<?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-3446245</id><updated>2011-04-21T10:43:35.585-07:00</updated><title type='text'>2 Inch Elf</title><subtitle type='html'>Welcome to the mind of a crazed Lord of the Rings fangirl.  Mind you she almost accidentally typed "fangrill" in excitement over a new picture of Orlando Bloom.  God, she needs a life...  She also doesn't give a fuck if you think she's a froot-loop or not.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2inchelf.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446245/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2inchelf.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446245/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13003908445677934393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>367</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3446245.post-106443716544796712</id><published>2003-09-24T13:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-09-24T13:59:25.606-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I just don't think I'm gonna be posting much ont his anymore....  I dunno, the deadjournal has more appeal.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not going to delete this, but don't bother checking it anymore, those of you who do (if any).  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I'm keeping up my story-blog, Fruity Flames Fandangle.  I'll update that soon, I promise.  ^_^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3446245-106443716544796712?l=2inchelf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446245/posts/default/106443716544796712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446245/posts/default/106443716544796712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2inchelf.blogspot.com/2003_09_21_archive.html#106443716544796712' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13003908445677934393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3446245.post-106262816654699545</id><published>2003-09-03T15:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-09-03T15:29:26.593-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Whoo.  ^.^  I am making a HYUGE effort to keep both this blog and my deadjournal up and running and non-neglected, so posts will probably be far and few between.  ^____^  W00t.  Quizzes for all, which I filched off Emi1.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/V/vampireanneke/1050430374_CAnnekePhotosClaudia.jpg" border="0" alt="Claudia"&gt;&lt;br&gt;Claudia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/vampireanneke/quizzes/Which%20Interview%20With%20The%20Vampire%20Character%20Are%20you%3F/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;Which Interview With The Vampire Character Are you?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah, I knew it!  &gt;_&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/Z/ZiggyZ/1058529047_tureslouis.JPG" border="0" alt="you are Louis"&gt;&lt;br&gt;You are Louis, too sweet and kind to be a vampire,&lt;br&gt;but you do what you must. You often question&lt;br&gt;your existance, because you have such a deep&lt;br&gt;soul. Or perhaps you're just bored? You like to&lt;br&gt;light things on fire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/ZiggyZ/quizzes/Which%20Interview%20With%20the%20Vampire%20Character%20Are%20You%3F/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;Which Interview With the Vampire Character Are You?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I could see THIS coming too...  Gad, that's a great pic of Louis...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I must go eat dinner.  Kielbasa.  Great.  And then karate, go home, take shower, do nails, etc.......  Bleah.  XP&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3446245-106262816654699545?l=2inchelf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446245/posts/default/106262816654699545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446245/posts/default/106262816654699545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2inchelf.blogspot.com/2003_08_31_archive.html#106262816654699545' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13003908445677934393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3446245.post-106226099663527770</id><published>2003-08-30T09:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-08-30T09:29:56.633-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Okay.  Now I may be cheery, for MemeGen is actually working now.  PH34R M3!!!!!  MU4H4H444444!!!!!   &lt;table border='1' cellspacing='0' cellpadding='2' align='center'&gt;&lt;form action='http://memegen.deskslave.org/viewmeme.pl?un=clinicallydorky&amp;meme=1060607054' method='POST'&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th colspan=2 bgcolor='#000000'&gt;&lt;font color='#DDDD88'&gt;Find your inner teeniebopper by &lt;a href='http://erstwhiledelight.com'&gt;&lt;font color='#DDDD88'&gt;clinicallydorky&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor='#000000'&gt;&lt;font color='#FFFFFF'&gt;Your username&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td bgcolor='#DDDDAA'&gt;&lt;font color='#000000'&gt;&lt;input type='text' name='Your username' value='Emmie' size='20'&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor='#000000'&gt;&lt;font color='#FFFFFF'&gt;Your age&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td bgcolor='#DDDDAA'&gt;&lt;font color='#000000'&gt;21&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor='#000000'&gt;&lt;font color='#FFFFFF'&gt;Your nickname&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td bgcolor='#DDDDAA'&gt;&lt;font color='#000000'&gt;Kute Pxnkstar &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor='#000000'&gt;&lt;font color='#FFFFFF'&gt;Your favorite band&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td bgcolor='#DDDDAA'&gt;&lt;font color='#000000'&gt;Blink 182 &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor='#000000'&gt;&lt;font color='#FFFFFF'&gt;What you wear to try to get backstage&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td bgcolor='#DDDDAA'&gt;&lt;font color='#000000'&gt;Booty shorts with "PunkDoll" on the butt &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;input type='hidden' name='un' value='clinicallydorky'&gt;&lt;input type='hidden' name='meme' value='1060607054'&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan=2 align='center' bgcolor='#000000'&gt;&lt;input type='submit' value='Fill Out Your Answers and Try it!'&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan=2 align='center' bgcolor='#000000'&gt;&lt;font size='-1' color='#FFFFFF'&gt;Created with &lt;a href='http://www.livejournal.com/users/quill18/'&gt;&lt;img src='http://stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif' style='vertical-align:bottom;border:0;'&gt;&lt;font color='#DDDD88'&gt;quill18&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;'s &lt;a href='http://memegen.deskslave.org/'&gt;&lt;font color='#DDDD88'&gt;MemeGen&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/form&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goddammit, it's not working again...  I'LL SHOW YOU WHO'S BOSS, YOU SAMMICH!!!  *eats sammich*  I want some eggs....  Yeah.  Scrambled eggs with cheese and ketchup...  Mm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*goes to make her eggs*  I'll be back...  MUAHAHAAAAAAA!!!  *trips and dies on the way to the kitchen*  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3446245-106226099663527770?l=2inchelf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446245/posts/default/106226099663527770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446245/posts/default/106226099663527770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2inchelf.blogspot.com/2003_08_24_archive.html#106226099663527770' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13003908445677934393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3446245.post-106226017912981786</id><published>2003-08-30T09:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-08-30T09:16:19.196-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey look, I'm making an effort to be cheery when I so obviously am not!!!  =D  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh fuck, the site isn't working....  &gt;____________&lt;  *hates the world, dons black eyeliner in order to look appropriately angsty*  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3446245-106226017912981786?l=2inchelf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446245/posts/default/106226017912981786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446245/posts/default/106226017912981786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2inchelf.blogspot.com/2003_08_24_archive.html#106226017912981786' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13003908445677934393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3446245.post-106190613699138141</id><published>2003-08-26T06:55:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2003-08-26T06:55:36.886-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Dad's getting rather pissed at everybody, so this shall be brief.  (I SERIOUSLY think it's better when he goes to work and doesn't stay home.  O_O)  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had a waking-dream last night that I married a pirate named George and we were going to sail away on our garden-ship, but Duke Roger of Conte (from the Lioness book series) visited us and I got sick to my stomach, still in the dream.  Then I woke up at 6 am, and I really DID feel sick.  I moped around for awhile, going from too hot to too cold and back serveral times, and then went downstairs to wake Zoey up.  Did, that, took her out for a walk, and went back inside.  Moped on the couch until I felt like throwing up, and then rushed to the bathroom to do so.  Mum suspects it's because of the pills.  &gt;____&lt;  Damn them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've managed to keep my breakfast down since then, so I guess it WAS the pills.  But anyway, I tried to log onto Juno to check my mail, only to discover that all of our accounts had been oh-so-discreetly DELETED overnight.  &gt;_____________&lt;  Was very much pissed and sore about it.  Mum reinstalled mine and her accounts, so now I am fine.  I was worried that my Favorites list had gotten deleted, but I literally yelled, "SWEET MOTHER OF MARY, THANK YOU SAINT ANNE!" when I found it safe and intact.  ^______^  W00t.  That's the only highlight of the day; that and talking to Chess for a few minutes.  I suspect it's about 4 pm over there in Germany right now....  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3446245-106190613699138141?l=2inchelf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446245/posts/default/106190613699138141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446245/posts/default/106190613699138141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2inchelf.blogspot.com/2003_08_24_archive.html#106190613699138141' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13003908445677934393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3446245.post-10619061081860777</id><published>2003-08-26T06:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-08-26T06:55:08.083-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Dad's getting rather pissed at everybody, so this shall be brief.  (I SERIOUSLY think it's better when he goes to work and doesn't stay home.  O_O)  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had a waking-dream last night that I married a pirate named George and we were going to sail away on our garden-ship, but Duke Roger of Conte (from the Lioness book series) visited us and I got sick to my stomach, still in the dream.  Then I woke up at 6 am, and I really DID feel sick.  I moped around for awhile, going from too hot to too cold and back serveral times, and then went downstairs to wake Zoey up.  Did, that, took her out for a walk, and went back inside.  Moped on the couch until I felt like throwing up, and then rushed to the bathroom to do so.  Mum suspects it's because of the pills.  &gt;____&lt;  Damn them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've managed to keep my breakfast down since then, so I guess it WAS the pills.  But anyway, I tried to log onto Juno to check my mail, only to discover that all of our accounts had been oh-so-discreetly DELETED overnight.  &gt;_____________&lt;  Was very much pissed and sore about it.  Mum reinstalled mine and her accounts, so now I am fine.  I was worried that my Favorites list had gotten deleted, but I literally yelled, "SWEET MOTHER OF MARY, THANK YOU SAINT ANNE!" when I found it safe and intact.  ^______^  W00t.  That's the only highlight of the day; that and talking to Chess for a few minutes.  I suspect it's about 4 pm over there in Germany right now....  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3446245-10619061081860777?l=2inchelf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446245/posts/default/10619061081860777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446245/posts/default/10619061081860777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2inchelf.blogspot.com/2003_08_24_archive.html#10619061081860777' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13003908445677934393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3446245.post-106166765180916407</id><published>2003-08-23T12:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-08-23T12:40:51.793-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Dood....  ME AND JESSIE HAVE THE SAME ART CLASS!!!!  =D  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ALL FOOKING YEAR!!!!!  WHOOOOOOHOOOOOOOOO!!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;  *rejoices then dies*  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And there's also the odd possibility that me and Kate might have the same Creative Writing class with Moulton.  O___o  Odd, but very much kewl.  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3446245-106166765180916407?l=2inchelf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446245/posts/default/106166765180916407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446245/posts/default/106166765180916407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2inchelf.blogspot.com/2003_08_17_archive.html#106166765180916407' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13003908445677934393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3446245.post-106150489891367755</id><published>2003-08-21T15:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-08-21T15:28:18.973-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My classes for the year;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A  Advanced Art w/ Mr. Marion&lt;br /&gt;B  French 4 w/ Miss Deveau&lt;br /&gt;C  Precal Trig CPI w/ Przybyla&lt;br /&gt;D  US History II w/ Golec&lt;br /&gt;E  English 11 Honors w/ Gallagher&lt;br /&gt;F  Creative Essay II w/ Mr. Moulton&lt;br /&gt;G  Chemistry CPI w/ Jackson&lt;br /&gt;    Junior Wellness  (NOT SCHEDULED)  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O_____O  Odd.    &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3446245-106150489891367755?l=2inchelf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446245/posts/default/106150489891367755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446245/posts/default/106150489891367755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2inchelf.blogspot.com/2003_08_17_archive.html#106150489891367755' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13003908445677934393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3446245.post-106121665839001550</id><published>2003-08-18T07:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-08-18T07:24:18.426-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I had THE oddest dream last night, like you wouldn’t believe.  O_o  Okay here goes nuthin’;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;	Me and Jess wander into a bookstore, and it’s almost closing time.  Right at the door, there are RACKS AND RACKS of MANGA!!!  =D  So naturally, we’re in Heaven.  The first thing I spot is Volume 2 of Gravitation.  I notify Jess, and we snatch said book.  We flip a few pages, see some DISTURBINGLY-yaoi images, and decide we should read it later away from prying eyes.  &lt;br /&gt;	So I take it up to the counter, and who should approach us but the Tilbaut guys?  I forget what Justin was buying, but he said he’d let me borrow it later and they left.  So I’m buying the Gravitation.  The cashier is ringing it up, and Jess spots another rack of manga.  She wanders over to it and finds –wonder of wonders!- Volume ONE of Gravitation!  So I tell the cashier to wait and I’ll buy that too.  &lt;br /&gt;	For a second I think I only have ten dollars for the one book.  Jess wanders back to the other racks for some reason, and I search my pockets.  As she comes back with the book she slaps some of her own money down on the counter, offering to pay for the other book.  At the last minute I protest, finding a faded $20 bill in my khaki jeans pocket.   (I know they were khaki jeans, but I don’t OWN khaki jeans!  O_o)  &lt;br /&gt;	Okay, as I’m triumphantly paying the cashier for BOTH books, she looks at me funny.  At look at the pocket I got my money out of and see it coming off.  The pocket, I mean.  She tells me to hold on and hold still, and gets out a pencil and pad of paper.  She’s got the pad right in her face and is peeking over the top at my pocket, taking notes on the fact that I have a ripped pocket.  O____o  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I woke up Goddammit…  &gt;______&lt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But beforehand, I had some dream about Evan Marchman owning a motorcycle and giving me his old one.  O__o  He doesn’t even HAVE a motorcycle to begin with, how can he give me his old one?!?  But anyway, he taught me how to ride it.  ^_____^  Whee.  Went for my motorcycle permit instead of driver’s.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wanna go to the mall today, but prolly can't.  &gt;___&lt;  Wanna go before my Waldenbooks coupon expires, maybe find me some Gravitation....  'Course, it'll all be paid for by Mum.  ^^'  Heh.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3446245-106121665839001550?l=2inchelf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446245/posts/default/106121665839001550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446245/posts/default/106121665839001550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2inchelf.blogspot.com/2003_08_17_archive.html#106121665839001550' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13003908445677934393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3446245.post-105994443869344942</id><published>2003-08-03T14:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-08-03T14:00:38.550-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://vanilla-gems.net/smilbe/lokiquiz" target=_blank&gt;&lt;img src="http://quizilla.com/user_images/S/smilbe/1058599659_iquizreiya.jpg" border="0" width="300" height="200"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;You are Reiya, a quiet and shy person around most people.&lt;br&gt;You're the kind that gets scared quite easily, and you have a soft heart.&lt;br&gt; Because of your shy personality, you often rely on other people --- try and be independent sometimes and you'll do fine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://vanilla-gems.net/smilbe/lokiquiz" target=_blank&gt;Which Matantei Loki character are you most alike?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3446245-105994443869344942?l=2inchelf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446245/posts/default/105994443869344942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446245/posts/default/105994443869344942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2inchelf.blogspot.com/2003_08_03_archive.html#105994443869344942' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13003908445677934393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3446245.post-105951386216582533</id><published>2003-07-29T14:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-29T14:24:22.156-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/P/PolyesterRage/1056062080_cturesDevi.JPG" border="0" alt="HASH(0x82e013c)"&gt;&lt;br&gt;You're Devi...very cool. You are probably the&lt;br&gt;sanest insane person out there. You are doomed&lt;br&gt;to never find another soul you can connect&lt;br&gt;with. Luckily enough, the only thing you really&lt;br&gt;care about is painting. If you don't&lt;br&gt;paint...you go mad. GO YOU!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Famous quote "Wet Jimmy's Gourmet Assmeats! Do&lt;br&gt;this be pickup or delivery?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/PolyesterRage/quizzes/What%20%22Johnny%20the%20Homicidal%20Maniac%22%20Character%20Do%20You%20Most%20Resemble%3F/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;What "Johnny the Homicidal Maniac" Character Do You Most Resemble?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3446245-105951386216582533?l=2inchelf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446245/posts/default/105951386216582533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446245/posts/default/105951386216582533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2inchelf.blogspot.com/2003_07_27_archive.html#105951386216582533' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13003908445677934393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3446245.post-105906125386607428</id><published>2003-07-24T08:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-24T08:40:53.943-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/X/xTigerclaws21x/1058385548_mmmmJohnny.jpg" border="0" alt="You are... 'Damn, he smells good!!!'  I really don't see how an old sweaty pirate COULD smell good, but then again, it IS Captain Jack Sparrow we're talking about.  What's not to li"&gt;&lt;br&gt;You are... 'Damn, he smells good!!!'  I really&lt;br&gt;don't see how an old sweaty pirate COULD smell&lt;br&gt;good, but then again, it IS Captain Jack&lt;br&gt;Sparrow we're talking about.  What's not to&lt;br&gt;like?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/xTigerclaws21x/quizzes/What%20random%20made%20up%20thought%20from%20Pirates%20of%20the%20Caribbean%20are%20you%3F/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;What random made up thought from Pirates of the Caribbean are you?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3446245-105906125386607428?l=2inchelf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446245/posts/default/105906125386607428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446245/posts/default/105906125386607428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2inchelf.blogspot.com/2003_07_20_archive.html#105906125386607428' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13003908445677934393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3446245.post-105874738813515919</id><published>2003-07-20T17:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-20T17:29:48.146-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Okay, has anyone ever noticed something about parents?  They like to hold the proverbial gun to your head.  Ya poke your little sister, she says Ow, and the parent says "You could say sorry!"  Now of course we all know what happens if you reply with "Yeah, I could." or "I can't, I don't wanna lie."  Yes, we know what happens.  That proverbial trigger is pulled.  Blam.  Yep...  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3446245-105874738813515919?l=2inchelf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446245/posts/default/105874738813515919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446245/posts/default/105874738813515919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2inchelf.blogspot.com/2003_07_20_archive.html#105874738813515919' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13003908445677934393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3446245.post-105818781047199025</id><published>2003-07-14T06:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-14T06:03:30.433-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>W00t.  Stuff and junk has happened, so I shall now report on it.  Anyhoo, I lived at Kate's for like the entire weekend.  ^^'  Saturday night was the best!  We went to the drive-in in Medford to see Finding Nemo and Pirates of the Carribean.  I ate blue Pringles...  O.O  JOHNNY DEPP ROCKED STRIPED SOCKS!!!  =D  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But in case some of you haven't seen Pirates yet, I shan't spoil andything for you.  Yes, I'm mean...  XD  And Finding Nemo was cute.  But Trowa's right!  Disney ruins everything!  First Bambi's mom, AND NOW THIS!!! &gt;____&lt;  Gaddammit...  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3446245-105818781047199025?l=2inchelf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446245/posts/default/105818781047199025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446245/posts/default/105818781047199025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2inchelf.blogspot.com/2003_07_13_archive.html#105818781047199025' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13003908445677934393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3446245.post-105797050273293163</id><published>2003-07-11T17:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-11T17:41:42.640-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Whoop.  Am at Kate's for I am sleeping over.  Just had some pizza with onions, peppers, and pepperoni on it, so I'm positive my breath reeks like Death himself.  W00t.  Kate's playing piano pieces from some animes right now.  Kenshin, I think.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/U/uselessmelody/1055892504_lstrangeem.gif" border="0" alt="You are Strange Emily!! One of a kind and odd indeed, you stand out in the crowd and people wonder about you."&gt;&lt;br&gt;Strange Emily&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/uselessmelody/quizzes/Which%20Emily%20Strange%20are%20you%3F/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;Which Emily Strange are you?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/U/uselessmelody/1055892504_lstrangeem.gif" border="0" alt="You are Strange Emily!! One of a kind and odd indeed, you stand out in the crowd and people wonder about you."&gt;&lt;br&gt;Strange Emily&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/uselessmelody/quizzes/Which%20Emily%20Strange%20are%20you%3F/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;Which Emily Strange are you?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/R/razorkiss/1041045954_resQuizlam.jpg" border="0" alt="LAM"&gt;&lt;br&gt;You're London After Midnight, and unlike most goth&lt;br&gt;bands, you're not English, or formed in the&lt;br&gt;80's.  You're relatively new to the scene, but&lt;br&gt;still not a bleeding Slipknot twit.  Good for&lt;br&gt;you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/razorkiss/quizzes/What%20Goth%20Band%20Are%20You%3F/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;What Goth Band Are You?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;src="http://images.quizilla.com/D/DontMakeMeAngry/1052678106_Animation5.gif" border="0" alt="taking over me"&gt;&lt;br&gt;Taking Over Me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/DontMakeMeAngry/quizzes/*What%20Song%20by%20Evanescence%20are%20You%3F*/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;*What Song by Evanescence are You?*&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;form action="http://www.deskslave.org/silly/deathday.cgi" method="post"&gt;&lt;table border="1" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" align="center"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="left" colspan="2" bgcolor="#000000"&gt;&lt;font color="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Happy Deathday!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#000000"&gt;&lt;font color="#FFFFFF"&gt;Your name:&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#DDDDAA"&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;emmie&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#000000"&gt;&lt;font color="#FFFFFF"&gt;You will die on:&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#DDDDAA"&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;Sunday, September 27, 2020&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#000000"&gt;&lt;font color="#FFFFFF"&gt;You will die of:&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#DDDDAA"&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;Electrocution &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#000000"&gt;&lt;font color="#FFFFFF"&gt;Username:&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#DDDDAA"&gt;&lt;input type="text" name="username" value="ENTER USERNAME"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#000000" align="center" colspan="2"&gt;&lt;input type="submit" value="What's my Deathday?"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="center" colspan="2"&gt;&lt;font size="-1"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/users/quill18/"&gt;Created by &lt;img src="http://stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif" style='vertical-align:bottom;border:0;'&gt;Quill&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/form&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="2" face="Verdana"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ptocheia.net/fortunemain.html"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.ptocheia.net/images/fortune/9.jpg" border=none&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.ptocheia.net/fortunemain.html"&gt; Come get your fortune read!&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Created by &lt;a href="http://ptocheia.livejournal.com"&gt;ptocheia&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*gigglesnort*  ^_____________^  Good God, what larks Pip, what larks!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3446245-105797050273293163?l=2inchelf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446245/posts/default/105797050273293163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446245/posts/default/105797050273293163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2inchelf.blogspot.com/2003_07_06_archive.html#105797050273293163' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13003908445677934393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3446245.post-105769926859422363</id><published>2003-07-08T14:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-08T14:21:08.633-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>W00t.  Just got home from work.  Electrician is coming to install the ceiling fans today.  Found the blue surf-shorts that I left at Joanne's house.  Introduced Kerri to X-Men.  Started drawing a kinky pic of Eki and Raven.  Good day.  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3446245-105769926859422363?l=2inchelf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446245/posts/default/105769926859422363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446245/posts/default/105769926859422363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2inchelf.blogspot.com/2003_07_06_archive.html#105769926859422363' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13003908445677934393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3446245.post-105750127566992957</id><published>2003-07-06T07:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-06T07:21:15.670-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Whee!  I have new favorite webcomic!  ^-^  "For The Love Of Yaoi", by Maria Lorimer!  Meep...  =D  In honor, here's all the seme/uke quizzes I could find on Quizilla!  XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/valkyrielennith/quizzes/The%20Yaoi%20Selector%3A%20Which%20Uke%20are%20You%3F/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/V/valkyrielennith/1045749017_uketsuzuki.jpg" border="0" alt="uketsuzuki"&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;The Yaoi Selector: Which Uke are You?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/K/Kyouki-chan/1047933319_QuizLQkyuu.jpg" border="0" alt="You're Kyuu-kun!"&gt;&lt;br&gt;You are a lot like Kyuuketsuki -&lt;br /&gt;The Almost-Seme!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well...you could be seme.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You like seme things...like killing and&lt;br /&gt;sex and cigarettes.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But you are no seme. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're way too masochistic to be seme.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You WANT people to tie you up and play nasty games&lt;br&gt;with you. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But thats okay...you're sexy so people are most&lt;br&gt;eager to please you.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For some reason you think the song God Save the&lt;br&gt;Queen should be changed to God KILL the&lt;br&gt;Queen...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/Kyouki-chan/quizzes/What%20Type%20of%20Black%20Mist%20Seme%2FUke%20Are%20You%3F/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;What Type of Black Mist Seme/Uke Are You?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/M/musechan/1052807808_ixquiz4inn.jpg" border="0" alt="InnocentUke"&gt;&lt;br&gt;You're an Innocent Uke.&lt;br /&gt;Sex? Oh Lord, no! You blush at the mere mention.&lt;br&gt;But hey, your stuffed animals are always&lt;br&gt;willing to lend an ear when your love life&lt;br&gt;confuses you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/musechan/quizzes/What%20Type%20of%20Uke%20Are%20You%3F/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;What Type of Uke Are You?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/K/KawaiiR/1056377287_CSUKESuban.jpg" border="0" alt="You are Subaru!"&gt;&lt;br&gt;Sumeragi Subaru: sweet, kind and caring! Of course&lt;br&gt;you can be a little naive, but that's not a bad&lt;br&gt;thing! Just don't let it cloud your&lt;br&gt;judgement...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/KawaiiR/quizzes/Which%20CLAMP%20uke%20are%20you%3F/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;Which CLAMP uke are you?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/SYKOcrew1/quizzes/Which%20Rukawa-Uke%20Pairing%20are%20You%3F/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/S/SYKOcrew1/1050853444_quiz-senru.jpg" border="0" alt="I love Senru ^_^"&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;Which Rukawa-Uke Pairing are You?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/A/AyaSeguchi/1044840057_aAngstyUke.JPG" border="0" alt="You need an Angsty Uke!!!"&gt;&lt;br&gt;You need an Angsty Uke!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/AyaSeguchi/quizzes/Which%20Type%20of%20Uke%20Is%20Best%20Suited%20to%20You!%3F/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;Which Type of Uke Is Best Suited to You!?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/D-chan/quizzes/Who%20Is%20Your%20Inner%20Male%20Blonde%20Uke%3F/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/D/D-chan/1048484883_uke_hisoka.jpg" border="0" alt="Hisoka"&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;Who Is Your Inner Male Blonde Uke?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/M/madpiratejenny/1037361282_quizseme50.jpg" border="0" alt="50% seme"&gt;&lt;br&gt;50% Seme&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/madpiratejenny/quizzes/How%20seme%20are%20you%3F/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;How seme are you?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/valkyrielennith/quizzes/The%20Yaoi%20Selector%3A%20Which%20Seme%20are%20You%3F/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/V/valkyrielennith/1045768942_emetatsumi.jpg" border="0" alt="semetatsumi"&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;The Yaoi Selector: Which Seme are You?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/K/KawaiiR/1056373241_ICSRikuban.jpg" border="0" alt="You are Rikuou!"&gt;&lt;br&gt;Himura Rikuou: Moody, mysterious, cold... Ok, so&lt;br&gt;you're not the nicest guy in the world, but&lt;br&gt;maybe that mysterious past of your's has&lt;br&gt;something to do with it. Your sense of humour&lt;br&gt;is a little warped, ranging from flirty and&lt;br&gt;seductive to cruel and down right mean. You&lt;br&gt;can't help being surrounded by incompetence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/KawaiiR/quizzes/Which%20dark%20haired%20CLAMP%20seme%20are%20you%3F/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;Which dark haired CLAMP seme are you?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ooookay, dat's enough.  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3446245-105750127566992957?l=2inchelf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446245/posts/default/105750127566992957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446245/posts/default/105750127566992957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2inchelf.blogspot.com/2003_07_06_archive.html#105750127566992957' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13003908445677934393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3446245.post-105741590244778429</id><published>2003-07-05T07:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-05T07:38:22.350-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Okay, what the fook is up with this; out of my fifty-one friends on Instant Messanger...  NOT A SINGLE ONE OF THEM ARE ON-LINE!!!!!  XD  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3446245-105741590244778429?l=2inchelf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446245/posts/default/105741590244778429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446245/posts/default/105741590244778429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2inchelf.blogspot.com/2003_06_29_archive.html#105741590244778429' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13003908445677934393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3446245.post-105741585949547211</id><published>2003-07-05T07:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-05T07:37:39.403-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Okay, what the fook is up with this; out of my fifty-one friends on Instant Messanger...  NOT A SINGLE ONE OF THEM ARE ON-LINE!!!!!  XD  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3446245-105741585949547211?l=2inchelf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446245/posts/default/105741585949547211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446245/posts/default/105741585949547211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2inchelf.blogspot.com/2003_06_29_archive.html#105741585949547211' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13003908445677934393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3446245.post-105734353327325215</id><published>2003-07-04T11:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-04T11:32:33.986-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I wanna say some words, but they'd upset people.  It kind of sucks being the one who's semi-optimist.  In turn, I'm scared of what will happen if people hear what I have to say inside.  Will they smother me or keep me at arm's length?  I don't know, and I sure as hell don't want to find out.  I just want everyone to stay happy.  That's the only way I could be happy.  If I had to die to make sure everyone else was happy, I'd do it in a second.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://www.iespana.es/aluthing/quiz/quiz-kakyou1.jpg" alt=": : :   Death Dreamer :  Kakyou   : : : " width="301" height="200"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are the  &lt;u&gt;Death Dreamer&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Kakyou&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lost in your past, you hold no more intentions on life than sailing in your sea of memories and 'see' other's deaths. Most powerful of the Dreamgazers, your state is closer to&lt;br /&gt;death.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://teishu.com/quiz"&gt;What kind of Dreamgazer is more appealing to you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quiz made by &lt;a href="http://letkun.pitas.com"&gt;Let-kun&lt;/a&gt;, based on &lt;a href="http://infanity.net/introversion"&gt;Melange&lt;/a&gt;'s&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://infanity.net/chara/dreamscape.html"&gt;Treatise on Dreams &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://www.iespana.es/aluthing/quiz2/quiz-kohakuwing.gif" width="316" height="215"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://teishu.com/quiz"&gt;Which CLAMP series' random item are you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quiz made by &lt;a href="http://letkun.pitas.com"&gt;Let-kun&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;A href="http://www.angelfire.com/anime2/sailormoonvortex/quiz.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://mywebpage.netscape.com/USMsweetheart/star.gif" alt="come discover which Hello Kitty fairy you are!" border="0"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I'm Hello Kitty Star Fairy!&lt;/A&gt; &lt;i&gt;made by:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;a href="http://sushi-cat.net" target="_blank"&gt;Jen&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/1033453662_uresFairly.jpg" border="0" alt="HASH(0x8720560)"&gt;&lt;br&gt;HASH(0x841e120)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/MuffyTaj/quizzes/How%20Horny%20Are%20You%3F/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;How Horny Are You?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF= "http://quizilla.com/users/Shirono/quizzes/The%20inner%20color%20quiz%20(Utena%20Images)" &gt; &lt;IMG SRC="http://homepage.mac.com/werkers/colorquiz/youarepink.jpg"&gt; &lt;P&gt;You are pink. You are in limbo. Not pure and manipulated like white, not impure and noble like red. You are unsure of your real identity, but whatever you chose it to be, you can be it. That is your power. You change everyone you touch, and everyone remembers you. In literature, pink represents the place between heaven and hell. You are the one we will never forget.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;What inner color are you? &lt;/P&gt;&lt;/A&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT SIZE= "-1"Quiz by Shirono&lt;/FONT&gt; &lt;/P&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/C/Cosmo/1047239275_turescosmo.gif" border="0" alt="Cosmo"&gt;&lt;br&gt;Cosmo is Timmy's Fairy Godfather. On the&lt;br&gt;intelligence meter, this guy's no brain&lt;br&gt;surgeon. In fact, you wouldn't use the word&lt;br&gt;"brain" to describe Cosmo at all. He&lt;br&gt;means well and he sure is FUNNY, but his magic&lt;br&gt;wand has been known to invite mayhem into the&lt;br&gt;life of his latest assignmentTimmy Turner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/Cosmo/quizzes/Which%20Fairly%20Odd%20Parents%20Charicter%20Are%20You%3F/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;Which Fairly Odd Parents Charicter Are You?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/G/GalaxyGurl/1042320806_squizrogue.jpg" border="0" alt="Rogue Quiz Result"&gt;&lt;br&gt;You're the mysterious gothy, Rogue. You're a loner&lt;br&gt;and rather sarcastic, but deep down you have a&lt;br&gt;heart of gold. You don't connect easily with&lt;br&gt;people, in fear that you'll hurt them. But deep&lt;br&gt;down you wish you could be close to somebody.&lt;br&gt;You're one tough cookie, and you'd like to keep&lt;br&gt;it that way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/GalaxyGurl/quizzes/Which%20X-Men%20Evolution%20Girl%20Are%20You%3F%3F/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;Which X-Men Evolution Girl Are You??&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/G/GalaxyGurl/1042381767_esquizkurt.jpg" border="0" alt="Quiz Result Kurt"&gt;&lt;br&gt;Yay for you!! You're Kurt Wagner, everybody's&lt;br&gt;favorite mutant. You're funny, kind, and&lt;br&gt;sensitive, but can also be a flirt, too. You're&lt;br&gt;the joker to most people, always having fun and&lt;br&gt;wanting to have a good time! You live your life&lt;br&gt;to the fullest, even though you do hide behind&lt;br&gt;a mask to hide who you really are to people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/GalaxyGurl/quizzes/Which%20X-Men%20Evolution%20Guy%20Are%20You%3F%3F/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;Which X-Men Evolution Guy Are You??&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/D/DarkCid/1039978267_esultKairi.jpg" border="0" alt="Kairi"&gt;&lt;br&gt;(0x8486708)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/DarkCid/quizzes/%22Which%20Kingdom%20Hearts%20Character%20Are%20You%3F%22/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;"Which Kingdom Hearts Character Are You?"&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate Kairi, dammit...  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3446245-105734353327325215?l=2inchelf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446245/posts/default/105734353327325215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446245/posts/default/105734353327325215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2inchelf.blogspot.com/2003_06_29_archive.html#105734353327325215' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13003908445677934393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3446245.post-105716414968946416</id><published>2003-07-02T09:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-02T09:42:29.600-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Wow.  This day can't really get much better.  =D  I got of work like four hours early, 'cause Donnie got off HIS work early and then he coud drive me home.  ^_____^  What's more, I went to the mall yesterday.  Started with 75 smackas, and left with nothing.  ^^'  Eh-heh...  But anyway;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kills: Volumes 6, 7, and 8 of Mars; Volume 1 of Courtney Crumrin and the Night Things (by one of the co-creators of Gloom Cookie!); Ah! My Goddess the movie soundtrack; Natalie Imbruglia cd (Left Of The Middle); annnnnnd...  (drumroll please!)  Moria Battle Merry and Pipin with a Moria orc!  ^_______^  Now my Lego figure has friends AND something to kill!  Whoop!  ^.^    &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3446245-105716414968946416?l=2inchelf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446245/posts/default/105716414968946416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446245/posts/default/105716414968946416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2inchelf.blogspot.com/2003_06_29_archive.html#105716414968946416' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13003908445677934393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3446245.post-105706294835006273</id><published>2003-07-01T05:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-01T14:01:07.243-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ackpth.  &gt;___&lt;  I haven't updated her in so lonnnnnnnng!  Well, here's some random info; Terminator II was better than Terminator.  Blah.  Know this and die.  XD  &lt;img src="http://guru.theotaku.com/animestereotype/bully.gif"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="1" face="verdana"&gt;&lt;a href="http://guru.theotaku.com/animestereotype/animestereotype.shtml" target="_blank"&gt;What Anime Stereotype Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://guru.theotaku.com/style/ai.gif"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="1" face="verdana"&gt;&lt;a href="http://guru.theotaku.com/style/style.shtml" target="_blank"&gt;What Anime Art Style Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://guru.theotaku.com/animemedium/mascot.gif"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="1" face="verdana"&gt;&lt;a href="http://guru.theotaku.com/animemedium/animemedium.shtml" target="_blank"&gt;What Anime Type Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://guru.theotaku.com/animevampire/yui.gif"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="1" face="verdana"&gt;&lt;a 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href="http://guru.theotaku.com/nervchild/child.shtml" target="_blank"&gt;What NERV Child Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://guru.theotaku.com/sanx/buru.gif"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="1" face="verdana"&gt;&lt;a href="http://guru.theotaku.com/sanx/sanxcharacter.shtml" target="_blank"&gt;What San-X Character Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://guru.theotaku.com/shoujomascot/kero.gif"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="1" face="verdana"&gt;&lt;a href="http://guru.theotaku.com/shoujomascot/shoujo.shtml" target="_blank"&gt;What Shoujo Mascot Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://guru.theotaku.com/bfriend/miroku.gif"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="1" face="verdana"&gt;&lt;a href="http://guru.theotaku.com/bfriend/bfriend.shtml" target="_blank"&gt;Who's Your Anime Boyfriend?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3446245-105706294835006273?l=2inchelf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446245/posts/default/105706294835006273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446245/posts/default/105706294835006273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2inchelf.blogspot.com/2003_06_29_archive.html#105706294835006273' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13003908445677934393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3446245.post-105611509099783868</id><published>2003-06-20T06:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-06-20T06:18:11.050-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Had a dream that I was in an in-ground pool at night, skinny-dipping with the vampire Lestat.  It seems he's kinkier in my mind, as he had been wearing a Speedo.  O.o&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3446245-105611509099783868?l=2inchelf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446245/posts/default/105611509099783868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446245/posts/default/105611509099783868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2inchelf.blogspot.com/2003_06_15_archive.html#105611509099783868' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13003908445677934393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3446245.post-105611504570030056</id><published>2003-06-20T06:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-06-20T06:17:25.810-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Had a dream that I was in an in-ground pool at night, skinny-dipping with the vampire Lestat.  It seems he's kinkier in my mind, as he was wearing a Speedo.  O.o&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3446245-105611504570030056?l=2inchelf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446245/posts/default/105611504570030056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446245/posts/default/105611504570030056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2inchelf.blogspot.com/2003_06_15_archive.html#105611504570030056' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13003908445677934393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3446245.post-105606188234103411</id><published>2003-06-19T15:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-06-19T15:31:22.300-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>SCHOOL BE OVER!!!  ALL HAIL SUMMER HOLIDAY!!!!  XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have concluded thus; Evil Dead II is the fucking funniest horror-movie I've ever seen.  Good God, whatta lark...  And it's official that I'm going to be the kind of hobo that sleeps on church steps and hides in the belltowers.  I'll make friends with the gargoyles, and my favorite will be named Fritz.  His sidekicks will be Frack and Brack.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was the last day of school.  Spent some time in the Art room, helping Mr. V clean desks, and went and watched Interview With The Vampire in B-wing afterwards.  Then we got sick of waiting to be dismissed at 11:30, so we snuck out the band room and went to the Lo Kai.  All seventeen of us.  &gt;_&lt;  Then some of us went to Jessie's house and watched Tearar's oldie horror movies.  Also, am sure Jen was thinking of stuffing Maggie, Norman, and Sweetie-Girl into her bag.  Am also sure that the Perrys would not have appreciated it.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got the Evanescence cd and Mars vol. 3 at the mall yesterday, as Evan drove me, Sven, and his bro there.  Schweetness, as Evanescence is very kewl.  Mum thought all of the songs sounded the same, but there's my mum.  Dad had no comment.  I lent Mars to Jess.  IT'S THE KYOOTEST DAMN MANGA I'VE EVER READ!!!  =D  READ, YOU MONKEYS, READ!!!  Ahem...  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, my mum had said maybe to me and Jess waiting outside Barnes and Noble all night for the Harry Potter book, but only on the condition that we could get a willing chaperone.  Jessie's Aunt Lisa was a good candidate, but Jessie's mummy said no.  Fook.  &gt;_&lt;  Dad and Sven are going to maine for the weekend for another b-ball tourney.  It'll be all girls at home, so mama's gonna spoil us.  =D  I love it when the men leave...  Mama's taking me, La, and Jess to the Big Fat Greek Festival at the Tsongas arena on Sunday.  I have to babysit for the Koufagasoses on Saturday, as that's when they're going.  ^_^  Greek people rock.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I start working for Joanne on Monday, and will be working for her all summer on Mondays, Tuesdays, and Fridays.  Sweet, I'll actually be earning money on a regular basis.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS~Me and Jess and probably some other people have concluded that interview With The vampire was EXTREMELY slashed-up...  And it's true, they were probably gay.  I'm reading the Anne Rice books.          &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3446245-105606188234103411?l=2inchelf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446245/posts/default/105606188234103411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446245/posts/default/105606188234103411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2inchelf.blogspot.com/2003_06_15_archive.html#105606188234103411' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13003908445677934393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3446245.post-105593818618758005</id><published>2003-06-18T05:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-06-18T05:13:03.463-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Wow...  Kewl beans.  The posting page is shibbier.  O.o  Anypaste, it's time I dusted off this blog and finally POSTED something.  -_-  I'm so dumb nowadays.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To start, Arty Pharty Party was yesterday!  =D  I got absolutely filthy, as I was joining in the ever-ongoing battle for possession of the giant rubber ball.  Tips to people who want to piss off Bill; steal his visor.  XD  I had fun, but Mark and Bill discovered that I'm ticklish.  Dammit.  &gt;_&lt;  When I gt home I took a cold shower and scrubbed all the dirt off my feet.  I think falling in a dusty patch of dirt was a sign from God that I should get around to doing some laundry...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also; am leaving school right after History final.  Do not really want to go to karate or gynecologist today, as my legs are killing me.  How'm I supposed to seiza if I can't kneel properly?    &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3446245-105593818618758005?l=2inchelf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446245/posts/default/105593818618758005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446245/posts/default/105593818618758005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2inchelf.blogspot.com/2003_06_15_archive.html#105593818618758005' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13003908445677934393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3446245.post-94801637</id><published>2003-05-23T13:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-05-23T13:37:05.783-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/V/vinacross/1041991326_fPerfectGF.gif" border="0" alt="You're Perfect ^^"&gt;&lt;br&gt;-Perfect- You're the perfect girlfriend. Which&lt;br&gt;means you're rare or that you cheated :P You're&lt;br&gt;the kind of chick that can hang out with your&lt;br&gt;boyfriend's friends and be silly. You don't&lt;br&gt;care about presents or about going to fancy&lt;br&gt;placed. Hell, just hang out. You're just happy&lt;br&gt;being around your boyfriend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/vinacross/quizzes/What%20Kind%20of%20Girlfriend%20Are%20You%3F/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;What Kind of Girlfriend Are You?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3446245-94801637?l=2inchelf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446245/posts/default/94801637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446245/posts/default/94801637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2inchelf.blogspot.com/2003_05_18_archive.html#94801637' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13003908445677934393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3446245.post-94794694</id><published>2003-05-23T10:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-05-23T10:34:47.440-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Oh geez oh geez...  Man, I am taking some REALLY needed 'Net time right now.  I'm failing French, it seems.  MUM AND DA WILL MURDER ME!  SKIN ME ALIVE, THEY WILL!  Man....  So, I am escaping into my safe haven of blogs and webcomics.  Glory be to the internet.  I think I'll abstain from touching the computer 'till the end of school.  It'll let me concentrate on making French vocabulary flashcards.  &gt;___&lt;  I think mum will agree. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I got my progress report, I started crying.  Everyone was being real supportive.  Man.... I BETTER be rich when I grow up so I can leave them all a shitload of money in my will!  Yeah...  Derek offered some words of sympathy, Justin remained silent but I knew he cared, Mike offered a hug and made me laugh, Jessie offered solutions and I received many hugs, and I got a hug from Kelly.  Hell, Brian V. even apologized for bugging me.  I don't think I'll ever be embarassed about crying in public, as I do that quite frequently.  Frequently, meaning frequently in school, but that's still public.  Hm.  Damn me and my anxiety...  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3446245-94794694?l=2inchelf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446245/posts/default/94794694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446245/posts/default/94794694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2inchelf.blogspot.com/2003_05_18_archive.html#94794694' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13003908445677934393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3446245.post-94779667</id><published>2003-05-23T03:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-05-23T03:35:32.516-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It's Friday, May 23rd, 2003.  It's also 6:36 am.  The rain we've had almost allllll week is still pouring.  Schweet.  *laughs 'cause she first wrote "meek" instead of "week"*  Ha.  ^^'  And why the heck is no one onnnnnn?  I've got 49 people on my buddy list, and not a ONE of them are on, not even the ones in Europe and Japan.  &gt;&lt;  Dern.  I'm loooooonely...  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3446245-94779667?l=2inchelf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446245/posts/default/94779667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446245/posts/default/94779667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2inchelf.blogspot.com/2003_05_18_archive.html#94779667' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13003908445677934393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3446245.post-94544623</id><published>2003-05-18T11:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-05-18T11:53:39.906-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I officially have an anxiety disorder.  Bite me.  (No, seriously...)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3446245-94544623?l=2inchelf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446245/posts/default/94544623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446245/posts/default/94544623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2inchelf.blogspot.com/2003_05_18_archive.html#94544623' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13003908445677934393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3446245.post-94329656</id><published>2003-05-14T07:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-05-14T07:33:50.703-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/G/Girlinchains4164/1050250405_Katespunk2.gif" border="0" alt="punk 2"&gt;&lt;br&gt;you're the punk girl who doesn't give a shit about&lt;br&gt;anyone else and loves those sexy dark and&lt;br&gt;mysterious boys!Just remeber you may scare alot&lt;br&gt;of people by the way you dress but in side you&lt;br&gt;can be as sweat as candy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/Girlinchains4164/quizzes/What%20High%20school%20stereo%20type%20do%20you%20fit%3F(female)/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;What High school stereo type do you fit?(female)&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/S/Soldier/1050191721_turesangel.gif" border="0" alt="Your an Angel so don't change!"&gt;&lt;br&gt;Angel,&lt;br /&gt;Your so sweet, but don't be stepped on!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/Soldier/quizzes/Angel%20or%20Devil/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;Angel or Devil&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/M/majorprep121910/1050190607_reslemona5.gif" border="0" alt="lemonade"&gt;&lt;br&gt;Your lemonade, your not quite a soda, b ut ur that&lt;br&gt;refreshing and sweet innocent one that know one&lt;br&gt;could forget, so you make it to the soda&lt;br&gt;machine anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/majorprep121910/quizzes/Which%20flavor%20soda%20are%20you%3F/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;Which flavor soda are you?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/M/majorprep121910/1049837417_esred-head.gif" border="0" alt="red-head!"&gt;&lt;br&gt;You should be a red-head. Unique but still&lt;br&gt;lovable...ohh we luv u soo much...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/majorprep121910/quizzes/What%20color%20hair%20SHOULD%20u%20have%3F%3F%3F/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;What color hair SHOULD u have???&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/S/suicideangel/1034778189_ctureswa10.gif" border="0" alt="Mate then Kill"&gt;&lt;br&gt;Mansonite all the way...Hey, who says you are not&lt;br&gt;goth with a little bit of Manson?  People see&lt;br&gt;you as conforming to this one idea&lt;br&gt;though...that could be a bad thing.  But if its&lt;br&gt;one thing you will always hold true, its that&lt;br&gt;Lunchbox of yours...Hey is that I dent I see in&lt;br&gt;the side...Oh no...Please don't pull out the&lt;br&gt;gun...Its just a little...d-----(bang)....(dead&lt;br&gt;silence and Crickets)Sorry Manson, didn't mean&lt;br&gt;to make you a scapegoat again..but we still&lt;br&gt;love ya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/suicideangel/quizzes/What%20Kind%20of%20Goth%20Are%20You%3F/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;What Kind of Goth Are You?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/N/NateGrey/1042643689_Adarkmagician_girl.jpg" border="0" alt="dmgirl"&gt;&lt;br&gt;Gadzooks! You're the Dark Magician Girl!&lt;br /&gt;Nobody really knows you well, since you only come&lt;br&gt;out once all the DMs are down.  But that suits&lt;br&gt;you just fine, in fact, it's when you shine!&lt;br&gt;People underestimate you because you're cute,&lt;br&gt;sexy, and...well, blonde.  But that just means&lt;br&gt;you're constantly providing them with nasty&lt;br&gt;lil' surprises when they least expect it.&lt;br&gt;You're very down to earth and optimistic, but&lt;br&gt;you feel a special connection to those that&lt;br&gt;came before you.  You know your role and fill&lt;br&gt;it out quite nicely (as well as that skirt).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/NateGrey/quizzes/What%20Yu-Gi-Oh%20Card%20of%20Darkness%20Are%20You%3F/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;What Yu-Gi-Oh Card of Darkness Are You?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/A/Anubian/1046434802_uizKindred.JPG" border="0" alt="Kindred"&gt;&lt;br&gt;You are a Kindred. You are a noble creature&lt;br&gt;revealing in what is is to be undead. Proud of&lt;br&gt;your clan heritage and absorbed in upholding&lt;br&gt;the masqurade...unless of course you fall with&lt;br&gt;the Sabbat. You probaly are a private person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/Anubian/quizzes/What%20World%20of%20Darkness%20being%20are%20you%3F/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;What World of Darkness being are you?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3446245-94329656?l=2inchelf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446245/posts/default/94329656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446245/posts/default/94329656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2inchelf.blogspot.com/2003_05_11_archive.html#94329656' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13003908445677934393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3446245.post-93954023</id><published>2003-05-07T15:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-05-07T15:44:52.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>PERRYS HOME!!!  ^_______________^  And a quiz!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.icarusfalls.com/league/test/test.html"&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.icarusfalls.com/league/test/test_griffin.gif" height=135 width=250 border=0 alt="The only empire I'm interested in is my own: the empire of Invisible Man the First."&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.icarusfalls.com/league/test/test.html"&lt;br /&gt;&gt;Which Extraordinary Gentleman are you?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ha-hah!  The guy who was Lestat's gonna play him!!!  =D &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Edit:  But not Tom-Cruise-Lestat.   &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3446245-93954023?l=2inchelf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446245/posts/default/93954023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446245/posts/default/93954023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2inchelf.blogspot.com/2003_05_04_archive.html#93954023' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13003908445677934393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3446245.post-93860055</id><published>2003-05-06T06:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-05-06T06:17:11.453-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>MUAHAHAAAA!!!!!!!!  XD  Reading Jen Lundin's LJ.  She's got some funny Hellsing shit on there....  Wanna find some quizzies...  &gt;&lt;  AHAH!  FOUND SOME! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/S/sodapop/1047629974_ralucardlg.gif" border="0" alt="HASH(0x86dcdb0)"&gt;&lt;br&gt;You're a VAMPIRE!&lt;br /&gt;You are hot, sassy, and you can hypnotize damn near&lt;br&gt;anyone. Needless to say, you also enjoy&lt;br&gt;drinking the blood of either innocent blokes or&lt;br&gt;deplorable miscreants. Either way, you dress&lt;br&gt;really well and have a knack for eloquence and&lt;br&gt;verbosity. You are unmatched in the suave&lt;br&gt;department. Oh right, you can also turn into a&lt;br&gt;cloud of mist and summon all sorts of nocturnal&lt;br&gt;creatures, which really isnt as hot as your&lt;br&gt;said ability to cajole others and suck plasma&lt;br&gt;from open arteries. In short, you rock face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/sodapop/quizzes/what%20kind%20of%20mutant-undead%20freak%20are%20you%3F/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;what kind of mutant-undead freak are you?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/S/SagaMasterXK/1046134379_topvampire.jpg" border="0" alt="vampire"&gt;&lt;br&gt;VAMPIRE - Hello there, fellow creature of the&lt;br&gt;night. You drink blood - preferably human - in&lt;br&gt;order to sustain yourself. You generally dress&lt;br&gt;well, and can be charming and handsome in that&lt;br&gt;dark way of yours. You find your prey in&lt;br&gt;nightclubs, alleys, art theatres - anywhere&lt;br&gt;that the mortals frequent. You lay plans that&lt;br&gt;can extend for centuries, but you invariably&lt;br&gt;get screwed over by those pesky human hunters&lt;br&gt;who seem to want the top of the food chain&lt;br&gt;back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/SagaMasterXK/quizzes/Which%20Undead%20Are%20You%3F/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;Which Undead Are You?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you guys tell that I like vmps, and want to be one when/if I die prematurely?  Yeah.  Thought so.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3446245-93860055?l=2inchelf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446245/posts/default/93860055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446245/posts/default/93860055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2inchelf.blogspot.com/2003_05_04_archive.html#93860055' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13003908445677934393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3446245.post-93825602</id><published>2003-05-05T15:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-05-05T15:05:54.913-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Jessie better be in school on Thursday or I'll cry.  &gt;_____&lt;  I miss Jessieeeeeee.....  And stuff.  French quiz tomorrow.  Hell must have finally frozen over, for I actually studied.  The French word for "surgeon" is "chirurgien(ne)".  See, I told ya so.  Kate, I'm sorry to break this to you, but I am no longer a Rice Crispy Treat.  ^^'  Sorry.  I don't think I can survive much longer.  I miss the company of more female comrades!  &gt;&lt;  Ericka either wasn't in school or was on the Museum of the Arts fieldtrip, and, as you all know, Jessie is still in Florida.  Dammit.  Right now I'm waiting for the 12th chapter of Cassandra Claire's Draco Veritas to load, so I can copy and paste to read later.  People I'm talking to: Duo and Kate.  Things I'm listening to: Sven playing Majora's Mask, Katie asking what everything does, and...  GODDAMMIT KAZAA CLOSED ON ME AGAIN!!!!!!!!!!  &gt;____________&lt;  *goes nuts, dies, comes back to life as Koos the vamp*    &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3446245-93825602?l=2inchelf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446245/posts/default/93825602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446245/posts/default/93825602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2inchelf.blogspot.com/2003_05_04_archive.html#93825602' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13003908445677934393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3446245.post-93238593</id><published>2003-04-25T06:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-04-25T06:40:05.570-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Well guys, this'll be my last broadcast from good 'ol Florida, the wang of America.  ^______________^  AH'M A' COMIN' HOME!!!!!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and Kate?  *puts on dark sunglasses and a trenchcoat*  I'll be you-know-where, you-know-when.  *looks shifty*  I hope.  ^^'  Meh.  later, guys!  ^.~      &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3446245-93238593?l=2inchelf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446245/posts/default/93238593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446245/posts/default/93238593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2inchelf.blogspot.com/2003_04_20_archive.html#93238593' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13003908445677934393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3446245.post-93201049</id><published>2003-04-24T14:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-04-24T14:33:26.920-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Dood.  Am still in FL.  Last full day here.  Damn.  &gt;&lt;  Sven has been Surfer-Boy for two days now.  I would be surfer girl, but I suck.  Oh well.  Pictures to pass the time!  XD  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fansview.com/2003/animeboston/041803a075.jpg"&gt;This person is SO my hero!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fansview.com/2003/animeboston/041803c012.jpg"&gt;Why...?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fansview.com/2003/animeboston/041903b094.jpg"&gt;Dunno who it is, but kewl.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fansview.com/2003/animeboston/041903b133.jpg"&gt;*glomps*  ^___^&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fansview.com/2003/animeboston/041903c106.jpg"&gt;That's so pretty...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fansview.com/2003/animeboston/041903c134.jpg"&gt;*screams, runs away*&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fansview.com/2003/animeboston/041903c136.jpg"&gt;I demand to own his furry tail boa thing!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fansview.com/2003/animeboston/041903a108.jpg"&gt;Who are you and why do you have a sword?  O.o&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fansview.com/2003/animeboston/041903a133.jpg"&gt;She's so pretty.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fansview.com/2003/animeboston/041903d105.jpg"&gt;*snatches leash*&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fansview.com/2003/animeboston/041903d260.jpg"&gt;He's SO checking out her ass!  &gt;&lt;  Pervy Wakka...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm spent.  G'day!  *faffs off*  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3446245-93201049?l=2inchelf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446245/posts/default/93201049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446245/posts/default/93201049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2inchelf.blogspot.com/2003_04_20_archive.html#93201049' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13003908445677934393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3446245.post-93019405</id><published>2003-04-21T19:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-04-21T19:23:02.483-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>DUDE!!!  Like.... dude!  OMG, the UNBELIEVEABLE has happened!  Well maye not unbelieveable, persay, but pretty random.  My Aunt Felicia's friend is over visiting, staying for the night, and she brought her son and his girlfriend with her.  THEY'RE FROM DRACUT HIGH!!!  O__________O  And the girlfriend is in my Creative Writing class!!!  Out of all the places in Florida!!!  OMG....  Wow.  If this ain't a small world, I dunno what is.  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3446245-93019405?l=2inchelf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446245/posts/default/93019405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446245/posts/default/93019405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2inchelf.blogspot.com/2003_04_20_archive.html#93019405' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13003908445677934393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3446245.post-92957513</id><published>2003-04-20T19:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-04-20T19:04:29.780-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>You may now call me Crispy-Girl, everyone.  Or at least Lobster Lady.  I swear, no matter how many times I put on the damn sunscreen, I ALWAYS get burned.  &gt;_&lt;  Dammit.  Got pounded by waves today, and my tankini top kept threatening to lift up.  I think it kinda did on this one wave...  Never mind, never mind.  In any case, my shoulders, they burn.  Like the dickens.  DelaCals have left, as it will be Monday tomorrow.  School for them, I think.  When they were leaving I said to Phil "I never gave you a hug Hi!"  All he heard was "high".  &gt;____&lt;  Dork.  Six-foot and three and a half inch dork.  Damn.  I hate the guys and their tallness factor.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carolyn may not know it, but she gave me some words of wisdom.  We were just on the subject of boys while walking to the beach.  (Turns out she was actually engaged to the guy who died!  Wow.  Bummer.)  I told her about the whole deal with Mike and Justin, and she said she has a friend like that.  He's liked her since third grade or something.  She said going out with or kissing him would be like kissing her brother.  I tend to agree.  But anyway, they promised each other that if when they're 37 and if neither of them are married, then they'll marry each other.  ^______^  Aw!  Kyoot.          &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3446245-92957513?l=2inchelf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446245/posts/default/92957513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446245/posts/default/92957513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2inchelf.blogspot.com/2003_04_20_archive.html#92957513' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13003908445677934393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3446245.post-92896594</id><published>2003-04-19T11:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-04-19T11:04:02.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>BROADCASTING LIVE FROM FLORIDA!  WOOHOO!  ^__________^  Man, laptops are kewl beans.  I'm using my Aunt Christine's right now.  THe buttons are hard to get used to, and the mouse device is really weird.  (Yes, this is the same Aunt Christine who felt like a partridge and called a mer-man a man-maid.)  I can hear the other gals splashing in the pool and Aunt Christine's Broadway music.  *sigh*  I like it here....  We had frozen food fer lunch.  =D  All hail frozen pizzas! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://eeveehaven.tripod.com/quiz/quiz.html" target="new"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://geocities.com/eevee_in_rain/anti.txt" border=0&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://eeveehaven.tripod.com/quiz/quiz.html" target="new"&gt;What kind of Rocketshipper are you?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;The test was made by &lt;a href="http://eevee_in_rain.tripod.com"&gt;Eevee&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dude.  You guys have NO idea how hard it was just then to post that there quiz result!  The mouse device is reeeeally really hard to work.  &gt;_______&lt;  BLARG! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/xxloquaciaxx/quizzes/xX%20sillylittle.anthro.CLICHEquiz%20Xx/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/X/xxloquaciaxx/1049692252_quiz_00a.jpg" border="0" alt="xX the.ARM.gear Xx"&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;xX sillylittle.anthro.CLICHEquiz Xx&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah.  MUCH better dude.  Aunt showed me how to copy correctly.  ^_____________^  I like my result for this one.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/E/explodingpancreas/1047696650_esphiltest.jpg" border="0" alt="dx"&gt;&lt;br&gt;You are Phil/DX! You look sexy with red eyes ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/explodingpancreas/quizzes/Which%20Anthromoron%20are%20you%3F/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;Which Anthromoron are you?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/S/Spug/1050054473_cturesMADQ.JPG" border="0" alt="madness"&gt;&lt;br&gt;You're Madness. Innocent, but deadly. Killings,&lt;br&gt;Killings. But it's all a game to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/Spug/quizzes/Which%20of%20my%20Anthro%20Cosplay%20Killers%20Are%20You%3F%20(Graphics)/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;Which of my Anthro Cosplay Killers Are You? (Graphics)&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/I/Immia/1036220926_erchipmunk.jpg" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;br&gt;You're a fluffyful chipmunk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/Immia/quizzes/Which%20Fluffy%20Animal%20Are%20You%3F/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;Which Fluffy Animal Are You?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/F/fluffyhobbit/1048202219_g-squirrel.jpg" border="0" alt="attacking squirrel"&gt;&lt;br&gt;You are mostly likely to be attacked by a squirrel.&lt;br&gt;It will completely surprise you whilst you are&lt;br&gt;accdentally invade it's home bareing nuts...You&lt;br&gt;completly deserve the scratches you get.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/fluffyhobbit/quizzes/Which%20Small%20Fluffy%20Creature%20Are%20You%20Most%20Likely%20to%20Be%20Attacked%20By%3F/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;Which Small Fluffy Creature Are You Most Likely to Be Attacked By?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I only do this for yours and Trowa's honor and dignity, Becky.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3446245-92896594?l=2inchelf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446245/posts/default/92896594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446245/posts/default/92896594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2inchelf.blogspot.com/2003_04_13_archive.html#92896594' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13003908445677934393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3446245.post-92716983</id><published>2003-04-16T07:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-04-16T07:36:21.466-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>According to Jennifer, my boobs have been allegedly stared at by Mark.  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3446245-92716983?l=2inchelf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446245/posts/default/92716983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446245/posts/default/92716983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2inchelf.blogspot.com/2003_04_13_archive.html#92716983' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13003908445677934393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3446245.post-92391349</id><published>2003-04-10T16:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-04-10T16:30:01.420-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>If there's pancakes abound, I'll stick around!  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3446245-92391349?l=2inchelf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446245/posts/default/92391349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446245/posts/default/92391349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2inchelf.blogspot.com/2003_04_06_archive.html#92391349' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13003908445677934393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3446245.post-92391294</id><published>2003-04-10T16:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-04-10T16:29:09.110-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I think this post is in for a good deal of wondering.  I maen we all just need to wonder about random things sometimes, ya know?  Right.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First off....  WHY THE FLOOPIN' HELL ARE THERE ADS FOR CONDOMS AND ENLARGEMENT PILLS ON KAZAA!?!?  O_________o  I do NOT need to SEE those kinda things when I'm listening to QUALITY MUSIC!!!  GEEZ!!!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay.  I feel better now.  -.-  Breathe in, breathe out...  Second wondering:  Why the heck is "Got Your Name On It" by Feel so damn hard to trace?  I looked for it two days ago and couldn't get a SINGLE bead on it.  But I DID try today, and I DID find it.  ^____^  Go me.  Listening to it right now.  I want their CD...  *mopes*  Okay, next.  Ya know how in TTT (book and movie) there's that Forbidden Poll place Faramir takes Sam and Frodo to?  Why the fluck is it so darn forbidden?  I mean, what if some hapless mongoose decides to go for a swim?  Would they shoot it fulla arrows?  Come on, Gondorians, it's right in the middle o' NOWHERE!!!  &gt;_____&lt;  Gonads....  Heh...  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3446245-92391294?l=2inchelf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446245/posts/default/92391294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446245/posts/default/92391294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2inchelf.blogspot.com/2003_04_06_archive.html#92391294' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13003908445677934393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3446245.post-92292391</id><published>2003-04-09T07:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-04-09T07:42:20.246-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/R/ravenlocke/1034441660_ESettites.jpg" border="0" alt="Your A Settite"&gt;&lt;br&gt;Your A Follower Of Set&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/ravenlocke/quizzes/Vampire_Quizz/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;Vampire_Quizz&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/M/misfit/1034450227_esvampires.jpg" border="0" alt="oioyutuyfv"&gt;&lt;br&gt;You are a Classic Vampire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/misfit/quizzes/Which%20Famous%20Vampire%20are%20You%3F/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;Which Famous Vampire are You?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/W/waffleextortion/1034815513_ckpicsspud.gif" border="0" alt="Strange"&gt;&lt;br&gt;You're a spud, because ... spud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/waffleextortion/quizzes/Are%20you%20a%20vampire%2C%20a%20waffle%2C%20or%20a%20spud%3F/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;Are you a vampire, a waffle, or a spud?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/D/DevlinBurke/1035775277_ktoplestat.jpg" border="0" alt="You are Lestat!"&gt;&lt;br&gt;Congratulations! You are truly the Brat Prince.&lt;br&gt;What an honor to be as cool as Lestat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/DevlinBurke/quizzes/Which%20Anne%20Rice%20vampire%20are%20you%20most%20like%3F/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;Which Anne Rice vampire are you most like?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/S/Stormfang/1035976640_mereSymbol.gif" border="0" alt="Tremere clan symbol"&gt;&lt;br&gt;Tremere - Masters of blood magic and the occult,&lt;br&gt;the Tremere work towards their own ends,&lt;br&gt;bettering their clan at any and all cost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/Stormfang/quizzes/What%20White%20Wolf%20vampire%20clan%20are%20you%3F/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;What White Wolf vampire clan are you?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/D/DoeEyedGrim/1036826613_iswithtext.jpg" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;br&gt;Mournful, angsty, dark, passionate. You are Louis,&lt;br&gt;you poor, tortured soul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/DoeEyedGrim/quizzes/Which%20Anne%20Rice%20Vampire%20Are%20You%3F/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;Which Anne Rice Vampire Are You?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YES! WOW! You are a major vampire!  Are you sure&lt;br&gt;you don't sleep in a coffin!?  Sheesh.  Google&lt;br&gt;search: Real Vampires.    You really need it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font size="-1"&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/bloodmaster/quizzes/Are%20You%20A%20Real%20Vampire%3F/"&gt;Are You A Real Vampire?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3446245-92292391?l=2inchelf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446245/posts/default/92292391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446245/posts/default/92292391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2inchelf.blogspot.com/2003_04_06_archive.html#92292391' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13003908445677934393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3446245.post-92290707</id><published>2003-04-09T07:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-04-09T07:13:44.653-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/B/bnice2me/1049879318_Martinrabb.jpg" border="0" alt="out and proud... you just haven't been told yet"&gt;&lt;br&gt;He's been out and proud for years, but he was&lt;br&gt;waiting for the right time to let you know.&lt;br /&gt;Most likely, has already found great pleasure in&lt;br&gt;sleeping around with his mates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/bnice2me/quizzes/Is%20my%20brother%20a%20closet%20homosexual%3F/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;Is my brother a closet homosexual?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG I KNEW IT!!!!!!!!!!  MUAHAHAHAHAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!  XD  *dies*  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3446245-92290707?l=2inchelf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446245/posts/default/92290707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446245/posts/default/92290707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2inchelf.blogspot.com/2003_04_06_archive.html#92290707' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13003908445677934393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3446245.post-92290367</id><published>2003-04-09T07:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-04-09T07:07:56.590-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.paleothea.com/Pictures/rquiz.jpg"&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.paleothea.com/quiz.html"&gt;See which Greek Goddess you are.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/J/JeiDied/1037489854__unknowing.jpg" border="0" alt="Brown-haired, confused boy. Crayon."&gt;&lt;br&gt;You're crazy. But you didn't KNOW that, did you?&lt;br /&gt;You'll figure it out eventually....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/JeiDied/quizzes/What%20type%20of%20anime%20killer%20psychopath%20are%20you%3F/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;What type of anime killer psychopath are you?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3446245-92290367?l=2inchelf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446245/posts/default/92290367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446245/posts/default/92290367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2inchelf.blogspot.com/2003_04_06_archive.html#92290367' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13003908445677934393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3446245.post-91940895</id><published>2003-04-03T14:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-04-03T14:21:35.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;FORM ACTION=http://thesurrealist.co.uk/monkey.cgi METHOD=GET&gt;&lt;TABLE ALIGN=CENTER&gt;&lt;TR&gt;&lt;TD STYLE="border:solid #664400; background-color:#442200; padding:10px; text-align:center; color:#ffddaa; font:x-small verdana;"&gt;&lt;FONT SIZE=+1 COLOR=#FFDD00&gt;&lt;B&gt;Kooshie&lt;/B&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;FONT SIZE=2&gt;is a&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;B&gt;Poison-Eating Fez Monkey&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;...with a Battle Rating of &lt;FONT COLOR=#FFDD00&gt;&lt;B&gt;2.4&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;HR SIZE=1 COLOR=#664400&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;INPUT TYPE=hidden VALUE="Kooshie" SIZE=10&gt;&lt;FONT SIZE=-2&gt;To see if your &lt;B&gt;Food-Eating Battle Monkey&lt;/B&gt; can&lt;BR&gt;defeat Kooshie, enter your name:&lt;br&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;INPUT TYPE=hidden NAME=def VALUE="Kooshie"&gt;&lt;INPUT TYPE=text NAME=att SIZE=10 STYLE="font: Arial; font-size: 8pt; color:#FFDD00;  border-width:1; border-color:#FFDD00; border-style:solid; background-color:#553300;"&gt; &lt;INPUT TYPE=submit VALUE="Battle!" STYLE="font: Arial; font-size: 8pt; color:#FFDD00; border-width:1; border-color:#FFDD00; border-style:solid; background-color:#553300;"&gt;&lt;/TD&gt;&lt;/TR&gt;&lt;/TABLE&gt;&lt;/FORM&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3446245-91940895?l=2inchelf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446245/posts/default/91940895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446245/posts/default/91940895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2inchelf.blogspot.com/2003_03_30_archive.html#91940895' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13003908445677934393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3446245.post-91848274</id><published>2003-04-02T07:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-04-02T07:40:35.593-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Man, I really abuse this blog with quizzes, don't I?  Yes I do....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/O/OperaVectra/1039934748_sstargazer.jpg" border="0" alt="You are a Stargazer... Ah... The Philosopher, and lover of stars. You gaze endlessly within the sea of stars for hours on hours. Your logic and wits are unmatched, you are mild yet thos"&gt;&lt;br&gt;You are a Stargazer... Ah... The Philosopher, and&lt;br&gt;lover of stars. You gaze endlessly within the&lt;br&gt;sea of stars for hours on hours. Your logic and&lt;br&gt;wits are unmatched, you are mild yet those&lt;br&gt;around you best not underestimate you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/OperaVectra/quizzes/What%20type%20of%20Garou%20(Werewolf)%20are%20you./"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;What type of Garou (Werewolf) are you.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/H/honeybeefairy/1035497202_ryoffrolic.jpg" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;br&gt;You are a Fairy of Frolic. You find pleasure in the&lt;br&gt;company of your tribe and frequently dance. You&lt;br&gt;can however become too detached from this plane&lt;br&gt;which can in effect change your course of&lt;br&gt;destiny. Be careful not to stray to far, for&lt;br&gt;you might lose chances at things you are meant&lt;br&gt;to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/honeybeefairy/quizzes/What%20is%20your%20essence%20Fairy%3F/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;What is your essence Fairy?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3446245-91848274?l=2inchelf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446245/posts/default/91848274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446245/posts/default/91848274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2inchelf.blogspot.com/2003_03_30_archive.html#91848274' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13003908445677934393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3446245.post-91728682</id><published>2003-03-31T12:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-03-31T12:30:51.716-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Anyway, commenting on Panzey's going to Andy's house.......  WHAT THE HELL?!?!?!?!  O_________O  STRIP-POKER, PANZ?!?!?!   That's it....  Well, just so I can compare to that, I report that me, Beck, and Cammy were flashing out in the rain on Saturday.  Then Jess noticed that the neighbor was looking.  &gt;_____&lt;  Damn.  Damn me and my blue bra.  Then a cop car came and I got scared, but it was only because someone had accidentally speed-dialed 911.  -_-'  Fuck it all.  Now I can just remind myslef that when me, Jess, and Cammy backpack across Europe, we're gonna play strip poker with some cute guys.  BLAH!  =D  That and Jess and Dawn will shave one said European.  Heh...  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;day started... weird.  Not bad, just weird.  Meant to eat a granola bar on the bus, but forgot it in the mudroom at home.  Kelly dreamed of yelling butterflies and bananas.  Got to school and realized that I: hadn't done the Hist. project that was assigned three weeks ago and due today, broke my shoelaces, remebered about the French test today, and found out abou the due Biology chart.  damn.  Somehow scraped by on it all, too.  Now I have green shoelaces ala Mr. Viens's twine cupboard.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;font face="verdana" color="666666" size="0"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ydoc.myagora.net" target="new"&gt;&lt;img src="http://anime1.ydoc.myagora.net/quizes/hue/green.gif" border=0&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://ydoc.myagora.net" target="_blank"&gt;What anime hue are you?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://ydoc.myagora.net" target="new"&gt;&lt;font face="verdana" color="666666"size="0"&gt;&lt;img src="http://cartoon.ydoc.myagora.net/quizes/Xmas/CharlieBrown.jpg" border=0&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;font face="verdana" color="666666" size="0"&gt;&lt;br&gt;Good Grief&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://ydoc.myagora.net" target="_blank"&gt;What animated winter holiday character are you?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;a href="http://cartoon.ydoc.myagora.net/quizes/Xmas/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://ydoc.myagora.net" target="new"&gt;&lt;font face="verdana" color="666666"size="0"&gt;&lt;img src="http://anime1.ydoc.myagora.net/quizes/Weapon/AngelArm.jpg" border=0&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;font face="verdana" color="666666" size="0"&gt;&lt;br&gt;Devestation&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://ydoc.myagora.net" target="_blank"&gt;What's Your Anime Weapon?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;a href="http://anime1.ydoc.myagora.net/quizes/Weapon/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;        &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3446245-91728682?l=2inchelf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446245/posts/default/91728682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446245/posts/default/91728682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2inchelf.blogspot.com/2003_03_30_archive.html#91728682' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13003908445677934393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3446245.post-91228830</id><published>2003-03-23T08:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-03-23T08:50:06.530-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>;sjdhfl;ksjdfh;lsjdfn;sdjfhlsjdfhsdfIKDFH;GLKDHF;JOSDHFL;SDFY;LSDHFL;SJ!!!!!!!!!!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that was because my comp froze yesterday when i was posting and now it's gone.  &gt;___________&lt;  Gayh.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhoo, went to the mall yesterday.  Kills include: 3 bras, 2 quarter-sleeve shirts, 2 tank tops, two pairs of shorts, and one uber-nifty skort.  =D  *laughs like a nut because she likes the word 'skort'*  Yah.  Anyway, I found a Dracut t-shirt from I-don't-know-how-long ago.  It used to be Grandpere's, but it's mine now.  ^________^  I put it on, but all my bras show through.  Yep.  Every single one of them.  I tried.  Damn.  I liked that shirt, too.  Fuck.  Fuckfuckfuck.  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3446245-91228830?l=2inchelf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446245/posts/default/91228830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446245/posts/default/91228830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2inchelf.blogspot.com/2003_03_23_archive.html#91228830' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13003908445677934393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3446245.post-91142733</id><published>2003-03-21T12:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-03-21T12:21:42.700-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Random update:  Lost my red choker-locket yesterday.  Was upset.  Later found it down my shirt.  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3446245-91142733?l=2inchelf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446245/posts/default/91142733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446245/posts/default/91142733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2inchelf.blogspot.com/2003_03_16_archive.html#91142733' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13003908445677934393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3446245.post-91079444</id><published>2003-03-20T12:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-03-20T12:46:48.590-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey, things have happened!  =D  On Tuesday I saw the episode of G Gundam where Domon meets George for the first time.  *SIGH!*  Georgie...  ANyway, it had that whole crappy deal with the brat Marie-Louise, all blahblahblah, George doesn't notice me, blahblahblah...  GAD, how I hate her.  -______-  Yeah.  I screamed into a pillow when the episode was over.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got a hug from Evan today!!!  YAHAH!!!  =D  *is obviously happy*  Damn, he's skinny.  Ericka was right.  Oh well.  I really, REALLY hope he's forgotten that I have this blog.  If I ever told him, that is.  &gt;__________&lt;  Grr...  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last class today was US History, and I finished my work and so did everyone else, so Mrs. McCabe turned on the news about the war and we all chilled.  I'm not real buddy-buddy with anyeone in that class, so I decided to take a nap.  And wowie caboodles, it worked!  O.O  It took me ten minutes to actually fall asleep, but I did it.  SO there I am, sleeping away for the last twenty minutes of class, drooling on my desk.  &gt;______&lt;  But I had my arms around my head, so I hope no one saw.  &gt;.&gt;  Yeha.  I woke up and everyone was gone.  ^^'  Eh-heh...  Yeah.  Got to Art Club and everyone told me I had sweat-shirt marks on my face.  &gt;&lt;  Damn.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dfkjflskdfglskdvb;skjdfhsfh  Thank you.  This is the end of your daily broadcast.  *BEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE..........*         &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3446245-91079444?l=2inchelf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446245/posts/default/91079444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446245/posts/default/91079444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2inchelf.blogspot.com/2003_03_16_archive.html#91079444' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13003908445677934393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3446245.post-90992445</id><published>2003-03-19T06:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-03-19T06:43:07.293-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Well, things have happened.  It is once again Creative Writing class long period, and I am once again I am faffing off when I should be working.  Huzzah.  =D  I just feel the need to say things.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whoop.  I accidentally got Jessie hooked on Cajun-flavor peanuts.  Wow.  I like 'em too, they taste like TACOS!  =D  Also, that smiley there is my new symbol.  No more close-mouth-eye grins for me.  Also...  I'm scared.  Scared because of this stupid thing with Saddam.  What if there's a WW3?  And what if the US loses?  I want to live to see college.  Hell, I wanna live to see grandchildren, if at all!  But all I can do is wait for 8:00 tonight and pray.  It's useless for sure, but it don't hurt either.  Huh.  Later days, guys, later days.  Ciao.      &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3446245-90992445?l=2inchelf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446245/posts/default/90992445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446245/posts/default/90992445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2inchelf.blogspot.com/2003_03_16_archive.html#90992445' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13003908445677934393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3446245.post-90595071</id><published>2003-03-12T09:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-03-12T09:01:03.966-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://rosiesamfrodo.com/~fiff/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://rosiesamfrodo.com/~fiff/fiffcanoers.gif" border="0" alt="Fandom is Fucking Funny.  Clique here  to laugh more."&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Felt like insisting that Fandom is Fucking Funny.  =D  Have a good day chaps, cuz I am.  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3446245-90595071?l=2inchelf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446245/posts/default/90595071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446245/posts/default/90595071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2inchelf.blogspot.com/2003_03_09_archive.html#90595071' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13003908445677934393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3446245.post-90475213</id><published>2003-03-10T12:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-03-10T12:23:51.623-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>SILVIA HAS INDUCTED ME INTO HER LEGION OF THE UNDEAD!!!!!  WHOOOOOOOOOHOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!  ^^'  Heh.  Silvia is my siren now.  Hi people.  I'm gonna be a better friend from now on, kay?  Kay.  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3446245-90475213?l=2inchelf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446245/posts/default/90475213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446245/posts/default/90475213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2inchelf.blogspot.com/2003_03_09_archive.html#90475213' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13003908445677934393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3446245.post-90357442</id><published>2003-03-08T07:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-03-08T07:43:34.780-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/N/Nikolauda/1036379763_tuffangel1.gif" border="0" alt="Youre an angel!"&gt;&lt;br&gt;Youre an angel. You love all and all love you. Dont&lt;br&gt;worry about getting into Heaven, theyre saving&lt;br&gt;you a VIP spot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/Nikolauda/quizzes/Are%20you%20Angelic%3F/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;Are you Angelic?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a really preppie angel.  I ain't no stinkin' preppie.  &gt;________&lt;  I'm cutesy.  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3446245-90357442?l=2inchelf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446245/posts/default/90357442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446245/posts/default/90357442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2inchelf.blogspot.com/2003_03_02_archive.html#90357442' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13003908445677934393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3446245.post-90357349</id><published>2003-03-08T07:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-03-08T07:40:50.716-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/P/primadonna92/1036458258_ures208big.jpg" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;br&gt;Your best match is Draco!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/primadonna92/quizzes/Which%20Harry%20Potter%20Guy%20are%20you%20Most%20Compatible%20with%3F/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;Which Harry Potter Guy are you Most Compatible with?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*sighs*  Draco draco draco....  you sexy thing....  *swoons*  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/A/Aristaea/1034847551_co_uniform.jpg" border="0" alt="I am Draco's school uniform! I am what he wears when no one makes special mention of what he wears. I am classic and stylish, but not particularly noteworthy. Still, Draco wears me, w"&gt;&lt;br&gt;You are Draco's school uniform!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whenever Draco is in class, there you are. You show&lt;br&gt;up a lot, actually, but because you are always&lt;br&gt;there you tend to be overlooked. Rather like&lt;br&gt;poor Ginny. You are classically styled and&lt;br&gt;tailored for Draco, and being worn by him makes&lt;br&gt;you stand out from the crowd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/Aristaea/quizzes/Which%20Item%20of%20Draco's%20Clothing%20Are%20You%3F/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;Which Item of Draco's Clothing Are You?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;O________O  I'm an... article of Draco's... clothing?  *has dirty thoughts*  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/A/ankhen/1036882427_hingsflop2.JPG" border="0" alt="greentom"&gt;&lt;br&gt;The Flop - You are damned cool and oh so attractve.&lt;br&gt;Go you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/ankhen/quizzes/Which%20totally%20unlikely%20Draco%20Malfoy%20(of%20harry%20potter)%20hair-do%20are%20you%3F/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;Which totally unlikely Draco Malfoy (of harry potter) hair-do are you?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT THE HELL!?!?!?!  O_______o  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/P/Penelope-Z/1036779470_racovenius.jpg" border="0" alt="Venus Draco"&gt;&lt;br&gt;You're Tale of the Shining Prince Draco! You're&lt;br&gt;artsy-fartsy, you play the harp, collect&lt;br&gt;paintings and write lists. Basically you're a&lt;br&gt;wuss. Also, your grandad raped you. And when&lt;br&gt;you died, Harry mourned for like two days and&lt;br&gt;then tried to seduce your son. Bastard!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/Penelope-Z/quizzes/Which%20fucked-up%20loser%20Draco%20Malfoy%20are%20you%3F/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;Which fucked-up loser Draco Malfoy are you?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is one hott anime-Draco...  BUt to other things; downloading a song by Becca, "Come And Get My Love".  It's so me, all jump and happy.  ^_____^  Plus I'm downloading a Cardcaptors vid to "There She Goes" by Sixpence None The Richer.  ^_^  Stuff.  ANd now I wait for another Draco result.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/E/evilhan/1036735653_iginsdraco.jpg" border="0" alt="Origins Draco"&gt;&lt;br&gt;You are... Origins Draco! You are still quite&lt;br&gt;sneaky and devious. Yes, you definitely have a&lt;br&gt;dark side. But that doesn't stop you from&lt;br&gt;wanting a taste of the light. Kissing Harry&lt;br&gt;Potter under of glow of the Aurora Borealis,&lt;br&gt;when he can't see your face... how horribly,&lt;br&gt;heart-breakingly romantic!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/evilhan/quizzes/Which%20Sexy%20Slash%20Draco%20are%20JOO%3F/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;Which Sexy Slash Draco are JOO?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hah!   ^_^  Damn.  Vid is being fudgy, it can't find a connection and only has seven KB left to go.  &gt;__&lt;  Fuckfuckfuck.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/O/OrLiRoXmYsOx/1044174460_sdraconess.gif" border="0" alt="Sexy Draco"&gt;&lt;br&gt;SEXY DRACO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're all into the looks. You wouldn't care if&lt;br&gt;your man was as mean as... well... as DRACO! As&lt;br&gt;long as he's fine (which, Draco IS) you're&lt;br&gt;happy. And he's happy too... until he finds out&lt;br&gt;that you're just into his looks. Be careful!!&lt;br&gt;He's a person too, ya kno!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/OrLiRoXmYsOx/quizzes/Which%20Draco%20are%20you%20destined%20for%3F/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;Which Draco are you destined for?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meer.  ^_____________________^  And now for some stuff about angels.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/1033209311_rafepic.jpg" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;br&gt;Rafael.  You're most like the ArchAngel of Healing.&lt;br&gt;You want people to shape up, and you nag.  But&lt;br&gt;you mean well, and you're well loved despite&lt;br&gt;it. Or because of it.  You bring the donuts&lt;br&gt;even as you tell people to eat more veggies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/zortified/quizzes/Which%20ArchAngel%20are%20you%20most%20like%3F/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;Which ArchAngel are you most like?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whoo.  Raphael.  *snerk*  Ninja turtle.  ^_______^  Wow.  All those results are is sexy men....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/G/greenie/1034489202_injichoice.JPG" border="0" alt="Shinji Ikari"&gt;&lt;br&gt;You are Shinji!&lt;br /&gt;You're the main character in Neon Genesis, and one&lt;br&gt;of the more powerful ones, too.&lt;br /&gt;Your determination usually makes you good at what&lt;br&gt;you do, especially after a bit of practice. But&lt;br&gt;you can be unsure of yourself, and this can let&lt;br&gt;people around you use you. You also feel&lt;br&gt;abandoned, sometimes, so you really enjoy the&lt;br&gt;company of friends and family.&lt;br /&gt;Overall, you're pretty nice, would make a good,&lt;br&gt;loyal friend and are heading in the right&lt;br&gt;direction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/greenie/quizzes/Which%20Neon%20Genisis%20Evangelion%20Character%20Are%20You%3F/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;Which Neon Genisis Evangelion Character Are You?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not angels, but Evangelion.  Close enough.  *shrugs*  Meeh.    &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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3446245-90357349?l=2inchelf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446245/posts/default/90357349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446245/posts/default/90357349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2inchelf.blogspot.com/2003_03_02_archive.html#90357349' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13003908445677934393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3446245.post-90178269</id><published>2003-03-05T07:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-03-05T07:09:31.343-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I shouldn't gripe about things anymore.  It only makes people worry.  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3446245-90178269?l=2inchelf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446245/posts/default/90178269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446245/posts/default/90178269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2inchelf.blogspot.com/2003_03_02_archive.html#90178269' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13003908445677934393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3446245.post-90064078</id><published>2003-03-03T11:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-03-03T11:20:04.966-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Howdy guys.  ^_^  I'm after school in the library.  Stayed after to take this History test over (Mrs. McCabe is so nice).  I think I aced it anyway.  I'm just waiting for mum and checking up on stuff while I'm at it.  Well, let's see...  I finally saw My Big Fat Greek Wedding yesterday.  I watched it with mom and dad around lunchtime, and I was still in my pjs.  ^^'  Nyah.  Then the same day I was about to watch the Ranma DVDs Mike lent me in the basement, but then mum called me upstairs to do my traction.  I HATE THAT THING!!!  I asked her if I could put on a seven-minute song so I'd know when I was done, but NOOOOOO!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SHe thought I was gonna take like ten minutes just to FIND the friggin' song!  HELL NO!  I KNOW how to use a computer unlike you, mom!  SO she yelled at me and told me to stop the friggin' crying and left the room.  I didn't do the damn traction.  I cried and ripped the cuff of my hoodie apart.  After about ten minutes I went upstairs to cry louder.  Much wide-eyed tears and rocking back and forth and sobbing, let me tell you.  Chewed one of my knuckles raw.  I need to wash my hoodie now, for it was used as a snot-rag.  Yech.  Damn, I hate it when I have mental breakdowns.....  The goddamn traction thing triggered everything else.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is NO WAY I'm spending my life strapped to a machine that's supposed to straighten my neck!  Great-Mammy didn't have no stinking traction, and she lived to be a hundred-four!  SO THERE, MOM!  I DO WHAT I WANT!  And I will.  I'll move out and live my life like I think it should be.  Ha.  Lasta lalaithamin, mother.  Lasta lalaithamin.        &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3446245-90064078?l=2inchelf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446245/posts/default/90064078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446245/posts/default/90064078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2inchelf.blogspot.com/2003_03_02_archive.html#90064078' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13003908445677934393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3446245.post-89956367</id><published>2003-03-01T07:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-03-01T07:56:30.373-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>AND I'm back!  ^_____^  Yesterday was half good and half bad.  Bad thing; Jessinanar (she's gonna kill me for that) was sick.  *cries*  Missed her much.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good thing; end of the week.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bad thing; Derek was inviting a bunch of his friends to come to the Con in Boston in April with him, but it's on April holiday so I can't go.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good thing; went to the mall and got Emily The Strange (TM) shoelaces, two new pairs of jeans, and a LEGOLAS POSTER!  ^________^  (He's huge and he's hott!)  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bad thing; I might have to go to the hospital today for bloodwork, and a gynecologist later.  It's something about this thing on my mum's side of the family, something like "ovarian cysts".  I know my aunt Denise had that, and it turns out my ma and another aunt have them too.  Shit.  And my Gramma Kirsch went through menopause when she was, like, only 28!!!  Double shit.  -_____-   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah.  So, things aren't good but things aren't bad, either.    &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3446245-89956367?l=2inchelf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446245/posts/default/89956367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446245/posts/default/89956367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2inchelf.blogspot.com/2003_02_23_archive.html#89956367' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13003908445677934393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3446245.post-89778899</id><published>2003-02-26T07:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-02-26T07:40:27.590-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>MAMAMAHOOOOO!!  ^___^  Hi.  Jen just got herself a blog, and I suspect she's gonna go quiz-crazy.  Ah, wait for it...  yup, she's gone nuts.  *sigh*  Another is corrupted...  AREN'T YOU PROUD OF ME JESSIEEEE?!!?!?!!  ^_________________^  AndstuffandthingsandWOW!  ^_^  HA!  I said it and you can't stop me, Jessinanar!  And I'm SO naming my kid that....  Right after I have my hippy wedding!  ^____^  I'll have a flowy sleeveless gown and blue flowers in my hair (which will look like Arwen's) and EVERYONE, INCLUDING my mother, will be forced to go barefoot.  Then the reception will be a huge shin-dig on the beach!  ^____^  *sigh*  What a wonderful life I shall have...  BECAUSE I SAY SO, BIATCH!  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3446245-89778899?l=2inchelf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446245/posts/default/89778899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446245/posts/default/89778899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2inchelf.blogspot.com/2003_02_23_archive.html#89778899' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13003908445677934393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3446245.post-89777270</id><published>2003-02-26T07:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-02-26T07:06:46.030-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/A/angelzashez/1040330304_swoodchuck.gif" border="0" alt="woodchuck"&gt;&lt;br&gt;YOU ARE MARRIED TO A WoODCHUCK!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/angelzashez/quizzes/what's%20YOUR%20deepest%20secret%3F/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;what's YOUR deepest secret?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3446245-89777270?l=2inchelf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446245/posts/default/89777270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446245/posts/default/89777270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2inchelf.blogspot.com/2003_02_23_archive.html#89777270' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13003908445677934393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3446245.post-89602627</id><published>2003-02-23T08:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-02-23T08:36:24.320-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;A HREF= "http://quizilla.com/users/Shirono/quizzes/The%20inner%20color%20quiz%20(Utena%20Images)" &gt; &lt;IMG SRC="http://homepage.mac.com/werkers/colorquiz/youarepink.jpg"&gt; &lt;P&gt;You are pink. You are in limbo. Not pure and manipulated like white, not impure and noble like red. You are unsure of your real identity, but whatever you chose it to be, you can be it. That is your power. You change everyone you touch, and everyone remembers you. In literature, pink represents the place between heaven and hell. You are the one we will never forget.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;What inner color are you? &lt;/P&gt;&lt;/A&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT SIZE= "-1"Quiz by Shirono&lt;/FONT&gt; &lt;/P&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3446245-89602627?l=2inchelf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446245/posts/default/89602627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446245/posts/default/89602627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2inchelf.blogspot.com/2003_02_23_archive.html#89602627' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13003908445677934393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3446245.post-89119939</id><published>2003-02-14T16:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-02-14T16:33:59.640-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/D/devillicious/1043892767_uizFangirl.jpg" border="0" alt="fangirl"&gt;&lt;br&gt;Uh oh. There's love, and then there's obsession.&lt;br&gt;Yes, he might have loved you, but when he&lt;br&gt;realized how utterly possessive you are, he got&lt;br&gt;a lil scared. He doubts you know him enough and&lt;br&gt;love him for his soul than his pretty face. He&lt;br&gt;is flattered, but the hundreds of mini-Legolas&lt;br&gt;dolls you made for him secretly freak him out.&lt;br&gt;He'll spend the rest of eternity wondering&lt;br&gt;where all the good times gone, when women were&lt;br&gt;courted and men were brazen, not the other way&lt;br&gt;around. He'll also be running away every time&lt;br&gt;he hears your name. Swell, you just scared him&lt;br&gt;off?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/devillicious/quizzes/How%20will%20you%20break%20Legolas's%20heart%3F%20/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;How will you break Legolas's heart? &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/D/devillicious/1043890756_esquizShag.jpg" border="0" alt="shag"&gt;&lt;br&gt;Legolas has things on his mind that trouble him.&lt;br&gt;The responsibility of joining the fellowship&lt;br&gt;and the ever growing power of the dark forces&lt;br&gt;are just some of the things that corrode at his&lt;br&gt;mind. You've only got one thing on your mind.&lt;br&gt;And now he has to worry about how to tell you&lt;br&gt;that despite popular belief, elves do get sick&lt;br&gt;of making love once in a while. He's old,&lt;br&gt;almost 3000 years old? He might look young, but&lt;br&gt;geez, would you please give the poor thing a&lt;br&gt;break? Yes, you want to shag him senseless&lt;br&gt;every time you see him, but there are other&lt;br&gt;things in life!! He loves you, but for the sake&lt;br&gt;of his sanity and health, he's planning to&lt;br&gt;retire to somewhere, maybe the nearest Mirkwood&lt;br&gt;abbey, and wonder what ever happened to&lt;br&gt;platonic relationships.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/devillicious/quizzes/How%20will%20you%20break%20Legolas's%20heart%3F%20/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;How will you break Legolas's heart? &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/D/devillicious/1043893324_quizFrodo..jpg" border="0" alt="frodo"&gt;&lt;br&gt;Legolas wonders deeply about your taste in men,?and&lt;br&gt;so do I. Out of alllll the people you could&lt;br&gt;have run off with, why with Frodo?? Yes, he's&lt;br&gt;got those chubby hands and eyes, with the cute,&lt;br&gt;wide-eyed look and that boyish innocence, but&lt;br&gt;still..&lt;br /&gt;Legolas is hurt, but he is really more insulted&lt;br&gt;than heart-broken. STILL can't see how you&lt;br&gt;chose that midget over delicious Legolas. He&lt;br&gt;spends the rest of eternity sulking in his&lt;br&gt;Mirkwood home?.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/devillicious/quizzes/How%20will%20you%20break%20Legolas's%20heart%3F%20/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;How will you break Legolas's heart? &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/D/devillicious/1043892301_uizAragorn.jpg" border="0" alt="aragorn"&gt;&lt;br&gt;I can't believe you??!! You end up eloping with&lt;br&gt;Aragorn, utterly crushing Legolas÷Õ heart&lt;br&gt;and leaving him scarred for the rest of&lt;br&gt;eternity. He is so heart-broken, so wretchedly&lt;br&gt;torn, that he decides to go to the Mirkwood&lt;br&gt;abbey and become a priest. LOOK WHAT YOU DID TO&lt;br&gt;HIM??!! HOW COULD YOU??? Such a waste of a&lt;br&gt;pretty face. [his, not yours]and, sorry, but&lt;br&gt;Aragorn is still in love with Arwen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/devillicious/quizzes/How%20will%20you%20break%20Legolas's%20heart%3F%20/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;How will you break Legolas's heart? &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/D/devillicious/1043893773_quizplayer.jpg" border="0" alt="player"&gt;&lt;br&gt;I don't know what to say. You just utterly&lt;br&gt;pulverized Legolas's fragile heart by being&lt;br&gt;unfaithful. He can't understand it. He gave you&lt;br&gt;his EVERYTHING: his money, his food, his love,&lt;br&gt;his shelter, even his precious arrows!! And you&lt;br&gt;STILL think its not enough. Why play him like&lt;br&gt;that and act as if you love him when your heart&lt;br&gt;is somewhere else? He's vowed never to love&lt;br&gt;again, and will spend the rest of eternity&lt;br&gt;trying to figure out the female psyche.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/devillicious/quizzes/How%20will%20you%20break%20Legolas's%20heart%3F%20/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;How will you break Legolas's heart? &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Man that is sooooooo friggin' FUN!  ^___^  Thankies much Jess!  Mua.  The first one is the actual result that I got.  ^^'  I just wanted to see the others.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3446245-89119939?l=2inchelf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446245/posts/default/89119939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446245/posts/default/89119939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2inchelf.blogspot.com/2003_02_09_archive.html#89119939' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13003908445677934393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3446245.post-89118257</id><published>2003-02-14T15:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-02-14T15:48:23.416-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Wow.  Saint Valentine's Day.  Didja know this Valentine person was beheaded?  ANYway.....  It was V-Day.  I painted my nails last night.  *the readers gasp*  Shut.  Up.  It was clear with glitter.  And I woke up KINDA early so I could do my hair pretty.  Or as pretty as I can make it, anyway.  I guess I succeeded, 'cause Tina and Ashley both said it was pretty.  ^_^  Some of it pulled back a-la-Rohan, and some clumps in front of my ears, semi-braided.  Tres-elvish.  And I wore my gold hoops, red choker, and red sweater.  Normal torn jeans, 'cause the stoopid Tommy Hilfiger ones are still really stiff.  &gt;_&lt;  I've only worn and washed them twice and yet have had them for a few years.  Blah.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the bus stop me and Sven flipped off Evan and Zack, cuz Evan was driving.  &gt;_&lt;  Damn him.  Bus cam reasonably early and I was glad, as it was very cold.  Add that to the wind chill and I was freezing my ass off.  Kelly was not on bus and I was disappointed.  Got to school and felt ridiculous because I was all.....  prettied-up.  SO not me.  'Specially the nail-polish.  I managed to remember what my classes were today (schedule, where art thou?!) and joined Jess at her locker.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Mike walks up to us.  I just assume he's stopping for a chat.  Typical, ne?  But the Em is VERY surprised when he pulls out a ROSE!!!  ^___________^  KOEEEEEE!!!  I so happyhappyhappy.....  He said he knew "exactly what Ryoga feels like, every single time".  A Eru en amin.....  Wow.  Then there was a giggly/awkward silence.  Mike went on his way and Jess said she told me it was a good idea to dress up.  (Then, of course, she remembered that she HADN'T actually said that, but oh well.)  Happyhappyhappy....  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OOH!  And THEN guess what?!  In French class Justin gave me a bag full of Hershey Hugs.  IN A POUCH MAD EOF CHAIN-MAIL!  ^______________^  I was happy and Derek asked to see, so I showed him.  e thinks I didn't hear him say "Smooth!" to Justin.  Ha.  Silly muffin....  Silly, unsuspecting muffin.....  Blah.  In other news, Kelly came near to killing Dennis.  She didn't.  Damn.  &gt;&lt;        &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3446245-89118257?l=2inchelf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446245/posts/default/89118257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446245/posts/default/89118257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2inchelf.blogspot.com/2003_02_09_archive.html#89118257' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13003908445677934393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3446245.post-88068649</id><published>2003-01-26T16:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-01-26T16:36:45.133-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.angelfire.com/anime3/lilsailorx/quiz_melfina.jpg"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;      &lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    You are most like Melfina!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    Find out &lt;a href="http://www.angelfire.com/anime3/lilsailorx/"&gt;Which &lt;br /&gt;    Outlaw Star character&lt;/a&gt; you are.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3446245-88068649?l=2inchelf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446245/posts/default/88068649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446245/posts/default/88068649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2inchelf.blogspot.com/2003_01_26_archive.html#88068649' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13003908445677934393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3446245.post-88068579</id><published>2003-01-26T16:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-01-26T16:35:14.600-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.angelfire.com/anime3/lilsailorx/QuizDuo.gif"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;      &lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    You are most like Duo!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    Find out &lt;a href="http://www.angelfire.com/anime3/lilsailorx/"&gt;Which &lt;br /&gt;    Gundam boy&lt;/a&gt; you are.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3446245-88068579?l=2inchelf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446245/posts/default/88068579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446245/posts/default/88068579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2inchelf.blogspot.com/2003_01_26_archive.html#88068579' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13003908445677934393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3446245.post-88068539</id><published>2003-01-26T16:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-01-26T16:34:10.303-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://www.angelfire.com/anime3/lilsailorx/Cheezy2.gif"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;      &lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;p &gt;You are Cheez-its! &lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Find out &lt;a href="http://www.angelfire.com/anime3/lilsailorx/"&gt;Which &lt;br /&gt;    Cheezy snack you are. &lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3446245-88068539?l=2inchelf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446245/posts/default/88068539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446245/posts/default/88068539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2inchelf.blogspot.com/2003_01_26_archive.html#88068539' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13003908445677934393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3446245.post-88068456</id><published>2003-01-26T16:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-01-26T16:31:55.973-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.angelfire.com/anime3/lilsailorx/Bijou.gif"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;      &lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    You are most like Bijou! &lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    Find out &lt;a href="http://www.angelfire.com/anime3/lilsailorx/"&gt;Which &lt;br /&gt;    Ham Ham&lt;/a&gt; you are.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3446245-88068456?l=2inchelf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446245/posts/default/88068456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446245/posts/default/88068456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2inchelf.blogspot.com/2003_01_26_archive.html#88068456' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13003908445677934393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3446245.post-88068388</id><published>2003-01-26T16:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-01-26T16:30:11.516-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.angelfire.com/anime3/lilsailorx/Fuu.gif"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;      &lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    You are most like Fuu! &lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    Find out &lt;a href="http://www.angelfire.com/anime3/lilsailorx/"&gt;Which &lt;br /&gt;    Magic Knight&lt;/a&gt; you are.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3446245-88068388?l=2inchelf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446245/posts/default/88068388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446245/posts/default/88068388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2inchelf.blogspot.com/2003_01_26_archive.html#88068388' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13003908445677934393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3446245.post-88068367</id><published>2003-01-26T16:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-01-26T16:29:31.593-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.angelfire.com/anime3/lilsailorx/Overall3.gif"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;      &lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    You are most like Jupiter overall! &lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   Find out &lt;a href="http://www.angelfire.com/anime3/lilsailorx/"&gt;Which &lt;br /&gt;     Senshi &lt;/a&gt; you are.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3446245-88068367?l=2inchelf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446245/posts/default/88068367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446245/posts/default/88068367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2inchelf.blogspot.com/2003_01_26_archive.html#88068367' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13003908445677934393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3446245.post-88068284</id><published>2003-01-26T16:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-01-26T16:27:21.826-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align=center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.angelfire.com/anime3/lilsailorx/ThreeLight3.jpg"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;      &lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    You are most like Yaten! &lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    Find out &lt;a href="http://www.angelfire.com/anime3/lilsailorx/"&gt;Which &lt;br /&gt;     Starlight&lt;/a&gt; you are.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3446245-88068284?l=2inchelf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446245/posts/default/88068284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446245/posts/default/88068284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2inchelf.blogspot.com/2003_01_26_archive.html#88068284' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13003908445677934393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3446245.post-88068041</id><published>2003-01-26T16:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-01-26T16:21:10.333-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Oh.  My.  GOD!!!  AHHHHHHHH!!!  SAW COMMERCIAL FOR THE NEXT TWO MATRIX MOVIES!  MUST!  HYPERVENTILATE!  AAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!   &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3446245-88068041?l=2inchelf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446245/posts/default/88068041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446245/posts/default/88068041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2inchelf.blogspot.com/2003_01_26_archive.html#88068041' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13003908445677934393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3446245.post-88068019</id><published>2003-01-26T16:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-01-26T16:20:22.756-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I scored a &lt;FONT SIZE="3" COLOR="#FF0000"&gt;100%&lt;/FONT&gt; on the "How ring ding are you?" Quizie! &lt;a href="http://www.quizie.com/test.php?testid=164542&amp;rn=%n"&gt;What about you?&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Man, Jess, you ROCK!  ^_____^  Socks, that is.  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3446245-88068019?l=2inchelf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446245/posts/default/88068019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446245/posts/default/88068019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2inchelf.blogspot.com/2003_01_26_archive.html#88068019' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13003908445677934393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3446245.post-87966006</id><published>2003-01-24T09:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-01-24T09:48:59.910-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.everybodyswhore.com/emptyspace/lotrwoman.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.everybodyswhore.com/emptyspace/images/arwen.bmp" border="0"&gt;&lt;br&gt;So which LOTR woman are &lt;I&gt;you?&lt;/I&gt; Hmm??&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;made by &lt;a href="http://livejournal.com/users/huckadickabrr/"&gt;Michelle&lt;/a&gt; at &lt;a href="http://www.everybodyswhore.com/emptyspace/home.htm"&gt;EmptySpace&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3446245-87966006?l=2inchelf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446245/posts/default/87966006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446245/posts/default/87966006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2inchelf.blogspot.com/2003_01_19_archive.html#87966006' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13003908445677934393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3446245.post-87792517</id><published>2003-01-21T09:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-01-21T09:58:46.853-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://members.aol.com/jennablue/images/dogma.jpg" border="0"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://jennabluequizzes.tripod.com/kevinsmithmoviequiz.html"&gt;Which Kevin Smith Movie Are You?&lt;/a&gt; by &lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/users/jennablue"&gt;jennablue!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3446245-87792517?l=2inchelf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446245/posts/default/87792517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446245/posts/default/87792517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2inchelf.blogspot.com/2003_01_19_archive.html#87792517' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13003908445677934393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3446245.post-87792394</id><published>2003-01-21T09:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-01-21T09:56:17.740-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/rainbowfairy/quizzes/Which%20character%20from%20The%20Nightmare%20Before%20Christmas%20are%20you%3F/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/R/rainbowfairy/1036948272_cstnbcZero.gif" border="0" alt="You%20are...ZERO!%20You're%20loyal%20and%20a%20good%20friend.%20You'll%20help%20whenever%20you're%20asked%20and%20even%20though%20you%20may%20not%20always%20be%20appreciated%20for%20helping%2C%20that%20doesn't%20phase%20you!"&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;Which character from The Nightmare Before Christmas are you?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3446245-87792394?l=2inchelf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446245/posts/default/87792394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446245/posts/default/87792394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2inchelf.blogspot.com/2003_01_19_archive.html#87792394' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13003908445677934393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3446245.post-87664312</id><published>2003-01-18T19:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-01-18T19:52:33.160-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Wow.  When the lint was the last time I posted?  A REAL post, I mean.  Wow.  Again.  &gt;_______________&lt;   Gah.  Was at Wessa's house last night and all of today.  But first, the thingies that happened yesterday.  ^_^  First of all, the Forance girls came here and I had to watch them for like half an hour.  Got five bucks.  Oh rapture.  Second, I went for my yellow belt test and failed miserably.  NOT!  ^_^  Just joshin' ya, I passed.  It's all bright-yellow and junk.  I was one out of two people testing, so it was jut me and her and sensei, which was pretty bad for nerves.  &gt;____&lt;  Meer.  We both passed.  ^_^  I was tempted to say "Diola lle!" to sensei.  Didn't, obviously, you tards.  Then after that I went home, ate a bit, but my pjs on and packed, and trekked to Jessie's house.  By myself.  In thirty-degree weather.  Yes, in my pjs.  Now if you believed THAT, you should be flogged.  With a stick.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYway, when I got there we immediately booted Dannah off tha Playstation and watched Dogma.  OMG, kick-ass movie!  Chris Rock is the 13th apostle, Alanis Morisette is God (how kewl is THAT?!), and Alan Rickman is Metatron!!!  ^_______^  Silent Bob SO rocks.  Then we went to bed. Talked about stuff, and Becky snored lots, so Jess threw a pillow at her.  OOH!  And Jess started writing the CUTEST fic about me and... and... LEGO!!!  ^_________^  WAHAHAHAHAHAAAAAAA!!!  *goes insane for a minute, calms down again*  We woke up at like twlve the next day, had breakfast, and walked to Palace Pizza for lunch only two hours later.We were all dumb-asses, and didn't wear good coats.  It was fricken' FREEZING!!!  &gt;___&lt;  Had only a tee-shirt and one of Jess's jacket-things on.  Brr.  We pigged out, then got candy at the convenience store next door.   I got meself some Tropical Skittles. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we played Aragorn-Legolas-Gimli and pretended we were doing that whole TTT "running all the way to Rohan" thing.  ^_^  I was Lego, Jess was Acorn, and Beck was Gimwi.  I was running ahead to keep my circulation going (BRR!), and Jess was calling, "What do your Elven eyes see, Legolas?!"  So I said, "Cars!"  Even perched elf-style on a bit of ice and pretended to scout out the road.  ^_^  So then we pretty much jogged the rest of the way.  And Beck was being slow, so true to the movie we kept looking behind us and telling her to hurry up. I sprinted for the last stretch, and whadaya know, Justin and Mr. Tilbaut were sitting there in their car, waiting for Jess to get there.  I grabbed my Skittles, scarf, and coat, Jess grabbed her notes and sketchbook, and I tagged along with her and Justin to Andy's house.  Derek was there too, cuz the four of them were doing this project for Toshiba they could win a HUGE savings bond for.  But come on, we're teenagers, and they didn't really get much work done.  Andy played Grand Theft Auto Vice City for awhile, everyone made themselves comfy, and I proved that I had a punch harder than Justin's arm.  ^_^  Ha.  And HE'S the one with the adult blackbelt.  Ha.  Haha.  HAHAHAHAHAAAAA!!!  Okay....  I'm done now.  ^^'  Went back to Jessie's house fr about an hour and read fanfics.  Funny.  ^_^  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I'm going to write a spoof of Charlie's Angels, "Elrond's Angels".  ^_^  I'm Alex, Kate is Dylan, and Pansey is Natalie.  ^_^  It's LOTR style!  Whoo!  And I'm suddenly inspired to write a story about a girl who's like a spy or smething, James Bond-style.  Mwah.  But I still, have to write things for  FanFiction, so I'll be busy for awhile.  Besides, I still need to study for mids.  Yech.....  &gt;___&lt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                    &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3446245-87664312?l=2inchelf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446245/posts/default/87664312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446245/posts/default/87664312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2inchelf.blogspot.com/2003_01_12_archive.html#87664312' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13003908445677934393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3446245.post-87662891</id><published>2003-01-18T19:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-01-18T19:11:22.626-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://kelly.moranweb.com/quiz" target="new"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://kelly.moranweb.com/quiz/friends/images/kelly.gif" border="0" alt="I am... Kelly!"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;I am Kelly!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://kelly.moranweb.com/quiz" target="new"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Find out which of Kelly's friends you are&lt;/a&gt; at &lt;a href="http://kelly.moranweb.com" target="new"&gt;kelly.moranweb.com&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3446245-87662891?l=2inchelf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446245/posts/default/87662891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446245/posts/default/87662891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2inchelf.blogspot.com/2003_01_12_archive.html#87662891' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13003908445677934393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3446245.post-87479154</id><published>2003-01-15T07:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-01-15T07:42:14.696-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/Tinuviel/quizzes/Which%20Middle%20Earth%20flower%20are%20you%3F/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/T/Tinuviel/1041857239_CMyDocumentsasphodel.jpg" border="0" alt="im"&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;Which Middle Earth flower are you?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3446245-87479154?l=2inchelf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446245/posts/default/87479154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446245/posts/default/87479154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2inchelf.blogspot.com/2003_01_12_archive.html#87479154' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13003908445677934393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3446245.post-87479089</id><published>2003-01-15T07:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-01-15T07:40:43.006-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/maxxxer/quizzes/Which%20Random%20Sad%20Song%20Are%20You%3F%20(part%20one%20of%20a%20series)/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/M/maxxxer/1035145709_uresquizus.jpg" border="0" alt="usandthem"&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;Which Random Sad Song Are You? 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href="http://quizilla.com/users/peachynat/quizzes/which%20eye%20are%20you%3F/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://quizilla.com/user_images/1032679847_CDocumentsandSettingsOwnerMyDocumentssad.jpg" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;which eye are you?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3446245-87477139?l=2inchelf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446245/posts/default/87477139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446245/posts/default/87477139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2inchelf.blogspot.com/2003_01_12_archive.html#87477139' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13003908445677934393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3446245.post-87477094</id><published>2003-01-15T06:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-01-15T06:55:32.486-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/deryckeatspaste/quizzes/What%20random%20GIR%20quote%20are%20you%3F/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/D/deryckeatspaste/1036087806_ninthesoap.jpg" border="0" alt="GIR4"&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;What random GIR quote are you?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3446245-87477094?l=2inchelf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446245/posts/default/87477094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446245/posts/default/87477094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2inchelf.blogspot.com/2003_01_12_archive.html#87477094' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13003908445677934393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3446245.post-87476704</id><published>2003-01-15T06:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-01-15T06:46:28.493-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/SelenaKitten/quizzes/What%20Kind%20of%20Dream%20Are%20You/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/1034238065_LoveDream2.jpg" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;What Kind of Dream Are You&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3446245-87476704?l=2inchelf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446245/posts/default/87476704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446245/posts/default/87476704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2inchelf.blogspot.com/2003_01_12_archive.html#87476704' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13003908445677934393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3446245.post-87476608</id><published>2003-01-15T06:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-01-15T06:44:09.036-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/rosiekins/quizzes/Who%20is%20your%20Ideal%20Lord%20of%20the%20Rings%20(male)%20Mate%3F/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/R/rosiekins/1035099846_lmateleggy.jpg" border="0" alt="your%20ideal%20mate%20is%20Legolas!"&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;Who is your Ideal Lord of the Rings (male) Mate?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3446245-87476608?l=2inchelf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446245/posts/default/87476608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446245/posts/default/87476608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2inchelf.blogspot.com/2003_01_12_archive.html#87476608' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13003908445677934393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3446245.post-87476433</id><published>2003-01-15T06:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-01-15T06:40:07.546-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/MorgaineDax/quizzes/What%20Lord%20of%20the%20Rings%20Male%20and%20Mood%20Do%20You%20Desire%3F/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/M/MorgaineDax/1039046177_prissycopy.jpg" border="0" alt="Ah%2C%20Prissy%20Legolas"&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;What Lord of the Rings Male and Mood Do You Desire?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3446245-87476433?l=2inchelf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446245/posts/default/87476433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446245/posts/default/87476433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2inchelf.blogspot.com/2003_01_12_archive.html#87476433' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13003908445677934393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3446245.post-87476333</id><published>2003-01-15T06:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-01-15T06:38:00.326-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img border="1" src="http://www.rebelsnail.net/cheesy/tjt.gif"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.rebelsnail.net/cheesy/test.html" target="_blank"&gt;Take the test&lt;/a&gt;, by &lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/users/unitedhotcake" target="_blank"&gt;Emily&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3446245-87476333?l=2inchelf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446245/posts/default/87476333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446245/posts/default/87476333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2inchelf.blogspot.com/2003_01_12_archive.html#87476333' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13003908445677934393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3446245.post-87475947</id><published>2003-01-15T06:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-01-15T06:29:40.520-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/Sk8spectator/quizzes/Which%20LOTR%20Actor%20Is%20Your%20Ideal%20Husband%3F/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/S/Sk8spectator/1040978812_ORLI_CURLS.JPG" border="0" alt="Orli"&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;Which LOTR Actor Is Your Ideal Husband?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3446245-87475947?l=2inchelf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446245/posts/default/87475947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446245/posts/default/87475947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2inchelf.blogspot.com/2003_01_12_archive.html#87475947' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13003908445677934393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3446245.post-87416039</id><published>2003-01-14T05:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-01-14T05:38:09.356-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://my.raex.com/~bbenedet/quizzes/frodo.gif"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;A HREF="http://my.raex.com/~bbenedet/quizzes/tttannoying.html"&gt;Which Annoying Two Towers Character are You?&lt;/A&gt;&lt;BR&gt;By &lt;A HREF="http://lisaofdoom.livejournal.com/"&gt;Lisa&lt;/A&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3446245-87416039?l=2inchelf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446245/posts/default/87416039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446245/posts/default/87416039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2inchelf.blogspot.com/2003_01_12_archive.html#87416039' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13003908445677934393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3446245.post-87352339</id><published>2003-01-13T05:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-01-13T05:55:45.113-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://www.shounen-ai.org/dream/quiz/quizshuichi.jpg"&gt;&lt;table width="250"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;font face="verdana" size="1"&gt;You are a very genki and energetic person with a lot of talent. You would pursue your dream tirelessly no matter how hard it may seem. You have a mysterious way of getting people to like you, regardless of their personality. Your emotions can run wild sometimes but you bring happiness and laughter around everyone.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="verdana" size="1"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.shounen-ai.org/dream/quiz" target="_blank"&gt;Which Gravitation Character Are YOU?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;Take the quiz at &lt;a href="http://www.shounen-ai.org/dream" target="_blank"&gt;Dare to Dream&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3446245-87352339?l=2inchelf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446245/posts/default/87352339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446245/posts/default/87352339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2inchelf.blogspot.com/2003_01_12_archive.html#87352339' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13003908445677934393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3446245.post-87351835</id><published>2003-01-13T05:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-01-13T05:40:48.316-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://my.raex.com/~bbenedet/quizzes/nazguldopey.jpg"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;A HREF="http://my.raex.com/~bbenedet/quizzes/nazgul.html"&gt;Which Ringwraith are You?&lt;/A&gt;&lt;BR&gt;By &lt;A HREF="http://lisaofdoom.livejournal.com/"&gt;Lisa&lt;/A&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Man, is THIS one embarassing.....  &gt;_______&lt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3446245-87351835?l=2inchelf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446245/posts/default/87351835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446245/posts/default/87351835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2inchelf.blogspot.com/2003_01_12_archive.html#87351835' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13003908445677934393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3446245.post-87351276</id><published>2003-01-13T05:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-01-13T05:23:55.280-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://my.raex.com/~bbenedet/quizzes/dom.gif"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;A HREF="http://my.raex.com/~bbenedet/quizzes/fauxpas.html"&gt;Taken Many Bizarre Quizzes Lately?&lt;/A&gt;&lt;BR&gt;By &lt;A HREF="http://lisaofdoom.livejournal.com/"&gt;Lisa&lt;/A&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aww.....  I wanted to be Orli's tablecloth shirts too....  *cries for lack of Orlando-ness*  But, on a side note.....  SAW TEASER FOR PIRATES OF THE CARRIBEAN!!!!!!!!!!!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3446245-87351276?l=2inchelf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446245/posts/default/87351276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446245/posts/default/87351276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2inchelf.blogspot.com/2003_01_12_archive.html#87351276' title=''/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13003908445677934393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry></feed>
