<?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-7117368158250425888</id><updated>2012-02-16T21:16:56.348-06:00</updated><category term='cooking'/><category term='Life'/><category term='fantasy novels'/><category term='knitting'/><category term='Tests and Surveys'/><category term='quizzes'/><category term='baby'/><category term='mystery stole 3'/><category term='cookies'/><category term='spinning'/><category term='books'/><category term='politics'/><category term='family'/><category term='Christmas'/><category term='music'/><category term='crochet'/><category term='sewing'/><category term='recipes'/><category term='writing'/><category term='Lyrics of the Day'/><category term='hair'/><category term='crafts'/><category term='lesbian novels'/><title type='text'>Dark Faery Kisses</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7117368158250425888/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7117368158250425888/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Angie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g219/happyknitter/Meresized.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>114</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7117368158250425888.post-7213271743220133738</id><published>2008-05-20T17:26:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-05-20T17:30:17.284-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Meme</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Only. One. Word.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;1. Where is your cell phone? store&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;2. Your significant other? mine&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;3. Your hair? long&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;4. Your mother? wonderful&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;5. Your father? funny&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;6. Your favorite thing? yarn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;7. Your dream last night? icky&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;8. Your favorite drink? water&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;9. Your dream/goal? happiness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;10. The room you’re in? messy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;11. Your ex? texas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;12. Your fear? alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;13. Where do you want to be in 6 years? canada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;14. Where were you last night? home&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;15. What you’re not? pregnant (lol)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;16. Muffins? blueberry&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;17. One of your wish list items? baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;18. Where you grew up? ohio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;19. The last thing you did? knit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;20. What are you wearing? green&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;21. Your TV? off&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;22. Your pets? ohio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;23. Your computer? busy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;24. Your life? stressed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;25. Your mood? tired&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;26. Missing someone? hubby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;27 Your car? bus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;28. Something you’re not wearing? socks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;29. Favorite Store? Lush&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;30. Your summer? busy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;31. Like someone? hubby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;32. Your favorite color? green&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;33. When is the last time you laughed? today&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;34. Last time you cried? yesterday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;35.  Who will /would re-post this?  dunno&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/7117368158250425888-7213271743220133738?l=darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com/feeds/7213271743220133738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7117368158250425888&amp;postID=7213271743220133738&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7117368158250425888/posts/default/7213271743220133738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7117368158250425888/posts/default/7213271743220133738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com/2008/05/meme.html' title='Meme'/><author><name>Angie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g219/happyknitter/Meresized.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7117368158250425888.post-5027309063218283702</id><published>2008-02-29T21:49:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-02-29T21:51:45.663-06:00</updated><title type='text'>*groan*</title><content type='html'>begin rant:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So sick of being sick!  Sick of cold meds and antibiotic eye drops and coughing up guck that should &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;never&lt;/span&gt; have seen the light of day!!  Sick of no alone time.  Sick of not being able to go out whenever I want.  Sick of coughing.  Sick of having to drug myself nearly to the point of drug induced coma just to get some sleep. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sick!&lt;br /&gt;Sick!!&lt;br /&gt;SICK!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7117368158250425888-5027309063218283702?l=darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com/feeds/5027309063218283702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7117368158250425888&amp;postID=5027309063218283702&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7117368158250425888/posts/default/5027309063218283702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7117368158250425888/posts/default/5027309063218283702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com/2008/02/groan.html' title='*groan*'/><author><name>Angie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g219/happyknitter/Meresized.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7117368158250425888.post-2452284323239221567</id><published>2008-01-28T10:52:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-01-28T10:53:28.117-06:00</updated><title type='text'>There she goes...</title><content type='html'>Whoa!  Where have I been?  lol  I have a new blog where I blog about everything knitting with my bestest friend (and the bestest cousin in the world) Krystal.  Wanna see it?  Ok.  Go here:  &lt;a href="http://yarnmafia.blogspot.com/"&gt;Yarn Mafia&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7117368158250425888-2452284323239221567?l=darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com/feeds/2452284323239221567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7117368158250425888&amp;postID=2452284323239221567&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7117368158250425888/posts/default/2452284323239221567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7117368158250425888/posts/default/2452284323239221567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com/2008/01/there-she-goes.html' title='There she goes...'/><author><name>Angie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g219/happyknitter/Meresized.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7117368158250425888.post-7684817898156303082</id><published>2007-12-06T16:55:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T16:59:50.674-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recipes'/><title type='text'>New Recipe and... BABY PICTURES!!!</title><content type='html'>NEW BABY PICTURES!!  WOO! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*ahem*  Anyway.  Dylan and I took these pictures when we watched Miss O the other day.  She's so precious.  And yes, she's watching tv in one of these pictures.  Just after that she fell asleep watching Little Bear.  Two of these are blurry, but I didn't want to turn on the flash (which would improve the image quality) because the camera was right there in her face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/R1iDV2m7NXI/AAAAAAAAAZo/K8VhFgR9td0/s1600-h/meandolivia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/R1iDV2m7NXI/AAAAAAAAAZo/K8VhFgR9td0/s400/meandolivia.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141003386102691186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/R1iBdGm7NSI/AAAAAAAAAZA/0PP4UVgoHqs/s1600-h/angiewithbaby4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/R1iBdGm7NSI/AAAAAAAAAZA/0PP4UVgoHqs/s400/angiewithbaby4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141001311633487138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/R1iBeWm7NUI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/UVpVNGnIlU0/s1600-h/dougandolivia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/R1iBeWm7NUI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/UVpVNGnIlU0/s400/dougandolivia.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141001333108323650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/R1iBfGm7NVI/AAAAAAAAAZY/-aETe5YfCyM/s1600-h/o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/R1iBfGm7NVI/AAAAAAAAAZY/-aETe5YfCyM/s400/o.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141001345993225554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/R1iBf2m7NWI/AAAAAAAAAZg/C6JO9Ue6Lpg/s1600-h/olivia1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/R1iBf2m7NWI/AAAAAAAAAZg/C6JO9Ue6Lpg/s400/olivia1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141001358878127458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/R1h_QWm7NOI/AAAAAAAAAYg/xJ-n474uMZE/s1600-h/angiewithbaby.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/R1h_QWm7NOI/AAAAAAAAAYg/xJ-n474uMZE/s400/angiewithbaby.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140998893566899426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/R1h_Q2m7NPI/AAAAAAAAAYo/cbepCpxzMfQ/s1600-h/angiewithbaby1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/R1h_Q2m7NPI/AAAAAAAAAYo/cbepCpxzMfQ/s400/angiewithbaby1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140998902156834034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/R1h_Rmm7NQI/AAAAAAAAAYw/rmIIT5cwjY8/s1600-h/angiewithbaby2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/R1h_Rmm7NQI/AAAAAAAAAYw/rmIIT5cwjY8/s400/angiewithbaby2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140998915041735938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/R1h_SWm7NRI/AAAAAAAAAY4/miR3CD-vOnA/s1600-h/angiewithbaby3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/R1h_SWm7NRI/AAAAAAAAAY4/miR3CD-vOnA/s400/angiewithbaby3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140998927926637842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm knitting but a lot of it is Christmas knitting so I'm keeping it quiet here on the blog.  I do have a new recipe for you though. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tortellini Soup&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 package Italian sausage&lt;br /&gt;1 medium onion, roughly chopped&lt;br /&gt;2 cloves garlic, minced&lt;br /&gt;2 tsp Italian seasoning&lt;br /&gt;1 medium sized can of crushed tomatoes (not sure of the oz/grams of the can I used and it's already gone out in the trash)&lt;br /&gt;1/2 a carton of beef broth or 1 1/2 cups water&lt;br /&gt;1/2 bag frozen pepper slices&lt;br /&gt;2 cups fresh tortellini&lt;br /&gt;1 can of sliced mushrooms or 1 1/2 cups fresh mushrooms, sliced&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remove sausage from casing and brown in a dutch oven over medium high heat until almost fully cooked.  Add the onion, garlic, and Italian seasoning and continue cooking until the meat is completely done and the onion and garlic are soft.  (If you're using fresh mushrooms now would be the time to add them)  Add the tomatoes and broth and cook until the mixture doesn't taste so "tomato-ey".  Add the frozen peppers, tortellini, and mushrooms and enough water to bring the soup to your desired consistency. Cook until the tortellini is soft and the frozen pepper strips are hot. Serve with a slice of crusty bread and a salad.  Enjoy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7117368158250425888-7684817898156303082?l=darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com/feeds/7684817898156303082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7117368158250425888&amp;postID=7684817898156303082&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7117368158250425888/posts/default/7684817898156303082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7117368158250425888/posts/default/7684817898156303082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com/2007/12/new-recipe-and-baby-pictures.html' title='New Recipe and... BABY PICTURES!!!'/><author><name>Angie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g219/happyknitter/Meresized.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/R1iDV2m7NXI/AAAAAAAAAZo/K8VhFgR9td0/s72-c/meandolivia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7117368158250425888.post-5094077586071473547</id><published>2007-11-16T12:23:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T16:59:51.200-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Baby Pictures!!!</title><content type='html'>Zana and Doug brought Miss O over last night so she could finally meet her Uncle Dylan.  I'd say they like each other.  *grin*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/Rz3ghBD0L_I/AAAAAAAAAX4/_g2ETgZrMuY/s1600-h/Picture+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/Rz3ghBD0L_I/AAAAAAAAAX4/_g2ETgZrMuY/s400/Picture+015.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5133506008096976882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She and I already know each other.  I'm that lady that gives her bottles and has those great boobs.  Babies love the boobs.  It's weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/Rz3ghxD0MAI/AAAAAAAAAYA/p0Ej8lQmKmI/s1600-h/Picture+016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/Rz3ghxD0MAI/AAAAAAAAAYA/p0Ej8lQmKmI/s400/Picture+016.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5133506020981878786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then of course there's Grandma.  Grandma's the only one of us (aside from her parents of course) that can get away with holding her that way.  To get the picture of the two of us I had to switch her into that position and if you look at that picture you can see she's getting ready to yell at me.  I was saying "Hurry up and take the picture!"  lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/Rz3giRD0MBI/AAAAAAAAAYI/0sGVFZPG4-c/s1600-h/Picture+017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/Rz3giRD0MBI/AAAAAAAAAYI/0sGVFZPG4-c/s400/Picture+017.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5133506029571813394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And seeing this picture, I realize I really need to knit her a new hat.  Cause this one kept poppin off.  She'd grin at me every time I'd pull it down.  Goofy kid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/Rz3gihD0MCI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/bxvHu5QrZHU/s1600-h/Picture+018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/Rz3gihD0MCI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/bxvHu5QrZHU/s400/Picture+018.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5133506033866780706" 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/7117368158250425888-5094077586071473547?l=darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com/feeds/5094077586071473547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7117368158250425888&amp;postID=5094077586071473547&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7117368158250425888/posts/default/5094077586071473547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7117368158250425888/posts/default/5094077586071473547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com/2007/11/baby-pictures.html' title='Baby Pictures!!!'/><author><name>Angie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g219/happyknitter/Meresized.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/Rz3ghBD0L_I/AAAAAAAAAX4/_g2ETgZrMuY/s72-c/Picture+015.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7117368158250425888.post-6731416259215492599</id><published>2007-11-14T15:10:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T16:59:52.997-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='knitting'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>LOOOOOONG blog post today.  Lots of pictures.  Better go get a cup of coffee or something Mama, this is not a dial up friendly post.  lol  Anyway, this weekend Dylan and I did about half of our Christmas shopping.  Wanna see a picture of the haul?   Of course you do!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RztlTdxd7nI/AAAAAAAAAWY/s9wMFg7HYmE/s1600-h/Picture+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RztlTdxd7nI/AAAAAAAAAWY/s9wMFg7HYmE/s400/Picture+001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132807585402842738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can show this here because the only gifts showing are the ones for Jean and Eric's kids and one of Olivia's presents.  Hee hee.  They're all in there.  And yes, that's a big Buck or Two bag.  I'm doing gift baskets this year and that place is good for cheapo gift basket fillers.  There'll be some good stuff in there too.  No worries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got some other stuff that's not Christmas related.  Well, three of them are but...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RztlUNxd7pI/AAAAAAAAAWo/91DfqgD2yT4/s1600-h/Picture+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RztlUNxd7pI/AAAAAAAAAWo/91DfqgD2yT4/s400/Picture+008.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132807598287744658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Giving an advent calendar after the first of December sucks.  lol  We got these for Octavia, Josh, and Jordan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then we got the cutest thing for Olivia...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RztlUdxd7qI/AAAAAAAAAWw/dTbsZ2inTEc/s1600-h/Picture+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RztlUdxd7qI/AAAAAAAAAWw/dTbsZ2inTEc/s400/Picture+006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132807602582711970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Isn't that adorable??  I love the little ribbon flowers on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RztlU9xd7rI/AAAAAAAAAW4/70gmYZBHRcI/s1600-h/Picture+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RztlU9xd7rI/AAAAAAAAAW4/70gmYZBHRcI/s400/Picture+007.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132807611172646578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is it folded to where I think it would have to be for her to be able to wear it right now.  And she'd be swimming in it any other way.  Soon though it'll fit.  And probably not for very long!  lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's see...  Oh, knitting.  Right.  I have a FO for you.  (Here's a special pic for you Mom.  I'm in it.  lol)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RztnNtxd7tI/AAAAAAAAAXI/XBD0MQjx04E/s1600-h/Picture+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RztnNtxd7tI/AAAAAAAAAXI/XBD0MQjx04E/s400/Picture+003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132809685641850578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love this hat.  It's so comfy.  Dylan loved it too.  Too bad it's not for either of us.  It's a Christmas present for someone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RztnN9xd7uI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/_yXjM7jRsDA/s1600-h/Picture+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RztnN9xd7uI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/_yXjM7jRsDA/s400/Picture+004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132809689936817890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a pic of the top so you can see the swirly top.  That's got to be my favorite part.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pattern: &lt;a href="http://www.figandplum.com/archives/000021.html"&gt;Cashmere Ribbed Hat&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yarn: Lion Brand Cotton-Ease&lt;br /&gt;Needles: Size 7 circular and dpns&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Notes:  To account for my gauge of 4 spi (in k2 p2 completely unstretched)  I only cast on 80 stitches, which is the womens' medium size according to the pattern.  It's super stretchy, though, so it is way bigger than 20 inches around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;MOM!  If Dad's in the room DON'T SCROLL DOWN!!!  &lt;/span&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RztnONxd7vI/AAAAAAAAAXY/IN0EqL9jHVk/s1600-h/Picture+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RztnONxd7vI/AAAAAAAAAXY/IN0EqL9jHVk/s400/Picture+009.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132809694231785202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahem.  Dad's Christmas hat.  It's done in an acrylic/alpaca blend, but you'd never know there was acrylic in there.  Sooo soft.  And freaking warm.  Which is why I did this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RztnOdxd7wI/AAAAAAAAAXg/tEjjQ_3MVkc/s1600-h/Picture+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RztnOdxd7wI/AAAAAAAAAXg/tEjjQ_3MVkc/s400/Picture+010.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132809698526752514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A knitted in lining for a couple of inches in case his head should get too warm.  I'm a little worried about this one being too small.  I wonder if there's a sneaky way for Mom to measure Dad's head.  lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And finally...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RztnqNxd7yI/AAAAAAAAAXw/yNDecWfXtmM/s1600-h/Picture+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RztnqNxd7yI/AAAAAAAAAXw/yNDecWfXtmM/s400/Picture+012.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132810175268122402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Erin's hat.  Yes, I know, totally not a hat right now.  It might become a shedir.  We're still negotiating.  It's a worsted-ish fake suede that feels so cool.  And at $1 a ball at the dollar store?  Can't beat that!  lol&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7117368158250425888-6731416259215492599?l=darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com/feeds/6731416259215492599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7117368158250425888&amp;postID=6731416259215492599&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7117368158250425888/posts/default/6731416259215492599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7117368158250425888/posts/default/6731416259215492599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com/2007/11/loooooong-blog-post-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Angie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g219/happyknitter/Meresized.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RztlTdxd7nI/AAAAAAAAAWY/s9wMFg7HYmE/s72-c/Picture+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7117368158250425888.post-1603339360259918027</id><published>2007-11-06T17:06:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T16:59:53.939-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='knitting'/><title type='text'>Look!</title><content type='html'>I'm blogging.  That's right.  Better run outside and see if the sky is falling.  lol  This is going to be quick since I just don't feel like blogging still (&lt;a href="http://krystalclear2006.blogspot.com/"&gt;Krystal&lt;/a&gt;, however, is a hobag and guilted me into it).  Let's see, what's new in my life... Olivia came home last week.  She and I spent some quality snuggle time on Saturday, after I got my flu shot.  She's already learned that all she needs to do is cry and she has Auntie Angie just where she wants her.  Crap!  lol  I re-read &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Mistrals-Kiss-Laurell-K-Hamilton/dp/0345443616/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1/102-1231589-9282561?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1194392134&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;Mistral's Kiss&lt;/a&gt; and read &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Lick-Frost-Meredith-Gentry-Book/dp/034549590X/ref=pd_bbs_2/102-1231589-9282561?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1194392134&amp;amp;sr=8-2"&gt;A Lick of Frost&lt;/a&gt;... Umm... &lt;a href="http://dylanferrier.blogspot.com/"&gt;Dylan's&lt;/a&gt; birthday was a LOOOONG time ago, but a disagreement with blogger kept me from posting the pictures from it.  So here they are, Dylan's cake and the dinner I made him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RzD1IBe-6ZI/AAAAAAAAAVw/48BYemrx3bg/s1600-h/Picture+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RzD1IBe-6ZI/AAAAAAAAAVw/48BYemrx3bg/s400/Picture+006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129869493761141138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RzD1Ihe-6aI/AAAAAAAAAV4/FFwI-e1pglo/s1600-h/Picture+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RzD1Ihe-6aI/AAAAAAAAAV4/FFwI-e1pglo/s400/Picture+011.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129869502351075746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And in knitting news...  Still chugging along on my flower basket shawl.  Here's a picture except... well.... it's the wrong side showing.  Oops!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RzD3zhe-6cI/AAAAAAAAAWI/fb9JwQ_NsB4/s1600-h/flowerbasket.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RzD3zhe-6cI/AAAAAAAAAWI/fb9JwQ_NsB4/s400/flowerbasket.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129872440108706242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm working on socks out of my birthday &lt;a href="http://www.bluemoonfiberarts.com/colorway_detail.php?colorway_id=58&amp;amp;fiber_category=Animal&amp;amp;colorway_category_id=1"&gt;STR&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RzD3zxe-6dI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/LGLNJYYJe14/s1600-h/socks.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RzD3zxe-6dI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/LGLNJYYJe14/s400/socks.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129872444403673554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And finally, the current love of my life (knitting wise.  No worries honey!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RzD1Ixe-6bI/AAAAAAAAAWA/rcJiOcnPvnc/s1600-h/Picture.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RzD1Ixe-6bI/AAAAAAAAAWA/rcJiOcnPvnc/s400/Picture.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129869506646043058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pattern:  My own entrelac pattern cobbled together from several things on the internet&lt;br /&gt;Yarn: Patons SWS in natural earth&lt;br /&gt;Needles: Size 9&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dreamt about this scarf.  I was in love with it before I even had the yarn.  I wear it all the time.  I'd wear it indoors if I could.  lol  There was some confusion about the color but it turns out that after some of the color bled in the soak before I blocked it.  Now the red is the color I keep seeing online.  Good lord I love this scarf.  lol  Ok I'll shut up about it now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm toying with another lace idea but I can't show you because it's for a gift for someone who reads this blog.  And I'm working on a scarf for Krystal for Christmas as part of her "Christma-birthday" package.  lol  There, I blogged.  Now I'm done.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7117368158250425888-1603339360259918027?l=darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com/feeds/1603339360259918027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7117368158250425888&amp;postID=1603339360259918027&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7117368158250425888/posts/default/1603339360259918027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7117368158250425888/posts/default/1603339360259918027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com/2007/11/look.html' title='Look!'/><author><name>Angie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g219/happyknitter/Meresized.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RzD1IBe-6ZI/AAAAAAAAAVw/48BYemrx3bg/s72-c/Picture+006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7117368158250425888.post-6671089130031001423</id><published>2007-10-23T11:18:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-10-23T11:23:08.479-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Lazy Blogger</title><content type='html'>I still need to blog about Dylan's birthday.  An argument with blogger kept me from posting pictures, so...  And I'm not doing it today either.  Cause I'm feeling kinda blah today.  So I'm just going to link to &lt;a href="http://dylanferrier.blogspot.com/2007/10/new-pictures-of-olivia.html"&gt;Dylan's page&lt;/a&gt;, where there are new baby pictures to distract you from the fact that I'm being a lazy blogger.  lol  Dylan's mum went to see the baby with Zana and Doug and took those pictures.  Dylan and I didn't go because I've been feeling kinda sick lately and we were afraid we'd get her sick.  She's so beautiful.  It's great that she's starting to look like a "real baby".  It's hard to explain what I mean by that, but I guess because she was so tiny and thin and not chubby like your average baby...  I think that's what I mean.  lol  Ok I'm shutting up now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7117368158250425888-6671089130031001423?l=darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com/feeds/6671089130031001423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7117368158250425888&amp;postID=6671089130031001423&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7117368158250425888/posts/default/6671089130031001423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7117368158250425888/posts/default/6671089130031001423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com/2007/10/lazy-blogger.html' title='Lazy Blogger'/><author><name>Angie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g219/happyknitter/Meresized.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7117368158250425888.post-2257524431068448261</id><published>2007-10-07T00:17:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-10-07T00:23:45.580-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tests and Surveys'/><title type='text'>What Planet Are You From?</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" border="0" cellpadding="2" cellspacing="0" width="350"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;td bg="" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia,Times New Roman,Times,serif;font-size:14;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are From Venus&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#dddddd"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatplanetareyoufromquiz/venus.jpg" height="100" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You love all forms of beauty. You love dressing up and anything luxurious.&lt;br /&gt;A social butterfly, you're incredibly popular and a great host.&lt;br /&gt;You're known for your fairness and affection. And as a frind to all.&lt;br /&gt;Careful though! You're desire to please may make you too willing to conform.&lt;br /&gt;Be yourself. Focus on what matters to you. You'll be all the more popular for it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatplanetareyoufromquiz/"&gt;What Planet Are You From?&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/7117368158250425888-2257524431068448261?l=darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com/feeds/2257524431068448261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7117368158250425888&amp;postID=2257524431068448261&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7117368158250425888/posts/default/2257524431068448261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7117368158250425888/posts/default/2257524431068448261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com/2007/10/what-planet-are-you-from.html' title='What Planet Are You From?'/><author><name>Angie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g219/happyknitter/Meresized.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7117368158250425888.post-8325570564972603913</id><published>2007-10-01T12:43:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T16:59:54.887-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crochet'/><title type='text'>Krystal's Good Thing of the Day</title><content type='html'>Ok, so my bestest friend &lt;a href="http://krystalclear2006.blogspot.com/"&gt;Krystal &lt;/a&gt;tries to post one good thing a day and she couldn't come up with something, so I told her I'd post a good thing for her. Here's Krystal's good thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RwFAjUI1EVI/AAAAAAAAAU4/E9BMin-AzeU/s1600-h/baby.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RwFAjUI1EVI/AAAAAAAAAU4/E9BMin-AzeU/s400/baby.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116441627114934610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RwFAjkI1EWI/AAAAAAAAAVA/FPI7CiVd5FM/s1600-h/babyo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RwFAjkI1EWI/AAAAAAAAAVA/FPI7CiVd5FM/s400/babyo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116441631409901922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RwFAj0I1EXI/AAAAAAAAAVI/2y8NrHA69DU/s1600-h/babyol.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RwFAj0I1EXI/AAAAAAAAAVI/2y8NrHA69DU/s400/babyol.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116441635704869234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RwFAkEI1EYI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/w4qhVJ9ibnc/s1600-h/babyolivia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RwFAkEI1EYI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/w4qhVJ9ibnc/s400/babyolivia.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116441639999836546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's Olivia, surprise surprise.  lol  I took these pictures at the hospital yesterday.  For scale purposes imagine a large orange.  That's about the size of her head.  Here little hands and feet are maybe an inch and a half.  I was in awe.  She is the tiniest baby I've ever seen in my life.  My hands are itching to hold her.  Poor kid is going to have big feet though, I think.  We'll see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey, I even have an FO to show you!  Double goodness!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RwFBuUI1EZI/AAAAAAAAAVY/MhsXEX_zbbI/s1600-h/Picture+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RwFBuUI1EZI/AAAAAAAAAVY/MhsXEX_zbbI/s400/Picture+001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116442915605123474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RwFBukI1EaI/AAAAAAAAAVg/DYYsDEdciFw/s1600-h/Picture+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RwFBukI1EaI/AAAAAAAAAVg/DYYsDEdciFw/s400/Picture+002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116442919900090786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pattern:  Infant Felted Mocs&lt;br /&gt;Yarn: Patons Classic Wool Merino in Rosewood (leftovers from my stripey shawl)&lt;br /&gt;Hook: H&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love these.  They were so quick and ended up looking almost like little jelly beans.  lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gave Zana and Doug the baby presents I had finished up until now yesterday.  I think they both really loved the baby bolero and the slippers amused Doug a lot.  He even put one of them on Erin's big toe.  Now I just have to finish up the two baby blankets I'm working on and do a couple of little things to fit a 5lb baby (what she'll weigh when she gets to come home).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7117368158250425888-8325570564972603913?l=darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com/feeds/8325570564972603913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7117368158250425888&amp;postID=8325570564972603913&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7117368158250425888/posts/default/8325570564972603913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7117368158250425888/posts/default/8325570564972603913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com/2007/10/krystals-good-thing-of-day.html' title='Krystal&apos;s Good Thing of the Day'/><author><name>Angie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g219/happyknitter/Meresized.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RwFAjUI1EVI/AAAAAAAAAU4/E9BMin-AzeU/s72-c/baby.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7117368158250425888.post-6548384876997549285</id><published>2007-09-29T00:56:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-09-29T01:02:40.834-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recipes'/><title type='text'>Drunken Apples Recipe</title><content type='html'>Here's another recipe that I kinda cobbled together from various recipes I'd seen in the past.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drunken Apples&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apples&lt;br /&gt;Brown Sugar&lt;br /&gt;Cinnamon&lt;br /&gt;Nutmeg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Preheat your oven to 350.  Cut each apple in half vertically then hollow out the core.  Sprinkle with cinnamon and nutmeg and then top with a heaping spoonful of brown sugar.  Bake until the brown sugar has melted into a liquid and the apples are soft when you poke them with a fork. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is technically just a baked apple recipe but for some reason when I made these tonight the liquid that gathers in the center of the apple tasted vaguely like alcohol.  These go particularly well with chai tea.  Dylan recommends something creamy like vanilla ice cream or whipped cream.  I like them as is.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7117368158250425888-6548384876997549285?l=darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com/feeds/6548384876997549285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7117368158250425888&amp;postID=6548384876997549285&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7117368158250425888/posts/default/6548384876997549285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7117368158250425888/posts/default/6548384876997549285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com/2007/09/drunken-apples-recipe.html' title='Drunken Apples Recipe'/><author><name>Angie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g219/happyknitter/Meresized.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7117368158250425888.post-3381526620936512402</id><published>2007-09-24T23:28:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2007-09-24T23:28:48.918-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Suprise Suprise</title><content type='html'>&lt;table style="border: medium solid rgb(76, 112, 67); background: white none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial; font-family: verdana; font-size: 12px; color: black;" border="0" cellpadding="5" cellspacing="4"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a style="color: black; font-size: 14px;" href="http://www.quiztron.com/tests/is_harry_potter_iden_quiz_42417.htm"&gt;What is your Harry Potter Identity?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(76, 112, 67);font-size:18;" &gt;&lt;b&gt;Hello Hermione Granger!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You are the brains behind the action, the clever one and the one who is very sympathetic. Though at times you like to be in control, you still step aside when it really matters! You are very cautious and extremely brilliant not to mention caring!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.quiztron.com/tests/is_harry_potter_iden_quiz_42417.htm"&gt;&lt;img alt="Personality Test Results" src="http://www.quiztron.com/quiz_images/full_726392803.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a style="color: black; font-size: 12px;" href="http://www.quiztron.com/tests/is_harry_potter_iden_quiz_42417.htm"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Click Here to Take This Quiz&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.quiztron.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.quiztron.com/art/quiztron_logo.gif" alt="quiz" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-size: 10px; color: rgb(76, 112, 67);" href="http://www.quiztron.com/"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Quizzes and Personality Tests&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7117368158250425888-3381526620936512402?l=darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com/feeds/3381526620936512402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7117368158250425888&amp;postID=3381526620936512402&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7117368158250425888/posts/default/3381526620936512402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7117368158250425888/posts/default/3381526620936512402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com/2007/09/suprise-suprise.html' title='Suprise Suprise'/><author><name>Angie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g219/happyknitter/Meresized.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7117368158250425888.post-3536057594328045159</id><published>2007-09-21T23:41:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T16:59:55.435-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crochet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='knitting'/><title type='text'>Look, it's colorwork!!</title><content type='html'>Look, I did colorwork.  And I liked it.  I look really... odd in this picture.  My face looks... long.  *laugh*  Makes me look thinner, I don't care.  Look Ma, cheekbones!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RvSrl0I1EQI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/69QITeLJPik/s1600-h/Picture+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RvSrl0I1EQI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/69QITeLJPik/s400/Picture+002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112900143111540994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here's a closeup of the band of colorwork.  I opted not to do the second chart and just decreased while working plain with the main color instead.  I didn't like the flowery thing going on with the original pattern.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RvSrmUI1ERI/AAAAAAAAAUY/v_mOlXBf0d0/s1600-h/Picture+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RvSrmUI1ERI/AAAAAAAAAUY/v_mOlXBf0d0/s400/Picture+003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112900151701475602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pattern: &lt;a href="http://www.magknits.com/Nov06/patterns/fakeisle.htm"&gt;Fake Isle Hat &lt;/a&gt;by Amy King (Not THAT Amy King Mom) Magknits November 2006&lt;br /&gt;Yarn: Patons SWS in "Natural Crimson" and "Natural Coal"&lt;br /&gt;Needles:  Size 7 16" circular and dpns&lt;br /&gt;Modifications:  Omitted chart 2 and decreased as I would in a basic hat&lt;br /&gt;Notes:  I love this hat.  It's warm and the fair isle turned out absolutely awesome.  If I could work every fair isle pattern on circulars and never ever ever come near it with dpns I'd be completely sold on it.  Look how perfect the inside is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RvSrm0I1ETI/AAAAAAAAAUo/XlHYAi6WY-A/s1600-h/Picture+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RvSrm0I1ETI/AAAAAAAAAUo/XlHYAi6WY-A/s400/Picture+006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112900160291410226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also included is my pretty black nail polish.  And this other picture is a sneak peek of coming attractions: the car seat blanket I'm working for little miss O.  It's waiting on the last 3 rows of edging and two ribbons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RvSuFUI1EUI/AAAAAAAAAUw/raeM1iH5Hy0/s1600-h/Picture+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RvSuFUI1EUI/AAAAAAAAAUw/raeM1iH5Hy0/s400/Picture+005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112902883300675906" 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/7117368158250425888-3536057594328045159?l=darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com/feeds/3536057594328045159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7117368158250425888&amp;postID=3536057594328045159&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7117368158250425888/posts/default/3536057594328045159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7117368158250425888/posts/default/3536057594328045159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com/2007/09/look-its-colorwork.html' title='Look, it&apos;s colorwork!!'/><author><name>Angie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g219/happyknitter/Meresized.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RvSrl0I1EQI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/69QITeLJPik/s72-c/Picture+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7117368158250425888.post-848275236341957887</id><published>2007-09-20T18:48:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-09-20T18:56:16.359-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recipes'/><title type='text'>Post #102</title><content type='html'>No way.  I hit 100 posts and didn't even notice.  Well hell...  Oh well.  The news I posted yesterday was more exciting anyway.  *grin*  So what am I giving out for my 100th post celebration?  Uh...  A really good oatmeal recipe?  That's all I've got.  Really.  No finished objects.  No book/yarn/goodies giveaways.  Really.  Sorry. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Really Good Oatmeal (I know, real original.  The recipe isn't too original either!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the first time I've done oatmeal from scratch.  You know, not "Get out a package, dump in some water, pop it in the microwave".  Real oatmeal.  I figured it was a good start to our first day back to eating real food.  lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 cups water&lt;br /&gt;pinch of salt&lt;br /&gt;1 1/2 cups "Quick Oats"&lt;br /&gt;1/2 cup raisins&lt;br /&gt;1/2 of a large apple, chopped into chunks&lt;br /&gt;cinnamon and brown sugar to taste&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I followed the recipe on the back of the bag of quick oats, which basically said to boil the water then add the salt and the oats.  For my variation I added the apples and the raisins at the same time.  Cook until the oats are done and creamy.  At the last second add the cinnamon and brown sugar and stir to combine.  Vanilla extract would be good at this point too, but I'd only been up about 15 minutes, so I wasn't thinking about "Huh, what else could I put in this pot?"  Mmmm, or nutmeg.  Next time I might leave out the raisins.  This makes a lot.  I had a bowl, Dylan had a bowl, his mom had a bowl, and there were still leftovers.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7117368158250425888-848275236341957887?l=darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com/feeds/848275236341957887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7117368158250425888&amp;postID=848275236341957887&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7117368158250425888/posts/default/848275236341957887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7117368158250425888/posts/default/848275236341957887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com/2007/09/post-102.html' title='Post #102'/><author><name>Angie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g219/happyknitter/Meresized.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7117368158250425888.post-31326359866216843</id><published>2007-09-19T20:58:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T16:59:55.586-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>FO</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RvHihLKSNZI/AAAAAAAAAUI/gqOTpAShwmA/s1600-h/Olivia6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RvHihLKSNZI/AAAAAAAAAUI/gqOTpAShwmA/s400/Olivia6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112116111601710482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Olivia Danika*&lt;br /&gt;2.5 pounds&lt;br /&gt;12 inches long&lt;br /&gt;Number of weeks finished ahead of schedule: Almost 9 weeks&lt;br /&gt;Number of baby projects not yet finished: 4&lt;br /&gt;Number of times I've looked at this picture and wished I wasn't too sick to go visit her and her mom:  Too many to count&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Not sure of the spelling or even the order of the two names.  Updates when I get a chance to talk to her mom or dad&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7117368158250425888-31326359866216843?l=darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com/feeds/31326359866216843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7117368158250425888&amp;postID=31326359866216843&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7117368158250425888/posts/default/31326359866216843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7117368158250425888/posts/default/31326359866216843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com/2007/09/fo.html' title='FO'/><author><name>Angie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g219/happyknitter/Meresized.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RvHihLKSNZI/AAAAAAAAAUI/gqOTpAShwmA/s72-c/Olivia6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7117368158250425888.post-6572641163012545422</id><published>2007-09-11T16:21:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-09-11T16:27:45.164-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='knitting'/><title type='text'>Jesus in a Mango!</title><content type='html'>Ha ha Krystal, I used it before you did... If you're not in on this particular little joke just... nevermind me.  Really.  I'm... I'm just not right.  *grin*  Moving on...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This post today is actually about Krystal.  I was looking back through my blog archive and I found &lt;a href="http://darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com/2007/01/hmmm-brainwashing.html"&gt;this post&lt;/a&gt; and and it got me thinking.  I'm insanely proud of &lt;a href="http://krystalclear2006.blogspot.com/"&gt;Krystal&lt;/a&gt;.  She's doing things that I couldn't have done when I'd been knitting as long as she has.  I think she's actually pretty much caught up to me in knitting skill.  I'd still beat her in a knitting race, but she's starting to catch up to me on that one too.  Which I think is pretty freaking awesome.  Sometimes we get a little competitive (possibly why she caught up to me in skill so fast?  lol) but that's all part of the fun.  Plus I love her like the sister I never had and always wanted so it's great that she and I are into the same thing now.  Well, that and Hanson.  But we're not going there because then I'd have to tell you how jealous I am of the fact that she's going to a Hanson concert very very soon.  Anyway, enough with the mush.  I'm gonna go read a book and eat mac and cheese.  lol&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7117368158250425888-6572641163012545422?l=darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com/feeds/6572641163012545422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7117368158250425888&amp;postID=6572641163012545422&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7117368158250425888/posts/default/6572641163012545422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7117368158250425888/posts/default/6572641163012545422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com/2007/09/jesus-in-mango.html' title='Jesus in a Mango!'/><author><name>Angie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g219/happyknitter/Meresized.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7117368158250425888.post-356921938327830719</id><published>2007-09-07T18:49:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T16:59:57.064-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='knitting'/><title type='text'>Bad Blogger!  No yarn for you!</title><content type='html'>So I'm apparently really really bad at this blogging thing.  lol  I try to blog with some regularity, but I always fail.  I don't know why that is.  Ah well.  Ready for a FO roundup?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok.  Let's go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RuHyexNuAHI/AAAAAAAAASw/GilZ6bVZpa8/s1600-h/basic+shawl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RuHyexNuAHI/AAAAAAAAASw/GilZ6bVZpa8/s400/basic+shawl.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107630062835728498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pattern:  Mine (I'll post the pattern here on my blog once I do the second one)&lt;br /&gt;Needles: US size 8/ 5mm&lt;br /&gt;Yarn: Patons Classic Merino in "Rosewood" 2 skeins + enough to do the four biggest rows of the edging&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love this.  It's a little smaller than I'd like.  I may reblock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here, have a closeup of the edging:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RuHyfRNuAII/AAAAAAAAAS4/bhU0a4DiNpA/s1600-h/bs+edging.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RuHyfRNuAII/AAAAAAAAAS4/bhU0a4DiNpA/s400/bs+edging.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107630071425663106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yummy!  Dylan says this yarn makes him think of neopolatan  ice cream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next up, Krystal's Kiri.  She loves it already and she hasn't even seen it in real life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RuHyfhNuAJI/AAAAAAAAATA/e7D4EfCF23w/s1600-h/krystal%27s+kiri.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RuHyfhNuAJI/AAAAAAAAATA/e7D4EfCF23w/s400/krystal%27s+kiri.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107630075720630418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pattern: &lt;a href="http://www.alltangledup.com/movabletype/my_images/my_patterns/kiri.pdf"&gt;Kiri&lt;/a&gt;  (That's a pdf, click at your own risk if you're on dial up)&lt;br /&gt;Needles: My favorite size 7 circs&lt;br /&gt;Yarn: Angora Alize.  Not Angora though.  Mohair. Ugh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I loved this pattern, absolutely hated the yarn.  I don't know if I'm allergic to mohair or just this yarn, but this was truly a labor of love.  My favorite part?  The icy blue cracked glass beads that refused to photograph without looking neon blue that I knitted into the points of the edging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now on to the stuff I've done for Zana.  I'm safe posting this as she's safely housed at the University of Saskatchewan Hospital for several more weeks while we all anxiously await the arrival of her munchkin.  He's going to be early, but it's better that he's early and they get her blood pressure down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First up, my variation on the Little Devil Hat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RuHyfhNuAKI/AAAAAAAAATI/DfE9KyhijDw/s1600-h/lil+devil.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RuHyfhNuAKI/AAAAAAAAATI/DfE9KyhijDw/s400/lil+devil.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107630075720630434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pattern:  My own, loosely based on &lt;a href="http://www.kittyville.com/knit/devil_hat.html"&gt;Lil Devil&lt;/a&gt; Pattern&lt;br /&gt;Needles:  Favorite size 7 circ again&lt;br /&gt;Yarn: Cheapo acrylic.  I know, &lt;a href="http://krystalclear2006.blogspot.com/"&gt;Krystal&lt;/a&gt;, I know.  lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started out doing the original Lil Devil pattern, but I didn't check my gauge first and well... it would have fit Octavia by the time it was done.  lol  So I ripped back, cast on 50 (48 sts for pattern 2 for seaming) and called it good.  The "horns" aren't exactly centered or even with each other, but as long as it keeps little "Buddha"'s head warm I'm happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here are two blankets I made&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RuH49xNuAMI/AAAAAAAAATY/Abba7GXVtWE/s1600-h/blankets.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RuH49xNuAMI/AAAAAAAAATY/Abba7GXVtWE/s400/blankets.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107637192481439938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fuzzy Wuzzy One:&lt;br /&gt;Pattern:  My own.  I'm sensing a theme here&lt;br /&gt;Yarn: &lt;a href="http://www.coatsandclark.com/Products/Knitting/Super+Bulky+Yarns/Red+Heart+Baby+Clouds.htm"&gt;Red Heart Baby Clouds&lt;/a&gt; 3 skeins (One each Lavender, Cloud and I think Pastel Multi)&lt;br /&gt;Hook: Size N&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The One with the Tags:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did this one from a tutorial I found somewhere on the internet.  Just sandwich two receiving blankets together with some ribbon "tags" around the edges and stitch together.  Ta da!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a photo of the hood on Fuzzy Wuzzy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RuH5ABNuAQI/AAAAAAAAAT4/1M1WTpnWzTM/s1600-h/hood.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RuH5ABNuAQI/AAAAAAAAAT4/1M1WTpnWzTM/s400/hood.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107637231136145666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next, the baby bolero from One Skein&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RuH4-hNuANI/AAAAAAAAATg/aGuqSnmbC84/s1600-h/bolero+back.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RuH4-hNuANI/AAAAAAAAATg/aGuqSnmbC84/s400/bolero+back.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107637205366341842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RuH4_BNuAOI/AAAAAAAAATo/0SuuAEMlaHg/s1600-h/bolero+front.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RuH4_BNuAOI/AAAAAAAAATo/0SuuAEMlaHg/s400/bolero+front.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107637213956276450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't have the specs on this one anymore because I did this when I first found out Zana was pregnant.  I know it's acrylic and I'm 90% positive it was done on my size 7 circular, just like everything else.  lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zana requested baby washcloths, so here's the first one.  I plan on doing several more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RuH4_hNuAPI/AAAAAAAAATw/C94ameReXzI/s1600-h/washcloth.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RuH4_hNuAPI/AAAAAAAAATw/C94ameReXzI/s400/washcloth.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107637222546211058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pattern: Love Cloth (I'll post the link later when my hubby isn't wanting dinner)&lt;br /&gt;Yarn: Bernat Handicrafter&lt;br /&gt;Needles: Size 7 circs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haven't woven in the ends yet and I need to wash this first because the yarn bleeds.  (The color on this one is way off.  Well, at least the sheet in the background is.  The washcloth is pretty close)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here's a picture of the grand total as of today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RuH7txNuARI/AAAAAAAAAUA/Ma5FTjm0zP4/s1600-h/grand+total.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RuH7txNuARI/AAAAAAAAAUA/Ma5FTjm0zP4/s400/grand+total.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107640216138416402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And last but not least, the head scarf thing I'm knitting for Jean for her birthday.  Yes, our birthdays were months ago.  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If not then Zana I guess&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;2. Talked to on the phone: Krystal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;3. Text: no cell phone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;4. IMed: Krystal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;T O D A Y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;1. Wearing: Red shirt and old ripped jeans&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;2. Better than yesterday? Man I hope so&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;T O M O R R O W&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;1. Is: Saturday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;2. Got any plans: Gotta get groceries and maybe mow the grass cause it looks bad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;3. Dislikes about tomorrow: See my plans.  lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;F A V OR I T E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;1. Number: 4 or 7&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;2. Color: Don't have one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;3. Season: fall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;C U R R E N T L Y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;1. Missing someone: yeah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;2. Mood: Blah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;3. Wanting: A million dollars. I'd have so much yarn....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Q U E S T I O N S / A N S W E R S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Q: first thing you did this morning?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Brushed my hair cause it was awful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Q: Do you have anything bothering you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Sinus headache, money worries&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Q: What's annoying you right now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;The stupid "Delilah" song on tv&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Q: Do you support long distance relationships?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Yeah, but I can honestly say I hated being in one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Q: Is there a person who is on your mind right now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;yeah, Krystal because she had a root canal today and I know she was really scared&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Q: Do you think that that person is thinking of you too?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I don't know, it depends on how bad her mouth is hurting right now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Q: Where is the last place you went?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;The bank last night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Q: Do you look like your family?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Yeah, I look like my dad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Q: Do you smile often?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Depends on how I feel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Q: Choose one to have (love, beauty, creativity):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;creativity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Q: Do you wish upon stars?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;sometimes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Q: Are you a friendly person?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Usually&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Q: Who's bed did you sleep in last night?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;The bed I share with Dylan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Q. What were you doing at 9 last night?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Talking to Krystal and worrying Dylan would have a hard time finding a bus home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Q: When is the last time you saw your parent(s)?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;*sigh*  Over a year ago.  I miss ya mama&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Q: When was the last time you cried?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Well I got a little teary answering that last question, but if you don't count that then I guess I'd have to say yesterday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Q: Do you get angry easily?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Depends on the state of my hormones.  *grin*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Q: What were you thinking about before you went to sleep?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I don't remember&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Q: What song are you listening to right now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;"Glenuig Hall"... Celtic music, k?  It relaxes me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Q: Rate life as of right now 1-10.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;4 or 5 It'll get better though.  I'm buying yarn today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;S A D S E C T I O N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;01. Have you ever really cried your heart out?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Yes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;02. Have you ever cried yourself to sleep?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Yes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;03. Have you ever cried on your friend's shoulder?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Once.  Not friends with that person anymore though&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;04. Do you cry when you get an injury ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Not usually. Physical pain doesn't do that to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;H A P P Y S E C T I O N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;01. Are you a happy person?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Sometimes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;02. What can always make you happy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Dylan (a good 95% of the time lol), Krystal, writing, knitting, Hanson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;03. Do you wish you were happier?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Oh yeah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p face="trebuchet ms" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;04. Is being happy overrated?&lt;br /&gt;I don't think so&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;05. Can music make you happy?&lt;br /&gt;Almost always&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L O V E S E C T I O N&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;01.Anyone besides your family ever said they loved you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Yeah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;02.Have you ever told someone you loved them?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Yeah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;H A T E S E C T I O N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;01. Who do you actually hate?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;I don't hate anyone.  I feel hating someone only hurts you.  The person you hate isn't usually bothered by the fact that you hate them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;02. Have you ever made a hate list?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;03. Are you a mean bully?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;04. Do you like George Bush?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;No.  I think I may have liked him for a grand total of 6 months into his first term.  After that... well...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;E V E R :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;-ridden in a taxi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;yes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;-jumped a ramp on a bike&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;I dunno, maybe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;-been used&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;yes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;-been fired&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;No&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;-celebrated New Year's in Times Square or Disney World&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;-gone on a blind date.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;yes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;-had a crush on a teacher&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;yes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;-celebrated Mardi-Gras in New Orleans.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;-been to Paris.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;-skipped class.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;No.  I skipped school, but just a class?  no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;-had a sleepover.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;yeah &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;-gone ice skating&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;-had your tonsils taken out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;yeah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;-have had a truck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;-totaled a car.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Totaled Mom and Dad's van by hitting a deer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;C U R R E N T L Y W E A R I N G&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;01. Shorts?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;02. Shoes?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;03. Necklace?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;H A V E Y O U E V E R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;01. Hugged someone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;yeah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;02. Been on the phone until the sun came up?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;yes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;03. Put a song on repeat for more than an hour?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;yeah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;L A S T S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;01. Last person you talked to in person ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Dylan's mum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;02. Last person you talked to online?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Krystal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;03. Person you talked to on the phone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Krystal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;04. Person you hugged?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Dylan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;05. Person who made you laugh? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Dylan or Krystal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;06. Person you messaged on myspace?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Barrett&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;O T H E R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;01. Do you get along with your parent(s)?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Usually&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;C U R R E N T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;01. Current Mood:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Tired, grumpy, and worried&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;02. Current hair:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Up in a ponytail with my bangs pulled back.  The usual&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;03. Current Thing You Ought To Be Doing?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Going to pay our bill at the pharmacy and going to buy myself yarn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;04. Current desktop picture?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Some Happy Tree friends thing.  I should make my own account on the computer so I can have my own stuff.  Happy Tree Friends grosses me out sometimes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;05. Current music?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Some Celtic thing in Gaelic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7117368158250425888-210828272438760006?l=darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com/feeds/210828272438760006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7117368158250425888&amp;postID=210828272438760006&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7117368158250425888/posts/default/210828272438760006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7117368158250425888/posts/default/210828272438760006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com/2007/08/l-s-t-1.html' title=''/><author><name>Angie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g219/happyknitter/Meresized.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7117368158250425888.post-8855906723277654117</id><published>2007-08-28T10:01:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-08-28T10:08:30.874-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='knitting'/><title type='text'>Bad Knitting Mojo</title><content type='html'>So as &lt;a href="http://krystalclear2006.blogspot.com/"&gt;Krystal&lt;/a&gt; (that hobag) pointed out in her comment to my last post, I've had a bit of bad luck with my knitting lately.  The shawl that never even made it to the blog was struck first.  "Why would she stop with just four rows left to knit on the edging?" You may be saying to yourself (as if anyone but Krystal and Dylan and my mom read this blog lol).  Well, I stopped because I had to.  I ran out of yarn.  Yes, I have to buy a whole new ball... a whole 220 yard ball... for four rows.  *has the urge to impale herself on her needles*  I'll just make a scarf or something out of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then this morning I pick up the mystery project (so far un-named because I wasn't sure I liked it and was going to keep it) and work on it while waiting to see Dylan off to work.  Somehow, I don't know how (it could have been that I was ogling Elvira Kurt) I missed a yarnover or something.  But now the pretty mesh is a jumble of messed up stitches.  It will probably be going to the frog pond. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think the knitting gods have been angered by me starting a new novel.  Can't knit if I'm writing.  I think I need another pair of arms.  lol&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7117368158250425888-8855906723277654117?l=darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com/feeds/8855906723277654117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7117368158250425888&amp;postID=8855906723277654117&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7117368158250425888/posts/default/8855906723277654117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7117368158250425888/posts/default/8855906723277654117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com/2007/08/bad-knitting-mojo.html' title='Bad Knitting Mojo'/><author><name>Angie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g219/happyknitter/Meresized.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7117368158250425888.post-2121030487682682891</id><published>2007-08-27T14:05:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T16:59:58.919-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='knitting'/><title type='text'>B, C, and Actual Knitting Content</title><content type='html'>That alpha-blogging thing didn't get off to such a great start.  lol  Let's try this again.  Today's post:  B &amp; C&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Books.  Really.  I'd die without them.  I always have at least 3 or 4 out from the library at any given time, not counting my knitting books.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basketball.  The only sport ever created that can keep my attention for more than an hour.  &lt;a href="http://www.nba.com/spurs/"&gt;Spurs&lt;/a&gt; kick ass baby!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boys.  Yes, I know, this may seem strange because a good 80% of the time I'm not attracted to bio men (excluding two &lt;a href="http://www.hanson.net/"&gt;Hansons&lt;/a&gt; and a certain &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0005351/"&gt;actor&lt;/a&gt;) but I have a specific boy in mind here.  Gay boys.  Gotta love them.  The world would be an awful place were it not for gay men.  ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chocolate.  (Maybe I should have saved this for "d" since it's dark chocolate I'm talking about.  Oh well.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crochet hooks.  Best way to pick up dropped stitches, hands down.  (I'm a dork.  I'm aware.  Moving on.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Computers.  Without them I would have never become a knitter.  Without &lt;a href="http://knitty.com/ISSUEsummer07/index.html"&gt;Knitty&lt;/a&gt; I would have thought the world of knitting patterns was made up of fun fur and baby clothes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, now on to the knitting content.  I told you there would be some.  I'm always curious about the process behind knitting.  What made that knitter decide on that pattern with that yarn?  What went into the design?  The technical parts are all part of the fun for me.  So I thought I'd go over how I pick out a new knitting project, since I have space in the queue for a new project.  A shawl that never even made it to the blog is 99.9% done, all that's left is four rows of edging and a good blocking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So how I start varies.  Sometimes I start with the project in mind and then find needles and yarn accordingly.  This time I have the yarn and needles, but no certain project in mind.  I think this is my favorite way to start, but it can also be frustrating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To start off I have some laceweight and size three needles (one of my preferred sizes for knitting with laceweight).  I have a crochet hook too, just in case I need it for a cast on or a dropped stitch.  I've already done a gauge swatch with this yarn and these needles and I know I'm getting around 20 sts/4".  Gauge isn't crucial for a shawl, so I'm not overly concerned about it.  I'm just keeping it in mind for a guideline.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RtM5aBNt_7I/AAAAAAAAARQ/DRfZi_oeKpQ/s1600-h/Picture+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RtM5aBNt_7I/AAAAAAAAARQ/DRfZi_oeKpQ/s400/Picture+001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103485921906261938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ornaghi.it/pages/en/filati/merino_oro.htm"&gt;Merino Oro&lt;/a&gt; (There's more than this, this is just one ball I've wound.  We won't speak of the rest of it)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RtM5aRNt_8I/AAAAAAAAARY/6WOrb2swUPQ/s1600-h/Picture+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RtM5aRNt_8I/AAAAAAAAARY/6WOrb2swUPQ/s400/Picture+002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103485926201229250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Usually I would start with the internet because there are an incredible amount of patterns out there.  &lt;a href="http://www.knittingpatterncentral.com/"&gt;Knitting Pattern Central&lt;/a&gt; is one of my favorite stops for getting started.  But this time I have a great book out of the library, so I'm going to start there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RtM5ahNt_9I/AAAAAAAAARg/2ORbvUMoNZY/s1600-h/Picture+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RtM5ahNt_9I/AAAAAAAAARg/2ORbvUMoNZY/s400/Picture+003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103485930496196562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is an amazing book.  I have to admit that there may be only 3 or 4 patterns in this book, out of 40 I think, that I don't want to knit at some point.  I definitely want this book for Christmas.  I'd leave that as a hint for Dylan, but he's gotten bored and clicked away by this point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I start off by just flipping through the book and seeing what jumps out at me.  This book has wonderful pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RtM5bRNt_-I/AAAAAAAAARo/SA9ZbcFL8oc/s1600-h/Picture+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RtM5bRNt_-I/AAAAAAAAARo/SA9ZbcFL8oc/s400/Picture+004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103485943381098466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the first shawl that jumps out at me.  Looking at the pattern I see that the center panel is made up of a simple 6 stitch, 8 row repeat that also makes up a good chunk of the border.  I'm not sure if I can do something this monotonous, but I really love this shawl so I'm leaving it on the list for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RtM5bhNt__I/AAAAAAAAARw/hVK2lCZoBAo/s1600-h/Picture+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RtM5bhNt__I/AAAAAAAAARw/hVK2lCZoBAo/s400/Picture+005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103485947676065778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the shawl that prompted me to want to look at this book in the first place.  It's called "The Cap Shawl" and it was originally written as the top of a baby hat.  I love this shawl, but I don't know that I want to knit something in the round that's this big.  This is a shawl of massive proportions.  I'm taking this off the list right away because, as much as I love it, I have many projects going right now and I need something that's going to be a little bit quicker than that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RtM7xhNuAAI/AAAAAAAAAR4/aLmTKsRH-NE/s1600-h/Picture+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RtM7xhNuAAI/AAAAAAAAAR4/aLmTKsRH-NE/s400/Picture+006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103488524656443394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is another gargantuan shawl.  It's gorgeous, but taking a closer look at the center panel I can see that it's a little too simple for me.  Also it's knit in the round (there are half hexagon and &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Fichu"&gt;fichu&lt;/a&gt; sizes as well that are knitted flat but the biggest one is the one that struck me the most) and I have size 3 dpns and a size 3 24" circular, but I don't own anything between that and I wasn't wanting to buy anymore new needles for this project.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RtM7yBNuABI/AAAAAAAAASA/fjqOQ3okFGI/s1600-h/orange.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RtM7yBNuABI/AAAAAAAAASA/fjqOQ3okFGI/s400/orange.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103488533246378002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The color is off in this photo but the shawl itself comes through just fine.  Looking at this one I can see that the center panel is interesting enough to keep me occupied and the overall piece is beautiful.  This is definitely the leading contender for my new project.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RtM7yRNuACI/AAAAAAAAASI/lxsT7inYeio/s1600-h/Picture+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RtM7yRNuACI/AAAAAAAAASI/lxsT7inYeio/s400/Picture+007.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103488537541345314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is another one that I really really like.  The construction is really unique as well.  You cast on for the wide border and work it first, knitting it to the length of shawl you want, then you turn and pick up stitches for a simple and very narrow center pattern worked widthwise.  Then you cast on stitches again for the other side of the wide border and work it lengthwise again.  This is giving the previous shawl a run for it's money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RtM7yhNuADI/AAAAAAAAASQ/9uS1283E4cM/s1600-h/Picture+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RtM7yhNuADI/AAAAAAAAASQ/9uS1283E4cM/s400/Picture+008.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103488541836312626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is another one where the color is off (this digital camera really does not like the color orange) but once again the shawl comes through just fine.  I like this shawl a lot, but doing an big triangle out of &lt;a href="http://wendyknits.net/archives/907"&gt;trinity stitch&lt;/a&gt; in white yarn?  YAWN  Maybe with some handpainted or something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RtM7zRNuAEI/AAAAAAAAASY/Ghh0N7G8RaU/s1600-h/Picture+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RtM7zRNuAEI/AAAAAAAAASY/Ghh0N7G8RaU/s400/Picture+009.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103488554721214530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This pattern was one of the first to jump out at me, but looking at it a little more I can see that it's just the bottom pattern that I like.  I would get past the clover leaf lace chart and hate the shawl.  Possibly even sooner.  I like the color variation of this one though.  I'm a big fan of natural colored wool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RtM_nRNuAFI/AAAAAAAAASg/6TOs2-FIisE/s1600-h/Picture+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RtM_nRNuAFI/AAAAAAAAASg/6TOs2-FIisE/s400/Picture+012.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103492746609295442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like this one as well, but after just a few minutes of studying it I can see that it's really just the border I like.  The center pattern would be too repetitive for me.  Also, it's garter stitch.  I don't like garter stitch too much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RtM_nxNuAGI/AAAAAAAAASo/wl7YECaOWeI/s1600-h/Picture+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RtM_nxNuAGI/AAAAAAAAASo/wl7YECaOWeI/s400/Picture+013.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103492755199230050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This one is one I really like a lot, but I can't quite put my finger on why.  I don't like the border too much, I feel it overwhelms the center panel.  I would probably change the border to something a little less geometric, maybe even the border from the shawl above.  I don't really want to have to fiddle with the design of anything though.  The shawl I'm just about finished with is one of my own design and I've had enough of that for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By this point I've narrowed it down to two shawls, the green one with the interesting construction and the orange one whose color won't show up properly.  I would give the real names of the patterns, but when this book was written not much thought was given to names.  The name of the green one?  "Scarf with the No 20 edging from &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Knitted Lace Pattern Book&lt;/span&gt;, 1850"  So they'll be green and orange from this point on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking at green's pattern, I can see that the gauge is similar to mine (18 sts to 4") and the size is pretty good.  I can also see that the yardage is about half of what I have.  I'm not sure of the width (20").  I was wanting something a little wider, but I think I could modify the center panel by working more rows of chart b.  The only thing still bothering me is the idea of picking up 222 stitches to work the center panel.  We'll come back to this one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For orange the most important thing for me is that there's only patterning on right side rows of the center panel.  I need that purl across row to give my brain a rest and enable me to work on this around my husband without tears.  The border has something going on every row, but I really think that it's do-able.  The width is exactly what I had in mind, the gauge is close enough (again, 18 sts to 4").  The only thing I'm concerned about is the yardage.  It's exactly what I have and that concerns me because my gauge doesn't match completely.  I'm worried I'll run out of yarn.  While buying more laceweight wouldn't necessarily be a bad thing for me, I'm trying to keep the stash under control and having an unknown amount of laceweight sitting around waiting for me to turn it into something makes me twitchy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think for sanity's sake I'm going to go with green.  I can deal with picking up 222 stitches a lot more than worrying I'll run out of yarn.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7117368158250425888-2121030487682682891?l=darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com/feeds/2121030487682682891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7117368158250425888&amp;postID=2121030487682682891&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7117368158250425888/posts/default/2121030487682682891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7117368158250425888/posts/default/2121030487682682891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com/2007/08/b-c-and-actual-knitting-content.html' title='B, C, and Actual Knitting Content'/><author><name>Angie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g219/happyknitter/Meresized.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RtM5aBNt_7I/AAAAAAAAARQ/DRfZi_oeKpQ/s72-c/Picture+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7117368158250425888.post-556314039780678439</id><published>2007-08-20T17:20:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-08-20T17:30:38.854-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='knitting'/><title type='text'>A is for....</title><content type='html'>So I'm stealing a blog idea from &lt;a href="http://www.wbnm.typepad.com/"&gt;PoMo Golightly&lt;/a&gt;, whose blog I found through &lt;a href="http://www.yarnagogo.com/blog/"&gt;Yarn-A-Go-Go&lt;/a&gt;, since I've been a little light on the blog content lately.  In an attempt at posting every day or nearly every day...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A is for&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Angora.  Softest fiber I've ever touched.  Also the most expensive.  $15 a ball at my &lt;a href="http://www.woolemporium.ca/"&gt;lys&lt;/a&gt; and it's a small ball&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Autumn.  My favorite season.  Absolute favorite.  Seriously.  I wish it could be autumn all year long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Angelina Jolie.  Nuff said.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7117368158250425888-556314039780678439?l=darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com/feeds/556314039780678439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7117368158250425888&amp;postID=556314039780678439&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7117368158250425888/posts/default/556314039780678439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7117368158250425888/posts/default/556314039780678439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com/2007/08/is-for.html' title='A is for....'/><author><name>Angie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g219/happyknitter/Meresized.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7117368158250425888.post-6062819268997169476</id><published>2007-08-12T22:22:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-08-12T22:23:01.755-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tests and Surveys'/><title type='text'>What my body is worth</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://mingle2.com/cadaver-calculator" style="color: #fff; text-decoration: none; display: block; width: 395px; height: 184px; padding-top: 121px; background: url(http://mingle2.com/img/bb/body_worth/badge.jpg) no-repeat; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 24px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;$4500.00&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="display: none;"&gt;The Cadaver Calculator - Find out how much your body is worth. From Mingle2 - Free Online Dating&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mingle&lt;sup&gt;2&lt;/sup&gt; - &lt;a href="http://mingle2.com"&gt;Dating Site&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7117368158250425888-6062819268997169476?l=darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com/feeds/6062819268997169476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7117368158250425888&amp;postID=6062819268997169476&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7117368158250425888/posts/default/6062819268997169476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7117368158250425888/posts/default/6062819268997169476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com/2007/08/what-my-body-is-worth.html' title='What my body is worth'/><author><name>Angie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g219/happyknitter/Meresized.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7117368158250425888.post-4664862973125641124</id><published>2007-08-12T15:13:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T16:59:59.232-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='knitting'/><title type='text'>New Scarf</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/Rr94YM7qYAI/AAAAAAAAARA/x6sNeAyspdY/s1600-h/Picture+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/Rr94YM7qYAI/AAAAAAAAARA/x6sNeAyspdY/s400/Picture+002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097925660390350850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/Rr94Y87qYBI/AAAAAAAAARI/nY0e8AyU4FE/s1600-h/Picture+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/Rr94Y87qYBI/AAAAAAAAARI/nY0e8AyU4FE/s400/Picture+003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097925673275252754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yarn: &lt;a href="http://www.knittersbazaar.com/knitters.php?section=view_swatch_group&amp;amp;item_id=929,567,,57"&gt;Patons SWS "Natural Violet"&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Needles:  Boye size 6&lt;br /&gt;Pattern:  My own.  17 stitches in seed stitch.  I love how the green and brown stripes lined up at the ends and in the middle.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7117368158250425888-4664862973125641124?l=darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com/feeds/4664862973125641124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7117368158250425888&amp;postID=4664862973125641124&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7117368158250425888/posts/default/4664862973125641124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7117368158250425888/posts/default/4664862973125641124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com/2007/08/new-scarf.html' title='New Scarf'/><author><name>Angie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g219/happyknitter/Meresized.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/Rr94YM7qYAI/AAAAAAAAARA/x6sNeAyspdY/s72-c/Picture+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7117368158250425888.post-3585846451966603656</id><published>2007-08-11T00:04:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-08-11T00:05:51.972-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Posting this so I remember</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.knitlist.com/98gift/babycoat.htm"&gt;This&lt;/a&gt; is the pattern I'm working on.  It's a rip off of the "Baby Suprise Jacket".  Just in case I get up tomorrow and think "Where the hell did I find that pattern and what do I do next?"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7117368158250425888-3585846451966603656?l=darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com/feeds/3585846451966603656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7117368158250425888&amp;postID=3585846451966603656&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7117368158250425888/posts/default/3585846451966603656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7117368158250425888/posts/default/3585846451966603656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com/2007/08/posting-this-so-i-remember.html' title='Posting this so I remember'/><author><name>Angie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g219/happyknitter/Meresized.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7117368158250425888.post-4660579210587100574</id><published>2007-08-09T13:23:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-08-10T15:13:03.547-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>The Ex</title><content type='html'>Taking inspiration from &lt;a href="http://www.yarnharlot.ca/blog/"&gt;Stephanie&lt;/a&gt; (see her post from the 6th), today's post will be "The Good, The Bad, and The Ugly" &lt;a href="http://www.saskatoonexhibition.ca/"&gt;Saskatoon Ex&lt;/a&gt; style.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Good:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Dog shows.  Seriously, those &lt;a href="http://www.saskatoonexhibition.ca/superdogs.html"&gt;Superdogs&lt;/a&gt; were pretty cool.  Especially Pot Roast (the "watermelon with legs" or bulldog lol)  (To see Pot Roast go to the page I linked to and look at the third dog down)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Petting zoos.  Got to touch a sheep and an alpaca.  Yeah baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Funnel cakes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Bus drivers with cool Aussie accents (see the bus thing under "The Bad")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Bad:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-The crowds once the sun went down.  Good Lord.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-My aching feet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Free Ex shuttle buses that were packed so full of people that they were standing in the aisles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Getting to the Confederation bus terminal and finding out there is ONE bus left to catch (Scary!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Being so tired that I can't even bring myself to get up out of this chair to go to the bathroom and make myself something to eat lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Ugly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-People who smoke in public places.  Really.  Just because you want to coat your lungs in tar doesn't mean you have to come sit down beside me on a public bench and light one up.  And you got smoke on my yarn.  It's rude.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Rude carnies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Heavy backpacks that make it so even wearing a BRA hurts the next day&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7117368158250425888-4660579210587100574?l=darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com/feeds/4660579210587100574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7117368158250425888&amp;postID=4660579210587100574&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7117368158250425888/posts/default/4660579210587100574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7117368158250425888/posts/default/4660579210587100574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com/2007/08/ex.html' title='The Ex'/><author><name>Angie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g219/happyknitter/Meresized.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7117368158250425888.post-6768294269735600484</id><published>2007-08-07T13:15:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-08-07T13:27:04.117-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tests and Surveys'/><title type='text'>I love LOLCats</title><content type='html'>&lt;div id="testResultInfo"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;h1&gt;&lt;!--t--&gt;Your Score&lt;!--/t--&gt;: &lt;span&gt;Lion Warning Cat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;h2&gt;80%  Affectionate, 62%  Excitable, 48%  Hungry&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;div id="testResultInfoImg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g219/happyknitter/omglioncat.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    You are the good Samaritan of the lolcat world. Protecting others from danger by shouting observations and guidance in cases of imminent threat, you believe in the well-being of everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To see all possible results, checka &lt;a href="http://www.okcupid.com/journal?pid=16057073667375255014&amp;amp;tuid=4102022445444324283"&gt;dis&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="20"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;!--t--&gt;Link: &lt;a href="http://www.okcupid.com/tests/6348388576689378978/Which-Lolcat-Are-You-"&gt;The Which Lolcat Are You? Test&lt;/a&gt; written by &lt;a href="http://www.okcupid.com/profile?u=GumOtaku"&gt;GumOtaku&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://www.okcupid.com/"&gt;OkCupid Free Online Dating&lt;/a&gt;, home of the &lt;a href="http://www.okcupid.com/online.dating.persona.test"&gt;The Dating Persona Test&lt;!--/t--&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7117368158250425888-6768294269735600484?l=darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com/feeds/6768294269735600484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7117368158250425888&amp;postID=6768294269735600484&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7117368158250425888/posts/default/6768294269735600484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7117368158250425888/posts/default/6768294269735600484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com/2007/08/i-love-lolcats.html' title='I love LOLCats'/><author><name>Angie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g219/happyknitter/Meresized.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7117368158250425888.post-4826350933218865783</id><published>2007-08-02T15:33:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T16:59:59.373-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mystery stole 3'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='knitting'/><title type='text'>MS3 update</title><content type='html'>I've just finished clue 2 and I'm completely excited about the theme being posted tomorrow.  I'm almost 100% positive there's a dragon involved.  My evidence:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RrJOnc7qX_I/AAAAAAAAAQ4/m0o6KFQ5PcI/s1600-h/ms3dragon.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RrJOnc7qX_I/AAAAAAAAAQ4/m0o6KFQ5PcI/s400/ms3dragon.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094220568197750770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've outlined the dragon's face in red, the eyes in purple.  See it now Krystal?  (btw, my beads are so not hot pink like they're showing up in this picture.  More of a mauvey purple.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7117368158250425888-4826350933218865783?l=darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com/feeds/4826350933218865783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7117368158250425888&amp;postID=4826350933218865783&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7117368158250425888/posts/default/4826350933218865783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7117368158250425888/posts/default/4826350933218865783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com/2007/08/ms3-update.html' title='MS3 update'/><author><name>Angie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g219/happyknitter/Meresized.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RrJOnc7qX_I/AAAAAAAAAQ4/m0o6KFQ5PcI/s72-c/ms3dragon.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7117368158250425888.post-239646934875315217</id><published>2007-07-31T00:46:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T16:59:59.532-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>The things that happen at this place after midnight....</title><content type='html'>May I present....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/Rq7bBs7qX9I/AAAAAAAAAQo/8mPNZupcvPw/s1600-h/Picture.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/Rq7bBs7qX9I/AAAAAAAAAQo/8mPNZupcvPw/s400/Picture.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093249050890362834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thumb-ledor.  Yes, that's Dylan's thumb.  Yes, that's a wilton cake tip and half a coupler.  Yes, he came up with that on his own.  Man I love my husband.  lol&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7117368158250425888-239646934875315217?l=darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com/feeds/239646934875315217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7117368158250425888&amp;postID=239646934875315217&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7117368158250425888/posts/default/239646934875315217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7117368158250425888/posts/default/239646934875315217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com/2007/07/things-that-happen-at-this-place-after.html' title='The things that happen at this place after midnight....'/><author><name>Angie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g219/happyknitter/Meresized.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/Rq7bBs7qX9I/AAAAAAAAAQo/8mPNZupcvPw/s72-c/Picture.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7117368158250425888.post-2649209115103876826</id><published>2007-07-30T17:49:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T17:00:02.269-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='knitting'/><title type='text'>Huge... Massive... PHOTOBLOG!!</title><content type='html'>Birthday post!!  Yay!  First up, the wooly goodness Krystal bought me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/Rq55887qXvI/AAAAAAAAAO4/_HqSmfoTsC4/s1600-h/Picture+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/Rq55887qXvI/AAAAAAAAAO4/_HqSmfoTsC4/s400/Picture+011.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093142316658089714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's &lt;a href="http://www.bluemoonfiberarts.com/colorway_detail.php?colorway_id=58&amp;fiber_category=Animal&amp;amp;colorway_category_id=1"&gt;"Fire on the Mountain" Socks that Rock&lt;/a&gt; lightweight by Blue Moon Fiber arts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next, what Mom bought me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/Rq559c7qXwI/AAAAAAAAAPA/iqbwYKmIMtY/s1600-h/Picture+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/Rq559c7qXwI/AAAAAAAAAPA/iqbwYKmIMtY/s400/Picture+012.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093142325248024322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New jeans, folded up so that the entire internet can't tell how much junk is in my trunk.  *cracks up*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now the rest of my birthday goodies...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The straightening iron and pretty ribbon that came with it that Krystal bought me.  Oh and the bumper sticker that came with my yarn. Then there's the perfume oil (???) Dylan's Mum bought me, as well as the pretty lacy pink box and the Harry Potter dvd.  And then the cute duckie soaps Dylan got me (he bought me other things but I didn't take any pictures.  This includes this &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.ca/Walk-Hanson/dp/B000RGSOIM/ref=sr_1_2/702-5854183-8900023?ie=UTF8&amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1185840155&amp;sr=8-2"&gt;cd&lt;/a&gt;.  I'm missing the three bonus songs.  I'm pissed.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/Rq55-M7qXxI/AAAAAAAAAPI/agDOlVDxsXQ/s1600-h/Picture+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/Rq55-M7qXxI/AAAAAAAAAPI/agDOlVDxsXQ/s400/Picture+013.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093142338132926226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next, I have birthday party pictures for you.  We went over to Jean and Eric's house on the 21st.  We brought booze and cake.  More about the booze later. lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, this is Octavia wearing the princess hat and wings we got her for her birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/Rq597c7qXzI/AAAAAAAAAPY/9Nht5NrEFPc/s1600-h/Picture+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/Rq597c7qXzI/AAAAAAAAAPY/9Nht5NrEFPc/s400/Picture+001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093146688934797106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this is Jean's stepson Josh.  This was the first time we met Josh and Jordan and I loved both of them immediately.  Josh posed for the camera all nice, but I had to chase Jordan down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/Rq59787qX0I/AAAAAAAAAPg/qrIkPb1Jr9k/s1600-h/Picture+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/Rq59787qX0I/AAAAAAAAAPg/qrIkPb1Jr9k/s400/Picture+002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093146697524731714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/Rq598c7qX1I/AAAAAAAAAPo/jqyMZB2NFUE/s1600-h/Picture+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/Rq598c7qX1I/AAAAAAAAAPo/jqyMZB2NFUE/s400/Picture+003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093146706114666322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jordan thought hiding under the bed would keep me from taking her picture.  *evil laugh*  Nothing will stop me from taking pictures... Oh God, I've been around Dylan's family too much.  I've become just as snap happy as they are!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kids played in the pool while we all sat around and talked around the bbq.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/Rq59887qX2I/AAAAAAAAAPw/0yb9_m4SFts/s1600-h/Picture+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/Rq59887qX2I/AAAAAAAAAPw/0yb9_m4SFts/s400/Picture+004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093146714704600930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then a big kid decided to play with the hose&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/Rq599c7qX3I/AAAAAAAAAP4/Phw1HDKjwuI/s1600-h/Picture+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/Rq599c7qX3I/AAAAAAAAAP4/Phw1HDKjwuI/s400/Picture+006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093146723294535538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's one of Dylan eating with the kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/Rq6AIs7qX4I/AAAAAAAAAQA/nVqOGbg8x_g/s1600-h/Picture+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/Rq6AIs7qX4I/AAAAAAAAAQA/nVqOGbg8x_g/s400/Picture+007.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093149115591319426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then after the cake... then came the booze...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/Rq6AJM7qX5I/AAAAAAAAAQI/jQn5GUuGktw/s1600-h/Picture+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/Rq6AJM7qX5I/AAAAAAAAAQI/jQn5GUuGktw/s400/Picture+008.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093149124181254034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't remember exactly what she was saying (I'd had 2 or 3 by then and I was feeling WAY too good lol) but I know it was hilarious.  Probably made more hilarious by how very near wasted I was.  lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here's one to show how wasted Jean was...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/Rq6AJc7qX6I/AAAAAAAAAQQ/oNKur_AgcK0/s1600-h/Picture+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/Rq6AJc7qX6I/AAAAAAAAAQQ/oNKur_AgcK0/s400/Picture+010.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093149128476221346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good times... And here's one more kokanee endorsement photo for you.  lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/Rq6AJ87qX7I/AAAAAAAAAQY/Le3XX9FgBV8/s1600-h/Picture+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/Rq6AJ87qX7I/AAAAAAAAAQY/Le3XX9FgBV8/s400/Picture+009.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093149137066155954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, wait, here's a photo of my Mystery Stole 3 stole...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/Rq6B1s7qX8I/AAAAAAAAAQg/enPmCGEEe3A/s1600-h/Picture+014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/Rq6B1s7qX8I/AAAAAAAAAQg/enPmCGEEe3A/s400/Picture+014.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093150988197060546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you see the dragon too?  Dylan saw it before I did.  I... well, I thought it was a goat.  lol&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7117368158250425888-2649209115103876826?l=darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com/feeds/2649209115103876826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7117368158250425888&amp;postID=2649209115103876826&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7117368158250425888/posts/default/2649209115103876826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7117368158250425888/posts/default/2649209115103876826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com/2007/07/huge-massive-photoblog-including.html' title='Huge... Massive... PHOTOBLOG!!'/><author><name>Angie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g219/happyknitter/Meresized.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/Rq55887qXvI/AAAAAAAAAO4/_HqSmfoTsC4/s72-c/Picture+011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7117368158250425888.post-2644644396048126623</id><published>2007-07-10T13:47:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-07-10T13:48:09.788-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tests and Surveys'/><title type='text'>Addicted</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://mingle2.com/blog-addiction" style="background: transparent url(http://mingle2.com/img/bb/blog_addiction/badge.jpg) no-repeat scroll 0% 50%; color: rgb(214, 75, 50); text-decoration: none; display: block; width: 286px; height: 128px; padding-top: 50px; padding-left: 17px; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial; font-family: Times New Roman,sans-serif; font-size: 30px;"&gt;65%&lt;span style="display: none;"&gt;How Addicted to Blogging Are You?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mingle&lt;sup&gt;2&lt;/sup&gt; - &lt;a href="http://mingle2.com/"&gt;Online Dating&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7117368158250425888-2644644396048126623?l=darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com/feeds/2644644396048126623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7117368158250425888&amp;postID=2644644396048126623&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7117368158250425888/posts/default/2644644396048126623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7117368158250425888/posts/default/2644644396048126623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com/2007/07/addicted.html' title='Addicted'/><author><name>Angie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g219/happyknitter/Meresized.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7117368158250425888.post-6675950549852333439</id><published>2007-07-08T22:42:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T17:00:03.245-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mystery stole 3'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='knitting'/><title type='text'>Ummm...</title><content type='html'>First, some cuteness....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RpG9VDYLTpI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/kRODN6qHNp0/s1600-h/Picture+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RpG9VDYLTpI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/kRODN6qHNp0/s400/Picture+003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085053623659613842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RpG9VzYLTqI/AAAAAAAAAOY/C8OM2FYVjS0/s1600-h/Picture+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RpG9VzYLTqI/AAAAAAAAAOY/C8OM2FYVjS0/s400/Picture+004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085053636544515746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Is that not the cutest kid ever?  lol  Jean, Tav, and Eric (hope I spelled his name right) were here today and Dylan snapped these pictures.  I love that kid to death, even if she did make me so sick I wanted to die. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, Mystery Stole 3 progress.  This is after I'd just finished row #33 of clue one.  I just got the beads and crochet hook today.  See my shiny new bright red size 4's?  I love those things.  I love red needles in general.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RpG9WjYLTrI/AAAAAAAAAOg/DIeLwhaJ_Io/s1600-h/Picture+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RpG9WjYLTrI/AAAAAAAAAOg/DIeLwhaJ_Io/s400/Picture+005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085053649429417650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a better pic of the beads I'm using.  These pictures were taken on an old pillow that has had things spilled on it and is used for making the computer chair more comfy, so please excuse anything that looks... yucky.  lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RpG9XDYLTsI/AAAAAAAAAOo/QG2zLDyLgJU/s1600-h/Picture+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RpG9XDYLTsI/AAAAAAAAAOo/QG2zLDyLgJU/s400/Picture+006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085053658019352258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here are the beads I got to do Krystal's shawl, which is killing me to not tell her about or post pictures since I'm thisclose to being finished with it.  lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RpG9XjYLTtI/AAAAAAAAAOw/t34CLXX9DtA/s1600-h/Picture+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RpG9XjYLTtI/AAAAAAAAAOw/t34CLXX9DtA/s400/Picture+008.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085053666609286866" 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/7117368158250425888-6675950549852333439?l=darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com/feeds/6675950549852333439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7117368158250425888&amp;postID=6675950549852333439&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7117368158250425888/posts/default/6675950549852333439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7117368158250425888/posts/default/6675950549852333439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com/2007/07/ummm.html' title='Ummm...'/><author><name>Angie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g219/happyknitter/Meresized.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RpG9VDYLTpI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/kRODN6qHNp0/s72-c/Picture+003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7117368158250425888.post-753117084818172315</id><published>2007-07-06T15:43:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-07-06T15:44:27.908-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tests and Surveys'/><title type='text'>Huh....</title><content type='html'>I would have thought it would be more.  I mean, I'm a little liberal with the f word sometimes.  lol  (See last post for example)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://mingle2.com/blog-rating"&gt;&lt;img style="border: medium none ;" src="http://mingle2.com/img/bb/blog_rating/pg.jpg" alt="Free Online Dating" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;Mingle&lt;sup&gt;2&lt;/sup&gt; - &lt;a href="http://mingle2.com/"&gt;Free Online Dating&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://mingle2.com/"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7117368158250425888-753117084818172315?l=darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com/feeds/753117084818172315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7117368158250425888&amp;postID=753117084818172315&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7117368158250425888/posts/default/753117084818172315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7117368158250425888/posts/default/753117084818172315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com/2007/07/huh.html' title='Huh....'/><author><name>Angie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g219/happyknitter/Meresized.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7117368158250425888.post-2266686277203761256</id><published>2007-07-02T14:02:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-07-02T14:04:54.403-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>Bleh....</title><content type='html'>I'm sick.  I'm so sick.  &lt;a href="http://www.nlm.nih.gov/medlineplus/ency/article/000252.htm"&gt;Viral gastroenteritis&lt;/a&gt;.  Or "the stomach FUCKING flu".  I'm so sick that other bacteria and viruses look at me and say "Whoa, leave that lady alone dude.  That's one scary virus.  There'll be nothing left for us!"  Bleh...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7117368158250425888-2266686277203761256?l=darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com/feeds/2266686277203761256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7117368158250425888&amp;postID=2266686277203761256&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7117368158250425888/posts/default/2266686277203761256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7117368158250425888/posts/default/2266686277203761256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com/2007/07/bleh.html' title='Bleh....'/><author><name>Angie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g219/happyknitter/Meresized.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7117368158250425888.post-4031960882487169857</id><published>2007-06-21T13:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-06-21T13:08:50.791-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tests and Surveys'/><title type='text'>Survey!</title><content type='html'>10 Years ago.......................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.) How old were you: 11 going on 12&lt;br /&gt;2.) Where did you go to school: West Homes Jr. High School&lt;br /&gt;4.) Where did you live: Millersburg, OH&lt;br /&gt;5.) Where did you hang out: Home or at Dani's house&lt;br /&gt;6.) Did you wear glasses: Yep.  I'd just gotten them that year, I think&lt;br /&gt;7.) Who was your best friend: Dani or Tasha or Tiffany or Tricia&lt;br /&gt;8.) Who was your regular-person crush: Ummm... I think his name was Damon but I don't remember his last name.&lt;br /&gt;9.) How many tattoos did you have: None.&lt;br /&gt;10.) How many piercings did you have: Single ear piercing on each side&lt;br /&gt;11.) What car did you drive: None&lt;br /&gt;12.) Had you been to a real party: Not yet no&lt;br /&gt;13.) Had your heart broken: Not yet.&lt;br /&gt;14.) Single/Taken/Married/Divorced/Bitter: I was a kid!  lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Five years ago.......................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.) How old were you: 16 going on 17&lt;br /&gt;2.) Where did you go to school: I don't remember.  Loudonville, I think&lt;br /&gt;3.) Where did you work: I didn't&lt;br /&gt;4.) Where did you live: Millersburg&lt;br /&gt;5.) Where did you hang out: Home, with friends&lt;br /&gt;6) did u wear glasses? Yeah&lt;br /&gt;7.) Who was your best friend: Ummm... Krystal?  Or that freaky Wiccan girl I hung out with whose mom thought she was some goddess reincarnated.  No, really.  lol&lt;br /&gt;8.) Who was your regular-person crush: I don't remember the name of the one guy but there was this other guy named Lee that looking back think was totally ugly.  lol  Oh, the first guy's name was Andy!&lt;br /&gt;9.) How many tattoos did you have: none&lt;br /&gt;10.) How many piercings did you have: Double ears&lt;br /&gt;11.) What car did you drive: None&lt;br /&gt;12.) Had you been to a real party: One or two&lt;br /&gt;13.) Had your heart broken: More than likely&lt;br /&gt;14.) Single/Taken/Married/Divorced/Bitter: Very single&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Present Day.......................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.) How old are you: 21, 22 in a month&lt;br /&gt;2.) Where do you go to school: I don't right now.  Would like to train to be a midwife in a couple of years&lt;br /&gt;3.) Where do you work: Nowhere&lt;br /&gt;4.) Where do you live: Saskatoon, SK&lt;br /&gt;5.) Where do you hang out: Home, with Zana sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;6.) Do you wear glasses: Yeah.  Would like to get contacts if our insurance would cover them.  I'll have to ask about that when Dylan gets his new glasses&lt;br /&gt;7.) Who is your best friend: Dylan, Krystal&lt;br /&gt;8.) Who is your regular-person crush: Uh... Dylan?  lol&lt;br /&gt;9.) How many tattoos do you have: 1&lt;br /&gt;10.) How many piercings did you have: triple ears&lt;br /&gt;11.) What car did you drive: I rock the bus baby!  lol&lt;br /&gt;12.) Had you been to a real party: Not recently&lt;br /&gt;13.) Had your heart broken: A couple of times&lt;br /&gt;14.) Single/Taken/Married/Divor&lt;div&gt;&lt;wbr&gt;ced/Bitter: Very married&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7117368158250425888-4031960882487169857?l=darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com/feeds/4031960882487169857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7117368158250425888&amp;postID=4031960882487169857&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7117368158250425888/posts/default/4031960882487169857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7117368158250425888/posts/default/4031960882487169857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com/2007/06/survey.html' title='Survey!'/><author><name>Angie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g219/happyknitter/Meresized.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7117368158250425888.post-5101097628148684875</id><published>2007-06-19T14:23:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-06-19T14:25:09.793-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Late Breaking News</title><content type='html'>I almost forgot!  According to the Citizenship and Immigration Canada &lt;a href="http://www.cic.gc.ca/"&gt;website&lt;/a&gt; the processing on my immigration paperwork started on May 3rd.  I wasn't even expecting them to OPEN my paperwork for another month or so after that, so I'm excited.  Now if only my FBI background check would hurry the hell up.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7117368158250425888-5101097628148684875?l=darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com/feeds/5101097628148684875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7117368158250425888&amp;postID=5101097628148684875&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7117368158250425888/posts/default/5101097628148684875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7117368158250425888/posts/default/5101097628148684875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com/2007/06/late-breaking-news.html' title='Late Breaking News'/><author><name>Angie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g219/happyknitter/Meresized.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7117368158250425888.post-268050478452496855</id><published>2007-06-19T13:53:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T17:00:03.476-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spinning'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='knitting'/><title type='text'>Happy Tuesday!</title><content type='html'>Hello!  I don't know what to blog about today.  I mean, I have some pictures to show you, but I'm having a hard time figuring out what to say.  I guess I'd better explain the picture that's only being shown in a link....&lt;br /&gt;Saturday night I was in the shower and I fell.  &lt;a href="http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g219/happyknitter/Picture003.jpg"&gt;Here's &lt;/a&gt;a picture of what resulted.  Yes I'm ok.  I hit my head in three places and I was hurting all over but I still managed to finish my shower.  lol  It doesn't even hurt that much today, but damn I was not pleased.   I'm so glad we got a new mat for in the tub.  I don't wanna repeat that one. (As a hint to it's size let's just say it's EXACTLY the same size as the top of my shaving cream can.  Imagine that.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been spinning lately.  It's organically raised shetland wool from a farm here in Saskatchewan.  This stuff is incredible.  Here's a (blurry) picture:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/Rng2sQTwV6I/AAAAAAAAAOA/fG5CYWbNu3o/s1600-h/Picture+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/Rng2sQTwV6I/AAAAAAAAAOA/fG5CYWbNu3o/s400/Picture+002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077868713780205474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's the thickness I'm getting with my white trash drop spindle. (It's still thick-and-thin but I think I'm getting more consistent.  Except when I'm on the phone with Krystal.  lol)  I forgot to take a picture of the spindle, I'll have to do that next time.  I made it myself because my spindle is too heavy and I couldn't get a lighter one at my &lt;a href="http://www.woolemporium.ca/"&gt;LYS.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here is one sock of two for Dad for a (belated) Father's Day present.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/Rng2swTwV7I/AAAAAAAAAOI/vHhtwJKUvyo/s1600-h/Picture+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/Rng2swTwV7I/AAAAAAAAAOI/vHhtwJKUvyo/s400/Picture+001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077868722370140082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My dad is a hard guy to shop for, so I hope he likes these socks.  They're for him to wear when he goes hunting to keep his feet toasty warm, even when he gets his feet wet.  Yes that's the top of a trash can.  I had to take the picture in the backyard because it was too dark in the house and that was the only flat surface I had available.  lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pattern:  My own, a modified version of &lt;a href="http://www.yarnharlot.ca/blog/"&gt;Stephanie's&lt;/a&gt; basic sock&lt;br /&gt;Yarn: &lt;a href="http://www.phildar.com/"&gt;Phildar&lt;/a&gt; Preface in "Flanelle"&lt;br /&gt;Needles: "Unique" US size 1's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I were going to do these again I'd... what the hell am I saying?  I'm probably not going to do these again.  I was insane to think I could handle this much 2x2 rib.  I'm an inch into the second sock and I'm dying.  lol  But I love my dad and I want him to have warm feet.  And when you're a knitter, storebought socks just don't say "I love you and I miss you cause I'm far far away" like handknit (stitch by torturous stitch...) ones do.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7117368158250425888-268050478452496855?l=darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com/feeds/268050478452496855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7117368158250425888&amp;postID=268050478452496855&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7117368158250425888/posts/default/268050478452496855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7117368158250425888/posts/default/268050478452496855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com/2007/06/happy-tuesday.html' title='Happy Tuesday!'/><author><name>Angie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g219/happyknitter/Meresized.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/Rng2sQTwV6I/AAAAAAAAAOA/fG5CYWbNu3o/s72-c/Picture+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7117368158250425888.post-5232595778925588617</id><published>2007-06-13T19:44:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-06-13T19:46:08.275-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tests and Surveys'/><title type='text'>Goddess of Cats, Women, and Secrets</title><content type='html'>&lt;table bg=""  align="center" border="0" width="500" style="color:white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       &lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;           &lt;center style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;Bastet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          &lt;img src="http://www.flarn.com/%7Ewarlock/egypt/bastet.gif" border="0" height="300" width="185" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;           &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;" &gt;You look for balance and harmony, anxious, devoted. Often rash and impatient.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;           &lt;b style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Colors:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;male: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 0);font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;yellow ochre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;, female: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;grey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Compatible Signs:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Sekhmet, Horus &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dates: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Jul 14 - Jul 28, Sep 23 - Sep 27, Oct 3 - Oct 17&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;           &lt;b style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Role:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; Goddess of cats, women, and secrets&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Appearance:&lt;/b&gt; Cat or cat-headed woman&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sacred animals:&lt;/b&gt; cat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flarn.com/%7Ewarlock/egypt/" target="_blank"&gt;What is Your Egyptian Zodiac Sign?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Designed by &lt;a href="http://warlocksrealm.homeip.net/blog" target="_blank"&gt;CyberWarlock&lt;/a&gt; of &lt;a href="http://www.flarn.com/%7Ewarlock/" target="_blank"&gt;Warlock's Quizzles and Quandaries&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7117368158250425888-5232595778925588617?l=darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com/feeds/5232595778925588617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7117368158250425888&amp;postID=5232595778925588617&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7117368158250425888/posts/default/5232595778925588617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7117368158250425888/posts/default/5232595778925588617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com/2007/06/goddess-of-cats-women-and-secrets.html' title='Goddess of Cats, Women, and Secrets'/><author><name>Angie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g219/happyknitter/Meresized.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7117368158250425888.post-8412740407915771605</id><published>2007-06-09T12:19:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T17:00:03.600-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>Hair!!</title><content type='html'>Ok, quick blog cause I've gotta be out the door in literally 12 minutes....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RmrvaATwV5I/AAAAAAAAAN4/SQpbNanzqVw/s1600-h/hair.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RmrvaATwV5I/AAAAAAAAAN4/SQpbNanzqVw/s400/hair.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074131160224782226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;New haricut.  It's not right cause my hair is misbehaving today, but there it is.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7117368158250425888-8412740407915771605?l=darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com/feeds/8412740407915771605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7117368158250425888&amp;postID=8412740407915771605&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7117368158250425888/posts/default/8412740407915771605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7117368158250425888/posts/default/8412740407915771605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com/2007/06/hair.html' title='Hair!!'/><author><name>Angie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g219/happyknitter/Meresized.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RmrvaATwV5I/AAAAAAAAAN4/SQpbNanzqVw/s72-c/hair.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7117368158250425888.post-6832673233286484604</id><published>2007-05-25T14:08:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2007-05-25T14:08:43.905-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tests and Surveys'/><title type='text'>My VisualDNA</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed allowscriptaccess="never" allownetworking="internal" enablejavascript="false" src="http://dna.imagini.net/friends/swf/widget.swf" quality="best" bgcolor="#343466" name="widget" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" flashvars="bgcolor=#343466&amp;i1=http://dna.imagini.net/i/RESIZE_-1F575B0E.jpeg&amp;amp;c1=&amp;i2=http://dna.imagini.net/i/RESIZE_7A214ED3.jpeg&amp;amp;c2=&amp;i3=http://dna.imagini.net/i/RESIZE_2C861757.jpeg&amp;amp;c3=&amp;i4=http://dna.imagini.net/i/RESIZE_-799E8223.jpeg&amp;amp;c4=&amp;i5=http://dna.imagini.net/i/RESIZE_-7C115110.jpeg&amp;amp;c5=&amp;i6=http://dna.imagini.net/i/RESIZE_-1AF7A965.jpeg&amp;amp;c6=&amp;i7=http://dna.imagini.net/i/RESIZE_-5BFB07FF.jpeg&amp;amp;c7=&amp;i8=http://dna.imagini.net/i/RESIZE_42E67A46.jpeg&amp;amp;c8=&amp;i9=http://dna.imagini.net/i/RESIZE_693B6C19.jpeg&amp;amp;c9=&amp;i10=http://dna.imagini.net/i/RESIZE_1BCD47AD.jpeg&amp;amp;c10=&amp;i11=http://dna.imagini.net/i/RESIZE_2A59BF66.jpeg&amp;amp;c11=&amp;i12=http://dna.imagini.net/i/RESIZE_-4DC575A6.jpeg&amp;amp;c12=&amp;i13=http://dna.imagini.net/i/RESIZE_658383D5.jpeg&amp;amp;c13=&amp;moodlabel=EASY RIDER &amp;amp;lovelabel=HOME SOUL&amp;funlabel=ESCAPE ARTIST&amp;amp;habitslabel=HIGH TIME ROLLER&amp;uid=897623-54e5&amp;amp;srv=iwebhd3" align="middle" height="240" width="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt; 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I originally hated this thing (wouldn't felt completely, didn't felt sturdy enough, I had to sew plastic canvas into the lining to get it to hold up properly...)  But by the time I finished it I loved it.  There may be one of these babies in my future.  Probably not a skull though.  I wish I could find a Marilyn Monroe chart that's only 28 stitches wide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RlXXcihAEsI/AAAAAAAAANg/77Wbpk8EFyc/s1600-h/Picture+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RlXXcihAEsI/AAAAAAAAANg/77Wbpk8EFyc/s400/Picture+001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5068193840976892610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The lining.  I used the same fabric here as I used for my skully purse.  I think I'm getting burned out on the skulls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RlXXdChAEtI/AAAAAAAAANo/yGeOEpiNmv0/s1600-h/Picture+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RlXXdChAEtI/AAAAAAAAANo/yGeOEpiNmv0/s400/Picture+002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5068193849566827218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here's the shawl I started yesterday.  I've joined a knit along on craftster for people who are knitting their first lace shawls.  I'm loving this shawl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RlXXdihAEuI/AAAAAAAAANw/6xDDTXR-eE0/s1600-h/Picture+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RlXXdihAEuI/AAAAAAAAANw/6xDDTXR-eE0/s400/Picture+003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5068193858156761826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Wait!" you say.  "Knitting content on your knitting blog, Angie??"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah well... don't get used to it.  *wink*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7117368158250425888-3821709177874949493?l=darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com/feeds/3821709177874949493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7117368158250425888&amp;postID=3821709177874949493&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7117368158250425888/posts/default/3821709177874949493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7117368158250425888/posts/default/3821709177874949493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com/2007/05/alicias-bag-and-new-shawl.html' title='Alicia&apos;s bag and a new shawl'/><author><name>Angie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g219/happyknitter/Meresized.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RlXXcihAEsI/AAAAAAAAANg/77Wbpk8EFyc/s72-c/Picture+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7117368158250425888.post-5917567283366255719</id><published>2007-05-16T16:04:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T17:00:05.098-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spinning'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='knitting'/><title type='text'>Guilt Trip</title><content type='html'>Alright, alright Krystal.  Knitting content.  Ready for it??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RkuAfyhAEnI/AAAAAAAAAM4/VI8FJGpUM00/s1600-h/Picture+014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RkuAfyhAEnI/AAAAAAAAAM4/VI8FJGpUM00/s400/Picture+014.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065283489532744306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More socks.  Yeah.  I know.  These ones don't even have a pattern.  Just... you know, basic socks.  Stephanie's pattern.  For Dylan.  Blah blah blah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I'm spinning:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RkuAhShAEoI/AAAAAAAAANA/IyQYCSI15O8/s1600-h/Picture+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RkuAhShAEoI/AAAAAAAAANA/IyQYCSI15O8/s400/Picture+015.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065283515302548098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I'm reading:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RkuAhihAEpI/AAAAAAAAANI/ZTMGlOvw1Uk/s1600-h/Picture+016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RkuAhihAEpI/AAAAAAAAANI/ZTMGlOvw1Uk/s400/Picture+016.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065283519597515410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bonus Mother's Day content:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RkuAiihAEqI/AAAAAAAAANQ/bHbrfpoOL7o/s1600-h/Picture+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RkuAiihAEqI/AAAAAAAAANQ/bHbrfpoOL7o/s400/Picture+012.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065283536777384610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RkuAjChAErI/AAAAAAAAANY/t2l3IB_cIjI/s1600-h/Picture+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RkuAjChAErI/AAAAAAAAANY/t2l3IB_cIjI/s400/Picture+013.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065283545367319218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mum and her flowers.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7117368158250425888-5917567283366255719?l=darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com/feeds/5917567283366255719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7117368158250425888&amp;postID=5917567283366255719&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7117368158250425888/posts/default/5917567283366255719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7117368158250425888/posts/default/5917567283366255719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com/2007/05/guilt-trip.html' title='Guilt Trip'/><author><name>Angie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g219/happyknitter/Meresized.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RkuAfyhAEnI/AAAAAAAAAM4/VI8FJGpUM00/s72-c/Picture+014.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7117368158250425888.post-8605891052808611766</id><published>2007-05-12T12:10:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-05-12T12:11:36.138-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>Lily Allen- Alfie</title><content type='html'>I LOVE this video...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/_QkqlOBkJXk"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/_QkqlOBkJXk" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&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/7117368158250425888-8605891052808611766?l=darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com/feeds/8605891052808611766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7117368158250425888&amp;postID=8605891052808611766&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7117368158250425888/posts/default/8605891052808611766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7117368158250425888/posts/default/8605891052808611766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com/2007/05/i-love-this-video.html' title='Lily Allen- Alfie'/><author><name>Angie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g219/happyknitter/Meresized.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7117368158250425888.post-4700543505333182801</id><published>2007-05-10T18:48:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T17:00:06.313-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>No knitting today...</title><content type='html'>I'm knitting things, but I don't have pictures of them because 1)Dylan's sweater is a big rectangle of black knitted not interesting-ness 2) The thing I'm making for Krystal is a suprise, so I'm not showing it.  I mean, she knows about it but she doesn't get to see it and 3) I feel too lazy to take a picture of my sws hat that is also a rectangle of not interesting-ness.  I seem to be knitting lots of rectangles of not interesting-ness.  I think I may nickname Dylan's sweater "The Rectangle of not interesting-ness of Doom!"  10 inches down, 5 to go before anything interesting happens.  I'll blog then.  Maybe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Sunday I made cookies:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RkO-9Q8Gb3I/AAAAAAAAALw/GDrUwBnvsUw/s1600-h/Picture+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RkO-9Q8Gb3I/AAAAAAAAALw/GDrUwBnvsUw/s400/Picture+001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5063100365822914418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RkO-9g8Gb4I/AAAAAAAAAL4/vXLGSzERMrc/s1600-h/Picture+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RkO-9g8Gb4I/AAAAAAAAAL4/vXLGSzERMrc/s400/Picture+003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5063100370117881730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RkO-9w8Gb5I/AAAAAAAAAMA/CFrhyNkAanY/s1600-h/Picture+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RkO-9w8Gb5I/AAAAAAAAAMA/CFrhyNkAanY/s400/Picture+008.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5063100374412849042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RkO--Q8Gb6I/AAAAAAAAAMI/un4Vqi-0QUI/s1600-h/Picture+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RkO--Q8Gb6I/AAAAAAAAAMI/un4Vqi-0QUI/s400/Picture+009.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5063100383002783650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RkO--g8Gb7I/AAAAAAAAAMQ/kBXLTAnRk2o/s1600-h/Picture+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RkO--g8Gb7I/AAAAAAAAAMQ/kBXLTAnRk2o/s400/Picture+010.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5063100387297750962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dylan's skully guy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gluten-free Peanut Butter Cookies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 eggs&lt;br /&gt;1 cup of sugar&lt;br /&gt;1 cup of peanut butter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mix all together, bake at 350 until the edges are firm but the centers are still squishy&lt;br /&gt;Paint on faces with melted chocolate and a toothpick&lt;br /&gt;Eat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And on Saturday I planted sweet peas (the flowers, not the veggies) so I'm starting something I'm calling "Sweet Pea Watch"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sweet Peas Week One:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RkPALg8Gb8I/AAAAAAAAAMY/JZfZjOb9FGU/s1600-h/Picture+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RkPALg8Gb8I/AAAAAAAAAMY/JZfZjOb9FGU/s400/Picture+004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5063101710147678146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obviously they haven't come up yet.  lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And just in case you're curious....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RkPA2A8Gb9I/AAAAAAAAAMg/iKAPnrKp9pA/s1600-h/Picture+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RkPA2A8Gb9I/AAAAAAAAAMg/iKAPnrKp9pA/s400/Picture+005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5063102440292118482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The front of the house.  The row of bricks there is where I'm thinking of planting more flowers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RkPA2Q8Gb-I/AAAAAAAAAMo/4K6Fd3hlAIw/s1600-h/Picture+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RkPA2Q8Gb-I/AAAAAAAAAMo/4K6Fd3hlAIw/s400/Picture+007.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5063102444587085794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The neighborhood, also in case you wondered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And finally...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RkPA2g8Gb_I/AAAAAAAAAMw/S2MvOk-R588/s1600-h/Picture+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RkPA2g8Gb_I/AAAAAAAAAMw/S2MvOk-R588/s400/Picture+011.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5063102448882053106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The cookies in the teddy bear cookie jar we  kept the cookies in.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7117368158250425888-4700543505333182801?l=darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com/feeds/4700543505333182801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7117368158250425888&amp;postID=4700543505333182801&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7117368158250425888/posts/default/4700543505333182801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7117368158250425888/posts/default/4700543505333182801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com/2007/05/no-knitting-today.html' title='No knitting today...'/><author><name>Angie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g219/happyknitter/Meresized.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RkO-9Q8Gb3I/AAAAAAAAALw/GDrUwBnvsUw/s72-c/Picture+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7117368158250425888.post-8076337099907362082</id><published>2007-05-05T12:34:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-05-05T12:35:04.683-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tests and Surveys'/><title type='text'>What kind of knitting needles are you?</title><content type='html'>&lt;table border="0" cellpadding="3" cellspacing="0" width="275"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg style="color:#81acc9;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;What kind of knitting needles are you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg style="color:#d8e9ed;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/L/larissmix/1077236177_inter.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are interchangeable.Fun, free, and into everything, you've got every eventuality covered and every opportunity just has to be taken. Every fiber is wonderful, and every day is a new beginning. You are good at so many things, it's amazing, but you can easily lose your place and forget to show up.  They have row counters for people like you!&lt;br /&gt;Take this &lt;a target="quizilla" style="color: rgb(128, 0, 128);" href="http://quizilla.com/redirect.php?statsid=17&amp;url=http://www.quizilla.com/users/larissmix/quizzes/What+kind+of+knitting+needles+are+you%3F"&gt;quiz&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.quizilla.com/redirect.php?statsid=18&amp;amp;url=http://www.quizilla.com/" target="quizilla"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.quizilla.com/images/codepastes/30qzlogo.gif" style="padding: 2px;" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(128, 0, 128);" target="quizilla" href="http://www.quizilla.com/redirect.php?statsid=18&amp;url=http://www.quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt; |&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(128, 0, 128);" target="quizilla" href="http://www.quizilla.com/redirect.php?statsid=21&amp;url=http://www.quizilla.com/register"&gt;Join&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;| &lt;a style="color: rgb(128, 0, 128);" target="quizilla" href="http://www.quizilla.com/redirect.php?statsid=20&amp;url=http://www.quizilla.com/makeaquiz.php"&gt;Make A Quiz&lt;/a&gt; | &lt;a target="quizilla" href="http://www.quizilla.com/redirect.php?statsid=42&amp;amp;url=http://www.quizilla.com/users/larissmix/quizzes/"&gt;More Quizzes&lt;/a&gt; | &lt;a style="color: rgb(128, 0, 128);" target="quizilla" href="http://www.quizilla.com/redirect.php?statsid=19&amp;amp;url=http://www.quizilla.com/codepastes/?quizid=422158"&gt;Grab Code&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7117368158250425888-8076337099907362082?l=darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com/feeds/8076337099907362082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7117368158250425888&amp;postID=8076337099907362082&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7117368158250425888/posts/default/8076337099907362082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7117368158250425888/posts/default/8076337099907362082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com/2007/05/what-kind-of-knitting-needles-are-you.html' title='What kind of knitting needles are you?'/><author><name>Angie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g219/happyknitter/Meresized.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7117368158250425888.post-7384911787192018330</id><published>2007-04-23T19:51:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T17:00:08.062-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>Go Out With Me</title><content type='html'>So today's Dylan's day off and you're going to come with us downtown.  Just down the block from the blood draw place they're tearing down an old movie theater.  Kinda makes me sad because that's such a waste of resources.  Rumor is it's going to be a Marriott hotel.  Keep your fingers crossed, maybe Dylan and I will be able to take the associate rate and get a night out at a hotel once in awhile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/Ri1jNRpPTdI/AAAAAAAAAKg/BYhEE1HUWwI/s1600-h/Picture+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/Ri1jNRpPTdI/AAAAAAAAAKg/BYhEE1HUWwI/s400/Picture+002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056807036332756434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/Ri1jNhpPTeI/AAAAAAAAAKo/0cfKqx1ZuCU/s1600-h/Picture+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/Ri1jNhpPTeI/AAAAAAAAAKo/0cfKqx1ZuCU/s400/Picture+003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056807040627723746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ok, now we're going to walk to the police station to get my background check started...  Look, Pic Man Tattoo!  Let's stop and get a tattoo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/Ri1jNxpPTfI/AAAAAAAAAKw/1aXhQJh-JRw/s1600-h/Picture+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/Ri1jNxpPTfI/AAAAAAAAAKw/1aXhQJh-JRw/s400/Picture+004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056807044922691058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Or not.  No money for tattoos right now.  Maybe next time ;)  Just down the street is something that always makes me think of Dad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/Ri1jOBpPTgI/AAAAAAAAAK4/vkEx9lOYP3k/s1600-h/Picture+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/Ri1jOBpPTgI/AAAAAAAAAK4/vkEx9lOYP3k/s400/Picture+005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056807049217658370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here's the downtown library.  I love to go here but I always come home from there with entirely too many books.  Good thing I take the bus now.  Walking home from the library was pure hell.  The police station is just across the street from here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/Ri1jORpPThI/AAAAAAAAALA/bu8R77Gd_HU/s1600-h/Picture+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/Ri1jORpPThI/AAAAAAAAALA/bu8R77Gd_HU/s400/Picture+006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056807053512625682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ok, we're all done, now we need to get this to the post office.  Look, there go my immigration papers.  My heart is all poundy.  lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/Ri1jyRpPTiI/AAAAAAAAALI/xUefzcEH8vs/s1600-h/Picture+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/Ri1jyRpPTiI/AAAAAAAAALI/xUefzcEH8vs/s400/Picture+007.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056807671987916322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, we went shopping at Preston Crossing Mall, but we were having so much fun we didn't take any pictures (besides, Walmart, Michael's, and Futureshop aren't blogworthy).  There's the bus as it pulls away.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/Ri1jyhpPTjI/AAAAAAAAALQ/2OipdyG4Fqo/s1600-h/Picture+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/Ri1jyhpPTjI/AAAAAAAAALQ/2OipdyG4Fqo/s400/Picture+008.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056807676282883634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to stop in here for some bread.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/Ri1jyxpPTkI/AAAAAAAAALY/6xRwIaXI2Yk/s1600-h/Picture+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/Ri1jyxpPTkI/AAAAAAAAALY/6xRwIaXI2Yk/s400/Picture+010.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056807680577850946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look, the Stokes seed catalogue  came while we were gone.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/Ri1jzBpPTlI/AAAAAAAAALg/sSlyvijZr88/s1600-h/Picture+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/Ri1jzBpPTlI/AAAAAAAAALg/sSlyvijZr88/s400/Picture+011.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056807684872818258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come see me tomorrow when we walk to the library and I show you around my neighborhood.  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(P.S. Here's an "in action" pic of Dylan's socks...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/Ri1mghpPTmI/AAAAAAAAALo/3lkphxDaWS4/s1600-h/Picture+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/Ri1mghpPTmI/AAAAAAAAALo/3lkphxDaWS4/s400/Picture+001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056810665580121698" 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/7117368158250425888-7384911787192018330?l=darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com/feeds/7384911787192018330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7117368158250425888&amp;postID=7384911787192018330&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7117368158250425888/posts/default/7384911787192018330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7117368158250425888/posts/default/7384911787192018330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com/2007/04/go-out-with-me.html' title='Go Out With Me'/><author><name>Angie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g219/happyknitter/Meresized.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/Ri1jNRpPTdI/AAAAAAAAAKg/BYhEE1HUWwI/s72-c/Picture+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7117368158250425888.post-1906932574974590295</id><published>2007-04-15T18:05:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T17:00:10.242-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sewing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='knitting'/><title type='text'>Now with 100% More Fiber!</title><content type='html'>Wow, yeah, it's been a month since I last posted anything "fiber" related.  Loooong photo blog today...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, progress on Dylan's sweater:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RiK-zKQrxiI/AAAAAAAAAI4/wnKIl7BUzMs/s1600-h/Picture+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RiK-zKQrxiI/AAAAAAAAAI4/wnKIl7BUzMs/s400/Picture+015.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5053811518000055842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sleeves&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RiK-0aQrxlI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/BhfOjgXc4sY/s1600-h/Picture+016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RiK-0aQrxlI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/BhfOjgXc4sY/s400/Picture+016.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5053811539474892370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I'm aware it's just yarn.  They're still sleeves.  lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finally finished Dylan's socks (my mind blew the number of ends to weave in WAY out of proportion, there were only three left)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RiK-zqQrxjI/AAAAAAAAAJA/5yxAWZpCWto/s1600-h/Picture+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RiK-zqQrxjI/AAAAAAAAAJA/5yxAWZpCWto/s400/Picture+009.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5053811526589990450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And a closeup...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RiK-0KQrxkI/AAAAAAAAAJI/xF35KMcJi6g/s1600-h/Picture+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RiK-0KQrxkI/AAAAAAAAAJI/xF35KMcJi6g/s400/Picture+010.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5053811535179925058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm finally making a pair of socks for myself!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RiK-06QrxmI/AAAAAAAAAJY/i5t3KhqP5LU/s1600-h/Picture+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RiK-06QrxmI/AAAAAAAAAJY/i5t3KhqP5LU/s400/Picture+011.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5053811548064826978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pattern: &lt;a href="http://www.magknits.com/Sept05/patterns/jaywalker.htm"&gt;Jaywalker&lt;/a&gt; by &lt;a href="http://www.grumperina.com/knitblog/"&gt;Grumperina&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yarn: Regia Canadian Color #4746&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not sure if I like it or not.  I'd love it if there were no grey.  When I bought the yarn I thought it would just be an accent color but it's a complete stripe.  I dunno, we'll see when they're done I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To get off of the knitting track for a little while, here's my latest sewing project:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RiLAuaQrxnI/AAAAAAAAAJg/mB943Val26M/s1600-h/Picture+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RiLAuaQrxnI/AAAAAAAAAJg/mB943Val26M/s400/Picture+007.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5053813635418932850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Detail of the skull and hearts:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RiLAuqQrxoI/AAAAAAAAAJo/1nCFNQaS7aQ/s1600-h/Picture+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RiLAuqQrxoI/AAAAAAAAAJo/1nCFNQaS7aQ/s400/Picture+008.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5053813639713900162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went yarn shopping last Thursday and along with the Regia yarn you saw up there I also bought the rest of my Misti Alpaca laceweight for my shawl (the shawl is in this picture too)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RiLAu6QrxpI/AAAAAAAAAJw/vvrqM1tvYYM/s1600-h/Picture+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RiLAu6QrxpI/AAAAAAAAAJw/vvrqM1tvYYM/s400/Picture+012.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5053813644008867474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some sock yarn I'd never heard of before (not sure where the ball band is so I can't really tell you what brand it is)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RiLAvKQrxqI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/NOVfwxD-o-I/s1600-h/Picture+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RiLAvKQrxqI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/NOVfwxD-o-I/s400/Picture+013.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5053813648303834786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And some Addi turbos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RiLAvqQrxrI/AAAAAAAAAKA/4RYxbsdqBr0/s1600-h/Picture+014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RiLAvqQrxrI/AAAAAAAAAKA/4RYxbsdqBr0/s400/Picture+014.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5053813656893769394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't tried these out yet but I'm going to try to get the gauge for Shedir (the gorgeous cabled hat in the breast cancer edition of knitty) as soon as I get some projects off of the needles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh.. you noticed that thing made of Paton's SWS in the backround huh?  Oh, that... that's not really anything... Just half of a BRANCHING OUT!!!  Mwah ha ha ha ha ha, bite me Krystal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RiLE7qQrxsI/AAAAAAAAAKI/iJdy2myBPOE/s1600-h/Picture+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RiLE7qQrxsI/AAAAAAAAAKI/iJdy2myBPOE/s400/Picture+004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5053818261098710722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RiLE76QrxtI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/CoI8DrLsUd0/s1600-h/Picture+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RiLE76QrxtI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/CoI8DrLsUd0/s400/Picture+005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5053818265393678034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why only half you say?  Did I mess up somewhere?  NO!  Ha ha ha ha ha...  This is all I had left after the last row...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RiLE8aQrxuI/AAAAAAAAAKY/sFck0eyEY70/s1600-h/Picture+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RiLE8aQrxuI/AAAAAAAAAKY/sFck0eyEY70/s400/Picture+006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5053818273983612642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahem... sorry, couldn't help myself.  lol  You know I love ya Krystal.  :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7117368158250425888-1906932574974590295?l=darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com/feeds/1906932574974590295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7117368158250425888&amp;postID=1906932574974590295&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7117368158250425888/posts/default/1906932574974590295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7117368158250425888/posts/default/1906932574974590295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com/2007/04/now-with-100-more-fiber.html' title='Now with 100% More Fiber!'/><author><name>Angie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g219/happyknitter/Meresized.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RiK-zKQrxiI/AAAAAAAAAI4/wnKIl7BUzMs/s72-c/Picture+015.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7117368158250425888.post-5942149212333795725</id><published>2007-04-13T17:57:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-04-13T17:58:08.683-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quizzes'/><title type='text'>I'm blue...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border: 2px solid rgb(0, 0, 0); padding: 8px; width: 300px; background-color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;table border="0" cellpadding="7"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="center" valign="middle"&gt;&lt;div style="border: 1px solid rgb(0, 0, 0); width: 18px; height: 18px; background-color: rgb(0, 51, 255);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="center" valign="middle"&gt;&lt;div style="border: 1px solid rgb(0, 0, 0); width: 18px; height: 18px; background-color: rgb(0, 102, 255);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="center" valign="middle"&gt;&lt;div style="border: 1px solid rgb(0, 0, 0); width: 18px; height: 18px; background-color: rgb(0, 153, 255);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="center" valign="middle"&gt;&lt;div style="border: 1px solid rgb(0, 0, 0); width: 18px; height: 18px; background-color: rgb(0, 204, 255);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="center" valign="middle"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 255);font-family:verdana,arial;font-size:20;"  &gt;BLUE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: verdana,arial; font-size: 10px; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="justify"&gt;You give your love and friendship unconditionally. You enjoy long, thoughtful conversations rich in philosophy and spirituality. You are very loyal and intuitive.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.quizmeme.com/color/" target="_blank" style="font-family: verdana,arial; font-size: 9px; text-decoration: none; color: rgb(0, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Find out your color at QuizMeme.com!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&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/7117368158250425888-5942149212333795725?l=darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com/feeds/5942149212333795725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7117368158250425888&amp;postID=5942149212333795725&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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term='politics'/><title type='text'>Lyrics of the Day</title><content type='html'>This song was on The L Word tonight....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Dear Mr. President"- Pink (featuring Indigo Girls)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Mr. President&lt;br /&gt;Come take a walk with me&lt;br /&gt;Let's pretend we're just two people and&lt;br /&gt;You're not better than me&lt;br /&gt;I'd like to ask you some questions if we can speak honestly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you feel when you see all the homeless on the street&lt;br /&gt;Who do you pray for at night before you go to sleep&lt;br /&gt;What do you feel when you look in the mirror&lt;br /&gt;Are you proud&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How do you sleep while the rest of us cry&lt;br /&gt;How do you dream when a mother has no chance to say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;How do you walk with your head held high&lt;br /&gt;Can you even look me in the eye&lt;br /&gt;And tell me why&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Mr. President&lt;br /&gt;Were you a lonely boy&lt;br /&gt;Are you a lonely boy&lt;br /&gt;Are you a lonely boy&lt;br /&gt;How can you say&lt;br /&gt;No child is left behind&lt;br /&gt;We're not dumb and we're not blind&lt;br /&gt;They're all sitting in your cells&lt;br /&gt;While you pave the road to hell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What kind of father would take his own daughter's rights away&lt;br /&gt;And what kind of father might hate his own daughter if she were gay&lt;br /&gt;I can only imagine what the first lady has to say&lt;br /&gt;You've come a long way from whiskey and cocaine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How do you sleep while the rest of us cry&lt;br /&gt;How do you dream when a mother has no chance to say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;How do you walk with your head held high&lt;br /&gt;Can you even look me in the eye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me tell you bout hard work&lt;br /&gt;Minimum wage with a baby on the way&lt;br /&gt;Let me tell you bout hard work&lt;br /&gt;Rebuilding your house after the bombs took them away&lt;br /&gt;Let me tell you bout hard work&lt;br /&gt;Building a bed out of a cardboard box&lt;br /&gt;Let me tell you bout hard work&lt;br /&gt;Hard work&lt;br /&gt;Hard work&lt;br /&gt;You don't know nothing bout hard work&lt;br /&gt;Hard work&lt;br /&gt;Hard work&lt;br /&gt;Oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How do you sleep at night&lt;br /&gt;How do you walk with your head held high&lt;br /&gt;Dear Mr. President&lt;br /&gt;You'd never take a walk with me&lt;br /&gt;Would you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7117368158250425888-8442457860112146801?l=darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com/feeds/8442457860112146801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7117368158250425888&amp;postID=8442457860112146801&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7117368158250425888/posts/default/8442457860112146801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7117368158250425888/posts/default/8442457860112146801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com/2007/03/lyrics-of-day.html' title='Lyrics of the Day'/><author><name>Angie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g219/happyknitter/Meresized.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7117368158250425888.post-1556462639923609089</id><published>2007-03-21T16:21:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-03-21T16:35:00.072-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tests and Surveys'/><title type='text'>100-  I have no life!!!</title><content type='html'>It’s been alleged that if you’ve seen over 85 movies you have no life. Mark the ones you’ve seen. There are 239 films on this list. Copy this list, go to your own blog, paste it in and put x’s by the ones that you have seen. Add them up, figure out whether you’ve got a life or not, and post it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( ) Rocky Horror Picture Show&lt;br /&gt;(X) Grease&lt;br /&gt;(X) Pirates of the Caribbean&lt;br /&gt;() Pirates of the Caribbean 2: Dead Man’s Chest&lt;br /&gt;( ) Boondock Saints&lt;br /&gt;( ) Fight Club&lt;br /&gt;( ) Starsky and Hutch&lt;br /&gt;( ) Neverending Story&lt;br /&gt;() Blazing Saddles&lt;br /&gt;() Airplane&lt;br /&gt;() The Princess Bride&lt;br /&gt;( ) AnchorMan&lt;br /&gt;(X) Napoleon Dynamite&lt;br /&gt;( ) Labyrinth&lt;br /&gt;(X) Saw&lt;br /&gt;( ) Saw II&lt;br /&gt;(X) White Noise&lt;br /&gt;(X) White Oleander&lt;br /&gt;(X) Anger Management&lt;br /&gt;(X) 50 First Dates&lt;br /&gt;( ) The Princess Diaries&lt;br /&gt;( ) The Princess Diaries 2: Royal Engagement&lt;br /&gt;(X) Scream&lt;br /&gt;(X) Scream 2&lt;br /&gt;(X) Scream 3&lt;br /&gt;(X) Scary Movie&lt;br /&gt;(X) Scary Movie 2&lt;br /&gt;(X) Scary Movie 3&lt;br /&gt;(X) Scary Movie 4&lt;br /&gt;(X) American Pie&lt;br /&gt;( ) American Pie 2&lt;br /&gt;( ) American Wedding&lt;br /&gt;( ) American Pie Band Camp&lt;br /&gt;(x) Harry Potter 1&lt;br /&gt;(x) Harry Potter 2&lt;br /&gt;(x) Harry Potter 3&lt;br /&gt;(x) Harry Potter 4&lt;br /&gt;(X) Resident Evil 1&lt;br /&gt;(X) Resident Evil 2&lt;br /&gt;( ) The Wedding Singer&lt;br /&gt;( ) Little Black Book&lt;br /&gt;(X) The Village&lt;br /&gt;(X) Lilo &amp; Stitch&lt;br /&gt;(X) Finding Nemo&lt;br /&gt;( ) Finding Neverland&lt;br /&gt;(X) Signs&lt;br /&gt;( ) The Grinch&lt;br /&gt;(X) Texas Chainsaw Massacre&lt;br /&gt;(X) Texas Chainsaw Massacre: The Beginning&lt;br /&gt;( ) White Chicks&lt;br /&gt;(X) Butterfly Effect&lt;br /&gt;( ) 13 Going on 30&lt;br /&gt;( ) I, Robot&lt;br /&gt;( ) Robots&lt;br /&gt;( ) Dodgeball: A True Underdog Story&lt;br /&gt;( ) Universal Soldier&lt;br /&gt;(X) Lemony Snicket: A Series Of Unfortunate Events&lt;br /&gt;( ) Along Came Polly&lt;br /&gt;( ) Deep Impact&lt;br /&gt;( ) KingPin&lt;br /&gt;( ) Never Been Kissed&lt;br /&gt;( ) Meet The Parents&lt;br /&gt;( ) Meet the Fockers&lt;br /&gt;( ) Eight Crazy Nights&lt;br /&gt;( ) Joe Dirt&lt;br /&gt;( ) King Kong&lt;br /&gt;( ) A Cinderella Story&lt;br /&gt;( ) The Terminal&lt;br /&gt;( ) The Lizzie McGuire Movie&lt;br /&gt;( ) Passport to Paris&lt;br /&gt;(X) Dumb &amp;amp; Dumber&lt;br /&gt;( ) Dumber &amp; Dumberer&lt;br /&gt;(X) Final Destination&lt;br /&gt;(X) Final Destination 2&lt;br /&gt;(X) Final Destination 3&lt;br /&gt;(X) Halloween&lt;br /&gt;(X) The Ring&lt;br /&gt;( ) The Ring 2&lt;br /&gt;( ) Surviving Christmas&lt;br /&gt;(X) Flubber&lt;br /&gt;(X) Harold &amp;amp; Kumar Go To White Castle&lt;br /&gt;( ) Practical Magic&lt;br /&gt;(X) Chicago&lt;br /&gt;(X) Ghost Ship&lt;br /&gt;(X) From Hell&lt;br /&gt;(X) Hellboy&lt;br /&gt;(X) Secret Window&lt;br /&gt;(X) I Am Sam&lt;br /&gt;( ) The Whole Nine Yards&lt;br /&gt;( ) The Whole Ten Yards&lt;br /&gt;(X) The Day After Tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;( ) Child’s Play&lt;br /&gt;( ) Seed of Chucky&lt;br /&gt;( ) Bride of Chucky&lt;br /&gt;(X) Ten Things I Hate About You&lt;br /&gt;( ) Just Married&lt;br /&gt;(X) Gothika&lt;br /&gt;(X) Nightmare on Elm Street&lt;br /&gt;( ) Sixteen Candles&lt;br /&gt;(X) Remember the Titans&lt;br /&gt;( ) Coach Carter&lt;br /&gt;(X) The Grudge&lt;br /&gt;( ) The Grudge 2&lt;br /&gt;(X) The Mask&lt;br /&gt;( ) Son Of The Mask&lt;br /&gt;( ) Bad Boys&lt;br /&gt;( ) Bad Boys 2&lt;br /&gt;( ) Joy Ride&lt;br /&gt;( ) Lucky Number Sleven&lt;br /&gt;( ) Ocean’s Eleven&lt;br /&gt;( ) Ocean’s Twelve&lt;br /&gt;( ) Bourne Identity&lt;br /&gt;( ) Bourne Supremecy&lt;br /&gt;( ) Lone Star&lt;br /&gt;( ) Bedazzled&lt;br /&gt;( ) Predator I&lt;br /&gt;( ) Predator II&lt;br /&gt;( ) The Fog&lt;br /&gt;(X) Ice Age&lt;br /&gt;( ) Ice Age 2: The Meltdown&lt;br /&gt;( ) Curious George&lt;br /&gt;(X) Independence Day&lt;br /&gt;( ) Cujo&lt;br /&gt;( ) A Bronx Tale&lt;br /&gt;(X) Darkness Falls&lt;br /&gt;( ) Christine&lt;br /&gt;(X) E.T.&lt;br /&gt;(X) Children of the Corn&lt;br /&gt;( ) My Bosses Daughter&lt;br /&gt;( ) Maid in Manhattan&lt;br /&gt;( ) War of the Worlds&lt;br /&gt;( ) Rush Hour&lt;br /&gt;( ) Rush Hour 2&lt;br /&gt;( ) Best Bet&lt;br /&gt;( ) How to Lose a Guy in 10 Days&lt;br /&gt;(X) She’s All That&lt;br /&gt;( ) Calendar Girls&lt;br /&gt;( ) Sideways&lt;br /&gt;(X) Mars Attacks&lt;br /&gt;(X) Event Horizon&lt;br /&gt;(X) Ever After&lt;br /&gt;(X) Wizard of Oz&lt;br /&gt;(X) Forrest Gump&lt;br /&gt;( ) Big Trouble in Little China&lt;br /&gt;( ) The Terminator&lt;br /&gt;( ) The Terminator 2&lt;br /&gt;( ) The Terminator 3&lt;br /&gt;( ) X-Men&lt;br /&gt;( ) X-2&lt;br /&gt;( ) X3&lt;br /&gt;(X) Spider-Man&lt;br /&gt;( ) Spider-Man 2&lt;br /&gt;( ) Sky High&lt;br /&gt;(X) Jeepers Creepers&lt;br /&gt;(X) Jeepers Creepers 2&lt;br /&gt;( ) Catch Me If You Can&lt;br /&gt;(X) The Little Mermaid&lt;br /&gt;( ) Freaky Friday&lt;br /&gt;(X) Reign of Fire&lt;br /&gt;( ) The Skulls&lt;br /&gt;(X) Cruel Intentions&lt;br /&gt;(X) Cruel Intentions 2&lt;br /&gt;( ) The Hot Chick&lt;br /&gt;(X) Shrek&lt;br /&gt;(X) Shrek 2&lt;br /&gt;( ) Swimfan&lt;br /&gt;( ) Miracle on 34th street&lt;br /&gt;(X) Old School&lt;br /&gt;( ) The Notebook&lt;br /&gt;( ) K-Pax&lt;br /&gt;(X) Krippendorf’s Tribe&lt;br /&gt;( ) A Walk to Remember&lt;br /&gt;( ) Ice Castles&lt;br /&gt;(X) Boogeyman&lt;br /&gt;(X) The 40-year-old Virgin&lt;br /&gt;(X) Lord of the Rings: Fellowship of the Ring&lt;br /&gt;(X) Lord of the Rings: The Two Towers&lt;br /&gt;(X) Lord of the Rings: Return Of the King&lt;br /&gt;( ) Indiana Jones and the Raiders of the Lost Ark&lt;br /&gt;( ) Indiana Jones and the Temple of Doom&lt;br /&gt;( ) Indiana Jones and the Last Crusade&lt;br /&gt;( ) Base-ketball&lt;br /&gt;(X) Hostel&lt;br /&gt;( ) Waiting for Guffman&lt;br /&gt;(X) House of 1000 Corpses&lt;br /&gt;(X) Devils Rejects&lt;br /&gt;( ) Elf&lt;br /&gt;( ) Highlander&lt;br /&gt;(X) Mothman Prophecies&lt;br /&gt;(X) American History X&lt;br /&gt;( ) Three&lt;br /&gt;( ) The Jacket&lt;br /&gt;(X) Kung Fu Hustle&lt;br /&gt;(X) Shaolin Soccer&lt;br /&gt;( ) Night Watch&lt;br /&gt;(X) Monsters Inc.&lt;br /&gt;(X) Titanic&lt;br /&gt;(X) Monty Python and the Holy Grail&lt;br /&gt;(X) Shaun Of the Dead&lt;br /&gt;( ) Willard&lt;br /&gt;( ) High Tension&lt;br /&gt;(X) Club Dread&lt;br /&gt;( ) Hulk&lt;br /&gt;(X) Dawn Of the Dead&lt;br /&gt;( ) Hook&lt;br /&gt;( ) Chronicles of Narnia: The Lion, the Witch and the Wardrobe&lt;br /&gt;(X) 28 days later&lt;br /&gt;( ) Orgazmo&lt;br /&gt;( ) Phantasm&lt;br /&gt;( ) Waterworld&lt;br /&gt;(X) Kill Bill Vol. 1&lt;br /&gt;(X) Kill Bill Vol. 2&lt;br /&gt;( ) Mortal Kombat&lt;br /&gt;(X) Wolf Creek&lt;br /&gt;( ) Kingdom of Heaven&lt;br /&gt;( ) the Hills Have Eyes&lt;br /&gt;( ) I Spit on Your Grave&lt;br /&gt;(X) The Last House on the Left&lt;br /&gt;( ) Re-Animator&lt;br /&gt;( ) Army of Darkness&lt;br /&gt;( ) Star Wars Ep. I The Phantom Menace&lt;br /&gt;( ) Star Wars Ep. II Attack of the Clones&lt;br /&gt;( ) Star Wars Ep. III Revenge of the Sith&lt;br /&gt;( ) Star Wars Ep. IV A New Hope&lt;br /&gt;( ) Star Wars Ep. V The Empire Strikes Back&lt;br /&gt;( ) Star Wars Ep. VI Return of the Jedi&lt;br /&gt;( ) Ewoks: Caravan Of Courage&lt;br /&gt;( ) Ewoks: The Battle For Endor&lt;br /&gt;(X) The Matrix&lt;br /&gt;( ) The Matrix: Reloaded&lt;br /&gt;( ) The Matrix: Revolutions&lt;br /&gt;( ) Animatrix&lt;br /&gt;( ) Evil Dead&lt;br /&gt;( ) Evil Dead 2&lt;br /&gt;( ) Team America: World Police&lt;br /&gt;(X) Red Dragon&lt;br /&gt;(X) Silence of the Lambs&lt;br /&gt;( ) Hannibal&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7117368158250425888-1556462639923609089?l=darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com/feeds/1556462639923609089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7117368158250425888&amp;postID=1556462639923609089&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7117368158250425888/posts/default/1556462639923609089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7117368158250425888/posts/default/1556462639923609089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com/2007/03/100-i-have-no-life.html' title='100-  I have no life!!!'/><author><name>Angie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g219/happyknitter/Meresized.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7117368158250425888.post-2173332120902162474</id><published>2007-03-20T11:56:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T17:00:11.177-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='knitting'/><title type='text'>More Adventures in Photographing the Back of My Head</title><content type='html'>Dylan's mom cut my hair yesterday.  Here, let me take a picture for you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RgAhAmRCazI/AAAAAAAAAIM/J0PuPdipv5w/s1600-h/Picture+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RgAhAmRCazI/AAAAAAAAAIM/J0PuPdipv5w/s400/Picture+001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5044067876810681138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oops... let me try again....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RgAhBWRCa0I/AAAAAAAAAIU/Z5YzM96qzMc/s1600-h/Picture+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RgAhBWRCa0I/AAAAAAAAAIU/Z5YzM96qzMc/s400/Picture+002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5044067889695583042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Nevermind.  I'll distract you with pictures of the baby blanket I'm crocheting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RgAhB2RCa1I/AAAAAAAAAIc/3iMU5_aqWos/s1600-h/Picture+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RgAhB2RCa1I/AAAAAAAAAIc/3iMU5_aqWos/s400/Picture+007.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5044067898285517650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till Dylan gets home and takes some pictures for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RgAhCWRCa2I/AAAAAAAAAIk/HC6HsD37JgQ/s1600-h/Picture+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RgAhCWRCa2I/AAAAAAAAAIk/HC6HsD37JgQ/s400/Picture+008.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5044067906875452258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at that red.  I must be a Weasely!  *grin*  And here's one just for Mom (I was laughing at Dylan and informing him that he's a dork)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RgAhCmRCa3I/AAAAAAAAAIs/N33r4hO_6Dw/s1600-h/Picture+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RgAhCmRCa3I/AAAAAAAAAIs/N33r4hO_6Dw/s400/Picture+009.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5044067911170419570" 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/7117368158250425888-2173332120902162474?l=darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com/feeds/2173332120902162474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7117368158250425888&amp;postID=2173332120902162474&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7117368158250425888/posts/default/2173332120902162474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7117368158250425888/posts/default/2173332120902162474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com/2007/03/more-adventures-in-photographing-back.html' title='More Adventures in Photographing the Back of My Head'/><author><name>Angie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g219/happyknitter/Meresized.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RgAhAmRCazI/AAAAAAAAAIM/J0PuPdipv5w/s72-c/Picture+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7117368158250425888.post-4850349622134605136</id><published>2007-03-17T17:40:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T17:00:11.936-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='knitting'/><title type='text'>New Hat  ~OR~  The Difficulty of Photographing One's Own Head</title><content type='html'>So I made a new hat and I've been going on and on about how great it is, so I have to prove it.  That has been somewhat difficult:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/Rfx9I_Z62JI/AAAAAAAAAHs/BAXNH-mGtAU/s1600-h/oops.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/Rfx9I_Z62JI/AAAAAAAAAHs/BAXNH-mGtAU/s400/oops.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5043043276160686226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ooops...  This one is a little better&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/Rfx9JfZ62KI/AAAAAAAAAH0/X5XJjMtzZws/s1600-h/me.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/Rfx9JfZ62KI/AAAAAAAAAH0/X5XJjMtzZws/s400/me.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5043043284750620834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Except you can't really see the hat.  Here's one of it flat, but that doesn't really do it justice...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/Rfx9JvZ62LI/AAAAAAAAAH8/81p77FI_5h4/s1600-h/hatflat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/Rfx9JvZ62LI/AAAAAAAAAH8/81p77FI_5h4/s400/hatflat.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5043043289045588146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then here is the hardest shot of all, the top of my head.  lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/Rfx9J_Z62MI/AAAAAAAAAIE/EYyuEodmqz4/s1600-h/closeup.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/Rfx9J_Z62MI/AAAAAAAAAIE/EYyuEodmqz4/s400/closeup.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5043043293340555458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yarn: Bernat Satin Worsted&lt;br /&gt;Needles:  Size 7 straight needles&lt;br /&gt;Pattern:  My own.  Stitch pattern taken from the book "Sensational Knitted Socks"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7117368158250425888-4850349622134605136?l=darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com/feeds/4850349622134605136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7117368158250425888&amp;postID=4850349622134605136&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7117368158250425888/posts/default/4850349622134605136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7117368158250425888/posts/default/4850349622134605136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com/2007/03/new-hat-or-difficulty-of-photographing.html' title='New Hat  ~OR~  The Difficulty of Photographing One&apos;s Own Head'/><author><name>Angie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g219/happyknitter/Meresized.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/Rfx9I_Z62JI/AAAAAAAAAHs/BAXNH-mGtAU/s72-c/oops.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7117368158250425888.post-6232552486770013548</id><published>2007-03-14T23:08:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T17:00:13.447-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spinning'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='knitting'/><title type='text'>My Stained Fingers....</title><content type='html'>I woke up this morning in a ROTTEN mood.  Dylan slipped and pulled a muscle or twisted a something or other or something.  I'm in a lot of pain.  I needed a pick me up, so I decided to dye some fiber.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RfjWCfZ62CI/AAAAAAAAAG0/JUVkWHTtnzk/s1600-h/wrapped.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RfjWCfZ62CI/AAAAAAAAAG0/JUVkWHTtnzk/s400/wrapped.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5042015121119565858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RfjWC_Z62DI/AAAAAAAAAG8/JuGuNRpzqUE/s1600-h/acidgreen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RfjWC_Z62DI/AAAAAAAAAG8/JuGuNRpzqUE/s400/acidgreen.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5042015129709500466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RfjWDPZ62EI/AAAAAAAAAHE/tXzju5NTQAM/s1600-h/ooh.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RfjWDPZ62EI/AAAAAAAAAHE/tXzju5NTQAM/s400/ooh.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5042015134004467778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RfjWDfZ62FI/AAAAAAAAAHM/crdjUsDueC4/s1600-h/yellow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RfjWDfZ62FI/AAAAAAAAAHM/crdjUsDueC4/s400/yellow.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5042015138299435090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RfjWDvZ62GI/AAAAAAAAAHU/Y5sAYDVFxs0/s1600-h/handdyedyarn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RfjWDvZ62GI/AAAAAAAAAHU/Y5sAYDVFxs0/s400/handdyedyarn.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5042015142594402402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Food coloring, vinegar, roving, laceweight (*squeal*  I can spin laceweight... ok it's a single but still!!!), and a microwave and I had that.  After a few hours I had this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RfjWtPZ62HI/AAAAAAAAAHc/p56NAmfodf8/s1600-h/Picture+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RfjWtPZ62HI/AAAAAAAAAHc/p56NAmfodf8/s400/Picture+009.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5042015855558973554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RfjWtfZ62II/AAAAAAAAAHk/gT2ONuIFk6w/s1600-h/jellyroll.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RfjWtfZ62II/AAAAAAAAAHk/gT2ONuIFk6w/s400/jellyroll.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5042015859853940866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No pics of the yarn, sorry.  It was kind of an experiment.  Then I was so excited cause I finally had green yarn that I immediately wound it into a ball.  Sorry 'bout that.  lol  The colors in the roving aren't as bright as they seem, this camera just thinks they are.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7117368158250425888-6232552486770013548?l=darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com/feeds/6232552486770013548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7117368158250425888&amp;postID=6232552486770013548&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7117368158250425888/posts/default/6232552486770013548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7117368158250425888/posts/default/6232552486770013548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com/2007/03/my-stained-fingers.html' title='My Stained Fingers....'/><author><name>Angie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g219/happyknitter/Meresized.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RfjWCfZ62CI/AAAAAAAAAG0/JUVkWHTtnzk/s72-c/wrapped.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7117368158250425888.post-1628002929344713857</id><published>2007-03-10T15:39:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-03-10T15:40:10.418-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Yeah!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://hanson.left-untold.net/files_itgetsold.php"&gt;It Gets Old&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7117368158250425888-1628002929344713857?l=darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com/feeds/1628002929344713857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7117368158250425888&amp;postID=1628002929344713857&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7117368158250425888/posts/default/1628002929344713857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7117368158250425888/posts/default/1628002929344713857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com/2007/03/yeah.html' title='Yeah!'/><author><name>Angie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g219/happyknitter/Meresized.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7117368158250425888.post-4385244928169279448</id><published>2007-03-07T14:44:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T17:00:14.618-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='knitting'/><title type='text'>For Mom</title><content type='html'>First of all, a me picture for mom that's not my legs or my hands. lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5039287546052765890" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/Re8lUueGaMI/AAAAAAAAAF8/w4cIf3cNINY/s400/for+mom.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And another, better one, cause that one looks like it was taken in the closet in the middle of the night instead of RIGHT IN FRONT OF THE WINDOW ON A SUNNY DAY.  Argh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/Re8odOeGaSI/AAAAAAAAAGs/a2Yr7CARTV0/s1600-h/for+mom+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/Re8odOeGaSI/AAAAAAAAAGs/a2Yr7CARTV0/s400/for+mom+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5039290990616537378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Next, Dylan's Pirate socks.  I've loosely based them on a pattern I found online, which was based on those Pirate mittens.  I'm sure you know which ones they are.  If you don't oh well cause I'm not linking.  Sorry.  SO not in the mood today&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5039287558937667794" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/Re8lVeeGaNI/AAAAAAAAAGE/pYo3od9KSjg/s400/dsocks.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And a closeup of my craptacular fair isle work, in which I managed to screw up EVERY diamond motif and miss two rows of the chart.  Lovely, that.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/Re8lVueGaOI/AAAAAAAAAGM/qoiP3I1BuoU/s1600-h/dsockscloseup.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5039287563232635106" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/Re8lVueGaOI/AAAAAAAAAGM/qoiP3I1BuoU/s400/dsockscloseup.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And a picture of the two BEAUTIFUL hanks of Manos Del Uruguay I bought myself over a week ago.  I've managed to wind the more purple one into a ball but I can't bring myself to start anything.  There is no project that is equal to the perfection of this yarn.  *cracks up*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/Re8lV-eGaPI/AAAAAAAAAGU/0X6f87PWvd4/s1600-h/manos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5039287567527602418" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/Re8lV-eGaPI/AAAAAAAAAGU/0X6f87PWvd4/s400/manos.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The purple-er one up close&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/Re8lWeeGaQI/AAAAAAAAAGc/g3avqSfxZaw/s1600-h/manos1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5039287576117537026" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/Re8lWeeGaQI/AAAAAAAAAGc/g3avqSfxZaw/s400/manos1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And then the wine one up close&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/Re8n2OeGaRI/AAAAAAAAAGk/Vq-478lPWxE/s1600-h/manos2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/Re8n2OeGaRI/AAAAAAAAAGk/Vq-478lPWxE/s400/manos2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5039290320601639186" 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/7117368158250425888-4385244928169279448?l=darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com/feeds/4385244928169279448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7117368158250425888&amp;postID=4385244928169279448&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7117368158250425888/posts/default/4385244928169279448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7117368158250425888/posts/default/4385244928169279448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com/2007/03/for-mom.html' title='For Mom'/><author><name>Angie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g219/happyknitter/Meresized.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/Re8lUueGaMI/AAAAAAAAAF8/w4cIf3cNINY/s72-c/for+mom.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7117368158250425888.post-154927263027604112</id><published>2007-03-06T18:07:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T17:00:15.744-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='knitting'/><title type='text'>The Yarn That Ate Saint Louis!!!</title><content type='html'>Our Walmart sells 1lb bags of mill ends and today I picked up this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/Re4CqOeGaFI/AAAAAAAAAFE/578Uu2EGO6Y/s1600-h/before.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/Re4CqOeGaFI/AAAAAAAAAFE/578Uu2EGO6Y/s400/before.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5038967957536270418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's some sort of ladder/ribbon yarn that I'm going to do a wrap in.  While I was moving it from the bed (where I took that picture) over to the computer chair where I could work on untangling it while I chatted with Krystal, this happened:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/Re4CqeeGaGI/AAAAAAAAAFM/66HW-E7VC8Y/s1600-h/after.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/Re4CqeeGaGI/AAAAAAAAAFM/66HW-E7VC8Y/s400/after.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5038967961831237730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My first reaction was "OMG!!!"  *cracks up*  I've nicknamed this stuff "The Yarn That Ate Saint Louis"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Detangling:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hour 1:  Detangling this stuff is pretty rough.  Literally.  My fingers may be bleeding when this is over.  &lt;a href="http://krystalclear2006.blogspot.com/"&gt;Krystal&lt;/a&gt; is on the phone with me, sending her sympathy yet also laughing at my stupidity and predicting I'll run out of yarn and be unable to get anymore cause this was the last bag.  Here's what the ball looks like at the end of hour 1:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/Re4f7ueGaHI/AAAAAAAAAFU/UT_AlBmMpOQ/s1600-h/hour1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/Re4f7ueGaHI/AAAAAAAAAFU/UT_AlBmMpOQ/s400/hour1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5039000144021186674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hour 2:  No more serious tangles.  Things are sailing along smoothly.  No bleeding fingers yet.  Here's what it looks like at the end of hour 2  (typo: hour 32... yeah, feels like it)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/Re4f8OeGaII/AAAAAAAAAFc/2bZcYrql5b0/s1600-h/hour2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/Re4f8OeGaII/AAAAAAAAAFc/2bZcYrql5b0/s400/hour2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5039000152611121282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hour 3ish:  Oy... Look what I just found....  Taking a break now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/Re4f8ueGaJI/AAAAAAAAAFk/YdvekVaLG_Q/s1600-h/hour3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/Re4f8ueGaJI/AAAAAAAAAFk/YdvekVaLG_Q/s400/hour3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5039000161201055890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hour 4ish:  Oh my god.  At least it's almost over.  This wrap better be absolutely beautiful and perfect for me.  Really.  Just went and fondled the yarn I bought for socks for Tammy.  That stuff is BUTTAH... *sighs happily and ignores that little voice that says "You know, you don't have to detangle ALL of this tonight...."*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/Re4f8-eGaKI/AAAAAAAAAFs/e0wFzUlCiVA/s1600-h/hour+4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/Re4f8-eGaKI/AAAAAAAAAFs/e0wFzUlCiVA/s400/hour+4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5039000165496023202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quitting Time (Hour 5ish):  I quit.  I've sent what's left to the stash in an opaque Walmart bag to think about what it's done....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/Re4f9eeGaLI/AAAAAAAAAF0/2Hs6AATEJ20/s1600-h/quittingtime.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/Re4f9eeGaLI/AAAAAAAAAF0/2Hs6AATEJ20/s400/quittingtime.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5039000174085957810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This stuff doesn't really resemble tinsel that much.  The digital camera just does odd things with colors.  Now I'm off to work on my shawl and watch Harry Potter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Edit:  This mystery yarn is Bernat Matrix in "Server Silver"  Charming.  Way to make me feel like I'm knitting something out of "&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0113243/"&gt;Hackers&lt;/a&gt;"  And no cute, boyish Angelina in sight.  Ah well)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7117368158250425888-154927263027604112?l=darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com/feeds/154927263027604112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7117368158250425888&amp;postID=154927263027604112&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7117368158250425888/posts/default/154927263027604112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7117368158250425888/posts/default/154927263027604112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com/2007/03/yarn-that-ate-saint-louis.html' title='The Yarn That Ate Saint Louis!!!'/><author><name>Angie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g219/happyknitter/Meresized.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/Re4CqOeGaFI/AAAAAAAAAFE/578Uu2EGO6Y/s72-c/before.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7117368158250425888.post-4110962648553032133</id><published>2007-02-26T00:10:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T17:00:16.865-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spinning'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='knitting'/><title type='text'>Oh like I needed another hobby...</title><content type='html'>I went to the Wool Emporium for some Paton's SWS (pics of what I'm doing with that when I finish it)  And I bought this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/ReJ7Ma6O35I/AAAAAAAAADk/9vSUhMaAw18/s1600-h/roving.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/ReJ7Ma6O35I/AAAAAAAAADk/9vSUhMaAw18/s400/roving.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035722786665848722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Which led to this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/ReJ7Mq6O36I/AAAAAAAAADs/hTUqt7ljI80/s1600-h/prep.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/ReJ7Mq6O36I/AAAAAAAAADs/hTUqt7ljI80/s400/prep.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035722790960816034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/ReJ7M66O37I/AAAAAAAAAD0/nwpA45RzWd4/s1600-h/prep2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/ReJ7M66O37I/AAAAAAAAAD0/nwpA45RzWd4/s400/prep2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035722795255783346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Which led to this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/ReJ7Na6O38I/AAAAAAAAAD8/LaA0MD-sPZw/s1600-h/spinning.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/ReJ7Na6O38I/AAAAAAAAAD8/LaA0MD-sPZw/s400/spinning.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035722803845717954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/ReJ7Nq6O39I/AAAAAAAAAEE/H8ayABSZlLY/s1600-h/spinning2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/ReJ7Nq6O39I/AAAAAAAAAEE/H8ayABSZlLY/s400/spinning2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035722808140685266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this:&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/ReJ73q6O3-I/AAAAAAAAAEM/H5KJ35dHJqI/s1600-h/spinning+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/ReJ73q6O3-I/AAAAAAAAAEM/H5KJ35dHJqI/s400/spinning+3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035723529695191010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Which led to this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/ReJ7366O3_I/AAAAAAAAAEU/gqUL_CpaSNM/s1600-h/yarn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/ReJ7366O3_I/AAAAAAAAAEU/gqUL_CpaSNM/s400/yarn.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035723533990158322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And having the flu (or something... not sure what it is exactly but I want it to go away) led to this:&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/ReJ74K6O4AI/AAAAAAAAAEc/CaoOX15BHAw/s1600-h/stripedy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/ReJ74K6O4AI/AAAAAAAAAEc/CaoOX15BHAw/s400/stripedy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035723538285125634" 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/7117368158250425888-4110962648553032133?l=darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com/feeds/4110962648553032133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7117368158250425888&amp;postID=4110962648553032133&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7117368158250425888/posts/default/4110962648553032133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7117368158250425888/posts/default/4110962648553032133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com/2007/02/oh-like-i-needed-another-hobby.html' title='Oh like I needed another hobby...'/><author><name>Angie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g219/happyknitter/Meresized.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/ReJ7Ma6O35I/AAAAAAAAADk/9vSUhMaAw18/s72-c/roving.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7117368158250425888.post-6731289359371963619</id><published>2007-02-17T15:23:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-02-17T15:29:08.593-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='knitting'/><title type='text'>Boring boring boring....</title><content type='html'>*sigh*  Kinda homesick today.  I think the gloomy weather outside did it.  I don't know why, but I always remember Sunday's being gloomy in Ohio.  Logically, I know Sunday has just as much of a chance to be sunny as any day but... meh.  *shrug*  And today feels like Sunday for me.  If I close my eyes I can hear my mom and Aunt Jean sitting at the kitchen table playing yah... that game with the dice, most likely tossing playful insults back and forth at each other.  lol  I can smell the chicken cooking in the roaster.  I can hear Dad and Uncle Bud watching some sports thing on the tv.  There's a cat laying on the tv.  Another one is sitting at the bowls in the kitchen and oddly enough to soft sounds of cat food crunching are a comfort to me.  And down the hall is the bedroom where I can just go crawl into bed with Dylan and doze the day away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*bigger sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it's not Sunday and I'm not in Ohio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've turned the heel on FABULOUS!!  #2.  I'm bored with it at the moment though.  What I really want to knit is something cabled and deliciously complicated.  Those socks tend to do that to me.  *smile* &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Off to thaw some chicken for dinner tonight.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7117368158250425888-6731289359371963619?l=darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com/feeds/6731289359371963619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7117368158250425888&amp;postID=6731289359371963619&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7117368158250425888/posts/default/6731289359371963619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7117368158250425888/posts/default/6731289359371963619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com/2007/02/boring-boring-boring.html' title='Boring boring boring....'/><author><name>Angie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g219/happyknitter/Meresized.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7117368158250425888.post-8506745840349310927</id><published>2007-02-12T21:18:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-02-08T14:36:25.306-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>Precious, precious piece of paper....</title><content type='html'>I have, in my posession, a brand spankin new visa!!!!  Yay!!!!  This one lasts till the end of May.  By then I should have my application sent in and I can reapply for an extension for a year this time and they should give it to me because I'll be able to give them proof I've sent in my application.  Phew.  I can relax.  For now.  lol&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7117368158250425888-8506745840349310927?l=darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com/feeds/8506745840349310927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7117368158250425888&amp;postID=8506745840349310927&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7117368158250425888/posts/default/8506745840349310927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7117368158250425888/posts/default/8506745840349310927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com/2007/02/precious-precious-piece-of-paper.html' title='Precious, precious piece of paper....'/><author><name>Angie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g219/happyknitter/Meresized.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7117368158250425888.post-1200237246690275805</id><published>2007-02-08T14:22:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T17:00:17.382-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='knitting'/><title type='text'>Spring Cleaning... In February And Some Socks</title><content type='html'>I'll post about the cleaning that's been going on around here, but first I have to tell you about Aunt Jean's "FABULOUS!!" socks.  lol  If you don't know my Aunt Jean you have to know that she is an incredible lady.  She got hurt a while ago and has been off work for a long time.  That's kind of got her bummed so I decided to knit her some socks.  I searched high and low for the right pattern, tried numerous times to get just the right yarn, and finally had to settle for the yarns I'm doing these socks in.  I hope they're fabulous enough to grace my faviorite Auntie's feet.  Just a LITTLE flamboyant but at the same time slightly subdued, just like Aunt Jean.  *smile*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RcuHrJ8z9QI/AAAAAAAAACo/sxiZ9ghuuYA/s1600-h/FABULOUS%21%21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RcuHrJ8z9QI/AAAAAAAAACo/sxiZ9ghuuYA/s400/FABULOUS%21%21.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5029262584364397826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the pattern they're based on.  The pattern called for four colors, I'm using two.  This is the best picture I could get.  For some reason the pages of that book just don't photograph well.  It's from "Socks, Socks, Socks"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RcuHrp8z9RI/AAAAAAAAACw/AwzhMGTBPwo/s1600-h/original+socks.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RcuHrp8z9RI/AAAAAAAAACw/AwzhMGTBPwo/s400/original+socks.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5029262592954332434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, on with the cleaning.  Our toiletries and medications and crap like that had been housed in one drawer of Dylan's dresser since we first moved back out here in August.  Since I reorganized my clothes I needed somewhere to store my pretty girlie underthings (considering my new clothing storage solution is, um... a little public.  lol) so all of the stuff that had been in the drawer went to live here:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RcuHr58z9SI/AAAAAAAAAC4/X_T32-mTPA0/s1600-h/messy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RcuHr58z9SI/AAAAAAAAAC4/X_T32-mTPA0/s400/messy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5029262597249299746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After waiting five minutes to go pee so that I could help Dylan put a bandaid somewhere he couldn't see because he was digging around for one I knew something had to be done.  Besides, I couldn't find my favorite hairbrush and that just couldn't happen.  Not with as much freaking hair as I have... lol  So I did this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RcuHsJ8z9TI/AAAAAAAAADA/WFd0KRAPv7U/s1600-h/organized.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RcuHsJ8z9TI/AAAAAAAAADA/WFd0KRAPv7U/s400/organized.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5029262601544267058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything organized by category dumped into the freezer bags I bought last time we went shopping, even though I didn't know why I bought them at the time.  Hopefully it doesn't take five minutes to find a bandaid while I do the potty dance anymore.  lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we did this with my clothes last night:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RcuHsZ8z9UI/AAAAAAAAADI/36I9aD0syus/s1600-h/Picture+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RcuHsZ8z9UI/AAAAAAAAADI/36I9aD0syus/s400/Picture+011.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5029262605839234370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Much better than the old solution, my ginormous suitcase laying on the floor with all of my clothes sort of thrown into it.  Ah, the orderly-ness&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7117368158250425888-1200237246690275805?l=darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com/feeds/1200237246690275805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7117368158250425888&amp;postID=1200237246690275805&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7117368158250425888/posts/default/1200237246690275805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7117368158250425888/posts/default/1200237246690275805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com/2007/02/spring-cleaning-in-february-and-some.html' title='Spring Cleaning... In February And Some Socks'/><author><name>Angie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g219/happyknitter/Meresized.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RcuHrJ8z9QI/AAAAAAAAACo/sxiZ9ghuuYA/s72-c/FABULOUS%21%21.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7117368158250425888.post-6208401214911516748</id><published>2007-02-08T13:21:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-02-08T13:27:56.508-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics of the Day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>Crazy Lil Thing Called Love</title><content type='html'>So I'm sitting here listening to launchcast on Yahoo while I knit and read an awesome blog (which will be joining the others in my blogroll shortly) and "I'll Stand By You" by The Pretenders comes on.  And it hit me... As of yesterday Dylan and I have been married for four months.  I got all teary, I couldn't help it.  That song really fits us right now.  I think this immigration thing was easier when I hadn't heard anything back about my visa, as opposed to now, where I know a decision is coming and I have to keep fighting back tears because I'm terrified they'll make me go back to the states.  And I don't want to.  I love living in Canada.  This is the most amazing place I've ever lived.  I can walk down the street and I don't have to worry that someone is going to mug me or yell at me or anything stupid like that.  I can cross a street and not have to worry about getting hit by a car (most of the time, but I'm more worried about drivers that can't stop on these snowy streets than I am about drivers who just don't care  lol)  I don't want to go back, Immigration Canada, do you hear me?  Please please please let me stay here... Anyway, here are the lyrics of the day (yes, I know, they've been posted before.  bite me)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I'll Stand by You" The Pretenders&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, why you look so sad?&lt;br /&gt;Tears are in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;Come on and come to me now&lt;br /&gt;Dont be ashamed to cry&lt;br /&gt;Let me see you through&lt;br /&gt;cause Ive seen the dark side too&lt;br /&gt;When the night falls on you&lt;br /&gt;You dont know what to do&lt;br /&gt;Nothing you confess&lt;br /&gt;Could make me love you less&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ill stand by you&lt;br /&gt;Ill stand by you&lt;br /&gt;Wont let nobody hurt you&lt;br /&gt;Ill stand by you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So if youre mad, get mad&lt;br /&gt;Dont hold it all inside&lt;br /&gt;Come on and talk to me now&lt;br /&gt;Hey, what you got to hide?&lt;br /&gt;I get angry too&lt;br /&gt;Well Im a lot like you&lt;br /&gt;When youre standing at the crossroads&lt;br /&gt;And dont know which path to choose&lt;br /&gt;Let me come along&lt;br /&gt;cause even if youre wrong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ill stand by you&lt;br /&gt;Ill stand by you&lt;br /&gt;Wont let nobody hurt you&lt;br /&gt;Ill stand by you&lt;br /&gt;Take me in, into your darkest hour&lt;br /&gt;And Ill never desert you&lt;br /&gt;Ill stand by you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when...&lt;br /&gt;When the night falls on you, baby&lt;br /&gt;Youre feeling all alone&lt;br /&gt;You wont be on your own&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ill stand by you&lt;br /&gt;Ill stand by you&lt;br /&gt;Wont let nobody hurt you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ill stand by you&lt;br /&gt;Take me in, into your darkest hour&lt;br /&gt;And Ill never desert you&lt;br /&gt;Ill stand by you&lt;br /&gt;Ill stand by you&lt;br /&gt;Wont let nobody hurt you&lt;br /&gt;Ill stand by you&lt;br /&gt;Wont let nobody hurt you&lt;br /&gt;Ill stand by you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7117368158250425888-6208401214911516748?l=darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com/feeds/6208401214911516748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7117368158250425888&amp;postID=6208401214911516748&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7117368158250425888/posts/default/6208401214911516748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7117368158250425888/posts/default/6208401214911516748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com/2007/02/i-have-no-title-for-you-today-im-sorry.html' title='Crazy Lil Thing Called Love'/><author><name>Angie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g219/happyknitter/Meresized.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7117368158250425888.post-3447362447739599351</id><published>2007-02-05T11:53:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-02-05T11:54:09.127-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Down</title><content type='html'>Too depressed to blog today.  So this is the only thing I'm posting.  Yes, I know, I'm cheating on the "blog every day" thing.  I don't care.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7117368158250425888-3447362447739599351?l=darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com/feeds/3447362447739599351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7117368158250425888&amp;postID=3447362447739599351&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7117368158250425888/posts/default/3447362447739599351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7117368158250425888/posts/default/3447362447739599351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com/2007/02/down.html' title='Down'/><author><name>Angie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g219/happyknitter/Meresized.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7117368158250425888.post-3549642837550495233</id><published>2007-02-04T11:14:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-02-04T11:25:20.674-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='knitting'/><title type='text'>The List</title><content type='html'>I don't have anything interesting to blog about but I'm trying to blog every day, so I thought I'd post some of the things that are on my "To Make" list right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.) I love this bag.  It's the &lt;a href="http://www.berroco.com/exclusives/brea/brea.html"&gt;Brea&lt;/a&gt; bag from Berroco.  But since I'm usually doing a lot while I'm knitting I haven't yet found the concentration to start this bag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.)  I'm actually going to start &lt;a href="http://annypurls.blogspot.com/2006/12/cardigan-for-merry_28.html"&gt;this sweater&lt;/a&gt; as soon as I have a couple of projects off of the needles.  It's the "Cardigan for Merry" from &lt;a href="http://annypurls.blogspot.com/"&gt;anny purls&lt;/a&gt;.  I'm not sure what yarn I'm going to use yet, but I know none of the stuff in my stash is going to work.  The only thing I have that would get the right gauge is baby blue and I am so sick of that baby blue yarn right now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.)  This isn't a knitting pattern, but it's on the list so... Anyway, it's the &lt;a href="http://weewonderfuls.typepad.com/wee_wonderfuls/store/wee-bunny.html"&gt;Wee Bunny&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://weewonderfuls.typepad.com/"&gt;WeeWonderfuls&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.)  This is the latest addition.  It's the "&lt;a href="http://cache.lionbrand.com/patterns/60336.html"&gt;Sweater Bag&lt;/a&gt;" from &lt;a href="http://www.lionbrand.com/"&gt;Lionbrand&lt;/a&gt;.  I love cables, can you tell??&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7117368158250425888-3549642837550495233?l=darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com/feeds/3549642837550495233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7117368158250425888&amp;postID=3549642837550495233&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7117368158250425888/posts/default/3549642837550495233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7117368158250425888/posts/default/3549642837550495233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com/2007/02/list.html' title='The List'/><author><name>Angie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g219/happyknitter/Meresized.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7117368158250425888.post-4134066966531146112</id><published>2007-02-03T23:13:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T17:00:17.868-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>New Arrival</title><content type='html'>I'd like to announce the latest addition to our family:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RcVsFYrGz4I/AAAAAAAAACE/ml3omMvLWtg/s1600-h/blizzard4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RcVsFYrGz4I/AAAAAAAAACE/ml3omMvLWtg/s400/blizzard4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5027543398807424898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Zana and Doug's new baby Blizzard.  Isn't he gorgeous?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RcVsForGz5I/AAAAAAAAACM/lvgD3XX8eNw/s1600-h/blizzard5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RcVsForGz5I/AAAAAAAAACM/lvgD3XX8eNw/s400/blizzard5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5027543403102392210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He took to Dylan right away and spent most of the visit on the couch between Dylan and I.  He didn't want to leave when Zana and Doug wanted to leave either.  lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RcVsGIrGz6I/AAAAAAAAACU/9wyIzDmLZZA/s1600-h/blizzard+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RcVsGIrGz6I/AAAAAAAAACU/9wyIzDmLZZA/s400/blizzard+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5027543411692326818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He learned the cardinal rule of being an animal in this family:  Grandma is weird. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7117368158250425888-4134066966531146112?l=darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com/feeds/4134066966531146112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7117368158250425888&amp;postID=4134066966531146112&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7117368158250425888/posts/default/4134066966531146112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7117368158250425888/posts/default/4134066966531146112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com/2007/02/new-arrival.html' title='New Arrival'/><author><name>Angie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g219/happyknitter/Meresized.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RcVsFYrGz4I/AAAAAAAAACE/ml3omMvLWtg/s72-c/blizzard4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7117368158250425888.post-2524434948172731871</id><published>2007-02-02T17:20:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-02-02T17:21:47.723-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Naming the twins....</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" border="0" cellpadding="2" cellspacing="0" width="350"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;td bg="" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia,Times New Roman,Times,serif;font-size:14;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;Your Boobies' Names Are...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#fffafa"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/boobienamegenerator/boobies.jpg" height="100" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bambi and Thumper&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/boobienamegenerator/"&gt;Boobie Name Generator&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yep, that's what I'm going to start calling them from now on...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7117368158250425888-2524434948172731871?l=darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com/feeds/2524434948172731871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7117368158250425888&amp;postID=2524434948172731871&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7117368158250425888/posts/default/2524434948172731871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7117368158250425888/posts/default/2524434948172731871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com/2007/02/naming-twins.html' title='Naming the twins....'/><author><name>Angie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g219/happyknitter/Meresized.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7117368158250425888.post-4202078679517541100</id><published>2007-01-27T17:30:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-01-27T17:32:41.578-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quizzes'/><title type='text'>Personality Test</title><content type='html'>Your Temperament is:  Idealist&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Idealists, as a temperament, are passionately concerned with personal growth and development. Idealists strive to discover who they are and how they can become their best possible self -- always this quest for self-knowledge and self-improvement drives their imagination. And they want to help others make the journey. Idealists are naturally drawn to working with people, and whether in education or counseling, in social services or personnel work, in journalism or the ministry, they are gifted at helping others find their way in life, often inspiring them to grow as individuals and to fulfill their potentials.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Idealists are sure that friendly cooperation is the best way for people to    achieve their goals. Conflict and confrontation upset them because they seem    to put up angry barriers between people. Idealists dream of creating harmonious,    even caring personal relations, and they have a unique talent for helping people    get along with each other and work together for the good of all. Such interpersonal    harmony might be a romantic ideal, but then Idealists are incurable romantics    who prefer to focus on what might be, rather than what is. The real, practical    world is only a starting place for Idealists; they believe that life is filled    with possibilities waiting to be realized, rich with meanings calling out to    be understood. This idea of a mystical or spiritual dimension to life, the "not    visible" or the "not yet" that can only be known through intuition or by a leap    of faith, is far more important to Idealists than the world of material things.&lt;/p&gt;        &lt;p&gt;Highly ethical in their actions, Idealists hold themselves to a strict standard    of personal integrity. They must be true to themselves and to others, and they    can be quite hard on themselves when they are dishonest, or when they are false    or insincere. More often, however, Idealists are the very soul of kindness.    Particularly in their personal relationships, Idealists are without question    filled with love and good will. They believe in giving of themselves to help    others; they cherish a few warm, sensitive friendships; they strive for a special    rapport with their children; and in marriage they wish to find a "soulmate,"    someone with whom they can bond emotionally and spiritually, sharing their deepest    feelings and their complex inner worlds.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Idealists are rare, making up between 20 and 25 percent of the population.    But their ability to inspire people with their enthusiasm and their idealism    has given them influence far beyond their numbers.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.advisorteam.com/temperament_sorter/register.asp?partid=1"&gt;Go take this quiz.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7117368158250425888-4202078679517541100?l=darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com/feeds/4202078679517541100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7117368158250425888&amp;postID=4202078679517541100&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7117368158250425888/posts/default/4202078679517541100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7117368158250425888/posts/default/4202078679517541100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com/2007/01/personality-test.html' title='Personality Test'/><author><name>Angie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g219/happyknitter/Meresized.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7117368158250425888.post-7828467204081881442</id><published>2007-01-27T14:40:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T17:00:18.397-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='knitting'/><title type='text'>Hmmm... Brainwashing?</title><content type='html'>Given Krystal's sudden burst of interest in knitting (*little happy dance*), I feel the need to confess that I may have had something to do with this.  First came my discussion of the Harry Potter scarves.  Then, while looking for a pattern for a hat for my mom (which never came to fruition b/c of my current obsession with socks... more on that later) I came upon &lt;a href="http://leftinstitches.blogspot.com/2005/12/dobby-hat.html"&gt;this pattern&lt;/a&gt; and showed to to Krystal.  Then came the question I had been waiting to hear.  "Do you think I could knit that?"  Before this point Krystal had only knit fun fur scarves on what I'm presuming to be big needles.  (Fiber snobs shudder here.  The rest of us will go on without you, you can catch up later.)  I say sure and point her toward knittinghelp.com.  She buys yarn and needles (at least I think.  I was relatively uninvolved at this point).  I explain k4 p4 rib.  Then stockinette stitch.  Then how to change colors.  She perseveres and I just about pop in pride.  Still unconvinced I've converted another one (after Jean's somewhat failed conversion...) I wait patiently.  Finally the call comes.  "Angie I finished my hat!"  I grin and wait somewhat nervously.  I have mentioned the Calorimetry I made for myself and posted pics of it here on my blog.  Then comes the question.  "Do you think I could knit that?"  I make a graphic explaining short rows and post it here on the blog.  And she knit a calorimetry too.  And now what is she making?  A purse that actually contains lace.  *shakes her head in wonder*  I think we have a successful conversion on our hands here.  Krystal, I'm here for you when you're ready for cables.  Really.  *grin*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What made me think of this?  I was over at Yarn Harlot's blog (which helped me through the mindless knitting phase of the second toddler sock I've been working on) and I found &lt;a href="http://www.yarnharlot.ca/blog/archives/2004/04/02/experiment_47a.html"&gt;this post&lt;/a&gt;.  I'm glad to find out I'm not the only one who went through this process, though on my behalf I did most of it subconsciously.  lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On with the finished objects:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have finished two pairs of socks in one week.  Admittedly, said socks were done on pretty big needles (for socks) with worsted weight yarn.  I'm still impressed anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RbvBEorGz0I/AAAAAAAAABU/ZgRFLlyIBJU/s1600-h/socks.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RbvBEorGz0I/AAAAAAAAABU/ZgRFLlyIBJU/s400/socks.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5024822094643777346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See that little ball of yarn up there?  That's all I had left after knitting Mom's socks.  It will be wound up into a neat little center pull ball and sent along with the socks just in case said socks should ever need darning.  Also because it's so pretty I couldn't bring myself to throw it away and there's no project on earth I could finish with that much yarn.    The light blue socks are size 4-6 and I have no clue whatsoever who they're for.  I just felt the need to knit them.  Maybe I'll send them with Mom's socks and she can give them to Aunt Violet to find a home for.  I'm sure there's some kid at their church or something that could use some cushy, warm hand knitted socks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See how pretty these really are?  I had to tweak the color a little because they came out some odd shade because of the digital camera:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RbvCJYrGz1I/AAAAAAAAABc/6S7BksaY8IE/s1600-h/upclose.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RbvCJYrGz1I/AAAAAAAAABc/6S7BksaY8IE/s400/upclose.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5024823275759783762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They're still not exactly the right color, Mom, but that's as close as I could get them.  You'll see them when they get to Ohio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, as an insurance policy for the insanity that may ensue once I have some sock yarn and little needles,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I, Angela Renee King-Ferrier, hereby state that I, being of mostly sound mind and fairly sound body, understand that by starting to knit these socks:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RbvCzorGz2I/AAAAAAAAABk/MpkPmWf39tI/s1600-h/futuresocks.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RbvCzorGz2I/AAAAAAAAABk/MpkPmWf39tI/s400/futuresocks.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5024824001609256802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will be forfeiting my spare time, sanity, and reason.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still intend to knit them.  They came from this book, by the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RbvDG4rGz3I/AAAAAAAAABs/kPXl97MV_i4/s1600-h/originoffuturesocks.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RbvDG4rGz3I/AAAAAAAAABs/kPXl97MV_i4/s400/originoffuturesocks.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5024824332321738610" 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/7117368158250425888-7828467204081881442?l=darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com/feeds/7828467204081881442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7117368158250425888&amp;postID=7828467204081881442&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7117368158250425888/posts/default/7828467204081881442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7117368158250425888/posts/default/7828467204081881442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com/2007/01/hmmm-brainwashing.html' title='Hmmm... Brainwashing?'/><author><name>Angie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g219/happyknitter/Meresized.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RbvBEorGz0I/AAAAAAAAABU/ZgRFLlyIBJU/s72-c/socks.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7117368158250425888.post-8241121366354982521</id><published>2007-01-27T12:15:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-01-27T12:39:08.583-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics of the Day'/><title type='text'>Lyrics of the Day</title><content type='html'>"Boston" Augustana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the light of the sun, is there anyone? Oh it has begun...&lt;br /&gt;Oh dear you look so lost, eyes are red and tears are shed,&lt;br /&gt;This world you must've crossed... you said...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You don't know me, you don't even care,&lt;br /&gt;She said&lt;br /&gt;You don't know me, you don't wear my chains...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Essential yet appealed, carry all your thoughts across&lt;br /&gt;An open field,&lt;br /&gt;When flowers gaze at you... they're not the only ones who cry&lt;br /&gt;When they see you&lt;br /&gt;You said...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You don't know me, you don't even care,&lt;br /&gt;She said&lt;br /&gt;You don't know me, you don't wear my chains...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She said I think I'll go to Boston...&lt;br /&gt;I think I'll start a new life,&lt;br /&gt;I think I'll start it over, where no one knows my name,&lt;br /&gt;I'll get out of California, I'm tired of the weather,&lt;br /&gt;I think I'll get a lover and fly em out to Spain...&lt;br /&gt;I think I'll go to Boston,&lt;br /&gt;I think that I'm just tired&lt;br /&gt;I think I need a new town, to leave this all behind...&lt;br /&gt;I think I need a sunrise, I'm tired of the sunset,&lt;br /&gt;I hear it's nice in the Summer, some snow would be nice...&lt;br /&gt;Boston... where no one knows my name...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7117368158250425888-8241121366354982521?l=darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com/feeds/8241121366354982521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7117368158250425888&amp;postID=8241121366354982521&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7117368158250425888/posts/default/8241121366354982521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7117368158250425888/posts/default/8241121366354982521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com/2007/01/lyrics-of-day_27.html' title='Lyrics of the Day'/><author><name>Angie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g219/happyknitter/Meresized.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7117368158250425888.post-4434964734166617725</id><published>2007-01-26T13:38:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T17:00:18.577-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hair'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='knitting'/><title type='text'>OMG MY HAIR!!!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>*blood curdling scream*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate my hair... Yes, if you know me then you know of the intense love hate relationship I've had with my hair over the past year and a half.  I've gone back and forth, to cut, not to cut...  Well, now that the wedding has happened and all that... KISS IT GOODBYE!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't take it anymore. I've been sitting here for the past two hours not knitting but detangling this oddly colored mess that I call my hair.  When Dylan gets home and I've detangled it all I'm going to have him take a picture of it.  I'll post it on here so you guys can tell it goodbye.  Because next week after he gets paid it's gone.  I know how much he loves it, but I just can't handle it anymore.  My neck and head hurt all the time, I've got some weird scalp thing going on which I think stems from having my hair stay wet for days if I can't properly care for it right after I shower and from not being able to brush my hair as good as I need to, and I go through so much freaking conditioner.  I've had a new bottle of conditioner for about 2 weeks and I've already used at least 1/5 of it.  I mean, yes, it's cheap store brand vanilla stuff, but that's why I don't buy expensive hair stuff!  I just use it up too fast!  And I've been wanting to dye my hair since forever.  I miss my black hair.  Or maybe I'll go for a dark brown or something.  I just have to get the bleached out parts chopped off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finished Mom's socks and made a mitten and a sock.  I'm going to sit down and make the other sock when I get off of here and then the other mitten.  And possibly a hat.  Why?  Well,  because I found this great book called "The Knitter's Handy Book of Patterns" by Ann Budd.  Basically it's the basic patterns for things like hats, gloves, mittens, socks... You just figure out your gauge and the size of the thing you want to knit then find the numbers you need on the chart.  I need a copy of this book for myself.  I remember seeing this book at McNally Robinson when Dylan and I were there last April, so maybe a trip across the river when I have some spending money is in order.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hanson was on Deal or No Deal the other night and MY GOD is Taylor's hair... gay.  *snicker*  I still love Hanson, but that guy has been needing an intervention for YEARS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RbpcbYrGzzI/AAAAAAAAABI/0O2y1eh3Yw0/s1600-h/hansondealornodeal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RbpcbYrGzzI/AAAAAAAAABI/0O2y1eh3Yw0/s400/hansondealornodeal.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5024429959834685234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ike and Zac were lookin studly, as usual.    Well, Zac's hair kind of resembled a toupee... but that hardly detracted from his studly-ness... I didn't watch all of it cause that show just irritates me for some reason.  But it was pretty cool seeing them on something that isn't an episode of Much Music "Nosedive"  lol&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7117368158250425888-4434964734166617725?l=darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com/feeds/4434964734166617725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7117368158250425888&amp;postID=4434964734166617725&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7117368158250425888/posts/default/4434964734166617725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7117368158250425888/posts/default/4434964734166617725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com/2007/01/omg-my-hair.html' title='OMG MY HAIR!!!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>Angie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g219/happyknitter/Meresized.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RbpcbYrGzzI/AAAAAAAAABI/0O2y1eh3Yw0/s72-c/hansondealornodeal.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7117368158250425888.post-1128361309494117397</id><published>2007-01-23T22:27:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-01-23T22:47:57.871-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='knitting'/><title type='text'>FO's....</title><content type='html'>First, my early V-day present...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g219/happyknitter/craftystuff/daffy.jpg" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes Krystal, that is my book under my plant.  And yes, I am reading it.  Really.  When I'm not, you know, wrestling four or five knitting needles at one time.  Usually while cooking.  Although I knitted a sock while cooking tonight.  Pictures, of course:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g219/happyknitter/craftystuff/momssock.jpg" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's one sock of two for my mom, with the pattern above it.  It's lonely right now because I have to wait to buy more yarn to knit the second one.  I may not wait.  Depends on how long it takes me to knit these:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g219/happyknitter/craftystuff/fetching.jpg" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These being "&lt;a href="http://knitty.com/ISSUEsummer06/PATTfetching.html"&gt;Fetching&lt;/a&gt;" from knitty.  Originally I was working on something for Krystal and then I kind of got lost.  lol  No, really, I got pissed off at what I was working on for her and decided to knit myself something to inspire me to figure out the "secret project" that I want to make for her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other "FO" news, I made Dylan something this weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g219/happyknitter/craftystuff/pspmonster1.jpg" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meet the PSP eating monster  (otherwise known as the "lets knit Dylan something for the psp because I need practice knitting something on dpns" project).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g219/happyknitter/craftystuff/pspmonster2.jpg" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And there he is, spilling his brains.  Notice how his eyes disappear when you open up his head??  Ok, I'm weird.  I'm done.  Before the weirdness continues... Oh someone make me shut up!  *cracks up*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7117368158250425888-1128361309494117397?l=darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com/feeds/1128361309494117397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7117368158250425888&amp;postID=1128361309494117397&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7117368158250425888/posts/default/1128361309494117397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7117368158250425888/posts/default/1128361309494117397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com/2007/01/fos.html' title='FO&apos;s....'/><author><name>Angie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g219/happyknitter/Meresized.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g219/happyknitter/craftystuff/th_daffy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7117368158250425888.post-748249675289308745</id><published>2007-01-17T16:40:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-01-17T16:44:40.036-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics of the Day'/><title type='text'>Lyrics of the Day</title><content type='html'>"Lithium"- Evanescence&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lithium, don't want to lock me up inside.&lt;br /&gt;Lithium, don't want to forget how it feels without...&lt;br /&gt;Lithium, I want to stay in love with my sorrow.&lt;br /&gt;Oh but God I want to let it go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come to bed, don't make me sleep alone.&lt;br /&gt;Couldn't hide the emptiness, you let it show.&lt;br /&gt;Never wanted it to be so cold.&lt;br /&gt;Just didn't drink enough to say you love me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't hold on to me,&lt;br /&gt;Wonder what's wrong with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lithium, don't want to lock me up inside.&lt;br /&gt;Lithium, don't want to forget how it feels without...&lt;br /&gt;Lithium, I want to stay in love with my sorrow.&lt;br /&gt;Ah ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't want to let it lay me down this time.&lt;br /&gt;Drown my will to fly.&lt;br /&gt;Here in the darkness I know myself.&lt;br /&gt;Can't break free until I let it go.&lt;br /&gt;Let me go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Darling, I forgive you after all.&lt;br /&gt;Anything is better than to be alone.&lt;br /&gt;And in the end I guess I had to fall.&lt;br /&gt;Always find my place among the ashes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't hold on to me,&lt;br /&gt;Wonder what's wrong with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lithium, don't want to lock me up inside.&lt;br /&gt;Lithium, don't want to forget how it feels without...&lt;br /&gt;Lithium, I want to stay in love with my sorrow.&lt;br /&gt;Oh but God I want to let it go.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7117368158250425888-748249675289308745?l=darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com/feeds/748249675289308745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7117368158250425888&amp;postID=748249675289308745&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7117368158250425888/posts/default/748249675289308745'/><link 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And no, this isn't about Dylan.  This is about someone else.  *sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Tainted Love/Where Did Our Love Go"- Pussycat Dolls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes&lt;br /&gt;I feel I've got to run away&lt;br /&gt;I've got to get away&lt;br /&gt;From the pain&lt;br /&gt;You drove into the heart of me&lt;br /&gt;The love we share&lt;br /&gt;Seems to go nowhere&lt;br /&gt;I think I've lost my light&lt;br /&gt;For I toss and turn&lt;br /&gt;I can't sleep at night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once I ran to you (I ran)&lt;br /&gt;Now I run from you&lt;br /&gt;This tainted love you've given&lt;br /&gt;Give you all a girl could give you&lt;br /&gt;Take my tears&lt;br /&gt;And thats not nearly all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tainted love&lt;br /&gt;Tainted love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I know I've got to run away&lt;br /&gt;I've got to get away&lt;br /&gt;You don't really want anymore from me&lt;br /&gt;To make things right&lt;br /&gt;You need someone to hold you tight&lt;br /&gt;And you'll think love is to pray&lt;br /&gt;But I'm sorry I don't pray that way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once I ran to you (I ran)&lt;br /&gt;Now I run from you&lt;br /&gt;This tainted love you've given&lt;br /&gt;Give you all a girl could give you&lt;br /&gt;Take my tears&lt;br /&gt;And thats not nearly all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tainted love&lt;br /&gt;Tainted love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't touch me please&lt;br /&gt;I can not stand it when you tease&lt;br /&gt;I love you though you hurt me so&lt;br /&gt;But I'm going to pack my things and go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tainted love (Oh)&lt;br /&gt;Tainted love (Tainted love)&lt;br /&gt;Tainted love (Tainted love)&lt;br /&gt;Tainted love&lt;br /&gt;Tainted love!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby, baby&lt;br /&gt;Baby, don't leave me&lt;br /&gt;Ooh, please don't leave me&lt;br /&gt;All by myself&lt;br /&gt;I've got this burning&lt;br /&gt;Yearning, yearning&lt;br /&gt;Feeling inside me&lt;br /&gt;Ooh, deep inside me&lt;br /&gt;And it hurts so bad&lt;br /&gt;You came into my heart&lt;br /&gt;So tenderly&lt;br /&gt;With a burning love&lt;br /&gt;That stings like a bee&lt;br /&gt;And now that I surrender&lt;br /&gt;So helplessley&lt;br /&gt;You Now Wanna Leave&lt;br /&gt;Ooh, you want to meet me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby, baby&lt;br /&gt;Where did our love go?&lt;br /&gt;Ooh there's a burning...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7117368158250425888-8068255392216592097?l=darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com/feeds/8068255392216592097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7117368158250425888&amp;postID=8068255392216592097&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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no longer afraid&lt;br /&gt;I was too blinded to see&lt;br /&gt;How much you've stolen from me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You want to know why I feel so horrified?&lt;br /&gt;I've let my innocence die&lt;br /&gt;You want to know why I can't be pacified?&lt;br /&gt;You made me bury something&lt;br /&gt;I won't be sleeping tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I only wanted a blessing made&lt;br /&gt;Now I've been labeled a renegade&lt;br /&gt;It seems so clear now what I must do&lt;br /&gt;You're no immortal&lt;br /&gt;I won't let them&lt;br /&gt;Deify you&lt;br /&gt;They view you as the new messiah&lt;br /&gt;Deify you&lt;br /&gt;Renew belief in some demented man&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You want to know why it seems the passion's died?&lt;br /&gt;We've all been living this lie&lt;br /&gt;You want to know why my will's been  fortified?&lt;br /&gt;You've made me hunger again&lt;br /&gt;Good luck sleeping tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I only wanted a blessing made&lt;br /&gt;Now I've been labeled a renegade&lt;br /&gt;It seems so clear now what I must do&lt;br /&gt;You're no immortal&lt;br /&gt;I won't let them&lt;br /&gt;Deify you&lt;br /&gt;They view you as the new messiah&lt;br /&gt;Deify you&lt;br /&gt;Renew belief in some demented man&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All my devotion betrayed&lt;br /&gt;I am no longer afraid&lt;br /&gt;I was too blinded to see&lt;br /&gt;How much you've stolen from me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deify you&lt;br /&gt;They view you as the new messiah&lt;br /&gt;Deify you&lt;br /&gt;Renew belief in some demented man&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7117368158250425888-7082212625592057183?l=darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com/feeds/7082212625592057183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g219/happyknitter/Meresized.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7117368158250425888.post-2243662214573657784</id><published>2007-01-11T13:26:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-01-11T13:29:39.866-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='knitting'/><title type='text'>Ah Ha!</title><content type='html'>I just learned how to &lt;a href="http://www.myknitting.com/instruction/instructionalArticle.asp?iaid=15"&gt;knit backwards&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Knit backwards?"  you say. "How can you knit backwards?  And just how useful is this?" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most people find this technique useful for entrelac knitting where you have a small number of stitches and you knit across then have to turn to purl.  But for me it just means never purling again, never turning a flat piece of work.  EUREKA!!!!!!!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate purling.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7117368158250425888-2243662214573657784?l=darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com/feeds/2243662214573657784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7117368158250425888&amp;postID=2243662214573657784&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7117368158250425888/posts/default/2243662214573657784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7117368158250425888/posts/default/2243662214573657784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com/2007/01/ah-ha.html' title='Ah Ha!'/><author><name>Angie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g219/happyknitter/Meresized.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7117368158250425888.post-5009610342364087291</id><published>2007-01-11T09:17:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-01-11T09:18:43.259-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics of the Day'/><title type='text'>Lyrics of the Day</title><content type='html'>Sick of circling the same road&lt;br /&gt;Sick of bearing the guilt&lt;br /&gt;So open the windows to cool off&lt;br /&gt;And heat pours in instead&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perfect in weakness&lt;br /&gt;I'm only perfect in just your strength alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All my efforts to clean me&lt;br /&gt;Leave me putrid and filthy&lt;br /&gt;And how can you look at me&lt;br /&gt;When I can't stand myself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm tired to be honest&lt;br /&gt;I'm nobody&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perfect in weakness&lt;br /&gt;I'm only perfect in just your strength alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perfect in weakness&lt;br /&gt;I'm only running in just your strength alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried to kill you&lt;br /&gt;You tried to save me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You save me&lt;br /&gt;You save me&lt;br /&gt;You save me&lt;br /&gt;You save me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perfect in weakness&lt;br /&gt;I'm only perfect in just your strength alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perfect in weakness&lt;br /&gt;I'm only running in just your strength alone&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/7117368158250425888-5009610342364087291?l=darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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width="50%"&gt;Grade&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="right" bgcolor="#ffffff" width="50%"&gt;Love&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td bg width="50%" style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cc00;"&gt;A+&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="right" bgcolor="#ffffff" width="50%"&gt;Friends and Family&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td bg style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3399cc;"&gt;B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="right" bgcolor="#ffffff" width="50%"&gt;Body&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td bg style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3399cc;"&gt;B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="right" bgcolor="#ffffff" width="50%"&gt;Mind&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td bg style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cc00;"&gt;A+&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="right" bgcolor="#ffffff" 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src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7117368158250425888-7788890504785598512?l=darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com/feeds/7788890504785598512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7117368158250425888&amp;postID=7788890504785598512&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7117368158250425888/posts/default/7788890504785598512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7117368158250425888/posts/default/7788890504785598512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com/2007/01/life-report-card.html' title='Life Report Card'/><author><name>Angie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g219/happyknitter/Meresized.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7117368158250425888.post-1521412361140206100</id><published>2007-01-10T22:18:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-01-10T22:19:39.942-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tests and Surveys'/><title type='text'>After You Die....</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;table name="qgtable2" border="1" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" width="355"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;td align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+2;"&gt;After you die...&lt;br /&gt;Heaven&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After death, you will exist in heaven.  Everything and everyone you love will constantly surround you for all of eternity. You lucky scoundrel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table name="qgtable" style="background: transparent url(http://img.quizgalaxy.com/afteryoudie-bg.jpg) no-repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" height="350" width="350"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr height="58"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;td width="298"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr height="292"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;td width="298"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;td border="0" align="left" valign="top"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.quizgalaxy.com/locator.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;td border="0" align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.quizgalaxy.com/quiz.php?id=81"&gt;Take this quiz&lt;/a&gt; at &lt;a href="http://www.quizgalaxy.com/"&gt;QuizGalaxy.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7117368158250425888-1521412361140206100?l=darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com/feeds/1521412361140206100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7117368158250425888&amp;postID=1521412361140206100&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7117368158250425888/posts/default/1521412361140206100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7117368158250425888/posts/default/1521412361140206100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com/2007/01/after-you-die.html' title='After You Die....'/><author><name>Angie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g219/happyknitter/Meresized.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7117368158250425888.post-7395834116544776889</id><published>2007-01-10T21:53:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-01-10T21:54:44.849-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tests and Surveys'/><title type='text'>Definition of Me:</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;table style="border: 1px solid black;" background="#FFFFFF" border="0" width="450"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+1;"&gt;Angela Ferrier --&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+1;"&gt;[adjective]:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sexually stunning&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" href="http://www.quizgalaxy.com/quiz.php?id=83"&gt;'How will you be defined in the dictionary?'&lt;/a&gt; at &lt;a href="http://www.quizgalaxy.com/" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;QuizGalaxy.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7117368158250425888-7395834116544776889?l=darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com/feeds/7395834116544776889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7117368158250425888&amp;postID=7395834116544776889&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7117368158250425888/posts/default/7395834116544776889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7117368158250425888/posts/default/7395834116544776889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com/2007/01/definition-of-me.html' title='Definition of Me:'/><author><name>Angie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g219/happyknitter/Meresized.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7117368158250425888.post-3790665242918675400</id><published>2007-01-10T21:14:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T17:00:18.919-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby it's cold outside....</title><content type='html'>We're having a blizzard here right now. The buses aren't running at night for the first time ever (for me lol) and they're actually telling people that if they don't need to leave the house they shouldn't. It's going to be -40 here tomorrow (that's the same in Celsius and Fahrenheit by the way). Have I mentioned how much I hate snow? It gets into EVERYTHING. I submit, for your consideration:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RaWsxIrGzuI/AAAAAAAAAAM/D-QO1bTy7Z8/s1600-h/Picture+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RaWsxIrGzuI/AAAAAAAAAAM/D-QO1bTy7Z8/s320/Picture+001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5018607319916138210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's the front door.  And that white stuff?  That's snow.  Crazy.  Snow can be pretty though:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g219/happyknitter/Picture008.jpg" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been sick lately so I needed some instant gratification knitting.  So I decided to knit Knitty.com's "&lt;a href="http://knitty.com/ISSUEwinter06/PATTcalorimetry.html"&gt;Calorimetry&lt;/a&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g219/happyknitter/Picture006.jpg" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a horrible picture of me, but I've been sick so I'm not too worried about it.  Just ignore the acne I've been unable to care for, the wonky hair, and the raw red nose.  Actually, I take that back, my hair's not that wonky.  It's kinda cute actually.  Anyway, in other knitting news, I started my Harry Potter scarf.  I'm not knitting it in the round cause I couldn't afford that much yarn nor do I have that much patience.  Just 1x1 rib, PoA color/stripe scheme, Ravenclaw colors (the movie version b/c I don't believe blue and bronze should EVER be in the same article of clothing).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g219/happyknitter/Picture009.jpg" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not looking forward to sewing in all those freaking ends....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And since I've been sick Dylan brought me home a few treats the other night.  Including this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g219/happyknitter/Picture007.jpg" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn't he sweet?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7117368158250425888-3790665242918675400?l=darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com/feeds/3790665242918675400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7117368158250425888&amp;postID=3790665242918675400&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7117368158250425888/posts/default/3790665242918675400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7117368158250425888/posts/default/3790665242918675400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com/2007/01/baby-its-cold-outside.html' title='Baby it&apos;s cold outside....'/><author><name>Angie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g219/happyknitter/Meresized.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1tL8V6NB6_w/RaWsxIrGzuI/AAAAAAAAAAM/D-QO1bTy7Z8/s72-c/Picture+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7117368158250425888.post-7853231132881907880</id><published>2007-01-05T15:16:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-01-05T15:23:44.300-06:00</updated><title type='text'>From the mouths of babes...</title><content type='html'>Today I was thinking about when I was living at home and I was remembering something one of the neighbor's kids said to me one time.  I was sitting on the porch steps with her watching my parents do something in the garden and she said:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Angie, I needed to come see you.  You know why?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Why?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Because I love you guys.  You guys are my neighbors and I love you!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had to fight really hard not to cry.  Sabrina wasn't even old enough to be in school yet at that time.  Imagine if everyone in the world was like that.  Loving their neighbors.  I didn't think a lot about that when I lived in Ohio because I knew all of my neighbors and was at least on a first name basis with them.  But now that I'm here living in the city I think about that more.  I don't know my neighbors.  The guy fixing up the house next door says hi to me, but I don't even know anyone here in the neighborhood.  I mean, Tammy and Dawn live down the street a couple of blocks, but they're family, not neighbors.  I guess that's something I miss a lot.  Knowing my neighbors and having that feeling of extended family.  I hope that even though my kids will live in the city that Dylan and I will be able to still give our kids that feeling.  That our friends are extended family for them.  That feeling of knowing someone will be there for you if you needed them, even if they aren't necessarily family.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7117368158250425888-7853231132881907880?l=darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com/feeds/7853231132881907880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7117368158250425888&amp;postID=7853231132881907880&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7117368158250425888/posts/default/7853231132881907880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7117368158250425888/posts/default/7853231132881907880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com/2007/01/from-mouths-of-babes.html' title='From the mouths of babes...'/><author><name>Angie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g219/happyknitter/Meresized.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7117368158250425888.post-7709136453913868856</id><published>2007-01-04T08:23:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-01-04T08:32:00.886-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics of the Day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing'/><title type='text'>Determination and Lyrics of the Day</title><content type='html'>So I've decided that I'm not going to quit writing.  I can't.  I forgot that I've got something to prove here.  I need to prove to all of those people who used to tell me I was over imaginative, that I'd never be anything, that I can do this.  I don't need their small town life, barefoot and raising babies. (I'd rather do it here in the city  *wink*) I wanted to quit because I got scared.  But that's what I've done my whole life.  Quit, ran when things got scary.  Bad stuff is going to happen to Aine.  She's going to hurt.  Because if she didn't, if nothing bad happened, it would be a boring story and not realistic in the slightest.  Real life isn't all happy bunnies.  I should know that.  No one ever goes through life and never gets hurt.  We are all scarred.  We have all hurt in one way or another.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This song is inspiring me this morning.  I can kind of "read" myself through it.  But only a little. I think the powerful music these lyrics are set to is the biggest influence here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Away from me" Evanescence&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hold my breath as this life starts to take its toll&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hide behind a smile as this perfect plan unfolds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But oh, God, I feel I've been lied to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lost all faith in the things I have achieved&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[CHORUS:]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've woken now to find myself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the shadows of all I have created&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm longing to be lost in you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(away from this place I have made)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Won't you take me away from me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crawling through this world as disease flows through my veins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I look into myself, but my own heart has been changed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't go on like this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I loathe all I've become&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've woken now to find myself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the shadows of all I have created&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm longing to be lost in you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Away from this place I have made)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Won't you take me away from me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lost in a dying world I reach for something more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have grown so weary of this lie I live&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've woken now to find myself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the shadows of all I have created&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm longing to be lost in you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've woken now to find myself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm lost in the shadows of my own&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm longing to be lost in you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Away from me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7117368158250425888-7709136453913868856?l=darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com/feeds/7709136453913868856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7117368158250425888&amp;postID=7709136453913868856&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7117368158250425888/posts/default/7709136453913868856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7117368158250425888/posts/default/7709136453913868856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com/2007/01/determination-and-lyrics-of-day.html' title='Determination and Lyrics of the Day'/><author><name>Angie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g219/happyknitter/Meresized.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7117368158250425888.post-1938142280257504068</id><published>2007-01-03T06:57:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-01-03T07:04:34.343-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby'/><title type='text'>Baby Stuff is Taking Over!!!</title><content type='html'>I've been making lots of little baby things lately.  I'll post pictures later today once the sun comes up and I can get some decent pictures.  As soon as I finish the hat I'm working on I'm going to start these:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://cache.lionbrand.com/patterns/60088.html"&gt;Lion Brand Mary Janes Baby Booties &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why I've had this urge to make so much freaking baby stuff.  I mean, Dylan and I are still a LONG LONG way off from being parents.  In the past three days (so far) I've made four and a half baby hats.  That's a lot for me.  And then I'm going to make those mary janes in red yarn.  Anyway, I'm off to download a couple of songs I heard last night.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7117368158250425888-1938142280257504068?l=darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com/feeds/1938142280257504068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7117368158250425888&amp;postID=1938142280257504068&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7117368158250425888/posts/default/1938142280257504068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7117368158250425888/posts/default/1938142280257504068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com/2007/01/baby-stuff-is-taking-over.html' title='Baby Stuff is Taking Over!!!'/><author><name>Angie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g219/happyknitter/Meresized.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7117368158250425888.post-2932928450339146044</id><published>2006-12-31T21:20:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-12-31T21:30:46.617-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Survey Thingy....</title><content type='html'>1. Yourself: Depressed&lt;br /&gt;2. Your boyfriend/girlfriend/spouse/*fiance(e): Sweet but mopey&lt;br /&gt;3. Your hair: Tangled and in dire danger of being whacked off&lt;br /&gt;4. Your mother: Too far away&lt;br /&gt;5. Your father: Jerk at times but I miss him&lt;br /&gt;6. Your favorite item: My yarn&lt;br /&gt;7. Your dream last night: I'm not puttin that on here!  *blushes*&lt;br /&gt;8. Your favorite drink: Anything alcoholic at the moment&lt;br /&gt;9. Your dream car: A bus pass...&lt;br /&gt;10. The room you are in: Our bedroom/studio apartment&lt;br /&gt;11. Your ex: Uh... Probably Illinios/Indiana somewhere getting high partying her ass off&lt;br /&gt;12. Your fear: No money, no food&lt;br /&gt;13. What you want to be in 10 years? Raising two wonderful kids in a house that Dylan and I bought together&lt;br /&gt;14. Who you hung out with last night? Dylan I guess&lt;br /&gt;15. What You're Not? Okay... *starts singing that song by My Chemical Romance*&lt;br /&gt;16. Muffins: Chocolate chip peanut butter&lt;br /&gt;17. One of your wish list items: Money to get the freak outta here&lt;br /&gt;18. Time: 9:25 PM&lt;br /&gt;19. The last thing you did: Hugged Dylan&lt;br /&gt;20. What you are wearing: Jeans, a red tshirt, and the sweatshirt Tammy and Dawn got me for Xmas&lt;br /&gt;21. Your favorite weather: Fall, sunny days, any weather that isn't cold/winter&lt;br /&gt;22. Your favorite book: Anything Laurell K Hamilton or Kim Harrison&lt;br /&gt;23. The last thing you ate: PB&amp;J and an oatmeal cookie&lt;br /&gt;24. Your life: *scoff*  Yeah right... entirely too much suckage going on and not enough fun&lt;br /&gt;25. Your mood: Sad/Depressed&lt;br /&gt;26. Your best friend: Dylan and Krystal&lt;br /&gt;27. What are you thinking about right now? How messed up life is&lt;br /&gt;28. Your car: What car?  Oh, you mean the bus that I take when I can afford it/have the tickets to ride it?&lt;br /&gt;29. What are you doing at the moment? Typing&lt;br /&gt;30. Your summer: Family disfunction.  Nuff said.&lt;br /&gt;31. Your relationship status: Happily married.  Not always PEACEFULLY married, but happily so.&lt;br /&gt;32. What is on your TV? A wedding photo, an alarm clock, one of the garters from the wedding, and the little clay wedding angels Mom got us for a wedding present&lt;br /&gt;33. What is the weather like? Freaking freezing&lt;br /&gt;34. When is the last time you laughed? Um... MAYBE this morning.  Maybe.  If not this morning then last night&lt;br /&gt;35. Who did you steal this from? &lt;a href="http://neophyte282.blogspot.com/"&gt;Melissa&lt;/a&gt; (an awesome blogger who I know nothing about aside that she's a member of craftster  ;) )&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7117368158250425888-2932928450339146044?l=darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com/feeds/2932928450339146044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7117368158250425888&amp;postID=2932928450339146044&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7117368158250425888/posts/default/2932928450339146044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7117368158250425888/posts/default/2932928450339146044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com/2006/12/survey-thingy.html' title='Survey Thingy....'/><author><name>Angie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g219/happyknitter/Meresized.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7117368158250425888.post-8816972752471996430</id><published>2006-12-31T16:33:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-12-31T16:34:35.667-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm done...</title><content type='html'>I'm not writing anymore.  I've taken down my writing blog, I'm putting away the disk I had my novel saved to.  It's a stupid thing, a total waste of time.  No one would ever buy a lesbian novel, so I quit.  I'm done.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7117368158250425888-8816972752471996430?l=darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com/feeds/8816972752471996430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7117368158250425888&amp;postID=8816972752471996430&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7117368158250425888/posts/default/8816972752471996430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7117368158250425888/posts/default/8816972752471996430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com/2006/12/im-done.html' title='I&apos;m done...'/><author><name>Angie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g219/happyknitter/Meresized.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7117368158250425888.post-7633854193408110231</id><published>2006-12-28T12:46:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-12-28T12:47:07.126-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quizzes'/><title type='text'>What Classic Pinup Are You?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="width: 300px; min-height: 250px; background-color: rgb(216, 233, 237); text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;div style="background: rgb(129, 172, 201) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial; height: 4px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;img src="http://www.quizilla.com/images/blue_drk_corner1.gif" style="float: left;" height="4" hspace="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;img src="http://www.quizilla.com/images/blue_drk_corner2.gif" style="float: right;" height="4" hspace="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;div style="padding: 0pt 0pt 5px; background: rgb(129, 172, 201) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="padding: 3px; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Arial;font-size:12;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;What Classic Pin-Up Are You?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 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|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" target="quizilla" href="http://www.quizilla.com/redirect.php?statsid=21&amp;url=http://www.quizilla.com/register"&gt;Join&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;| &lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" target="quizilla" href="http://www.quizilla.com/redirect.php?statsid=20&amp;url=http://www.quizilla.com/makeaquiz.php"&gt;Make A Quiz&lt;/a&gt; | &lt;a target="quizilla" href="http://www.quizilla.com/redirect.php?statsid=42&amp;amp;url=http://www.quizilla.com/users/Medox/quizzes/"&gt;More Quizzes&lt;/a&gt; | &lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" target="quizilla" href="http://www.quizilla.com/redirect.php?statsid=19&amp;amp;url=http://www.quizilla.com/codepastes/?quizid=20998"&gt;Grab Code&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&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/7117368158250425888-7633854193408110231?l=darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com/feeds/7633854193408110231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7117368158250425888&amp;postID=7633854193408110231&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7117368158250425888/posts/default/7633854193408110231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7117368158250425888/posts/default/7633854193408110231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com/2006/12/what-classic-pinup-are-you.html' title='What Classic Pinup Are You?'/><author><name>Angie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g219/happyknitter/Meresized.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7117368158250425888.post-4719050327370489093</id><published>2006-12-26T19:15:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-12-26T19:17:06.775-06:00</updated><title type='text'>*groan*</title><content type='html'>What do you get for Christmas if you spend it with Tammy and Alicia?  A hangover... More about all the Christmas goodies when I'm not so... ugh....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7117368158250425888-4719050327370489093?l=darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com/feeds/4719050327370489093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7117368158250425888&amp;postID=4719050327370489093&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7117368158250425888/posts/default/4719050327370489093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7117368158250425888/posts/default/4719050327370489093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com/2006/12/groan.html' title='*groan*'/><author><name>Angie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g219/happyknitter/Meresized.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7117368158250425888.post-7630350325263755300</id><published>2006-12-21T09:20:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-12-21T09:40:02.208-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>Song List II</title><content type='html'>Here's the updated list of what I'm writing to this month.  Once a month I get rid of the songs I'm writing to (unless I really like them or they work so well I can't bear to part with them) and get new ones.  This month's songs are:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Depressing scenes, Scenes where I need Aine to go all "broody dyke" lol:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;"Away from Me", "I Must Be Dreaming", "Fields of Innocence"- Evanescence&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"Suicide"-Johnette Napolitano&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"Imagine"- A Perfect Circle&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"Gunnin"- Hedley&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"Monochrome"- Helmet&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"Every Day is Exactly the Same"- Nine Inch Nails&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"Pain"- Three Days Grace&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"Effigy"- The SmashUp&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Angry scenes, Fight scenes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;"Your Nightmare"- Eighteen Visions&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"You Oughta Know"- Alanis Morisette&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"This Calling"- All that Remains&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"Suffocating Under Words of Sorrow"- Bullet for My Valentine&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"Shithole Theme"- Charlie Clouser (This one is from the Saw III soundtrack.  I wrote chapter seven entirely while listening to this one and the third song from the depressed list.  It's instrumental and the tension I could feel in the song was perfect for the scene.  I wish I could attach music to each scene of my book!  lol)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"Deify" and "Guarded"- Disturbed&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"Vampires" and "Whatever"- Godsmack&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"Crawling in the Dark"- Hoobastank&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"Killer Inside"- Hydrovibe feat. Shawnee Smith&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"Freak on a Leash"- Korn&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"Walk with me in Hell"- Lamb of God&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"Shed"- Meshugga&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"Eyes of the Insane"- Slayer&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"Mudshovel"- Staind&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"No Submission"- Static X&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything else&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;"Say it Right"- Nelly Furtado&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"Bella Luna"- Jason Mraz&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"Go Away"- Jakalope&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"Snow White Queen" and "Sweet Sacrifice"- Evanescence&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can tell that the tone of my book has changed, that Aine is depressed.  The angry and depressed lists are longer than anything else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7117368158250425888-7630350325263755300?l=darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com/feeds/7630350325263755300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7117368158250425888&amp;postID=7630350325263755300&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7117368158250425888/posts/default/7630350325263755300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7117368158250425888/posts/default/7630350325263755300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com/2006/12/song-list-ii.html' title='Song List II'/><author><name>Angie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g219/happyknitter/Meresized.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7117368158250425888.post-3703128563176843148</id><published>2006-12-21T07:17:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2006-12-21T07:20:48.686-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics of the Day'/><title type='text'>Lyrics of the Day</title><content type='html'>This is one of the songs I'm writing to.  I'll be posting an updated list of those later.  I just realized how dependent on music I am.  I listen to music almost all day.  I'd lose my mind if I went deaf!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Evanescence- "Sweet Sacrifice"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   It's true, we're all a little insane&lt;br /&gt;but its so clear&lt;br /&gt;now that I'm unchained&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fear is only in our minds&lt;br /&gt;taking over all the time&lt;br /&gt;fear is only in our minds but its taking over all the time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you poor sweet innocent thing&lt;br /&gt;dry your eyes and testify&lt;br /&gt;you know you live to break me- don't deny&lt;br /&gt;sweet sacrifice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day I'm gonna forget your name&lt;br /&gt;and one sweet day, you're gonna drown in my lost pain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fear is only in our minds&lt;br /&gt;taking over all the time&lt;br /&gt;fear is only in our minds but its taking over all the time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you poor sweet innocent thing&lt;br /&gt;dry your eyes and testify&lt;br /&gt;and oh you love to hate me don't you, honey?&lt;br /&gt;I'm your sacrifice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[I dream in darkness&lt;br /&gt;I sleep to die e&lt;br /&gt;rase the silence&lt;br /&gt;erase my life&lt;br /&gt;our burning ashes&lt;br /&gt;blacken the day&lt;br /&gt;a world of nothingness&lt;br /&gt;blow me away]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do you wonder why you hate?&lt;br /&gt;are you still too weak to survive your mistakes?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you poor sweet innocent thing&lt;br /&gt;dry your eyes and testify&lt;br /&gt;you know you live to break me- don't deny&lt;br /&gt;sweet sacrifice&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7117368158250425888-3703128563176843148?l=darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com/feeds/3703128563176843148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7117368158250425888&amp;postID=3703128563176843148&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7117368158250425888/posts/default/3703128563176843148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7117368158250425888/posts/default/3703128563176843148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com/2006/12/lyrics-of-day_21.html' title='Lyrics of the Day'/><author><name>Angie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g219/happyknitter/Meresized.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7117368158250425888.post-32587522714680930</id><published>2006-12-15T10:49:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-12-15T10:55:41.125-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics of the Day'/><title type='text'>Lyrics of the Day</title><content type='html'>This is the latest song I've fallen in love with.  I have another song off of Jakalope's newer album and I don't like it very much. It goes too far to the pop side of things.  Not enough of the industrial side of the equation.  I LOVE LOVE LOVE LOVE LOVE this song!!!!!!  It's awesome.  I think I've found another one that would impair my ability to write because of the need to dance.  *grin*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jakalope- "Go Away"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do we cry&lt;br /&gt;When there's no more goodbyes&lt;br /&gt;Don't wanna get left behind&lt;br /&gt;Don't wanna be the voice inside&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suicide to think of you&lt;br /&gt;But I still like the pain&lt;br /&gt;The consequence of losing to you&lt;br /&gt;But I still play the games&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I can see what you do to me standing over tall&lt;br /&gt;And foolishly I act small&lt;br /&gt;I can't explain how you've got me&lt;br /&gt;Can't explain how you've trapped me&lt;br /&gt;So I take what I can get whatever you give me will be the company&lt;br /&gt;I keep when I run run run run from defeat&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh, I wonder&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do we cry&lt;br /&gt;When there's no more goodbyes&lt;br /&gt;Don't wanna get left behind&lt;br /&gt;Don't wanna be the voice inside&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've sacrificed my own life&lt;br /&gt;Just to see you satisfied&lt;br /&gt;I gave it all up for one more lie&lt;br /&gt;'Til I saw your other side&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe what you do to me all alone in the crowd&lt;br /&gt;And you can't go back now&lt;br /&gt;Oh I can see this is done&lt;br /&gt;You're irresistibly wrong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I take what I can get whatever you give me will be the company&lt;br /&gt;I keep when I run run run run from defeat&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh, I wonder, oh oh I wonder&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do we cry&lt;br /&gt;When there's no more goodbyes&lt;br /&gt;Don't wanna get left behind&lt;br /&gt;Don't wanna be the voice inside&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do we cry&lt;br /&gt;When there's no more goodbyes&lt;br /&gt;Don't wanna get left behind&lt;br /&gt;Don't wanna be the voice inside&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gotta go away... &lt;i&gt;[repeat lots]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do we cry&lt;br /&gt;When there's no more goodbyes&lt;br /&gt;Don't wanna get left behind&lt;br /&gt;Don't wanna be the voice inside&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do we cry&lt;br /&gt;When there's no more goodbyes&lt;br /&gt;Don't wanna get left behind&lt;br /&gt;Don't wanna be the voice inside&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7117368158250425888-32587522714680930?l=darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com/feeds/32587522714680930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7117368158250425888&amp;postID=32587522714680930&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7117368158250425888/posts/default/32587522714680930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7117368158250425888/posts/default/32587522714680930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com/2006/12/lyrics-of-day_15.html' title='Lyrics of the Day'/><author><name>Angie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g219/happyknitter/Meresized.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7117368158250425888.post-6103563786640196219</id><published>2006-12-12T14:21:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2006-12-12T14:36:15.814-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing'/><title type='text'>Song List...</title><content type='html'>Here's what I've been writing to lately:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Fight/Action/Torture Scenes or any Scene where I need Aine to be particularly violent or dominant:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Freak on a Leash- Korn&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Pain- Three Days Grace&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Head Like a Hole- Nine Inch Nails&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Crawling in the Dark- Hoobastank&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Maneater- Nelly Furtado  (This one is kinda Aine's theme song!)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Voodoo- Godsmack&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Miss Murder- AFI&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Angsty/Sad Scenes or any scene dealing directly with Siobhan:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Pain- Three Days Grace&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Snow White Queen- Evanescence&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Gunnin- Hedley&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Black Black Heart- David Usher&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Comin Home- City and Colour&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Love Like Winter- AFI&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Call Me When You're Sober- Evanescence&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Bitter Pill- Clam Dandy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Erotic/Love Scenes:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Oh My God- Pink&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Bella Luna- Jason Mraz&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;More Than Anything- Hanson&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;My Love- Justin Timberlake&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Misc. Songs:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Lips of an Angel- Hinder&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Lying is the most fun...- Panic at the Disco&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I Refuse- Aaliyah&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Red Flag- Billy Talent&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7117368158250425888-6103563786640196219?l=darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com/feeds/6103563786640196219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7117368158250425888&amp;postID=6103563786640196219&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7117368158250425888/posts/default/6103563786640196219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7117368158250425888/posts/default/6103563786640196219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com/2006/12/song-list.html' title='Song List...'/><author><name>Angie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g219/happyknitter/Meresized.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7117368158250425888.post-4372015685467776040</id><published>2006-12-12T12:50:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-12-12T13:21:14.186-06:00</updated><title type='text'>PMS Jokes</title><content type='html'>In honor of "that time" which is rapidly approaching (*sigh* better save myself some dark chocolate, I'm gonna need it...) I'm posting some PMS jokes I found on the internet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ten ways to know if you have PMS:&lt;br /&gt;1. Everyone around you has an attitude problem.&lt;br /&gt;2. You're adding chocolate chips to your cheese omelet.&lt;br /&gt;3. The dryer has shrunk every last pair of your jeans.&lt;br /&gt;4. Your husband is suddenly agreeing to everything you say.&lt;br /&gt;5. You're using your cellular phone to dial up every bumper sticker that says "How's my driving- call 1-800-***-****."&lt;br /&gt;6. Everyone's head looks like an invitation to batting practice.&lt;br /&gt;7. You're convinced there's a God and he IS male.&lt;br /&gt;8. You're counting down the days until menopause.&lt;br /&gt;9. You're sure that everyone is scheming to drive you crazy.&lt;br /&gt;10. The ibuprofen bottle is empty and you bought it yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why don't elephants use tampons?&lt;br /&gt;Well would you if you had to put it in with your nose???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A couple was traveling from the US to Canada by motorcycle.  A border guard decided to search the bike for contraband.  He appeared to be delighted when an OB tampon rolled out of the saddlebag. With great gusto he pounced upon it exclaiming, "What's this?" It only took him a few seconds to figure out what "this" was, and he stopped his search immediately and scurried away.&lt;br /&gt;(I'm imagining this one and laughing so hard, given my experience with border guards...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's the difference between a woman with PMS and a wounded mama bear   seeing her little one attacked?&lt;br /&gt;Well, the bear is more docile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why does it take four PMSing women to change a lightbulb?&lt;br /&gt;CAUSE IT DOES OK?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do elephants use as tampons? &lt;br /&gt;Sheep &lt;br /&gt;Why do elephants have trunks? &lt;br /&gt;Because sheep don't have strings&lt;br /&gt;What's the moral of this joke?&lt;br /&gt;Don't wear red sweaters!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;PMS in the Bible&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;   A preacher was telling his congregation that anything they could think   of, old or new, was discussed somewhere in the Bible and that the entirety   of human experience could be found there.After the service, he was approached by a woman who said, "Preacher,   I don't believe the Bible mentions PMS [premenstrual syndrome]."The preacher replied that he was sure it must be there somewhere and   that he would look for it.The following week after the service, the preacher called the woman   aside and said PMS is in the Bible. He showed her a passage that read,   "And Mary rode Joseph's ass all the way to Bethlehem."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These jokes came from the great website "&lt;a href="http://www.mum.org/index.html"&gt;Museum of Menstruation and Women's Health&lt;/a&gt;"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7117368158250425888-4372015685467776040?l=darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com/feeds/4372015685467776040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7117368158250425888&amp;postID=4372015685467776040&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7117368158250425888/posts/default/4372015685467776040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7117368158250425888/posts/default/4372015685467776040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com/2006/12/pms-jokes.html' title='PMS Jokes'/><author><name>Angie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g219/happyknitter/Meresized.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7117368158250425888.post-1610886636068559045</id><published>2006-12-12T07:40:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-12-12T07:51:51.779-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics'/><title type='text'>Bush</title><content type='html'>*Note:  Krystal, you don't wanna read this post.  Leave now.  Trust me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found a very interesting website today.  It's &lt;a href="http://www.impeachbush.tv/index.html"&gt;ImpeachBush.tv&lt;/a&gt;.  I guess there's a couple of bills in Congress aimed at either impeaching Bush or proving that he lied about his intentions in Iraq.  That's better.  Maybe there's hope for America yet!  Now if only we can do something about those pesky little health care and gay marriage issues I could come home.  I hope they do decide to impeach him.  Hell, they tried to impeach Bill Clinton over something not even half as important!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7117368158250425888-1610886636068559045?l=darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com/feeds/1610886636068559045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7117368158250425888&amp;postID=1610886636068559045&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7117368158250425888/posts/default/1610886636068559045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7117368158250425888/posts/default/1610886636068559045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com/2006/12/bush.html' title='Bush'/><author><name>Angie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g219/happyknitter/Meresized.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7117368158250425888.post-5597746611311548449</id><published>2006-12-11T06:36:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-12-11T06:38:38.094-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics of the Day'/><title type='text'>Lyrics of the Day</title><content type='html'>The video for this one is the real reason I'm posting these lyrics.  It shows a megamart thing kinda like walmart and then every time it shows a product it shows the sweatshop it was made in.  Pretty cool.  I think it's sad that the world is that bad that an 8 year old has to go to work in a sweat shop so that her family can eat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rise Against- "Prayer of the Refugee"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="std_font"&gt; Warm yourself by the fire, son,&lt;br /&gt;And the morning will come soon.&lt;br /&gt;I’ll tell you stories of a better time,&lt;br /&gt;In a place that we once knew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before we packed our bags&lt;br /&gt;And left all this behind us in the dust,&lt;br /&gt;We had a place that we could call home,&lt;br /&gt;And a life no one could touch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don’t hold me up now,&lt;br /&gt;I can stand my own ground,&lt;br /&gt;I don’t need your help now,&lt;br /&gt;You will let me down, down, down!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don’t hold me up now,&lt;br /&gt;I can stand my own ground,&lt;br /&gt;I don’t need your help now,&lt;br /&gt;You will let me down, down, down!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Down!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are the angry and the desperate,&lt;br /&gt;The hungry, and the cold,&lt;br /&gt;We are the ones who kept quiet,&lt;br /&gt;And always did what we were told.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But we’ve been sweating while you slept so calm,&lt;br /&gt;In the safety of your home.&lt;br /&gt;We’ve been pulling out the nails that hold up&lt;br /&gt;Everything you’ve known.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don’t hold me up now,&lt;br /&gt;I can stand my own ground,&lt;br /&gt;I don’t need your help now,&lt;br /&gt;You will let me down, down, down!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don’t hold me up now,&lt;br /&gt;I can stand my own ground,&lt;br /&gt;I don’t need your help now,&lt;br /&gt;You will let me down, down, down!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So open your eyes child,&lt;br /&gt;Let’s be on our way.&lt;br /&gt;Broken windows and ashes&lt;br /&gt;Are guiding the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep quiet no longer,&lt;br /&gt;We’ll sing through the day,&lt;br /&gt;Of the lives that we’ve lost,&lt;br /&gt;And the lives we’ve reclaimed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don’t hold me up now,&lt;br /&gt;I can stand my own ground,&lt;br /&gt;I don’t need your help now,&lt;br /&gt;You will let me down, down, down!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don’t hold me up now,&lt;br /&gt;I can stand my own ground,&lt;br /&gt;I don’t need your help now,&lt;br /&gt;You will let me down, down, down!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don’t hold me up…&lt;br /&gt;(I don’t need your help, I’ll stand my ground)&lt;br /&gt;Don’t hold me up…&lt;br /&gt; (I don’t need your help)&lt;br /&gt;No!  No!  No!&lt;br /&gt;Don’t hold me up!&lt;br /&gt;(I don’t need your help, I’ll stand my ground)&lt;br /&gt;Don’t hold me up!&lt;br /&gt;(I don’t need your help, I’ll stand my ground)&lt;br /&gt;Don’t let me down, down, down, down, down!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7117368158250425888-5597746611311548449?l=darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com/feeds/5597746611311548449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7117368158250425888&amp;postID=5597746611311548449&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7117368158250425888/posts/default/5597746611311548449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7117368158250425888/posts/default/5597746611311548449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com/2006/12/lyrics-of-day_11.html' title='Lyrics of the Day'/><author><name>Angie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g219/happyknitter/Meresized.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7117368158250425888.post-846138874453387422</id><published>2006-12-10T20:36:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-12-10T20:37:10.741-06:00</updated><title type='text'>My obituary...</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;table style="border: 1px solid black;" background="#FFFFFF" border="0" width="410"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr height="20"&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 3px solid black;" src="http://img.quizgalaxy.com/obituary-Angela%20Ferrier-4-6-4.jpg" alt="QuizGalaxy!" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr height="20"&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="font-size: 8pt;" align="center"&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" href="http://www.quizgalaxy.com/quiz.php?id=114"&gt;'What will your obituary say?'&lt;/a&gt; at &lt;a href="http://www.quizgalaxy.com/" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;QuizGalaxy.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I'm so glad Darth will miss me....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7117368158250425888-846138874453387422?l=darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com/feeds/846138874453387422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7117368158250425888&amp;postID=846138874453387422&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7117368158250425888/posts/default/846138874453387422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7117368158250425888/posts/default/846138874453387422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com/2006/12/my-obituary.html' title='My obituary...'/><author><name>Angie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g219/happyknitter/Meresized.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7117368158250425888.post-46594160059350652</id><published>2006-12-08T10:30:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-12-08T10:34:16.659-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Lyrics of the Day</title><content type='html'>I pulled this one out of Dylan's music file.  I love this song, but I can't listen to it when I'm writing.  It makes me want to jump up out of my chair and dance around.  *cracks up*  Not only that but I can't think of a single scene (yet...) that it would fit.  The chorus is great, I think that's my favorite part.  Anyway...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amanda Marshall- "Sunday Morning After"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I woke up with a killer hangover&lt;br /&gt;Hope it was worth all this pain&lt;br /&gt;(I'd do it all over again)&lt;br /&gt;By the time the party was over&lt;br /&gt;Tequila was my claim to fame&lt;br /&gt;(I couldn't remember my name)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was dancing with Jake when I last saw my keys&lt;br /&gt;That was my first mistake&lt;br /&gt;'Cause, what happened to me?&lt;br /&gt;I look down at my arm, baby&lt;br /&gt;And something's lookin' back at me&lt;br /&gt;And I cannot believe it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHORUS:&lt;br /&gt;Oh my God!-- I woke up with a snake tattoo&lt;br /&gt;Oh my God!-- and I think that my tongue's pierced, too&lt;br /&gt;Oh my God!-- Oh my God!&lt;br /&gt;It's the Sunday morning after&lt;br /&gt;And baby, who the hell are you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember yelling, "Hey, DJ!"&lt;br /&gt;"Jack the volume, I love this song!"&lt;br /&gt;(And then it all gets hazy)&lt;br /&gt;And my clothes are selling on e-bay&lt;br /&gt;And I don't know what I'm gonna put on&lt;br /&gt;(Where were my friends to save me?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I blacked out I came to&lt;br /&gt;And it's all such a blur&lt;br /&gt;Had a blast, I assume&lt;br /&gt;But I'm really not sure&lt;br /&gt;Exactly where am I now, baby?&lt;br /&gt;Wake up and tell me your name&lt;br /&gt;'Cause this is insane&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHORUS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh my God! Oh my God! Oh my God! Oh my God!&lt;br /&gt;My alter ego took over and took me on a fantasy ride&lt;br /&gt;You can take me anywhere twice&lt;br /&gt;But the second time will be to apologize&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHORUS x 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where am I...?, What am I...?, Who am I...?, How am I...?,&lt;br /&gt;How did I...?...&lt;br /&gt;2x&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7117368158250425888-46594160059350652?l=darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com/feeds/46594160059350652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7117368158250425888&amp;postID=46594160059350652&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7117368158250425888/posts/default/46594160059350652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7117368158250425888/posts/default/46594160059350652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com/2006/12/lyrics-of-day_08.html' title='Lyrics of the Day'/><author><name>Angie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g219/happyknitter/Meresized.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7117368158250425888.post-2757304876341721117</id><published>2006-12-08T10:19:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-12-08T10:24:50.605-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lesbian novels'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fantasy novels'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing'/><title type='text'>Phew....</title><content type='html'>So while I was browsing around on the internet waiting for Krystal to get online, you know, NOT writing... grrrr... I found a list of LESBIAN fantasy novels.  LESBIAN!!!!!!!!!!!  *excited squeal*  I was beginning to be afraid I was the only one writing this stuff.  So I can relax.  I mean, the market for that type of book is still limited, but not as limited as I thought, you know?  Of course, the library out here doesn't have a single one of them, which sucks.  There were quite a few I was interested in.  Especially this series called "Tales of Emoria".  The main character is a tortured soul, kind of like the main character of my book.  It would have been interesting to read that author's take on the whole "broody lesbian" angle.  Oh well.  So I've been stuck on the same scene for days in my book.  And what I've been able to write is so good I can't bring myself to take the scene out.  So I don't know what to do.  I can't move forward and I can't move back either.  GRRRR!!! STUPID WRITERS BLOCK!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7117368158250425888-2757304876341721117?l=darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com/feeds/2757304876341721117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7117368158250425888&amp;postID=2757304876341721117&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7117368158250425888/posts/default/2757304876341721117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7117368158250425888/posts/default/2757304876341721117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com/2006/12/phew.html' title='Phew....'/><author><name>Angie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g219/happyknitter/Meresized.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7117368158250425888.post-4769715586404931041</id><published>2006-12-07T10:08:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-12-07T10:12:17.938-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics of the Day'/><title type='text'>Lyrics of the Day</title><content type='html'>I decided to post these lyrics because they have a very strong effect on me.  Especially the last verse, the one that goes "If they could love like you and me...".  I get tears in my eyes every time I hear it because I've thought that so many times.  Anyway, here are today's Lyrics of the Day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nickelback- "If Everyone Cared"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From underneath the trees, we watch the sky&lt;br /&gt;Confusing stars for satellites&lt;br /&gt;I never dreamed that you'd be mine&lt;br /&gt;But here we are, we're here tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Singing Amen, I, I'm alive&lt;br /&gt;Singing Amen, I, I'm alive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;[Chorus:]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If everyone cared and nobody cried&lt;br /&gt;If everyone loved and nobody lied&lt;br /&gt;If everyone shared and swallowed their pride&lt;br /&gt;Then we'd see the day when nobody died&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm singing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amen I, Amen I, I'm alive&lt;br /&gt;Amen I, Amen I, Amen I, I'm alive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And in the air the fireflies&lt;br /&gt;Our only light in paradise&lt;br /&gt;We'll show the world they were wrong&lt;br /&gt;And teach them all to sing along&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Singing Amen, I, I'm alive&lt;br /&gt;Singing Amen, I, I'm alive&lt;br /&gt;(I'm alive)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;[Chorus x2]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And as we lie beneath the stars&lt;br /&gt;We realize how small we are&lt;br /&gt;If they could love like you and me&lt;br /&gt;Imagine what the world could be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If everyone cared and nobody cried&lt;br /&gt;If everyone loved and nobody lied&lt;br /&gt;If everyone shared and swallowed their pride&lt;br /&gt;Then we'd see the day when nobody died&lt;br /&gt;When nobody died...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;[Chorus]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We'd see the day, we'd see the day&lt;br /&gt;When nobody died&lt;br /&gt;We'd see the day, we'd see the day&lt;br /&gt;When nobody died&lt;br /&gt;We'd see the day when nobody died&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7117368158250425888-4769715586404931041?l=darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com/feeds/4769715586404931041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7117368158250425888&amp;postID=4769715586404931041&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7117368158250425888/posts/default/4769715586404931041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7117368158250425888/posts/default/4769715586404931041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com/2006/12/lyrics-of-day.html' title='Lyrics of the Day'/><author><name>Angie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g219/happyknitter/Meresized.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7117368158250425888.post-6192135526941860319</id><published>2006-12-07T09:19:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-12-07T09:22:11.100-06:00</updated><title type='text'>OMG OMG OMG</title><content type='html'>Ok, so this morning I made a blog for my novel so that it'll be easier for Krystal and Barrett to read and I had to set it so everyone could read it since they're not members of the site I've got it on (as far as I know).  And I got my first comment.  From someone I don't know.  And so now I'm a little freaked out.  My heart is pounding like crazy and all kinds of scary stuff.  lol  But it's so exciting!  Anyway, that's all for now.  Just thought I'd report that.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7117368158250425888-6192135526941860319?l=darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com/feeds/6192135526941860319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7117368158250425888&amp;postID=6192135526941860319&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7117368158250425888/posts/default/6192135526941860319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7117368158250425888/posts/default/6192135526941860319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkfaerykisses.blogspot.com/2006/12/omg-omg-omg.html' title='OMG OMG OMG'/><author><name>Angie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g219/happyknitter/Meresized.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7117368158250425888.post-4395369021416763878</id><published>2006-12-07T08:02:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-12-07T08:18:39.784-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Damn Internet...</title><content type='html'>I feel like I've been gone forever.  Our &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;internet&lt;/span&gt; went down and is only now back up.  The good news is we've got an awesome new cable company and a bazillion more channels than we used to have.  And if Dylan is using the &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;internet&lt;/span&gt;, I can still surf a little bit (check my email, post on here if I had the patience to use the remote to do it letter by letter, read &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;craftster&lt;/span&gt;) using the &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;tv&lt;/span&gt;.  It's pretty cool.  Having to use the remote to do everything is a pain when I'm used to using a mouse and keyboard, but it's still pretty spiffy.&lt;br /&gt;And now onto other news... &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Umm&lt;/span&gt;... &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Hmm&lt;/span&gt;... other news...  Oh right!  Well, I've started &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;exercising&lt;/span&gt;  every morning and I can feel my abs tightening up already.  Which is pretty awesome.  Every time I move the floor creaks so I don't do a lot.  I've just started dancing until my heart rate goes up and I break a sweat, keep going for a little while, then cool down.  I didn't know dancing could tighten your abs though.  It's pretty cool.  Now I just need to lose some fat so that those nice tight abs can be shown off!  lol  Plus I run up and down the stairs at least 15 times a day for one thing or another, so I'm getting awesome calf and thigh muscles.  It's crazy how easily I build muscle.  Pretty cool too, although I have to be careful about my arms or I'll get "burly" looking again.  lmao  Of course, the entire goal of the weight loss is so that once we're ready my body will be ready to get pregnant.  Which will most likely ruin all of my hard work...  I can't wait till it gets warmer out here so I can walk.  I love working out.  I know, I'm a freak.  But it feels good.  It gives me that high like I got when I got my tattoo, only a little less.  Plus I know I'm doing something good for my body.  Working out when you've got a cold sucks ass though.  I can't imagine doing something more than dancing.  My nose has developed this unfortunate running problem and I'd probably drown!  lol  Ok that was gross, but I'm in a mood this morning. &lt;br /&gt;Also, I've discovered that I may well be a morning person.  I love having the house to myself in the mornings after Dylan goes to work and his parents are still sleepin.  It's so quiet and peaceful.  And I feel so energized on the days where I've had more than 6 hours of sleep.  lol  Which is not today. &lt;br /&gt;The writing is going well.  Last Saturday I wrote 30 pages.  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;30 pages!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;  *little excited squeal*  And then on Monday I sat down and wrote 25 pages.  The past couple of days has been bad writing-wise, but I think that's because I've got this cold and I feel too foggy headed.  Plus I get hung up on sex scenes.  I don't know what my freaking problem is.  lol  So I'm going to be making a blog for my writing, posting each chapter as a blog post.  Some people will get a link, a lot will not.  And do you know why?  Well, that's because I'm not ready for everyone to get to read my baby.  lol  Mostly just Krystal and Barrett and Dylan of course, although Dylan wouldn't have to read a blog to read it, all he'd have to do is pop the disk in and open it up.  But the blog idea means I don't have to file transfer with Krystal every freaking time I have something new.  I'd be doing that every other day at least and it's a pain in the ass!  Anyway, I'm off to get my new blog together.  Oh, one last thing!  Dylan and I have a new couples email account.  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