<?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-37891502</id><updated>2011-12-31T05:53:51.863-08:00</updated><title type='text'>See Dick Run</title><subtitle type='html'>&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v254/not_uncool/bloglogo.jpg"&gt;
&lt;br&gt; A Collection of Obscure Information and Mindless Typing</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://run-dick-run.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37891502/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://run-dick-run.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Gort</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09152684517312701949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://cache.corbis.com/CorbisImage/170/15/41/14/15411474/42-15411474.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>15</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37891502.post-4353001683947895610</id><published>2007-05-21T16:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-21T16:51:36.037-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Breaking the Chain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I thought I needed to make a post sooner or later so here you are.&lt;br /&gt;This is a series of ads I made for my marketing project in my Media class this year-- the assignment was to try to intrest as many different groups as possible in the same product. Let me know which one works best whydontchya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Advertising Technique : Violence&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/oKEMzCAUt4o"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/oKEMzCAUt4o" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Advertising Technique: Sex&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/gMLhU-d7zow"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/gMLhU-d7zow" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Advertising Technique: Stupid Humor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/PQWw7IP--Ss"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/PQWw7IP--Ss" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Advertising Technique : Beauty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/03x6NGGy_sA"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/03x6NGGy_sA" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37891502-4353001683947895610?l=run-dick-run.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://run-dick-run.blogspot.com/feeds/4353001683947895610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37891502&amp;postID=4353001683947895610' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37891502/posts/default/4353001683947895610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37891502/posts/default/4353001683947895610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://run-dick-run.blogspot.com/2007/05/tupperware-anyone-i-thought-i-needed-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Gort</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09152684517312701949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://cache.corbis.com/CorbisImage/170/15/41/14/15411474/42-15411474.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37891502.post-3193036346443465662</id><published>2007-03-14T10:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T15:39:49.901-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Happiness is a Warm Gun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is no way to describe the feeling I got yesterday looking out the airplane window as we were landing in the airport. I was returning from my five day holiday in Nice, France, home of the sparking water, bright buildings, clear sky and sunshine. To go from that back to Canada-- home of snow, soggy winter boots, running noses and chain smoking poutine eating bus driving Quebecers was not in any way pleasant.&lt;br /&gt;But I will always have my memories, and of course, my souvenirs-- which I will be sure to post pictures of once I get around to it-- to remind me of the five days I spent in paradise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sD1Iopt_wWA/Rfgz2FbCAAI/AAAAAAAAASE/D_R8_-BPQbY/s1600-h/TRIPTHREE.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041836787102777346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sD1Iopt_wWA/Rfgz2FbCAAI/AAAAAAAAASE/D_R8_-BPQbY/s320/TRIPTHREE.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My Favourite Place in the World.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sD1Iopt_wWA/Rfgz2VbCABI/AAAAAAAAASM/ksyoxDIkKoI/s1600-h/TRIPTWO.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041836791397744658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sD1Iopt_wWA/Rfgz2VbCABI/AAAAAAAAASM/ksyoxDIkKoI/s320/TRIPTWO.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Louis Vuitton on Rue Paradis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sD1Iopt_wWA/RfgzPlbB_7I/AAAAAAAAARc/iZmJedOvrVI/s1600-h/TRIPFOUR.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sD1Iopt_wWA/RfgzP1bB_8I/AAAAAAAAARk/kWqSvWGbS98/s1600-h/TRIPFOUR.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041836129972780994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sD1Iopt_wWA/RfgzP1bB_8I/AAAAAAAAARk/kWqSvWGbS98/s320/TRIPFOUR.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; On the Street &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sD1Iopt_wWA/RfgzQFbB_9I/AAAAAAAAARs/EgEZ6QfkHC8/s1600-h/TRIPONE.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041836134267748306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sD1Iopt_wWA/RfgzQFbB_9I/AAAAAAAAARs/EgEZ6QfkHC8/s320/TRIPONE.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Pucci Dresses &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sD1Iopt_wWA/RfgzQVbB_-I/AAAAAAAAAR0/hZssdbrKNPQ/s1600-h/TRIPSEVEN.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041836138562715618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sD1Iopt_wWA/RfgzQVbB_-I/AAAAAAAAAR0/hZssdbrKNPQ/s320/TRIPSEVEN.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Rue Massena&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041836142857682930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sD1Iopt_wWA/RfgzQlbB__I/AAAAAAAAAR8/acJ-TYCCJvA/s320/TRIPSIX.JPG" border="0" /&gt; The Flea Market&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sD1Iopt_wWA/RfgzAVbB_6I/AAAAAAAAARU/-rX88_TRxyU/s1600-h/TRIPFIVE.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041835863684808610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sD1Iopt_wWA/RfgzAVbB_6I/AAAAAAAAARU/-rX88_TRxyU/s320/TRIPFIVE.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Me in Monte Carlo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sD1Iopt_wWA/Rfgy61bB_5I/AAAAAAAAARM/rgoxAth7b34/s1600-h/TRIPEIGHT.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041835769195528082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sD1Iopt_wWA/Rfgy61bB_5I/AAAAAAAAARM/rgoxAth7b34/s320/TRIPEIGHT.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lovely French Lingerie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37891502-3193036346443465662?l=run-dick-run.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://run-dick-run.blogspot.com/feeds/3193036346443465662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37891502&amp;postID=3193036346443465662' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37891502/posts/default/3193036346443465662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37891502/posts/default/3193036346443465662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://run-dick-run.blogspot.com/2007/03/happiness-is-warm-gun-there-is-no-way.html' title=''/><author><name>Gort</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09152684517312701949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://cache.corbis.com/CorbisImage/170/15/41/14/15411474/42-15411474.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sD1Iopt_wWA/Rfgz2FbCAAI/AAAAAAAAASE/D_R8_-BPQbY/s72-c/TRIPTHREE.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37891502.post-828319624461837018</id><published>2007-03-03T16:09:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T15:39:51.605-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;The Art of Distraction&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Between trying to finish my&lt;strong&gt; heinous&lt;/strong&gt; french homework, working on a movie for my media class, my oh-so busy social schedule (aka lame school dance), work, and stressing about wheather I left the stove on each morning, I still manage to waste a certain amount of time on the computer. So I thought I'd make sure it was time well wasted and do a fashion post. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was browsing through style.com and came across a ready to wear fall collection that I quite liked: &lt;strong&gt;Malandrino &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;I like the retro-ness(like my slick fashion-speak?)-- it was nice and not overdone, and the clothes were pretty and flattering.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sD1Iopt_wWA/ReoQsiPH2kI/AAAAAAAAAQA/J6XtemiWrrU/s1600-h/4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5037857490457844290" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sD1Iopt_wWA/ReoQsiPH2kI/AAAAAAAAAQA/J6XtemiWrrU/s320/4.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sD1Iopt_wWA/ReoQsyPH2mI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/ImU8SKXYuVk/s1600-h/6.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5037857494752811618" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sD1Iopt_wWA/ReoQsyPH2mI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/ImU8SKXYuVk/s320/6.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sD1Iopt_wWA/ReoQtCPH2nI/AAAAAAAAAQY/9fFysa1XbRs/s1600-h/7.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5037857499047778930" style="WIDTH: 185px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 281px" height="278" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sD1Iopt_wWA/ReoQtCPH2nI/AAAAAAAAAQY/9fFysa1XbRs/s320/7.JPG" width="183" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sD1Iopt_wWA/ReoQsyPH2lI/AAAAAAAAAQI/nhPCH5qPZHY/s1600-h/5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5037857494752811602" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sD1Iopt_wWA/ReoQsyPH2lI/AAAAAAAAAQI/nhPCH5qPZHY/s320/5.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sD1Iopt_wWA/ReoQHiPH2iI/AAAAAAAAAPo/n9XI6NkcaaE/s1600-h/1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5037856854802684450" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sD1Iopt_wWA/ReoQHiPH2iI/AAAAAAAAAPo/n9XI6NkcaaE/s320/1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sD1Iopt_wWA/ReoQHiPH2jI/AAAAAAAAAPw/hDNezIbG1WM/s1600-h/2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5037856854802684466" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sD1Iopt_wWA/ReoQHiPH2jI/AAAAAAAAAPw/hDNezIbG1WM/s320/2.JPG" 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/37891502-828319624461837018?l=run-dick-run.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://run-dick-run.blogspot.com/feeds/828319624461837018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37891502&amp;postID=828319624461837018' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37891502/posts/default/828319624461837018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37891502/posts/default/828319624461837018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://run-dick-run.blogspot.com/2007/03/between-trying-to-finish-my-heinous_03.html' title=''/><author><name>Gort</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09152684517312701949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://cache.corbis.com/CorbisImage/170/15/41/14/15411474/42-15411474.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sD1Iopt_wWA/ReoQsiPH2kI/AAAAAAAAAQA/J6XtemiWrrU/s72-c/4.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37891502.post-5061106828907457524</id><published>2007-02-25T17:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T15:39:51.751-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Which Way to the StarWars Convention?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sD1Iopt_wWA/ReI9RotG69I/AAAAAAAAALo/gCNSFEwSrfw/s1600-h/haha.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035654706547321810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sD1Iopt_wWA/ReI9RotG69I/AAAAAAAAALo/gCNSFEwSrfw/s320/haha.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;If she wern't being slowly crushed by what seems to be a giant teacup, what do you think she would say?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37891502-5061106828907457524?l=run-dick-run.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://run-dick-run.blogspot.com/feeds/5061106828907457524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37891502&amp;postID=5061106828907457524' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37891502/posts/default/5061106828907457524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37891502/posts/default/5061106828907457524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://run-dick-run.blogspot.com/2007/02/which-way-to-starwars-convention-if-she.html' title=''/><author><name>Gort</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09152684517312701949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://cache.corbis.com/CorbisImage/170/15/41/14/15411474/42-15411474.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sD1Iopt_wWA/ReI9RotG69I/AAAAAAAAALo/gCNSFEwSrfw/s72-c/haha.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37891502.post-6565781268203764864</id><published>2007-02-17T15:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T15:39:52.591-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;When a Kit Kat Just Won't Cut It&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;My Top Five Suggestions for Relaxation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[1] Old Movies&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;There are few things that are as &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;wonderfull&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; as lying on your sofa with a box of cookies and an old flick. Old movies tend to be low-key, so there won't be many &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;expolsions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt; or stimulating images to make you feel anxious or stressed. And I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;believe&lt;/span&gt; there is something very comforting in their stories-- something timeless and romantic. And it always helps to have a good cry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;My Top 3 Old Movies:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Click on the title to see the trailer/video clip. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sD1Iopt_wWA/RdwuCsW0oYI/AAAAAAAAAI0/mpAHd_wFdu0/s1600-h/Sabrina.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5033949107294871938" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 179px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 216px" height="288" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sD1Iopt_wWA/RdwuCsW0oYI/AAAAAAAAAI0/mpAHd_wFdu0/s320/Sabrina.jpg" width="229" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://http//youtube.com/watch?v=i35RP7oLcC4&amp;mode=related&amp;amp;search="&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Sabrina:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Audrey Hepburn and Humphrey Bogart in a classic love story. Very light, very uplifting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=zN6S6FwT5HM"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;The Ghost and Mrs.Muir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; The first time I saw this, I was babysitting for some neighbors who owned it. They came in just as the credits were rolling down the screen to find me wrapped in one of their blankets and crying my eyes out. It's a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;wonder full&lt;/span&gt; story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0033870/trailers-screenplay-E10953-10-2"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;The Maltese Falcon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt; This is a fun film &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;noir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; starring Humphrey Bogart as slick private detective Sam Spade on a trail to find the Maltese &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Falcon&lt;/span&gt; who along the way meets Mary Astor as a scheming beauty, Peter Lorre as a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;slime ball&lt;/span&gt; criminal and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Sindey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Greenstreet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; as the notorious &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;villain&lt;/span&gt; Fat Man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;[2] Baths&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sD1Iopt_wWA/Rdwu7cW0obI/AAAAAAAAAJM/PcXime0-ePc/s1600-h/spa.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing strips off the days stress (and dirt) like a warm bubble bath. The warm water relaxes your muscles and gives you a chance to take an hour to yourself and forget about the days events.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;My Top 3 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Recommended &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Pro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sD1Iopt_wWA/RdwuosW0oaI/AAAAAAAAAJE/l3gepVWQ_PA/s1600-h/spa.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;ducts:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Click on the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;product&lt;/span&gt; name to read more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sD1Iopt_wWA/RdwvIsW0ocI/AAAAAAAAAJU/bniVVHdtP2g/s1600-h/manger.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5033950309885714882" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="163" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sD1Iopt_wWA/RdwvIsW0ocI/AAAAAAAAAJU/bniVVHdtP2g/s320/manger.jpg" width="162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://thebodyshop-ca.stores.yahoo.net/bnewfoambatm.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Body Shop Mango Foaming Bath:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Ahhhhh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sD1Iopt_wWA/RdwuosW0oZI/AAAAAAAAAI8/8aWfOb56iUw/s1600-h/redken.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;hhh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.....and if Mango doesn't quite strike your fancy, it's also available in Shea and Coconut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.aveda.com/templates/products/sp.tmpl?CATEGORY_ID=CATEGORY10697&amp;PRODUCT_ID=PROD9978"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Aveda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.aveda.com/templates/products/sp.tmpl?CATEGORY_ID=CATEGORY10697&amp;amp;PRODUCT_ID=PROD9978"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt; Caribbean Therapy Body Scrub:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;With coconut, avocado and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;passion fruit&lt;/span&gt; oils.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.redken.com/products/displayProduct.cfm?p=627"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Redken&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Smooth Down Butter Treat&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.redken.com/products/displayProduct.cfm?p=627"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; A lovely deep conditioner that nourishes, smooths and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;prevents&lt;/span&gt; frizz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;[3] Music&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sD1Iopt_wWA/Rdwvi8W0oeI/AAAAAAAAAJk/KaDSidrH2nU/s1600-h/boombox.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5033950760857280994" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sD1Iopt_wWA/Rdwvi8W0oeI/AAAAAAAAAJk/KaDSidrH2nU/s200/boombox.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This one is pretty much a guarantee to make you feel better. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Listening&lt;/span&gt; to your favourite song can really do wonders for your mental health. So go ahead grab that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;ipod&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;cd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; player, radio or put that ghetto blaster up on your shoulders. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;My 3 Favourite Songs to Listen to:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Click on the titles to see the music videos&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=sPx7k9IAdRM"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;If You Want to Sing Out, Sing Out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; by Cat Stevens (this is a funny video)&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=mO8uvDdjaSQ"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Comptine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;D'un&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Autre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Ete&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; by &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Yann&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Tiersen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;.&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9HJHrctlK_I"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;All I Have to Do is Dream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; by The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;Everly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Brothers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[4] Food&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Now don't get me wrong, I'm not trying to tell you you should fill the gaping wounds inside of you with strawberry &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;cheesecake&lt;/span&gt; till the pain goes away and you go up three pant sizes. I'm just telling you that every so often we do need to sit back and enjoy one of the greatest pleasures in the world: Food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My Top 3 Comfort Foods:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sD1Iopt_wWA/RdwwLMW0ofI/AAAAAAAAAJs/yWLoEN5hSaw/s1600-h/Berry.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5033951452347015666" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 201px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" height="211" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sD1Iopt_wWA/RdwwLMW0ofI/AAAAAAAAAJs/yWLoEN5hSaw/s200/Berry.jpg" width="191" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;So&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt; many flavours. So many options. So delicious. So comforting. So glorious. I love tea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Milkshake&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;1 Part Milk. 30000 Parts Ice-Cream. Can't argue with a classic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Fruit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Fruit is amazing and hard to get sick of. Mix some berries(or any other fruit) with yogurt, whipped cream, milk or sugar for an outstanding snack.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[5] Do Something Alone&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;This may sound a little strange, but it has always helped me in the past. I love my friends and family but sometimes the only thing to make me feel better is to be independent for a while. It's reassuring. You could go to a movie you really wanted to see, you could bring a book to a park &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;and sit down for a while, or you could treat yourself to an expensive latte at a nice coffee shop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;These things are always fun to do with friends but try to take a different spin on it to see what it's like.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5033951886138712594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sD1Iopt_wWA/RdwwkcW0ohI/AAAAAAAAAKc/cR2ACw5N7NY/s320/paris.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;SO RELAX. YOU OWE IT TO YOURSELF!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37891502-6565781268203764864?l=run-dick-run.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://run-dick-run.blogspot.com/feeds/6565781268203764864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37891502&amp;postID=6565781268203764864' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37891502/posts/default/6565781268203764864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37891502/posts/default/6565781268203764864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://run-dick-run.blogspot.com/2007/02/when-kit-kat-just-wont-cut-it-my-top-10.html' title=''/><author><name>Gort</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09152684517312701949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://cache.corbis.com/CorbisImage/170/15/41/14/15411474/42-15411474.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sD1Iopt_wWA/RdwuCsW0oYI/AAAAAAAAAI0/mpAHd_wFdu0/s72-c/Sabrina.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37891502.post-3141077183779033907</id><published>2007-02-14T13:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T15:39:53.597-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;These &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;are a few of my favourite things&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;and they &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;arn't&lt;/span&gt; kittens and mittens&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Train Stations or Stations of Any Kind&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;There is something romantic and futuristic about them. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031520752809042482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sD1Iopt_wWA/RdONd28wYjI/AAAAAAAAAHs/BnZiKKOJNwQ/s320/train.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Phone Booths &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They are so shiny and slick and fun to look at. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031521070636622402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sD1Iopt_wWA/RdONwW8wYkI/AAAAAAAAAH0/jPmPVUVa_B8/s320/phoneo.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;City Buses/ Public Transit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;I love being on the bus-- it's so relaxing and makes me think that the world is a more organized and nice place. Think about it-- you and almost anyone else can go anywhere for a buck eighty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031521242435314258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sD1Iopt_wWA/RdON6W8wYlI/AAAAAAAAAH8/d7UHeHOGpdI/s320/buser.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Old Junk &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I don't mean Urban Outfitters 'vintage' look. I mean &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;actual&lt;/span&gt; junk-- like &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Elvis&lt;/span&gt; busts, broken lamps, people's old photographs, diaries, date-books, etc... I just like em. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031523149400793730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sD1Iopt_wWA/RdOPpW8wYoI/AAAAAAAAAIU/FySJVN6eVoM/s320/junko.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Old Library Books&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I love looking at old books. They smell good, they remind me of this first edition of Heidi I used to have. And even more, I love reading the card slips to see who read the book before me. The other day I took out a book that had last been taken out in 1963.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031522354831843954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sD1Iopt_wWA/RdOO7G8wYnI/AAAAAAAAAIM/r5Ep8u4s7-s/s320/book.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37891502-3141077183779033907?l=run-dick-run.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://run-dick-run.blogspot.com/feeds/3141077183779033907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37891502&amp;postID=3141077183779033907' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37891502/posts/default/3141077183779033907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37891502/posts/default/3141077183779033907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://run-dick-run.blogspot.com/2007/02/these-are-few-of-my-favourite-things.html' title=''/><author><name>Gort</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09152684517312701949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://cache.corbis.com/CorbisImage/170/15/41/14/15411474/42-15411474.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sD1Iopt_wWA/RdONd28wYjI/AAAAAAAAAHs/BnZiKKOJNwQ/s72-c/train.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37891502.post-3797017033248390107</id><published>2007-01-21T17:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T15:39:53.841-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Down Under&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, when boredom gets the best of us, we, as human beings, can seek entertainment in the crudest forms of humor. Example: School. It's boring. There is no way around it-- boring. So some friends and I have been playing "In My Pants", No it isn't a guessing game: we all know what lies beneath-- It's a game you have probably heard of which consists of adding, 'In My Pants' to the end of movie, book, and song titles to spice them up a notch. Here are some of my favourites:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sD1Iopt_wWA/RbQT22PSItI/AAAAAAAAAF0/2-iedT53J9c/s1600-h/pantaloons.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5022661317418427090" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sD1Iopt_wWA/RbQT22PSItI/AAAAAAAAAF0/2-iedT53J9c/s200/pantaloons.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) &lt;strong&gt;Bend It Like Beckham&lt;/strong&gt; In my Pants&lt;br /&gt;2)&lt;strong&gt; The Hand That Rocks the Cradle&lt;/strong&gt; In My Pants&lt;br /&gt;3)&lt;strong&gt;Smells Like Teen Spirit&lt;/strong&gt; In My Pants&lt;br /&gt;4)&lt;strong&gt;Finding Nemo&lt;/strong&gt; In My Pants&lt;br /&gt;5)&lt;strong&gt;The Texas Chainsaw Massacre&lt;/strong&gt; In my Pants&lt;br /&gt;6)&lt;strong&gt;Roccy Raccoon&lt;/strong&gt; In My Pants&lt;br /&gt;7)&lt;strong&gt;Shrek&lt;/strong&gt; In My Pants&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, try it for yourself, and tell me (not literally), what's in &lt;strong&gt;your&lt;/strong&gt; pants?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37891502-3797017033248390107?l=run-dick-run.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://run-dick-run.blogspot.com/feeds/3797017033248390107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37891502&amp;postID=3797017033248390107' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37891502/posts/default/3797017033248390107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37891502/posts/default/3797017033248390107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://run-dick-run.blogspot.com/2007/01/down-under-sometimes-when-boredom-gets.html' title=''/><author><name>Gort</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09152684517312701949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://cache.corbis.com/CorbisImage/170/15/41/14/15411474/42-15411474.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sD1Iopt_wWA/RbQT22PSItI/AAAAAAAAAF0/2-iedT53J9c/s72-c/pantaloons.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37891502.post-3075431624564971548</id><published>2007-01-16T17:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T15:39:54.257-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;L'Idiot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it just me, or are people becoming less intelligent? I go to school with 500 of today's youths, and I swear to God they're getting dumber every day. For example, in my science class, instead of asking intelligent questions like, &lt;em&gt;"Which column in the periodic table are the alkali metals found in?", &lt;/em&gt;students ask things like: &lt;em&gt;"How come if you chug a sprite and eat a banana, your tummy hurts?", "Sir, did you ever wrestle an alligator?", "How do you make Moonshine?" and "Sir, what does your wife look like?".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is the world coming to?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other day, a guy in my class even brought a pillow to class. Or a while back, when another guy in my class stole a Florence flask, filled it with water, mixed some cool-aid in and chugged it before anyone had time to say anything about it. And last year, a girl in my class was handed a detention slip, and she shoved it it her mouth and &lt;strong&gt;ate &lt;/strong&gt;it.&lt;br /&gt;So what are we supposed to think of this? Is it simply typical teenage hormones on a rampage, or are we truly going back to the basics?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5020818183742956226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sD1Iopt_wWA/Ra2HiWPSIsI/AAAAAAAAAFk/mWOTPgL5wvY/s320/mydarwin.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37891502-3075431624564971548?l=run-dick-run.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://run-dick-run.blogspot.com/feeds/3075431624564971548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37891502&amp;postID=3075431624564971548' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37891502/posts/default/3075431624564971548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37891502/posts/default/3075431624564971548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://run-dick-run.blogspot.com/2007/01/lidiot-is-it-just-me-or-are-people.html' title=''/><author><name>Gort</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09152684517312701949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://cache.corbis.com/CorbisImage/170/15/41/14/15411474/42-15411474.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sD1Iopt_wWA/Ra2HiWPSIsI/AAAAAAAAAFk/mWOTPgL5wvY/s72-c/mydarwin.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37891502.post-2779757854842445961</id><published>2006-12-21T16:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-21T16:29:12.053-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Because You Don't Want to Look Like This:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v254/not_uncool/wholesomefuntwo.jpg?t=1166746104" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;or do you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#999999;"&gt;Greys&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v254/not_uncool/ONE.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;[Top Shop Shirt] [Top Shop Bow Neck Jacket] [Urban Ourfitters Sweater Dress]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Whites&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 196px; HEIGHT: 187px" height="218" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v254/not_uncool/TopShopSlevelessLaceBlouse.jpg" width="223" /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 203px; HEIGHT: 192px" height="224" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v254/not_uncool/topshoppunchoutglove.jpg" width="228" /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 149px; HEIGHT: 185px" height="291" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v254/not_uncool/bananarepublicslouchyvneck.jpg" width="220" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;[Top Shop Gloves][Banana Republic Slouchy V-Neck][Top Shop Sleevless Blouse with Sash]&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;Blacks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="356" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v254/not_uncool/TWO.jpg" width="176" /&gt;&lt;img height="357" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v254/not_uncool/THREE.jpg" width="155" /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 138px; HEIGHT: 239px" height="258" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v254/not_uncool/FOUR.jpg" width="152" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;[Banana Republic Black Dresses] [American Apparel Backless Mini Dress]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;A Touch of Colour&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="230" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v254/not_uncool/button.jpg" width="222" /&gt;&lt;img height="217" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v254/not_uncool/toights.jpg" width="150" /&gt;&lt;img height="230" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v254/not_uncool/shoe-1.jpg" width="234" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;[Top Shop Button Coat] [Urban Outfitters Green Tights][Top Shop T-Strap Shoes]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Happy Boxing Day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37891502-2779757854842445961?l=run-dick-run.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://run-dick-run.blogspot.com/feeds/2779757854842445961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37891502&amp;postID=2779757854842445961' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37891502/posts/default/2779757854842445961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37891502/posts/default/2779757854842445961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://run-dick-run.blogspot.com/2006/12/because-you-dont-want-to-look-like-this_21.html' title=''/><author><name>Gort</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09152684517312701949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://cache.corbis.com/CorbisImage/170/15/41/14/15411474/42-15411474.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37891502.post-5584409610374075321</id><published>2006-12-11T19:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-11T19:25:25.608-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Reverse it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 333px; HEIGHT: 228px" height="580" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v254/not_uncool/089.jpg" width="681" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Kill. Fuck. Eat.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37891502-5584409610374075321?l=run-dick-run.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://run-dick-run.blogspot.com/feeds/5584409610374075321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37891502&amp;postID=5584409610374075321' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37891502/posts/default/5584409610374075321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37891502/posts/default/5584409610374075321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://run-dick-run.blogspot.com/2006/12/reverse-it-kill.html' title=''/><author><name>Gort</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09152684517312701949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://cache.corbis.com/CorbisImage/170/15/41/14/15411474/42-15411474.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37891502.post-2652540081035401475</id><published>2006-12-11T14:53:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-11T14:53:15.137-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Phantom of the Paradise</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/5jwH-f9Yz_8' name='movie'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/5jwH-f9Yz_8'&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;watch this&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37891502-2652540081035401475?l=run-dick-run.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://run-dick-run.blogspot.com/feeds/2652540081035401475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37891502&amp;postID=2652540081035401475' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37891502/posts/default/2652540081035401475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37891502/posts/default/2652540081035401475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://run-dick-run.blogspot.com/2006/12/phantom-of-paradise.html' title='Phantom of the Paradise'/><author><name>Gort</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09152684517312701949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://cache.corbis.com/CorbisImage/170/15/41/14/15411474/42-15411474.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37891502.post-1138530632858090004</id><published>2006-12-10T15:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T15:39:54.418-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Ten Things NOT to buy Secondhand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;As you may know because of all of them fashion blogs out there, vintage is in right now. And, because of these amazing blogs, you probably know what fabulous things you can buy secondhand. I would hate to tell you anything you already know, so I put together a different list: 10 Things NOT to buy Used.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;1)Lingerie --&lt;/span&gt; This is just gross. Wearing the ill-fitting &lt;strong&gt;erotic &lt;/strong&gt;garments that other people boinked in is just...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;2)Sanitary Napkins --&lt;/span&gt; You can't put those in the washing machine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;3)Lunch --&lt;/span&gt; Used Lunch. Think about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;4)Toothbrush --&lt;/span&gt; Think about lathering &lt;strong&gt;years&lt;/strong&gt; worth of bacteria on your pearly whites.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;5)Kleenex --&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Yuck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;6)Paper --&lt;/span&gt; It would be pretty hard to write legibly on used paper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;7)Paper Plates --&lt;/span&gt; When your arranging food on your plate so you won't have to look at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;MysteryPerson's&lt;/span&gt; mustard stain you have a problem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;8)Hair/ Wig --&lt;/span&gt; You could have a whole ant farm up there and you wouldn't know till after you wore it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;9)Anything Moist --&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;Eww&lt;/span&gt;. Moist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;10)Helmet --&lt;/span&gt; Chances are the person who donated it was following the instructions of a &lt;strong&gt;will&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                                               &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sD1Iopt_wWA/RXy3c4ErcsI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Hmy6nclyMPA/s1600-h/bloagathon.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5007078592445379266" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sD1Iopt_wWA/RXy3c4ErcsI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Hmy6nclyMPA/s320/bloagathon.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37891502-1138530632858090004?l=run-dick-run.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://run-dick-run.blogspot.com/feeds/1138530632858090004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37891502&amp;postID=1138530632858090004' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37891502/posts/default/1138530632858090004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37891502/posts/default/1138530632858090004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://run-dick-run.blogspot.com/2006/12/ten-things-not-to-buy-secondhand-as-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Gort</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09152684517312701949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://cache.corbis.com/CorbisImage/170/15/41/14/15411474/42-15411474.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sD1Iopt_wWA/RXy3c4ErcsI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Hmy6nclyMPA/s72-c/bloagathon.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37891502.post-47738593714476721</id><published>2006-12-08T13:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T15:39:54.553-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Harold and Maude (1971)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Watch the trailer &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=cBxP_331mTw"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HERE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;In honour of my previous blog, chicks and flicks, I'm going to do a movie review on one of my all-time favourite flicks of all time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sD1Iopt_wWA/RXndLIErcrI/AAAAAAAAAAY/X-Q6lex0Tlg/s1600-h/poster.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5006275644014424754" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="283" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sD1Iopt_wWA/RXndLIErcrI/AAAAAAAAAAY/X-Q6lex0Tlg/s320/poster.JPG" width="219" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Harold and Maude&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; is the eclectic story of the most unlikely couple in movie history.&lt;br /&gt;Harold is a 19 year old boy who, although he has every earthly possession and luxury, is obsessed with death. He converts his jaguar into a hearse, stages countless fake suicides for the "benefit" of his mother and blind dates, and visits stranger's funerals in his spare time. It is at one of these funerals that he first meets Maude.&lt;br /&gt;Maude is 79 years old and in love with life. She sculpts, invents, drives off in stranger's cars, drinks, plays an automatic piano and dances through life without a care in the world.&lt;br /&gt;When the two meet, a friendship develops and Harold begins to learn to enjoy life, take chances, have fun, and play the banjo.&lt;br /&gt;This is a delightful, though extremely odd movie that will make you want to live your life to the fullest every single day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.claudiocolombo.net/FotoDVD/haroldemaude2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 262px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 139px" height="147" alt="" src="http://www.claudiocolombo.net/FotoDVD/haroldemaude2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Maude: Harold,&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;everyone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; has the right to make an ass out of themselves. You just can't let the world judge you too much&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37891502-47738593714476721?l=run-dick-run.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://run-dick-run.blogspot.com/feeds/47738593714476721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37891502&amp;postID=47738593714476721' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37891502/posts/default/47738593714476721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37891502/posts/default/47738593714476721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://run-dick-run.blogspot.com/2006/12/harold-and-maude-1971-in-honour-of-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Gort</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09152684517312701949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://cache.corbis.com/CorbisImage/170/15/41/14/15411474/42-15411474.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sD1Iopt_wWA/RXndLIErcrI/AAAAAAAAAAY/X-Q6lex0Tlg/s72-c/poster.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37891502.post-1044339425089500455</id><published>2006-12-06T17:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T15:39:54.694-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;"I Found It"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sD1Iopt_wWA/RXdtYoErcqI/AAAAAAAAAAM/R-DCYKFtbCY/s1600-h/BlogHaystack.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5005589780686926498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="339" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sD1Iopt_wWA/RXdtYoErcqI/AAAAAAAAAAM/R-DCYKFtbCY/s320/BlogHaystack.JPG" width="254" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Don't stop searching for that &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;needle in a hay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;stack&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;--you never know, today could be your lucky day. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37891502-1044339425089500455?l=run-dick-run.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://run-dick-run.blogspot.com/feeds/1044339425089500455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37891502&amp;postID=1044339425089500455' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37891502/posts/default/1044339425089500455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37891502/posts/default/1044339425089500455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://run-dick-run.blogspot.com/2006/12/i-found-it-dont-stop-searching-for-that.html' title=''/><author><name>Gort</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09152684517312701949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://cache.corbis.com/CorbisImage/170/15/41/14/15411474/42-15411474.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sD1Iopt_wWA/RXdtYoErcqI/AAAAAAAAAAM/R-DCYKFtbCY/s72-c/BlogHaystack.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37891502.post-7430270165322971470</id><published>2006-12-06T16:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-08T15:51:54.587-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;How I Learned to Stop Talking and Start Typing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the dawning of a new era. This is the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;beginning&lt;/span&gt; of many &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;wonderful&lt;/span&gt; things, amazing feats shall be &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;achieved&lt;/span&gt; (and I don't mean the kind of feet with toes).&lt;br /&gt;Today I was so&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;overwhelmed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;with creative power that I decided I needed to start a blog (aka I finally got bored with The Sims), but that's my story and I'm &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;stickin&lt;/span&gt;' to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://worldmusiccentral.org/staticpages/images/four-men-and-a-dog.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37891502-7430270165322971470?l=run-dick-run.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://run-dick-run.blogspot.com/feeds/7430270165322971470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37891502&amp;postID=7430270165322971470' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37891502/posts/default/7430270165322971470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37891502/posts/default/7430270165322971470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://run-dick-run.blogspot.com/2006/12/how-i-learned-to-stop-talking-and-start.html' title=''/><author><name>Gort</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09152684517312701949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://cache.corbis.com/CorbisImage/170/15/41/14/15411474/42-15411474.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
