<?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-2549388300064170204</id><updated>2011-07-30T12:20:25.192-07:00</updated><category term='ugly'/><category term='flashback to the 80s'/><category term='hip-hop'/><category term='vampire romance'/><category term='books'/><category term='food trendz'/><category term='vintage'/><category term='scenesters'/><category term='flashback to the 80s (or 50s)'/><category term='economy'/><category term='emo'/><category term='just okay'/><category term='glasses'/><category term='it&apos;s not real so deal with it'/><category term='hipsters'/><category term='frivolous purchases'/><category term='pomegranate'/><category term='scary'/><title type='text'>Keeping up with Trendz</title><subtitle type='html'>Finding out what you think is hot, and telling you why I'm right about why it's not.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emrelli.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2549388300064170204/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emrelli.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11360332424149656047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tjnc4CnYT8Y/SYS3jv27apI/AAAAAAAAADw/J_I8fqecQOU/S220/Photo+424.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>18</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2549388300064170204.post-7203612858565179319</id><published>2009-04-13T10:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T10:30:57.401-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Orange Glow.</title><content type='html'>I've noticed the campus has gotten a lot &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;brighter&lt;/span&gt; lately...and by that I mean there have been more sightings of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Orange Glow&lt;/span&gt;. Don't know what I'm talking about?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.magsbaylan.com/orange3_fn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 352px;" src="http://www.magsbaylan.com/orange3_fn.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, so maybe that's a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;bit of an exaggeration&lt;/span&gt;. But you can't deny the amount of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;orangy-tans &lt;/span&gt;strolling across campus lately. Not just here, but everywhere you go...girls are going tanning because summer is coming up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I am all in favor for a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;healthy glow &lt;/span&gt;to your skin. It makes you look thinner, healthier, and vibrant. But when I fear I am going to get &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;second-hand skin cancer&lt;/span&gt; from standing too close to you, you may have a bit of a&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; tanning problem&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really don't want to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;dedicate a post to the health risks involved&lt;/span&gt; with going to tanning booths, because I think &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;every&lt;/span&gt; girl who's ever been tanning (&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;myself included&lt;/span&gt;) has been yelled at, ridiculed, and scolded about how we're going to get &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;skin cancer&lt;/span&gt;. Unfortunately, my mom just recently got &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;basal cell melanoma&lt;/span&gt; and had to get surgery to have it taken care of. I have since &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;sworn off&lt;/span&gt; the tanning bed, and instead get my tan from a tube...&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the way nature intended it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But really, I do promote the use of self-tanners if you do want that look because not only are you preventing cancer, but you are preventing&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; looking like a leather handbag&lt;/span&gt; by the time you are 30. My favorite self-tanners are:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;St. Tropez&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Jergen's Gradual Self Tanning Mousse&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Oil of Olay Touch of Sun in Medium&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Neutrogena Spray Bronzer&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Fake Bake&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;I do not give The Orange Glow look any stars, but if you practice safe sun care, I give you 5 out of 5 stars!&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/2549388300064170204-7203612858565179319?l=emrelli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emrelli.blogspot.com/feeds/7203612858565179319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emrelli.blogspot.com/2009/04/orange-glow.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2549388300064170204/posts/default/7203612858565179319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2549388300064170204/posts/default/7203612858565179319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emrelli.blogspot.com/2009/04/orange-glow.html' title='The Orange Glow.'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11360332424149656047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tjnc4CnYT8Y/SYS3jv27apI/AAAAAAAAADw/J_I8fqecQOU/S220/Photo+424.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2549388300064170204.post-8323204406139761769</id><published>2009-04-13T10:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T10:18:38.147-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rolling Backpacks.</title><content type='html'>Here at George Mason, we are given a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;15 minute break&lt;/span&gt; in between classes. For many of us, that time is usually spent &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;rushing to our next class&lt;/span&gt;...which is likely a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;mile hike across campus&lt;/span&gt;. Although I'm sure many of us wish we could &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;leisurely stroll to class&lt;/span&gt;, the fact is that we need to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;haul it&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ASAP&lt;/span&gt; in order to make it on time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's why I am here today to vent to you about the number one thing that gets in my way when trying to get to my next class:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Rolling Backpacks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.bentgear.com/images/JAN0020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://www.bentgear.com/images/JAN0020.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look, I am not here to hate on you about your &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;choice of backpack.&lt;/span&gt; But really people...these things are a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;hazard&lt;/span&gt;! Our campus is a huge, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;huge&lt;/span&gt; place filled with &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;LOTS&lt;/span&gt; of people. Lots of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;pushing&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;shoving&lt;/span&gt; goes down in our &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;crowded hallways&lt;/span&gt;, and if you are one of the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Rolling Backpack-ers&lt;/span&gt;, you sure as hell are making things dangerous for us just trying to survive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't tell you the amount of times I have tripped or have seen people trip over these things. I rate these backpacks a measly &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1 out of 5 stars&lt;/span&gt;, because unless you are &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;physically unable&lt;/span&gt; to carry a backpack or bag, you should not be&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; dragging your books behind you&lt;/span&gt; for others to fall onto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;★/✩✩✩✩&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2549388300064170204-8323204406139761769?l=emrelli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emrelli.blogspot.com/feeds/8323204406139761769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emrelli.blogspot.com/2009/04/rolling-backpacks.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2549388300064170204/posts/default/8323204406139761769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2549388300064170204/posts/default/8323204406139761769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emrelli.blogspot.com/2009/04/rolling-backpacks.html' title='Rolling Backpacks.'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11360332424149656047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tjnc4CnYT8Y/SYS3jv27apI/AAAAAAAAADw/J_I8fqecQOU/S220/Photo+424.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2549388300064170204.post-28037635206076888</id><published>2009-04-13T10:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T10:10:28.161-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Revamped: The One-Piece Bathing Suit</title><content type='html'>Summer is just around the corner, and every girl I know has been &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;hitting the gym&lt;/span&gt; to get that &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;bikini body&lt;/span&gt; ready for the beach. It's this time of year that girls are checking out what new bathing suits &lt;a href="http://victoriassecret.com"&gt;Victoria's Secret&lt;/a&gt; has to offer, and then going to &lt;a href="http://target.com"&gt;Target&lt;/a&gt; to&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; find the cheaper version&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But there is one bathing suit that you will be seeing&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; a lot more of&lt;/span&gt; this summer. And that is the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;one-piece bathing suit&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, not like your &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;grandma's one-piece&lt;/span&gt;. This one-piece brings sexy back...&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;kind of&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/41YW0KBoZmL._AA280_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 280px; height: 280px;" src="http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/41YW0KBoZmL._AA280_.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The new one-piece features many new holes in &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;places you would not expect&lt;/span&gt;. A hole around the belly button? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Okay&lt;/span&gt;. Two on the sides? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sure&lt;/span&gt;. Both!? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wait a minute&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This James Bond-esque suit is not meant to be worn by the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;conservative beach goers&lt;/span&gt;. In fact, I wouldn't recommend this bathing suit to be worn at all unless it were at a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;James Bond themed party&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The reasoning is this:&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Who want's to have those tan lines??&lt;/span&gt; If you lay out on the beach in that suit, you have made a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;commitment to your wardrobe&lt;/span&gt; that you will only be wearing this suit for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the rest of summer&lt;/span&gt;, because those tan lines are going to be&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; out of control&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I give these suits a 3/5 stars, because while some of them are &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;very cute&lt;/span&gt;, they are&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; not practical &lt;/span&gt;for the typical summer day.&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/2549388300064170204-28037635206076888?l=emrelli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emrelli.blogspot.com/feeds/28037635206076888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emrelli.blogspot.com/2009/04/revamped-one-piece-bathing-suit.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2549388300064170204/posts/default/28037635206076888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2549388300064170204/posts/default/28037635206076888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emrelli.blogspot.com/2009/04/revamped-one-piece-bathing-suit.html' title='Revamped: The One-Piece Bathing Suit'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11360332424149656047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tjnc4CnYT8Y/SYS3jv27apI/AAAAAAAAADw/J_I8fqecQOU/S220/Photo+424.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2549388300064170204.post-2539004584138592560</id><published>2009-04-13T09:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T10:00:42.745-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Gladiator Sandals.</title><content type='html'>It seems like every year, there is some &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ridiculous shoe trend&lt;/span&gt; that surfaces from the depths of radical fashion designer's minds. I remember when I was in third grade, the cool shoe to have was the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;platform tennis shoe&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tjnc4CnYT8Y/SeNtxzKfnpI/AAAAAAAAAGo/i4-0_viCcV4/s1600-h/sneaker"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 198px; height: 264px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tjnc4CnYT8Y/SeNtxzKfnpI/AAAAAAAAAGo/i4-0_viCcV4/s320/sneaker" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324219886797299346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe it was &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;this exact pair&lt;/span&gt; that I owned and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"rocked"&lt;/span&gt; in third grade, making all the boys want to date me and all the girls &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;want to be me&lt;/span&gt;...or something like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I first noticed the newest shoe trend while skimming through &lt;a href="http://perezhilton.com/"&gt;Perez Hilton&lt;/a&gt;. Of course, who other than &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mary-Kate Olsen&lt;/span&gt; was one of the first to start wearing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Gladiator Sandal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://urbanupdater.files.wordpress.com/2008/08/gladiator_sandals.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://urbanupdater.files.wordpress.com/2008/08/gladiator_sandals.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I think my reaction was much like the rest of America's when this shoe made its debut: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Why? Why? Why?&lt;/span&gt; I was &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;scared&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;nervous&lt;/span&gt;, and mostly &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;uncomfortable&lt;/span&gt; to see poor innocent legs &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;caged in by strappy patent leather&lt;/span&gt;. They looked &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;completely&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; uncomfortable&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;not even attractive&lt;/span&gt;. I just didn't get it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then, like most things, I began to warm up to the idea of gladiator sandals...or at least the tamed down version:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://factivegrl.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/08/sandals.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 426px; height: 305px;" src="http://factivegrl.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/08/sandals.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I actually bought a super-cheap, super watered-down version of the gladiator sandal at &lt;a href="http://target.com"&gt;Target &lt;/a&gt;not too long ago. I still don't think that the Gladiators that climb up to your knees are attractive, but it's good to see fresh ideas coming into the fashion world...even if you do need to alter it every now and then to fit your own style.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I give Gladiator sandals 3/5 stars, because I still think there are much cuter sandals out there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;★★★/✩✩&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2549388300064170204-2539004584138592560?l=emrelli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emrelli.blogspot.com/feeds/2539004584138592560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emrelli.blogspot.com/2009/04/gladiator-sandals.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2549388300064170204/posts/default/2539004584138592560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2549388300064170204/posts/default/2539004584138592560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emrelli.blogspot.com/2009/04/gladiator-sandals.html' title='Gladiator Sandals.'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11360332424149656047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tjnc4CnYT8Y/SYS3jv27apI/AAAAAAAAADw/J_I8fqecQOU/S220/Photo+424.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tjnc4CnYT8Y/SeNtxzKfnpI/AAAAAAAAAGo/i4-0_viCcV4/s72-c/sneaker' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2549388300064170204.post-3689232861313115780</id><published>2009-04-07T12:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T12:29:05.338-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Guidos.</title><content type='html'>Every straight girl has their own taste in guys. Some like &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;athletes&lt;/span&gt;, others like&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; computer geeks&lt;/span&gt;. Some of us like those bad boys who we know are just &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;so bad&lt;/span&gt; for us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then there are the girls who find these guys attractive:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;GUIDOS&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tjnc4CnYT8Y/SdumtDRwE3I/AAAAAAAAAGY/csg5BfT4iDI/s1600-h/guidos_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tjnc4CnYT8Y/SdumtDRwE3I/AAAAAAAAAGY/csg5BfT4iDI/s320/guidos_1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322030677572457330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't help but think back to one of my favorite shows ever -- &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;True Life&lt;/span&gt; -- and the episode where the young couples are getting married. There was a guy who resembled the chaps pictured above, and I think that was the first time I was introduced to the concept of the guido. Jet black hair, stereotypical Staten Island accent, gold chains, spiked hair...basically, the Gotti Brothers.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tjnc4CnYT8Y/SduoMvX3V7I/AAAAAAAAAGg/3cWZCPi1d9U/s1600-h/gotti_boys.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 257px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tjnc4CnYT8Y/SduoMvX3V7I/AAAAAAAAAGg/3cWZCPi1d9U/s320/gotti_boys.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322032321496831922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Believe it or not America, some girls actually find this &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;breed of human&lt;/span&gt; "hot." Speaking only for myself here, I do not think it is acceptable to date someone who uses more &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;hair and face products&lt;/span&gt; than I do or goes &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;tanning &lt;/span&gt;more than I do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Besides, what's with the lip gloss?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2549388300064170204-3689232861313115780?l=emrelli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emrelli.blogspot.com/feeds/3689232861313115780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emrelli.blogspot.com/2009/04/guidos.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2549388300064170204/posts/default/3689232861313115780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2549388300064170204/posts/default/3689232861313115780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emrelli.blogspot.com/2009/04/guidos.html' title='Guidos.'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11360332424149656047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tjnc4CnYT8Y/SYS3jv27apI/AAAAAAAAADw/J_I8fqecQOU/S220/Photo+424.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tjnc4CnYT8Y/SdumtDRwE3I/AAAAAAAAAGY/csg5BfT4iDI/s72-c/guidos_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2549388300064170204.post-5101463577962820651</id><published>2009-03-31T20:38:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T21:06:31.761-07:00</updated><title type='text'>That Guy.</title><content type='html'>As a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;professional college student&lt;/span&gt;, I've learned a thing or two in my day about taking pictures at parties. There are &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;unspoken rules &lt;/span&gt;which we all must obide by, and here, in no particular order, are the most important.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tjnc4CnYT8Y/SdLjYFwGuKI/AAAAAAAAAGI/yDPazO8U2V4/s1600-h/217900612DGKCeL_ph.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tjnc4CnYT8Y/SdLjYFwGuKI/AAAAAAAAAGI/yDPazO8U2V4/s200/217900612DGKCeL_ph.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319564112878287010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;1. If you are a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;girl&lt;/span&gt; posing with &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;fellow females&lt;/span&gt;, be sure to get as &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;close together&lt;/span&gt; as possible and make the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;kissy face&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;2. If you are a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;bro&lt;/span&gt; posing with &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;fellow bros&lt;/span&gt;, hold up your &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;beer&lt;/span&gt; if you have one...and if not, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;throw up the horns&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;3. If you happen to be in the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;background&lt;/span&gt; while one of the aforementioned photos are taking place, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;do all you can&lt;/span&gt; to avoid being...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;THAT GUY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tjnc4CnYT8Y/SdLlOknrO_I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/8LxlMr9jmSQ/s1600-h/collegehumor.3ac0402cefffb2121fbccb4f385c0bd1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 255px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tjnc4CnYT8Y/SdLlOknrO_I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/8LxlMr9jmSQ/s320/collegehumor.3ac0402cefffb2121fbccb4f385c0bd1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319566148388994034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"That guy"&lt;/span&gt; is the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;creeper&lt;/span&gt; in the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;background&lt;/span&gt; of many &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;party pictures&lt;/span&gt;. The most severe cases of That Guy occurs when said dude happens to glance at the photographer at the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;exact moment&lt;/span&gt; of snapshot, causing a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;creepy&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;staring look&lt;/span&gt; on his face when really he probably just was cruising by. But have no fear, because there are multiple ways to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;avoid&lt;/span&gt; being That Guy and being made fun of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;forever&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first way to avoid having an &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;unwarranted stalker reputation&lt;/span&gt; is to not look. Use those peripherals, guys! Think you see a group of people posing out of the corner of your eye? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Don't look&lt;/span&gt; until you see the flash! This one is the easiest way to avoid becoming That Guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The second way to lighten the situation is to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;make a face&lt;/span&gt;. I know, it sounds ridiculous, but at least you can &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;act&lt;/span&gt; like you were trying to be funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Personally,&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; I like "that guys."&lt;/span&gt; I think my favorite photos are the ones with some poor, innocent bystander creepin' in the background. It always gets a good laugh, and frankly, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;we've all been "that guy" once in our lives. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;★★★★★&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&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/2549388300064170204-5101463577962820651?l=emrelli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emrelli.blogspot.com/feeds/5101463577962820651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emrelli.blogspot.com/2009/03/that-guy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2549388300064170204/posts/default/5101463577962820651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2549388300064170204/posts/default/5101463577962820651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emrelli.blogspot.com/2009/03/that-guy.html' title='That Guy.'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11360332424149656047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tjnc4CnYT8Y/SYS3jv27apI/AAAAAAAAADw/J_I8fqecQOU/S220/Photo+424.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tjnc4CnYT8Y/SdLjYFwGuKI/AAAAAAAAAGI/yDPazO8U2V4/s72-c/217900612DGKCeL_ph.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2549388300064170204.post-734475573241300118</id><published>2009-03-24T18:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-24T18:31:56.704-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pop Music.</title><content type='html'>We all have music on our iPods that &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;we don't want anyone to see&lt;/span&gt;. For me, it might be &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;every Britney Spears song ever recorded&lt;/span&gt;. Or perhaps it's &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lindsay Lohan&lt;/span&gt;'s latest song, "Bossy." Regardless, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I know&lt;/span&gt; all of you have a secret song that you jam out to in your cars when you &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;think&lt;/span&gt; no one's looking. This song might be something that you discovered while "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;accidentally&lt;/span&gt;" listening to HOT 99.5 the other day, or perhaps one of the girls in your Bio lab was singing it &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;incessantly&lt;/span&gt; to the point where you had&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; NO CHOICE &lt;/span&gt;but to go home and download it! There's no shame in that. My point here is this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At some point in everyone's life, you will fall victim to liking some form of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;pop music&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Believe it or not, a lot of people find this fact embarrassing. This is because when many people think of pop music, they envision this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tjnc4CnYT8Y/ScmGdGExLUI/AAAAAAAAAF4/Kh5XhJCCQ3I/s1600-h/NSYNC2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 189px; height: 231px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tjnc4CnYT8Y/ScmGdGExLUI/AAAAAAAAAF4/Kh5XhJCCQ3I/s200/NSYNC2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316928669492522306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Image courtesy of themusicstories.com)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I would be embarrass&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tjnc4CnYT8Y/ScmIZR-os4I/AAAAAAAAAGA/SI5RzlVsnu0/s1600-h/coldplay.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 206px; height: 170px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tjnc4CnYT8Y/ScmIZR-os4I/AAAAAAAAAGA/SI5RzlVsnu0/s200/coldplay.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316930802991805314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ed too, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;if this were&lt;/span&gt; the real definition of pop music. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;But it's not&lt;/span&gt;. Pop music stands for "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;pular music&lt;/span&gt;," therefore any song or band that is "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;mainstream&lt;/span&gt;" or popular to the point where they are on the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;radio&lt;/span&gt;, on &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MTV&lt;/span&gt;, or selling out&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; huge venues&lt;/span&gt; for concerts -- they could be considered "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;pop&lt;/span&gt;."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pop music is no longer synonymous with &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;bubblegum dance music&lt;/span&gt;. It's artists like John Mayer, Kanye West, Coldplay, Keith Urban and John Legend. These artists that produce music in genres like &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;alternative&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;country&lt;/span&gt;, and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;hip hop&lt;/span&gt; are now also being categorized as pop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Image courtesy of Breakpoint.es)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So while many of you out there actually tend to listen to music that is by no means considered mainstream, a lot of us out here are guilty of listening to pop music. And does that make us &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;conformed consumers of a money-hungry society&lt;/span&gt;? Maybe. But if giving up secretly listening to my NOW 5 CD means I can be cool, than &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'd rather not be&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2549388300064170204-734475573241300118?l=emrelli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emrelli.blogspot.com/feeds/734475573241300118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emrelli.blogspot.com/2009/03/pop-music.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2549388300064170204/posts/default/734475573241300118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2549388300064170204/posts/default/734475573241300118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emrelli.blogspot.com/2009/03/pop-music.html' title='Pop Music.'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11360332424149656047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tjnc4CnYT8Y/SYS3jv27apI/AAAAAAAAADw/J_I8fqecQOU/S220/Photo+424.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tjnc4CnYT8Y/ScmGdGExLUI/AAAAAAAAAF4/Kh5XhJCCQ3I/s72-c/NSYNC2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2549388300064170204.post-1138772382907032666</id><published>2009-03-16T18:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T19:29:38.407-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Miley Cyrus.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;For a few years, there seemed to be a lacking of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;wholesome&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;tween-friendly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt; celebrity role models in the world. Girls as young as &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;ten&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt; and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;eleven&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt; were looking up to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;scandalous&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;, moral-hating,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt; BELLY-BUTTON EXPOSING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt; women such as &lt;a href="http://grandeurlivingblog.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/07/young-britney-spears.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Britney Spears&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WfBbDIqSLso/RZT0DeQLRkI/AAAAAAAAAJE/Y_Jvnpk188A/s200/Christina_Aguilera_-_Christina_Aguilera.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Christina Aguilera&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. Just before things could get &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;any worse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;, a light beckoned down from the heavens and graced us with none other than....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;MILEY CYRUS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tjnc4CnYT8Y/Sb7_bXm9ZqI/AAAAAAAAAFg/QDreGvc5xOo/s1600-h/miley.0.0.0x0.300x400.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tjnc4CnYT8Y/Sb7_bXm9ZqI/AAAAAAAAAFg/QDreGvc5xOo/s200/miley.0.0.0x0.300x400.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313965456002737826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Young, innocent, pure Miley. Daughter of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;one-hit-wonder Billy Ray Cyrus,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt; she hit the scene on the Disney Channel hit show, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;Hannah Montana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;. And little girlies everywhere freaked. Some say that the merch sold &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;purely&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt; from the Hannah Montana empire saved the economy from hitting "depression" status.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tjnc4CnYT8Y/Sb8Ar_ETdqI/AAAAAAAAAFo/LyuaIuCVQK0/s1600-h/daring-photos-of-miley-cyrus-leaked-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tjnc4CnYT8Y/Sb8Ar_ETdqI/AAAAAAAAAFo/LyuaIuCVQK0/s200/daring-photos-of-miley-cyrus-leaked-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313966840984336034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And then...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;something happened&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;. Maybe it was the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;Disney Channel curse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;. Just look at Brit and Xtina. But no one expected it from loveable, giggly, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;baby-toothed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt; Miles. While some people think that she was just a growing, teenage girl who was &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;discovering her body&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt; for the first time...others called it &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;Myspace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;. Suddenly, the pictures were &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;everywhere&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;. Not just of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;Smiley Miley&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt; in her pool, but pictures of her lifting her shirt to expose her Limited Too training bra, and laying on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;BOY'S LAPS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;! Mothers everywhere united, protesting Hannah Montana and her dirty, dirty deeds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;" &gt;(Image courtesy of &lt;a href="http://www.hotgossip.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/07/daring-photos-of-miley-cyrus-leaked-1.jpg"&gt;HotGossip.com&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since the leaking of these photos, Miley has been the center of many tabloid controversies. And since I am on a roll here, let's make a list, shall we?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The scandalous &lt;a href="http://www.huffingtonpost.com/2008/04/27/miley-cyrus-topless-in-va_n_98836.html"&gt;Vanity Fair photoshoot&lt;/a&gt;, wherein Miley posed "topless"&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tjnc4CnYT8Y/Sb8J3ba9AAI/AAAAAAAAAFw/d7153-uvMk0/s1600-h/miley-cyrus-vanity-fair.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 148px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tjnc4CnYT8Y/Sb8J3ba9AAI/AAAAAAAAAFw/d7153-uvMk0/s200/miley-cyrus-vanity-fair.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313976933178736642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Photo of Miley purposefully &lt;a href="http://www.nydailynews.com/gossip/2009/02/03/2009-02-03_miley_cyrus_new_photo_controversy__pic_o.html"&gt;slanting her eyes&lt;/a&gt;, causing mass hysteria in the Asian community&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Hannah Montana Chocolate Granola bars being recalled due to &lt;a href="http://www.inspection.gc.ca/english/corpaffr/recarapp/2009/20090313e.shtml"&gt;suspected salmonel&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.inspection.gc.ca/english/corpaffr/recarapp/2009/20090313e.shtml"&gt;la contamination&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Miley Cyrus Fan Club members being &lt;a href="http://www.pittsburghlive.com/x/pittsburghtrib/ae/s_615641.html"&gt;snubbed&lt;/a&gt; out of promised "first dibs" on concert tickets&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;16-year-old Miley dates 21-year-old Justin Gaston, a model who has recently &lt;a href="http://perezhilton.com/2009-03-05-justin-gaston-in-gay-porn-european-tween-magazine"&gt;posed in various sexual poses&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://perezhilton.com/2009-02-18-slutty-cyrus-boyfriend-likes-to-touch-himself-and-probably-her-too"&gt;magazines&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Miley causes a stir in the gay community when she &lt;a href="http://www.popnography.com/2008/09/we-have-to-admi.html"&gt;takes over Disneyland&lt;/a&gt; for her "Sweet 16" during what is usually the annual Gay Day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Image courtesy of Vanity Fair.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;I literally could go on for at least 84 more bullets, but&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt; I think you get the drift&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hannah Montana. Miley Cyrus. Whoever you are, I rate you two stars, because no one else on earth has caused this much drama before they were legally able to drive. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;No one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;★★&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2549388300064170204-1138772382907032666?l=emrelli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emrelli.blogspot.com/feeds/1138772382907032666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emrelli.blogspot.com/2009/03/miley-cyrus.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2549388300064170204/posts/default/1138772382907032666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2549388300064170204/posts/default/1138772382907032666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emrelli.blogspot.com/2009/03/miley-cyrus.html' title='Miley Cyrus.'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11360332424149656047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tjnc4CnYT8Y/SYS3jv27apI/AAAAAAAAADw/J_I8fqecQOU/S220/Photo+424.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tjnc4CnYT8Y/Sb7_bXm9ZqI/AAAAAAAAAFg/QDreGvc5xOo/s72-c/miley.0.0.0x0.300x400.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2549388300064170204.post-33003906834495848</id><published>2009-03-15T19:44:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T20:11:16.114-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rock of Love.</title><content type='html'>Reality TV is nothing new. Ever since &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Survivor: Borneo&lt;/span&gt; debuted in &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2000&lt;/span&gt;, people have been bringing &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"reality"&lt;/span&gt; to television in every shape and form possible. Reality &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;dating shows&lt;/span&gt; have proved to be some of the more popular forms of RealiTV, especially those shows whose bachelor/bachelorette is a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;celebrity&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which leads me to the latest craze in &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Celebrity-Dating-Reality-TV&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Rock of Love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tjnc4CnYT8Y/Sb3CjIympAI/AAAAAAAAAFY/gdnJ0ebNuFs/s1600-h/bret-michaels.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 163px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tjnc4CnYT8Y/Sb3CjIympAI/AAAAAAAAAFY/gdnJ0ebNuFs/s200/bret-michaels.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313617044277994498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This show, hosted by none other than &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bret Michaels&lt;/span&gt;, takes America's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;finest ladies&lt;/span&gt; into one single house (or in the case of this season, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;a bus&lt;/span&gt;) and Bret gets to&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; pick and choose&lt;/span&gt; who his faves are and who will not &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;stay in his house, and continue to rock his world&lt;/span&gt;. Now, if you have never seen this show and have absolutely no idea what kinds of girls are on this show, please let me elaborate a little:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;THESE GIRLS SCARE THE DAYLIGHTS OUT OF ME!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One girl has &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;pins sticking out of her face&lt;/span&gt;, most of their chests could be used as &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;floating devices&lt;/span&gt;, and all of their hair is fake! Its absolutely...&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;fabulous&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But anyway, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I have to admit something&lt;/span&gt;: this makes for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;wonderful&lt;/span&gt; reality tv! I can't tell you how many times me and my friends or boyfriend have found ourselves watching &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;episode after episode &lt;/span&gt;of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Rock of Love&lt;/span&gt;. This is one trendy TV show that I, admittedly so, watch &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;almost&lt;/span&gt; relgiously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, for this show, I give 5 out of 5 stars (&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;gasp!&lt;/span&gt;) because as much as I try to not watch it, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I can't stand not knowing &lt;/span&gt;who Bret Michaels chose to share eyeliner with.&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/2549388300064170204-33003906834495848?l=emrelli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emrelli.blogspot.com/feeds/33003906834495848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emrelli.blogspot.com/2009/03/rock-of-love.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2549388300064170204/posts/default/33003906834495848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2549388300064170204/posts/default/33003906834495848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emrelli.blogspot.com/2009/03/rock-of-love.html' title='Rock of Love.'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11360332424149656047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tjnc4CnYT8Y/SYS3jv27apI/AAAAAAAAADw/J_I8fqecQOU/S220/Photo+424.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tjnc4CnYT8Y/Sb3CjIympAI/AAAAAAAAAFY/gdnJ0ebNuFs/s72-c/bret-michaels.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2549388300064170204.post-1942022489067355099</id><published>2009-03-04T19:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T20:32:05.240-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Girl Scout Cookies.</title><content type='html'>I come from a family of &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;sweet-tooths &lt;/span&gt;(sweet-teeth?). If there's one thing my family cares about, it's how to get a quick fixin' for our cravings. And there is one season, &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;one time of year&lt;/span&gt; that is looked forward to more than &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Christmas&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Thanksgiving combined&lt;/span&gt; as far as sweets go...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Girl scout cookie season.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is why I have decided, for your viewing pleasure, to discuss with you and rate these treats, to help people of all kinds, and &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;to live by the girl scout law&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tjnc4CnYT8Y/Sa9PU1IRLEI/AAAAAAAAAEY/LjoD5syOGbE/s1600-h/thin_mints.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 100px; height: 100px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tjnc4CnYT8Y/Sa9PU1IRLEI/AAAAAAAAAEY/LjoD5syOGbE/s200/thin_mints.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309549704970841154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;1. &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Thin Mints&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thin mints are &lt;a href="http://www.girlscoutcookies.org/meet_cookies.asp"&gt;described&lt;/a&gt; as being round, mint flavored cookies covered in dark chocolate. &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Dark&lt;/span&gt; chocolate?? &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Whaaaa&lt;/span&gt;? I am not a fan of dark chocolate, but there is something about these cookies that &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;make me want to marry the next person I see&lt;/span&gt;. In fact, &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;funny story&lt;/span&gt;, I used to &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;hate&lt;/span&gt; these cookies. Now, put down your weapons and rocks because I was a young, &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;stupid&lt;/span&gt; girl at one point and everyone gets a "Get out of jail free" card, am I right? But yeah, these cookies are obviously the most popular of the GSC's, with good reason. I rate these 5 out of 5 for pure popularity, simplicity, and PMS-friendliness. &lt;br /&gt;★★★★★&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tjnc4CnYT8Y/Sa9QzVrC1NI/AAAAAAAAAEg/PJj_mC5ASrc/s1600-h/samoas_or_caramel_de_lites.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 100px; height: 100px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tjnc4CnYT8Y/Sa9QzVrC1NI/AAAAAAAAAEg/PJj_mC5ASrc/s200/samoas_or_caramel_de_lites.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309551328614339794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;2. &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Samoas&lt;/span&gt; or &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Caramel Delights&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You guys, this was &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;so hard&lt;/span&gt; for me to rank these as number two. The perfected mixture of coconut, chocolate, caramel in a tiny donut shape makes me &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;loopy&lt;/span&gt;. I can't even tell you how many times these cookies have helped me through the worst &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;exam cram nights, break ups, &lt;/span&gt;and &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;slumber parties&lt;/span&gt;. Besides expanding my waist line, these cookies expanded my heart...for &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;girl scouts&lt;/span&gt;. I now actually care about the girl scouts because of these cookies. I also give these 5 out of 5 stars, because in a perfect world, this would be the only food available.&lt;br /&gt;★★★★★&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tjnc4CnYT8Y/Sa9R84w499I/AAAAAAAAAEo/HarGjltxb-o/s1600-h/peanut_butter_sandwiches.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 100px; height: 100px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tjnc4CnYT8Y/Sa9R84w499I/AAAAAAAAAEo/HarGjltxb-o/s200/peanut_butter_sandwiches.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309552592164550610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;3. &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Do-Si-Dos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Without going into the entire background of my weird eating choices, I am not a huge fan of peanut butter in some things, like Reeses cups. Maybe it's the peanut butter and chocolate combo. &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;ANYWAY&lt;/span&gt;. In regular cookie world, peanut butter cookies are my &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;absolute favie&lt;/span&gt;! The girl scout version of &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;my heart in cookie form&lt;/span&gt; are called &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Do-Si-Dos&lt;/span&gt;, and they measure up pretty nicely to the competition. Only downside: &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;veryyy&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;crumbly&lt;/span&gt;. (But what peanut butter cookies &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;aren't&lt;/span&gt;?) I rate these 4 out of 5 stars, because they can kick any peanut butter craving you have right in the crotch. &lt;br /&gt;★★★★&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tjnc4CnYT8Y/Sa9TEDUDiZI/AAAAAAAAAEw/OOTWHKHFABs/s1600-h/tagalongs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 100px; height: 100px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tjnc4CnYT8Y/Sa9TEDUDiZI/AAAAAAAAAEw/OOTWHKHFABs/s200/tagalongs.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309553814767110546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;4. &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Tagalongs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like I said previously, I'm not huge on the &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;chocolate-peanut butter combo&lt;/span&gt;. But one of my good friends could seriously eat nothing but these &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Tagalongs&lt;/span&gt; for the rest of her &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;god forsaken life&lt;/span&gt;. Now, I don't know if it's because everytime we hang out she pulls a box of these bad boys out of her purse, but the more we hang out, the more I appreciate Tagalongs. I give them 3 out of 5 stars, because there are DEF other GSC's I'd rather eat. &lt;br /&gt;★★★&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honorable mentions include: Lemonades, Sugar-Free Chocolate Chips, and Dulche De Leche's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Images courtesy of &lt;a href="http://www.girlscoutcookies.org/meet_cookies.asp"&gt;Girlscoutcookies.org&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2549388300064170204-1942022489067355099?l=emrelli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emrelli.blogspot.com/feeds/1942022489067355099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emrelli.blogspot.com/2009/03/girl-scout-cookies.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2549388300064170204/posts/default/1942022489067355099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2549388300064170204/posts/default/1942022489067355099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emrelli.blogspot.com/2009/03/girl-scout-cookies.html' title='Girl Scout Cookies.'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11360332424149656047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tjnc4CnYT8Y/SYS3jv27apI/AAAAAAAAADw/J_I8fqecQOU/S220/Photo+424.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tjnc4CnYT8Y/Sa9PU1IRLEI/AAAAAAAAAEY/LjoD5syOGbE/s72-c/thin_mints.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2549388300064170204.post-3566904243702588960</id><published>2009-03-01T16:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-01T16:56:05.665-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Horoscopes.</title><content type='html'>Although everyone may not know theirs, &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;everyone&lt;/span&gt; has a &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;horoscope&lt;/span&gt;. From &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Gemini&lt;/span&gt; to &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Capricorn&lt;/span&gt;, these &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;astrological symbols&lt;/span&gt; don't just represent the star alignment you were born under..they reveal &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;who you are&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jnhkrawczyk/2896774280/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3102/2896774280_0693674e80_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jnhkrawczyk/2896774280/"&gt;Zodiac Sign pinback buttons&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/jnhkrawczyk/"&gt;jnhkrawczyk&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In almost every &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;women-oriented&lt;/span&gt; publication you come across, somewhere in there is&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt; your daily star reading&lt;/span&gt;. These usually reveal &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;how your day will go&lt;/span&gt; as far as &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;work&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt;, and sometimes try to &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;reinforce&lt;/span&gt; your belief in them by giving you some &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;vague characteristic&lt;/span&gt; you supposedly have. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many read these horoscopes &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;religiously&lt;/span&gt;, as if these mini-predictions were the &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;be-all&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;end-all&lt;/span&gt; of their future. Others, on the other hand, think...&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;well&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/badastronomy/3157312644/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3111/3157312644_f428bf7033_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/badastronomy/3157312644/"&gt;Astrology is bull&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/badastronomy/"&gt;thebadastronomer&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Personally, I &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;do not see the harm&lt;/span&gt; in reading these &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;every now and then&lt;/span&gt; for fun. However, just because I have found that almost &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;NONE&lt;/span&gt; of mine tend to be &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;accurate&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;I do not believe in horoscopes&lt;/span&gt; or that my star sign determines &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;what kind of person&lt;/span&gt; I am. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will rate this trend a &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;3 out of 5&lt;/span&gt; stars though, because I think that &lt;a href="http://www.theonion.com/content/horoscope/feb-24-2009"&gt;The Onion's &lt;/a&gt;take on horoscopes is probably one of the&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt; funniest things to ever happen to me. &lt;/span&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/2549388300064170204-3566904243702588960?l=emrelli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emrelli.blogspot.com/feeds/3566904243702588960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emrelli.blogspot.com/2009/03/horoscopes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2549388300064170204/posts/default/3566904243702588960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2549388300064170204/posts/default/3566904243702588960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emrelli.blogspot.com/2009/03/horoscopes.html' title='Horoscopes.'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11360332424149656047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tjnc4CnYT8Y/SYS3jv27apI/AAAAAAAAADw/J_I8fqecQOU/S220/Photo+424.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3102/2896774280_0693674e80_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2549388300064170204.post-571724354079563640</id><published>2009-02-25T15:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T15:34:35.009-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Designer Sweatpants.</title><content type='html'>It has &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;come that time&lt;/span&gt; that &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;I &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;finally&lt;/span&gt; review a trend that I absolutely love&lt;/span&gt;. This trend is &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt; something that I necessarily think &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;looks amazing&lt;/span&gt; or is the &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;cutest outfit choice ever&lt;/span&gt;...it's &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;not even close&lt;/span&gt;. I am simply a &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;lazy gal&lt;/span&gt; who likes to look good...&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;while being lazy&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm talking about &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;designer sweatpants&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; padding: 3px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/keelmoose/102430479/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/34/102430479_36b22d3d97.jpg" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/keelmoose/102430479/"&gt;Wherefore Pink?&lt;/a&gt;, originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/keelmoose/"&gt;Boris Badenov&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;a href="http://ugg.com"&gt;Uggs&lt;/a&gt;, the &lt;a href="http://vspink.com"&gt;Victoria Secret PINK&lt;/a&gt; sweat pants. The whole look screams, "&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;I can be cute and lazy too!&lt;/span&gt;" And that, my friends, is my goal in life.**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel that this look &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;appeals&lt;/span&gt; to both &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;men&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;women&lt;/span&gt; alike: &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Guys&lt;/span&gt; see the girl sporting their &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;cute yet comfy&lt;/span&gt; threads and think, "&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Gee, that girl is really laid back and not a potential psycho girlfriend.&lt;/span&gt;" &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Girls&lt;/span&gt;, on the other hand, are &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;constantly&lt;/span&gt; checking out other girls' outfits and this is no exception. &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Hello, it's cute!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; padding: 3px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/footie_pjs/3295080401/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3319/3295080401_b2a6a8d4d4.jpg" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/footie_pjs/3295080401/"&gt;sweats_049&lt;/a&gt;, originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/footie_pjs/"&gt;Footie Fan&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, notice how &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;versatile&lt;/span&gt; these sweatpants can be. They're &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;not your average sweatpants&lt;/span&gt; that require some sort of &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;stained wife beater&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;10-year-old sweatshirt&lt;/span&gt; that says &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;"Hard Rock Cafe."&lt;/span&gt; Instead, you can wear &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;regular&lt;/span&gt; shirts and jackets with them, as well as a &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;number&lt;/span&gt; of different shoes! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall, I give this trend a whopping &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;4 out of 5 stars&lt;/span&gt;. It would be a 5 out of 5, except the fact that these cute sweat pants usually cost anywhere from &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;$30-50&lt;/span&gt;, which &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;just ain't right&lt;/span&gt; for sweatpants.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;★★★★&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**Extremely inaccurate, but works in the context.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2549388300064170204-571724354079563640?l=emrelli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emrelli.blogspot.com/feeds/571724354079563640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emrelli.blogspot.com/2009/02/designer-sweatpants.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2549388300064170204/posts/default/571724354079563640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2549388300064170204/posts/default/571724354079563640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emrelli.blogspot.com/2009/02/designer-sweatpants.html' title='Designer Sweatpants.'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11360332424149656047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tjnc4CnYT8Y/SYS3jv27apI/AAAAAAAAADw/J_I8fqecQOU/S220/Photo+424.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/34/102430479_36b22d3d97_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2549388300064170204.post-4390433023944980749</id><published>2009-02-22T17:25:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T17:41:57.312-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Uggs with Mini-Skirts.</title><content type='html'>In the wintertime, you will &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt; see me in anything other than &lt;a href="http://ugg.com"&gt;Uggs&lt;/a&gt; or some form of knock-off. I almost will &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;refuse&lt;/span&gt; to wear anything else, unless I am going to the gym. Now, my thought process during this time of year is something like:&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt; "Hmmm, I know it's going to be freezing today. What will keep my toesies the warmest?"&lt;/span&gt; And I slip into my &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;fuzzy boots&lt;/span&gt; and jeans and head out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;HOWEVER.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;I do not understand the mini-skirt and Ugg combination!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; padding: 3px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/malingering/103662086/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/29/103662086_ef85aacec7.jpg" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/malingering/103662086/"&gt;coffee bean boots&lt;/a&gt;, originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/malingering/"&gt;Malingering&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why girls think that exposing &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;12 to 16 inches of skin&lt;/span&gt; and bundling up &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;everywhere else&lt;/span&gt; will somehow be anything but dumb is &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;beyond me&lt;/span&gt;. I know some people might sport this look during the warmer days, but I kid you not America, &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;I have seen this very look sported on days of 30 degrees or colder on my own college campus. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; padding: 3px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/keelmoose/174819383/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/62/174819383_2ce86b75fc.jpg" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/keelmoose/174819383/"&gt;Camo-Uggs at the Getty Villa&lt;/a&gt;, originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/keelmoose/"&gt;Boris Badenov&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's be real. Look at the &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;elderly woman&lt;/span&gt; checking out this girl's outfit. &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;This is why older generations hate us, guys!!&lt;/span&gt; And another thing! Why would you want to wear Uggs at anytime &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;OTHER&lt;/span&gt; than the winter?! My feet sweat if it's any warmer than&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt; 40 degrees &lt;/span&gt;and I'm wearing those bad boys! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the point is, &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;this look is just plain odd&lt;/span&gt;. It's like wearing an &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;oxymoron&lt;/span&gt;. Not to mention, this trend is WAY OLD! Just check out this &lt;a href="http://www.stylelist.com/blog/2006/09/21/the-bad-the-worse-and-the-uggs-trends-that-should-be-trashed/"&gt;article&lt;/a&gt; posted back in 2006! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I rate this trend 1 out of 5 stars, because maybe...just &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;MAYBE&lt;/span&gt; if they were some other boot, it would be cute. &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/2549388300064170204-4390433023944980749?l=emrelli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emrelli.blogspot.com/feeds/4390433023944980749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emrelli.blogspot.com/2009/02/uggs-with-mini-skirts.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2549388300064170204/posts/default/4390433023944980749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2549388300064170204/posts/default/4390433023944980749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emrelli.blogspot.com/2009/02/uggs-with-mini-skirts.html' title='Uggs with Mini-Skirts.'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11360332424149656047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tjnc4CnYT8Y/SYS3jv27apI/AAAAAAAAADw/J_I8fqecQOU/S220/Photo+424.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/29/103662086_ef85aacec7_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2549388300064170204.post-9198572232660940966</id><published>2009-02-16T09:40:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T10:09:02.584-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='just okay'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vintage'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hipsters'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flashback to the 80s (or 50s)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ugly'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='economy'/><title type='text'>Vintage [Anything].</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left; padding: 3px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/drew-o-rama/3017054880/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3057/3017054880_81dc8e5ce5.jpg" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/drew-o-rama/3017054880/"&gt;Mushrooms&lt;/a&gt;, originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/drew-o-rama/"&gt;drew-o-rama&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;I consider myself mostly a &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;"girly-girl."&lt;/span&gt; I love &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;pretty dresses&lt;/span&gt;, I have &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;floral sheets&lt;/span&gt;, and my room is &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;pink &amp; white&lt;/span&gt;. I feel like I have a &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;magnet&lt;/span&gt; in me that draws me to the &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;shabby-chic&lt;/span&gt; section of any store, however...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;There comes a time when "vintage-chic" turns into "wow-how-have-I-not-thrown-that-away-yet" chic. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allisonxxxwonderland/3200474018/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3095/3200474018_bbc75bdb6f_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/allisonxxxwonderland/3200474018/"&gt;No Concept&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/allisonxxxwonderland/"&gt;!Ms. Allison Wonderland&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't get me wrong. I definitely like the &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;"old-school"&lt;/span&gt; feel when it comes to &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;certain&lt;/span&gt; pieces of furniture or artwork. However, many new-age hipsters and scenesters prefer to feel &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;as if they live in a time capsule that hasn't been opened in 50 years.&lt;/span&gt; {Pictured right: Girl in hipster glasses (see below) with her new favorite thrift-store purchase.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/drew-o-rama/2769530933/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3200/2769530933_49d7ce765b_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/drew-o-rama/2769530933/"&gt;Smithy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/drew-o-rama/"&gt;drew-o-rama&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These people like to buy the &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;scariest&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;oldest&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;dust-ridden&lt;/span&gt; plates and pictures to line their shelves and walls, as if they were paying tribute to what our &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;grandparents&lt;/span&gt; called the &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;"golden years."&lt;/span&gt; I don't want to hate on this too much, but if I walk into your apartment and I can't distinguish whether a 22-year-old or an 88-year-old live there, &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;we have a problem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I rate this trend 3 out of 5 stars, because even though some of the things people buy are heinous to no end, they usually cost about 5 pennies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;★★★&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you still really like this style, check out some &lt;a href="http://www.jargol.com/stores/tags/vintage_furniture/recent/"&gt;nicer places&lt;/a&gt; to find not-so-hideous stuff.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2549388300064170204-9198572232660940966?l=emrelli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emrelli.blogspot.com/feeds/9198572232660940966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emrelli.blogspot.com/2009/02/vintage-anything.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2549388300064170204/posts/default/9198572232660940966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2549388300064170204/posts/default/9198572232660940966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emrelli.blogspot.com/2009/02/vintage-anything.html' title='Vintage [Anything].'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11360332424149656047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tjnc4CnYT8Y/SYS3jv27apI/AAAAAAAAADw/J_I8fqecQOU/S220/Photo+424.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3057/3017054880_81dc8e5ce5_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2549388300064170204.post-2243468935782400240</id><published>2009-02-11T21:44:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T12:14:48.521-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Temporary Item: Jose Antonio Vargas Story</title><content type='html'>Jose Antonio Vargas Interview &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      He may be the only journalist to have analyzed to such extent the use of technology in the latest election, because his stories all focus on the relationship between politics and the Internet. &lt;a href="http://www.joseantoniovargas.com/"&gt;Jose Antonio Vargas&lt;/a&gt; is a reporter for the &lt;a href="http://www.washingtonpost.com/"&gt;Washington Post&lt;/a&gt;, and may be one of the first journalists to cover the up-and-coming topic of Internet communications and our government.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      Lately, Vargas has put out many pieces regarding the Obama administration and the new and innovative ways our president is connecting with U.S. citizens. “[Everything] is going to operate through &lt;a href="http://whitehouse.gov"&gt;Whitehouse.gov&lt;/a&gt;,” Vargas explained on Thursday, January 29 to CSPAN-3’s “Distance Learning” program. “One of the things they are trying to do is to create a level of engagement…and to have a discussion [among citizens] about certain issues and topics.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      According to Vargas, had Obama not utilized the Internet in the way he did during his campaign, he may not have been elected. Vargas explained that through websites such as &lt;a href="http://moveon.org"&gt;MoveOn.org&lt;/a&gt; gave supporters a feeling of inclusion in the government process, unlike the traditional approach to campaigns where candidates attack one another constantly. “[Their approach was not to be used] to attack one another, but to be more issue oriented,” Vargas said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      One of the biggest changes to come with this new presidency is the transparency level on &lt;a href="http://whitehouse.gov"&gt;Whitehouse.gov&lt;/a&gt;. George Mason University student Lauren Jost was impressed by the amount of interaction and up-to-date news the new website provides.  “My favorite part of the website is the ‘Weekly Address’ that President Obama gives every Saturday morning to update us on the latest issues,” Jost explained. “It’s a great feeling knowing that our president wants us to be aware and up to date with the happenings in our world.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      The success secured under Obama’s online campaigning seems to have inspired all the branches of government to become more connected with U.S. citizens.  Members of the House and Senate have started their own &lt;a href="http://youtube.com"&gt;YouTube &lt;/a&gt;pages in hopes of informing the people about issues and topics of importance. However, Vargas believes that rather than simply informing the public, politicians should use these websites as platforms for discussion. “I’ve watched some of these congress members, senate members and house members’ YouTubes, and I think many of them think this is a broadcast TV model as opposed to sparking some actual dialogue,” he noted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      Although our president may be advancing as far as technology is concerned, many politicians seem to accustom to outdated ways of communication. Vargas explained “politicians are in the Britannica Encyclopedia [thought-process], while the rest of us are in Wikipedia.” Especially when it comes to the conservatives in our government, they have a lot of catching up to do. “McCain ran a no-frills campaign,” Vargas said. He went on to explain that by not utilizing such social networking sites such as &lt;a href="http://facebook.com"&gt;Facebook &lt;/a&gt;and &lt;a href="http://twitter.com"&gt;Twitter&lt;/a&gt;, the republican party may have lost crucial votes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      Whatever the current situation may be, it seems that things are only progressing in the online world of communication. Since the internet is rapidly climbing to the top of the news food-chain, it is imperative that our government utilize all that they can to keep us informed and stay away from the attack methods of campaigning. “On Google, everyone is equal,” Vargas explained, “and it is up to us to distinguish fact from rumor.”&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2549388300064170204-2243468935782400240?l=emrelli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emrelli.blogspot.com/feeds/2243468935782400240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emrelli.blogspot.com/2009/02/temporary-item-jose-antonio-vargas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2549388300064170204/posts/default/2243468935782400240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2549388300064170204/posts/default/2243468935782400240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emrelli.blogspot.com/2009/02/temporary-item-jose-antonio-vargas.html' title='Temporary Item: Jose Antonio Vargas Story'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11360332424149656047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tjnc4CnYT8Y/SYS3jv27apI/AAAAAAAAADw/J_I8fqecQOU/S220/Photo+424.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2549388300064170204.post-5581612551140883187</id><published>2009-02-10T19:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-11T21:45:40.717-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vampire romance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='scary'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='it&apos;s not real so deal with it'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emo'/><title type='text'>Twilight.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://thinkbiggest.files.wordpress.com/2008/08/twlight.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 334px; height: 500px;" src="http://thinkbiggest.files.wordpress.com/2008/08/twlight.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So there's this &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;book&lt;/span&gt; called &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;"Twilight"&lt;/span&gt; that has everyone &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;freaking out&lt;/span&gt;. It's about some kind of &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;teen-vampire-romance&lt;/span&gt; novel that has enough fans to warrant &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;five&lt;/span&gt; books in the series (&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;so far&lt;/span&gt;). Apparently, this book is the new &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Harry Potter&lt;/span&gt; and if you don't read it then you can &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;guarentee&lt;/span&gt; to be left out of &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;74%**&lt;/span&gt; of girl's (even women's) conversations for the next &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;decade&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I, personally, have not read the books nor do I have any &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;undying desire&lt;/span&gt; to read them. Something about &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;vampires&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;magic&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt; don't really sit well with me. For example, I was never one to suggest watching &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;"Lord of the Rings"&lt;/span&gt; or &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;"Chronicles of Narnia."&lt;/span&gt; However, I will admit that after seeing "Narnia" &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;I have never been so happy to have watched a movie in my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;I think I'm scared to read these books because I know I will never want to read anything for school again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://blog.newsok.com/bamsblog/files/2008/11/twilight-bella-and-edward.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 452px; height: 678px;" src="http://blog.newsok.com/bamsblog/files/2008/11/twilight-bella-and-edward.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, my trusty roommate &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;(and credible movie critic)&lt;/span&gt; informed me that (and I quote) &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;"The movie was awful and nothing like the book and I've never been so dissapointed ever! I love Edward!"&lt;/span&gt; So one can see how I haven't had the uncontrollable "bite" (get it?) to see this movie or read the book. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Either way, I know I will be missing out on something...whether it is a great book and movie or &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;doing actual homework. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I rate this trend 0 stars because I never have and never will see it or read it. So there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;✩/★★★★★&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**Statistic completely made up, by me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2549388300064170204-5581612551140883187?l=emrelli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emrelli.blogspot.com/feeds/5581612551140883187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emrelli.blogspot.com/2009/02/twilight.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2549388300064170204/posts/default/5581612551140883187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2549388300064170204/posts/default/5581612551140883187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emrelli.blogspot.com/2009/02/twilight.html' title='Twilight.'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11360332424149656047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tjnc4CnYT8Y/SYS3jv27apI/AAAAAAAAADw/J_I8fqecQOU/S220/Photo+424.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2549388300064170204.post-3185649651142106786</id><published>2009-02-08T17:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T18:12:06.581-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hip-hop'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='glasses'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='scenesters'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='scary'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hipsters'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ugly'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flashback to the 80s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='economy'/><title type='text'>Wide-framed Glasses.</title><content type='html'>From &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Cisco Adler&lt;/span&gt;, to &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Jay-Z&lt;/span&gt;, there seems to be a new trend that &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;no one&lt;/span&gt; is safe from.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Wide-framed glasses.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.collegecandy.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/09/30/amap-vintageeyewear.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 250px; height: 300px;" src="http://www.collegecandy.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/09/30/amap-vintageeyewear.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;urban-Brooklyn-chic&lt;/span&gt; style has grown popular due to &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;generic and overpriced&lt;/span&gt; clothing stores such as &lt;a href="http://urbanoutfitters.com"&gt;Urban Outfitters&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://americanapparel.net/"&gt;American Apparel&lt;/a&gt;, and these glasses seem to be the designated symbol of &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Hipsterdom&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While the tiny population of &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;self-proclaimed&lt;/span&gt; "hipsters" find these 1980's styled frames to be &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;attractive&lt;/span&gt;, the &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;rest of the world &lt;/span&gt;seems to be walking around with &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;question marks&lt;/span&gt; lingering over our heads:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;What are some people thinking?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;worst&lt;/span&gt; part about these glasses is that &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Hollywood&lt;/span&gt; seems to be &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;embracing&lt;/span&gt; this trend and flaunting it in &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;the most unsuspecting of places...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;The hip-hop scene.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_szGb_olOybs/SFuTMhXzR4I/AAAAAAAACEc/PXGo2B8LeV8/s400/jay%2Bcrazy%2Bglasses.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 367px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_szGb_olOybs/SFuTMhXzR4I/AAAAAAAACEc/PXGo2B8LeV8/s400/jay%2Bcrazy%2Bglasses.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Yes, it's true.&lt;/span&gt; Nothing screams "gangster" like glasses my dad wore in what he calls &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;"the most embarrassing years of his life."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://danasdirt.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/04/kanye_west_steve_urkel_42408a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 534px; height: 394px;" src="http://danasdirt.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/04/kanye_west_steve_urkel_42408a.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Image courtesy of &lt;a href="http://danasdirt.com"&gt;Danasdirt.com&lt;/a&gt;) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many Americans fear that the &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;economy&lt;/span&gt; is to blame for this sudden uprisal in &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;ugly eye-wear.&lt;/span&gt; Are &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;thrift stores&lt;/span&gt; to blame? Are these kids digging through their parents &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;storage&lt;/span&gt; to save money on pricier glasses? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We may &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;never&lt;/span&gt; know the answers...we can only hope the 80's inspired looks stays on the face, &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;and away from the shoulder pads.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://pzrservices.typepad.com/vintageadvertising/images/2008/03/04/polka_dot_suit_copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 350px; height: 571px;" src="http://pzrservices.typepad.com/vintageadvertising/images/2008/03/04/polka_dot_suit_copy.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I rate this trend 2 out of 5 stars, because hey, &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;recycling is &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;always&lt;/span&gt; a positive. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/2549388300064170204-3185649651142106786?l=emrelli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emrelli.blogspot.com/feeds/3185649651142106786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emrelli.blogspot.com/2009/02/wide-framed-glasses.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2549388300064170204/posts/default/3185649651142106786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2549388300064170204/posts/default/3185649651142106786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emrelli.blogspot.com/2009/02/wide-framed-glasses.html' title='Wide-framed Glasses.'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11360332424149656047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tjnc4CnYT8Y/SYS3jv27apI/AAAAAAAAADw/J_I8fqecQOU/S220/Photo+424.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_szGb_olOybs/SFuTMhXzR4I/AAAAAAAACEc/PXGo2B8LeV8/s72-c/jay%2Bcrazy%2Bglasses.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2549388300064170204.post-2500377959625010836</id><published>2009-02-02T19:07:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T17:49:32.817-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='just okay'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food trendz'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='frivolous purchases'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pomegranate'/><title type='text'>Pomegranates.</title><content type='html'>With the economy in the &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;toilet&lt;/span&gt; and everyone closing their wallets to things they'd &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;normally&lt;/span&gt; want to splurge on, &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;there seems to be &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;one&lt;/span&gt; thing people can't get enough of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Pomegranate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.johblogs.com/wp-content/pomegranate.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 414px; height: 290px;" src="http://www.johblogs.com/wp-content/pomegranate.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what it is about this fruit that suddenly awe-struck an entire nation, but &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;we Americans can't get enough of pomegranate. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Completely curious and new to the fruit, I decided to venture to my neighborhood Giant store to pick up a few pomegranates. To my surprise, &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;I had to pay $8 for two&lt;/span&gt; of these somewhat onion-y looking things! I had never tasted anything pomegranetized, so you can bet I was&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt; a little annoyed&lt;/span&gt; and praying that my next snack would be worth the possible "five-dollar-footlong" I was sacrificing for research. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First of all, figuring out how to actually &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;get to the good stuff&lt;/span&gt; in the fruit is quite a &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;challenge&lt;/span&gt; in itself. One of my roommates told me she watched a video on &lt;a href="youtube.com"&gt;YouTube&lt;/a&gt; about how to cut the fruit, and although I do not recall the exact directions, she explained that it involved soaking it in lukewarm water, a dash of salt, and traditional Native American folk dance. I decided against the YouTube idea and found that cutting it clean in half worked pretty well. &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;I was a little surprised to find what was waiting for me when I cut it open...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.uasd.edu/pomegranatesymposium/pomegranate.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://www.uasd.edu/pomegranatesymposium/pomegranate.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Did I accidentally buy a cow's brain?&lt;/span&gt; What &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;exactly&lt;/span&gt; is going on here? Again, my trusty roommate explained to me that the seedy/brainy looking pods inside were actually the fruit. So I &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;carefully&lt;/span&gt; spooned out the little buggers because apparently (i.e. this happened) if you roughhouse with them, they &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;WILL&lt;/span&gt; spray you. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then I ate them. &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;And I enjoyed them.&lt;/span&gt; But I still was curious...&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;why all the fuss?&lt;/span&gt; There are &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;definitely&lt;/span&gt; fruit on my list that I would much rather &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;eat, smell like, drink, and shampoo my hair with&lt;/span&gt; than pomegranate. Sure, the pom has a sexy &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;antioxidant&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; that fights cancer and crime, but what fruit &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;doesn't&lt;/span&gt; these days? And sure, the pom has a unique texture and form...but excuse me, &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;BANANAS ANYONE? &lt;/span&gt;Bananas have an easy-grip shape and smooth texture making for the &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;perfect&lt;/span&gt; comfort food. With the pom, you still have seeds you either need to chew up and swallow &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;(ew!)&lt;/span&gt; or spit out! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;TOO MUCH EFFORT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't get me wrong, I plan on eating a pomegranate for lunch tomorrow. I just don't plan on buying any of the following:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.coolbusinessideas.com/images/pomegranate.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 336px; height: 447px;" src="http://www.coolbusinessideas.com/images/pomegranate.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u91Rmascp2o/R3PpMyyyl1I/AAAAAAAABmE/2SICIcTNrcs/s320/pomegranate-7up-792547.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u91Rmascp2o/R3PpMyyyl1I/AAAAAAAABmE/2SICIcTNrcs/s320/pomegranate-7up-792547.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.kissandmakeup.tv/double_moist_pomegranate_collagen_essence-a-450.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 242px; height: 450px;" src="http://www.kissandmakeup.tv/double_moist_pomegranate_collagen_essence-a-450.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.designspotter.com/media/2/I0807281D/003734,11538.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 436px; height: 284px;" src="http://www.designspotter.com/media/2/I0807281D/003734,11538.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://messiahinternationalministries.org/products/pomegranate%203x6%20%203x4%20candle.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 375px;" src="http://messiahinternationalministries.org/products/pomegranate%203x6%20%203x4%20candle.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.turtlemountain.com/images/product_images/PD_PomegranateChip.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 510px; height: 282px;" src="http://www.turtlemountain.com/images/product_images/PD_PomegranateChip.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://cn1.kaboodle.com/hi/img/2/0/0/121/4/AAAAAtlyKN8AAAAAASFF3Q.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 284px;" src="http://cn1.kaboodle.com/hi/img/2/0/0/121/4/AAAAAtlyKN8AAAAAASFF3Q.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.pvsoap.com/images/pomegranate.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 436px; height: 382px;" src="http://www.pvsoap.com/images/pomegranate.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://cn1.kaboodle.com/hi/img/2/0/0/bb/2/AAAAAjVAxawAAAAAALsgcQ.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://cn1.kaboodle.com/hi/img/2/0/0/bb/2/AAAAAjVAxawAAAAAALsgcQ.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img.alibaba.com/photo/101602713/Super_Slim_Pomegranate_Weight_Loss_Capsule.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 390px; height: 502px;" src="http://img.alibaba.com/photo/101602713/Super_Slim_Pomegranate_Weight_Loss_Capsule.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.whishbody.com/images/products/shave_crave/crave_pomegranate02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://www.whishbody.com/images/products/shave_crave/crave_pomegranate02.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://thebeautybrains.com/wp-content/uploads/2007/05/pomegranate.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 303px; height: 304px;" src="http://thebeautybrains.com/wp-content/uploads/2007/05/pomegranate.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Nice try&lt;/span&gt;, pomegranate. But I saw "The DaVinci Code" and you were &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;no where&lt;/span&gt; in it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all, I give this trend 3 out of 5 stars because while I do like the taste and its interesting shell, &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;I can't believe they have pomegranate chandeliers. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;★★★&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To read more about the phenomenon that is pomegranate, click &lt;a href="http://www.smartmoney.com/spending/rip-offs/the-truth-behind-the-pomegranate-craze-22503/?print=1"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2549388300064170204-2500377959625010836?l=emrelli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emrelli.blogspot.com/feeds/2500377959625010836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emrelli.blogspot.com/2009/02/pomegranates.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2549388300064170204/posts/default/2500377959625010836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2549388300064170204/posts/default/2500377959625010836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emrelli.blogspot.com/2009/02/pomegranates.html' title='Pomegranates.'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11360332424149656047</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tjnc4CnYT8Y/SYS3jv27apI/AAAAAAAAADw/J_I8fqecQOU/S220/Photo+424.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u91Rmascp2o/R3PpMyyyl1I/AAAAAAAABmE/2SICIcTNrcs/s72-c/pomegranate-7up-792547.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
