<?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-4369635458342462186</id><updated>2012-02-16T04:27:16.314-08:00</updated><category term='loveless'/><category term='libra.laugh'/><category term='jungle girl. wifes. polariod'/><category term='lady'/><category term='fall'/><category term='loraa'/><category term='live.la.listen'/><category term='costume'/><category term='love.learn'/><category term='life'/><title type='text'>I Love the flash.</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovetheflash.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4369635458342462186/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovetheflash.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Just Another Hipster.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13323034352172104129</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_smvgmwk0ZrA/St645kmANgI/AAAAAAAAAAs/Bum-YhrEK8U/S220/Picture+547.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>8</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4369635458342462186.post-524558924304095101</id><published>2010-02-08T01:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-08T01:50:47.935-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Time flys when your lost in Neverland.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i111.photobucket.com/albums/n157/lushkids/liberating.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 418px;" src="http://i111.photobucket.com/albums/n157/lushkids/liberating.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Since when?......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So much has happened since my last blog, trying to  live with a dui, and celebrate all the holiday with every family member on both sides of the family, So from my last blog, i had recently met the boy of my dreams... so i thought, with a lot of fun memories and disney filled dreams and  2 months later i find myself single again and still in recovery, i just want to be loved but it seems so hard these days, i discovered club red, club play house, and still haven't made it back to cinespace, which is getting a little depressing considering the last time i went i left with the boy i ended up dating. Also with not only my problems in life i have been busy with friends and fighting for the roller rink has been sad, a mini storm came through orange county too, which i am sure had an effect on my moods, rain rain go away come again another day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lets give you all a photo update of what you might have missed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, that's my new glass Dr.Jekkel and Mr. High.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_smvgmwk0ZrA/S2_bnJAYB0I/AAAAAAAAADw/qol3Evlv5VQ/s1600-h/club+red.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_smvgmwk0ZrA/S2_bnJAYB0I/AAAAAAAAADw/qol3Evlv5VQ/s320/club+red.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435804740738352962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_smvgmwk0ZrA/S2_b-mXe-_I/AAAAAAAAAD4/41zerg_FIwM/s1600-h/playhouselegit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 449px; height: 298px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_smvgmwk0ZrA/S2_b-mXe-_I/AAAAAAAAAD4/41zerg_FIwM/s320/playhouselegit.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435805143756897266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_smvgmwk0ZrA/S2_b-mXe-_I/AAAAAAAAAD4/41zerg_FIwM/s1600-h/playhouselegit.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_smvgmwk0ZrA/S2_cXBfqqAI/AAAAAAAAAEA/0ldBoYvf8Gc/s1600-h/Picture+726.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 323px; height: 241px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_smvgmwk0ZrA/S2_cXBfqqAI/AAAAAAAAAEA/0ldBoYvf8Gc/s320/Picture+726.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435805563355834370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_smvgmwk0ZrA/S2_dBmFly2I/AAAAAAAAAEI/7yb8bDCSrU4/s1600-h/lora.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 235px; height: 344px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_smvgmwk0ZrA/S2_dBmFly2I/AAAAAAAAAEI/7yb8bDCSrU4/s320/lora.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435806294733081442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4369635458342462186-524558924304095101?l=ilovetheflash.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovetheflash.blogspot.com/feeds/524558924304095101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ilovetheflash.blogspot.com/2010/02/time-flys-when-your-lost-in-neverland.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4369635458342462186/posts/default/524558924304095101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4369635458342462186/posts/default/524558924304095101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovetheflash.blogspot.com/2010/02/time-flys-when-your-lost-in-neverland.html' title='Time flys when your lost in Neverland.'/><author><name>Just Another Hipster.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13323034352172104129</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_smvgmwk0ZrA/St645kmANgI/AAAAAAAAAAs/Bum-YhrEK8U/S220/Picture+547.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_smvgmwk0ZrA/S2_bnJAYB0I/AAAAAAAAADw/qol3Evlv5VQ/s72-c/club+red.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4369635458342462186.post-6179015593666058429</id><published>2009-11-20T04:23:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-20T05:09:25.813-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A night of networking.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;CCCCCIIIINNNNEEEEESSSSSSPPPPPAAAAACCCCEEEE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well hello there camera. Did you know i love the flash?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_smvgmwk0ZrA/SwaRlLkN90I/AAAAAAAAADY/OCNWbF2ezWo/s1600/cinepaparazzi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_smvgmwk0ZrA/SwaRlLkN90I/AAAAAAAAADY/OCNWbF2ezWo/s320/cinepaparazzi.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406168470650746690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;So after my&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; horrendous&lt;/span&gt; experience with jail, i have been out and flying &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;high &lt;/span&gt;and free. I have never let anything stop me from enjoying my life and having some fun, but making better decisions and being a little bit more careful, instead of letting the night take over, lets see where to begin, the past few nights i have been hanging out with nick jerry and chiristan till late hours doing aimless things such as eating del taco and laughing, which is good because i am staying out of trouble and just enjoy some friends,  i get word that it's &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;brittanys&lt;/span&gt; birthday and she decided to throw it at &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;proof bar&lt;/span&gt; in santa ana, i go with jerry, it was fun there was actually some good music, and once agian more free stuff from camel, i seem to run into them everywhere. I made her some cute bows and decorated the package as a little dress it was pretty cute. See some old faces have a drink and bounce, on the way out i run into a photographer and start having my own little photo-shoot in downtown, i never got his information, so once again more lost pictures floating around on the internet. So me and Jerry decide to head back and on the way i discover&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; RED SPARKS&lt;/span&gt;, with an alcohol level of 8% yippie! I end up visiting my ex anythony and micheal for a little bit then i head home, so far so good. So it's saturday and i end up spending time with Ian which is amazing because i haven't seen him is such a long time, we go to the mall and get a few early christmas gifts and enjoy tea samples, hot cider and free hand sanitizer, SWINE! hahaha jk, nothing too exciting other then some bowls and some friends, i decorated the house and got some green which was also very nice. Gotta save myself for sunday, cause that's the real party night......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh delicious, cinespace, how you make my weekends complete, so after being lazy and haggard we end up getting the troups together and i realize it's all the wifes again, which is nice. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cinespace&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;wifes club&lt;/span&gt;, watch out. We get there early, and there is a line, we meet up with Bernadette and her boyfriend and some others in line, i have never seen a line before in my life, but at least i was guest-listed by &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;purple melon &lt;/span&gt;so i didn't have to pay, i only got one free drink, but it didn't matter i was having a good enough time anyways, A little bit of dancing and some band watching the usual, but what happens next is the best part, i see a cute boy and i decide to spank him as he walks by, trying to be sneaky on my part, little did i know that &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;"he was quicker than that"&lt;/span&gt;, i get called out by Bernadette, because he is close friends with her and end up talking to this boy all night, something about his blue eyes had me hooked. Joesph a crazy little rich &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;vampire&lt;/span&gt; kid trys to have me make out with him but for some reason i felt it wasn't right, you know when you have a connection with someone and you don't want to ruin it for some reason......well i am glad i didn't, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;modesty while drinking and dancing&lt;/span&gt; is what i say. So i cruised around the club, met another band smoked a bowl with them, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;kingston&lt;/span&gt;, and now i am going to the next show due to laughing and taking a few &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;sex on the beach &lt;/span&gt;shots with the booking manager, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(the shots were weak but whatever)&lt;/span&gt; by the end of the night i finally jammed to purple melon and watched Ellie have a blast dancing her heart out, it was pretty great. So i get home with my inbox full of messages from this boy, little did i know he would be coming to see me and completely winning my heart over in the next few days. So &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;::flash forward::&lt;/span&gt; I spend 24 hours with him and i can't get enough, were so alike it's crazy, from having a disney obsession to ordering the same thing at tacobell, and having a positive and fun outlook on life, something inside me knows he's special, we watched the &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;u&lt;/span&gt;n&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;e&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; dip into the ocean, it was the most beautiful thing i have ever seen, and it felt more powerful sharing with with someone so amazing, after spilling every little detail about one anoth&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_smvgmwk0ZrA/SwaR1JyDEyI/AAAAAAAAADg/fOO5G-u4fFQ/s1600/cine+danny+me.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_smvgmwk0ZrA/SwaR1JyDEyI/AAAAAAAAADg/fOO5G-u4fFQ/s320/cine+danny+me.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406168745049789218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;er we knew it had to be something bigger than us, we were ment to meet, He helped me realize what i stand for and where i have come from and reminded me to be the person i am and the person i love, i have never felt more beautiful or unique ever....&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;why can i not stop smiling?&lt;/span&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love the feeling of young love, i just hope it never goes away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But that's all for now wondrous readers, other than that go check out the new &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;tiesto&lt;/span&gt;!! it's so fucking good!!! so jealous i can't go see him but I'll get that out of my system on new years...haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blackout tendencies....forget about the future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/1CeTyIWiBc4&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/1CeTyIWiBc4&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&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/4369635458342462186-6179015593666058429?l=ilovetheflash.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovetheflash.blogspot.com/feeds/6179015593666058429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ilovetheflash.blogspot.com/2009/11/night-of-networking.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4369635458342462186/posts/default/6179015593666058429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4369635458342462186/posts/default/6179015593666058429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovetheflash.blogspot.com/2009/11/night-of-networking.html' title='A night of networking.'/><author><name>Just Another Hipster.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13323034352172104129</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_smvgmwk0ZrA/St645kmANgI/AAAAAAAAAAs/Bum-YhrEK8U/S220/Picture+547.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_smvgmwk0ZrA/SwaRlLkN90I/AAAAAAAAADY/OCNWbF2ezWo/s72-c/cinepaparazzi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4369635458342462186.post-4259259699949747523</id><published>2009-11-11T15:14:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-12T17:55:34.726-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My weekend at Yale University. well...kinda.</title><content type='html'>So this last weekend something pretty terrible happened, after a night of bars and friends and a huge mistake i found myself i OCJ, for a DUI. I am going to tell you it's the worst place i could have ever been. I felt like a trapped animal in a tank. Someone please buy me... I had never appreciated anything in my life from my bed to the shower to the fact of just being free. I never realized how much i have and am given to be thankful for, tears and breaking down happened but in the end i was strong.I have some fun tales to tell that i thought i couldn't leave out for you all to know. Lets start with the person who saved my life the most, the person who i bounced everything off of and kept me sane, sweet hearted little miss Sara Hewitt, my bunkie. She helped me to find my faith and believe in things that are bigger than me, we shared our life stories and i am sure i made her laugh harder than she had in a while. I met some serious home girls and fun loving prostitutes, but in the end i am glad that the last words i heard were... DON"T COME BACK, like a goodbye in a weird way. I also never realized how much my friends care about me, i think with the power of thought it got me out safe, i don't know how it happened but it did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also think it helped me realize what i need to do in my life, and how to get started and maybe to get more in control. I could have died and i don't think it was time for my life to end. I still haven't taken over the world and touched 10000000 of more lives. The sky's the limit, don't ever hold back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe sometimes everything happens for a reason.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3 lady loveless&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4369635458342462186-4259259699949747523?l=ilovetheflash.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovetheflash.blogspot.com/feeds/4259259699949747523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ilovetheflash.blogspot.com/2009/11/my-weekend-at-yale-university-wellkinda.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4369635458342462186/posts/default/4259259699949747523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4369635458342462186/posts/default/4259259699949747523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovetheflash.blogspot.com/2009/11/my-weekend-at-yale-university-wellkinda.html' title='My weekend at Yale University. well...kinda.'/><author><name>Just Another Hipster.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13323034352172104129</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_smvgmwk0ZrA/St645kmANgI/AAAAAAAAAAs/Bum-YhrEK8U/S220/Picture+547.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4369635458342462186.post-8502906725149836345</id><published>2009-11-05T01:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T01:37:55.630-08:00</updated><title type='text'>WE LOVE THE FLASH!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_smvgmwk0ZrA/SvKczXTK3NI/AAAAAAAAADQ/MPVwJvfDla0/s1600-h/me+nessa+murr.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_smvgmwk0ZrA/SvKczXTK3NI/AAAAAAAAADQ/MPVwJvfDla0/s320/me+nessa+murr.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400551309412326610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_smvgmwk0ZrA/SvKcTBkq55I/AAAAAAAAADI/EB55tvwA58s/s1600-h/moscow+me+brenden.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_smvgmwk0ZrA/SvKcTBkq55I/AAAAAAAAADI/EB55tvwA58s/s320/moscow+me+brenden.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400550753824335762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_smvgmwk0ZrA/SvKcJIuz0dI/AAAAAAAAADA/So2qEDjIOc0/s1600-h/relive+cine+ash+dan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_smvgmwk0ZrA/SvKcJIuz0dI/AAAAAAAAADA/So2qEDjIOc0/s320/relive+cine+ash+dan.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400550583947219410" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_smvgmwk0ZrA/SvKbqm3I5FI/AAAAAAAAAC4/4L6pVtpbzuU/s1600-h/relive+cine+vic+wes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 294px; height: 197px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_smvgmwk0ZrA/SvKbqm3I5FI/AAAAAAAAAC4/4L6pVtpbzuU/s320/relive+cine+vic+wes.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400550059459273810" 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/_smvgmwk0ZrA/SvKbSnZXLZI/AAAAAAAAACo/LHL3LTO3I2c/s1600-h/moscow+falling+besttt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_smvgmwk0ZrA/SvKbSnZXLZI/AAAAAAAAACo/LHL3LTO3I2c/s320/moscow+falling+besttt.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400549647285955986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_smvgmwk0ZrA/SvKbaEX8cLI/AAAAAAAAACw/TIm1IQ1ztR8/s1600-h/moscow+jacket+best.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_smvgmwk0ZrA/SvKbaEX8cLI/AAAAAAAAACw/TIm1IQ1ztR8/s320/moscow+jacket+best.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400549775323721906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gotta love it &lt;3 less.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. i am writing a roller derby blog we had our pictures taken for the OC times mon and wed and i am waiting for the pictures to have a legit blog, so excited. sorry for the lag and thank you for reading.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4369635458342462186-8502906725149836345?l=ilovetheflash.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovetheflash.blogspot.com/feeds/8502906725149836345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ilovetheflash.blogspot.com/2009/11/we-love-flash.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4369635458342462186/posts/default/8502906725149836345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4369635458342462186/posts/default/8502906725149836345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovetheflash.blogspot.com/2009/11/we-love-flash.html' title='WE LOVE THE FLASH!'/><author><name>Just Another Hipster.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13323034352172104129</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_smvgmwk0ZrA/St645kmANgI/AAAAAAAAAAs/Bum-YhrEK8U/S220/Picture+547.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_smvgmwk0ZrA/SvKczXTK3NI/AAAAAAAAADQ/MPVwJvfDla0/s72-c/me+nessa+murr.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4369635458342462186.post-4748111114558628401</id><published>2009-11-05T01:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T01:28:11.439-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween and a little bit of  dancing.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_smvgmwk0ZrA/SvKSkzUMO2I/AAAAAAAAACA/0uvoQRt93Ng/s1600-h/i+love+the+flash.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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I didn't end up trick or treating because everyone said i was too old oh well, we ended up getting nick and jes to join the fun, and then finally heading down to the house. With some laughs and bar hops and lots of drinks and random sluts popping up everywhere. A random fight, another broken rosary and not enough halloween laughter for everyone we head home. Me and Shannon end up getting jack in the box seeing Luke, and the random red ribbon appears. and somehow, for god knows how....we swoop Joesph, my halloween finally ends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As Sunday continues i find myself hung over all day a sad sad story from last night making me sleep in the beanbags, was being made better by the wifes Chloe and Ashlee, we somehow pull it together and Chloe convinces me to go to cinespace hahahhah oh god how i love the flash and LA,  cinespace not so packed  and a decision to drink water was good, we run into friends victor and Wes and others too, bad news for underage drinkers. little did we know how much we wouldn't end up like Rudy, hahhaha in chloes eyes more like rude-e hahhaa. some people just love the flash too much, back home to la, with the cutest texts in the world from my boy in San Fransisco, i wished he was with me this whole weekend, oh well too bad for not having magic carpets.  If only halloween was everyday of the year, i am going to miss you October, but i sure to love fall, it's the best time of the year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3 name="allowNetworking" value="internal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.nakedsword.com/affiliates/thesword/player-viral.swf"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="file=http%3A%2F%2Fweb.smedia.aebn.net%2Fsword%2Fstories%2FLust_XXX_Life_video.flv&amp;amp;image=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.thesword.com%2Fimages%2Fstories%2Fmixedmedia%2Fgirls-lust-for-life-hardcore-video.jpg&amp;amp;skin=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.nakedsword.com%2Faffiliates%2Fthesword%2Fsword_skin.swf&amp;amp;displayclick=link&amp;amp;stretching=fill&amp;amp;link=http%3A%2F%2Fthesword.com%2Findex.php%2Fvideos%2F3192-girls-lust-for-life-the-hardcore-gay-edit.html&amp;amp;plugins=viral-1d"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="never" allownetworking="internal" src="http://www.nakedsword.com/affiliates/thesword/player-viral.swf" wmode="transparent" flashvars="file=http%3A%2F%2Fweb.smedia.aebn.net%2Fsword%2Fstories%2FLust_XXX_Life_video.flv&amp;amp;image=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.thesword.com%2Fimages%2Fstories%2Fmixedmedia%2Fgirls-lust-for-life-hardcore-video.jpg&amp;amp;skin=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.nakedsword.com%2Faffiliates%2Fthesword%2Fsword_skin.swf&amp;amp;displayclick=link&amp;amp;stretching=fill&amp;amp;link=http%3A%2F%2Fthesword.com%2Findex.php%2Fvideos%2F3192-girls-lust-for-life-the-hardcore-gay-edit.html&amp;amp;plugins=viral-1d" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4369635458342462186-4748111114558628401?l=ilovetheflash.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovetheflash.blogspot.com/feeds/4748111114558628401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ilovetheflash.blogspot.com/2009/11/halloween-and-little-bit-of-dancing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4369635458342462186/posts/default/4748111114558628401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4369635458342462186/posts/default/4748111114558628401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovetheflash.blogspot.com/2009/11/halloween-and-little-bit-of-dancing.html' title='Halloween and a little bit of  dancing.'/><author><name>Just Another Hipster.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13323034352172104129</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_smvgmwk0ZrA/St645kmANgI/AAAAAAAAAAs/Bum-YhrEK8U/S220/Picture+547.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_smvgmwk0ZrA/SvKSkzUMO2I/AAAAAAAAACA/0uvoQRt93Ng/s72-c/i+love+the+flash.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4369635458342462186.post-4701059657397027750</id><published>2009-10-26T01:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T19:04:32.647-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jungle girl. wifes. polariod'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='costume'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fall'/><title type='text'>Good morning Cameron.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_smvgmwk0ZrA/SuVrD80XgeI/AAAAAAAAABo/niKjXy98M1Q/s1600-h/shake+it.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 257px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_smvgmwk0ZrA/SuVrD80XgeI/AAAAAAAAABo/niKjXy98M1Q/s320/shake+it.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396837444082958818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;OLD SCHOOL FLASH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So waking up to Cameron Thursday was pretty cool, i missed my bro and we always have fun adventures. With the divine rule of&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt; Smoke a bowl. Drink a beer. Sing a song. and. take a shower.&lt;/span&gt; hahahaha. I missed going on adventures with him so we decided it was a good idea to drink at a park. not the best we had. I will say it ended successful with my dad getting a &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;new truck&lt;/span&gt; and spoiling me rotten with clay and new feathers, lots of high adventures, that night me Ashlee and joey all went to top of the world and had a blast talking of the last 3 years and how we've all been, it's so crazy to know that no matter how much distance you travel some people are still the same amazing people they always have been.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday came quick with ideas of LA or some crazy trip down memories past in south county. I will say i am glad i got to see victor and drink some panther&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt; JOOSE&lt;/span&gt;, rocks was interesting and so was Joesph, Phil, Justin, and that guy that bought me a drink that had his junk attacked on by a parrot at some party last fall. With a nice stop at&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt; harbor house&lt;/span&gt; for the chicken finger salad and some cheese fries, my favorite i will say, and an awesome visit from &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;miss tribolet&lt;/span&gt;, we went to see some friends and smolder out the evening with lots of &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;bowls&lt;/span&gt; and a few last drinks getting home around 4.  Good times. Good Nights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will throw this in for Cameron, who will say something about the mystery of the cheese sandwich, lets just say sometimes your too drunk to cook it so you just eat it. ok. haha Saturday i had to say goodbye to my bro which is good but sad. We had the wife come over for some chili from the dad to cure our hangovers, promises of costumes party's and we needed a sturdy tum to outlast the next night. My dad took me to the thrift store, i found the weirdest thing on the ground it.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_smvgmwk0ZrA/SuVvUDHuGUI/AAAAAAAAAB4/hfOAPVtI140/s1600-h/Picture+600.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 233px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_smvgmwk0ZrA/SuVvUDHuGUI/AAAAAAAAAB4/hfOAPVtI140/s320/Picture+600.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396842118699161922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Family can be very werid but you will get used to it. Strange. I got 2 sweet shirts. the one pictured above of the camera and a random XGoodxFellasX shirt, which strangely came to play again later. So we finally have a old school wifes night, which was really nice...it  had been a long time since me Ellie Chloe and Ashlee all went out and had fun. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;ya Ya ya Ya &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;yAHHHHH&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;We all get ready together and chloe bedazzles my make up, i was a sexy jungle girl/pebbles, i carried my boyfriend BAM BAM in my purse all night. Chloe was a scene zombie frenchmaidinad haha and ashlee was risky business and ellie was her hooker, we make a good team. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Wi&lt;/span&gt;fe's Club.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_smvgmwk0ZrA/SuVsYku-HsI/AAAAAAAAABw/AM5h4DY1Ufw/s1600-h/Picture+587.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_smvgmwk0ZrA/SuVsYku-HsI/AAAAAAAAABw/AM5h4DY1Ufw/s320/Picture+587.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396838897906753218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; So we find ourselves in Fullerton for a house party which turns out to be Tasha's halloween party (friend from sc), i run into Chelsea (dressed up as a sexy ninja avatar), Katie (a sexy frenchmaid), and Ian (just plain ian), more people i love and hadn't seen in a while. It was the cutest thing for food and drinks aside from the keg she had a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;spooky&lt;/span&gt; punch out of a cauldron with dry ice so the drinks were extra amazing, and little potato ghosts and candy all over the house to make you feel like a kid and you actually did some &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;trick or treating&lt;/span&gt;. one of my very favorite things. The night carried on with socializing in the backyard, some beer pong &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(though i did not play)&lt;/span&gt; laughs, and bowls around the table with  dancing in the garage to some amazing disco house by Mr Osauna, who was sporting a bikini bottom and some bunny ears. stylish.....but like always the night is not over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We decide to hit up another house party somewhere in Newport, with our other good friends &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;baba and benji&lt;/span&gt;, we were all pretty toasted and i was texting this&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; cute boy&lt;/span&gt; from the party, whom i thought lived in south county. (I'll get back to that later haha) but we arrive and it's drunken city maybe 5-6 people left all paired up, and &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;no paparazzi...again&lt;/span&gt;. i need a nikon so i can just capture all fun myself. the night got a little interesting when these tranny's showed up out of nowhere and we were kinda dancing, what happened after was crazy a guy passed out i guess woke up fucking a tranny in the ass, he was scared for life, i had never seen a party die in like 5 mins, We leave my wife behind for and head back home with a drunken Chloe in the front seat and a sober Ellie behind the wheel. I would say i was alright i just wanted to cook food smoke and see this boy, who i find out lives in &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;San Fransisco&lt;/span&gt;. I finally end the night....well morning at about 5 or 6. Laughing about how small the world (south county) is with Devin, something about him makes me happy, i don't know, i never thought i would smoke a bowl with a straight edge kid.Oh well. That's what happens when you dress up like a xjunglegirlx.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Lady &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;3&gt;Less&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/3Za-V_lhwGg&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/3Za-V_lhwGg&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&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/4369635458342462186-4701059657397027750?l=ilovetheflash.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovetheflash.blogspot.com/feeds/4701059657397027750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ilovetheflash.blogspot.com/2009/10/good-morning-cameron.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4369635458342462186/posts/default/4701059657397027750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4369635458342462186/posts/default/4701059657397027750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovetheflash.blogspot.com/2009/10/good-morning-cameron.html' title='Good morning Cameron.'/><author><name>Just Another Hipster.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13323034352172104129</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_smvgmwk0ZrA/St645kmANgI/AAAAAAAAAAs/Bum-YhrEK8U/S220/Picture+547.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_smvgmwk0ZrA/SuVrD80XgeI/AAAAAAAAABo/niKjXy98M1Q/s72-c/shake+it.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4369635458342462186.post-7630107041347892726</id><published>2009-10-23T01:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T01:40:06.386-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hump day in LA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_smvgmwk0ZrA/SuFpQMhbbPI/AAAAAAAAABQ/FHraLumlV5Y/s1600-h/cineslut.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;MOSCOW MOSCOW MOSCOW MOSCOW&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_smvgmwk0ZrA/SuFpm4cUQ5I/AAAAAAAAABY/zlsb0UaNy8o/s1600-h/moscow+relive+feathers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_smvgmwk0ZrA/SuFpm4cUQ5I/AAAAAAAAABY/zlsb0UaNy8o/s320/moscow+relive+feathers.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395709945273664402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I'm your biggest fan, I'll follow you until you love me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Wednesday rolled around like it was nothing from Sunday, i was really tired from derby on Monday so i felt i needed some Moscow time. It was really fun, i had my 2 girls nessa and sarah come out from hemet and kidnap me in her undercover cop car, which just added to the sillyness.&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt; JOOSE&lt;/span&gt; hahaha and parking lot bowls. I ended up being guest listed due to this band i met a few weeks back, they are really cool guys and like to have fun,&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;purple melon&lt;/span&gt;, they are amazing, like English psychedelic rock, amazing check them out. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;www.myspace.com/purplemelonspace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The night was fun, Chloe and Amy finally showed up but i would say i was pretty legit, i love moscow, so much fashion and fun all over the place through clothes even the walls, how can you resist a real life &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;fangtasia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, and i am not even talking about boys with numbers as names. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;6?&lt;/span&gt; I am really glad adam  or "&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;white drugs&lt;/span&gt;"showed up, he kinda made my night. Seattle's finest. I am a sucker for a pretty boy, what can i say. Especially a Libra...... Anyways i also finally got to wear this feather headpiece made, i have had for a while now so it's debut was perfect. Note to self red leather jackets get hot after a few cocktails. (cartigans a must) Took pictures like no other. relive.stilllife. and more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another randomly but awesome thing was running into Brenden, and old friend from palm springs, one of the punks i used to get drunk with at the street fair, among other crazy antics in the dirty d, but we ended up going to his house after the club, after i got lost a little bit looking for a liquor store and stumbling into this bar call &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;Scorpion. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;So they finally find me and we make out way up Cauanga  to find the apts. Also this random guy fully put a roach in our mouths and made some interesting sexual innuendos, we make it there where they take shots of sketchy whiskey and vodka i make a gin&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;gatorade faterade&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;After some laughs and drunken reminising we finally head home at about 4, a nice long drive home just to find a Chloe in your bed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;dont you just love LA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;3&gt; Less Lady Loraa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/QQJ9Vi8GLok&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/QQJ9Vi8GLok&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/4369635458342462186-7630107041347892726?l=ilovetheflash.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovetheflash.blogspot.com/feeds/7630107041347892726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ilovetheflash.blogspot.com/2009/10/hump-day-in-la.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4369635458342462186/posts/default/7630107041347892726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4369635458342462186/posts/default/7630107041347892726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovetheflash.blogspot.com/2009/10/hump-day-in-la.html' title='Hump day in LA'/><author><name>Just Another Hipster.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13323034352172104129</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_smvgmwk0ZrA/St645kmANgI/AAAAAAAAAAs/Bum-YhrEK8U/S220/Picture+547.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_smvgmwk0ZrA/SuFpm4cUQ5I/AAAAAAAAABY/zlsb0UaNy8o/s72-c/moscow+relive+feathers.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4369635458342462186.post-5491174085576157382</id><published>2009-10-20T23:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-20T05:12:48.865-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='loveless'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='loraa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lady'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='live.la.listen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love.learn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='libra.laugh'/><title type='text'>Allow me to introduce myself....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Hi there, Hello. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;My name is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Loraa Jean.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; You may or may not know me, either way. I'm glad your reading. I live in orange county, a city of money, sun and fun, but i would say i have met some amazing people. So...lets get to the point. My addictions are raunchy late nights, dressed to kill, drunken debauchery, and everybody is taking my picture.  I live like a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"  &gt;gypsy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;, come have fun with me. I am the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"  &gt;diy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; diva, so lets get crafty.  I'll show you mine, if you show me yours. I just want to have some fun and write about it. Maybe you'll want to read it.  lets talk fashion, art, tattoos, leather and studs.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;metal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; or &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;flesh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;. (all studs are welcome&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I want to share my secrets and my fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; I'll help you relive every night. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; Show you why, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;I love the flash.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i111.photobucket.com/albums/n157/lushkids/Graphic1-1.gif" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So lets get this started......ya?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Fall is when i like to come out and play. and with this last month too much has happened to not get excited.  I just joined an all girls derby team in my city, and have never worked my ass off or love something so fun in a long time. Little Lady &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Loveless&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;, loose on the keys. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i111.photobucket.com/albums/n157/lushkids/rollerskates.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Also withing this month i turned the big&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"  &gt; 21&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;... which means shots! shots! shots! shots!  Honestly i have never had more free drinks in my life, and somehow maintain myself, (5 years of experience thank you very much) The bar life is still new to me, but i am getting the hang of it. One night cinespace was sponsored by sparks, my old favorite drink, lets just say sometimes you can blackout at blacklight. But as you'll see, i think deep down were all cine-sluts. Oh how i love LA. This last Sunday was rather interesting though, i ended up staying sober, and i will say it's difinalty different on the other side. Lets keep it tasteful, not topless. Tomorrow i am going to Moscow, which i know is going to be lots of fun, i will post the pictures.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;With all my drunken debauchery and wild missions to random cities and states. I felt it was the perfect time to start my blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Thanks for reading.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;3less&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4369635458342462186-5491174085576157382?l=ilovetheflash.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovetheflash.blogspot.com/feeds/5491174085576157382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ilovetheflash.blogspot.com/2009/10/allow-me-to-introduce-myself.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4369635458342462186/posts/default/5491174085576157382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4369635458342462186/posts/default/5491174085576157382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovetheflash.blogspot.com/2009/10/allow-me-to-introduce-myself.html' title='Allow me to introduce myself....'/><author><name>Just Another Hipster.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13323034352172104129</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_smvgmwk0ZrA/St645kmANgI/AAAAAAAAAAs/Bum-YhrEK8U/S220/Picture+547.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
