<?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-2288526801802060714</id><updated>2011-07-28T05:49:23.092-07:00</updated><title type='text'>just me...still finding me</title><subtitle type='html'>"I believe that everything happens for a reason. People change so that you can learn to let go, things go wrong so that you appreciate them when they're right, you believe lies so you eventually learn to trust no one but yourself, and sometimes good things fall apart so better things can fall together." 
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uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>123</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2288526801802060714.post-7484415738716982906</id><published>2010-08-28T10:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-28T11:02:25.020-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i love you mom</title><content type='html'>sometimes...i get overwhelmed..shocking i know&lt;br /&gt;but today...i just thought about joshua all day.&lt;br /&gt;for those of you that don't know me, Josh is my 16 year old son that has been with my mother and raised with so much love since he was 18 months old&lt;br /&gt;somedays ... most days i failed him as a parent&lt;br /&gt;over and over&lt;br /&gt;and days like today i am so overwhelmed with emotion for my mother who gave up so much for him&lt;br /&gt;for me&lt;br /&gt;i sit in tears for all that i miss and all that i gave him at the same time&lt;br /&gt;how can i ever say thanks mom for raising my son&lt;br /&gt;thank you for dad for showing him what man is&lt;br /&gt;he is amazing..truly&lt;br /&gt;so grown up and i am so proud of him&lt;br /&gt;and i will forever be in debt to my mother for all the love and devotion she has given this boy&lt;br /&gt;while it hurts me, and i am sure him too, all the time i wasnt there i hope that in the future he will always know that i love him&lt;br /&gt;and her&lt;br /&gt;i love my mother on such a different level and i dont tell her that enough&lt;br /&gt;days go by without seeing her&lt;br /&gt;and that should not happen&lt;br /&gt;i love you  mom so much&lt;br /&gt;i know we never had that close of a relationship but know that you are the most spectacular mother, friend, PERSON on this earth.&lt;br /&gt;and i will never be able to thank you in a million years for what you have done, given josh&lt;br /&gt;i love you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='13' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/TE4UlPf_DKI/AAAAAAAAAbU/ZsffOeYbcUc/S220/005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2288526801802060714.post-701900023793534435</id><published>2010-07-25T07:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-25T07:03:56.334-07:00</updated><title type='text'>crazy bitch</title><content type='html'>i know all of you were dying for me to post...&lt;br /&gt;the crazy girl..who is manic and loves to start shit&lt;br /&gt;yeah&lt;br /&gt;i dont do much these days..&lt;br /&gt;work and hang out&lt;br /&gt;in love with my life&lt;br /&gt;my kids&lt;br /&gt;my love..&lt;br /&gt;i found someone that has shown me that it is ok to be me&lt;br /&gt;who knows all of my life story&lt;br /&gt;who i dont have to put on a show for&lt;br /&gt;who adores me...jennifer&lt;br /&gt;and shows it&lt;br /&gt;helps me&lt;br /&gt;he is amazing&lt;br /&gt;we are all pretty happy these days..&lt;br /&gt;i love it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i finally know what happy is..&lt;br /&gt;inside of me&lt;br /&gt;and outside of me&lt;br /&gt;i am learning that communication is key&lt;br /&gt;and that i dont have to hide feelings...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blah blah blah&lt;br /&gt;today is abby and jared party...&lt;br /&gt;gotta run&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2288526801802060714-701900023793534435?l=dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com/feeds/701900023793534435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2288526801802060714&amp;postID=701900023793534435' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288526801802060714/posts/default/701900023793534435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288526801802060714/posts/default/701900023793534435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com/2010/07/crazy-bitch.html' title='crazy bitch'/><author><name>dancelikenobodyswatchin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='13' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/TE4UlPf_DKI/AAAAAAAAAbU/ZsffOeYbcUc/S220/005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2288526801802060714.post-330110800750623012</id><published>2010-06-01T08:45:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-01T08:46:29.191-07:00</updated><title type='text'>journal it</title><content type='html'>everything from  now on in my life will be noted..&lt;br /&gt;i vent on here&lt;br /&gt;i journal everything..&lt;br /&gt;you never know when you will have to look back and have to know what happened on what day&lt;br /&gt;;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2288526801802060714-330110800750623012?l=dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com/feeds/330110800750623012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2288526801802060714&amp;postID=330110800750623012' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288526801802060714/posts/default/330110800750623012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288526801802060714/posts/default/330110800750623012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com/2010/06/journal-it.html' title='journal it'/><author><name>dancelikenobodyswatchin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='13' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/TE4UlPf_DKI/AAAAAAAAAbU/ZsffOeYbcUc/S220/005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2288526801802060714.post-5130892931262398454</id><published>2010-06-01T05:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-01T05:12:49.764-07:00</updated><title type='text'>go..be great...</title><content type='html'>well..its tuesday..&lt;br /&gt;im waiting to take collin to the doctor..&lt;br /&gt;and i feel amazing..&lt;br /&gt;what an idiot i am for him&lt;br /&gt;and for what?&lt;br /&gt;to be humilitated&lt;br /&gt;put down&lt;br /&gt;belittled&lt;br /&gt;no more&lt;br /&gt;you are no longer a part of my life&lt;br /&gt;when i call it will be for the kids only&lt;br /&gt;swear...&lt;br /&gt;hope everyones tuesday is a success&lt;br /&gt;a good friend, and i miss him dearly,  used to say this to me all the time...&lt;br /&gt;go&lt;br /&gt;be great...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im on my way!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2288526801802060714-5130892931262398454?l=dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com/feeds/5130892931262398454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2288526801802060714&amp;postID=5130892931262398454' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288526801802060714/posts/default/5130892931262398454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288526801802060714/posts/default/5130892931262398454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com/2010/06/gobe-great.html' title='go..be great...'/><author><name>dancelikenobodyswatchin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='13' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/TE4UlPf_DKI/AAAAAAAAAbU/ZsffOeYbcUc/S220/005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2288526801802060714.post-8267777781718411747</id><published>2010-05-31T10:09:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-31T10:09:58.028-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>so funny&lt;br /&gt;im over this bullshit&lt;br /&gt;i have one focus in my life..&lt;br /&gt;my kids&lt;br /&gt;everything and everyone else..&lt;br /&gt;go fuck yourself&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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and now i know&lt;br /&gt;and she truly is just like mike..&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;someone to pass the time..till things get serious and you see who they really are&lt;br /&gt;someone that makes you feel good..&lt;br /&gt;but ..lol&lt;br /&gt;they are not long term people...AT ALL&lt;br /&gt;so ..whatever&lt;br /&gt;i am ok&lt;br /&gt;i am sad&lt;br /&gt;i did not cry&lt;br /&gt;and i will not&lt;br /&gt;and there will never be an us again and i am ok with it&lt;br /&gt;... i think...&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i sat and talked to my kids tonight..they have so much genuine love for me&lt;br /&gt;we have such good days now..we get a long so well&lt;br /&gt;and i feel so bad that for two days i was so wrapped up in all the stupid shit...&lt;br /&gt;that i wasnt paying attention to them&lt;br /&gt;it will never happen again&lt;br /&gt;such an unconditional love is overwhelming..&lt;br /&gt;so when you put everything into perspective..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nothing else AT ALL matters&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just wish i would breathe...take a step back and then react..&lt;br /&gt;i just react..&lt;br /&gt;although..i regret nothing about what i said to her..&lt;br /&gt;to him..the family..a little..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so anyway&lt;br /&gt;i am getting back on track..&lt;br /&gt;i am fucking completely insane&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i am glad i can get myself back together now&lt;br /&gt;my kids ground me..&lt;br /&gt;show me whats right&lt;br /&gt;lol...&lt;br /&gt;funny it should be the other way around..&lt;br /&gt;i hope they know i love them..&lt;br /&gt;i think they do&lt;br /&gt;they do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there really must be something theraputic in the water at aunt kathy's pool&lt;br /&gt;really..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its early in the am..i am ok..&lt;br /&gt;everything is ok..&lt;br /&gt;im back&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='13' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/TE4UlPf_DKI/AAAAAAAAAbU/ZsffOeYbcUc/S220/005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2288526801802060714.post-6780163538491218834</id><published>2010-05-30T16:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-30T18:43:46.823-07:00</updated><title type='text'>game over</title><content type='html'>i bitch about not having good friends..&lt;br /&gt;i have two really good friends..&lt;br /&gt;they tell me like it is&lt;br /&gt;they listen and let me talk&lt;br /&gt;and they tell me that its gonna hurt like a bitch&lt;br /&gt;nothing is gonna dull it..it is the end of something&lt;br /&gt;and i never thought in a million years that i would talk to them like i have today&lt;br /&gt;thank you...&lt;br /&gt;the end of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;something...hmmm....&lt;/span&gt; never really had an end of anything..&lt;br /&gt;deaths..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;that's&lt;/span&gt; it..&lt;br /&gt;everything in my life lingers..&lt;br /&gt;so i have to end this "&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;vicious&lt;/span&gt; cycle"&lt;br /&gt;or you ended it..i ended it..u definately ended it this time..&lt;br /&gt;oh well..its over right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today i sat and watched my kids play in the pool&lt;br /&gt;today i laughed&lt;br /&gt;i miss them when they arent with me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and tonight is the last night i will shed a tear thinking of you&lt;br /&gt;cause it hurts so much&lt;br /&gt;im giving my self one night....to cry...tomorrow ill deal&lt;br /&gt;and i geuss i was grasping at what i thought could have been and never was...&lt;br /&gt;from the door we were fucked...&lt;br /&gt;and by the wat..&lt;br /&gt;you didnt have to say those things to me that night..&lt;br /&gt;that weekend&lt;br /&gt;cause you knew what you were doing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cause while in the past month i have heard so much from you&lt;br /&gt;no one will ever take my place&lt;br /&gt;that you wanted me ...&lt;br /&gt;just be my girlfriend..you asked me three times&lt;br /&gt;and held me so close..&lt;br /&gt;let me treat you like you should be treated&lt;br /&gt;and then that cunt is laying in the same spot i was five days before&lt;br /&gt;and you tell me there are no feelings for her&lt;br /&gt;and yet you are at her sisters house right now...with her family.....&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am a fool for you at all the wrong times&lt;br /&gt;i let you make me feel insecure AGAIN&lt;br /&gt;and i told you today you wont hear from me again&lt;br /&gt;and you wont&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she is a replacement of me&lt;br /&gt;she lives in my shadow&lt;br /&gt;a distraction&lt;br /&gt;...you said distraction&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and no i am not going to stop posting this blog&lt;br /&gt;i love it&lt;br /&gt;it frees me&lt;br /&gt;of my feelings of you&lt;br /&gt;cause i know you read it..and well...one way or another you will realize one day that i am not the only crazy one..&lt;br /&gt;you&lt;br /&gt;i am an attention hog and a lot of worthy people read and give me good feedback&lt;br /&gt;and sometime..no its not &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;always&lt;/span&gt; good...&lt;br /&gt;but it is something&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im not crazy&lt;br /&gt;i am a person with a lot of emotion&lt;br /&gt;and feeling&lt;br /&gt;and i just cannot believe that this is happening&lt;br /&gt;but it is what it is..&lt;br /&gt;you have compared this to me and mike&lt;br /&gt;she is mike&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;the only difference is that she hasnt been around the kids..&lt;br /&gt;im sure she will be&lt;br /&gt;but maybe not&lt;br /&gt;we play tit for tat&lt;br /&gt;the endless game of lets see who can hurt who the most&lt;br /&gt;well you played well babe&lt;br /&gt;you have come out ahead it looks like&lt;br /&gt;you have a wonderful family&lt;br /&gt;2 lovely sisters and&lt;br /&gt;now&lt;br /&gt;an amazing girlfriend..&lt;br /&gt;you have it all&lt;br /&gt;careful&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i geuss i lost&lt;br /&gt;you won&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GAME OVER&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2288526801802060714-6780163538491218834?l=dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com/feeds/6780163538491218834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/TE4UlPf_DKI/AAAAAAAAAbU/ZsffOeYbcUc/S220/005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2288526801802060714.post-4794508703007217767</id><published>2010-05-29T12:19:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-29T12:46:22.317-07:00</updated><title type='text'>let me go</title><content type='html'>this used to be a place where i could vent&lt;br /&gt;one of the only places is was accepted&lt;br /&gt;and i &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;guess&lt;/span&gt; now you have taken my freedom to type away too..&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;defamation&lt;/span&gt; of character"&lt;br /&gt;you say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well is it &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;defamation&lt;/span&gt; of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;character&lt;/span&gt; for you to sit with your friends and family call me a coke whore&lt;br /&gt;or an unfit mother..&lt;br /&gt;yell in my ear about how many children i gave birth to as to how many live with me&lt;br /&gt;"thats character flaw jen..."&lt;br /&gt;call me a nigger lover to your buddies&lt;br /&gt;or tell me my mother and father dont love me&lt;br /&gt;that i have NO ONE in my life that is real&lt;br /&gt;that you will destroy me emotionally and in the public eye&lt;br /&gt;is that defamation of character as well..&lt;br /&gt;only difference is you say it&lt;br /&gt;i type it&lt;br /&gt;see .. i accept all my flaws..&lt;br /&gt;i cannot let my self regret anymore or live in the shadows of the hurt i caused you or myself&lt;br /&gt;and that kills you that i can just move on with my life&lt;br /&gt;so now you think you can just hurt me..anytime you want&lt;br /&gt;like you are soo innocent&lt;br /&gt;but then.,..you are .. in your eyes...lol&lt;br /&gt;you sit and chuckle at the crazy girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;believe me i do to&lt;br /&gt;and i sit and think about you.. passing judgement on me&lt;br /&gt;careful&lt;br /&gt;glass houses shatter very easy&lt;br /&gt;see it is so easy to sit and point out my faults&lt;br /&gt;rather than look at yourself in a magnified mirror&lt;br /&gt;but now that you have pointed and laughed and sneered and tore me apart..&lt;br /&gt;what is left for you to look at now?&lt;br /&gt;who are you gonna talk about&lt;br /&gt;who can you hurt next..&lt;br /&gt;try this...&lt;br /&gt;try looking at your own life ..the secret one that you think people &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; know about&lt;br /&gt;cause just as much as you have talked about me..you have been talked about&lt;br /&gt;your secrets &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;aren't&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; so secret..&lt;br /&gt;so here is a little suggestion&lt;br /&gt;keep it to yourself..&lt;br /&gt;leave me alone&lt;br /&gt;stop hurting me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; not who i once was and for like an hour i let you bring me back there&lt;br /&gt;wanting to get even&lt;br /&gt;wanting to publicise your lies and your fake world....&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;wanting to hurt anyone i could&lt;br /&gt;but i &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;guess&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; knowing IS half the battle..cause i know enough...&lt;br /&gt;i &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; bother you&lt;br /&gt;you call me&lt;br /&gt;i &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; want you&lt;br /&gt;you want me&lt;br /&gt;so leave me alone&lt;br /&gt;walk away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; pull me back there&lt;br /&gt;i fight demons every day...EVERYDAY&lt;br /&gt;i &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; wanna fight you anymore..&lt;br /&gt;i hurt you&lt;br /&gt;and now i think we are even&lt;br /&gt;i am done hurting&lt;br /&gt;especially for things i cant take back&lt;br /&gt;and i will never put myself in a position ..a vulnerable position with you again!!&lt;br /&gt;please leave me alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; letting go&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2288526801802060714-4794508703007217767?l=dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com/feeds/4794508703007217767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2288526801802060714&amp;postID=4794508703007217767' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288526801802060714/posts/default/4794508703007217767'/><link 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me&lt;br /&gt;like i never existed&lt;br /&gt;like i am so bad&lt;br /&gt;he told me i was the best&lt;br /&gt;that no one else was me&lt;br /&gt;that i was it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want to move on&lt;br /&gt;i want to be free of you&lt;br /&gt;so let me go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe i should be telling myself to not go back&lt;br /&gt;to fall into all your shit&lt;br /&gt;i sit here and feel gutted&lt;br /&gt;so lost&lt;br /&gt;so hurt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont know what to do&lt;br /&gt;i dont have anyone&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2288526801802060714-4673340451768942059?l=dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com/feeds/4673340451768942059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2288526801802060714&amp;postID=4673340451768942059' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288526801802060714/posts/default/4673340451768942059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288526801802060714/posts/default/4673340451768942059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com/2010/05/where-do-i-go.html' title='where do i go'/><author><name>dancelikenobodyswatchin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='13' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/TE4UlPf_DKI/AAAAAAAAAbU/ZsffOeYbcUc/S220/005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2288526801802060714.post-1543066470297201355</id><published>2010-01-31T16:01:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-31T16:08:56.128-08:00</updated><title type='text'>see you taunty...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/S2YbWxmygLI/AAAAAAAAAas/WjovBPCnMYU/s1600-h/me+taunt+and+gra,.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433060078556184754" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/S2YbWxmygLI/AAAAAAAAAas/WjovBPCnMYU/s400/me+taunt+and+gra,.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;i will always remember how her house smelled..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;always remember that she taught me how to wipe the nail polish from around the tip of the jar every time you paint your nails...her house was immaculate..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;i loved the way she laughed and the way she said my name..jenny&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;she was so sweet and she will be missed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dearly&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;she is now with her loves..marylin, uncle rich ...uncle rege and aunt helen, uncle jack&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;she is at peace&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;love you taunt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2288526801802060714-1543066470297201355?l=dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com/feeds/1543066470297201355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2288526801802060714&amp;postID=1543066470297201355' title='0 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2288526801802060714.post-2511354782054963353</id><published>2010-01-27T07:52:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-27T07:55:11.129-08:00</updated><title type='text'>miss you buddy</title><content type='html'>i miss my friend&lt;br /&gt;real friend&lt;br /&gt;i miss my self at ttimes..who i used to be&lt;br /&gt;i am happy some days..most days&lt;br /&gt;and there are other days that i wanna run and hide&lt;br /&gt;thats normal&lt;br /&gt;but i miss my best friend...&lt;br /&gt;i wasnt a good friend&lt;br /&gt;you did so much for me&lt;br /&gt;just know you were and are really appreciated&lt;br /&gt;i hope one day we will be back together&lt;br /&gt;i hate that we broke up&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2288526801802060714-2511354782054963353?l=dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com' alt='' 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title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288526801802060714/posts/default/7415388008474363844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288526801802060714/posts/default/7415388008474363844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com/2009/07/anyone-out-there.html' title='anyone out there?'/><author><name>dancelikenobodyswatchin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='13' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/TE4UlPf_DKI/AAAAAAAAAbU/ZsffOeYbcUc/S220/005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2288526801802060714.post-1774540780546190257</id><published>2009-06-29T20:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T21:00:19.839-07:00</updated><title type='text'>fallen soldier</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/SkmNXt1n2DI/AAAAAAAAAac/tPi2A_waTRo/s1600-h/me+on+the+ground.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 253px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/SkmNXt1n2DI/AAAAAAAAAac/tPi2A_waTRo/s400/me+on+the+ground.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352965070687557682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;look close....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yep&lt;br /&gt;that would be it&lt;br /&gt;the fallen soldier...&lt;br /&gt;look at uncle lenny&lt;br /&gt;all discouraged...&lt;br /&gt;lmao&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i over threw the ball back to uncle teddy&lt;br /&gt;just a softball disgrace...&lt;br /&gt;just know team, that i really tried hard to get that ball&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i will never live that down&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2288526801802060714-1774540780546190257?l=dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com/feeds/1774540780546190257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2288526801802060714&amp;postID=1774540780546190257' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288526801802060714/posts/default/1774540780546190257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288526801802060714/posts/default/1774540780546190257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com/2009/06/fallen-soldier.html' title='fallen soldier'/><author><name>dancelikenobodyswatchin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='13' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/TE4UlPf_DKI/AAAAAAAAAbU/ZsffOeYbcUc/S220/005.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/SkmNXt1n2DI/AAAAAAAAAac/tPi2A_waTRo/s72-c/me+on+the+ground.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2288526801802060714.post-2990310492378159739</id><published>2009-06-29T17:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T18:11:43.617-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MVP</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/SkliJ1oGJkI/AAAAAAAAAaA/AY2Zebonq9Y/s1600-h/me.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/SkliJ1oGJkI/AAAAAAAAAaA/AY2Zebonq9Y/s400/me.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352917553260144194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yep that is me....made it to second on one hit&lt;br /&gt;what you dont see&lt;br /&gt;is my chest as i am gasping for air&lt;br /&gt;and my leg shaking from my muscles asking me what the fuck i am doing&lt;br /&gt;running like that...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/SkliJsLm_CI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/-LaFpQ-DRwg/s1600-h/softball.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/SkliJsLm_CI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/-LaFpQ-DRwg/s400/softball.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352917550724742178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i mean..i had to post this today...late because every muscle in my freaking body hurts&lt;br /&gt;we had a family softball game yesterday&lt;br /&gt;and i thought...going in..&lt;br /&gt;that i was pretty atheltic...lmao&lt;br /&gt;i mean, when i think of sports, i think how i used to just go ahead and run...&lt;br /&gt;walk,&lt;br /&gt;play field hockey&lt;br /&gt;run&lt;br /&gt;ha haha&lt;br /&gt;but i did not think about the last time i did those things&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I WAS SIXTEEN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that was close to twenty years&lt;br /&gt;so&lt;br /&gt;keep that in mind as you read&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so we were up to bat first...&lt;br /&gt;did ok&lt;br /&gt;then we take the field..i figure..i will take the outfield..&lt;br /&gt;safe&lt;br /&gt;ha ha&lt;br /&gt;well, phillip dininno made a huge pop up fly ball lands behind me and i run to the fence to get it&lt;br /&gt;i am feeling good&lt;br /&gt;everyone yelling&lt;br /&gt;ball in mit&lt;br /&gt;go to run and throw and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;BAM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fell right on my face&lt;br /&gt;help up&lt;br /&gt;like a dog chasing a ball but it tied to a leash...lmao&lt;br /&gt;my shoe lace got caught on the little loop on the bottom of the fence&lt;br /&gt;yeah&lt;br /&gt;FLAT on my face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all i hear is throw the ball&lt;br /&gt;hes runnin home&lt;br /&gt;throw the ball jen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;said ball was like three inches out of my reach at this point cause it dropped when my face hit the ground&lt;br /&gt;then i hear my teammate ashley&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HER FOOT IS CAUGHT IN THE FENCE!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i am yelling...stop him from running...not fair&lt;br /&gt;i am caught&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ha ha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ms athlete of the year&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think i got MVP for that game&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ha ha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;good time tho&lt;br /&gt;thanks everyone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and just a little fyi&lt;br /&gt;i am practicing...&lt;br /&gt;so any blue teamates wanna run some bases...we can do this&lt;br /&gt;and one more thing....&lt;br /&gt;i am bedazzling the shit out of my shirt&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2288526801802060714-2990310492378159739?l=dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com/feeds/2990310492378159739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2288526801802060714&amp;postID=2990310492378159739' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288526801802060714/posts/default/2990310492378159739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288526801802060714/posts/default/2990310492378159739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com/2009/06/mvp.html' title='MVP'/><author><name>dancelikenobodyswatchin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='13' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/TE4UlPf_DKI/AAAAAAAAAbU/ZsffOeYbcUc/S220/005.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/SkliJ1oGJkI/AAAAAAAAAaA/AY2Zebonq9Y/s72-c/me.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2288526801802060714.post-696386672200524414</id><published>2009-06-12T00:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T00:15:13.670-07:00</updated><title type='text'>new kids...09..PITTSBURGH</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/SjH_5KImWsI/AAAAAAAAAZw/dCQqpzx1rDY/s1600-h/174.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346335590103538370" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/SjH_5KImWsI/AAAAAAAAAZw/dCQqpzx1rDY/s400/174.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; for some reason, i cannot get these in order...maybe cause it is like 3 in the am..and i am still spinning from the concert....i will fix it tomorrow...maybe....probably not...lmao...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/SjH_44p5tWI/AAAAAAAAAZo/ZstHritoU-o/s1600-h/146.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346335585411380578" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/SjH_44p5tWI/AAAAAAAAAZo/ZstHritoU-o/s400/146.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/SjH_4no1PJI/AAAAAAAAAZg/BapymmDnJBw/s1600-h/062.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346335580843490450" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/SjH_4no1PJI/AAAAAAAAAZg/BapymmDnJBw/s400/062.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/SjH_4UyS5FI/AAAAAAAAAZY/YbyANWr3iGU/s1600-h/009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346335575782909010" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/SjH_4UyS5FI/AAAAAAAAAZY/YbyANWr3iGU/s400/009.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/SjH-o7LFiHI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/DoN021qDhmY/s1600-h/017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346334211697903730" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/SjH-o7LFiHI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/DoN021qDhmY/s400/017.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; here we are at the show...the girls had shirts that say, i love nkotb on the front and just like my mommy on the back...mine was the same on the front and on the back of mine it said just like my kids.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/SjH-oou-47I/AAAAAAAAAZI/Fj-UtHldtvU/s1600-h/004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346334206748189618" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 417px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/SjH-oou-47I/AAAAAAAAAZI/Fj-UtHldtvU/s400/004.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;for some reason, i will have to have pictures to follow....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;we had SUCH a good time...they loved it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;lily and abby on either side of me, holding my arms....standing on the seats...dancing and singing the right stuff.....summertime...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;lmao&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;who would have ever thought that we would be taking our kids to the new kids concert....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i loved it...so did they....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;lily said to me...mom...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i think i am going to dream about the new kids tonight...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;lmao&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you and me both kid....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so fun&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2288526801802060714-696386672200524414?l=dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com/feeds/696386672200524414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2288526801802060714&amp;postID=696386672200524414' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288526801802060714/posts/default/696386672200524414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288526801802060714/posts/default/696386672200524414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com/2009/06/new-kids09pittsburgh.html' title='new kids...09..PITTSBURGH'/><author><name>dancelikenobodyswatchin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='13' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/TE4UlPf_DKI/AAAAAAAAAbU/ZsffOeYbcUc/S220/005.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/SjH_5KImWsI/AAAAAAAAAZw/dCQqpzx1rDY/s72-c/174.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2288526801802060714.post-7683819031685188962</id><published>2009-06-01T18:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T18:58:32.779-07:00</updated><title type='text'>the bathroom floor</title><content type='html'>ok, i have been discussing this for a while with people&lt;br /&gt;the whole jon and kate thing&lt;br /&gt;i havent watched this season yet&lt;br /&gt;i am however a follower of jon and kate   from the beginning...&lt;br /&gt;i would totally sell my story, install cameras and exploit my kids to be debt free...lmao&lt;br /&gt;but for real, it was getting out of control&lt;br /&gt;her barking, him dopey, her makeovers, his hair implants.... and her hair cut...they were killing me&lt;br /&gt;and then all the hoopla about who jon was screwing over the summer really, i believed, was all for ratings&lt;br /&gt;so i wasnt gonna watch&lt;br /&gt;until now&lt;br /&gt;nothing on, i watched the rerun of the first episode and balled..&lt;br /&gt;i saw me&lt;br /&gt;us&lt;br /&gt;at that birthday party..&lt;br /&gt;when they were so awkward...&lt;br /&gt;they couldnt even look at each other&lt;br /&gt;that hurt&lt;br /&gt;being "civil" for the sake of the guests...&lt;br /&gt;i have been in kates shoes, in jons shoes..&lt;br /&gt;my kids&lt;br /&gt;there kids&lt;br /&gt;at the end of the day, they made the decision they did for the show, but to see them, that raw, just&lt;br /&gt;hurt really hit home&lt;br /&gt;we all make our decisions as jon says...&lt;br /&gt;yes&lt;br /&gt;but EVERYONE pays for them&lt;br /&gt;we may not realize how much it hurts til you sit and see yourself and your family in someone's on tv&lt;br /&gt;as i still sit and look at kate, with her nails done and thin&lt;br /&gt;i see her trying to feel good...&lt;br /&gt;just like when gram said to me... along time ago...&lt;br /&gt;try some lipstick jen, it will make you feel better,&lt;br /&gt;when you look better, you feel better&lt;br /&gt;and in some cases, true...but when you look in the mirror or lay in bed or are alone in the car....&lt;br /&gt;you know whats underneath..the hurt&lt;br /&gt;when you feel totally inadequate..self esteem shot....&lt;br /&gt;holding on ....&lt;br /&gt;until you fuck everything up....&lt;br /&gt;let go...she didnt&lt;br /&gt;i did&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just like today...&lt;br /&gt;the tradgedy of bobby tomer&lt;br /&gt;everyone is buzzing...&lt;br /&gt;and everyone loves to talk&lt;br /&gt;about how they knew him&lt;br /&gt;what connection they had&lt;br /&gt;what he did&lt;br /&gt;that he was a drug addict&lt;br /&gt;what the fuck does that matter now?&lt;br /&gt;he is dead&lt;br /&gt;and that his life got to be too much to take&lt;br /&gt;he gave in, gave up&lt;br /&gt;i did not know bobby&lt;br /&gt;i knew of him, i know his family&lt;br /&gt;and as a mother&lt;br /&gt;for your child to take his own life, pretty much right in front of you&lt;br /&gt;not being able to do anything to help your son&lt;br /&gt;your baby....&lt;br /&gt;well, has to be the most devestating thing in the world&lt;br /&gt;and if it was indeed the psych drugs he was on&lt;br /&gt;i can relate&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i wish i never started taking them...&lt;br /&gt;i mean, depression, anxiety, i just think you should be able to feel these things,&lt;br /&gt;maybe we should hire coaches to help deal instead of masking it with psych drugs&lt;br /&gt;i mean, it has been a while now,&lt;br /&gt;but while my own doctors were figuring out what the hell was wrong with me&lt;br /&gt;life is what is wrong with me&lt;br /&gt;not having the right tools to deal with LIFE&lt;br /&gt;i still believe that meds are horrible....&lt;br /&gt;but i am so afraid to not be on them now...double edged sword&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but anyway&lt;br /&gt;not that long ago&lt;br /&gt;the meds they gave me were not mixing&lt;br /&gt;and a week into the cocktail....i found myself manic....&lt;br /&gt;organizing clothes, except not...just putting things all over...and then just broke down,&lt;br /&gt;kids fighting, my life spiraling, depression .....&lt;br /&gt;i sat on my bathroom floor&lt;br /&gt;wanting to end my life&lt;br /&gt;while my kids were right in the living room&lt;br /&gt;watching backyardigans...&lt;br /&gt;no one knows why anything happens&lt;br /&gt;so for all of you talking about this poor kid..&lt;br /&gt;stop&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you have no idea what goes on in peoples lives&lt;br /&gt;the person in the cube next to you at work may have just picked herself up off the floor and hides behind a smile&lt;br /&gt;or that guy serving you your cheese at the deli, may have just lost his mom or the girl sitting on the bus next to you may have just gotten her ass beat while her daughter watched before she went to school..&lt;br /&gt;my point is, just cause someone is smiling on the outside, doesnt mean they are inside&lt;br /&gt;i have judged people my whole life,&lt;br /&gt;it is easy to point out others faults so you dont have to look at your own...&lt;br /&gt;until recently&lt;br /&gt;i have discovered&lt;br /&gt;that no one deserves to be judged or talked about&lt;br /&gt;it really saddens me that a 24 year old kid took his own life, no matter what his family life was&lt;br /&gt;or whatever...&lt;br /&gt;he is dead&lt;br /&gt;say hi to  a stranger&lt;br /&gt;hug the ones you love&lt;br /&gt;tell them you love them&lt;br /&gt;smiling may just brighten someones day...&lt;br /&gt;change their attitude..&lt;br /&gt;keep them from hitting the bathroom floor...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2288526801802060714-7683819031685188962?l=dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com/feeds/7683819031685188962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2288526801802060714&amp;postID=7683819031685188962' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288526801802060714/posts/default/7683819031685188962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288526801802060714/posts/default/7683819031685188962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com/2009/06/bathroom-floor.html' title='the bathroom floor'/><author><name>dancelikenobodyswatchin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='13' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/TE4UlPf_DKI/AAAAAAAAAbU/ZsffOeYbcUc/S220/005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2288526801802060714.post-8527951982779685175</id><published>2009-05-23T06:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-23T06:57:19.407-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lily's cake at Grama mame's</title><content type='html'>Grama Mame had cake and ice cream for Lily....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/ShgAN1hahEI/AAAAAAAAAYw/knrj44BG090/s1600-h/007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339017595953251394" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/ShgAN1hahEI/AAAAAAAAAYw/knrj44BG090/s400/007.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/ShgAOOOvM9I/AAAAAAAAAY4/zPbyD1N_XEE/s1600-h/008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339017602585801682" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/ShgAOOOvM9I/AAAAAAAAAY4/zPbyD1N_XEE/s400/008.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/ShgANhNKnaI/AAAAAAAAAYo/_oSQj7O93bo/s1600-h/010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339017590499614114" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/ShgANhNKnaI/AAAAAAAAAYo/_oSQj7O93bo/s400/010.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you even believe the size of Josh...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and his voice has changed too...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;abby said, "Mom, wait til you talk to Josh, he is like a man!!!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/ShgANe4BIYI/AAAAAAAAAYg/DIDEbULsyGw/s1600-h/009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339017589874041218" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/ShgANe4BIYI/AAAAAAAAAYg/DIDEbULsyGw/s400/009.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and i am 6'1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2288526801802060714-8527951982779685175?l=dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/ShgAN1hahEI/AAAAAAAAAYw/knrj44BG090/s72-c/007.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2288526801802060714.post-1606829314544913077</id><published>2009-05-17T20:43:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T21:11:15.338-07:00</updated><title type='text'>pics from lilys party</title><content type='html'>here are the photos i promised...&lt;br /&gt;lily had the best time...mom....not so much&lt;br /&gt;if i ever attempt to take this on myself again...someone just mention may 16th&lt;br /&gt;this is lily and her loot...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/ShDashi0h0I/AAAAAAAAAXg/5lnDdidRUdo/s1600-h/066.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337006016887555906" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/ShDashi0h0I/AAAAAAAAAXg/5lnDdidRUdo/s400/066.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we then played games, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hot potato casuse the scavenger hun was vetoed by the rain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/ShDZ2uuqEhI/AAAAAAAAAXI/hZg1hnJcWAM/s1600-h/042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337005092713927186" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/ShDZ2uuqEhI/AAAAAAAAAXI/hZg1hnJcWAM/s400/042.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i made everyone make a t shirt &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;had lilys picture on the fron that said &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;LILYS BIRTHDAY BASH&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and then they colored, signed, and put there name on it..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;that way, i could keep track...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is the crew...mark, maggie, abby, tyler, chris, steven, ben, maggie, allison&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;they were like the starter crew, cause the rest came later&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/ShDZ2TrH2VI/AAAAAAAAAXA/uUPKXrTwk2U/s1600-h/040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337005085451344210" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/ShDZ2TrH2VI/AAAAAAAAAXA/uUPKXrTwk2U/s400/040.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lily's cake...she wanted it...lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/ShDZ2Hu2tyI/AAAAAAAAAW4/2PVt6u0gVvI/s1600-h/039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337005082245773090" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/ShDZ2Hu2tyI/AAAAAAAAAW4/2PVt6u0gVvI/s400/039.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;this my friends is katie...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;this is lily's BFF &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;since pre school..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and if you think lily is bossy, katie is lil X 50!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so funny!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/ShDZ28a9qEI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/fvrE21X94VM/s1600-h/060.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337005096389421122" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/ShDZ28a9qEI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/fvrE21X94VM/s400/060.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the rain stopped long enough for the egg race....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/ShDZ3Ln6b1I/AAAAAAAAAXY/fNjkv4bt4KM/s1600-h/064.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337005100470267730" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/ShDZ3Ln6b1I/AAAAAAAAAXY/fNjkv4bt4KM/s400/064.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;after this was the part where i made dinner...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;lol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i fed everyone and then put more hotdogs ont he grill&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;apparently they dont take that long when the grill is hot&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;lmao&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;um yeah, no one had seconds&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;burger kings flame broiled had nothing on these dogs...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;they looked like little peices of black chalk..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cut me a break here people&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i was solo...feeding like 17 kids&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;drinks, napkins, ketchup, more drinks&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;just thinking of it makes me need adavant&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;lol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;happy birthday to you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/ShDatFMhpYI/AAAAAAAAAXw/PjtdFoykMFw/s1600-h/087.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337006026457720194" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/ShDatFMhpYI/AAAAAAAAAXw/PjtdFoykMFw/s400/087.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;make your own sundae!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/ShDatWQx9RI/AAAAAAAAAX4/rQGPThAD0DY/s1600-h/089.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337006031038969106" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/ShDatWQx9RI/AAAAAAAAAX4/rQGPThAD0DY/s400/089.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i mean how cute are they....lol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;these are lily's boys, they also met in pre school...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;chris and mark&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/ShDasy5SGQI/AAAAAAAAAXo/3skbt0ilwFI/s1600-h/083.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337006021545171202" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/ShDasy5SGQI/AAAAAAAAAXo/3skbt0ilwFI/s400/083.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/ShDatbHoQjI/AAAAAAAAAYA/o8i3QHPPKN0/s1600-h/093.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337006032342762034" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/ShDatbHoQjI/AAAAAAAAAYA/o8i3QHPPKN0/s400/093.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ok and here is the slumber crew!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...they were so amped!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/ShDbMB2IJlI/AAAAAAAAAYI/JwJYJutPNzA/s1600-h/100.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337006558134412882" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/ShDbMB2IJlI/AAAAAAAAAYI/JwJYJutPNzA/s400/100.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;that was the last picture of the evening...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;no one slept,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;everyone was hungry for snacks at different times &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;not one of them wanted to watch the same movie &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;or lay in the same spot&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and there were tears and fights over who would lay nest to lil&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so finally at one&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i made everyone stand against the living room wall....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;lmao&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;like freakin boot camp&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and i laid there blankets down, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;put i carly on&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and lights out&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i fell asleep sitting up on the couch!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then i hear a little voice and feel this little cold finger...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;miss jen...'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we are up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i am like, ok&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my eyes literally were still closed like ten minutes into the morning bathroom trip..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i am pretty sure i fell back to sleep on the toilet&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so i showered real quick and made breakfast..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;of course&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;everyone gave me their order...lmao&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;like i am a fucking short order cook&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Um no ladies, we are having scrambled eggs and bacon and toast&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;your parents will be here soon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;if you dont want it, you can eat at home..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;christ&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;here they are eating breakfst...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/ShDbMWOL6SI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/xVB5_P-S5bc/s1600-h/101.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337006563604031778" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/ShDbMWOL6SI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/xVB5_P-S5bc/s400/101.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and here she is &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;officially 7&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my lily bum&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/ShDbMsNVDRI/AAAAAAAAAYY/7dnSv9jAPqM/s1600-h/103.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337006569506016530" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/ShDbMsNVDRI/AAAAAAAAAYY/7dnSv9jAPqM/s400/103.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;she loved every minute of it..from the cleaning, shopping preparation..to the end..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;look at her..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;lily bum bum&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;here are the pictures i promised...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2288526801802060714-1606829314544913077?l=dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com/feeds/1606829314544913077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2288526801802060714&amp;postID=1606829314544913077' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288526801802060714/posts/default/1606829314544913077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288526801802060714/posts/default/1606829314544913077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com/2009/05/pics-from-lilys-party.html' title='pics from lilys party'/><author><name>dancelikenobodyswatchin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='13' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/TE4UlPf_DKI/AAAAAAAAAbU/ZsffOeYbcUc/S220/005.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/ShDashi0h0I/AAAAAAAAAXg/5lnDdidRUdo/s72-c/066.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2288526801802060714.post-6456346065970367820</id><published>2009-05-16T19:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-16T20:11:11.898-07:00</updated><title type='text'>lily's first birthday bash/slumber party</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/Sg97TTgHmlI/AAAAAAAAAWw/Ee-Godcg2P8/s1600-h/me+and+my+baby.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336619655040047698" style="WIDTH: 374px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 210px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/Sg97TTgHmlI/AAAAAAAAAWw/Ee-Godcg2P8/s400/me+and+my+baby.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am gonna post pictures later...i have to find the cord for my camera...and wait til you see them&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;what a day&lt;br /&gt;this was my shirt&lt;br /&gt;i made t shirts for lilys friends...they said lily's 7th birthday bash...&lt;br /&gt;then they all signed them and had their names on them...I had twin boys,&lt;br /&gt;i figured it would be the only way i could keep track of the names..&lt;br /&gt;so it began...at 3:30&lt;br /&gt;we had,&lt;br /&gt;maggie 1..she lives down the street&lt;br /&gt;megan, she lives next door&lt;br /&gt;chris and steven, the twins,&lt;br /&gt;maggie&lt;br /&gt;katie&lt;br /&gt;mark&lt;br /&gt;tyler&lt;br /&gt;abigail&lt;br /&gt;ben&lt;br /&gt;savhanna&lt;br /&gt;paige&lt;br /&gt;emily&lt;br /&gt;lily&lt;br /&gt;abby&lt;br /&gt;allison...&lt;br /&gt;i may be forgetting someone...&lt;br /&gt;but anyway...as they trickled in, the fun began...lmao&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we played hot potatoe&lt;br /&gt;to the beatles..&lt;br /&gt;kids ..&lt;br /&gt;tyler turned to me and said, even if i lose, i still get a prize right...&lt;br /&gt;and they all needed something every second they were here&lt;br /&gt;shit got real hectic when after the hot dog and french fry lunch&lt;br /&gt;and in between clean up and cake&lt;br /&gt;ben had a melt down when mark and stephen got into a real heated discussion about the woodland hills redistricting&lt;br /&gt;lmao&lt;br /&gt;ben is autistic&lt;br /&gt;and is VERY sensitive&lt;br /&gt;remember when rainman got really upset and started screaming&lt;br /&gt;yes&lt;br /&gt;that went down in the dining room&lt;br /&gt;he just kept repeating,&lt;br /&gt;this is just not going to work&lt;br /&gt;this is just not going to work&lt;br /&gt;and started crying&lt;br /&gt;lily and katie actually know how to settle him&lt;br /&gt;i was amazed...he doesnt make eye contact with anyone ...but lil and kate&lt;br /&gt;so freaking cute&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so..we did hot potatoe and egg races...lol&lt;br /&gt;the rain ruined my scavenger hunt&lt;br /&gt;i did pictures of clues...like a picture of the flowers..but i cut them up and they had to put them together..then figure out where to go&lt;br /&gt;RAIN&lt;br /&gt;dam rain...so that was out&lt;br /&gt;they liked just playing and  i was acutally sad the boys left&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;they got into jared and collins room, found all the guns and were in there glory&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and this is where i am at now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/Sg97TJJRB1I/AAAAAAAAAWo/OIv_QiAeLbE/s1600-h/me.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336619652259841874" style="WIDTH: 374px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 210px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/Sg97TJJRB1I/AAAAAAAAAWo/OIv_QiAeLbE/s400/me.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we have switched rooms 85 times,&lt;br /&gt;there has been actual tears shed...&lt;br /&gt;fights over who is going to sleep next to lily&lt;br /&gt;why wont she sleep by me&lt;br /&gt;i am hungry&lt;br /&gt;i am thirsty&lt;br /&gt;i don t to watch this movie...&lt;br /&gt;so ...i let them kind of go for a while...i had kate and the two maggies, lily, abby, emily..all of them&lt;br /&gt;all set up and one by one&lt;br /&gt;they go upstairs&lt;br /&gt;then they need another drink&lt;br /&gt;another snack&lt;br /&gt;then another fight&lt;br /&gt;more blankets&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so finally&lt;br /&gt;LIGHTS OUT&lt;br /&gt;we are all in the living room&lt;br /&gt;good night&lt;br /&gt;i am over it&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;i love that she is happy,&lt;br /&gt;althought i had to deal with the lily drama of&lt;br /&gt;"THIS IS THE WORST PARTY EVER"&lt;br /&gt;and then two minutes later...she loves me and everything ...&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;happy birthday lil&lt;br /&gt;first and last slumber party&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ha ha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pics to come...&lt;br /&gt;i think someone is whisper fighting&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2288526801802060714-6456346065970367820?l=dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com/feeds/6456346065970367820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2288526801802060714&amp;postID=6456346065970367820' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288526801802060714/posts/default/6456346065970367820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288526801802060714/posts/default/6456346065970367820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com/2009/05/lilys-first-birthday-bashslumber-party.html' title='lily&apos;s first birthday bash/slumber party'/><author><name>dancelikenobodyswatchin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='13' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/TE4UlPf_DKI/AAAAAAAAAbU/ZsffOeYbcUc/S220/005.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/Sg97TTgHmlI/AAAAAAAAAWw/Ee-Godcg2P8/s72-c/me+and+my+baby.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2288526801802060714.post-733144851391837288</id><published>2009-05-05T17:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T17:53:01.073-07:00</updated><title type='text'>my baby is seven...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/SgDep7DuwqI/AAAAAAAAAWg/bpQTMUa09IM/s1600-h/088.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332506770616009378" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/SgDep7DuwqI/AAAAAAAAAWg/bpQTMUa09IM/s400/088.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; lily turned 7&lt;br /&gt;she wanted her hair cut off...short&lt;br /&gt;so we did girls night tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here she is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/SgDepjRx1KI/AAAAAAAAAWY/Fz72JkmrLzI/s1600-h/004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332506764232479906" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/SgDepjRx1KI/AAAAAAAAAWY/Fz72JkmrLzI/s400/004.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i cant even handle this one...i mean...how old is she 17 or 7?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/SgDepTc5G9I/AAAAAAAAAWQ/jw1GE8_TQZY/s1600-h/003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332506759984126930" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/SgDepTc5G9I/AAAAAAAAAWQ/jw1GE8_TQZY/s400/003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she loves it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/SgDepDTskkI/AAAAAAAAAWI/ZmR3Y5ZxoMw/s1600-h/002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332506755650589250" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/SgDepDTskkI/AAAAAAAAAWI/ZmR3Y5ZxoMw/s400/002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my sweet lily....&lt;br /&gt;she is my little princess&lt;br /&gt;and is getting older...&lt;br /&gt;i actually had to walk out of the salon for a second..&lt;br /&gt;got teary today&lt;br /&gt;i want to freeze them right now,....all of them&lt;br /&gt;or jar their giggles&lt;br /&gt;and save their "i love you mom" s in a box&lt;br /&gt;life...&lt;br /&gt;what a trip&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2288526801802060714-733144851391837288?l=dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com/feeds/733144851391837288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2288526801802060714.post-2047136857076792272</id><published>2009-04-21T08:55:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T08:55:58.527-07:00</updated><title type='text'>please</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;JUST STOP..................&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;please...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2288526801802060714-2047136857076792272?l=dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com/feeds/2047136857076792272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2288526801802060714&amp;postID=2047136857076792272' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288526801802060714/posts/default/2047136857076792272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288526801802060714/posts/default/2047136857076792272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com/2009/04/please.html' title='please'/><author><name>dancelikenobodyswatchin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='13' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/TE4UlPf_DKI/AAAAAAAAAbU/ZsffOeYbcUc/S220/005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2288526801802060714.post-1069674949460977966</id><published>2009-04-14T12:48:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T20:49:10.498-07:00</updated><title type='text'>tom</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/SeVZIsO03II/AAAAAAAAAWA/Gk1IHtL5P2E/s1600-h/tom.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324760140282649730" style="WIDTH: 222px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/SeVZIsO03II/AAAAAAAAAWA/Gk1IHtL5P2E/s400/tom.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/SeVYbskhRiI/AAAAAAAAAV4/EbVAdHHuZ_Y/s1600-h/140.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;today was a real hard day&lt;br /&gt;i watched my husband...(yes, legally we are married)&lt;br /&gt;bury his best friend...&lt;br /&gt;slowly over the years, all of us at one time or another have tried to help&lt;br /&gt;tried to show him we were there&lt;br /&gt;tried to hold him&lt;br /&gt;let him cry&lt;br /&gt;let him hurt&lt;br /&gt;he has struggled with a heavy addiction&lt;br /&gt;a disease i know well&lt;br /&gt;feeling alone, even when people are all around you&lt;br /&gt;wanting out ....even when you cannot fight&lt;br /&gt;i dont believe that tom did this on purpose&lt;br /&gt;i believe is was totally .... well, i geuss it is one in the same&lt;br /&gt;putting the drugs in your body does slowly kill you&lt;br /&gt;as i walked into that funeral home, seeing him laying there actually weakened my knees...&lt;br /&gt;i never felt what i did&lt;br /&gt;i cried... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;i wasnt toms best friend&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;i didnt grow up with him&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;but he was a part of my life...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;he was always a shoulder&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;and i was glad to be his&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;i wish i would have never let him go that day..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;let him cry on my shoulder&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;felt him shake as he held me so tight&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;tom was and is a good person that got caught up in a horrible disease&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;he is loved&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;he is, was and will be missed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;he doesnt have to fight now&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;he is truly in the arms of angels&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;i hope no one ever feels the addiction, the loneliness, the hopelessness of the disease&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;i am glad i got out and found my own strength to overcome a demon,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;i have many...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;one day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;everything will come together....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;i am working on it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2288526801802060714-1069674949460977966?l=dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com/feeds/1069674949460977966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2288526801802060714.post-628853178781280046</id><published>2009-04-06T16:28:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T16:38:12.822-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i am a bitch</title><content type='html'>i love me some new kids...&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;i just found twitter&lt;br /&gt;so now as i work...i find other shit i can neb shit in&lt;br /&gt;twitter&lt;br /&gt;so i found donnie wahlberg&lt;br /&gt;on twitter&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;so maybe he will wanna meet me&lt;br /&gt;and fall in love and&lt;br /&gt;OK    ENOUGH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know&lt;br /&gt;anyway&lt;br /&gt;just thought i would put a blog out there  just to let my wonderful family&lt;br /&gt;barely hear from anyone anymore&lt;br /&gt;i forget what my nephews look like&lt;br /&gt;billy?&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah...he is my brother&lt;br /&gt;but we are all family&lt;br /&gt;rememebr two years ago when we were all so close&lt;br /&gt;my cirsis&lt;br /&gt;my rehab&lt;br /&gt;we were all gonna be there for each other&lt;br /&gt;seems i always wonder what everyone is doing and i know i am at fault too&lt;br /&gt;i mean does anyone know where i actually work or what the hell i am actually doing?&lt;br /&gt;and i always wonder why my mother keeps in touch so much with my brother and his wife&lt;br /&gt;why i always have to be the one to call or email&lt;br /&gt;but oh well...&lt;br /&gt;just venting&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;actually...i like my life like this....distant and away ....i like it better that no one  asks me a freaking thousand questions everyday...&lt;br /&gt;i am a bitch today&lt;br /&gt;just feel like bitchin&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2288526801802060714-628853178781280046?l=dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/TE4UlPf_DKI/AAAAAAAAAbU/ZsffOeYbcUc/S220/005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2288526801802060714.post-5854908652983576665</id><published>2009-03-25T13:50:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T23:29:23.595-07:00</updated><title type='text'>bye tom...</title><content type='html'>well..&lt;br /&gt;the call came yesterday&lt;br /&gt;i geuss everyone knew it was for years, just when it comes&lt;br /&gt;its sad&lt;br /&gt;dj's life long friend tom&lt;br /&gt;tom died yesterday of an accidental overdose&lt;br /&gt;he was found in his house&lt;br /&gt;apparently there is no service&lt;br /&gt;dont know how a family can have someone die and not say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;it is sad&lt;br /&gt;still&lt;br /&gt;even though i knew it would come&lt;br /&gt;to feel alone&lt;br /&gt;to turn to drugs&lt;br /&gt;but&lt;br /&gt;he is in a better place now&lt;br /&gt;no pain&lt;br /&gt;peace&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i couldnt see him, i couldnt find him, but in his eyes, through his tears, i saw his beautiful soul..&lt;br /&gt;that is from me...to him...the last time i saw him...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2288526801802060714-5854908652983576665?l=dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com/feeds/5854908652983576665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2288526801802060714&amp;postID=5854908652983576665' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288526801802060714/posts/default/5854908652983576665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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{parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/SchhKDBaXeI/AAAAAAAAAVw/W0OWa_ZEy1Y/s1600-h/gooddonnie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 338px; height: 245px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/SchhKDBaXeI/AAAAAAAAAVw/W0OWa_ZEy1Y/s400/gooddonnie.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316606185348685282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok...talk about a crazy weekend&lt;br /&gt;was totally messed up with a migraine this weekend&lt;br /&gt;but soldiered up for this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes ladies and gents&lt;br /&gt;a night with the new kids&lt;br /&gt;erie, pa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and thanks to a facebook message from angelo madonna to call dan vok...that it was very important&lt;br /&gt;i was again front and center for a new kids concert&lt;br /&gt;well, front and center on the back stage.........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/SchbVWDHSwI/AAAAAAAAAVg/vqbHS7zgJ6M/s1600-h/joe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/SchbVWDHSwI/AAAAAAAAAVg/vqbHS7zgJ6M/s400/joe.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316599782364891906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i mean....donnie IS looking at me here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am pretty sure he remembered who i was from the dc show&lt;br /&gt;i was the only female towering over the little people&lt;br /&gt;i love my height when i am at a new kids concert&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/SchbOJy2BTI/AAAAAAAAAVY/RlkrQOG4h5c/s1600-h/jordan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/SchbOJy2BTI/AAAAAAAAAVY/RlkrQOG4h5c/s400/jordan.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316599658816341298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jordan....nice to see you again....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and danny.....looking good&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/SchbN4MlBvI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/_BDB5qAp_gU/s1600-h/dannywood.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/SchbN4MlBvI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/_BDB5qAp_gU/s400/dannywood.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316599654092441330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;danny has apparently been working out a little more&lt;br /&gt;i mean check the blog from oct&lt;br /&gt;the arms werent this big and he looks REALLY good in person&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/SchbNpr6tSI/AAAAAAAAAVI/2BUw4pXIZqY/s1600-h/jenconfetti.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/SchbNpr6tSI/AAAAAAAAAVI/2BUw4pXIZqY/s400/jenconfetti.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316599650197353762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes....me....post migraine and LOVING the new kids..&lt;br /&gt;i mean the only thing that could have made this night a little more perfect was deb....my partner&lt;br /&gt;but thanks to sue&lt;br /&gt;aka....babysitting gramma&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;who insists on going to these far off lands...i mean who vacations in VIETNAM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sue does...but deb IS eight months prego and well....if she would have birthed at the concert then i would have missed this..............and well..wait&lt;br /&gt;i bet deb that if we get you to birth at a new kids show..&lt;br /&gt;you will DEFINATELY get jons attention...........and we can hang and have pics&lt;br /&gt;sorry&lt;br /&gt;sorry&lt;br /&gt;i tend to drift off&lt;br /&gt;i will be like this for the next couple of days.....&lt;br /&gt;its like new kids mania&lt;br /&gt;ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now before you see the below photo...i gotta give you the story&lt;br /&gt;donnie was talking to everyone....and my god..i have to get the video uploaded&lt;br /&gt;AND I WILL&lt;br /&gt;but anywhooooooooooo&lt;br /&gt;donnie asked for my friends hat...&lt;br /&gt;yep&lt;br /&gt;i thought for sure he wanted me on the stage&lt;br /&gt;like waving his finger like jonny did to baby in dirty dancing...i was totally lost and in love for 2.3 seconds&lt;br /&gt;and then as i tried to get through...like hello ladies...&lt;br /&gt;he said come on...i realized he was asking for the hat&lt;br /&gt;anyway&lt;br /&gt;-i do have this all on video.........&lt;br /&gt;it will be up soon..&lt;br /&gt;i just cant remember how i got the girls on&lt;br /&gt;anyway&lt;br /&gt;donnie took the hat, put it on joes head and then jow took it off and gave it back to donnie and then he threw it back into my hands and back onto her head&lt;br /&gt;ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/SchbNpLAmqI/AAAAAAAAAVA/20gSGFglTwU/s1600-h/donnie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/SchbNpLAmqI/AAAAAAAAAVA/20gSGFglTwU/s400/donnie.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316599650059328162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;this was right after it...&lt;br /&gt;on the video you can actually see him laugh with me...shrug and&lt;br /&gt;LOOK DEEP INTO MY EYES&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he totally remembered me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway&lt;br /&gt;heres to you my five favorite men of all time&lt;br /&gt;you brought another night of happiness into my life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i got to see old friends and meet some new ones too...&lt;br /&gt;what a show&lt;br /&gt;what a night&lt;br /&gt;ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/SchbNhjE3kI/AAAAAAAAAU4/dBWxknD6dGc/s1600-h/newkidserie.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 288px; height: 205px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/SchbNhjE3kI/AAAAAAAAAU4/dBWxknD6dGc/s400/newkidserie.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316599648012787266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks dan vok&lt;br /&gt;hearing from an old friend&lt;br /&gt;out of the blue&lt;br /&gt;was awesome&lt;br /&gt;and what makes it better is that he really thought of me before putting them on ebay&lt;br /&gt;well&lt;br /&gt;you owed me anyway&lt;br /&gt;from the time you told dom you knew....&lt;br /&gt;we are now even&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2288526801802060714-6528825134586954473?l=dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com/feeds/6528825134586954473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2288526801802060714&amp;postID=6528825134586954473' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288526801802060714/posts/default/6528825134586954473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288526801802060714/posts/default/6528825134586954473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com/2009/03/catching-up-with-old-friends.html' title='catching up with old friends...............'/><author><name>dancelikenobodyswatchin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='13' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/TE4UlPf_DKI/AAAAAAAAAbU/ZsffOeYbcUc/S220/005.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/SchhKDBaXeI/AAAAAAAAAVw/W0OWa_ZEy1Y/s72-c/gooddonnie.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2288526801802060714.post-4367335944085900512</id><published>2009-03-10T14:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T14:48:55.619-07:00</updated><title type='text'>my girls are gonna be famous</title><content type='html'>my kids wanna be famous...&lt;br /&gt;lil and ab wanna be on i carly&lt;br /&gt;so i am sending this 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/TE4UlPf_DKI/AAAAAAAAAbU/ZsffOeYbcUc/S220/005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2288526801802060714.post-6817028199437179398</id><published>2009-03-04T21:53:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T22:25:28.155-08:00</updated><title type='text'>im done with you</title><content type='html'>i sit here wondering....&lt;br /&gt;why do i let it happen&lt;br /&gt;why do i fall for all this bullshit&lt;br /&gt;why cant i just walk away&lt;br /&gt;is it the guilt that i keep putting up with the abuse&lt;br /&gt;the hurt&lt;br /&gt;please&lt;br /&gt;who has these answers for me&lt;br /&gt;just when i think that all is ok...that things are going my way&lt;br /&gt;that i am finally going to be head above water&lt;br /&gt;i get a punch in the gut&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have been in my house now for two weeks&lt;br /&gt;appreciating all that i have somewhat let go..not paid very much attention to&lt;br /&gt;like the laughter of my kids&lt;br /&gt;walking with collin and enjoying a cup of hot chocolate with him while he tells me his "funny" story&lt;br /&gt;laughing with abby cause she had two different shoes on for mixed matched day&lt;br /&gt;listening to jared finally open up to me about his life...just his 9 year old life&lt;br /&gt;lily....telling me how she knows everything in school...shes bored...lmao&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i did took these things for granted..and it is nights like this that i fall asleep and wake to find out these crazy people....&lt;br /&gt;people that just dont wanna see me happy&lt;br /&gt;these people that leave me the most ridiculous messages in my email, myspace and facebook..&lt;br /&gt;trying to set me up .... make me feel stupid&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am not that stupid and actually, i am pretty smart...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am tired people...&lt;br /&gt;i am tired of living in this shadow..&lt;br /&gt;shadow of guilt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see it is pretty easy to get me,&lt;br /&gt;cause when i catch you hurting me....it is pretty easy to flip the script..&lt;br /&gt;turn it around&lt;br /&gt;make me feel guilty&lt;br /&gt;so there is no other choice other than to cut you out&lt;br /&gt;totally&lt;br /&gt;no more&lt;br /&gt;i refuse to hurt anymore&lt;br /&gt;i have spent so much of my life trying to make up&lt;br /&gt;for insecurites,&lt;br /&gt;hurt&lt;br /&gt;burden&lt;br /&gt;i am not a bad person&lt;br /&gt;i made alot of bad coices&lt;br /&gt;i do not deserve to live like this anymore&lt;br /&gt;my kids are so happy that i am happy&lt;br /&gt;so please ...dont call me&lt;br /&gt;dont txt me&lt;br /&gt;dont message me&lt;br /&gt;dont send me emails&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let my kids be happy with the mom they deserve&lt;br /&gt;i will not answer anymore negative comments, emails, phone calls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NONE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and if you keep it up...i will file charges &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am 33 years old...i am not a junior in high school&lt;br /&gt;im done with you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2288526801802060714-6817028199437179398?l=dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com/feeds/6817028199437179398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2288526801802060714&amp;postID=6817028199437179398' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288526801802060714/posts/default/6817028199437179398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288526801802060714/posts/default/6817028199437179398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com/2009/03/im-done-with-you.html' title='im done with you'/><author><name>dancelikenobodyswatchin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='13' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/TE4UlPf_DKI/AAAAAAAAAbU/ZsffOeYbcUc/S220/005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2288526801802060714.post-7457838111825112003</id><published>2009-03-02T20:07:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-07T19:03:09.378-08:00</updated><title type='text'>crazy bitch</title><content type='html'>ok&lt;br /&gt;so everyone knows how i stay in my head....ALOT&lt;br /&gt;i over think everything&lt;br /&gt;but last week, i literally went crazy&lt;br /&gt;i was a guinnea pig for anti depressants and mood stabilizers and really thought about ending my life....&lt;br /&gt;yeah&lt;br /&gt;for real&lt;br /&gt;the meds did not mix well and actually made the depression worse&lt;br /&gt;so any of you that got a taste of that...sorry cause on top of the meds i was still dealing with everything else..&lt;br /&gt;no&lt;br /&gt;i didnt tell anyone, my therapist, no one else&lt;br /&gt;she helped me through&lt;br /&gt;took me off the depakote...&lt;br /&gt;apparently, i am not bi polar enough to need that&lt;br /&gt;so just lexapro for now...&lt;br /&gt;i feel wonderful&lt;br /&gt;seems it takes tragedy to show you happiness&lt;br /&gt;the meds, the new job....&lt;br /&gt;this has been the best four days of my life i think&lt;br /&gt;i got a start date for work&lt;br /&gt;i am going to be making more money than i ever did in my life and be able to retire a county worker!!!&lt;br /&gt;relief to be able to stand on my own&lt;br /&gt;i will be able to pay back EVEYONE i owe money too..&lt;br /&gt;uncle tom , you are first on the list!!!&lt;br /&gt;i feel like i just woke up&lt;br /&gt;medication is wonderful..i geuss that is what it is&lt;br /&gt;and after months of wondering where i was, where i was going...&lt;br /&gt;i know now&lt;br /&gt;i have been really messed up for a lot of years&lt;br /&gt;i cant blame anyone anymore...i mean a lot of you dont have any idea what i endured early on in life...early on in my dating life..&lt;br /&gt;wanted to be accepted and the shit i dealt with..well...&lt;br /&gt;lets just say i have forgiven all that hurt me and i hope one day i will be forgiven by those i hurt&lt;br /&gt;i have to let go..i have said it before..that i am, but i havent&lt;br /&gt;i am trying&lt;br /&gt;to let go of the shit i did..&lt;br /&gt;and some day i will be free of it...&lt;br /&gt;but for now,&lt;br /&gt;i am focusing on me!!!&lt;br /&gt;me and my kids, watching them laugh...&lt;br /&gt;and as for all of you that are trying to hold me back&lt;br /&gt;by talking about me&lt;br /&gt;saying hurtful things...&lt;br /&gt;fuck you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway&lt;br /&gt;i am over it&lt;br /&gt;i like where i am today&lt;br /&gt;just seems like everytime that i start to feel ok, someone has to try to knock me down&lt;br /&gt;write it down, get it out of my head and move on&lt;br /&gt;done...&lt;br /&gt;thanks for letting me get rid of it&lt;br /&gt;later&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2288526801802060714-7457838111825112003?l=dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com/feeds/7457838111825112003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2288526801802060714&amp;postID=7457838111825112003' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288526801802060714/posts/default/7457838111825112003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288526801802060714/posts/default/7457838111825112003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com/2009/03/crazy-bitch.html' title='crazy bitch'/><author><name>dancelikenobodyswatchin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='13' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/TE4UlPf_DKI/AAAAAAAAAbU/ZsffOeYbcUc/S220/005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2288526801802060714.post-1284687835427307479</id><published>2009-02-27T01:21:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T01:42:55.139-08:00</updated><title type='text'>just rambling</title><content type='html'>i cant sleep&lt;br /&gt;i hate when my kids arent here&lt;br /&gt;i hate that he has all the cool stuff and lets them do whatever the hell they want&lt;br /&gt;he is the cool parent&lt;br /&gt;and i hate that i fucked my marriage up&lt;br /&gt;i hate that my life got so out of control&lt;br /&gt;i hate all the mistakes i have made in my life&lt;br /&gt;all the hurt i have caused others&lt;br /&gt;and now myself&lt;br /&gt;i have so much going on in my head i am wondering of all these meds are ok&lt;br /&gt;or if they are making me manic&lt;br /&gt;they said it could happen&lt;br /&gt;i seem to not be able to focus&lt;br /&gt;i am all over the map&lt;br /&gt;emotionally too&lt;br /&gt;i did decide today to let dj go&lt;br /&gt;in my head&lt;br /&gt;emotionally free myself of him&lt;br /&gt;i have been trying to make things right&lt;br /&gt;but in all reality&lt;br /&gt;we dont work&lt;br /&gt;as friends or otherwise&lt;br /&gt;we dont like each other&lt;br /&gt;and while i thought i could be the one to save my family&lt;br /&gt;like he did many times before&lt;br /&gt;and i turned him down&lt;br /&gt;hurt him&lt;br /&gt;its too late&lt;br /&gt;there is so much damage done&lt;br /&gt;and i need to get myself right&lt;br /&gt;i left one bad relationship and found another&lt;br /&gt;i finally got the ok that i got the job in ths section 8 offices...&lt;br /&gt;but the process is long&lt;br /&gt;i interviewed, tested, drug tested, background checked...all of which passed to all of you that may be doubting me...lol&lt;br /&gt;and they hired me part time&lt;br /&gt;but it is general&lt;br /&gt;i still have to interview in the actual office to see when i start&lt;br /&gt;its weird&lt;br /&gt;i dont know if any of you ever worked for a government or state office...but it is a long process ..&lt;br /&gt;LET ME WORK ALREADY&lt;br /&gt;i shouldnt bitch....thanks alin for getting me in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway&lt;br /&gt;just thought id let you all know whats going on&lt;br /&gt;nothing exciting&lt;br /&gt;collins birthday party is coming up&lt;br /&gt;i cant wait&lt;br /&gt;til next time....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='13' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/TE4UlPf_DKI/AAAAAAAAAbU/ZsffOeYbcUc/S220/005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2288526801802060714.post-1741985656159510071</id><published>2009-02-25T07:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T08:02:44.848-08:00</updated><title type='text'>friends....how many of us have them</title><content type='html'>so&lt;br /&gt;have you missed me?&lt;br /&gt;lots have happened&lt;br /&gt;one&lt;br /&gt;mike is gone&lt;br /&gt;yeah&lt;br /&gt;i feel like a fool...&lt;br /&gt;i got got...you know what i am saying&lt;br /&gt;i feel like a fool&lt;br /&gt;i broke it off with him earlier in the month and then found lots out...&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;but i was already done anyway&lt;br /&gt;so finding out i was the other woman...&lt;br /&gt;well&lt;br /&gt;still stings a little&lt;br /&gt;especially because i stuck up for him&lt;br /&gt;believed in him&lt;br /&gt;ah ha&lt;br /&gt;jokes on me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; karma is a bitch&lt;br /&gt;then the following week&lt;br /&gt;that would be this week&lt;br /&gt;get the info that a very close friend has been creeping around, telling lies and "spending time" with someone...i am not even gonna explain who that person is&lt;br /&gt;but isnt there some kind of friend rule&lt;br /&gt;like a girl code that says not to sleep with your best friends ex&lt;br /&gt;or tell you that she will be right back and then go spend the night at his house&lt;br /&gt;or set you up&lt;br /&gt;or talk to you while sitting on his couch .... while i am crying about my life...my "friend"is spending time with him...letting him listen&lt;br /&gt;fifteen years i have known this person&lt;br /&gt;this woman&lt;br /&gt;i have actually held her for days while she cried&lt;br /&gt;watched this girl get the shit beat out of her by men&lt;br /&gt;she lived in my house...and well now finding ....never mind&lt;br /&gt;and they are JUST FRIENDS&lt;br /&gt;i was at her house a few weeks ago and noticed a pair of his socks by her bed...lol&lt;br /&gt;never thought about it&lt;br /&gt;just assumed that they were from my house...a pair that i had&lt;br /&gt;no&lt;br /&gt;i am just that stupid&lt;br /&gt;but wow&lt;br /&gt;this is movie shit&lt;br /&gt;like shit you watch and say ....wow thats fucked up&lt;br /&gt;what kind of friend does this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i mean i know that i may deserve this&lt;br /&gt;to be made a fool of&lt;br /&gt;so i geuss jokes is on me......let me hurt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;have you ever read the book he's just not that into you?&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;read that chapter&lt;br /&gt;it is almost impossible for these two to be just friends&lt;br /&gt;but i am not gonna say anymore&lt;br /&gt;and it will make you laugh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have done a lot of hurting in my life&lt;br /&gt;given and recieved&lt;br /&gt;and i geuss now i am paying...i mean i dont know&lt;br /&gt;and karma is a mother fucker.....&lt;br /&gt;thank god for therapists and lexapro and the list of meds i am on&lt;br /&gt;or i may have handled things differently&lt;br /&gt;i am changing for the better by the day and maybe this is God's way of showing me who is important in my life and who isn't&lt;br /&gt;get rid of the garbage...&lt;br /&gt;i will come out on top&lt;br /&gt;no more whoe is me&lt;br /&gt;i will cry....a good cry and then pack it away...&lt;br /&gt;this all helps to build a stronger jen&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;and while the thought of these two together makes my physically sick...&lt;br /&gt;these two deserve each other...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2288526801802060714-1741985656159510071?l=dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/TE4UlPf_DKI/AAAAAAAAAbU/ZsffOeYbcUc/S220/005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2288526801802060714.post-4728261261187383257</id><published>2009-01-06T15:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T15:13:44.611-08:00</updated><title type='text'>it's official...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/SWPlaEYCjoI/AAAAAAAAAUo/ddgv1CRSt-A/s1600-h/001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288322623477026434" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/SWPlaEYCjoI/AAAAAAAAAUo/ddgv1CRSt-A/s320/001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; toothless...&lt;br /&gt;the tooth fairy is comin tonight.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2288526801802060714-4728261261187383257?l=dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/TE4UlPf_DKI/AAAAAAAAAbU/ZsffOeYbcUc/S220/005.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/SWPlaEYCjoI/AAAAAAAAAUo/ddgv1CRSt-A/s72-c/001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2288526801802060714.post-554799383469152824</id><published>2009-01-04T15:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-04T16:04:45.679-08:00</updated><title type='text'>happy new year</title><content type='html'>happy new year every one&lt;br /&gt;as i packed away all the christmas decorations until next year&lt;br /&gt;i was a little sad&lt;br /&gt;they will be another year older&lt;br /&gt;another year closer to not believing in santa&lt;br /&gt;they are so fun right now and even though i sometimes wonder if lily was really put on this earth to test my patience...&lt;br /&gt;i do not want them to get any older&lt;br /&gt;please&lt;br /&gt;but then i was also thinking...&lt;br /&gt;i love the first of the year cause i feel like i  have a clean slate...&lt;br /&gt;it makes me feel refreshed...a new start&lt;br /&gt;lets all start off on the right foot...&lt;br /&gt;i feel positive about the changes i am making in my life..&lt;br /&gt;i have not smoked in 5 days&lt;br /&gt;i have drank eight glasses of water every day&lt;br /&gt;and i swear after looking at pictures of me and mike during the penn state game&lt;br /&gt;i will completely cut out pepsi again and cut back on the junk food&lt;br /&gt;i am trying to keep up with positive decisions i made for the new year&lt;br /&gt;not anything grand...just enough for me&lt;br /&gt;so that i can reach the goals and then i will set them a little higher each month&lt;br /&gt;i hope you all have a wonderful new year!&lt;br /&gt;love you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2288526801802060714-554799383469152824?l=dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com/feeds/554799383469152824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2288526801802060714&amp;postID=554799383469152824' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288526801802060714/posts/default/554799383469152824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288526801802060714/posts/default/554799383469152824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com/2009/01/happy-new-year.html' title='happy new year'/><author><name>dancelikenobodyswatchin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='13' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/TE4UlPf_DKI/AAAAAAAAAbU/ZsffOeYbcUc/S220/005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2288526801802060714.post-6566139772632541805</id><published>2008-12-23T20:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T20:34:19.991-08:00</updated><title type='text'>be kind</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 5pt;"&gt; &lt;div style="margin-bottom: 5pt;"&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:6;color:maroon;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24pt; color: maroon; font-family: Arial;"&gt;Live simply.&lt;br /&gt;Love generously.&lt;br /&gt;Care deeply.&lt;br /&gt;Speak kindly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:6;color:maroon;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24pt; color: maroon; font-family: Arial;"&gt;Leave the rest to God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:6;color:navy;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24pt; color: navy;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;color:navy;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; color: navy; font-family: Arial;"&gt; "Be kinder than necessary, for everyone you meet&lt;br /&gt;is fighting some kind of battle."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;this was an email that i received, from dj's grama b, she passed away this morning....&lt;br /&gt;i hadn't checked it in a while..&lt;br /&gt;seeing this&lt;br /&gt;well&lt;br /&gt;maybe we should all take these words to heart...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2288526801802060714-6566139772632541805?l=dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com/feeds/6566139772632541805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2288526801802060714&amp;postID=6566139772632541805' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288526801802060714/posts/default/6566139772632541805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288526801802060714/posts/default/6566139772632541805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com/2008/12/be-kind.html' title='be kind'/><author><name>dancelikenobodyswatchin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='13' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/TE4UlPf_DKI/AAAAAAAAAbU/ZsffOeYbcUc/S220/005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2288526801802060714.post-3605218623578060895</id><published>2008-12-23T07:19:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T07:22:31.972-08:00</updated><title type='text'>just a sneak peek</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/SVEBwOhbBqI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/auC8d_S-Lbs/s1600-h/myhelpers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/SVEBwOhbBqI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/auC8d_S-Lbs/s320/myhelpers.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283005765925930658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is after we decorated the tree....my helpers...&lt;br /&gt;jared dissed us for jeremy....he only put one ornament on ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/SVEBwBW-ayI/AAAAAAAAAUI/wrPnEKtJ11Y/s1600-h/kidssepia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/SVEBwBW-ayI/AAAAAAAAAUI/wrPnEKtJ11Y/s320/kidssepia.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283005762392451874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the kids.....so cute...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/SVEBv_0BsiI/AAAAAAAAAUA/I-kbbmCKpII/s1600-h/ourtreethisyear.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/SVEBv_0BsiI/AAAAAAAAAUA/I-kbbmCKpII/s320/ourtreethisyear.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283005761977430562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; charlie brown ..... huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/SVEBv02W3MI/AAAAAAAAAT4/bFKT2gAiCMc/s1600-h/collinstar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/SVEBv02W3MI/AAAAAAAAAT4/bFKT2gAiCMc/s320/collinstar.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283005759034416322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;collin got to do the star this year&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/SVEBvqmOCyI/AAAAAAAAATw/CkLVcB1k9Jg/s1600-h/thebakers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/SVEBvqmOCyI/AAAAAAAAATw/CkLVcB1k9Jg/s320/thebakers.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283005756282374946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;baking at grama mames..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just thought you would enjoy a few photos since you havent seen us in a while!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2288526801802060714-3605218623578060895?l=dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com/feeds/3605218623578060895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2288526801802060714&amp;postID=3605218623578060895' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288526801802060714/posts/default/3605218623578060895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288526801802060714/posts/default/3605218623578060895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com/2008/12/just-sneak-peek.html' title='just a sneak peek'/><author><name>dancelikenobodyswatchin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='13' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/TE4UlPf_DKI/AAAAAAAAAbU/ZsffOeYbcUc/S220/005.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/SVEBwOhbBqI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/auC8d_S-Lbs/s72-c/myhelpers.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2288526801802060714.post-4896876827975739047</id><published>2008-12-22T15:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T07:18:57.026-08:00</updated><title type='text'>happy holidays</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/SVEBSOjwrhI/AAAAAAAAATo/SiBk93fU5Jg/s1600-h/us.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/SVEBSOjwrhI/AAAAAAAAATo/SiBk93fU5Jg/s320/us.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283005250539662866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was on a break&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;from all of you negative people&lt;br /&gt;now we are all sitting together&lt;br /&gt;face to face&lt;br /&gt;this whole week&lt;br /&gt;eating, laughing&lt;br /&gt;it is such a shame that it is all fake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not for me&lt;br /&gt;i love all of you&lt;br /&gt;i love to laugh&lt;br /&gt;but it is times like these&lt;br /&gt;little moments of surfing the net&lt;br /&gt;you never know what you will find&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;who is talking about you now&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;fuck off&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway&lt;br /&gt;i love my life right now&lt;br /&gt;christmas has approached us so fast&lt;br /&gt;i do regret that i could barely afford to buy for my kids,&lt;br /&gt;so if any of you are expecting a gift...sorry...&lt;br /&gt;i am&lt;br /&gt;i feel really bad&lt;br /&gt;i know all of you that spend tons of money on my kids at christmas&lt;br /&gt;i just started working and well....&lt;br /&gt;i had to get my kids their santa stuff..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont even wanna get into that&lt;br /&gt;and by the way&lt;br /&gt;my coach bags are fake....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in a few days we will be up at the crack of dawn opening gifts...&lt;br /&gt;and all everyone is worried about is where my kids will be opening&lt;br /&gt;and which house the gifts will reside..&lt;br /&gt;does this really matter&lt;br /&gt;i wish that all of you would just look at things in the big picture&lt;br /&gt;these are my kids memories...&lt;br /&gt;i am trying to make them happy ones&lt;br /&gt;i am trying&lt;br /&gt;so if we open presents at djs on christmas..all together&lt;br /&gt;or if we do it here..&lt;br /&gt;i am doing this for my kids&lt;br /&gt;not for me&lt;br /&gt;they are christmas..&lt;br /&gt;not you&lt;br /&gt;and your selfish thoughts...negative comments&lt;br /&gt;whatever&lt;br /&gt;in the grand scheme of things..&lt;br /&gt;this is a tiny speck of my lifeline....theirs too..&lt;br /&gt;so if i dont make the right decision on the gift opening&lt;br /&gt;it is not the end of the world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so please&lt;br /&gt;enjoy every moment&lt;br /&gt;cause this life of ours is very short..&lt;br /&gt;in a few years, they wont believe in santa...&lt;br /&gt;they will not wanna sleep with me&lt;br /&gt;and they will not want me calling them boopy anymore...&lt;br /&gt;and it breaks my heart&lt;br /&gt;to even think of it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just love the feeling right now&lt;br /&gt;that i have&lt;br /&gt;i love them&lt;br /&gt;i love all of you&lt;br /&gt;no matter what you may think of me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;merry christmas everyone!!!&lt;br /&gt;happy holidays and happy new year!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see ya next year&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2288526801802060714-4896876827975739047?l=dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com/feeds/4896876827975739047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2288526801802060714&amp;postID=4896876827975739047' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288526801802060714/posts/default/4896876827975739047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288526801802060714/posts/default/4896876827975739047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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/&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i love my nephews&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Logan just made my night!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(well&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;bens hugs....hello and goodbye.... actually made my night....but that is a whole other blog.......LMAO&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;god does he have the most wonderful....huge...strong arms...........wow!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;kelly is a lucky, lucky girl...ok enough with my ben crush...........AAAAAAAAH HHHHHA Ha)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;he was so snuggly and cuddly with me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/STDWpBjFhcI/AAAAAAAAATQ/MWIybZRQfTo/s1600-h/037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273951163929429442" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/STDWpBjFhcI/AAAAAAAAATQ/MWIybZRQfTo/s320/037.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i loved it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Zachary and Collin are just too cute&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the best friends that they are...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/STDWosOUs5I/AAAAAAAAATA/djQ8ZmYSBZU/s1600-h/015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273951158205199250" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/STDWosOUs5I/AAAAAAAAATA/djQ8ZmYSBZU/s320/015.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i love it...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;unfortunately...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my camera has to be plugged in all the time now&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;no charge to be had on this kodak...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i am so pissed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;anyway&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my point is that most of the pictures are like from the side...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;lol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;wherever i could find an outlet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/STDWpUxMnyI/AAAAAAAAATY/Ar5y3M-B-uE/s1600-h/046.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273951169088888610" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/STDWpUxMnyI/AAAAAAAAATY/Ar5y3M-B-uE/s320/046.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/STDWpsziSxI/AAAAAAAAATg/gel3BStwfhI/s1600-h/042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273951175541148434" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/STDWpsziSxI/AAAAAAAAATg/gel3BStwfhI/s320/042.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the kids waiting patiently for a peice of cake...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/STDWoyhVGSI/AAAAAAAAATI/4WvFTAszrzc/s1600-h/021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273951159895529762" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/STDWoyhVGSI/AAAAAAAAATI/4WvFTAszrzc/s320/021.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the are some cute kids&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;happy birthday ( early )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;zachary and logan!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i love you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2288526801802060714-376407790450599118?l=dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com/feeds/376407790450599118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2288526801802060714&amp;postID=376407790450599118' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288526801802060714/posts/default/376407790450599118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='html'>today i am sad&lt;br /&gt;i said goodbye to my kids this morning knowing that this is the first year we are not all together as a family&lt;br /&gt;they had lots of questions last night&lt;br /&gt;why am i not coming to grama shells&lt;br /&gt;why cant i stay at daddys house and watch the parade with them&lt;br /&gt;and i cried my eyes out this morning&lt;br /&gt;i was huggin collin,&lt;br /&gt;he said mom&lt;br /&gt;you can let me go now&lt;br /&gt;i said no collin&lt;br /&gt;i cant&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;i fought back tears!!!lol&lt;br /&gt;watching him get into the car with his jaguar&lt;br /&gt;holding him tight...ughhhhhh&lt;br /&gt;told them to call me for the parade and to save me some pumpkin roll from grams...&lt;br /&gt;this is such a mixed emotions day&lt;br /&gt;you know&lt;br /&gt;all that me and dj went through,&lt;br /&gt;we were always together on the holidays&lt;br /&gt;this is the first year that we are not&lt;br /&gt;and i am just&lt;br /&gt;well&lt;br /&gt;sad&lt;br /&gt;as aggrevating as it is to travel with kids on thanksgiving&lt;br /&gt;to all the families and firends&lt;br /&gt;well&lt;br /&gt;i am just really bummed&lt;br /&gt;so i decided to sit and make a list of things that i am thankful for&lt;br /&gt;pshcotropics!!! ha ha&lt;br /&gt;my kids....&lt;br /&gt;my mother and father&lt;br /&gt;most of my family&lt;br /&gt;that i am healthy...for the most part&lt;br /&gt;that my gram is still here for another thanksgiving&lt;br /&gt;my beautiful nephews, when i see their little faces, i light up&lt;br /&gt;i have a roof over my head&lt;br /&gt;i have heat and food and water&lt;br /&gt;i am thankful for rick and joe&lt;br /&gt;and i am thankful that for the most part, i am content...&lt;br /&gt;i dont think i have ever said that&lt;br /&gt;i am content in my life&lt;br /&gt;things could be better, but they can always be way worse...so&lt;br /&gt;i am happy i am where i am&lt;br /&gt;i am thankful that i met mike&lt;br /&gt;i fight him tooth and nail lately&lt;br /&gt;looking for anything to push him away&lt;br /&gt;and he is fighting for me&lt;br /&gt;dealing with all my shit&lt;br /&gt;things are good&lt;br /&gt;i am thankful that i laugh everyday&lt;br /&gt;with him, and my kids&lt;br /&gt;and i am just pretty happy with my life..&lt;br /&gt;things are looking up&lt;br /&gt;so to all of you&lt;br /&gt;happy thanksgiving...&lt;br /&gt;thank you for being in my life&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2288526801802060714-5946581964516264051?l=dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com/feeds/5946581964516264051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2288526801802060714&amp;postID=5946581964516264051' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288526801802060714/posts/default/5946581964516264051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288526801802060714/posts/default/5946581964516264051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com/2008/11/have-wonderful-thanksgiving.html' title='have a wonderful thanksgiving!'/><author><name>dancelikenobodyswatchin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='13' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/TE4UlPf_DKI/AAAAAAAAAbU/ZsffOeYbcUc/S220/005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2288526801802060714.post-4113440168279429331</id><published>2008-11-24T20:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T20:12:15.834-08:00</updated><title type='text'>play dates....lol</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so today didn't end up so bad ..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i geuss&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;lol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mike came over tonight for dinner with his daughter&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so the kids played together&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;lily has been waiting!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/SSt6JA0kxZI/AAAAAAAAASw/Zk0VsQCUqkk/s1600-h/016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272442084025222546" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/SSt6JA0kxZI/AAAAAAAAASw/Zk0VsQCUqkk/s320/016.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it was fun &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/SSt6IzL1ycI/AAAAAAAAASo/DqKmjTtAYYg/s1600-h/018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272442080364710338" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/SSt6IzL1ycI/AAAAAAAAASo/DqKmjTtAYYg/s320/018.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;they had a blast&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and it has been a long time since i was hangin with an 18 month old child&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;very different!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;she is very sweet though...&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/SSt6Jb7oSSI/AAAAAAAAAS4/s9rkXyWXPmY/s1600-h/019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272442091302570274" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/SSt6Jb7oSSI/AAAAAAAAAS4/s9rkXyWXPmY/s320/019.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2288526801802060714-4113440168279429331?l=dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com/feeds/4113440168279429331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2288526801802060714&amp;postID=4113440168279429331' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288526801802060714/posts/default/4113440168279429331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288526801802060714/posts/default/4113440168279429331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com/2008/11/play-dateslol.html' title='play dates....lol'/><author><name>dancelikenobodyswatchin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='13' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/TE4UlPf_DKI/AAAAAAAAAbU/ZsffOeYbcUc/S220/005.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/SSt6JA0kxZI/AAAAAAAAASw/Zk0VsQCUqkk/s72-c/016.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2288526801802060714.post-2638971932389028949</id><published>2008-11-24T07:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T07:43:43.045-08:00</updated><title type='text'>jon michael is getting married...........</title><content type='html'>so if any one you were wondering what mikes...(aka jon michael) fiance lookied like&lt;br /&gt;this is them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/SSrK7NhSSfI/AAAAAAAAASg/YX8YIpqP8uo/s1600-h/mike+and+kim+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272249432380951026" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/SSrK7NhSSfI/AAAAAAAAASg/YX8YIpqP8uo/s320/mike+and+kim+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/SSrK62UiPII/AAAAAAAAASY/KH5hZrPIpnc/s1600-h/mike+and+kim+in+cabo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272249426153454722" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/SSrK62UiPII/AAAAAAAAASY/KH5hZrPIpnc/s320/mike+and+kim+in+cabo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he is so handsome!  and looks pretty happy&lt;br /&gt;congrats mike!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2288526801802060714-2638971932389028949?l=dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/TE4UlPf_DKI/AAAAAAAAAbU/ZsffOeYbcUc/S220/005.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/SSrK7NhSSfI/AAAAAAAAASg/YX8YIpqP8uo/s72-c/mike+and+kim+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2288526801802060714.post-8294456607186877195</id><published>2008-11-24T06:53:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T07:05:07.096-08:00</updated><title type='text'>when i think about the weekend, i think of pot roast</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i have a funny for ya&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;to change it up a little&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i was going through old cds...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;or should i say unlabeled cd&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;photo cds&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and i damn near pissed my self looking at the &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;GIRLS GONE MILD WEEKEND&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i have a few fun photo captions to share&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/SSrB1HKlzNI/AAAAAAAAASA/ZpLdPz6zeIQ/s1600-h/899720-R1-052-24A_024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272239431991282898" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 216px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/SSrB1HKlzNI/AAAAAAAAASA/ZpLdPz6zeIQ/s320/899720-R1-052-24A_024.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;megan really did have joe jonas checkin her out...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/SSrB1oAxIwI/AAAAAAAAASQ/uaJkMAeXcgs/s1600-h/899722-R1-045-21_021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272239440808452866" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 216px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/SSrB1oAxIwI/AAAAAAAAASQ/uaJkMAeXcgs/s320/899722-R1-045-21_021.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;listen....i dont care what jonas brother you are.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;your little cute ass is not pulling all THIS up there.....let me go&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/SSrB1AU5JBI/AAAAAAAAASI/VvZPgSLI8M4/s1600-h/899723-R1-017-7_007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272239430155445266" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 216px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/SSrB1AU5JBI/AAAAAAAAASI/VvZPgSLI8M4/s320/899723-R1-017-7_007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;no jen..the harnesses dont get any tighter.........&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;is anyone else thinking of a pot roast........jesus christ...........LM AO   could it be any tighter&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i had bruises on my body for weeks after that&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;blood blisters..........&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so funny&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i loved that weekend..........&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2288526801802060714-8294456607186877195?l=dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com/feeds/8294456607186877195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2288526801802060714&amp;postID=8294456607186877195' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288526801802060714/posts/default/8294456607186877195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288526801802060714/posts/default/8294456607186877195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com/2008/11/when-i-think-about-weekend-i-think-of.html' title='when i think about the weekend, i think of pot roast'/><author><name>dancelikenobodyswatchin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='13' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/TE4UlPf_DKI/AAAAAAAAAbU/ZsffOeYbcUc/S220/005.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/SSrB1HKlzNI/AAAAAAAAASA/ZpLdPz6zeIQ/s72-c/899720-R1-052-24A_024.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2288526801802060714.post-2739039743994561361</id><published>2008-11-23T17:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T05:54:08.818-08:00</updated><title type='text'>happy holidays</title><content type='html'>i would love to know why you post anonymously&lt;br /&gt;all of a sudden you have turned into a therapist...&lt;br /&gt;i wasnt aware i was related to any doctors.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i would love to know who said i was doing cocaine&lt;br /&gt;drinking&lt;br /&gt;yes&lt;br /&gt;coke&lt;br /&gt;no&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;i think it is hilarious&lt;br /&gt;yes i know life throws shit at me&lt;br /&gt;i know i may not deal with it well&lt;br /&gt;but come on everyone&lt;br /&gt;i geuss that is what you all must think of me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cocaine...&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;wow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe i post these feelings the wrong way or maybe i really just do not know how to deal with "life"&lt;br /&gt;but i have to laugh&lt;br /&gt;i geuss i will always be labeled a drug addict to all of you&lt;br /&gt;and i geuss that mask is hard to lose&lt;br /&gt;i am not using drugs...&lt;br /&gt;i can take a drug test for all of you if that is what you need&lt;br /&gt;i have no problem doing that&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;none&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you know..........&lt;br /&gt;i have the balls to post my feelings&lt;br /&gt;it makes me feel better in a way&lt;br /&gt;but i do it honestly and with my name on it&lt;br /&gt;i own it&lt;br /&gt;have the guts to own your bull shit comments, huh?&lt;br /&gt;and so you know&lt;br /&gt;lexapro is not the only medication i am on anymore&lt;br /&gt;its not the meds&lt;br /&gt;thanks for being concerned&lt;br /&gt;and i am honest with my therapist&lt;br /&gt;it is the only person that doesnt judge me...&lt;br /&gt;she listens and recommends&lt;br /&gt;without judgement&lt;br /&gt;i wish you could do the same!&lt;br /&gt;i erased the post i put on here earlier today&lt;br /&gt;because i thought it was unfair to say mean things&lt;br /&gt;but i am right&lt;br /&gt;my feelings are right&lt;br /&gt;so&lt;br /&gt;my friends and family&lt;br /&gt;you are not my doctor nor are you my therapist&lt;br /&gt;NOR do you know what i am doing in my personal life&lt;br /&gt;cause for one...you dont care to ask&lt;br /&gt;you like to just talk shit&lt;br /&gt;for two&lt;br /&gt;you would rather assume than to know the facts!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;and i am not gonna lie&lt;br /&gt;your comments hurt&lt;br /&gt;everyone in my life knows how much people talking about me bothers me&lt;br /&gt;and i know who you are&lt;br /&gt;i have voiced this to you personally!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;so please&lt;br /&gt;just leave me the fuck alone&lt;br /&gt;cause apparently you are being very nice to my face,&lt;br /&gt;and talking shit behind my back&lt;br /&gt;i am over all of you&lt;br /&gt;that is why no one hears from me&lt;br /&gt;i would rather stay in my own little world&lt;br /&gt;cause for the most part&lt;br /&gt;it is happier than i ever was trusting any of you&lt;br /&gt;why the hell would anyone subject themselves to you&lt;br /&gt;the critic&lt;br /&gt;like you and your life is so perfect....lol&lt;br /&gt;yeah&lt;br /&gt;happy thanksgiving&lt;br /&gt;i will not be attending any functions this week&lt;br /&gt;besides my nephews birthday party&lt;br /&gt;at least there i can laugh without worrying about who is saying what&lt;br /&gt;and it sucks cause all of you know that it is this that bothers me the most&lt;br /&gt;i wish that you could come to me&lt;br /&gt;call me&lt;br /&gt;stop by&lt;br /&gt;talk to me&lt;br /&gt;i geuss once again it is easier to send me little comments&lt;br /&gt;anonymously&lt;br /&gt;i fyou have something to say to me&lt;br /&gt;fucking grow some balls...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;SAY IT TO ME!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;quit hiding behind this blog!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wow&lt;br /&gt;i thought we were past this&lt;br /&gt;so happy holidays everyone&lt;br /&gt;ha ha ha&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;happy holidays&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2288526801802060714-2739039743994561361?l=dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com/feeds/2739039743994561361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2288526801802060714&amp;postID=2739039743994561361' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288526801802060714/posts/default/2739039743994561361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288526801802060714/posts/default/2739039743994561361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com/2008/11/happy-holidays_23.html' title='happy holidays'/><author><name>dancelikenobodyswatchin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='13' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/TE4UlPf_DKI/AAAAAAAAAbU/ZsffOeYbcUc/S220/005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2288526801802060714.post-4636733066839976532</id><published>2008-11-22T07:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-22T07:56:30.247-08:00</updated><title type='text'>crazyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy</title><content type='html'>i am in a state of mass confusion&lt;br /&gt;my life is in turmoil&lt;br /&gt;everything seems to cave on me at once...&lt;br /&gt;my face is breaking out into boil sized blemishes&lt;br /&gt;the holidays are here...no longer approaching and i am just&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont know&lt;br /&gt;i have all these thoughts and feelings floating through my head&lt;br /&gt;i am questioning everything&lt;br /&gt;i think i may need upped on my crazy pills...&lt;br /&gt;i dont know&lt;br /&gt;possibly anxiety&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i am posting this because i just need to not have the phone calls with the fifty questions&lt;br /&gt;i just cant handle it&lt;br /&gt;so i dont snap&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2288526801802060714-4636733066839976532?l=dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com/feeds/4636733066839976532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2288526801802060714&amp;postID=4636733066839976532' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288526801802060714/posts/default/4636733066839976532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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phones&lt;br /&gt;my friend that workds there says not to count myself out yet&lt;br /&gt;they really  liked me...&lt;br /&gt;just my luck&lt;br /&gt;anywho.........&lt;br /&gt;not giving up i have two more interviews next week&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2288526801802060714-4869848069831627095?l=dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com/feeds/4869848069831627095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2288526801802060714&amp;postID=4869848069831627095' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288526801802060714/posts/default/4869848069831627095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or so i thought&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and he actually stood next to me, talking to me and then walked in the living room to watch tv and i came in....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is what i saw&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/SSbtf-_pLNI/AAAAAAAAARw/QRLf4VmCOMQ/s1600-h/012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271161547625409746" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/SSbtf-_pLNI/AAAAAAAAARw/QRLf4VmCOMQ/s320/012.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i said collin, what is all over you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he said mom&lt;br /&gt;i just used your chapstick...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah&lt;br /&gt;and color stay  lipstick.....stays!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2288526801802060714-2491584983581953090?l=dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com/feeds/2491584983581953090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2288526801802060714&amp;postID=2491584983581953090' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288526801802060714/posts/default/2491584983581953090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288526801802060714/posts/default/2491584983581953090'/><link rel='alternate' 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to get a job as an admin assist&lt;br /&gt;the starting salary is nice and there are benefits....&lt;br /&gt;i am going wed&lt;br /&gt;please keep your fingers crossed!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;please&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2288526801802060714-8450594667100757124?l=dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com/feeds/8450594667100757124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2288526801802060714&amp;postID=8450594667100757124' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288526801802060714/posts/default/8450594667100757124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;  &lt;/object&gt;please pause my music and enjoy the kids.............i dont know if any of you think this is a funny as i did....but wow....i crack up&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;they are all in their own world...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;lol&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2288526801802060714-1734243629033798459?l=dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com/feeds/1734243629033798459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2288526801802060714&amp;postID=1734243629033798459' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288526801802060714/posts/default/1734243629033798459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288526801802060714/posts/default/1734243629033798459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com/2008/11/blog-post.html' title='dirty dancing'/><author><name>dancelikenobodyswatchin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='13' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/TE4UlPf_DKI/AAAAAAAAAbU/ZsffOeYbcUc/S220/005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2288526801802060714.post-399703604640047155</id><published>2008-11-10T17:29:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T17:46:27.814-08:00</updated><title type='text'>my wonderful kids</title><content type='html'>i am not sure how it happens&lt;br /&gt;but i have some amazing kids&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just got back from open house&lt;br /&gt;and well let me first start with abby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mrs caterinella&lt;br /&gt;just raved about her....&lt;br /&gt;how she is coming out of her shell&lt;br /&gt;how smart she is...&lt;br /&gt;about how she works well with other kids and how polite she is...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmm....&lt;br /&gt;wow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that about does it...she is that..but where is the abby i know&lt;br /&gt;the abby that screams and whines my name 478 times before my eyes open...&lt;br /&gt;or the abby that wrestles and fights her brother...and sister&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;so then we go to jareds&lt;br /&gt;i was nervous for this one&lt;br /&gt;i struggle with homework with him&lt;br /&gt;i mean one sheet can take up to a half an hour&lt;br /&gt;i open his report card&lt;br /&gt;HONOR ROLL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the lowest grade was a 72&lt;br /&gt;that is a low c&lt;br /&gt;and that was in math&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but oh my god&lt;br /&gt;his teacher raved about him&lt;br /&gt;how he gets things, just takes him a little longer&lt;br /&gt;how he raised his hand twice last week and asked to sit closer to the front..&lt;br /&gt;how polite he is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and well,&lt;br /&gt;jared is jared&lt;br /&gt;he can be stubborn....&lt;br /&gt;and mean&lt;br /&gt;but he is my baby and loves me so much&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i do him too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then we get to lily&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;first of all&lt;br /&gt;mrs caterinella still raves about her from last year&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;and then&lt;br /&gt;her teacher this year&lt;br /&gt;mrs youngkin....&lt;br /&gt;says how well she has adjusted to first grade...&lt;br /&gt;how intelligent she is&lt;br /&gt;and how she just gets things&lt;br /&gt;she picks them up and is almost an independent reader&lt;br /&gt;(which is mrs youngkins term for advanced)&lt;br /&gt;and then showed us all of her 100% papers&lt;br /&gt;not the lily that gives me the WHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAATTTTTTTTTTTT&lt;br /&gt;when i call her name&lt;br /&gt;or the attitude i get of her stomping up the steps&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i geuss my point here is we are doing something right&lt;br /&gt;something i am teaching them is coming across cause they are totally different kids in public&lt;br /&gt;in school&lt;br /&gt;around friends&lt;br /&gt;and i love that&lt;br /&gt;that is when it counts&lt;br /&gt;they can be crazy monsters at home....&lt;br /&gt;and i do mean CRAZY&lt;br /&gt;but they have manners beyond compare and are really intelligent kids in the real world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love them&lt;br /&gt;i do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they are the best&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2288526801802060714-399703604640047155?l=dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com/feeds/399703604640047155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2288526801802060714&amp;postID=399703604640047155' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288526801802060714/posts/default/399703604640047155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288526801802060714/posts/default/399703604640047155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com/2008/11/my-wonderful-kids.html' title='my wonderful kids'/><author><name>dancelikenobodyswatchin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='13' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/TE4UlPf_DKI/AAAAAAAAAbU/ZsffOeYbcUc/S220/005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2288526801802060714.post-1909974129504015655</id><published>2008-11-10T07:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T08:05:38.740-08:00</updated><title type='text'>the tooth fairy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/SRhXq8gv8TI/AAAAAAAAAQo/pcYm4hjSNIM/s1600-h/027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267056159519404338" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/SRhXq8gv8TI/AAAAAAAAAQo/pcYm4hjSNIM/s320/027.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; so the little snaggle tooth that was hanging...finally fell out&lt;br /&gt;or should i say...lil ripped it out&lt;br /&gt;it was like someone got murdered&lt;br /&gt;i was doing dishes and she came running into the kitchen covered in blood&lt;br /&gt;tooth was no where to be found...&lt;br /&gt;we assumed she swallowed it ....  you know&lt;br /&gt;in the midst of all theblood&lt;br /&gt;anywho..&lt;br /&gt;we searched and searched the living room&lt;br /&gt;then she says&lt;br /&gt;mom&lt;br /&gt;i know i swallowed it&lt;br /&gt;so she wrote the toothe fairy a note....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/SRhXqkstOxI/AAAAAAAAAQg/5rqFPVpz0fo/s1600-h/003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267056153127107346" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/SRhXqkstOxI/AAAAAAAAAQg/5rqFPVpz0fo/s320/003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;soooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo&lt;br /&gt;freakin cute&lt;br /&gt;so she woke up the next morning and flew down the steps..&lt;br /&gt;there was a little silver box under her pillow...&lt;br /&gt;it held five bucks....and a note from the tooth fairy&lt;br /&gt;thanking lily for the note and letting her know that she had retrieved the tooth&lt;br /&gt;and wanted lily to give it to her mom to hold&lt;br /&gt;and under the note was the tooth&lt;br /&gt;lily was in shock....&lt;br /&gt;the tooth fairy actually flew into her stomach and found her tooth&lt;br /&gt;she really is magic!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2288526801802060714-1909974129504015655?l=dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com/feeds/1909974129504015655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2288526801802060714&amp;postID=1909974129504015655' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2288526801802060714.post-852310721820205049</id><published>2008-11-09T13:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T13:50:01.441-08:00</updated><title type='text'>today i am at peace..........</title><content type='html'>i have realized that sometimes you are in a relationship for the wrong reasons&lt;br /&gt;and i am talking about relationships with friends...&lt;br /&gt;i have found that sometimes i stay friends with the wrong people&lt;br /&gt;selfish&lt;br /&gt;mean&lt;br /&gt;backstabbing people and i just dont get why&lt;br /&gt;why do i stay friends with someone that tried to sleep with my husband,&lt;br /&gt;that lies to me continuously&lt;br /&gt;why do i try to help a friend that continuoulsy stabs me in the back&lt;br /&gt;i sat with my friend for three days&lt;br /&gt;laughed with her&lt;br /&gt;cried with her&lt;br /&gt;she said she needed help&lt;br /&gt;that she needed to go to rehab, that she lost herself&lt;br /&gt;she felt that she was going crazy&lt;br /&gt;i know that feeling&lt;br /&gt;i felt her pain....&lt;br /&gt;so i was there&lt;br /&gt;not like this is the only time either&lt;br /&gt;i am always there for her....&lt;br /&gt;always....but no more&lt;br /&gt;anyway&lt;br /&gt;i waited with her&lt;br /&gt;took her to the hospital&lt;br /&gt;she got beat up.....she had her ribs broken and some other random injuries from her wonderful boyfriend...&lt;br /&gt;held her when she cried of broken ribs and a broken heart&lt;br /&gt;and then witness her turn on me&lt;br /&gt;i dont know if it was to go back to him,&lt;br /&gt;or to get away from me&lt;br /&gt;but i gave her real friendship and she turned it down&lt;br /&gt;i gave her honesty&lt;br /&gt;i gave her my shoulder, my heart and my ear&lt;br /&gt;and well&lt;br /&gt;now i am done&lt;br /&gt;i have washed my hands of it&lt;br /&gt;no one can help this woman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no one but herself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;because i dont understand how you date someone for two months, let him beat the shit out of you for most of that time and then want to stay with  him&lt;br /&gt;someone that has nothing to offer&lt;br /&gt;that comes from a broken, horrible family&lt;br /&gt;no ambition&lt;br /&gt;nothing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just dont get it&lt;br /&gt;but i am done trying to understand&lt;br /&gt;i am over this friendship because i am choosing to surround myself with positive people&lt;br /&gt;i am tired of others bringing me down&lt;br /&gt;not just this friends&lt;br /&gt;but everyone in my life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so today&lt;br /&gt;i feel a calm&lt;br /&gt;a relief...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am happy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2288526801802060714-852310721820205049?l=dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/TE4UlPf_DKI/AAAAAAAAAbU/ZsffOeYbcUc/S220/005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2288526801802060714.post-4275287594663103164</id><published>2008-10-27T17:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T18:07:12.270-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Pumpkin Carving Day</title><content type='html'>Happy Pre Halloween...........&lt;br /&gt;WE had so much fun today....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" border="0" bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://smilebox.com/play/4e5445314e7a67784d773d3d0d0a&amp;amp;campaign=blog_playback_link&amp;amp;blogview=true" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img width="386" height="303" alt="Click to play pumpkin carving 08" src="http://smilebox.com/snap/4e5445314e7a67784d773d3d0d0a.jpg" style="border: medium none ;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.smilebox.com/?partner=smilebox&amp;amp;campaign=blog_snapshot" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img width="386" height="46" alt="Create your own scrapbook - Powered by Smilebox" src="http://www.smilebox.com/globalImages/blogInstructions/blogLogoSmileboxSmall.gif" style="border: medium none ;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.smilebox.com/scrapbooks" target="_blank"&gt;Make a Smilebox scrapbook&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2288526801802060714-4275287594663103164?l=dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/TE4UlPf_DKI/AAAAAAAAAbU/ZsffOeYbcUc/S220/005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2288526801802060714.post-7333406690874413524</id><published>2008-10-25T16:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-25T16:57:18.394-07:00</updated><title type='text'>franklin regional homecoming 08</title><content type='html'>josh is growing up&lt;br /&gt;and so is meg&lt;br /&gt;i remember singing the alligator song and megan cracking up&lt;br /&gt;and josh&lt;br /&gt;well&lt;br /&gt;he is my first born...&lt;br /&gt;he is the apple of my mothers eye&lt;br /&gt;and he is getting older by the second....&lt;br /&gt;enjoy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" border="0" bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://smilebox.com/play/4e5445794e5459354f513d3d0d0a&amp;campaign=blog_playback_link&amp;blogview=true" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img width="386" height="303" alt="Click to play josh's first homecoming" src="http://smilebox.com/snap/4e5445794e5459354f513d3d0d0a.jpg" style="border: medium none ;"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.smilebox.com/?partner=smilebox&amp;campaign=blog_snapshot" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img width="386" height="46" alt="Create your own slideshow - Powered by Smilebox" src="http://www.smilebox.com/globalImages/blogInstructions/blogLogoSmileboxSmall.gif" style="border: medium none ;"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.smilebox.com/slideshows" target="_blank"&gt;Make a Smilebox slideshow&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2288526801802060714-7333406690874413524?l=dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/TE4UlPf_DKI/AAAAAAAAAbU/ZsffOeYbcUc/S220/005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2288526801802060714.post-8084238596481283245</id><published>2008-10-24T05:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-24T06:02:04.744-07:00</updated><title type='text'>strangers</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;well...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all i can say is i am flattered&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;that this anonymouse person feels they have to spend time reminding me of this shit&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;what else can i say but thank you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i can look in the mirror and love what i see&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i have to admit&lt;br /&gt;some days are a little harder than others&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but i am a good person&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;that made bad choices&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but i am me none the less&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so keep it coming &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;this is the last response that you will get from me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i cant wait for your daily comments...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;how you think you can get to me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you cannot&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;or will not&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;anywho&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;halloween is coming up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my kids are thrilled to go trick or treating&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;lol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i just hate the whole day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;week&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;devils night&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i am scared&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;lol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and after watching THE STRANGERS&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;have any of you seen this shit?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/SQHFWFkH-QI/AAAAAAAAAOw/iwodQembu7c/s1600-h/2008_the_strangers_wallpaper_005.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/SQHFtxNAbEI/AAAAAAAAAPA/AvdRaQ8b17I/s1600-h/2008_the_strangers_wallpaper_001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260703229838126146" style="WIDTH: 125px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 100px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/SQHFtxNAbEI/AAAAAAAAAPA/AvdRaQ8b17I/s320/2008_the_strangers_wallpaper_001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;if michael myers wasnt enough&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;now i have these images in my head&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i thought it would be fun to watch a scary movie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;like i am all grown up now&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;lol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;no&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;there arent enough happy movies to take these images out of my head&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/SQHFt6HFAhI/AAAAAAAAAPI/Zp9V8WWLnsk/s1600-h/2008_the_strangers_wallpaper_005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260703232229179922" style="WIDTH: 125px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 100px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/SQHFt6HFAhI/AAAAAAAAAPI/Zp9V8WWLnsk/s320/2008_the_strangers_wallpaper_005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i cannot go outside after dark&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;all of my blinds are closed &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;all the time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my door is always gonna be locked&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cause in the movie when asked&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"why are you doing this to us?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the freaky voice behind the mask says&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Cause you were home"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and to make matters worse&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;at the beginning&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you are reminded&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;that the movie is based on true events&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;lol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;thank you &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and good night&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='13' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/TE4UlPf_DKI/AAAAAAAAAbU/ZsffOeYbcUc/S220/005.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/SQHFtxNAbEI/AAAAAAAAAPA/AvdRaQ8b17I/s72-c/2008_the_strangers_wallpaper_001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2288526801802060714.post-2587518846759195345</id><published>2008-10-23T14:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T14:29:13.895-07:00</updated><title type='text'>poof.....be gone</title><content type='html'>you know&lt;br /&gt;i just got a very honest and touching email from my favorite relative...&lt;br /&gt;and she brought something to my attention that made me think&lt;br /&gt;why is this anonymous part of my life&lt;br /&gt;why with such harshness and anonymity is this person even in my life&lt;br /&gt;why do they want to know me?&lt;br /&gt;i am not sure&lt;br /&gt;if you have such strong feelings for me&lt;br /&gt;for my past&lt;br /&gt;such loathing&lt;br /&gt;then why not remove yourself from my life&lt;br /&gt;or is it just easier to sit and judge me&lt;br /&gt;ridicule me for my mistakes than look at your own&lt;br /&gt;or that someone is doing to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;go ahead&lt;br /&gt;i will be your punching bag...&lt;br /&gt;get it all out&lt;br /&gt;cause i can laugh daily&lt;br /&gt;i look back and cringe and cry and hurt for all i did&lt;br /&gt;but how long am i supposed to mourn the mistakes i have made&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love my life so much now&lt;br /&gt;i like me&lt;br /&gt;with all the bull shit&lt;br /&gt;i have lots of character....lmao&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i can do this because i do have a wonderful family&lt;br /&gt;that does care&lt;br /&gt;they dont have to agree with my fuck ups and they can tell me to get up off my ass and do something with my life...&lt;br /&gt;and they can have their opinion&lt;br /&gt;but then that's it&lt;br /&gt;they are not my judge&lt;br /&gt;nor are you&lt;br /&gt;you are not better than me&lt;br /&gt;or anyone else&lt;br /&gt;life is short&lt;br /&gt;too short for someone like you in my life&lt;br /&gt;cause it may not be today&lt;br /&gt;or tomorrow of a year from now&lt;br /&gt;but trust me&lt;br /&gt;the truth always surfaces.................ALWAYS&lt;br /&gt;i will find out who wrote me these love letters&lt;br /&gt;and what will i do with them&lt;br /&gt;NOTHING&lt;br /&gt;because if i let every bad comment or opinion ruin my life&lt;br /&gt;i would be six feet under&lt;br /&gt;~deep breath~&lt;br /&gt;and i am gonna quote her ...... my favorite relative....&lt;br /&gt;"anyone can stay for the rainbow - it is the people that are there after the storm "&lt;br /&gt;and you know what&lt;br /&gt;i should keep that in mind every day&lt;br /&gt;EVERY DAY&lt;br /&gt;thank you&lt;br /&gt;be gone oh negative one&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;poof&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2288526801802060714-2587518846759195345?l=dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com/feeds/2587518846759195345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2288526801802060714&amp;postID=2587518846759195345' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288526801802060714/posts/default/2587518846759195345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288526801802060714/posts/default/2587518846759195345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com/2008/10/poofbe-gone.html' title='poof.....be gone'/><author><name>dancelikenobodyswatchin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='13' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/TE4UlPf_DKI/AAAAAAAAAbU/ZsffOeYbcUc/S220/005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2288526801802060714.post-3154885144019737917</id><published>2008-10-23T06:33:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T07:55:07.362-07:00</updated><title type='text'>thank you</title><content type='html'>i sit here and debate on what to do&lt;br /&gt;this anonymous really gets to me...&lt;br /&gt;she knows it&lt;br /&gt;but apparently there are two now because a "we"was mentioned&lt;br /&gt;sooooooooooo&lt;br /&gt;i could blog battle&lt;br /&gt;and cry&lt;br /&gt;and be hurt by reading these comments&lt;br /&gt;i think that i cry because i do know it is true&lt;br /&gt;or maybe i cry because i think i know who it is by the words that are used&lt;br /&gt;women that have been hurt by cheating husbands...&lt;br /&gt;or that have cheating fathers......&lt;br /&gt;or that have cheated themselves and just want to point out my wrong doings to make them feel better....not sure&lt;br /&gt;but hurtful none the less&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let me start by saying this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i did what was right for aiden&lt;br /&gt;i made another family complete&lt;br /&gt;and one day i will explain that to my kids&lt;br /&gt;I will answer any question that they have honestly&lt;br /&gt;and maybe these mistakes i made will make me a better mom...&lt;br /&gt;a better listener&lt;br /&gt;a better person&lt;br /&gt;and i HOPE that one day my kids WILL forgive me for me being the person that i WAS&lt;br /&gt;back then&lt;br /&gt;not present&lt;br /&gt;the words you chose in those comments were hurtful&lt;br /&gt;and maybe at one time in my life ...that was me&lt;br /&gt;but not now&lt;br /&gt;so&lt;br /&gt;stop&lt;br /&gt;stop trying to beat me down with past mistakes&lt;br /&gt;i am a person&lt;br /&gt;i have feelings...&lt;br /&gt;i hurt to&lt;br /&gt;and i have hurt myself and others in my life&lt;br /&gt;i dont blame anyone for my decisions and mistakes&lt;br /&gt;i made them&lt;br /&gt;i deal with them everyday&lt;br /&gt;none of you do&lt;br /&gt;none of these decisions i made about josh, or lucas or anything in my life are easy&lt;br /&gt;but they make me an easy target&lt;br /&gt;easy for you to point the things out that you would have done different, or what i should have done&lt;br /&gt;they arent easy things&lt;br /&gt;do you know what it feels like to be all alone in a hospital room...&lt;br /&gt;holding a peice of you, your child, tiny baby... so close&lt;br /&gt;just to feel his breath of his on your face&lt;br /&gt;to listen to his breath one last time before you have to let him go....&lt;br /&gt;to sing to him over and over in hopes he will remember your voice forever....&lt;br /&gt;to have a peice of you gone&lt;br /&gt;forever&lt;br /&gt;tell me you know what that feels like.....&lt;br /&gt;and i know&lt;br /&gt;i know&lt;br /&gt;what i did to get there was all my fault...&lt;br /&gt;but dont you dare tell me how it feels to be me&lt;br /&gt;or what hurt is&lt;br /&gt;i know&lt;br /&gt;these decisions are hard for me&lt;br /&gt;on a daily basis&lt;br /&gt;and yes , at times maybe for me i do look to blame&lt;br /&gt;but i do not blame anyone&lt;br /&gt;not my family, yes sometimes i dont like the way things happened when i was little, what i saw or heard&lt;br /&gt;and i do sometimes blame dj because in the beginning i was a really good wife and i tried really hard to make things work....as i did in the end....we just didnt know how to be married....&lt;br /&gt;and i can sit here and try to justify or give you reasons both of us were wrong, but i am not&lt;br /&gt;it has taken a toll on me&lt;br /&gt;trying to blame&lt;br /&gt;i stopped doing that and looked in the mirror a long time ago&lt;br /&gt;i am the only one i hold responsible for anything going wrong or right in my life&lt;br /&gt;i am moving on&lt;br /&gt;i am past my mistakes&lt;br /&gt;i am trying to make myself a better person daily&lt;br /&gt;i know that all of you would love that to happen over night&lt;br /&gt;its not gonna happen&lt;br /&gt;but you keep trying to put me down&lt;br /&gt;give me all the bad shit&lt;br /&gt;remind me of it&lt;br /&gt;over&lt;br /&gt;and over&lt;br /&gt;and over and over&lt;br /&gt;i can take it&lt;br /&gt;believe me i have taken much worse&lt;br /&gt;i am taking it all in&lt;br /&gt;cause in the end ...&lt;br /&gt;maybe i can thank you&lt;br /&gt;for making me stronger&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2288526801802060714-3154885144019737917?l=dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/TE4UlPf_DKI/AAAAAAAAAbU/ZsffOeYbcUc/S220/005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2288526801802060714.post-7596024270746502882</id><published>2008-10-22T07:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-22T07:49:17.677-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i love life</title><content type='html'>sooooooooo......&lt;br /&gt;i have been doing a lot of thinking&lt;br /&gt;about life&lt;br /&gt;-i know-&lt;br /&gt;you all are probably like.......here we go......&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;but no...&lt;br /&gt;i just want to say&lt;br /&gt;life is good.......&lt;br /&gt;it is really good&lt;br /&gt;even with the bad emotional shit....&lt;br /&gt;its good&lt;br /&gt;i have my kids....i love listening to them talk, cry, fight.....&lt;br /&gt;i love that they love each other at the end of the day&lt;br /&gt;they protect each other, they play together and&lt;br /&gt;well&lt;br /&gt;all in  all&lt;br /&gt;they are pretty good kids&lt;br /&gt;and i love my life&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;did i say that&lt;br /&gt;it has been a long time since i have woken up on a daily basis and said........&lt;br /&gt;another day...&lt;br /&gt;but in a positive way&lt;br /&gt;i am at a point where i cannot wait to wake up&lt;br /&gt;to see what my day will hold&lt;br /&gt;i have found a new sense of security in my self&lt;br /&gt;self confidence....&lt;br /&gt;i feel positive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"i am strong because i am weak&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i am beautiful because i know my flaws&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i am a lover because i am a fighter&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I am fearless because i have been afraid&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i am wise because i have been foolish&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;......and I can laugh because i have known sadness....."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;i love that quote&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;i feel like it nails me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;instead of dwelling on all my mistakes...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;i can be happpy, in a way, that i made the mistakes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;i can embrace life today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;yes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;i know how to fuck up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;i know how to make things right.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;i know how to let someone care about me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;to actually let someone love me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;to listen as well as speak...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;to give someone else love....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;i dont know what to say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;a lot of you dont agree with the person that i am with&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;but you dont know him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;everyone judges&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;makes their own comments&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;but i just want to say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;i have been judged&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;i have been ridiculed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;and i have been hurt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;and it hurts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;really bad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;to hear that people that you care about, your family&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;can talk that easily behind your back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;it hurts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;watch what you say people....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;words hurt worse than anything i know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;please at least have the guts to say or talk about me or him to my face&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;i let others thoughts and words hurt me for a long time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;i refuse to let you hurt me or him anymore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;i will stand up for what i believe in now...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;i will not stand back and watch and listen to what people say and just agree so that i can avoid confrontation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;i am happy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;genunily happy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;this may not last forever...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;i am not looking for forever right now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;but right now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;i have a person in my life that i feel completely safe with&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;i feel happy most of every minute of the day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;i have someone that SHOWS love for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;and i feel comfortable enought to do the same&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;we talk, we laugh, we dance, we play......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;he gives me everything i have ever wanted in a man...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;really&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;so all of you that hate it or hate me for being with him...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;i dont care&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;i really dont&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;misery loves company and i am not joining your club again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2288526801802060714-7596024270746502882?l=dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com/feeds/7596024270746502882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2288526801802060714&amp;postID=7596024270746502882' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288526801802060714/posts/default/7596024270746502882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288526801802060714/posts/default/7596024270746502882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-love-life.html' title='i love life'/><author><name>dancelikenobodyswatchin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='13' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/TE4UlPf_DKI/AAAAAAAAAbU/ZsffOeYbcUc/S220/005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2288526801802060714.post-5300164415785045959</id><published>2008-10-20T06:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T06:52:18.249-07:00</updated><title type='text'>race car buggies</title><content type='html'>what the hell&lt;br /&gt;who invented this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/SPyK2lGOoaI/AAAAAAAAAOU/ugzTLoWfA4I/s1600-h/1.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259231135137702306" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/SPyK2lGOoaI/AAAAAAAAAOU/ugzTLoWfA4I/s320/1.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do you realize that everytime i get to go to giant eagle....&lt;br /&gt;everytime we walk in&lt;br /&gt;everytime&lt;br /&gt;we fight for this buggy&lt;br /&gt;and i wouldn't care&lt;br /&gt;at all&lt;br /&gt;except&lt;br /&gt;with four kids&lt;br /&gt;in giant eagle&lt;br /&gt;trying to push this big rig through the damn store&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is a joke&lt;br /&gt;you have to like back up and turn a certain way&lt;br /&gt;so god forbid if you forget something in the same aisle&lt;br /&gt;you have to just loop around the next one to get back to get that one packet of koolaid that you forgot that your daughter will freak out about cause she doesnt have something green to drink ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have vented enough&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am putting out a petion to ban the race car buggies and the god forsakin ones that can fit like all of my kids in...&lt;br /&gt;you know&lt;br /&gt;the ones with the extended cab&lt;br /&gt;i think they are at wal mart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;too much!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2288526801802060714-5300164415785045959?l=dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com/feeds/5300164415785045959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2288526801802060714&amp;postID=5300164415785045959' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288526801802060714/posts/default/5300164415785045959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288526801802060714/posts/default/5300164415785045959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com/2008/10/race-car-buggies.html' title='race car buggies'/><author><name>dancelikenobodyswatchin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='13' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/TE4UlPf_DKI/AAAAAAAAAbU/ZsffOeYbcUc/S220/005.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/SPyK2lGOoaI/AAAAAAAAAOU/ugzTLoWfA4I/s72-c/1.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2288526801802060714.post-34641815951791629</id><published>2008-10-15T18:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T18:29:07.368-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hangin tough</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/1jiFXjgjbM0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/1jiFXjgjbM0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE IT&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2288526801802060714-34641815951791629?l=dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com/feeds/34641815951791629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2288526801802060714&amp;postID=34641815951791629' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288526801802060714/posts/default/34641815951791629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288526801802060714/posts/default/34641815951791629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com/2008/10/blog-post.html' title='Hangin tough'/><author><name>dancelikenobodyswatchin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='13' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/TE4UlPf_DKI/AAAAAAAAAbU/ZsffOeYbcUc/S220/005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2288526801802060714.post-7239081547719666642</id><published>2008-10-15T11:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T11:59:58.158-07:00</updated><title type='text'>OCTOBER 2ND 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/SPY8FYCTsLI/AAAAAAAAAN8/LYVmp1MGxR4/s1600-h/nk3.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/SPY5-grxs5I/AAAAAAAAAMU/9GKLNEeRnHY/s1600-h/me+and+deb+pre+show.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257453361089852306" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/SPY5-grxs5I/AAAAAAAAAMU/9GKLNEeRnHY/s320/me+and+deb+pre+show.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; this is us......peeing ourselves before leaving Jenny's&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/SPY8E0CC0iI/AAAAAAAAANs/sat-X_B0hUU/s1600-h/meet+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257455668385993250" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/SPY8E0CC0iI/AAAAAAAAANs/sat-X_B0hUU/s320/meet+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;this was one of the first seconds they were there...right in front of my face and nada....nothing......NO WORDS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/SPY5_DqNlzI/AAAAAAAAAMc/aB7WzZM9cZ0/s1600-h/me+deb+and+joe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257453370478532402" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/SPY5_DqNlzI/AAAAAAAAAMc/aB7WzZM9cZ0/s320/me+deb+and+joe.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; yes...this is actually joe mcintyre standing at our table.... i look all calm.....inside...i had bubble guts and i was screaming........&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/SPY5_NUcj8I/AAAAAAAAAMk/2ILedzHkBoU/s1600-h/danny+wood+at+the+table.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257453373071593410" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/SPY5_NUcj8I/AAAAAAAAAMk/2ILedzHkBoU/s320/danny+wood+at+the+table.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; yep.....my arm touching danny wood.......yep he is a little guy.....lol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/SPY5_R6aiGI/AAAAAAAAAMs/EYatNBY0RC8/s1600-h/table+number+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257453374304585826" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/SPY5_R6aiGI/AAAAAAAAAMs/EYatNBY0RC8/s320/table+number+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; these were the coolest girls to have experienced this with....i will never forget this birthday...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/SPY5_d1ICnI/AAAAAAAAAM0/AND62240yZM/s1600-h/watching+backstage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257453377503627890" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/SPY5_d1ICnI/AAAAAAAAAM0/AND62240yZM/s320/watching+backstage.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; this is when i shit myself.....i mean ....really.....come on....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/SPY7AuxZrRI/AAAAAAAAAM8/PXveLJ5WGeY/s1600-h/nk3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257454498742906130" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/SPY7AuxZrRI/AAAAAAAAAM8/PXveLJ5WGeY/s320/nk3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;then we leave the meet and greet and this is our view...........amazing concert...............just .......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/SPY7A9Pe0XI/AAAAAAAAANE/ZkD3RqcxcVY/s1600-h/donnie3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257454502627168626" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/SPY7A9Pe0XI/AAAAAAAAANE/ZkD3RqcxcVY/s320/donnie3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and there he is the love of my life.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;all of my dreams have come true......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/SPY7BJBLm2I/AAAAAAAAANU/cZ2hKNrlo0U/s1600-h/me+and+jen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257454505788414818" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/SPY7BJBLm2I/AAAAAAAAANU/cZ2hKNrlo0U/s320/me+and+jen.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;yeah .............&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/SPY7BY8Mz9I/AAAAAAAAANc/5bKUy2Ss76k/s1600-h/joe+concert.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257454510062489554" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/SPY7BY8Mz9I/AAAAAAAAANc/5bKUy2Ss76k/s320/joe+concert.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;joe .....jordan.....donnie..............AHHHHHHHHHHH&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/SPY9ZU6HXwI/AAAAAAAAAOE/YF2VSJ0j7QI/s1600-h/me++and+deb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257457120320118530" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/SPY9ZU6HXwI/AAAAAAAAAOE/YF2VSJ0j7QI/s320/me++and+deb.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;WE JUST COULD NOT BELIEVE IT!!!!!!!!!!!!!1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/SPY7AyaFzJI/AAAAAAAAANM/YIxh2HYd0pA/s1600-h/nk1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257454499718876306" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/SPY7AyaFzJI/AAAAAAAAANM/YIxh2HYd0pA/s320/nk1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;i think about you in the summertime......woah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/SPY8Ey-wLDI/AAAAAAAAANk/n-V3qQKy5OQ/s1600-h/jordan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257455668103752754" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/SPY8Ey-wLDI/AAAAAAAAANk/n-V3qQKy5OQ/s320/jordan.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;we love you.............&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/SPY8FNcFanI/AAAAAAAAAN0/60xWRCXpbn4/s1600-h/white.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/SPY8FNcFanI/AAAAAAAAAN0/60xWRCXpbn4/s1600-h/white.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257455675206101618" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/SPY8FNcFanI/AAAAAAAAAN0/60xWRCXpbn4/s320/white.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;i absolutley will be loving my new kids forever!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2288526801802060714-7239081547719666642?l=dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com/feeds/7239081547719666642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2288526801802060714&amp;postID=7239081547719666642' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288526801802060714/posts/default/7239081547719666642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288526801802060714/posts/default/7239081547719666642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com/2008/10/october-2nd-2008.html' title='OCTOBER 2ND 2008'/><author><name>dancelikenobodyswatchin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='13' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/TE4UlPf_DKI/AAAAAAAAAbU/ZsffOeYbcUc/S220/005.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/SPY5-grxs5I/AAAAAAAAAMU/9GKLNEeRnHY/s72-c/me+and+deb+pre+show.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2288526801802060714.post-945383184760469982</id><published>2008-10-14T17:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T18:01:24.708-07:00</updated><title type='text'>new kids ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/SPU9MMTnRkI/AAAAAAAAALI/uwY_H4hG2S4/s1600-h/3_dcIMG_0217.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257175419696137794" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/SPU9MMTnRkI/AAAAAAAAALI/uwY_H4hG2S4/s320/3_dcIMG_0217.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the photo you have all been waiting for&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that is my pink arm around donnie wahlbergs neck&lt;br /&gt;i may have been choking him&lt;br /&gt;that was pretty much it&lt;br /&gt;i waited 20 years to meet this man&lt;br /&gt;always talkin shit of what i would say to them&lt;br /&gt;to him&lt;br /&gt;that i loved him over half of my life&lt;br /&gt;and as soon as they came out i froze&lt;br /&gt;literally&lt;br /&gt;i froze&lt;br /&gt;i stood in front of him as another fan...slut whore fan came rushing over in front of me&lt;br /&gt;rubbing all over him and he was returning the favor i might add&lt;br /&gt;but anyway&lt;br /&gt;joe mcintyre made his way over to me&lt;br /&gt;i wish all of you could have been inside my head&lt;br /&gt;panic attack city&lt;br /&gt;and not moving&lt;br /&gt;did i mention that&lt;br /&gt;i watched jenny and deb making their way around to all o f them&lt;br /&gt;debby questioning the shit out of jordan&lt;br /&gt;WHERE IS YOUR BROTHER&lt;br /&gt;and jen shmoozing like she had known them forever&lt;br /&gt;and then there was me&lt;br /&gt;lmao&lt;br /&gt;nothing&lt;br /&gt;no words&lt;br /&gt;as donnie made eye contact with me&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;i freaked&lt;br /&gt;he said&lt;br /&gt;are you ok&lt;br /&gt;and took my hand&lt;br /&gt;checked me out&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;ah ha&lt;br /&gt;for real&lt;br /&gt;told me i had nice legs&lt;br /&gt;i still had nothing&lt;br /&gt;no words&lt;br /&gt;i just hugged him&lt;br /&gt;smelling him&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;then just stood watching&lt;br /&gt;i could not beleive it&lt;br /&gt;then i look up as jon knight walked near and saw deb almost tackle the fuck out of danny wood to get to him&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;what a night ladies and gents&lt;br /&gt;and well&lt;br /&gt;to top that&lt;br /&gt;we had like the BEST ever seats for the concert&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;third row center stage&lt;br /&gt;i think i t was third&lt;br /&gt;third or fourth&lt;br /&gt;it was the most amazing night ever&lt;br /&gt;i will never forget it and i will always cherish that i shared it with my bff and fellow new kids loving friend deb&lt;br /&gt;( and jenny too)&lt;br /&gt;and well&lt;br /&gt;it was emotional and fun and exhausting&lt;br /&gt;i hope it is not there last show&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;more pics to follow when i get em&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahem&lt;br /&gt;deb&lt;br /&gt;cd&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank you deb&lt;br /&gt;thank you&lt;br /&gt;thank you&lt;br /&gt;thank you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2288526801802060714-945383184760469982?l=dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com/feeds/945383184760469982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2288526801802060714&amp;postID=945383184760469982' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2288526801802060714.post-4047350825883383918</id><published>2008-09-11T13:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-11T14:07:29.620-07:00</updated><title type='text'>nine kids...........lets play</title><content type='html'>i am laughing my ass off right now&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;not laughing cause something is funny&lt;br /&gt;laughing cause i am about to check into western  psych&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i agreed to let the kids have friends over after school&lt;br /&gt;thinking that they would play quietly&lt;br /&gt;LMAO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at first&lt;br /&gt;nice peaceful&lt;br /&gt;the girls were playing, making bracelets&lt;br /&gt;collin and kim....both 3 and 4&lt;br /&gt;playing together&lt;br /&gt;there were five addtional coming over today&lt;br /&gt;so yes if you are doing the math&lt;br /&gt;that would be 9 children under the age of nine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;WHAT THE THE FUCK WAS I THINKING...........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO AFTER ABOUT 20 MIN OF THE KIDS DEVOURING SNACKS&lt;br /&gt;(no food left)&lt;br /&gt;TEARING UP THE HOUSE&lt;br /&gt;(every single toy is out and half are broken)&lt;br /&gt;AND WRESTLING&lt;br /&gt;(jared punching and kicking the shit out of abby....and in turn abby beating the shit out of jared to prove she "aint no punk")&lt;br /&gt;i decided to head to the park&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tire these kids out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;leasson learned&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one friend at a time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or just get rid of mine...............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2288526801802060714-4047350825883383918?l=dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com/feeds/4047350825883383918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2288526801802060714&amp;postID=4047350825883383918' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288526801802060714/posts/default/4047350825883383918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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ha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2288526801802060714-2047480256520113732?l=dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com/feeds/2047480256520113732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2288526801802060714&amp;postID=2047480256520113732' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288526801802060714/posts/default/2047480256520113732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288526801802060714/posts/default/2047480256520113732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com/2008/09/happy-days.html' title='happy days'/><author><name>dancelikenobodyswatchin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='13' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/TE4UlPf_DKI/AAAAAAAAAbU/ZsffOeYbcUc/S220/005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2288526801802060714.post-4546747407295732846</id><published>2008-08-28T13:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-28T14:16:10.095-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;so i totally had to find a way to blog this&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;i got to take my girls to their first boy band concert!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;ahhhhhhhhhhhh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;i think i was more excited than they were...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;we went to see&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;THE JONAS BROTHERS&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;and might i add they are a cute little bunch of boys...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;so i will spare you all the details &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;and just say&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;we got into the concert free of charge&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;lol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;we went there with no tickets&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;well&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;long story&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;bottom line&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;i promised them i would get them in&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;and i did&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;and by the end of the concert we were close enough to actually see their faces&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;hey&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;i am a boy band veteran and glad i got some practice in before the oct second show&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;here are a few pics...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;enjoy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;i did&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/SLcSJUji-SI/AAAAAAAAAKo/ezF2DwjzPYw/s1600-h/322.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239676642814785826" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/SLcSJUji-SI/AAAAAAAAAKo/ezF2DwjzPYw/s320/322.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/SLcUXoCsstI/AAAAAAAAAKw/gFwweZLfygE/s1600-h/342.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239679087587144402" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/SLcUXoCsstI/AAAAAAAAAKw/gFwweZLfygE/s320/342.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/SLcUtUSR1ZI/AAAAAAAAAK4/ItxbWgMIzLM/s1600-h/329.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239679460240905618" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/SLcUtUSR1ZI/AAAAAAAAAK4/ItxbWgMIzLM/s320/329.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/SLcVJIGluJI/AAAAAAAAALA/0HKKXYUYBsQ/s1600-h/340.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239679938006988946" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/SLcVJIGluJI/AAAAAAAAALA/0HKKXYUYBsQ/s320/340.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2288526801802060714-4546747407295732846?l=dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com/feeds/4546747407295732846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2288526801802060714&amp;postID=4546747407295732846' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2288526801802060714.post-6909750552110973153</id><published>2008-07-15T04:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-15T04:56:51.442-07:00</updated><title type='text'>walk away</title><content type='html'>people never cease to amaze me&lt;br /&gt;truly&lt;br /&gt;why cant people just shut their mouths&lt;br /&gt;honestly&lt;br /&gt;do i really need the two cents not to mention the third and fourth cent too...&lt;br /&gt;does that even make sense&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;i geuss these are all life lessons i am learning now&lt;br /&gt;just like i have my whole life&lt;br /&gt;keeping my mouth shut and smiling&lt;br /&gt;thats new&lt;br /&gt;casue it is really hard for me to shut it&lt;br /&gt;knowing when to say enough is enough&lt;br /&gt;cause mamma taught me&lt;br /&gt;it bothers others more if nothing is said at all&lt;br /&gt;keep your friends close and your enemies closer&lt;br /&gt;and walk away&lt;br /&gt;just walk away&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im walking&lt;br /&gt;fast&lt;br /&gt;Posted by jenn at&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2288526801802060714-6909750552110973153?l=dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com/feeds/6909750552110973153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2288526801802060714&amp;postID=6909750552110973153' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288526801802060714/posts/default/6909750552110973153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288526801802060714/posts/default/6909750552110973153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com/2008/07/walk-away.html' title='walk away'/><author><name>dancelikenobodyswatchin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='13' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/TE4UlPf_DKI/AAAAAAAAAbU/ZsffOeYbcUc/S220/005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2288526801802060714.post-1026764544195657409</id><published>2008-07-03T11:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-03T11:49:26.634-07:00</updated><title type='text'>see ya</title><content type='html'>well&lt;br /&gt;things are getting funny now&lt;br /&gt;very interesting&lt;br /&gt;it is funny what influence family has on all of us&lt;br /&gt;mean, evil, vendictive people&lt;br /&gt;oh well&lt;br /&gt;i geuss everyone thinks i deserve the worst or whatever&lt;br /&gt;but i will come out ahead&lt;br /&gt;it may take years&lt;br /&gt;but i will....&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway&lt;br /&gt;the point of this whole blog is to say farewell for a while&lt;br /&gt;i am getting back into the swing of life&lt;br /&gt;i am going to go to work&lt;br /&gt;soon i hope&lt;br /&gt;and in aug i am all ready to start school...&lt;br /&gt;just waiting on financial aid&lt;br /&gt;keep your fingers crossed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i am saying goodbye&lt;br /&gt;i cannot stand the fact that i talk on here&lt;br /&gt;and all of you that love to come here to try to get me down, or say hurtful things or what ever you wanna call it...i wish you had the balls to say this stuff to my face&lt;br /&gt;i do&lt;br /&gt;but none of you do&lt;br /&gt;words are powerful&lt;br /&gt;they can really hurt&lt;br /&gt;and for those of you preaching&lt;br /&gt;maybe you should look in the mirror&lt;br /&gt;you know what they say about people in glass houses&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my whole point is this&lt;br /&gt;what gives you the right&lt;br /&gt;what gives anyone the right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not sure&lt;br /&gt;but i came&lt;br /&gt;i saw&lt;br /&gt;i blogged&lt;br /&gt;im done&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am leaving the cyber world....&lt;br /&gt;ill be back though&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2288526801802060714-1026764544195657409?l=dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com/feeds/1026764544195657409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2288526801802060714&amp;postID=1026764544195657409' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288526801802060714/posts/default/1026764544195657409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288526801802060714/posts/default/1026764544195657409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com/2008/07/well-things-are-getting-funny-now-very.html' title='see ya'/><author><name>dancelikenobodyswatchin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='13' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/TE4UlPf_DKI/AAAAAAAAAbU/ZsffOeYbcUc/S220/005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2288526801802060714.post-3043522876790774405</id><published>2008-07-02T09:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-02T09:14:14.679-07:00</updated><title type='text'>melissa dettore</title><content type='html'>i got a blast from the past today&lt;br /&gt;ha ha ha&lt;br /&gt;it is so funny how the new kids can bring old friends back together&lt;br /&gt;melissa dettore...&lt;br /&gt;how crazy is it...&lt;br /&gt;i love it&lt;br /&gt;she sent me a wonderful card and an inviation to a new kids reunion party...AHHHHHHHHHHH&lt;br /&gt;so fun&lt;br /&gt;deb..you are invited tooo....&lt;br /&gt;sometime in august...&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;i love it&lt;br /&gt;so good to hear from you melissa&lt;br /&gt;and your card was very touching...thank you&lt;br /&gt;thank you for finding me&lt;br /&gt;we will all be back together soon....&lt;br /&gt;ill be in touch&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2288526801802060714-3043522876790774405?l=dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com/feeds/3043522876790774405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2288526801802060714&amp;postID=3043522876790774405' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288526801802060714/posts/default/3043522876790774405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288526801802060714/posts/default/3043522876790774405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com/2008/07/melissa-dettore.html' title='melissa dettore'/><author><name>dancelikenobodyswatchin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='13' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/TE4UlPf_DKI/AAAAAAAAAbU/ZsffOeYbcUc/S220/005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2288526801802060714.post-4905842317717191359</id><published>2008-06-30T21:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-30T21:44:33.505-07:00</updated><title type='text'>it is officially me....all me</title><content type='html'>well&lt;br /&gt;i geuss he got his two words&lt;br /&gt;like no one knew&lt;br /&gt;yes i fucked up my life&lt;br /&gt;should i elaborate&lt;br /&gt;no&lt;br /&gt;not needed&lt;br /&gt;i geuss he wanted to make himself look better&lt;br /&gt;if he would have read back&lt;br /&gt;he would have known that i pretty much put all that out there&lt;br /&gt;i am not using this blog to fight&lt;br /&gt;not&lt;br /&gt;i published it&lt;br /&gt;i am not afraid of the truth&lt;br /&gt;i am who i am&lt;br /&gt;i did alot&lt;br /&gt;he did not put all his truth out there either&lt;br /&gt;not even close&lt;br /&gt;i am letting go&lt;br /&gt;of a lot&lt;br /&gt;i geuss he needed to blame me for everything one last time&lt;br /&gt;the finger is officially pointed at me&lt;br /&gt;you got the last one d&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;you put it out there...the worst of the worst&lt;br /&gt;but you and everyone else knows i am not a bad person&lt;br /&gt;i made a lot of bad choices&lt;br /&gt;obvioulsly...&lt;br /&gt;i am glad things happened the way they did&lt;br /&gt;you hold a lot of resentment&lt;br /&gt;i do to towards you&lt;br /&gt;now i can say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;especially of dj&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2288526801802060714-4905842317717191359?l=dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com/feeds/4905842317717191359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2288526801802060714&amp;postID=4905842317717191359' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288526801802060714/posts/default/4905842317717191359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288526801802060714/posts/default/4905842317717191359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com/2008/06/reason.html' title='it is officially me....all me'/><author><name>dancelikenobodyswatchin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='13' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/TE4UlPf_DKI/AAAAAAAAAbU/ZsffOeYbcUc/S220/005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2288526801802060714.post-8652804558993127976</id><published>2008-06-30T11:45:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-30T12:06:12.362-07:00</updated><title type='text'>where are you jenny penny</title><content type='html'>so i am moving forward with my life&lt;br /&gt;i am sure there are many of you that think i share too much on here&lt;br /&gt;stop reading now&lt;br /&gt;infact some of you should just stop reading all together...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am getting ready to travel a long long and very different road&lt;br /&gt;i have made life changing decisions today and did a lot of thinking&lt;br /&gt;i have to do the things i am doing to stay well for my children&lt;br /&gt;and for those of you that think i never put them first&lt;br /&gt;well...think of it this way&lt;br /&gt;i have to put myself first right now&lt;br /&gt;for the right reasons&lt;br /&gt;so that i am here for them, my kids&lt;br /&gt;i am doing everything by the law...&lt;br /&gt;through the court&lt;br /&gt;divorce, custody everything&lt;br /&gt;i will never talk bad about my husband or his family to or around my kids&lt;br /&gt;i will never deny them there family&lt;br /&gt;you can rest assure that i have their best interest at heart....&lt;br /&gt;i just want to move forward with our life&lt;br /&gt;i hope that every one can act as adults and think of them first&lt;br /&gt;practice what you preach&lt;br /&gt;i will take responsibility for all that i have done wrong&lt;br /&gt;i have and i will&lt;br /&gt;and i am going to do everything in my power to stay strong for them&lt;br /&gt;to make my kids proud of me&lt;br /&gt;to show my girls that women do do this alone and can survive divorce&lt;br /&gt;and do not need to be treated badly badly by a man&lt;br /&gt;that furniture doesnt fly&lt;br /&gt;we do not need to be put down &lt;br /&gt;talk to like i was nothing&lt;br /&gt;i am something&lt;br /&gt;i am somebody&lt;br /&gt;i am a mother&lt;br /&gt;a sister&lt;br /&gt;a friend&lt;br /&gt;a daughter&lt;br /&gt;an aunt&lt;br /&gt;and most of all&lt;br /&gt;i am a person&lt;br /&gt;i made mistakes but i REFUSE to live my life with anymore regret and WILL NOT let ANYONES words hurt me anymore&lt;br /&gt;i am sure this whole situation will get worse beofre getting better&lt;br /&gt;but i have people too...&lt;br /&gt;and speaking of&lt;br /&gt;i got an offer to change my life today that brought me to tears&lt;br /&gt;to get my life together&lt;br /&gt;with a little help from a friend...&lt;br /&gt;a hand extended....&lt;br /&gt;truly touched me and means more to me than anything i could ever express in words&lt;br /&gt;this is probably going to be the hardest thing that i ever had to deal with&lt;br /&gt;i always wanted my kids to grow up in a house with their mother and father&lt;br /&gt;but we just cant&lt;br /&gt;and after sunday&lt;br /&gt;i cannot&lt;br /&gt;NO ONE&lt;br /&gt;man or woman&lt;br /&gt;will ever put their hands on me again&lt;br /&gt;EVER&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2288526801802060714-8652804558993127976?l=dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com/feeds/8652804558993127976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2288526801802060714&amp;postID=8652804558993127976' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288526801802060714/posts/default/8652804558993127976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288526801802060714/posts/default/8652804558993127976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com/2008/06/where-are-you-jenny-penny.html' title='where are you jenny penny'/><author><name>dancelikenobodyswatchin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='13' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/TE4UlPf_DKI/AAAAAAAAAbU/ZsffOeYbcUc/S220/005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2288526801802060714.post-2846804919223416503</id><published>2008-06-29T18:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-29T18:12:21.237-07:00</updated><title type='text'>noooooooooooooooooooooo</title><content type='html'>NO MAN SHOULD EVER PUT HIS HANDS ON A WOMAN&lt;br /&gt;EVER&lt;br /&gt;NEVER&lt;br /&gt;PERIOD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2288526801802060714-2846804919223416503?l=dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com/feeds/2846804919223416503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2288526801802060714&amp;postID=2846804919223416503' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288526801802060714/posts/default/2846804919223416503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288526801802060714/posts/default/2846804919223416503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com/2008/06/noooooooooooooooooooooo.html' title='noooooooooooooooooooooo'/><author><name>dancelikenobodyswatchin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='13' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/TE4UlPf_DKI/AAAAAAAAAbU/ZsffOeYbcUc/S220/005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2288526801802060714.post-5353423186258386291</id><published>2008-06-24T17:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-24T17:12:48.107-07:00</updated><title type='text'>update</title><content type='html'>thank youcarrie&lt;br /&gt;my old and dear friend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it is so nice to seeand hear someonecome out of the wood work&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to answer you all who wanna know the little summary of my  life&lt;br /&gt;aint gonna happen&lt;br /&gt;cause it can't be short&lt;br /&gt;i should write an autobiography&lt;br /&gt;i can knock your socks off then&lt;br /&gt;but not now&lt;br /&gt;i have had enough of drama&lt;br /&gt;i am argued and cried out&lt;br /&gt;and i am not gonna let anyone hold me down&lt;br /&gt;i wanted this page so i could write freely&lt;br /&gt;to findmy way&lt;br /&gt;here and out in the real world and that i am gonna do&lt;br /&gt;i saw a quote on a friends myspace page&lt;br /&gt;......"people say that i have changed&lt;br /&gt;i say i found my true self"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anywho..........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have been enjoying my kids these past few days&lt;br /&gt;we all went to kennywood on sunday&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;i freaking rode the aero 360&lt;br /&gt;and for those of you that dont know what it is...&lt;br /&gt;it is this torture chamber that locks you in and goes upside down and around andholds you in the air for 5 seconds....&lt;br /&gt;upside down....&lt;br /&gt;yes&lt;br /&gt;and not only before the ride starts do i picture the restraints coming loose and letting me fall to my death, but i do it every two seconds as my kids flash by me,waving hi momma....as i feel like i am falling to my death...&lt;br /&gt;other than that we had so much fun...&lt;br /&gt;i took my nephew on the log jammer...&lt;br /&gt;we were all laughing and then that first hill comes...you know....the little fast one...&lt;br /&gt;and he says&lt;br /&gt;aunt jen&lt;br /&gt;i'm   scaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaared&lt;br /&gt;the rest was all down hill&lt;br /&gt;literally&lt;br /&gt;great&lt;br /&gt;the first ride i take my beloved nephew on&lt;br /&gt;he hates it&lt;br /&gt;me and abs rode the jack rabbit in the front seat&lt;br /&gt;she is such a dare devil&lt;br /&gt;she loves everysecond of it&lt;br /&gt;as i held onto her for dear life&lt;br /&gt;she rides with her hands up and laughing&lt;br /&gt;how free&lt;br /&gt;i watch her hair blowing&lt;br /&gt;and laughing almost uncontrollably&lt;br /&gt;how free&lt;br /&gt;how young&lt;br /&gt;how fun&lt;br /&gt;we all had fun&lt;br /&gt;lots of laughs&lt;br /&gt;i loved every tiring second of it&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2288526801802060714-5353423186258386291?l=dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com/feeds/5353423186258386291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2288526801802060714&amp;postID=5353423186258386291' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288526801802060714/posts/default/5353423186258386291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288526801802060714/posts/default/5353423186258386291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com/2008/06/update.html' title='update'/><author><name>dancelikenobodyswatchin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='13' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/TE4UlPf_DKI/AAAAAAAAAbU/ZsffOeYbcUc/S220/005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2288526801802060714.post-6005787789830586182</id><published>2008-06-20T17:27:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-20T17:29:01.379-07:00</updated><title type='text'>hey coward</title><content type='html'>thank you mrs blog&lt;br /&gt;i would love to know how you know so much about me&lt;br /&gt;but of course&lt;br /&gt;cowardly&lt;br /&gt;you type with no name&lt;br /&gt;i dont need anyone to love me&lt;br /&gt;others have always thought so&lt;br /&gt;but i hold my own and people that are close to me know that&lt;br /&gt;so until you come forward and give me your name&lt;br /&gt;please&lt;br /&gt;keep your comments to yourself&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2288526801802060714-6005787789830586182?l=dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com/feeds/6005787789830586182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2288526801802060714&amp;postID=6005787789830586182' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288526801802060714/posts/default/6005787789830586182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288526801802060714/posts/default/6005787789830586182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com/2008/06/hey-coward.html' title='hey coward'/><author><name>dancelikenobodyswatchin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='13' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/TE4UlPf_DKI/AAAAAAAAAbU/ZsffOeYbcUc/S220/005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2288526801802060714.post-2231305983709294256</id><published>2008-06-20T07:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-20T07:55:57.343-07:00</updated><title type='text'>one more thing</title><content type='html'>one more thing today&lt;br /&gt;you people that love to comment&lt;br /&gt;stand on your soap box...&lt;br /&gt;i give you alot into my life&lt;br /&gt;take it or leave it&lt;br /&gt;it cracks me up how people are so fast to tell you what is wrong with you&lt;br /&gt;when they are the ones that should be looking closer into their own life&lt;br /&gt;maybe you all should read some of your comments&lt;br /&gt;on this&lt;br /&gt;and other pages that i have read&lt;br /&gt;people in glass houses....&lt;br /&gt;i have a quote for you all....&lt;br /&gt;i liked it&lt;br /&gt;and i didnt write down who said it..&lt;br /&gt;but anyway&lt;br /&gt;"...and by the way, everything in life is writeable if you have the outgoing guts to do it.&lt;br /&gt;the worst ememy to creativity is self doubt"&lt;br /&gt;i am not sure why i do this&lt;br /&gt;why i blog&lt;br /&gt;to connect&lt;br /&gt;to get others input&lt;br /&gt;not sure&lt;br /&gt;but again&lt;br /&gt;you dont like it&lt;br /&gt;dont read it&lt;br /&gt;and please...can you all give your names&lt;br /&gt;not mrsblog&lt;br /&gt;or mamadrama&lt;br /&gt;or whatever&lt;br /&gt;just deb&lt;br /&gt;or meg&lt;br /&gt;or jen&lt;br /&gt;a name&lt;br /&gt;dont be so cowardly&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2288526801802060714-2231305983709294256?l=dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/TE4UlPf_DKI/AAAAAAAAAbU/ZsffOeYbcUc/S220/005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2288526801802060714.post-9030100683220641820</id><published>2008-06-20T07:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-20T07:44:01.630-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i care</title><content type='html'>for one&lt;br /&gt;mrs blog&lt;br /&gt;you should really becareful of what you say&lt;br /&gt;you apparently do not know me really at all&lt;br /&gt;how do you figure i do this for attention&lt;br /&gt;if you dont like it&lt;br /&gt;dont read it&lt;br /&gt;i do this as a release..&lt;br /&gt;maybe sometimes to let others know what is going on without really having to talk about it&lt;br /&gt;do you think it is healthier to keep it all in&lt;br /&gt;just make it look nice on the outside....&lt;br /&gt;please...&lt;br /&gt;you have no right to judge&lt;br /&gt;when you wont even give your name&lt;br /&gt;if you dont want anyone else to know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:jenmomlily@yahoo.com"&gt;jenmomlily@yahoo.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;until then&lt;br /&gt;take a rest .....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway&lt;br /&gt;no need to focus on the negative...&lt;br /&gt;i have other things on my mind&lt;br /&gt;we have a friend&lt;br /&gt;he has been on my mind lately&lt;br /&gt;he is severely addicted to opiates ...&lt;br /&gt;that is opiates of any kind&lt;br /&gt;pills, heroin....&lt;br /&gt;and we all have known for a long time..&lt;br /&gt;he has hurt us...&lt;br /&gt;and we continue to know that he is killing himself and we stand by and watch&lt;br /&gt;i wanted to make a difference&lt;br /&gt;when he called dj's cell phone the other night, i got a few seconds to hear his voice&lt;br /&gt;it was actualy disturbing&lt;br /&gt;hearing the slur&lt;br /&gt;i asked him why&lt;br /&gt;why he wants to live like this&lt;br /&gt;he said cause he doesn't want to be tortured....&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;but isnt that what he is doing to himself everyday&lt;br /&gt;i couldnt shake the sound of his voice&lt;br /&gt;the loneliness that i heard&lt;br /&gt;i was there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i went to talk to him&lt;br /&gt;not intentionally,&lt;br /&gt;i drove past his house with a friend...&lt;br /&gt;he was outside&lt;br /&gt;i drove past three times before i stopped&lt;br /&gt;i got out of the car&lt;br /&gt;i gave him a hug&lt;br /&gt;and he cried&lt;br /&gt;and i didnt ask him to go to rehab&lt;br /&gt;i just let him know...there is someone here that will listen&lt;br /&gt;i hugged him again&lt;br /&gt;he shook and cried&lt;br /&gt;he is high&lt;br /&gt;he is alone&lt;br /&gt;and as many of you may not wanna hear&lt;br /&gt;so was i&lt;br /&gt;but see the difference is&lt;br /&gt;i had family that loved me, i pushed away&lt;br /&gt;but i knew they were there...&lt;br /&gt;in the back of my head&lt;br /&gt;i knew they would listen&lt;br /&gt;support&lt;br /&gt;he has no one that cares...NO ONE&lt;br /&gt;no one to say...&lt;br /&gt;i will travel this road with you if you need me&lt;br /&gt;having a hand extended to you is an amazing feeling...&lt;br /&gt;support&lt;br /&gt;and love&lt;br /&gt;i could never imagine not having it because i have had it all of my life&lt;br /&gt;and recently&lt;br /&gt;over the last few years...&lt;br /&gt;friends that stand by me&lt;br /&gt;i stood talking to him...&lt;br /&gt;looking in to this strangers face...&lt;br /&gt;looking for the friend that i once knew&lt;br /&gt;his face distorted, puffy&lt;br /&gt;missing teeth&lt;br /&gt;a lost soul&lt;br /&gt;a boy that is trying to find his way&lt;br /&gt;he wasnt this person&lt;br /&gt;addiction is a horrible disease..&lt;br /&gt;no one ever beats it&lt;br /&gt;there is no cure&lt;br /&gt;you just live and battle&lt;br /&gt;everyday&lt;br /&gt;i cringe at the thought of ever feeling that low&lt;br /&gt;losing myself&lt;br /&gt;being in that spot&lt;br /&gt;where you think you have no one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i told him i was gonna call him everyday&lt;br /&gt;even if he doesnt answer&lt;br /&gt;i called...his aunt is there&lt;br /&gt;he is not&lt;br /&gt;maybe he went to get help&lt;br /&gt;maybe&lt;br /&gt;maybe the support of old friends will make a difference in his life&lt;br /&gt;dj  is his childhood friend and i am sure that it makes him feel safe when he talks to d&lt;br /&gt;maybe&lt;br /&gt;just maybe&lt;br /&gt;we can make a difference&lt;br /&gt;if not...&lt;br /&gt;well&lt;br /&gt;i do not want to have one negative thought&lt;br /&gt;just maybe if i can muster up some positive thoughts and prayers...&lt;br /&gt;i just want you all to understand...&lt;br /&gt;i am a caring person, deep down&lt;br /&gt;i blow alot of shit off&lt;br /&gt;but i relate to him&lt;br /&gt;in a weird way&lt;br /&gt;and i do want to try and help&lt;br /&gt;i know not everyone wants it&lt;br /&gt;and i know not everyone will think i am doing the right thing&lt;br /&gt;but what if everyone gave up on me&lt;br /&gt;i just want him to know people care&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2288526801802060714-9030100683220641820?l=dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com/feeds/9030100683220641820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2288526801802060714&amp;postID=9030100683220641820' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288526801802060714/posts/default/9030100683220641820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288526801802060714/posts/default/9030100683220641820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com/2008/06/i-care.html' title='i care'/><author><name>dancelikenobodyswatchin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='13' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/TE4UlPf_DKI/AAAAAAAAAbU/ZsffOeYbcUc/S220/005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2288526801802060714.post-5499930124153951492</id><published>2008-06-18T07:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-18T07:25:39.252-07:00</updated><title type='text'>mrs blog is a coward</title><content type='html'>ok&lt;br /&gt;so mrs blog is too cowardly to come through&lt;br /&gt;i put all my shit out here&lt;br /&gt;and she cant even tell me her name&lt;br /&gt;COWARD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anywho&lt;br /&gt;not much is going on&lt;br /&gt;i am heading to wally mart today to put the pics on a disk...&lt;br /&gt;so hopefully&lt;br /&gt;i will have lots of pics to share with you&lt;br /&gt;i have over 600 picutres on two memory cards that i need to share...&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;soon&lt;br /&gt;i know you are all anxiously waiting....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2288526801802060714-5499930124153951492?l=dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com/feeds/5499930124153951492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2288526801802060714&amp;postID=5499930124153951492' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288526801802060714/posts/default/5499930124153951492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288526801802060714/posts/default/5499930124153951492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com/2008/06/mrs-blog-is-coward.html' title='mrs blog is a coward'/><author><name>dancelikenobodyswatchin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='13' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/TE4UlPf_DKI/AAAAAAAAAbU/ZsffOeYbcUc/S220/005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2288526801802060714.post-5846800375874757794</id><published>2008-06-17T11:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-17T11:28:17.313-07:00</updated><title type='text'>mrs blog</title><content type='html'>i refuse to post til i find out who you are mrs blog&lt;br /&gt;tell me now&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2288526801802060714-5846800375874757794?l=dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com/feeds/5846800375874757794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2288526801802060714&amp;postID=5846800375874757794' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288526801802060714/posts/default/5846800375874757794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288526801802060714/posts/default/5846800375874757794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com/2008/06/mrs-blog.html' title='mrs blog'/><author><name>dancelikenobodyswatchin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='13' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/TE4UlPf_DKI/AAAAAAAAAbU/ZsffOeYbcUc/S220/005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2288526801802060714.post-8034637584373619999</id><published>2008-06-17T07:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-17T07:49:37.242-07:00</updated><title type='text'>trim the fat</title><content type='html'>so i decided no only to trim the fat from my body&lt;br /&gt;but from my house&lt;br /&gt;and really from my life&lt;br /&gt;i am really tired of bloggging&lt;br /&gt;virtual bitching&lt;br /&gt;i am turning into a bitter person&lt;br /&gt;all because of the actions of others&lt;br /&gt;and well&lt;br /&gt;that just aint me&lt;br /&gt;so i am letting go&lt;br /&gt;of it all&lt;br /&gt;all the bull shit&lt;br /&gt;i am making over my body&lt;br /&gt;my soul&lt;br /&gt;and my life&lt;br /&gt;you have to get the mental so the physical can come into play right?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2288526801802060714-8034637584373619999?l=dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com/feeds/8034637584373619999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2288526801802060714&amp;postID=8034637584373619999' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288526801802060714/posts/default/8034637584373619999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288526801802060714/posts/default/8034637584373619999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com/2008/06/trim-fat.html' title='trim the fat'/><author><name>dancelikenobodyswatchin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='13' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/TE4UlPf_DKI/AAAAAAAAAbU/ZsffOeYbcUc/S220/005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2288526801802060714.post-8633368460006638799</id><published>2008-06-16T06:30:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-16T06:31:30.617-07:00</updated><title type='text'>two fat chicks.......</title><content type='html'>ok&lt;br /&gt;so to let you all know how serious this is....&lt;br /&gt;the weight loss&lt;br /&gt;deb has created a new blog site&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2fatchicsontheblock.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://2fatchicsontheblock.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so come see it&lt;br /&gt;give us some support&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is so hard&lt;br /&gt;but it does give me a focus...........&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2288526801802060714-8633368460006638799?l=dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com/feeds/8633368460006638799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2288526801802060714&amp;postID=8633368460006638799' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288526801802060714/posts/default/8633368460006638799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288526801802060714/posts/default/8633368460006638799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com/2008/06/two-fat-chicks.html' title='two fat chicks.......'/><author><name>dancelikenobodyswatchin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='13' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/TE4UlPf_DKI/AAAAAAAAAbU/ZsffOeYbcUc/S220/005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2288526801802060714.post-6138130037584968188</id><published>2008-06-15T20:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-15T21:04:13.812-07:00</updated><title type='text'>fathers day</title><content type='html'>i have had a few questions/comments that need to be dealt with&lt;br /&gt;one&lt;br /&gt;i cannot post pictures at the moment&lt;br /&gt;my computer...if that is what you want to call it&lt;br /&gt;has no memory&lt;br /&gt;NONE&lt;br /&gt;i cannot download anything...&lt;br /&gt;two&lt;br /&gt;who are you new people...&lt;br /&gt;identify yourself&lt;br /&gt;how do you know me&lt;br /&gt;where did you hear of my blog&lt;br /&gt;just cause you cannot post annonymously anymore doesnt meanthat you can make up names&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;and not let me know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and three&lt;br /&gt;my shit list&lt;br /&gt;seems you are right mrs blog&lt;br /&gt;someone always is&lt;br /&gt;but let me tell you&lt;br /&gt;deservingly so...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we shall see&lt;br /&gt;today&lt;br /&gt;no one&lt;br /&gt;i had a fun day&lt;br /&gt;i love my family&lt;br /&gt;(most of the time)&lt;br /&gt;today was extra fun&lt;br /&gt;mom email the pics then i can post&lt;br /&gt;oh forget that&lt;br /&gt;just get them burned..then i can post&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i got my dad his own set of clippers for fathers day&lt;br /&gt;he likes his head shaved now a days&lt;br /&gt;thinnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn on top.....lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;daddy is gettin old....&lt;br /&gt;but that is a whole other blog...&lt;br /&gt;anywho...&lt;br /&gt;seems that with a little bitch wine and a few iron citys...&lt;br /&gt;everyone wanted the henderson buzz cut&lt;br /&gt;but then throw in kentuky joe...&lt;br /&gt;and we got the fades goin round....&lt;br /&gt;and erin even picked up a southern accent&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can not wait to talk to everyone tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;when the alcohol wears off&lt;br /&gt;when they all wake up and see the baldness of the scalp&lt;br /&gt;bill lantz....&lt;br /&gt;BALD &lt;br /&gt;who rah&lt;br /&gt;he looks like he just enlisted&lt;br /&gt;jeff keating.......&lt;br /&gt;HIL  ARIOUS&lt;br /&gt;he was like a little puppy&lt;br /&gt;me next&lt;br /&gt;me next&lt;br /&gt;as the wife screams from the gallery&lt;br /&gt;JEFFERY...NO&lt;br /&gt;again with the southern accent....&lt;br /&gt;so he went with the inch guard....&lt;br /&gt;suttle, nice&lt;br /&gt;dad...bald&lt;br /&gt;josh&lt;br /&gt;bald&lt;br /&gt;eric&lt;br /&gt;bald...&lt;br /&gt;so funny&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i will definately get the pics...ASAP&lt;br /&gt;and post&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;til nex time&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2288526801802060714-6138130037584968188?l=dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com/feeds/6138130037584968188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2288526801802060714&amp;postID=6138130037584968188' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288526801802060714/posts/default/6138130037584968188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288526801802060714/posts/default/6138130037584968188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com/2008/06/fathers-day.html' title='fathers day'/><author><name>dancelikenobodyswatchin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='13' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/TE4UlPf_DKI/AAAAAAAAAbU/ZsffOeYbcUc/S220/005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2288526801802060714.post-914391067489576710</id><published>2008-06-14T12:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-16T06:34:50.836-07:00</updated><title type='text'>im done</title><content type='html'>im done&lt;br /&gt;i am done caring for those who dont give two shits about me&lt;br /&gt;i can live with them in my life...&lt;br /&gt;easy&lt;br /&gt;but i have to cut the feeling....&lt;br /&gt;the caring&lt;br /&gt;the giving a shit&lt;br /&gt;shut it off&lt;br /&gt;cause when someone doesnt give a shit about you&lt;br /&gt;there actions are cold&lt;br /&gt;hurtful&lt;br /&gt;and repititous&lt;br /&gt;the same shit&lt;br /&gt;over and over&lt;br /&gt;then why am i bothering?&lt;br /&gt;so you want me to shut you off&lt;br /&gt;you got it&lt;br /&gt;ludwigs are famous for the cold shoulder&lt;br /&gt;so....&lt;br /&gt;i am done&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2288526801802060714-914391067489576710?l=dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com/feeds/914391067489576710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2288526801802060714&amp;postID=914391067489576710' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cabinets&lt;br /&gt;floors&lt;br /&gt;ceilings and walls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my apt officially smells like a bottle of mr clean&lt;br /&gt;i love it&lt;br /&gt;i need a mr clean scented candle...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anywho&lt;br /&gt;as i was scouring my floor...&lt;br /&gt;i came across a few little spots that were a little harder to clean up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cocoa krispys.............&lt;br /&gt;WTF?&lt;br /&gt;the kids dropped a few under the table&lt;br /&gt;they were wet when dropped&lt;br /&gt;i came across them dried.........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;f-ing CEMENT&lt;br /&gt;i pretty much had to get a razor blade to get it off the floor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;christ....&lt;br /&gt;what is in that shit that makes it dry like that?????????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like baby cereal.........&lt;br /&gt;you could tile a bathroom with that shit when it dries&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so after the three buckets of muddy ass water that i cleaned out of this house of mine&lt;br /&gt;i am ready to relax...&lt;br /&gt;play&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but not here.....&lt;br /&gt;its too clean..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2288526801802060714-1139160776377696974?l=dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com/feeds/1139160776377696974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2288526801802060714&amp;postID=1139160776377696974' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288526801802060714/posts/default/1139160776377696974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;mom&lt;br /&gt;your song&lt;br /&gt;i hear it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how fun&lt;br /&gt;anywho&lt;br /&gt;i am hot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;does anyone not have central air..........&lt;br /&gt;YEAH&lt;br /&gt;me&lt;br /&gt;it is like a prison camp in here&lt;br /&gt;a sweltering sauna box&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and it is a mess&lt;br /&gt;i cant even walk from room to room without having a bead of sweat drip from the underneath of the boob down the gut&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am so fucking hot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and did i mention sunburned on top....&lt;br /&gt;yeah from the day that i fried my fat ass in the sun&lt;br /&gt;sitting with the hose as the human sprinkler....lol&lt;br /&gt;that was almost a weeka go and my skin still hurts&lt;br /&gt;my kids dont even look like they were in the sun...&lt;br /&gt;i lathered them up with a 50 and by the time we got down to collin&lt;br /&gt;i was soaking wet with sweat..&lt;br /&gt;n ot that i wear sunscreen&lt;br /&gt;i should&lt;br /&gt;cause now i have these spots on my neck that i am fearing is melenoma...not sure if i spelled that right&lt;br /&gt;anyway&lt;br /&gt;i am just babbling....&lt;br /&gt;i need to clean and dive into the laundry that i have let pile up since thursday..&lt;br /&gt;i have no underwear&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2288526801802060714-7194267266902551103?l=dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com/feeds/7194267266902551103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2288526801802060714&amp;postID=7194267266902551103' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288526801802060714/posts/default/7194267266902551103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288526801802060714/posts/default/7194267266902551103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com/2008/06/just-babbling.html' title='just babbling'/><author><name>dancelikenobodyswatchin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='13' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/TE4UlPf_DKI/AAAAAAAAAbU/ZsffOeYbcUc/S220/005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2288526801802060714.post-6377670751227984110</id><published>2008-06-05T10:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-05T11:01:50.973-07:00</updated><title type='text'>dw</title><content type='html'>well....&lt;br /&gt;donnie wahlberg&lt;br /&gt;here i come....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yes i will be in a size 10&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;did i hear laughing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok&lt;br /&gt;maybe 12&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but not the 18 i am in now&lt;br /&gt;wow i said it&lt;br /&gt;yes i am in a size freakin 18&lt;br /&gt;and i have to wear the xxl at old navy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now if you shop in lane giant....as deb calls is&lt;br /&gt;18 aint half bad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but that is on ly because the sizes range from 14 to like 46&lt;br /&gt;so an 18 in lane giant aint bad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no go to abercrombie....&lt;br /&gt;lmao&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the girls that work there are no bigger than my thigh&lt;br /&gt;their WHOLE body is no  bigger....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they try to not make eye contact...&lt;br /&gt;helllo&lt;br /&gt;a  a   hi MAAM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am a maam now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the little bitch asked me what size i was looking for&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is that allowed&lt;br /&gt;maybe i wanted a mans sweatshirt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or maybe some socks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lmao&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes dear, can you please point me in the direction of the plus size abercrombie....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NO DEAL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anywho...&lt;br /&gt;i always said donnie would fall in love with me if he ever met me, i mean....&lt;br /&gt;psht ca&lt;br /&gt;whats not to love right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i gots a little extra to love now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so deb&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fellow blogger&lt;br /&gt;i say we chart it on here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;put it out there&lt;br /&gt;weigh in every ten days&lt;br /&gt;make a schedule....&lt;br /&gt;together we shall do it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but it is the dam ice cream and why are krispy cremes so good and always by the register at sheetz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and how do i not drink pepsi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have got to dig deep and find the will power to do it....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when i meet him i want like the slow motion&lt;br /&gt;the room to stop&lt;br /&gt;people wispering as he stares at me...&lt;br /&gt;LMAO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aaahhhh haaaaa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as he takes my hand&lt;br /&gt;my hair blowing...&lt;br /&gt;tan&lt;br /&gt;skinny and cute&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and we live happily ever hafter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes i know&lt;br /&gt;i am 32 years old&lt;br /&gt;actually i will be 33 at the concert&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but its gonna happen&lt;br /&gt;and i aint gonna be fat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah&lt;br /&gt;i am looking for any takers for that weekend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;October second&lt;br /&gt;is the concert&lt;br /&gt;so i neeed sitters for the day before, day after and the day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i still cant believe it....lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and for all of you that think it really may happen&lt;br /&gt;the hook up&lt;br /&gt;me and donnie&lt;br /&gt;yeah&lt;br /&gt;he's on my list&lt;br /&gt;its legal&lt;br /&gt;number one in the top three&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you know&lt;br /&gt;when you get married, you have the list of three people you are permitted to sleep with..........&lt;br /&gt;i have mine laminated in my purse&lt;br /&gt;just in case i run into donnie&lt;br /&gt;collin farrel&lt;br /&gt;or matthew mc...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh   donnie&lt;div 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title='dw'/><author><name>dancelikenobodyswatchin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='13' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/TE4UlPf_DKI/AAAAAAAAAbU/ZsffOeYbcUc/S220/005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2288526801802060714.post-6135953687964974236</id><published>2008-06-04T16:23:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-04T16:24:15.469-07:00</updated><title type='text'>WE ARE GOING</title><content type='html'>AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WE ARE GOING&lt;br /&gt;WE ARE GOING&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VIPS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WE WILL BE THE ONES IN THE FIRST TEN ROWS&lt;br /&gt;THE ONES IN THE MEET AND GREET&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOLY SHIT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE YOU DEB&lt;br /&gt;AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2288526801802060714-6135953687964974236?l=dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com/feeds/6135953687964974236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2288526801802060714&amp;postID=6135953687964974236' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288526801802060714/posts/default/6135953687964974236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288526801802060714/posts/default/6135953687964974236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com/2008/06/we-are-going.html' title='WE ARE GOING'/><author><name>dancelikenobodyswatchin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='13' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/TE4UlPf_DKI/AAAAAAAAAbU/ZsffOeYbcUc/S220/005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2288526801802060714.post-5054854927067844532</id><published>2008-06-04T11:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-04T11:36:16.370-07:00</updated><title type='text'>one more thing</title><content type='html'>so i got it&lt;br /&gt;i read the comments over and over&lt;br /&gt;and i am sorry if i am coming off all pissy&lt;br /&gt;but i am a miserable bitch&lt;br /&gt;i am&lt;br /&gt;and you all dont make it much easier for me to snap out of it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just want to make one thing clear and then i am done defending my blog&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I NEVER CLAIMED TO BE DOING IT ALL ALONE&lt;br /&gt;I claimed to have an asshole husband&lt;br /&gt;yes&lt;br /&gt;there i said it&lt;br /&gt;and he is not an ass all the time.....lol&lt;br /&gt;and i did claim to be trying to get my shit together&lt;br /&gt;trying to make a marriage work&lt;br /&gt;and trying to be a good mother and house wife...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i never said anything about our family not being there for me...mine or his&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i get lots of help from you michelle&lt;br /&gt;infact i think i thanked you in a blog of mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and mom&lt;br /&gt;you too&lt;br /&gt;even though we dont talk much, i know you support me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and to everyone else...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wait&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;christ do i have to hand out ribbons or little certificates to let you all know that you are appreciated&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i sit here and i read these comments from family and let me tell you&lt;br /&gt;you can come on here and be anonymous all you want&lt;br /&gt;i know who you are just by the words that you use&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it is so sad that i have to do this...&lt;br /&gt;i wanted to have a blog where i could be funny&lt;br /&gt;or where i could vent when i was pissed off&lt;br /&gt;and now it is being used against me&lt;br /&gt;to keep tabs on my feelings&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;does it make you feel good to try to wreck this too&lt;br /&gt;to throw your two cents in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i didnt mind it for a while&lt;br /&gt;but if you are going to read this blog...then READ it&lt;br /&gt;dont skim it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love the comments good and bad&lt;br /&gt;when they are about the blogs that i write&lt;br /&gt;not the ones that you skim......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2288526801802060714-5054854927067844532?l=dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com/feeds/5054854927067844532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2288526801802060714&amp;postID=5054854927067844532' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288526801802060714/posts/default/5054854927067844532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288526801802060714/posts/default/5054854927067844532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com/2008/06/one-more-thing.html' title='one more thing'/><author><name>dancelikenobodyswatchin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='13' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/TE4UlPf_DKI/AAAAAAAAAbU/ZsffOeYbcUc/S220/005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2288526801802060714.post-8747223677500436836</id><published>2008-06-04T06:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-04T07:22:57.892-07:00</updated><title type='text'>last day</title><content type='html'>so today is the last day of school....&lt;br /&gt;i was taking pictures this morning&lt;br /&gt;so i can have first day...&lt;br /&gt;last day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jared is all like WOO HOO..&lt;br /&gt;lily....am i gonna see my friends?&lt;br /&gt;and abs...she is excited to be in kindergarten....&lt;br /&gt;all of them came home yesterday with packets of papers&lt;br /&gt;work from this year&lt;br /&gt;journals&lt;br /&gt;work from all year and&lt;br /&gt;blank pages ....&lt;br /&gt;crisp new worksheets to do over the summer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think jared already pitched his...&lt;br /&gt;lily's are under lock and key&lt;br /&gt;she has started her packet...&lt;br /&gt;only one sheet a day&lt;br /&gt;and so has abs&lt;br /&gt;the two of them ( the girls)&lt;br /&gt;are already through it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so funny&lt;br /&gt;they are all so different&lt;br /&gt;and all getting so big&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well..&lt;br /&gt;as soon as i get my computer working normally again&lt;br /&gt;i will begin to post pictures&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i am taking ideas&lt;br /&gt;for activites for the summer&lt;br /&gt;i already am on it for the childrens museum membership&lt;br /&gt;it is air conditioned and well...that right there sold me&lt;br /&gt;we have aunt kaths pool....&lt;br /&gt;and i will have to start saving for gas now...&lt;br /&gt;zoo...........NO&lt;br /&gt;i hate the zoo&lt;br /&gt;it stinks&lt;br /&gt;it is all pretty much up hill&lt;br /&gt;and most of it is in the hot sun&lt;br /&gt;so&lt;br /&gt;the henderson clan more than likely,&lt;br /&gt;unless bribed&lt;br /&gt;will not be seen at the zoo this year&lt;br /&gt;and we have the sprinkler park&lt;br /&gt;other wise known as swisshelm...&lt;br /&gt;we live there&lt;br /&gt;i literally pack for the day&lt;br /&gt;and park it&lt;br /&gt;the kids love it&lt;br /&gt;they can run and play&lt;br /&gt;get wet&lt;br /&gt;nap in the shade and it is free&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so if any of you care to join me&lt;br /&gt;that is where i will most likely be this year&lt;br /&gt;the sprinkler park&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i will either be there or haning out on the rankin bridge....&lt;br /&gt;YEE HAW&lt;br /&gt;summer is here!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2288526801802060714-8747223677500436836?l=dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/TE4UlPf_DKI/AAAAAAAAAbU/ZsffOeYbcUc/S220/005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2288526801802060714.post-2720350847925752782</id><published>2008-06-03T12:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-03T12:50:54.616-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i am almost on e</title><content type='html'>i am so frazzled&lt;br /&gt;this blog was to hep me find myself&lt;br /&gt;to write what i want&lt;br /&gt;what i feel&lt;br /&gt;and i spend most of the time explaining why i feel certain ways&lt;br /&gt;i am now done&lt;br /&gt;i am going to type happy shit&lt;br /&gt;fucked up shit&lt;br /&gt;sad stuff&lt;br /&gt;whatever stuff&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i cant stand it anymore&lt;br /&gt;it is funny this way&lt;br /&gt;i put my feelings out there&lt;br /&gt;and you all....you know who you are.......&lt;br /&gt;just use it as my weakness&lt;br /&gt;an achilles heal if you may...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well watch out&lt;br /&gt;cause i am on to you&lt;br /&gt;keep your friends close&lt;br /&gt;and your enemies closer....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think that some of you are just mean&lt;br /&gt;mean&lt;br /&gt;mean&lt;br /&gt;mean&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank you charlotte&lt;br /&gt;thank you&lt;br /&gt;you always open my eyes when i become blinded&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it is funny...this life of mine&lt;br /&gt;when i think that i am just getting to find out who people really are&lt;br /&gt;let my guard down&lt;br /&gt;to let you in&lt;br /&gt;and you shit on me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am done explaining&lt;br /&gt;i am done doing things for you&lt;br /&gt;and i am done tiptoeing around you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and stop using this blog as a way to communicate anonymously&lt;br /&gt;tell me if you have a problem&lt;br /&gt;and own your comments&lt;br /&gt;i have the balls to put it out there&lt;br /&gt;why dont you claim your comments&lt;br /&gt;coward&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;from now on...i will put it all out there&lt;br /&gt;the funny&lt;br /&gt;the sad&lt;br /&gt;the angry&lt;br /&gt;and the pathetic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am running out of emotion for some people&lt;br /&gt;i am alomost on e&lt;br /&gt;careful&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2288526801802060714-2720350847925752782?l=dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com/feeds/2720350847925752782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2288526801802060714&amp;postID=2720350847925752782' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288526801802060714/posts/default/2720350847925752782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288526801802060714/posts/default/2720350847925752782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com/2008/06/i-am-almost-on-e.html' title='i am almost on e'/><author><name>dancelikenobodyswatchin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='13' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/TE4UlPf_DKI/AAAAAAAAAbU/ZsffOeYbcUc/S220/005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2288526801802060714.post-4023483529391553714</id><published>2008-06-02T16:25:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-02T16:25:48.400-07:00</updated><title type='text'>90210</title><content type='html'>who is reading from california....&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;please let me know&lt;br /&gt;is that you nicole?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2288526801802060714-4023483529391553714?l=dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com/feeds/4023483529391553714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2288526801802060714&amp;postID=4023483529391553714' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288526801802060714/posts/default/4023483529391553714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288526801802060714/posts/default/4023483529391553714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com/2008/06/90210.html' title='90210'/><author><name>dancelikenobodyswatchin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='13' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/TE4UlPf_DKI/AAAAAAAAAbU/ZsffOeYbcUc/S220/005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2288526801802060714.post-3396107140495652565</id><published>2008-06-02T12:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-02T15:17:01.989-07:00</updated><title type='text'>sex and the city</title><content type='html'>well&lt;br /&gt;i have to tell you&lt;br /&gt;i dont remember the last time i went to the theatre&lt;br /&gt;The blair wtch project&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and to top it all&lt;br /&gt;i went alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes&lt;br /&gt;lily had a birthday party at the theater and i went while she partied&lt;br /&gt;something i think everyone with kids and a husband should do once in their life&lt;br /&gt;it is dark&lt;br /&gt;and quiet&lt;br /&gt;and you are completely thrown into this wonderful movie...&lt;br /&gt;it is a movie i wish i would have waited to see with deb, but none the less&lt;br /&gt;Sex and the city is one of the most wonderful movies i have ever seen in my life&lt;br /&gt;these women..the characters....&lt;br /&gt;so wonderful&lt;br /&gt;a movie about friendship&lt;br /&gt;TRUE friendship&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as samantha sat feeding pudding to a devestated carrie....&lt;br /&gt;i balled my eyes out&lt;br /&gt;and thought of you deb&lt;br /&gt;you would so do that...as i for you&lt;br /&gt;except ours would be a rudys steak hoagie or a slice or two from mineos&lt;br /&gt;and we would probably not be in mexico...but still......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i laughed asuch as i cried and i felt good..&lt;br /&gt;if you are a sex and the city fan..as i am&lt;br /&gt;(never missed one episode)&lt;br /&gt;this movies stay true to the story line of the show...the characters&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just cannot say enough&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;from the first moment it captures you and you feel everything they are....&lt;br /&gt;and i to agree with deb...&lt;br /&gt;my favorite part of this movie...&lt;br /&gt;charlotte..&lt;br /&gt;the feeling that shows through..&lt;br /&gt;carrie sees big&lt;br /&gt;and then turns to charlotte&lt;br /&gt;and holds her so tight...&lt;br /&gt;NO&lt;br /&gt;oh my....whew&lt;br /&gt;it wells me up just thinking of it&lt;br /&gt;to feel for a friend...&lt;br /&gt;to feel that much for a friend...&lt;br /&gt;takes my breath away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am lucky enough to have found it again&lt;br /&gt;i can honestly say&lt;br /&gt;when no one else is here for me&lt;br /&gt;deb is&lt;br /&gt;and i know if my "situation" ever got that out of control...she too would let me know&lt;br /&gt;let me know the truth no matter how horrible it sounds&lt;br /&gt;i know i can count on her for the hard truth...&lt;br /&gt;whatever it is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she makes me laugh&lt;br /&gt;we have cried together&lt;br /&gt;and i would do just about anything for her&lt;br /&gt;and know she would and has done just about everything for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;words could never thank you for all that you have done for me deb&lt;br /&gt;you are my charlotte&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2288526801802060714-3396107140495652565?l=dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com/feeds/3396107140495652565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2288526801802060714&amp;postID=3396107140495652565' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288526801802060714/posts/default/3396107140495652565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288526801802060714/posts/default/3396107140495652565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com/2008/06/sex-and-city.html' title='sex and the city'/><author><name>dancelikenobodyswatchin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='13' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/TE4UlPf_DKI/AAAAAAAAAbU/ZsffOeYbcUc/S220/005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2288526801802060714.post-8192478328154947539</id><published>2008-05-28T12:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-28T12:59:00.010-07:00</updated><title type='text'>tank top...</title><content type='html'>i got a tan today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah ha ha ha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes ladies and gents&lt;br /&gt;i took the fat into the sun and burned it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think a passerby actually asked if someone was cooking bacon....&lt;br /&gt;no just me ...&lt;br /&gt;tanning&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont know what the fuck i looked like&lt;br /&gt;but while the boys played on the porch...&lt;br /&gt;i sat on the side walk&lt;br /&gt;tank top&lt;br /&gt;and shorts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i said&lt;br /&gt;tank&lt;br /&gt;top&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lmao&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;white fat is nasty&lt;br /&gt;tan fat looks better&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2288526801802060714-8192478328154947539?l=dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com/feeds/8192478328154947539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2288526801802060714&amp;postID=8192478328154947539' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288526801802060714/posts/default/8192478328154947539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288526801802060714/posts/default/8192478328154947539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com/2008/05/tank-top.html' title='tank top...'/><author><name>dancelikenobodyswatchin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='13' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/TE4UlPf_DKI/AAAAAAAAAbU/ZsffOeYbcUc/S220/005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2288526801802060714.post-1805149281159516581</id><published>2008-05-27T10:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-27T10:17:05.299-07:00</updated><title type='text'>random thoughts</title><content type='html'>well....i had an interesting weekend so say the least&lt;br /&gt;i wish to f ing god this computer...or whatever you want to call it would download my pictures, but it refuses to do so...&lt;br /&gt;lilys party was saturday...&lt;br /&gt;i just wanted to say thank you to dj's mom and my mother and father for all the help&lt;br /&gt;thank you so much&lt;br /&gt;i would love to vent and bitch...but i am not gonna waste time, space or typing energy to do so...&lt;br /&gt;most people, the ones that are close to me, know what happened this weekend&lt;br /&gt;i dont know what to do..&lt;br /&gt;most women i feel would know&lt;br /&gt;i do not&lt;br /&gt;and that is how i am gonna leave it&lt;br /&gt;i just dont know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i do know that i think i am having anxiety attacks..&lt;br /&gt;certain things overwhelm me and i get chest pains and shortness of breath&lt;br /&gt;my tounge feels like is swells and i have to lay down...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; i do want to say this....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i would love to know what thing was placed in a mans head that makes them the way they are...&lt;br /&gt;thought less....&lt;br /&gt;completely selfish&lt;br /&gt;rude&lt;br /&gt;and always right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if anyone would care to shed some light on this....please please...&lt;br /&gt;feel free to enlighten me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and why do we as women put up with the bull shit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for guilt maybe&lt;br /&gt;past mistakes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or maybe it s "for the kids"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not sure&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am not sure why women stay...&lt;br /&gt;love?&lt;br /&gt;fear?&lt;br /&gt;i am exploring today..thoughts&lt;br /&gt;so bear with me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i may blog alot&lt;br /&gt;or none&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;never mind&lt;br /&gt;i dont have shit to say&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2288526801802060714-1805149281159516581?l=dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com/feeds/1805149281159516581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2288526801802060714&amp;postID=1805149281159516581' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288526801802060714/posts/default/1805149281159516581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288526801802060714/posts/default/1805149281159516581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com/2008/05/random-thoughts.html' title='random thoughts'/><author><name>dancelikenobodyswatchin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='13' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/TE4UlPf_DKI/AAAAAAAAAbU/ZsffOeYbcUc/S220/005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2288526801802060714.post-6808192803907896363</id><published>2008-05-23T06:08:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-23T06:09:27.748-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I love new kids</title><content type='html'>so the response from the VIP blog was awesome&lt;br /&gt;and yes i will be taking pledges for the walk schedule late july&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WALK FOR JEN TO SEE NEW KIDS IN DC&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;more to follow&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2288526801802060714-6808192803907896363?l=dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com/feeds/6808192803907896363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2288526801802060714&amp;postID=6808192803907896363' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288526801802060714/posts/default/6808192803907896363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288526801802060714/posts/default/6808192803907896363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-love-new-kids.html' title='I love new kids'/><author><name>dancelikenobodyswatchin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='13' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/TE4UlPf_DKI/AAAAAAAAAbU/ZsffOeYbcUc/S220/005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2288526801802060714.post-3573745177017434293</id><published>2008-05-22T11:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T16:53:30.622-08:00</updated><title type='text'>VIP</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;so you see i am having issues&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and not serious ones...like family issues or what have you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am seriously stressing the fact that my loves, my new kids are not coming to pittsburgh, so now we have to stress about where we can go to see them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the ticket prices are outrageous....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they are making a pretty penny&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but who cares&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;deb decided on dc cause we can stay with jen&lt;br /&gt;and they have this package ...&lt;br /&gt;VIP&lt;br /&gt;that you can get on their web site&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nkotb.com/"&gt;http://www.nkotb.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there you can get this package&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;THE VIP package&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;they should call it &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;you are over thirty now and you want that one last grasp on your teenage years tickets...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;cause i am trying to figure out ways to get it....money wise&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;maybe i should to a walk&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;walk to send jen to see her first loves&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;or maybe sell candy for the trip..hey i can stop at the smithsonian....it could be educational...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;but people please&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;to see these faces&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/SDXE8LhXqNI/AAAAAAAAAHA/WbklVWds22A/s1600-h/new+kids.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203281482660423890" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/SDXE8LhXqNI/AAAAAAAAAHA/WbklVWds22A/s320/new+kids.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and lets see ewhat else does this price include&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ah yes a &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Fucking MEET AND GREET&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yes   can you even believe it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i cant&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so not only are in you the first ten rows&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and lets face it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i am big&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i will be in the front mid concert&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but you can get them a week before anyone else&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; you have a pre party&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and a fucking meet and greet&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;how can you say no&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;to whatever the price is&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so what if the kids have to eat hot dogs and water all summer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;im there!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;im taking pledges....please leave info in the comments..thanks&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2288526801802060714-3573745177017434293?l=dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com/feeds/3573745177017434293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2288526801802060714&amp;postID=3573745177017434293' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288526801802060714/posts/default/3573745177017434293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288526801802060714/posts/default/3573745177017434293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com/2008/05/vip.html' title='VIP'/><author><name>dancelikenobodyswatchin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='13' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/TE4UlPf_DKI/AAAAAAAAAbU/ZsffOeYbcUc/S220/005.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/SDXE8LhXqNI/AAAAAAAAAHA/WbklVWds22A/s72-c/new+kids.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2288526801802060714.post-471213595598187397</id><published>2008-05-22T10:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-22T10:26:54.176-07:00</updated><title type='text'>yeah yeah</title><content type='html'>so i was in the worst mood yesterday&lt;br /&gt;i mean christ&lt;br /&gt;i read the blogs&lt;br /&gt;and well by now ....well&lt;br /&gt;i say i am allowed like one a week&lt;br /&gt;then two weeks&lt;br /&gt;then monthly&lt;br /&gt;so for now&lt;br /&gt;just deal with it bitches&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2288526801802060714-471213595598187397?l=dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com/feeds/471213595598187397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2288526801802060714&amp;postID=471213595598187397' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288526801802060714/posts/default/471213595598187397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288526801802060714/posts/default/471213595598187397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com/2008/05/yeah-yeah.html' title='yeah yeah'/><author><name>dancelikenobodyswatchin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='13' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/TE4UlPf_DKI/AAAAAAAAAbU/ZsffOeYbcUc/S220/005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2288526801802060714.post-7008470377786376677</id><published>2008-05-21T16:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-21T16:26:01.050-07:00</updated><title type='text'>whatever</title><content type='html'>i am so sick of my fake friends&lt;br /&gt;how are you gonna say to me that you will always be there for me&lt;br /&gt;but then when i have a day and i really need a break and i say&lt;br /&gt;i was thinking of stopping over&lt;br /&gt;and then no response&lt;br /&gt;so then i say&lt;br /&gt;oh well&lt;br /&gt;i am just going to walk&lt;br /&gt;and i get&lt;br /&gt;ok call me when you get back if you need to talk&lt;br /&gt;WHAT&lt;br /&gt;then i call back and the person is drunk&lt;br /&gt;hanging out with some chick&lt;br /&gt;ok&lt;br /&gt;i understand if you have plans&lt;br /&gt;but just tell me&lt;br /&gt;i am tired&lt;br /&gt;i am always here for my friends&lt;br /&gt;always&lt;br /&gt;no matter what&lt;br /&gt;if someone calls&lt;br /&gt;i go&lt;br /&gt;i am here&lt;br /&gt;open house&lt;br /&gt;i am so tired of every ~fucking ~body&lt;br /&gt;tired&lt;br /&gt;tired&lt;br /&gt;tired&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whatever&lt;br /&gt;oh well....right&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;christ&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2288526801802060714-7008470377786376677?l=dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com/feeds/7008470377786376677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2288526801802060714&amp;postID=7008470377786376677' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288526801802060714/posts/default/7008470377786376677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288526801802060714/posts/default/7008470377786376677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com/2008/05/whatever.html' title='whatever'/><author><name>dancelikenobodyswatchin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='13' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/TE4UlPf_DKI/AAAAAAAAAbU/ZsffOeYbcUc/S220/005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2288526801802060714.post-1783466731900598939</id><published>2008-05-21T09:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-21T14:31:10.907-07:00</updated><title type='text'>just a little life</title><content type='html'>so i dont know what the hell is going on with this computer&lt;br /&gt;i have to do the recovery shit everymorning...lol&lt;br /&gt;just to get in touch with the internet&lt;br /&gt;i love it here&lt;br /&gt;babbling&lt;br /&gt;reading&lt;br /&gt;i love the internet....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anywho..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have been doing a lot of thinking lately&lt;br /&gt;about my own trials and tribulations...&lt;br /&gt;my own shit&lt;br /&gt;and the shit of those that i love&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;i see people struggling with their day to day&lt;br /&gt;just as i do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and listen folks&lt;br /&gt;this has been a real shitty year so far and last year was no picninc either&lt;br /&gt;...i feel like i am at a stand still with my growing and learning of me process&lt;br /&gt;like i am treading water&lt;br /&gt;i am just here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it is such a hard situation, and something only those of us that have gone through it...no matter what type...addiction is ...&lt;br /&gt;HELL&lt;br /&gt;you dont know how you started, or how you end up at such an emtional bottom....but you did and it takes alot to get out from underneath that...&lt;br /&gt;that guilt&lt;br /&gt;i dont know if it will ever go away for me...&lt;br /&gt;all i know is now...&lt;br /&gt;just need to make things better for my family everyday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as i was saying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just feel there has gotta be something more to it than this&lt;br /&gt;this day to day shit&lt;br /&gt;just more to it&lt;br /&gt;and i try to put more into my life&lt;br /&gt;activities with the kids&lt;br /&gt;movie night with them&lt;br /&gt;taking them places&lt;br /&gt;reading&lt;br /&gt;or just playing with them or listening to them tell me stories...&lt;br /&gt;i love that&lt;br /&gt;i do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel like i am worth more than what i have..&lt;br /&gt;i have wonderful kids...no arrgument there&lt;br /&gt;thats not what i need more of&lt;br /&gt;i am on full with that...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i have an ok marriage&lt;br /&gt;i work daily at it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;marriage is the hardest thing, besides addiction that i have ever had to really struggle and work for daily&lt;br /&gt;i didnt do that for a long time..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wasnt used to having to prove my self to anyone&lt;br /&gt;and now i do that on a daily basis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i know fighting addiciton is one thing&lt;br /&gt;i know that i need to do that on a daily basis&lt;br /&gt;but am i really supposed to be putting up with so much of "life" (that's what i am gonna call bull shit from now on)&lt;br /&gt;i mean i deal with a lot of "life"&lt;br /&gt;from all ends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;family&lt;br /&gt;husband&lt;br /&gt;friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just dont know how much is enough&lt;br /&gt;how long do you let people pigeon hole you&lt;br /&gt;just try to push you down&lt;br /&gt;to hurt you&lt;br /&gt;test your boundaries&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have become such a miserable bitch&lt;br /&gt;and it is all because i have to suppress so much feeling and so much hurt&lt;br /&gt;hide it all away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and well.....&lt;br /&gt;we all know what happens when i bottle shit up..&lt;br /&gt;hide away from the world&lt;br /&gt;and i refuse to let that happen to me again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am so tired&lt;br /&gt;tired of the all this life i deal with&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;things have to change&lt;br /&gt;i can only do so much from one side&lt;br /&gt;the counseling&lt;br /&gt;the therapy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes it helps me&lt;br /&gt;but i am not a me anymore&lt;br /&gt;havent been for a long time&lt;br /&gt;we are a we&lt;br /&gt;a family&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just want to have an internal happiness&lt;br /&gt;to feel complete...&lt;br /&gt;does that happen&lt;br /&gt;does anyone feel perfectly happy on a day to day basis&lt;br /&gt;or does everyone put on that happy face&lt;br /&gt;"oh we are so in love "&lt;br /&gt;or&lt;br /&gt;"oh my son is so perfect "in his nice shoes and matchine outfits.........&lt;br /&gt;or&lt;br /&gt;my kids are f-ing geniuses....we are reading war and peace&lt;br /&gt;at like 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i mean&lt;br /&gt;i am so tired of questioning myself&lt;br /&gt;and dont get me wrong&lt;br /&gt;i dont want perfect&lt;br /&gt;i know now there is no such thing..........no where!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but what is good enough&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and why&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why the fuck at 33 soon to be 34 am i so fucking worried what people say about me&lt;br /&gt;seriously&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when does the insecurity leave you..&lt;br /&gt;ever?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright i am done&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seriously&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i have really shitty days&lt;br /&gt;and i question so much&lt;br /&gt;and most of the time&lt;br /&gt;no&lt;br /&gt;i do not get the answers&lt;br /&gt;but it keeps my head clear if i can ask&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2288526801802060714-1783466731900598939?l=dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com/feeds/1783466731900598939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2288526801802060714&amp;postID=1783466731900598939' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288526801802060714/posts/default/1783466731900598939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288526801802060714/posts/default/1783466731900598939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com/2008/05/just-little-life.html' title='just a little life'/><author><name>dancelikenobodyswatchin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='13' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/TE4UlPf_DKI/AAAAAAAAAbU/ZsffOeYbcUc/S220/005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2288526801802060714.post-2722143466224504209</id><published>2008-05-20T03:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-20T03:44:13.721-07:00</updated><title type='text'>hello</title><content type='html'>ok everyone..&lt;br /&gt;i know you have missed me&lt;br /&gt;i know&lt;br /&gt;i think i was like a computer geek in another life...&lt;br /&gt;but i got it&lt;br /&gt;and i found the recovery disk #2 in my sons cd player...&lt;br /&gt;so that also helped&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;ha ha&lt;br /&gt;so stay tuned i have lots to catch up on&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2288526801802060714-2722143466224504209?l=dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com/feeds/2722143466224504209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2288526801802060714&amp;postID=2722143466224504209' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288526801802060714/posts/default/2722143466224504209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288526801802060714/posts/default/2722143466224504209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com/2008/05/hello.html' title='hello'/><author><name>dancelikenobodyswatchin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='13' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/TE4UlPf_DKI/AAAAAAAAAbU/ZsffOeYbcUc/S220/005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2288526801802060714.post-491697965342386458</id><published>2008-05-17T10:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T16:53:31.262-08:00</updated><title type='text'>new kids</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;OH well&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i didn't make it to new york&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;deb made it on to just like she said&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i am working on getting the images from the show to here....soon to come&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;anyway&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;emma and deb and jen&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;emma holding the sign.."2nd Generation new kids fan"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;deb holding a sign that i think said "Jon, my husband said i can marry you"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;jens sign said ...i am sorry jen &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i cant remember at the momnent&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;something about joe....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; i am very happy for them&lt;br /&gt;for deb &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sure&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;happy &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yeah thats it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;not jealous&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i should have been there, but &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;OH WELL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she got to see the first of the many new kids concerts to come&lt;br /&gt;the much anticipated reunion that i missed&lt;br /&gt;but through her i was there, in spirit &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;as i sat and watched at home&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i lost my breath&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;got the butterflies back in my stomach&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and shed a tear&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;as the curtain dropped and the vision of my boys on stage....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i could not contain myself&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/SC8SJAjF60I/AAAAAAAAAGw/K4L0B4n-kew/s1600-h/r3956193302.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201396040611523394" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/SC8SJAjF60I/AAAAAAAAAGw/K4L0B4n-kew/s320/r3956193302.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have waited for this day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and too see them all together on stage agian was weird...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;took me back....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and yes..i actually did shed a tear&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/SC8SJQjF61I/AAAAAAAAAG4/sWNM8NXGQL8/s1600-h/capt.3e64096bc86e4e818ac1c56e6871ec0e.nbc_today_new_kids_on_the_block_nyjd106"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201396044906490706" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/SC8SJQjF61I/AAAAAAAAAG4/sWNM8NXGQL8/s320/capt.3e64096bc86e4e818ac1c56e6871ec0e.nbc_today_new_kids_on_the_block_nyjd106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;to hear .........&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;WOAH OH OH O OH...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hangin tough........&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;firts time was a great time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;second time was a blast...........&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/SC8SIwjF6yI/AAAAAAAAAGg/uuiPNeEGEGo/s1600-h/r1002572602.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201396036316556066" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/SC8SIwjF6yI/AAAAAAAAAGg/uuiPNeEGEGo/s320/r1002572602.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and see the crowd hand waving..........&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oh my god&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;joe actually sang please don'to go girl with "the hat"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you know the one&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;with no top&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;shit i lost the picture..................&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sorry&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;anyway&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/SC8SIgjF6xI/AAAAAAAAAGY/pJxjnovEpWE/s1600-h/r897749849.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201396032021588754" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/SC8SIgjF6xI/AAAAAAAAAGY/pJxjnovEpWE/s320/r897749849.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i love him&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i always did and always will...........LOL&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;in this pic he is saying......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Jen, one more chance.....I better see you in Cleveland.......love you"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ha ha &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2288526801802060714-491697965342386458?l=dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com/feeds/491697965342386458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2288526801802060714&amp;postID=491697965342386458' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288526801802060714/posts/default/491697965342386458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288526801802060714/posts/default/491697965342386458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com/2008/05/new-kids.html' title='new kids'/><author><name>dancelikenobodyswatchin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='13' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/TE4UlPf_DKI/AAAAAAAAAbU/ZsffOeYbcUc/S220/005.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/SC8SJAjF60I/AAAAAAAAAGw/K4L0B4n-kew/s72-c/r3956193302.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2288526801802060714.post-5112235796570754321</id><published>2008-05-15T13:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-15T14:00:53.517-07:00</updated><title type='text'>no new kids for me</title><content type='html'>my dream has been shattered&lt;br /&gt;my trip is canceled...&lt;br /&gt;all i want to say is thanks&lt;br /&gt;you know who you are&lt;br /&gt;i had these plans for months&lt;br /&gt;MONTHS i say...&lt;br /&gt;and you are keeping me away from my one true everlasting love&lt;br /&gt;how dare you&lt;br /&gt;all of you&lt;br /&gt;my heart grows colder for you daily...&lt;br /&gt;i will have to watch my love on the tv as always...&lt;br /&gt;but oh well i geuss huh...&lt;br /&gt;just another something on my list that has been canceled due to what........&lt;br /&gt;jealousy&lt;br /&gt;or just plan ...you dont want me to be happy at all!&lt;br /&gt;just wants me to sit in the house....&lt;br /&gt;with the kids&lt;br /&gt;not in new york&lt;br /&gt;with my new kids....&lt;br /&gt;oh well&lt;br /&gt;right&lt;br /&gt;that is the saying of my life..&lt;br /&gt;so i say farewell debby&lt;br /&gt;please give dw my love&lt;br /&gt;NOT ALL OF MY LOVE deb&lt;br /&gt;just a little&lt;br /&gt;fuck&lt;br /&gt;i am so mad&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2288526801802060714-5112235796570754321?l=dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com/feeds/5112235796570754321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2288526801802060714&amp;postID=5112235796570754321' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288526801802060714/posts/default/5112235796570754321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288526801802060714/posts/default/5112235796570754321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com/2008/05/no-new-kids-for-me.html' title='no new kids for me'/><author><name>dancelikenobodyswatchin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='13' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/TE4UlPf_DKI/AAAAAAAAAbU/ZsffOeYbcUc/S220/005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2288526801802060714.post-542890461341072419</id><published>2008-05-12T11:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-12T11:12:33.004-07:00</updated><title type='text'>attack of the adult zit</title><content type='html'>i would like some advice&lt;br /&gt;from the older set of ladies that read this little bloggy blogg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am thiry something...young thirties ...there you go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and well....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am beginning to wonder&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;WHY THE FUCK I HAVE BOILS ERRUPTING ON MY CHIN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i mean really&lt;br /&gt;i can handle the occasional blemish&lt;br /&gt;but this really&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was talking with my mom yesterday...&lt;br /&gt;nice kitchen talk&lt;br /&gt;mothers day&lt;br /&gt;me, her, billy&lt;br /&gt;and i am like&lt;br /&gt;"mom...that stuff you gave me isnt working...neither is the clinique....i dont know what i need to do"&lt;br /&gt;i think billy may have had a few suggestions...&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;then my mom turns to me and says&lt;br /&gt;"have you tried soap "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AHHHHHHHH HAAAAAAAA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks mom&lt;br /&gt;no&lt;br /&gt;i dont use soap&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;christ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but if anyone has serious adult onset acne....can you let me know what the hell i should do...&lt;br /&gt;i have actually increased water intake...&lt;br /&gt;wash the face............with soap&lt;br /&gt;use the erythromiacin acid shit&lt;br /&gt;acne spot treatment from clinique&lt;br /&gt;does pro active work?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cause i am at a loss...&lt;br /&gt;I cannot see donnie wahlberg like this......&lt;br /&gt;help&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2288526801802060714-542890461341072419?l=dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dancelikenobodyswatchin.blogspot.com/feeds/542890461341072419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2288526801802060714&amp;postID=542890461341072419' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2288526801802060714/posts/default/542890461341072419'/><link 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dw'/><author><name>dancelikenobodyswatchin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='13' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dz2qORdSe50/TE4UlPf_DKI/AAAAAAAAAbU/ZsffOeYbcUc/S220/005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2288526801802060714.post-266391912356417823</id><published>2008-05-05T15:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-05T15:49:52.529-07:00</updated><title type='text'>hi</title><content type='html'>hello all&lt;br /&gt;just checking in&lt;br /&gt;the computer should be back soon...&lt;br /&gt;just wanted to say  hi&lt;br /&gt;geese&lt;br /&gt;i miss blogging&lt;br /&gt;i have been so moody lately&lt;br /&gt;i have no where to vent...lol&lt;br /&gt;well....i geuss i will post soon&lt;br /&gt;pictures that is&lt;br /&gt;i have been stocking up&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;new kids&lt;br /&gt;may 16th&lt;br /&gt;ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh&lt;div 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