<?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-1134940073783169788</id><updated>2011-04-21T14:10:50.227-07:00</updated><category term='tattoos'/><category term='Migraines'/><category term='Outfits'/><category term='fashion'/><category term='Shopping'/><title type='text'>Zombiekitty</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zombiekitty.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1134940073783169788/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zombiekitty.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Zombiekitty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13611132572573167509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>10</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1134940073783169788.post-4256376191267100107</id><published>2009-04-20T18:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T19:02:43.046-07:00</updated><title type='text'>-grasps her shotgun-</title><content type='html'>Its quiet.  Things have been pouring from my brain onto my sketch book, I blame a curtain book and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;constant&lt;/span&gt; mood I'm in.  You know that mood.  Like you could snap at someone...dig out their eyes with a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;spork&lt;/span&gt; and serve them up in there tea of coffee of choice.  "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Would&lt;/span&gt; you like one lump or too, kind sir?"&lt;br /&gt;Pride and Prejudice and Zombies...by Jane Austen and Seth &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Grame&lt;/span&gt;-Smith&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once my recent drawing is done I'll toss up a scan.  I'll get all &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;squinty&lt;/span&gt; eyed and try to buckle down on it tomorrow. And then &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;finishing&lt;/span&gt; this &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;deliciously&lt;/span&gt; bastardized &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;American&lt;/span&gt; classic where hopefully more drawing happenings...will well...happen.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1134940073783169788-4256376191267100107?l=zombiekitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zombiekitty.blogspot.com/feeds/4256376191267100107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1134940073783169788&amp;postID=4256376191267100107' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1134940073783169788/posts/default/4256376191267100107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1134940073783169788/posts/default/4256376191267100107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zombiekitty.blogspot.com/2009/04/grasps-her-shotgun.html' title='-grasps her shotgun-'/><author><name>Zombiekitty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13611132572573167509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1134940073783169788.post-7463256387412683687</id><published>2009-03-13T10:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T14:30:16.567-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Can't wait till tomorrow....yeah!</title><content type='html'>Haven't posted in forever, and I feel really bad. Excuses be damned I'm back and can't wait for tomorrow. My cousin is getting hitched. This will be our second wedding we've attended this year. I'm charging up my camera, and I'll post a couple of pictures and a link to my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;facebook&lt;/span&gt; if I can ever figure that damn thing out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I have to type about something....my taste in clothes suffers a massive case of schizophrenia. And here is my problem. I try to clean up, but my eye always gravitates to the alternative style. Chunky New Rock boots, such a comfortable break from heels. And if anything shines it had better come from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;pyrimid&lt;/span&gt; studs and they had better be silver. I know they've been pulled into mainstream along with striped stockings, skulls, and Eeyore and the Nightmare before Christmas, but it doesn't mean I stop loving them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now this brings me to something else...sandals...and I'm sorry if I'm being segmented and random. I pick up a few pairs and I always regret it. I can't stand them...But these....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lLmmLzebIFw/SbrOU2d-5VI/AAAAAAAAACI/OssmTdas73c/s1600-h/28_SMEAL_97_3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312785568050898258" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lLmmLzebIFw/SbrOU2d-5VI/AAAAAAAAACI/OssmTdas73c/s320/28_SMEAL_97_3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To me these just don't scream hemp skirt like many sandals I've half &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;heartedly&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;purchaced&lt;/span&gt;...and for that...I am forever &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;grateful&lt;/span&gt;. Maybe these or something like it can make it to my closet. -shudders- Hemp skirt Itchy itchy itchy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the mean time I'll love my peep toes for keeping most of my feet covered living minimum proof that I do &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;in fact&lt;/span&gt; have toes.  And when spring like weather actually rolls around I'll angrily beat the hell out of my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;turquoise&lt;/span&gt; laden &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;hippy&lt;/span&gt; foot traps.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1134940073783169788-7463256387412683687?l=zombiekitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zombiekitty.blogspot.com/feeds/7463256387412683687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1134940073783169788&amp;postID=7463256387412683687' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1134940073783169788/posts/default/7463256387412683687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1134940073783169788/posts/default/7463256387412683687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zombiekitty.blogspot.com/2009/03/cant-wait-till-tomorrowyeah.html' title='Can&apos;t wait till tomorrow....yeah!'/><author><name>Zombiekitty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13611132572573167509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lLmmLzebIFw/SbrOU2d-5VI/AAAAAAAAACI/OssmTdas73c/s72-c/28_SMEAL_97_3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1134940073783169788.post-7161910345999399826</id><published>2008-09-19T22:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-19T23:11:30.912-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Outfits'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Migraines'/><title type='text'>Gee...where to start...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lLmmLzebIFw/SNSQvO4xYeI/AAAAAAAAAA8/-B0hSZjrt80/s1600-h/Yardsale.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247978606917935586" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lLmmLzebIFw/SNSQvO4xYeI/AAAAAAAAAA8/-B0hSZjrt80/s320/Yardsale.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lLmmLzebIFw/SNSQvanLeUI/AAAAAAAAABE/zJz2dfd-c8A/s1600-h/Yardsale2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247978610065373506" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lLmmLzebIFw/SNSQvanLeUI/AAAAAAAAABE/zJz2dfd-c8A/s320/Yardsale2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Outfit&lt;br /&gt;Sunglasses: Rainbow&lt;br /&gt;T-shirt: Jovovich-Hawk for Target&lt;br /&gt;Skort: (-snickers at the word skort-) For the life of me I can't remember the store...&lt;br /&gt;Boots: Colin Stuart at &lt;a href="http://www.victoriassecret.com/"&gt;www.victoriassecret.com&lt;/a&gt; a few years back.&lt;br /&gt;Bag: Jovovich-Hawk for Target&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lLmmLzebIFw/SNSQv4AvlnI/AAAAAAAAABM/eN6zgDEQ0Jo/s1600-h/Dress.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247978617957226098" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lLmmLzebIFw/SNSQv4AvlnI/AAAAAAAAABM/eN6zgDEQ0Jo/s320/Dress.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Outfit&lt;br /&gt;Tank: Don't remember.&lt;br /&gt;Dress: Urban Outfitters&lt;br /&gt;Boots: Cherry Doc. Martins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lLmmLzebIFw/SNSQwJX5AQI/AAAAAAAAABU/cdtWbSpz7Fk/s1600-h/Dress1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247978622617714946" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lLmmLzebIFw/SNSQwJX5AQI/AAAAAAAAABU/cdtWbSpz7Fk/s320/Dress1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Outfit&lt;br /&gt;Sunglasses: Rainbow&lt;br /&gt;Dress: Jovovich-Hawk for Target&lt;br /&gt;Shoes: Nine West&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No Migraines! Occasionally I get dry mouth...(what am I 80?) and I get a mild tingling in my fingers and toes...and bouts of stupidity...but I've been sick for a couple of weeks. If coughing my lungs out and having a stuffy nose isn't doing it then maybe the cough syrup with codeine is...I'm feeling alot better now though...You know that bitter feeling when you tell someone that you don't feel good and they tell you its been going around the office and it'll only last a few days? Yeah...I catch a tiny cold and it blows up into a plague. But enough of that. :) As far as the "Brain fog" side effect goes if it persists after awhile...I might look into another option. Its going to have to get bad...though...like...lose my job bad...because I can't believe I haven't had any migraines in a while...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;In other matters, I said I'd post some outfit pics but due to my icky mood I hadn't had the drive to. Here are some pics taken over the summer just to share a few. I'm hoping that this state will see some more warm summer like days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1134940073783169788-7161910345999399826?l=zombiekitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zombiekitty.blogspot.com/feeds/7161910345999399826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1134940073783169788&amp;postID=7161910345999399826' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1134940073783169788/posts/default/7161910345999399826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1134940073783169788/posts/default/7161910345999399826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zombiekitty.blogspot.com/2008/09/geewhere-to-start.html' title='Gee...where to start...'/><author><name>Zombiekitty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13611132572573167509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lLmmLzebIFw/SNSQvO4xYeI/AAAAAAAAAA8/-B0hSZjrt80/s72-c/Yardsale.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1134940073783169788.post-5338371455465355800</id><published>2008-08-09T06:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-09T06:46:41.105-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Migraines'/><title type='text'>Making note...</title><content type='html'>Not even on a twice a day dose yet and I'm having trouble sleeping...maybe once the dosage increases I'll get alittle drowsier at night.  I'm supposed to call when I get up to the dosage for a few weeks. I'm using this to make a list of any weirdness that happens.  There will be a real post later on today about the appartments we looked at...and fell in love with....and I'm going to post some sketches.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1134940073783169788-5338371455465355800?l=zombiekitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zombiekitty.blogspot.com/feeds/5338371455465355800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1134940073783169788&amp;postID=5338371455465355800' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1134940073783169788/posts/default/5338371455465355800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1134940073783169788/posts/default/5338371455465355800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zombiekitty.blogspot.com/2008/08/making-note.html' title='Making note...'/><author><name>Zombiekitty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13611132572573167509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1134940073783169788.post-5910206607067592243</id><published>2008-08-07T17:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-07T18:29:12.383-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Migraines'/><title type='text'>Here comes the brain experiment</title><content type='html'>Today starts a venture to get rid of my migraines. I make plans to go out...only to find some excuse to stay home because its bright and sunny out...and I can't hold up my head for longer then 2 minutes. My first dose start of the mirical called Topomax. if this doesn't work then I can go on an antidepressant that works the same way but....I will be in a drowsy haze. So I'm hoping this works. Its a gradual increase in 3 day steps. I'll be making a note on here when I actually get them to keep track. I had the start of one today, but I have something stronger then Exedrine, called relpax. I remember trying samples before and feeling completly knocked out. but now I feel pretty good. No sleepyness or dizziness. I pretty much want my mood to improve and its so hard when I want to bite someones head off just because they are talking...making noise....normal talking tone....feels like a jackhammer....dancing on brain squirrel. Anyway...be prepaired through for picture spamming. That will be tomorrow. oh...another thing...appartment browsing tomorrow...cited to see but not getting my hopes up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More tomorrow hopefully.&lt;br /&gt;Eat cupcakes, drink tea and be merry lil ratties.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1134940073783169788-5910206607067592243?l=zombiekitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zombiekitty.blogspot.com/feeds/5910206607067592243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1134940073783169788&amp;postID=5910206607067592243' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1134940073783169788/posts/default/5910206607067592243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1134940073783169788/posts/default/5910206607067592243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zombiekitty.blogspot.com/2008/08/here-comes-brain-experiment.html' title='Here comes the brain experiment'/><author><name>Zombiekitty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13611132572573167509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1134940073783169788.post-2677550819708592043</id><published>2008-04-08T11:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-08T12:08:09.443-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shopping'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tattoos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion'/><title type='text'>Random musings</title><content type='html'>It's been a while since I've opened this can of worms that is my brain and share some yummy goodness on here. I gotta wait for a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;shaky&lt;/span&gt; stomach to calm down anyway before I do laundry. Because going without clothes is unacceptable. Speaking of clothing and the like, I got an early present, yesterday I got a huge purse from the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Jovovich&lt;/span&gt; Hawk collection that I loved. I was sold at the size (although its bigger then what I imagined when I looked on the sit). It's a purse that could double as a bowling bag to store bowling shoes and a bowling ball, as well as pack for a 3 night getaway. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Amazingness&lt;/span&gt; and future complaints of back discomfort aside I can't wait to use it. Just gotta remember to try not to fill it to the brim. Besides the size the detail of swallow sealed the deal, a mix of &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;lady &lt;/span&gt;and a tiny touch of old school tattoos that I love so much. I shamelessly confess that I practically bought half the collection, (my poor husband) because of its ease of wearing. I'm not sure if I can say my style is strictly bohemian, actually I know its not. I'm a fashion &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;skitzo&lt;/span&gt; sometimes I just want to wear combats or sneakers and some video game geek shirts, because its comfortable &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;damn it&lt;/span&gt;. And video games are awesome. But &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;atleast&lt;/span&gt; I'm not really someone to tell everyone what they should and shouldn't be wearing. Well, unless I can see &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;pit stains&lt;/span&gt; from a mile away. But &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;that's&lt;/span&gt; just gross. Anyway you can see what is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;rapidly&lt;/span&gt; flying off shelves here: &lt;a href="http://www.target.com/b/ref=sc_pgb_r_12_0_16275561_1/602-8247726-7239808?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;node=405165011"&gt;http://www.target.com/b/ref=sc_pgb_r_12_0_16275561_1/602-8247726-7239808?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;node=405165011&lt;/a&gt;. They had &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;a lot&lt;/span&gt; of mixed reviews, but you know sometimes its nice to wear a dress and not feel like I have to suck in my gut the whole time. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If someone told me a year ago that I would be wearing more dresses I would &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;probably&lt;/span&gt; scoff. My mind changed after a trip to Hawaii, where the weather would go from breezy to warm. I walked around a historical fair for most of the day sporting a long cotton dress. It was so comfortable and it felt like a huge t-shirt to me. Didn't even work up a sweat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On another note, my hubby had a wonderful birthday, (April fools day) I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;surprised&lt;/span&gt; him because I was able to switch my work hours. Sneaky sneaky. Picked up 2 car &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;stereos&lt;/span&gt; because mine starts to make &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;screeching&lt;/span&gt; noises weather I'm listening to the radio or using the CD. The better half's need a better radio too. The radio works, but the CD player doesn't. I'll link to the the kind later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On another &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;consumer happy&lt;/span&gt; note, I've got plans for another tattoo, its a dragonfly but its actually made up with parts of the human skeleton. A friend of mine brought to my attention something that reminded her of what I was talking about and I was floored. At a later time I bumped into the tattoo artist that I go to and he already knew what I was talking about. Its so great to work with someone that gets you. Actually I'm so glad to never have the opposite &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;experience&lt;/span&gt; because...um....ouch. Anyway, here's a link to the said movie Tooth and Nail &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0922642/"&gt;http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0922642/&lt;/a&gt;. Though the picture is a butterfly you can get the idea of what I was looking for. Haven't actually seen that movie though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, that's all I have for now. And the laundry won't clean &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;its self&lt;/span&gt;. Besides, don't you have something to do? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;Aren't&lt;/span&gt; your leaches &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;hungry&lt;/span&gt;? Better feed them :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3 Cheers&lt;br /&gt;-Edit: maybe proof reading is a good thing...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1134940073783169788-2677550819708592043?l=zombiekitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zombiekitty.blogspot.com/feeds/2677550819708592043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1134940073783169788&amp;postID=2677550819708592043' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1134940073783169788/posts/default/2677550819708592043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1134940073783169788/posts/default/2677550819708592043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zombiekitty.blogspot.com/2008/04/its-been-while-since-ive-opened-this.html' title='Random musings'/><author><name>Zombiekitty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13611132572573167509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1134940073783169788.post-3688795230605173440</id><published>2007-11-17T10:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-17T10:46:16.286-08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's beautiful here.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_lLmmLzebIFw/Rz82_6m8MxI/AAAAAAAAAAc/iULdCJy3W0Q/s1600-h/%3D%3FWindows-1252%3FB%3FaW50cm8gdG8gd2lraWtpLmpwZw%3D%3D%3F%3D-776288"&gt;&lt;img src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_lLmmLzebIFw/Rz82_6m8MxI/AAAAAAAAAAc/iULdCJy3W0Q/s320/%3D%3FWindows-1252%3FB%3FaW50cm8gdG8gd2lraWtpLmpwZw%3D%3D%3F%3D-776288"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5133882571917898514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Aside from the fact that I miss Charlie already. We recived any upgrade and woke up to a gorgous view of the Wikiki beach. I woke up at 5 AM and felt rested. Goes to show you it helps to sleep on a plane when crossing time zones.&lt;br&gt;More to come later. Here is a picture of our view.&lt;br&gt;Sent via BlackBerry by AT&amp;amp;T&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1134940073783169788-3688795230605173440?l=zombiekitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zombiekitty.blogspot.com/feeds/3688795230605173440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1134940073783169788&amp;postID=3688795230605173440' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1134940073783169788/posts/default/3688795230605173440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1134940073783169788/posts/default/3688795230605173440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zombiekitty.blogspot.com/2007/11/its-beautiful-here.html' title='It&apos;s beautiful here.'/><author><name>Zombiekitty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13611132572573167509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_lLmmLzebIFw/Rz82_6m8MxI/AAAAAAAAAAc/iULdCJy3W0Q/s72-c/%3D%3FWindows-1252%3FB%3FaW50cm8gdG8gd2lraWtpLmpwZw%3D%3D%3F%3D-776288' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1134940073783169788.post-8734388773787676607</id><published>2007-11-16T13:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-16T13:49:53.765-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Testing again. Its 2:30 and I'm having lunch/dinner at the Martini Bistro, I oddly feel slightly rested for airplane sleep. We'll sleep more the next stretch.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_lLmmLzebIFw/Rz4Qlam8MwI/AAAAAAAAAAU/-fSYchKkrFM/s1600-h/%3D%3FWindows-1252%3FB%3FdHdvIGZpc3RlZC5qcGc%3D%3F%3D-793767"&gt;&lt;img src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_lLmmLzebIFw/Rz4Qlam8MwI/AAAAAAAAAAU/-fSYchKkrFM/s320/%3D%3FWindows-1252%3FB%3FdHdvIGZpc3RlZC5qcGc%3D%3F%3D-793767"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5133558860232798978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Sent via BlackBerry by AT&amp;amp;T&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1134940073783169788-8734388773787676607?l=zombiekitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zombiekitty.blogspot.com/feeds/8734388773787676607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1134940073783169788&amp;postID=8734388773787676607' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1134940073783169788/posts/default/8734388773787676607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1134940073783169788/posts/default/8734388773787676607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zombiekitty.blogspot.com/2007/11/testing-again-its-230-and-im-having.html' title='Testing again. Its 2:30 and I&apos;m having lunch/dinner at the Martini Bistro, I oddly feel slightly rested for airplane sleep. We&apos;ll sleep more the next stretch.'/><author><name>Zombiekitty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13611132572573167509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_lLmmLzebIFw/Rz4Qlam8MwI/AAAAAAAAAAU/-fSYchKkrFM/s72-c/%3D%3FWindows-1252%3FB%3FdHdvIGZpc3RlZC5qcGc%3D%3F%3D-793767' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1134940073783169788.post-1786975247018231123</id><published>2007-11-04T14:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-04T15:06:00.543-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Well, hello.</title><content type='html'>I'm seeing if I can get into this...I've spent practically an hour on this already and I like it. Hopefully I'll use it often.  I'll be going to Hawaii in a few weeks and I thought I could dump a good lot of photos in here and hell, even do some rantings.  I was going to delete my test post from my cellphone but I like it...so its staying.  Oh well. But shortly after my vacation I plan to do something I haven't done in a while.  Act.  I used to be involved with thearter groups in high school and ever since I stopped I felt like there was a void inside.  I hope its what I'm missing.  They say "find a job you love and you'll never have worked a day in your life."  Thats something I need so badly now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1134940073783169788-1786975247018231123?l=zombiekitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zombiekitty.blogspot.com/feeds/1786975247018231123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1134940073783169788&amp;postID=1786975247018231123' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1134940073783169788/posts/default/1786975247018231123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1134940073783169788/posts/default/1786975247018231123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zombiekitty.blogspot.com/2007/11/well-hello.html' title='Well, hello.'/><author><name>Zombiekitty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13611132572573167509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1134940073783169788.post-4352646413684874245</id><published>2007-11-04T14:25:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-04T14:25:30.180-08:00</updated><title type='text'>This is a test.</title><content type='html'>This is a test of the emergency broadcast system.&lt;br&gt;Sent via BlackBerry by AT&amp;amp;T&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1134940073783169788-4352646413684874245?l=zombiekitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zombiekitty.blogspot.com/feeds/4352646413684874245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1134940073783169788&amp;postID=4352646413684874245' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1134940073783169788/posts/default/4352646413684874245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1134940073783169788/posts/default/4352646413684874245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zombiekitty.blogspot.com/2007/11/this-is-test.html' title='This is a test.'/><author><name>Zombiekitty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13611132572573167509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
