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&lt;/b&gt;</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Miss Scarlet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10229159795899119620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/49/172806554_d086763e9f_o.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>887</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20067083.post-5123450796919752751</id><published>2011-12-13T13:38:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-13T13:38:57.415-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Ballad Of Big Nothing</title><content type='html'>#31DDD Take A Picture Of Your Fridge&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I don't have a fridge so there's that.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20067083-5123450796919752751?l=svrspy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/feeds/5123450796919752751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20067083&amp;postID=5123450796919752751' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/5123450796919752751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/5123450796919752751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/2011/12/ballad-of-big-nothing.html' title='Ballad Of Big Nothing'/><author><name>Miss Scarlet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10229159795899119620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/49/172806554_d086763e9f_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20067083.post-1995440859290762544</id><published>2011-12-11T14:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-11T14:23:52.241-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Red Red Red</title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 class="post-title entry-title" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;#31DDD Most Embarrassing Moment Ever&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 class="post-title entry-title" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;A few moments come to mind. The time in 10th grade when my skirt got caught in my tights as I walked outside. The time when I wore wood shoes for an awards show and the sound echoed every time I walked across the stage. Maybe when I was in the hospital and couldn't do much of anything for myself. I don't even want to think about what I looked like when I was getting my appendix taken out. *shudder*&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 class="post-title entry-title" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;I'm gonna go with something that happened recently. Does crying on stage sound embarrassing to you? Here's the story:&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 class="post-title entry-title" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;I was playing in an orchestra concert a couple weekends ago and we were coming up to one of the Nutcracker movements that I had some pretty major parts in. The whole Nutcracker suite brings me a lot of anxiety because of some bad experiences I've had with it before. (And yeah, now I pretty much am convinced the thing is cursed.) I was ready, though. The night before it had gone well and I just had to get through it one more time...but my clarinet all of a sudden wouldn't play. Like, would. not. play. And, mind you, this is a new (to me) clarinet so I don't know it's patterns and behaviors. I fiddled with it urgently and then 3rd clarinet player took it to look at as I grabbed my other clarinet- the one in a different key. I knew I could transpose the part I needed to play, but by then my hands were shaking and I was about to start crying. The first couple of notes were fine, but then I hit a wrong one and just stopped. I do NOT believe in "if you make a mistake, make it loud." Oh hell no. So I sat out the rest and tried to gather my composure for the Waltz.&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 class="post-title entry-title" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;By this time, though, I was a lost cause. My kryptonite is probably that I cry about anything and everything. And once I start crying, that's it. So imagine me being on stage, in front of hundreds of people, with my eyes watering. Yeah, Lost Cause. At this point the 3rd clarinet had figured out what was wrong (a faulty spring), but I was just trying to not have my nose run and my eyes give up the fight. (I really regretted my sweater choice and its lack of absorbancy.) I really didn't start crying for real until after the concert was over and mostly it was just the stress of it all and my disappointment with not playing my part. But talk about mortifying.&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 class="post-title entry-title" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;The 3rd clarinet, my hero, leaned over when it was over and said, "You're never going to want to play the Nutcracker again."&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 class="post-title entry-title" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Oh how right she was. And you know what I've realized? 9 out of 10 holiday commercials use the effing Nutcracker as it's music. The piece is haunting me! I keep hearing where my part is and I remember it all over again! Damn you, Tchaikovsky8!&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 class="post-title entry-title" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 class="post-title entry-title" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 class="post-title entry-title" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;*Just kidding. I love that Russian. &lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 class="post-title entry-title" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 class="post-title entry-title" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 class="post-title entry-title" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;+ Title from Fiona Apple&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 class="post-title entry-title"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 class="post-title entry-title"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20067083-1995440859290762544?l=svrspy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/feeds/1995440859290762544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20067083&amp;postID=1995440859290762544' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/1995440859290762544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/1995440859290762544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/2011/12/red-red-red.html' title='Red Red Red'/><author><name>Miss Scarlet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10229159795899119620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/49/172806554_d086763e9f_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20067083.post-3640264620559089463</id><published>2011-12-09T15:18:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-09T15:18:24.715-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Voice Within</title><content type='html'>#31DDD Last Album/Song I Bought:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's funny because if I had written this post on the day the prompt was announced, my answer would have been totally different. I guess that means I buy a lot of CDs. I hadn't for a few months. Nothing was really sounding good to me and I was trying to save money, but then last week, BAM! I wanted everything!&lt;br /&gt;Technically, the last album I bought is by Dia Frampton. You may remember her from The Voice and you're probably thinking, "You bought her whole album!?" I think, with the exception of Kelly Clarkson and Carrie Underwood, most of those reality show winners suck. Don't even get me started on Ruben Studdard and Fantasia! Oh. My. Gawd.&lt;br /&gt;But man, I heard Dia Frampton cover Kanye West's Heartless and I just had to have it! The cover isn't on the CD, but that same sound is. Breathy, pitch-perfect singing with lots of energy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's the last album you bought!?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20067083-3640264620559089463?l=svrspy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/feeds/3640264620559089463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20067083&amp;postID=3640264620559089463' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/3640264620559089463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/3640264620559089463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/2011/12/voice-within.html' title='The Voice Within'/><author><name>Miss Scarlet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10229159795899119620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/49/172806554_d086763e9f_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20067083.post-408359832342586785</id><published>2011-12-06T06:36:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-06T06:36:17.847-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Somewhere Else</title><content type='html'>&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt; 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For years I had dreamed about visiting this land rich in history and heritage and finally, FINALLY I was here. Suitcase in hand, camera charged, and a smile that couldn’t be paid away, I was ready to explore and love. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;I am the type of person who knows she will love something or somewhere even before experiencing it. How could I not? I have had the map of this country pinned above my bed for years. No part of my being would allow me to finally make it to this part of the world and not completely enjoy every single second of it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;I think my favorite part was the accents. It had only been here and there, and mostly on TV, that I had gotten to hear this particular accent so to be where almost everyone has it was overwhelming…and confusing. “What?” “Pardon?” “Um, no?” And yes, I admittedly forgot to pay attention to the words sometimes as I just listened to how they were pronounced. I am a sucker for an accent.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;So yes, the guys were high on my list to do. (Kidding! I kid.) In all honesty, I did go there with the fantasy of falling in love with a native who would sweep me off my tired, touristy feet and begin a whirlwind romance with me that would end with him coming to America to find me and declare his love and say that he needed (needed!) me to come back with him. And I would go, because he would be wealthy and able to encourage me to play in orchestras and would pay for me to visit my family often. Our children would be so cute and would have little baby accents. Baby accents are the best!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;That didn’t happen, but that’s okay. I still had a great time. The pubs were amazing and I have to say, I was quite the hit with the locals. It’s not often my ability to drink a lot of beer gets me cool points, but it certainly worked there. I was the girl who always had a pint in her hand and kept asking people to say certain words so I could hear their accents more. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;When I wasn’t in the bars, I was exploring. The city was a photographer’s dream and I took so many pictures that I ended up buying another memory card while there. Every building had a history older than my homeland and the overcast sky provided the perfect lighting for pictures. I even had some luck getting the locals to pose for pictures that I will forever cherish. They make me laugh every time I look at them and I can’t wait to go back to visit as soon as possible. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;I left a little piece of myself there when I finally got on the plane to come home. Not that I don’t love America, but I feel such a connection to this other place. This country that plays a part in my ancestry and continually amazes me with the music and greatness that comes out of it. I’ll be back. I know I will. And maybe next time my fantasy will come true and I can start to call Scotland home, too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;This post was written from the future as I have never actually been to Scotland. But this is pretty much how I know it will go. I will love it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;+ Title from Travis &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20067083-408359832342586785?l=svrspy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/feeds/408359832342586785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20067083&amp;postID=408359832342586785' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/408359832342586785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/408359832342586785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/2011/12/somewhere-else.html' title='Somewhere Else'/><author><name>Miss Scarlet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10229159795899119620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/49/172806554_d086763e9f_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20067083.post-7123190713528479806</id><published>2011-12-06T06:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-06T06:30:23.778-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Missing</title><content type='html'>&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt; 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mso-ascii-theme-font:minor-latin; mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-theme-font:minor-fareast; mso-hansi-font-family:Calibri; mso-hansi-theme-font:minor-latin;}&lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;#31DDD Day 3:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell Me About Your Grandfather&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The worst part about what I am about to write is the use of the past tense. The best part is that I have three wonderful people I have been lucky enough to call Grandfather. &lt;br /&gt;What I love about grandparents, besides their incredible love, is the names children make up to call them. I remember nine years ago when my aunt was about to become a first time grandmother and was trying to decide what name she wanted to be called. Mamere was her top choice and while I laughed at the thought of a baby using this French title, it also made me smile to think of a new set of grandchildren growing up with their own special grandparent.&lt;br /&gt;My dad’s dad was always Grandpap to us. He lived in Pennsylvania and I have such great memories of our visits up there. He passed away when I was only 11 so to have such a rich and clear memory of him is something I cherish. He was also the only living member from my dad’s side of the family. My dad’s mother and brother died when he was pretty young, so Grandpap was it. Visiting him was special and my brother and sister and I always loved to go up there. We always ate at a truck stop restaurant my grandpap loved and we would stay in the guest bedroom in the basement. I remember watching a lot of Benny Hill and seeing those DVDs still reminds me of my grandfather. &lt;br /&gt;My “extra” grandfather is Bob. My half brother (only in genetics!) started calling his dad’s dad Bob when he was little and it stuck. Bob was really cool and he always treated my sister and I like his own grandchildren. My best memory of Bob is when my family would go on vacation to Ocean City, MD and he would make us brunch when we first got there. They had a condo for years and it was one of my favorite places until they sold it about 10 years ago. We would get there at about 11am and Bob would be cooking up a storm. He would send my siblings and I out to the balcony with a bowl of steamed shrimp to work on as we waited for everything to be ready. He would make his special eggs, bacon, sausage, cantaloupe, fried potatoes and anything else you could imagine. It was so delicious and the perfect way to begin a week at the beach. &lt;br /&gt;The grandfather I spent the most time with was my mom’s dad, Granddad. He passed away just a few years ago and it was one of the toughest things to go through. He had always been the rock of the family. Never ill, always there, and he just kept on truckin’. My grandmother was the one who had back problems, diabetes, and even a stroke about five years ago. I don’t think anyone thought that my grandfather would be the first to pass away. He was there for Thanksgiving and then started to feel ill. That was the year my brother got married on New Years Eve and I think he held on until after that. I will never forget visiting him in the hospital and seeing how small he looked. He said, ‘I’m not doing too well, honey.” And I told him I loved him and that was that last time I saw him. &lt;br /&gt;Granddad was awesome, though. We called him “The Godfather” because he would take the whole family (10+ &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;people sometimes) out to dinner, sit at the head of the table and just let everybody get whatever they wanted. He was incredibly generous and part of that came from the success he made for himself. He came back from World War II after being a paratrooper (because it paid more) and started his own business that is still running today. &lt;br /&gt;It makes me sad that I only have memories of my grandfathers left, but I also feel so fortunate to have had three. They all made me who I am today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ Title from Beck&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20067083-7123190713528479806?l=svrspy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/feeds/7123190713528479806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20067083&amp;postID=7123190713528479806' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/7123190713528479806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/7123190713528479806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/2011/12/missing.html' title='Missing'/><author><name>Miss Scarlet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10229159795899119620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/49/172806554_d086763e9f_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20067083.post-1899239294847425898</id><published>2011-12-05T09:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T09:27:49.993-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Get Me Away From Here, I'm Dying</title><content type='html'>&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt; 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So sweet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+Title from Belle &amp;amp; Sebastian&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20067083-1899239294847425898?l=svrspy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/feeds/1899239294847425898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20067083&amp;postID=1899239294847425898' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/1899239294847425898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/1899239294847425898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/2011/12/get-me-away-from-here-im-dying.html' title='Get Me Away From Here, I&apos;m Dying'/><author><name>Miss Scarlet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10229159795899119620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/49/172806554_d086763e9f_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20067083.post-9019227643406635385</id><published>2011-12-02T17:55:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-02T17:55:02.715-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing'/><title type='text'>The Beginning Is The End Is The Beginning.</title><content type='html'>&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt; 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Honestly? Because I want to be a writer. Sure, I’ve had a blog for over 10 years now and can definitely get my point across, but I have bigger aspirations. I want to write a book. I’m working on it, but it’s slow-going. I have two book ideas and while I have shelved (haha) one for now, I am quite excited about the other. It’s tough, though. The advice from other writers is to “just start writing” and yeah, I’ve started, but I need to get to that point where I realize that it’s not going to come out as a finished product. I want every sentence I compose to be perfect and it is creating quite the obstacle to getting much actually completed. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;So, I’m going to do this writing challenge and hope that I, at least, get more comfortable with how I write and what I write. I look forward to the questions that D and D bring us!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;+Title from Smashing Pumpkins &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20067083-9019227643406635385?l=svrspy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/feeds/9019227643406635385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20067083&amp;postID=9019227643406635385' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/9019227643406635385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/9019227643406635385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/2011/12/beginning-is-end-is-beginning.html' title='The Beginning Is The End Is The Beginning.'/><author><name>Miss Scarlet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10229159795899119620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/49/172806554_d086763e9f_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20067083.post-8898588043758489539</id><published>2011-11-10T15:50:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-10T15:50:49.327-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Boo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tk-B5pURO_U/Trw4b_0HjPI/AAAAAAAAAno/09MvTGChhig/s1600/019.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tk-B5pURO_U/Trw4b_0HjPI/AAAAAAAAAno/09MvTGChhig/s320/019.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;dl class="codebox"&gt;&lt;dd&gt;&lt;code&gt;For the &lt;a href="http://www.indieink.org/the-ii-photo-battle/"&gt;IndieInk Photo Battle  (#IIPhoto)&lt;/a&gt; this week, &lt;a href="http://www.lisrockphoto.com/"&gt;Lis Rock&lt;/a&gt; challenged me with "BOO" and I challenged &lt;a href="http://chapternext.typepad.com/"&gt;Jennifer&lt;/a&gt; with "Cold."&lt;/code&gt;&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;/dl&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tk-B5pURO_U/Trw4b_0HjPI/AAAAAAAAAno/09MvTGChhig/s1600/019.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20067083-8898588043758489539?l=svrspy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/feeds/8898588043758489539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20067083&amp;postID=8898588043758489539' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/8898588043758489539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/8898588043758489539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/2011/11/boo.html' title='Boo'/><author><name>Miss Scarlet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10229159795899119620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/49/172806554_d086763e9f_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tk-B5pURO_U/Trw4b_0HjPI/AAAAAAAAAno/09MvTGChhig/s72-c/019.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20067083.post-7708582462470510967</id><published>2011-11-09T23:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-09T23:45:35.732-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>R U Still In 2 It</title><content type='html'>My job is really getting in the way of what I want to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do I want to do? I want to have more time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remind me to blog, ok?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XO,&lt;br /&gt;SVR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+Title from Mogwai&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20067083-7708582462470510967?l=svrspy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/feeds/7708582462470510967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20067083&amp;postID=7708582462470510967' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/7708582462470510967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/7708582462470510967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/2011/11/r-u-still-in-2-it.html' title='R U Still In 2 It'/><author><name>Miss Scarlet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10229159795899119620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/49/172806554_d086763e9f_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20067083.post-5705251524880107976</id><published>2011-10-23T16:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-23T16:21:34.148-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>Sam's Town</title><content type='html'>Anyone who knows me, knows that I love Sam Adams beer. So getting to go to the brewery yesterday in Boston was quite exciting! My tour guides for the day, Ali and Vanessa, had told me that this was one of the best brewery tours and that we would get lots of beer at the end of it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-z6sjdnGvkjU/TqSE4bXNMNI/AAAAAAAAAg4/LXaMafq2cTk/s1600/001.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-z6sjdnGvkjU/TqSE4bXNMNI/AAAAAAAAAg4/LXaMafq2cTk/s320/001.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SkaDMgD6oe8/TqSE8O_h9QI/AAAAAAAAAhA/1tcBNVK2JvM/s1600/002.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SkaDMgD6oe8/TqSE8O_h9QI/AAAAAAAAAhA/1tcBNVK2JvM/s320/002.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The tour is like one of any brewery and I enjoyed learning some fun facts about Sam Adams such as the use of Boston tap water in it's making. Yum! The room for the tastings was set up with long tables that we all sat at to learn more fun facts and try the beer! Yum! Boston Lager, Oktoberfest, and Brick Red were on tap for us and each one was delicious! We learned quickly to ignore the advice to only fill our tasting glass 3/4 of a way full and by the last beer, we kept a pitcher near us for fill ups as needed. Without having had lunch and already about 2+ beers in (we got one at Doyles before the tour), we were all feeling a little buzzed.This turned out to be a great start to our day that included several bars and lots of talking. It was a great day in Boston. I can't wait to go back!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XO,&lt;br /&gt;SVR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+Title from The Killers&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20067083-5705251524880107976?l=svrspy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/feeds/5705251524880107976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20067083&amp;postID=5705251524880107976' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/5705251524880107976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/5705251524880107976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/2011/10/sams-town.html' title='Sam&apos;s Town'/><author><name>Miss Scarlet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10229159795899119620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/49/172806554_d086763e9f_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-z6sjdnGvkjU/TqSE4bXNMNI/AAAAAAAAAg4/LXaMafq2cTk/s72-c/001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20067083.post-266950154376603664</id><published>2011-10-21T20:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-21T20:48:03.045-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='scarlet'/><title type='text'>Northern Star</title><content type='html'>I am in Connecticut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could not be happier. Well, maybe if I didn't have to go back south on Monday. While I LOVE Virginia, I am so over Northern Virginia and its traffic, crappy weather, and "same ol', same ol'," if you will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While here visiting my sister, we are packing in a lot of fun. We have already been to a Punkin' Patch and are headed to the Casino tonight. We were in New Haven yesterday and Niantic today and then tomorrow we are headed to Boston, which I have never been to! My good friend Vanessa lives there as well as Sam Adams and I can't wait to see them both! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Below are a few pictures I took while in Niantic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZB8U4XbzPd0/TqIfv-Xys1I/AAAAAAAAAgI/utXe12TdJO8/s1600/198.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZB8U4XbzPd0/TqIfv-Xys1I/AAAAAAAAAgI/utXe12TdJO8/s320/198.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jkWIn8EU9Tc/TqIgUx8J8dI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/elB7ox1vBTI/s1600/175.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jkWIn8EU9Tc/TqIgUx8J8dI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/elB7ox1vBTI/s320/175.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bynmckhvjic/TqIgaXOlkAI/AAAAAAAAAgY/ce1DULUP-b8/s1600/202.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bynmckhvjic/TqIgaXOlkAI/AAAAAAAAAgY/ce1DULUP-b8/s320/202.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+Title from Hole&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20067083-266950154376603664?l=svrspy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/feeds/266950154376603664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20067083&amp;postID=266950154376603664' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/266950154376603664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/266950154376603664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/2011/10/northern-star.html' title='Northern Star'/><author><name>Miss Scarlet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10229159795899119620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/49/172806554_d086763e9f_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZB8U4XbzPd0/TqIfv-Xys1I/AAAAAAAAAgI/utXe12TdJO8/s72-c/198.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20067083.post-2926529128105621476</id><published>2011-10-08T16:34:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-08T16:34:57.263-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion'/><title type='text'>Gimme More</title><content type='html'>Fashion is, oftentimes, about what is in right now. Or, as is the case with fashion weeks and editorial spreads in our favorite magazines, it is about what will be in style in a few months. However, I think what is most special about fashion, is what becomes timeless. The Chanel look that still turns heads. The Diane Von Furstenberg wrap dress that both my mom and I would wear. The Pucci prints I still would die for. Trends are awesome, but what really makes something special is that it stands the test of time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, where am I headed with all of this? Well, basically that is my verbose way of explaining why it has taken me so long to write about going to the District Sample Sale with&lt;a href="http://www.dcceline.blogspot.com/"&gt; DCCeline&lt;/a&gt;. I was lucky enough to win her &lt;a href="http://www.twitter.com/dcceline"&gt;twitter contest&lt;/a&gt; and after a long day at work*, I headed into the city while repeatedly telling myself I would not spend too much money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had no idea what to expect and was so pleasantly surprised by how the evening unfolded. The space was great and each boutique or seller had ample space to present their clothes, shoes, and/or accessories. As expected, the majority of sizes were tiny, but just like a regular store, after some digging I found quite a few things I wanted! I ended up buying a &lt;a href="http://www.jennyhan.com/"&gt;Jenny Han&lt;/a&gt; dress, but also eyed anything with sparkles, an amazing fur/feather vest, and all items that would best be worn when 10 degrees out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shoe-wise I gave up pretty quickly. My size is either 10 or 11 (hey, I'm 5'11"! I'd fall over if my feet were shorter) and I saw a few 10s and no 11s. I would like to take this time to point out that Paris Hilton wears a size 11 and she has 1000s of pairs of shoes. But I digress...I wanted to befriend one girl who was trying to decide if she should buy a knee high pair of light brown boots that, in my opinion, looked amazing on her! I kept my mouth shut, though, as her friend talked her into them and I am trying to decrease my number of awkward interactions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My best luck was with accessories, as I knew it would be. &lt;a href="http://www.queenbeedesigns.com/"&gt;Queen Bee Designs&lt;/a&gt; was killer and I wanted so many pieces that I had to step away. I ended up with a multi-strand, gold necklace that I wore the very next day. Please go look at her stuff-it is amazing! I also picked up a cute pair of tennis earrings at another spot and can't wait to prepster them out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But wait! That's not all! Much to my surprise and extreme excitement, the food and drinks were all free. That was like music to my ears after such a long day. DCCeline and I grabbed appropriately named cocktails (The Fashionista!) and noshed on some food in between shopping and getting our fortunes read.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would definitely go back and recommend the evening to others. For next year, here are some things I will keep in mind:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Shop, then drink. It's way too difficult to hold up clothing to see if it'll fit while holding a delicious beverage.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Get enough sleep the night before. I was a walking zombie and did not make my best impression upon those I met....and names? I can't remember names when I'm alert!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Wear an outfit that allows for trying on clothes out in the open. I wore black tights, slip on flats (zebra!), and a basic tank dress with a cardigan. Some of the boutiques have makeshift fitting rooms, but if you've ever changed clothes in a small tent then you can imagine what that would be like.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Cash or Credit. I was worried about only having credit, but it worked out fine. But not everyone takes AmEx.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Dress to impress...or not. Not to be a broken record, but after a long day, it was all I could do to change into something halfway presentable. Some people were dressed to the nines, straight out of a fashion magazine while others just wore whatever. It really didn't matter. A lot of people put on their purchases before they even left the show. That was awesome!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope to see y'all there next year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XO,&lt;br /&gt;SVR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*This is where I just have to say that it was a rough week for me. Waking up at 4am every day and commuting 1.5 hours to Clarendon was so tiring. I am quite excited to go to the Sample Sale, but next year I am definitely going to make sure I am not a zombie while there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+Title from Britney Spears&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20067083-2926529128105621476?l=svrspy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/feeds/2926529128105621476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20067083&amp;postID=2926529128105621476' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/2926529128105621476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/2926529128105621476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/2011/10/gimme-more.html' title='Gimme More'/><author><name>Miss Scarlet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10229159795899119620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/49/172806554_d086763e9f_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20067083.post-4325819070798284786</id><published>2011-09-06T10:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-06T10:03:58.445-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion'/><title type='text'>Workin' On A Groovy Thing</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://dcceline.blogspot.com/"&gt;DC Celine&lt;/a&gt; has issued a challenge: To Clean/Organize/Reorganize/Overhaul Our Closets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Challenge Accepted!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, with a few notes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I have no internet at home. Woe is me, I know. Also, "Shut up about it, Scarlet." And yes, I could create my posts and send them off to blogger later, but that is just not going to happen. So you will have to be patient.&lt;br /&gt;2. I am in a weird living situation right now. For those who don't know the story, I had given notice on my apartment in February thinking I would either be moving up north or in with a friend and then I got appendicitis. Turned out to be a blessing in disguise because omg hospital stays are not cheap and rent was not in the equation. So I'm livin' in the country with my parents right now. I miss my larger, brighter closet, but this way I never have to cook and I have someone to take my &lt;a href="http://www.svrspy.tumblr.com/"&gt;outfit photos&lt;/a&gt;. I am not as excited about my closet right now and overhauling it, but it is necessary because I have a lot of clothes and seemingly nothing to wear!&lt;br /&gt;3. This is going to take me a long time to post. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XO,&lt;br /&gt;SVR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+Title from 5th Dimension&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20067083-4325819070798284786?l=svrspy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/feeds/4325819070798284786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20067083&amp;postID=4325819070798284786' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/4325819070798284786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/4325819070798284786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/2011/09/workin-on-groovy-thing.html' title='Workin&apos; On A Groovy Thing'/><author><name>Miss Scarlet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10229159795899119620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/49/172806554_d086763e9f_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20067083.post-4524615026384550177</id><published>2011-07-30T20:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-30T20:46:01.920-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>Every Rose Has It's Thorn</title><content type='html'>I am trying something new.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like everyone in the world, I get annoyed. I also remember everything so when you annoy me once, twice, three times, I am like a piggy bank of memories and it's difficult for me to forget. There are some people I encounter almost daily who annoy the crap out of me. I'm not happy to say that because I want to be a kind person, but sometimes? People. Annoy. Me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other day, though, after calling someone a loser because they do things that annoy me (no one who reads this blog*), I felt bad. Who am I to call this person a loser just because he/she has done some things that have rubbed me the wrong way? And several of these things were months ago. So I decided to start fresh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am going to start fresh with annoyances. It sounds quite negative, but it's not really, I promise! It's like giving second chances. I don't have to like everyone, but sometimes, coworkers or acquaintances are going to be there, whether you like it or not, so I may as well try to not dislike them completely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Except for a couple of people. They're just thorny branches with no rose in sight. No thanks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XO,&lt;br /&gt;SVR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*That I know about...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+Title from Poison (and suggested by &lt;a href="http://www.radicalgflower.blogspot.com/"&gt;Serena&lt;/a&gt;!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20067083-4524615026384550177?l=svrspy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/feeds/4524615026384550177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20067083&amp;postID=4524615026384550177' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/4524615026384550177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/4524615026384550177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/2011/07/every-rose-has-its-thorn.html' title='Every Rose Has It&apos;s Thorn'/><author><name>Miss Scarlet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10229159795899119620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/49/172806554_d086763e9f_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20067083.post-1108723036760828162</id><published>2011-07-24T13:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-24T13:49:36.453-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pop culture'/><title type='text'>New Birds</title><content type='html'>I'd love for you to come to this &lt;a href="http://www.thehubtheatre.org/performances_birds.html"&gt;show&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.washingtonpost.com/lifestyle/style/hub-theatres-birds-of-a-feather-goofy-but-serious-take-on-relationships/2011/07/20/gIQAzflhSI_story.html"&gt;Birds Of A Feather&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thehubtheatre.org/images/performance_photo_bird.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://www.thehubtheatre.org/images/performance_photo_bird.jpg" width="203" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+Title from Arab Strap&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20067083-1108723036760828162?l=svrspy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/feeds/1108723036760828162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20067083&amp;postID=1108723036760828162' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/1108723036760828162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/1108723036760828162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/2011/07/new-birds.html' title='New Birds'/><author><name>Miss Scarlet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10229159795899119620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/49/172806554_d086763e9f_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20067083.post-1143970156345288328</id><published>2011-07-04T10:54:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-04T10:54:55.205-05:00</updated><title type='text'>America</title><content type='html'>I hope everyone has a wonderful 4th of July...and, if you're not in the USA...I hope you have a great Monday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XO,&lt;br /&gt;SVR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+Title from Marcy Playground&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20067083-1143970156345288328?l=svrspy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/feeds/1143970156345288328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20067083&amp;postID=1143970156345288328' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/1143970156345288328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/1143970156345288328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/2011/07/america.html' title='America'/><author><name>Miss Scarlet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10229159795899119620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/49/172806554_d086763e9f_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20067083.post-3737007021245856922</id><published>2011-06-22T11:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-22T11:41:41.002-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='scarlet'/><title type='text'>Deep Water</title><content type='html'>I went to deep water aerobics with my mom today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I was the youngest one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom goes almost every day to the different work out classes and I have been enjoying going with her when I can. When I was a lifeguard at a fitness club, I couldn't help but chuckle at the water aerobic classes. The resistance of the water is pretty hilarious! So when I jumped in the water today,wearing the required waist float, I couldn't stop laughing as I imagined how I looked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my favor, I pick up things like this quickly, so I didn't look like a newb, but still, some of the exercises are pretty comical:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Kick your feet OUT of the water! Up and out!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Cross country ski across the pool!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But my favorite (read: least favorite) was at the end when we had to get in a line and hold our noodles up in an arch with our partner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had to take turns swimming through it.Awk.Ward. I prefer the exercises when I can be in the back and away from everyone. Not the ones that put me 6 inches from a wrinkly old lady. I mean, props to her for working out, but what happened to personal space!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would go back, though. The pool is gorgeous and any opportunity for me to swim is one I'll take.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XO,&lt;br /&gt;SVR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+Title from Jewel&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20067083-3737007021245856922?l=svrspy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/feeds/3737007021245856922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20067083&amp;postID=3737007021245856922' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/3737007021245856922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/3737007021245856922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/2011/06/deep-water.html' title='Deep Water'/><author><name>Miss Scarlet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10229159795899119620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/49/172806554_d086763e9f_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20067083.post-1602890045776420841</id><published>2011-06-21T20:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-21T20:32:55.395-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='complaint'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weather'/><title type='text'>Drop It Like It's Hot</title><content type='html'>Soooo here we are- the first day of summer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meteorologically speaking, of course, since it's been disgustingly hot more often than not lately. We had a decent spring this year with not too much humidity and nights with an almost chill in the air. It was actually quite pleasant. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But now? It's gross again. Temps hovering around 90 and the humidity, oh the humidity! The air feels so...impure when it's this humid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I don't to be a complainer right now. I'll leave that up to 90% of you guys out there! HA! All I've been hearing lately is that it's "too hot" and "gross" out. And this is coming from those same people who claimed to love summer. Well, THIS IS SUMMER! It's hot! And it sucks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XO,&lt;br /&gt;SVR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Follow me on twitter! @scarls17&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+Title from Snoop Dogg&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20067083-1602890045776420841?l=svrspy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/feeds/1602890045776420841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20067083&amp;postID=1602890045776420841' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/1602890045776420841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/1602890045776420841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/2011/06/drop-it-like-its-hot.html' title='Drop It Like It&apos;s Hot'/><author><name>Miss Scarlet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10229159795899119620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/49/172806554_d086763e9f_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20067083.post-134761680066565123</id><published>2011-06-02T18:23:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T18:23:56.186-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion'/><title type='text'>Fashion Victim</title><content type='html'>Have you ever seen something that completely knocked your socks off? I have had that happen a few times in my life- when I leave the theatre after seeing a great movie (like Fight Club) or after I see a spectacular piece of art (Canova's &lt;i&gt;Cupid and Psyche&lt;/i&gt;) and I just have no words to describe the experience. I was recently able to add another event to my list of jaw-dropping moments. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week I had the extreme pleasure of seeing &lt;a href="http://blog.metmuseum.org/alexandermcqueen/"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Savage Beauty&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, the Alexander McQueen exhibit at The Metropolitan Museum of Art in NYC and am still thinking about the breathtaking pieces of art I got to see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I got to The Met last Tuesday I had to stand in line for a relatively short time of about 15 minutes. I ended up being at the beginning of my group and as I waited to be let in to the dimly-lit &lt;a href="http://blog.metmuseum.org/alexandermcqueen/about/"&gt;exhibit&lt;/a&gt;, I could see this dress (VOSS, Spring/Summer 2001):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://blog.metmuseum.org/alexandermcqueen/images/5.McQueenRed,VOSS2001.L.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://blog.metmuseum.org/alexandermcqueen/images/5.McQueenRed,VOSS2001.L.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The most striking of colors...a scarlet, if you will, made out of feathers and medical slides painted red. !!! The science geek in me was so excited. If only I had thought of this back in Biology lab and I could have been a major fashion designer, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Among my other favorites were the "parachute dress" (&lt;i&gt;Supercalifragilisticexpialidocious&lt;/i&gt;, autumn/winter 2002–3), which billowed in the man-made wind. &lt;br /&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://blog.metmuseum.org/alexandermcqueen/images/McQ.1341a%E2%80%93d.L.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="207" src="http://blog.metmuseum.org/alexandermcqueen/images/McQ.1341a%E2%80%93d.L.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the dress that was created on the runway when two robots painted the dress worn by Shalom Harlow:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://blog.metmuseum.org/alexandermcqueen/images/6.McQueenNo.13,Spring1999.L.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://blog.metmuseum.org/alexandermcqueen/images/6.McQueenNo.13,Spring1999.L.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;(&lt;i&gt;No. 13&lt;/i&gt;, Spring/Summer 1999) Has it really been that long? Please, check out the &lt;a href="http://blog.metmuseum.org/alexandermcqueen/dress-no-13/"&gt;video&lt;/a&gt;. It was playing at the exhibit and I think I watched it 10 times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I think my favorite dresses, which were in the room that made me gasp when I entered, were from the &lt;i&gt;Widows of Culloden&lt;/i&gt; Autumn/Winter 2006/2007 and &lt;i&gt;Highland Rape &lt;/i&gt;Autumn/Winter 1995/1996 shows. If you know me, you know of my love for anything Scottish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://blog.metmuseum.org/alexandermcqueen/images/McQ.1797a%E2%80%93d.L.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://blog.metmuseum.org/alexandermcqueen/images/McQ.1797a%E2%80%93d.L.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;(Widows of Culloden)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not just the tartan that made this my favorite room of the exhibit, it was the quotes that accompanied the designs. Each piece had a description of the materials, the collection, the year(s), any contributing designers and from which collections the pieces were on borrow. They also all had a quote. Something Lee McQueen had said about the pieces and the following is what he said about the Highland Rape collection as a whole:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Scotland for me is a harsh, cold and bitter place. It was even worse  when my great, great grandfather used to live there. . . .  The reason  I’m patriotic about Scotland is because I think it’s been dealt a really  hard hand. It’s marketed the world over as . . . haggis . . . bagpipes.  But no one ever puts anything back into it.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Independent Fashion Magazine&lt;/i&gt;, Autumn/Winter 1999&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And these are some of the other quotes that I enjoyed:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“You’ve got to know the rules to break them. That’s what I’m here for, to demolish the rules but to keep the tradition.”&lt;br /&gt;—Alexander McQueen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“People find my things sometimes aggressive. But I don’t see it as  aggressive. I see it as romantic, dealing with a dark side of  personality.”&lt;br /&gt;—Alexander McQueen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I have always loved the mechanics of nature and to a greater or lesser extent my work is always informed by that.”&lt;br /&gt;—Alexander McQueen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you have the chance, GO SEE THIS EXHIBIT! It will be there until 31 July and it is well worth it. In fact- may I go with you?? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;XO,&lt;br /&gt;SVR &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All images from here: http://blog.metmuseum.org/alexandermcqueen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+Title from Green Day&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20067083-134761680066565123?l=svrspy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/feeds/134761680066565123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20067083&amp;postID=134761680066565123' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/134761680066565123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/134761680066565123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/2011/06/have-you-ever-seen-something-that.html' title='Fashion Victim'/><author><name>Miss Scarlet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10229159795899119620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/49/172806554_d086763e9f_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20067083.post-4253658603278498809</id><published>2011-05-21T13:29:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-21T13:29:34.624-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='complaint'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='scarlet'/><title type='text'>Secret Knowledge Of Backroads</title><content type='html'>A comment&amp;nbsp; by &lt;a href="http://tessshebaylo.tumblr.com/"&gt;Tess&lt;/a&gt; on my previous post really made me realize the part of my life that I would really like to change:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Traffic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am sure it has been no secret to those who know me in "real life" that living farther away from everything has really affected my mood lately. Just to fill you all in- I had given notice on my previous apartment in Reston and then I got appendicitis. My parents ended up moving me out of there while I was in the hospital. I never had a chance to find a new place and while it was a blessing in disguise (the hospital is expensive, y'all, living with my parents farther out has been trying. I don't mind living with them at all, but they're 40 miles from my job and most of my friends. The other day it took me almost two hours to get to work. Now I have started leaving extra early and just waiting around at work to begin my shift.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have already counted my blessings and know things could be worse, but spending so much time just driving is tiring, expensive, and soul-crushing at times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really can't wait to live in my dream area...a smallish town near a larger one (and not one on the Top 10 Worst Traffic List) where I don't have to consider rush hour traffic every day I plan on doing something. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+Title from Pavement&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20067083-4253658603278498809?l=svrspy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/feeds/4253658603278498809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20067083&amp;postID=4253658603278498809' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/4253658603278498809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/4253658603278498809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/2011/05/secret-knowledge-of-backroads.html' title='Secret Knowledge Of Backroads'/><author><name>Miss Scarlet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10229159795899119620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/49/172806554_d086763e9f_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20067083.post-5873516064591787900</id><published>2011-05-20T07:25:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-20T07:25:41.650-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='scarlet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>Extraordinary Girl</title><content type='html'>When I was preparing my college applications my senior year of high school, I prided myself on my extra-curriculars. They had given us a sheet to fill out with four areas- one for each year of high school. I made a world record for smallest handwriting in order to fit all of my groups, sports, and other involvements on the sheet. I did everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I played tennis and swam.&lt;br /&gt;I was in every music group that existed.&lt;br /&gt;I worked.&lt;br /&gt;I volunteered.&lt;br /&gt;I was in the Foreign Language Alliance.&lt;br /&gt;I did yearbook one year.&lt;br /&gt;I was the President of the Wind Ensemble.&lt;br /&gt;Etc. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was very very busy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I realized the other day when I was going from one activity to another, that even as an adult, I have a lot of "extra-curricular" activities. But why? Sure, most of them bring me joy more often than not, but they also leave me really tired. And while doing one activity, I have less time to do other things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't been out to take photographs in months.&lt;br /&gt;I've only gotten 10 pages into the book I got a week ago.&lt;br /&gt;British Vogue is staring at me every time I go home.&lt;br /&gt;I did laundry two weeks ago and still haven't hung up my clothes.&lt;br /&gt;My poor Netflix DVDs take at least a week to get to.&lt;br /&gt;Etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But you know what? I'd rather be busy than boring. Some days all I want to do is sit there and watch TV, but then I think about not playing in an orchestra or being involved with a theatre company and I realize I would really miss them. I guess it's all about give and take. Participating in "life" and all that jazz. To be an interesting person requires activity. I must be very interesting;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XO,&lt;br /&gt;SVR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+Title from Green Day&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20067083-5873516064591787900?l=svrspy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/feeds/5873516064591787900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20067083&amp;postID=5873516064591787900' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/5873516064591787900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/5873516064591787900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/2011/05/extraordinary-girl.html' title='Extraordinary Girl'/><author><name>Miss Scarlet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10229159795899119620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/49/172806554_d086763e9f_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20067083.post-7825839339617734125</id><published>2011-05-05T14:12:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-05T14:15:43.402-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Forever</title><content type='html'>I am soooooooo excited for this book to come out!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buy it here: &lt;a href="http://www.fountainbookstore.com/autograph-maggie"&gt;Fountain Bookstore&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check out this video:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://2.gvt0.com/vi/EbcYV19hkLY/0.jpg"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/EbcYV19hkLY&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266" src="http://www.youtube.com/v/EbcYV19hkLY&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20067083-7825839339617734125?l=svrspy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/feeds/7825839339617734125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20067083&amp;postID=7825839339617734125' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/7825839339617734125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/7825839339617734125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/2011/05/forever.html' title='Forever'/><author><name>Miss Scarlet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10229159795899119620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/49/172806554_d086763e9f_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20067083.post-9125129326956526607</id><published>2011-04-22T07:40:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-22T07:42:27.928-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Crown Of Love</title><content type='html'>Last fall I read a great book called &lt;i&gt;Elizabeth's Women&lt;/i&gt; that analyzed the women in the Virgin Queen's life and how they influenced her. It was a fascinating read and kept with my tendency to be very interested in Britain's royal history.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While not of documentary accuracy, I also loved The Tudors and every week I would find myself googling different people to learn more about them. A name would be mentioned and off I went, following webpage to webpage learning about the history of a country I have never even been to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When The King's Speech came out, I knew I would see it. Another story about royalty and involving people still alive was just what I was in the mood for and I came out of the theatre wanting to know more more more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Young Victoria was another movie I just loved and reading about her reign was like candy for me. Seeing her and Prince Albert in the beginning of their relationship on the big screen was like getting to see past the traditions and stuffiness, if you will. I know it was just a movie, but I loved it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that brings us to The Royal Wedding. I am so excited to see it! And it's not because of their celebrity, but because they are a part of history and tradition. Even though the monarchy is completely different than it was when King Henry VIII ruled, Prince William is still going to be in a line that comes from him (not by blood, but by reign) and I think it's really cool to see (albeit on TV) a moment in history.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yes, it's a "Fairy Tale". A girl just like the rest of us (although much more wealthy than me!) is marrying a prince. I am not embarrassed to say that I want to see it and want to know what Catherine Middleton is going to wear. I want to see them walk into the church. I want to see Victoria Beckham in the audience! (Okay, so that part is a bit of celebrity fascination.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So haters can keep hating, but I am going to be waking up early on the 29th to watch the royal wedding because I love tradition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XO,&lt;br /&gt;SVR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+Title from The Arcade Fire&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20067083-9125129326956526607?l=svrspy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/feeds/9125129326956526607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20067083&amp;postID=9125129326956526607' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/9125129326956526607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/9125129326956526607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/2011/04/crown-of-love.html' title='Crown Of Love'/><author><name>Miss Scarlet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10229159795899119620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/49/172806554_d086763e9f_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20067083.post-1019494972643539059</id><published>2011-04-14T14:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-14T14:10:55.269-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='scarlet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hospital'/><title type='text'>The Fear</title><content type='html'>First of all, yes, I know I've been out of the hospital for almost two months now, but you know what? It was insanity and I'd like to document some more of it:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About&amp;nbsp; 80% of time spent in a hospital is boring. There is dozing, and visitors, and a lot a lot a lot of TV. There's just not much to do there and for much of the time, you don't feel like doing anything.&amp;nbsp; I have already told you about the severe lack of sleep that goes on and when I was awake, which was much of the day and night, I was watching TV. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it is the other 20% that I want to carefully remember now. The other 20% is awful and scary and oftentimes made me want to cry. It started when I was in the ER waiting to be diagnosed. I had left work because my bad stomachache had turned into sharp pains and when I called my mom crying, she told me to head to the hospital. It was scary, though! I had never been to the hospital for myself (except for a cut that didn't even require stitches when I was like 10) and I just didn't know what to expect. I remember the Dr. telling me that it could be a few things: an ectopic pregnancy (which made me laugh), an ovarian cyst, or possibly appendicitis. For some reason, the thought of an ovarian cyst scared me more than the others, but after having a CT scan and blood work done, he came back to tell me it was in fact appendicitis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things moved pretty quickly after that. I used the last bit of juice in my cell phone to text someone at work, text my sister, and then text and call my mom. I've never so much as had stitches let alone surgery! And by then it hurt A LOT. I had had to drink a ton of fluid for my CT scan and that, combined with my nerves, resulted in me using the bathroom about 483290 times. And you know what hurts when your appendix is exploding/has exploded? Going to the bathroom...sitting on the toilet. Oh My God...I thought I was going to have to have the surgery right then and there because it hurt so much to move. I don't really remember the timing (the morphine was warm, though), but all of a sudden I was in some pre-Op area with people all around me having me sign things and having me take all of my undergarments off and covering my feet and hair up. Then they gave me "oxygen" and the next thing I remember is waking up in a hospital room. I have no idea how long the surgery took. I have no idea how long it took for me to wake up. These are very weird lack of memories to have. I do know that they attempted to remove my appendix laparoscopically, but it turned out to be a mess in there and they had to open me up. (Side note: wow, don't do a google image search for that.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most of my time after waking up was spent sleeping. (I think.) I do remember at one point wondering how people with really bad medical cases or who are in a coma after an accident pull through. I didn't want to move, but at the same time all I wanted was to be out of that bed. I was too tired to speak and even on my birthday, the blue Tiffany box my mom held in front of me did nothing. It was not a fun few days. It's also scary to have the oxygen thing around your nose. It kept making me wonder if I needed it and then when they did finally take it off, I was worried I'd have some lack of oxygen problem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The scariest and most cliche moment in the hospital, though, was my MRI. This was before they had diagnosed my partially collapsed lung and I was still in some abdominal pain. Having to be put into a small tube is just as scary as it sounds and as claustrophobic as they make it in on TV. I had to put my arms above my head, which hurt a lot, and then they slid me in there. From that moment on I did not open my eyes once. I relied on my imagination for the next however many minutes it took. The first thing I thought of was underwater (probably due to the whooshing sound) and I just went with it. I imagined myself swimming, and seeing dolphins, and loving the blue of the water. I focused all of my energy on not thinking about the tube I was in. And let me just say that when the technician says, "Okay, hold your breath....for 30 seconds this time" to someone who had been getting winded walking to the bathroom, it's kind of a tough request. I am shocked all of my images did not come out blurred because I didn't hold my breath the entire time once.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made it, though. (Obviously.) Maybe next time I'll tell you about the cool procedure I had done to get the fluid off my lungs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XO,&lt;br /&gt;SVR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+Title from Travis&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20067083-1019494972643539059?l=svrspy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/feeds/1019494972643539059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20067083&amp;postID=1019494972643539059' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/1019494972643539059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/1019494972643539059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/2011/04/fear.html' title='The Fear'/><author><name>Miss Scarlet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10229159795899119620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/49/172806554_d086763e9f_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20067083.post-8599654990233595451</id><published>2011-03-25T16:35:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-25T16:35:50.839-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='scarlet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hospital'/><title type='text'>In The Arms Of Sleep</title><content type='html'>It is literally impossible to sleep in the hospital. Sure, the first couple of days all I wanted to do was sleep, but that was probably due to the meds. After that, it was a nightmare to try to get any rest. Nurse techs would come in almost every hour to take vitals and if you think that stopped at night, you're wrong. I vaguely remember them worrying about my breathing as I slept and I told my mom (who stayed a night or two with me) to yell at me if she heard me sleeping with my mouth open- haha! My mouth was SO dry (see the post on ice chips) and even though I was on oxygen, it just is not comfortable for me to sleep on my back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ugh, nights were the worst. At least during the day there was some more excitement and better TV. I would sleep for 15 minutes, wake up for the nurse, then watch 45 minutes of bad TV, sleep for 15 minutes, be woken up, watch TV...repeat until about 6 or 7am when I would decide it was time to get up and sit in my chair. The hospital bed is NOT comfortable. In fact, it made me get a muscle twinge that was so bad they had the pulmonary doctor make sure it wasn't my lung. One night, every time I got up to go to the bathroom (and I had to be helped up, mind you) I would just grimace and want to cry because it hurt so badly. All I wanted to do was sleep on my stomach, but when you've had abdominal surgery, that just is not an option.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By my last couple of days (out of 11) in the hospital, they had taken me off the majority of my IVs and tubes and monitors. It got to the point where I would unplug my own IV to go to the bathroom and stuff. By that point, they didn't need to check me every hour or even two- I actually got three hours of uninterrupted sleep! Oh heavens! It felt so good. And after almost two weeks of not sleeping well, let me tell you, it was a deep sleep. The kind where you wake up like you've just run a marathon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even when I got home I couldn't sleep for more than five or six hours. I had to do a self-administered dose of IV antibiotics every six hours. Do you realize how brutal it is to go to sleep at 10pm, wake up at midnight and reset your alarm for 6am? Wash, rinse, repeat for a week. Finally, three weeks after my appendicitis, I got my picc line* out and was able to sleep a real nights sleep. I almost cried it was so nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ZZZZ,&lt;br /&gt;SVR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*The thing in my arm where my IV was connected.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+Title from Smashing Pumpkins&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20067083-8599654990233595451?l=svrspy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/feeds/8599654990233595451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20067083&amp;postID=8599654990233595451' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/8599654990233595451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/8599654990233595451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/2011/03/in-arms-of-sleep.html' title='In The Arms Of Sleep'/><author><name>Miss Scarlet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10229159795899119620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/49/172806554_d086763e9f_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20067083.post-794793108681333454</id><published>2011-03-11T13:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-11T13:41:49.964-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='scarlet'/><title type='text'>Ice, Ice Baby</title><content type='html'>For the first four days in the hospital, I was only allowed to have ice. Never mind hunger, which I didn't really have, the worst was how dry my mouth was. I thought I was going to die from dry mouth. I drink a lot of water as it is, so to go from constant sips of the nectar to almost nothing was beyond difficult.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom said I looked like a little bird as I would request an ice chip and she would spoon it to me. It hurt to move the first day or so. And heaven forbid an ice chip would make me cough- OUCH- nothing like coughing after having your abdomen sliced open. And sneezing? I prayed to Jesus to not send a sneeze my way. Even two weeks later I was afraid when I felt that tickle in my nose. I, at least, have had years of experience not sneezing loudly. I think my body took the force in every area of my body save for my stomach. In exciting news: I can sneeze and cough like regular now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every so often, the ice would melt and I would have a little bit of water. All I wanted to do was suck those droplets down like I had just crossed the Sahara waterless, but then I would get afraid: If I was supposed to have water, they would give me water...and then I'd just grab another ice chip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next time I'll tell you about my liquid diet...Fun stuff, eh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+Title from Vanilla Ice&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20067083-794793108681333454?l=svrspy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/feeds/794793108681333454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20067083&amp;postID=794793108681333454' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/794793108681333454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/794793108681333454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/2011/03/ice-ice-baby.html' title='Ice, Ice Baby'/><author><name>Miss Scarlet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10229159795899119620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/49/172806554_d086763e9f_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20067083.post-7232543083902435166</id><published>2011-01-27T22:34:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-27T22:34:46.978-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weather'/><title type='text'>My List</title><content type='html'>I know a lot of people think I am crazy for loving Fall and Winter so much and disliking Spring and Summer. Here are my reasons why:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Fall/Winter Loves:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;snow is so pretty&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;easier for my hair to look good (no humidity)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;better clothes! I love sweaters! and layers!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;tights&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;no pastels&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;beautiful leaves in the fall&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;boots&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;cashmere&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;my birthday&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;can wear more makeup&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;scarves&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;santa &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;Spring/Summer Dislikes*:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;allergies. OMG they're the worst. this should be X 100. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;sweating&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;melting makeup&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;frizzy hair&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;pastels&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;people wear way too little clothing&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;beer warms up too quickly&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I'm not in school anymore so no summer break&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;seeing people's feet&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*This doesn't include the beach or pool. I LOVE the beach and pool! More than most people...and I know that's confusing for someone who wants it to be 20 degrees, but in the middle of August when it's 100 degrees, I can't be at the beach 24/7. Going to work and sweating on the way is horrible. I'd rather it be cold. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+Title from The Killers&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20067083-7232543083902435166?l=svrspy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/feeds/7232543083902435166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20067083&amp;postID=7232543083902435166' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/7232543083902435166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/7232543083902435166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/2011/01/my-list.html' title='My List'/><author><name>Miss Scarlet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10229159795899119620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/49/172806554_d086763e9f_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20067083.post-1036001840273620674</id><published>2011-01-18T12:51:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-18T12:51:15.567-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Free Fallin'</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/wvs/5363131576/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5283/5363131576_a1bffd03b2_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/wvs/5363131576/"&gt;snowflakes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/wvs/"&gt;wvs&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This makes me love snow even more! This is exquisite. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+Title From Tom Petty&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20067083-1036001840273620674?l=svrspy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/feeds/1036001840273620674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20067083&amp;postID=1036001840273620674' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/1036001840273620674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/1036001840273620674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/2011/01/free-fallin.html' title='Free Fallin&amp;#39;'/><author><name>Miss Scarlet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10229159795899119620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/49/172806554_d086763e9f_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5283/5363131576_a1bffd03b2_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20067083.post-5839997089830683299</id><published>2011-01-16T17:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-16T17:48:50.956-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pop culture'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='television'/><title type='text'>Days Were Golden</title><content type='html'>The Golden Globes are tonight and I am quite excited. I have seen several of the films, watch a lot of the tv shows, and really love some of the nominees. So, here is each category with my picks/wants.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best Motion Picture Drama:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Black Swan&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The Fighter&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Inception-This movie took over when it came out. Amazing. I hope it wins. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The King's Speech&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The Social Network- I think this one might win since it won the Critic's Choice&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Best Actress In Drama:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Halle Berry&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Nicole Kidman&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Jennifer Lawrence&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Natalie Portman-If she doesn't win, then I really hope Michelle Williams does. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Michelle Williams&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best Actor In Drama:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Jesse Eisenberg&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Colin Firth- He was amazing, though. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;James Franco- PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE WIN!!!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Ryan Gosling&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Mark Wahlberg&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Best Comedy/Musical:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Alice In Wonderland&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Burlesque&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The Kids Are All Right- I didn't even see this and know it should win. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Red&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The Tourist&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Best Actress Comedy/Musical:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Annette Bening&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Anne Hathaway&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Angelina Jolie&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Julianna Moore&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Emma Stone- I'd love to see her take it:) But I think Annette Bening or Julianne Moore gets it. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Best Actor Comedy/Musical:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Johnny Depp (Alice In Wonderland and The Tourist)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Paul Giamatti&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Jake Gyllenhaal&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Kevin Spacey- No idea, but maybe he'll get it?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Best Supporting Actress:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Amy Adams- I hope and think she'll get it. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Helena Bonham Carter&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Mila Kunis&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Melissa Leo&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Jacki Weaver&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Best Supporting Actor:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Christian Bale- I haven't seen it, but he won the Critic's Choice. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Michael Douglas&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Andrew Garfield&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Jeremy Renner&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Geoffrey Rush&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Best Director:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt; Darren Aronofsky&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;David Fincher- He'll get it. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Tom Hooper&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Christopher Nolan&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;David O. Russell&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Best Screenplay:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;127 Hours&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Inception- I think this should win. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The Kids Are All Right&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The King's Speech&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The Social Network- But this might, too. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Best Original Score:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;The King's Speech&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Alice In Wonderland&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;127 Hours- So good! &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The Social Network&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Inception&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Best TV Series:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Boardwalk Empire&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Dexter&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The Good Wife&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Mad Men- I'm torn. I think any of these are worthy. I'd also like to see Dexter win or The Walking Dead. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The Walking Dead&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Best Actress Drama:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt; Julianna Margulies&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Elisabeth Moss- She had some great moments this season. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Piper Perabo&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Katey Sagal&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Kyra Sedgwick&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Best Actor Drama:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Steve Buscemi&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Bryan Cranston&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Michael C. Hall&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Jon Hamm- COME ON! &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Hugh Laurie&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Best TV Comedy Or Musical:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;30 Rock&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The Big Bang Theory&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The Big C&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Glee- I bet Glee wins. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Modern Family&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Nurse Jackie&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Best Actress Comedy/Musical:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Toni Collette&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Edie Falco&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Tina Fey&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Laura Linney- Love her. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Lea Michele&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Best Actor Comedy/Musical:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Alec Baldwin&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Steve Carell&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Thomas Jane&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Matthew Morrison&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Jim Parsons- He'll get it. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;And I skipped a few categories. Yes, I know.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+Title from Sunny Day Real Estate&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20067083-5839997089830683299?l=svrspy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/feeds/5839997089830683299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20067083&amp;postID=5839997089830683299' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/5839997089830683299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/5839997089830683299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/2011/01/days-were-golden.html' title='Days Were Golden'/><author><name>Miss Scarlet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10229159795899119620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/49/172806554_d086763e9f_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20067083.post-2332092412728362997</id><published>2011-01-12T23:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-12T23:33:21.526-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='&quot;books and stuff&quot;'/><title type='text'>Read My Mind</title><content type='html'>I am a big fan of teen books. I know some people scoff at my loving them and act like I am not reading "real" books, but to them I say, "You're the one missing out." There are exquisite gems in the teen section of books. Some of my favorite books I have ever read are categorized for "young adults". &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My favorites are the love stories. There is something so sweet and exciting to read about first loves. I got sick of reading stories about adult women who were either cynical or going through a divorce. In teen novels you get to experience the joy and simplicity of a first love. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of my favorite books are ones I have read in the past year or so:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.goodreads.com/book/show/6068551-shiver"&gt;Shiver&lt;/a&gt; by Maggie Stiefvater: When I finished Shiver I immediately ordered a copy to be sent to my sister. This book took my breath away. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.goodreads.com/book/show/6370307-all-unquiet-things"&gt;All Unquiet Things&lt;/a&gt; by Anna Jarzab- The depth of characters in this book and the pain that was translated through the words was so exceptional. I was incredibly impressed by this book. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.goodreads.com/book/show/7686667-delirium"&gt;Delerium&lt;/a&gt; by Lauren Oliver- I was lucky enough to get an Advanced Reader Copy of this and was SO EXCITED because I loved her first book. This book is about love, but the type you discover as the main character does, too. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you read any of these?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XO,&lt;br /&gt;SVR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+Title from Jimmy Eat World&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20067083-2332092412728362997?l=svrspy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/feeds/2332092412728362997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20067083&amp;postID=2332092412728362997' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/2332092412728362997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/2332092412728362997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/2011/01/read-my-mind.html' title='Read My Mind'/><author><name>Miss Scarlet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10229159795899119620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/49/172806554_d086763e9f_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20067083.post-8689770436053786610</id><published>2011-01-03T20:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-03T20:38:13.585-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weather'/><title type='text'>Colder Than The Coldest Winter Was Cold</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.creativity-portal.com/howto/writing/winter.writing.prompts.html"&gt;Writing Prompt&lt;/a&gt;: The Smells Of Winter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning I walked outside at 630am and was greeted by chilly air and the reminder that all is right in the world. The air was cold and I could smell winter. It didn't smell like snow, but it was that beautiful, refreshing non-odor that accompanies only the coldest of temperatures. I slowed my steps on my way to my car to fully enjoy it. I was bundled up so the cold didn't get to me, but even if it had, I like to soak it up while I can. Some people turn their heads toward the sun to soak up its warmth, but not me. I'm a slave to frigid temperatures. I want to wear two sweaters and a scarf. And gloves, and maybe even a hat. I want my nose to get cold and my breath to be seen in the air. Sometimes I drive with my windows down for as long as I can stand it. If I'm not worried about staying warm, then it's not cold enough. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XO,&lt;br /&gt;SVR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+Title from The Dandy Warhols&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20067083-8689770436053786610?l=svrspy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/feeds/8689770436053786610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20067083&amp;postID=8689770436053786610' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/8689770436053786610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/8689770436053786610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/2011/01/colder-than-coldest-winter-was-cold.html' title='Colder Than The Coldest Winter Was Cold'/><author><name>Miss Scarlet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10229159795899119620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/49/172806554_d086763e9f_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20067083.post-1473301001454190286</id><published>2010-12-31T15:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-31T15:10:40.587-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='scarlet'/><title type='text'>New Year's Eve</title><content type='html'>I stole this from &lt;a href="http://fullofsnark.com/"&gt;Kristabella&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. What did you do in 2010 that you’d never done before?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Umm, I went to upstate New York and worked for a theatre company. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Did you keep your new year’s resolutions, and will you make more for next year?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't make those. Jan 1 doesn't feel like the new year for me. I usually feel it more on my birthday (17 Feb!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Did anyone close to you give birth?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vanessa did! YAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Did anyone close to you die?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No...thank goodness. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. What countries did you visit?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;None other than USA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. What would you like to have in 2011 that you didn’t have in 2010?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;new job, my own apt, a fiance, haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. What dates from 2010 will be etched upon your memory, and why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No specific ones really, just a lot of good memories. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. What was your biggest achievement of this year?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Broadening my horizons and playing an extremely difficult concert in orchestra. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. What was your biggest failure?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;None!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Did you suffer illness or injury?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nope. Just allergies, which is a huge reason why I reaaaallllyyyy hate spring and summer. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. What was the best thing you bought?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Probably those awesome boots I wear all the time. Or the gas to get me to Ali. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Whose behavior merited celebration?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom and dad. duh! They're awesome. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Whose behavior made you appalled and depressed?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't say bc they might read it here:) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Where did most your money go?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rent and gas. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. What did you get really, really, really excited about?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;visiting Ali!!!! In Charleston and then Saratoga Springs, NY twice. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. What song will always remind you of 2010?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Probably a Florence and the Machine one. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Compared to this time last year, are you: a) happier or sadder? b) thinner or fatter? c) richer or poorer?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a) happier&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;b) same&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;c) same&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. What do you wish you’d done more of?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saved&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. What do you wish you’d done less of?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;trust people&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. How did you spend Christmas?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With my mom and dad and it was awesome. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. Did you fall in love with 2010?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With James Franco&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. What was your favorite TV program?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vampire Diaries (And True Blood and Dexter and Mad Men and How I Met Your Mother)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. Do you hate anyone now that you didn’t hate this time last year?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hate is a strong word&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. What was the best book you read?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh I dont know...The Hunger Games? Or Shiver/Linger&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. What was your greatest musical discovery?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good question....Mumford And Sons? I dunno&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. What did you want and get?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A sewing machine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. What did you want and not get?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;more money&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. What was your favorite film of 2010?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inception&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. What did you do on your birthday, and how old were you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I turned 30! And went to Fridays on the actual day with tons of people and made a profit bc people gave me so much money to buy drinks and then that weekend we went to Penny Lane Pub in Richmond...it was awesome. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. What one thing would have made your year immeasurably more satisfying?&lt;br /&gt;My own house. Or one I share with my husband. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. How would you describe your personal fashion concept of 2010?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;layers. Always. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32. What kept you sane?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Texting Ali&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33. What political issue stirred you the most?&lt;br /&gt;People's annoying comments? does that count?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34. Who did you miss?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My granddad. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35. Who was the best new person you met?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36. Tell us a valuable life lesson you learned in 2010.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not all people are nice. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37. Quote a song lyric that sums up your year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+Title from The Walkmen&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20067083-1473301001454190286?l=svrspy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/feeds/1473301001454190286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20067083&amp;postID=1473301001454190286' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/1473301001454190286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/1473301001454190286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/2010/12/new-years-eve.html' title='New Year&apos;s Eve'/><author><name>Miss Scarlet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10229159795899119620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/49/172806554_d086763e9f_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20067083.post-2317288741733907480</id><published>2010-12-28T21:21:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-28T21:21:58.928-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Silent Night</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/scarls17/5301517801/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5205/5301517801_8d05be6f42_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/scarls17/5301517801/"&gt;Silent Night&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/scarls17/"&gt;scarls17&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20067083-2317288741733907480?l=svrspy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/feeds/2317288741733907480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20067083&amp;postID=2317288741733907480' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/2317288741733907480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/2317288741733907480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/2010/12/silent-night.html' title='Silent Night'/><author><name>Miss Scarlet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10229159795899119620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/49/172806554_d086763e9f_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5205/5301517801_8d05be6f42_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20067083.post-4354182138505781474</id><published>2010-12-19T20:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-19T20:44:23.911-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry, Happy … What?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://dctheatrescene.com/2010/12/19/merry-happy-what/"&gt;Merry, Happy … What?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20067083-4354182138505781474?l=svrspy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://dctheatrescene.com/2010/12/19/merry-happy-what/' title='Merry, Happy … What?'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/feeds/4354182138505781474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20067083&amp;postID=4354182138505781474' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/4354182138505781474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/4354182138505781474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/2010/12/merry-happy-what.html' title='Merry, Happy … What?'/><author><name>Miss Scarlet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10229159795899119620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/49/172806554_d086763e9f_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20067083.post-2305067960465644183</id><published>2010-12-07T21:55:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-07T21:55:53.148-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pop culture'/><title type='text'>Love That Never Dies</title><content type='html'>I have a big announcement to make, but it will have to wait until the end of this post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other day I finally purchased Inglourious Basterds, which was a momentous occasion because it meant I finally owned every single Brad Pitt movie available. I was first enchanted by Brad Pitt when I saw Fight Club in 1999. Of course, I had thought he was awesome and attractive before that, but it wasn't until I left the theatre one night in college after seeing him play Tyler Durden that I was officially obsessed with him. I remember that night because it was a group of five of us who went to see Fight Club and, as we left, I was the only one completely changed by the previous two hours. No one else in my group had liked the movie and there I was, ready to go see it again and again. I remember i cut out a picture of the gorgeous, shirtless Brad Pitt from one of the fight scenes and had it taped to my computer for what must have been the rest of my college career. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, from then on, he was my favorite actor and eventually I decided to have every Brad Pitt movie in my collection. And tonight...I shall list and comment on them all:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21 Jump Street (1987)- He's in Season 2, which I own, but I haven't watched it and barely remember it from when I was younger. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cutting Class (1989)- While I do own this movie, I caught some of it on TV once and basically realized I kind of don't ever want to watch it. It's NOT good. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too Young To Die (1990)- For a TV movie, this isn't too bad. It's kind of like a practice run for Kalifornia which both Brad Pitt and Juliette Lewis were in. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Across The Tracks (1991)- BP and Ricky Schroeder play brothers headed down very different life paths. It's actually a pretty decent movie and you get to see BP run a lot. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thelma And Louise (1991)- Honestly, I was 11 when this came out so Brad Pitt was not exactly my idea of hott at the time. I can appreciate the hottness now, but at the time I just thought this was a movie about some crazy chicks. I'm happy this movie exists, though, because people really started to pay attention to BP after it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Johnny Suede (1991)- I started this movie, but never finished it. BP's hair is practically a character in itself and the whole thing is just...odd. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cool World (1992)- I think I saw this back in the day, but barely remember it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A River Runs Through It (1992)- This movie made me want to try fly fishing. It's kinda slow, but in a great English Patient sorta way. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kalifornia (1993)- BP is effed up in the movie. I enjoyed it, though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;True Romance (1993)- BP plays a drugged out guy in this large ensemble film. He is just a small part, but I enjoyed the movie as a whole.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Favor (1994)- Okay I am sounded like a bad Brad Pitt fan because I haven't watched several of these. Oops!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Interview With The Vampire (1994)- Oh My Gosh...I was quite obsessed with this movie for some time. How amazing was every single part of this film? I think BP, Tom Cruise, and Kirsten Dunst were all three hella good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Legends Of The Fall (1994)- I often argue that 1994 was one of the greatest years of film and music. This movie makes me cry every single time I watch it. It is epic and wonderful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seven (1995)- 1995 was my "I'm jealous of Gwyneth Paltrow" phase. One of my teachers in high school loved Brad Pitt and had a poster of Legends of the Fall in her classroom. She was 30 back then (my age now) and it was so weird for me to think of her having a crush on this actor that I liked, too. Now I realize that if I was teaching now, I would so have a Brad Pitt poster in my room. Seven is an intense movie and to this day I still love to yell, "WHAT'S IN THE BOOXXXX?!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12 Monkeys (1995)- Not only an amazing film, but also when BP got nominated for an Academy Award. I have seen this movie a million times and it still leaves me confused. BP really shows his talent as a mental patient for part of the film. Awesome!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sleepers (1996)- I saw this back in the day and it's kinda fuzzy in my memory. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Devil's Own (1997)- I have started this one a ton of times, but always late at night and then I stop it. The beginning is good, though:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seven Years In Tibet (1997)- A lot of people didn't like this movie, but I did. BP has a lot of screen time so maybe that's why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dark Side Of The Sun (1997)- Oh my gosh! This hasn't been available in years and I think it is now! Woop1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meet Joe Black (1998)- This is a looonng movie and if you're not into it, it feels long. I liked it, though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fight Club (1999)- There are so many things about this movie that I love. Superficially, Brad Pitt is so hott it should be illegal, but this movie is about more than that. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Snatch (2000)- So amazing! I love BP's character in this and his accent is awesome. Being a Guy Ritchie film, it's confusing, but it's also incredibly well acted and executed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Mexican (2001)- Yeah, this is kind of a movie that is made for commercial success, but I liked it a lot. I liked the leads and how they all interacted with each other. Oh, and BP is still hott!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spy Game (2001)- I watched this for the first time one summer when I had a stomach bug and I started it expecting to fall asleep to it, but instead, I was completely enthralled for two hours. I love how Robert Redford is the Brad Pitt of yore. They are both so great in this and the story sets up a great spy flick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ocean's Eleven (2001), Twelve (2004), and Thirteen (2007) - *swoon* Brad Pitt is deliciously attractive and smooth in these three movies. I love that his character is always eating. It was a nice touch in addition to his super fly outfits. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friends (2001)- Why yes, I do own the entire Friends series and yes, BP's episodes is one of my favorites. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Confessions Of A Dangerous Mind (2002)- Another spy movie! Brad Pitt just has a cameo, but it's a cameo in a great film.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sinbad: Legend Of The Seven Seas (2003)- Your typical animated movie. I enjoyed it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Troy (2004)- I know a lot of people hated this movie, but I love it and not only because I get to see BP almost naked. I have seen it probably 50 times because it's just a perfect movie to throw on when you need to watch something enjoyable. It's so sad when he dies:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. &amp; Mrs. Smith (2005)- I saw this twice in the theatre and one of those times was in NYC. Random, eh? AND another spy flick! I love this movie, too. Angelina Jolie AND Brad Pitt are so smokin' in this. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Babel (2006)- This was the first movie where BP looked his age. He had some gray going on. This movie is intense and good, but one that's not based on him being super hott. He has obviously proven his acting abilities. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Assassination of Jesse James By the Coward Robert Ford (2007)- I actually expected this to be a little flashier, but it's more real. It's dusty and old just like the time period of the events it covers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Burn After Reading (2008)- A Coen brothers film with a great ensemble cast. Brad Pitt's character is hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Curious Case Of Benjamin Button  (2008)- I saw this in the theatre twice, too:) I love everything about this movie, but I remember squealing a little when he rides down the street on his motorcycle at his hottest point of the film. Mmm!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inglourious Basterds (2009)- I typically am not a Quentin Tarantino fan, but this was great. Have you seen it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, what's your favorite Brad Pitt film?? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now, for my big announcement...Since Brad Pitt is making fewer movies nowadays that he has 43209 kids, I have decided to pick a second actor to love. I'm sure you can guess who that is if you follow me on &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/#!/scarls17"&gt;twitter&lt;/a&gt;, but that person is:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.filmsforwomen.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/07/james_franco_971.jpg"&gt;james Franco!&lt;/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just saw 127 Hours today, which was fantastic, by the way, and since I have always hearted him, I have decided I need all of his films. Let the collecting begin!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+Titles from The Byrds&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20067083-2305067960465644183?l=svrspy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/feeds/2305067960465644183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20067083&amp;postID=2305067960465644183' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/2305067960465644183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/2305067960465644183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/2010/12/love-that-never-dies.html' title='Love That Never Dies'/><author><name>Miss Scarlet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10229159795899119620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/49/172806554_d086763e9f_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20067083.post-782573763486400337</id><published>2010-12-04T23:34:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-04T23:34:02.845-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pop culture'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memories'/><title type='text'>Requiem</title><content type='html'>Playing Mozart's Requiem on the eve of the anniversary of his death at the same exact time it is being played in Salzburg. If that's not overwhelming then I don't know what is. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight my &lt;a href="http://www.piedmontsymphony.org"&gt;orchestra&lt;/a&gt; played with the Piedmont Singers at an Episcopal Church in Middleburg, VA. To play a piece of music that I have loved for so many years was exciting in itself, but to play it on such a momentous day with so many other amazing factors was just incredible. I feel so lucky to be involved with this concert. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have this incredibly dorky habit of getting very into the music I am playing. I may not be the most technical player out there anymore, but the love I have for what I play is what I believe sets me apart from the pedestrian players. I listen while I play. I enjoy how my part fits in with the whole and sometimes, when I realize that I am a part of an amazing piece of music, I am just filled with joy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/nA5B-F6QMC8?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/nA5B-F6QMC8?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The movie Amadeus was where I first heard and fell in love with Mozart's Requiem. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/vmq5M0w97sE?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/vmq5M0w97sE?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you haven't seen it, I highly recommend it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XO,&lt;br /&gt;SVR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+Title from Mozart&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20067083-782573763486400337?l=svrspy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/feeds/782573763486400337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20067083&amp;postID=782573763486400337' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/782573763486400337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/782573763486400337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/2010/12/requiem.html' title='Requiem'/><author><name>Miss Scarlet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10229159795899119620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/49/172806554_d086763e9f_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20067083.post-5811705950053012519</id><published>2010-12-01T23:13:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-01T23:13:57.762-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='scarlet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pop culture'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion'/><title type='text'>Dirty Harry</title><content type='html'>The highlights of my day were as follows:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talking about Harry Potter with not one, not two, but three different people at work! One even ended in me looking up horcrux on wikipedia. There is so much to learn!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hanging out at my aunt's house for her Silpada jewelry party. I ended up getting the five stackable rings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Getting a lot of fun compliments on my &lt;a href="http://svrspy.tumblr.com/post/2067428517/1-december-2010-when-i-left-for-work-this"&gt;outfit&lt;/a&gt;. I forgot to get someone to photograph it, though!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XO,&lt;br /&gt;SVR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+Title from Gorillaz&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20067083-5811705950053012519?l=svrspy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/feeds/5811705950053012519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20067083&amp;postID=5811705950053012519' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/5811705950053012519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/5811705950053012519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/2010/12/dirty-harry.html' title='Dirty Harry'/><author><name>Miss Scarlet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10229159795899119620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/49/172806554_d086763e9f_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20067083.post-8279104679618820003</id><published>2010-11-29T19:15:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-29T19:15:23.529-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='scarlet'/><title type='text'>I Miss You</title><content type='html'>Sooooo, I am a bad blogger. Maybe writing this will have me embarrassed so I come back later to write more!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+Title from Incubus&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20067083-8279104679618820003?l=svrspy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/feeds/8279104679618820003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20067083&amp;postID=8279104679618820003' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/8279104679618820003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/8279104679618820003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/2010/11/i-miss-you.html' title='I Miss You'/><author><name>Miss Scarlet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10229159795899119620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/49/172806554_d086763e9f_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20067083.post-4456862290061451542</id><published>2010-11-21T00:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-21T00:45:17.742-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='complaint'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weather'/><title type='text'>Hot Like Fire</title><content type='html'>I had a meltdown at work today. Literally. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About an hour and a half into my shift, I was helping a line of people in a row when all of a sudden I realized how warm I was. I had already put my hair back to try to cool off, but when I realized I was sweating on my forehead, I knew it was bad. Standing next to the computers was just awful. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A lot of times at work, I am warm, but I am very aware that it is not all about me* so I wait until others complain about it being hot and then it is like I am their union representative and I make it my mission to make sure everyone knows it is not a comfortable work environment. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't take it today, though. It hit me and all of a sudden it was like I was claustrophobic and had to get out of there. I felt like I was suffocating. I raised my voice to a coworker friend and then went in the break room to cool down (in more ways than one). That's when I almost cried. Yes...I almost cried. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't like to be hot. My appearance means a lot to me and if I am hot and sweaty, then my hair won't look good. I don't want my eyeliner to run because it's melting. I don't want to have to push up my long sleeves for relief. I want to look nice and feel comfortable. Why is that so much to ask??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XO,&lt;br /&gt;SVR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Yet. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+Title from Jessica Simpson&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20067083-4456862290061451542?l=svrspy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/feeds/4456862290061451542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20067083&amp;postID=4456862290061451542' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/4456862290061451542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/4456862290061451542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/2010/11/hot-like-fire.html' title='Hot Like Fire'/><author><name>Miss Scarlet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10229159795899119620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/49/172806554_d086763e9f_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20067083.post-3931834372739566216</id><published>2010-11-16T23:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-16T23:23:29.555-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pop culture'/><title type='text'>Paint Pastel Princess</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://i.dailymail.co.uk/i/pix/2010/11/16/article-1330215-0C19F767000005DC-323_306x345.jpg"&gt;&lt;/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am loving this story about Prince William and Kate Middleton. It seems so cheesy to get so into the news about two people I have never met, but for some reason, I am. I think they both seem like such lovely people and I have always liked both of them. Prince William was always a cutie and when he started dating Kate Middleton I just loved to see her in the magazines and online to see what she was wearing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XO,&lt;br /&gt;SVR&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20067083-3931834372739566216?l=svrspy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/feeds/3931834372739566216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20067083&amp;postID=3931834372739566216' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/3931834372739566216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/3931834372739566216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/2010/11/paint-pastel-princess.html' title='Paint Pastel Princess'/><author><name>Miss Scarlet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10229159795899119620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/49/172806554_d086763e9f_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20067083.post-6834439062245745558</id><published>2010-11-13T12:51:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-13T12:51:02.211-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='scarlet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>Happy Alone</title><content type='html'>I am going to a friend's wedding tonight and while I am so excited, I am also nervous! I feel like it's the first day of school and I don't know who will be in my classes and if I will have friends to talk to. As comfortable as I can be in social situations, my shyness definitely takes over sometimes. I'm terrible with names and it is almost debilitating when I forget them! I only remember one of the new names from the bride's bachelorette party a few weeks ago. That is terrible!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to just have an out of body experience and not worry about it. I know I'll have fun. I will have fun. Nothing will be awkward. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+Titles from Kings Of Leon&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20067083-6834439062245745558?l=svrspy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/feeds/6834439062245745558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20067083&amp;postID=6834439062245745558' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/6834439062245745558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/6834439062245745558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/2010/11/happy-alone.html' title='Happy Alone'/><author><name>Miss Scarlet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10229159795899119620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/49/172806554_d086763e9f_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20067083.post-637622649938954941</id><published>2010-11-08T17:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-08T17:27:55.315-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='scarlet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weather'/><title type='text'>I Will Follow You Into The Dark</title><content type='html'>I wonder why I'm different. Why do I like it to be dark and cold outside? Twitter is blowing up with people complaining about Daylight Savings Time because they don't like to leave work and have it be dark. I was actually just thinking about how I love that! Yesterday I got home at about 5 and my night felt endless- it was great! It was 6pm and I kept feeling like it was 8 or so. What a treat to have the night go on and on. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the cold? Man, it almost can't be too cold for me. Even though I get cold oh so easily (I am sitting here right now with a scarf and sweatshirt on), I never ever complain about it being too cold. Too cold does not exist in my world. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sun and I have a love/hate relationship, though. It just makes me miserable in the summer and sometimes in the fall I want it far far away so it cools down, but I do love it when I'm at the beach or pool and yes, it's great to feel its warmth when it's about 20 degrees outside, but usually I can kind of do without it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I'd like to live in &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Barrow,_Alaska"&gt;Barrow, Alaska&lt;/a&gt; for a year to experience the November-January of no sun. I think it would be an interesting experience. And a chilly one!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But you know what's funny? Part of me could totally live on a boat in the tropics for a year, too. Figure that one out. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XO,&lt;br /&gt;SVR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+Title from Death Cab For Cutie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20067083-637622649938954941?l=svrspy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/feeds/637622649938954941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20067083&amp;postID=637622649938954941' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/637622649938954941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/637622649938954941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/2010/11/i-will-follow-you-into-dark.html' title='I Will Follow You Into The Dark'/><author><name>Miss Scarlet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10229159795899119620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/49/172806554_d086763e9f_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20067083.post-4275359694298311118</id><published>2010-11-02T21:42:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-02T21:42:38.901-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pop culture'/><title type='text'>Stacked Actors</title><content type='html'>Um, I love James Franco. &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;+Title from Foo Fighters&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20067083-4275359694298311118?l=svrspy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/feeds/4275359694298311118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20067083&amp;postID=4275359694298311118' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/4275359694298311118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/4275359694298311118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/2010/11/stacked-actors.html' title='Stacked Actors'/><author><name>Miss Scarlet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10229159795899119620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/49/172806554_d086763e9f_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20067083.post-7764580946801278240</id><published>2010-10-31T10:49:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-31T10:49:24.988-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Halloween!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/scarls17/5132122558/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4027/5132122558_5270c543e9_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/scarls17/5132122558/"&gt;Remover&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/scarls17/"&gt;scarls17&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20067083-7764580946801278240?l=svrspy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/feeds/7764580946801278240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20067083&amp;postID=7764580946801278240' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/7764580946801278240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/7764580946801278240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/2010/10/happy-halloween.html' title='Happy Halloween!'/><author><name>Miss Scarlet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10229159795899119620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/49/172806554_d086763e9f_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4027/5132122558_5270c543e9_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20067083.post-1466243803100336430</id><published>2010-10-28T21:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-28T21:03:56.940-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='scarlet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pop culture'/><title type='text'>In My Dreams</title><content type='html'>The Vampire Diaries is the perfect type of show for me. It has everything: drama, comedy, hott guys, a fast moving pace, great music, great clothes, great romance, etc. It is also show that I don't really want to be in and that is perfect for my personality. I tend to get very involved and/or connected to things I like. When I was 15 and watching Friends, I always imagined my life just like theirs when I'd be older. I still want to live in a New England town on the water when I watch Dawson's Creek. And Alias? If the CIA called me up tomorrow, I'd sign on the dotted line. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am an extreme romantic. I'm not delusional in real life, but I am a sucker for it in TV shows and movies. I love seeing people fall in love on the screen and Stefan and Elena are no exception. In addition to romance, I am also a TV sucker for the hott bad boy a la Damon Salvatore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, like I said, Vampire Diaries is good for me because I get my fill of over the top romance and hott guys, but I don't end up thinking, "OOOhhh why can't real life be like the Vampire Diaries?!" because you know what? life on The Vampire Diaries kinda sucks. They're always in danger and, even though I love that it always seems to be chilly there, I don't want to live there where life is constantly in jeopardy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XO,&lt;br /&gt;SVR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+Title from The Eels&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20067083-1466243803100336430?l=svrspy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/feeds/1466243803100336430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20067083&amp;postID=1466243803100336430' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/1466243803100336430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/1466243803100336430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/2010/10/in-my-dreams.html' title='In My Dreams'/><author><name>Miss Scarlet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10229159795899119620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/49/172806554_d086763e9f_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20067083.post-3408468785857788499</id><published>2010-10-26T09:31:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-26T09:31:37.703-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='complaint'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weather'/><title type='text'>Suddenly Everything Has Changed</title><content type='html'>The warm weather literally depresses me. I know some people get annoyed when I complain about the lack of cool temps, but when it's a week from November and I had to use my car's AC yesterday, it's just ridiculous. When I walk out of my apartment and don't need a jacket at 6am!? That. Is. Just. Wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thrive in the cold. It awakens my soul. It motivates me and keeps me wanting more more more. Yesterday was not a good day for the weather I love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So when I got back to my apartment complex last night after a super long day at about 930pm I started cursing really loudly in my car. Why? Because there were absolutely no parking spots near my apartment. They changed our parking situation about a year ago and made it so guests needed passes. It was crappy for awhile after that because the guests would get the good spots. They changes it once again about four months ago and made it so guests had designated spots. Since then, parking has been even worse. When I get home late at night and the only spots available are guests spots &lt;i&gt;next to my building&lt;/i&gt; and I can't park there? I get very angry. I had to park so far away last night and I had a lot to carry and I was not cold. Not one bit. I was furious. I yelled the F word about 15 times while looking for a spot. I know I was overreacting, but this has happened way too many times recently. I was so angry I decided to cut through the grass because I just wanted to be home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I stepped into a blanket of beautiful, fallen leaves. Gorgeous yellows and oranges. Leaves that covered the grass and ruffled as I walked through them. I forgot all about my anger. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XO,&lt;br /&gt;SVR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+Title from The Flaming Lips&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20067083-3408468785857788499?l=svrspy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/feeds/3408468785857788499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20067083&amp;postID=3408468785857788499' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/3408468785857788499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/3408468785857788499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/2010/10/suddenly-everything-has-changed.html' title='Suddenly Everything Has Changed'/><author><name>Miss Scarlet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10229159795899119620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/49/172806554_d086763e9f_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20067083.post-730195677760086264</id><published>2010-10-20T10:25:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-20T10:25:32.379-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weather'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Autumn</title><content type='html'>Last Tuesday I headed out early on my way to visit my sister in Saratoga Springs, NY.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4061/5081202513_f7eb10ae17_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a gorgeous trip up there anyway, but when the leaves are changing, it is just exquisite!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4023/5081229229_530120ab0b_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I about died while driving through the Pennsylvania mountains. I'm pretty sure they were peaking last week. WOW!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next morning Ali and I left at about 8am on our way to to Vermont. Our directions were to Burlington and this ride was just as gorgeous as my one the day before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4132/5081861470_6b2f44ff2f_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At one point in the directions Ali said, "OK...turn right" but as I looked to my right, all I saw was a huge lake! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4111/5081871706_f22e9d4f1c_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"WHAT?!" The directions, which we hadn't really looked too closely at, said, "Turn right. Get on ferry." I thought I was going to throw up. The lake is HUGE and I had never driven onto a ferry so I was just a little scared. But we did it and it was fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4129/5081881904_1c4811a3a6_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4013/5081290435_310143e3cf_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was scared because we were the last car on to the ferry and were quite close to the edge!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4019/5081887894_4255d0b275_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Burlington is awesome. I was there about 15 years ago, but my memories are hazy. I could absolutely live here. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4086/5081298705_b256e83dd2_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4014/5081306619_83309e8a7f_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People here were also super nice. Two people stopped to offer us change when we were feeding the parking meter. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also went to the Magic Hat Brewery in Burlington, VT, which was AWESOME and we got to try about eight beers. I was in heaven. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4125/5081914638_9643422e95_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we drove the 35 minutes or so to Montpelier to visit our Aunt Bonnie. I remembered Montpelier much better as I was there for a about a week when I was 15. We had a grand afternoon hanging out with my aunt drinking beer/wine and playing with her huge dogs. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4110/5081926142_b7929c2703_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4017/5081932550_dc4cffdf56_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was chilly there so we actually sat in the sun for most of the day. How refreshing to sit in the sun and not be miserable. Cold weather, FTW!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4144/5082041956_2621ba812a_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Thursday, Nathaniel's (my brother-in-law), family came into town to visit as well so much of the next few days was us all drinking beer and going out to eat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4149/5082947104_c13e7078a3_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4111/5086092801_b6cd28178e_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4148/5098169567_b4cb4b3ae9_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nathaniel in Saratoga Springs, NY. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I left earrrly Monday morning and while my drive home went well, I was sad to leave. I miss living near my sister. And it's also nice to not work for a week. But mostly, I miss living near Ali. A lot. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1337/5098773376_04f006bd66_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XO,&lt;br /&gt;SVR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ Titled from Smashing Pumpkins&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20067083-730195677760086264?l=svrspy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/feeds/730195677760086264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20067083&amp;postID=730195677760086264' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/730195677760086264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/730195677760086264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/2010/10/autumn.html' title='Autumn'/><author><name>Miss Scarlet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10229159795899119620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/49/172806554_d086763e9f_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4061/5081202513_f7eb10ae17_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20067083.post-1503594753194123762</id><published>2010-10-19T09:49:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-19T09:49:33.144-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Blue Skies</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/scarls17/5096900998/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4106/5096900998_9646b97c97_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/scarls17/5096900998/"&gt;Blue Skies&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/scarls17/"&gt;scarls17&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I snapped this while driving to/from New York. Ahhhh!&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20067083-1503594753194123762?l=svrspy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/feeds/1503594753194123762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20067083&amp;postID=1503594753194123762' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/1503594753194123762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/1503594753194123762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/2010/10/blue-skies.html' title='Blue Skies'/><author><name>Miss Scarlet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10229159795899119620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/49/172806554_d086763e9f_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4106/5096900998_9646b97c97_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20067083.post-4858287583172813361</id><published>2010-10-14T22:02:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-14T22:02:10.763-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Angel</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/scarls17/5081378187/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4132/5081378187_3981dcd048_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/scarls17/5081378187/"&gt;120&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/scarls17/"&gt;scarls17&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This is my favorite person in the whole world and I am having a grand time hanging out with her. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XO,&lt;br /&gt;SVR&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20067083-4858287583172813361?l=svrspy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/feeds/4858287583172813361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20067083&amp;postID=4858287583172813361' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/4858287583172813361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/4858287583172813361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/2010/10/angel.html' title='Angel'/><author><name>Miss Scarlet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10229159795899119620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/49/172806554_d086763e9f_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4132/5081378187_3981dcd048_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20067083.post-1865521196851767967</id><published>2010-10-07T23:16:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-07T23:16:04.008-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='list'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion'/><title type='text'>Idea Track</title><content type='html'>Here are a few of my Halloween costume ideas:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-20s girl (cute, pinned/waved hair, red lipstick, etc.)&lt;br /&gt;-Mad Men girl&lt;br /&gt;-Anne Boleyn&lt;br /&gt;-old timey movie star (think, Marlene Dietrich)&lt;br /&gt;-Elena from Vampire Diaries as suggested by &lt;a href="http://radicalflower.blogspot.com"&gt;Serena&lt;/a&gt; bc then I can bring the Salvatore brothers:) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Any ideas for me?? Here are some previous costumes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jethro Tull:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2426/4066599622_0b7089a7c8_z.jpg"&gt;&lt;/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tourist:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3206/3032482753_534f8216c1.jpg"&gt;&lt;/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have also been Britney Spears, Cleopatra, a black and white film star, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XO,&lt;br /&gt;SVR&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20067083-1865521196851767967?l=svrspy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/feeds/1865521196851767967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20067083&amp;postID=1865521196851767967' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/1865521196851767967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/1865521196851767967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/2010/10/idea-track.html' title='Idea Track'/><author><name>Miss Scarlet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10229159795899119620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/49/172806554_d086763e9f_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2426/4066599622_0b7089a7c8_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20067083.post-8685451550001456924</id><published>2010-10-04T21:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-04T21:53:17.903-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weather'/><title type='text'>Chill Factor</title><content type='html'>Today was an amazingly awesome day weather-wise. On my drive out to Warrenton before band practice, I was practically giddy from the cool, fresh air. I drove with my windows open to fully enjoy it and on a normally sleepy drive, I was wide awake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love cool weather so much. It invigorates me and makes me so happy. Already tomorrow the high temperature is a little higher, but I know more cool temps are coming our way and I absolutely can not wait. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XO,&lt;br /&gt;SVR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+Title from Total Science&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20067083-8685451550001456924?l=svrspy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/feeds/8685451550001456924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20067083&amp;postID=8685451550001456924' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/8685451550001456924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/8685451550001456924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/2010/10/chill-factor.html' title='Chill Factor'/><author><name>Miss Scarlet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10229159795899119620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/49/172806554_d086763e9f_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20067083.post-5082206929008566261</id><published>2010-09-30T18:17:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-03T14:55:15.459-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='complaint'/><title type='text'>Sick, Sick, Sick</title><content type='html'>I get so irritated when I hear someone say, "I think I'm getting sick" because I know, inevitably, in a day or two, they will be sick*. When I think to myself, "Oh no, I think I'm getting a cold" I immediately begin drinking a lot of fluids, get more sleep, and basically think myself healthy. I am not a granola-crunching nutjob, but I really believe in mind over matter. 9 times out of 10, if you're feeling under the weather, its your body's way of telling you to slow down or up the nutrition. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So slow down and up the nutrition! And don't get sick! Quit calling out of work and bailing on friends! Stop missing out on life because you're laying in bed! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XO,&lt;br /&gt;SVR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+Title courtesy of Queens Of The Stone Age&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*I also don't think people should say they're sick unless they have a sore throat, a fever, or are vomiting. Otherwise, it's a cold.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20067083-5082206929008566261?l=svrspy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/feeds/5082206929008566261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20067083&amp;postID=5082206929008566261' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/5082206929008566261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/5082206929008566261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/2010/09/sick-sick-sick.html' title='Sick, Sick, Sick'/><author><name>Miss Scarlet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10229159795899119620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/49/172806554_d086763e9f_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20067083.post-5592771000856321520</id><published>2010-09-29T21:45:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-03T14:55:49.424-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pop culture'/><title type='text'>Me Against The Music</title><content type='html'>So I just watched the Britney Spears episode of Glee. I don't normally watch the show even though I think the writing is very creative and witty. What I don't like about it, and have said before, is the singing. I was painfully reminded of this tonight when the first Britney song came on and...it wasn't Britney singing! Sure, its fun to see a video and dance moves recreated, but I would much rather see Britney doing it! My favorites parts were Brittany S. Pierce and the real Britney Spears parts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now this will be another group of songs that people will buy and listen to that aren't the original artist. Why on earth would I ever ever ever want to hear a cover of I'm A Slave 3 U!? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love Britney Spears. I think she is the definition of pop music and even though Glee once again brought it with great lines, I just can't support the random covers of her songs. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XO,&lt;br /&gt;SVR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+Title courtesy of Britney Spears&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20067083-5592771000856321520?l=svrspy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/feeds/5592771000856321520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20067083&amp;postID=5592771000856321520' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/5592771000856321520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/5592771000856321520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/2010/09/me-against-music.html' title='Me Against The Music'/><author><name>Miss Scarlet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10229159795899119620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/49/172806554_d086763e9f_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20067083.post-6576038976431641537</id><published>2010-09-27T16:30:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-03T14:56:25.774-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='&quot;books and stuff&quot;'/><title type='text'>I'm So Excited</title><content type='html'>So y'all...I'm pretty excited for this book and, if you're cool like I am, you should preorder a signed copy from the very awesome &lt;a href="http://www.fountainbookstore.com/autograph-maggie"&gt;Fountain Bookstore&lt;/a&gt; in Richmond, VA. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4107/5030258148_3ab88258fd.jpg"&gt;&lt;/&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20067083-6576038976431641537?l=svrspy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/feeds/6576038976431641537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20067083&amp;postID=6576038976431641537' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/6576038976431641537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/6576038976431641537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/2010/09/im-so-excited.html' title='I&apos;m So Excited'/><author><name>Miss Scarlet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10229159795899119620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/49/172806554_d086763e9f_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4107/5030258148_3ab88258fd_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20067083.post-5664439206890777905</id><published>2010-09-24T22:02:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-03T14:56:58.293-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pop culture'/><title type='text'>Lost My Lights</title><content type='html'>OH my Gosh:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://media.amctv.com/photo-gallery/mm4studiogal/betty-bar.jpg" HEIGHT="200" WIDTH="270" BORDER="0"&gt;&lt;/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+Title courtesy of The City On Film&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20067083-5664439206890777905?l=svrspy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/feeds/5664439206890777905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20067083&amp;postID=5664439206890777905' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/5664439206890777905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/5664439206890777905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/2010/09/lost-my-lights.html' title='Lost My Lights'/><author><name>Miss Scarlet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10229159795899119620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/49/172806554_d086763e9f_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20067083.post-6821642953318844698</id><published>2010-09-24T21:29:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-03T14:57:22.176-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion'/><title type='text'>Orange Crush</title><content type='html'>I am addicted to Polyvore. I've been posting my outfits everyday for a few days now and it is so much fun! The following, though, is an outfit I made after watching Gossip Girl and completely falling in love with Blair's dress:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="position:relative;width:400px;height:400px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/oscar_de_la_renta/set?.embedder=1563232&amp;.mid=embed&amp;id=23430069"&gt;&lt;img width="400" alt="Oscar de la Renta" src="http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/img-set/BQcDAAAAAwoDanBnAAAABC5vdXQKFjdBaFJFcm5HM3hHVFYta0VqUVVpZncAAAACaWQKAWUAAAAEc2l6ZQ.jpg" title="Oscar de la Renta" height="400" border="0" force="1" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/oscar_de_la_renta/set?.embedder=1563232&amp;.mid=embed&amp;id=23430069"&gt;Oscar de la Renta&lt;/a&gt; by &lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/profile?.embedder=1563232&amp;.mid=embed&amp;id=1563232"&gt;scarls17&lt;/a&gt; featuring an &lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/oval_ring/shop?query=oval+ring"&gt;oval ring&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="padding-top:16px;font-size:0.75em"&gt;&lt;p style="clear:both;margin:0em;padding:0px"&gt;&lt;a rel="nofollow" href="http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/thing.outbound?.embedder=1563232&amp;.mid=embed-imagelist&amp;id=12556122"&gt;&lt;img width="50" hspace="4" align="left" src="http://img1.polyvoreimg.com/cgi/img-thing?.out=jpg&amp;size=s&amp;tid=12556122" style="border:1px solid #cccccc;margin:0 8px 8px 0;padding:2px;background-color:#ffffff;" height="50" force="1" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom:8px"&gt;&lt;a rel="nofollow" href="http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/thing.outbound?.embedder=1563232&amp;.mid=embed-imagelist&amp;id=12556122"&gt;Christian Louboutin Spritney Suede Peep Toe&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;400 GBP&amp;nbsp;-&amp;nbsp;brownsfashion.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/christian_louboutin_pumps/shop?brand=Christian+Louboutin&amp;category_id=43&amp;.mid=embed-imagelist" style="color:#888"&gt;Christian louboutin pumps&lt;/a&gt; &amp;raquo;&lt;br style="display:none"/&gt;&lt;br style="display:none"/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="clear:both;margin:0em;padding:0px"&gt;&lt;a rel="nofollow" href="http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/thing.outbound?.embedder=1563232&amp;.mid=embed-imagelist&amp;id=23014398"&gt;&lt;img width="50" hspace="4" align="left" src="http://img1.polyvoreimg.com/cgi/img-thing?.out=jpg&amp;size=s&amp;tid=23014398" style="border:1px solid #cccccc;margin:0 8px 8px 0;padding:2px;background-color:#ffffff;" height="50" force="1" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom:8px"&gt;&lt;a rel="nofollow" href="http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/thing.outbound?.embedder=1563232&amp;.mid=embed-imagelist&amp;id=23014398"&gt;Kate Spade New York Crystal Confetti Multi Strand Necklace (Black) -...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;$249&amp;nbsp;-&amp;nbsp;couture.zappos.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/multi_strand_necklace/shop?query=multi+strand+necklace&amp;.mid=embed-imagelist" style="color:#888"&gt;Multi strand necklace&lt;/a&gt; &amp;raquo;&lt;br style="display:none"/&gt;&lt;br style="display:none"/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="clear:both;margin:0em;padding:0px"&gt;&lt;a rel="nofollow" href="http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/thing.outbound?.embedder=1563232&amp;.mid=embed-imagelist&amp;id=20568036"&gt;&lt;img width="50" hspace="4" align="left" src="http://img1.polyvoreimg.com/cgi/img-thing?.out=jpg&amp;size=s&amp;tid=20568036" style="border:1px solid #cccccc;margin:0 8px 8px 0;padding:2px;background-color:#ffffff;" height="50" force="1" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom:8px"&gt;&lt;a rel="nofollow" href="http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/thing.outbound?.embedder=1563232&amp;.mid=embed-imagelist&amp;id=20568036"&gt;Jennifer Meyer Hammered Band&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;$500&amp;nbsp;-&amp;nbsp;barneys.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/yellow_gold_ring/shop?query=yellow+gold+ring&amp;.mid=embed-imagelist" style="color:#888"&gt;Yellow gold ring&lt;/a&gt; &amp;raquo;&lt;br style="display:none"/&gt;&lt;br style="display:none"/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="clear:both;margin:0em;padding:0px"&gt;&lt;a rel="nofollow" href="http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/thing.outbound?.embedder=1563232&amp;.mid=embed-imagelist&amp;id=23053926"&gt;&lt;img width="50" hspace="4" align="left" src="http://img1.polyvoreimg.com/cgi/img-thing?.out=jpg&amp;size=s&amp;tid=23053926" style="border:1px solid #cccccc;margin:0 8px 8px 0;padding:2px;background-color:#ffffff;" height="50" force="1" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom:8px"&gt;&lt;a rel="nofollow" href="http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/thing.outbound?.embedder=1563232&amp;.mid=embed-imagelist&amp;id=23053926"&gt;Oval Cabochon Ring in Onyx&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;$276&amp;nbsp;-&amp;nbsp;otteny.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/oval_ring/shop?query=oval+ring&amp;.mid=embed-imagelist" style="color:#888"&gt;Oval ring&lt;/a&gt; &amp;raquo;&lt;br style="display:none"/&gt;&lt;br style="display:none"/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="clear:both;margin:0em;padding:0px"&gt;&lt;a rel="nofollow" href="http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/thing.outbound?.embedder=1563232&amp;.mid=embed-imagelist&amp;id=22416208"&gt;&lt;img width="50" hspace="4" align="left" src="http://img2.polyvoreimg.com/cgi/img-thing?.out=jpg&amp;size=s&amp;tid=22416208" style="border:1px solid #cccccc;margin:0 8px 8px 0;padding:2px;background-color:#ffffff;" height="50" force="1" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom:8px"&gt;&lt;a rel="nofollow" href="http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/thing.outbound?.embedder=1563232&amp;.mid=embed-imagelist&amp;id=22416208"&gt;New York City Brooklyn Bridge | Home Living | SkyMall&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;$159&amp;nbsp;-&amp;nbsp;skymall.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br style="display:none"/&gt;&lt;br style="display:none"/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="clear:both;margin:0em;padding:0px"&gt;&lt;a rel="nofollow" href="http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/thing.outbound?.embedder=1563232&amp;.mid=embed-imagelist&amp;id=16383724"&gt;&lt;img width="50" hspace="4" align="left" src="http://img1.polyvoreimg.com/cgi/img-thing?.out=jpg&amp;size=s&amp;tid=16383724" style="border:1px solid #cccccc;margin:0 8px 8px 0;padding:2px;background-color:#ffffff;" height="50" force="1" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom:8px"&gt;&lt;a rel="nofollow" href="http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/thing.outbound?.embedder=1563232&amp;.mid=embed-imagelist&amp;id=16383724"&gt;New York City Snow Globe&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;$40&amp;nbsp;-&amp;nbsp;saksfifthavenue.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br style="display:none"/&gt;&lt;br style="display:none"/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="clear:both;margin:0em;padding:0px"&gt;&lt;a rel="nofollow" href="http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/thing.outbound?.embedder=1563232&amp;.mid=embed-imagelist&amp;id=22496571"&gt;&lt;img width="50" hspace="4" align="left" src="http://img1.polyvoreimg.com/cgi/img-thing?.out=jpg&amp;size=s&amp;tid=22496571" style="border:1px solid #cccccc;margin:0 8px 8px 0;padding:2px;background-color:#ffffff;" height="50" force="1" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom:8px"&gt;&lt;a rel="nofollow" href="http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/thing.outbound?.embedder=1563232&amp;.mid=embed-imagelist&amp;id=22496571"&gt;Gossip Girl à Paris, décryptage de look : Gossip Girl à Paris - en...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;plurielles.fr&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br style="display:none"/&gt;&lt;br style="display:none"/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="clear:both;margin:0em;padding:0px"&gt;&lt;a rel="nofollow" href="http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/thing.outbound?.embedder=1563232&amp;.mid=embed-imagelist&amp;id=22929065"&gt;&lt;img width="50" hspace="4" align="left" src="http://img2.polyvoreimg.com/cgi/img-thing?.out=jpg&amp;size=s&amp;tid=22929065" style="border:1px solid #cccccc;margin:0 8px 8px 0;padding:2px;background-color:#ffffff;" height="50" force="1" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom:8px"&gt;&lt;a rel="nofollow" href="http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/thing.outbound?.embedder=1563232&amp;.mid=embed-imagelist&amp;id=22929065"&gt;Grunge Textures - Dirty Brick Sidewalk #1618 - Free Stock Photo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;grungetextures.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br style="display:none"/&gt;&lt;br style="display:none"/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+Title courtesy of REM&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20067083-6821642953318844698?l=svrspy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/feeds/6821642953318844698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20067083&amp;postID=6821642953318844698' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/6821642953318844698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/6821642953318844698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/2010/09/orange-crush.html' title='Orange Crush'/><author><name>Miss Scarlet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10229159795899119620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/49/172806554_d086763e9f_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20067083.post-1070220212560530671</id><published>2010-09-08T12:07:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-03T14:57:59.712-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sports'/><title type='text'>We Don't Care</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Why I Dislike College Football:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think its weird when someone cheers for a college team of where they did not attend. I went to a school with no football team (on purpose) so I have never had an allegiance to a team. Even my sister's school didn't have a team and neither of my parents went to college so there are no teams I would get excited about. I guess the closest I could get for a connection to a team is that my brother and my brother-in-law were/are in the Navy. Even then, it's not like they went to the academy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My cousin and her husband went to VA Tech and even though they're almost 40, they really get into the team still. I don't understand it, though. It's not like they know any of the players still. At least when I cheer for the Redskins I can get excited every year about seeing Chris Cooley play. In college football you only see a player for four, maybe five years. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also don't see the same excitement in college football that I do in professional football. The season just started and already its all about the same teams who won last year. Sure, the NFL always has the better teams, but if the Redskins have a good year, they can still make the playoffs and then the Superbowl. That rarely, if ever, happens in college. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheering for someone that I could essential sit next to in a class is not fun to me. I don't care about the BMOC I care about the professional athlete who is making millions of dollars and needs to prove his worth. I know most would disagree with that, but also, its not like those college kids don't get perks and gifts. *cough* Reggie Bush *cough* Actually, Reggie Bush is a great example: I don't even know what college he went to, but now that he plays for the Saints, he matters to me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was deciding where to go to college, my back up school ended up being the University of VA and while on my tour there, the guide took us by the stadium. We couldn't go in because there was a game later or something, but I remember her telling us about game days and how everyone got dressed up and drank all day. It sounded like a lot of fun at the time, but I had also just come from four years of being in Marching Band and while I liked parts of that experience, I wanted to be far far away from it. College football=Marching Band to me and I want to be far far away from it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XO,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SVR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Go, Redskins!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+Title from Kanye West&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20067083-1070220212560530671?l=svrspy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/feeds/1070220212560530671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20067083&amp;postID=1070220212560530671' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/1070220212560530671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/1070220212560530671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/2010/09/we-dont-care.html' title='We Don&apos;t Care'/><author><name>Miss Scarlet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10229159795899119620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/49/172806554_d086763e9f_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20067083.post-7053427051573382507</id><published>2010-08-26T09:43:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-26T09:55:01.248-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the game'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='summer sucks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fall'/><title type='text'>Hate It Or Love It</title><content type='html'>I don't like sour cream, but I guess I can see why some people do. I also don't like hot peppers, but again, I can see how people do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like politics, seasonal preferences have become to new fighting topic. Hot Lovers Vs. Cold Lovers. While I am able to admit that I know most people don't want it to be as cold as I'd like it to be, I will never understand wanting it to be brutally hot out. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what makes a person love summer vs winter or vice versa?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was growing up we rarely used our air conditioning. In my earlier life we just didn't have it and then later on my mom refused to turn it on. I think this changed once she started working outside (postal worker) and needed to cool off at night. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I worked as a lifeguard for five summers. At a certain point, even getting in the pool doesn't bring relief from the heat. There is nothing like sitting above a pool with the sun glaring on you from all sides (bc of the reflection) and getting kids to jump in the pool to splash you. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate pastels. I reallllly hate pastels. Sure, I wear them sometimes, but it's mostly because at a certain point, that's all that's clean (haha)! I think they're just wussy colors. Light blue is the work of the devil. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love sweaters. I have always loved sweaters. When I was in high school, one of my favorite things to do was to get the fall JCrew catalog and mark everything I wanted and add up the total. Not that I got everything, but my grandmother is an amazingly kind woman who really did hook me up with some JCrew goodness. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love layers. My favorite outfit involves at least two shirts....more if possible. I love for different layers to peek out! It's like an outfit that keeps on giving. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate to sweat. Does anyone like to sweat? And I don't mean while working out-that's different. For a couple of years my car didn't have AC and I had an hour long commute to work. It is not pleasant to show up to work and already be sweaty. In the winter I try to leave my windows open as much as possible. I don't really use the heat in my car that much (except in the early morning) because I want to enjoy the revitalizing air. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to see people wearing little to no clothes. I hated it in college when February would have a fluke warm day and a bunch of girls would go to the grassy area and hang out in shorts and tank tops. I never understood it. I hang on to my jackets and warm clothes for as long as I can. I've seen way too many short shorts this summer-gross! And tank tops? Stop! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love scarves. A lot. Like, I wear them all day long. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah, the facts all lead to the already known fact that I, Scarlet, love cold weather. So what's with the weirdos who want it to be so hot?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XO,&lt;br /&gt;SVR&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20067083-7053427051573382507?l=svrspy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/feeds/7053427051573382507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20067083&amp;postID=7053427051573382507' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/7053427051573382507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/7053427051573382507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/2010/08/hate-it-or-love-it.html' title='Hate It Or Love It'/><author><name>Miss Scarlet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10229159795899119620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/49/172806554_d086763e9f_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20067083.post-33783102161207115</id><published>2010-08-24T17:44:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-24T17:48:19.753-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='leaves'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fall'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cold'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='smashing pumpkins'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='autumn'/><title type='text'>Autumn</title><content type='html'>I need the following:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2415/1774877472_ae0304df31_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at how happy it makes me:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2365/1774866596_9030f26c3e_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need it to be cold. I need to wear a coat. I want to wear tights and scarves. I want to sit outside and enjoy it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Mother Nature,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You gave us a super hot summer so please reciprocate and give us a frigid winter. Although, I think I'd actually rather have it be cold (as opposed to frigid) from October til March instead of just a couple of months of good ol' cold. And you know what? I'm even willing to have cold and snow if that's the deal we need to make. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XO,&lt;br /&gt;SVR&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20067083-33783102161207115?l=svrspy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/feeds/33783102161207115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20067083&amp;postID=33783102161207115' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/33783102161207115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/33783102161207115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/2010/08/autumn.html' title='Autumn'/><author><name>Miss Scarlet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10229159795899119620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/49/172806554_d086763e9f_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20067083.post-2849618788304673744</id><published>2010-08-23T22:00:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-04T22:00:37.722-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='scarlet'/><title type='text'>Junkhead</title><content type='html'>Everyone I encountered today said the same thing, "I'm so tired!" Why was everyone so tired today? I couldn't sleep last night even though I got up fairly early Sunday and didn't even take any naps! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not very good at going to bed early. Typically, if I am asleep before midnight, I consider that early. I know some people that go to sleep as early as 9pm on a regular, chosen basis and that just baffles my mind. I feel like I'd rather be tired and have more life time than feel super rested and basically just go to work and sleep. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Work sleep work sleep work sleep. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No thanks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XO,&lt;br /&gt;SVR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+Title from Alice In Chains&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20067083-2849618788304673744?l=svrspy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/feeds/2849618788304673744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20067083&amp;postID=2849618788304673744' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/2849618788304673744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/2849618788304673744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/2010/08/junkhead.html' title='Junkhead'/><author><name>Miss Scarlet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10229159795899119620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/49/172806554_d086763e9f_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20067083.post-1115349789052815549</id><published>2010-08-22T13:41:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-22T13:55:10.667-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rant'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='couples'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='complaint'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the last shadow puppets'/><title type='text'>Separate And Ever Deadly</title><content type='html'>I am sick of single people who start to date someone and then turn into a combined blob-form of a person. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am I alone in the fact that I just really enjoy going to bars? I am not going there to "meet someone" (although, yes, that would be nice) so once I have a boyfriend, why would I stop going out? I DO NOT UNDERSTAND PEOPLE! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And asking for permission? Sure, if someone is married then communication is key and seeing if its cool to hang out with a friend is just nice. I get that, I do. There are things to consider such as dinner together and catching up, but sometimes I think married people use it as an excuse: "Oh, I'll have to ask my wife." but really he's saying, "I'm going to tell you I asked her and make her answer NO". And when people are just dating? I think way less of you if you say you're boy/girlfriend doesn't want you to. And declining an invite because your sig other is busy? Even. Worse. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, when out, why must couples always be touching? Now, if you're a long-distance couple or maybe have weird schedules and don't see each other much, then yes, your wanting to be near each other is fine. But if you are always together (because you decline invites out?) then, when you do go out, is it really necessary to constantly be touching? No. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"We." OMG, don't use this for everything. Unless it was an activity that you both did, use half as many "We"s in your sentences. "We love True Blood!" Great, so do *I*. "We aren't too hungry tonight." Did I ask about your both? No. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So couples, regain some of your independence and resist becoming a blob of a couple. Your friends will realllly appreciate it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;/rant&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XO,&lt;br /&gt;SVR&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20067083-1115349789052815549?l=svrspy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/feeds/1115349789052815549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20067083&amp;postID=1115349789052815549' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/1115349789052815549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/1115349789052815549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/2010/08/separate-and-ever-deadly.html' title='Separate And Ever Deadly'/><author><name>Miss Scarlet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10229159795899119620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/49/172806554_d086763e9f_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20067083.post-8895540074944594537</id><published>2010-07-28T18:24:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-29T06:55:53.514-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='earlimart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='winter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='summer'/><title type='text'>Fakey Fake</title><content type='html'>I had a roommate in college who wore the most insanely padded push up bras. She would always lay out her clothes for the day ahead and at first I would wonder what small person was hiding under her clothes until I realized it was her bra making the enormous bumps. And she was a pretty petite person. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I could never comprehend was what happened when she got it on with her boyfriend...and let me tell you, I know first-freaking-hand that they got it on a lot. Hold on while I cry from the memory of waking up to the sounds of them having sex. So all day long her boyfriend is thinking, "YEAH! My girl has huge tits! I'm the luckiest guy in the world!" and then hanky panky time would come around and she'd take off her bra and he would feel like he had vertigo because he couldn't find what he had just seen. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please explain. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holly Madison, from &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Holly's World&lt;/span&gt;, was saying that she used to stuff her bra (pre implants, of course), but it backfired because she got a boyfriend and she couldn't let him touch her boobs for months because she had to slowly stuff her bra less and less. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This thought/memory came to me earlier today because I was thinking about how much I loathe summer. I always feel gorgeous in the winter, but in the summer it sure is hit or miss. How can sweating be pretty? How is frizzy hair nice? I feel like summer is my padded push up bra. It's not the real me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XO,&lt;br /&gt;SVR&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20067083-8895540074944594537?l=svrspy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/feeds/8895540074944594537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20067083&amp;postID=8895540074944594537' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/8895540074944594537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/8895540074944594537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/2010/07/fakey-fake.html' title='Fakey Fake'/><author><name>Miss Scarlet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10229159795899119620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/49/172806554_d086763e9f_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20067083.post-5432305824238776288</id><published>2010-07-27T19:39:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-27T19:39:02.364-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Light</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/scarls17/4836201606/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4090/4836201606_1075b6f1dd_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/scarls17/4836201606/"&gt;Outside&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/scarls17/"&gt;scarls17&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;What great light.&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20067083-5432305824238776288?l=svrspy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/feeds/5432305824238776288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20067083&amp;postID=5432305824238776288' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/5432305824238776288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/5432305824238776288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/2010/07/light.html' title='Light'/><author><name>Miss Scarlet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10229159795899119620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/49/172806554_d086763e9f_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4090/4836201606_1075b6f1dd_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20067083.post-4711492577576309451</id><published>2010-07-23T10:54:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-03T15:05:46.061-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='&quot;books and stuff&quot;'/><title type='text'>Light My Fire</title><content type='html'>Last night, my bookstore friends and I asked ourselves the following question:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What book would grab your attention if a guys asked for it? What would stop you in your tracks and cause you to think, "oh hai!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a great question! We encounter so many people every day and from all walks of life. Unfortunately, the hot guy numbers have been down lately, but we're always optimistic. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My answers were:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Hi, Do you have this book on Radiohead?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I'm about to take a trip to Scotland...where are those travel book?" Followed by "Do you want to come, too?" would be the best. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I love Pavement...Such a great band, do you have their biography?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What would your attention-grabbing books be?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+Title from The Doors&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20067083-4711492577576309451?l=svrspy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/feeds/4711492577576309451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20067083&amp;postID=4711492577576309451' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/4711492577576309451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/4711492577576309451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/2010/07/light-my-fire.html' title='Light My Fire'/><author><name>Miss Scarlet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10229159795899119620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/49/172806554_d086763e9f_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20067083.post-1368997255444101583</id><published>2010-07-21T21:38:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-21T21:38:30.813-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Lamb And Sheep</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/johannrela/4817149682/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4082/4817149682_8f835e7b4d_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/johannrela/4817149682/"&gt;Life&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/johannrela/"&gt;JohannRela&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Same animal!&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20067083-1368997255444101583?l=svrspy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/feeds/1368997255444101583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20067083&amp;postID=1368997255444101583' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/1368997255444101583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/1368997255444101583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/2010/07/lamb-and-sheep.html' title='Lamb And Sheep'/><author><name>Miss Scarlet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10229159795899119620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/49/172806554_d086763e9f_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4082/4817149682_8f835e7b4d_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20067083.post-6963446106363934986</id><published>2010-07-21T21:18:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-21T21:18:41.147-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jeff buckley'/><title type='text'>Hallelujah</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/y8AWFf7EAc4&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/y8AWFf7EAc4&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20067083-6963446106363934986?l=svrspy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/feeds/6963446106363934986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20067083&amp;postID=6963446106363934986' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/6963446106363934986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/6963446106363934986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/2010/07/hallelujah.html' title='Hallelujah'/><author><name>Miss Scarlet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10229159795899119620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/49/172806554_d086763e9f_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20067083.post-1075276461207635793</id><published>2010-07-04T10:04:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-04T19:57:38.063-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vampires'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='twilight'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='queens of the stone age'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><title type='text'>The Blood Is Love</title><content type='html'>I don't care if people don't like Twilight. To each their own, right? And it's not like I like everything. I loathe ugly Betty, have never seen Lord of the Rings and really wasn't that excited about Transformers. But since Twilight is extremely popular right now, people love to hate it. And since I work at a bookstore, where every other request is for the books or movies, I hear about it A LOT. The following are the most common complaints about the story I hear:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;1. Vampires Don't Sparkle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ummm, vampires aren't real. It's like saying the Boogie Monster isn't green. Um, he's not real so if a writer wants to make him blue and yellow polka dots, he/she can. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://twi-nerds.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/07/Edward-Sparkle.bmp"&gt;&lt;/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What about Vampire Diaries which allows many of its vamps to be out during the day because of a special ring? It's just another element to the story. Not a big deal. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;2. Edward is controlling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I often hear people say that Bella is a horrible role model. I'm sorry, but last I checked the book was classified as fiction. I never read it for my own self help. And if you've read the books, you'd know that Edward is trying to protect Bella. She's a klutz and always getting hurt and then she has a crazed vampire after her! Of course he wants to be by her side all the time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://thepattinsonproject.files.wordpress.com/2009/10/edward-bella-in-room.jpg"&gt;&lt;/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;3. Robert Pattinson is not that good looking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um, you're wrong. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://letterstorob.files.wordpress.com/2009/10/robert-pattinson-gq.jpg"&gt;&lt;/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. The book is not good for feminists.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THANK GOODNESS! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;5. Stephenie Meyer is not a good writer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, she is. She's a good writer, not a great writer. Better than I am, for sure. Have I ever written a novel? Nope. Do I even have an idea for a novel? Nope. She wrote something that has engaged a gazillion people. Now, if those people don't realize there are bigger and better things out there, that's their fault!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. No sex. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This bothered me at first, too. Most know that Stephenie Meyer is very conservative in her beliefs and I was annoyed she wrote books with abstinence as the lesson. BORING. BUT storywise, it is explained: Edward is afraid he'll kill her if they get it on. Yes, it's also because he wants to be married, but what's wrong with that?  Though not common, that is still the belief of many people. But mostly I just focus on the fact that he is afraid she'll get hurt. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;6. Kristen Stewart sucks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't think she does. Also, I think she's just really shy and awkward. How would you handle a million questions thrown at you and people falling over themselves to get to you? Um, scary. I say stupid shit all the time, but luckily no one is taping it and reporting it to the world. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.refinery29.com/img/paparazzi-siouxie-siou.jpg"&gt;&lt;/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check this out: &lt;a hred="http://www.celebuzz.com/shirley-manson-says-kristen-stewart-s221381/"&gt;Shirley Manson likes her!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XO,&lt;br /&gt;SVR&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20067083-1075276461207635793?l=svrspy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/feeds/1075276461207635793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20067083&amp;postID=1075276461207635793' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/1075276461207635793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/1075276461207635793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/2010/07/blood-is-love.html' title='The Blood Is Love'/><author><name>Miss Scarlet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10229159795899119620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/49/172806554_d086763e9f_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20067083.post-7577225505945706830</id><published>2010-06-16T18:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-16T19:00:33.511-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='radiohead'/><title type='text'>House Of Cards</title><content type='html'>I just took a Meyers Briggs test and here is my result:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Portrait of an &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;INTP - Introverted iNtuitive Thinking Perceiving&lt;br /&gt;(Introverted Thinking with Extraverted Intuition)&lt;br /&gt;The Thinker&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As an INTP, your primary mode of living is focused internally, where you deal with things rationally and logically. Your secondary mode is external, where you take things in primarily via your intuition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;INTPs live in the world of theoretical possibilities. They see everything in terms of how it could be improved, or what it could be turned into. They live primarily inside their own minds, having the ability to analyze difficult problems, identify patterns, and come up with logical explanations. They seek clarity in everything, and are therefore driven to build knowledge. They are the "absent-minded professors", who highly value intelligence and the ability to apply logic to theories to find solutions. They typically are so strongly driven to turn problems into logical explanations, that they live much of their lives within their own heads, and may not place as much importance or value on the external world. Their natural drive to turn theories into concrete understanding may turn into a feeling of personal responsibility to solve theoretical problems, and help society move towards a higher understanding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;INTPs value knowledge above all else. Their minds are constantly working to generate new theories, or to prove or disprove existing theories. They approach problems and theories with enthusiasm and skepticism, ignoring existing rules and opinions and defining their own approach to the resolution. They seek patterns and logical explanations for anything that interests them. They're usually extremely bright, and able to be objectively critical in their analysis. They love new ideas, and become very excited over abstractions and theories. They love to discuss these concepts with others. They may seem "dreamy" and distant to others, because they spend a lot of time inside their minds musing over theories. They hate to work on routine things - they would much prefer to build complex theoretical solutions, and leave the implementation of the system to others. They are intensely interested in theory, and will put forth tremendous amounts of time and energy into finding a solution to a problem with has piqued their interest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;INTPs do not like to lead or control people. They're very tolerant and flexible in most situations, unless one of their firmly held beliefs has been violated or challenged, in which case they may take a very rigid stance. The INTP is likely to be very shy when it comes to meeting new people. On the other hand, the INTP is very self-confident and gregarious around people they know well, or when discussing theories which they fully understand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The INTP has no understanding or value for decisions made on the basis of personal subjectivity or feelings. They strive constantly to achieve logical conclusions to problems, and don't understand the importance or relevance of applying subjective emotional considerations to decisions. For this reason, INTPs are usually not in-tune with how people are feeling, and are not naturally well-equiped to meet the emotional needs of others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The INTP may have a problem with self-aggrandizement and social rebellion, which will interfere with their creative potential. Since their Feeling side is their least developed trait, the INTP may have difficulty giving the warmth and support that is sometimes necessary in intimate relationships. If the INTP doesn't realize the value of attending to other people's feelings, he or she may become overly critical and sarcastic with others. If the INTP is not able to find a place for themself which supports the use of their strongest abilities, they may become generally negative and cynical. If the INTP has not developed their Sensing side sufficiently, they may become unaware of their environment, and exhibit weakness in performing maintenance-type tasks, such as bill-paying and dressing appropriately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the INTP, it is extremely important that ideas and facts are expressed correctly and succinctly. They are likely to express themselves in what they believe to be absolute truths. Sometimes, their well thought-out understanding of an idea is not easily understandable by others, but the INTP is not naturally likely to tailor the truth so as to explain it in an understandable way to others. The INTP may be prone to abandoning a project once they have figured it out, moving on to the next thing. It's important that the INTP place importance on expressing their developed theories in understandable ways. In the end, an amazing discovery means nothing if you are the only person who understands it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The INTP is usually very independent, unconventional, and original. They are not likely to place much value on traditional goals such as popularity and security. They usually have complex characters, and may tend to be restless and temperamental. They are strongly ingenious, and have unconventional thought patterns which allows them to analyze ideas in new ways. Consequently, a lot of scientific breakthroughs in the world have been made by the INTP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The INTP is at his best when he can work on his theories independently. When given an environment which supports his creative genius and possible eccentricity, the INTP can accomplish truly remarkable things. These are the pioneers of new thoughts in our society.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20067083-7577225505945706830?l=svrspy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/feeds/7577225505945706830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20067083&amp;postID=7577225505945706830' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/7577225505945706830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/7577225505945706830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/2010/06/house-of-cards.html' title='House Of Cards'/><author><name>Miss Scarlet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10229159795899119620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/49/172806554_d086763e9f_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20067083.post-5620724385210278129</id><published>2010-06-14T19:57:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-14T19:57:24.620-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Salt</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/scarls17/377777203/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/124/377777203_28906c6d8a_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/scarls17/377777203/"&gt;Salt&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/scarls17/"&gt;scarls17&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This is one of my favorites.&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20067083-5620724385210278129?l=svrspy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/feeds/5620724385210278129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20067083&amp;postID=5620724385210278129' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/5620724385210278129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/5620724385210278129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/2010/06/salt.html' title='Salt'/><author><name>Miss Scarlet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10229159795899119620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/49/172806554_d086763e9f_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/124/377777203_28906c6d8a_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20067083.post-4454094276724649808</id><published>2010-06-12T10:33:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-12T10:35:45.602-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hott'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='radiohead'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='men'/><title type='text'>All I Need</title><content type='html'>One time at work, I made a list of my Top 10 Men....Celebs, of course. I think it started out as my Ross/Isabella Rossellini list for a future husband, but then I figured- why just have five!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Top 10 (Possible Not In Order):&lt;br /&gt;1. Brad Pitt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Leonardo DiCaprio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Tony Blair&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Jonathan Rhys Meyers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Robert Pattinson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Joshua Jackson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Jared Leto (no makeup)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Ryan Reynolds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Bradley Cooper&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Vince Vaughn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who would be on yours???&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20067083-4454094276724649808?l=svrspy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/feeds/4454094276724649808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20067083&amp;postID=4454094276724649808' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/4454094276724649808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/4454094276724649808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/2010/06/all-i-need.html' title='All I Need'/><author><name>Miss Scarlet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10229159795899119620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/49/172806554_d086763e9f_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20067083.post-4532122620125292262</id><published>2010-05-31T10:32:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-31T10:39:24.165-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='television'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pet peeve'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sunny day real estate'/><title type='text'>Television</title><content type='html'>One of my pet peeves is when someone declares, "I don't watch television" like they are holier than though and instantly smarter than anyone who does watch it. Sometimes these people are still normal and they just spend their time doing other things. Often, though, this person has no clue about pop culture and can't hold a conversation with half the people they encounter. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also get annoyed when someone says they don't watch TV, but he/she watches three movies a day. How is that any different? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or hulu. If you watch television shows online, you still watch TV. It's a television show. You're just watching it on a different screen. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have my TV on most of the time when I am home, but you know what? I multitask. Rarely am I sitting here just staring at the screen*. I like the noise and the connection to the outside world. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO yeah, that's a pet peeve of mine. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XO,&lt;br /&gt;SVR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Vampire Diaries&lt;br /&gt;**Simpsons&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20067083-4532122620125292262?l=svrspy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/feeds/4532122620125292262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20067083&amp;postID=4532122620125292262' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/4532122620125292262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/4532122620125292262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/2010/05/television.html' title='Television'/><author><name>Miss Scarlet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10229159795899119620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/49/172806554_d086763e9f_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20067083.post-3548846733375001617</id><published>2010-05-28T21:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-28T21:27:55.685-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the killers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspirations'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shakespeare'/><title type='text'>Romeo And Juliet</title><content type='html'>This still inspires me:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rl8IA24yZFk/STbG1Fw2CPI/AAAAAAAAAWA/kFUxf9FtcrU/s400/Romeo-Juliet-Dicaprio_l.jpg"&gt;&lt;/&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20067083-3548846733375001617?l=svrspy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/feeds/3548846733375001617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20067083&amp;postID=3548846733375001617' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/3548846733375001617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/3548846733375001617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/2010/05/romeo-and-juliet.html' title='Romeo And Juliet'/><author><name>Miss Scarlet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10229159795899119620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/49/172806554_d086763e9f_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rl8IA24yZFk/STbG1Fw2CPI/AAAAAAAAAWA/kFUxf9FtcrU/s72-c/Romeo-Juliet-Dicaprio_l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20067083.post-4856095089135367240</id><published>2010-05-20T21:19:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-20T21:48:27.816-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sister'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='audioslave'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ali'/><title type='text'>Yesterday To Tomorrow</title><content type='html'>I got to hang out with Ali earlier. In a few days she will be 8 hours away again, though, and that makes me sad. We had a good time eating fried food and drinking beer while discussing Vampire Diaries and Lindsay Lohan's inevitable arrest. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not like we used to hang out all the time when she was in the area, but she's the easiest one to hang out with and to talk to and she always makes me laugh. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I knew how to clone people, Ali, Robert Pattinson and I would hang out all the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XO,&lt;br /&gt;SVR&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20067083-4856095089135367240?l=svrspy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/feeds/4856095089135367240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20067083&amp;postID=4856095089135367240' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/4856095089135367240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/4856095089135367240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/2010/05/yesterday-to-tomorrow.html' title='Yesterday To Tomorrow'/><author><name>Miss Scarlet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10229159795899119620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/49/172806554_d086763e9f_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20067083.post-6732388684019776197</id><published>2010-05-18T21:27:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-04T21:59:58.938-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dreams'/><title type='text'>Terrified</title><content type='html'>Even though I am not a writer by any means of the imagination, I really want to have a story to tell. I have read so many books lately that I get a little jealous of what I am reading and sad that I haven't thought of a great story to tell. I brainstorm a lot at work because of the nature of what I am doing and sometimes I try to think up stories. It's hard to not be influenced by what I am already reading, though, so I kinda stopped doing that as much. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My new thinking is that I will dream up a story. I think the deep, dark recesses of my mind are filled with great ideas and I am just not tapping in to the correct area. A lot of authors say that their ideas came to them through a dream so maybe that will happen to me, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So far...it hasn't gone well. Last night I had a dream that I went to Subway and ordered a steak and cheese and was annoyed it wasn't on a hoagie roll. The girl said, "We only use hoagies for cold cuts." Then, when I got my sandwich, it was on a hoagie! Thanks, Subway Girl! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the second part of my dream I was sitting at home, enjoying my cheesesteak (on a hoagie roll) when I heard someone outside. I wasn't worried, though, because all of my windows were securely shut. I should have double-checked, though. All of a sudden, Willem Dafoe was outside my first window, trying to open it and peering in with his crazy grin! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ran over to the next window and made sure it was locked just as he tried to open it. Whew, locked. Then we both ran to the third window with the same intents, but this time, the window slid open.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is when I woke up. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XO,&lt;br /&gt;SVR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+Title from Anna Ternheim&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20067083-6732388684019776197?l=svrspy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/feeds/6732388684019776197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20067083&amp;postID=6732388684019776197' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/6732388684019776197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/6732388684019776197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/2010/05/terrified.html' title='Terrified'/><author><name>Miss Scarlet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10229159795899119620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/49/172806554_d086763e9f_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20067083.post-595732193488403299</id><published>2010-05-15T10:48:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-15T10:54:10.729-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hate spring'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='warrenton'/><title type='text'>Feel Good Inc</title><content type='html'>I have to work tonight. Working on a Saturday bothers me to no end. It always has. I think even in high school, when there really wasn't much fun to get into, I hated to be stuck at my job. When I was living in Richmond it was awesome because at my job they would give those crappy shifts to the high schoolers and to the college kids who had to make money. I had to make money, too, but I was available all week. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm 30. I'm young and like to have fun. I have no kids. I am free to do whatever I want. So when I have to work at night it really annoys me. I guess I should be grateful to have a job, but why can't that job just occur during the day? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But in order to not make this day a total waste, I am going to the Warrenton Spring Festival. Warrenton, VA is one of my favorite places on the planet. It's the Stars Hollow of VA in my opinion. I haven't been able to go to the Spring/Fall Festivals much over the years because of work or other obligations, but I want to make the effort this year. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm tempted to go in disguise, though...am I ready to small talk?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XO,&lt;br /&gt;SVR&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20067083-595732193488403299?l=svrspy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/feeds/595732193488403299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20067083&amp;postID=595732193488403299' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/595732193488403299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/595732193488403299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/2010/05/feel-good-inc.html' title='Feel Good Inc'/><author><name>Miss Scarlet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10229159795899119620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/49/172806554_d086763e9f_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20067083.post-1552466235462916996</id><published>2010-05-14T21:44:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-14T21:50:14.020-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lettuce'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='britney spears'/><title type='text'>Break The Ice</title><content type='html'>My mom said to me the other day, "People don't like iceberg lettuce, but I do. It gets a bad rap." To which I said, "I love it! It's like eating a glass of water."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah, I like iceberg lettuce.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20067083-1552466235462916996?l=svrspy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/feeds/1552466235462916996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20067083&amp;postID=1552466235462916996' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/1552466235462916996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/1552466235462916996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/2010/05/break-ice.html' title='Break The Ice'/><author><name>Miss Scarlet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10229159795899119620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/49/172806554_d086763e9f_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20067083.post-8653365220229502244</id><published>2010-05-12T20:42:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-12T20:56:16.097-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='superchunk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='questions'/><title type='text'>The Question Is How Fast</title><content type='html'>Usually I would do this on my other &lt;a href="http://www.roomforanswers.blogspot.com"&gt;blog&lt;/a&gt;, but I haven't felt like posting much here lately so here ya go:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. What was the last thing you put in your mouth? teriyaki noodles. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Where was your profile picture taken? Gone With The Wind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Can you play Guitar Hero? Yep! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Name someone who made you laugh today?  Konstantin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. How late did you stay up last night and why? not really sure because I started reading at about 1120 and then didn't want to look at the time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. If you could move somewhere else, would you? yes! I love VA, but I also really want to live in New England. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Ever been kissed under fireworks?  Nope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Which of your friends lives closest to you on your FaceBook list?  My roommate:) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Do you believe exes can be friends?  yes, if you're mature. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. How do you feel about Dr Pepper?  It's kinda my favorite&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. When was the last time you cried really hard?  I don't really remember. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Who took your profile picture?  it's not of me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Who was the last person you took a picture of?  some stranger in annapolis, md. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Was yesterday better than today?  Ummm, maybe. Work sucked yesterday, but home and orchestra was better. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Can you live a day without TV? of course&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Are you upset about anything?  sure! am I going to tell you? nope!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Do you think relationships are ever really worth it? of course. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Are you a bad influence?  I can be:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Night out or night in?  Out..almost always. i like out and then in. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. What items could you not go without during the day?  lipgloss. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. Who was the last person you visited in the hospital? my grandmother is in a nursing home at a hospital...does that count?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. What does the last text message in your inbox say? It's from Abbie and about our opening days/concerts. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. How do you feel about your life right now?  there are some things I want!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. Do you hate anyone?  No way, Jose. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. If we were to look in your Facebook inbox, what would we find? boring stuff. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. Say you were given a drug test right now, would you pass?  oh yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. Has anyone ever called you perfect before?  yes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. What song is stuck in your head? none, i'm watching ANTM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. Someone knocks on your window at 2:00 a.m., a secret lover or George Clooney? um, most likely a secret lover. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30.Wanna have grandkids before you’re 50? ummmm, no bc i'm 30 so if i have a kid 9 months from now then he/she would be 20 when they had a kid. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. Name something you have to do tomorrow? meet my dad in alexandria! YAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32. Do you think too much or too little?  Way. Too. Much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33. Do you smile a lot?  yep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34. How many hours a day do you spend on the computer?  depends what i'm doing. i tend to surf around while watching tv. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35. If you could be anyone else for a day, who would you be? Oh wow...I'm not sure. Tony Blair's wife???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36. Facebook or Twitter?  FB, I guess. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37. Chicken or Beef?  chicken&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38. Mac or PC?  PC&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39. Have you ever punched anyone in the face?  not yet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40. Last music received or purchased?  Dead Weather and The National&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20067083-8653365220229502244?l=svrspy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/feeds/8653365220229502244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20067083&amp;postID=8653365220229502244' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/8653365220229502244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/8653365220229502244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/2010/05/question-is-how-fast.html' title='The Question Is How Fast'/><author><name>Miss Scarlet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10229159795899119620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/49/172806554_d086763e9f_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20067083.post-8196995744067658792</id><published>2010-05-10T21:25:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-10T21:25:50.290-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book'/><title type='text'>Linger</title><content type='html'>And here is another. Shiver was my favorite book I read last year and Linger is just as good*.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/l59sMzeA_vQ&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/l59sMzeA_vQ&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Perk for working at a bookstore:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20067083-8196995744067658792?l=svrspy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/feeds/8196995744067658792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20067083&amp;postID=8196995744067658792' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/8196995744067658792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/8196995744067658792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/2010/05/linger.html' title='Linger'/><author><name>Miss Scarlet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10229159795899119620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/49/172806554_d086763e9f_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20067083.post-4317661947042223013</id><published>2010-05-10T20:51:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-10T20:53:12.136-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book'/><title type='text'>Ghost</title><content type='html'>Recently I have seen a lot of trailers for books. I never knew such a thing existed, but I am loving it. This is for a book I just read and loved:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/J0MjKzZTbBE&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xd0d0d0&amp;hl=en_US&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/J0MjKzZTbBE&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xd0d0d0&amp;hl=en_US&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowScriptAccess="always" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I should mention that this book takes place in Baltimore and involves a boy from Scotland. Ummm, yes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20067083-4317661947042223013?l=svrspy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/feeds/4317661947042223013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20067083&amp;postID=4317661947042223013' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/4317661947042223013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/4317661947042223013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/2010/05/ghost.html' title='Ghost'/><author><name>Miss Scarlet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10229159795899119620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/49/172806554_d086763e9f_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20067083.post-4339775865568862131</id><published>2010-05-02T22:54:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-02T22:54:06.280-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Blue Writing On The Wall</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/scarls17/4573721512/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3342/4573721512_021c054524_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/scarls17/4573721512/"&gt;The Blue Writing On The Wall&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/scarls17/"&gt;scarls17&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I really like this.&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20067083-4339775865568862131?l=svrspy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/feeds/4339775865568862131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20067083&amp;postID=4339775865568862131' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/4339775865568862131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/4339775865568862131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/2010/05/blue-writing-on-wall.html' title='The Blue Writing On The Wall'/><author><name>Miss Scarlet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10229159795899119620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/49/172806554_d086763e9f_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3342/4573721512_021c054524_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20067083.post-471562070492384346</id><published>2010-04-29T20:16:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-29T20:16:46.076-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Good Guy Trailer</title><content type='html'>I want to see this. I love Alexis Bledel!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object style="background-image:url(http://i4.ytimg.com/vi/_U4Gn2wJKZM/hqdefault.jpg)"  width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/_U4Gn2wJKZM&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/_U4Gn2wJKZM&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" width="480" height="295" allowScriptAccess="never" allowFullScreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20067083-471562070492384346?l=svrspy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/feeds/471562070492384346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20067083&amp;postID=471562070492384346' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/471562070492384346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/471562070492384346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/2010/04/good-guy-trailer.html' title='The Good Guy Trailer'/><author><name>Miss Scarlet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10229159795899119620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/49/172806554_d086763e9f_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20067083.post-8753298100985696245</id><published>2010-04-28T23:03:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-28T23:04:29.298-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hockey'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sports'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vanilla ice'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sad'/><title type='text'>Ice, Ice, Baby</title><content type='html'>I am sad the Caps lost:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://otrsportsonline.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/01/NicklasBackstrom.jpg"&gt;&lt;/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's kind of like the true end of winter, too. No more ice.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20067083-8753298100985696245?l=svrspy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/feeds/8753298100985696245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20067083&amp;postID=8753298100985696245' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/8753298100985696245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/8753298100985696245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/2010/04/ice-ice-baby.html' title='Ice, Ice, Baby'/><author><name>Miss Scarlet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10229159795899119620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/49/172806554_d086763e9f_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20067083.post-2803172600641078079</id><published>2010-03-28T12:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-28T12:32:15.363-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hate spring'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='silverchar'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pollen'/><title type='text'>Learn To Hate</title><content type='html'>Damn you, pollen!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lawerance.net/WirthFilter.com/images/pollen.gif"&gt;&lt;/&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20067083-2803172600641078079?l=svrspy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/feeds/2803172600641078079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20067083&amp;postID=2803172600641078079' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/2803172600641078079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/2803172600641078079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/2010/03/learn-to-hate.html' title='Learn To Hate'/><author><name>Miss Scarlet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10229159795899119620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/49/172806554_d086763e9f_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20067083.post-6049748978483536719</id><published>2010-02-16T21:18:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-16T21:42:59.382-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sondre lerche'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='30'/><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Girl</title><content type='html'>Whenever I think about turning 30, I immediately think of Friends and The One Where They All Turn 30:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/iaVbnGBG54Y&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/iaVbnGBG54Y&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also think about the movie &lt;I&gt;13 Going On 30&lt;/I&gt;. "30, flirty and thriving!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/wO0810JIF4Q&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/wO0810JIF4Q&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There isn't much about turning this milestone age that has me freaked out. I love birthdays too much to have any negative feelings over it. The only thing that seems weird to me is that now, for the first time in my life, I will have to look at the next age group in Bazaar's "Fabulous At Any Age".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://allieiswired.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/11/robert-pattinson-kristen-stewart-on-harpers-bazaar.jpg"&gt;&lt;/&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know a lot of people make goals when they have birthdays and list things they want to accomplish. Well, I want to do something a little different. I'm going to tell you what I've accomplished already:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*I've played the clarinet for a majority of my life. &lt;br /&gt;*I still play in an orchestra and recently started playing bassoon in a band. &lt;br /&gt;*I played in Carnegie Hall in 2001.&lt;br /&gt;*I coached a swim team for five straight summers. The most difficult and most rewarding job ever. &lt;br /&gt;*I graduated from UMW in 2002.&lt;br /&gt;*I got a masters degree in 2008. &lt;br /&gt;*I get along with my family...like freakishly well. &lt;br /&gt;*All of my baby cousins know me. &lt;br /&gt;*I did a fashion photo shoot for my brother's store and some of the pics actually look good!&lt;br /&gt;*I am not selfish**&lt;br /&gt;*I taught middle school band as a long-term sub and didn't kill anyone (including myself). &lt;br /&gt;*I own every Brad Pitt movie there is. &lt;br /&gt;*I can make people laugh. &lt;br /&gt;*I played tennis in high school even though I got cut the first time I tried out. &lt;br /&gt;*I played with the Air Force Band once in high school. &lt;br /&gt;*I have a lot of friends.&lt;br /&gt;*I've seen a gazillion bands live.&lt;br /&gt;*I've spoken Spanish in Puerto Rico. &lt;br /&gt;*I am happy&lt;br /&gt;*etc.&lt;br /&gt;*etc.&lt;br /&gt;*etc. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah, yay for me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XO,&lt;br /&gt;SVR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*So not a fluke I chose this cover:)&lt;br /&gt;**Of course I am sometimes! "Sometimes" is key.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20067083-6049748978483536719?l=svrspy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/feeds/6049748978483536719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20067083&amp;postID=6049748978483536719' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/6049748978483536719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/6049748978483536719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/2010/02/happy-birthday-girl.html' title='Happy Birthday Girl'/><author><name>Miss Scarlet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10229159795899119620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/49/172806554_d086763e9f_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20067083.post-927477614765332177</id><published>2010-02-14T20:25:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-14T20:26:03.701-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='linger'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cranberries'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><title type='text'>Linger</title><content type='html'>I absolutely loved Shiver and recommend it to everyone! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/maggiestiefvater/4346151105/" title="Linger Cover Large by Telltale Crumbs, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img width="257" height="400" align="right" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2769/4346151105_c6ced14c47.jpg" alt="Linger Cover Large" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;In Maggie Stiefvater's &lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;i&gt;Shiver&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;, Grace and Sam found each other.&amp;nbsp; Now, in &lt;strong&gt;&lt;i&gt;Linger&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, they must fight to be together. For Grace, this means defying her parents and keeping a very dangerous secret about her own well-being. For Sam, this means grappling with his werewolf past . . . and figuring out a way to survive into the future. Add into the mix a new wolf named Cole, whose own past has the potential to destroy the whole pack.&amp;nbsp; And Isabelle, who already lost her brother to the wolves . . . and is nonetheless drawn to Cole.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; At turns harrowing and euphoric, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;i&gt;Linger&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;is a spellbinding love story that explores both sides of love -- the light and the dark, the warm and the cold -- in a way you will never forget.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Comes out in stores everywhere July 20th. &lt;strong&gt;Pre-order &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Linger-Maggie-Stiefvater/dp/0545123283/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1258569951&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;here&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enter to win an advanced review copies of LINGER, &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Sisters-Red-Jackson-Pearce/dp/0316068683/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1266164034&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sisters Red&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Dead-Tossed-Waves-Forest-Hands-Teeth/dp/0385736843/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1266164052&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Dead-Tossed Waves&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, and &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Replacement-Brenna-Yovanoff/dp/1595143378/ref=sr_1_2?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1266164072&amp;amp;sr=1-2"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Replacement&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt; on Maggie's &lt;a href="http://m-stiefvater.livejournal.com"&gt;blog&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20067083-927477614765332177?l=svrspy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/feeds/927477614765332177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20067083&amp;postID=927477614765332177' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/927477614765332177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/927477614765332177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/2010/02/linger.html' title='Linger'/><author><name>Miss Scarlet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10229159795899119620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/49/172806554_d086763e9f_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2769/4346151105_c6ced14c47_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20067083.post-7297580991235165727</id><published>2010-02-10T20:24:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-10T20:56:25.957-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='winter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='incubus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='seasons'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>Favorite Things</title><content type='html'>I think 99.99% of people are wishing for spring to get here. I understand that people get sick of the snow. Yes, it interrupts plans and closes jobs, but hi, it's winter so it's to be expected. And it's so pretty!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2732/4326458357_95d70111ab_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Personally, I love for it to be cold. I like for the air to feel fresh and energizing...I like to wear scarves and sweaters...I like to straighten my hair and for it to stay that way. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2732/4326458357_95d70111ab_b.jpg"&gt;Serena&lt;/a&gt; today, though, posted about what she is looking forward to in the upcoming months*. I will probably never wish for Spring to be here sooner**, but I have vowed to try to be positive about the warmer months. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, the following are some things I like that happen to occur when it's warmer. This is no way means I do not love winter with all of my February-born heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flowers:&lt;br /&gt;Flowers are pretty and always fun to photograph. I will not think about their pollen, which makes me miserable. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3215/2380777981_d5431b427e.jpg"&gt;&lt;/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blue Skies:&lt;br /&gt;I'm actually not one of those people who gets down when the sun hasn't been seen for awhile, but I can't deny that a crystal clear sky is gorgeous. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3117/2427949209_db262777ab.jpg"&gt;&lt;/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Water:&lt;br /&gt;A lot of times, water in the winter is frozen. Or, since this is not Minnesota, the thought of water just makes a person cold. But I do love being around water. Beach or pool preferably, but Crockett Park has a special spot in my heart:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/22/94623455_e1bfcc4d5b_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beach:&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE THE BEACH! I love the beach so much I think I could live there. I know, I know. It makes no sense. The thing about the beach, though, is that when it's cold here, you can vacation to the beach. It's no fun when it's 95 degrees and there is no ocean around. Why would you want it to be 95 degrees as you go to work? Yuck! Oh wait, I'm supposed to be positive here. So, I love the beach:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/175/376922732_c68dd9e3f7.jpg"&gt;&lt;/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rain:&lt;br /&gt;I love the type of rain that makes a summer day chilly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.lovelylovesayings.com/images/Notebook-romantic-kiss-and-rain.jpg"&gt;&lt;/&gt; (You know, so I can heat it back up?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pools:&lt;br /&gt;One of my favorite smells in the world is chlorine. Pools make the summer hear bearable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3584/3799340771_ed57748708.jpg"&gt;&lt;/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, that's all I can think of right now...but until it warms up (ugh), enjoy the chills, sweaters, scarves, jeans, socks, fires, cold noses, and...most exciting of all...MY BIRTHDAY IN ONE WEEEEEK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XO,&lt;br /&gt;SVR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*But don't rush it! It's only 10 Feb! We have over a month of winter left. &lt;br /&gt;**I'd like to skip spring and summer and go straight to fall!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20067083-7297580991235165727?l=svrspy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/feeds/7297580991235165727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20067083&amp;postID=7297580991235165727' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/7297580991235165727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/7297580991235165727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/2010/02/favorite-things.html' title='Favorite Things'/><author><name>Miss Scarlet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10229159795899119620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/49/172806554_d086763e9f_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2732/4326458357_95d70111ab_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20067083.post-3511465937259828435</id><published>2010-02-10T13:12:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-10T13:12:01.614-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Ice Ice Baby</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/scarls17/4346649442/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4048/4346649442_11ab2c7a26_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/scarls17/4346649442/"&gt;Ice Ice Baby&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/scarls17/"&gt;scarls17&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;View from my window. Reston, VA&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20067083-3511465937259828435?l=svrspy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/feeds/3511465937259828435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20067083&amp;postID=3511465937259828435' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/3511465937259828435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/3511465937259828435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/2010/02/ice-ice-baby.html' title='Ice Ice Baby'/><author><name>Miss Scarlet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10229159795899119620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/49/172806554_d086763e9f_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4048/4346649442_11ab2c7a26_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20067083.post-7936056879977290555</id><published>2010-02-08T21:46:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-08T21:46:01.403-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Whispy Whispers</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/scarls17/4341815665/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2774/4341815665_a5e69defa8_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/scarls17/4341815665/"&gt;Whispy Whispers&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/scarls17/"&gt;scarls17&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20067083-7936056879977290555?l=svrspy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/feeds/7936056879977290555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20067083&amp;postID=7936056879977290555' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/7936056879977290555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/7936056879977290555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/2010/02/whispy-whispers.html' title='Whispy Whispers'/><author><name>Miss Scarlet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10229159795899119620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/49/172806554_d086763e9f_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2774/4341815665_a5e69defa8_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20067083.post-2211290819973367553</id><published>2010-02-04T21:59:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-04T22:26:01.908-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='clothes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jessica simpson'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion'/><title type='text'>The Lover In Me</title><content type='html'>I recently saw two movies that seemed to have been made for me. Bright Star &lt;img src="http://www.rc.umd.edu/audio/bright_star.jpg"&gt;&lt;/&gt; and The Young Victoria. &lt;img src="http://www.impawards.com/intl/uk/2009/posters/young_victoria_ver2.jpg"&gt;&lt;/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love love love period pieces. I love the clothes and the accents and the manners and traditions. Most especially out of that list, though, I love the clothes. Do you know how badly I wanted to be wearing a regal gown today? Very!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to bring back much from that time period, but can't we have a blast from the past with the clothes?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://clothesonfilm.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/10/Bright-Star_Abbie-Cornish_ruff.bmp.jpg"&gt;&lt;/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img2.timeinc.net/ew/dynamic/imgs/bright_star_l.jpg"&gt;&lt;/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i38.tinypic.com/v4tjfc.jpg"&gt;&lt;/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://cmsimg.detnews.com/apps/pbcsi.dll/bilde?Site=C3&amp;Date=20091219&amp;Category=ENT02&amp;ArtNo=912190304&amp;Ref=H3"&gt;&lt;/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.cinemapolis.org/pics/pics2/young%20victoria.jpg"&gt;&lt;/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XO,&lt;br /&gt;SVR&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20067083-2211290819973367553?l=svrspy.blogspot.com' alt='' 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url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OR5NAFrkpS4/Swwv5vpEEWI/AAAAAAAABTQ/rPSdn0DzDCk/s72-c/elizabeth_taylor.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20067083.post-8736244415206667080</id><published>2010-01-27T00:52:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-27T00:54:20.327-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='britney spears'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby'/><title type='text'>Baby One More Time</title><content type='html'>Congrats to &lt;a href="http://www.dcceline.blogspot.com"&gt;DCCeline&lt;/a&gt;!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20067083-8736244415206667080?l=svrspy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/feeds/8736244415206667080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20067083&amp;postID=8736244415206667080' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/8736244415206667080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/8736244415206667080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/2010/01/baby-one-more-time.html' title='Baby One More Time'/><author><name>Miss Scarlet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10229159795899119620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/49/172806554_d086763e9f_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20067083.post-5560461004413863052</id><published>2010-01-25T17:06:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-25T17:34:00.218-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='neko case'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='list'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reading'/><title type='text'>Fever</title><content type='html'>I'm not sure which booked triggered it, but for the past few months, I have been voraciously reading. Luckily, I work at a bookstore so I get a pretty sweet discount, always know what is coming out, and even get to borrow some books so I'm not totally breaking my bank account. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In an effort to surf the web while at work, I signed up awhile back to do book reviews for Barnes and Noble and have since have even been in the weekly email a few times*. They're not good reviews...just a few words about each one I've read and with a rating, but it's fun to finish a book and post a quick &lt;a href="http://bookclubs.barnesandnoble.com/t5/B-N-Recommends/idb-p/Recommend/tab/most-recent"&gt;review on there. &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was thinking, though, that I should share what I've read here, too. Be warned, I get really into the teen books. They're fast, entertaining, and just oh so much fun. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uglies- Scott Westerfield&lt;br /&gt;Pretties- Scott Westerfield&lt;br /&gt;Specials- Scott Westerfield&lt;br /&gt;Extras- Scott Westerfield&lt;br /&gt;The Strain- Guillermo Del Toro and Chuck Hogan&lt;br /&gt;Gone- Michael Grant&lt;br /&gt;Sookie Stackhouse (all)- Charlaine Harris&lt;br /&gt;The Host- Stephenie Meyer&lt;br /&gt;Hunger Games- Suzanne Collins&lt;br /&gt;Catching Fire- Suzanne Collins&lt;br /&gt;Her Fearful Symmetry- Audrey Niffeneger&lt;br /&gt;In The Woods- Tana French&lt;br /&gt;Open- Andre Agassi&lt;br /&gt;High Society- Donald Spoto&lt;br /&gt;Deadly Little Secret- Laurie Stolarz&lt;br /&gt;Fallen- Lauren Tate&lt;br /&gt;Impossible- Nancy Werlin&lt;br /&gt;Shiver- Maggie Stiefvater&lt;br /&gt;The Immortals- Alyson Noel&lt;br /&gt;Blue Moon- Alyson Noel&lt;br /&gt;Shadowland- Alyson Noel&lt;br /&gt;Hush Hush- Becca Fitzpatrick&lt;br /&gt;All Unquiet Things- Anna Jarzab&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and I'm also on &lt;a href="http://www.goodreads.com/user/show/1426420"&gt;Goodreads&lt;/a&gt;...Are you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*If you set your account for Fairfax, VA, you will see me there!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20067083-5560461004413863052?l=svrspy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/feeds/5560461004413863052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20067083&amp;postID=5560461004413863052' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/5560461004413863052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/5560461004413863052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/2010/01/fever.html' title='Fever'/><author><name>Miss Scarlet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10229159795899119620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/49/172806554_d086763e9f_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20067083.post-7652018075569454876</id><published>2010-01-10T19:33:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-10T19:42:32.095-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hotel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='twilight'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='plans'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the mars volta'/><title type='text'>With Twilight As My Guide</title><content type='html'>I'm not going to lie, I really want to stay in a Twilight-themed hotel:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3314/3415822416_317aae642f_b.jpg" /&gt;Pacific Inn Motel in Forks, Washington&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://io9.com/5436011/twilight-town-gets-its-own-reality-tv-show&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20067083-7652018075569454876?l=svrspy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/feeds/7652018075569454876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20067083&amp;postID=7652018075569454876' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/7652018075569454876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/7652018075569454876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/2010/01/with-twilight-as-my-guide.html' title='With Twilight As My Guide'/><author><name>Miss Scarlet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10229159795899119620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/49/172806554_d086763e9f_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3314/3415822416_317aae642f_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20067083.post-6249189054385969145</id><published>2010-01-09T15:33:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-09T16:01:31.390-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspirations'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the firebird band'/><title type='text'>Art</title><content type='html'>On &lt;a href="http://radicalflower.blogspot.com/2010/01/movies-that-make-me-zha-zha-zhu.html"&gt;Serena's&lt;/a&gt; most recent post, I was about to comment with my own films that I find gorgeous and inspiring when I thought, why not write my own post about them? So here ya go:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amadeus:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Du-rD2QL1Pc&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Du-rD2QL1Pc&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am obsessed with the Mozart Requiem. It is gorgeous. I used to listen to Mozart so much that I had to stop because I knew it so well that I couldn't study or read while it was on because I sang along.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amelie:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/sECzJY07oK4&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/sECzJY07oK4&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love Amelie because it is like a series of amazing photographs. I think every frame could be an award-winning photograph. And a movie that makes quirkiness beautiful? I love it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Center Stage:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/EoBTuIsB3ls&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/EoBTuIsB3ls&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not only does this movie have some amazing moments: when she brings him dessert, "You're a great dancer and an amazing choreographer, but as a boyfriend? you kinda suck", but the dances are so hott. Do you know how many times I have wanted (tried?) to learn the dance to Higher Ground? And how much I wish to have Cooper Nielson ride in on a motorcycle to dance with me? Um, yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Duchess:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/qLRoimyj9BE&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/qLRoimyj9BE&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Empress of Fashion. Totally inspiring...you know, if huge-ass dresses were still in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clueless:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/sFR9TNsByLk&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/sFR9TNsByLk&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though the fashion in Clueless is a bit outdated, I must include this on the list for how inspiring it was in the beginning of high school. I never would have owned so much argyle or miniskirts had it not been for this amazing movie. I wanted to be Cher. Who didn't!?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20067083-6249189054385969145?l=svrspy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/feeds/6249189054385969145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20067083&amp;postID=6249189054385969145' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/6249189054385969145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/6249189054385969145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/2010/01/art.html' title='Art'/><author><name>Miss Scarlet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10229159795899119620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/49/172806554_d086763e9f_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20067083.post-7052331726891397336</id><published>2009-12-05T22:54:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-05T23:09:36.057-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the reindeer section'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='list'/><title type='text'>I've Never Understood</title><content type='html'>The following is a list of things I don't understand. It is not a definitive list.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things I Do Not Understand:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Not Owning A Lot Of Clothes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other day for an outfit I was wearing I needed a long black shirt with long sleeves. A few days later I needed a black t-shirt that was not too long. Later on in the week I wanted to wear a black tank top under my sweater. That's three different black shirts I needed in one week. Multiply that by other colors and other items of clothes and that equals a lot. So I own a lot of clothes...how can you not!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Waking Up At The Same Time Every Day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They always recommend that people should wake up at the same time every day in order to get into a rhythm, which is supposed to make a person less tired all of the time. How is this possible unless you're a loser? On Mondays and Tuesdays I have to get up at 530am. Do you really think I want to inflict such pain on myself later on in the week? If I did that on some weekend mornings I wouldn't be getting any sleep! As another example, my dad gets up at 4am for work. If he got up at 4am on the weekends I think his body would revolt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Karoake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Wednesday I embarrassed myself by attempting to sing "We Belong Together" by Mariah Carey at karaoke. Now, I know I can't sing, but I do know that song and sing it all of the time. But why do I only get the words up on the screen while I sing? It's not the words I usually need, but the melody! It's like singing acapella Star Spangled Banner-that shite is tough! I want notes on the screen. Maybe I'll start printing out the sheet music for any song I plan on singing:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20067083-7052331726891397336?l=svrspy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/feeds/7052331726891397336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20067083&amp;postID=7052331726891397336' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/7052331726891397336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/7052331726891397336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/2009/12/ive-never-understood.html' title='I&apos;ve Never Understood'/><author><name>Miss Scarlet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10229159795899119620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/49/172806554_d086763e9f_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20067083.post-608530783903507074</id><published>2009-11-28T00:01:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-28T00:12:04.274-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='romance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sandor lakatos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='list'/><title type='text'>Romance</title><content type='html'>The following is AFI's list of the Top 100 Romantic Movies Of All Time. I want to see them all. I have italicized the ones I haven't seen:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table id="sortable_table_id_0" class="sortable wikitable"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;1&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Casablanca_%28film%29" title="Casablanca (film)"&gt;Casablanca&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/1942_in_film" title="1942 in film"&gt;1942&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;2&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Gone_with_the_Wind_%28film%29" title="Gone with the Wind (film)"&gt;Gone with the Wind&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/1939_in_film" title="1939 in film"&gt;1939&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;3&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/West_Side_Story_%28film%29" title="West Side Story (film)"&gt;West Side Story&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/1961_in_film" title="1961 in film"&gt;1961&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;4&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Roman_Holiday" title="Roman Holiday"&gt;Roman Holiday&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/1953_in_film" title="1953 in film"&gt;1953&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;5&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/An_Affair_to_Remember" title="An Affair to Remember"&gt;An Affair to Remember&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/1957_in_film" title="1957 in film"&gt;1957&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;6&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Way_We_Were" title="The Way We Were"&gt;The Way We Were&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/1973_in_film" title="1973 in film"&gt;1973&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;7&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Doctor_Zhivago_%28film%29" title="Doctor Zhivago (film)"&gt;Doctor Zhivago&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/1965_in_film" title="1965 in film"&gt;1965&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;8&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/It%27s_a_Wonderful_Life" title="It's a Wonderful Life"&gt;It's a Wonderful Life&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/1946_in_film" title="1946 in film"&gt;1946&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;9&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Love_Story_%281970_film%29" title="Love Story (1970 film)"&gt;Love Story&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/1970_in_film" title="1970 in film"&gt;1970&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;10&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/City_Lights" title="City Lights"&gt;City Lights&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/1931_in_film" title="1931 in film"&gt;1931&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;11&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Annie_Hall" title="Annie Hall"&gt;Annie Hall&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/1977_in_film" title="1977 in film"&gt;1977&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;12&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/My_Fair_Lady_%28film%29" title="My Fair Lady (film)"&gt;My Fair Lady&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/1964_in_film" title="1964 in film"&gt;1964&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;13&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Out_of_Africa_%28film%29" title="Out of Africa (film)"&gt;Out of Africa&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/1985_in_film" title="1985 in film"&gt;1985&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;14&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_African_Queen" title="The African Queen"&gt;The African Queen&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/1951_in_film" title="1951 in film"&gt;1951&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;15&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Wuthering_Heights_%281939_film%29" title="Wuthering Heights (1939 film)"&gt;Wuthering Heights&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/1939_in_film" title="1939 in film"&gt;1939&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;16&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Singin%27_in_the_Rain" title="Singin' in the Rain"&gt;Singin' in the Rain&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/1952_in_film" title="1952 in film"&gt;1952&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;17&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Moonstruck" title="Moonstruck"&gt;Moonstruck&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/1987_in_film" title="1987 in film"&gt;1987&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;18&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Vertigo_%28film%29" title="Vertigo (film)"&gt;Vertigo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/1958_in_film" title="1958 in film"&gt;1958&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;19&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Ghost_%28film%29" title="Ghost (film)"&gt;Ghost&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/1990_in_film" title="1990 in film"&gt;1990&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;20&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/From_Here_to_Eternity" title="From Here to Eternity"&gt;From Here to Eternity&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/1953_in_film" title="1953 in film"&gt;1953&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;21&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Pretty_Woman" title="Pretty Woman"&gt;Pretty Woman&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/1990_in_film" title="1990 in film"&gt;1990&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;22&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/On_Golden_Pond_%281981_film%29" title="On Golden Pond (1981 film)"&gt;On Golden Pond&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/1981_in_film" title="1981 in film"&gt;1981&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;23&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Now,_Voyager" title="Now, Voyager"&gt;Now, Voyager&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/1942_in_film" title="1942 in film"&gt;1942&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;24&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/King_Kong_%281933_film%29" title="King Kong (1933 film)"&gt;King Kong&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/1933_in_film" title="1933 in film"&gt;1933&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;25&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/When_Harry_Met_Sally..." title="When Harry Met Sally..."&gt;When Harry Met Sally...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/1989_in_film" title="1989 in film"&gt;1989&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;26&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Lady_Eve" title="The Lady Eve"&gt;The Lady Eve&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/1941_in_film" title="1941 in film"&gt;1941&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;27&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Sound_of_Music_%28film%29" title="The Sound of Music (film)"&gt;The Sound of Music&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/1965_in_film" title="1965 in film"&gt;1965&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;28&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Shop_Around_the_Corner" title="The Shop Around the Corner"&gt;The Shop Around the Corner&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/1940_in_film" title="1940 in film"&gt;1940&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;29&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/An_Officer_and_a_Gentleman" title="An Officer and a Gentleman"&gt;An Officer and a Gentleman&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/1982_in_film" title="1982 in film"&gt;1982&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;30&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Swing_Time_%281936_film%29" title="Swing Time (1936 film)"&gt;Swing Time&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/1936_in_film" title="1936 in film"&gt;1936&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;31&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_King_and_I_%281956_film%29" title="The King and I (1956 film)"&gt;The King and I&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/1956_in_film" title="1956 in film"&gt;1956&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;32&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Dark_Victory" title="Dark Victory"&gt;Dark Victory&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/1939_in_film" title="1939 in film"&gt;1939&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;33&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Camille_%281936_film%29" title="Camille (1936 film)"&gt;Camille&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/1936_in_film" title="1936 in film"&gt;1936&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;34&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Beauty_and_the_Beast_%281991_film%29" title="Beauty and the Beast (1991 film)"&gt;Beauty and the Beast&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/1991_in_film" title="1991 in film"&gt;1991&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;35&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Gigi_%281958_film%29" title="Gigi (1958 film)"&gt;Gigi&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/1958_in_film" title="1958 in film"&gt;1958&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;36&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Random_Harvest_%28film%29" title="Random Harvest (film)"&gt;Random Harvest&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/1942_in_film" title="1942 in film"&gt;1942&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;37&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Titanic_%281997_film%29" title="Titanic (1997 film)"&gt;Titanic&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/1997_in_film" title="1997 in film"&gt;1997&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;38&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/It_Happened_One_Night" title="It Happened One Night"&gt;It Happened One Night&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/1934_in_film" title="1934 in film"&gt;1934&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;39&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/An_American_in_Paris_%28film%29" title="An American in Paris (film)"&gt;An American in Paris&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/1951_in_film" title="1951 in film"&gt;1951&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;40&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Ninotchka" title="Ninotchka"&gt;Ninotchka&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/1939_in_film" title="1939 in film"&gt;1939&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;41&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Funny_Girl_%28film%29" title="Funny Girl (film)"&gt;Funny Girl&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/1968_in_film" title="1968 in film"&gt;1968&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;42&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Anna_Karenina_%281935_film%29" title="Anna Karenina (1935 film)"&gt;Anna Karenina&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/1935_in_film" title="1935 in film"&gt;1935&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;43&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/A_Star_Is_Born_%281954_film%29" title="A Star Is Born (1954 film)"&gt;A Star Is Born&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/1954_in_film" title="1954 in film"&gt;1954&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;44&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Philadelphia_Story" title="The Philadelphia Story"&gt;The Philadelphia Story&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/1940_in_film" title="1940 in film"&gt;1940&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;45&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Sleepless_in_Seattle" title="Sleepless in Seattle"&gt;Sleepless in Seattle&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/1993_in_film" title="1993 in film"&gt;1993&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;46&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/To_Catch_a_Thief_%28film%29" title="To Catch a Thief (film)"&gt;To Catch a Thief&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/1955_in_film" title="1955 in film"&gt;1955&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;47&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Splendor_in_the_Grass" title="Splendor in the Grass"&gt;Splendor in the Grass&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/1961_in_film" title="1961 in film"&gt;1961&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;48&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Last_Tango_in_Paris" title="Last Tango in Paris"&gt;Last Tango in Paris&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/1973_in_film" title="1973 in film"&gt;1973&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;49&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Postman_Always_Rings_Twice_%28film%29" title="The Postman Always Rings Twice (film)"&gt;The Postman Always Rings Twice&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/1946_in_film" title="1946 in film"&gt;1946&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;50&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Shakespeare_in_Love" title="Shakespeare in Love"&gt;Shakespeare in Love&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/1998_in_film" title="1998 in film"&gt;1998&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;51&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Bringing_Up_Baby" title="Bringing Up Baby"&gt;Bringing Up Baby&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/1938_in_film" title="1938 in film"&gt;1938&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;52&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Graduate" title="The Graduate"&gt;The Graduate&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/1967_in_film" title="1967 in film"&gt;1967&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;53&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/A_Place_in_the_Sun" title="A Place in the Sun"&gt;A Place in the Sun&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/1951_in_film" title="1951 in film"&gt;1951&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;54&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Sabrina_%281954_film%29" title="Sabrina (1954 film)"&gt;Sabrina&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/1954_in_film" title="1954 in film"&gt;1954&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;55&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Reds_%28film%29" title="Reds (film)"&gt;Reds&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/1981_in_film" title="1981 in film"&gt;1981&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;56&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_English_Patient_%28film%29" title="The English Patient (film)"&gt;The English Patient&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/1996_in_film" title="1996 in film"&gt;1996&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;57&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Two_for_the_Road_%281967_film%29" title="Two for the Road (1967 film)"&gt;Two for the Road&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/1967_in_film" title="1967 in film"&gt;1967&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;58&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Guess_Who%27s_Coming_to_Dinner" title="Guess Who's Coming to Dinner"&gt;Guess Who's Coming to Dinner&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/1967_in_film" title="1967 in film"&gt;1967&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;59&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Picnic_%28film%29" title="Picnic (film)"&gt;Picnic&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/1955_in_film" title="1955 in film"&gt;1955&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;60&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/To_Have_and_Have_Not_%28film%29" title="To Have and Have Not (film)"&gt;To Have and Have Not&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/1944_in_film" title="1944 in film"&gt;1944&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;61&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Breakfast_at_Tiffany%27s_%28film%29" title="Breakfast at Tiffany's (film)"&gt;Breakfast at Tiffany's&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/1961_in_film" title="1961 in film"&gt;1961&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;62&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Apartment" title="The Apartment"&gt;The Apartment&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/1960_in_film" title="1960 in film"&gt;1960&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;63&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Sunrise:_A_Song_of_Two_Humans" title="Sunrise: A Song of Two Humans"&gt;Sunrise&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/1927_in_film" title="1927 in film"&gt;1927&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;64&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Marty" title="Marty"&gt;Marty&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/1955_in_film" title="1955 in film"&gt;1955&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;65&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Bonnie_and_Clyde_%28film%29" title="Bonnie and Clyde (film)"&gt;Bonnie and Clyde&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/1967_in_film" title="1967 in film"&gt;1967&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;66&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Manhattan_%28film%29" title="Manhattan (film)"&gt;Manhattan&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/1979_in_film" title="1979 in film"&gt;1979&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;67&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/A_Streetcar_Named_Desire_%281951_film%29" title="A Streetcar Named Desire (1951 film)"&gt;A Streetcar Named Desire&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/1951_in_film" title="1951 in film"&gt;1951&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;68&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/What%27s_Up,_Doc%3F_%28film%29" title="What's Up, Doc? (film)"&gt;What's Up, Doc?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/1972_in_film" title="1972 in film"&gt;1972&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;69&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Harold_and_Maude" title="Harold and Maude"&gt;Harold and Maude&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/1971_in_film" title="1971 in film"&gt;1971&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;70&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Sense_and_Sensibility_%28film%29" title="Sense and Sensibility (film)"&gt;Sense and Sensibility&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/1995_in_film" title="1995 in film"&gt;1995&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;71&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Way_Down_East" title="Way Down East"&gt;Way Down East&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/1920_in_film" title="1920 in film"&gt;1920&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;72&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Roxanne_%28film%29" title="Roxanne (film)"&gt;Roxanne&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/1987_in_film" title="1987 in film"&gt;1987&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;73&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Ghost_and_Mrs._Muir" title="The Ghost and Mrs. Muir"&gt;The Ghost and Mrs. Muir&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/1947_in_film" title="1947 in film"&gt;1947&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;74&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Woman_of_the_Year" title="Woman of the Year"&gt;Woman of the Year&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/1942_in_film" title="1942 in film"&gt;1942&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;75&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_American_President" title="The American President"&gt;The American President&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/1995_in_film" title="1995 in film"&gt;1995&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;76&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Quiet_Man" title="The Quiet Man"&gt;The Quiet Man&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/1952_in_film" title="1952 in film"&gt;1952&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;77&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Awful_Truth" title="The Awful Truth"&gt;The Awful Truth&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/1937_in_film" title="1937 in film"&gt;1937&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;78&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Coming_Home" title="Coming Home"&gt;Coming Home&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/1978_in_film" title="1978 in film"&gt;1978&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;79&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Jezebel_%28film%29" title="Jezebel (film)"&gt;Jezebel&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/1938_in_film" title="1938 in film"&gt;1938&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;80&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Sheik_%28film%29" title="The Sheik (film)"&gt;The Sheik&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/1921_in_film" title="1921 in film"&gt;1921&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;81&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Goodbye_Girl" title="The Goodbye Girl"&gt;The Goodbye Girl&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/1977_in_film" title="1977 in film"&gt;1977&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;82&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Witness_%281985_film%29" title="Witness (1985 film)"&gt;Witness&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/1985_in_film" title="1985 in film"&gt;1985&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;83&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Morocco_%281930_film%29" title="Morocco (1930 film)"&gt;Morocco&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/1930_in_film" title="1930 in film"&gt;1930&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;84&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Double_Indemnity_%28film%29" title="Double Indemnity (film)"&gt;Double Indemnity&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/1944_in_film" title="1944 in film"&gt;1944&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;85&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Love_Is_a_Many-Splendored_Thing_%28film%29" title="Love Is a Many-Splendored Thing (film)"&gt;Love Is a Many-Splendored Thing&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/1955_in_film" title="1955 in film"&gt;1955&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;86&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Notorious_%281946_film%29" title="Notorious (1946 film)"&gt;Notorious&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/1946_in_film" title="1946 in film"&gt;1946&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;87&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Unbearable_Lightness_of_Being_%28film%29" title="The Unbearable Lightness of Being (film)"&gt;The Unbearable Lightness of Being&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/1988_in_film" title="1988 in film"&gt;1988&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;88&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Princess_Bride_%28film%29" title="The Princess Bride (film)"&gt;The Princess Bride&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/1987_in_film" title="1987 in film"&gt;1987&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;89&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Who%27s_Afraid_of_Virginia_Woolf%3F_%28film%29" title="Who's Afraid of Virginia Woolf? (film)"&gt;Who's Afraid of Virginia Woolf?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/1966_in_film" title="1966 in film"&gt;1966&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;90&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Bridges_of_Madison_County_%28film%29" title="The Bridges of Madison County (film)"&gt;The Bridges of Madison County&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/1995_in_film" title="1995 in film"&gt;1995&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;91&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Working_Girl" title="Working Girl"&gt;Working Girl&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/1988_in_film" title="1988 in film"&gt;1988&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;92&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Porgy_and_Bess_%28film%29" title="Porgy and Bess (film)"&gt;Porgy and Bess&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/1959_in_film" title="1959 in film"&gt;1959&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;93&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Dirty_Dancing" title="Dirty Dancing"&gt;Dirty Dancing&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/1987_in_film" title="1987 in film"&gt;1987&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;94&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Body_Heat" title="Body Heat"&gt;Body Heat&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/1981_in_film" title="1981 in film"&gt;1981&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;95&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Lady_and_the_Tramp" title="Lady and the Tramp"&gt;Lady and the Tramp&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/1955_in_film" title="1955 in film"&gt;1955&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;96&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Barefoot_in_the_Park_%28film%29" title="Barefoot in the Park (film)"&gt;Barefoot in the Park&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/1967_in_film" title="1967 in film"&gt;1967&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;97&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Grease_%28film%29" title="Grease (film)"&gt;Grease&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/1978_in_film" title="1978 in film"&gt;1978&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;98&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Hunchback_of_Notre_Dame_%281939_film%29" title="The Hunchback of Notre Dame (1939 film)"&gt;The Hunchback of Notre Dame&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/1939_in_film" title="1939 in film"&gt;1939&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;99&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Pillow_Talk_%28film%29" title="Pillow Talk (film)"&gt;Pillow Talk&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/1959_in_film" title="1959 in film"&gt;1959&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;100&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Jerry_Maguire" title="Jerry Maguire"&gt;Jerry Maguire&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/1996_in_film" title="1996 in film"&gt;1996&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Annie Hall is #11? Hold on while I vomit.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20067083-608530783903507074?l=svrspy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/feeds/608530783903507074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20067083&amp;postID=608530783903507074' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/608530783903507074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/608530783903507074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/2009/11/romance.html' title='Romance'/><author><name>Miss Scarlet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10229159795899119620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/49/172806554_d086763e9f_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20067083.post-5710351738586529943</id><published>2009-11-15T02:48:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-15T02:48:37.221-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Remember The Time</title><content type='html'>Remind me to tell you why I hate Fairfax Safeway!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20067083-5710351738586529943?l=svrspy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/feeds/5710351738586529943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20067083&amp;postID=5710351738586529943' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/5710351738586529943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/5710351738586529943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/2009/11/remember-time.html' title='Remember The Time'/><author><name>Miss Scarlet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10229159795899119620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/49/172806554_d086763e9f_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20067083.post-1443412335361574431</id><published>2009-11-03T22:40:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T23:39:37.416-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sports'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pearl jam'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baseball'/><title type='text'>Rival</title><content type='html'>Sports are competitive by definition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whenever a major sport comes to its major competition of the year, be it the Superbowl, the US Open, the Stanley Cup, March Madness, etc. a lot of casual fans come out of the woodwork to cheer for one team or another. On Superbowl Sunday it is not uncommon to overhear someone yelling for "The Red Team" or "The Blue Team" to win the game. A lot of people root for the hometown team, or the team their dad likes, or maybe the team their ex-boyfriend hated. There are a ton of reasons to pick one team over the other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Currently, we are in the middle on the World Series in baseball. For those who have not been following it, it's three games for the Yankees and two for the Phillies. I usually don't watch the World Series since any of my teams (Orioles, Nationals) don't exactly make it that far. However, I work with two big Yankees fans and that, combined with growing up with this area's sentiment of hating that team, I am all about the Phillies winning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day at work, on a daily note sheet, I wrote, "Go Phillies." When I came back the next day it had been marked out with black, permanent marker* and on the next day was written "GO YANKEES!" Instead of marking it out, I wrote "um, gross" and other people added to it things like, "Yes, I agree!" and "Phillies will come back...!" and "I'm dressing up as A-Rod's steroid dealer for Halloween" (that one made me laugh). Also in there was the delightful message, "F YOU ALL!" Wow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, a day or two later, and to be honest I can't remember the details now, I came in to work and noticed that part of a note page had been cut out. Thinking that odd, I did a little investigating and found the crumpled up paper in the garbage**. I could see why it had been thrown out as it said something along the idea of, "PEOPLE WHO DON'T EVEN LIKE BASEBALL CAN SHUT THE FUCK UP!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, does that seem a little much to you? Because it does to me! How can you say I don't like baseball when I've been watching the entire series so far?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me tell you my thinking on sports: I love sports. I also like to have a life. Therefore, I don't allow myself to get obsessed with a lot of teams and sports. I limit it to tennis, exciting games, Redskins when I'm not working, and season-ending series. If I kept up with every sport it would be a job within itself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just find it so ridiculous and frustrating that people are getting angry that I want the Phillies to win. What if it was the Red Sox against the Phillies-would you Yankees fans be singing a different tune? So why is it so weird that I am against the Yankees after having grown up around Orioles fans. One time, when I was younger, I told my dad I liked the pinstripes uniform and he jokingly yelled at me. Another aside from my childhood-I did all of my projects on baseball for awhile because I wanted to have something in common with my dad and brother who were both very into baseball. I grew up with the game. Back when there was one TV in the house it was watch with dad or go find something else to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So let's get back to the point of all of this. It's about competition. One team will come out the winner and inevitably there will be people cheering on either side. That. Is. Completely. Normal. There is going to be a loser and I'm sorry if it's your team, but it will not be the end of the world. Does anyone remember how badly I wanted Andy Murray to win the US Open? Badly. And he didn't. He didn't even come close, but did I freak out? No, I kept watching and picked someone else I wanted to win.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So come on Phillies, bring it to the Yankees these next two games and shut up all of those annoying fans. And if hell freezes over and the Nats make it to the World Series next year against you, I'm sorry, but I'll want you to then lose. That's how it works. I'd also like to see the Cowboys lose the rest of the year and the Lakers to make it to the finals. And Caps? Just keep on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi, I'm normal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XO,&lt;br /&gt;SVR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*To be honest, I can't remember the exact number of times, but for the sake of the story, I'm saying this many times.&lt;br /&gt;**There was ONLY paper in there and the day had just started. It was not gross.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20067083-1443412335361574431?l=svrspy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/feeds/1443412335361574431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20067083&amp;postID=1443412335361574431' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/1443412335361574431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/1443412335361574431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/2009/11/rival.html' title='Rival'/><author><name>Miss Scarlet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10229159795899119620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/49/172806554_d086763e9f_o.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20067083.post-4116781210179634999</id><published>2009-10-28T22:53:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T22:53:53.733-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Way To Fall</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/scarls17/4053741189/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2623/4053741189_5f751ea647_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/scarls17/4053741189/"&gt;Leafy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/scarls17/"&gt;scarls17&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20067083-4116781210179634999?l=svrspy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/feeds/4116781210179634999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20067083&amp;postID=4116781210179634999' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/4116781210179634999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/4116781210179634999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/2009/10/way-to-fall.html' title='Way To Fall'/><author><name>Miss Scarlet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10229159795899119620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/49/172806554_d086763e9f_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2623/4053741189_5f751ea647_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20067083.post-4964292676606708420</id><published>2009-10-26T22:56:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T23:18:26.333-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bazaar'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the firebird band'/><title type='text'>Art</title><content type='html'>I've been slowly reading the Bazaar Runway Report special issue for weeks now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zWbq9p9HtO8/Sryhy5Yb-WI/AAAAAAAAK0U/kQqFbQIlqLY/s1600-h/1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is maybe the greatest magazine I have gotten in the mail in months. It is literally* a rundown of every single fall line that was presented in Paris, Milan, New York, and London. I die:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.style.com/slideshows/fashionshows/F2009RTW/VALENTIN/RUNWAY/00010m.jpg" /&gt; Valentino&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.style.com/slideshows/fashionshows/F2009RTW/LANVIN/RUNWAY/00150m.jpg" /&gt; Lanvin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.style.com/slideshows/fashionshows/F2009RTW/VALLI/RUNWAY/00340m.jpg" /&gt; Giambattista Valli&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.style.com/slideshows/fashionshows/F2009RTW/AMCQUEEN/RUNWAY/00390m.jpg" /&gt; Alexander McQueen (Wouldn't wear this, of course, but it's AWESOME!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.style.com/slideshows/fashionshows/F2009RTW/PRINGLE/RUNWAY/00160m.jpg" /&gt; Pringle Of Scotland (REPRESENT!!!!!!!!!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could post about 100 more, but I'll stop here...for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XO,&lt;br /&gt;SVR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Rachel Zoe&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20067083-4964292676606708420?l=svrspy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/feeds/4964292676606708420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20067083&amp;postID=4964292676606708420' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/4964292676606708420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20067083/posts/default/4964292676606708420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svrspy.blogspot.com/2009/10/art.html' title='Art'/><author><name>Miss Scarlet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10229159795899119620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/49/172806554_d086763e9f_o.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zWbq9p9HtO8/Sryhy5Yb-WI/AAAAAAAAK0U/kQqFbQIlqLY/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry></feed>
