<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3227400</id><updated>2011-04-21T16:53:43.185-04:00</updated><title type='text'>: :w i c k e d l i t t l e g i r l: :</title><subtitle type='html'>The place of anti-teen angst. Teen angst is outlawed here. I'm 17, and I hate teen angst. Oh, and I write poetry--but NOT teen angsty poetry. Are we clear on the teen angst thing? Like, that it's not going on?</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gonzogirl.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227400/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gonzogirl.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13961098669460183706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>68</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3227400.post-8244791</id><published>2001-12-28T22:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-12-28T22:03:29.086-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>bah, i'm really tired of my life right now.&lt;br /&gt;all i ever do is college shit or surf the net.&lt;br /&gt;i wanna do something wild on new years. i mean&lt;br /&gt;what is new years for?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bah humbug.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3227400-8244791?l=gonzogirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227400/posts/default/8244791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227400/posts/default/8244791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gonzogirl.blogspot.com/2001_12_23_archive.html#8244791' title=''/><author><name>A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13961098669460183706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3227400.post-8136182</id><published>2001-12-22T23:19:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-12-22T23:19:47.130-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;table width="200" border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="5"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="center"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.deathboy.co.uk/test"&gt; &lt;image src="http://www.ewtoo.org/~deathboy/test/dk0.jpg" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt; 0% - 10% (Britney)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt; Oh dear, oh dear.&lt;br&gt; Far from being a world destroying DeathKiddy, you appear to enjoy kittens, bunnies and boybands.&lt;br&gt; Not a cloud enters your sky and all is sweetness and light for you.&lt;br&gt; Fucker. &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.deathboy.co.uk/test"&gt;Take the DeathKiddy Test!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3227400-8136182?l=gonzogirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227400/posts/default/8136182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227400/posts/default/8136182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gonzogirl.blogspot.com/2001_12_16_archive.html#8136182' title=''/><author><name>A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13961098669460183706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3227400.post-8135925</id><published>2001-12-22T23:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-12-22T23:05:13.070-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;table&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;img src="http://dsch.8k.com/russcomp/rakhy.jpg" width=109 height=151 alt=""&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;If I were a Dead Russian Composer, I would be &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sergei Rakhmaninov&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I lived in the early Twentieth Century and was well known for my compositional, conducting, and piano skills, yet I am melancholy despite this talent. My famous works include my nearly-impossible piano concerti.&lt;p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Who would &lt;i&gt;you&lt;/i&gt; be? &lt;a href="http://www.angelfire.com/va/randomlyweird/russcomp.html"&gt;Dead Russian Composer Personality Test&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay. I love Rachmaninov&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3227400-8135925?l=gonzogirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227400/posts/default/8135925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227400/posts/default/8135925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gonzogirl.blogspot.com/2001_12_16_archive.html#8135925' title=''/><author><name>A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13961098669460183706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3227400.post-8135785</id><published>2001-12-22T22:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-12-22T22:56:13.613-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align=center style="font-family: Chiller, CSPWDT, Verdana; font-size: 25px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width="350" style="border: outset 3px #AA0000;" cellpadding=3 cellspacing=0&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table width="350" border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="3" bgcolor=#000000 style="color: #EEEEEE;"&gt;&lt;tr&gt; &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;td align=center valign=middle&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.deaderisbetter.com/images/test/posey.jpg"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="center" valign="middle"&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Chiller, CSPWDT, Verdana; font-size: 22px;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;If I were a&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.deaderisbetter.com/images/test/ldd_logo.gif" width="100" height="60"&gt;&lt;br&gt;I would be:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: Chiller, CSPWDT, Verdana; color: #AA0000; font-size: 28px; text-decoration: none;" href="http://www.deaderisbetter.com/posey.shtml"&gt;POSEY&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;take the &lt;a href=http://www.deaderisbetter.com/lddtest.shtml&gt;Living Dead Dolls Test&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/3227400-8135785?l=gonzogirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227400/posts/default/8135785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227400/posts/default/8135785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gonzogirl.blogspot.com/2001_12_16_archive.html#8135785' title=''/><author><name>A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13961098669460183706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3227400.post-8135647</id><published>2001-12-22T22:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-12-22T22:48:24.246-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.binaryprecaution.com/ian.JPG" title="This rope..this rope will chafe my neck...again"&gt;&lt;br \&gt;&lt;br&gt;Waste 5 minutes of your life with&lt;br&gt;the &lt;a href="http://www.binaryprecaution.com/test.htm"&gt;QuasiGoth Dead Person Test!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3227400-8135647?l=gonzogirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227400/posts/default/8135647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227400/posts/default/8135647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gonzogirl.blogspot.com/2001_12_16_archive.html#8135647' title=''/><author><name>A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13961098669460183706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3227400.post-8135578</id><published>2001-12-22T22:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-12-22T22:45:06.213-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;CENTER&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG SRC="http://willaston.netfirms.com/penguin.gif"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take the &lt;A HREF="http://willaston.netfirms.com/test.htm"&gt;Corporate Mascot Test&lt;/A&gt; at Willaston's Lounge!&lt;/CENTER&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3227400-8135578?l=gonzogirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227400/posts/default/8135578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227400/posts/default/8135578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gonzogirl.blogspot.com/2001_12_16_archive.html#8135578' title=''/><author><name>A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13961098669460183706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3227400.post-8135456</id><published>2001-12-22T22:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-12-22T22:39:14.740-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://dentonvale.zombiegirls.net/test/rockytest.html"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://dentonvale.zombiegirls.net/test/frank.jpg" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;bR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://dentonvale.zombiegirls.net/test/rockytest.html"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which Rocky character are you?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3227400-8135456?l=gonzogirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227400/posts/default/8135456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227400/posts/default/8135456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gonzogirl.blogspot.com/2001_12_16_archive.html#8135456' title=''/><author><name>A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13961098669460183706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3227400.post-8135253</id><published>2001-12-22T22:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-12-22T22:27:50.496-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>whats spinning today:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rufus wainwright--April Fools, Hallelujah&lt;br /&gt;Smashing Pumpkins--Tonight, Tonight&lt;br /&gt;Jimmy Eat World-The Middle&lt;br /&gt;Elliot Smith--Miss Misery&lt;br /&gt;Coldplay--Trouble&lt;br /&gt;Ben Folds Five--Magic&lt;br /&gt;The Get Up Kids--I'll Catch You&lt;br /&gt;Radiohead--Exit Music for a Film&lt;br /&gt;Belle and Sebastian--Judy and the Dream of Horses&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thats my playlist for today.&lt;br /&gt;have fun, yo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3227400-8135253?l=gonzogirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227400/posts/default/8135253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227400/posts/default/8135253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gonzogirl.blogspot.com/2001_12_16_archive.html#8135253' title=''/><author><name>A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13961098669460183706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3227400.post-7961290</id><published>2001-12-15T22:13:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-12-15T22:13:09.046-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>my holy trinity of men* revised:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Johnny Depp&lt;br /&gt;Brad Pitt&lt;br /&gt;David Duchovny&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wow. i love them all. I also like boys who play instruments.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3227400-7961290?l=gonzogirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227400/posts/default/7961290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227400/posts/default/7961290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gonzogirl.blogspot.com/2001_12_09_archive.html#7961290' title=''/><author><name>A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13961098669460183706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3227400.post-7952576</id><published>2001-12-15T12:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-12-15T12:05:39.980-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ah what a day yesterday. early acceptance letters were due from harvard, brown, smith, and lots of other fine universities. though i myself haven't applied early, ALL of my closest friends did, and it was nerve wracking as fuck for me to find out with them. some of the news was great, some sucked big time, and i think the harvard admissions people were on crack when they decided who to reject, but thats just me. the whole college process is a mess, and i probably won't be able to afford it anyways.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3227400-7952576?l=gonzogirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227400/posts/default/7952576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227400/posts/default/7952576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gonzogirl.blogspot.com/2001_12_09_archive.html#7952576' title=''/><author><name>A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13961098669460183706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3227400.post-7882281</id><published>2001-12-12T20:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-12-12T20:43:12.680-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ha ha. I'm on &lt;a href="http://www.makeoutclub.com"&gt;Make Out Club&lt;/a&gt;. Am I cool now? Nah. But at least I can pretend. . .&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and I saw Hedwig today, cause its RENTABLE!!!!! So go out and rent it!!! Now!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3227400-7882281?l=gonzogirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227400/posts/default/7882281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227400/posts/default/7882281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gonzogirl.blogspot.com/2001_12_09_archive.html#7882281' title=''/><author><name>A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13961098669460183706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3227400.post-7870521</id><published>2001-12-12T12:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-12-12T12:43:09.733-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>For some reason, my mind confuses the meaning of "reading day" from meaning "day which you may stay home and study your little booty off so that you won't get a C+ in math" to meaning "ahhh, i can sleep till 12 and watch movies all day."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is going to prove problematic if I want to get into college. Hmmm.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3227400-7870521?l=gonzogirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227400/posts/default/7870521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227400/posts/default/7870521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gonzogirl.blogspot.com/2001_12_09_archive.html#7870521' title=''/><author><name>A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13961098669460183706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3227400.post-7854253</id><published>2001-12-11T22:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-12-11T22:07:07.083-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;table&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.physics.usyd.edu.au/~mar/tests/surreal/j.jpg" width=151 height=151 alt=""&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;I am &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Benoit Mandelbrot Holding a Chicken&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I redefine tables of pepper with my jocular slices of casino. Elevated plastic toes infuse my intestinal dichotomies with limp inkwells. My forgotten compass is enscribed by master carrots.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Which prawns require dough? &lt;a href="http://www.physics.usyd.edu.au/~mar/tests/surreal/"&gt;The Utterly Surreal Test&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3227400-7854253?l=gonzogirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227400/posts/default/7854253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227400/posts/default/7854253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gonzogirl.blogspot.com/2001_12_09_archive.html#7854253' title=''/><author><name>A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13961098669460183706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3227400.post-7854247</id><published>2001-12-11T22:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-12-11T22:06:41.820-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://shite.squirming.net/afflictiontest/rabies.gif" title="I am Rabies. Grrrrrrrr!"&gt;&lt;br \&gt;&lt;a href="http://shite.squirming.net/afflictiontest/"&gt;Take the Affliction Test Today!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3227400-7854247?l=gonzogirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227400/posts/default/7854247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227400/posts/default/7854247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gonzogirl.blogspot.com/2001_12_09_archive.html#7854247' title=''/><author><name>A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13961098669460183706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3227400.post-7831633</id><published>2001-12-11T06:54:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-12-11T06:54:58.313-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;br&gt;I am 67.5% British, just like&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sir Elton John&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;Roots in the UK, the rest of your hair is in the US.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Take the Brit Quiz at&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href=http://darrenlondon.tripod.com/britquiz1.htm&gt;www.darrenlondon.tripod.com/britquiz1.htm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br&gt;Quiz written by Daz &lt;lj user="daz71"&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3227400-7831633?l=gonzogirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227400/posts/default/7831633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227400/posts/default/7831633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gonzogirl.blogspot.com/2001_12_09_archive.html#7831633' title=''/><author><name>A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13961098669460183706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3227400.post-7818945</id><published>2001-12-10T19:42:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-12-10T19:42:41.990-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://familyinternet.about.com/gi/dynamic/offsite.htm?site=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.timwike.dircon.co.uk%2Fcard.html"&gt;Card Trick&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know how they do it. Hehehehe.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3227400-7818945?l=gonzogirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227400/posts/default/7818945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227400/posts/default/7818945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gonzogirl.blogspot.com/2001_12_09_archive.html#7818945' title=''/><author><name>A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13961098669460183706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3227400.post-7818403</id><published>2001-12-10T19:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-12-10T19:24:09.490-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>When researching stress for a health project (blah) I came accross this nifty animation which pretty much just sums it all up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www-2.cs.cmu.edu/~jch/animate-stress.gif"&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3227400-7818403?l=gonzogirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227400/posts/default/7818403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227400/posts/default/7818403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gonzogirl.blogspot.com/2001_12_09_archive.html#7818403' title=''/><author><name>A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13961098669460183706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3227400.post-7818212</id><published>2001-12-10T19:16:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-12-10T19:16:35.750-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yahh, I keep messing up my html. Grrr. &lt;a href="http://www.sparknotes.com"&gt;Sparknotes&lt;/a&gt; can be found here.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3227400-7818212?l=gonzogirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227400/posts/default/7818212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227400/posts/default/7818212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gonzogirl.blogspot.com/2001_12_09_archive.html#7818212' title=''/><author><name>A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13961098669460183706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3227400.post-7818171</id><published>2001-12-10T19:14:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-12-10T19:14:32.623-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>A Charlie Brown Christmas is the most existential movie I've ever seen, bar none. This makes it my favorite Christmas movie, and i LOVE christmas movies, so thats saying something. Also I have a terrible migraine (fellow sufferers understand. . .) which I have to suffer through to study for mid-years. Blergh. Printing out &lt;a href="http://www.sparknotes.com&gt;Sparknotes&lt;/a&gt; helps, as does researching aromatherapy, which is actually fascinating. So thats my life these days. . .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3227400-7818171?l=gonzogirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227400/posts/default/7818171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227400/posts/default/7818171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gonzogirl.blogspot.com/2001_12_09_archive.html#7818171' title=''/><author><name>A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13961098669460183706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3227400.post-7800350</id><published>2001-12-10T06:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-12-10T06:41:33.280-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ha! Look how early it is. I have to get up at 6:15 each morning. yerrrrch. and this proves it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3227400-7800350?l=gonzogirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227400/posts/default/7800350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227400/posts/default/7800350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gonzogirl.blogspot.com/2001_12_09_archive.html#7800350' title=''/><author><name>A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13961098669460183706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3227400.post-7792624</id><published>2001-12-09T22:51:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-12-09T22:51:45.980-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I was just remembering yesterday while watching Harry Potter, I was talking to my friends about how some people think Snape is an incredibly attractive, if misunderstood, man. After this, everytime Snape walked his greasy ass onstage, my friend would turn to me and say "hot damn" and drool on my coat. Then I saw the dog, Fang, and I was like "awww how cute" and she was like "hot damn," and she just kept saying it to every character. It was funny. You had to be there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and someone was telling me how this girl in my class was writing her creative writing assignment while on percoset (which was perscribed--not illegal drug use) and how it started out fine, but after a while, it just got wierder and wierder until her last story went something like this &lt;i&gt;"there was this guy, and he had this hat. It was a heinous hat. I mean, this hat was heinous. Really heinous. Everytime his friends saw him, they would be like "man, what a heinous hat." So one day, he loses his hat, and he thinks to himself "thats ok, it was heinous anyway."&lt;/i&gt; that was the end of the story. Man, I wish I could write like that.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3227400-7792624?l=gonzogirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227400/posts/default/7792624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227400/posts/default/7792624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gonzogirl.blogspot.com/2001_12_09_archive.html#7792624' title=''/><author><name>A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13961098669460183706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3227400.post-7786859</id><published>2001-12-09T18:51:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-12-13T06:42:45.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Damn Christopher Walken is cool. The Prophecy is a cool movie too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3227400-7786859?l=gonzogirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227400/posts/default/7786859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227400/posts/default/7786859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gonzogirl.blogspot.com/2001_12_09_archive.html#7786859' title=''/><author><name>A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13961098669460183706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3227400.post-7786517</id><published>2001-12-09T18:35:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-12-09T18:35:22.363-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Oh and I got a new haircut. Wicked. :)&lt;br /&gt;It looks good with barettes. Maybe I'll put a picture up if I figure out how to get one up.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3227400-7786517?l=gonzogirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227400/posts/default/7786517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227400/posts/default/7786517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gonzogirl.blogspot.com/2001_12_09_archive.html#7786517' title=''/><author><name>A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13961098669460183706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3227400.post-7781781</id><published>2001-12-09T15:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-12-09T15:03:32.560-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Long time, no write. I've been doing mad social life type things like buying people birthday presents, going to a "coffee house" at an all-boys school, and seeing Harry Potter again. Yeah, good times. Umm, so, like, boys in bands are a totally wonderful thing. Both my best friends want to marry guitarists (yeah, phallic extensions, how freudian) but I want to marry a drummer. I mean, how totally HOT is it to watch a drummer? Ahhh, musicians rock my world. If i had any 'cool' music talent (apart from piano, which isn't bandworthy these days) I'd want to be in a band. Maybe I'll learn how to play the drums. Oh, well, its something to aspire to. Mid-years are coming up this week, which mean's I'm a busy little bee these days. So I'm posting a link that's funny and relaxing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.hamncheez.com/~noeffort/index.shtml"&gt;No Effort Online Films&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sit back, relax, and watch some totally awful movies. *Warning, mature content&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3227400-7781781?l=gonzogirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227400/posts/default/7781781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227400/posts/default/7781781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gonzogirl.blogspot.com/2001_12_09_archive.html#7781781' title=''/><author><name>A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13961098669460183706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3227400.post-7714773</id><published>2001-12-06T21:52:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-12-06T21:52:36.110-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.angelfire.com/ns/nightsong/winsortest"&gt;How to tell if you go to my school&lt;/a&gt;. Funnily enough, I've done about 90% of these things. Most people who go to my school do. I love my school, and I'm NOT being sarcastic. Created by mi amiga mejor. I love her too. Funny girl, funny shit.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3227400-7714773?l=gonzogirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227400/posts/default/7714773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227400/posts/default/7714773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gonzogirl.blogspot.com/2001_12_02_archive.html#7714773' title=''/><author><name>A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13961098669460183706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3227400.post-7707248</id><published>2001-12-06T17:19:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-12-06T17:19:20.103-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Poem of the Day by Me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leaflets and leaflets and leaflets.&lt;br /&gt;3 o’clock on a Sunday morning here &lt;br /&gt;amongst the prophets and the oracles a&lt;br /&gt;and the monastic vows&lt;br /&gt;of the common man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank you all. *bows*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3227400-7707248?l=gonzogirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227400/posts/default/7707248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227400/posts/default/7707248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gonzogirl.blogspot.com/2001_12_02_archive.html#7707248' title=''/><author><name>A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13961098669460183706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3227400.post-7706619</id><published>2001-12-06T16:58:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-12-06T16:58:09.273-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Wonderful Christmas Concert at my school today. The Senior Small Chorus (otherwise known as the creme de la creme) sang "All I want for Christmas is You", and all of us Seniors in the audience were BLOWN away. The lead singer is named Jackie, and forever on I will refer to that song as the Jackie-is-god song. Plus, a version of "Oh Holy Night" which is my FAV carol which they combigned with our graduation recessional music (Bach) which made all of us cry. Graduation isn't that far away, despite what most people say. Ahh, Christmas. I love Christmas.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3227400-7706619?l=gonzogirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227400/posts/default/7706619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227400/posts/default/7706619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gonzogirl.blogspot.com/2001_12_02_archive.html#7706619' title=''/><author><name>A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13961098669460183706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3227400.post-7654583</id><published>2001-12-04T23:34:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-12-04T23:34:15.306-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Someday, if i keep at this and am witty enough and write about important, world-shattering things that make you laugh and cry and fall in love, maybe someday people will read this and congratulate me on what a good person i am. that day has not arrived. phew.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3227400-7654583?l=gonzogirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227400/posts/default/7654583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227400/posts/default/7654583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gonzogirl.blogspot.com/2001_12_02_archive.html#7654583' title=''/><author><name>A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13961098669460183706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3227400.post-7653692</id><published>2001-12-04T23:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-12-04T23:03:48.490-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;table&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.physics.usyd.edu.au/~mar/tests/art/musicians.jpg" width=151 height=138 alt=""&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;If I were a work of art, I would be Pablo Picasso's &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Three Musicians&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I am colourful and provoking, always looking to break out of the mould and to pioneer new ways of doing things. I have a jaunty outlook and although I am a bit weird, most people have some idea what I'm about.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Which work of art would &lt;i&gt;you&lt;/i&gt; be? &lt;a href="http://www.physics.usyd.edu.au/~mar/tests/art/"&gt;The Art Test&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3227400-7653692?l=gonzogirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227400/posts/default/7653692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227400/posts/default/7653692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gonzogirl.blogspot.com/2001_12_02_archive.html#7653692' title=''/><author><name>A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13961098669460183706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3227400.post-7651682</id><published>2001-12-04T21:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-12-04T21:40:54.180-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>All Hail Jhonen Vasquez, author of Johnny the Homicidal Maniac and Squee comics. He is a GOD.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3227400-7651682?l=gonzogirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227400/posts/default/7651682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227400/posts/default/7651682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gonzogirl.blogspot.com/2001_12_02_archive.html#7651682' title=''/><author><name>A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13961098669460183706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3227400.post-7620613</id><published>2001-12-03T21:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-12-03T21:26:19.443-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Arthur Dent hoped and prayed there wasn't an afterlife. Then, realizing the contradiction, he merely hoped there wasn't an afterlife.&lt;br /&gt;- Douglas Adams&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3227400-7620613?l=gonzogirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227400/posts/default/7620613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227400/posts/default/7620613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gonzogirl.blogspot.com/2001_12_02_archive.html#7620613' title=''/><author><name>A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13961098669460183706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3227400.post-7617476</id><published>2001-12-03T19:37:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-12-03T19:37:54.470-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Its good to be neuter.I want to have meaningless legs.There are things unbearable.One can evade them a long time.Then you die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The oceans remind me of your green room.There are things unbearable.Scorn, princes, this little size of dying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My personal poetry is a failure. I do not want to be a person. I want to be unbearable. Lover to lover, the greenness of love. Cool, cooling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Earth bears no such plant. Who does not end up a female impersonator? Drink all the sex there is. Still die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tempt you. I blush. There are things unbearable. Legs, alas, legs die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rocking themselves down, crazy slow, some ballet term for it--fragment of foil, little spin, little drunk, little do, little oh, alas.&lt;br /&gt;    --Anne Carson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3227400-7617476?l=gonzogirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227400/posts/default/7617476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227400/posts/default/7617476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gonzogirl.blogspot.com/2001_12_02_archive.html#7617476' title=''/><author><name>A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13961098669460183706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3227400.post-7617289</id><published>2001-12-03T19:31:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-12-03T19:31:14.823-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I need a fucking fan base. Someone be my fan base.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3227400-7617289?l=gonzogirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227400/posts/default/7617289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227400/posts/default/7617289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gonzogirl.blogspot.com/2001_12_02_archive.html#7617289' title=''/><author><name>A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13961098669460183706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3227400.post-7617026</id><published>2001-12-03T19:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-12-03T19:22:10.926-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Aww, man, all these hot punk guys live near me, and i never meet any of them. Why not? And don't you try to tell me its all because of my single-sex school, its not. I think its because i'm some kind of deformed creature who lives in a hut and only comes out to gather food for the winter. Oh, look, its December already, time to get started. I guess I'll go lopeing off into the distance now. See you all come May. Oh wait, no I won't.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3227400-7617026?l=gonzogirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227400/posts/default/7617026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227400/posts/default/7617026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gonzogirl.blogspot.com/2001_12_02_archive.html#7617026' title=''/><author><name>A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13961098669460183706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3227400.post-7616807</id><published>2001-12-03T19:14:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-12-03T19:14:07.013-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.divastars.com"&gt;Awww, man&lt;/a&gt; go here while listening to radiohead. It fucks you up, man.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3227400-7616807?l=gonzogirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227400/posts/default/7616807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227400/posts/default/7616807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gonzogirl.blogspot.com/2001_12_02_archive.html#7616807' title=''/><author><name>A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13961098669460183706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3227400.post-7616728</id><published>2001-12-03T19:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-12-03T19:10:46.916-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://osamadawg420.diaryland.com"&gt;The O-Dawg&lt;/a&gt;. I think i'm in love with this boy. and he LIVES near me. and he's a BOY.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3227400-7616728?l=gonzogirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227400/posts/default/7616728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227400/posts/default/7616728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gonzogirl.blogspot.com/2001_12_02_archive.html#7616728' title=''/><author><name>A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13961098669460183706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3227400.post-7614092</id><published>2001-12-03T17:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-12-03T17:32:26.356-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://southflorida.bcentral.com/southflorida/stories/2001/11/05/story4.html"&gt;El commandante Fidel Castro and Ken&lt;/a&gt; Now available: Fidel's favorite missile funhouse. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3227400-7614092?l=gonzogirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227400/posts/default/7614092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227400/posts/default/7614092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gonzogirl.blogspot.com/2001_12_02_archive.html#7614092' title=''/><author><name>A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13961098669460183706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3227400.post-7613991</id><published>2001-12-03T17:28:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-12-03T17:28:58.230-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>preppy at heart punk boi=pussywhipped by society. and I stand by that.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3227400-7613991?l=gonzogirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227400/posts/default/7613991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227400/posts/default/7613991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gonzogirl.blogspot.com/2001_12_02_archive.html#7613991' title=''/><author><name>A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13961098669460183706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3227400.post-7612250</id><published>2001-12-03T16:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-12-03T16:27:48.056-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>CygnieGrrl: catch ya later&lt;br /&gt;CygnieGrrl: peace out&lt;br /&gt;LSflip: what, are you kevaing?&lt;br /&gt;CygnieGrrl: wait, i'm not leaving&lt;br /&gt;CygnieGrrl: kevaing?&lt;br /&gt;LSflip: so why the "exit lines"&lt;br /&gt;CygnieGrrl: is that hebrew?&lt;br /&gt;LSflip: do you think ALL hebrew origonated from typos?&lt;br /&gt;LSflip: would _______________ (name of uptight friend) KILL me if I said that to her?&lt;br /&gt;CygnieGrrl: yeah&lt;br /&gt;LSflip: am I a slacker jew?&lt;br /&gt;CygnieGrrl: yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whee. religion is fun. (don't KILL me)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3227400-7612250?l=gonzogirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227400/posts/default/7612250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227400/posts/default/7612250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gonzogirl.blogspot.com/2001_12_02_archive.html#7612250' title=''/><author><name>A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13961098669460183706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3227400.post-7612190</id><published>2001-12-03T16:25:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-12-03T16:25:01.180-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>A conversation I had today went like this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw a friend walking towards me, and she gave me a 'tough girl' look. So i said &lt;br /&gt;"bring it!"&lt;br /&gt;and she walked into me very gently, sending me kareening off a wall.&lt;br /&gt;"Its not very hard to bring it to me, is it?" I said.&lt;br /&gt;"Me either. We're both pussies." said she.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That pretty much about sums it up for me. . .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3227400-7612190?l=gonzogirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227400/posts/default/7612190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227400/posts/default/7612190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gonzogirl.blogspot.com/2001_12_02_archive.html#7612190' title=''/><author><name>A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13961098669460183706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3227400.post-7594621</id><published>2001-12-03T00:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-12-03T00:38:56.613-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>if you owned a porn site, what would you call it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm, i'll respond to this tomorrow. Any suggestions?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3227400-7594621?l=gonzogirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227400/posts/default/7594621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227400/posts/default/7594621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gonzogirl.blogspot.com/2001_12_02_archive.html#7594621' title=''/><author><name>A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13961098669460183706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3227400.post-7594414</id><published>2001-12-03T00:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-12-03T00:27:48.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>my friend wrote this great poem tonite:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by reed&lt;br /&gt;My Post-Acceptance Resolutions, a poem&lt;br /&gt;(aka. the frightening creative energy that springs forth when I stay up too late)&lt;br /&gt;After I get into college, I will:&lt;br /&gt;Eat right,&lt;br /&gt;Not study all night,&lt;br /&gt;Have some fun&lt;br /&gt;(before the night is done)&lt;br /&gt;Excercise,&lt;br /&gt;Elasticize,&lt;br /&gt;Be super-duper nice&lt;br /&gt;Indulge in my favorite salad-dressing-peppers-and-rice,&lt;br /&gt;Not wear the same sweatshirt every day,&lt;br /&gt;Meet a guy who's a great.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3227400-7594414?l=gonzogirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227400/posts/default/7594414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227400/posts/default/7594414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gonzogirl.blogspot.com/2001_12_02_archive.html#7594414' title=''/><author><name>A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13961098669460183706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3227400.post-7594366</id><published>2001-12-03T00:25:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-12-03T00:25:12.603-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I can't believe there are still people out there who haven't heard of &lt;a href="http://www.snood.com"&gt;Snood&lt;/a&gt; since i can singlehandedly attribute the entire downfall of my GPA and my subsequent inability to get into college to it. but hey, you're not uninformed, you're blessed--so get psyched, yo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3227400-7594366?l=gonzogirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227400/posts/default/7594366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227400/posts/default/7594366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gonzogirl.blogspot.com/2001_12_02_archive.html#7594366' title=''/><author><name>A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13961098669460183706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3227400.post-7593657</id><published>2001-12-02T23:50:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-12-02T23:50:34.810-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>please, please go to jasinski's web page. he is amazing and if i were him, i'd be a very lucky girl/man. and i would do art all the time. &lt;a href="http://www.aaronjasinski.com"&gt;Here! Now!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3227400-7593657?l=gonzogirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227400/posts/default/7593657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227400/posts/default/7593657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gonzogirl.blogspot.com/2001_12_02_archive.html#7593657' title=''/><author><name>A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13961098669460183706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3227400.post-7591738</id><published>2001-12-02T22:31:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-12-02T22:31:36.546-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.planettribes.com/allyourbase/index.shtml"&gt;Well, they do. . .&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3227400-7591738?l=gonzogirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227400/posts/default/7591738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227400/posts/default/7591738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gonzogirl.blogspot.com/2001_12_02_archive.html#7591738' title=''/><author><name>A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13961098669460183706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3227400.post-7590642</id><published>2001-12-02T21:50:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-12-02T21:50:40.923-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.reflexgame.com/"&gt;ohh shittt&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3227400-7590642?l=gonzogirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227400/posts/default/7590642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227400/posts/default/7590642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gonzogirl.blogspot.com/2001_12_02_archive.html#7590642' title=''/><author><name>A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13961098669460183706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3227400.post-7590604</id><published>2001-12-02T21:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-12-02T21:49:38.326-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.lemonadegame.com/"&gt;Oh man, its like my childhood has come out to smack me in the ass&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3227400-7590604?l=gonzogirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227400/posts/default/7590604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227400/posts/default/7590604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gonzogirl.blogspot.com/2001_12_02_archive.html#7590604' title=''/><author><name>A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13961098669460183706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3227400.post-7590473</id><published>2001-12-02T21:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-12-02T21:44:42.620-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://wannabegirl.org/quiz/interesting/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://wannabegirl.org/quiz/interesting/okay.gif" height="150" width="150" title="I am just as interesting as my weblog!" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3227400-7590473?l=gonzogirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227400/posts/default/7590473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227400/posts/default/7590473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gonzogirl.blogspot.com/2001_12_02_archive.html#7590473' title=''/><author><name>A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13961098669460183706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3227400.post-7590162</id><published>2001-12-02T21:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-12-02T21:33:33.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"So we reinterpret or even distort the character. He doesn't have oily hair and a hooked nose — it's really just sort of messy hair and a noble, aquiline nose. After all, the description is probably from Harry's perspective, and an eleven-year-old boy can't be expected to appreciate Snape's unconventional beauty. And the casting of Rickman hasn't done much to discourage Snape-obsessives from seeing their flawed hero as a barely-disguised hunk." (quote from &lt;a href="http://www.flakmag.com/film/snape.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ha fucking ha ha. Thats the best thing EVER.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3227400-7590162?l=gonzogirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227400/posts/default/7590162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227400/posts/default/7590162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gonzogirl.blogspot.com/2001_12_02_archive.html#7590162' title=''/><author><name>A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13961098669460183706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3227400.post-7587724</id><published>2001-12-02T19:58:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-12-02T19:58:13.806-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Why, if there is an easy way to do something, do my friends and I always chose NOT to take it? Getting to Starbucks for a mint hot chocolate can be such an ORDEAL these dayzz, I mean jeez. Calculating tips--also not something we can do. I always end up owing somebody some money, but thats a whole nother issue. Today we end up driving around in circles around a rotary, trying to figure out which way to go. That and I hitched a ride in a windstar for about 20 feet. Whee, that was fun. I don't know why we can't be perfectly respectable people and just go to a concert, get a coffee, and go home without being so strenuous about it. Nahh. Its more fun this way. . .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3227400-7587724?l=gonzogirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227400/posts/default/7587724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227400/posts/default/7587724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gonzogirl.blogspot.com/2001_12_02_archive.html#7587724' title=''/><author><name>A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13961098669460183706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3227400.post-7582383</id><published>2001-12-02T14:31:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-12-02T14:31:18.270-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Allison, your celebrity look is the Romantic Look! (thanks, emode.com)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With the eyes of a Botticelli and the smile of a DaVinci, you're the latest embodiment of the Romantic Look. It's your fascinating combo of dreamy innocence and smoldering desire that always keeps 'em guessing. Your tender, inner nature comes out in the soft colors and flowing fabrics of your clothes. But just because you can pull off the pastel eye shadows, pouty glossed lips, and the wide-eyed look of a kitten, everyone knows that you're no angel. Once you slip into something sexy for the evening and dab a little fragrance behind the ear, you're capable of just about anything. Mysterious as a cat, you share the same romantic allure as Nicole Kidman, Penelope Cruz, and Andie MacDowell. And just like them, your sincere, inner beauty always manages to shine just as brightly as your striking appearance. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3227400-7582383?l=gonzogirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227400/posts/default/7582383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227400/posts/default/7582383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gonzogirl.blogspot.com/2001_12_02_archive.html#7582383' title=''/><author><name>A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13961098669460183706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3227400.post-7582222</id><published>2001-12-02T14:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-12-02T14:24:07.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The most anyone has ever called me, besides Allie, which is what everyone calls me, is that my best friend pronounces my name as if it were in spanish, which sounds awful--try "ayeesun" or just "ayee" grrr. Haha, tho, my name means "exalted nature" yeah, that really describes me to a t. . .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3227400-7582222?l=gonzogirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227400/posts/default/7582222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227400/posts/default/7582222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gonzogirl.blogspot.com/2001_12_02_archive.html#7582222' title=''/><author><name>A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13961098669460183706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3227400.post-7582167</id><published>2001-12-02T14:19:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-12-02T14:19:55.310-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>No one has ever called me any of these things. Hmmm. I wonder...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;from babynamer.com&lt;br /&gt;Do you have information about teasing nicknames, non-English meanings or other associations for the name Allison? &lt;br /&gt;Allison Wonderland&lt;br /&gt;Sony&lt;br /&gt;Ally&lt;br /&gt;Al&lt;br /&gt;All is on&lt;br /&gt;Ally-my-son&lt;br /&gt;Cowison&lt;br /&gt;Ally Oop&lt;br /&gt;Ally Belly&lt;br /&gt;Alliphant&lt;br /&gt;Allen's son&lt;br /&gt;Rally Rooster&lt;br /&gt;Alley Cat&lt;br /&gt;Ali Baba&lt;br /&gt;Alligator&lt;br /&gt;Ally Poo&lt;br /&gt;Allibug&lt;br /&gt;Ally Bally&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3227400-7582167?l=gonzogirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227400/posts/default/7582167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227400/posts/default/7582167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gonzogirl.blogspot.com/2001_12_02_archive.html#7582167' title=''/><author><name>A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13961098669460183706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3227400.post-7581881</id><published>2001-12-02T14:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-12-02T21:42:56.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>On nights like this&lt;br /&gt;When the world's a bit amiss&lt;br /&gt;And the lights go down&lt;br /&gt;Across the trailer park.&lt;br /&gt;I get down&lt;br /&gt;I feel had&lt;br /&gt;I feel in the verge of going mad&lt;br /&gt;And then it's time to punch the clock.&lt;br /&gt;I put on some make-up,&lt;br /&gt;And turn up the tape deck,&lt;br /&gt;And pull the wig down on my head.&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly I'm Miss Midwest Midnight Checkout Queen,&lt;br /&gt;Until I head home&lt;br /&gt;And I put myself to bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I look back on where I'm from,&lt;br /&gt;Look at the woman I've become,&lt;br /&gt;And the strangest things &lt;br /&gt;seem suddenly routine.&lt;br /&gt;I look up from my Vermouth on the rocks,&lt;br /&gt;A gift-wrapped wig still in the box&lt;br /&gt;Of towering velveteen.&lt;br /&gt;I put on some make-up,&lt;br /&gt;And some LaVern Baker,&lt;br /&gt;And pull the wig down from the shelf.&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly I'm Miss Beehive 1963,&lt;br /&gt;Until I wake up&lt;br /&gt;And I turn back to myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some girls they have natural ease.&lt;br /&gt;They wear it any way they please,&lt;br /&gt;With their French flip curls&lt;br /&gt;And perfumed magazines.&lt;br /&gt;Wear it up,&lt;br /&gt;Let it down.&lt;br /&gt;This is the best wig that I've found&lt;br /&gt;To be the best you've ever seen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right. . .I didn't write this. John Cameron Mitchell wrote this. I WISH i wrote this. Yeah, like theres a chance in HELL.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3227400-7581881?l=gonzogirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227400/posts/default/7581881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227400/posts/default/7581881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gonzogirl.blogspot.com/2001_12_02_archive.html#7581881' title=''/><author><name>A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13961098669460183706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3227400.post-7581772</id><published>2001-12-02T13:54:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-12-02T13:54:40.713-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://www.urbancinefile.com.au/images/sleepyhollow_dvd_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;br&gt;Chances are, you haven't see this movie. Well, go see it. Especially if you have a thing for johnny depp, who's acting prowess is unbelievable.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3227400-7581772?l=gonzogirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227400/posts/default/7581772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227400/posts/default/7581772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gonzogirl.blogspot.com/2001_12_02_archive.html#7581772' title=''/><author><name>A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13961098669460183706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3227400.post-7581675</id><published>2001-12-02T13:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-12-02T13:49:01.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://www.filmania.net/lahikuva/cusack-iso.gif"&gt; &lt;br&gt;Cusacks a cutie in American Sweethearts. Who wouldn't like him?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3227400-7581675?l=gonzogirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227400/posts/default/7581675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227400/posts/default/7581675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gonzogirl.blogspot.com/2001_12_02_archive.html#7581675' title=''/><author><name>A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13961098669460183706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3227400.post-7580268</id><published>2001-12-02T12:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-12-02T12:30:19.010-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.sinfest.net/d/20000120.html"&gt;Sinfest&lt;/a&gt; is my religion. And no, its not porn. Its a comic stip. Pervert.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3227400-7580268?l=gonzogirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227400/posts/default/7580268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227400/posts/default/7580268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gonzogirl.blogspot.com/2001_12_02_archive.html#7580268' title=''/><author><name>A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13961098669460183706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3227400.post-7580161</id><published>2001-12-02T12:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-12-02T12:24:36.053-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Now isn't that apt?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3227400-7580161?l=gonzogirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227400/posts/default/7580161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227400/posts/default/7580161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gonzogirl.blogspot.com/2001_12_02_archive.html#7580161' title=''/><author><name>A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13961098669460183706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3227400.post-7580138</id><published>2001-12-02T12:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-12-02T12:24:21.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;table&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.physics.usyd.edu.au/~mar/bond/octopussy.jpg" width=104 height=151 alt=""&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;If I was a James Bond villain, I would be &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Octopussy&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I enjoy the circus, jewellery smuggling, and dealing with renegade Russians with nuclear bombs.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I am played by &lt;a href="http://us.imdb.com/Name?Adams,+Maud"&gt;Maud Adams&lt;/a&gt; in &lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://us.imdb.com/Title?0086034"&gt;Octopussy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Who would &lt;i&gt;you&lt;/i&gt; be? &lt;a href="http://www.physics.usyd.edu.au/~mar/villain.html"&gt;James Bond Villain Personality Test&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3227400-7580138?l=gonzogirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227400/posts/default/7580138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227400/posts/default/7580138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gonzogirl.blogspot.com/2001_12_02_archive.html#7580138' title=''/><author><name>A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13961098669460183706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3227400.post-7571669</id><published>2001-12-01T23:55:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-12-02T00:08:55.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ah, a night of obscure movies. I'm a romantic at heart, which really really hurts for someone with a dirth of romance in their life. Watching romantic movies, therefore, is both satisfying and amazingly amazingly painful. My favorite romantic movie? Anna and the King. My favorite romantic book? Corelli's Mandolin. Both are excellent, one in cinamatography and the other in literary style. Both make me cry, though thats not hard. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3227400-7571669?l=gonzogirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227400/posts/default/7571669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227400/posts/default/7571669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gonzogirl.blogspot.com/2001_11_25_archive.html#7571669' title=''/><author><name>A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13961098669460183706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3227400.post-7566715</id><published>2001-12-01T19:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-12-01T19:21:55.486-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>dislikes: people who abuse &lt;a href="http://www.mrcranky.com&gt;Mr. Cranky&lt;/a&gt; for not liking their favorite movies. . .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3227400-7566715?l=gonzogirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227400/posts/default/7566715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227400/posts/default/7566715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gonzogirl.blogspot.com/2001_11_25_archive.html#7566715' title=''/><author><name>A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13961098669460183706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3227400.post-7563936</id><published>2001-12-01T16:58:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-12-01T16:58:20.893-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.brunching.com/features/urbanelegends.html"&gt;Urbane Legends&lt;/a&gt; This lady once bought a dog in Mexico and when she returned home she &lt;i&gt;had to leave it behind due to health concerns.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3227400-7563936?l=gonzogirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227400/posts/default/7563936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227400/posts/default/7563936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gonzogirl.blogspot.com/2001_11_25_archive.html#7563936' title=''/><author><name>A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13961098669460183706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3227400.post-7562782</id><published>2001-12-01T15:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-12-01T15:56:41.970-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>its ten degrees colder in my office than in anywhere in the house. Of course that makes it like 60 degrees (*cough* global warming), but on a fundemental level, I still object. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3227400-7562782?l=gonzogirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227400/posts/default/7562782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227400/posts/default/7562782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gonzogirl.blogspot.com/2001_11_25_archive.html#7562782' title=''/><author><name>A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13961098669460183706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3227400.post-7562335</id><published>2001-12-01T15:31:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-12-01T15:31:30.576-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://www.sacredcow.com/index_files/alex_poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3227400-7562335?l=gonzogirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227400/posts/default/7562335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227400/posts/default/7562335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gonzogirl.blogspot.com/2001_11_25_archive.html#7562335' title=''/><author><name>A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13961098669460183706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3227400.post-7562150</id><published>2001-12-01T15:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-12-01T15:21:33.710-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Poems by Pablo Neruda just SOUND better in Spanish. Plus I like to exclude people. HAHAHA. Bet you wish you spoke spanish right about now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ausencia&lt;br&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Apenas te he dejado,&lt;br /&gt;vas en mí, cristalina&lt;br /&gt;o temblorosa,&lt;br /&gt;o inquieta, herida por mí mismo&lt;br /&gt;o colmada de amor, como cuando tus ojos&lt;br /&gt;se cierran sobre el don de la vida&lt;br /&gt;que sin cesar te entrego.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amor mío,&lt;br /&gt;nos hemos encontrado&lt;br /&gt;sedientos y nos hemos&lt;br /&gt;bebido toda el agua y la sangre,&lt;br /&gt;nos encontramos&lt;br /&gt;con hambre&lt;br /&gt;y nos mordimos&lt;br /&gt;como el fuego muerde,&lt;br /&gt;dejándonos heridas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero espérame,&lt;br /&gt;guárdame tu dulzura.&lt;br /&gt;Yo te daré también&lt;br /&gt;una rosa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3227400-7562150?l=gonzogirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227400/posts/default/7562150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227400/posts/default/7562150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gonzogirl.blogspot.com/2001_11_25_archive.html#7562150' title=''/><author><name>A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13961098669460183706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3227400.post-7561467</id><published>2001-12-01T14:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-12-01T14:47:00.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>If you don't know about &lt;a href="http://elfwood.lysator.liu.se/elfwood.html"&gt;Elfwood&lt;/a&gt;, and you like art, you're missing out on one of the greatest artist communities on the internet. Thousands of galleries, guided tours, everything an art lover needs. I've found some of my favorite artists through this resource, I suggest you check it out. Amazing. (All amature art by the way) The design of the site leaves something to be desired. . .I recommend taking a guided tour to start you off. Either that or clicking on the 'random picture' button.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3227400-7561467?l=gonzogirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227400/posts/default/7561467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227400/posts/default/7561467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gonzogirl.blogspot.com/2001_11_25_archive.html#7561467' title=''/><author><name>A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13961098669460183706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3227400.post-7561277</id><published>2001-12-01T14:34:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-12-01T14:41:02.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.research.att.com/~mjm/cgi-bin/ttsdemo"&gt;AT&amp;T Voice Generator&lt;/a&gt;--Convert text into speech. Try the lyrics of "bootylicious" in the male voice. And who says the internet is wasting my time?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3227400-7561277?l=gonzogirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227400/posts/default/7561277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227400/posts/default/7561277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gonzogirl.blogspot.com/2001_11_25_archive.html#7561277' title=''/><author><name>A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13961098669460183706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3227400.post-7547941</id><published>2001-11-30T22:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2001-12-01T14:18:31.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Poetry makes the world go round. Someone once postulated that poetry is NOT a luxury. I couldn't agree more. In fact, if you add literature, art, and philosophy, I'd say that pretty much wraps it up for society. TV is great, (I mean come on, its not like I'm an intellectual snob) and music is a pleasure, and if I had to go one day without my daily comics I would crawl into a hole, but poetry and art and I have a special thing going. We're close.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you want to know the origin of the title of this journal--oh hell, why don't I just get it over with. I'm sorry to subject you to this, but I just have to:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;favorites:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;Movies: Hedwig and the Angry Inch, Waking Life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;Poets: Pablo Neruda, Wallace Stevens&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;Authors: (oh jeez) Douglas Adams, Gerald Durrell, Hunter S. Thompson, Haruki Marukami (millions more)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;Artists: Salvador Dali, Aaron Jasinski, Diane Arbus, Sally Mann&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;Cartoons: (this can be an art form too, you know) www.sinfest.net, kapolo.syste.net, jdillon.net&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;Music: almost everything including: christmas carols, debussy, rachmaninov, the beatles, counting crows, cake, coldplay, lifehouse, radiohead, most good oldies, trip-hop. Excluding country. As much as I try, I've never found a country song I like. Sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Umm, I can't think of more favorites now, but if you've never tried or heard of these things, please please take my word on it. They're amazing. Especially Aaron Jasinski who no one has ever heard of and Hedwig and the Angry Inch which is a glam rock musical/movie which is magical and pretty much ignored by the media. Coming from a completely un-glam rock sort of girl, this is saying something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;This page won't always be like this, this is just something by way of an introduction. I'm planning on posting some poetry which I would love some form of feedback on, and I'm going to have a lot of information up here about stuff that I love in the poery, photography, music, and indie movie world. Oh yeah, and my world too. . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I never explained my title: There's a song in Hedwig called "wicked little town" and I wanted to show my support. Naming an online journal "wicked little town" is silly, so I modified it. Sorry John Cameron Mitchell. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Oh yeah, and Hunter Thompson rocks my world. Thats all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3227400-7547941?l=gonzogirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227400/posts/default/7547941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3227400/posts/default/7547941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gonzogirl.blogspot.com/2001_11_25_archive.html#7547941' title=''/><author><name>A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13961098669460183706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry></feed>
