br /&gt;people have access to.&lt;br /&gt;so what gives?&lt;br /&gt;i understand that money cannot possibly buy &lt;em&gt;all&lt;/em&gt; kinds of happiness&lt;br /&gt;but it would definitely help in most areas of peoples lives...&lt;br /&gt;and buy a lot of it at any rate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just so i don't sound super negative...&lt;br /&gt;i did recently enjoy a lovely fall day&lt;br /&gt;apple-picking and eating cider doughnuts...&lt;br /&gt;which was rather enjoyable.&lt;br /&gt;money, however, &lt;em&gt;did&lt;/em&gt; buy the apples &lt;em&gt;and&lt;/em&gt; doughnuts.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7620331805874854689-2527496113996788668?l=jessguercia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessguercia.blogspot.com/feeds/2527496113996788668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessguercia.blogspot.com/2009/09/money-tree.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7620331805874854689/posts/default/2527496113996788668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7620331805874854689/posts/default/2527496113996788668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessguercia.blogspot.com/2009/09/money-tree.html' title='money tree'/><author><name>jess guercia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09520819150452597522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/Sc6_qUURr5I/AAAAAAAAABA/-rdPVdJf-nY/S220/013.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7620331805874854689.post-3381765861185101795</id><published>2009-09-15T14:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-15T15:01:47.228-07:00</updated><title type='text'>the non-wavers</title><content type='html'>so,&lt;br /&gt;today my big undertaking was to re-do&lt;br /&gt;some old chairs.&lt;br /&gt;you know,&lt;br /&gt;remove five layers of thick paint,&lt;br /&gt;sand them and re-paint them.&lt;br /&gt;i bought some kind of chernobyl sauce&lt;br /&gt;to goop on them to aid in the paint removal...&lt;br /&gt;and it was working,&lt;br /&gt;just not as well as i had hoped it would.&lt;br /&gt;i was thinking it wouldn't take more than a few hours,&lt;br /&gt;but it proved to be an all day event.&lt;br /&gt;the worst part is...&lt;br /&gt;they aren't even done,&lt;br /&gt;and i think i have a blister!&lt;br /&gt;in other news,&lt;br /&gt;i was noticing whilst slaving away&lt;br /&gt;on said chairs that my neighbors&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;might &lt;/em&gt;be assholes.&lt;br /&gt;they are &lt;em&gt;non&lt;/em&gt;-wavers!&lt;br /&gt;what kind of un-neighborly nonsense&lt;br /&gt;is that do you suppose?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;shunned&lt;/strong&gt; and we just got here!&lt;br /&gt;i can see if they had a good reason&lt;br /&gt;for this gross behaviour...&lt;br /&gt;but they don't,&lt;br /&gt;or not that i'm aware of!&lt;br /&gt;i feel like for the rest of the warm days i should&lt;br /&gt;sit outside in the middle of my yard...&lt;br /&gt;in a cheesy plastic lawn chair,&lt;br /&gt;in a bathing suit...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;and&lt;/em&gt; boots&lt;br /&gt;holding a shotgun whilst swearing loudly at my dog...&lt;br /&gt;or whatever else is around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;this&lt;/em&gt; is the type of thing that makes neighbors not wave...&lt;br /&gt;not the quiet, polite,&lt;br /&gt;and friendly ones that we are!!&lt;br /&gt;bastards.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7620331805874854689-3381765861185101795?l=jessguercia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/Sc6_qUURr5I/AAAAAAAAABA/-rdPVdJf-nY/S220/013.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7620331805874854689.post-1930324759132388465</id><published>2009-09-04T15:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-04T15:56:55.936-07:00</updated><title type='text'>wallpaper woes</title><content type='html'>wallpaper...&lt;br /&gt;how many layers is&lt;em&gt; too&lt;/em&gt; many?&lt;br /&gt;i'll tell you my friend,&lt;br /&gt;apparently there isn't such a thing&lt;br /&gt;as long as you paint over it,&lt;br /&gt;or at least that is what the&lt;em&gt; last&lt;/em&gt; inhabitants&lt;br /&gt;of this house thought.&lt;br /&gt;seriously,&lt;br /&gt;they painted over lumps, bumps&lt;br /&gt;and holes like it was cool.&lt;br /&gt;i will tell you something else...&lt;br /&gt;it isn't that cool.&lt;br /&gt;thank the stars some inventor&lt;br /&gt;came up with the wallpaper steamer&lt;br /&gt;because we just couldn't handle the&lt;br /&gt;amount of wallpaper they stuck to this place&lt;br /&gt;without it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in other news,&lt;br /&gt;i have been leaving small treats for our chipmunk&lt;br /&gt;because he visits every morning.&lt;br /&gt;raisins, sunflower seeds,&lt;br /&gt;and some other delicious(and nutritious)&lt;br /&gt;snacks.&lt;br /&gt;the kids were doing that,&lt;br /&gt;so i am keeping with tradition...&lt;br /&gt;and one very happy rodent.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7620331805874854689-1930324759132388465?l=jessguercia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessguercia.blogspot.com/feeds/1930324759132388465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessguercia.blogspot.com/2009/09/wallpaper-woes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ooooo&lt;/span&gt;, the nights are getting chilly,&lt;br /&gt;and the days are feeling a &lt;em&gt;wee&lt;/em&gt; bit chilled themselves,&lt;br /&gt;so as you can imagine...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; getting even&lt;strong&gt; more&lt;/strong&gt; psyched on fall!&lt;br /&gt;we kicked off the &lt;em&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;pre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;-fall weather yesterday&lt;br /&gt;by enjoying some cider doughnuts.&lt;br /&gt;those of you who have enjoyed these little round delights&lt;br /&gt;with us know they are totally &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;blogworthy&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;those of you who &lt;em&gt;haven't &lt;/em&gt;should get &lt;em&gt;your&lt;/em&gt; little round ones&lt;br /&gt;up here and enjoy some with us,&lt;br /&gt;so you can &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;understand&lt;/span&gt; what fall tastes like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in other news,&lt;br /&gt;i purchased some solar lights for the driveway yesterday&lt;br /&gt;and can't wait to see them in action!&lt;br /&gt;solar powered anything really rocks my socks!&lt;br /&gt;i know it is super-nerdy to get excited about such things,&lt;br /&gt;but who really gives a hoot?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am missing my friends and family&lt;br /&gt;who i haven't seen in a while,&lt;br /&gt;but i think (and hope) i will see most of you this fall!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;albie&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and i are hoping to enjoy our favorite season with our favorite folks...&lt;br /&gt;you know who you are!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7620331805874854689-2916768860738898088?l=jessguercia.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/Sc6_qUURr5I/AAAAAAAAABA/-rdPVdJf-nY/S220/013.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7620331805874854689.post-5777289076217732569</id><published>2009-08-28T16:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T16:52:30.583-07:00</updated><title type='text'>legend of the fall</title><content type='html'>&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;mmmm&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;it is starting to smell like fall!&lt;br /&gt;it is my all time &lt;strong&gt;favorite&lt;/strong&gt; for sure,&lt;br /&gt;and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; really excited to break out the sweaters&lt;br /&gt;and smell the wood stoves going!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OCTOBER:best month ever.&lt;br /&gt;HALLOWEEN:best holiday ever.&lt;br /&gt;fall has the best feeling for me...&lt;br /&gt;hands down...&lt;br /&gt;the smells, the trees, the pumpkins!&lt;br /&gt;don't forget about &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;pre&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Halloween&lt;/span&gt; apple&lt;br /&gt;picking!&lt;br /&gt;everything about the fall is awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we are making big plans for this &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Halloween&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;since it will be the first one in this house!&lt;br /&gt;many pumpkins will be carved and candles will be lit...&lt;br /&gt;costumes will be made and worn&lt;br /&gt;and food will be consumed!&lt;br /&gt;yup,&lt;br /&gt;it's root beers, friends, and family!&lt;br /&gt;it doesn't get too much better!&lt;br /&gt;sleepy hollow will have to be watched,&lt;br /&gt;and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Halloween&lt;/span&gt; cards will need to get made...&lt;br /&gt;so &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; going to start preparing!&lt;br /&gt;get ready friends...&lt;br /&gt;some of you may be enlisted to help...&lt;br /&gt;boo!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7620331805874854689-5777289076217732569?l=jessguercia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessguercia.blogspot.com/feeds/5777289076217732569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessguercia.blogspot.com/2009/08/legend-of-fall.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7620331805874854689/posts/default/5777289076217732569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7620331805874854689/posts/default/5777289076217732569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessguercia.blogspot.com/2009/08/legend-of-fall.html' title='legend of the fall'/><author><name>jess guercia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09520819150452597522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/Sc6_qUURr5I/AAAAAAAAABA/-rdPVdJf-nY/S220/013.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7620331805874854689.post-4296565030497154588</id><published>2009-08-24T11:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T11:19:44.655-07:00</updated><title type='text'>just stuff</title><content type='html'>so &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;lowe's&lt;/span&gt; and home depot&lt;br /&gt;are my new favorite hangouts apparently!&lt;br /&gt;i find myself there more than i should.&lt;br /&gt;i collect good ideas&lt;br /&gt;and things i probably don't need...&lt;br /&gt;but &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; okay with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i try to get most things i need at local shops&lt;br /&gt;because that is the way it should be...&lt;br /&gt;but the depot and the like&lt;br /&gt;carry a bunch of stuff the local joints do not.&lt;br /&gt;today i purchased a really amazing metal&lt;br /&gt;antique looking hanging basket to put my newly&lt;br /&gt;purchased hanging low light plant in.&lt;br /&gt;i find it to be incredibly exciting to gaze upon.&lt;br /&gt;those of you who have been to any of the places i have lived&lt;br /&gt;know i have a plant problem.&lt;br /&gt;i just love them...everywhere.&lt;br /&gt;they make me feel at home...&lt;br /&gt;which inexplicably may be a tropical jungle!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i haven't been blogging as much as i should be,&lt;br /&gt;but i'm blaming the kids for that.&lt;br /&gt;we just HAVE to go have fun&lt;br /&gt;which really leaves me little or no time for myself.&lt;br /&gt;they go home tomorrow,&lt;br /&gt;so it should get regular-ish after that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i should have blogged about my awesome dad&lt;br /&gt;and stepmomma who recently payed a visit to&lt;br /&gt;the new house,&lt;br /&gt;AND&lt;br /&gt;took us all out to eat several times...&lt;br /&gt;bought treats and spent time making memories.&lt;br /&gt;thank you.&lt;br /&gt;we love you the most ever.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7620331805874854689-4296565030497154588?l=jessguercia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessguercia.blogspot.com/feeds/4296565030497154588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessguercia.blogspot.com/2009/08/just-stuff.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7620331805874854689/posts/default/4296565030497154588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7620331805874854689/posts/default/4296565030497154588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessguercia.blogspot.com/2009/08/just-stuff.html' title='just stuff'/><author><name>jess guercia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09520819150452597522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/Sc6_qUURr5I/AAAAAAAAABA/-rdPVdJf-nY/S220/013.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7620331805874854689.post-2757297416729423937</id><published>2009-08-18T15:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T15:36:01.971-07:00</updated><title type='text'>charlotte?</title><content type='html'>i feel like i'm living in a fat man's armpit.&lt;br /&gt;it's about one hundred degrees out here!&lt;br /&gt;dang!&lt;br /&gt;i strongly dislike this type of heat,&lt;br /&gt;but i &lt;em&gt;also&lt;/em&gt; dislike air conditioning that feels as though&lt;br /&gt;i've transported myself within mere minutes to an arctic region.&lt;br /&gt;i might just be a weenie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in other news,&lt;br /&gt;we have the most epic spider of all time nesting in the eaves&lt;br /&gt;of our house.&lt;br /&gt;she's&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; huge&lt;/span&gt; and it's borderline offensive,&lt;br /&gt;but she is also very beautiful and really busy.&lt;br /&gt;her web is a work of art beyond comprehension...&lt;br /&gt;and it's great because she lives OUTSIDE&lt;br /&gt;which means coexisting peacefully without confrontation.&lt;br /&gt;i'm going to try to get a good photo of her.&lt;br /&gt;she is totally blog-worthy!&lt;br /&gt;-love, jess&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/Sc6_qUURr5I/AAAAAAAAABA/-rdPVdJf-nY/S220/013.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7620331805874854689.post-4149517984833531178</id><published>2009-08-15T06:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-15T06:33:15.949-07:00</updated><title type='text'>a new view</title><content type='html'>wow, it's been awhile!&lt;br /&gt;i'm back from the busiest adult activity&lt;br /&gt;i have ever participated in!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we are in &lt;em&gt;our&lt;/em&gt; house,&lt;br /&gt;and we are slowly taking it one step at a time...&lt;br /&gt;which is good because you can never know&lt;br /&gt;if you are coming up on a loose step in an old house like this one!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we have a lot of work to do&lt;br /&gt;but i'm hoping it will all be worth it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the kids are here enjoying this new place&lt;br /&gt;with us,&lt;br /&gt;exploring and playing and just being excited!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we sat out on the deck last night and watched the stars&lt;br /&gt;and satellites.&lt;br /&gt;what a view!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i will be blogging again and getting some pictures up soonish!&lt;br /&gt;i'm off to work today...&lt;br /&gt;and that is getting harder because all i want to do is paint and clean!&lt;br /&gt;it's all so boring and adult!&lt;br /&gt;how fascinating it all is!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7620331805874854689-4149517984833531178?l=jessguercia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessguercia.blogspot.com/feeds/4149517984833531178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessguercia.blogspot.com/2009/08/new-view.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link 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scorcher in the mountains today!&lt;br /&gt;i ran around more than i like to ,&lt;br /&gt;and got much sweatier than i'm thinking is okay,&lt;br /&gt;but,&lt;br /&gt;i'm feeling good and busy&lt;br /&gt;like i'm actually accomplishing something.&lt;br /&gt;whether i actually am or not remains a mystery!&lt;br /&gt;we are going full busy bee for the next couple days&lt;br /&gt;and if all goes as it's &lt;em&gt;supposed&lt;/em&gt; to,&lt;br /&gt;we should be in a house we can call our own!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i will keep you informed&lt;br /&gt;about the goings-on of this long&lt;br /&gt;strange trip we seem to be on!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it &lt;em&gt;has&lt;/em&gt; been &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;long&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;strange&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and downright sweaty and stressful...&lt;br /&gt;but if we actually accomplish this very grown-up thing&lt;br /&gt;i'm going to be really impressed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm,&lt;br /&gt; i mentioned a long strange trip&lt;br /&gt;and being sweaty...&lt;br /&gt;but back off hippies, i'm wearing deodorant&lt;br /&gt;so i'm not one of you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;be well folks and keep everything crossed for us!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7620331805874854689-5134431742282629152?l=jessguercia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessguercia.blogspot.com/feeds/5134431742282629152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessguercia.blogspot.com/2009/07/could-this-be-news.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7620331805874854689/posts/default/5134431742282629152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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yellers?&lt;br /&gt;i did that,&lt;br /&gt;and fully endorse you trying it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have also befriended a saggy old balloon&lt;br /&gt;who has been hanging out since my birthday...&lt;br /&gt;and he's not hanging high anymore,&lt;br /&gt;he was about eye level this morning&lt;br /&gt;and now he's sitting about eight inches above the bed.&lt;br /&gt;he's wrinkly,&lt;br /&gt;but still sparkly&lt;br /&gt;and i love it.&lt;br /&gt;i love the way he hovers around&lt;br /&gt;like he wants to hang out with me!&lt;br /&gt;i just can't take the scissors to him yet.&lt;br /&gt;i will wait for him to do his thing in his own good time.&lt;br /&gt;it's only right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe i'm going a bit nutty over here...&lt;br /&gt;with good reason...&lt;br /&gt;we got some news today,&lt;br /&gt;and it was good news,&lt;br /&gt;soooo,&lt;br /&gt;those folks waiting on house news&lt;br /&gt;will have to stay fully tuned in&lt;br /&gt;because it looks like it might actually happen...&lt;br /&gt;keep your fingers and toes crossed friends,&lt;br /&gt;and we'll get this party started right!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7620331805874854689-3234734393835993160?l=jessguercia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessguercia.blogspot.com/feeds/3234734393835993160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessguercia.blogspot.com/2009/07/friends-in-low-places.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7620331805874854689/posts/default/3234734393835993160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7620331805874854689/posts/default/3234734393835993160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessguercia.blogspot.com/2009/07/friends-in-low-places.html' title='friends in low places'/><author><name>jess guercia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09520819150452597522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/Sc6_qUURr5I/AAAAAAAAABA/-rdPVdJf-nY/S220/013.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7620331805874854689.post-2996874381229215644</id><published>2009-07-22T06:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T06:17:31.697-07:00</updated><title type='text'>the nuttiness of it all</title><content type='html'>hello, hello!&lt;br /&gt;the kids are traveling back home today&lt;br /&gt;and i'm traveling to work a bit later so&lt;br /&gt;i wasn't able to go for the ride.&lt;br /&gt;bummer!&lt;br /&gt;the good news is...&lt;br /&gt;we had so much fun packed into a short amount of time!&lt;br /&gt;but...&lt;br /&gt;due to the excessive fun having ,i have been slacking on the blog front!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it is another rainy one today,&lt;br /&gt;but we have been really lucky this past week&lt;br /&gt;with awesome weather!&lt;br /&gt;staying indoors with two nutty kids can get old really fast for everyone,&lt;br /&gt;so i'm grateful we had the opportunity to get out and get wild in the great outdoors!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i will (hopefully) have a more entertaining blog in the coming days...&lt;br /&gt;because big moves are getting made,&lt;br /&gt;and news of such moves is coming soon...&lt;br /&gt;until next time...&lt;br /&gt;(probably tomorrow)&lt;br /&gt;be well friends!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7620331805874854689-2996874381229215644?l=jessguercia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/Sc6_qUURr5I/AAAAAAAAABA/-rdPVdJf-nY/S220/013.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7620331805874854689.post-7378603566508236076</id><published>2009-07-18T19:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-18T19:55:56.319-07:00</updated><title type='text'>so glovely</title><content type='html'>we are headed to glover,vt&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow to see bread and puppet...&lt;br /&gt;friends and kids and bread and puppets!&lt;br /&gt;it's all very exciting!&lt;br /&gt;we are hoping the weather will behave itself&lt;br /&gt;because it get pretty dang miserable in pouring rain...&lt;br /&gt;or the scorching sun and humidity,&lt;br /&gt;although we have sat through both!&lt;br /&gt;it's worth it though!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i will hopefully have an update&lt;br /&gt;for you folks when we get back&lt;br /&gt;from our vermont adventure!&lt;br /&gt;tune in for ultimate excellence!&lt;div 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guercia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09520819150452597522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/Sc6_qUURr5I/AAAAAAAAABA/-rdPVdJf-nY/S220/013.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7620331805874854689.post-5528693743031027452</id><published>2009-07-17T15:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T15:56:17.585-07:00</updated><title type='text'>horsing around</title><content type='html'>the kids are here and we are having FUN!&lt;br /&gt;our best good friend &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;casey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; has been so f'n the best ever!&lt;br /&gt;she took &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;harvest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;maple&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to the horse barn whilst albie and i worked ..&lt;br /&gt;two days in a row!&lt;br /&gt;she also took them swimming, out for ice cream,&lt;br /&gt;lunch, &lt;em&gt;and&lt;/em&gt; made tons more fun for them to have!&lt;br /&gt;she taught them how to clean a hoof,&lt;br /&gt;clean a stall, ride a horse, groom a horse&lt;br /&gt;and tons more!&lt;br /&gt;i think it is safe to say she rocks!&lt;br /&gt;we say THANK YOU to casey!&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow albie and i split the day with the kids&lt;br /&gt;and then we have time off with them for the rest of the stay!&lt;br /&gt;it has been hard with work being so busy to get time off...&lt;br /&gt;plus we need the money!&lt;br /&gt;tonight it's face masks and spongebob...&lt;br /&gt;so get ready!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7620331805874854689-5528693743031027452?l=jessguercia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/Sc6_qUURr5I/AAAAAAAAABA/-rdPVdJf-nY/S220/013.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7620331805874854689.post-4741346925099127739</id><published>2009-07-12T06:11:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T06:33:02.857-07:00</updated><title type='text'>dining amongst d-bags</title><content type='html'>yesterday was my mom's birthday.&lt;br /&gt;in the morning, before work, i delivered her some flowers.&lt;br /&gt;and later that evening we took her out to dinner.&lt;br /&gt;me, albie, paul, and casey accompanied my momma bear&lt;br /&gt;to a thai restaurant,&lt;br /&gt;which seemed like a good quiet place&lt;br /&gt;to enjoy a birthday dinner...&lt;br /&gt;WRONG!&lt;br /&gt;i guess i thought all the douchewads&lt;br /&gt;would have brought their junior miracles&lt;br /&gt;to an appropriate place for dinner,&lt;br /&gt;somewhere, like, their &lt;em&gt;own &lt;/em&gt;hotel rooms,&lt;br /&gt;or friendly's,&lt;br /&gt;or &lt;em&gt;any&lt;/em&gt; other kid-friendly atmosphere.&lt;br /&gt;i should have known better.&lt;br /&gt;no self-important miracle mom&lt;br /&gt;is going to take her kids to where&lt;br /&gt;those "other" kinds of moms take their kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;these&lt;/em&gt; magical mom wizards want &lt;em&gt;their &lt;/em&gt;kids to&lt;br /&gt;experience 'culture' by ordering them american fries&lt;br /&gt;and chicken fingers,&lt;br /&gt;in a thai restaurant,&lt;br /&gt;whilst letting them scream and jump from their table to&lt;br /&gt;go off and be oh-so-adorable at someone else's table.&lt;br /&gt;we made it abundantly clear we didn't want them at our table.&lt;br /&gt;the mother of this particular brood didn't once discipline her&lt;br /&gt;turdlets when they yelled or got up to bother the other diners.&lt;br /&gt;it was really something.&lt;br /&gt;they were so incredibly loud and disrespectful&lt;br /&gt;but i noticed an air of snobbery in the parentals&lt;br /&gt;that was really quite amusing given the circumstances.&lt;br /&gt;i felt bad my mom couldn't totally enjoy her dinner,&lt;br /&gt;but at least i know i'm not wrong&lt;br /&gt;for hating on this kind of oblivious d-baggery.&lt;br /&gt;it is everywhere and it is almost always blog-worthy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7620331805874854689-4741346925099127739?l=jessguercia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessguercia.blogspot.com/feeds/4741346925099127739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessguercia.blogspot.com/2009/07/dining-amongst-d-bags.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7620331805874854689/posts/default/4741346925099127739'/><link rel='self' 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that only happens once in a while!&lt;br /&gt;it has always been &lt;em&gt;after&lt;/em&gt; the fact&lt;br /&gt;that i think of something amazing to say.&lt;br /&gt;you know how it goes...&lt;br /&gt;someone totally embarasses you,&lt;br /&gt;and you've got nothin' to say&lt;br /&gt;so you just get mad and storm away...&lt;br /&gt;then later in the car while you're drooling with fury&lt;br /&gt;over what you &lt;em&gt;should &lt;/em&gt;have said during the attack&lt;br /&gt;you come up with the most incredible&lt;br /&gt;book-worthy cut-down of all time,&lt;br /&gt;that would have reduced the assailant&lt;br /&gt;to a pile of nasty cigarette loogie nobody would hang out with.&lt;br /&gt;i think i spent most of my high school years thinking&lt;br /&gt;of smart  comebacks to the lackluster (yet hurtful) dirtbags&lt;br /&gt;who felt i was beneath them because i had an imagination&lt;br /&gt;(and some reeeeaally cool clothes) ...&lt;br /&gt;which they would have &lt;em&gt;totally&lt;/em&gt; known about&lt;br /&gt;had i ever come back with my clever remarks&lt;br /&gt;at an appropriate time;&lt;br /&gt;instead of two hours after the fact.&lt;br /&gt;of course,&lt;br /&gt;i have gotten pretty good with the quick comeback&lt;br /&gt;but rarely get a chance to use my skill!&lt;br /&gt;doesn't that just totally figure?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7620331805874854689-4276478423446917014?l=jessguercia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessguercia.blogspot.com/feeds/4276478423446917014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessguercia.blogspot.com/2009/07/cut-down.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/SlVBNbP5CfI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/HEzJ9amQHmc/s1600-h/berfday+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356259030735587826" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/SlVBNbP5CfI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/HEzJ9amQHmc/s320/berfday+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;...as pillows&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7620331805874854689-4030539042166737091?l=jessguercia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessguercia.blogspot.com/feeds/4030539042166737091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessguercia.blogspot.com/2009/07/albert-likes-dogs.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7620331805874854689.post-5251892226529623113</id><published>2009-07-05T17:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-05T18:06:18.910-07:00</updated><title type='text'>the full hate load</title><content type='html'>i want to know what  is happening to people in this world.&lt;br /&gt;i'm wondering if folks are &lt;em&gt;actually&lt;/em&gt; getting dumber&lt;br /&gt;or if they just dress &lt;em&gt;and&lt;/em&gt; act that way.&lt;br /&gt;it is so depressing.&lt;br /&gt;what makes some parents think&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;everyone&lt;/em&gt; wants to hang out with their children?&lt;br /&gt;i'm wondering what weird chemical reaction&lt;br /&gt;is happening in their brains that makes them think this way.&lt;br /&gt;is it something found in cough syrup&lt;br /&gt;or cheese?&lt;br /&gt;i have some news for the parents who think this way;&lt;br /&gt;your kids are not miracles...&lt;br /&gt;your womb is not a magical place&lt;br /&gt;and your kids are not special.&lt;br /&gt;i do &lt;em&gt;not&lt;/em&gt; want to keep an eye on some brat&lt;br /&gt;who runs free in a store whilst breaking shit&lt;br /&gt;because their idiot parents cannot be bothered&lt;br /&gt;doing their job.&lt;br /&gt;i definitely don't want to eat dinner in a restaurant&lt;br /&gt;where people are letting their little miracles scream and throw stuff&lt;br /&gt;and get up from the table only to run by mine.&lt;br /&gt;it's rude.&lt;br /&gt;it's off putting&lt;br /&gt;and it is definitely &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt; a miracle.&lt;br /&gt;a miracle is the rare parent whose children&lt;br /&gt;do &lt;strong&gt;none&lt;/strong&gt; of the above.&lt;br /&gt;a miracle is the kids who have discipline and manners.&lt;br /&gt;apparently parents don't feel the need to instill these&lt;br /&gt;values in their special little offspring anymore.&lt;br /&gt;just having one is awesome enough i guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't hate on kids...&lt;br /&gt;just the bad ones,&lt;br /&gt;and even then,&lt;br /&gt;it is the parents who deserve the full hate load&lt;br /&gt;for sucking at life&lt;br /&gt;and for not having the forsight to not procreate.&lt;br /&gt;the future does not look bright&lt;br /&gt;so there is no need for shades.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7620331805874854689-5251892226529623113?l=jessguercia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessguercia.blogspot.com/feeds/5251892226529623113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessguercia.blogspot.com/2009/07/full-hate-load.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7620331805874854689/posts/default/5251892226529623113'/><link rel='self' 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&lt;strong&gt;30&lt;/strong&gt;th birthday!&lt;br /&gt;i woke up to breakfast made by and &lt;strong&gt;albie&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;paul&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and later opened up my mountain of gifts,&lt;br /&gt;including a &lt;em&gt;giant&lt;/em&gt; antique trunk!&lt;br /&gt;friends and family sent cards and well wishes&lt;br /&gt;and some showed up surprise style!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my friends are all awesome!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;paul &lt;/strong&gt;made a cake and helped&lt;strong&gt; albie&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all day long with everything...&lt;br /&gt;even my dogs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;casey &lt;/strong&gt;and &lt;strong&gt;april&lt;/strong&gt; took me out for second&lt;br /&gt;breakfast and cool beverages&lt;br /&gt;and quality hang out time!&lt;br /&gt;i was showered with gifts!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;holly &lt;/strong&gt;and &lt;strong&gt;dan&lt;/strong&gt; came up bearing gifts!&lt;br /&gt;people called!&lt;br /&gt;the SUN was OUT!&lt;br /&gt;we all had dinner,&lt;br /&gt;and then watched fireworks!&lt;br /&gt;i had a fantastic day!&lt;br /&gt;thank you to &lt;strong&gt;everyone&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;who made my day super awesome!&lt;br /&gt;i really appreciate all of you!&lt;br /&gt;i even recieved a beautiful handmade necklace&lt;br /&gt;from &lt;strong&gt;krystle&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;you are all so great!&lt;br /&gt;thank you, thank you...&lt;br /&gt;best birthday ever!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7620331805874854689-5364419860397094108?l=jessguercia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessguercia.blogspot.com/feeds/5364419860397094108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessguercia.blogspot.com/2009/07/best-day-ever.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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someone i could fight&lt;br /&gt;to make the rain stop.&lt;br /&gt;i am not a fighter,&lt;br /&gt;but i would go toe to toe&lt;br /&gt;with whoever did the raindance&lt;br /&gt;that has caused this insane amount of&lt;br /&gt;water coming from the sky.&lt;br /&gt;it is really uncool...&lt;br /&gt;downright proposterous!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i cannot recall a time in my life&lt;br /&gt;when this much rain has fallen!&lt;br /&gt;it doesn't seem possible!&lt;br /&gt;i am wondering if it will ever let up...&lt;br /&gt;and if there is a reverse rain dance!&lt;br /&gt;it is all very depressing.&lt;br /&gt;the crap-ass mosquitoes&lt;br /&gt;are the only happy ones.&lt;br /&gt;figures.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7620331805874854689-763580325765498821?l=jessguercia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/Sc6_qUURr5I/AAAAAAAAABA/-rdPVdJf-nY/S220/013.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7620331805874854689.post-3459731386864759363</id><published>2009-06-30T17:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T18:02:34.889-07:00</updated><title type='text'>frog mission</title><content type='html'>i love slugs.&lt;br /&gt;not &lt;em&gt;just &lt;/em&gt;slugs,&lt;br /&gt;but all the sticky little earth-dwelling creatures&lt;br /&gt;that come out at night!&lt;br /&gt;it's rare to see a snail,&lt;br /&gt;but when i do,&lt;br /&gt;it's like discovering a little slimy pot of gold!&lt;br /&gt;they are just so dang interesting!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes it can be stressful&lt;br /&gt;finding these little friends,&lt;br /&gt;because they blend so well&lt;br /&gt;that they are really easy to step on!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the frogs that are covering the roads&lt;br /&gt;on a dark rainy night can be really stressful whilst driving!&lt;br /&gt;i am forced to drive ten miles and hour&lt;br /&gt;to try to avoid the little amphibian cuties,&lt;br /&gt;but they don't make it very easy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what causes them to embark&lt;br /&gt;on their dangerous mission?&lt;br /&gt;i need to know!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe this will have to remain one of the great mysteries&lt;br /&gt;but i'm almost positve someone knows the answer...&lt;br /&gt;i want to learn!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7620331805874854689-3459731386864759363?l=jessguercia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessguercia.blogspot.com/feeds/3459731386864759363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessguercia.blogspot.com/2009/06/frog-mission.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7620331805874854689/posts/default/3459731386864759363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7620331805874854689/posts/default/3459731386864759363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessguercia.blogspot.com/2009/06/frog-mission.html' title='frog mission'/><author><name>jess guercia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09520819150452597522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/Sc6_qUURr5I/AAAAAAAAABA/-rdPVdJf-nY/S220/013.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7620331805874854689.post-8065003113890446648</id><published>2009-06-29T17:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T17:59:30.823-07:00</updated><title type='text'>rainy day art making</title><content type='html'>so,&lt;br /&gt;i'm&lt;em&gt; finally&lt;/em&gt; making art again.&lt;br /&gt;it's a slow process right now,&lt;br /&gt;because most of my supplies are in storage.&lt;br /&gt;the rain is keeping me indoors&lt;br /&gt;so i'm taking advantage,&lt;br /&gt;and it's about time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think this monsoon-esque&lt;br /&gt;situation is making me tired,&lt;br /&gt;so i have to constantly fight that off.&lt;br /&gt;i will not let this weather beat me...&lt;br /&gt;i'm going to boycott the television and make&lt;br /&gt;some new creations.&lt;br /&gt;it is a dirty temptress, that television is;&lt;br /&gt;but i am fighting back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hope to have something interesting&lt;br /&gt;to say or show soon...&lt;br /&gt;otherwise ya'll aren't going to stay tuned to this blog.&lt;br /&gt;i will try harder to find something awesome to speak of.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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guercia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09520819150452597522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/Sc6_qUURr5I/AAAAAAAAABA/-rdPVdJf-nY/S220/013.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7620331805874854689.post-7608323501384023743</id><published>2009-06-28T17:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T18:23:13.778-07:00</updated><title type='text'>the dampness</title><content type='html'>i'm sorry i haven't blogged in a bit,&lt;br /&gt;i was busy mourning michael jackson.&lt;br /&gt;no i wasn't,&lt;br /&gt;but thriller was &lt;em&gt;so&lt;/em&gt; good.&lt;br /&gt;i think it was my first record.&lt;br /&gt;it's a big deal.&lt;br /&gt;celebrities don't seem real in the first place&lt;br /&gt;which means that dying just isn't what they should do.&lt;br /&gt;speaking of &lt;em&gt;that&lt;/em&gt; darkness...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it is raining &lt;em&gt;again&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and that isn't good for the folks with gardens.&lt;br /&gt;i'm pretty sure the poor veggies are waterlogged&lt;br /&gt;and depressed,&lt;br /&gt;and so are the owners of said veggies.&lt;br /&gt;i don't feel that summer has fully arrived&lt;br /&gt;and i think it has something to do&lt;br /&gt;with the amount of long sleeved shirts&lt;br /&gt;i'm still wearing.&lt;br /&gt;summer bummer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lets hope for sunshine so we can walk on it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7620331805874854689-7608323501384023743?l=jessguercia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessguercia.blogspot.com/feeds/7608323501384023743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/Sc6_qUURr5I/AAAAAAAAABA/-rdPVdJf-nY/S220/013.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7620331805874854689.post-7034994963335095763</id><published>2009-06-25T17:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T17:26:49.222-07:00</updated><title type='text'>sweatin' balls</title><content type='html'>it is so flippin' &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;hot &lt;/span&gt;out right now!&lt;br /&gt;the rain decided to take an unexpected day off today!&lt;br /&gt;i was working,&lt;br /&gt;but i heard &lt;em&gt;all &lt;/em&gt;about how lovely it was&lt;br /&gt;from the folks who had the freedom to leave and actually enjoy it! &lt;br /&gt;i have been guilty of pointing out the obvious myself...&lt;br /&gt;like when everyone knows it's one hundred degrees of pure&lt;br /&gt;misery inducing mugginess and someone HAS to say&lt;br /&gt;"christ, it's hot out!"&lt;br /&gt;as if before the statement was made&lt;br /&gt;nobody would have noticed for themselves.&lt;br /&gt;you know you've done it.&lt;br /&gt;i am trying not to do it&lt;br /&gt;because it makes me feel really unoriginal.&lt;br /&gt;i guess we do it because&lt;br /&gt;no matter what crowd you happen to be in&lt;br /&gt;you can point out that collectively&lt;br /&gt;you are all sweating your balls right off!&lt;br /&gt;it's nice to have something in common with your fellow man...&lt;br /&gt;and although i personally do not have a set of balls to sweat off,&lt;br /&gt;i will say it anyway just to share with the group.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7620331805874854689-7034994963335095763?l=jessguercia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessguercia.blogspot.com/feeds/7034994963335095763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/Sc6_qUURr5I/AAAAAAAAABA/-rdPVdJf-nY/S220/013.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7620331805874854689.post-5127369452939537175</id><published>2009-06-23T15:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T16:05:32.475-07:00</updated><title type='text'>...and the truth comes out!</title><content type='html'>sooo,&lt;br /&gt;it turns out that the star-faced teen&lt;br /&gt;was lying and actually&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; did&lt;/span&gt; ask for &lt;strong&gt;56&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stars on her face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;what &lt;/em&gt;a shock.&lt;br /&gt;i'm actually not shocked at all,&lt;br /&gt;i just wasn't sure you sensed the sarcasm.&lt;br /&gt;what is the world coming to?&lt;br /&gt;she tried to blame that all on the tattoo artist...&lt;br /&gt;even going so far as threatening a lawsuit.&lt;br /&gt;what a winner.&lt;br /&gt;she said she was lying about it&lt;br /&gt;because her father became upset&lt;br /&gt;after seeing her star spangled face piece.&lt;br /&gt;honestly,&lt;br /&gt;what did she expect her father to say?&lt;br /&gt;i would &lt;em&gt;normally&lt;/em&gt; say&lt;br /&gt;he should have severely punished her;&lt;br /&gt;but i'm almost positive living the rest&lt;br /&gt;of her life with that crap all over her face&lt;br /&gt;will forever be a testament to her insanely bad choices.&lt;br /&gt;if she isn't in the career she always wanted&lt;br /&gt;she might want to think twice about those lasers...&lt;br /&gt;because she is now highly unemployable.&lt;br /&gt;what a downer.&lt;br /&gt;i have devoted too much time to this ridiculous story...&lt;br /&gt;but i felt the need for a follow up in case ya'll&lt;br /&gt;didn't get updated by the news.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7620331805874854689-5127369452939537175?l=jessguercia.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/Sc6_qUURr5I/AAAAAAAAABA/-rdPVdJf-nY/S220/013.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7620331805874854689.post-7769032200443176339</id><published>2009-06-22T16:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T17:57:29.370-07:00</updated><title type='text'>taste the rainbow</title><content type='html'>i just ate too much.&lt;br /&gt;i was really excited to come home and eat&lt;br /&gt;and i've gone and given myself a stomach ache!&lt;br /&gt;i hate that!&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i get really hungry and come home&lt;br /&gt;and eat a bunch of stuff&lt;br /&gt;that doesn't lend itself to feeling well afterwards.&lt;br /&gt;that's always a bummer.&lt;br /&gt;cereal and pickles don't vibe with each other.&lt;br /&gt;throw some skittles in the mix&lt;br /&gt;and you got yourself a rainbow vomit party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i haven't yet actually had the mad dash to the toilet...&lt;br /&gt;but i'll keep pushing my luck.&lt;br /&gt;that is so like me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7620331805874854689-7769032200443176339?l=jessguercia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessguercia.blogspot.com/feeds/7769032200443176339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessguercia.blogspot.com/2009/06/taste-rainbow.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7620331805874854689/posts/default/7769032200443176339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7620331805874854689/posts/default/7769032200443176339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessguercia.blogspot.com/2009/06/taste-rainbow.html' title='taste the rainbow'/><author><name>jess guercia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09520819150452597522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/Sc6_qUURr5I/AAAAAAAAABA/-rdPVdJf-nY/S220/013.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7620331805874854689.post-994958495901502972</id><published>2009-06-20T16:45:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-20T17:22:06.136-07:00</updated><title type='text'>animal payback</title><content type='html'>now that i am exposed to cable&lt;br /&gt;i will occasionally indulge in some quality programming.&lt;br /&gt;my new favorite type of show is,&lt;br /&gt;hands down,&lt;br /&gt;the ones where people&lt;br /&gt;are mauled horribly by frightened animals.&lt;br /&gt;hold on now,&lt;br /&gt;don't get your undies in a twist...&lt;br /&gt;i know how that makes me sound.&lt;br /&gt;i'm specifically speaking of the  type of giant idiots&lt;br /&gt;who torture bulls,&lt;br /&gt;and then try to ride them,&lt;br /&gt;whilst a crowd of geniuses cheers them on.&lt;br /&gt;never once in the program&lt;br /&gt;do they mention how these folks most definitely&lt;br /&gt;had it coming.&lt;br /&gt;i would enjoy the show&lt;br /&gt;a lot more if that fact was observed.&lt;br /&gt;oh well,&lt;br /&gt;it is entertaining&lt;br /&gt;but not educational.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7620331805874854689-994958495901502972?l=jessguercia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessguercia.blogspot.com/feeds/994958495901502972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessguercia.blogspot.com/2009/06/animal-payback.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7620331805874854689/posts/default/994958495901502972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7620331805874854689/posts/default/994958495901502972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessguercia.blogspot.com/2009/06/animal-payback.html' title='animal payback'/><author><name>jess guercia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09520819150452597522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/Sc6_qUURr5I/AAAAAAAAABA/-rdPVdJf-nY/S220/013.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7620331805874854689.post-7233015148279323417</id><published>2009-06-20T05:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-20T06:11:10.461-07:00</updated><title type='text'>face full of stars</title><content type='html'>has&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#810081;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;anyone read about the teenager&lt;br /&gt;who recieved 56 star tattoos on her face?&lt;br /&gt;by accident?&lt;br /&gt;that is &lt;em&gt;so&lt;/em&gt; ridiculous.&lt;br /&gt;she &lt;em&gt;claims&lt;/em&gt; she fell asleep&lt;br /&gt;and the artist just went to town&lt;br /&gt;tattooing a map of the constellations&lt;br /&gt;on her &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;face&lt;/span&gt;!!&lt;br /&gt;first of all...&lt;br /&gt;i &lt;em&gt;highly&lt;/em&gt; doubt anyone would fall asleep&lt;br /&gt;during facial tattoos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;who&lt;/span&gt; is that relaxed during that procedure?&lt;br /&gt;also,&lt;br /&gt;she was only supposed to be getting&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; three&lt;/span&gt; stars&lt;br /&gt;which should only take 15-20 minutes, if that.&lt;br /&gt;she most likely passed out&lt;br /&gt;and in that case,&lt;br /&gt;(or in a case of falling asleep)&lt;br /&gt;the artist should have stopped tattooing her altogether!&lt;br /&gt;i wonder how that court case is going to pan out.&lt;br /&gt;either one or both of them is lying.&lt;br /&gt;what an unfortunate situation for everyone involved,&lt;br /&gt;but mostly the girl who ended up with stars all over her face.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7620331805874854689-7233015148279323417?l=jessguercia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessguercia.blogspot.com/feeds/7233015148279323417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessguercia.blogspot.com/2009/06/face-full-of-stars.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7620331805874854689/posts/default/7233015148279323417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7620331805874854689/posts/default/7233015148279323417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessguercia.blogspot.com/2009/06/face-full-of-stars.html' title='face full of stars'/><author><name>jess guercia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09520819150452597522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/Sc6_qUURr5I/AAAAAAAAABA/-rdPVdJf-nY/S220/013.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7620331805874854689.post-7319142028346069865</id><published>2009-06-18T17:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T18:01:28.928-07:00</updated><title type='text'>nazi so fantastic</title><content type='html'>today i tattooed a gentleman&lt;br /&gt;who wanted a big black swastika&lt;br /&gt;tattooed on his inner arm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;not &lt;/em&gt;the buddhist/hindu/native american kind, either.&lt;br /&gt;i guess if you want to be offensive,&lt;br /&gt;you have to go &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;big&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;black&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(that's what &lt;em&gt;she &lt;/em&gt;said)!&lt;br /&gt;don't worry,&lt;br /&gt;he brought his seven year old daughter&lt;br /&gt;to witness the hate stain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some people would argue that&lt;br /&gt;i shouldn't tattoo such heinous symbols&lt;br /&gt;i don't personally agree with.&lt;br /&gt;i have to tell you,&lt;br /&gt;i don't agree with most tattoos&lt;br /&gt;people get.&lt;br /&gt;i can't be anybody's moral compass&lt;br /&gt;and my job is to put a tattoo on,&lt;br /&gt;not lecture individuals about their futures&lt;br /&gt;or lack thereof, as the case may be.&lt;br /&gt;i will not say that my way of thinking is the right&lt;br /&gt;way because i don't like folks doing it to me.&lt;br /&gt;if a person wants to advertise hate on their body&lt;br /&gt;i guess i look at it as a warning to others to not befriend these&lt;br /&gt;individuals.&lt;br /&gt;a big black warning.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7620331805874854689-7319142028346069865?l=jessguercia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessguercia.blogspot.com/feeds/7319142028346069865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessguercia.blogspot.com/2009/06/nazi-so-fantastic.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7620331805874854689/posts/default/7319142028346069865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7620331805874854689/posts/default/7319142028346069865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessguercia.blogspot.com/2009/06/nazi-so-fantastic.html' title='nazi so fantastic'/><author><name>jess guercia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09520819150452597522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/Sc6_qUURr5I/AAAAAAAAABA/-rdPVdJf-nY/S220/013.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7620331805874854689.post-3666615397869423987</id><published>2009-06-17T16:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T16:34:49.429-07:00</updated><title type='text'>virtual friends</title><content type='html'>i just read a question on the dot com.&lt;br /&gt;it read "are &lt;em&gt;virtual&lt;/em&gt; friends &lt;em&gt;real&lt;/em&gt; friends?"&lt;br /&gt;that's an easy one:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;no&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;i'm not saying people cannot make new friends online...&lt;br /&gt;that is NOT what i'm saying.&lt;br /&gt;i'm saying myspace and facebook and the like&lt;br /&gt;promote the &lt;em&gt;fake&lt;/em&gt; friends...&lt;br /&gt;the "friends" who share your last name so they feel you should talk.&lt;br /&gt;the "friends" who want to bookmark your b-day,&lt;br /&gt;although they have &lt;em&gt;no&lt;/em&gt; idea who you are.&lt;br /&gt;i'm sure i have &lt;em&gt;some&lt;/em&gt; stuff in common with thousands of people...&lt;br /&gt;but in no way do they get labeled "friend."&lt;br /&gt;friends are people i would spend time with at my house.&lt;br /&gt;friends are people who i would cook dinner for,&lt;br /&gt;and call when i'm sad.&lt;br /&gt;i would also hope they would call me&lt;br /&gt;when they felt the same.&lt;br /&gt;i love my friends and have no use for myspacers&lt;br /&gt;who i don't want to share &lt;em&gt;my&lt;/em&gt; space with offline.&lt;br /&gt;i am grateful for the long lost friends who have&lt;br /&gt;contacted me through facebook.&lt;br /&gt;they started as real friends and&lt;br /&gt;will always remain my real friends.&lt;br /&gt;i don't like friend maintainence&lt;br /&gt;unless they are&lt;em&gt; actual&lt;/em&gt; friends.&lt;br /&gt;i kick it old school.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7620331805874854689-3666615397869423987?l=jessguercia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessguercia.blogspot.com/feeds/3666615397869423987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessguercia.blogspot.com/2009/06/virtual-friends.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7620331805874854689/posts/default/3666615397869423987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7620331805874854689/posts/default/3666615397869423987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessguercia.blogspot.com/2009/06/virtual-friends.html' title='virtual friends'/><author><name>jess guercia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09520819150452597522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/Sc6_qUURr5I/AAAAAAAAABA/-rdPVdJf-nY/S220/013.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7620331805874854689.post-5856590016968828252</id><published>2009-06-15T15:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T15:45:49.831-07:00</updated><title type='text'>sucking it up</title><content type='html'>this rain is spoiling my walks!&lt;br /&gt;i have been trying to walk my poor sad&lt;br /&gt;doggies and this weather is a real crap stick!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;work today could also be described as&lt;br /&gt;some form of crap stick...&lt;br /&gt;although i'm not sure what type.&lt;br /&gt;i'm not fully sure what is happening&lt;br /&gt;in there!&lt;br /&gt;but it is &lt;em&gt;definitely&lt;/em&gt; crappy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss talking to my family and friends&lt;br /&gt;and might have to break down,&lt;br /&gt;and get a cell phone.&lt;br /&gt;i don't know how i have made it this far...&lt;br /&gt;according to most people they would&lt;br /&gt;just DIE without one.&lt;br /&gt;i have &lt;em&gt;zero&lt;/em&gt; interest in dying,&lt;br /&gt;so maybe i should suck it up&lt;br /&gt;and get a stupid phone.&lt;br /&gt;i'm holding out...&lt;br /&gt;but i might be cracking.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7620331805874854689-5856590016968828252?l=jessguercia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessguercia.blogspot.com/feeds/5856590016968828252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/Sc6_qUURr5I/AAAAAAAAABA/-rdPVdJf-nY/S220/013.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7620331805874854689.post-4644517003842708951</id><published>2009-06-14T07:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-14T07:18:23.418-07:00</updated><title type='text'>the day ruiners</title><content type='html'>happy birthday to &lt;strong&gt;abby &lt;/strong&gt;today!!&lt;br /&gt;it is raining here...a lot!&lt;br /&gt;abby is in portsmouth,&lt;br /&gt;so i'm not sure what the weather is doing there!&lt;br /&gt;i hope she has a fantastic birthday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am off to work to have a less-than-fantastic day!&lt;br /&gt;i can't predict the future,&lt;br /&gt;or even the immediate future,&lt;br /&gt;but i do know my work situation&lt;br /&gt;is a  less-than-stellar one!&lt;br /&gt;i don't need a crystal ball to predict that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am going to stay positive,&lt;br /&gt;although the odds are stacked against me;&lt;br /&gt;because what &lt;em&gt;else&lt;/em&gt; can i do really?&lt;br /&gt;no sense going into a day with a crappy attitude!&lt;br /&gt;i would like to go there and make some money,&lt;br /&gt;because i hear that is what people do at work...&lt;br /&gt;however,&lt;br /&gt;the person that said that didn't work where i do.&lt;br /&gt;day ruiners.&lt;br /&gt;that is the title given to the people who clearly know their role.&lt;br /&gt;they never stop doing what they do.&lt;br /&gt;i guess you stick to what you're good at right?&lt;br /&gt;some folks can wreck your day, professionaly!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7620331805874854689-4644517003842708951?l=jessguercia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessguercia.blogspot.com/feeds/4644517003842708951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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&lt;em&gt;little&lt;/em&gt; reminder.&lt;br /&gt;a little reminder we are not in kansas anymore&lt;br /&gt;and toto doesn't like the layout.&lt;br /&gt;i can't say i blame her.&lt;br /&gt;the spot i cleaned up on the rug&lt;br /&gt;is now the cleanest spot on that particular carpet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes, i get mad enough to want to pee on the carpet,&lt;br /&gt;but i don't want to mark this territory as my own...&lt;br /&gt;remember in the movie the&lt;strong&gt; exorcist&lt;/strong&gt; when&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;reagan&lt;/strong&gt; comes down the stairs and takes&lt;br /&gt;a hot green pee on the carpet at her mom's party?&lt;br /&gt;i'm almost positive the dog was&lt;br /&gt;trying to convey the same sentiment.&lt;br /&gt;it is safe to say she was "pissed."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7620331805874854689-3462849390613862529?l=jessguercia.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/Sc6_qUURr5I/AAAAAAAAABA/-rdPVdJf-nY/S220/013.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7620331805874854689.post-421304203220576108</id><published>2009-06-11T07:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T07:12:06.918-07:00</updated><title type='text'>bum shack</title><content type='html'>i had absolutely NOTHING to say yesterday!&lt;br /&gt;i have been sulking!&lt;br /&gt;this house hunting business is really&lt;br /&gt;not even close to being as fun as i thought&lt;br /&gt;it would be!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am trying to keep an open mind...&lt;br /&gt;i understand we most likely will not find a house&lt;br /&gt;that has EVERYTHING we are looking for!&lt;br /&gt;i would like to find one(or two) that are &lt;em&gt;mostly&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what we are looking for and over time we can make the changes&lt;br /&gt;necessary for our lifestyle.&lt;br /&gt;what a production!&lt;br /&gt;up here in this area we see a lot of&lt;br /&gt;townhouses and condos.&lt;br /&gt;i don't like neighbors that are too close&lt;br /&gt;let alone &lt;em&gt;connected&lt;/em&gt; to my house!&lt;br /&gt;what a total bummer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm trying my best not to be a negative nancy&lt;br /&gt;but it is getting harder.&lt;br /&gt;i feel bad for our realtor!&lt;br /&gt;he is so friendly and calm!&lt;br /&gt;he definitely thinks we are weird though!&lt;br /&gt;he has given up trying to show us anything nice&lt;br /&gt;and just emails pictures of ugly stuff...&lt;br /&gt;because it just might be heinous enough for us to dig it!&lt;br /&gt;he might get it eventually!&lt;br /&gt;poor fella.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7620331805874854689-421304203220576108?l=jessguercia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/Sc6_qUURr5I/AAAAAAAAABA/-rdPVdJf-nY/S220/013.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7620331805874854689.post-8254348960893572470</id><published>2009-06-09T17:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T17:37:56.311-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i am a complainer!</title><content type='html'>sometimes i wish i didn't turn off the commenting option&lt;br /&gt;on this blog so i could see who agrees with what i'm writing!&lt;br /&gt;i don't, however, care about people who DISagree...&lt;br /&gt;which is why i don't have comments.&lt;br /&gt;today i will be complaining about previously recorded songs&lt;br /&gt;being covered by newer bands with 'funkier' renditions.&lt;br /&gt;i mostly &lt;em&gt;hate&lt;/em&gt; it.&lt;br /&gt;usually the songs were good the first time,&lt;br /&gt;and don't need some unoriginal ass recycling and doing them AGAIN.&lt;br /&gt;even if they &lt;em&gt;were&lt;/em&gt; done in the eighties...&lt;br /&gt;leave them be...&lt;br /&gt;they are awesome!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i guess it doesn't make me mad enough to&lt;br /&gt;write about it in two paragraphs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i do think we should do this house full&lt;br /&gt;vacation style,&lt;br /&gt;and get a maid.&lt;br /&gt;how am i supposed to feel like i'm on vacation&lt;br /&gt;if i'm expected to clean?!&lt;br /&gt;really.&lt;br /&gt;i obviously don't have a lot to say today...&lt;br /&gt;but i can &lt;em&gt;always&lt;/em&gt; talk about stuff i don't like!&lt;br /&gt;what a jerk i am!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7620331805874854689-8254348960893572470?l=jessguercia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessguercia.blogspot.com/feeds/8254348960893572470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/Sc6_qUURr5I/AAAAAAAAABA/-rdPVdJf-nY/S220/013.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7620331805874854689.post-5834694884721106081</id><published>2009-06-08T17:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T18:03:49.105-07:00</updated><title type='text'>seriously they aren't</title><content type='html'>i'm sure you have all seen the magazines in the stores,&lt;br /&gt;or the garbage on tv that boasts&lt;br /&gt;"stars, they're just like us!"&lt;br /&gt;i would &lt;em&gt;love&lt;/em&gt; to know how that is true.&lt;br /&gt;is it because they chew their food before swallowing&lt;br /&gt;or wipe their private bits after going to the bathroom?&lt;br /&gt;i personally have someone else wipe mine...so it's not that.&lt;br /&gt;i just cannot figure this one out.&lt;br /&gt;i don't have an astronomical amount of money in the bank&lt;br /&gt;received just for knowing how to do one thing.&lt;br /&gt;i don't stay in hotels that cost thousands a night&lt;br /&gt;or go on a little shopping spree with my millions...&lt;br /&gt;so it isn't that.&lt;br /&gt;they don't even put on their own make-up.&lt;br /&gt;i 'm going to look into this matter further&lt;br /&gt;but for now i have to go find an assistant because i have to&lt;br /&gt;go to the bathroom.&lt;br /&gt;it is so hard to find good help these days.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7620331805874854689-5834694884721106081?l=jessguercia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessguercia.blogspot.com/feeds/5834694884721106081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessguercia.blogspot.com/2009/06/seiously-they-arent.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;today was sooooo boring at work.&lt;br /&gt;we weren't there for too long.&lt;br /&gt;i did visit my friend &lt;strong&gt;krystle&lt;/strong&gt; and her adorable&lt;br /&gt;child &lt;strong&gt;brynne&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;that made the day infinitely better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it looks like rain is on the horizon&lt;br /&gt;but one never knows up here!&lt;br /&gt;i think we are in for a quiet night,&lt;br /&gt;which is really nice.&lt;br /&gt;the television is becoming a problem&lt;br /&gt;since we have cable up in here.&lt;br /&gt;it is so addicting...&lt;br /&gt;and i hate that.&lt;br /&gt;i realize i'm sitting there slack-jawed&lt;br /&gt;watching the most ridiculous sh!t!&lt;br /&gt;i thought i was above that kind if idiotic drool-&lt;br /&gt;inducing behavior, but apparently i'm totally not!&lt;br /&gt;i will have to put a stop to all this picture-box ogling...&lt;br /&gt;...right &lt;em&gt;after&lt;/em&gt; i go watch my show!&lt;div 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guercia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09520819150452597522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/Sc6_qUURr5I/AAAAAAAAABA/-rdPVdJf-nY/S220/013.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7620331805874854689.post-8031508826700859712</id><published>2009-06-06T17:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-06T17:25:47.707-07:00</updated><title type='text'>unflavorful silliness</title><content type='html'>i want to share something i find amusing.&lt;br /&gt;scents and flavors of certain things really stress me out!&lt;br /&gt;for instance...&lt;br /&gt;right now in the bathroom at this rental house&lt;br /&gt;we have a few different rain scented items that&lt;br /&gt;smell nothing like any rain i have ever smelled.&lt;br /&gt;i believe one of them is called "after the rain"&lt;br /&gt;which i have identified (as i've mentioned in a previous blog)&lt;br /&gt;as worms.&lt;br /&gt;also watermelon flavored anything tastes NOTHING like&lt;br /&gt;any variety of watermelon.&lt;br /&gt;green apple?&lt;br /&gt;don't get me started.&lt;br /&gt;i don't know who these unknowers are&lt;br /&gt;who named these things,&lt;br /&gt;but i am officially mad at them.&lt;br /&gt;a tasty green apple flavored candy treat would be delightful&lt;br /&gt;but what you get can only be described as green.&lt;br /&gt;apples are good...&lt;br /&gt;green apple candy is not.&lt;br /&gt;some folks who make jelly beans&lt;br /&gt;(candy beans) got it right&lt;br /&gt;but they are the only ones.&lt;br /&gt;utter silliness.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7620331805874854689-8031508826700859712?l=jessguercia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/Sc6_qUURr5I/AAAAAAAAABA/-rdPVdJf-nY/S220/013.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7620331805874854689.post-8066978810694316752</id><published>2009-06-05T14:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-05T15:38:29.980-07:00</updated><title type='text'>lions, tigers and hairbats?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;porcupines, foxes, and bears&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;OH MY!&lt;/div&gt;it is like a wildlife park over here!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; getting used to scoping out the yard&lt;br /&gt;before putting the dogs outside.&lt;br /&gt;it is due to the simple fact that they will most&lt;br /&gt;certainly confront &lt;em&gt;whatever&lt;/em&gt; animal is around&lt;br /&gt;and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; pretty positive a bunch of quills to the dome&lt;br /&gt;isn't only unpleasant...&lt;br /&gt;it's expensive!&lt;br /&gt;i have to keep my eyes open 'round these parts!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i bought the pups some &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;black fly&lt;/span&gt; spray&lt;br /&gt;because they are &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;chewed&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; up!&lt;br /&gt;it's gross.&lt;br /&gt;the bugs are aggressive up here in new &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;hampshire&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;after &lt;strong&gt;5&lt;/strong&gt;p.m. underneath the deck is like the &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;temple of doom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it is scary stuff i tell you!&lt;br /&gt;i saw a spider last night the size of a half dollar.&lt;br /&gt;it was downright unacceptable!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in other unrelated news...&lt;br /&gt;i woke up with a hair bat on my head!&lt;br /&gt;for those of you who aren't familiar with the hair bat;&lt;br /&gt;it is when you wake up and all your hair is on the sides&lt;br /&gt;of your head and there is no hair in the back.&lt;br /&gt;hair bat.&lt;br /&gt;i am seeing animals everywhere!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7620331805874854689-8066978810694316752?l=jessguercia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessguercia.blogspot.com/feeds/8066978810694316752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessguercia.blogspot.com/2009/06/lions-tigers-and-hairbats.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7620331805874854689/posts/default/8066978810694316752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7620331805874854689/posts/default/8066978810694316752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessguercia.blogspot.com/2009/06/lions-tigers-and-hairbats.html' title='lions, tigers and hairbats?'/><author><name>jess guercia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09520819150452597522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/Sc6_qUURr5I/AAAAAAAAABA/-rdPVdJf-nY/S220/013.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7620331805874854689.post-2496723448945956423</id><published>2009-06-04T16:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T16:43:44.986-07:00</updated><title type='text'>...and i'm back!</title><content type='html'>hello!&lt;br /&gt;i'm back to blogging!&lt;br /&gt;we are in the temporary house!&lt;br /&gt;it feels like a vacation here,&lt;br /&gt;which is really strange since i'm only about fifteen&lt;br /&gt;minutes from where i was!&lt;br /&gt;we have cable here...&lt;br /&gt;and i've been watching it.&lt;br /&gt;it's total luxury!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we saw a huge porcupine this morning,&lt;br /&gt;and,&lt;br /&gt;about two million chipmunks...&lt;br /&gt;unfortunately,&lt;br /&gt;the dogs saw them as well.&lt;br /&gt;we will quickly become the most irritating neighbors&lt;br /&gt;this quiet town has ever known!&lt;br /&gt;i will be back on top of this blog situation&lt;br /&gt;now that we are here&lt;br /&gt;and the laptop is working!&lt;br /&gt;we have a phone issue right now&lt;br /&gt;meaning we can call out locally&lt;br /&gt;but if you live further than here...&lt;br /&gt;you &lt;em&gt;must&lt;/em&gt; call us!&lt;br /&gt;i will be contacting family&lt;br /&gt;and friends with the number!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7620331805874854689-2496723448945956423?l=jessguercia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessguercia.blogspot.com/feeds/2496723448945956423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessguercia.blogspot.com/2009/06/and-im-back.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7620331805874854689/posts/default/2496723448945956423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7620331805874854689/posts/default/2496723448945956423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessguercia.blogspot.com/2009/06/and-im-back.html' title='...and i&apos;m back!'/><author><name>jess guercia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09520819150452597522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/Sc6_qUURr5I/AAAAAAAAABA/-rdPVdJf-nY/S220/013.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7620331805874854689.post-1331315507046839228</id><published>2009-06-01T20:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T20:36:25.034-07:00</updated><title type='text'>still grateful</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/SiSd3lBR5EI/AAAAAAAAAMA/OjWluY9TB9E/s1600-h/013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/SiSd3lBR5EI/AAAAAAAAAMA/OjWluY9TB9E/s320/013.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342568636124095554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;this&lt;/i&gt; is getting ridiculous!&lt;br /&gt;i'm up late &lt;i&gt;again&lt;/i&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;cleaning and scrubbing and&lt;br /&gt;packing and moving! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm very tired&lt;br /&gt;and a &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;little&lt;/span&gt; cranky.&lt;br /&gt;my dogs are confused and&lt;br /&gt;itchy(due to an excessive amount&lt;br /&gt;of mosquito bites) and&lt;br /&gt;my allergies are in full force!&lt;br /&gt;what is a girl to do you ask?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;complain&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seriously though,&lt;br /&gt;i'm grateful for a place to go&lt;br /&gt;and a place my dogs can go.&lt;br /&gt;i am also grateful for friends and family&lt;br /&gt;who are taking frogs, fish, books&lt;br /&gt;and plants!&lt;br /&gt;i'm grateful for the friends&lt;br /&gt;who stop by and ask if they can help&lt;br /&gt;and the ones who listen to my rants about&lt;br /&gt;a bunch of malarkey!&lt;br /&gt;thank you all!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7620331805874854689-1331315507046839228?l=jessguercia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/Sc6_qUURr5I/AAAAAAAAABA/-rdPVdJf-nY/S220/013.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/SiSd3lBR5EI/AAAAAAAAAMA/OjWluY9TB9E/s72-c/013.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7620331805874854689.post-5933395189931620076</id><published>2009-05-31T19:18:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T19:25:13.098-07:00</updated><title type='text'>sleepy time moving time</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/SiM74AuaFTI/AAAAAAAAAL4/qll0UJ8I098/s1600-h/014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/SiM74AuaFTI/AAAAAAAAAL4/qll0UJ8I098/s320/014.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342179416444900658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wow!&lt;br /&gt;it is so late right now!&lt;br /&gt;i should be in bed!&lt;br /&gt;this blog will have to be short due&lt;br /&gt;to my sleepiness!&lt;br /&gt;paul and jim are here and&lt;br /&gt;moving is happening tomorrow...&lt;br /&gt;and the next day,&lt;br /&gt;and the next day.&lt;br /&gt;it won't be fun but friends&lt;br /&gt;will be around sporadically to&lt;br /&gt;aid in the moving&lt;br /&gt;and just make the day better all around!&lt;br /&gt;maybe i will try to whistle while i work...&lt;br /&gt;i hear that's the way to do it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7620331805874854689-5933395189931620076?l=jessguercia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessguercia.blogspot.com/feeds/5933395189931620076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessguercia.blogspot.com/2009/05/sleepy-time-moving-time.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7620331805874854689/posts/default/5933395189931620076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7620331805874854689/posts/default/5933395189931620076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessguercia.blogspot.com/2009/05/sleepy-time-moving-time.html' title='sleepy time moving time'/><author><name>jess guercia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09520819150452597522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/Sc6_qUURr5I/AAAAAAAAABA/-rdPVdJf-nY/S220/013.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/SiM74AuaFTI/AAAAAAAAAL4/qll0UJ8I098/s72-c/014.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7620331805874854689.post-253699356367820181</id><published>2009-05-30T15:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-30T16:09:12.848-07:00</updated><title type='text'>oh so guilty</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/SiG76VlduwI/AAAAAAAAALw/uLXod-amczA/s1600-h/004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/SiG76VlduwI/AAAAAAAAALw/uLXod-amczA/s320/004.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341757243939207938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we left the house early today&lt;br /&gt;to go get disappointed by some&lt;i&gt; more&lt;/i&gt; houses.&lt;br /&gt;i thought before work i would&lt;br /&gt;sneak back home to let my&lt;br /&gt;dogs out before my" work day" began.&lt;br /&gt;no such luck.&lt;br /&gt;i felt&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; heavy&lt;/span&gt; guilt all day about not letting them out&lt;br /&gt;and couldn't help but picture them like little cartoons&lt;br /&gt;holding their bladders with sad expressions on their faces.&lt;br /&gt;that might be over the top&lt;br /&gt;but not completely unrealistic&lt;br /&gt;(if you know my dogs)&lt;br /&gt;it was a beautiful warm day today&lt;br /&gt;which made the guilt heavier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i did leave work an hour early and ran them around&lt;br /&gt;but now we are about to go out and eat.&lt;br /&gt;at least they did their business and got a bit of exercise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have been sleeping so hard these days&lt;br /&gt;because they are filled to the tippety top with activity!&lt;br /&gt;i would like to have some fun sometime soon as an activity.&lt;br /&gt;that would be a nice time!&lt;br /&gt;i'm off abandoning my pups AGAIN!&lt;br /&gt;i'm such a bad mom!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7620331805874854689-253699356367820181?l=jessguercia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessguercia.blogspot.com/feeds/253699356367820181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessguercia.blogspot.com/2009/05/oh-so-guilty.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7620331805874854689/posts/default/253699356367820181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7620331805874854689/posts/default/253699356367820181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessguercia.blogspot.com/2009/05/oh-so-guilty.html' title='oh so guilty'/><author><name>jess guercia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09520819150452597522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/Sc6_qUURr5I/AAAAAAAAABA/-rdPVdJf-nY/S220/013.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/SiG76VlduwI/AAAAAAAAALw/uLXod-amczA/s72-c/004.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7620331805874854689.post-1148087113218367491</id><published>2009-05-29T17:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T17:32:37.944-07:00</updated><title type='text'>unraveled!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/SiB-G7fX_sI/AAAAAAAAALo/EFF7oRzp0Rc/s1600-h/069.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/SiB-G7fX_sI/AAAAAAAAALo/EFF7oRzp0Rc/s320/069.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341407815575011010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was &lt;i&gt;so&lt;/i&gt; excited when i unraveled&lt;br /&gt;a &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;plant&lt;/span&gt; from our banisters this afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;it had been growing in the same spot for about three years&lt;br /&gt;and it was a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;big&lt;/span&gt; fella!&lt;br /&gt;i was &lt;i&gt;so&lt;/i&gt; impressed!&lt;br /&gt;i never realized how long it was getting because&lt;br /&gt;i just kept on twisting it around stuff as it grew.&lt;br /&gt;i felt guilty for removing&lt;br /&gt;it from where it was so happily growing for so many years!&lt;br /&gt;maybe it seemed like a weird metaphor!&lt;br /&gt;all this moving business has got my head spinning&lt;br /&gt;and my plants unraveled!&lt;br /&gt;i hope it gets easier...&lt;br /&gt;sooner than later!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7620331805874854689-1148087113218367491?l=jessguercia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessguercia.blogspot.com/feeds/1148087113218367491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessguercia.blogspot.com/2009/05/unraveled.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7620331805874854689/posts/default/1148087113218367491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7620331805874854689/posts/default/1148087113218367491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessguercia.blogspot.com/2009/05/unraveled.html' title='unraveled!'/><author><name>jess guercia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09520819150452597522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/Sc6_qUURr5I/AAAAAAAAABA/-rdPVdJf-nY/S220/013.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/SiB-G7fX_sI/AAAAAAAAALo/EFF7oRzp0Rc/s72-c/069.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7620331805874854689.post-4938458237530852868</id><published>2009-05-28T17:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T18:17:57.675-07:00</updated><title type='text'>and another thing</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/Sh82m2aTQoI/AAAAAAAAALg/RMy3Z6C0o9A/s1600-h/004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/Sh82m2aTQoI/AAAAAAAAALg/RMy3Z6C0o9A/s320/004.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341047724153455234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some folks&lt;i&gt; really &lt;/i&gt;know how to bring down&lt;br /&gt;the value of a neighborhood.&lt;br /&gt;you know the people;&lt;br /&gt;they are the ones who have a heinous amount&lt;br /&gt;of plastic lawn ornaments.&lt;br /&gt;the ones who leave the half burnt-out christmas lights on...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;year round&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;the ones who look like they are having a tag sale,&lt;br /&gt;out in front of their house every day...&lt;br /&gt;for the rest of their lives.&lt;br /&gt;i wouldn't want to leave out the&lt;i&gt; super&lt;/i&gt; creepy&lt;br /&gt;fans of giant nativity scenes,&lt;br /&gt;sometimes complete with a light up virgin mary&lt;br /&gt;(or two).&lt;br /&gt;the sports fans who have flags,&lt;br /&gt;lights and window coverage announcing&lt;br /&gt;"their team".&lt;br /&gt;they really know how to class up the 'hood!&lt;br /&gt;i would like to thank these types of fun-lovers&lt;br /&gt;for making sure i avoid buying &lt;br /&gt;a house in a neighborhood&lt;br /&gt;i would have otherwise liked.&lt;br /&gt;great.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7620331805874854689-4938458237530852868?l=jessguercia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessguercia.blogspot.com/feeds/4938458237530852868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessguercia.blogspot.com/2009/05/and-another-thing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7620331805874854689/posts/default/4938458237530852868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7620331805874854689/posts/default/4938458237530852868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessguercia.blogspot.com/2009/05/and-another-thing.html' title='and another thing'/><author><name>jess guercia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09520819150452597522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/Sc6_qUURr5I/AAAAAAAAABA/-rdPVdJf-nY/S220/013.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/Sh82m2aTQoI/AAAAAAAAALg/RMy3Z6C0o9A/s72-c/004.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7620331805874854689.post-4964463962582722016</id><published>2009-05-27T15:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T16:04:36.273-07:00</updated><title type='text'>a little bit of skank (goes a long way)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/Sh3Fv73BXEI/AAAAAAAAALY/Mlj-jPmOFag/s1600-h/summer+fun+006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/Sh3Fv73BXEI/AAAAAAAAALY/Mlj-jPmOFag/s320/summer+fun+006.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340642160444267586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;more&lt;/i&gt; house-hunting.&lt;br /&gt;it is almost comical how you can love a house&lt;i&gt; so&lt;/i&gt; much,&lt;br /&gt;right up until you walk into the basement...&lt;br /&gt;or pull back a weird curtain,&lt;br /&gt;or look in the dang backyard,&lt;br /&gt;or find the source of a otherwise unexplained &lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;smell&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;br /&gt;jeez.&lt;br /&gt;we were walking through one that seemed pleasant enough&lt;br /&gt;and then...&lt;br /&gt;WHAM!&lt;br /&gt;a skanky wet basement that looked&lt;br /&gt;like it should be filled with dead animal carcasses.&lt;br /&gt;i'm sure upon further inspection&lt;br /&gt;we would find that my assessment was correct.&lt;br /&gt;i can get passed a little skank,&lt;br /&gt;but sometimes (or always) it leads to a worse&lt;br /&gt;issue of skankdom that cannot be conquered easily.&lt;br /&gt;we are trying not to get bummed,&lt;br /&gt;honestly.&lt;br /&gt;it isn't going to be easy&lt;br /&gt;but hopefully it will be worthwhile&lt;br /&gt;and NOT filled with carcasses of any kind,&lt;br /&gt;animal or otherwise! &lt;br /&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7620331805874854689-4964463962582722016?l=jessguercia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessguercia.blogspot.com/feeds/4964463962582722016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessguercia.blogspot.com/2009/05/little-bit-of-skank-goes-long-way.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7620331805874854689/posts/default/4964463962582722016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7620331805874854689/posts/default/4964463962582722016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessguercia.blogspot.com/2009/05/little-bit-of-skank-goes-long-way.html' title='a little bit of skank (goes a long way)'/><author><name>jess guercia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09520819150452597522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/Sc6_qUURr5I/AAAAAAAAABA/-rdPVdJf-nY/S220/013.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/Sh3Fv73BXEI/AAAAAAAAALY/Mlj-jPmOFag/s72-c/summer+fun+006.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7620331805874854689.post-2144555393678360932</id><published>2009-05-26T15:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T16:09:32.075-07:00</updated><title type='text'>lots of bucks and no bang</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/Shx2oBl-aLI/AAAAAAAAALQ/8sBbiXrSAqs/s1600-h/023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/Shx2oBl-aLI/AAAAAAAAALQ/8sBbiXrSAqs/s320/023.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340273688149125298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whew!&lt;br /&gt;we went house-hunting a little this morning&lt;br /&gt;and boy is it exhausting!&lt;br /&gt;i wish i could say i instantly fell in love with my dream house&lt;br /&gt;but&lt;i&gt; that &lt;/i&gt;didn't happen.&lt;br /&gt;i did fall in love with a dreamy house&lt;br /&gt;that was too small,&lt;br /&gt;which is&lt;i&gt; so&lt;/i&gt; unfortunate because the views of the mountains&lt;br /&gt;from that backyard could melt your heart!&lt;br /&gt;it was unreal!&lt;br /&gt;our realtor told me not to get&lt;i&gt; too &lt;/i&gt;bummed&lt;br /&gt;because the perfect house for us is out there&lt;br /&gt;and he said we would find it.&lt;br /&gt;i hope he is right because the rental we have to stay in for two&lt;br /&gt;months is the opposite of dreamy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;e&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;xactly&lt;/i&gt; the opposite.&lt;br /&gt;it's an over-priced vacation rental&lt;br /&gt;with no yard,&lt;br /&gt;lots of bugs,&lt;br /&gt;and a damp basement&lt;br /&gt;(which is also where all the bedrooms are located).&lt;br /&gt;what a disappointment.&lt;br /&gt;beggars can't be choosers they say...&lt;br /&gt;and we would be homeless without this place.&lt;br /&gt;i am grateful,&lt;br /&gt;but i also recognize the fact that we are&lt;br /&gt;not getting enough bang for our buck. &lt;br /&gt;it will be like i'm on a vacation in a place i would never&lt;br /&gt;ever vacation in,&lt;br /&gt;and spending more than&lt;br /&gt;i ever would to rent such a place,&lt;br /&gt;whilst not actually getting any of the&lt;br /&gt;awesome vacation benefits.&lt;br /&gt;wait,&lt;br /&gt;the place has cable...&lt;br /&gt;so maybe it's worth it after all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7620331805874854689-2144555393678360932?l=jessguercia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessguercia.blogspot.com/feeds/2144555393678360932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessguercia.blogspot.com/2009/05/lots-of-bucks-and-no-bang.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7620331805874854689/posts/default/2144555393678360932'/><link 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type='text'>not impressed</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/Shsggi6NwsI/AAAAAAAAALA/dXo26OkKens/s1600-h/024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/Shsggi6NwsI/AAAAAAAAALA/dXo26OkKens/s320/024.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339897526676734658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wow.&lt;br /&gt;memorial day weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why does it seem more socially acceptable&lt;br /&gt;to vomit in public these days than ever before?&lt;br /&gt;i swear teens and young adult types&lt;br /&gt;swap stories about how drunk they get&lt;br /&gt;and it is apparently some kind of a status thing.&lt;br /&gt;the drunker you get,&lt;br /&gt;the cooler you and your story are.&lt;br /&gt;i'm &lt;i&gt;so&lt;/i&gt; not impressed.&lt;br /&gt;i actually had a kid tell me&lt;br /&gt;the other day he would rather&lt;br /&gt;smoke pot all day long than read &lt;strong&gt;ever&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;i'm sure smoking pot has it's benefits,&lt;br /&gt;but i'm thinking reading might help &lt;br /&gt;these kids out with their futures&lt;br /&gt;a &lt;i&gt;bit&lt;/i&gt; more.&lt;br /&gt;whatever.&lt;br /&gt;at least they will be popular...&lt;br /&gt;...at the parties i'm not invited to. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i like reading.&lt;br /&gt;and it's okay if you don't like to read,&lt;br /&gt;i just don't think statements of&lt;i&gt; that&lt;/i&gt; nature&lt;br /&gt;are very impressive.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7620331805874854689-1539391458444166646?l=jessguercia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessguercia.blogspot.com/feeds/1539391458444166646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessguercia.blogspot.com/2009/05/not-impressed.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7620331805874854689/posts/default/1539391458444166646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7620331805874854689/posts/default/1539391458444166646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessguercia.blogspot.com/2009/05/not-impressed.html' title='not impressed'/><author><name>jess guercia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09520819150452597522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/Sc6_qUURr5I/AAAAAAAAABA/-rdPVdJf-nY/S220/013.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/Shsggi6NwsI/AAAAAAAAALA/dXo26OkKens/s72-c/024.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7620331805874854689.post-1369165284606954970</id><published>2009-05-24T18:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T18:18:31.370-07:00</updated><title type='text'>loving up my loved ones</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/ShnxXnWqHQI/AAAAAAAAAK4/4ux_nC_oYDU/s1600-h/digicam+2006-7+093.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/ShnxXnWqHQI/AAAAAAAAAK4/4ux_nC_oYDU/s320/digicam+2006-7+093.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339564221227736322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;lov&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; my friends.&lt;br /&gt;i have such great ones.&lt;br /&gt;seriously.&lt;br /&gt;right now i'm feeling really lucky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm also really tired.&lt;br /&gt;i worked really hard today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;before i was a tattooer&lt;br /&gt;i never realized how  exhausting it could be.&lt;br /&gt;i figured it couldn't be too terrible&lt;br /&gt;sitting around drawing on people all day.&lt;br /&gt;i know better now, of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it is a lot of mental exercise&lt;br /&gt;as well as physical.&lt;br /&gt;it takes its toll on the back and wrists.&lt;br /&gt;i'm &lt;i&gt;not&lt;/i&gt; complaining, mind you,&lt;br /&gt;it's just an observation.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7620331805874854689-1369165284606954970?l=jessguercia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessguercia.blogspot.com/feeds/1369165284606954970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessguercia.blogspot.com/2009/05/loving-up-my-loved-ones.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7620331805874854689/posts/default/1369165284606954970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7620331805874854689/posts/default/1369165284606954970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessguercia.blogspot.com/2009/05/loving-up-my-loved-ones.html' title='loving up my loved ones'/><author><name>jess guercia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09520819150452597522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/Sc6_qUURr5I/AAAAAAAAABA/-rdPVdJf-nY/S220/013.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/ShnxXnWqHQI/AAAAAAAAAK4/4ux_nC_oYDU/s72-c/digicam+2006-7+093.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7620331805874854689.post-6803205076503421184</id><published>2009-05-23T16:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-23T17:01:49.156-07:00</updated><title type='text'>the path is the goal</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/ShiOIoKAhgI/AAAAAAAAAKw/7NsS3B9pzR4/s1600-h/007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/ShiOIoKAhgI/AAAAAAAAAKw/7NsS3B9pzR4/s320/007.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339173637117216258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;things are working out the way they should.&lt;br /&gt;that's what i think&lt;i&gt; and&lt;/i&gt; believe.&lt;br /&gt;tough times are to be expected,&lt;br /&gt;riding out these times will be trying&lt;br /&gt;but i honestly feel the path is the goal.&lt;br /&gt;we will figure it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this will not be a long blog tonight&lt;br /&gt;because i honestly&lt;br /&gt;have some jumbled thoughts going on in there!&lt;br /&gt;it is hard to get it all out and make it sound correct&lt;br /&gt;so i'm gonna be lame and give up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm not &lt;i&gt;actually&lt;/i&gt; giving up,&lt;br /&gt;just taking a break!&lt;br /&gt;cut me some slack!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7620331805874854689-6803205076503421184?l=jessguercia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessguercia.blogspot.com/feeds/6803205076503421184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessguercia.blogspot.com/2009/05/path-is-goal.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7620331805874854689.post-5411235808101226053</id><published>2009-05-22T12:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T13:07:48.500-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ain't no one gonna break my stride</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/ShcGDU5vfUI/AAAAAAAAAKo/9rFILZcskkU/s1600-h/010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/ShcGDU5vfUI/AAAAAAAAAKo/9rFILZcskkU/s320/010.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338742537491283266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've got to keep on moving!&lt;br /&gt;when will it end i ask you?&lt;br /&gt;hopefully we will have these answers sooner than later!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was sunny most of the day today&lt;br /&gt;but a giant gray cloud&lt;br /&gt;is determined to make it dark&lt;br /&gt;right now.&lt;br /&gt;i'm okay with it,&lt;br /&gt;sun just makes me want to be outside...&lt;br /&gt;it whispers...&lt;br /&gt;"hey,&lt;br /&gt;don't you want to shirk responsibility&lt;br /&gt;and come out to enjoy my lovely warmth?"&lt;br /&gt;there can only be one reply.&lt;br /&gt;yup,&lt;br /&gt;you guessed correctly,&lt;br /&gt;i'm a sucker for nice weather.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have been determined to get stuff done lately&lt;br /&gt;because i really don't have a choice,&lt;br /&gt;but it's &lt;i&gt;so&lt;/i&gt; hard!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all i want to do is garden and play&lt;br /&gt; with my dogs.&lt;br /&gt;also,&lt;br /&gt;it would be great to know i have a place to do that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we are out of this house on the first&lt;br /&gt;and where we will be is still a little foggy.&lt;br /&gt;i will have updates tomorrow!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7620331805874854689-5411235808101226053?l=jessguercia.blogspot.com' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/Sc6_qUURr5I/AAAAAAAAABA/-rdPVdJf-nY/S220/013.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/ShcGDU5vfUI/AAAAAAAAAKo/9rFILZcskkU/s72-c/010.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7620331805874854689.post-3893334395406800284</id><published>2009-05-21T14:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T14:50:23.610-07:00</updated><title type='text'>sunshine, lolly pops and rainbows</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/ShXMk8AYDEI/AAAAAAAAAKg/gzW2Fe4ZtI8/s1600-h/012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/ShXMk8AYDEI/AAAAAAAAAKg/gzW2Fe4ZtI8/s320/012.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338397868272651330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay,&lt;br /&gt;i didn't eat any lollipops today,&lt;br /&gt;but  the sunshine and rainbows&lt;br /&gt;are&lt;i&gt; totally&lt;/i&gt; relevant.&lt;br /&gt;well,&lt;br /&gt;no rainbows happened&lt;i&gt; today&lt;/i&gt; either&lt;br /&gt;but i have pictures of the most recent one!&lt;br /&gt;i did see a snake swim&lt;br /&gt;through the river today and climb ashore.&lt;br /&gt;he was very beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;olive&lt;/strong&gt; found a big fat toad&lt;br /&gt;and naturally tried to ingest the poor bugger.&lt;br /&gt;i thankfully stopped her from her cruel mission&lt;br /&gt;and relocated the toad to a spot that proved to be a bit safer.&lt;br /&gt;in olive's defense&lt;br /&gt;he was quite delicious looking&lt;br /&gt;and he was asking for it hopping about like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i stayed home from work today&lt;br /&gt;because i was feeling rather&lt;br /&gt;awful this morning.&lt;br /&gt;i feel much better now after resting.&lt;br /&gt;i really didn't want to miss work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i will try to work extra&lt;br /&gt;in the next few weeks to make up for it!&lt;br /&gt;it is too hard dealing with the public whilst feeling like&lt;br /&gt;doo-doo.&lt;br /&gt;it's hard dealing with the public on my best day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am grateful, however, to &lt;strong&gt;mother nature&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for making me aware of all the beautiful little creatures&lt;br /&gt;i would have missed had i been at work!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7620331805874854689-3893334395406800284?l=jessguercia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessguercia.blogspot.com/feeds/3893334395406800284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessguercia.blogspot.com/2009/05/sunshine-lolly-pops-and-rainbows.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7620331805874854689/posts/default/3893334395406800284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7620331805874854689/posts/default/3893334395406800284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessguercia.blogspot.com/2009/05/sunshine-lolly-pops-and-rainbows.html' title='sunshine, lolly pops and rainbows'/><author><name>jess guercia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09520819150452597522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/Sc6_qUURr5I/AAAAAAAAABA/-rdPVdJf-nY/S220/013.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/ShXMk8AYDEI/AAAAAAAAAKg/gzW2Fe4ZtI8/s72-c/012.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7620331805874854689.post-6823959574340160509</id><published>2009-05-20T15:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T15:24:36.356-07:00</updated><title type='text'>after the rain</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/ShSCLg5nhjI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/0BOI0bPvoQw/s1600-h/004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/ShSCLg5nhjI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/0BOI0bPvoQw/s320/004.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338034592662652466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the bees are &lt;i&gt;so&lt;/i&gt; busy today!&lt;br /&gt;we are as well,&lt;br /&gt;but it doesn't get done quickly&lt;br /&gt;partly due to the fact that we cannot fly.&lt;br /&gt;we mostly bumbled around confusedly&lt;br /&gt;and tried making sense of all our boxes and&lt;br /&gt;belongings!&lt;br /&gt;the day was bright for the most part&lt;br /&gt;but i thought the sky was threatening rain.&lt;br /&gt;i like a good hard rain at sleepytime...&lt;br /&gt;it so darn relaxing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; really&lt;/span&gt; like the smell of the impending rain.&lt;br /&gt;after it rains,&lt;br /&gt;however,&lt;br /&gt;is an entirely different smell i can only describe as:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;worms&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;i'm almost positive worms have no smell,&lt;br /&gt;(except maybe to birds; of this i am aware)&lt;br /&gt;but i think it triggers a childhood memory&lt;br /&gt;of worms all over the driveway after a rain.&lt;br /&gt;silliness.&lt;br /&gt;absolute nonsense.&lt;br /&gt;the good kind.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7620331805874854689-6823959574340160509?l=jessguercia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessguercia.blogspot.com/feeds/6823959574340160509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessguercia.blogspot.com/2009/05/after-rain.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7620331805874854689/posts/default/6823959574340160509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7620331805874854689/posts/default/6823959574340160509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessguercia.blogspot.com/2009/05/after-rain.html' title='after the rain'/><author><name>jess guercia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09520819150452597522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/Sc6_qUURr5I/AAAAAAAAABA/-rdPVdJf-nY/S220/013.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail 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this&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; cute&lt;/span&gt; little&lt;br /&gt;winged friend in my yard today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;albie&lt;/strong&gt; and i searched the internet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;and&lt;/i&gt; my  &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;north american  birds &lt;/span&gt;book,&lt;br /&gt;and the &lt;strong&gt;woodcock&lt;/strong&gt; was the winner&lt;br /&gt;of the look-alike contest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/ShNW_7r8lDI/AAAAAAAAAKA/1Rr-J8RAVFo/s320/007.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337705639717934130" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i googled it,&lt;br /&gt;and found a picture of the babies...&lt;br /&gt;so it was confirmed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/ShNW5aPQXJI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/PmLVsJ09mdA/s320/005.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337705527660010642" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the little down feather sweetheart was just sitting&lt;br /&gt;right where i put the dogs outside.&lt;br /&gt;needless to say, &lt;br /&gt;i didn't want them to meet!&lt;br /&gt;i called a wildlife center&lt;br /&gt;( because i was nervous he was abandoned)&lt;br /&gt;and they said it was alright to leave him&lt;br /&gt;because mom or dad would be back to get him...&lt;br /&gt;and they were right!&lt;br /&gt;we discovered the whole family!&lt;br /&gt;it was so exciting!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they are really neat looking&lt;br /&gt;and as you can see,&lt;br /&gt;the babies are&lt;i&gt; so&lt;/i&gt; stinking cute!&lt;br /&gt;i love them up!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7620331805874854689-1995365148056003925?l=jessguercia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessguercia.blogspot.com/feeds/1995365148056003925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessguercia.blogspot.com/2009/05/behold-cuteness.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7620331805874854689/posts/default/1995365148056003925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7620331805874854689/posts/default/1995365148056003925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessguercia.blogspot.com/2009/05/behold-cuteness.html' title='behold the cuteness'/><author><name>jess guercia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09520819150452597522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/Sc6_qUURr5I/AAAAAAAAABA/-rdPVdJf-nY/S220/013.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/ShNXNlqeZBI/AAAAAAAAAKI/6p452Lso7R0/s72-c/008.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7620331805874854689.post-3609366298966302017</id><published>2009-05-18T18:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T05:46:26.654-07:00</updated><title type='text'>beam me up!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/ShINNsSbHoI/AAAAAAAAAJw/yOalUc8pnus/s1600-h/048.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/ShINNsSbHoI/AAAAAAAAAJw/yOalUc8pnus/s320/048.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337343037265354370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seriously!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;star trek&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;see it.&lt;br /&gt;it was so f'n awesome!&lt;br /&gt;i know my &lt;strong&gt;dad&lt;/strong&gt; will love it&lt;br /&gt;being a fan of the original show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the whole movie was non-stop awesomeness.&lt;br /&gt;the cast was perfect!&lt;br /&gt;i don't have anything else to say really&lt;br /&gt;except&lt;i&gt; everyone&lt;/i&gt; should definitely go see it&lt;br /&gt;as soon as possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;also,&lt;br /&gt;it looks as though g&lt;span&gt;.i. joe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;will be making a comeback as well&lt;br /&gt;and i would be lying if i said i wasn't psyched!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7620331805874854689-3609366298966302017?l=jessguercia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessguercia.blogspot.com/feeds/3609366298966302017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessguercia.blogspot.com/2009/05/beam-me-up.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7620331805874854689/posts/default/3609366298966302017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7620331805874854689/posts/default/3609366298966302017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessguercia.blogspot.com/2009/05/beam-me-up.html' title='beam me up!'/><author><name>jess guercia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09520819150452597522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/Sc6_qUURr5I/AAAAAAAAABA/-rdPVdJf-nY/S220/013.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/ShINNsSbHoI/AAAAAAAAAJw/yOalUc8pnus/s72-c/048.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7620331805874854689.post-551560971888860965</id><published>2009-05-17T15:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T16:26:53.269-07:00</updated><title type='text'>bitchburg</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/ShCRdnlOWfI/AAAAAAAAAJo/koWuLxZ1VNY/s1600-h/003.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/ShCRdnlOWfI/AAAAAAAAAJo/koWuLxZ1VNY/s320/003.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336925496461384178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/ShCRZJtQIjI/AAAAAAAAAJg/_EKphWAzu_s/s1600-h/001.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/ShCRZJtQIjI/AAAAAAAAAJg/_EKphWAzu_s/s320/001.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336925419722514994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;another&lt;/strong&gt; rainy day.&lt;br /&gt;i almost prefer that when i'm working&lt;br /&gt;because the sunshine is just &lt;i&gt;too&lt;/i&gt; tempting!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i usually don't like to use my blog as a  journal,&lt;br /&gt;but if i can't rant on my own blog...&lt;br /&gt;where should i do it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i just can't keep it to myself.&lt;br /&gt;what exactly makes &lt;strong&gt;some&lt;/strong&gt; people feel they are &lt;br /&gt;entitled to make you stay late at work? &lt;br /&gt;you&lt;strong&gt; know&lt;/strong&gt; the type...&lt;br /&gt;the matter-of-fact asshole who comes in knowing&lt;i&gt; nothing&lt;/i&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;demands some kind of everything,&lt;br /&gt;and doesn't give a lick about ruining your evening,&lt;br /&gt;afternoon or morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it isn't just&lt;i&gt; this&lt;/i&gt; job i've noticed it at,&lt;br /&gt;but at this job,&lt;br /&gt;i actually DO make more money&lt;br /&gt;when i stay to do more work.&lt;br /&gt;i don't actually &lt;i&gt;want&lt;/i&gt; to stay,&lt;br /&gt;because i like eating my dinner at dinner time.&lt;br /&gt;i have stayed,&lt;br /&gt;and i will again,&lt;br /&gt;but certainly &lt;strong&gt;not&lt;/strong&gt; for the type i was speaking of above.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's the people who come into the restaurant &lt;br /&gt;at ten 'til closing and want &lt;i&gt;all &lt;/i&gt;your attention,&lt;br /&gt;want to take their time and leave no tip...&lt;br /&gt;or at least not one worth ditching your evening plans for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's the lackadaisical shopper on vacation &lt;br /&gt;who wants to tool around at five of,  &lt;br /&gt;even though you're shutting the lights off&lt;br /&gt;and it's clear you want your workday to end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;these people &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;NEVER&lt;/span&gt; apologize for making you work harder,&lt;br /&gt;or thank you for staying late.&lt;br /&gt;maybe they just think they are SO awesome&lt;br /&gt;you should feel privileged to wait upon their holy asses&lt;br /&gt;and hang on their every word.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i would like for all those folks to experience a major discomfort,&lt;br /&gt;a nasty incurable rash,&lt;br /&gt;or a mind-numbing embarrassment. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that is all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7620331805874854689-551560971888860965?l=jessguercia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessguercia.blogspot.com/feeds/551560971888860965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessguercia.blogspot.com/2009/05/bitchburg.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7620331805874854689/posts/default/551560971888860965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7620331805874854689/posts/default/551560971888860965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessguercia.blogspot.com/2009/05/bitchburg.html' title='bitchburg'/><author><name>jess guercia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09520819150452597522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/Sc6_qUURr5I/AAAAAAAAABA/-rdPVdJf-nY/S220/013.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/ShCRdnlOWfI/AAAAAAAAAJo/koWuLxZ1VNY/s72-c/003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7620331805874854689.post-3923804709926742093</id><published>2009-05-16T16:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-16T17:05:35.838-07:00</updated><title type='text'>grateful</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/Sg9T5uI1AjI/AAAAAAAAAJY/-QhXfI6LwJ8/s1600-h/005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/Sg9T5uI1AjI/AAAAAAAAAJY/-QhXfI6LwJ8/s320/005.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336576334560035378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i worked &lt;strong&gt;hard&lt;/strong&gt; today!&lt;br /&gt;i'm feeling it.&lt;br /&gt;it is good to work hard and make those papers.&lt;br /&gt;they are unfortunately a necessity&lt;br /&gt;in this &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;crazy&lt;/span&gt; world we live in.&lt;br /&gt;i am grateful to be working;&lt;br /&gt;it isn't easy out there.&lt;br /&gt;some folks make money &lt;br /&gt;because they bust their asses...&lt;br /&gt;and others make &lt;i&gt;too&lt;/i&gt; much money &lt;br /&gt;because they can play sports really well.&lt;br /&gt;some folks need to hustle every cent&lt;br /&gt;and others just coast on someone else's dime.&lt;br /&gt;it's all very confusing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i always say it is easy to become homeless in this world.&lt;br /&gt;that is a sad &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;fact&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;i think that all too often people just assume that&lt;br /&gt;homeless folks are  mentally ill, &lt;br /&gt;or on drugs,&lt;br /&gt;but in reality&lt;br /&gt;losing a job or making some bad choices is all it takes.&lt;br /&gt;losing a job is easy,&lt;br /&gt;and making bad choices isn't hard either!&lt;br /&gt;be grateful if you are working and have a roof over your head.&lt;br /&gt;a cardboard box isn't much of a shelter,&lt;br /&gt;but their are plenty of folks out there who&lt;br /&gt;would call that home. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7620331805874854689-3923804709926742093?l=jessguercia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessguercia.blogspot.com/feeds/3923804709926742093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessguercia.blogspot.com/2009/05/grateful.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7620331805874854689/posts/default/3923804709926742093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7620331805874854689/posts/default/3923804709926742093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessguercia.blogspot.com/2009/05/grateful.html' title='grateful'/><author><name>jess guercia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09520819150452597522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/Sc6_qUURr5I/AAAAAAAAABA/-rdPVdJf-nY/S220/013.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/Sg9T5uI1AjI/AAAAAAAAAJY/-QhXfI6LwJ8/s72-c/005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7620331805874854689.post-7338451434524352574</id><published>2009-05-15T16:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T16:32:22.660-07:00</updated><title type='text'>holy spinal tap!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/Sg36c5dlPfI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/_Ku3dmK6rsY/s1600-h/001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/Sg36c5dlPfI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/_Ku3dmK6rsY/s320/001.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336196507872083442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we are back from our adventure&lt;br /&gt;with stories and tales of all the fun we had!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we saw our families in connecticut,&lt;br /&gt;and then traveled on to philadelphia;&lt;br /&gt;to visit my friend&lt;strong&gt; jenny...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...and, of course,&lt;br /&gt;to see &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;unwigged and unplugged&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;(christopher guest, harry shearer, and michael mckean,&lt;br /&gt;formerly of the 80's parody band &lt;strong&gt;spinal tap&lt;/strong&gt;)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't feel like a had a long enough visit with my buddy &lt;strong&gt;jenny&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;she works at the theatre where they played&lt;br /&gt;and got us the greatest seats!&lt;br /&gt;an amazing time was had by all!&lt;br /&gt;we ate delicious vegan food where jenny made a reservation&lt;br /&gt;and then got dessert at a&lt;i&gt; different&lt;/i&gt; place!&lt;br /&gt;she was an&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; incredible&lt;/span&gt; host...&lt;br /&gt;she even gave us her bed &lt;i&gt;and&lt;/i&gt; slept on the floor!&lt;br /&gt;we wore veggie face-masks&lt;br /&gt;and played with her ferrets!&lt;br /&gt;it was a whirlwind of fun!&lt;br /&gt;a big fat thank you to &lt;strong&gt;ms. jenny&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i only wish we could have seen all&lt;br /&gt;of our people and for longer! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it is good to be back though,&lt;br /&gt;even though i'm out of soymilk&lt;br /&gt;and want a bowl of cereal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank you to all who&lt;br /&gt;were involved in the&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt; whirlwind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7620331805874854689-7338451434524352574?l=jessguercia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessguercia.blogspot.com/feeds/7338451434524352574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessguercia.blogspot.com/2009/05/holy-spinal-tap.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7620331805874854689/posts/default/7338451434524352574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7620331805874854689/posts/default/7338451434524352574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessguercia.blogspot.com/2009/05/holy-spinal-tap.html' title='holy spinal tap!'/><author><name>jess guercia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09520819150452597522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/Sc6_qUURr5I/AAAAAAAAABA/-rdPVdJf-nY/S220/013.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/Sg36c5dlPfI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/_Ku3dmK6rsY/s72-c/001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7620331805874854689.post-1611893916152206221</id><published>2009-05-11T16:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T16:16:07.965-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i'm so excited, and i just can't hide it</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/SgixJEDF7zI/AAAAAAAAAJI/n8Nye_qSDNY/s1600-h/006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/SgixJEDF7zI/AAAAAAAAAJI/n8Nye_qSDNY/s320/006.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334708527884005170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is going to be another short blog.&lt;br /&gt;i have to pack to go to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;connecticut&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;and then &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;philadelphia&lt;/span&gt; to see my family and friends!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt; so&lt;/i&gt; excited!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; also hungry&lt;br /&gt;but that's getting taken care of because&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;albie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; is making me dinner. &lt;br /&gt;he's good like that! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i loaded up on some &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;major&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;snackage&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for the long rides we will be embarking on.&lt;br /&gt;i absolutely&lt;strong&gt; cannot&lt;/strong&gt; function without snacks.&lt;br /&gt;also, i like a variety.&lt;br /&gt;i get cranky when i don't snack often,&lt;br /&gt;it's really obnoxious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can't wait to see my peoples!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7620331805874854689-1611893916152206221?l=jessguercia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessguercia.blogspot.com/feeds/1611893916152206221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessguercia.blogspot.com/2009/05/im-so-excited-and-i-just-cant-hide-it.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7620331805874854689/posts/default/1611893916152206221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7620331805874854689/posts/default/1611893916152206221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessguercia.blogspot.com/2009/05/im-so-excited-and-i-just-cant-hide-it.html' title='i&apos;m so excited, and i just can&apos;t hide it'/><author><name>jess guercia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09520819150452597522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/Sc6_qUURr5I/AAAAAAAAABA/-rdPVdJf-nY/S220/013.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/SgixJEDF7zI/AAAAAAAAAJI/n8Nye_qSDNY/s72-c/006.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7620331805874854689.post-3958097218034378353</id><published>2009-05-10T15:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T15:46:11.867-07:00</updated><title type='text'>all the mothers</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/SgdY5EtWacI/AAAAAAAAAJA/fOGy-Jgr1U8/s1600-h/005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/SgdY5EtWacI/AAAAAAAAAJA/fOGy-Jgr1U8/s320/005.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334330021183384002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this tattoo&lt;strong&gt; isn't&lt;/strong&gt; for a mom,&lt;br /&gt;it was a memorial piece for a dad.&lt;br /&gt;it was a cool idea,&lt;br /&gt;and it was fun to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;happy mother's day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hope all you moms out there&lt;br /&gt;are having a wonderful time mom-ing!&lt;br /&gt;i'm talking to the&lt;i&gt; animal&lt;/i&gt; mothers&lt;br /&gt;out and about in nature as well,&lt;br /&gt;because you are responsible for little lives!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my day was reeeeeeally boring,&lt;br /&gt;i had to work,&lt;br /&gt;but i wasn't &lt;i&gt;actually&lt;/i&gt; doing any.&lt;br /&gt;i was at the job &lt;i&gt;not&lt;/i&gt; doing the job.&lt;br /&gt;it wasn't productive at all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it is really windy outside right now,&lt;br /&gt;i'm figuring it's because mother nature&lt;br /&gt;doesn't want to be left out.&lt;br /&gt;she wants some attention so she's&lt;br /&gt;gonna throw leaves and sticks on our cars&lt;br /&gt;and all over our yards.&lt;br /&gt;i can understand that.&lt;br /&gt;like all moms,&lt;br /&gt;she's got a serious job&lt;br /&gt;and she wants some recognition.&lt;br /&gt;when she gets mad,&lt;br /&gt;the wooden spoon or the back of a hand&lt;br /&gt;isn't what's coming your way.&lt;br /&gt;she &lt;i&gt;might&lt;/i&gt; bust up your whole house and yard with a tornado,&lt;br /&gt;or send a nice typhoon your way.&lt;br /&gt;we better behave.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7620331805874854689-3958097218034378353?l=jessguercia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessguercia.blogspot.com/feeds/3958097218034378353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessguercia.blogspot.com/2009/05/all-mothers.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7620331805874854689/posts/default/3958097218034378353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7620331805874854689/posts/default/3958097218034378353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessguercia.blogspot.com/2009/05/all-mothers.html' title='all the mothers'/><author><name>jess guercia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09520819150452597522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/Sc6_qUURr5I/AAAAAAAAABA/-rdPVdJf-nY/S220/013.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/SgdY5EtWacI/AAAAAAAAAJA/fOGy-Jgr1U8/s72-c/005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7620331805874854689.post-8001535001211173026</id><published>2009-05-09T16:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T16:52:07.033-07:00</updated><title type='text'>the tadpoles are saved</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/SgYWAjV4dAI/AAAAAAAAAIw/mDdPwCbALEo/s1600-h/007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/SgYWAjV4dAI/AAAAAAAAAIw/mDdPwCbALEo/s320/007.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333975007409763330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;holy crap!&lt;br /&gt;i just drove home in an amazing thunderstorm!&lt;br /&gt;complete with lightning!&lt;br /&gt;and then, right afterwards,&lt;br /&gt;i finished the trip under&lt;br /&gt;a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;giant&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;b&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;w&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;br /&gt;it was &lt;strong&gt;so &lt;/strong&gt;rad.&lt;br /&gt;i just used up all my energy being excited,&lt;br /&gt;i feel like i could take a nap!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;meanwhile back at the ranch&lt;br /&gt;(house, actually)&lt;br /&gt;i &lt;i&gt;know&lt;/i&gt; my hound dog was going batsh!t bananas&lt;br /&gt;over the thunder.&lt;br /&gt;she tries to smash herself underneath&lt;br /&gt;beds and the like.&lt;br /&gt;it's all very dramatic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm&lt;strong&gt; not&lt;/strong&gt; having a bad day!&lt;br /&gt;i love the rain,&lt;br /&gt;it will save the tadpoles&lt;br /&gt;i get so dang concerned about.&lt;br /&gt;the mosquitos are an unfortunate side effect,&lt;br /&gt;but i'm not even upset about&lt;i&gt; them&lt;/i&gt; right now!&lt;br /&gt;whoa.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7620331805874854689-8001535001211173026?l=jessguercia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/SgYWAjV4dAI/AAAAAAAAAIw/mDdPwCbALEo/s72-c/007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7620331805874854689.post-8393651363149910280</id><published>2009-05-08T06:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T06:28:59.318-07:00</updated><title type='text'>partly cloudy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/SgQyaNRfFWI/AAAAAAAAAIo/whDOVO8RtZs/s1600-h/008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/SgQyaNRfFWI/AAAAAAAAAIo/whDOVO8RtZs/s320/008.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333443284534498658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt; love&lt;/span&gt; myself an isolated t-storm!&lt;br /&gt;i don't even care if it's isolated,&lt;br /&gt;as long as it is over my house a bit so i can enjoy it.&lt;br /&gt;i've been waiting for a good one.&lt;br /&gt;we haven't really had one yet this year,&lt;br /&gt;and i feel if it's gonna rain it might as well&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt; bring the thunder&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;so&lt;/i&gt; much more exciting!&lt;br /&gt;the weatherman alleges we &lt;i&gt;may &lt;/i&gt;see one today,&lt;br /&gt;and i hope he is right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;albie&lt;/strong&gt; and i have some business to take care of this afternoon&lt;br /&gt;(of a &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;grown-up&lt;/span&gt; variety)&lt;br /&gt;and then&lt;i&gt; hopefully&lt;/i&gt; a bit of enjoying the day will happen!&lt;br /&gt;who knows,&lt;br /&gt;could be rain, could be shine,&lt;br /&gt;could be a bad-ass booming isolated t-storm!&lt;br /&gt;i'm ready for whatever this day wants to bring.&lt;br /&gt;unless, of course,&lt;br /&gt;it's un-fun crap.&lt;br /&gt;then,&lt;br /&gt;i might just decide to curl up in the fetal position,&lt;br /&gt;but at least i'm forming a plan!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7620331805874854689-8393651363149910280?l=jessguercia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessguercia.blogspot.com/feeds/8393651363149910280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessguercia.blogspot.com/2009/05/partly-cloudy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7620331805874854689/posts/default/8393651363149910280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7620331805874854689/posts/default/8393651363149910280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessguercia.blogspot.com/2009/05/partly-cloudy.html' title='partly cloudy'/><author><name>jess guercia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09520819150452597522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/Sc6_qUURr5I/AAAAAAAAABA/-rdPVdJf-nY/S220/013.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/SgQyaNRfFWI/AAAAAAAAAIo/whDOVO8RtZs/s72-c/008.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7620331805874854689.post-1781397355013407069</id><published>2009-05-07T17:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T17:39:33.590-07:00</updated><title type='text'>snooze fest</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/SgN_CbOhqsI/AAAAAAAAAIY/qDPPCWDLH2c/s1600-h/018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/SgN_CbOhqsI/AAAAAAAAAIY/qDPPCWDLH2c/s320/018.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333246063381949122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blogging!&lt;br /&gt;my new responsibility!&lt;br /&gt;the dogs aren't the only excuse to leave&lt;br /&gt;an outing early...&lt;br /&gt;now i have to get home to &lt;strong&gt;blog&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;equally as obnoxious,&lt;br /&gt;i'm aware.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't even know what to write about half the time,&lt;br /&gt; i just know i'm going to commit to it! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just ate so much chinese food,&lt;br /&gt;i think i need to retire early&lt;br /&gt;and sleep off the fatness.&lt;br /&gt;that sounds like a good plan to me.&lt;br /&gt;we had dinner with some amazing friends,&lt;br /&gt;and it was a great time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm off to take care of my sleepiness.&lt;br /&gt;hopefully my blog will be more interesting&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7620331805874854689-1781397355013407069?l=jessguercia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessguercia.blogspot.com/feeds/1781397355013407069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessguercia.blogspot.com/2009/05/snooze-fest.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7620331805874854689/posts/default/1781397355013407069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7620331805874854689/posts/default/1781397355013407069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessguercia.blogspot.com/2009/05/snooze-fest.html' title='snooze fest'/><author><name>jess guercia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09520819150452597522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/Sc6_qUURr5I/AAAAAAAAABA/-rdPVdJf-nY/S220/013.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/SgN_CbOhqsI/AAAAAAAAAIY/qDPPCWDLH2c/s72-c/018.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7620331805874854689.post-4319696714313519771</id><published>2009-05-06T14:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T14:56:34.941-07:00</updated><title type='text'>even more bloodsucking</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/SgIGxGbeT1I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/mOhhBH4H9HA/s1600-h/digicam+2006-7+006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/SgIGxGbeT1I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/mOhhBH4H9HA/s320/digicam+2006-7+006.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332832349369290578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i get really freaked out by ticks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hard&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;one just crawled into my shoe...&lt;br /&gt;and apparently is also a magician,&lt;br /&gt;because he completely disappeared.&lt;br /&gt;nasty. &lt;br /&gt;i just put the shoes outside...&lt;br /&gt;what else can i do?&lt;br /&gt;the gross little bastards.&lt;br /&gt;bloodsuckers.&lt;br /&gt;the way they blow up into &lt;strong&gt;big&lt;/strong&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;fat&lt;/strong&gt; bloodsuckers might be one of the sickest things ever.&lt;br /&gt;being outside would be more excellent&lt;br /&gt;if bugs weren't &lt;i&gt;literally&lt;/i&gt; out for blood.&lt;br /&gt;not all of them mind you,&lt;br /&gt;but a lot of them.&lt;br /&gt;the others just go for the eyes.&lt;br /&gt;temporary blindness is only&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;slightly&lt;/i&gt; better than having your blood sucked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;fact&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;my brain is&lt;i&gt; almost&lt;/i&gt; totally full,&lt;br /&gt;so i can't write too much more.&lt;br /&gt;it's jumbled in there.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7620331805874854689-4319696714313519771?l=jessguercia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessguercia.blogspot.com/feeds/4319696714313519771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessguercia.blogspot.com/2009/05/even-more-bloodsucking.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7620331805874854689/posts/default/4319696714313519771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7620331805874854689/posts/default/4319696714313519771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessguercia.blogspot.com/2009/05/even-more-bloodsucking.html' title='even more bloodsucking'/><author><name>jess guercia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09520819150452597522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/Sc6_qUURr5I/AAAAAAAAABA/-rdPVdJf-nY/S220/013.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/SgIGxGbeT1I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/mOhhBH4H9HA/s72-c/digicam+2006-7+006.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7620331805874854689.post-1103723713346520709</id><published>2009-05-05T16:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T16:45:32.572-07:00</updated><title type='text'>vamping it up</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/SgDO5HaMW2I/AAAAAAAAAII/ImoLD0FzlXY/s1600-h/001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/SgDO5HaMW2I/AAAAAAAAAII/ImoLD0FzlXY/s320/001.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332489439443442530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today is a dreary one.&lt;br /&gt;we need the rain though.&lt;br /&gt;i don't want our swamp to dry up,&lt;br /&gt;we have a lot of tadpoles in there!&lt;br /&gt;they are way too cute.&lt;br /&gt;the mosquito babies can go to hell though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't like blood sucking insects,&lt;br /&gt;or &lt;i&gt;anything&lt;/i&gt; that has tendencies&lt;br /&gt;to want to drink my blood.&lt;br /&gt;that makes me think of vampires,&lt;br /&gt;and how they are portrayed.&lt;br /&gt;if we're talking anne rice-style bloodsuckers,&lt;br /&gt;i &lt;i&gt;might&lt;/i&gt; hang out.&lt;br /&gt;however,&lt;br /&gt;the 30 days of night-style vamps can&lt;br /&gt;go where the mosquitoes go.&lt;br /&gt;they are &lt;i&gt;waaay &lt;/i&gt;too scary and unattractive&lt;br /&gt;for me to want to hang out with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;so&lt;/i&gt; unsophisticated.&lt;br /&gt;no ruffled shirts or wine sipping.&lt;br /&gt;although, &lt;i&gt;that&lt;/i&gt; isn't very attractive either.&lt;br /&gt;oh well,&lt;br /&gt;i guess it's a good thing they don't exist,&lt;br /&gt;so i don't have to make those&lt;br /&gt;difficult dicisions.&lt;br /&gt;i have been told by EVERYONE to read the "twilight" series,&lt;br /&gt;so i'm going to get that going as soon as&lt;br /&gt;we get settled! &lt;br /&gt;i hear&lt;i&gt; those&lt;/i&gt; vampires are romantic.&lt;br /&gt;awwww.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7620331805874854689-1103723713346520709?l=jessguercia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessguercia.blogspot.com/feeds/1103723713346520709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessguercia.blogspot.com/2009/05/vamping-it-up.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7620331805874854689/posts/default/1103723713346520709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7620331805874854689/posts/default/1103723713346520709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessguercia.blogspot.com/2009/05/vamping-it-up.html' title='vamping it up'/><author><name>jess guercia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09520819150452597522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/Sc6_qUURr5I/AAAAAAAAABA/-rdPVdJf-nY/S220/013.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/SgDO5HaMW2I/AAAAAAAAAII/ImoLD0FzlXY/s72-c/001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7620331805874854689.post-3959770867322086433</id><published>2009-05-04T18:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T18:37:01.553-07:00</updated><title type='text'>heads would roll</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/Sf-YK7BwNBI/AAAAAAAAAIA/XuRxiKjBgFY/s1600-h/001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/Sf-YK7BwNBI/AAAAAAAAAIA/XuRxiKjBgFY/s320/001.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332147797241115666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we just got back&lt;br /&gt;from seeing the new &lt;strong&gt;wolverine&lt;/strong&gt; movie.&lt;br /&gt;all i need to say is if&lt;i&gt; i&lt;/i&gt; had adamantium claws,&lt;br /&gt;i would be chopping heads and not caring!&lt;br /&gt;at all!&lt;br /&gt;i don't even care if that movie&lt;br /&gt;kept in step with the comic or not,&lt;br /&gt;it was non-stop ass-kicking buffet&lt;br /&gt;of awesomeness.&lt;br /&gt;i just like myself a super violent action movie,&lt;br /&gt;i can't lie.&lt;br /&gt;nothing is cooler than super powers,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;nothing&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7620331805874854689-3959770867322086433?l=jessguercia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessguercia.blogspot.com/feeds/3959770867322086433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessguercia.blogspot.com/2009/05/heads-would-roll.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7620331805874854689/posts/default/3959770867322086433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7620331805874854689/posts/default/3959770867322086433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessguercia.blogspot.com/2009/05/heads-would-roll.html' title='heads would roll'/><author><name>jess guercia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09520819150452597522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/Sc6_qUURr5I/AAAAAAAAABA/-rdPVdJf-nY/S220/013.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/Sf-YK7BwNBI/AAAAAAAAAIA/XuRxiKjBgFY/s72-c/001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7620331805874854689.post-6851713312776866693</id><published>2009-05-03T07:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T07:22:57.190-07:00</updated><title type='text'>missing my buddies</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/Sf2mSvV1OHI/AAAAAAAAAHw/RBG6Gw-_LR4/s1600-h/011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/Sf2mSvV1OHI/AAAAAAAAAHw/RBG6Gw-_LR4/s320/011.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331600374752426098" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/Sf2mGlaALDI/AAAAAAAAAHo/BAuOTxUSeFE/s1600-h/009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/Sf2mGlaALDI/AAAAAAAAAHo/BAuOTxUSeFE/s320/009.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331600165927136306" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;just look at these two...&lt;br /&gt;(three if you count the loaf dog)&lt;br /&gt;aren't they just&lt;i&gt; so&lt;/i&gt; beautiful?!!&lt;br /&gt;i took these photos on their last visit up here.&lt;br /&gt;we had such a good time!&lt;br /&gt;when i took these photos&lt;br /&gt;we were having a picnic on the deck!&lt;br /&gt;you can have a picnic&lt;i&gt; almost&lt;/i&gt; anywhere,&lt;br /&gt;you just need food,&lt;br /&gt;and maybe a blanket.&lt;br /&gt;i always have fun with them,&lt;br /&gt;because kids are&lt;i&gt; made &lt;/i&gt;of fun.&lt;br /&gt;i am missing on them so hard&lt;br /&gt;because i could use a little break from the un-fun&lt;br /&gt;i've been having!&lt;br /&gt;i don't know what the universe has in store for us,&lt;br /&gt;but i hope it had better include some fun!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7620331805874854689-6851713312776866693?l=jessguercia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessguercia.blogspot.com/feeds/6851713312776866693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessguercia.blogspot.com/2009/05/missing-my-buddies.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7620331805874854689/posts/default/6851713312776866693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7620331805874854689/posts/default/6851713312776866693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessguercia.blogspot.com/2009/05/missing-my-buddies.html' title='missing my buddies'/><author><name>jess guercia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09520819150452597522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/Sc6_qUURr5I/AAAAAAAAABA/-rdPVdJf-nY/S220/013.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/Sf2mSvV1OHI/AAAAAAAAAHw/RBG6Gw-_LR4/s72-c/011.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7620331805874854689.post-37889054425494668</id><published>2009-05-02T17:34:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T17:45:15.788-07:00</updated><title type='text'>a kick in the seat</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/SfzoW9ksO0I/AAAAAAAAAHg/78ytl7FfTJU/s1600-h/025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/SfzoW9ksO0I/AAAAAAAAAHg/78ytl7FfTJU/s320/025.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331391540083047234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ugh.&lt;br /&gt;i worked late today and it felt&lt;strong&gt; terrible&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;working isn't fun at all,&lt;br /&gt;or at least,&lt;br /&gt;it wasn't today.&lt;br /&gt;it IS fun when a gross amount of money is made,&lt;br /&gt;but&lt;i&gt; that&lt;/i&gt; didn't happen either.&lt;br /&gt;i didn't even make any tips.&lt;br /&gt;bummer.&lt;br /&gt;i'm a full believer in a worthwhile tip.&lt;br /&gt;it's nice to let someone know&lt;br /&gt;"hey, you were worth it".&lt;br /&gt;although it isn't required in my line of work,&lt;br /&gt;it is appreciated...&lt;br /&gt;and sometimes when all day long no one tips you,&lt;br /&gt;it can really bum you out.&lt;br /&gt;it's kind of like a swift kick in the pants,&lt;br /&gt;from behind.&lt;br /&gt;you never see those coming.&lt;br /&gt;a no fun day is what i had today.&lt;br /&gt;a kick in the pants kind of day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7620331805874854689-37889054425494668?l=jessguercia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessguercia.blogspot.com/feeds/37889054425494668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessguercia.blogspot.com/2009/05/kick-in-seat.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7620331805874854689/posts/default/37889054425494668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7620331805874854689/posts/default/37889054425494668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessguercia.blogspot.com/2009/05/kick-in-seat.html' title='a kick in the seat'/><author><name>jess guercia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09520819150452597522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/Sc6_qUURr5I/AAAAAAAAABA/-rdPVdJf-nY/S220/013.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/SfzoW9ksO0I/AAAAAAAAAHg/78ytl7FfTJU/s72-c/025.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7620331805874854689.post-7266464180265884007</id><published>2009-05-02T05:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T06:12:18.035-07:00</updated><title type='text'>dog head</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/SfxGfunyl_I/AAAAAAAAAHY/wHjkp7KXlCY/s1600-h/004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/SfxGfunyl_I/AAAAAAAAAHY/wHjkp7KXlCY/s320/004.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331213569804638194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7620331805874854689-7266464180265884007?l=jessguercia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessguercia.blogspot.com/feeds/7266464180265884007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessguercia.blogspot.com/2009/05/dog-head.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7620331805874854689/posts/default/7266464180265884007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7620331805874854689/posts/default/7266464180265884007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessguercia.blogspot.com/2009/05/dog-head.html' title='dog head'/><author><name>jess guercia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09520819150452597522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/Sc6_qUURr5I/AAAAAAAAABA/-rdPVdJf-nY/S220/013.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/SfxGfunyl_I/AAAAAAAAAHY/wHjkp7KXlCY/s72-c/004.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7620331805874854689.post-3934474661071814727</id><published>2009-05-01T17:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T17:32:01.518-07:00</updated><title type='text'>don't jinx it</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/SfuT0fSqAyI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/4oYB69R0aFo/s1600-h/005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/SfuT0fSqAyI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/4oYB69R0aFo/s320/005.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331017113885344546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm blogging late today!&lt;br /&gt;i don't have a lot to say&lt;br /&gt;so this will be a short one!&lt;br /&gt;i'm busy,&lt;br /&gt;and somehow i'm still getting nothing done.&lt;br /&gt;i hate being worried about schedules &lt;br /&gt;and time frames and money.&lt;br /&gt;it's all that grown-up business i don't like to speak of.&lt;br /&gt;i sometimes feel like if i speak of certain things&lt;br /&gt;i will&lt;strong&gt; jinx&lt;/strong&gt; the good stuff and it won't happen!&lt;br /&gt;isn't that ridiculous?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i might be weird.&lt;br /&gt;staying positive is getting harder and harder,&lt;br /&gt;and so is &lt;i&gt;everything&lt;/i&gt; else it turns out!&lt;br /&gt;i need a vacation from grown-up land.&lt;br /&gt;it sucks here.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7620331805874854689-3934474661071814727?l=jessguercia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessguercia.blogspot.com/feeds/3934474661071814727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessguercia.blogspot.com/2009/05/dont-jinx-it.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7620331805874854689/posts/default/3934474661071814727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7620331805874854689/posts/default/3934474661071814727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessguercia.blogspot.com/2009/05/dont-jinx-it.html' title='don&apos;t jinx it'/><author><name>jess guercia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09520819150452597522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/Sc6_qUURr5I/AAAAAAAAABA/-rdPVdJf-nY/S220/013.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/SfuT0fSqAyI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/4oYB69R0aFo/s72-c/005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7620331805874854689.post-1746061586905805189</id><published>2009-04-30T16:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T16:29:52.328-07:00</updated><title type='text'>what lies beneath</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/SfozVdjyq7I/AAAAAAAAAHI/-9lS548UYDg/s1600-h/004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/SfozVdjyq7I/AAAAAAAAAHI/-9lS548UYDg/s320/004.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330629552751422386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this spring is shaping up &lt;br /&gt;to be an exciting one!&lt;br /&gt;everyone seems to have such&lt;strong&gt; big&lt;/strong&gt; moves happening,&lt;br /&gt;whether it's&lt;i&gt; actual&lt;/i&gt; moves&lt;br /&gt;or just an emotional transition.&lt;br /&gt;i like discovering new things about myself, friends, and family.&lt;br /&gt;bad or good,&lt;br /&gt;these moments define us and shape the future.&lt;br /&gt;i feel like as long as you can learn something from a situation,&lt;br /&gt;then you've come out ahead.&lt;br /&gt;i really&lt;i&gt; try&lt;/i&gt; to just trust the path ahead&lt;br /&gt;and let the universe guide me through.&lt;br /&gt;i try to be a better person and learn from &lt;i&gt;all&lt;/i&gt; experiences&lt;br /&gt;positive or negative.&lt;br /&gt;it isn't easy, mind you, it's a lot of work.&lt;br /&gt;some days it's hard work&lt;br /&gt;to not have an all out balls to the wall freak out.&lt;br /&gt;it could be triggered by something as simple&lt;br /&gt;as burning some pancakes.&lt;br /&gt;i wake up grumpy for no apparent reason sometimes&lt;br /&gt;and make it my mission &lt;br /&gt;to bum somebody else out to make me feel better. &lt;br /&gt;i know this is&lt;i&gt; so&lt;/i&gt; wrong,&lt;br /&gt;but some days i just don't give a hoot.&lt;br /&gt;all i can do is &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;try&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;aga&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt; tomorrow&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7620331805874854689-1746061586905805189?l=jessguercia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessguercia.blogspot.com/feeds/1746061586905805189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessguercia.blogspot.com/2009/04/what-lies-beneath.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7620331805874854689/posts/default/1746061586905805189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7620331805874854689/posts/default/1746061586905805189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessguercia.blogspot.com/2009/04/what-lies-beneath.html' title='what lies beneath'/><author><name>jess guercia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09520819150452597522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/Sc6_qUURr5I/AAAAAAAAABA/-rdPVdJf-nY/S220/013.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/SfozVdjyq7I/AAAAAAAAAHI/-9lS548UYDg/s72-c/004.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7620331805874854689.post-1269196712630216310</id><published>2009-04-29T12:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T12:41:46.003-07:00</updated><title type='text'>private property.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/Sfis4xF_anI/AAAAAAAAAHA/CSoiZP5WBdk/s1600-h/006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/Sfis4xF_anI/AAAAAAAAAHA/CSoiZP5WBdk/s320/006.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330200250244098674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today is a good day for yard work,&lt;br /&gt;not too hot, a slight breeze, and sunny.&lt;br /&gt;i raked up this yard that is not mine,&lt;br /&gt;yet i still feel responsible for.&lt;br /&gt;the hostas were buried&lt;br /&gt;underneath many composting leaf layers.&lt;br /&gt;i didn't rake the whole yard...&lt;br /&gt;i'm too lazy.&lt;br /&gt;but i did clean it up a great deal.&lt;br /&gt;and i played with my dogs,&lt;br /&gt;who have been needing some outdoor time.&lt;br /&gt;i was trying to clean up the sticks strewn&lt;br /&gt;about by the heavy winds&lt;br /&gt;but my dog, &lt;strong&gt;hamden&lt;/strong&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;had other plans for those sticks.&lt;br /&gt;apparently they were hers and i didn't ask &lt;br /&gt;her permission to remove them from the property.&lt;br /&gt;silly me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel like making something &lt;br /&gt;and since my art supplies are packed away&lt;br /&gt;i feel like i need to make something i can eat.&lt;br /&gt;makes sense.&lt;br /&gt;if you eat the creation there can be no mess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;fact&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;i think i will go figure this out and make &lt;strong&gt;albie &lt;/strong&gt;help me.&lt;br /&gt;he doesn't look busy &lt;br /&gt;so i might have to find something for him to do.&lt;br /&gt;perhaps he will want to make me a tasty snack.&lt;br /&gt;he is good like that. &lt;br /&gt;i'm good at delegating authority.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7620331805874854689-1269196712630216310?l=jessguercia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessguercia.blogspot.com/feeds/1269196712630216310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessguercia.blogspot.com/2009/04/private-property.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7620331805874854689/posts/default/1269196712630216310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7620331805874854689/posts/default/1269196712630216310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessguercia.blogspot.com/2009/04/private-property.html' title='private property.'/><author><name>jess guercia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09520819150452597522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/Sc6_qUURr5I/AAAAAAAAABA/-rdPVdJf-nY/S220/013.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/Sfis4xF_anI/AAAAAAAAAHA/CSoiZP5WBdk/s72-c/006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7620331805874854689.post-1129140757663312356</id><published>2009-04-28T17:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T18:16:32.705-07:00</updated><title type='text'>wicked world</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/SfeqaM9HGvI/AAAAAAAAAG4/hiSRDMO8pp8/s1600-h/008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/SfeqaM9HGvI/AAAAAAAAAG4/hiSRDMO8pp8/s320/008.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329916051147135730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i &lt;strong&gt;love&lt;/strong&gt; a cold dog nose.&lt;br /&gt;there, i said it.&lt;br /&gt;it doesn't matter what is going on in life,&lt;br /&gt;a cold dog nose is &lt;i&gt;always&lt;/i&gt; welcome.&lt;br /&gt;there are many things&lt;br /&gt;that make me a "crazy" dog person,&lt;br /&gt;but i think i might be a crazy animal person in general.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;we traveled to vermont today for lunch...&lt;br /&gt;and it was tasty, but the car ride was&lt;i&gt; too&lt;/i&gt; long.&lt;br /&gt;on the way i witnessed a bird make it's early demise&lt;br /&gt; on the grill of a truck going about sixty.&lt;br /&gt;i actually shed tears...&lt;br /&gt;most folks don't do that.&lt;br /&gt;i thought it was terribly sad,&lt;br /&gt;especially since the bird had a partner&lt;br /&gt;who most likely went back to check the scene.&lt;br /&gt;they&lt;i&gt; do&lt;/i&gt; that.&lt;br /&gt;it's just so depressing.&lt;br /&gt;in the words of one of my&lt;span&gt; favorite&lt;/span&gt; characters&lt;br /&gt;"what a world, what a world".&lt;br /&gt;seriously. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7620331805874854689-1129140757663312356?l=jessguercia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessguercia.blogspot.com/feeds/1129140757663312356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessguercia.blogspot.com/2009/04/wicked-world.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7620331805874854689/posts/default/1129140757663312356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7620331805874854689/posts/default/1129140757663312356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessguercia.blogspot.com/2009/04/wicked-world.html' title='wicked world'/><author><name>jess guercia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09520819150452597522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/Sc6_qUURr5I/AAAAAAAAABA/-rdPVdJf-nY/S220/013.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/SfeqaM9HGvI/AAAAAAAAAG4/hiSRDMO8pp8/s72-c/008.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7620331805874854689.post-6200931701582256079</id><published>2009-04-27T16:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T16:59:25.441-07:00</updated><title type='text'>everywhere signs</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/SfZGP4eEeJI/AAAAAAAAAGo/zrkFYAOzoqw/s1600-h/001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/SfZGP4eEeJI/AAAAAAAAAGo/zrkFYAOzoqw/s320/001.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329524447710050450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today we are breathing.&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow we will continue to breathe&lt;br /&gt;and take it easier than we have been.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the universal plan.&lt;br /&gt;it&lt;i&gt; will&lt;/i&gt;  give you a path...&lt;br /&gt;and sometimes that path will fork,&lt;br /&gt;but signs will be given to you to aid in the quest.&lt;br /&gt;it's all in how you&lt;i&gt; read&lt;/i&gt; the signs.&lt;br /&gt;i'm learning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today i am grateful,&lt;br /&gt;for &lt;strong&gt;amazing&lt;/strong&gt; friends and family.&lt;br /&gt;i am loving them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they have paths to follow as well,&lt;br /&gt;and i am grateful for theirs crossing mine.&lt;br /&gt;it's all just a big&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; magical&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;mystery&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt; tour&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;sometimes it's &lt;i&gt;less&lt;/i&gt; magic and&lt;i&gt; more&lt;/i&gt; mystery,&lt;br /&gt;and other times it's more magic...&lt;br /&gt;and i find it's mostly always a mystery!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7620331805874854689-6200931701582256079?l=jessguercia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessguercia.blogspot.com/feeds/6200931701582256079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessguercia.blogspot.com/2009/04/everywhere-signs.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7620331805874854689/posts/default/6200931701582256079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7620331805874854689/posts/default/6200931701582256079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessguercia.blogspot.com/2009/04/everywhere-signs.html' title='everywhere signs'/><author><name>jess guercia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09520819150452597522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/Sc6_qUURr5I/AAAAAAAAABA/-rdPVdJf-nY/S220/013.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/SfZGP4eEeJI/AAAAAAAAAGo/zrkFYAOzoqw/s72-c/001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7620331805874854689.post-4330843286971682663</id><published>2009-04-26T17:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-26T17:28:43.642-07:00</updated><title type='text'>bus station skanks</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/SfT7YWrDyHI/AAAAAAAAAGY/5sV9sWahSFQ/s1600-h/015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/SfT7YWrDyHI/AAAAAAAAAGY/5sV9sWahSFQ/s320/015.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329160654907754610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dang, dang, dang.&lt;br /&gt;albie and i sometimes forget we are &lt;i&gt;covered&lt;/i&gt; in tattoos,&lt;br /&gt;and probably look like we deal drugs.&lt;br /&gt;rich white people don't understand how folks with tattoo coverage&lt;br /&gt;aren't filthy drug addled freak shows.&lt;br /&gt;i can't say i blame them to be honest with you.&lt;br /&gt;...and you have a pit bull...DANG!&lt;br /&gt;it is especially apparent when looking for a house to rent&lt;br /&gt;and meeting the landlord who instantly decides there is NO&lt;br /&gt;way he's going to rent to you because you are clearly a raging&lt;br /&gt;skank who probably deals drugs,&lt;br /&gt;or at least does enough of them to trash his house and not care.&lt;br /&gt; what a drag.&lt;br /&gt;what can you do though?&lt;br /&gt;well, for starters, showing up in a shiny subaru outback is&lt;br /&gt;definitely a start!&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;it wasn't a rusty buick...which is a plus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we are still plugging away at our ridiculous living situation.&lt;br /&gt;it's all such an incredible hassle.&lt;br /&gt;i will keep you updated...we are waiting to hear back,&lt;br /&gt; but i'm not holding my breath. &lt;br /&gt;i have a fear of suffocating.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7620331805874854689-4330843286971682663?l=jessguercia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessguercia.blogspot.com/feeds/4330843286971682663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessguercia.blogspot.com/2009/04/bus-station-skanks.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7620331805874854689/posts/default/4330843286971682663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7620331805874854689/posts/default/4330843286971682663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessguercia.blogspot.com/2009/04/bus-station-skanks.html' title='bus station skanks'/><author><name>jess guercia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09520819150452597522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/Sc6_qUURr5I/AAAAAAAAABA/-rdPVdJf-nY/S220/013.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/SfT7YWrDyHI/AAAAAAAAAGY/5sV9sWahSFQ/s72-c/015.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7620331805874854689.post-570279517179808803</id><published>2009-04-25T17:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-25T17:59:09.956-07:00</updated><title type='text'>brown town</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/SfOwm5wp0nI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/pCOymNgUXMU/s1600-h/001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/SfOwm5wp0nI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/pCOymNgUXMU/s320/001.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328796966495834738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this picture is of my little sister when she was a wee thing. &lt;br /&gt;i always thought it was funny, and cute.&lt;br /&gt;those goggles are so good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the spider i spoke of yesterday did end up dying,&lt;br /&gt;in case any of you were waiting with baited breath for that news!&lt;br /&gt;it's hard to say whether or not he was old...&lt;br /&gt;or what sex he was...&lt;br /&gt;or anything else about him really.&lt;br /&gt;he was brown, and small.&lt;br /&gt;i should have put him in the toilet where&lt;br /&gt;all small brown things usually go,&lt;br /&gt;but instead i put him in the windowsill&lt;br /&gt;where he might have wanted to be if he(or she) were still living!&lt;br /&gt;i had a really awesome spider in that very window for a long time.&lt;br /&gt;i used to feed him mosquitoes.&lt;br /&gt;he just up and left me one day...&lt;br /&gt;so i think &lt;i&gt;that&lt;/i&gt; one was a boy!&lt;br /&gt;haha, just kidding!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was so nice to hear from my brother today.&lt;br /&gt;it is always nice to hear from him, &lt;br /&gt;but today he was really happy,&lt;br /&gt;which of course made me really happy.&lt;br /&gt;he is the best one!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the weather was awesome today...&lt;br /&gt;i was enjoying the breeze through my window at work.&lt;br /&gt;the worst is when you are huffing up on some fresh air &lt;br /&gt;and you suddenly get a big fat revolting whiff of cigarette on the same breeze.&lt;br /&gt;i mean, there  are definitely worse things to get a whiff of...&lt;br /&gt;but still.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/Sc6_qUURr5I/AAAAAAAAABA/-rdPVdJf-nY/S220/013.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/SfOwm5wp0nI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/pCOymNgUXMU/s72-c/001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7620331805874854689.post-4365830866687669231</id><published>2009-04-24T17:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T17:35:36.992-07:00</updated><title type='text'>sometimes you just be ugly</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/SfJaOIQqL5I/AAAAAAAAAGI/1NZzIiXIOh0/s1600-h/003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/SfJaOIQqL5I/AAAAAAAAAGI/1NZzIiXIOh0/s320/003.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328420507914743698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i always found the term "heavy petting"&lt;br /&gt;rather hysterical.&lt;br /&gt;the only thing i pet heavily&lt;br /&gt;is every single animal i encounter,&lt;br /&gt;but that isn't what heavy petting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;usually&lt;/i&gt; means.&lt;br /&gt;i just think it's funny regardless.&lt;br /&gt;i wanted to  bask in the humor with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just tried to save a spider from going down&lt;br /&gt;the drain in my shower,&lt;br /&gt;and i think he &lt;i&gt;may&lt;/i&gt; be waterlogged,&lt;br /&gt;but he could also be dead.&lt;br /&gt;some spiders will trick you and play dead &lt;br /&gt;whilst planning their grand escape,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;dillinge&lt;/strong&gt;r style.&lt;br /&gt;i hope he's just messing with me,&lt;br /&gt;but he wasn't looking too good.&lt;br /&gt;i feel bad that folks hate on them so hard,&lt;br /&gt;and get&lt;i&gt; so &lt;/i&gt;excited when they are killed.&lt;br /&gt;i understand it,&lt;br /&gt;a little,&lt;br /&gt;they are &lt;i&gt;totally&lt;/i&gt; horrifying.&lt;br /&gt;but also really amazing.&lt;br /&gt;i think it really beats that people hate so hard,&lt;br /&gt;due to the ugliness&lt;br /&gt;that most spiders seem to share.&lt;br /&gt;i mean, talk about being born unlucky.&lt;br /&gt;people hate things more if they are ugly;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt; -fac&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;t&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;it isn't a good thing,&lt;br /&gt;but it's usually true.&lt;br /&gt;people can't tolerate it.&lt;br /&gt;everything seems like a metaphor when you look for signs.&lt;br /&gt;i'm just hoping the little ugly survives,&lt;br /&gt;poor baby. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;strong&gt;nasty&lt;/strong&gt; way to go&lt;/i&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7620331805874854689-4365830866687669231?l=jessguercia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/Sc6_qUURr5I/AAAAAAAAABA/-rdPVdJf-nY/S220/013.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/SfJaOIQqL5I/AAAAAAAAAGI/1NZzIiXIOh0/s72-c/003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7620331805874854689.post-6422842083339993712</id><published>2009-04-23T15:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T16:07:12.036-07:00</updated><title type='text'>lucky charms</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/SfDz-zfsnnI/AAAAAAAAAGA/2VFgPlMKvWI/s1600-h/001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/SfDz-zfsnnI/AAAAAAAAAGA/2VFgPlMKvWI/s320/001.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328026619479891570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not one,&lt;br /&gt;not two,&lt;br /&gt;but THREE,&lt;br /&gt;yes, three flippin' rainbows on my way home this evening.&lt;br /&gt;i'm praying it's a sign.&lt;br /&gt;it would almost have to be, right?&lt;br /&gt;i'm just going to go ahead and say it is.&lt;br /&gt;i could really use some positive rainbow beams&lt;br /&gt;right about now,&lt;br /&gt;and maybe a unicorn.&lt;br /&gt;well, the unicorn isn't necessary...&lt;br /&gt;but they are really kick-ass&lt;br /&gt;and that counts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what a bummer reality can be sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;no super-heroes (besides dad),&lt;br /&gt;no unicorns or manticores,&lt;br /&gt;no leprechauns;&lt;br /&gt;but i hate leprechauns so i'm glad they aren't real.&lt;br /&gt;i know a real life harpy...&lt;br /&gt;...but she isn't cool in any way.&lt;br /&gt;what hope do we even have here?&lt;br /&gt;we need some avengers-style,&lt;br /&gt;ass-kicking awesomeness here&lt;br /&gt;and no one is following through!&lt;br /&gt;a ninja or some kind of battle-dwarf&lt;br /&gt;would suffice.&lt;br /&gt;jeez, c'mon universe...&lt;br /&gt;let's get this going.&lt;br /&gt;i'm not asking for much.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7620331805874854689-6422842083339993712?l=jessguercia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessguercia.blogspot.com/feeds/6422842083339993712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessguercia.blogspot.com/2009/04/lucky-charms.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7620331805874854689/posts/default/6422842083339993712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7620331805874854689/posts/default/6422842083339993712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessguercia.blogspot.com/2009/04/lucky-charms.html' title='lucky 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src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/Se4hghajMGI/AAAAAAAAAF4/e0yf4-3Hm88/s320/004.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327232251835134050" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/Se4hgh9eFkI/AAAAAAAAAFw/YW_G9z6sUUE/s1600-h/003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/Se4hgh9eFkI/AAAAAAAAAFw/YW_G9z6sUUE/s320/003.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327232251981600322" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/Se4hUpdIQZI/AAAAAAAAAFo/DYmINGkVxps/s1600-h/002.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_plQY-WLvRFg/Se4hUpdIQZI/AAAAAAAAAFo/DYmINGkVxps/s320/002.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327232047835005330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' 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